"This is, the dragon qi is rising, and the general trend is returning?"

Lin Xin was outside the largest sage academy in Yujing, listening to the sage articles coming out of the wall, while looking at the Daqian Imperial Palace, where countless yellow qi gathered from all directions and slowly rose, as if it was about to turn into a substantial dragon shape.

The book of the saints of this world is hopeful, and it tells about this, but unfortunately few people can do it now.

But has something happened lately? How could there be such a scene in the palace?

Lin Xin pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"It's none of my business anyway."

Feel the rapid transformation of the three attributes in the body.

One hundred billion attributes, that's the power of the extinction star.

Of course, considering the adaptability of the body, this transformation project will take a long time.

It would take at least ten years for her to fully transform all of her attributes.

By now, in only a few days of recovery, she had transformed more than a thousand average attributes.

Self-preservation is sufficient.

The six-point attribute is the limit that ordinary people can exercise, and there are only so many martial artists in the Broken Void of the Dragon and Snake World, although the Broken Void martial artist can burst out of thirty or forty attribute combat power in a short period of time, but the combat power belongs to the combat power, and the body belongs to the body. And more than a thousand.....

What are the thousands of enemies, the ten thousand enemies are all pediatrics, as long as Lin Xin is given enough time, 100,000 people can be killed for you, and he will not be injured at all, and he will not pant for breath.

If there is no supernatural magic Dao technique, then just the attribute points of this level are enough to destroy all ancient countries.

But the few people walking on the side of the road didn't feel the slightest change in Lin Xin.

This is the horror of the balance attribute, not only to regulate the balance in the body, but also to regulate the balance between oneself and the whole heaven and earth, and will not appear to have a great sense of presence because of the growth of attribute points, becoming weird and abrupt.

Lin Xin saw that it was almost dark, and walked towards home with small steps.

The sound of crisp footsteps slowly echoes in the dim sun.

In ancient times, the trail was lined with old trees, many of which were hundreds or thousands of years old, and the huge shade of the trees was densely covered, and the road that should have been walked in the morning was still not reached for half an hour.

Lin Xin suddenly looked around.

There was no one around, and I don't know when, she walked into this lonely environment. And I didn't realize it.

She lowered her head and looked at the shadow beneath her feet.

"It's kind of interesting..."

It was just outside the Hong Mansion a few hundred meters away from Lin Xin.

The figures of three people with abnormal temperaments are standing in front of the gate of Hongfu.

One of them is also Lin Xin's acquaintance and Hong Yi's mother.

She wore a long white dress, and her gaze was still as calm as the sky, but if you looked closely, you would find a trace of anxiety hidden in the depths of her pupils.

The other two are much older.

Standing to the left of Meng Bingyun was an old woman with a nervous expression, perhaps it would be more correct to say that she looked like an old woman in the palace.

This is a character who does not appear in the original book, and the wind blows around her, which is extremely scary.

The thoughts of the divine soul traveled, and the yin wind gusted, obviously a master of Taoism who mastered supernatural powers.

However, the existence that can envelop the entire Hongfu with a huge invisible force is obviously even more terrifying.

"Your heart is in turmoil!"

Standing on the right side of Meng Bingyun was Steward Wu who had spoken before.

He didn't hold anything in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and there was a hint of strong confidence. But his expression was indifferent.

It gives an unusual sense of contradiction.

Dressed in a black butler robe, he felt like a martial arts master.

"Madame is still inside, how can my heart not be disturbed."

The wrinkles on the old woman's forehead wrinkled like walnuts.

"Dream girl, Young Master Yi is also inside....?"

Steward Wu turned his head and looked at Meng Bingyun in the middle.

"I know, you just have to keep up with yourselves."

Meng Bingyun's gaze remained unchanged, stopping Steward Wu's next words.

Even she couldn't break through the illusion, whether it was too strong, or if she was getting weaker.

She stretched out her hand and placed it in front of her, as if grasping something.

"The space here has been taken away. Became independent as a small world.

Such an effect is probably difficult for ordinary ghosts and immortals to achieve. ”

"Could it be the Thunder Tribulation Scattered Immortals?"

Steward Wu asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, even if the strength is not enough, some magic weapons can be forcibly done."

Meng Bingyun said lightly.

"Let's go, we still haven't left the scope of Xiaoqian's world, and there is no difference between here and Fuzhong."

She pushed open the door and walked inside.

Steward Wu followed in, and then the old lady.

She was surrounded by a gust of wind and wind, not restrained, always in a state of limit, obviously tense.

"You can't do that."

Steward Wu said in a low voice.

"Now the mental consumption is too much, and it is difficult to react once you encounter danger."

"I know... But..."

The old lady also understood the disadvantages of this, but when she thought of the lady who was still in the house, how calm she was.

Seeing this, Steward Wu had no choice but to give up.

The three of them entered the front of the Hong Mansion.

At this time, as the last rays of daylight in the sky set, the heavens and the earth became completely dark.

There is a crack in the gate of Hongfu, which is not locked, and the surrounding area is pitch black, and there is no popularity.

Meng Bingyun frowned slightly and pushed open the door.

Bang.

The door, which was obviously opened every day, was splashed with ash on her hands, and with a gentle stroke, she turned to look at the courtyard of the house.

The ground was full of fallen leaves and dead branches, and the row of rooms looked over, and it was pitch black, and there was not even a lamp.

By the light of the moon, she walked in the direction of her room.

In the empty and silent mansion, only the footsteps of the three of them kept echoing, and the shoes and leather boots of the ladies stepped on the stone slabs, constantly making a crunching sound.