Chapter 801 Anyone who Dongfang Ningxin likes must surrender
Chapter 801: Whatever Dongfang Ningxin likes, she must give it up
Xue Tianao sighed and said resignedly: "Wuya, we are cleaning the battlefield. First, we are harvesting trophies. Everything on these dead people can be taken away. Second, we are piling these corpses together for disposal.
It is easy for problems to arise when corpses are piled up like this.
Especially these are people from the Demon Sect. When they practice Qi, most of them have tempered their bodies together. Their corpses are a source of poison. If not treated, it will cause future troubles.
Look at the wounds on their corpses. They turned black in just three days, and the blood was also purple-black. Such corpses piled up randomly will attract corpse plague."
No matter where you are, it is necessary to clean up the battlefield. There are so many dead bodies here, especially the demon sect, which is neither human nor ghost. I wonder if they have any secret skills. If they are not dealt with cleanly, it is easy for the epidemic to breed.
, this ancient battlefield is a dangerous space, if something happens, they cannot get out, and they will be unlucky.
Qing seems careless, but when it comes to matters of life and death, he is quite cautious. At the same time, he also has compassion in his heart. You must know that after they leave, even if these corpses cause any problems, they will not be harmed in the slightest...
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"Well, that's it, then I'll help too." Upon hearing this, Wuya immediately took action, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.
But I thought to myself, I haven't done anything like this before. Just kill someone and then leave, and then be responsible for collecting the body, right?
Uh... Of course, there is no need to deal with individual corpses. There are too many corpses. Generally, the other party will have someone to collect the corpses for them and dispose of them cleanly to avoid causing corpse transformation, corpse plague, etc.
As for the corpses in front of them, after so many days, it is obvious that no one has collected them for them. These bloody corpses will obviously have problems. If left alone, it will not be a good thing for everyone...
A quarter of an hour later, the corpses were piled together, and Dongfang Ningxin burned them directly with heavenly fire. Qingsi also grabbed a dozen weapon souls and some treasures with no known use.
After they left, a corner of the robe embroidered with Mo Yun was revealed. The Demon Lord looked at the figures of Dongfang Ning Xin and Xue Tian Ao walking away, with a flash of admiration in his eyes: "No wonder the gods and demons are full of praise for these people.
, and it’s indeed very different.”
If the corpses of the Mozong people are not disposed of, problems will indeed arise. These corpses will rot after seven days, and the rotting corpses will produce a deadly corpse aura.
But even if most people know about it, they won't take action. After all, they are not the only ones who will be harmed by the time, so why should they take action...
The Demon Lord stayed, firstly, to wait for Jun Wuliang and the others to come out again. He was really moved by the Five Emperors Palace. Secondly, he wanted to deal with the corpses of these Demon Sect members...
Unexpectedly, after these people came out, they actually started to deal with it...
Because of such a move, the Demon Lord gave up the idea of robbing the Five Emperors Palace, and gave up the idea of continuing to embarrass Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao.
What Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao didn't know was that just because of their actions, the Demon Lord became more determined to make Qin Yifeng his heir.
Birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups. Dongfang Ning Xin and Xue Tian Ao can't be snatched away from him. Yi Feng must have no one to compete with him...
Qin Yifeng, his demon master has decided that he will take Qin Yifeng as his disciple at any cost. Anyone who tries to rob him will be beaten until he lets go...
He lost to the gods and demons, so he doesn't believe that even if he accepts a disciple, he will lose to the gods and demons.
He admitted that the disciples of the gods and demons were the best among them, but after all, they were too young, and Qin Yifeng needed his personal guidance. If he succeeds, he will definitely not be weaker than Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao.
The Demon Lord decided that Qin Yifeng was the one to do, so he no longer thought about causing trouble for Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao. It was not worthwhile to waste time on irrelevant people. He also wanted to search for the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in the ancient battlefield.
The treasure that stays.
Now there is one more thing for Yi, which is to find a meeting gift to give to the apprentice...
Send an apprentice?
The Demon Lord is so depressed. You know, it is normal for apprentices to give gifts to their masters. That is to say, he is so pitiful and has to prepare a meeting gift for his apprentices.
Forget it, the most rare thing these days is talent. Qin Yifeng is quite talented in cultivating the Demon Sect's Qi, so it is appropriate to prepare something for this talented disciple.
In the ancient Han Empire, Qin Yifeng, who was assisting the young emperor in handling government affairs, felt a chill behind him for no reason. He paused with his criticizing hand, and bright red cinnabar fell on the memorial. Looking at the blood-stained memorial, Qin Yi
Feng frowned, what was wrong with him? Why was he so uneasy for no reason...
"Prince Regent?" The eunuch hurriedly stepped forward and asked carefully...
Qin Yifeng glanced at the ruined memorial, waved his hand and said, "Let the Censor write a new one."
"Yes." The eunuch said more respectfully than usual. He took the memorial and carefully stepped out. At the same time, he did not forget to ask the other maids to step back.
There is something wrong with the Prince Regent today. It is better for them to stay away. The Prince Regent has a good temper, but it does not mean that servants like them can ride on the Prince Regent's head...
There was silence in the imperial study room. Qin Yifeng rubbed his sore eyes and looked at the nearly half-meter-high memorial on the desk. He sighed, dropped the imperial pen, stood up, and walked from the desk to the window. He had already
I don't want to deal with these chores...
A gust of cool breeze blew, which brought some clarity to the mind that was buried in government affairs. Looking at the withered yellow leaves in the distance and the bare branches, Qin Yifeng sighed:
"Winter is coming soon, why don't you have any news at all? I didn't know whether it was right or wrong to stay behind to deal with these back-end matters. The people who were left behind are always so uneasy.
However, if you don’t deal with the aftermath, how can you charge outside with peace of mind..."
Alas... Qin Yifeng let out a long sigh.
"Ning Xin, your eyes are so healed. Goodbye, can I be in your eyes? Ning Xin, what on earth did you encounter in that other world? Why didn't you come back for so long?"
Qin Yifeng looked ahead absentmindedly, his eyes gradually blurred, and the shadow of Dongfang Ningxin faintly appeared in front of his eyes, approaching from far away, slowly walking towards him...
That shallow smile and those bright eyes were all the shadow of that person in his memory. Qin Yifeng held his breath and carefully reached out to touch Dongfang Ningxin's eyes, wanting to ask a question.
:
"Ning Xin, your eyes are finally healed?"
However, when I stretched out my hand, I found that the shadow in front of me disappeared...
"Ning..." He couldn't take back the hand he stretched out. Qin Yifeng was annoyed at his abruptness. He scared Ning Xin away...
"Uncle Yifeng, what are you looking at?" The little emperor just came down from the study room and saw Qin Yifeng, who was usually diligent, standing at the window in a daze, and asked with some worry.
Qin Yifeng closed his eyes and took back his hand. There was loneliness and embarrassment that could not be concealed on his handsome and sunny face: "I will close the window, the emperor has finished class..."
Taking advantage of the situation, he closed the window and the warmth returned to the house again.
"get out of class is over, Taifu asked me to review my homework for tomorrow." The little emperor has no doubt that he is there. In his heart, Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao and Qin Yifeng are the same. They are all god-like existences. With them in the whole hall Even the wind and rain cannot blow against me.
Uncle Yifeng said to close the window, just close the window.
"In that case, the emperor should approve all the remaining memorials." Qin Yifeng pointed to the backlog of memorials on the table, turned around and left without allowing the little emperor to refute.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be unable to help but leave everything behind and rush to another world. For some reason, he felt particularly irritable today. He wanted to know what happened to Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin in the other world...
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"Ah?" The little emperor was startled and couldn't believe that these words came from the mouth of the always diligent regent Qin Yifeng.
"Uncle Yifeng..." The little emperor quickly called Qin Yifeng, but Qin Yifeng seemed not to have heard and walked out of the palace like a whirlwind...
Dongfang Ningxin and his party, who were deeply concerned by Qin Yifeng, walked straight towards the location of Ten Thousand Years Blood Lingzhi under the guidance of Jun Wuliang.
They also encountered some small caves along the way. According to Jun Wuliang's knowledge, there should be some treasures in them. Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao didn't pay attention to them. They only focused on the target and walked towards the valley where the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ganoderma lucidum is located.
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He walked quickly, and wherever he went, everyone avoided him:
"Yes, Dongfang Ning Xin and Xue Tian Ao, hurry, hurry, let us know, they are going to the southeast to find all our people..." An old man in green clothes hurriedly said to the disciples beside him.
"Disciple, obey."
"Give me the order. Whenever my disciples encounter Dongfang Fang Ning Xin and Xue Tian Ao, they must avoid them immediately. Give them whatever they want. If these two people need help, help them immediately." Another old man in black gave the order, with an expression on his face.
The whole room was full of respect, looking at the figures of Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao, hesitating whether to go forward to greet them, but finally stopped...
"Disciple, let's do it now..."
"Pass the order..."
Wherever Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao went, everyone stopped and orders continued...
The well-informed sects all stopped their treasure hunt for a while and went to inform people outside one by one. However, the uninformed sects were confused and did not dare to act rashly, so they had to send people to inquire.
In the end what happened.
As soon as he inquired about it, he gave the same order without saying anything...
Therefore, when Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao and their group arrived only a kilometer away from the valley, there was no one around, and they all made way for Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao.
"Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao, you two are so... tough." Jun Wuliang said with envy as he looked at the empty surroundings.
Someone discovered this place when he was leaving. A thousand-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum could attract many people. Just as they were walking along, they also saw at least ten groups of people retreating and returning in a hurry.
One can imagine the reputations of Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao...
Presumably, there is a saying circulating in the ancient battlefield, that is: whatever Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao like, it is best for them to give up...