Yin Tianming has always been in the distance, watching quietly.

Hearing Lu Yu calling him, Yin Tianming quickly ran over and responded: "Sir!"

"You don't need to participate in the next combat mission. You are responsible for your sister's safety and don't cause trouble for me." Lu Yu ordered.

"ah?"

Yin Tianming looked disappointed.

He is also preparing to show off his skills in the next battle, obtain military exploits, and impress his father.

Yin Qiushui smiled and snorted: "That's fine, I was just going to tell you. You want to die yourself, don't drag my brother to die with you."

"Sister! You don't need to take care of what I want to do." Yin Tianming couldn't help but said angrily.

Yin Qiushui raised his eyebrows and shouted sternly: "Don't worry about it. Dad has only been away for a few days, but your wings are already stiff, right? You go into battle to kill the enemy, do you have the ability?"

When he heard Yin Qiu Shui move out of Wen Xinghou, Yin Tianming's face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled for a while, but finally he still didn't say a word.

Since childhood, Yin Tianming has followed Yin Qiushui's advice.

Yin Qiushui glanced at Lu Yu coldly: "Master Lu, my brother will not participate in your battle. I think you won't mind."

"random."

Lu Yu no longer wanted to waste his time.

He has secretly used the power of his soul to connect the entire formation of the earth.

No one can see it.

At this moment, countless dragon veins were intertwined with each other underground throughout Jialin Star, and thousands of dragons were reunited at Lu Yu's feet.

The earth is like a chessboard, and the dragon veins are the chess pieces!

The generals who were sent out buried a large number of formation flags in every corner of the Jialin planet.

Jialin Star is a trap prepared by Lu Yu.

The tiger lurks, waiting for its prey to arrive.

…

It's night, midnight.

The Star Lord's Mansion was shrouded in darkness, with candles and lanterns glowing dimly on both sides of the aisle.

But suddenly, all the flames in those lanterns were extinguished, and a strong smell of blood floated in the air.

Soon, several figures appeared from the darkness.

Although these people are hidden in the darkness, each of them is a person with extraordinary cultivation. Although they have not released their own magic power, the mere aftermath of the pressure they exude is enough to make people shudder.

"Ancestor, we searched the entire Star Lord's Mansion, but we didn't find a single figure. It seems that the group of people who came from Dayu have already withdrawn."

"This bunch of trash from the Dayu court are still the same as before. They just came here to go through the motions. If their general hadn't still hidden the secret, we would have killed him long ago."

"These rats were scared away when they heard the name of my Sword Demon Sect. What a bullshit imperial army. They are not just a bunch of trash."

The darkness gradually dissipated, and the light of a magic weapon illuminated the Star Lord's Mansion.

Tens of thousands of Jianghu monks suddenly appeared in the open space of the Star Lord's Mansion, with bloodthirsty light in their eyes.

These people include monks from the Sword Demon Sect and casual cultivators summoned by the Sword Demon Sect.

At this time, these monks laughed wildly.

As soon as they arrived, the imperial troops were frightened away.

This made many magic cultivators who had been suppressed by the imperial court feel proud and proud.

The Blood Sword Ancestor was standing among these figures. His white hair was fluttering in the wind, and he was carrying a Blood Sword behind him. He was wearing a dark red robe, and he had an evil cultivator style.

"Have you found what Yuan He hid?" the Blood Sword Ancestor asked, his voice hoarse.
Chapter completed!