Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 313 Decision
After the idea of ​​retreating emerged, the ancestor of Tianlin no longer had the will to fight, and a vast energy burst out from the arm with only bones, knocking Li Yuanba back a few steps.

"Kirin step!"

The ancestor of Tianlin shouted secretly, a red light appeared on the sole of his feet, revealing mysterious energy, and flew towards the distance.

One step away!
"Don't run!"

Li Yuanba's eyes widened, how could he easily escape the opponent he finally met, and he was ready to chase and kill him with a drum and a golden hammer in his hand.

"Don't chase after the general!"

Zhuge Liang, who was watching the battle, saw Li Yuanba's plan and shouted hastily.

Li Yuanba is the only warrior in the imperial capital in the imperial capital. He is not sure whether the Tianlin patriarch really escaped or sent the tiger away from the mountain. To be on the safe side, let Li Yuanba stay behind.

"Hmph, it's cheap for him!"

Li Yuanba didn't dare to disobey Zhuge Liang's order, he glanced at the back of Tianlin Patriarch unwillingly, carrying a drum and urn with a golden hammer, and flew towards the palace under the admiring eyes of everyone.

"Your Majesty, the last general will drive away the invading enemy!"

After entering the emperor's hall, Li Yuanba saluted respectfully, with a silly smile all over his face, no longer the domineering look he had just now.

"Fortunately!"

Qin Wudao said with a smile, as soon as the words fell, he felt a vast power of luck flowing from afar, very strong, stronger than all the previous luck combined.

"Ang~"

The Qi Luck Golden Dragon entrenched in the Qi Luck Sea suddenly opened its eyes, let out a roar of joy, and swallowed the Qi Luck with an extremely excited expression.

In the next breath, the green luck lingering on it became more intense, not weaker than the luck in the heyday of Canghai Ancient Court.

The luck of a divine court is comparable to that of an ancient court, and this is the first case in the primitive continent.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, His Majesty!"

Seeing such a strong force of luck and guessing the great victory on the front line, all civil and military officials congratulated with excitement.

In particular, many old ministers wept with joy.

They never thought that one day they would be able to witness Daqin's victory over Guting, and it was still under the intervention of the Holy Land.

"Happy together! Happy together!"

Qin Wudao said with a smile that the strength of the country is of course not only good for him, everyone in the Great Qin God Court, from high-ranking officials to ordinary people, can benefit.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, occupying the Canghai Road Domain, sign in and reward the God of Medicine Bian Que, do you want to summon?"

"Not calling yet!"

Hearing the prompt from the system, the smile on Qin Wudao's face became even stronger. As long as he summoned the Doctor of Medicine and King of Medicine again, he would be able to change his fate against the sky and break the curse on Guo Jia.

On that day, the Great Qin Temple was shrouded in a festive atmosphere, but the Qilin Holy Land, which was hundreds of millions of miles away, was completely silent.

In just one day, the Holy Land lost its former bustle. Even the disciple who loves to laugh the most put away the smile on his face, looked solemn, and looked in the direction of You Linfeng from time to time.

Since Shen Youlin's disappearance, all the disciples felt that there was a lot of turmoil, and all the trees were full of soldiers, as if a powerful enemy was hidden in the dark.

On the top of Youlin Peak, Emperor Qilin put together old Pei's body, looked at the whip marks on his neck, and fell into deep thought. After a long time, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Sovereign, have you found anything?"

Lin Wufeng stood behind and asked hastily.

"The person who took my son away should be the Yongsheng Pavilion!"

The Qilin Emperor said in a deep voice, clenched his iron fists tightly, and a strong evil spirit burst out.

Lin Wufeng's eyes were round, he had also heard of the name of Eternal Life Pavilion, the enemy of all holy places, powerful, elusive, like to collect certain things.

As for what it is, he doesn't know.

But when Lenovo's Son disappeared, a bold idea emerged in Lin Wufeng's mind. Could it be that the things collected by the Eternal Life Pavilion are the heirs of the major forces?
It's no wonder he guessed like this, the Qilin Holy Land and the Eternal Life Pavilion have no intersection at all, let alone offending, and why the person who was taken away was not an ordinary disciple, but a holy son?
That's why he made this bold guess!

"Holy Lord, what should we do next? How can we rescue the Holy Son?"

Lin Wufeng asked respectfully, since he knew that Shen Youlin was kidnapped by the Yongsheng Pavilion, he must find a way to rescue him.

"It's not easy to do!"

The Qilin Emperor frowned, his heart was in a state of confusion, and he walked back and forth. He knew very well that with the strength of the Qilin Holy Land alone, he was far from being the opponent of the Yongsheng Pavilion.

The most embarrassing thing is that he still doesn't know where the Eternal Life Pavilion is.

Lin Wufeng stood behind, not daring to speak.

"You go down first! This seat is going out for a while. During this time, you will handle all the affairs of the Holy Land!"

About a quarter of an hour later, the Qilin Emperor said in a deep voice, tearing apart the void and preparing to leave.

"Holy Lord, the Eternal Life Pavilion is powerful, so don't act recklessly!"

Lin Wufeng shouted worriedly.

"Don't worry! This seat is looking for someone, he should have a way!"

The Great Qilin waved his hand, and his body entered the gap in the void, before disappearing completely.

"Come here, bury Mr. Pei generously!"

After Lin Wufeng watched the Great Qilin leave, he bowed three times to Old Pei's corpse before leaving Youlin Peak. The Great Qilin left in a hurry, and there were many things left behind, which urgently needed him to deal with.

For example, when Emperor Huo Lin fell, did he seek revenge from the Great Qin God Court?
With a heart full of sorrow, Lin Wufeng came to the Qilin Hall, ready to deal with daily affairs, but just as he sat down, he saw a fiery red figure flying towards him.

"See Old Ancestor!"

Lin Wufeng stood up hastily, and after saluting respectfully, he found the arm injury of Tianlin Patriarch, and asked worriedly: "Patriarch, do you want to invite the alchemist over?"

The ancestor of Tianlin shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "No need, this ancestor is not so hypocritical, where is the Holy Master now?"

"Back to the ancestors, the Holy Son was taken away by the Eternal Life Pavilion, and the Holy Master went out to find a way!" Lin Wufeng explained.

"Nonsense! As the master of a sect, how can you just leave!" Tianlin Patriarch was slightly angry, but then frowned: "Eternal Life Pavilion kidnapped the Son, what exactly do they want to do?"

After thinking for a while, the ancestor of Tianlin didn't understand, and told Lin Wufeng: "During this period, the matter of the sect will trouble you!"

"Should be!"

Lin Wufeng quickly made a statement, hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Old Ancestor, what about the Daqin God Court? Emperor Huolin has fallen, do we want revenge?"

"You said that Emperor Huo Lin has fallen?"

Patriarch Tianlin was shocked, and a terrifying aura filled the air.

"That's right, the Holy Master sensed that Emperor Huolin's life was in danger, and rushed to rescue him, but it was still a step too late. It was also during this time that the people from the Eternal Life Pavilion sneaked into the Holy Land and kidnapped the Holy Son!"

Under the coercion, Lin Wufeng kept retreating, his face flushed, and he felt suffocated.

"Don't rush to take revenge, wait a little longer!"

The ancestor of Tianlin looked at the broken arm and said unwillingly.

But even if you are not reconciled, what's the use?
If they take revenge on the Daqin God Court, they can only wake up the ancestors of the fifth era, but now that the fairy fate has not come, and rushing out of customs, I am afraid that the previous efforts will be in vain.

After thinking about it, he decided to wait!
In fact, he also overlooked a question, even if he wakes up the ancestors of the fifth era, can he really defeat Li Yuanba?

(End of this chapter)