boom!

It seemed like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

There seemed to be a wind blowing in Qingzhou City, and the restaurants were all shivering, whether it was rising or not, whether it was rising or not.

Immediately, it is hard to deal with heat.

If you are in a stove, it is hard to deal with the heat, and you can't help but tear your clothes. You are shocked and you know that the weather is impossible to change so much.

This drastic change in temperature comes from people!

"Teacher, uncle..."

Zhao Kun's body trembled.

Before he finished speaking, Dao Ren Lin had already squeezed out the ubiquitous airflow. In a short while, he had stepped into the house, his clothes and hair moved, and a substantial rage flowed out of his eyes.

"Uncle Master..."

Qin Si subconsciously held Yang Yu's palm tightly, and her heart trembled.

This was the first time she saw Daoren Lin so angry, and she was already in awe, and she was even more trembling at this time.

Both of them were close to each other and Yang Yu, who was the first to bear the brunt of the brutality, felt the overwhelming fury.

Daoren Lin completely lost his composure.

He had important things to come to Qingzhou City, but at this moment, he completely forgot everything. His red eyes stared at Yang Yu, his voice seemed a little hoarse.

"Make livestock!"

He seemed to cry and laugh, Lin Dao Ren was extremely angry and his chest was almost exploded.

The Liansheng School has nine secret techniques, one of which is called "Making Animals".

This secret technique is said to be the most magical body refining technique in the world. If you want to cultivate this secret technique, you must be proficient in the human body structure and the body structure of avian bodies.

After cultivation, you can possess the power of a bear elephant, the speed of a tiger and a leopard, the eyes of an eagle and a bird, and the depth of practice can possess the power of a hundred beasts and the shape of a hundred birds!

But he never expected...

"teacher……"

Holding the silk scroll that looked like a human but was not human, Lin Daoren pinched his five fingers, feeling extremely sad, and blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

A great regret filled his heart.

He once entered that yard, and for this reason, the path of Martial Saint was completely destroyed and he suffered severe damage that ordinary people could not imagine.

But even when he was seriously injured and died and suffered endless pain, he never shed tears.

But at this moment, a huge regret filled his heart and made him almost go crazy.

He had a chance...

"Uncle Master..."

Zhao Kun looked sad: "The ancestor..."

"How dare you bully me..."

Daoren Lin seemed to have not felt it, feeling the familiar aura that had been missing for a long time. He opened his mouth and spurted out his blood. The violent murderous intent as essentially shattered the entire restaurant!

"Old pious wife!!!"

boom!

Yang Yu held Qin Si, grabbed Zhao Kun and smashed the wall, retreated suddenly, but saw a terrifying stream of blood rising into the sky like wolf smoke.

In less than a moment, the restaurants in the seventh floor, which can accommodate hundreds of people to eat and stay in the restaurant, collapsed with a loud bang in a loud groan!

If it weren't for Yang Yu's check-in, no one would have checked in this restaurant, then he would have been killed or injured. Even so, the splashing soil and rocks still hurt many pedestrian residents.

For a moment, people were scattered on the streets.

call!

The rolling waves of air were pushed wildly and rushed to all directions, dust spread everywhere, and the earth shook.

Lin Dao's body was covered with golden light, and his feet almost turned the long streets around, jumped up to the sky for more than ten feet, and rushed out of the city without hiding his body.

"Dao Ren Lin!"

Qi Liuyi rushed out of the dust, looked in shock and anger, and heard the eagle cry resounding, and a long roar of thunder came from a distance:

"Come again!"

The red fire lingers like a meteor falling into the sky.

Duan Qilong comes again!

"roll!"

And this time, Dao Ren Lin did not avoid or dodge, stepped on the house and soared into the sky again. In the terrifying blood and energy, a substantial golden light flowed from his palm and bloomed like a lotus.

"If I get my life all depends on me, I can only get the golden lotus in the fire! The ancestor's rebellious life-split move!"

Zhao Kun was unable to exclaim at the moment, and was covered by the huge roar in the air.

Bang!

Like a mountain collide, the aftermath of a violent collision spreads like a concentric circle.

However, the violent roar could not reach the ground, and the figure that was bombarded by the meteor had fallen down like a meteor.

The battle was not enough to begin and it was over.

“So powerful?!”

Qi Liuyi took a breath of cold air, and felt his scalp feel a little numb.

This Taoist Lin still retained his strength in the pursuit battle for several months before?!

"Dao Ren Lin!"

In the dust, the dragon roared in anger and climbed the flight attendant again, chasing him away.

Qi Liuyi hesitated slightly, but still stepped forward to chase him.

The crowd came and went quickly, with only the collapsed restaurant and the undispersed dust in the distance indicating that they had been here.

Until this time, Wang Laodao and others protected Zhang Longfu and crawled out of the ruins, looked around, and were confused, not knowing what had happened.

"Uncle Master!"

Zhao Kun looked miserable and chased after a few steps, but stopped again. With his lightness skills, he could not catch up with him even if he had tenfold more.

miserable!

Too miserable.

Yang Yu was a little silent and felt a hint of sympathy for the never-masked Taoist Zhenyan.

A powerful man who was promoted to the Martial Saint ignored worldly disputes and just practiced in the mountains, and his disciples enjoyed family life.

One day, the Zong Mie Ren was dispersed, and he was also kept in a pig's shed by people using the art of creating animals.

This is more than just a miserable word?

"Uncle Master..."

Qin Si's eyes turned dark.

Daoren Lin came and went in a hurry, and she didn't even have time to speak.

Yang Yu was very pleased to comfort him, but he had no idea how to say it, so he could only sigh:

"This God-Director is so hard to practice."

...

...

Linlong Road, Jing'an Mansion.

In the hall, King Linlong sat upright, flipping through the files, and several staff members beside him read information from other Daozhous at the same time.

"In just seven years, there have been more than twenty riots. Except for the Linlong Road, there are riots in the other eight almost every two years."

Putting down the file, the Linlong King frowned and sighed deeply.

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters are inevitable. In recent years, disasters have been frequent, with severe drought in Qingzhou, earthquake in Youzhou, flood in Lingzhou, drought in Nanyanzhou and locust plague..."

Several staff members sighed too.

The Ming Dynasty had a strong martial style, but the strength of the court had never weakened too much. Even if it had experienced the battle of the mountains and the two national mobilizations in the world, it was enough to suppress the world.

But natural disasters cannot be achieved by manpower. Even if the court tries hard to provide disaster relief and does not hesitate to reduce military and political expenses, it is a drop in the bucket.

In the face of a major disaster, people are living in poverty and cannot survive. What other ways can they do besides rebellion?

"Your Majesty is addicted to practicing Taoism and tries to change the number of days with supernatural powers. It's really..."

The Long Dragon King shook his head.
To be continued...