Sword Dao Alchemy

When the old man arrived at the door and saw only Lin Yun, a look of disappointment suddenly appeared on his face.

Sikong Xing hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Master Yilong, Senior Brother Lin Yun is the special envoy sent by the Princess of England, and he carries an extremely important token with him."

He said anxiously, not only setting the stage for Lin Yun, but also showing merit for himself.

Yilong's disappointed expression softened somewhat, and he glared at Sikong Xing coldly, seeing that Sikong Xing was very calm.

But he looked at Lin Yun, with a gentle smile on his face.

"It turns out that the princess's envoy has arrived. Please speak inside."

Then he ordered Sikong Xing: "Set up defenses around the area and strictly prohibit anyone from approaching Qiufang Pavilion."

Only then did Lin Yun notice that the Accord was called "Qiufang".

"Special envoy please!"

Yilong was respectful and his eyes flashed, showing his extremely high internal strength. He was definitely one of the top experts in the Yunmeng Empire, stronger than the red-haired man Lin Yun killed.

Lin Yun went inside and sat down. Yi Long personally served him tea, and there was no one else here.

But Lin Yun smelled the deeply hidden murderous aura from the flowing air.

Obviously, there is murder everywhere.

In addition, Yilong himself is also a master, so he is confident here.

Lin Yun was obviously caught in a trap.

However, Lin Yun was not worried at all.

The most valuable one is the Emperor.

As for him...in the eyes of others, he is just a bait used to catch the Emperor.

Therefore, he is very safe.

"Special envoy, please have some tea!" Yilong said respectfully.

Lin Yun picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, Lai shook his head very dissatisfied.

"This tea... is really bland and doesn't taste like bird..."

"It tastes far worse than the yellow vine leaves I picked in the mountains..."

Lin Yun pouted, very dissatisfied.

Seeing Lin Yun's behavior, Yilong took a gentle sip, with a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, Lin Yun is like a wild man in the mountains. Although he is handsome, it is a pity that he cannot recognize this top-quality tea.

Yellow vine leaves?

Is it considered tea?

How to drink that extremely bitter medicinal taste? It's just something people use to soak their feet.

But although Erong despised him in his heart, he did not show it with his mouth.

"Yes! The special envoy is right...my tea leaves are just young leaves, how can they compare with the weathered yellow vine leaves."

"It's just that the yellow vine leaves are hard to find in Yunmeng City, which makes me regretful..."

Eragon sighed. Although the words were painful to say, they were the best flattery.

Lin Yun immediately showed that he was very useful and laughed: "Indeed, the taste of yellow vine leaves is the best in the world. If I go to the mountains again next time, I will definitely pick some for Mr. Yi."

"Okay! Thank you, envoy!"

Eragon said, his face turned serious.

"It's just that now that the country is in crisis, we are here talking about our appetites. It really shouldn't be the case!"

"Ha! What's the matter..." Lin Yun smiled disdainfully and said, "I'm just a rough man from the mountains who accidentally saved the princess in danger."

"If the princess hadn't promised me that she would give me wealth and honor, I would have left the mountain."

"Otherwise, how could I give up the freedom in the mountains and the taste of yellow vine tea..."

Hearing what Lin Yun said, the contempt in Yilong's eyes became more obvious, and his expression became more serious.

"So... the special envoy was only attracted by the benefits and did not really follow the Princess of England?"

Eragon asked very seriously.

Lin Yun was also startled by his serious look. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Master Yi, do you want to eat people?"

Erlong didn't answer him, but stared at him coldly.

Lin Yun became more and more uncomfortable and muttered: "Actually, it's not like that anymore..."

"As for me... after staying in the mountains for a long time, I feel that freedom and yellow vine tea are the most beautiful things in the world."

"It was only when I entered Yunmeng City that I realized that those things are nothing compared to the prosperity of this city."

"The so-called freedom is just a synonym for loneliness."

"As for yellow vine tea, I think it's good now, but if Master Yi drinks your tea for a long time, you will feel that the taste is a bit rough..."

"So... I can only give me all this if I follow the Princess of England..."

"Because... therefore I am absolutely loyal to the Princess of England."

Lin Yun went around and around, and finally managed to make his words somewhat satisfactory. In the end, he had sworn his loyalty.

However, Erlong could still hear some guilt in him.

It made Erong feel that his loyalty was half-true and half-false, and could change at any time.

Yilong nodded secretly, feeling that he had a new plan in mind.

On the surface, he smiled and said: "I admire the special envoy for being so loyal to the Princess of England."

"I am trapped in a bandit camp. Although I endure humiliation and bear the burden and remain loyal to the Princess of England, I am no better than the envoy."

As Yilong said this, he stood up and bowed respectfully to Lin Yun.

He said this, apparently to praise Lin Yun, but in fact, he was also praising himself.

Therefore, his gift was obviously to Lin Yun, but in fact, he was also bowing to himself.

"I have heard about Mr. Yi's loyalty for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was even more true! You are not as loyal as one or two of me, but you are at least half as loyal as me."

Lin Yun hurriedly stopped Yi Long from making such a gesture. The first half of his words flattered Yi Long, but the last half was arrogant.

Although Yi Long was unhappy, Lin Yun's arrogant words made him think that Lin Yun was just a rough man who had not experienced much of the world.

At this point, he had observed Lin Yun enough and was sure that he could control Lin Yun.

So, he resolutely turned the conversation to the main topic.

"Special envoy! I wonder what token the Princess of the King of England asked you to bring me?"

Obviously, he wanted to determine the value of Lin Yun based on the value of the token.

Because the greater the value of the token, the greater the value of Lin Yun in the eyes of the King of England, and the more trust he would get.

In that case, the value of Lin Yun being used would be great enough.

"Oh! If Lord Yi hadn't said it, I would have almost forgotten it." Lin Yun pretended to pat his head and smiled awkwardly and annoyed.

"It's all because I talked too much with Lord Yi, and I almost missed the big thing..."

Lin Yun kept blaming himself.

With a sound of self-blame, Lin Yun finally took out a small red and white jade seal from his collar after some twists and turns and held it in his hand.

Yilong's eyes widened when he saw the crystal red and white jade seal.

After a moment of stunned silence, he finally murmured in surprise: "Yunmeng Divine Seal..."

"It's actually Yunmeng Divine Seal..."

He excitedly muttered to himself, and suddenly grabbed Yunmeng Divine Seal with his trembling hands.

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