Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

"Have you heard? The God Hunting Army is looking for a Continental God Child with Orc blood."

"This matter is very exciting. It is said that the son of God killed a commander of the Immortal God Hunting Army with one move!"

"A behemoth like the God-hunting Army has been used to rampant in the past. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen."

"Don't mention it, it is said that there is a force called 'God Burial' who specifically targets the God Hunting Army, and it is now included in the wanted list of the God Hunting Army."

The matter of "Chen Quan" killing the commander of the God-hunting Army quickly detonated the eastern region of the Heavenly Desolate God Realm, and there was a lot of private discussion in various cities.

In the Heavenly Desolate God Realm, the God-hunting Army is a well-deserved overlord.

The existence of daring to provoke the Overlord naturally attracted the curiosity of countless people.

Dusty ancient city, in a remote restaurant.

Ling Dong was sitting in a corner of the restaurant, listening to everyone's discussion with an inexplicable expression.

He probably thought of a figure of the Continental Divine Son with the blood of the Orcs. Although he didn't know the other party's name was Chen Quan, he had an impression of that person.

Why the other party would face the God Hunting Army made him a little curious.

In the past few days in the ancient city of Chenhuang, he disguised himself, inquired about news, and vaguely heard some news.

It was probably saying that the God-hunting Army had spread a lot of dark piles, looking for the Continent God Son everywhere.

Ling Dong probably has some guesses about what to do when looking for the Continent God Child. I am afraid that he wants to seize the opportunity of the Continent God Child's discovery, or even do some murder and treasure hunting.

This made him feel a lot of chills.

"There is news that the five commanders of the Hunting God Army gathered in the holy city, and I don't know why."

"Their whereabouts have always been mysterious and mysterious, and it is normal to show up occasionally."

"..."

When Ling Dong left the restaurant, he heard the news.

From Murong Yu's mouth, he already knew the strength of the five commanders of the God-hunting Army, the realm of the small road.

It is not weak.

Such an existence is not something he can contend with now, so he doesn't pay too much attention to it.

After a quarter of an hour, he stepped out of the void and floated into a dilapidated house.

The house is located in a remote location and looks dilapidated, but there is a layer of invisible ripples around it, which isolates all breaths and integrates with heaven and earth, which is quite extraordinary.

In the courtyard, a beautiful figure is meditating and adjusting his breath.

The girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with delicate eyebrows, a fair face, and two curved eyebrows. She was bathed in a layer of soft shimmer, exuding a soft and close atmosphere.

Beside her, a black egg floated.

The egg body is only the size of an adult's palm, and it is covered with a faint luster, and the light flickers, like breathing.

"Murong, I didn't expect these nine ghosts to stick to you so much."

Ling Dong looked at the beautiful figure, and there was a little surprise on his delicate face.

"My physique is the original Dharma body of Wugou. If I hadn't been seriously injured, any bird or beast would come close to me if I wanted to."

The girl was Murong Yu. She opened her eyes, and a look of pride flashed across her moist, bright eyes, and then she became sad again.

The original Dharma body of Wugou, ranked eighteenth, is pure and clean, spotless, and is naturally approachable.

"Let the past be in the past."

Looking at Murong Yu's beautiful face, Ling Dong felt the urge to love and comforted her softly.

"How can you get along?"

Murong Yu's eyes flickered with sternness, "Even if the God-hunting Army is very strong, it can't be sloppy. My Murong family has lost hundreds of lives. For this blood feud, I, Murong Yu, will return it to the God-hunting Army sooner or later!"

In fact, Murong Yu didn't even know who killed their Murong family.

But according to Nangong Junchen's order, this "murderer" is the God Hunting Army.

Acting like this, naturally, it is to make Ling Dong move towards the opposite of the God Hunting Army.

After all, Ling Dong is the son of luck, and the chance is absolutely against the sky. Even if there is no Reincarnation Ancestral Talisman, it will bring a lot of trouble to the Hunting God Army.

When the time comes, Nangong Junchen hides behind the scenes and harvests the opportunity.

"Don't worry, as long as I get the Reincarnation Ancestral Talisman, I will definitely help you."

How could Ling Dong bear Murong Yu, a little girl, to go head-to-head with a behemoth like the God-hunting Army? The big man's feelings in his heart would not allow him to let it go, so he decided to help Murong Yu.

"Thank you."

Murong Yu calmed down and smiled sweetly, his eyes turned into two crescent moons, which was really cute.

Ling Dong couldn't help beating in his heart, and looked at him a few more times, feeling that he was very moved by Murong Yu.

After calming down a little, he said, "Murong, I want to go look for the Ancestral Reincarnation Talisman after the eggs of the Nine Netherworlds hatch."

A few traces of sadness flashed across Murong Yu's eyes: "After you find the Ancestral Talisman of Samsara, you must leave here, right?"

Ling Dong was keenly aware of Murong Yu's attachment to him, and he was suddenly impulsive and blurted out: "Murong, I'll take you out of here when the time comes. You can come with me, okay?"

"Impossible, the barrier of the Heavenly Desolate God Realm can never be broken."

Murong Yu sighed and said, "Ling Dong, as the heir of the Murong family, I will complete the family mission and help you find the Ancestral Talisman of Samsara. As for the future..."

"I will do my best to cultivate, become stronger as soon as possible, and avenge our Murong family!"

Hearing this, Ling Dong became more and more unbearable.

He secretly clenched his fists and decided to protect Murong Yu to the end, even if he did not hesitate to face the God-hunting Army.

Suddenly, an idea occurred to him, and his eyes turned to Jiuyou Nether Bird Egg.

Then he said seriously: "Murong, since the Jiuyouming bird egg sticks to you so much, you should just take it down."

Murong Yu was stunned and said, "This is your life-saving trump card, how can I ask for it?"

"Listen to me, although the Nine Netherworld Sparrow is precious to me, it is nothing compared to the Ancestral Talisman of Samsara."

"It's different for you. If you get the Nine Netherworld Sparrow, you will have a life-saving trump card."

Ling Dong said earnestly and affectionately, "Murong, I don't want you to suffer any harm, so listen to me, okay? Accept the Jiuyouming bird egg. Besides, your physique is very suitable for it."

"But……"

"Nothing but."

Ling Dong followed with his palm and took the Nine Nether Nether Bird's Egg into his hand, immediately his brows trembled, and a ray of blood essence was drawn out from the Nine Nether Nether Bird's Egg.

At this moment, he felt that his connection with Jiuyouming Quedan was completely disconnected.

His mind also suffered a little shock, and his face became slightly pale.

But he didn't hesitate, he was even very happy and thought it was worth it.

He handed the Jiuyou Nether Bird's egg to Murong Yu and said, "Murong, you drop a drop of blood essence on the eggshell, then use the power of your soul to warm it up, and when the Jiu Nether Nether Bird hatches, it will automatically recognize you as a Lord, when the time comes, you can share the power with it, and it can also keep you safe."

"Ling Dong, you are so kind."

Murong Yu murmured inexplicably, as if moved by Ling Dong's actions, and froze in place.

"Take it."

Ling Dong generously handed out the Jiuyou Nether Bird Egg, watching Murong Yu drop the blood essence on the Jiu Nether Nether Bird Egg, great satisfaction rose in his heart.

Man's satisfaction is as simple as that.