My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 291

When everyone present saw this, they naturally became clear in their hearts.

There is also a gap between the five qi masters. Compared with Qin Fan's five qi masters, who have condensed the innate true qi, Su Lao's five qi cultivation base is obviously a little worse.

Many people began to get nervous again. If the five-qi master next to the prince was defeated, the consequences would be unimaginable, and there would definitely be a war at that time.

Duanmu Xinghua raised her brows and said, "Sect Master, now...?"

This time, the demon sect went up the mountain for the purpose of the Dulu Sword, and the second is to kill the Daxueshan master, to avenge the Dongluoguan one-shot revenge. Now the Dulu Sword has been obtained. Li Dharma King, Sword Demon and many other masters have all died, which is considered a complete merit.

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Zhao Chongyin in the distance, and said indifferently, "Watch what happens."

These words coincided with what Zhao Zhongyin said before.

She didn't come to save the prince Zhao Chongyin, but simply killed the Queen's master to avenge the original revenge.

An Jing also came over and said, "Just now Zhao Zhongyin's strength does not match the rumors."

It is rumored that Prince Zhao Chongyin's martial arts qualifications are average, and he has no time to practice martial arts, so he has only the second and third grades, but he was able to easily catch Liyue's sword, which obviously has a lot of tricks.

Liyue is a top killer trained by Fengyulou, and he is cultivating Blood Spirit Art. He has already reached the realm of smallpox with his cultivation base. Even an ordinary half-step master cannot be as easy as Zhao Zhongyin.

A cold light appeared in Zhao Qingmei's beautiful eyes, "When Zhao Chongyin dies on Zhongshan, it will not be too late for us to take action."

An Jing also nodded. Zhao Chongyin had murderous intentions towards him, and he just watched from the sidelines.

And although Qin Shan has the advantage, it is not easy to kill the five-qi master next to the prince. Wouldn't it be better to wait for the fisherman's benefits after a **** battle?

Zhao Qingmei sent a voice transmission to An Jing, "When I came, Pingdinghou had already surrounded Zhongshan. It seems that the Emperor Dayan had already seen all of this and made a plan. According to the information, the Buddhist son of Buddhism also here."

An Jing's heart moved, "Fa Wu?"

He couldn't help but think of the little monk who was next to Fazhi on Sanmiao Mountain back then, that is, Han Wenxin's current master.

From the first time he saw this little monk, An Jing knew that this little monk was not simple.

The size of a child of eight or nine years old is the realm of the first grade. This is too exaggerated. Obviously, there is something tricky in it.

Later, according to the information of the demon religion, I also investigated one or two. It turned out that this Fawu has a special physique, which can absorb Buddhist relics, comprehend Buddhist principles, and improve cultivation. son.

Although there are gaps between Buddhist Zen and Lotus, but at this moment, for the thousand-year plan of Buddhism, they have joined together to take out all the treasured relics, and handed them over to Fawu to help him cultivate and become enlightened.

That's why Fawu reached the first-grade realm at such a young age, and because of the hundreds of years of treasured relics throughout Buddhism, his cultivation will continue to advance by leaps and bounds until he reaches the Five Qi Grandmaster, or the relics are completely exhausted. until the end.

Its current strength, I am afraid that it has already reached the realm of the master, and what kind of realm it has reached, not many people know about it except for the masters of Buddhism.

Obviously, Pingdinghou and Fawu are the cards used by the Emperor Dayan for the bottom line.

Old Su looked at his palm, and then shook his head with a smile, "I don't know what you mean by making such a rhetorical statement, you haven't killed the old man yet."

Behind Qin Shan's one hand, milky white smoke floated around him, and said lightly, "Killing you, it's just a matter of time."

Old Su said: "Look around, all the masters of Daxueshan have died."

Qin Shan glanced around contemptuously, and said coldly, "What does it have to do with me if they die?"

Most of the masters present were swept away by these eyes, and their backs were cold, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.

Zhao Chongyin greeted him without fear.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Qin Shan was the first to look away.

Zhao Chongyin's eyes converged into a line, and he said, "Are you really going to kill me today?"

Qin Fan didn't speak, but the innate energy around her became more and more intense. I wonder if she didn't want to answer Zhao Zhongyin's words, or if she didn't dare to answer Zhao Zhongyin's words.

Houjin secretly colluded with the second prince Zhao Mengtai, and Hei Bingtai never thought about it, but their eyes turned to the prince Zhao Chongyin. Originally, they had a natural possibility of cooperation, but Zhao Chongyin simply refused.

In this way, the Black Ice Platform can only stir up the contradictions within the Yan Kingdom. Only when the water is turbid can we fish better.

Now that the crown prince is dead, and the second prince Zhao Mengtai rebels, it is undoubtedly a huge blow to the country of Yan.

On the military, attack the heart and mind!

With the withering of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, the cohesion of the entire country will decline.

Zhao Chongyin took a deep breath, looked at An Jing and said, "This is the best time, the masters of Tianwaitian and Su Lao will join forces to kill the five-qi master of the Black Ice Terrace, and strengthen our country's reputation. ."

An Jing glanced at Zhao Zhongyin, and said calmly, "After several battles, the infuriating energy has been exhausted, and I am afraid that there is nothing I can do next."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhongyin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Obviously this day Waitian did not intend to take action, but wanted to take advantage of the fisherman, and even wanted to see himself die.

At this time, the two masters of the five qi confronted each other, and their auras had inflated to a peak.

The surging energy entangled in the surroundings and spread away.

Even An Jing frowned under this enormous pressure.

The spirit, soul, spirit, spirit, and essence of the five qi masters have all returned to their original positions, and they only need to light the spirit lamp and hang the longevity lock to reach the realm of the great master.

The five qi have completely returned to their positions. In the realm of the master, there are very few people who want to cross the realm to challenge their opponents, because crossing a realm is like crossing a mountain, and the return of the five qi itself is a qualitative change to the strength.

The realm of Su Lao's body training is not high, but in the realm of the body without leakage, it is far away from the sense of heaven and man, and the only advantage is that the infuriating energy is very deep, like Wang Yang Heze.

But Qin Fan used an evil secret method to cultivate innate qi, even if Old Su's qi was deep, it couldn't compare to this innate qi.

So at this moment, under the entanglement of the two qi machines, the judgment is made.

Above Zhongshan, the cold wind was even colder, and it even snowed again, adding a bit of chill.

Between the heavy snow falling, the two standing in the snow did not move.

The confrontation between the two top masters at the moment is already simplified, and they are constantly brewing.

Maybe just when the next snowflake fell.

Or in the next breath.

Or when the next blink.

Old Su's eyes and pupils shrank suddenly. He knew that he had little hope of winning against Qin Fan, but in the world, it was impossible to meet a master who was less powerful than himself all the time, and he would always encounter a master who was stronger than himself. .

In the past, he was the master of the Five Qi when he debuted. He had never encountered such a scene, but he finally encountered it today.

He wanted to prove himself, not to Zhao Chongyin, not to the emperor, only to himself.

Compared with Su Lao's persistence like a mountain, Qin Shan's heart is like a calm tide, and the waves are not disturbed.

Therefore, she is using static brakes to respond to all changes without changing.

On top of this qi-machine confrontation, no matter how old Su's 'change' is, he can't beat Qin Fan's 'unchanged'.

Sometimes 'unchanged' is a kind of 'change', which is more mysterious than 'change'.

The next moment, Su Lao moved.

The entire Zhongshan also moved at the same time.

The majestic True Qi spewed out, like a volcano, madly going straight to the sky, dispersing the snowflakes in the sky, forming a unique area.

That majestic and vast infuriating qi was as thick as a vast ocean, which made one's heart tremble.

Su Lao looked at Qin Fan, and then he stirred with his hands. Suddenly, the ocean of infuriating qi was also churning up at this moment. In the ocean, there seemed to be something terrifying brewing, a terrifying wave emanating from the ocean. come out.

Boom! Boom!

Old Su's palm stretched out, facing the front a little harder, the cultivation of the five qi was brought into full play, and the surging and turbulent qi movement made all the masters in the room amazed.

boom!

The infuriating ocean was suddenly torn apart, and countless infuriating qi rose into the sky.

A giant hand gathered from infuriating qi, suddenly protruded from the ocean of infuriating qi, and then seemed to travel through the air and pressed down on Qin Fan.

The infuriating giant hand seems to cover the heaven and earth, front and rear, left and right, so that people have nowhere to escape.

Especially around the giant hand, the strange red light entwined, it is even more domineering and soul-stirring.

Old Su did everything he could without letting go.

He knew very well that if he was defeated in the face of Qin Fan, he would most likely turn into five heaven and earth spirit essences to restore Qin Fan's innate qi.

Qin Fan's eyes were cold, but he still didn't move.

The 'young' body stood under the giant hand, giving people a sense of disobedience, but her indifferent expression made people feel even more nervous.

The next moment, a milky white aurora emerged and rushed forward.

The white light was so dazzling that many experts present couldn't help but close their eyes.

The domineering innate ingenuity is evident!

This kind of change in the quality of infuriating energy almost occupies a huge advantage.

In an instant, this moment was already a fatal moment.

Old Su saw the white brilliance, and his pupils were also full of that white brilliance, and he could no longer see anything else.

He could feel the cold coming, not only his heart, but also his hair, bone and blood were all icy cold, which was a feeling he had never felt before.

And this cold feeling continued, until his blood was frozen, and his heart was frozen.

boom!

Old Su only felt that his eyes were darkened. When he regained his senses again, his footsteps retreated toward the rear, a sweetness poured out of his mouth, and a **** arrow sprayed out.

Victory was decided in an instant.

Qin Fan was surrounded by white smoke and stood silently in place.

The Minister of Rites, Zhu Yongfang, saw this, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, his lips were trembling slightly, "Lose...lose?"

The Five Qi Grandmaster should be the last trump card of His Royal Highness, but at this moment, he fell into the hands of Hei Bingtai. If the Prince died, he would not be able to survive anyway, so how could he not panic?

The masters present had different expressions, but their hearts were all shaking, and their hearts were beating wildly.

Today, the ghost swordsman fought the Quartet, and the defeat of the sword demon and the sword **** has already made everyone's eyes feast for the eyes. Afterwards, Jin and the demon sect went up the mountain one after another, and it was even more shocking. Now the duel between the five masters has pushed all this to the top. .

Could it be that the Five Qi Grandmaster of the Black Ice Terrace is going to kill the Quartet on Zhongshan Mountain today?

An Jing frowned and said in a low voice, "Come on."

Qin Fan also seemed to sense something, and looked towards the stone steps of Zhongshan.

"Amitabha!"

Just as everyone was still immersed in the fight between the five masters, a crisp voice resounded in all directions.

Immediately, thousands of feet of golden light emerged from the entire Zhongshan Mountain, shining like a sharp sword.

Buddha light! ?

Such pure Buddha light, only the masters of Pure Land Buddhism!

Everyone was shocked and looked towards the stone steps.

I saw a little monk wearing a red cassock with red lips and white teeth walking up the mountain road. His pace was neither fast nor slow, just like a devout Buddhist disciple on his way to worship the Buddha.

And the Buddha's light like the sun is radiated from him.

The monks, the elderly, the children, and the four most dangerous types of masters in the rivers and lakes, now there are three above Zhongshan.

Jade Capital City, on the Golden Palace.

There were only two people inside and outside the empty Golden Palace.

One is high above, and the other is standing outside the Golden Palace.

The two of them at this moment are like people from two worlds.

At this moment, Zhao Mengtai's eyes are very cold, like a wolf who challenges the wolf king in the wolf pack.

It was as if the person in front of him was not his father, but a stranger, eager to tear it apart.

Zhao Zhiwu looked at those eyes as if he saw his own eyes more than 40 years ago, cold and emotionless.

Those eyes would kill anyone who stood in his way, anyone.

Including parents, brothers, even wives and children.

Kingship was originally an ethereal thing, but at the same time it was also the most persistent thing. He could make brothers fight against each other, father and son cannibalize each other, and even make people's mistakes turn into eternal hatred.

Zhao Zhiwu said softly, "Do you know why I like you so much?"

Among all the princes, the world knows that the Taiping Emperor's favorite is Zhao Mengtai, but Zhao Chongyin is the eldest son, the prince who had to be pushed up in order to stabilize the situation in Dayan.

Zhao Mengtai hardly hesitated and said, "Because I'm very similar to you."

"Yes, you are very similar to me."

Zhao Zhiwu nodded and continued to ask, "Then do you know why you can't be the crown prince?"

Zhao Mengtai said solemnly, "I don't know."

He was also very puzzled, why Zhao Zhiwu didn't like this prince, why didn't he abolish the prince and establish a new prince?

Is it because of guilt! ?

But will someone like Zhao Zhiwu feel guilty in his heart?

This question haunted him for many nights of tossing and turning.

Zhao Zhiwu said lightly: "Because you and I are too similar."

"Hahahahaha."

The doubts over the years were solved, but Zhao Mengtai couldn't help laughing at this time. He really couldn't understand the reason why he couldn't become the prince, but it was because he was too similar to Zhao Zhiwu.

Looking at Zhao Mengtai, who was a little crazy, Zhao Zhiwu was not angry, and even his heart did not fluctuate at all.

"Father, I really didn't expect this to be what you said, do you know? You have always been the person I admire most."

Zhao Mengtai looked directly at Zhao Chongyin, "Since I was a child, I liked to imitate your words and deeds, and even learned your style of doing things and the means of being a master. When I was twelve years old, I remember very clearly, that was the day when my mother passed away. I cried very sadly, the tears even wet the book, you patted my shoulder in the imperial study at that time, I have not forgotten that sentence, as an emperor, you must be ruthless, let alone tears."

"I have remembered this sentence for more than 30 years, more than 30 years. This sentence made my heart become cold and made me stronger. I also worked hard for this."

Zhao Zhiwu looked at Zhao Mengtai, who could be described as a single-handedly cultivated emperor. After a long silence, he said, "Before you become an emperor, you must first learn to be a man."

Zhao Mengtai sneered and shouted: "What is the great truth of being a man! You told me the great truth of being a man in the Golden Palace? Didn't you get the throne in the same way? No one in the world knows you better than me, you are just afraid Forget it, I'm afraid I'm the same as you were."

The second prince's voice resounded loudly, resounding on the Golden Palace, and at the same time resounding through Zhao Zhiwu's heart like thunder, but his heart had long been as hard as a rock, like an ancient well without any waves.

And these words, naturally, will not cause him to feel uneasy.

Zhao Zhiwu asked bluntly: "Mengtai, do you want to do something to me?"

"I also want to see the means of the father emperor."

Zhao Mengtai's eyes were like torches, and he slowly walked into the Golden Palace.

He finally overcame the fear in his heart and walked in.

Perhaps he had to come in.

The eyes of the two began to meet.

Between the silence, the silence makes people feel a little scary.

"it is good."

Zhao Zhiwu nodded slightly.

Zhao Mengtai took a deep breath, and then stepped on the ground.

Zhao Zhiwu was hit hard, but after all, he was a master of the Five Qis. His chances of winning were slim, but no matter how slim he was, he had to give it a try today.

If you lose, you will die, if you win, you will be able to sit on this land.

Everyone is equal before death, but everyone is different before life.

Some are traders and pawns, some are emperors and generals.

So why can some people become emperors and generals, and why are some people just pawns?

Zhao Mengtai doesn't believe in fate, he only believes in himself.

He believed that his hands could do everything.

For the sake of the throne, even if he killed his father and rebelled.

And all this was taught by the father in front of him.

The Golden Throne Hall became very empty, as if it was like the country of Yan, and there were only their father and son under it.

Zhao Mengtai knew that he only had one chance.

If one move fails, then there is only one end, and everyone is equal.

But even if he was given 10,000 chances, he would still do it.

Zhao Mengtai is a person who wants to achieve great things, and a person who achieves great things will either succeed or fail.

He had sworn to himself that this life would be full of vigour.

He stared into Zhao Zhiwu's eyes, claiming to be the person who knew Zhao Zhiwu best, and at this moment wanted to see something through those eyes and found a flaw.

But Zhao Mengtai was disappointed. Those eyes were nothing special from before, except for the old turbidity, there was nothing else.

As if what he saw were not eyes, but a bottomless abyss.

That is, at the same time as seeing those eyes, for some reason Zhao Mengtai's inner confidence began to melt away like the snow in this winter.

At the same time, an inexplicable fear surged into his heart, instantly flooding his body.

He was clearly not afraid of death.

At this moment, I was afraid to see those eyes.

Afraid to see the endless abyss.

The next moment, everything in Zhao Mengtai's eyes disappeared, and there was no fear and confidence, as if these things were illusory from the beginning.

The rivers and mountains he thought he saw disappeared completely.

He saw his father Zhao Zhiwu.

That was my father forty years ago.

Then the two figures gradually merged into one, and even disappeared again.

I didn't see anything after that.

There was only darkness in his eyes, and the bottom of his heart fell into darkness.

lonely.

struggle.

The golden light above the Golden Palace reflected on Zhao Mengtai's pale face, and a drop of sweat dripped down.

Zhao Zhiwu looked at Zhao Mengtai in front of him.

The next moment, the abyss disappeared.

The darkness also disappeared.

Zhao Mengtai's body collapsed heavily on the ground, panting heavily, as if there was a feeling of the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

At that moment, it was like falling into the abyss, and until now his hands and feet are a little cold.

No one in this world is not afraid of death, because those who are not afraid of death have already died.

Zhao Mengtai saw the Golden Palace again.

I saw my father Zhao Zhiwu again.

But Zhao Mengtai could no longer see himself.

Zhao Zhiwu's turbid eyes suddenly became brighter, more brilliant than the brilliance of the dazzling Golden Palace, but it was only fleeting.

Your heart is unpredictable, and no one knows what the Emperor Dayan is thinking at the moment.

It's like the starry sky above the night, you can see it, but you can't see it through.

And you can't see through either.

Zhao Zhiwu looked at Zhao Mengtai as if he was looking at himself, "I won't kill you, because you can't die in my hands."

In the Golden Palace, Zhao Mengtai was panting heavily. At this moment, his heart was cold, numb, cruel, decisive, and even his pride was stripped away.

In the face of his father, he lost a crushing defeat.

Zhao Zhiwu is not dead, but he must die.

Zhao Zhiwu did not kill him.

Then who will kill him! ?

On Zhongshan, there are thousands of Buddha lights emerging.

It attracted everyone's attention, including Qin Fan.

Fa Wu went up the mountain.

The Buddhist disciple of Buddhism set foot on the mountain offering sacrifice to heaven.

For his appearance, almost everyone present was surprised and confused.

I don't understand why this Buddhist monk went up the mountain?

The bright light in Zhao Chongyin's eyes was a flash. Compared with the Demon Sect and the True One Sect, Buddhism was undoubtedly his favorite partner, and the sudden appearance of Fa Wu at this moment was his life-saving straw.

Fa Wu folded his hands together, made a Buddha salute to Qin Fan, and said, "The martial arts practiced by this donor is really cruel."

Qin Shan said indifferently: "The competition of things is natural selection, the survival of the fittest, if you are not cruel, others will treat you cruelly."

Fa Wu shook his head, "The benefactor is too persistent, the sea of ​​suffering has no end, and it's time to turn back."

Qin Shan said lazily: "Buddhist bald donkey, don't preach to me. You want to stop me with your strength? Others are afraid of your Buddhism, but I'm not afraid of Heibingtai."

Fa Wu said: "Buddhism guides people to be kind, not to fear. It is normal for donors not to fear."

The killing intent in Qin Shan's heart was overwhelming, and he made no secret of it, and the surging energy surged like a tide.

For her cultivation base, wanting to kill the little monk in front of her is just a matter of waving her hands.

Even if this is a guru.

Fa Wu stretched out his palm, and a golden light emerged.

Just like the dazzling sunlight in the dark night, the masters under the thorn master couldn't help but use their inner strength to block them.

Feeling the golden light that emerged, the wind and snow seemed to be a meal.

"Sherry!?"

When An Jing saw the golden light, it was all too familiar.

He once asked for a relic from a Buddhist master, and left half of the Qi Containment Technique.

The relics were left by the masters of Buddhism, and they carried the most yang and pure Qi, but they could not absorb too much, which was also a great regret of An Jing.

Looking down the golden light, in mid-air, a golden relic shone brightly.

Qin Shan sneered and said, "With your cultivation, you can never stop me even with the help of a relic."

Although this Buddhist son has a special physique and can use the power of the relic of the sun, it is undoubtedly an idiot to want to let her retreat with a relic.

"Donor, don't be in a hurry."

After Fa Wu finished speaking, his sleeve robe moved again, and his red cassock shook.

The entire Zhongshan suddenly overflowed with golden light, and the dazzling golden light seemed to pierce the sky.

one.

two.

Three.

In the golden light, there are relics.

With the appearance of the relic, the entire Zhongshan Mountain was shrouded in golden Buddha light, which dispelled the cold and warmed the entire Zhongshan Mountain.

Between three breaths, a full nine relics surrounded Fa Wu, forming a golden, splendid brilliance.

Every relic is left by a Buddhist monk, and not all monks can leave a relic, which is enough to see the preciousness of the relic.

Whoa!

Seeing nine relics suspended in mid-air, there was an uproar above Zhongshan.

At this moment, even Qin Shan frowned slightly.

The power of the sun contained in the nine relics is too pure, even if her cultivation is injured by the force, she will probably lose half her life.

Qin Fan said: "These nine relics are the treasures of Buddhism."

Fa Wu nodded and said, "That's right."

Qin Shan's pink and jade-carved face looked at Fa Wu, "In order to stop me, consume nine relics at once?"

Buddhism gave all the relics to Fenlightenment. The purpose is self-evident. Naturally, he cultivated Fenlightenment wholeheartedly, hoping to use his special physique to reach the realm of the great master.

Today, whether it is a dynasty, a sect, or a tribe, as long as a great master is born, it will definitely occupy the world's luck and affect the entire world.

Therefore, the masters of the Five Qi Grandmasters of all forces are eager to reach the Five Qi Grandmaster, and at the same time they are afraid of other Five Qi Grandmasters reaching the Great Grandmaster.

The most powerful person in Buddhism is Hee Harvard, but this person is elusive, not to mention other forces, even Buddhist masters can't find his whereabouts, other than the Tianyi Bodhisattva realm stopped at the peak of the Four Qi Grandmaster for a long time, late If you can't reach the Five Qi Grandmaster late, it will not pose a threat at all.

And this Buddhist enlightenment is the hope of Buddhism.

His physique is very special, he can continuously absorb the power of the yang in the relics, and he understands the Buddhist principles left by the great monks among the relics. As long as he absorbs the relics, he can reach the Five Qi Grandmaster. At his age, he is very hopeful to reach it in the future. The realm of the great master.

This is a chess played by Buddhism in the current world.

But if the relics are exhausted, the Fawu cultivation base is far from reaching the five qi at this moment. At that time, this move of Buddhism will fall short, and the possibility of competing with the forces of all parties in the world will be completely lost.

"Amitabha."

Fa Wu seriously looked at Qin Fan, who was 'younger' than himself, and said: "Nine relics attack, even with the strength of the benefactor, it is difficult to resist, and then he will be severely injured, even if he can get out of this Zhongshan. , it is difficult to get out of this country of Yan."

Hearing that Fa Wu didn't seem like a threat, Qin Shan's face remained unchanged, but his heart was tight.

Fa Wu is right, even if she can resist the power of the nine relics, can she get out of the country of Yan?

After all, the demon master next to him was still staring at him, and even she was shocked by the strength displayed by the ghost swordsman. It can be said that she is the strongest master under the five qi so far, and it is particularly clear whether her severely injured body can withstand it.

But she didn't quite believe what Fa Wu said in her heart.

Nine relics killed her, is Buddhism really willing to pay such a price?

Qin Shan's tone became extremely cold, "Does Buddhism really want to die for the country of Yan?"

Fa Wu nodded and said, "Master has explained that you must protect the safety of the prince."

In an instant, the entire Zhongshan became quiet.

Fa Wu's body was surging with relics, and the power of the supreme sun spread over Zhongshan like a wave of air, and it was instantly hot.

It was as if the cold winter had suddenly reached the sweltering summer.

Fa Wu's face was as calm as water, obviously he didn't want to use the relic to stop Qin Shan, and Qin Shan was also extremely afraid of Fa Wu's relic.

But Qin Shan made a decision in a flash and couldn't help laughing: "Human Sovereign Dayan is really a good plan."

Fomen shot, if it hadn't been done by the Dayan Human Sovereign, she wouldn't believe it anyway.

If he is really persistent this time, Buddhist disciples will definitely not be able to reach the five qi in a short time, and they can kill themselves. This is a multi-pronged thing for the emperor.

But Buddhism had to do this, because Buddhism was the state religion, and as the state religion of Dayan, it had to pay some price.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhongyin felt a little pity in his heart, but he was still slightly relieved.

Obviously Qin Fan gave up the plan to lose both sides with Buddhism, and she already had the intention of retreating in her heart.

On the other hand, Teng Xubing had been forced by the beggars to retreat again and again. As long as he made dozens more moves, he would die at his hands.

Finding Qin Fan's gaze, the wandering beggar retreated to the rear.

After all, this is the master of the five qi, and he is the master of the five qi who defeated Su Lao. Now there is no existence in the demon sect that can resist Qin Shan, and Fa Wu will not stop Qin Shan for the demon sect, so there is no need to provoke her.

Seeing the wandering beggar retreat, Teng Xubing gasped for breath and secretly felt fortunate in his heart. This wandering beggar was indeed a top expert in the past. If he tried a few more tricks, he might be defeated.

Teng Xubing adjusted his breathing and hurried to Qin Shan's side.

Qin Shan glanced at it, and finally landed on Zhao Chongyin, "Zhao Chongyin, this ceremony is all done by Zhao Mengtai. You can ask him to settle the account when you return to Yujing City."

After that, Qin Fan and Teng Xubing walked down the mountain.

And Qin Fan's words caused a thousand waves, and the entire Zhongshan seemed to explode.

"What!? Zhao Mengtai did all this?"

"He actually colluded with Houjin?"

"I said how these post-gold masters were put in."

"Could it be that the soldiers at the foot of the mountain have rebelled?"

For a while, everyone was talking about it, and their faces changed suddenly.

No one thought that the accident on Zhongshan Mountain was actually caused by the second prince, Zhao Mengtai.

Zuo Biwen's face is very ugly. He has a very good relationship with Zhao Mengtai, and in his heart, he supports Zhao Mengtai's ranking as a great treasure. It can be said that he is a marginal figure in the second prince's party.

But at this moment, the second prince actually did such a terrible thing, the Zuo family and Youfeng Valley will inevitably be swept by this wave.

The most important thing is that the relationship between the second prince and the queen is also very good. Will this affect his sister?

For a time, Zuo Biwen's heart sank to the bottom.

Zhao Chongyin vaguely guessed the moment Qin Fan appeared. At this moment, he heard Qin Fan's last words and it was completely confirmed, and now he looked at Yue Tingchen like a sword. This second prince is definitely a confidant.

Minister of Rites Zhu Yongfang and other officials hurriedly retreated into the distance, for fear of causing trouble.

Yue Tingchen did not panic, but calmly said: "This matter is indeed the work of the second prince, but the lower official has reported it to His Majesty before."

Yue Tingchen not only reported the matter, but also gave all the evidence to the Taiping Emperor.

Hearing Yue Tingchen's words, An Jing suddenly understood, "So it is."

When the Buddhist Fawu came, he could see that the emperor was prepared. Obviously, he knew all the actions of Zhao Mengtai. It turned out that Zhao Mengtai's core confidant was actually placed beside Zhao Mengtai.

"The Emperor Taiping is really a deep city." Zhao Qingmei was also secretly surprised.

It's really chilling to have spies beside my son.

Zhao Zhongyin looked at Yue Tingchen, his heart was not only not happy, but even colder.

Yue Tingchen next to Zhao Mengtai turned out to be the father of the emperor! ?

Even he himself thought that Yue Tingchen was Zhao Mengtai's confidant and he had been tied together for a long time, but he didn't expect him to be a **** of his father.

With such a chess piece beside Zhao Mengtai, beside him...a shuddering feeling came to my heart.

At this time, there was a change on the stairs.

I saw a general in armor walking up the mountain, and a swaying figure walking forward beside him. Looking closer, it was a small **** with a handsome face and smiling eyes. He was dressed in a meticulous **** uniform, his waist was naturally slightly bent, and the fingers that overlapped in front of him were slightly orchid fingers.

This person, An Jing recognized, was Zhuo Yuchang, a well-known saint in the arena, and the grandson of the **** with white eyebrows.

Zhuo Yuchang came to the crowd, picked up a scroll of imperial decree, and said, "The emperor's imperial decree is here!"

"Fengtian, the emperor's edict said, order the national teacher Xiao Qianqiu, the lord of the outer sky, Zhao Qingmei, to worship An Jing, the Buddha's Fawu, the lord of Youfeng Valley, Zuo Biwen, the four elephants door Jia Shishi, the king of the blue river sect Yue, Yuheng Jianzong Supreme Elder Liu Moyuan, Wudumen Dai Danshu and many other heroes from all corners of the world went to Yujing City to discuss matters such as defending Houjin and Zhao Kingdom, and they arrived within one month, no mistake, I respect this."

The whispering voice resounded in everyone's ears in Zhongshan, and then the whispering voice resounded.

The emperor wanted to summon many masters of the Yan Kingdom, which was a big move.

An Jing and Zhao Qingmei glanced at each other. Having experienced the Zhongshan incident, it seems that Houjin and Zhao Guo's attack on Yan has become a foregone conclusion. It was a **** battle.

Zhao Chongyin's face was a little gloomy at the moment. It turned out that he had been toyed with from the beginning to the end, and his brother wanted to kill him, that's all, but the emperor knew that Zhao Mengtai had betrayed, but he didn't tell him, and even forced himself to be the only one. One trump card, Mr. Su, vaguely used himself as a bait.

Bai Jing walked over and said, "His Royal Highness, that Feng Yulou Tianzi Killer is still alive."

Zhao Chongyin's eyes filled with murderous intent, and said coldly, "Kill them all."

This time, dozens of killers from Wind and Rain Tower came to assassinate him. If he hadn't hidden his cultivation, he might have really died under the sword.

Bai Jing said through a voice transmission: "This killer cultivated the Blood Spirit Jue, and he was previously hidden in Yuzhou City as an oiran, and has something to do with Zhuangyuan Lang."

"Is Zhou Xianming?"

When Zhao Chongyin heard this, he pondered for a while and said, "Don't kill it yet, grab it for me and watch it."

Zhou Xianming has now become an imperial study walker, but he has been greatly used, and behind him is Lu Guoyong.

Zhao Mengtai tried his best not to win over the characters.

Bai Jing nodded and came to the unconscious Li Yue.

Zhao Chongyin looked at Su Lao, who was meditating cross-legged. He had already exposed this trump card, but at the same time he was not involved with Zhao Mengtai. Logically speaking, it should be a good situation, but he In the heart is not happy.

His father, the emperor, obviously did not want to pass the throne to himself.

What the **** was he thinking! ?

An Jing also saw Bai Jing rescue Li Yue, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This Zhao Chongyin was full of murderous aura just now, but suddenly he didn't kill him. Obviously, this was to move Zhou Xianming's mind.

Zhou Xianming has now been reused, and the second prince Zhao Mengtai's party should have completely fallen. It was when he was making great plans. If he really fell to the prince Zhao Zhongyin, then maybe the two of them would become enemies.

At this moment, Yi Daoyun hurried over and said with a very ugly face: "Sect Master, the body of the sword demon was not found..."

PS: Almost, didn't get out, and finally got it out before 12 o'clock.

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