Lin Yi didn't answer, but I said, "We have been tricked, Kun doesn't want to attack from the south of the city like Middle Earth. He wants to use killing and blood, with the help of our hands, to open the suppression under the Ming Tombs."

What!?

"But as far as we know, there is nothing suppressed under the Ming Tombs." The leader of the parliamentarians was surprised, but at the same time he told the truth he knew.

No one else had a say in this matter, but Yin Jiaolong couldn't help but cough.

Then he didn't say a word, but the cough was undoubtedly better than silence.

After all, the Yin Jiaolong really came out of the Ming Tombs.

The parliamentarians led by him were also immediately embarrassed.

But now is not the time to care about this, so after Lin Yi and I exchanged glances, Lin Yi immediately said, "Immediately send someone to evacuate the residents near the Ming Ming Tombs. Then there is a lot of labor to guard the base camp in Kyoto. I'll take care of the rest."

"Yes, Chief." The head of the parliamentarian immediately received the order.

Yu Xinrui and the others also rushed over at this moment: "Is something wrong with the chief? The feedback from the live broadcast here is very good, and the heroic killing of the enemy by the commander of Zhuang Da and the people of the Xuanmen is very inspiring to the people."

"Okay, then let the other Xuanmen who are willing to show their faces go in. Then, take these corpses out of here as fast as you can, or kill them in another place." Lin Yi said when he heard this.

Although Yu Xinrui didn't understand why she did this, she still nodded: "Then I'll ask the photographer to pay attention to switching lenses."

At the same time, Lin Yi also set his eyes on Ning Qingzi, who had already withdrawn from the battle: "Master Ning, the national teacher and I must immediately go to the Ming Tombs to check it out. I'll leave it to you and Commander Zhuang. After dealing with the affairs here, you will come and join us again. Remember, don't follow their original position and kill the corpse soldiers, otherwise it will only make Kun's formation open smoothly."

"Understood. Chief, be careful." After speaking, Ning Qingzi began to supervise the battle outside, and Zhuang Yan inside naturally received the news, so he quickly changed his tactics.

It's just that there are still a lot of corpse soldiers around who are coming in a steady stream, and if you want to end the battle so quickly, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Therefore, in the end, each faction of the Xuanmen arranged for its own people to enter the battle.

After all, this is the first battle of the live broadcast.

But the rest of the people still went to the Ming Tombs with us. Because there's going to be something great going on here. I'm afraid that it will be difficult for Kyoto to restore tranquility.

"Chief, national teacher, I know that there is a path that can be entered from behind the Ming Tombs. Shall we be outflanked in two ways?" Ji Xiaochuan proposed.

"Okay." Lin Yi nodded: "Ma Guoshi and I each bring a group of people, and I will enter you from the front and outflank you from the path."

Originally, I didn't want to be separated from Lin Yi.

After all, he no longer needs to disguise his true identity, but he only has three chances. Once you re-enter the demon three times, you will become a real demon king of the world.

It's always been a big concern for me.

Lin Yi could naturally see my concern, so he pulled me aside: "You and I are the strongest and the highest. Anyway, we should be divided into two groups. Each leads a group of people."

"I understand the truth, but Old Man Lin Ming Tombs have buried thirteen emperors. And this time it is Kun who can summon, who knows what he will summon?" I was very worried and said, "Your situation ......."

"Don't worry, I haven't married you yet, and I won't let anything happen to you. And Kun's delay in showing up proves that his injuries are worse than we expected. Maybe this is a good chance for us to win him in one fell swoop." Lin Yi comforted me.

It's just that his idea is so optimistic that it makes people feel too naïve.

But at this point, I can only nod: "Okay, then keep in touch at any time, and we will meet as soon as we get in."

"Well, definitely!"

In this way, Lin Yi and I each took a group of people to enter the Ming Tombs in different directions.

Xiao Yun, the Zhengyi faction, and the remaining disciples of Maoshan, as well as a few Xiaoxuanmen followed Lin Yi. I took Yin Jiaolong, Ji Xiaochuan, Zhao Yuzhen, and Longhu Mountain

's disciples, as well as the banker's personal guards, went to another path.

Along the way, Yin Jiaolong was very worried, and when he saw him so unrelenting, I whispered, "With Ning in charge and Zhuang Yan in charge, nothing can happen to your Yu Xinrui. But if you cheer up yourself, the things that appear in the Ming Tombs will definitely be extraordinary."

When has this guy been, and he is still so in love.

Do you think that you have finally broken through to become a dragon, so you dare to die?

"No. My king, you misunderstood that I didn't worry about the executive, I just remembered a legend I heard when I was a child." Yin Jiaolong said with a solemn expression.

"What legend?" I asked with a serious frown.

Who would have thought that Yin Jiaolong actually said, "I don't remember the specifics, I only remember that there are twelve gods and demons in this world. After the demon god appears, the twelve demons will awaken one after another."

What a mess!

Listening to this, I couldn't help but say, "Yin Jiaolong, Middle-earth has been up and down for 5,000 years. Myths and prophecies are gone. You're going to tell me the myth in this tense moment, are you okay?"

He's in love, no, no, he's a crush on his brain?

"No, my king, I mean that Xu Fu is not a human or a demon, he is immortal for thousands of years, in fact, he should be regarded as a demon." Yin Jiaolong said solemnly, "Kun, although he is the grandson of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, he has fallen into a spirit corpse. That's why he's a demon too."

"And then?" At the mention of demons, I couldn't help but look a little nervous.

After all, Lin Yi's true identity is a hybrid of humans and demons, and most people don't know about it.

But the deceased Zhuang Tiancheng knew, so Zhuang Yan also knew, maybe the current 28 parliamentarians also knew.

"And then there are rumors that there was also a demon in the Ming Dynasty." Yin Jiaolong said word by word: "It's just that he was killed by the god who appeared later, but because of this, the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty for two hundred years was ruined, and there was a change of dynasty."

"What's that demon called? And who is the God who kills him?" I hurriedly asked.

Why have I never heard of this history?

Subsequently, I set my sights on Zhao Yuzhen and Ji Xiaochuan.

Unexpectedly, these two people also shook their heads at me in unison, and Zhao Yuzhen said bluntly: "Master Ma Guoshi, the history we know has been modified by time and future generations. Naturally, it is not as comprehensive as the Yin Jiaolong, which the people of the Ming Dynasty knew."

Zhao Yuzhen's words are not listened to, but when you think about it seriously, it is true.

So soon we all set our sights on the Yin Dragon.

Yin Jiaolong shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's all many years after I died. So what I heard was just a few words. But if this legend is true, my king. That Kun may be awakening his companion, one of the twelve demons."

This is definitely not good news.

And I instinctively didn't want these things to have anything to do with the devil.

So I was displeased, and said, "There are twelve demons, but what about the twelve gods?"