Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Boundless Night Is Moonlight

Lin Futian returned to the inn, stood at the door of the inn, first looked up at the somewhat crooked plaque, and then turned his head to look at the hill.

After a long time, Lin Futian retracted his gaze and walked into the inn.

Inside the inn, Lomé leaned back in his chair, curled up, already asleep.

Zhao Jing sat beside her, looking at Lin Futian who walked into the inn. After seeing Lin Futian coming, she nodded slightly. Lin Futian also smiled and nodded. He looked at Mo Yunfu, who had already started eating, and wanted to laugh a little.

Mo Yunfu had been hungry for so long, and finally saw Lin Futian coming, so he was relieved to move his chopsticks boldly. This precious food can really offset all the fatigue.

Lin Futian sat at the table, looked at Mo Yunfu who was gobbling up, and said with a smile: "Slow down." ”

Mo Yunfu raised his head and grinned. He stuffed a lot of stuff in his mouth, and his face was bulging, so he laughed extremely funny.

Lin Futian smiled, didn't say much, waved his hand, and motioned to Mo Yunfu to eat at will, just be happy.

Seeing that Luo Mei was still unconscious, Zhao Jingzhi carried her back to the house.

Lin Futian watched the two of them go upstairs and sighed softly.

It looks like I'm really tired.

Mo Yunfu was still feasting, Lin Futian looked at Mo Yunfu who was gobbling up with a smile, and felt that this kid's appetite was really good, and it seemed that he would have to eat better in the future. Lin Futian told Mo Yunfu that he would go back to the room first, and let Mo Yunfu eat slowly, this table of dishes is all yours.

After hearing Lin Futian's words, Mo Yunfu's eyes suddenly widened, shining brightly, like a child eating candy that he had finally gotten his hands on. Looking at his innocent smile, Lin Futian also felt a lot happier.

Lin Futian slowly went upstairs.

Mo Yunfu stared at the table of food, his hand holding the chopsticks hanging, and he suddenly didn't know where to start.

It seems that there are too many choices, and it is also a troublesome thing.

Inside the house.

Lin Futian sat on a chair, close to the window. The windows are open for ventilation and to look out at the scenery.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

It seems that he had expected it for a long time, and Lin Futian didn't have too many surprises, "Come in." ”

The door opened softly and was gently slammed shut.

A middle-aged man walked into the room, he was dressed in civilian clothes and had an ordinary appearance.

"Young master!" the man knelt on one knee, his cross arm in front of his chest.

What he did was a military salute!

This man is a spy subordinate to the Lin Family's Army Intelligence Department, responsible for intelligence screening and reporting in the vicinity, and can be regarded as a staff member of the Lin family's intelligence points scattered on the mainland.

Lin Futian nodded, raised his hand, and motioned for him to stand up.

"It's all about. Lin Futian said.

The man nodded, frowning. "It was the subordinates who took care of him poorly that allowed that man to succeed, and his subordinates ...... Subordinates are guilty. The man felt guilty and made a gesture to kneel again.

Lin Futian took the man's arm and said indifferently: "It's not your fault. ”

The man said

"But...... The man ......"

Lin Futian waved his hand, "Have you found that person's heels, who sent them?"

The man said, "I only know that the man is from the Shadow Control Clan, but I don't know who sent it, but ......" The man paused.

Lin Futian looked at the man, "It's okay, you can say." ”

So the man breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "That person seems to have something to do with the [Bozhu Sect] in the south, according to the clues we have found, it seems that he went to the headquarters of the [Bozhu Sect] in the south a few months ago, and his itinerary is secretive and extremely suspicious. ”

Lin Futian tapped his fingers on the handle of the chair and muttered, "[Bozhu Sect]." Lin Futian looked at the middle-aged man and said, "There is any contact between the Chacha Shadow Control Clan and the [Bozhu Sect], as long as there is a little clue, quickly pass the book to me!"

The man knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said, "Yes!

The man finished speaking and left.

Before the man left, Lin Futian hesitated for a moment and said softly: "It's hard work." ”

The man paused visibly, then closed the door gently.

Outside the door.

The middle-aged man smiled exceptionally happily.

He looked back and felt that the young master of the Lin family should be like this. The simple greeting just now made this man who hadn't shed tears for a long time almost unable to suppress his urge to cry.

The soldiers of the Lin family don't ask for anything else, as long as what they do is seen and remembered by others.

Inside the house.

Lin Futian had a shallow smile on his face, he looked at the dim sunlight outside the window, and remembered the feeling he had not felt for a long time before.

That kind of feeling of tens of thousands of divisions under his hands, as if there was no one in front of him.

Lin Futian walked to the window and lit a lamp, the lamp made by the Gongsun family, the brightness of the lamp can be adjusted. Lin Futian fiddled with the lamp casually, then sat by the window, took out those ancient books, and put them on the table, his expression was quiet and peaceful, he looked at the book carefully, and silently deduced the time when [Zhenling Mountain] appeared.

After a thousand years, it takes a lot of effort to deduce.

But it's okay, just take your time.

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East China Sea.

Inside the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

Master Bai Chan walked in the Dragon Palace, and his feet were gently floating blisters, because of the small bead given by Yan Tian, so Master Bai Chan was able to come and go freely in the water like Yan Tian. Yan Tian swam beside Master Bai Chan, extremely excited.

It's been a long time since I've been swimming in the sea, and I really miss it.

Master Bai Chan clasped his hands together and asked with a smile, "How is it, have you decided?"

Yan Tian looked at the ruined Dragon Palace of the East China Sea in front of him, the brilliant splendor of the past has long been like the clouds of the past, and the current Dragon Palace can no longer live in dragons.

"Alright, let's go!" Yan Tian said.

Master Bai Chan smiled and nodded.

After passing through a large gravel pit in one place, Bai Zen

The master and Yan Tian came to the front of the Dragon Palace.

The Dragon Palace is towering, silvery-white, and you can still see the glory of the year, even if it is dilapidated now, it still stands tall in the East China Sea and has never really fallen.

Yan Tian's eyes were a little red, it hesitated for a moment, and sighed, "Let's go in." ”

It spat out a breath of dragon breath, and when the golden mist touched the door, it suddenly glowed with golden light, which was extremely dazzling.

The door slowly opened.

A stream of air emerged from it, and Master Bai Chan Buddha sang, and when those fierce air currents reached him, they automatically detoured and flowed towards the wider world of the sea.

Master Bai Chan smiled and said, "This is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea." ”

"This is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. Yan Tian said. It looked at this familiar place, and it felt a little homesick.

Master Bai Chan smiled and stepped into the Dragon Palace. Yan Tian then followed.

It can be seen in the Dragon Palace that many precious things are gone, and some objects that cannot be taken away are broken on the ground and scattered everywhere.

Although Master Bai Chan couldn't see it, he could feel it, Yan Tian's breathing was a little short, and its front paws were on the ground, making a sound of metal splitting.

Master Bai Chan clasped his hands together, and the Buddha sang, "Wait." ”

Yan Tian came back to his senses, apologized a little, and said, "Thank you, master." ”

Master Bai Chan shook his head slightly.

Ever since the [Demon Pattern] on Yan Tian's body was removed, it still felt that there was always some kind of involvement with the Demon Sect, as if those [Demon Patterns] were still imprinted on its scale armor and had not been erased.

After being branded for a long time, there will be a terrible habit, that is, always feel that it is still in your body, as if you are being stared at, and you will feel uncomfortable.

Master Bai Chan understood Yan Tian's anger, after all, this was the pain of extermination, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Keep walking. Master Bai Chan said.

This time I came because in addition to these known places, there is also a secret place of the Dragon Palace, and Yan Tian believes that that place must still be there.

After passing through several damaged halls, Yan Tian took Master Bai Chan to the underground of the main hall, at the end of the corridor, there was a gate, red, as if it was embedded in the stone wall, there was no gap at all, I really didn't know how to get in.

Yan Tian walked to the door, its eyes gradually glowed with golden color, the door rippled, Yan Tian's front paws took a step forward, and placed it in the groove on the ground.

A golden glow.

The door slowly opened, revealing the tip of the iceberg inside.

Inside the gate, there is another world, and whoever comes here for the first time, no matter who it is, will feel dazzled.

The closest to the door, is the whirlpool, the water in the whirlpool does not borrow the wind, day and night, rotates clockwise along the tangent direction of the pond, dives into the dark river from the natural funnel at the bottom of the pond, and because of the height difference, flows out from the water bamboo source left and right, forming "the mountain does not turn the water turns" and "one water two".

side" of the Dragon Palace. On weekdays, the dragons generally take a bath in the whirlpool, basking in the bright sunshine unique to the secret place, which has a unique taste.

Yan Tian's eyes quickly dimmed.

In the current Dragon Palace, there is only one dragon left.

Master Bai Chan said, "Don't you introduce me?"

Yan Tian immediately explained the various scenery of this secret place, and Master Bai Chan nodded while listening, for him, even if he couldn't see it, it was good to hear it, so that he could still imagine it in his heart, imagine this wider and wider world.

In the secret land, there are vast dragon fields, all of which are made for the dragon clan.

Majestic and shocking.

From a distance, it looks like a living dragon roaring out of the mountains, especially when the unique sea current in the secret place hits, and the dragon character swings with the wind.

There is that annual wave of flower fish.

Sometimes there will be a string of water bubbles surging and frolicking, and it is said that all kinds of flowers and fish are surging and dancing in this tide, wanting to practice Jackie Chan. But only Yan Tian knows the secrets, and it is not enough for outsiders to know.

Yan Tian talked endlessly about all kinds of things in this secret place, and Master Bai Chan listened patiently, smiling and nodding from time to time.

Eventually, Master Bai Chan and Yan Tian came to a mountain cliff.

"That's it. Yan Tian looked at the cliff in front of him with a solemn expression.

"Are you ready?" asked Master Bai Chan with his hands folded and a peaceful smile.

Yan Tian took a deep breath and said, "Let's go." ”

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Inside the inn.

Lin Futian closed the ancient book, blew out the lamp, and then turned his gaze to the boundless night outside the window.

There are many more clouds at night than during the day, but they are less chaotic in the night.

The bright moonlight poured down, fluttering.

Even if there are no lights, the heavens and the earth are still clear.

The boundless night is also the moonlight.

Lin Futian looked at the white moonlight spread on the windowsill, and thoughtfully, he looked at the black horizon again.

On a quiet night without saying much, Lin Futian looked at the night that stretched to the horizon, as if it was endless, and muttered, "It's soon, it's fast." ”

(End of chapter)