Immediately, Lin Yu took out Prince Ning's Sword from Kunpeng's bag.

Raising it high above his head, Lin Yu smiled.

"I wonder if any of you have seen this sword before?"

After saying that, Lin Yu began to activate his spiritual power.

The next second, all seven gems on the body of Prince Ning's sword glowed brightly.

The aura of King Ning originally carried by the Ning Wang Sword was instantly revealed.

After feeling the aura on King Ning's sword, everyone present was stunned.

"If you think this cannot be proved, then you can only ask Miss Qingrou to prove it1"

After saying that, Lin Yu looked at Qingrou.

Seeing this, Qingrou walked up from behind.

Coming to the front, Qingrou said slowly: "I can prove it!"

"Lin Yu is here on behalf of Prince Ning!"

"I am also asked by Prince Ning to come with you!"

After he finished speaking, Lin Yu looked at the man who had questioned him before.

"As for what this person said, how to determine when Prince Ning will return?"

"Does this still need to be proven?"

"Don't Prince Ning's words prove it?"

"Isn't the title Prince Ning a sign?"

Lin Yu had a cold air as he spoke.

Listening to Lin Yu's words, the man couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

I am questioning Prince Ning!

Although Qing Mo, who was sitting on the throne, was a little unhappy with Lin Yu's attitude, he had to admit that this was the truth.

If Lin Yu simply helped him, then he would never be able to borrow the treasure so readily.

You know how important this treasure is!

This is the origin of Qingqiu.

For so many years, although under the protection of Prince Ning's reputation, no one dared to invade, it was best to have something in hand and be confident.

You can’t just rely on external forces!

Seeing that the man was silent, Lin Yu smiled and put away the Prince Ning Sword in his hand.

"I wonder if you have anything else to ask?"

"I will answer everyone here!"

After hearing this, no one present dared to speak.

Those who questioned Prince Ning have said it before, who dares to say it now?

That’s not seeking death!

Seeing that no one spoke, Lin Yu turned to look at Qing Mo with a smile.

"Senior Qingmo, it seems that everyone has no problem!"

Hearing this, Qing Mo nodded and stood up slowly.

"If that's the case, then I will lend our clan's most precious treasure, the Nine-turn Glazed Heart Ball, to Prince Ning!"

As Qing Mo said these words, no one present raised any questions or refutations.

Qing Mo's goal was also achieved.

The nine-turn glazed heart ball had disappeared, but now that it was found, it was necessary to borrow it.

Although he is the king of Qingqiu, he still has to take into account the thoughts of these people.

After all, being unpopular is a taboo for a king!

"Okay, since everyone has no objections, let's talk about little friend Lin Yu!"

After saying that, a beautiful box appeared in Qing Mo's hand.

The box is crystal clear and everything inside is clearly visible.

There is a ball inside the box.

The ball, even though it was sealed with the box, still revealed a powerful aura.

Finally seeing the nine-turn glazed heart ball he needed, Lin Yu was extremely excited.

Immediately take a step forward.

At this moment, a loud noise came from outside.

After feeling the terrifying aura, Qing Mo quickly put away the Nine-turn Glazed Heart Ball.

"What's going on?"

The next second, a guard ran in.

"Your Majesty, Qingzhao has been kidnapped!"

Hearing this, Qing Mo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly gained a surge of power and rushed out.

Seeing this, Lin Yu hesitated and followed him out.

When they arrived at the entrance of the royal palace, Su Qingxue followed her out.

Following Qing Mo's figure, the three of them arrived at the prison.

Outside the prison, a large number of Qingqiu's guards were seen dead and injured.

Looking at the corpses of his clan members, Qing Mo's face showed a trace of anger.

But the breath has long since disappeared and cannot be found at all.

Who could it be?

Qing Mo thought about it in his mind.

Does Qingzhao have any accomplices?

At this time, Lin Yu, who was squatting on the ground, slowly stood up.

"There's something wrong with this smell!"

Hearing this, Qing Mo looked at Lin Yu.

I saw several talismans carved with spiritual power suspended in Lin Yu's palm.

And there was a black aura on the talisman.

!

When he saw this aura, Qing Mo froze on the spot.

this...

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

A picture appeared in Qing Mo's mind, but then he shook his head fiercely.

Seeing Qing Mo's appearance, Lin Yu was also confused for a moment.

"Senior Qingmo, do you know him?"

Hearing this, Qing Mo still shook his head.

"Absolutely impossible!"

This made Lin Yu even more surprised.

What the hell is going on?

After a while, Qing Mo came back to his senses and looked at the talisman in Lin Yu's hand, still a little hesitant.

"Can your breath be preserved?"

After staring at the magic talisman for a moment, Qing Mo spoke.

Hearing this, Lin Yu nodded.

"Yes, but if it lasts for a long time, maybe not!"

Hearing this, Qing Mo nodded.

"Okay, you can show this talisman to Prince Ning when the time comes!"

"I suspect it has something to do with the overseas battlefield!"
To be continued...