The third city of Fengyun, the once prosperous avenue, has become empty and empty at this time. Most of the people had already heard the wind and left the city one after another.

When a white light suddenly appeared on the shore of the Third City of Fengyun, many people looked at the white light in horror.

The wind god carried Yan Yin, and it only took less than half a day to cross the Skull from an unknown place, and it took a long time to reach the distance, and came to the third city of Fengyun.

Sitting on the back of the wind god, Yan Yin glanced around and found that many people were looking at him with shocked eyes.

Suddenly, Yan Yin's eyes lit up.

He found a familiar person in the crowd.

"Senior, has the lieutenant general arrived in the third city of Fengyun?" Yan Yin jumped off the back of the wind god and came to an old man's side.

The old man was the one who took Yan Yin and Lin Qing'er to the Skull in the first place.

"You, you...... You're back!" the old man stammered, "that and that...... The big white horse, it's it...... How can it walk on the sea? Why does it look so much like a Sea Sacred Beast!However, the rumored Sea Sacred Beast doesn't seem to be that big!"

Yan Yin said, "It is indeed a sea holy beast, Fang Mou sent me back because he helped it." By the way, I wonder if there is anything going on in the Third City right now? Is the lieutenant general and others here?"

Speaking of this, the old man slapped his forehead, and he didn't care to peek at Fengshen with a surprised gaze.

"Brother Fang, the current situation is not good. For the sake of you being Miss Lin's friend, the old man advises you, it's better not to enter the city now" The old man sighed, "Early in the morning, the army of the lieutenant general arrived outside the third city. The person who came out of the city before said that the lieutenant general and the city lord Lin were facing each other in front of the city lord's mansion right now. I'm afraid that if the situation is not good, this third city of Fengyun is estimated to have to be rebuilt. ”

Then, he told everything he knew about the things in the third city, and finally said, "The lieutenant general not only brought the army this time, but also, I heard that he also tamed the Ziyuan Qilin, which is equivalent to a martial king......! It seems that the seven colors are not very good, I heard that there are injuries on the body, alas"

Yan Yin was shocked, he didn't expect that he would come back late. The lieutenant general not only arrived, but was also confronting Lin Qing'er's father at the moment, and Lin Qing'er's father seemed to have not healed from his injuries, and the situation was very bad.

However, fortunately, he was cautious and had a plan in mind on the way home.

"It seems that the second set of plans is going to be implemented, but I don't know, it won't work" Thinking to herself, Yan Yin said to the old man, "Senior, there are still important things to do, and I will discuss with my predecessors in detail in the future!"

"Fengshen!" After speaking, Yan Yin shouted softly.

Fengshen's four hooves kicked lightly on the surface of the sea and quietly floated to Yan Yin's side.

"Moo......" Fengshen twisted his head towards Yan Yin, and his bright eyes looked at Yan Yin quietly.

Yan Yin jumped on the back of the wind god, whispered a few times in the wind god's ear, and then said, "Wind god, this is the last favor I ask you to help me with, this is about the life and death of my friend's father, please!"

"Moo!" the wind god squealed softly and nodded slowly, the body of the horse was about two feet long, and it had an extremely beautiful silver-white horsemane.

"Whew!" the wind god's figure flashed and vanished.

In front of the City Lord's Mansion, Lin Changqing held the long whip flower shadow that Lin Qing'er gave him, and the aura on his body began to surge.

The lieutenant general also looked cold, and the long sword in his hand kept moaning and trembling. An aura that was extremely inconsistent with his temperament fluctuated in his body, and the Ziyuan Qilin under his feet also kept roaring.

At this critical moment, a very loud cry came from afar.

Everyone was amazed, and their eyes involuntarily looked at the source of the sound.

A very handsome silver-white horse, standing quietly in the air. Immediately, there was a figure.

"What is this?" the lieutenant general raised his eyebrows, not waiting for him to react. The horse turned into a streamer of light and entered the city lord's mansion.

Just when Lin Changqing was surprised, another white light flashed out from the City Lord's Mansion, and the horse he saw before appeared in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Moo!" the silver-white steed was the god of wind, and it let out a soft roar, and then a light blue flame-like light came out of its four hooves. The body of the horse, which was about two feet long, suddenly gushed out an extremely terrifying momentum, like a monstrous flood, instantly flooding the surroundings.

Lin Changqing and the lieutenant general glanced at each other, and while they were horribly vigilant against each other, they were also quietly guarding against the wind god.

"Wind God, don't be rude" At this time, a figure with his back to everyone appeared from above the city lord's mansion, "Outside the door, the one who controls the Ziyuan Qilin, but the lieutenant general?"

The lieutenant general frowned, looked at the figure standing quietly in the air, and said in a deep voice, "It's Zhong, I don't know who your Excellency is?"

Lin Qing'er's hut, Yan Yin stood in the air above the Qinxiang Pavilion, her true qi surging, controlling her body and voice, and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to know who this seat is. This time, this seat is here to discuss with the Lord of Lin City. City Lord Lin, this seat is waiting for your arrival in your courtyard!"

After speaking, Yan Yin's figure disappeared into the air, and a voice came from the City Lord's Mansion, "Fengshen, you are waiting at the door"

"Moo......" The Wind God raised his head and shouted softly, then looked at the Ziyuan Qilin that was looking at him with a low roar. The figure flashed, and a pair of horse hooves stomped on the head of the Ziyuan Qilin fiercely.

Before everyone could react to the sudden blow of the wind god, the wind god had already returned to the same place again, and its four hooves had also put away the light blue flame light.

On the other hand, on the Purple Abyss Qilin, two huge holes appeared on its hideous and terrifying head, and purple-black blood kept flowing.

"Roar ......" Ziyuan Qilin let out a hideous roar, and there was some horror in his eyes.

The lieutenant general frowned, looked at the wind god in horror, and the long sword in his hand kept trembling.

"Moo......" The wind god shouted softly, his bright eyes looking at the lieutenant general, and the horse's hooves gently swayed on the ground.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and the lieutenant general secretly muttered, "This horse is weird, it moves extremely fast, and it injured the Ziyuan Qilin with one blow." Looking at the Ziyuan Qilin like this, it seems that he is very afraid of this silver-white strange horse. And the person standing quietly in the air didn't look like a cultivator, it seemed to be a ......" There was a hint of horror in his eyes.

On the other side, Lin Changqing was also very shocked. However, at the same time of shock, my heart was unconsciously relieved. Although he didn't know where this silver-white strange horse came from, the figure from above the City Lord's Mansion before seemed to be interested in helping him. And, just as the lieutenant general guessed, he spit out two words in a low voice: Martial Saint!

Unlike the two, Lin Qing'er was overjoyed. Although Yan Yin's voice was controlled with true qi, and the figure turned her back to everyone, she still heard it and saw it. When he secretly analyzed why Yan Yin did this, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Lin Aotian who was standing on the side with a pale complexion, and suddenly remembered what happened to Yan Yin and Lin Aotian when he was in the city before. After thinking about it for a while, I knew what Yan Yin was thinking.

While secretly rejoicing that Yan Yin came back alive, he also sighed at Yan Yin's ingenuity.

However, she knew that this was a critical moment, no matter how excited she was in her heart, she had a cold expression on her face.

"Haha......" At this moment, the lieutenant general laughed loudly and said, "Since the Lord of Lin City has a master waiting in the mansion, then Zhong will not bother" After speaking, he drove the Ziyuan Qilin to turn around and leave.

Because, he heard Lin Changqing's whisper.

"Martial Saint, it's actually a Martial Saint!How could there be a Martial Saint in this Lin Changqing's Mansion!" the lieutenant general frowned and thought to himself. However, he still did not hesitate to fight quietly on the back of the Ziyuan Qilin and headed towards the outside of the city.

His entourage also put away their shocked gazes at the wind god, and hurriedly turned around and left with the lieutenant general.

At the entrance of the city lord's mansion, Lin Changqing glanced at the wind god, and then looked at the team of lieutenant generals who were slowly heading towards the outside of the city, frowning and pondering.

"Daddy, come with Qing'er" Lin Qing'er saw the lieutenant general leaving, and hurriedly took Lin Changqing's hand and walked towards the city lord's mansion.

Lin Qing'er's hut.

Lin Changqing was puzzled for a while, and followed Lin Qing'er to the place where she lived. When he saw a figure standing quietly in the Qinxiang Pavilion, the corners of his eyes jumped.

With just one glance, he could see clearly the cultivation of the people in the pavilion.

"General, it's actually a general!" Lin Changqing was suddenly surprised.

"Little fool!" Lin Qing'er happily ran to the pavilion, with a hint of moisture in the corners of her eyes.

Turning around, Yan Yin opened her arms, took Lin Qing'er into her arms, and said softly, "Qing'er, I'm worried about you"

Lin Qing'er hugged Yan Yin tightly, and said with tears in her eyes, "It's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay." ”

"Forehead cough ......" A cough sounded from behind Lin Qing'er.

Thinking that her father was still there, Lin Qing'er hurriedly let go of the hand holding Yan Yin, stood aside with a blushing cheek, and said, "Dad, he is Fang Yin, and he is Qing'er's...... It's Qing'er's friend. ”

Yan Yin looked at Lin Changqing and bowed and said, "City Lord Lin"

Lin Changqing looked at Yan Yin and said, "Fang Cai, did you help me?"

"Hmm" Yan Yin nodded and said, "I learned about the situation at the beach before, and I knew that Lin City Lord's injuries had not healed, so I made this move, hoping to buy time for my seniors." ”

Lin Changqing frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Gain time?"

"That's right!" Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "City Lord Lin, the remnant soul of the dragon, I brought it back!"

"What!" Lin Changqing looked at Yan Yin in horror and said, "Dragon Remnant Soul!"

Yan Yin nodded, and then slowly said some of his encounters with emphasis, and finally said, "That's how Fang Yin can rush back from overseas." ”

He didn't say anything about the dragon egg, and only mentioned the origin of the wind god slightly.

"I didn't expect that the remnant soul of the dragon on the remains of the dragon was so righteous. It's just because I don't want to become a wisp of evil dragon soul that I agreed to your request. What's even more amazing is that you can actually own a Sea Sacred Beast. When I first looked at it, I didn't think of this, but when I thought about it, although the silver-white strange horse outside the door was much bigger, it was indeed as recorded in the book, and it looked like some sea saint beasts" Lin Changqing sighed, looked at Yan Yin, and said, "It can be seen that your personality is indeed good." Not only is it kind to people, but it is also extremely friendly with beasts, if you didn't help that Shankui, you wouldn't have had the opportunity to meet the remains of the dragon, and there would be no future. ”

After a pause, Lin Changqing said, "Nephew Fang Xian, you don't have to call me City Lord Lin, in the future, you can call me Uncle Lin!"

"Yes, Uncle Lin" Yan Yin nodded, "The Wind God is not my mount, it is only because I have helped it that I will repay me with grace." Uncle Lin, I have a lot of dreams at night, I will give you the remnant soul of the dragon now, so that you can recover first. In this way, it is more secure. ”

Lin Changqing nodded, looked at Yan Yin, and said in a deep voice, "Virtuous nephew, Lin is grateful"

"Hehe" Yan Yin smiled slightly, and said, "You are Qing'er's father, help you, it is right"

As he spoke, Yan Yin whispered a few times, and then let out a low shout, in his dantian, the remains of the dragon that were wandering around the dragon egg suddenly shook, and a dragon-shaped black mist floated out of it.

"Uncle Lin, this is the remnant soul of the dragon" Yan Yin looked at the dragon-shaped black mist that kept swimming in his hand, and said in a deep voice.

Nodding, Lin Changqing waved his hand, and the dragon-shaped black mist in Yan Yin's hand disappeared, and then Lin Changqing's figure disappeared into the pavilion, "Fang Xian's nephew is very kind, Lin will always remember it!"

"Daddy!" Lin Qing'er hurriedly shouted.

Yan Yin pressed on Lin Qing'er's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Qing'er, your father must have gone to recover from his injuries, don't worry"