"Master, are everything they said true?"
Among the ruins somewhere in the inner city, Li Qingniu turned to look at Lin Langtian and asked.
Lin Langtian raised his head slightly and was looking at Mu Qing in mid-air.
The power of luck in Mu Qing's place seems to be majestic and orderly, but in his eyes, it is just countless entangled causes and effects. Refining the power of luck may give people a stronger feeling of controlling all living beings, but But he took the initiative to walk into the quagmire, and the gain outweighed the loss.
"Master?" Li Qingniu called again.
Lin Langtian frowned slightly and said coldly: "Does it mean that since I'm here, you have no brains and can't think?"
Li Qingniu's face stiffened slightly, and he whispered: "My lady's analysis seems very reasonable to me. Mu Qing's situation is not normal. Master, you actually know that, right?"
Lin Langtian looked away, looked at Li Qingniu and said, "You want to be beaten, don't you? Speak clearly in front of me."
Li Qingniu accepted it honestly and asked, "Master has not seen Mu Qing these past few days. Is he actually waiting for the person behind him to show up?"
"The person behind it?" Lin Langtian narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "Do you think there is really someone behind Mu Qing?"
Li Qingniu naturally knew that if he told Lin Langtian what he knew, he would only receive more scolding. He thought carefully for a moment before replying: "The various abnormalities shown by Mu Qing prove that he must be connected to something, maybe not." A person, but a force?"
Lin Langtian was a little disappointed and said: "We are going to find the truth behind the matter. There is no problem in making any assumptions, but after so many days, if it is still just an assumption, it becomes the biggest problem."
Li Qingniu said solemnly: "What if this hypothesis is absolutely true?"
Lin Langtian said calmly: "Until we get enough evidence, any hypothesis can only be a hypothesis. They will follow our emotions and will only affect our judgment in the end."
Li Qingniu was slightly shocked. Lin Langtian's words were actually a statement. The reason why he hadn't dealt with Mu Qing and Murong Jing's matter was not because he didn't care, but because he was exercising prudent restraint.
He didn't want something to affect his judgment and interfere with his behavior before making a decision destined to affect Liu Weirui.
Seeing Li Qingniu's silence, Lin Langtian turned his gaze to the sky and looked at Mu Qing, who sensed the power of luck through the City Lord's Seal. He sighed softly and asked, "Do you know where the biggest problem is in this matter?"
Li Qingniu also looked at Mu Qing in mid-air and said solemnly: "We clearly know that there is such a being behind him, but we still can't be sure. If the other party intends to do this? What kind of powerful existence is that?"
Lin Langtian chuckled: "You look up to me, but you underestimate the powerful people in this world. Not to mention the immortals, even among the same realm, there are still one or two who have higher attainments in space than me. "
Li Qingniu frowned: "But will those people avoid it after knowing the master's intentions? Do they want to do something through Mu Qing?"
Lin Langtian looked at Mu Qing in mid-air with deep eyes. After a moment of silence, he said softly: "It's best not to be like this, otherwise Wei Rui will definitely hate my grandpa."
Li Qingniu was stunned. Although he hated Mu Qing, he had never considered it. But obviously, in Lin Langtian's case, that kind of consideration was always there, even if he took the initiative to help Murong Jing.
This is his master, the head of the Lin family.
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On the second floor of an inn somewhere in Suzaku City, Murong Xing suddenly stood up and walked to the window.
Above the thin clouds in the sky, a bright golden light flashed past, leaving behind an obscure and mysterious aura wherever it passed. After this aura fell from the high sky, it soon followed the entire sky. The breath of the city is connected.
"What is Cao Jin doing for him?" Murong Xing looked away, his eyebrows furrowed deeply. After feeling the movements of several auras in the city, he no longer hesitated and flew towards the inner city.
Similar scenes occurred in many places in Suzaku City.
As long as the monks whose realm exceeds the realm of spiritual life, their understanding of the qi of heaven and earth has more layers of connections.
In just half a cup of tea, many people appeared in the inner city. Regardless of their previous positions, after everyone discovered that it was Mu Qing who made the noise, they all approached the place where the girls were standing. .
Murong Yun came directly to Murong Jing and asked in surprise: "Why does Mu Qing want to refine the power of luck?"
Mu Qing's actions at this moment have different feelings in different eyes. Some people feel his power, and naturally there are people with enough vision and knowledge to discover the problem.
The situation has reached the most critical moment. Murong Yun was not surprised to see Murong Jing's eyes falling on Mu Qing. He just sighed to himself: "Don't you have anyone to stop him? He has already gone his own way. The power of refining luck seems to be more powerful, but it is putting a shackle on one's neck."
Murong Jing shook his head, and Wang Yeqing rarely joked: "He is the city lord now. If he insists on doing something, who can stop him? As for now, besides being a spectator, what else can he do?"
While talking here, there was a new change in the air.
Everyone only heard a scream that resounded in Dao's heart. The golden seal that was originally hovering above Mu Qing's head shook and fell straight down.
What appeared in everyone's field of vision should have been like a fist-sized stone falling, but the city lord's golden seal had been entangled with countless dazzling powers of luck, so when it fell, it was like a stone. Suddenly the clenched hands dragged down the overwhelming force of luck.
At this moment, everyone in Suzaku City felt an inexplicable pressure. This pressure fed back to the ordinary people in the outer city. Perhaps it was just a sudden difficulty in breathing, but when it reacted to the monks, it caused many people to suffer. The Qi movement is chaotic and the heart is trembling.
As for those who have entered the inner city, those closest to Mu Qing, the initiator of all this, feel the greatest degree of oppression.
Murong Yun walked away from Murong Jing and the others with a solemn expression. The higher the realm, the deeper the sudden oppression. For a moment, he felt that he was facing a city full of enemies. In the end, he even felt that he was facing a city full of enemies. That’s right, it’s the whole world.
Everyone here was using their own methods to resist the invisible oppression, and after resisting, they all immediately looked into the air.
They were just bystanders standing on the ground and suffered such oppression, so what about Mu Qing who was the first to suffer?
Mu Qing directly held the City Lord's golden seal with both hands!
The clothes on his arms turned into powder in an instant under the impact of the strong energy, and the golden light that spread out was as sharp as the sword energy and crashed into Mu Qing crazily.
Traces of purple light kept wandering under Mu Qing's skin, already activating the strongest body protection secret technique, but at this moment this golden seal became a bridge carrying the city's luck, and it had more power than Mu Qing. In addition, after a few breaths, Mu Qing's arms were beaten to pieces.
On the ground, in the shadow of a spreading hibiscus tree, Murong Jing grabbed Liu Weirui, who was about to rush into the air, and said calmly, "Believe him!"
"But, this power of luck has no end. How long will he last?" Liu Weirui asked anxiously.
Murong Jing suppressed the worries surging in her heart and said calmly: "Don't he want to separate the fate of Suzaku City from the imperial dynasty? Maybe he can wait until the boundaries are determined."
"Demon Suppressing Sword!" Liu Weirui suddenly realized that the city lord's golden seal was like a center that could attract luck, attracting all the luck in the city to the center. What the Demon Suppressing Sword did was to take advantage of the luck. This momentary gap of retraction quickly establishes a boundary.
It can be said that with so many people in Suzaku City, only Mu Qing can take the lead in this matter.
Time passed very slowly under the gaze of everyone. Liu Weirui and the others looked at Mu Qing who gritted his teeth and persisted in mid-air, with more and more worries on their faces.
The purple light under Mu Qing's skin traveled faster and faster, but it still lagged behind the impact speed of the power of luck. At this moment, Mu Qing felt that he was really facing a city full of enemies.
In the eyes of outsiders, he is still the Mu Qing who can fight across borders for a long time, but only Mu Qing himself knows that after losing contact with Meng Zhang, he can only reach the late stage of the extraordinary stage by activating the secret technique with all his strength in time.
Feeling the passing speed of the true energy in his body, Mu Qing could only smile bitterly in his heart, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Since he established a good relationship with Meng Zhang, every battle he fought has actually involved Meng Zhang. Now that without Meng Zhang's help, except for the trace of confusion that appeared in his heart at the beginning, Mu Qing has now Walking on his own path more and more firmly.
A hundred miles east of Suzaku City, high in the sky, a golden sword mark was whistling and about to turn to the north, but was firmly grasped by a big withered hand.
Cao Jin held the trembling Demon Suppressing Sword with a sullen face. He no longer had the indifference towards his "old friend", and said with a serious face: "If you move forward a little more now, the possibility of Suzaku City's growth will increase in the future." Ten more points, what do you plan to do?"
After Cao Jin finished speaking, he took the initiative to let go of his hand and looked at the bronze sword in front of him with the three characters "Demon Suppressing Sword" engraved on it.
The demon-suppressing sword no longer bent directly to the north as before, and the tip of the sword swayed between the east and the north.
Only then did Cao Jin have time to let out a breath. He knew that even though they were so far apart, Mu Qing could still know his opinion through the Demon Suppressing Sword.
As for what will happen next, that is Mu Qing's business. He only needs to do his duty and guide him at the right time.
After a while, the Demon Suppressing Sword stopped shaking and flew towards the east again.
In the inner city, Mu Qing paid a huge price by pulling the Demon Suppressing Sword forward. The power of the golden seal suddenly increased dozens of times. Mu Qing was slowly exhausted even if he could maintain the status quo, let alone face. To this sudden increase in power.
The flesh and blood on his arms exploded, and his whole body hit the ground uncontrollably.
"Sister Murong?!"
Liu Weirui was pulled by Murong Jing for the second time. She tried her best to control her emotions and said, "His Qi has collapsed. His Qi has collapsed."
Murong Jing only felt her heart being grabbed, but she still said with a sullen face: "Wait a minute!"
Wang Yeqing sighed softly from the side: "Go now, everything will be in vain, and it's not the time to finally take action."
In the distance, Lin Langtian, who had been paying attention to the movements here, shook his head and said helplessly: "After returning this time, it will be up to you to teach Wei Rui some attempts related to practice. She still lacks sufficient knowledge of these things. "
Li Qingniu nodded in agreement. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but said: "Actually, Miss is talented and intelligent. It's not that she can't see many things clearly. It's just that she is confused if she cares about her."
Lin Langtian snorted coldly: "Do I need you to remind me? It's a good thing that I didn't accept you as my disciple directly, otherwise I would have been pissed to death by you idiot sooner or later."
Li Qingniu gave a bitter smile, returned his gaze to the center where the energy was raging, and frowned: "I just felt that the force of luck pouring back at me was several times stronger. What on earth did he do?"
Lin Langtian said calmly: "Young people always like to pursue an extreme perfection, but they don't know to leave themselves room for maneuver. Do you think this is good or bad?"
Li Qingniu turned around and glanced at the sky outside the city. He vaguely understood something. He frowned and said, "For a martial artist like me, only by not leaving room for myself can we go further and more steadily."
Lin Langtian's face was expressionless, "This matter does vary from person to person, but there are many young people like him in the world. The reason why they die early is because they don't understand it. The only thing that leaves room for success is your own ability or luck. If you leave your last limit to uncertain luck, you are bound to have no good results."
Li Qingniu's face tightened, he looked at Lin Langtian and asked, "Master, what should we do?"
Lin Langtian glanced at Li Qingniu coldly, and Li Qingniu faced him calmly.
Lin Langtian thought of this guy's temperament, shook his head helplessly and said, "Do you think I will make Wei Rui anxious for the third time?"
