Seeing that Gongsun Nanming was obviously seriously injured, Ling Yi hurriedly supported Gongsun Nanming.

"Your Highness, the King of War!"

Gongsun Nanming was about to speak.

Ling Yi waved his hand and interrupted Gongsun Nanming's subsequent words.

Ling Yi carefully investigated Gongsun Nanming's injuries.

Fortunately, Gongsun Nanming is a martial arts myth in the Tiangang Realm after all, and he has suffered some internal injuries.

Ling Yi took out the Shennong ruler, and the white medicine surged.

Not long after, Gongsun Nanming felt warm all over his body, and his body's qi and blood became more and more vigorous, even a little stronger than before.

"Your Highness, this..."

Gongsun Nanming widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

This magical war king actually healed the injuries of his martial myth with a ruler?

Ling Yi asked anxiously:

"What happened to Gongsun Huguo Duke?"

When Gongsun Nanming heard this, his turbid eyes gradually became wet. He grabbed Ling Yi's hand and said tremblingly:

"Your Highness, you are back! Ling Tian and Grandmaster Lu are ambitions and rebel!"

Rebelled!

Ling Yi and Gu Yanqing took a breath of air conditioning.

Only Tu Tu Tu digs his ears and feels that the old man in front of him is a bit exaggerated.

"Ling Tian ascended the throne under the support of Grand Master Lu.

No one knew where His Majesty had gone. The old minister secretly broke into the palace, trying to find His Majesty.

But he was injured by Grandmaster Lu. If it weren't for a mysterious person who saved the old minister.

I'm afraid... the old minister will die at the hands of these thieves!"

Gongsun Nanming said with tears in his eyes, gritting his teeth.

"Mysterious man? What does it look like?"

Ling Yi asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, this man is short, wrapped in a black robe and wearing a mask on his face.

The voice was uglier and hoarse, but his strength was extremely strong.

I guess even some of the third level warriors in the Tiangang Realm are not his opponents!"

Gongsun Nanming replied with a little thought.

When the two men and the beast heard Gongsun Nanming's description, they immediately understood who saved Gongsun Nanming.

It was the young master of the Shadow Secret Pavilion who assassinated Ling Yi and had a one-spoke agreement.

But, however, why did this young Pavilion Master save Gongsun Nanming? This is really unpredictable!

Logically speaking, this person should be Ling Yi’s enemy!

"Where is my father?"

Ling Yi took a deep breath, tried his best to calm his emotions, and asked.

The most urgent task is that Ling Yi wants to know whether his father is dead!

"I don't know, the old minister has little skills and has not found His Majesty.

However, with the nature of Ling Tian and Lu Taishi's one animal...

I’m afraid that your Majesty... Your Majesty is so lucky!"

Gongsun Nanming's face was gloomy and he sighed.

Ling Yi remained silent, but the anger in his eyes burned more and more vigorously, like a wild beast.

"Is my grandpa okay?"

When Gu Yanqing heard Gongsun Nanming talk about the situation of the War of the Heavenly Dynasty, he was worried about her grandfather's comfort and asked.

"The old Pavilion Master Gu Yinan... There is no safety for the time being...

However, Ling Tian sent heavy troops to control most of the masters of Zhantian.

The old Pavilion Master is already seriously injured, so I am afraid that the situation is worrying now!"

When Gongsun Nanming saw Gu Yanqing, he nodded slightly and answered.

Gu Yanqing and Gongsun Nanming naturally knew each other.

The young master of Danling Pavilion in the Battle of the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty has a noble status.

Gu Yanqing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, Gu Yinan is the old master of Zhantian Dan Ling Pavilion, and is powerful and not under the Ling family royal family.

Ling Tian wanted to touch Gu Yinan, but he would still be afraid of the mouse.

After all, if Gu Yinan was killed, I am afraid that the alchemists of the entire War Heaven Dynasty would rise up and resist.

Even if this Zhantian Dynasty fell into Ling Tian's hands, it would not be considered safe.

Damn it!

Ling Yi clenched his fists tightly, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood was shed.

Because Ling Yi has practiced the Golden Body Art and reached the level of Vajra entering the blood.

Therefore, the blood shed from Ling Yi showed a faint golden color.

"Let's go! Let's go back to Zhantian!"

Ling Yi said lightly.

The voice is cold and the face is expressionless.

Mausu couldn't help but tremble.

The last time, Ling Yi had such an expression, it was when Qing'er was humiliated.

That time, the sword cut off Lu Wei's life root.

Ling Yi entered the court and directly killed Li Dingtian, forcing the powerful Grand Master Lu to kneel down and kowtow.

Tu Tu knew that once Ling Yi showed this expression, it would mean that someone would suffer.

Because this place is not far from the Battle of the Heavenly Dynasty, Ling Yi asked Gu Yanqing to ride a geese-like horse, and he and Gongsun Nanming used the technique of controlling the sky to control the sky and soared into the air.

The group seized all the time to rush to the Emperor of War.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

There was dust flying in the distance, and it seemed that there were thousands of troops running.

Ling Yi's eyes gathered in the air, and a cold light suddenly shot out from his eyes, and his eyes gathered.

There were many fully armed soldiers in the distance, with one man in his head, with a childish face and full of energy.

A flag stands high, with the word "Lu" written on it.

It is Taishi Lu.

Master Lu, with three thousand black armored guards, had surrounded a group of people at this moment.

Because the distance is too far, Ling Yi cannot see it clearly.

He is not an archer after all.

However, Ling Yi had the River Tu Luoshu, and his spiritual sense was particularly powerful. He felt slightly, and his face changed drastically.

"Gongsun Huguo Duke! I'll take the lead!"

Ling Yi shouted in a cold voice.

After saying that, the wings of Kunpeng's true energy danced suddenly behind Ling Yi, and a strong wind rolled up around him.

The true energy flows out and the strong wind rises everywhere.

"Swish!"

Ling Yi turned into a golden light and glided in the sky, like a Kunpeng spreading his wings, soaring upwards, not knowing what the space is.

In the distance, three thousand black soldiers surrounded a group of people.

The leader Ling Wan, Ling Di, and Qing'er were the three.

There are also about hundreds of meters of Red Dragon Army generals.

Lingdi is so miserable at this moment!
To be continued...