Chapter 12: The King Arrives
The time of the year lies in spring, and the season of the day lies in the morning!
In the early spring morning, the dense fog surrounds the entire Wangshan City, like a fairyland! The light wind blows, the dense fog gradually disperses, and a piece of glow sprinkled from the east, shining with golden brilliance, puts on a golden suit for Wangshan City, and this military city reveals a rare bit of gentleness!
Just when the people of Wangshan City had just gotten up and were ready to welcome a new day, a tiger roar suddenly sounded in the city!
"The beast has entered the city?" The soldiers, mercenaries, and adventurers in the city immediately grabbed the blades around them and looked vigilantly at the place where the sound came from.
Without waiting for the warriors of the military city of Wangshan City to move, there was a burst of heart-pounding coercion from the place where the howling sound came!
Under this coercion, tens of thousands of people in the city only felt panicked, as if facing heaven and earth, and they didn't even dare to pant loudly.
The city lord in the city lord's mansion, who is in the middle stage of strong dirt, is trembling under this coercion!
"Could it be a holy beast?" the city lord gripped his weapon tightly with one hand with fear on his face. But under this coercion, the sword that has been with him for more than 20 years seems to weigh 10,000 catties, and the city lord can't even pick it up!
In the remote street of Wangshan City, in the shop with a rusty iron knife hanging at the door, a strong sweater with a height of more than two meters pinched a plain paper in his hand, his face was pale, and he looked excited!
On his head, the word "king" is very clear!
This fluttering plain paper is like a mountain pressing on the strong man's heart at this time!
It's been two years, and his baby daughter has been missing for two whole years! Every time I think of my daughter, I make this strong man's heart like a knife!
The holy beast of his own dignified cultivation period and the king of the Black Forest, but he can't even protect his own daughter, what face does he have to order the hundreds of millions of fierce beasts in the Black Forest?
Although he had read the content of only a few hundred words on the plain paper three times, the strong man still held back the tears in his eyes and looked at the handwriting on the plain paper again.
"Father, I miss you, but I signed a master-servant contract with a human by chance, and I am afraid that you will be angry and make us all into meatloaf, so I have to leave the Black Forest first.
We've been gone for at least three days when you read this letter, and those hairs are frozen in ice, and you can only feel them until the ice melts! Although this owner is a little silly, he is not bad to Xian'er, and often finds Danzhu as a snack for me!
By the way, I forgot to tell you, I'm already in the middle stage of bone forging, if you don't hurry up and practice, be careful of being caught up by me, and even grab the throne of the Black Forest!
In order not to lose face, I left you some treasures, which are in a cave ten miles west of the city. There are three gold-leaf trees at the entrance of the cave, and you can take ten steps into the cave and three meters underground!
At the end of this text message are four words: Ning Lin ghostwritten! The strong man knows that this Ning Lin is probably the owner of his daughter!
There were also four black footprints printed on the back of the signature, and the strong man didn't need to ask to know that the footprints were left by his precious daughter. Just from the size of the footprints, the strong man knew that his daughter was not lying.
Xian'er's mother is a snow-capped mountain lynx, who was met by herself after she traveled to the mainland after breaking through to the god cultivation period in her early years, and she was also a god cultivation stage transformation holy beast.
Snow Mountain Tmall is also a famous fierce beast clan in the mainland, with supernatural powers, and when you practice to the god training period, you can stimulate the bloodline supernatural powers: Nine Shadows Flash! Cultivate to the extreme, you can cultivate nine incarnations, each incarnation is a life, so the Snow Mountain Tmall family is also known as the Nine Lives Tmall!
Xian'er inherited the respective characteristics of her father and mother, and can change between the two forms of the white tiger and the lynx at will. And when he turned into a tmall, he was slightly different from the White Tiger Clan, the more he practiced, the smaller his body was, looking at the plum blossom print on the plain paper that was only the size of his fingers, the strong man knew that his daughter had indeed made a lot of progress, and when his daughter was so old, he was far behind!
But no matter how capable the daughter is, or his own daughter, the strong man can't help but be angry at the thought that his daughter has signed a master-servant contract with a human being! No matter how good that human is to his daughter, how good can he be from a little princess in the Black Forest to a servant beast? How will he explain to Xian'er's mother in the future?
"Roaring ......"
Another tiger roar resounded through Wanglin City!
In the face of the anger of a holy beast, tens of thousands of people in Wanglin City collectively lost their voices! Under the power of the holy beast, tens of thousands of warriors in Wanglin City were not opponents, and no one was tired of life and dared to seek death at this time!
Everyone could only pray secretly in their hearts, this holy beast must not slaughter the city! It is best to leave early!
"I hope you're doing well!" the strong man carefully put the plain paper into the storage ring and strode out of the store.
When I came to the street, there was no sign of people on this secluded street at this time, and I don't know how many people were carefully standing behind the door looking at this strong man!
The strong man ignored the gaze of these people and took out a broadsword that was two meters long and nearly a foot wide. I saw that there was a fist-sized cyan danjing embedded in the hilt of this broadsword.
The dragon follows the clouds, and the tiger follows the wind!
The White Tiger clan is born to be the darling of the wind. And this cyan danjing is the wind attribute, which complements the white tiger. This Danjing alone is priceless, not to mention that the broadsword is covered with dense patterns, this is a rare treasure!
The strong man threw the broadsword in front of him, Danjing flashed, the broadsword dense pattern was radiant, the strong man stepped on the broadsword in one step, the wind sounded all around, and the strong man stepped on the broadsword and rode away with the wind!
With the departure of the strong man, the coercion of heaven and earth that shrouded Wanglin City gradually disappeared, and Wanglin City, a military city, quickly regained its vitality. There was also a loud shout from the city lord in the city lord's mansion: "Send someone to report this matter to the Kaizhou County Guard immediately!"
Not to mention the panic in Lin Cheng, the strong man had already arrived in front of the cave ten miles west of the city with a broadsword. Following the clues left by his daughter, he quickly found the treasure mentioned in his daughter's letter.
The strong man never thought that his daughter would really leave him any good things, but no matter what it was, even if it was the most ordinary leaf, this was also the first gift his daughter gave him, which was enough to make his incompetent father miss it for a lifetime!
But when the strong man opened the two sealed jars, the dragon power coming out of them made the strong man completely stunned!
"This, this is dragon blood?" The blood-colored jade-like liquid in the altar made the strong man dare not believe that everything in front of him was real, but the dragon power emitted by the blood of this altar could not be fake! The strong man stretched out his finger and dipped a drop into his mouth, and a powerful dragon power suddenly filled every vein of the strong man's body, and he felt as if every drop of blood was cheering!
The strong man quickly woke up from the shock, this jar of dragon blood is ten catties, if others know the truth, even if he is the king of the Black Forest, I am afraid that he will not be able to keep this altar treasure, and it may even be killed by stronger immortals and holy beasts!
Then he opened another small altar, and the turquoise color made the strong man cry out again: "Is it the essence of the dragon god?"
The strong man didn't dare to look any further, and hurriedly put the two small jars into the storage ring, he believed that with these two altars of treasures, he would soon be able to break through the cultivation period!
"Ning Lin! Ning Lin, I really don't know what kind of person you are!" the strong man said to himself.
His daughter is just a servant beast, but that Ning Lin actually left such a heavy treasure to the father of a servant beast, and the strong man now believes in the words of his daughter's letter: This master is a little stupid!