The scene outside the city almost scared these scholars to death.
Black-armored soldiers?
This didn't look like the army of the Tang Dynasty, nor did it look like several other human tribes, until... they saw the Dayan logo on the black-armored soldiers.
"Well……"
Everyone looked at this group of black-armored soldiers in astonishment.
The black-armored soldiers were also staring at them.
"Take them all!"
The general wearing a black mask said: "Don't let out even a single mouse!"
"yes!"
Datang City was surrounded by black-armored soldiers, and those scholars turned pale and despaired.
I thought the sky was high enough for birds to fly, but I didn’t expect to fall into a trap when I went out.
They are remorseful.
They shouldn't join in the fun at all. Li Er wins the world and it has nothing to do with them.
Now they are making noise, but in the end they have become an accomplice of the rebels.
"That damn guy shouldn't join in the fun!"
A scholar cursed secretly, and immediately squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and was held by a black-armored soldier with a sword.
The leading black-armored general raised his hand and said: "Send the order and follow me into the city!"
"yes!"
The generals in black armor rode into the city on black horses. Except for the soldiers who were left to suppress the scholars, one hundred thousand generals entered the city from all the gates of Datang City at the same time, forming a siege and approaching the city.
…
Under the palace wall.
Li Er, who had long since given up struggling, stared blankly at the sky.
A complete failure!
They were all killed at the doorstep of their house before they even made much move. Even a certain prince was a concubine and the commander of the secret guards.
Now the Humane Dao Sect reinforcements gave in and said that they were Lin Yi's friends.
The demon king Gortan sent by the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons is now a dead body.
The holy beast Wu Zhao was even suppressed and couldn't even escape from here. She was a second-grade sub-saint...
"Dean Qingshan, let me go!"
Wu Zhao stared at Dean Qingshan with an anxious expression.
Her cultivation was progressing at a rapid pace, thanks to the great luck of the Dayan nation. Before that, he had been puzzled that the Prince of Dayan was caught so easily.
Only now do I understand that people are here for this national destiny.
Dean Qingshan shook his head and said: "Let you go and then let you hurt your sister's child?"
Buzz!
"Wha...what?"
Holy Queen Wu Zhao was stunned and whispered: "He has disappeared a long time ago. No one knows where the child is..."
Wu Zhao's delicate body trembled slightly, and his emotions fluctuated violently. Lin Yi's appearance appeared in his mind, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.
Is that boy my sister’s child?
Did that heartless man Lin Yunhong find his nephew?
From the appearance, Lin Yi is like other princes. He looks close to Lin Yunhong, but if you look closely at the outline of his facial features... he vaguely looks like her.
Dean Qingshan said: "Sometimes fate is so magical. Lin Yi is indeed your nephew; Wu Zhao, when your sister arranged for you to study at Qingshan Academy, she hoped you would give up..."
"do not talk!"
Wu Zhao spoke suddenly, clenching his fists.
"Why!"
Dean Qingshan sighed, this was a dusty past, and he deliberately told these things to awaken something in Wu Zhao's heart.
But she had so much hatred in her heart that she trapped herself in that relationship.
However... Li Er, Li Chengkun and others, including Zhuzi Baijia and other new saints, were all dumbfounded.
The Holy Queen of the Tang Dynasty is the aunt of Prince Dayan?
Is Dayan’s missing queen Wu Zhao’s sister?
In the end, a flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one’s own family is doing it to their own family?
"Holy...Holy Queen? Prince Dayan is really your...nephew?" Li Er's voice was trembling.
Wu Zhao did not recover, and said calmly: "Maybe!"
Li Er's face instantly turned pale.
Prince Li Chengkun, Li Ge and others were silent, feeling that they had been shocked enough today and were numb.
Wu Zhao suddenly raised his head at this time, looked at Dean Qingshan and said, "I want to go to the palace!"
Dean Qingshan frowned: "Why?"
Wu Zhao: "I have the Dayan Golden Dragon of National Fortune in me. If Lin Yi is really my nephew, the Golden Dragon of National Fortune will not reject him."
She initially thought that Lin Yi claimed to be the direct prince of Lin Yunhong and the queen because Lin Yunhong established a new queen.
This Prince Dayan was born to Lin Yunhong and his wife Xin. He never expected that... the little guy who had been missing for more than ten years would appear in front of him again.
She wanted to identify.
See if there is any trace of her.
Dean Qingshan thought about his old friendship and nodded: "I can let you go, but I will accompany you!"
"good!"
Wu Zhao nodded.
"Walk……"
Dean Qingshan and Wu Zhao entered the palace, and Confucian swordsman Li Mobai came up again, staring at Li Er, Li Chengkun and others, as well as the girl from the Humanity Sect with burning eyes.
The Humanitarian Sect girl curled her lips.
Li Chengkun and other members of the royal family were all trembling, and some had poor psychological quality, so scared that their crotches stained the floor.
Confucian swordsman.
Killing is invisible.
Thousands of miles away, one sword can take the opponent's head.
Li Chengkun and others lowered their heads, fearing that Confucian swordsman Li Mobai would suddenly strike with his sword...
…
at the same time.
In the palace of the Holy Queen.
Lin Yi and the holy beast entered it and looked at everything around them.
Under the transparent and high-glass dome of the palace, there is a huge and empty retreat place. The cultural formations arranged on the ground make the rich talents between heaven and earth almost turn into reality.
The dust is floating.
At the end of the retreat room, there is a black and white picture of Pisces hanging, and the four characters "Tao follows nature" are written on the wall.
"The Holy Empress of the Tang Dynasty is really a disciple of the Tiandao Sect, practicing both Confucianism and Taoism, which is fascinating..." Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh.
What a coincidence.
He is also a dual practitioner of Confucianism and Taoism...
The holy beast was stunned for a moment and said: "Master Lin, you must be the combination of three thousand great ways. You are just a Confucian and a Taoist, and you can't get on the stage!"
After staying with Wu Zhao for a few days, the holy beast felt that he must have drifted away, and he looked down on the genius who cultivated both Confucianism and Taoism.
"Stop bragging!"
Lin also doesn't like others to flatter him, especially those with such poor technical skills.
He stopped talking.
In the main hall, look for the carrier of the golden dragon that carries the national destiny. It is usually a jade seal of a country or other exquisite things.
The retreat is very big and has a lot of things.
Books filled the entire wall, and there were also many porcelain bottles of elixirs.
Lin Yi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly. The world in his eyes suddenly changed.
Like a black and white world.
Talent and other special things can show color.
'The golden dragon of national luck is golden...'
Lin Yi looked around, and then saw a ball of golden light within the wall of the retreat.
He walked over quickly, and just as he was about to blast away the wall, he heard Wu Zhao's familiar voice: "Stop!"
Lin Yi was stunned, turned around with the Holy Beast, and saw the Holy Queen Wu Zhao and Dean Qingshan.
Lin Yi's face turned red. Why did Dean Qingshan bring Wu Zhao here? This made him feel as if he had been caught and raped.
"..."
The moment the Holy Beast saw Wu Zhao, he jumped up in fright and said: "Holy Queen, the little beast is wronged..."
Snapped!
Lin Yi slapped it hard and said, "Why are you so scared?"
The holy beast changed his mind decisively, "Who said I'm a coward? I just said it casually. Who have I been afraid of, little beast?"
Wu Zhao stared at Lin Yi with bright eyes without saying a word, as if he wanted to find something familiar in Lin Yi.
picture!
The more Wu Zhao looked, the more he felt that Lin Yi not only looked like Lin Yunhong, but also looked a bit like her sister.
It's him!
"Haha... This plan is really long-term, and even I am included in it."
Wu Zhao suddenly laughed at himself, and his voice echoed in the retreat room, giving people an inexplicable feeling of panic.
This smile is really weird.
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Take a short break during the Dragon Boat Festival
