Text: Chapter 891: Forty-Nine Caves

"call……"

With a light breath, Lin Muyu woke up leisurely in the mountains. The cultivation just now seemed to be a dream. She dreamed that she stepped on the sky and met the person she wanted to see. Looking around, the gravel under her feet had been covered by elephants. The power of the Intangible Art was crushed into powder, and the divine power in his body became more and more full.

"Everything in the world, listen to my orders."

With a low shout, a series of wheel marks whirled around his body, and in a blink of an eye, a hundred elephant wheels gathered together, which was the symbol of the realm of Hundred Elephants Slaying Demons.

"go."

His arm trembled slightly, and he had no choice but to use his strength, so he lightly punched the mountain beside him.

"Peng."

The ground trembled, and the entire mountain first hummed and then began to collapse. This understated punch actually blasted the huge mountain into a pile of rubble. This is the power of a god.

Lin Muyu couldn't help smiling slightly, the breath in his body became longer and longer, and there were waves of power surging in the breath, with a total of forty-nine weights. In just one month, he practiced the invisible formula of elephants and tempered his godhead, even the one sent by Sikong Yao The 7 demon king level demon spirit stones were all absorbed, and he stepped into the forty-nine cave realm by leaps and bounds.

At this speed, I am afraid that there is no second person.

But at this moment, Lin Muyu suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his body, and fell to his knees softly.

"successor."

The spiritual scholar in the air gave a loud cry.

"What's wrong with me." Lin Muyu looked at her trembling hands and said, "I seem to have lost all my strength..."

"This is the backlash of the recovery period." Ling Shusheng said proudly: "Your body was unable to withstand such a strong divine power, but now you have recovered to this state abruptly, so your body will feel uncomfortable, but this will not last for too long. It will take a long time, at most one day, and the subordinates and King Beamon will guard the successor here, please rest assured, after one day, the successor can fully control the existing power, and besides... the recovery period is over."

"it's over……."

Lin Muyu was a little disappointed, but forty-nine caves are enough, and with the power of the Elephant Invisible Art, maybe he can already stand up to a god emperor of Bei Minghuan's level.

Who knows, if you don't give it a try, no one will know for sure.

So, he stretched his arms wide and lay down among the grass and gravel, an unprecedented sense of comfort came from around his body. At this moment, he felt like a mortal with nothing to worry about, When there is no such power, the responsibility will disappear, and everything in this world has nothing to do with oneself.

Drowsily fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon the next day, and the spiritual power of the surrounding world was continuously gathering into the body, and the surging supreme divine power had already gathered into a river in the blood, and the power quickly poured into the body again, which also made Lin Muyu Know that your "vacation" is over.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

The sound of horseshoes came from the foot of the mountain, and a row of cavalry in white robes went up the mountain. They were the imperial guards, and the person they were protecting was Wei Chou.

"Your Highness, there is a situation."

Wei Chou flew over, clasped his fists and said, "The Tianji Empire has assembled at least a thousand warships in the East China Sea. I'm afraid the war will start soon. It seems that Bei Minghuan is planning to launch an attack from the East Sea. Pass the fortress at the mouth of the Luohe River, and directly attack Winter Frost City, the eastern capital."

"Bypass the mouth of the Luo River."

"Yes, this subordinate thinks so."

"Have the Warhawk scouts found out about the specific situation? Are they sure that their warships are fully loaded with soldiers?"

"The war eagle scouts didn't dare to fly too close, as they would be easily killed by the dragon knight, so they couldn't see it clearly, but... why did your Highness ask this question?"

Lin Muyu stood up, rubbed his slightly sore shoulders, and said, "Bei Minghuan has already started to use Gong Shangming again. If Gong Shangming commanded this attack, it would not be so simple. If their thousand ships There are only merchants on the warship, as suspicious soldiers, we call out the defenders at Luohe Estuary to defend the Eastern Capital, and the end result is that Luohe Estuary is breached and Lingdong's gate is gone."

Wei Chou was secretly chilled by the words: "No way, using a thousand ships as suspects is too generous."

"Gong Shangming is a strong opponent. For this kind of person, as long as he can win, it is not too much to use any means." Lin Muyu began to pack his bags and said, "Let me prepare, I will explore their sea at night tonight." Fleet, you go and send an order, the defenders in the mouth of the Luo River should not act rashly, no one can leave their posts without my order."

"yes."

Wei Chou lightly clasped his fists, but asked again: "Your Highness, you really want to go to the East China Sea by yourself, it's too dangerous, take Baiye Sijue with you."

"Need not."

Lin Muyu smiled slightly and said, "Baiye Sijue is guarding the fortress at Luohe Estuary. They are needed there even more. I'll go alone."

"But……"

Wei Chou wanted to say something more, but the spiritual scholar in the air smiled and said, "Don't worry, Duke Wei, the successor's strength is not what it used to be. The divine book of the law of space, even if the successor encounters danger, he can escape completely."

"Well then, be careful."

"Um."

...

In the middle of the night, the waves in the East China Sea were calm. This was a rare fine weather. The waves nearly one meter high kept beating against the hull of the ship, making the sound of tidal movement, and there was a feeling of tranquility.

In the air, a black figure slowly approached, like a black bat flying over the sea, with no breath, making it impossible to catch.

Lin Muyu was wearing a set of black armor, and even the robe was black. This was the special attire for the control of five hundred people of the Great Qin Empire, so it was very suitable.

His eyes swept across the warships, and there were only about 50 people on each of the nearly one hundred warships ahead, and most of them were business travelers with weak breaths, obviously not real warships.

He flew past and continued to check the ships behind.

The moonlight fell on the deck, and there was a dense crowd of soldiers, each of them leaning back and forth holding their weapons, and some of them were even snoring like thunder.

"How can this be."

Lin Muyu was secretly startled. The warships in front were suspicious soldiers, but the ones behind were real. Could it be that...the Liuji Corps split up, but it was still wrong. The lights of the warships in the rear were rather dim. Let's take a look again.

He was patient, and slowly flew over the sky. There were 500 warships in the middle, almost all of which were full of soldiers from the Liuji Corps. They looked like 70,000 to 80,000 troops. There were 500 warships behind, Lin Muyu I'm interested to see who these five hundred warships are full of.

But just as he passed through the air, his spiritual sense was suddenly filled with various auras, and a very dense aura came from the star-dark sea in front of him, and there were unusually many strong people there.

Hastily activated the spirit pulse technique to its peak. When he flew over the sky, a battleship was lined with people in blood-red robes. They were silent, holding weapons in their hands, and looked ahead indifferently. Faint profound energy circulated around the body, some were true qi, some were grudge qi, and the intensity was different.

The hundreds of people on board this whole search ship were actually cultivators, and the lowest level was also at the human level, which was far from being comparable to that of ordinary soldiers.

Lin Muyu frowned, and carefully looked at the flags hanging on the bow. Besides the flag of the Tianji Empire, there was also a blood-red flag with a golden robe pattern embroidered on it, just like the clothes those people wore.

Blood Clothes Sect.

A name jumped into Lin Muyu's mind. Liu Buyi once mentioned this name. There are five holy sects in Tianji Continent, including Tianji Sect, Tianjue Sect, etc., and seven king sects. Among them is the Blood Clothes Sect In addition, there are fifty-nine heavenly sects and more than three thousand earth sects, which are very complicated.

But the appearance of the Blood Clothes Sect shocked Lin Muyu. Could it be that the Tianji Empire has used the power of various sects to invade the Broken Cauldron? Reality.

The warships in the rear became more and more dense. In addition to the Blood Clothes Sect, he saw a new Wang Zong, the Yongye Sect, and the disciples of the Yongye Sect were all wearing black robes, and their strength should not be underestimated, even faintly. Although it is possible to see a few strands of God's breath, as for the strong people who have the king's fighting flame, there are countless, at least two hundred people.

Perhaps, this is the real strength of the Tianji Empire.

It's a pity that Liu Buyi and Sikong Yao were too focused on investigating the news of the Blackstone Empire, so they didn't realize that these Wangzong, Tianzong, and Dizong came out in full force.

At this moment, Lin Muyu suddenly had a thought. A warship in front was flying the handsome flag. That's right, it was Bei Minghuan's warship.

"brush."

It moved with the wind, and stuck to the edge of the warship along the water like a fallen leaf. The soldiers above did not notice Lin Muyu's appearance at all. As expected, there was a faint smell of wine coming from the cabin, someone was hosting a banquet, and among them was Bei Minghuan, and several other auras, which were basically cultivated in the divine realm. The suzerains of the Ye Sect and the Blood Clothes Sect are all here.

"Every suzerain can work tirelessly. I, Bei Minghuan, am very grateful for coming here for the empire. Come on, let's have another full drink. As long as you successfully conquer Winter Frost City, you are all doing a great job. The Tianji Empire will never Let you down."

"The marshal is polite."

It was an old voice: "It is our honor that my Bloodcloth Sect can serve the empire. This time, our two king sects, eleven heavenly sects, and nearly a hundred earth sects came out in full force, gathering 100,000 people to establish The Shenyi Army, I believe that they will be invincible, and the mere Winter Frost City is nothing to say."

"That's..." Gong Shangming's voice came: "Thank you for the trust of the suzerain, as long as you win the Broken Cauldron Realm, the Blood Clothes Sect and Yongye Sect can establish a sect in the Broken Cauldron Realm, and the empire will recognize you as kings Zong's identity."

"Then... the old man will thank the marshal and the military adviser first."