It was night, and the people in the third city of Fengyun only heard a few loud noises outside the city, and then fell silent.

On the second day, when the people of the third city of Fengyun went out, they saw that the city lord's mansion was being renovated. And outside the third city of Fengyun, there is a ruined wall, full of ruins. Obviously, the scene after the battle of the strong people makes people wonder who is fighting again.

There are also many people who are speculating about the breath that came from the City Lord's Mansion last night.

"That must be the breath of a martial saint, even if it is a martial king, it may not be so strong. ”

"That's not necessarily, it may be that our city lord has recovered his strength. Besides, is it so easy for a Martial Saint to break through? There are few Martial Kings in this world, let alone a Martial Saint. ”

"I heard that there was a big battle in the City Lord's Mansion last night, which destroyed the entire City Lord's Mansion into ruins. Moreover, someone had seen a few streamers pass away from the City Lord's Mansion. ”

"It seems that this Fengyun Third City has been turbulent in recent times, first a lieutenant general has come here several times, and then someone has seen an incomparably huge silver-white strange horse appear on the seashore outside the city, and then appear in the third city of Fengyun. Right now, the City Lord's Mansion has been inexplicably destroyed, and the outside of the city is also a mess after the Great War."

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

The sound of discussion and sighing circulated in the entire third city of Fengyun.

The Lord's Mansion, in the hall.

Lin Changqing looked at the corpse of Uncle Nine lying in the hall, looked at Lin Aotian, and said in a deep voice, "Is there only one corpse?

Lin Aotian said respectfully, "I didn't find it, but many people in the mansion saw the battle between Fang Yin and the lieutenant general." It seems that at the last moment, a streamer came out of the City Lord's Mansion and went into the distance. ”

"Fang Yin won't die, he won't die, I know, he definitely won't die" On the side, Lin Qing'er kept chattering.

Lin Changqing looked at Lin Qing'er, shook his head secretly, looked at Lin Aotian again, and said, "You go down!

Lin Aotian nodded, beckoning the two Lin family disciples to carry Uncle Jiu's body and leave the hall.

In the hall, there were more than a dozen people, most of whom were important figures of the Lin family. Among them, Na Lin Xian is impressively listed.

"Changqing, you are now a martial saint, how did you let the lieutenant general escape? Lin Xian glanced at Lin Changqing complainingly.

"Really?" Lin Changqing swept towards Lin Xian coldly, and then looked at the other people in the field, "From today on, no one is allowed to make decisions about the affairs of the City Lord's Mansion without my permission. Even if ......" looked at Lin Xian, he said coldly, "It's the second uncle, it's no exception"

After speaking, he ignored Lin Xian's wide eyes, turned around and said, "Order, everyone must not mention last night's incident, violators, expel the Lin family!"

Subsequently, Lin Changqing took Lin Qing'er and returned to her cabin.

"Qing'er, you don't have to worry, I think Fang Yin will be fine. Lin Changqing sighed, "I didn't expect that I, Lin Changqing, would owe Fang Yin two favors." If he hadn't gone to sea to find the remnant soul of the dragon for me, I wouldn't have recovered from my injuries and successfully broken through to become a martial saint. If he hadn't dragged the lieutenant general for me, I am afraid that he would have been destroyed by him at a critical time. Alas......"

Lin Qing'er raised her head, and her pretty face was full of tears. She said sadly, "Daddy, Qing'er is not a bad woman." ”

"Huh?" Lin Changqing was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "How can it be?" How can my Qing'er be a bad woman, you are kind by nature and have a good personality. Qing'er, why do you think so?"

Letting the tears slide down, Lin Qing'er said slowly, "For me, he came thousands of miles away to help Daddy find the remnant soul of the dragon who recovered from his injuries, and for Daddy, he went to contain the lieutenant general." After coming back, he didn't have much rest, so he confronted the lieutenant general. All of this, in fact, has nothing to do with him at all, it is me who will make him keep running, and now he is ...... If Fang Yin really ...... Qing'er doesn't want to live anymore. ”

Lin Changqing sighed in his heart, patted Lin Qing'er's shoulder, and reassured, "Qing'er, I believe that as a father, Fang Yin will be fine." Although I don't know why I didn't find him in the City Lord's Mansion, but if I didn't find him, doesn't it mean that he didn't die? Moreover, combined with all kinds of signs, although Fang Yin was injured, it was certain that he left at the last moment. Because, many people in the mansion saw a streamer pass away when he was fighting with the lieutenant general. By the way, maybe, it was the strange horse that came back and carried him out of here" In the end, Lin Changqing had to tell a lie to comfort Lin Qing'er and said, "It must be so, Qing'er, think about it, if you can leave under the sword of the lieutenant general, and the speed is so fast, it must be the silver-white horse"

Lin Qing'er was stunned, looked at Lin Changqing in a daze, and said, "Dad, is it true?"

"Hmm" Lin Changqing nodded and said, "Qing'er, you don't have to think about it, I believe Fang Yin will be fine." As for you, stay in the mansion and concentrate on cultivation. In this era, only the strong can survive. Qing'er, you don't want to live under the protection of others for the rest of your life!"

After listening to her father's words, Lin Qing'er gritted her silver teeth and said, "Hmm!"

Her eyes were firm, and although her pretty face was wet with tears, a touch of perseverance had climbed up her complexion.

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

In a nameless mountain, Yan Yin was lying limp in the pile of rocks. There was blood all over his waist. At the waist and ribs, an incomparably huge wound, hideous and terrifying.

"Hiss......" There was a cold hiss, and Yan Yin woke up from the pain.

At the mention of true qi, Yan Yin only felt that the dantian was empty, without a trace of true qi. Looking inside, in his dantian, in addition to a long sword, there is also a long bow.

The longbow is the god-killing bow, but for some reason, it actually reached its own dantian.

Other than that, though, there's nothing else.

"Hey, what about the dragon remains and dragon eggs?" Yan Yin was very surprised, and after rummaging through her body, she sighed helplessly, "It seems that the dragon has broken out of its shell and left my body." I just don't know where it is now."

However, no matter how much Yan Yin wondered about Jiaolong's whereabouts, the key was to heal his injuries right now.

took off the placket that covered his face, revealing Yan Yin's pale and resolute face.

Tearing off the blood-stained clothes at the waist ribs, Yan Yin looked at it and saw a wound about two inches long on her waist ribs. The wound was very deep, and the white bones inside could be faintly visible.

The lieutenant general's sword directly broke through Yan Yin's innate gang qi shield, and the sword qi swept his waist and ribs, making him bleed nonstop.

Fortunately, although the wound was hideous and the blood was surging, it was only a traumatic injury. If that sword hits his dantian, he will surely die. Fortunately, although Yan Yin's innate qi is not as powerful as that of the lieutenant general, it also has some effect. Coupled with his body after transformation, he did not die on the spot.

This is also the reason why the lieutenant general was surprised at that time, obviously his sword that Yan Yin thought would die, only made Yan Yin soar with blood.

Taking off her coat, Yan Yin tied the wound on her waist and ribs tightly, no longer letting it bleed. Then he brace himself and look around.

He was in a mountain bay, and in front of him was a lake. The lake is surrounded by cliffs.

"Although this place is closed, it is also quiet, and it is also very suitable for me to heal and recover" Yan Yin staggered to the lake, picked up a few sips of water and drank it.

The massive loss of blood caused his physical strength to drop dramatically, and his mouth was thirsty.

After drinking the lake water, Yan Yin felt that her throat was much dryer. From the lake, looking at his face, it was extremely white.

Sitting cross-legged, Yan Yin began to operate the Qingyue Decision, and a trace of heaven and earth aura poured into his body from all directions.

Time flowed slowly, and it took three days before Yan Yin woke up from her cultivation.

"It's strange, why did it take so long to absorb true qi this time. Moreover, how can there be a burning sensation in my back and chest. Opening her eyes, Yan Yin groaned, "It seems that my body seems to have changed a little." ”

He lowered his head and looked at his lower ribs, although the wound was dripping with blood, he knew that the wound had healed.

In three days, he was not only recovering his true qi, but also using his true qi to repair his wounds.

Standing up, Yan Yin kicked her legs and plunged into the lake.

After a refreshing swim, Yan Yin only felt refreshed. Although there was still some burning sensation in his back and chest, he felt that his spirit was very full.

Suddenly, Yan Yin, who was about to go ashore, suddenly had a certain eye.

Under the reflection of the lake, Yan Yin clearly saw that there were some patterns on his back.

ripped off his clothes, and after some careful inspection, Yan Yin was horrified to find that a black dragon was tattooed on his body at some point.

Jiaolong's face was hideous and terrifying, and his huge body coiled over his body. On his chest, the dragon's huge head was entrenched hideously, and on his back and waist ribs, the dragon's body was wrapped around it.

"What's going on, how can I have such a tattoo on my body" Yan Yin kept rubbing his chest with his hand, but helplessly found that the dragon tattoo seemed to be engraved in his flesh, and it couldn't be washed off at all.

Suddenly, Yan Yin's heart moved, he remembered that when the lieutenant general was about to kill him, a huge force gushed out of his dantian, and then a dragon roar sounded, and he passed out. When I woke up, I was already here.

"Could it be ......," Yan Yin muttered, "the remnant soul of the dragon left the dragon remains, and then during my battle, the dragon remains entered the dragon egg, and the dragon egg also hatched at that time. And the dragon groan before was thought to be the sound of the dragon breaking out of its shell. As for why the dragon is not in the dantian, I'm afraid that the dragon tattoo on my body is the dragon. It's just that for some reason, the dragon actually turned into a tattoo on my body. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Yin couldn't find the reason, so she had to sigh helplessly and stop thinking about it.

Looking around, Yan Yin muttered to herself, "It seems that it's time to get out of here."

Shaking the clothes dry with true qi, Yan Yin put on her clothes, her body was like electricity, and disappeared into this quiet mountain bay.

Standing proudly in the sky, Yan Yin looked around. The area where he is now located is a mountain in the middle of it. The mountain is not tall, but it rises above the clouds.

Randomly found a direction, Yan Yin shot away.

After about half a day of flying, Yan Yin finally left the mountains and landed in a forest.

Out of the forest, Yan Yin walked on an avenue, and after walking for half a day, she finally came to a very lively medium-sized town.

After Yan Yin inquired, he was shocked to learn an answer that made him staggering.

The city where he is located is called Tianyuan City. And Tian Yuan City is actually 30,000 miles south of Southern Academy!

"Is this the speed of the dragon? the last time the remains of the dragon were like this, this time, the dragon hatched again. From the third city of Fengyun to here, I'm afraid it will be no less than tens of thousands of miles. Even if I kept flying, it would take months at least. Yan Yin sighed helplessly.