Chapter 2986 Stupid man, I don't know what strength is
"Do you want to be the Qinglian King?"
Gu Long asked.
"In no mood."
"Then what's the use of telling you?"
Gu Long said again.
Qingge: "..." It seems to make sense.
——The appearance of Taizu's warrant, named Aventurine Cod, Sui Linggui and the elders of the seven clans were all stunned. For a moment, they didn't know how to deal with it.
They can ignore what the elders of the three tribes think, but they cannot ignore Taizu's order. This is treason.
Taizu Qinglian is the supreme god in the hearts of countless tribesmen. His status cannot be surpassed even by Aventurine from thousands of years ago.
Aventurine has always admired Taizu Qinglian, even if he lost his memory. At this moment, when he saw the shadow of Taizu, his heart was deeply shocked and his soul was stirring.
Aventurine stared at the shadow of Taizu for a long time, then raised his hands, bowed gracefully, bent slightly, and saluted the shadow of Taizu.
Taizu may not feel his piety, but Aventurine's awe has not changed.
"Your Majesty, the crime of the God Lord should not be punished with the death penalty. Moreover, the position of deputy chief of Qinglian has been vacant for thousands of years. I have the courage to recommend myself and am willing to serve as deputy chief."
The elders of the three tribes were shameless, with wrinkled cheeks full of smiles.
"With all your virtues and abilities, how can you be worthy of being the deputy chief?"
Aventurine sneered.
The expressions of the elders of the three tribes suddenly changed, and they spread their hands and pointed at the shadow of Taizu: "My king, how can you say such a thing in the face of Taizu's order?"
Aventurine raised his chin slightly, his expression as indifferent as frost, his tone was as cold as shaking, and his voice was full of magnetism: "Why don't you drag the God Lord of the God Realm down to pieces."
The Lord God was so frightened that he moved his body vigorously, trying to struggle out.
The God Lord did not dare to use all his power. Once all the great gods and men in Qinglian were there, his strength was far from enough.
The second step is to commit the following crimes, and the crime will be increased to one level, that is, even jumping into the Yellow River will not be able to wash away it.
"Taizu's five orders, Qinglian is in danger, can be used. Even if you hide Taizu's order secretly, it is really ridiculous to use it at this time.
Now Qinglian, I am the king, and what I say is the royal way.
This king must kill this god master. If you, the elder of the three clans, stop him, I won’t mind chopping you up together."
When Aventurine waved his sleeves, the strong wind flashed with green light and blew towards the faces of the elders of the three tribes. The murderous aura surged, causing the elders of the three tribes to change their expressions and look extremely surprised.
Taizu's order is such a noble thing. Those who see this order are like seeing Taizu, and Aventurine has no respect! The three clansmen were angry, stood up, took a few steps back, hid from the murderous wind, and appeared in front of the God Lord.
The long sword was unsheathed and then put back into its sheath. At this moment, several Qinglian guards suffered several sword wounds. They were all unable to stand and fell to the ground fragilely.
The God Lord thought he was saved, so he stretched out his hand and grasped a piece of the robe of the elder of the three tribes as if grasping a life-saving straw, so that he could feel safe.
"Old man of the three tribes, are you challenging my majesty?"
Aventurine lowered his voice, sullen.
"My king, can you forget the kindness of Taizu?"
The elders of the three clans used Taizu to oppress others.
"I will never forget Taizu's kindness, and I will kill everyone today without fail!"
After Aventurine said this, his whole body flashed with green light, and a strong wind came.
Feeling the murderous intent coming from Aventurine, Sui Linggui glanced at the elders of the seven clans, then rushed over, put his slender hand on Aventurine's shoulder, and whispered in Aventurine's ear: "My king
, No, Taizu’s order is there. Although the killing is pleasant, the disaster will be endless.
There must be no clues left!”
"Chief, since I am the Qinglian King, whoever I want to kill will have to die."
Aventurine chuckled, and just as he was about to take action, several evil shadows passed over his head.
Aventurine and Sui Linggui looked up at the sky together, their eyes following the shadow.
The evil ink-like shadow is like the soul of a ghost under the eighteenth level of purgatory, like the ink color rippling in the water.
This shadow flew forward at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind traces of afterimages visible to the naked eye in the moonlight.
The moment the wind broke, an evil shadow appeared above the heads of the elders of the three clans.
The shadow of Taizu protected the heads of the elders of the three clans, while the evil shadow sprinted downwards.
"Woo...hiss...wu..." I wanted to scream, but my voice was stuck in my throat but it was difficult to make a weird sound.
The God Lord's tongue was cut off by the sharp sword of the Qinglian guards, making him unable to speak.
The shadow came towards him without any courtesy, running all the way down from Tianling Gai.
The internal organs, tendons, bones, flesh and blood, and limbs are all occupied by the shadow of evil.
As if a soul that had not returned home for many years had found a body suitable for itself, the God Lord suddenly stopped screaming in pain, and his face was calm and unruffled.
After a while, the Lord of God staggered and let out a sharp laugh.
The blood-covered face made people afraid to look directly, and the onlookers felt a terrible chill in their hearts.
Suddenly, something terrible happened, and wisps of black smoke slowly emitted from the thousands of pores on the surface of the God Lord's body.
As the black smoke dispersed, the body of the God Lord gradually shrank, and finally only a layer of old skin was left piled together.
The black smoke that dispersed from the God Lord's pores condensed into a ball in the air outside the body, and then became an evil shadow.
The shadows ripple under the moon like ripples.
Qingge's eyes suddenly shrank, and the shadow reflected in his eyes smiled like a devil, with the upper and lower rows of teeth sharp and terrifying.
After the shadow left, the elders of the three clans let go of their hands protecting their heads, as if remembering something. When they looked back, their gray eyes suddenly widened, filled with fear.
There was no God in front of him, only a piece of folded and piled bark, and there was no trace of blood.
The old man from the Seven Clans clenched his fists with his hands and gritted his teeth, glaring fiercely at the masked man sitting on the throne of the wicker chair.
The man was dressed in a red robe, wearing a luxurious and cold mask, and holding a glass of mellow wine in his hand.
Mo Xie took a sip from the wine glass and closed his eyes to feel the fragrance of the liquor.
He is a wine lover and has been drinking all kinds of expensive wines since he can remember.
When I was young, my father once said that a man, firstly, wants to kill the enemy on the battlefield, secondly, he wants to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and thirdly, he wants to have a beautiful woman by his side.
Mo Xie chuckled lightly.
I've drank too much over the years and I don't feel addicted.
Now that he is unable to eat, he realizes that alcohol has become a part of his life.
Since he couldn't have a few drinks, whenever he was addicted to alcohol, Mo Xie would take a sip. At that moment, his whole body felt comfortable, and there were fireworks blooming in his mind. It was really joyful.
"King of Ghosts, you..." "Why, if I kill someone, do you still need to lecture me?"
Mo Xie turned his wrist slightly, tilted the mouth of the cup, and poured the drink onto the floor.
Aventurine was slightly surprised; why, he had a strange feeling.
The Ghost King seemed to know that he couldn't kill people because of Taizu's order, so he came here specifically to do this?
Mo Xie crossed his legs, closed his eyes and fell asleep: "Ink..." "My slave is here."
Lin Mo Mo took a step forward, bowed his hands and showed respect.
"If this old guy says one more word, his bones will be torn apart."
Mo Xie said lazily.
"yes."
Lin Momo nodded and took a few steps forward with Lin Ziteng.
Lin Momo raised his hands, and a pair of wolf-hair pens came out of the air and hung between his fingers.
When the wolf's brush is spread out and the ink is spilled, it seems that it can turn into a wild beast and a fierce ghost killing people.
Look at Lin Ziteng again, showing two cute tiger teeth when she smiles, and is wrapped in endless vines.
The vines spread out quietly, slender and thorny, as if they were poisoned.
At first glance, it looked like a harmless vine, but at the second glance, I realized what kind of vine it was. It was actually tens of millions of venomous snakes. They seemed to be phantoms, spitting out poisonous snakes, and their green eyes were always searching.
Catching prey, waiting for the moment to strike.
The Lin sisters followed Mo Xie, using dark magic techniques to advance but not retreat, leaping thousands of miles at a speed.
The elders of the three tribes have offended Aventurine Cod and others, so they will not speak for him.
Sui Linggui frowned, hesitated for a long time, and decided not to care about the life and death of the elders of the three clans.
The three clansmen looked at the black beast transformed by ink, and then at the purple snake on the vine, feeling as if they were suffocated, and really did not dare to say another word.
"You trash thing, you're really a coward."
Mo Xie smiled coldly, looking like a fierce ghost, and his eyes swept over the elders of the three clans.
The three tribes did not dare to move. Their whole bodies were tense, their eyes widened, and they swallowed hard.
He came to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods with Taizu's warrant, intending to show off his divine power and get the position of deputy chief, but he never expected to be as embarrassed as a dog.
Mo Xie suddenly thought of something. He stood up from his chair and looked at Qing Ge. He was at a loss and worried like a child who had done something wrong.
Quietly and unknowingly, he had been transformed into an 'evil'.
At that moment, Mo Xie felt that he was a real ghost.
Killing people is addictive.
But for evil people, the most beautiful taste in the world is blood.
Mo Xie had begun to enjoy the smell of blood in the air. Even if he tried his best to restrain himself, there would be times when he couldn't control himself.
If you think about it carefully, this life is really miserable, but only the days in the Beiyue Dynasty were free and beautiful.
After bravely entering Luohua City, he was poisoned, and during countless dark nights, he learned to self-mutilate to relieve his mental pain.
Take the road of reincarnation, go to the heaven of gods, lose your face, and live with the mask for the rest of your life, not knowing what the food, grains, wine and delicacies in the world taste like.
Probably the only thing he still remembers is that the girl from Four Stars was sweet.
Mo Xie lowered his head, not daring to look into Qing Ge's eyes.
Even though Qing Ge said countless times that people will be punished if they don't do it for themselves, Mo Xie couldn't understand more clearly that this girl was more enthusiastic than anyone else.
One day when she becomes emperor, the country will be prosperous and the people will live and work in peace and contentment, and there will never be any disputes in the world.
And he will go against her and go to two extremes.
This feeling is really terrible.
Mo Xie didn't like it and didn't want to do it, but he had to take this road and walk it to the end.
He didn't know what he would become in the future, whether it was a demon, a monster, or a ghost. He was not afraid. He was only afraid of the disappointed eyes of his parents and her, and that the wine he brewed would no longer taste like before.
The young ghost king stood in front of Qingge, without the arrogance he had just now, and he did not look like a king that everyone was afraid of.
He lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, wringing his hands under the sleeves of his robe, showing his nervousness. Qingge's eyes were bright, looking at Mo Xie with confusion and curiosity.
She sat on the chair, spread her white and tender hands, and her mind moved slightly. A stone on the ground was driven by the power of her spirit and appeared in Qingge's palm.
Qingge hit Mo Xie with a stone, landed on Mo Xie's shoulder, and then slid down.
Mo Xie suddenly looked at Qing Ge, with a little hope in his eyes.
"Master Ghost King, would you like to have a drink?"
Qingge sat back up, holding the back of the chair with both hands, looking at Mo Xie with a smile.
Mo Xie's eyes lit up, then dimmed again.
He couldn't drink anymore... Qingge stood up from the chair, stretched out, and looked up at the bright moon hanging in the cold night.
"I have a friend."
Say it softly.
Mo Xie listened intently, paying special attention.
"The wine he makes is very delicious. I only drink the wine he makes."
Mo Xie's eyes moved slightly.
"Everyone will change, no matter what he chooses, I will support him.
No matter what he becomes, the friendship in the past will not change."
After saying that, Qing Ge lowered his hands and said, "Master Ghost King, the fine wines and delicacies in the Yeshen Palace have been laid out. Can you come and taste them?"
Mo Xie looked at Qing Ge's side face, and after a long pause he laughed loudly: "How dare I not go when the empress invites me!"
Aventurine said weakly: "Can I... go?"
The goddess looked at Aventurine helplessly, could my king not be jealous like a child?
Sui Linggui sighed: "King, Qinglian has many things to do, and there are always good wines and delicacies, so there is no rush."
"oh."
Aventurine cod is like a dead eggplant, listless and languid, looking like a pitiful little creature.
Mo Xie crossed his chest with his hands, and even though the mask covered his face, he could still feel that he was arrogant and proud, almost not provoking in front of the aventurine.
My dear, are you competing with me for a second life?