The Legend of the Strongest Father in the Nine Heavens

The Legend of the Strongest Father in the Nine Heavens
Chapter 92: Heroes and mountains in girls' hearts!


Bachtu hurriedly saluted: "Difu, what's wrong?"


Lin Xuan said casually: "You're possessed by a ghost."


From the very beginning, he had relied on the cultivation of the emperor realm, and saw ghostly energy lurking in Bachtu's body.


If Bachtu were to cultivate the Ghost Dao on purpose, Lin Xuan would throw it outside the palace and let it fend for itself.


After all, today was Tang Ying's birthday.


A group of kids are happy with each other, and they can't see dirty things like ghosts.


But just now Bachtu swore to say that he did not practice the ghostly way.


Then Lin Xuan was able to deduce that he must have met a ghost.


Therefore, Raksha's spirit is released and turned into an invisible hand to destroy the ghost.


“Hiss!” Hearing this, Bachtu could only feel a chill on his back.


If it is not found by Difu, he does not know there is a ghost hidden in his body.


Fortunately, today I had a bright mind and rushed to give a gift to Difu.


Otherwise, there is no way to tell if you have become an undead.


Bachtu then respectfully bowed to Lin Xuan.


This was already the greatest ceremony of the Fire Tribe, which was equivalent to worshipping the gods.


He got up and asked, "Difu, what is this ghost cultivation? Why didn't I realize it?"


Lin Xuan: "It hasn't reached Tongxuan yet, even though your cultivation base is higher than that, but your mental strength isn't strong, so you give him a chance to take advantage of it."


Bachtu nodded in admiration when he heard those words.


He had focused on improving his cultivation and strengthening his physique in his life, but he had never paid attention to cultivating spiritual power.


Di Fu said the important points, and he was worthy of being an Emperor Realm level powerhouse.


"Well, where am I possessed by a ghost?"


Bachtu then scratched the back of his head dumbfounded.


Bai Junqian read history books, knew everything from the past to the present, and was quite knowledgeable, so he asked:


"Fire Tribe leader, have you been to Nether Jedi?"


The last time Lin Xuan came to Blue Cloud Nation, he forced the Flame Tribe to move 7,000 miles outside of Blue Cloud Nation.


Bai Junqian assessed the various activities of the Fire Tribe currently including Nether Jedi based on what he saw and heard.


To know.


The Netherworld Jedi was the largest ghost land within 10,000 miles of the Blue Cloud Country.


There have been mass graves for thousands of years.


Buried inside were soldiers who died in battle on the battlefield.


Moreover, it is said that there are still many lonely and wild ghosts who died in battle in the distance, flowing there in large numbers.


You can imagine how ugly and evil the ghosts in it.


Asked by him, Bachtu suddenly slapped his head and said in horror:


"Yes! I brought my tribe to hunt and passed the Nether Jedi yesterday."


"I thought I was possessed by a ghost at that time!"


Tang Yu asked hurriedly, "How many people have you brought?"


“Thousand!” Bachtu's eyes were shaking.


Even his internal and external cultivation masters were possessed by ghosts.


It could be imagined that those weaker than him were completely spared!


Bai Junqian meditated for a while and said, "I feel like things are a bit bad!"


at this moment.


A soldier from the Fire Tribe rushed into the hall.


"Head, that's not good!"


Bachtu hurriedly asked: "Is it haunted?"


The soldier said: "Yes! Thousands of people in our tribe suddenly went crazy and saw people killing. What's even more frightening is a wave of at least 10,000 evil spirits marching towards our tribe."


"Someone saw that the evil ghost in the lead was one foot tall and was wearing black dragon armor. That's so scary! And his mouth was still clamoring for the resurrection of Yan Guo!"


Bai Junqian's eyes trembled when he heard the words: "Yan State ... Black Dragon Armor, isn't this the first general in the history of Yan State, Zhao Long?"


His fighting style was sturdy and ruthless.


In the first battle, 200,000 people from the Lan Yun Nation were beheaded and blood flowed into the river.


However, Yan State was originally a small country near Lanyun State.


There is constant friction between the two countries, and war is even more common.


Zhao Long beheaded so many people from Lan Yunguo in the first battle, which pushed the dispute between the two countries to the top.


Three thousand years ago.


The ancestor emperor of the Lan Yun country used great power to kill Zhao Long, and finally managed to annex the Yan state.


Bai Junqian felt that if his guess was correct, Zhao Long's ghost suddenly led the evil spirit out, its main purpose must be Lan Yunguo!


Tang Yu clearly thought about this, and suddenly his right hand trembled slightly.


That Zhao Long was a huge evil star that swept one side before his death.


Now he had been dead for three thousand years, and he had no idea how terrifying his cultivation level was.


Moreover, even the ghost of Bachtu could easily possess his body.


If they were allowed to continue possessing and playing snowball like this, they would soon have several times more evil spirits.


"Unexpectedly, this Zhao Long is very lingering, if he is attacked to our country, then it will be dangerous!"


"But ... Zhao Long was already at the peak of the Spirit Wheel 3,000 years ago, and now that he had turned into an evil spirit, he was definitely more terrifying!"


"And the strongest general of our country is only worthy of the middle stage of the spiritual cycle."


Tang Yu fell into anxiety for a while, and turned around hurriedly.


“Grandfather, don't worry, there's an uncle here!” Tang Ying suddenly shouted.


He shouted so that the anxious people in the hall instantly calmed down.


All eyes looked at Lin Xuan.


Yes, there is a husband, why are you afraid of Zhao Long?


Tang Yu hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "I can't fight against evil spirits, and I ask Difu to help again!"


Bakhtu also said: "Please save the people from fire and water!"


The hundred officials present also quickly echoed: "Please take action Di Fu!"


Lin Xuan nodded, of course he had to take care of this kind of thing.


Otherwise, let evil spirits invade Lanyun Country, and he will no longer have his hometown.


Of course, saving people from fire and water was also an opportunity to help oneself build a great image in the hearts of his daughters.


As a father, who wouldn't want to be a hero and a mountain in a daughter's heart?


Sure enough, seeing that Lin Xuan was about to become a hero again, all the little girls stood up.


"Dad, let's fight ghosts with you!"


"Dad! Daddy's! We'll be back for dinner after we fight the villains!"


"Yes, I'll put down the drumsticks first... I'd better bite him... Wait until Dad finishes the fight before eating the rest!"


The four little girls ensnared Lin Xuan afterwards.


Lin Xuan nodded when he saw the four princesses in a hurry:


"Good Dad will take you there now."


After seeing this, Tang Yu, Bachtu, and the others were willing to show some excitement.


With the help of the emperor, this trip could not only resolve the grievances with Zhao Long.


Perhaps it could cleanse the entire Nether Jedi and restore the world to peace.


...


A mile outside the Fire Tribe.


"Running away!"


"Everybody throws heavy objects in their body, the faster you run, the better!"


Bahlin fled quickly with all the surviving members of the tribe.


And less than a mile behind them, followed by over 15,000 evil spirits.


Wherever the evil spirit went, black smoke billowed, blood was everywhere, and hatred rose, which left people full of fear and despair.