Dart Master

Chapter 807
I put my fingers between my eyebrows, and relying on the spiritual consciousness established with Xiao Hei and Ye Mo, I started to call them. With my current devil energy, I should be able to establish contact with them, like the Buddha who can see the three worlds with his eyes. It is the magic power of the sky.

And now, although I don't dare to compare with the Buddha, in the next three days, I will have few opponents.

The spiritual consciousness radiates into the royal city, Ye Mo and Xiao Hei should be able to feel it.

Yingmu is checking the copy in the barracks. Since the 20-year war between Yin and Yang, the north has already settled down. Bai Chaoyang has personally become the head of the Yin Division, and Yingmu has also been transferred from Tuoba Chong's army to Wangcheng. Serve as a special general who trains spirit beasts.

20 years have made the temples of the terrified eagle taming general tinged with hoarfrost. Due to staying in the underworld all year round, his health is not very good, and he often coughs.

"General, something happened to the general." A soldier rushed into the big tent in a panic.

"What's the matter, cough cough." Yingmu asked with a frown, and coughed again while speaking.

"The Lingdiao King has moved, the Lingdiao King has moved, he is crazily hitting the cage, trying to get out, the general has a quick look." The soldier said in a panic.

"How is it possible?" Yingmu quickly stood up and walked towards the barracks outside.

I saw that in the iron cages of the entire camp, all the spirit carvings were restless, because their king Lingdiao Wang woke up.

The Spirit Carving King was hitting the cage crazily at this moment, looking very irritable, as if eager to struggle out of the cage, perhaps because it was too eager, it shattered the rigid hoop on its head.

Look, general, the soldiers all stepped aside and let Yingmu walk in.

Yingmu walked to the edge of the cage, and the spirit sculpture kept screaming at him. Yingmu could understand the language of animals. When he realized the signal sent to him by the spirit sculpture king, he was so excited that he burst into tears. orbital.

That person is coming back!
"This, is this true?" Yingmu's eyes filled with tears, and he coughed violently in this excitement.

Since I went to Yasha City 20 years ago, Xiaohei, the spirit carving king, has never opened his mouth to make a sound. He just eats and sleeps every day, and eats when he sleeps.

With such a vision suddenly appearing today, there is only one possibility, and that is that his master is coming back.

"Xiao Hei, go ahead and welcome King Qin back. The king needs his real master back." Yingmu excitedly opened the cage, and Xiao Hei, who hadn't spread his wings for a long time, rushed out of the cage like an arrow and shot into the sky. He got up, spun twice over Wangcheng, and headed towards Yasha City.

On the Yuntian Tower of Wangcheng, wrinkles appeared on Bai Chaoyang's face, and his neatly combed hair was already mixed with black and white, showing his tiredness and oldness.

He is not yet fifty, but his body is already exhausted. Since I disappeared in Yasha City 20 years ago, he has been in charge of major events in the Yin and Yang worlds. All things are on his shoulders. Originally, he wanted to unify I should be back in the underworld, but who knows that there has been no trace of me for 20 years.

The troublesome state affairs made him almost exhaust his lifespan, he knew very well that his life was passing by rapidly, but Yin Division was not so simple.

In the days when I was not around, he carried on my last wish and devoted himself to maintaining this huge dynasty. He was already exhausted. As the days passed, he was also a little tired. He didn't even know whether all he had done Significant.

Without me, his existence itself is meaningless. Ziqi and Boya will have no bosom friends if they are separated for a day.

Whenever standing on Yuntianque and looking to the northwest, looking forward to my return, Bai Chaoyang can deeply understand how lonely and painful it was for Zhang Wang to lose his good brother Yan Jun in the past, but what he didn't expect was that at this moment It is he who remembers the deceased.

"It's been 20 years, Brother Wang, where are you? I've asked God many times, but I can't find you. The underworld is planning a conspiracy to overthrow Daqin. I'm alone. They all think you've died in Yasha. Even Ling'er thought that you would never come back, but I believe that you are the God of Destiny and will definitely live." Bai Chaoyang murmured softly.

At this moment, Bai Chaoyang saw a spirit sculpture soaring into the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, so majestic and majestic, the spirit sculpture spun three times in the sky, neighing endlessly, as if announcing good news.

It's the Spirit Carving King!

Bai Chaoyang's heart skipped a beat, the Spirit Carving King hadn't been in the sky for 20 years, how could he suddenly fly again now?
Just when he was surprised, the Lingdiao King flew straight to the direction of Yasha City in the death desert in the northwest.

"Could it be that Brother Wang is coming back?"

With tears in his eyes, Bai Chaoyang exclaimed with joy, "Xiaofeng, where is Xiaofeng?"

Xiaofeng walked over quickly, he had never seen a military commander so groggy, tearful and helpless, he said: "Quickly, quickly let the king's flag be raised in the city, the king of Qin is coming back, call the madam, prince, princess, and wait at the top of the city."

Xiaofeng was a little confused. There has been no news of King Qin for 20 years. Is the military master missing madly?

Seeing Xiaofeng in a daze, Bai Chaoyang said angrily, "Why are you still in a daze, hurry up and send Uncle Wen to every city immediately, ready to welcome King Qin back to court."

Xiaofeng let out a cry, and came back to his senses, the military advisor is a heavenly being, so naturally he couldn’t be wrong. He was also very excited when he thought that I was coming back. fell down.

Not long after, the sound of horns sounded in the city, and all the city lords heard the sound of the horns. One city after another, the entire underworld was filled with the sound of horns.

Every city lord took out the armor he wore back then, wiped off the rust on it, dressed neatly, stood on the city and led the civil servants and generals to wait for the return of the king.

Among them, Cai Neng, Ye Jianchao, Xue Muze, Dang Tianshu and other generals are already over [-] years old, but they still wait in the Yin Division every day. The climate in the Yin Division is not suitable for them to live for a long time, but they still stubbornly stick to it. It seems that the Yin Qi and the years have eroded their iron bones, their faces were carved with wrinkles by the Yin Wind, and most of their hair was blown white, but they never gave up, just to be able to see them in the first place. I.

Hearing the sound of the trumpet, the veterans in the barracks wept even more bitterly. Many of them died in this Yin Division war, and many brothers from Jiangdong were disabled and old. Many of them thought they would never see me again. , but now they know their king is alive.

"Queen, the military adviser said that you and the prince and princess are invited to go up the castle tower. The king is coming back." Xiaofeng walked into the quiet inner room and called out to Bai Ling.

20 years have passed, and Bai Ling is no longer that naughty and cute little girl. She is drawing pictures, all of which are bits and pieces of my past. Only in this way can she live a fulfilling life every day.

"What?" Bai Ling wondered if his ears had misheard.

"He's still alive? He's still alive!" Bai Ling muttered a few words, the paintbrush in his hand could no longer be held, and fell onto the paper.

"Where's the prince?" Bai Ling asked tremblingly.

The maid next to him said: "It seems that I went to Master Tu's residence to attend lectures."

"Where's the princess?"

"She sneaked off to the barracks to learn the art of war from Bai Qi."

"Call them back immediately!"

Bai Ling urged.

I sat cross-legged on the sand and waited quietly. I believe that Xiao Hei will definitely come back. Know how they are now?
The reason why I didn't go back immediately was because I was also in a mess.

Although I have become a demon, logically speaking, I should have cut off the mortal relationship, but for some reason, when I think of the emotions of the overwhelming brothers, husband and wife, soldiers and civilians, I feel a sense of strangeness and fear in my heart.

I was like a prisoner of 20 years who was about to go home and felt overwhelmed.

It seems that my magic is not complete yet, I am afraid that I will not be the opponent of the Blood Buddha in the future, I am secretly worried.

I took a deep breath, now my Yintang Yuehua has already been sealed, under the powerful devil energy, any other power is not enough to survive, they are all sealed in the second dantian.

As for my body, because I was trapped in the Xuanyuan Ding day and night, every cell of my body was being infected by the magic energy, and my body was refined into an immortal body.

(End of this chapter)