Chapter 17: Framed

There are no two similar flowers in this world, but there are two things that are in common.

Lin Ziyun couldn't help but think of that dragon-like totem in his mind, he had seen this extremely strange creature when he spent spirit stones to collect the Tanuki family in the Iron Heart City of the Northern Regions. Tanuki, with two horns on the head, three eyes, a snake-like body, and a dragon-like terrifying strength. Rumor has it that this is an extremely ancient true spirit, extremely powerful. The two horns on the head of the tanuki can resist the most powerful magic weapons in the world, and its eyes contain the blessed earth.

Was it a coincidence, or was it fate?

Lin Ziyun didn't tell Xu Cong in detail, in fact, he already had scruples in his heart. "What should come will always come, so let me see what kind of demons and monsters there are. ”

It's strange to say, Lin Ziyun always feels that someone is following him. No, it felt like there was a shadow following him. It's just that he tried to use his divine sense to find out, but he didn't find anything. Lin Ziyun shook his head, only to say that he was thinking too much.

The ancient temple in the west of the village is not far away, and Lin Ziyun took advantage of the dark time at this moment and walked all the way over. Sure enough, not far away, I saw a dilapidated old temple. It looks like it has been in disrepair for a long time, and even the roof has collapsed a small corner. Lin Ziyun didn't know why Xu Cong knew that there was an ancient temple here, but he wanted to come to this place very deeply, and he might have not told him about it before when he came here.

Even if he couldn't go to Half Moon Island, Lin Ziyun made up his mind to let Xu Cong take him out of this mountain range.

In fact, the aura here is extremely thin, but for a cultivator like Lin Ziyun who has found another way to open a big hole and open a Dao Palace, the aura has little impact on him. But Lin Ziyun didn't want to stay in such a place near the West Sea, hehe...... West Sea is not a good place. Lin Ziyun was familiar with the classics and knew that there were devourers everywhere. The cultivators of the Northeast Second Domain didn't know how many years they had been fighting with this group of devourers in the West Sea.

Speaking of which, the shadow of the Northern Tanuki family appeared in the West Sea, could it be some conspiracy? Or is it for something?

Lin Ziyun thought of the death of the two people during the day, and felt sick for no reason. If he hadn't known that the deceased was an envoy sent from the West Sea, Lin Ziyun would actually prefer to believe that the two people who died were from the Tanuki family in the Northern Regions.

Thinking of his fiancée, he hadn't seen it. Worshipping the Five-Star Sect, what is a great achievement? The terrible Tanuki family actually killed the owner of his body because his cultivation was too low. Lin Ziyun didn't have a good impression of Li Yuanhua or the Li family from the beginning.

Lin Ziyun suddenly thought, what would happen if the people who were staying in the raccoon dog house here found out that they were not dead?

If the person was really killed by the Li family, his own cultivation would definitely not be guaranteed. However, why did the people of the Li family appear here, and kill the envoy from the West Sea? Is it to covet the treasure of the Yin Sword King? Absolutely not, because the Li family has countless masters, where would they look at the dojo of a mere Jiedan realm monk. What it is for, Lin Ziyun doesn't know, but if it is really the Li family, there must be something unknown here, or a big conspiracy.

If all this is connected together, Lin Ziyun thought of a seemingly naïve idea. The dark night gradually drowned Lin Ziyun's figure, and only a low-voiced word was heard gradually buried in the night. "If so, that so-called Yin Sword King is not a demon cultivator from the West Sea at all, but a member of the Li family?

Lin Ziyun came to the first time of the broken temple and was startled when he saw someone coming out of it.

Hongyu was also startled, but he didn't expect that a person would appear outside the ancient temple at this time.

"Ah......h

The two of them were preoccupied, they were scary, they were scared to death, and they both opened their mouths and shouted at the same time.

Lin Ziyun spoke first: "Girl, we have met, and we ...... during the day."

Hongyu looked at Lin Ziyun with an uninteresting look, and he didn't know where to call. She kicked Lin Ziyun when she mentioned Xiuzu, and didn't forget to turn around and say, "You are so ungrateful, I am wrong." ”

Lin Ziyun was kicked inexplicably, and he didn't feel good in his heart. But this girl looks clear-eyed, how can she talk like crazy? What kind of ghost is ungrateful, these days Lin Ziyun has not been good. He pinched his arm hard, and screamed, daring that he didn't run into a ghost, he really met evil.

Looking at the statue of a god split in half from the center of his eyebrows in the broken temple, Lin Ziyun said angrily: "Look at it, your own brain melon seeds are all petaled, and you can't laugh at you." ”

Lin Ziyun lowered his head and looked over the place where Xu Cong said that he was hiding the sword, and suddenly raised his head.

"Tanuki Figure!"

Suddenly, on the left face of the idol is a tanuki with teeth and claws. Lifelike, like a real dragon born in blood, especially the third vertical eye is like a heavenly knife hanging in the air. Lin Ziyun was startled, this thing was strange.

At this time, Lin Ziyun suddenly turned his head. There was nothing in the dark night behind him, and just now, he felt that a shadow had been following him, and this feeling was extremely strong. Shaking his head, Lin Ziyun sighed lightly, it could be the reason for the excessive pressure.

Lin Ziyun knew that it was useless to think about it now, so he hurriedly found the hidden sword. It looked prosaic, like a red-hot stick of fire. Lin Ziyun created his own dragon fighting technique, holding a divine weapon in his hand, and his heart was hot for a while.

He checked that there was no one around, and he was lucky enough to be immortal, and the dragon's breath around him was like a colorful butterfly flying. He ran his breath, walked with dragons and tigers, and danced with divine swords, as if the king of the world was slaughtering gods and Fu Xian.

Lin Ziyun held the divine sword in his hand and smacked lightly. The palm power in his hand was mobilized, and the energy of his whole body was injected into the divine sword. I saw the red divine sword, blooming with a fiery aura as red as blood. Lin Ziyun raised his sword and slashed a boulder at the door, and with a bang, the extremely hard boulder turned into powder, and even an extremely deep trace appeared on the ground.

"Good divine soldier!" Lin Ziyun praised.

"Good for you, a thief, not only assassinating the messenger, but also stealing the magic weapon of our clan. An incomparably cold voice sounded beside Lin Ziyun.

Next to the dilapidated ancient temple, several people came out one after another. Headed by the village chief and alchemist Yin Wu, Yin Ming was also among them.

Only then did Lin Ziyun know that these people mistakenly thought that they had stolen the Excalibur, and by the way, they also imposed the crime of murder on themselves.

"It is a capital crime for a cultivator in the Northern Regions to trespass into Yun Lanze. And you not only stole the immortal weapon, but also assassinated the envoy of the West Sea, and everyone surrounded this person and forbade him to escape. Yin Wu said coldly.

"Mo said that Lin didn't kill anyone, even if Lin killed someone, no one in this world can let me ambush him. If you are brave enough, just come here, and don't blame Lin for being ruthless under the sword and having no eyes for his fists and feet. Lin Ziyun's tone was cold.

There is no word for the sin that you want to add, not to mention that you have indeed stolen the divine sword now. Instead of explaining to them, it's better to tear your face now.

"Mr. Lin, please return the sword to us. The old man believed that the envoy of the West Sea was not killed by Mr. Lin. As long as Mr. Lin returns this sword, the old man is willing to vouch for you. The village chief spoke.

"Hmph, this is indeed what I owned. The West Sea Demon Cultivator was originally inseparable from the cultivators. Today, even if the person is killed by me and the sword is stolen by me, what does it matter? But to be honest, the treasure of the Yin Sword King, I don't say that I can't look down on it, but there is no need to go to a child's house to steal this sword. Also, if I were to kill those two envoys from the West Sea, just a few of you would be corpses now. Lin Ziyun said.

With that, Lin Ziyun threw the sword to the village chief.

"Village chief, this person is obviously the murderer. Why do you want to protect him, and sacrifice the lives of our people? Look at the image on the statue of the god, and the three words Lin Ziyun on this ground, who else has been here besides him?"

"This person must be a murderer!" Yin Wu shouted with tears in his eyes.

Lin Ziyun just looked for the divine sword, didn't pay attention to the ground, and listened to what Yin Wu said. looked down at the side of the futon, and sure enough, someone wrote the word Lin Ziyun crookedly.