Bright Era

The night enveloped the imperial capital, without wind and snow.

It seems that today's night is very heavy, very black, the kind of black that can dye human bones black. It seems that it is precisely because of this heavy darkness that the cold storm and snow of Odin Icefield have stopped, and they dare not approach the imperial capital in the night.

The one who was ordered to follow Elham’s command was the Ye Jiu Squadron of the Night Knights of the Temple of Dawn. The captain was called Ye Jiu, that is, the eyebrow was inlaid with a black spar, and the whole person seemed to spread out the darkness youth. The forty-nine night knights under his command do not have their own names, but follow their numbers as pronouns.

Ye Jiu Yi until Ye Jiu Forty-Nine, this is their name. Each of them is a powerful warrior, a cold-blooded butcher, and they are proficient in all the cruel and evil methods in the dark night. Because they are the incarnation of the night, they are the darkness that breeds light, and it is precisely because of their existence that the light of the Temple of Dawn can illuminate the world.

Tonight’s imperial capital has become extraordinarily deep because of them.

A black torrent surrounded Elham and his party of four, who swiftly walked through the streets of the imperial capital in the darkness. From the old Xiongji shop next to the Victory Palace, they went straight to the Nancheng business district. There was a bright white light in Ye Jiu's hand, and the faint white light shot out a few feet of white light, and the constantly twisting light pointed to a certain direction constantly-stored in the secret room of No. 1 Shenghui Avenue Those gold bars are attached to the direction of the trace of the gods.

Although it is known that those **** seals have been expelled with extremely strong power, all the tracking **** seals are attached to a small part of the gold bar. But where exactly this small portion of gold bars are, and who owns those gold bars, these need to be verified.

Peeling away, pointing straight to the ultimate truth of the matter, defending the ultimate interests of the Temple of Dawn, this is the only truth that the night knight exists. No one can harm the interests of the Chenxi Temple, no one can insult the descendants of the Chenxi family's descendants, and all those who dare to do so must be punished.

"We came to His Royal Highness directly through the teleportation array. The Flame Temple sent a group of people to the Imperial City from the normal way. Now they are on the road, they should be there in three days." Ye Jiu's voice was very small. , And only Elham who was next to him could hear him clearly: "The ability to unlock the seal of the gods must have something to do with the church. The people sent from the Flame Temple came to the imperial capital with such great fanfare, just wanting to lead behind People."

There is a black flame burning in Ye Jiu's eyes: "If they dare to make a move, then they must be punished. No matter who they are, no matter who is behind them, they are bound to be punished."

Elham's face was extremely serious, and Ye Jiu's words represented part of his father's will. Just before they set off, Ye Jiu had used a small teleportation circle to send the news of Yaheling's accident back to the Temple of Dawn. All the guilt was pushed to those dirty and smelly aliens according to the discussion between Elham and Latus, hoping that their excuses would convince the grumpy old church in the Flame Temple.

If he doesn't believe Alham's excuse, then he is done!

Ya and Ling are his only two goddesses, and because of the faults in the practice of fire divine art, it is no longer possible for the old church to have a direct descendant of goddesses, which shows the status of Yahe Ling in his heart. Elham doesn't know how this event will eventually turn into, but he can only take one step at a time.

Perhaps if the glory of the **** of dawn is spread to all parts of the Gaul Empire as soon as possible, there will be hope of defeating the merits.

While Elham and his party were quickly moving through the alleys, Lin Qi and his party were sitting on a tower in the Nancheng business district. This is the tower of a certain wealthy merchant, about seven to eight hundred meters away, is the small courtyard where Jiang Yong and the others hide.

To insert the magic dagger that Lin Qi gave him, step on those magic boots, there are a few large gold tickets in his belt, and the vigorous, red-faced Vic is looking at the small courtyard with bright eyes. . In such a dark night, only Vic, who was born with amazing eyesight, could do this. He could clearly see every move in the yard, and he could even see a few dead leaves in the snow on the ground.

"Strange, the snow is very thick, but no one is moving." Vic murmured in surprise, and took a sip of wine with his hip flask.

It's been several days since Lin Qi and Longcheng planted Jiang Yong and others. Today was Longcheng's proposal. It happened that Vic was also back, so they stopped by here to find out the news. But they have been sitting here for a long time, and they are all a little drunk, and there is still no movement in the courtyard.

Lin Qi, Yu Lian, and Longcheng sat on the ground, some cooked food spread on a few oiled papers. They ate meat and drank, and all the things they watched were given to Vic. After all, even Dragon City with an amazing cultivation base does not have the perverted vision of Vic. In such a dark night, Dragon City can only see 300 meters away with all his best, and it is impossible for him to see 700 or 800 meters away. Of a dead leaf.

Grabbing a piece of wind goose meat and chewing it, Longcheng smoothly wiped the greasy fingers from Lian's coat. Ignoring the eyes of Yu Lian Youhen, Longcheng took a sip of wine: "This kid is born with such good eyesight. He should practice a pupil technique. He wants to be a big thief, a top assassin, then he needs a pupil. Surgery."

Lin Qi stretched out his hands helplessly: "Pupillary surgery? This kind of thing is too rare."

Longcheng smiled: "The man in black next to Latus has practiced the pupil technique, and he can find a way from him. If the soul pupil technique is cultivated to the highest level, it will be of great help to an assassin. This kid, Vic He is born with such a strong vision, and he is definitely better than that guy when he cultivates the soul pupil technique."

Before Lin Qi asked, Longcheng irresponsibly began to shirk responsibility: "Of course, how to get the cultivation method of the soul pupil, you must figure out the method by yourself. Your relationship with Titian is so good now, so you can get that method. There is still hope."

Lin Qi's teeth were itchy with hate. He glared at Longcheng fiercely, leaned against the tower wall, and took a lazily sip of wine: "Then, I will think of a way. This is another thing. , Really troublesome! But my recent affairs are really a lot, really, very troublesome!"

All kinds of things, as well as Yaheling’s Nirvana spar. According to Longcheng, Yaheling’s spirit is not solid enough. If their Nirvana spar can’t be awakened within thirty years, then they will be true. His soul is flying, and it is even more miserable than death.

Stepping into the Holy Realm for thirty years, and at least reaching the realm of the Third Stage Saint Master, Lin Qi had the urge to hack Longcheng to death.

Of course, the strength of Dragon City was too terrifying, and Lin Qi only had this idea.

With a light sigh, Lin Qi shook his head and said: "Trouble, all kinds of trouble! But I don't want to have so many troubles. Gods are on top, I just want to earn gold coins quietly, I really don't want to There is so much trouble!"

Longcheng looked at Lin Qi thoughtfully. He took a few sips of wine and asked Lin Qi in a low voice, "You really, just want to earn gold coins? Since you grew up, there is nothing about your life. How do you live? For example, do you have no ideals in your life?"

"Of course there is!" Lin Qi straightened up excitedly: "Of course I have my ideals in life! I can live in the Golden Palace when I am alive, and sleep in the Golden Tomb when I die, of course I have my ideals!"

Longcheng was a little mad. He looked at Lin Qi angrily, "Is there no noble ideal? For example, if a male man is alive, he should make contributions and become famous forever; if he can't, he should also kill people and set fire to stinks for thousands of years! You, What is your ideal of earning gold coins?"

Lin Qi looked at Longcheng blankly. He shook his head and said frankly, "But, whether it’s forever, whether it’s forever, or forever, what does this have to do with me? Why should I stay forever, why should I be forever? It is enough to take over my father's position, continue to be the helm of the Black Tiger family, and bring the brothers to eat, drink and play to earn gold coins."

Longcheng opened his mouth and looked at Lin Qi. He finally understood what it meant that mud couldn't support the wall.

No way, Lin Qi has received this kind of education since he was a child. He has no ambitions at all. What can you expect from him?

It's a pity, it's a pity that a great candidate for a great general! Longcheng hated iron and steel and shook his head. He suddenly realized that he and Lin Qi really had no common language. Like his Dragon City, he has received rigorous civil and military education since he was five years old. He has established a magnificent ambition to expand the territory of the imperial dynasty under his own Jingtiao education since he was a child. Mi Feng Hou's poem.

If you say that you are a lofty and ambitious Dapeng bird, Lin Qi is a grassy chicken in the grass nest!

Shaking his head, Longcheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lin Qi, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the small courtyard, suddenly his face changed slightly.

A group of deep darkness is approaching the small courtyard. Although he can't see it with the naked eye, his keen spirit can detect the existence of that group of darkness. The deep, sticky, but pure darkness, the naked and clean darkness as sharp as broken crystals.

"Someone!" Longcheng murmured.

A gleam of light flashed in Vic's eyes, and he calculated with his fingers.

"Fifty-four people, boss. The Elham you mentioned and his three followers are also inside. The remaining fifty people...their armors are so beautiful, hell, I never I have seen such a beautiful armor, it must be very valuable!"

"They went into the yard. They went to the room."

"They took a box from the room."

"Nobody, no one in the courtyard! Boss, there is no one in the courtyard."

"The lights are on, but there is no one in the courtyard." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest power.)

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