Chapter 47: The King of Lanling (1st Update)
Wen Yi took the first step and flew over the sea, flying in the direction of the temple.
In the black sea, there are few islands, and all the underwater reefs here are black reefs, and there are countless underwater beasts hidden in them, which will be revealed in one night.
Dongfang Mi flew very fast, getting closer and closer to the direction of the temple.
"Wen Yi, you are so smart, can you guess what the people of Wusheng Sword Dao are here for?" Ye Sheng suddenly asked.
Wen Yi glanced at Ye Sheng, compared with the two people, Ye Sheng was more burly, with a tall body and a majestic atmosphere. Wen Yi is book is very angry, and the whole person looks weak.
These are two different styles of people.
"Wusheng Kendo must have come to land in the temple, but I don't know if they received an invitation or came alone, wanting to snatch it. Wen Yi said.
Dongfang Mi's red lips opened lightly, and said: "The landing temple must have invited helpers, and the helpers who can reassure them must be on a par with them, and they can also help them, I don't think Wusheng Kendo is like it." β
Wen Yi nodded while flying: "That's true, the Lifeless Sword Dao is too strong, maybe the once grounded temples are not afraid, but now there are only some remnants of the grounded temples left, which are not comparable to the Lifeless Sword Dao at all." β
Ye Sheng said solemnly: "Be careful then, this time we will be so embarrassed if we encounter an eighteen changes, if we meet a few, the consequences will be unpredictable." β
Wen Yi and Dongfang Mi both nodded, it was indeed a little sinister.
"In this world, there are so many masters, so it's better to be careful. Dongfang Mi sighed.
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In the waters of the Black Water, on a medium-sized island, three hundred ironclad soldiers stood solemnly, with a magnificent momentum.
Three hundred soldiers, the lowest is also fourteen changes, forming a battle formation, which can compete with the eighteen change masters.
The three hundred soldiers, all dressed in armor and inferior instruments, armed with spears and scimitars at their waists, and their faces covered by helmets, stood motionless around a courtyard.
The yard is not large, more than a dozen acres of land, and there is a peach tree in it, which is blooming, and the pink stamens are fragrant, swaying in the breeze.
In the garden, two people sat and discussed something.
One of them, a man with a plump look like jade, eyes like stars, and a remarkable bearing, dressed in a white robe, holding a cup of tea, looked at the man opposite with a smile.
"Yang Lin, you don't look for me easily, why did you come here this time?" the man asked.
Yang Lin, the champion Hou, the genius of the Great Yong Dynasty, is famous, and he actually came here at this moment.
Yang Lin smiled lightly: "King Lanling, let's get close to each other, and my father is happy to see it." β
King Lanling, this man turned out to be the King of Lanling, the top genius in the Inland Sea.
The King of Lanling rose in the Inland Sea ten years ago and became the lord of the Lanling Kingdom, and he reached the eighteenth change realm at a young age, and there are three thousand ironclad soldiers under his hands who are the best in the Inland Sea, and they are loyal.
King Lanling is only twenty-four years old this year, and this achievement has made countless people look sideways.
King Lanling looked at Yang Lin and pulled out a disdainful smile: "Yang Lin, I heard that you have become a champion in the Dayong Dynasty, it's amazing." β
Yang Lin looked at King Lanling and said calmly: "You don't have to be cynical, when my father chose me to go to the Dayong Dynasty, you and my little sister could only come to the Inland Sea ......"
Before Yang Lin finished speaking, King Lanling's face instantly turned cold, and he scolded: "That's my sister!"
Yang Lin was interrupted, and looked at King Lanling with a pale face: "You are enough, even if we are not born to the same mother, we are still brothers, and that is also my sister." β
"Hmph, you are a mixed-blood child who is also worthy of being called a brother and sister to our pure-blood descendants?" King Lanling smiled disdainfully.
He looked at Yang Lin and sneered: "Don't you think that I don't need to know your purpose, don't you just want to land something in the temple?"
Yang Lin's eyes shrank, and he looked at King Lanling with a solemn breath.
"Yang Lin, I warn you, the landing temple invited me to help them, and gave me conditions that I couldn't refuse, I agreed, if you dare to make a move, I will let you know the difference between pure-blood and mixed-blood. King Lanling warned.
"Now you can go and go back and continue as your so-called champion Hou. King Lanling said disdainfully.
Yang Lin's face turned pale, and he said, "You are delaying your father's big event like this." You can't afford the consequences. β
King Lanling laughed, looked at Yang Lin and shook his head: "You are really naΓ―ve, how can your father's plan be so easy to accomplish, His Majesty of the Great Yong Dynasty is really so stupid, don't you know your identity?"
Yang Lin's face changed: "What do you want to say?"
King Lanling looked at Yang Lin and said, "You treat others as fools, maybe you are also a fool in the eyes of others." β
Yang Lin wanted to say something, but King Lanling stood up and said lightly: "You can go, I don't welcome you here, and I persuade you to dispel your coveting of the treasures of the temple, I will do my best." β
Yang Lin snorted coldly and left angrily.
King Lanling continued to drink tea elegantly, indifferent.
Yang Lin, who had left the island, regained his composure, just looking at the island with a thick murderous intent in his eyes.
"King Lanling, don't let me seize the opportunity, or you'll be finished. Yang Lin was resentful in his heart.
He and King Lanling, plus King Lanling's sister are half-brothers, the difference is that King Lanling and his sister are pure-blood, while he is a mixed blood.
The pure-blooded King Lanling reached eighteen changes in his early twenties, and the mixed-blooded Yang Lin is only seventeen now.
This gap is a bit big, so it makes sense that King Lanling looks down on Yang Lin.
This time, Yang Lin wanted to seize a treasure in the landed temple to wash away the bloodline and reach the pure-blood level.
"When I reach pure blood, I will definitely be able to defeat you, and the situation of the Dayong Dynasty I have taken the lead and gained the upper hand, you can only entrench in a corner of the inland sea, King Lanling, let's see." Yang Lin turned and left.
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The sea is boundless, Dongfang Mi and Wen Yi Yesheng flew for half a day, and finally found the island where the landing temple is located.
This is an island full of ancient trees, and as soon as you get close, you can feel the charm of Buddhism, spreading out, revealing a peaceful atmosphere.
Dongfang looked for them to stop on a small island thousands of miles away, and watched quietly.
"This is an island of the landed temple, and there are masters in it, and when we get closer, there is a good chance of being discovered. Wen Yi said.
He controlled the monk of the landing temple, and knew a lot of insiders, there were several masters in this landing temple branch, all of them were in the eighteen change realm, and Dongfang couldn't beat them.
Dongfang looked around, above the vast sea, the wind was surging.
"Wait, they will definitely go, we can wait for the rabbit, and it is estimated that we are not the only ones who are staring at the Landing Temple, others are also staring at the treasures of the Landing Temple. Dongfang Mi said.
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Please make a full decision, this is the first update
(To be continued.) )