It was as if there was a feeling of invincibility.

Lin Chen did not forcefully suppress this feeling.

Instead, let him fill his whole body.

Because Lin Chen vaguely sensed that this is the road to the extreme state of the master.

Invincible sword intent, and.

Invincible belief.

Although his current cultivation base is only the late stage of the master.

But Lin Chen knows that he is probably one step away from the extreme state of the master.

And this last step is to keep fighting.

After the appearance of Nine Suns Sword Intent, many insights emerged for no reason.

No one told Lin Chen what to do to reach the Grand Master's Ultimate Realm.

But now he just knows.

Let the invincible sword intent and invincible belief merge together.

It is the direction of the master's extreme state.

"The Dongfang family, it's up to you this time."

Lin Chen murmured, with a smile on his face.

night.

Erdan and Sun Dong return to Happy Forest.

The Xingfeng Restaurant in Dongcheng District is almost ready.

Happy Forest can move there at any time.

Before, Lin Chen planned to let Er Dan go.

But now there are better candidates.

the next day.

Sun Dong became the shopkeeper of Happy Forest Restaurant in Dongcheng District.

At the same time, the opening of Happy Forest Restaurant also attracted countless people.

There are also many big names among them.

After learning that Sun Dong is the shopkeeper.

Many people showed incredible expressions.

As for Mu Ran and Liu Feiyun of Jiu Yun Restaurant, their expressions were gloomy.

Lin Chen couldn't help laughing after hearing Er Dan's report.

Although these are within his expectations.

But when the incident happened, Lin Chen still felt quite interesting.

When we returned to the backyard of Happy Forest, it was dusk.

Lin Chen accepted "Seven Stars Shining Steps"

After getting acquainted in the yard for a while, he left the backyard and started playing with Ji Ziyue in the city.

In the next seven or eight days.

Lin Chen absorbed "Yunyin Sword Art" again.

Since then, his means have increased.

And during this period, Luoyang city was also turbulent.

The atmosphere in the city became very tense.

From time to time, people in armor would gallop through the city on black horses.

Lin Chen also heard that a big event happened in the palace.

It made everyone in the palace feel insecure all the time.

But at night, when he asked Ji Ziyue.

Ji Ziyue told Lin Chen that he hadn't been affected.

This made Lin Chen relax a lot.

Time passes day by day.

Finally, the day came to fight Dongfang Hai.

early morning.

Lin Chen woke up from meditation.

"call!"

Slowly let out a mouthful of foul air.

Lin Chen opened his eyes, feeling the surging qi in his body, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Although the cultivation base is still in the later stage of the master, there has been no change.

But Lin Chen believes that even if it refers to the mysterious realm in front of him, he will be vulnerable.

Of course, it only refers to the general powerhouses in the profound realm.

After changing into clean clothes, Lin Chen went to the restaurant to have breakfast.

Doorway.

Er Dan reluctantly waved goodbye to Lin Chen.

Li Miaoyi followed closely behind Lin Chen.

"Today could be dangerous."

On the road.

Lin Chen turned his head and said softly to Li Miaoyi who was following him.

"I will protect my son."

Li Miaoyi replied.

Lin Chen couldn't help laughing and said, "I mean, if you are afraid, you can leave."

"This is my mission."

Li Miaoyi looked at Lin Chen seriously.

Lin Chen didn't say anything about it.

In fact, he had another idea in mind.

Is it possible to meet the person behind Li Miaoyi today.

If the two of them encounter a major crisis, will the people behind them come to the rescue?

Thinking in this way, Lin Chen and the two came to the door of the Dongfang family.

The Oriental Mansion is located in the central palace area.

One is in the south and the other is in the north with Wei Wangfu.

A house with a deep gate appeared in front of Lin Chen and the two of them.

There were two guards standing at the door, holding swords and looking around sharply.

The moment he saw Lin Chen appearing, he became vigilant.

"Stop, who the hell!"

The guard with the knife on the left asked loudly.

Lin Chen was expressionless, and said in a calm tone: "Happy Lin Restaurant Lin Chen, come to Dongfanghai for an appointment."

Presumably it was Dongfang Hai who ordered it.

The guard with the knife winked at the other person, and the latter walked towards the door.

Inside the Oriental Mansion.

A hall of incomparable luxury.

There were about ten people sitting in it.

All of them are majestic, and their cultivation realms are above Zhixuan.

These people are all the high-level personnel of the Dongfang family.

Right in the middle, on the main seat.

Dongfang Yeyu's expression was gloomy and uncertain.

"According to the news from the palace, that person already has enough food."

A simple sentence.

There was an uproar in the hall.

"impossible!"

"Patriarch, is this news true?"

Many elders spoke out one after another, with expressions of fear on their faces,
They are very clear.

Because of the lack of food relief in the palace, they can only count on their family.

That's why they choked their lifeblood.

But now the head of the family told them that the food in the palace was suddenly sufficient.

Dongfang Yeyu looked at the crowd in an uproar, without saying a word, but set his eyes on the person sitting by his left hand.

Dongfang Mingtu.

Master the financial power of the Eastern family.

At this moment, the other party lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't feel much about Dongfang Yeyu's words.

"Ahem." Dongfang Yeyu coughed a few times.

Suddenly, the arena was silent.

Dongfang Mingtu couldn't help raising his head, scanned the crowd, and then looked at Dongfang Yeyu, "Patriarch?"

The eyes are blank.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yeyu sighed.

"Mingtu, you should know that girl Ji Ziyue, now that she has enough food, she will definitely let us take action."

Dongfang Mingtu heard the words and said with a soft smile: "Nowadays there is a severe drought and the farmers are being massacred by bandits. How can they care about farming? Where does the food come from?"

"Brother, you said that you got the news from the palace, so is this news true?"

Dongfang Yeyu frowned tightly.

"The person who delivered the news was arranged by me very early on, so he will definitely not be exposed, and he hides very deeply, so it may not be discovered by that girl."

"Then what if it's fake news? Brother."

Dongfang Mingtu called his elder brother again.

He and Dongfang Yeyu are indeed brothers, but they should be called the head of the family in this kind of meeting.

And Dongfang Mingtu's title of big brother twice actually reminded Dongfang Yeyu.

His patriarch no longer looks like a patriarch.

"There shouldn't be any fakes."

Dongfang Yeyu had a sad expression on his face, why couldn't he hear what Dongfang Mingtu said.

But he thinks that this kind of thing is better to believe it than to believe it.

The Dongfang family is now walking on a tightrope.

He is the patriarch of the Dongfang family and one of the three princes of Daxia.

But he is even more outstanding, and he stands at the center of the duel between the aristocratic family and the imperial court.

"Should?" The corner of Dongfang Mingtu's mouth was slightly Qiao Qi, revealing a hint of sarcasm that shouldn't be there, "Brother, you have lost the demeanor of the past."

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