Eight hundred and twentieth eight chapters unfathomable
In Anmin City.
On the terrace, the young man in colorful clothes let out a shrill howl. His body twitched violently, and he looked in disbelief at his arm that had been bitten off by an unknown creature. He screamed: "You know I
Who is it? Do you know who I am? How dare you mutilate my body..."
Xuan Lan slowly poked out half of his head from the edge of the terrace, his huge eyes fixed on the young man in colorful clothes.
"Lin Qi, is anyone eating it? This guy looks very muscular and should be very chewy. He has already eaten an arm? How about giving me a thigh? I have discovered a truth now. The stronger the person, the more likely they are to eat.
The easier it is to eat, the easier it will be to fill your stomach! A heavenly person can eat as much as a hundred ordinary people, and a holy realm can eat as much as a hundred heavenly people!"
The appearance of Xuan Lan was like the last straw on the camel's back, completely causing the young man in colorful clothes to collapse. A giant, a frost giant, and a frost giant with the strength of the holy realm! Oh my god, oh god, in ancient legends, these giants
He once raised humans in captivity for food. If Xuan Lan said he wanted to eat him, he would definitely eat him!
"I am..." The young man in colorful clothes cried loudly.
Lin Qi kicked him hard in the crotch, and he said coldly: "I don't care who you are, by what means did you control Qingli? Also, why did you come to me? Tell me quickly.
,otherwise..."
Bilibili approached the young man in Caiyi with a short knife and carefully scratched his scalp with the short knife. I have to say that Bilibili's skills are very good. He divided the young man in color three times and five times.
He was shaved into a bald head. A thin cut was made on his scalp along his hairline. Following this cut, the scalp of the young man in colorful clothes could be easily removed.
"The great and terrifying master, Bilibili knows a secret method of the brain-eating demon. By uncovering a person's skull, you can judge whether he is lying through the reaction of his brain! You need your most loyal Bilibili to uncover it.
Is this guy’s skull?”
The young man in colorful clothes cried: "I will say anything, I will say anything!"
Fearing that Lin Qi would let Xuanlan eat him or have his skull uncovered by Bilibili, the young man in colorful clothes told his identity and origins as if in mourning.
The name of the young man in colorful clothes... Lin Qi ignored it because he didn't bother to pay attention to the name of this kind of person. And the identity of this young man in colorful clothes was quite impressive. He was actually the chief priest of the Founding Shrine, which is also the so-called
The descendant of the chief palace master of the Founding Shrine. He has the status of the Holy Son of the Dharma in the Founding Shrine.
The reason why Princess Qingli suddenly became stiff and motionless was that the secret spell of the Founding Shrine was at work. Princess Qingli learned the highest secret technique of the Founding Shrine, the spirit-casting technique, but after all, this is the highest secret technique of the Founding Shrine, and it is not passed down from outside.
In the art of casting souls, there is a fatal loophole artificially - the core clergy of the founding temple can control every move of the practitioner through secret spells!
This is the trick done by the Founding Shrine to prevent the leakage of the spirit-casting technique. Anyone who has practiced the spirit-casting technique passed down from outside will have their life and death controlled by the god master of the Founding Shrine. All the spirit puppets they create are even more important.
There is no way to escape the control of the Founding Palace.
The young man in Caiyi came here this time to threaten Lin Qi with the life of Princess Qingli and ask Lin Qi to cooperate with the founder of the shrine.
"Miluo Divine Sect, Tianmiao and other major forces have joined forces to kill the bloody Qin Emperor Ying Zheng." The young man in colorful clothes looked at Lin Qi squatting next to him in horror, and murmured in a low voice: "But for some reason,
The plan was suddenly leaked. Ying Zheng already knows that we want to assassinate him, so it will be very difficult to attack him."
Because Lin Qi, through Hu Tu, leaked to Ying Zheng the plan of Tianmiao, Milo Sect and other forces to assassinate Ying Zheng, and also deliberately let Ying Shao know about the leaked plan. Ying Shao completely followed Hu Tu's script.
This matter was reported back.
The forces such as Tianmiao and Miluo Sect are in chaos!
Ying Zheng already knows their plan, and they must have only two choices. One is to give up the plan and make peace with Ying Zheng. But based on their understanding of Ying Zheng, even if they are willing to make peace, Ying Zheng will definitely settle the score later.
, attack them one by one.
The second is to continue to assassinate Ying Zheng, but if you want to assassinate Ying Zheng who is on guard, you will undoubtedly need to use more manpower and expend more effort. There is an agreement among the major forces, no matter which force it is.
In the end, they gave Ying Zheng a fatal blow, and their agent will become the next emperor of the Blood Qin Empire!
"So you Founder Palace found me and wanted to threaten me with Princess Qingli's life to help you assassinate Ying Zheng?" Lin Qi looked at the young man in colorful clothes in shock: "How could you think of such... nonsense
idea?"
The young man in Caiyi stared at Lin Qi, and said in a low voice: "You are Ying Zheng's favorite, and you are his son-in-law in name. You have the opportunity to entertain Ying Zheng. As long as Ying Zheng agrees to your invitation,
If you attend your banquet, then our Founding Palace will have the opportunity to assassinate him with the power of one palace."
Lin Qi shook his head gently. These religious lunatics were indeed very whimsical.
Sighing softly, Lin Qi squinted his eyes and considered for a while, then grabbed the young man in colorful clothes by the neck: "I'm too lazy to discuss high-risk topics like assassinating the emperor with you, I only want to ask you one last question -
—The art of casting souls that is complete and cannot be controlled by others. Hand over its training books and I will spare your life."
The young man in colorful clothes looked at Lin Qi bitterly: "In the founding palace, only the Divine Lord knows the complete, complete and trouble-free spiritual training manual. He always carries it with him and will never leave it to others to keep. As a successor, I
The Holy Son of Law has not practiced the art of casting spirits!"
Lin Qi looked deeply into the one-eyed young man in Caiyi. What was revealed in his eyes was nervousness and fear. It was obvious that he was telling the truth. In the entire Founding God Palace, only the Founding God Lord practiced the spirit-casting technique without any
The trouble is that all other people practice is the spirit-casting technique that can be controlled by others at any time.
Lin Qi couldn't help but sigh. This is the scary thing about religious forces. Many incredible things they do are the most natural thing to do. Think about it, there are so many senior clergy in the Founding Shrine, their life and death
Everything is in the hands of the Founding God Lord, who can truly decide life and death with a single word.
"Then you're useless!"
Lin Qi broke the Caiyi youth's neck and pulled out his soul. Alda greedily swallowed the Caiyi youth's soul, while Xuan Lan happily grabbed the Caiyi youth's body.
, carefully stripped off the cumbersome colorful robes on his body, then licked his body like a child eating candy, and finally swallowed him with a "gudong" sound.
Alda squinted his eyes, with a strange light shining in his eyes. He was using the secret method of the Soul God Sect to search the most secret corner of the memory of the young man in Caiyi. After a while, he recited a spell in a low voice, Qing Li
The princess's body trembled slightly and she regained her ability to move. Princess Qingli, who had regained her freedom, jumped up and flew into Lin Qi's arms. Two lines of tears flowed down silently.
She murmured in a low voice: "Husband, can you understand Yingyun's fear now?"
Lin Qi nodded slowly. He stroked Princess Qingli's long and silky hair. His eyes narrowed into two lines. A frightening chill shot out of his eyes. He whispered: "There will be no future troubles."
The art of casting souls! Qing Li, it seems that our goal is going to change."
Princess Qingli looked at Lin Qi in surprise. She still didn't understand what Lin Qi meant.
Lin Qi shook his head gently. He suddenly felt that in the assassination of Ying Zheng by Tianmiao, Milo Sect and others, he should and must obtain more things. The Dharma Saint who founded the shrine
Zi actually dared to threaten him with Princess Qingli's life, so Lin Qi wouldn't mind giving them a little surprise. But in this case, many steps would have to be carefully discussed with Sha Xinyue and Hu Xinzhu.
After all, the assassination of Ying Zheng is a big deal. If Lin Qi wants to get benefits from this matter, he is like dancing on the edge of a knife. He must be careful and cautious, cautious and cautious, otherwise he will definitely trap himself.
He softly comforted Princess Qingli for a few words, and then hugged Ji Letian who was standing aside with bulging cheeks and was obviously jealous. Lin Qi was about to ask someone to invite Hu Xinzhu to come over to discuss the matter. Suddenly, he heard people inside and outside Anmin City.
There were several loud explosions.
The roar like a thunderous explosion sounded above his head, and every sound shook the ground of Anmin City. Lin Qi looked up at the sky, and huge bursting fireballs flew into the sky one after another, exploding loudly in the air, turning the sky upside down.
A huge hole was blown out of the clouds.
There were ninety-nine and eighty-one blasts, but there was no more sound in Anmin City.
After a while, a cry like a mountain roar and a tsunami sounded: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live the emperor!"
Waves of shouts of 'Long Live' rose up like a tsunami, and Lin Qi's eyes widened in shock!
Are you kidding? You don’t play like this! According to Hu Tu’s plan, Ying Zheng should be in the imperial capital now, pretending to dispatch troops and prepare to kill all the assassins who assassinated him. How could he come here? This is not in line with common sense, this
It makes absolutely no sense!
Knowing that the Tianmiao, Miluo Sect and other big forces were going to attack him, Ying Zheng still led people around. Isn't this just looking for fun for himself?
Could it be that he thought that he was truly invincible because of the power of the eternal moon wheel?
Before Lin Qi came to his senses, Ying Zheng's voice had already resounded throughout the city: "King Dongshun, I heard that there are many local officials in the three provinces of Anguo, Yueguo, and Yuguo who are corrupt, corrupt, and perverting the law.
I am afraid that King Dongshun will be deceived by these morons because he is ignorant of government affairs, so I came here specifically to support King Dongshun!"
This was said simply, straightforwardly, and with so much courage and righteousness!
Lin Qi was left speechless by Ying Zheng's words. His Majesty's behavior is really unconstrained. You have no idea what he is thinking, and you have no idea what he will do next. Just like when he granted marriage to Lin Qihe
Like Blackbeard, it is too unpredictable and puts too much pressure on people! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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