At this moment, Lin Tiancheng was completely in a dilemma.

Just now, the two brothers Man Lie and Man Zhen were seriously injured and urgently needed Yin Mingcao to provide the Netherworld Qi.

So, Lin Tiancheng gave them all the Yinming grass that had been planted. Now, there are still some seeds purchased last time left, which have just been sown on the black soil.

Lin Tiancheng frowned and said, "Can you wait for me for a few more hours? I will have Yinming Grass soon!"

There were many powerful people from the Yundu royal family on the city wall and they started to burst into laughter.

Is this Apocalypse King funny?

If he wanted to send spies to sneak into Yundu, he actually sent such a fool.

Before entering the Yundu city gate, all his details were exposed.

When Gu Yi turned around and left the city tower, many elders also left.

I’ll have Yinming Grass in a few more hours. Who can I scare you? Could this Yinming Grass grow out of thin air?

Two strong middle-stage strong men in the Tribulation Period were ready to walk towards Lin Tiancheng.

Ziyi shouted softly, "Please imprison him in the woodshed first, guard him."

She wanted to investigate what Lin Tiancheng wanted to do. If possible, she would not mind. She would use the trick and instead use the plan to King Apocalypse.

Lin Tiancheng felt a lot of pain in his heart and could not say anything about Yin Mingcao.

But if Lin Tiancheng left like this now and did not find a way to gain Ziyi's trust as soon as possible, then Baishitong would undoubtedly die.

Moreover, if the Lord of the Rakshasa Palace does not have all attributes, he will eventually absorb the power of the eight spirit beads and break through to the realm of the true immortal.

By that time, I am afraid that everyone in the Thunder Dragon Sect will be left to the Lord of the Rakshasa Temple.

It would be quite difficult for Lin Tiancheng to overthrow the Rakshasa Palace again.

Two sturdy Netherworld Demons looked at Lin Tiancheng with a playful look on their faces.

"Boy, do you know what Yinmingcao is?

You dare to say here that you have Yinming Grass?"

"With your ability, you dare to let our young master recognize you as your elder brother. You are so funny!"

Lin Tiancheng did not resist and was captured by these two people and returned to a remote woodshed in Yundu.

The first elder of the ancient 1st elder just thought Lin Tiancheng was a farce and directly organized an elite team to arrange for them to go to the Styx River in the Netherworld to find Yinming Grass.

"It depends on you whether you can save the Young Master and whether you can resolve the crisis of our entire Yundu royal family. My Yundu warriors!"

"Please rest assured that the elder and the princess are not as good as our mission!"

In this way, a team of 10 warriors rushed towards the Western Regions Divine Tree.

Lin Tiancheng really didn't expect that he would send Yin Mingcao to him, but he was regarded as a spy by Yundu's Nether Demon.

"No, I have to find a way out."

Lin Tiancheng is very worried that something will happen to everyone.

However, outside this woodshed, there were two powerful people in the mid-stage realm of the Great Tribulation Period. Lin Tiancheng was probably beaten by them before he even walked out of the woodshed.

Suddenly, two loud shouts came from outside the door, "Man Lie, what do you want to do?"

Then two loud sounds of falling to the ground were heard.

The door of the woodshed was blown open with a palm, and Man Lie and Man Zhen walked in quickly.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Lin Tiancheng didn't expect that these two brothers would come.

Man Zhen said to Lin Tiancheng with a panic expression, "On the way to Yundu, we met Qi Jing from the Rakshasa Hall. He seemed to be here to catch the princess."

Man Lie frowned and said, "I guess he must have known that the young master is not the son of the demon god, but the princess is, so..." Lin Tiancheng patted their shoulders and comforted him, "Don't worry, I already have Yinming Grass, I'll go find your princess now."

But there was something that made Lin Tiancheng difficult.

The Netherworld Demon City of the entire Yuncheng has already determined that Lin Tiancheng is a spy sent by King Apocalypse. Even if Lin Tiancheng takes out a Yinming Grass at this time, they will think that this is a strange Yinming Grass, which must be to frame them.

Moreover, they didn't believe that Lin Tiancheng would have something like Yin Mingcao, and they might still be arrested at that time.

After a while, Lin Tiancheng finally came up with a good idea.

He quietly came to Ziyi's yard and found Ziyi's practicing with her eyes closed.

And in the pavilion next to it, there was a teapot and several tea cups.

While Ziyi was closing her eyes, Lin Tiancheng kneaded a Yinming grass into juice and wrapped it in true energy. He bounced his fingers into one of the tea cups containing tea.

As long as Ziyi drinks this cup of tea, Yinmingcao can inspire the ancient power of death in her body and make her a true son of a demon.

Defeating Qi Jing is no problem.

The purple-clothed shirt, covered in sweat, finally stood up. She walked slowly towards the pavilion, picked up the cup of tea and was about to drink it.

As the task was about to be completed, Lin Tiancheng felt a little excited in his heart.

But suddenly a secret force came from behind, and Lin Tiancheng and the strong courtyard wall flew out directly.

The curved scimitar on the waist of the woman in purple flew towards Lin Tiancheng quickly, and at the same time, the cup in her hand also fell heavily to the ground.

"I said why the tea tasted a little weird? It turned out that there were mice here."

Lin Tiancheng was also unlucky. He was discovered by Elder Gu when he entered Ziyi's yard.

But the ancient Elder had been hiding in the dark, wanting to see what Lin Tiancheng wanted to do.

When he saw Lin Tiancheng mixing an unknown drop of liquid into the teacup, he realized that Lin Tiancheng, the spy, seemed to want to kill the son of the demon god! Without the son of the demon god, the Apocalypse King would no longer be threatened. The royal family, as the Nether Clan, not only could not turn over, but would also be erased forever in history.

Ziyi stared at Lin Tiancheng with a gloomy eyes, and her arm slid down gently, "It seems that I am so lucky to keep you."

The arc-shaped scimitar in front of Lin Tiancheng was rotating at an extremely fast speed.

At this critical moment, the two brothers Man Lie and Man Zhen arrived in time and shook the arc-shaped scimitar that Lin Tiancheng had before his death.

Man Lie and Man Zhen bowed at the same time, "I have seen the ancient elder and the princess!"

A little anger appeared in the eyes of the elder Gu Yi, "It turned out that you released this kid. It seems that you are from the same group."

Ziyi raised her hand and sucked the arc-shaped scimitar back into her palm. Looking at Man Lie and Man Zhen's eyes filled with murderous intent, "I have no choice but to trust you two so much and treat you as his personal guards, but you have become the lackeys of the Apocalypse King. I will kill you today."

Man Lie hurriedly stepped forward and explained, "No, princess, my brother didn't poison you. He is here to give you Yinming Grass!"

Man Zhen felt that he had a white mouth. It was obviously that way, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Yes! Brother didn't lie to you. He really has Yin Mingcao. He is here to help everyone."

Lin Tiancheng knew that even if he took out the Yinming Grass now, Ziyi would probably think that this was a strange grass and would never take it again.

At this moment, a guard from Yundu hurriedly ran in.

"No, no, the people from the Rakshasa Palace have come to kill, and several elders are already greedy! Elder Ancient One, Princess, go and have a look!"

Gu Yi and Ziyi wanted to kill Lin Tiancheng and the other two directly to avoid leaving any troubles.

However, the Rakshasa Palace was coming in a fierce manner, and they had to go.

The ancient elder shouted sternly, "Come, take the three of them to the Heavenly Prison."
Chapter completed!