God King of Myriad Realms

Chapter 112 [Qingyan Dynasty, the new action of the Black Dragon Dynasty! 】

On this day, purple air filled the cave sky filled with rosy rays.

Ling Changsheng, who had practiced for more than two months, seemed to open his eyes.

The realm of breath is different from the cloud and mud two months ago: "The realm of the spirit wheel, the nine heavens."

With every gesture, the power of two thousand primordial dragon elephants gallops forward, and the power of a single sword can break the sky!

This is not the violent power boosted by taking the magic blood pill, but the real pure power.

"Happy!" Ling Changsheng got up, and let out a long roar, shaking all directions: "Huh?"

In vain, Ling Changsheng saw a strange scene, the black-clothed and white-haired, evil-looking Ling Changsheng, sitting on the huge stone tablet unrestrainedly.

The vicious beast kitten stayed in his arms tremblingly. Seeing Ling Changsheng woke up, he immediately looked for help, as if he was a beautiful girl who was bullied by a bully.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Give me back the kitten!"

Temper welled up, Ling Changsheng shouted violently.

"Hey~~ I'm about to put this kitten to sleep, you scare it." The white-haired Ling Changsheng cracked his mouth and smiled, gently stroking the forehead of the beast kitten: "We're not afraid, he can't hurt you of."

"I go!"

"You want shame!"

Ling Changsheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Also! I haven't settled with you for throwing me into the abyss!"

"At that time, if I didn't throw you into the abyss, how could I get rid of the Ziyan flying lion?" The white-haired Ling Changsheng said calmly: "Furthermore, without me throwing you into the abyss, how could you have found it?" Such a blessed place?"

"This emperor has never scolded people!"

"But I just want to say four words to you: "Fuck you!"!"

Ling Changsheng spit, jumped up, and snatched the beast kitten from the white-haired Ling Changsheng's arms.

"Aimaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" The beastly kitten hid in the young man's arms, staring at the white-haired Ling Changsheng bitterly, and secretly swore that when he was capable, he would definitely eat this guy, eat him alive, without spitting out his bones!"

"Next, where are you going?"

The white-haired Ling Changsheng turned into a beam of light, penetrated into Ling Changsheng's body, and merged into one body without distinguishing each other.

"What do you think?" Under Ling Changsheng's eyes, the cold and evil spirit of destroying heaven and earth rolled: "Meng Tie, colluded with Qingyan Dynasty and Black Dragon Dynasty, and killed me. I plan to kill him with my own hands."

……

Two days later, outside the ancient city on the border of Daqin, a young man dressed in white and with a face like a crown of jade came slowly.

On the top of the city wall, a group of soldiers saw the young man from a distance, and rubbed their eyes in disbelief: "Oh my God, it's the young prince Ling Changsheng... Hurry up, go and tell the general!"

In a short while, Ling Tianyi, who got the news, rushed out of the city in a hurry. Seeing the young man who hadn't seen him for several months, who didn't have a narrow escape from death, on the contrary, he was in high spirits and his cultivation had greatly increased. He was ecstatic and shouted:
"Longevity! Hahaha! I knew it, you kid won't die so easily."

"Big brother."

Ling Changsheng smiled: "Where is Mengtie?"

"He said he had received His Majesty's imperial edict and planned to return to the imperial capital, but I forced him to stay." Ling Tianyi replied.

it is good!
Ling Changsheng rejoiced: "Brother, there are some things that I should tell you. This time the Qingyan Dynasty and the Black Dragon Dynasty invaded the territory. It was a conspiracy!"

"Is it related to Mengtie?" Ling Tianyi's mind is very comparable to others.

Just since Ling Changsheng encountered an accident, and before Ling Changsheng set off, he repeatedly asked himself not to let Meng Tie go. These days, he has vaguely speculated in his heart, but it is a pity that there is no evidence. Now that Ling Changsheng confides his heart, he will start confirm.

"Correct."

Ling Changsheng is simple and easy to sum up, starting with the matter of himself killing Meng Yan, the son of Meng Tie.

After hearing this, Ling Tianyi was furious: "You bastard! He dared to send people to assassinate you again and again, why didn't you tell Father?"

"The trouble I have caused is not enough for my father to show up. I want to take off the head of Xiang Shang, who has been ironed!"

Ling Changsheng smiled brightly.

"Ambition!" Ling Tianyi patted the boy's shoulder heavily: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"If I come back alive, Mengtie will definitely not be in a hurry to return to the imperial capital, and will take action."

Ling Changsheng was thoughtful: "If I'm alive, he won't be able to sleep at night, and he will have trouble sleeping and eating! Let's not tear ourselves apart with him and let him slowly go crazy."

"Hahaha, you are bad enough." Ling Tianyi looked up and laughed loudly:
"However, there must be necessary means! That Mengtie colluded with the Qingyan Dynasty and the Black Dragon Dynasty set up an ambush to lure you, which is equivalent to betraying Daqin. I want to tell my father this matter intact. opinion?"

"casual."

Ling Changsheng snorted.

Inside the military tent, the letters, tables, chairs and benches all over the place were also broken.

Meng Tie, with disheveled hair and red eyes, gritted his teeth: "Why! That little bastard can come back alive!"

"Okay! I can't kill you this time, there will be another time!"

……

On that day, the Qingyan Dynasty and the Black Dragon Dynasty sent a war invitation.

After reading the content, Ling Tianyi frowned deeply, and said, "This is interesting, Changsheng, take a look."

Ling Changsheng took the battle invitation: "I'll go! Black Dragon Dynasty, Qingyan Dynasty, how did they come up with this idea?"

"A martial arts competition?"

"Yes." Ling Tianyi said: "My Great Qin Empire has selected five monks under the age of 30, and their Black Dragon Dynasty and Qingyan Dynasty have selected five monks under the age of 30. The two armies will compete in martial arts! Three wins out of five."

"My Daqin loses, and I want to cede land and pay compensation. If they lose, they will withdraw their troops. For ten years, don't invade my Daqin!"

"This method is actually aimed at you."

"Before that day, you were so radiant that you killed people by leapfrogging. The Qingyan Dynasty and the Black Dragon Dynasty have already regarded you as a thorn in their side."

"However, as long as you don't participate in this discussion, they will have nothing to do."

"Hey." Ling Changsheng waved his hand and said, "How could I not participate? Even if I wanted to, General Mengtie would fan the ghostly wind and light the will-o'-the-wisp."

"I have sent a letter to my father for the details."

Ling Tianyi's eyes showed a cold light.

"Brother, send a reply to Qingyan Dynasty and Black Dragon Dynasty. We will accept this martial arts competition." Ling Changsheng reminded.

"Row."

Ling Tianyi thought to himself, among the most powerful monks under the age of 30 in the army, that is, Qianfufu, there is only one who can get to his level before the age of 30.

Regardless of whether it is the Qingyan Dynasty, the Black Dragon Dynasty, the Great Qin Empire, the strength corresponding to the position of a thousand husbands, that is, the spiritual realm, cannot threaten Ling Changsheng at all.

Soon after, the Qingyan Dynasty and the Black Dragon Dynasty took over.

"Hahaha! Ling Tianyi has agreed to the martial arts competition." Yeluhong, the general of the Black Dragon Dynasty, said overjoyed:
"That Ling Changsheng will definitely participate. They never expected how powerful the character we sent would be! That Ling Changsheng is doomed!"

"There's one thing I can't figure out."

Zhao Tianyan, the general of the Qingyan Dynasty, said: "We sent two ten thousand commanders, who are in the ninth level of the spiritual realm, how could that kid escape from birth and return to the ancient border city safe and sound."

Hearing this, Ye Luhong, the general of the Black Dragon Dynasty, guessed vaguely: "Maybe it was an accident? In the mountains, there are many monsters, and there is no shortage of monsters in the heavenly realm..."

"Perhaps there is only one possibility." Zhao Tianyan acquiesced.

(End of this chapter)