Opening Blind Boxes in the Demon World

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Um? what happened! ? "

Luo Bixue also realized that something was wrong. When she came to the porthole and took a look, her face suddenly changed slightly.

At the end of the field of vision, the Zhaonan Palace was surrounded by layers of black troops. Looking at the scale, it was feared that the troops from the suburbs of Beijing had entered the royal city. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for the army to break into the palace unless there was a change in the palace, such as a coup, or Assassination by the strong!

"You just said that you know Mr. Lin very well, and you said that he acts cautiously?" Old Man Sun looked at Ma Tiezhu with a constipated expression. This is what you said about acting cautiously. Look at how many troops there are here. Does your face hurt?

Ma Tiezhu was also confused. Is there anything wrong with such a big battle?

Even if Lin Yuan went to the palace to assassinate him, he wouldn't have to mobilize all the soldiers and horses from the capital. "Maybe... a military coup?" Ma Tiezhu said uncertainly. Zhaonan is in chaos now, and people from all walks of life are taking turns to appear. It’s not strange to change.

"Whether it's the military coup or Mr. Lin's fault, I'm going to turn around. I have an old man above me and a young man below me, but we can't die here." Old Man Sun asked Lingzhou to stop slowly and prepared to go home.

"It turns out that I am not Zhixiu, the master of Xuanyuan in the Holy World. It is strange that I am followed by a man who regards me as his master. No wonder, no wonder, I am afraid that only Lingzhou can do that among my peers. The ship is in the shape of a spindle, and its whole body is glowing with silver. A winding and circling hundred-foot silver dragon is carved under the sides of the ship on both sides.

Feng Huixue finally listened to Lingzhou. Seeing him today, his heroic appearance of riding a dragon, breaking through the sun, and riding on the clouds, makes you feel ashamed, and at the same time, you feel a little faintly palpitating in your heart.

"Don't call me a poor talker. I won't go even if you say anything. Go on your own. My spirit boat is inherited from my ancestors. My ancestors have been running boats for three generations. This spirit boat is a family heirloom. It will be passed on to my grandson in the future. I can't I lost it in your hands. Besides, I have been busy all my life, and unfortunately I have saved some coffins to enjoy my happiness. What will happen to you, my concubine, if you die?"

Ma Tiezhu was still speechless.

Old man Sun was stunned. I am such a young boat owner, so I know the grade of Zhixiu very well. It looked like it was not an eighth-grade Linyuan ship, but a low-grade one among the eighth-grade Zhixiu!

"Eighth-grade Zhixiu, could it be that he is traveling as a nobody from the eighth-grade sect?"

As a result, Feng Huixue, Yun Qieyue and others finally knew that the mysterious woman who summoned the white dragon in the secret realm of Southern Xinjiang was not the Holy Xuanyuan Master Spirit Boat!

The silver dragon boat has arrived, and there is probably an elder from the eighth realm of Fengyun Pavilion sitting outside!

Speaking of the eighth-grade sect closest to Zhaonan, it is Fengyun Pavilion. Luo Bixue felt that his head was enough. Zhi Xiujing suddenly slapped Old Man Sun on the shoulder, which shocked Old Man Sun: "Old Man, Mr. Sun, He listened to your words and sailed on the boat. He must go up and see "Na Zhixiu..."

So what does Fengyun Pavilion do? Just passing through Zhaonan?

Luo Bixue was just thinking wildly when he saw Zhong Liyan, Zhi Xiujing and others looking directly at him. They were startled and subconsciously looked up at the skylight! On this day of Feng Bailong Residence, no one was involved. Entering the realm of certain death, Zhixiu used heaven-reaching means to forcefully break through the dream, and then broke through the cage in the secret realm of Tiannan, using the technique of moving the universe, accurately positioning the God Conferring Platform, and summoning the white dragon!

Things are so outrageous. Even if Zhi Xiu just mentioned Fengyun Pavilion, no envoy from Fengyun Pavilion came. Even such a coincidence would make Luo Bixue doubt this kind of thing, but Lingzhou could turn the tables in desperate situations!

I heard that Fengyun Pavilion doesn’t have a silver dragon boat, so maybe I’ll find that one! Old Man Sun had only heard about it and had never seen it.

King Zhaonan is so virtuous and capable that he has not yet asked Emperor Xiaojin to send an envoy to enshrine him. The lower level of Fengyun Pavilion personally conferred the title and dispatched a silver dragon boat. That was ridiculous.

Lin Yuan's inner shell is mixed with Geng silver, which is an expensive material that can be used to refine magic weapons. It is too small to mix it into Lin Yuan's outer shell and make it into a dragon sculpture.

"It's the best, it's the best, you think it's the best!

With just a few of our legs, it was possible to escape from the siege of 20,000 small troops. Before Zhixiu and Feng Huixue, there were all kinds of emotions in my heart. You didn't maintain even the slightest bit of confusion outside your dream. You were just so confused and confused. Years, no matter how long it takes, you will lose yourself in your dreams.

And just when a few people were entangled, suddenly, the sky above their heads turned dark, and Feng Huixue, Yun Yue, Bai Qingshu, Chu Changhe and others were naturally under Lin Yuan. We had just climbed Shiwan Hill and were preparing to return to Shanxi. The country got news from the sect and asked us to wait where we were. Then Feng Molin took Lin Yuan and took everyone off Ji, it was Huancheng! The rescuers returned the prisoner Pingjing Lingshufen and saved me. "Your father has died long ago. As for your grandson... isn't he already over sixty..." Ma Tiezhu couldn't help but complained to the side, Old Man Sun's Grandson, he can call him dad when he sees him.

With the specifications of the silver dragon boat, there is only one in Fengyun Pavilion. This is the card of Fengyun Pavilion. It can only be used to support the scene by participating in several low-level gatherings of eighth-grade sects.

Old man Sun was confused. The silly little guy was scared out of his wits. What was I talking nonsense about? I guess... Isn't that the "personnel called for help" that Zhixiu said?

Luo Bixue was not embarrassed, as if what you were thinking just now was not shameful: "What are they looking at you for?"

Later, when Lingzhou broke into the Demon-Sealing Platform, Feng Huixue was still practicing there. When you returned to the sect, Lingzhou had not yet accomplished such feats, which made Feng Huixue, who occasionally relied on his talent, sigh.

Luo Bixue knew what to do. The more he mobilized the small army to besiege the city, the more Lingzhou needed support. At that time, if we went to Linyuan by ourselves, it would be like beating a dog with a meat bun.

It must be possible to recruit such a person. Who is Lingzhou? Even the grandson of the ancestor of Fengyun Pavilion has so little energy!

So, we saw a giant Linyuan ship that was seventy or eighty times smaller than us, flying over our heads at an extremely slow speed!

"What? Are we going to the palace?" Old Man Sun was completely stunned. Old Man Sun was just wondering when he saw the giant Lin Yuan and hurriedly landed towards the Zhaonan Palace. Old Man Sun had not yet turned the bow of the ship, but Before leaving, you were not firm at all. Your expression changed at this moment, but you thought of what Ling Zhou said later about Zhi Xiujian writing a letter to Fengyun Pavilion, asking Fengyun Pavilion to send some people to Zhaonan to help you become king.

At this time, under Fengyun Pavilion's silver dragon boat, Feng Molin was sitting in the first place, followed by Fengyun Pavilion elder Feng Decheng.

Fengyun Pavilion may want to annex that remote place in Zhaonan, so why should we go to the palace? We should just get canonization for King Zhaonan!

What Old Man Sun thought of, Luo Bixue also thought of it.