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"Sect Master, I'm going to the capital of the Dayue Dynasty. (.. no pop-up window to read)" Yuan Futu turned his head and said resolutely.

Jian Twelve frowned slightly, and said: "When a practitioner enters the world, the sect will no longer be related. If you cause any trouble in the mortal world, the Tianxuan Sword Sect will not be able to help you."

There is a clear distinction between the imperial court and the mortal world. Although there are practitioners entering the world, they are still in their personal capacity, and as sects, they will never interfere.

"I understand." Yuan Futu nodded, without further ado, he sacrificed the Zhuhuang Sword and turned it into a vermilion sword light that disappeared straight into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Ao Tianbo looked at the direction he was leaving, and said in astonishment: "Is that a god-level spirit treasure? It seems that the strength of the patriarch of the Buddha has improved again."

Jian Twelve stroked his beard, smiled without saying a word.

Stepping on the Zhuhuang Sword, he felt that the air around him was almost exploding. Yuan Futu only felt that his flying speed was several times faster than before. , to be able to fly smoothly in the sky.

At this moment, the incomparably powerful natal bead was slowly rotating, deriving strands of true energy. Yuan Futu felt the power of true energy, and felt that it was much thicker and more pure than the previous energy. It's like the energy of a bucket of water can be compressed into the essence of a drop of water.

"Although there are not many true essences derived from the natal bead, it is a bit empty, but as long as you keep practicing, you can reach perfection in a short time. In this way, it will be more comfortable to use the magic formula and magic circle, and use this god-level spirit treasure Already!"

Yuan Futu looked down at the vermilion streamer at the bottom of his feet, but his eyes gradually narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Wan'er is so anxious to return to the capital of Dayue, it must be something that bastard Pang De said, could it be that the Lin family is in trouble... ...I must hurry there!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly derived the wind element essence, and under the blessing, the speed climbed to a new peak.

After running around all night, Lin Wan'er finally returned to the capital of the Dayue Dynasty, and it seems that she has not been back for many years. The capital at this time is more majestic and magnificent than before, and today's Dayue is also peaceful, the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

Lin Wan'er staggered on the street, walking with the sword all night, so that the thin vitality in her body had already been depleted, and the old wounds had not healed, so that her body became extremely weak.

The eyes of passers-by all around could not help but fall on this almost fairy body, the men salivate, and the women are envious and jealous. After all, such a beautiful woman as her is indeed rare in the world. She has been practicing in Tianxuan Sword Sect for so many years. Contaminated with some fairy flavor.

When she walked to the former Lin family's mansion, she found that it had been abandoned for a long time, and there were still tattered seals on the dusty gate. Lin Wan'er supported the gatepost, her face pale as paper, and asked the passing aunt : "Is the Lin family not here anymore?"

"Girl, you are from another place, right? Ever since Lin Changqing, the censor of Zuodu, was demoted to the city guard, the Lin family has moved to the outskirts of Beijing. Now the whole family is huddled in an old hut, It's miserable, but Mr. Lin is a good official, so many people will help them."

When Lin Wan'er heard this, her nose turned sour. What she couldn't bear the most was that her family lived an inhuman life.

After asking where she was, Lin Wan'er soon came to the outskirts of Beijing. There were deserted fields all around, overgrown with weeds, and a hut stood alone not far away, looking dilapidated and simple, as if a random rainstorm would It was crushed, but at this moment, there were more than ten guards surrounding it.

These guards have long knives around their waists, and each of them is wearing black strong clothes. They are tall and straight. They are obviously masters in body training, but from the point of view of their service, they are not the guards of the Dayue Dynasty, but the inner gates of some houses. bodyguard.

A middle-aged man stood in the center of the guards. He had a vicissitudes of face, was full of years, and his figure was not considered stalwart, but he had a certain power. His eyes were shining brightly, revealing an expression of extreme anger without concealment, holding a He wrote a letter, his palms trembling slightly, and said coldly: "I spent half my life to send my only son to Tianxuan Sword Sect to practice. I thought he could go forward with his talent, but I didn't expect that now he has become a person who can no longer practice. Mortals, all this is due to the demon girl you gave birth to!"

Lin Changqing knelt on the ground, looking at the bound relatives around him from the corner of the eye, his expression was extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "What does he have to do with Wan'er when he ended up like this? Is there any reason for us to be tied here?!"

Grand Master Pang put his hands behind his back and said sarcastically: "In the Da Yue Dynasty, I, Grand Master Pang, was the law of heaven. Didn't you have learned it back then? If you hadn't got rid of you, the censor of Zuodu, how could my life in the court be like it is today? It's like turning clouds and rain with one hand, but I regret that I didn't wipe out your Lin family. My son sent a letter last night, saying that the demon girl and a practitioner ruined his path of practice. This letter specifically explained that everyone in the Lin family will be used pay the price!"

Woohoo!

When they heard that the head was about to fall, many members of the Lin clan burst into tears.

As the patriarch, Lin Changqing gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to kill or cut, come at me alone, and don't hurt others."

Grand Master Pang pressed his head violently, and said: "Don't worry, you will never be lonely on the road to Huangquan, cut them off for me!"

Immediately, the long knives of countless guards were pulled out from their waists, and Sen Han's knives slashed directly at everyone's necks.

"stop!"

At this moment of lightning and flint, a haze of light came from far to near. Although the power at this time was not even one percent of what it used to be, it was extremely powerful against these mortal bodies.

Pong!

A column of blood shot up into the sky, and the two inner palace guards fell to the ground with their heads in different places.

Lin Wan'er saw all the scene just now, with extreme anger showing between her brows, and said: "Pang De's Yuanshenhai was damaged, all caused by me, if you want revenge, just come!"

"Wan'er!"

Those members of the Lin clan shouted excitedly. After so many years of absence, they could hardly recognize this elegant, refined and glamorous woman, and Lin Changqing's cloudy eyes were filled with tears.

Taishi Pang's fierce eyes locked on Lin Wan'er, and after sizing it up for a moment, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "She is indeed a beauty, what De'er said is right, as long as you move Lin Changqing out, you will definitely leave the world." Xuan Jianzong is back here, so I have been waiting for you for a long time."