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Tao's power as a Heavenly Master could only last for a moment, but he still fearfully shouted: "Your Highness, please wait!"

Lin Xingtao glanced at him and let go. Of course he would not kill people casually.

With Zhang Kuangji's relieved expression, he said, "The general must now know how terrifying the national advisor who is in charge of the country's destiny is."

"A hero like the general, who has no external luck and relies solely on himself, is afraid that if he is not careful, most of his troops will be cut off by the national army."

Zhang Kuangji hesitated and said: "Your Highness is willing to tell me this. Could it be that what you said before was not a joke on me?"

"Of course, I keep my word." Lin Xingtao looked to the south, "It's just that in order to hold the prince hostage to make the world change, I am not being coerced by the general, but cooperating with the general."

"The Imperial Master of Dalin has put Dalin in this situation and usurped the throne in various ways. I can't wait to kill him with my own hands."

"May General Zhang kill the Imperial Master and bring peace to the world. If the world is safe and peaceful and the people live in peace, what does it matter whether the throne is the Ling family's surname?"

As soon as these seemingly righteous words came out, Zhang Kuangji immediately clapped his hands and laughed.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

"Since His Highness treats me with sincerity, I, Zhang Kuangji, cannot be cunning!"

"I, the man from Xiling, listen to your orders. You will serve as His Highness the Ninth Prince from now on, and it is your duty to protect His Highness's safety!"

The Xiling Army boldly agreed, and even the thousands of people who had been dealing with Lin Xingtao accepted the order and bowed.

There was sincerity on both sides, and the tense atmosphere immediately eased a lot.

Lin Xingtao said: "In that case, before the general leads his troops into Luoshui City, I will help the general clear some hidden dangers."

He asked the people: "How are the rebels in the south?"

The people replied: "Except for one who did not offend the people along the way, the rest are bandits in the mountains, robbing and killing people wantonly in the name of rebels. We dare not leave the city."

So Lin Xingtao threw his sword into the sky and pointed his finger.

"Go to the sword!"

The sword light slashed out thousands of miles away, with unparalleled majesty, turning into a huge sword hanging in the southern sky.

With a little discernment, he could tell who was taking advantage of the situation, and the sword light turned into several meteors and flew away.

All the most vicious people were wiped out in the midst of his laughter and laughter.

He thought about how the protagonist conquered others, and shouted from the air to the rebels who were observing the rules: "I am the ninth prince of Dalin. Those who rebel against Dalin in the south, listen: come to me, or -"

"die!"

He felt a little embarrassed when he read this. Only after he said it himself did he realize that this sentence was very powerful and very effective. No wonder everyone liked to use it.

The sound spread thousands of miles, and under the fierce light of the sword, someone from the south replied in surprise: "I am willing to listen to your highness's orders!"

So Lin Xingtao turned the sword light into a long piece of cloth and wrapped up those who responded.

Nearly a thousand soldiers were placed on the side of Xiling Army, and they worshiped in scattered numbers.

Lin Xingtao said to them: "You will join me in attacking the Imperial Preceptor!"

Zhang Kuangji couldn't stop seeing this sudden scene and could only congratulate: "Congratulations to your highness for taking charge of another army."

Although Zhang Kuangji asked the Xiling Army to protect the Ninth Prince, the Xiling Army naturally would not really listen to the Ninth Prince's words, but only obeyed his orders.

The Ninth Prince was isolated and helpless in the army. Once his strength returned to the mage, Zhang Kuangji could calmly carry out his work under his banner.

Unexpectedly, he directly asked the army from the south to come over.

but. Zhang Kuangji thought again, there are only nearly a thousand weak soldiers, and they are snatched casually, there is no loyalty, let alone strength.

Lin Xingtao didn't think so. He didn't want to command the army, but wanted to use their energy for his own use.

The evil spirit of the Xiling Army is like the Tiger and Leopard Army, which does not rest on him. He cannot use it, but this army can.

Thinking of the Tiger and Leopard Army, Lin Xingtao was slightly startled and looked at a figure standing silently next to the people.

Wang Ying held a long spear and returned his quiet eyes, as if he had been waiting for Lin Xingtao to notice him.

He understood the meaning of Lin Xingtao's eyes and shook his head.

As he stepped back, he said, "I forgive you for not being able to follow His Highness."

He waited for a long time and finally said goodbye to Lin Xingtao.

Just like when he first met and asked for forgiveness, he seemed to have some room for mercy, but in fact he was hard-hearted.

Lin Xingtao wanted him to lead this army and use Wu Quxing's power to better utilize the army's strength. But Wang Ying refused again.

People with the Wu Qu star destiny may be so stubborn, but Lin Xingtao himself is actually just as stubborn.

Wang Ying asked Lin Xingtao to leave but he didn't want to leave. Lin Xingtao asked Wang Ying to stay but he didn't want to stay.

It is indeed too difficult to conquer people with domineering power. Moreover, all of Wang Ying's subordinates died at the hands of the Xiling Army. It is really embarrassing for him to work with the enemy.

It cannot be said that it was the fault of the Xiling Army. The Tiger and Leopard Army also killed many of them. It can only be said that each one is his own master.

It's just not their fault, but whose fault it is.

Still no one is wrong.

Lin Xingtao felt a little emotional for some reason, but Wang Ying gradually disappeared from his sight.

Zhang Kuangji said: "He is King Luo's loyal dog and our enemy. Why don't we kill him?"

Lin Xingtao shook his head and said, "He doesn't have much time left."

He is now a Heavenly Master and has clearly seen Wang Ying's luck.

It's not that the black energy is so thick that it overwhelms other energy, but that there is no other energy at all.

Although the black energy is strong, it is not all military energy, but a calamity energy. Perhaps from the moment he was sent to find the tripod, his luck was in this shape, which foreshadowed him——

It is very likely that he will be robbed and die.

Lin Xingtao raised his head and looked at the Wuqu star, but the Wuqu star was so dim that it was completely obscured by sunlight, and he couldn't tell which one it was.

The world was vast, he looked up, and slowly developed a strange sense of loneliness.

The more powerful, the lonelier - he thought so.

In a trance, he felt that the sky was getting closer and the earth was getting farther.

All things in the world were lying below.

For a moment, he felt that he had touched the edge of a great realm, but soon his consciousness returned and fell from the clouds to the ground.

Zhang Kuangji's voice was in his ears: "Your Highness, let's go into the city!"

Feeling the remaining sense of ecstasy in his body, Lin Xingtao nodded.

His momentum was rising steadily, and he even felt that he could be the national teacher!

What your fault is my fault, it's the national teacher's fault!

The national teacher came out to be beaten (take the blame)!

Just when he didn't know if he was floating, there was a strange movement between heaven and earth.

Luoshui Hebo emerged from the river and asked the vigilant Lin Xingtao directly:

"Have you ever seen a white dragon, seriously injured, and about to dissipate in the world?"

Lin Xingtao shook his head. He had only seen black dragons.

He Bo was silent for a moment, then sighed, "You have the aura of the Dragon King of Luojiang on you, I can't bear to see you buried in the Luo River."

"The national teacher has divided his mind to the side of King Luo, and I have stopped you from spying on him several times before."

"The national teacher wants to kill you, so why not abandon this city and go to Dongling."

Lin Xingtao was stunned, and the rest of the people were also in an uproar.

The national teacher's reputation made the soldiers anxious.

Zhang Kuangji angrily scolded the army, and then hurriedly asked He Bo: "May I ask He Bo, what does this national teacher want to do--"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xingtao looked towards the Luo River.

He felt the flow of the water waves: "Is the national teacher going to flood?"

"What kind of ruthless person is this? He is not going to destroy the people, but to flood Luoshui City?"

He Bo's face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily: "How dare you do this against the will of heaven!"

A voice echoed from afar: "Even if it is you, Luoshui He Bo, I dare to kill you."

The voice was mocking, and He Bo's childish and indifferent face showed anger of being violated.

But He Bo struggled several times and couldn't move.

The national teacher in the distance then laughed: "You are Luoshui He Bo appointed by the court! I will temporarily take the throne of the king, and you are my subject. How dare you attack me?"

And Lin Xingtao shouted from a distance: "National teacher knows that I am here, why don't you worship me, the ninth prince?"

The voice aroused the national destiny and put pressure on the national teacher with the orthodox identity of the prince.

The national teacher suddenly lost his voice.

The sky suddenly became overcast, and large patches of fish-scale clouds appeared.

Rain stars floated in the sky.

In the layers of dark clouds, a blue-purple dragon that was very similar to Lin Xingtao's dragon could be seen passing through.

Lin Xingtao looked at the frightened people and friendly troops around him and stood up.

He patted the dragon head beside him and flew to the dragon head.

Once the blue dragon descends from the sky, riding the dragon will produce purple smoke!

The dragon of luck carried Lin Xingtao up.

So the two dragons in the sky gathered.

This scene seemed to have appeared three days ago, but now the two dragons are no longer friendly.

"Do you want to flood the south of Luoshui?" Lin Xingtao sent a message to the Zhaixing Pavilion in the north.

"Then I will let you know what the South-to-North Water Diversion is!"

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Everyone King!

Chapter 28 Qiyun Fate (Two Five)

Zhaixing Pavilion, the storm is coming.

Taoist priests chanted scriptures on every floor, and the sky was full of flowers and golden lotuses emerged from the ground.

In the faint sound of heaven, the national master, who used the body of Wangxuzi, found a wooden sword and stepped out of the attic.

He stood in the air outside the building.

In his eyes, the earth gradually shrank, and the Great Lin formed a map full of mountains and rivers in his eyes.

Three large dragon veins gathered on a high mountain in the royal capital. The mountain was majestic, and the dragon energy was able to spread to the entire royal capital.

The dragon of national destiny was rolling above the royal capital, but it seemed particularly irritable because there was no national master sitting there.

The national master pinched his fingers with one hand to pick up the luck, and raised the wooden sword in the other hand to draw it towards the sky.

"Use the heaven and earth as the altar!"

"Mountains and rivers as incense burners!"

"Wooden sword as token!"

"Quick!"

In an instant, thunder rolled across the sky.

The clear sky slowly darkened, and fish-scale clouds appeared in pieces, with a little golden light flickering through the edge of the clouds, like the scales of a real dragon.

——Black clouds pressed down on the city, and the city was about to be destroyed.

A big storm was coming.

This was how the world changed with the shout of the national teacher.

Among the gods, only the Dragon King of one place could stir up trouble and change the weather in a short time.

A real person could also control the wind and rain in a small area, but if he dared to act rashly, he would be punished by heaven in an instant.

Unlike the national teacher who could conceal the secrets of heaven, or even give orders to heaven and earth on behalf of the emperor!

Tai Yu Zhenren was panicking and dared not look closely. He only felt that his blood was boiling, just like the Luo River controlled by the national teacher.

The national teacher stepped on the Gangbu Dou, with a strange expression on his face, smiling but not smiling, angry but not angry.

He shouted:

"Imperial command - wind moving!"

A strong wind blew between heaven and earth.

"Imperial command - thunder!"

Boom!

There was lightning hidden in the clouds, flickering, like the god of thunder holding a hammer, waiting for the right moment to bring down divine punishment.

"Command - rain!"

The wind carried the moist breath of rain.

Tiny raindrops fell from the sky, and then quickly connected into silver lines, as if the gods were scattering them to the earth.

Zhaixing Tower was suddenly filled with a violent storm, the bead curtain crackled, and Bu Guozi spat out a mouthful of blood under the pressure of the national teacher, struggled to fall over the railing, and plunged into the wind and rain.

Luo Wang held a document and unfolded it behind the national teacher, reading: "He Bo of Luoshui River, neglected his duties, intervened in human affairs as a god, and put thousands of people in Luoshui into dire straits. His crime is unavoidable. Now the national teacher will punish him on behalf of the emperor and temporarily seal the position of He Bo. I hope you will take care of yourself!"

He took the prince's seal presented by the servant next to him and stamped it heavily.

With the recognition of the national teacher and Luo Wang, the lord of Luoshui City, this document immediately exerted its due power.

The He Bo temples in various parts of Luoshui City were all covered with a faint shadow. If there were a fortune teller here, he would be able to see that the golden light was trapped in the temple and the divine tablet was dim.

The Imperial Master laughed and said, "How dare you, a mere River God, who was conferred an imperial title by the imperial court, to provoke me?"