Bright Era

Hell was silent for a while, and he smiled slowly: "I admit that all my subordinates and the cuties they made, they are crazy violent, evil lunatics! But we are really villains We are born for destruction and destruction. Our original power is evil, death, violence, chaos. And those guys in the Eastern Immortal Territory, they are high above, they are extraordinary, they are not stained with red dust, they are so icy and pure Noble and clean... but they are all hypocrites!"

Heavenly Mountain snorted coldly: "Hypocrites? That's always more comfortable than your group of violent madmen!"

Hell immediately sneered at each other: "Of course, between sissy and hypocrite, there is always a sense of understanding!"

Lin Qi could only helplessly stop the useless quarrel between these two guys. He shouted in a cold voice: "Enough, we must hold Penglai in our hands. Ying Zheng, I will gather people to follow you now. We will change faces. , Pretending to be the guards of the important ministers around you, you can arrange some suitable identities for us, and don't let the Yin Master doubt it."

Yingzheng nodded slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then whispered "Damn Rabbit"!

The violent storm did not stop, Lin Qi knocked on the door of the Cloud Sleeping Hall. Soon Yun opened the door and asked in a low voice. Lin Qi lowered his voice and described the event of Ying Zheng's arrival, and Ai Mo had already stood up from the bed, her eyes were shining with a faint dark golden light, and after a while, the corners of her eyes suddenly leaked out. Two lines of blood and tears.

"Your Majesty Lin Qi, there is one thing, as soon as I see it, I immediately grab it." Ai Mo took a deep breath: "I don't know what you are going to do, but that thing is very important. If you can't If you grab it, you and your people will be seriously injured and hunted down! Many people in the East will be killed, and terrible disasters will happen!"

Lin Qi was horrified all over his body. This was the first time he had truly learned Ai Mo's prophecy. When the donkey and the three-legged Yuchan told him about the glorious deeds of the Trums, Lin Qi only regarded it as a joke. But when Ai Mo really made a prediction about Lin Qi's vital interests, the feeling of shock and a chill from the top of his head straight to the feet was really unforgettable.

"Aimo, what is that thing you said?" Lin Qi looked at Aimo seriously

"A golden... chip! A regular pentagon is a golden chip that is as exquisite as a snowflake. There is mist around it, a very evil force infects it, and a very terrifying will is attached to it. It must be destroyed. Drop it, otherwise the target you are going to will definitely fail this time, you will suffer terrible damage, and even more terrible things will happen."

The blood and tears in Ai Mo's eyes fell drop by drop, and when she finished her last sentence, her body crooked and fell softly on the bed.

Yun looked at Lin Qi worriedly, his little hand already grabbed his wrist: "Do you have to go?"

Lin Qi smiled helplessly. He hugged Yun's petite body, gave a hard hug, and sighed helplessly, "Don't worry, you know that I am not so easy to be killed. I am not alone. !"

Yun sighed helplessly. She took a deep look at Lin Qi and resolutely said in a solemn voice: "Then, be careful. There will be no delay in the affairs of the Longshan Empire. I will take care of the internal affairs of the empire in the shortest possible time. All those who can be armed are called into the army. Except for the necessary reproduction of the population and the manpower needed to maintain the business operations of industry and agriculture, everyone else will join the army."

Lin Qi nodded and glanced towards the south: "Let Munch step up a bit, I need him to transport more black spirits to our secret stronghold for training and arms. The secret messenger of the **** of dawn has been sent to heaven. Temple, it is estimated that it will not take long before we will join forces to launch an attack on the Mirage Sect. Once the war really starts, who knows what will evolve into many things?"

Amidst the thunder and lightning, a black dragon soared into the sky. Lin Qi brought Bilibili, Arda and others close to his confidant, brought donkeys and a group of inhumans, and flew eastward together with Ying Zheng. . The Void Eye hovered high in the sky, and Lin Qi casually pointed at the sky and shot a colorful aurora. The Void Eye blinked, and then quietly disappeared behind the thick clouds.

In Yingzheng’s palace, the robes of the courtiers of the Blood Qin Empire were changed. With the help of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Lin Qi and his party’s appearance and physical characteristics were drastically changed, even their voices It has become very different from before. They had just completed the modification, and the Yin Master had already taken a few powerful Penglai gods into the palace of Ying Zheng.

"Master Yin!" Ying Zheng held a fist and bowed to Master Yin.

"Ying Zheng!" The Yin Master frowned and glanced suspiciously at Ying Zheng. He glanced at Lin Qi and others standing in the palace, then slowly nodded: "Ready? Where is the manpower I want? I need enough manpower to help me kill the guy who is in the way. Could you just? Have you prepared so many people?"

Ying Zheng and Yan Yue smiled, and he explained to Master Yin: "Don't worry, they are just my close guards. I have deployed tens of thousands of troops around Qingli Kingdom, all of them are the elite of the Blood Qin Empire, which fits you perfectly. Requirements."

Master Yin nodded slowly, and he said coldly: "Then, don't miss my business!"

With an angrily cold snort, Master Yin squinted his eyes, still looking at Ying Zheng with that suspicious look: "Ying Zheng, you know how I have treated you all these years. Last time, the main force of Penglai and I were inexplicable. Teleported to the old nest of the church, and now those Penglai gods are still fighting hard in the underground world of the church...Don't be your hands and feet!"

Ying Zheng looked at Master Yin with a wry smile. He shook his head and sighed again and again: "I have explained to Master Yin countless times, that the underground world controlled by the church, I have never heard of it! Even if I want to do things, How can you know the coordinates of those underground worlds?"

The corners of Lin Qi's mouth twitched. It seems that last time Lin Qi colluded with Yingzheng and sent a large number of elites from foreign races, undead, Penglai, and Tianmiao to the underground world of the church, which really pitted Yinshi. I don't know when the Yin Master left Penglai's army and ran back. It seems that he is also smart, and has always regarded Ying Zheng as the most suspicious object!

It's just that, this really didn't wronged the politics, he really did this thing!

After looking at Ying Zheng coldly, Master Yin snorted: "It's not you, that's the best! Don't forget, you are practicing the techniques of the Penglai God Army, and there are endless troubles. If there were no me, , You will explode and die sooner or later. Don’t think that you can really sit back and relax after passing the eighteenth level of iron and blood. There is no such easy thing in this world!"

Yingzheng only promised to salute the Yin Master again and again, but in his heart he sneered again and again-with Lin Qi's help, Ying Zheng had already forcibly activated the power of the bloodline, and he had already modified the inherited Heiqiu from the bloodline. A series of exercises, the puppet method of the Penglai God Army has completely lost its binding force on Yingzheng!

If it hadn't been for Lin Qi's request, Ying Zheng would have attacked the Yin Master long ago. Where would he pretend to be grandson?

Seeing Ying Zheng's submissive attitude, Yin Master's mood became much better. He grumbled in irritation: "The **** eight-faced king Nightmare, isn't he a mere descendant of a mixed race? Where is this worthy of importance? What are descendants? What are descendants? As long as I have a thorough and true mastery of the five islands of Penglai, The five islands of Penglai, fused with eternal particles, can make me immortal!"

Raising his hands high, the Yin Master screamed hysterically: "The true eternity is immortal, the true eternity that cannot be destroyed even in the Great Tribulation of the Great Tribulation! He claims to be the king of gods, but even the descendants are such vain things Can't see through, the gods of the Tianmiao, there is no future! They are destined to have no future!"

Angrily cursed the gods of the Tianmiao, and then the Yin Master again pointed his gun at the gods of the Yanling Protoss. His vicious curse said that the gods of the spirit gods are a group of invisible and mindless waste, and they deserve to be held down by the spirit gods all their lives. Master Yin screamed, "Who am I? I am the Lord of Penglai, I am Master Yin! Don't those words and spirits know who has a brighter future? They are actually afraid of that fool! I dare not say a word! I even signed an agreement with them!"

After cursing angrily for a long time, the Yin Master stopped the cursing. He glanced at Lin Qi and his group with a cold look, and then waved his big sleeves and shouted: "Follow me! Hurry up, use the most. Fast speed! Ying Zheng, directly open the teleportation array, let us reach Qingli country! Fast, fast, fast!"

Respectfully replied, Ying Zheng glanced at Lin Qi, who was equally obedient, and then led a group of people to the depths of his palace.

Through the super long-distance teleportation magic circle, Lin Qi and his group instantly left the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty of the Western Continent and set foot on the land of the Qingli Kingdom of the Blood Qin Empire. This is the fief of Princess Qingli, the largest island of the Blood Qin Empire in the eastern ocean. In name, this island with the size of several provinces of the Blood Qin Empire is also Lin Qi's private property.

Thousands of large and huge battleships, all three hundred meters in length, gathered in more than a dozen seaports in the Qingli Kingdom. A total of 10 million elites of the Qin Empire have been assembled on the battleships. None of these tens of millions of elite soldiers belonged to the Forbidden Army and the Standing Army of the Blood Qin Empire. They were all elite private soldiers of the big nobles of the Blood Qin Empire, and all were the private direct lines of those great nobles.

Lin Qi didn't know what excuse Ying Zheng used to bring these noble private soldiers together. Ten million aristocratic private soldiers. This at least mobilized hundreds of private soldiers from the rich. How did those rich and nobles agree to win? Such outrageous orders?

It seems that Yingzheng has already had a countermeasure in his heart. In this action, regardless of the success or failure of the Yin Master, what is lost is not the power of Yingzheng's direct lineage, but the private army of those nobles. No matter what, Yingzheng will be lost. The benefits.

The eerie-faced Yin Master stepped onto a battleship that was more than a kilometer in length. He stood on the bow of the tall ship and waved his hand forward: "Set sail! Quick, full sail, the magic furnace gives me everything Turn it on, use the fastest speed!"

Under the urging of the Yin Master, three days later, this huge fleet arrived on the small island where the Yin Master took Ying Zheng and many courtiers to that day, which hides the entrance to the five islands of Penglai.

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