Late at night, Lin Yi returned from Mochizuki Lake to Zhennanhou Mansion.

"Southeast, the essence of the moon ........"

Lin Yi was lying on the bed in his room, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Even though his cultivation was not high, relying on his keen spiritual sense, he finally realized that some of the Yuehua essence that Ice Phoenix Ling Yue had received had been stolen.

And the direction of the moonlight pouring is exactly the southeast direction.

"Southeast, over there is ......."

"Thundering Palace!" Lin Yi's eyes lit up, he thought of the Thundering Palace, who had a holiday with him, and also thought of Nangong Qingyu, the Thundering King, who would fight with his father Lin Cang in three days.

Lin Yi was stunned, he finally understood why Nangong Qingyu, who was also the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens, dared to fight Lin Cang in a life-and-death battle.

Under the refinement of such Yuehua, Nangong Qingyu is estimated to be able to break through the current shackles and become a war lord in one fell swoop within three days, and his combat power will crush Lin Cang.

"It turned out to be the idea of hitting. Lin Yi sneered.

Even if he knew Nangong Qingyu's plan, he didn't worry too much, the "One Sword Killing Immortal" he handed over to Lin Cang was a top-grade combat skill on the ground level, as long as Lin Cang could practice the sword skill to the third layer within three days, and then cooperate with Lin Cang's primeval magic image, it was enough to defeat Nangong Qingyu, who was one realm higher than him.

At the same time, in the Great Inner Forbidden Palace, Nangong Lian did not go to bed but sat in the pavilion and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

There was only one young man beside Nangong Lian, and the rest of the guards, eunuchs, and palace maids were all waiting in the distance.

The young man looked a little similar to Nangong Fei, the prince of the Bingning Kingdom, and he was quite handsome.

He is Nangong Tianchen, the second prince of the Ice Ning Kingdom.

"Tianchen, who do you think will win the life-and-death battle between Nangong Qingyu and Lin Cang in three days?" Nangong Lian said leisurely.

"It's hard to say, but I think the Thundering King has a better chance of winning. Nangong Tianchen bowed and said.

"Why?"

"The Thundering King has always been cautious and suspicious, and if he can take the initiative to provoke a life-and-death battle, he must be sure of victory. ”

Nangong Lian nodded slightly, and said: "The Thundering Palace's grievances with the Lin family have a long history, two hundred years ago, Nangong Qingyu's distant ancestor, the first generation of Thundering King Nangong Hua, raised troops to rebel, it was Lin Cang's ancestor Lin Zhan who led the army to exterminate it, and Nangong Hua died in the duel. ”

"I thought that the first emperor had contributed to the society and was a member of the royal family, so he was exempted from the crime of his descendants, but the title of Nangong Hua's son was reduced to a marquis, and later this generation of Lei Minghou made great contributions in the north and restored his throne, so there was Lei Ming King Nangong Qingyu. ”

"In general, Nangong Qingyu hates Lin Cang and the Lin family to the core, and this war will definitely be a dead hand, and he will not die. ”

"This can be regarded as a temptation of the Lin family. Nangong Lian's eyes flickered.

"Temptation?" Nangong Tianchen wondered.

"Well, don't forget that there is still a Lin Zhan in the Lin family, I heard that Lin Zhan has entered the upper realm, but I don't know if it's true or not, if Nangong Qingyu really wants to wash the Lin family in blood, maybe he can find out the truth in it. Nangong Lian said indifferently.

"Father, Nangong Qingyu should also be more vigilant. ”

Nangong Lian shook his head lightly and said, "He, he can't turn over the waves." ”

"By the way, you, Rou Zhi, and Fei'er should help each other when they go to the trial of the Desolate Heaven Sect, the Desolate Heaven Sect is a sect founded by the Emperor of Heaven himself in the lower realm, and there are countless opportunities inside, you should cherish it. Nangong Lian continued.

"Yes, son, remember. Nangong Tianchen responded.

"Well, and that Lin Yi, pay more attention, this person's behavior is a little unexpected by me. ”

"Yes, Father. ”

"The Ice Condensation Country is going to have another warlord. Nangong Lian looked in the southeast direction, his eyes faint.

............

Time is like water, and three days pass in a hurry.

Before noon, Lin Cang took Lin Yi and a cadre from the Hou Mansion in Zhennan to the agreed ring.

Under the high platform, Lin Cang's face was solemn, and a green steel sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and he could see that this was a murderous sword with an extremely heavy killing spirit, and he didn't know how much blood was stained on it.

Also, Lin Cang, as the general of Zhennan, crisscrossed the territory of the Southern Regions, and how could there be fewer creatures who died at his hands.

Next to Lin Cang, Lin Yi frowned, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"I miscalculated, three days is a bit .........," Lin Yi said helplessly.

He had given Lin Cang a sword to punish the first five layers of cultivation methods, but he overestimated Lin Cang's comprehension.

If it was Lin Cang himself, he was in the Nine Heavens of War, and it would not be difficult to cultivate a Sword Immortal to the third or even the fourth layer within three days, after all, the "One Sword Immortal" was created by him, and his sword talent was unprecedented.

However, Lin Cang was obviously unable to cultivate a top-level combat technique of the earth rank to the third layer in three days.

Now, reluctantly, Lin Cang has only cultivated the second layer to perfection, and as for the third layer, he hasn't even seen a shadow.

"The two-layer sword Zhu Immortal fought against Nangong Qingyu, the marquis of the first heaven, and the self-protection is acceptable, if you want to win, you can only look at the situation on the spot. Lin Yi could only think so.

"The Holy One has arrived!"

Suddenly, a mountain cry sounded, and then surrounded by everyone, Nangong Lian's Emperor Lu slowly walked over.

"Welcome to my emperor!"

The people around the ring shouted and saluted Nangong Lian.

"Excuse me, today I am attending as a referee, and some secular rites can be exempted. Nangong Lian smiled, walked to the imperial seat prepared for him and sat down.

Beside him, the eldest prince Nangong Fei, the second prince Nangong Tianchen, and the third princess Nangong Rouzhi all sat in turn, and there was a seat next to Nangong Lian that was sat down by a mysterious woman wearing a veil.

"The Lady of the Desolate Heavens, she's here too. Lin Yi muttered to himself.

The veiled woman is none other than the Holy Maiden of the Desolate Heaven Sect.

"Nangong Rouzhi, the Holy Maiden of the Desolate Heaven, these two women are not simple. Lin Yi half-squinted, pinched his chin with his right hand and said.

Nangong Lian glanced at the sun above his head, turned his head and asked the waiter, "Has the Thundering King not come all along?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the Thundering King has not arrived. The chamberlain hurriedly replied.

"Hmm. Nangong Lian nodded, looking at Lin Cang's gaze on the side of the ring thoughtfully.

The ring was already crowded at this time, and everyone was talking about it at this time.

"Why hasn't the Thundering King come yet, isn't it that I'm afraid to come. ”

"yes, it can't be that the Thundering King is scared. ”

"Hehe, if the Thundering King hasn't come after noon, that's interesting. ”

"I don't think it's possible, since the Thundering King dares to mention the life and death ring, he will definitely come, maybe the Thundering King is waiting for some divine weapon or cultivating the secret technique of divine skill. ”

"Zhennanhou is full of fighting spirit, and he seems to be full of fighting spirit and confidence. ”

Time passed little by little, and it was getting closer and closer to noon, and the crowd on the side of the ring was also restless, and many people thought that the Thundering King was cowardly, and Zhennanhou would win without a fight.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a sky-high momentum rose from the southeast, and then a thunderbolt and lightning shot straight into the sky, shattering all the clouds in the sky.

"That'..... There are ....... "Someone looked at the southeast and changed color horribly.