Lin Yue smiled and approached Qin Ji and said, "Sect Master Qin, I will come back after I get the key and the egg. Then, you will have to make progress."

Qin Ji also wanted to ask Lin Yue if she was going to meet her old lover, but when the words came to her lips, she felt an astonishing masculinity coming from Lin Yue to her.

Qin Ji closed her eyes quickly, her expression uncomfortable, and she couldn't ask any more questions.

After a long time, after Lin Yue regained his masculinity, Qin Ji slowly recovered.

Lin Yue said again, "I need flying soldiers and 100 million baht."

"Naturally, it will be ready before dawn tomorrow." Qin Ji was afraid that the more Lin would get into trouble, she dared not ask other things.

Lin Yue looked at Qin Ji, "You really are getting more and more cooperative."

Qin Ji was taken aback, thinking that there was something in Lin Yue's words, "At a young age, she just said something to deceive women."

Lin Yue smiled. Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance. Qin Ji was startled, her spirit burst out towards the figure, only to find that the attack of her spirit was completely ineffective on him.

Qin Ji screamed and hid in the pool, Lin Yue couldn't help laughing out, "Puppet, you scared her."

The puppet exactly like Lin Yue knelt down in the air, "Master, please condemn it."

Lin Yue shrugged, "What happened to the Refining Sect?"

The puppet said: "All are dead."

He raised his right hand, and there was a head held by him, which was the head of Xiaoyao Zun.

Xiaoyaozun still opened his eyes, obviously not expecting that today is his death date.

"How was the Refining Sect when you arrived?"

The puppet replied: "I have been more than half dead and injured. I was hiding in the dark, waiting for them to kill each other before taking action."

"Very good." Lin Yue nodded in satisfaction, and saw the puppet drop hundreds of storage rings.

This thing is easier to use than Xuanyou, at least he has no greed and will not fill his pockets.

Lin Yue put the puppet into the storage ring, and then pulled Qin Ji out, "It's okay."

"Puppets won't work either."

Qin Ji looked at Lin Yue reproachfully.

The latter smiled and nodded, "What do you think these are?"

Qin Ji took a breath, hundreds of storage rings, enough to surprise her.

Lin Yue's thoughts were swept away, "With the group of Xiaoyao respected, there is almost 100 million baht here. It seems that this trip will be easier."

Qin Ji trembled, "Did you really kill Xiaoyao Zun?"

Lin Yue said, "Are you afraid?"

Qin Ji nodded, really didn't want to start a war with Chixiao Pavilion now.

But Lin Yue did smile, "Don't worry, Xiaoyao respects the massacre of the refining device sect to destroy the door, and Sect Master Qin personally kills you. No one can blame you for this."

Lin Yue stared at Qin Ji's eyes and said, "Remember, the current situation in Hongmeng cannot be resolved by concession."

Qin Ji nodded.

An hour later, Lin Yue returned to the state of the battle body, and now the battle body has stabilized in the state of Purdue.

The battle body turned to Purdue!

Cultivation as a runner!

Shennian Breitling Spirit Realm!

Lin Yue judged that his current comprehensive combat power was already close to the top level of a single repair master.

When he returned to the twelfth house, Lin Yue saw that everyone around him was asleep, and went back to the room by himself, but was surprised to see that Yang Qing was already lying on her bed.

She is neatly dressed and closing her eyes, but the Yaozhu fire in the room is still burning.

Lin Yue smiled and blew out the Yaozhu fire, lying next to Yang Qing, gently tracing his fingers across the opponent's face.

Yang Qing's skin is like snow, and it can be broken by blowing a bomb.

Lin Yue saw that Yang Qing's slender eyelashes twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised. "Can you not be shy by pretending to sleep?"

Yang Qing's chest was up and down, her eyes still closed, Lin Yue stopped teasing her, grabbed the other's hand, and fell asleep.

When the sun rose, the sunlight poured into the room, and Lin Yue opened his eyes, but saw that Yang Qing was no longer by his side.

Obviously, he was frightened when he was smashed by Jian Chi'er.

Lin Yue smiled faintly and opened the door. There was already a message from the maidservant of Sect Master Hall, and Qin Ji's flying soldiers were ready.

"Who are you taking this time?" Qin Ji asked curiously in the Sect Master's Hall.

Lin Yue shrugged, knowing that the three elders and Jian Chi'er have the task of cultivating, so he smiled and said, "Can I take you there?"

Qin Ji's body trembled, and immediately shook her head: "It's not that I don't want to see and know, but as the Sect Master, Hongmeng is about to fight. I still need some preparation."

Lin Yue smiled, seeing Qin Ji want to break through as soon as possible, "After coming back, I want to see you break through to transcendence."

Qin Ji nodded heavily.

Lin Yue said helplessly: "It seems I can only go by myself."

Qin Ji stepped forward and put a storage ring into Lin Yue's palm, "Here is 100 million baht."

Lin Yue put away the storage ring.

Outside the Sect Master's Hall, the three-foot-tall flying soldier looked like a huge black warship.

This thing can shuttle in the starry sky, enough for Lin Yue to reach the Night King City.

Yang Qing and others also arrived. After Qin Ji told them that Lin Yue was leaving for a while, for some reason, Yang Qing and Jian Chi'er were suddenly empty.

Even Liu Wuhen and Dragon Scale were somewhat lost.

"Little Saint King's knowledge of martial arts is unprecedented. Without his guidance, we are progressing."

Yang Qing said unhappily: "He has assigned us a task, don't worry."

Liu Wuhen felt strange, "Elder Yang, we practiced so late yesterday, and it is early in the morning. When did Little Sage King tell you about the task?"

Yang Qing knew that she had missed her mouth, and said angrily: "You don't need to worry about that."

She now watched Lin Yue get on the flying soldier, still feeling uncomfortable.

Liu Wuhen twitched and smiled, took a step away in embarrassment, and shouted, "Little Saint King has a good journey."

Lin Yue nodded, and stood with his hand holding his hand: "After I come back, if you get the spear from me again, I will give the Fengyin spear to others."

Liu Wuhen shook his head in fright, "Don't go, Little Saint King, this is killing me!"

Lin Yue smiled and said no more. Flying soldiers rose into the sky. In the distance, Lin Yue saw the Saintess's Palace, and Qin Yiyi watched him from a distance.

With the order of the Seven Demon Emperors, the 108 little saints in the Northern Star Territory were not allowed to go out privately, avoiding contact with men.

Qin Yiyi was like a canary in a cage. The appearance of Lin Yue gave her the feeling of being alive.

Qin Yiyi didn't dare to disturb Lin Yue too much. Once he was noticed by the Seven Demon Emperor, it would be a disaster for Lin Yue and Wangxianzong.

Lin Yue sighed lightly and smiled at Qin Yiyi, suddenly feeling more responsibility on his shoulders.

He would not stay for any woman, but like Qin Yiyi who gave everything to him, Lin Yue didn't want her to be hurt either.

"I need to get the things in Daohe as soon as possible, otherwise it will take at least a hundred years to reach the level of the Three Emperors."

Lin Yue muttered to himself.

The flying soldiers broke through the air and gradually disappeared from the eyes of everyone. The silent dragon scale took a deep breath and said: "The Dapeng rises with the wind and skyrocketed for ninety thousand miles."

The dragon scale sword appeared in his hand and was carried on his shoulder, "Don't be thrown too far by the little saint king, let's go."