After the global recovery, I traveled through

In the sound, those who were talking on the ground before forgot even whispers for a while.

The power is like a cloud cover, covering this land in silence.

There is no hero in the world, who made Zhuzi famous?

"There is a king of Chu in this world who can silence the heroes."

——

The fortune-telling stall has been put away.

Bu Guozi sighed sadly and asked again and again: "Who is he going to see Lin?"

"Has he forgotten us?"

Wei Xin looked at the sky and stamped his foot. The broken military star flashed in the sky, sending a signal to someone in the distance.

Bu Guozi looked at him, but thought of the question Lin Xingtao asked him a few days ago.

Lin Xingtao said: "You once said that luck is like a dragon. Except for the prince and grandson, it cannot be achieved overnight."

"It's like the rebel leader who was dressed as a businessman at the city gate. His luck is like a small python, and he can turn into a dragon when encountering wind and clouds."

"Who is not the prince of the dynasty, who has not acted rebelliously, but has a dragon flying above his head?"

Bu Guozi frowned at that time and replied: "How is it possible? Real dragons don't have a complete dragon shape from the beginning. Otherwise, why would the fortune seekers just bow down and worship him, and there would be no need to fight for it in the world."

"Where does Zhengqing Sect's secret method of shaping luck come from?"

"This was created by the Immortal Patriarch of the Zhengqing Sect, and he has a little knowledge of the Immortal Technique."

"Since immortals can change their lives and abilities, can they change people's lives to those of a true dragon?"

Lin Xingtao showed a look of reminiscence: "You said you can turn a cow into a horse, and an earthly immortal can do it. It can be seen that the secret method of shaping can only change the appearance, but the immortal can change the inside. Is this the difference between humans and immortals?"

[God fucking refers to cows as horses. ]

[If I had the power of an Earth Immortal, it would be a horse. ]

Bu Guozi said: "What are you worried about, junior brother? There are no immortals in the world anymore, will there be other dragon-shaped lucky people who will jump out at will?"

It rained, and Bu Guozi cast a spell to prevent the rain from touching him.

After he finished speaking, he thought about it and then smiled: "If a person can be brought back to life, and if the state master is so stupid that he kills people without eradicating the roots, then it is really possible for someone."

"Prince and grandson."

"—from the former court."

The author has something to say: Everyone, guess what the previous dynasty was called.

Lin Sanhei: Some people died, but he still had a role.

Chapter 52 Luck and destiny (fourty-nine)

Amidst the quiet sound of a leaf being stepped on, everyone walked up the mountain.

The mountain road was difficult to travel, so a large army was stationed at the foot of the mountain, and everyone went up with their best troops.

They were supposed to be singing with murderous intent all the way, but for some reason, the closer they got to the Dao Palace, the colder they felt on their bodies.

Lin Xingtao's feeling was the most obvious. Unlike in the sky, he could clearly feel the strangeness in Changlin Mountain.

But he was also the least affected. When the others gradually slowed down, he and Zhang Kuangji walked to the front.

Countless glances were fixed on his back, either implicitly or openly.

Every time he paused, there was also a pause behind him, as if he was the leader of this team.

Zhang Kuangji was a little confused: "What is your highness looking at?"

There was a sudden silence behind him, and everyone raised their ears for fear of missing a word.

Lin Xingtao replied: "It is said that a branch of the royal family of the previous dynasty fled to Changlin Mountain. I don't know where they lived at that time."

The heavenly masters who came out of the Taoist palace all looked upon King Chu when they heard this.

Lin Xingtao smiled back: "Could it be that the way we are traveling is the same way that the imperial family fled back then, and the Imperial Master is waiting for us ahead -"

"Kill us?"

Everyone was shocked.

The heavenly masters laughed and replied: "The King of Chu is joking. The national master is holding a banquet in the Tao Palace and waiting for you. The national master has said that he will not break his promise to kill the generals in Changlin Mountain."

Everyone is at peace.

Lin Xingtao continued to move forward.

However, someone behind him finally lost his temper and shouted: "The Imperial Master also knows how to respect us! King Chu is so crazy, he actually regards me as nothing!"

They were dissatisfied that Lin Xingtao went directly into the mountain without talking to them.

Zhang Kuangji glanced at Lin Xingtao, then turned the Heavenly Halberd and his expression darkened.

Before Greed Wolf Star could move, someone was frightened and fell down the hillside.

Zhang Kuangji smiled contemptuously: "How dare you call the King of Chu!"

"If any of you captures a city and a half of an area, you're pretty capable!"

"It's a pity that everyone is wasting manpower. I couldn't wait to come after hearing the summons from the Imperial Master——"

"I see that you don't want to get together to do big things! Instead, you are looking forward to being given a title by the Imperial Master!"

As soon as this statement came out, the rebels from all walks of life retorted angrily.

Lin Xingtao tilted his head slightly and took in everyone's expressions.

Some people are angry and true, some are false and echoing, and some are as calm as him.

Some people really want to take this opportunity to defeat the Imperial Master in one fell swoop, some people want to take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, and some old gods are waiting to see what happens.

but.

If they had seen the monstrous flood, would they still dare to bring the army here? If they had seen how the King of Chu fought against the imperial master, would they still dare to say "Shu Zi"?

Do they think that if people from all walks of life come together, they have a chance of defeating the national master?

Lin Xingtao looked at the luck above their heads - there was no one with great luck, and the most powerful luck was just a little python with small horns on its head.

Looking at their luck alone, they are just passing backgrounds in the troubled times. No wonder the national master is sitting in the capital.

Not to mention that the imperial master was not afraid, even Lin Xingtao gradually gave up the idea of ​​using them as his own.

They are not leaderless, nor are they hiding behind a dragon and not using it.

A mob?

Not so bad.

Zhang Kuangji laughed and stabbed his halberd into the ground.

Tan Langxing crashed into the ground without hesitation.

Boom!

A huge pit that could bury half of the people present suddenly appeared, swallowing up the rolling rocks and screams.

Under the attack of Tianxing, all beings without the protection of the star will be instantly turned into dust!

In the mess, everyone was shocked and dodged, but also angry.

"What does the King of Chu mean! It turns out that the King of Chu and the National Master have harmed us!"

"The King of Chu is bullying my army because there is no one!"

The stars in the sky lit up one by one.

Except for the absence of Qi Shaxing and Tan Langxing, the entire Changlin Mountain was immediately illuminated by the stars.

Tan Langxing jumped twice, and was about to expand but was stopped by Lin Xingtao.

Lin Xingtao waved a spell.

So everyone saw that it was as if time was going backwards, the rocks flew back to their original places, and the land was slowly filled up.

After a while, everything returned to normal.

In the silence, Lin Xingtao retracted his hand and said, "The national master is temporarily taking over the throne, and his words are as good as gold?"

"But he will help the ninth princess ascend the throne, and then he will not be temporarily taking over the throne. What do you think, will he kill him or not?"

"With such power." He pointed to the big pit just now, "If you don't have the confidence to avoid it, you'd better sigh on the mountainside."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

There was silence behind him for a while. Some people shook their heads and followed, but some people stopped and hesitated.

When Lin Xingtao saw the Taoist Palace from afar, except for a few Tianshi, those behind him were at least people who had luck to become pythons.

There were two Taoist Palaces, and the one in front of them was the left Taoist Palace.

"Where is the national master?" Lin Xingtao clenched his palms.

The Taoist method he just used was actually not performed.

Everyone was amazed at his miraculous hand, but was it Changlin Mountain himself, or the Imperial Master who closed the pit?

What on earth did Changlin Mountain suppress that required such protection underground?

"The Imperial Master is in this hall." The Heavenly Master moved, lined up in two rows, and made a gesture of invitation.

So Lin Xingtao walked into the hall.

The hall was very simply decorated, with mostly beautiful natural scenery.

The Taoist Palace gathered the spring scenery of a mountain, and any place looked more spiritual than the outside.

Like the Luo Palace, this is also a good place for cultivation.

There are also white cranes spreading their wings, spirit apes offering fruits, jade horses holding rings, and golden carps leaping into the water.

But although these are magical, they are not shocking enough.

Lin Xingtao felt that something was missing.

He turned his eyes and saw a young man in a dragon robe standing by a well.

He was startled, but when he looked around, only the young man stood not too far away.

The rest of the people disappeared.

Illusion? Vision? Or something else?

The young man's dragon robe was worn out, as if he had put it on in a hurry, and he didn't look like he had been in a high position for a long time.

He seemed to have made up his mind in the midst of the pain.

He looked around.

The white crane spread its wings - a pair of bloody wings fell from the sky in front of the young man's feet. ♦SiTu♦Net♦Document♦Sharing♦and♦Online♦Reading♦

The spirit ape offered fruit - with a sly smile, it offered rotten, poisonous fruit to the young man.

The jade horse held a ring - it was not a ring, but a human head.

The golden carp jumped into the water - it was not a golden carp, but the fish body was cooked by boiling water and showed a golden red color.

The young man covered his face in sorrow, and his voice shook the clouds.

"Has God abandoned Dalin? Why is the bloodline of the Ji family going to be cut off when the will of God has not yet ended?"

"Why did the Ling family rebel and usurp the throne when the national destiny of Dalin has not yet disappeared!"

Lin Xingtao stared at him, his heart trembling.

There were sounds of leisurely footsteps and explosions from the distance.

The young man cut his fingers with a sword and tore off his inner garment.

It was the sword of the emperor, the one in Lin Xingtao's hand.

He wrote furiously on the silk book that his inner garment had turned into.

Lin Xingtao saw him writing word by word on the back of the book:

"The one who gets the tripod is Lin!"

He took out the Sun and Moon Tripod that Lin Xingtao was familiar with.

The Sun and Moon Tripod circled around him sadly.

He didn't care and threw the small tripod into the well with a hard heart.

"Mountain God and Water God, help me! Let the tripod be buried in the ground so that the traitors can't find it!"

It seemed that a god sighed.

Then he rushed to the river again and grabbed a fish.

His hand was instantly burned and bleeding.

While gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, Lin Xingtao saw a dragon suddenly appear above his head -

A purple dragon, with flashing scales and an angry roar.

It was exactly the same as the dragon of national destiny, the dragon on Lin Xingtao's head, and the dragon of King Luo.

The dragons of the two dynasties were exactly the same.

The young man broke open the belly of the fish and stuffed the silk book into the fish's belly.

He held the fish in his palm, wiped the wound with his fingers, and the dragon's energy flowed into the wound with his fingers.

The fish swung its tail and came back to life!

So he held the fish and put it into the well.

The fish swam away, but it seemed to take away all his strength.

The dragon on his head disappeared, and he was listless.

He fell to the side of the well and murmured: "Wait! Wait for someone with the surname Lin! Continue my Da Lin bloodline!"

He shrank down. At this time, in front of him, behind Lin Xingtao, there was a sound of crushing withered and rotten.

Lin Xingtao heard the voice of the national teacher at a close distance.

The voice sounded almost close to Lin Xingtao's ear, and the indifference, mockery and excitement in the voice all penetrated into Lin Xingtao's ears.

Lin Xingtao looked down and saw another pair of feet appearing at his feet.

He stepped back a few steps and saw a person standing at the same position just now. Only then did he realize that he had just overlapped with the national teacher in the vision.

The national teacher was not yet the national teacher at this time. His face was still young, but he was more unfathomable than the one he saw near Xiling County that day.

National teacher, Yu Buzha looked at the young man coldly and said, "Where are the jade seal and the sun and moon tripod?"

The young man replied with his dying breath, "You will not find them within a hundred years."

Yu Buzha's face turned cold, but he soon smiled again: "It's okay, it's okay without the imperial jade seal and the tripod-"

"You are a branch of the Ji family, you think you will be fine if you hide in Mount Tai?"

"You hastily performed the ceremony on Mount Tai and ascended the throne of the prince? I came a step late, are you going to be emperor?"

"It's a pity that you can't be emperor."

The young man closed his eyes and said nothing.

Yu Buzha said gently: "Don't worry