Chapter Eighty-Seven: Three Days Are Over, and Everything Begins.
"I respect everyone who fights, since they try their best to maintain their dignity and want to kill me!"
"Then I will also try my best to kill them, for a treasure, master and apprentice can face each other with swords, this is the rule of the cultivation world."
Ying Chen's words were generous and powerful, and then he stepped in front of Feng Ling in two steps, put one hand on her delicate shoulder, and said:
"If I hadn't defeated Daqi, if I hadn't been escorted by Madara and the Pillars, then let alone marrying you, maybe my luck would have been extinguished by now."
"With Daqi's temperament, once I am defeated, the gods will be killed and all the ants will be destroyed."
"Although I have not been in your eyes for a long time, the life and death situation I have experienced before and after has exceeded your imagination."
"Even in this eastern city, I was almost killed by the Blood Clan, and now I am even more remembered by the prince of the Blood God Dynasty."
"Little girl, you still lack too much."
Yingchen stared at her beautiful Danfeng eyes, and there were some cyan thunderbolts circulating in her eyes.
The destructive intent in this cyan thunder and lightning shocked Feng Ling, and this was not the kind of Dao thunder cultivated by a monk.
"You are only in the Vientiane realm, how can you have such a terrifying thunder power in your body?" Feng Ling asked with some concern.
"You've probably heard of me storming into the Tribulation Thunderclouds." Yingchen said with a smile.
Feng Ling nodded slightly, after Yingchen killed Daqi, all the amazing deeds he had done were found out by Donglin.
"Hehe, at that time, after I rushed into the Cloud Tribulation, I detonated the golden pill in my body, and then took the initiative to introduce the Endless Heavenly Thunder Refining Body."
"These days thunder is just a means for me now."
As he spoke, Yingchen's body emitted a brilliant cyan thunder light!
An astonishing thunderbolt rushed out of his body and blasted directly into the sky, exploding over the entire Donglin City.
"If I explode with all my strength, with the sevenfold cultivation of Vientiane, I will at least be able to destroy the sixfold cultivator of the primordial god!"
Feng Ling covered her mouth in surprise, and Yingchen's figure seemed to have become the only true god in her eyes.
At this time, at the top of the tower of the palace in the east, Dongming's face was gloomy:
"Little bastard, use this trick to soak my granddaughter!"
But in addition to his anger, he was still very shocked in his heart.
Although the power of this heavenly thunder in Yingchen's body is not very great in his opinion, the level is very high!
This thunder actually really has some of the charm of heavenly thunder, if his cultivation keeps up, maybe he can really burst out with a power comparable to the heavenly tribulation.
In front of the White King's Mansion, Yingchen dissipated the thunderous brilliance outside his body, and stretched out his hand to touch Feng Ling's head.
In Feng Ling's somewhat dumbfounded gaze, he imprinted his lips on her soft jade lips.
Feng Ling's pupils contracted instantly, his body froze in place, and his head went blank.
After a long time, Yingchen raised his head and said gently:
"If you want to be the queen of divine luck, you can't be so merciful, the improvement of divine luck will be far faster than you imagined, and it won't be long before you will know why your grandfather chose me."
After saying that, Yingchen took Feng Ling's hand and pulled her towards the White Palace.
Feng Ling followed Yingchen into the mansion a little dazedly, and the look in his eyes changed little by little.
Finally, she stepped to Yingchen's side, gently grabbed Yingchen's arm, and walked with him.
......
When Yingchen and the others first entered the White King's Mansion, on the top of a building in the distance, two men were standing with different expressions.
One of the black-robed men shook his head and smiled:
"Senior Brother Blood, your little girl looks like she has been taken down."
The person next to him was the blood-robed man who fought with Yingchen that day, and his face was ugly and a little hideous at the moment.
"Why! Why could he, a pariah, a pariah of a lower dynasty, be so lucky! I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced! ”
The blood-robed man clenched his hands, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and a strong blood qi emanated.
At this moment, a flash of red light flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, and when he looked at the blood demon's blood, he licked his lips greedily.
"Senior brother, your understanding is so high, I can help you, it depends on whether you dare or not." The black-robed man had a warm smile on his face.
Hearing this, the blood-robed man suddenly turned his head, and said with madness in his eyes: "Dare! What else would I not dare to be a blood demon! ”
"Okay, then you come with me."
As soon as the words fell, the black-robed man jumped high and flew away first, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.
After glancing in the direction of the White King's Mansion, the Blood Demon resolutely turned his head and flew to follow.
......
Far away from the royal capital to the east, in a prosaic mountain range, the figures of the Blood Demon and the black-robed man appeared.
Looking at the cave in front of him, the Blood Demon felt a little uneasy in his heart, and even his eyelids jumped.
For Genshin monks, this situation often means that there is really a big danger.
So he frowned and said, "Senior brother, what kind of place is this?" How does it make me feel a sense of crisis? ”
"Senior brother, where there is a great opportunity, it naturally means a great danger."
"This is a relic found for my brother, but unfortunately my brother's understanding and strength are not enough to be recognized."
"If the junior brother succeeds in making some gains, you must remember to give the brother some corners."
The black-robed man's tone was a little depressed, but his face was full of expectant smiles.
After taking a deep breath, the light in the Blood Demon's eyes became firm, and he said in a deep voice:
"Thank you senior brother for sharing this opportunity, if the junior brother really gains, our senior brother will split it in half!"
After speaking, without waiting for the black-robed man to answer, he walked inside.
"Haha, senior brother is waiting for you outside." The black-robed man looked at his back and said with a smile.
After the figure of the Blood Demon completely disappeared at the entrance of the cave, the black-robed man laughed strangely, his eyes were full of blood, and he looked more like the Blood Demon.
"Bloodseeker? When you come out of it, you'll be a real blood demon, ahahahaha! ”
The inhuman laughter resounded through the mountains, startling countless demon birds.
......
Three days passed very quickly.
In these three days, Yingchen's generals continued to go to the surrounding median dynasties to co-opt.
There were almost no twists and turns during the period, and although some royal families were very unhappy, they still chose to accept it humiliatingly.
Their throne was originally given by Donglin, and now that Donglin is going to take it back, do they dare to resist?
Most of these dynasties are located in the hinterland of the ruling territory to the east, and even if they dare to resist them, they will not be able to resist, and they will be shut down and beaten at any time.
In three days, ten of the fifteen median dynasties had been subdued.
Yingchen in the east of the city can account for more than 100 million conquest points every day, and he is indescribably happy.
On the third day, the eastern city became bustling.
Countless monks and representatives from all sides rushed to congratulate them, but those who couldn't make it in time sent flying boats full of congratulatory gifts.
Today is the day when Yingchen marries Princess Fengling, and it is also the day when the Shenyun Dynasty and the Donglin Dynasty "merge".
The word merger is the official statement, in fact, Shenyun is a subordinate dynasty in the east, how can it be said to merge?
Although the princes of those parties did not know the details, they all knew that Donglin would be decided by Yingchen from now on.
However, many people still can't accept it for a while.
The lord of a mere median dynasty, even if he defeated Daqi, how could he conquer so many ancestors in the east?
In their opinion, even if the Madara around Yingchen was powerful and mysterious, he should not be able to defeat so many ancestors.
I don't understand it, and when I congratulate the pilgrimage, everyone is still respectful.
On this day, the eastern city is bustling with countless guests.
But there were also some people who shouldn't have come.