League of Legends Millennium Warlord Chapter 619

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"I wonder if you've heard of Omika Yaran?"

Kenan frowned. He had traveled around Runeterra before encountering the spiritual sense. At that time, he heard many vastaya people talk about Omeka Yalan, and then he heard a lot after the Kinkou sect gained a foothold. Less, even the vastaya rarely know their ancestral land.

"I know that place. Omikayalan is the sacred place of the vastayas. It seems to be in the spiritual maze of the psychedelic forest. Could it be that the problem this time is with the vastayas?"

Nodding his head, Lester sighed softly and said worriedly.

"Actually, I also have a deep connection with Omikayalan. I can be regarded as a half vastaya. This time I came to the land of the first birth to do business in Omikayalan.

The vastaya rely on natural magic to prosper, and feed back the natural magic. The sacred tree that regulates the balance of magic has begun to wither due to the abuse of external elemental magic. will be greatly suppressed, it can be said that it is the threat of national subjugation and genocide,

When I went to Omikayalan, several Xiarui were preparing to gather vastaya and launch an attack on the world outside Omikayalan. Their purpose was to take back the entire psychedelic forest and expel all humans. "

His face changed, and Kenan instantly realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Xia Rui is going to lead Vastaya to launch a war against Ionia?"

"That's right, they were going to do it, but I stopped them, war should never be the future of vastaya and Ionians,

I know that once the war starts, the balance of the monastery and the vastaya will be endless, so I am willing to bridge the gap and let everyone sit down and find a way to solve this problem calmly. Neither you nor the vastaya, I want suffer any harm. "

Taking a deep breath, Kenan stood up from the stool and bowed deeply to Lester.

"Your Excellency Lester, thank you for everything you have done for Ionia. You stopped a senseless war."

Helping little Kenan up, Lester sat down again with Kenan, full of emotions.

"You don't have to be so polite, speaking of it, I have a lot of connections with the Kinkou Monastery,

At the beginning, I discussed with Lingjue the morality of the way of balance, and I also contributed a lot in the process of establishing the balance temple. Unfortunately, I was busy with affairs at that time, so I had to let my junior sister Huanxue join the balance temple and become the first generation shadow fist,

If I remember correctly, Huanxue then went to Valoran to find me, and it was Huanxue's younger brother Awat who became the second generation of Shadow Fist. "

In Lester's voice, Kenan's eyes also became a little darker, as if he had returned to the past years.

"I'm afraid you don't know what happened next. At that time, you disappeared in Valoran Continent. Master Huanxue knew that she could no longer see you again, so he returned to Longyinliu and studied the martial arts of Longyinliu all day long.

Master Lingjue and Master Awat personally came to invite the first generation of Shadow Fist to return. Master Awat was willing to abdicate, but it is a pity that Master Huanxue was heartbroken and did not want to be bound by the past.

The young master Huanxue just wholeheartedly guarded the powerful Long Yinliu, rejected all requests for marriage proposals and courtship, lived alone, and never had any affair with others.

Until the day of rest, she went back to Longyinliu alone in the hut where she grew up. The elderly Lingjue and Awat and I watched her slowly close her eyes. She smiled at us and said, Only here can she feel the warmth of her brother-in-law and sister... Lord Lester, are you crying? "

"I didn't cry."

The man kept smiling.

"It's just that the wind in the Xuankong Temple is too strong, and the wind and sand blinded the eyes."

Without exposing the man's little stubbornness, Kenan turned his head and looked at the green field below the mountain.

This beautiful and harmonious land is the direction he longs to protect.

Presumably the reason why Master Huanxue fell in love with the man in front of him all his life is also because the man regards Master Huanxue as a treasure.

After all, he is just a little yordle ninja. Although he can talk about the complex emotions of human beings, he doesn't quite understand them.

"The matter of the psychedelic forest is very important. It will take several months for Master Ji Bai and Master Obote to come back. How about staying in the mountains during this period? I will find you a place with the best environment in the Xuankong Temple, and you As a master, I can impart some experience to these incompetent disciples."

The man shook his head.

"No need for now, I want to go back to Long Yinliu to have a look."

"Do you need me to introduce you? To avoid misunderstanding between you and those disciples of Long Yinliu."

"I'll go and see for myself, it's fine."

"Well, no matter what, the door of the Kinkou Temple is always open for you, treat this place as your second home."

"Thank you, Kenan, I will remember."

Kenan sighed as he watched Lester walk down the mountain alone.

"When will the evil fate of love end? It's better to be a carefree yordle..."

Leaving the Balanced Monastery from Longji Mountain, Lester went all the way west, along the steep road on the mountainside all the way up, searching for a few days, and finally found the location of Long Yinliu.

The black plaque and the gold-character pen follow the dragon and the snake, and the three characters [Long Yinliu] are majestic and majestic, revealing the grandeur of a generation of masters between the lines. The towering school courtyard wall isolates a dense forest along the mountain road, covering a huge area, not deep. Bottom,

More than a dozen warriors wearing warrior uniforms jumped out of the dense forest with various weapons in their hands, and Lester was not allowed to take a half step forward.

Without losing the edge, but lacking the gentle and tolerant heart like moonlight in the past.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar place in front of him, Lester sighed and stopped.

The once abject martial arts sect has now become a majestic mountain sect, because he brought out the true inheritance of the ancestor village Yinlong master. Introduced Ionia's first-class martial arts genre,

These things can be seen from the spirit of these disciples blocking the way, but this aggressive aura really makes people uncomfortable.

"Outlander! What are you doing here? This is not a place where you can come and go casually! Leave quickly! Don't suffer!"

The young female warrior in the lead covered the lower half of her face, held a sickle blade, and spoke with no sympathy.

As the direct disciple of Master Yinlong, the secret transmission of Longyinliu is exempt from passing on to the master, the ancestor Lester returned to his own sect, is this the treatment attitude?

Can this be tolerated?

He's no Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Lester's expression sank as he cast a disdainful glance around the crowd, and a terrifying aura rushed towards his face, making the dozen or so disciples of Long Yinliu a little confused.

"Even if your suzerain dare not talk to me like this in front of me, you junior are rampant. How can you treat guests like this? Although I have never met Ji Bai, I never thought that I would Under the rule of the leader, the current Long Yinliu is so ridiculous that he can't tolerate a traveler."

After saying these words, Long Yinliu's disciples were immediately full of hostility, and the leading female warrior even raised eyebrows.

"Where did the little devil come from, dare to speak nonsense in front of Long Yinliu! Take him down for me!"

The battle was about to break out, Lester snorted coldly, and put out the posture of Long Yinliu.

The warrior in front threw out with a stick, but saw that the man who was in front of him just now had disappeared, and the long stick hit the ground without doing an inch of success. When he turned around, the man had appeared behind him, punching him.

"what!"

After knocking out the first fighter, Lester raised his eyebrow-level stick with his toes and swiped a stick flower, and swiped left and right to send the other two flying.

A few throwing knives came straight to the door, feeling the killing intent, Lester's face sank, he opened the throwing knife with a stick as a gun point, stepped forward two steps, and poked at the warrior who threw the throwing knife , more powerful three points.

Save a few warriors with long knives and long swords and other iron soldiers who wanted to cut off the eyebrow stick with the strength of their weapons, but they often found their weapons shaking involuntarily when fighting, and when the enemy's three sticks were pointed out, the weapons would be released When he came out, he opened his empty door wide and was thrown to the ground with a stick, unable to get up again.

The leading female warrior looked a little dignified,

In less than a dozen seconds, Long Yinliu's fighters fell to the ground. Under the combined attack, they were not even a single enemy of men.

And... the man's posture at the beginning, and his ghost-like movement, why is it so similar to Long Yinliu's secret dragon invisibility?

Who the **** is this man?

It's just that now is obviously not the time to think about these things. Seeing that the man is about to kill him, the female warrior no longer holds back her hand and swings the flying scythe, trying to force the man back.

"The Hidden Dragon Flying Scythe is not for you to use like this."

It's fine to do it indiscriminately, but I didn't expect these domineering warriors in front of me to kill me,

With a cold snort, Lester, who was really angry, picked a stick on the chain of the flying sickle, and the sickle blade turned back almost skipped the tip of his forehead hair, cutting off a few strands of black strands, but the man didn't change his face.

The eyebrow-level stick is like a big man wrapped in a femme fatale. Under the entanglement of the iron lock of the flying sickle, with one twist, one draw, and one heavy lift, the chain hammer is released from the hand of the female warrior who specializes in the way of flying sickle. He was actually disarmed by three strikes, five divisions and two divisions.

He circled the flying sickle twice with the eyebrow stick, and when Lester slapped the long stick, the long stick flew out from the shackles of the chain and stuck straight into the ground, trembling endlessly.

As soon as he grasped the rotating chain hammer and put both hands together, Lester quickly controlled the rotating sickle blade. While twisting his body, the man disappeared in place like a ghost. When the female warrior saw the man again, The flying sickle has come to the front door.

From the beginning to the end, the female warrior failed to understand why the scythe blade disappeared so silently, and then reappeared without a sound.

The sharp scythe sharpened by her own hands flew towards her mercilessly like the scythe of death. The female warrior's legs softened and her lower body became cold. Her mind went blank, and she felt that she was bound to die.

"Shua!"

The murderous aura brought by the whistling and piercing sound flew over the scalp, and the sickle blade was transferred from her face to the scalp at the very moment. The female warrior stared blankly at her bundled hair like falling snow , fell back and sat on the ground with an expression of disbelief.

Even Master Ji Bai might not be able to use such a superb flying scythe technique.

"He's good at speaking harshly, but he doesn't have much real skill in fighting. It really disappoints me."

These arrogant and domineering juniors can't be killed, and they don't feel happy when they teach them a lesson.

Turning the sickle faster and faster again, Lester looked at the closed door, as if he wanted to vent all his anger just now.

The dozen or so people on the ground watched helplessly as the flying scythe turned into a whirlwind of blades that were hard to discern with the naked eye, cutting open the thick gate of the sect layer by layer like a dozen long knives smashing the door, sawdust flying,

When the gate was riddled with holes, the man let go of his hands, and the flying sickle and chain hammer hit the scarred gate heavily, causing the gate to be torn apart.

The sophisticated flying sickle couldn't withstand such a violent use at all, and it was directly shattered into metal scraps all over the place.

The man stepped into the sect without looking back, as if entering the land of no one, he went all the way to the important area of ​​the sect, came to the ancestral hall where the ancestors were enshrined, and found the hut where Xiyue, Huanxue and Awat lived.

The boundless anger calmed down a bit, and Lester was relieved that the hut was well maintained and had not undergone any renovations, everything remained as it was.

The huge sect is not useless after all.

Draw a straight line with the tip of your toe at the door. Before the man entered the house, he only left this sentence~www.mtlnovel.com~Let the master of your sect come to me. Before that, if anyone disturbs you, I will not I will keep my hand again, whoever comes and who dies. "

Until the end, Long Yinliu's disciples couldn't figure out the identity of the visitor, and could only hope that Master Ji Bai would return as soon as possible.

After personally disposing of several difficult Navoli Brotherhood Assassins, Ji Bai received a letter from Kenan.

"It turns out that Master Lester has come, is Master Lester really immortal??"

Putting down the letter, Ji Bai was surprised.

As the descendant of Huanxue's daughter adopted by Awat, Ji Bai has always regarded Huanxue as his real ancestor, so he naturally knows a lot about Huanxue's time through word of mouth.

As for the emotional stories of Lester, Xiyue ancestors and Huanxue ancestors, Ji Bai has heard it all since he was a child. One short love crystallization is considered a complete life.

In the bloodline branch of Ji Bai, the love story of the ancestors of Lester is already an indelible love legend, but most people hold a negative attitude towards whether the ancestors of Lester are really immortal, after all, immortality is too much. It's too scary to know that even Karma, the spirit of Ionia, will die, but he needs to reincarnate and recall the past.

How powerful Karma is is obvious to all Ionians, and it is really unimaginable for someone to be stronger than Karma.

"Master Lester is the key figure in revitalizing Long Yinliu. With Master Lester, Long Yinliu will be able to complete all the lost techniques and arts! It's great!"

Without further hesitation, Ji Bai got on his horse and set off on his way home.

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