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Chapter eight hundred and thirteenth

While Lin Qi and Princess Qingli were having a heart-to-heart talk, eight hundred miles away from Chilong City in Shuangyang, on a large river, a huge painted boat stood motionless in the middle of the turbulent river. The boat did not drop its anchor.

But no matter how the river waves washed away, the boat always remained in place. In the night, the stagnant boat was like a ghost.

Inside the boat, I don’t know which floor the cabin is on. There are dozens of large chairs arranged in a circle in the large cabin. In the dim light, a group of people with different appearances are sitting quietly on the chairs. The atmosphere in the cabin is stagnant.

Like a lead mass, and at the same time extremely mysterious.

Among these people were the three abbots of the Heavenly Temple, the Eastern Continent Walking Jiafanluo from the Milo Sect, Princess Ao Wan from the League of Nations, and dozens of other people. All of them behaved gracefully and generously.

Obviously they are all people who have been in high positions for a long time.

What is particularly eye-catching are the three orcs covered in long silver fur sitting on a special large chair. One is a snow bear, one is a snow wolf, and one is a snow leopard. They are over five meters tall, and three of them are sitting on the chairs.

He is more than three meters tall, and his silver hair is about a foot long. There is a faint golden light floating on the long hair. This is the external manifestation of the royal bloodline of the orcs!

When the orc royal family does not want to show their human form and insists on remaining orc state, the faint golden light on their hair is the best proof of their identity. It is obvious that these three are members of the royal family from the Snowfield Federation. See

The color of their robes and the styles of some of their accessories indicate that within the Snowfield Federation, they all have at least the same status as the princes of the Blood Qin Empire.

Next to Princess Ao Wan, there were more than a dozen 'old men' of various shapes and sizes, all with typical characteristics of marine life. For example, one of them had a shark mouth with piercing eyes, cold and ruthless eyes, rough skin like sandpaper, and blue-purple skin.

It was wet and covered with a layer of mucus, and coupled with the armor made of giant tortoise shells, this was clearly a member of the royal family of the Divine Shark Kingdom of the East China Sea Alliance.

Next to this purple shark man, there was also a purple-black man sitting fifteen meters tall, who was taller and more powerful than the three orc royals. This big man's body was thick and tall. His thick black skin was covered with small hills.

Muscles, a huge unicorn on the forehead shines with a faint brilliance. This is the royal narwhal whale of the Whale God Kingdom - legend has it that the narwhal mad whale that Lin Qi hunted back then, and this unicorn king

Whale people have a certain blood relationship.

Together with some other characters with distinctive appearance features, these people in front of them almost include high-level representatives of the large and small forces around the Blood Qin Empire. This is a big event that excludes all the forces from the Eastern Continent and even the Eastern Ocean except the Blood Qin Empire.

reunion.

To everyone's surprise, the person standing among these people and talking was none other than Pu Yu, who had just reached a cooperation agreement with Ying Zheng. Today, Pu Yu is wearing a dark robe with a black robe around his neck.

There was a string of white rosary beads made of human skulls hung on it, and murderous aura was rising all over him. Even the abbot of the third courtyard of Tianmiao did not dare to make eye contact with him.

"Since a few years ago, my nephew Ying Chen was imprisoned, and his general Long Cheng was demoted, the preachers, incense preachers, and scripture preachers walking outside the lower courtyard of Tianmiao have been ordered by me to explore the mystery."

Ao Wan said from the side: "Master Pu Yu seems to have just left seclusion recently?"

Pu Yu smiled faintly, not hiding his admiration for Ao Wan's tall and agile figure. His eyes wandered over her body for a while, and then he said loudly: "So what? This does not prevent me from retreating to death.

Handle matters related to the Tianmiao Lower Court."

Pu He, the host of Tianmiao lower court, smiled softly and said: "Junior brother is so talented and strategic, so there is no need to worry about such trivial matters."

The huge snow bear said angrily: "Let's get to the point. There's no time to waste. Our people are still busy working with the troops under Longcheng in Northern Xinjiang, and our special envoy Xiong Li is still at the gate of Dongshun Prince's Mansion.

After your head is chopped off, you have a lot of time to chat and talk nonsense, but we in the Snowfield Federation don't have such great enthusiasm."

Pu Yu chuckled and took out a thick scroll from his sleeve.

"First, it can be confirmed that before Ying Yan was imprisoned, His Majesty Ying Zhu failed to attack the 18th level of the Iron-Blooded Emperor's Secret Art. His internal organs exploded like minced meat, the meridians all over his body were shattered, the air pockets exploded, and even his brain was severely damaged.

.According to the experience of many short-lived emperors in the history of the Blood Qin Empire, he will undoubtedly die."

"Although Ying Zhu later silenced all the imperial doctors who had diagnosed him. However, after one of the imperial doctors returned home, he secretly discussed Ying Zhu's illness as a case with his youngest son. During the process of silencing, this imperial physician's youngest son was lucky enough to be spared, so he

His illness is known to me."

Master Miaowen clapped his hands gently, and a group of bald boys walked in slowly, giving everyone a small scroll. When they opened the scroll, they were shocked to find that the title of the scroll was - "Iron-Blooded Emperor"

These five characters are "Emperor Jue".

Master Miaowen said in a deep voice: "Iron-Blooded Emperor Technique, after the efforts of the Tianmiao, I have finally acquired all its formulas. You are all experts in martial arts, so you can naturally see that this technique is dangerous and dangerous every step of the way.

, strange and unparalleled, although the power is extremely powerful, it is definitely not something that flesh and blood can withstand. According to the joint judgment of many abbots of the three temples and nine temples, even if this is the first level of iron-bloodedness, unless one can reach the level of bones as fine steel and five internal organs

It’s as good as jade, otherwise it would be impossible to survive.”

The narwhal man quickly glanced at the Iron-Blooded Emperor Technique, gasped and cursed: "Is this a method for people to practice? Even for our tribe, the meridians and air points are naturally stronger than humans.

Times, this cultivated iron-blood energy is also a thousand times stronger, and the body will still explode and die!"

There was a buzzing sound in the cabin. Just as Master Miaowen said, this technique is too overbearing and evil. It is not for human beings to practice at all. But God knows what kind of creature can practice such a thing.

.The royal members of the Blood Qin Empire have been practicing this kind of suicidal technique for more than ten thousand years. It’s no wonder that very few of their royal members can live over five hundred years old - occasionally, they are either very lucky or they are playboys.

Young Master!

Pu Yu coughed, attracting everyone's attention to himself.

"Everyone can be sure that if His Majesty Yingzhen really fails to break through the Eighteen Levels of Iron Blood, he will definitely die due to his injuries."

Everyone nodded at the same time, agreeing with Pu Yu's judgment.

"Then, here comes the second point - there is something fishy about Ying Ju's sudden recovery from health. After a joint investigation by more than 100 branches of Tianmiao, it was finally discovered that before Ying Ju recovered, a famous member of the royal family

The Wasteful Seventh Prince gave Ying Zhu an auspicious potted plant with new sprouts from a dead tree, in order to pray for Ying Zhu to recover."

Another group of bald boys came in and gave everyone a scroll.

"This is all the records of Tianmiao's investigation of this auspicious potted plant. The seventh prince bought this potted plant from a certain flower and tree merchant, and this flower and tree merchant got it from a mountain herb collector he has contracted with all the year round.

.This herb collector makes a living by collecting herbs. If he sees any strange flowers, plants and seedlings, he will mine them and send them to flower and tree merchants in exchange for high returns."

"When Tianmiao investigated here, the flower and tree merchant's family had been wiped out; and the herb collector in the mountains had also been killed. Fortunately, he was killed for less than a quarter of an hour. Tianmiao tortured him with the soul-escaping magic and had not left him yet.

His soul learned the detailed location where he obtained the auspicious potted plant."

"Afterwards, our Tianmiao sent eight venerable protectors deep into the mountains to investigate the place. They found that the royal group of elders of the Blood Qin Empire had sent hundreds of old eunuchs to inspect the mountain and forest inch by inch, but they found nothing.

"

Pulling out a delicate crystal bottle from his sleeve, Pu Yu pointed at a green light the size of a mung bean floating in the crystal bottle and said in a deep voice: "But the eight guardians of my temple brought the same applicable artifact.

A drop of green light liquid was forcibly extracted from the ground where the potted plant was originally located. This light liquid has incredible vitality, and its vitality is comparable to..."

Ao Wan said softly: "Is it possible that it can be stronger than the sap of the Tree of Life in the Temple of Life in the Western Continent?"

The representatives of the East China Sea Alliance of Nations all laughed. The East and the West each have their own advantages. The Tree of Life in the Temple of Life in the Western Continent is a treasure that makes all the forces in the East salivate. The sap of the Tree of Life can truly raise the dead.

Fighting between a divine creature made of human flesh and white bones and the clergy of the Temple of Life is the most troublesome thing in the world. No one likes a group of enemies who can't be killed, right?

Pu Yu gave Ao Wan a bath again with burning eyes. He chuckled and said, "The princess is really smart and lovely. This drop of juice was originally the size of a fingertip. After many tests in the Tianmiao, only this little amount was left."

.As the princess said, the potency of this juice is 30% more potent than the bottle of juice from the Tree of Life that the Temple of Heaven plundered during the religious war three thousand years ago."

A series of gasping sounds were heard in the cabin, and everyone looked at the green liquid with great enthusiasm.

"So, the first and second problems can be solved. The potted plant with dead wood sprouting new sprouts is a divine object that is not weaker than the tree of life. It can breed sap with strong vitality. It is these sap that allow the winner to

Your Majesty has survived death."

Pu Yu said with a gloomy face: "Originally, Yingfan could have ascended to the throne naturally, but because of the existence of this divine object, he was imprisoned for the crime of 'plotting the throne'. My Mingtuofeng lineage has worked hard to get close to

Many ministers who have been cultivated for hundreds of years have been completely wiped out."

A strange-looking old man with dark skin all over his body, with various patterns of poisonous insects embroidered on his skin, said in a deep voice: "So, what is the purpose of Tianmiao's letter asking us to come here to gather this time? Ying Zhen, he can live or die.

Okay, anyway, the Blood Qin Empire is the most powerful empire in the Eastern Continent, what does it care about us?"

Another enchanting beautiful woman, who only tied her body into a short skirt with grass leaves, smiled: "We just have to pay tribute obediently. At worst, if His Majesty is interested, I will not hesitate to give this body in exchange for his happiness. Is it possible?"

Is there any other explanation for Bu Cheng Tian Temple?”

Pu Yu took a deep breath, and shouted sternly: "A bunch of short-sighted people, do you still think that Ying Zheng now is still Ying Gu back then?"

As soon as he said it, everyone was shocked. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}


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