Tang Yin sat up slowly. First he looked down at his body. Then he looked around.

He knew that he had made a new breakthrough in his cultivation, but he still didn't know what level he had reached. However, at this time, the world in his eyes was quite different from that before.

All things in the world have become spirits like people and animals. Even tables, bowls and chopsticks, and even tents, there are countless bright and wonderful light spots flowing in them. Previously, only people or animals could see such scenes.

He stood up slowly, like a newborn baby, and looked around curiously. When he took a step forward, he found his feet cold. Looking down, he found that he had stepped on his sword.

Tang Yin bent down, picked up his sword, held it in his hand, and looked back and forth. Saber is the same, there are countless light spots flowing in it, and its light spots are much more dense than those of tables and chopsticks.

He watched the sword tilt his head, and the fire of darkness came from his palm. As soon as I heard the cry, the fire of darkness spread to the saber. However, this time, the fire of darkness did not attach itself to the sword, but began to burn it.

Almost in less than a second, Tang Yin's sword in his hand disappeared. There was no residue left. Only a few wisps of white fog were floating in the air.

Tang Yin looked at his empty palm blankly. After a moment's hesitation, he suddenly realized that he had already broken through the second level of the fire of darkness. His soul was burning, and he entered the third level of the fire of darkness. In the dark system of

, there are clouds in Lingwu, and everything in the universe is condensed by spirit, which can remove its dross and extract its essence and make it useful for oneself. It turns out that this is how destruction burns.

Tang Yin thought he should be very happy and excited, but he did not. His mood was surprisingly calm, like a thousand years of water, without any waves.

The corners of his mouth raised and a wry smile appeared. Ren Xiao once told him that the state of cultivation can directly affect the mentality of spiritual practitioners. It must be for this reason that he is so calm now.

He was thinking about it in his mind. He heard Yin LAN say out loud, "why hasn't the king come out yet? It's been more than an hour! "

In fact, Yin Lan's voice is not very loud. She is talking to a-san-a-si in a whisper. However, listening to Tang Yin's ears is like shouting in his ear.

It has been more than an hour, but I have no feeling. Tang Yin looked down at his body again. He didn't have any clothes. Although the improvement of his cultivation level made his mind more peaceful, it didn't erase his sense of shame.

If he is allowed to go out like this, he must laugh off the big teeth of all the soldiers. Thinking of this, his whole body exudes a black aura, and then the fog condenses into a solid, and turns into a flexible and metallic black armor.

He lightly touched the ground with one foot, but he shot out like an arrow from the string. Maybe even he didn't expect that his jump was so powerful. Listen to a bang, Tang Yin directly hit a big hole in the camp.

"Who is it?" No one, including Qin he, was able to see clearly what had happened. They only saw a dark shadow shooting out of the camp and went straight to Tang Yin's bedroom.

After a while, Yin LAN first screamed: "something happened to the king!" With these words, she also ignored Tang Yin's ban and rushed directly into the camp.

Where there is Tang Yin's figure in the tent, there are only Nie Zhen's dry body and the big pool of blood on the ground. Seeing this, Yin Lan's head hummed, and her voice trembled and yelled: "where's the king? Where is the king now? "

Ah San, ah Si, Qin he and the bodyguards who came in are also stupid. Yes, where is the king? Who left this pool of blood? It's not the king's, is it? What's the shadow from the tent just now?

There are too many questions in people's hearts. Yin LAN yelled to the left and right: "what are you doing here? Go to the king

"Just now, I saw that the black shadow went to the king's bedroom tent. We can go to check it." before Qin he finished speaking, Yin LAN ran out of the camp like crazy.

Yin LAN is in front of him and everyone is behind. He runs to Tang Yin's bedroom tent. When he was about to get close to the tent, a'san-a-si both drew out their swords and waved to the guards behind them to surround the camp.

The well-trained bodyguards of Fengguo immediately surrounded Tang Yin's bedclothes. Yin LAN wants to go straight in and have a look at it. A-San grabs her first, shakes her head slowly, and says solemnly, "be careful of danger!"

Speaking, he waved his sword to the guards around him. The guards took a deep breath, and then they yelled in unison: "kill"

with the shouts of killing, all the people rushed forward together, and the rustling sound of sharp blade cutting the canvas became a piece of cloth. In an instant, the canvas around the bedroom tent turned into rags, and the guards rushed in together.They rushed in, but after they came in, they all stood still. Tang Yin was standing in the middle of the camp. He had been dressed in a white robe. But to his surprise, his hair and eyebrows were gone, and his head was bright and bright. On the contrary, his skin was red and shiny, and he was full of energy. There was electric light shining between his eyes, which made people dare not look directly.

The bodyguards were stunned for a moment and then returned to their senses. They knelt on one knee and said in unison, "king!"

Tang Yin didn't mean to blame them. If he hadn't burned his clothes when he was completely transformed, he would not have rushed out of the Chinese Army's tent so abruptly, causing such a misunderstanding. He waved his hand and said, "I'm ok. You all go out first."

"Yes! King Seeing that Tang Yin was safe and sound, they all felt relieved and withdrew from the camp.

As soon as they went out, a-san-a-si, Yin LAN and Qin he came in and saw clearly what Tang Yin looked like at this time. They were all surprised and asked, "Your Majesty, this is"

"nothing. It's just that you inhaled too much aura just now, which makes you feel a little uncomfortable." Tang Yin touched his bald head and laughed sheepishly.

After a little pause, he suddenly thought of something, and said in the right color: "immediately send someone to Dongfang house, open the coffin and examine the corpse, announce the truth of Dongfang yehuai's murder, and then release the news that Nie Zhen has died."

"Yes! King Yin LAN gave a reply.

"If Dongfang yehuai's disciples still don't allow autopsy, they will have to submit even if they are strong enough. In any case, they have to examine the corpse and make it public to the public." The breakthrough in cultivation did not make Tang Yin forget the business. If he killed Nie Zhen for no reason, he would have a deep blood feud with Shenchi. But if he killed Nie Zhen only after he knew his evil deeds in advance, it would be reasonable, and he would become a benefactor of Shenchi.

This is what Tang Yin has already calculated. When he finished, Yin LAN asked in a low voice, "king, who should be sent to?"

Let yuan rang and Jiang Fan go Tang Yin was really worried about sending others to Tangyin. Only Shangguan yuanrang and Jiangfan were Dongfang yehuai's disciples who could not stop him.

Yin LAN nodded and walked out quickly.

After receiving Tang Yin's order, Shangguan yuan rang and Jiang Fan did not dare to delay, so they immediately selected more than 2000 elite people to go to the eastern mansion.

The present Dongfang mansion can be described as adding sorrow to sorrow. Dongfang yehuai's body has not yet been buried, and dozens of disciples have been killed, especially Peng Jun and Chu Qing, who are the direct disciples of Dongfang yehuai. As a result, both of them died at Huangfu xiutai.

The remains of ordinary disciples could not enter the hall. Only the coffins of Peng Jun and Chu Qing were placed in the hall, together with the coffin of Dongfang yehuai.

When Shangguan yuanrang and Jiang Fan arrived at Dongfang mansion, there was a lot of crying in the hall. Looking through the gate, the front yard was full of filial disciples.

Jiang Fan frowned secretly. In this case, he proposed to open the coffin for autopsy. I'm afraid the disciples of Dongfang yehuai would rather die than follow him! When he was thinking about what to do, Shangguan yuanrang had already turned over and dismounted and walked towards the gate of Dongfang mansion.

The servant at the door didn't know him. A young man stepped forward quickly and asked, "excuse me, this is"

"Fengguo, Shangguan yuanrang, come here to mourn!" Shangguan Yuan said in a deep voice.

Yo! This man is the Shangguan yuan rang of Fengguo! The servant's body was shocked. Before he could react, Shangguan yuanrang had passed by him and went straight to the Lingtang.

He shook his head outside the gate and said, "where can't go into the river, but he can't stay in the river any more."

Oh, another famous wind general! The servant quickly bowed his hands and said, "the villain has seen general Jiang!"

Jiang Fan nodded and said peacefully, "don't be too polite!" Later, he also went into Dongfang mansion.

Shangguanyuan was also very impolite to let him enter the spirit hall with helmets and armor. After he came in, the disciples in the spirit hall frowned with each other, but people didn't resist it. After all, he was a general of wind, and Shangguan yuanrang, who was known as the God of war in Fengguo, did not want to offend him.

Soon, a famous disciple went to Lingtai, picked up the three sticks of incense, lit it, turned back to Shangguan yuanrang, and retreated to one side. After taking over the incense, Shangguan yuanrang worshipped three times in front of the memorial tablet of Dongfang yehuai, and then put the incense in his hand in the censer.

The comer is a guest. After offering incense to the dead, the relative is to give thanks. A group of disciples kowtowed one after another. That is to say, while they kowtow, shangguanyuan let his feet slide and go directly to the funeral hall, where the coffin is stored.

All the disciples were stunned. They didn't return to their senses for a while. When there was a big bang in the hall, all of them suddenly woke up. The eldest disciple sprang up from the ground and cried out, "what is the Shangguan general going to do?"

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