The eight-sided jade fan is like eight mountains suppressing the Qinglian King.
A snicker suddenly appeared on King Qinglian's crazy face, and he saw his hands forming seals. A huge crack suddenly opened in the ground below King Qinglian. Rapid jets of water spurted out from below, forming a curtain, which actually blocked it.
The Eight Directions Jade Fan of Emperor Xuanlian.
"open!"
King Qinglian shouted loudly that resounded throughout the world, and his hands condensed a halo of light and hit the vast earth hard. In an instant, the earth was like a lake, stirring up waves higher than the mountains. Wherever the waves were caused, there were cracks in the jets.
Spreading wantonly, they eventually connected to each other, forming a huge formation.
At this time, eight masters of void refining rose from the cracks. These eight people had good cultivation, but none of them seemed to be from the Xuanlian tribe. Shu Han immediately thought of Dayu! It turned out that Dayu had sent someone to help King Qinglian.
In Qinglingming's eyes, King Qinglian laughed loudly, and after saying something, he led the people away, leaving only Emperor Xuanlian who was in the formation. Emperor Xuanlian seemed to also know that there were restrictions on the formation,
Unable to stop the Qinglian King, he made no move and quietly watched the Qinglian King disappear into the sky.
"As expected, he is indeed King Qinglian. I guess without my help, he will be able to break out of Lianhua Death Row and escape sooner or later. Having such a person secretly assisting me, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse! All in all, we should try not to let the real person
Appear before this person."
As a result, Shu Han turned around and left the area, returning to the imperial capital.
Immediately afterwards, everything behind him was turned upside down.
Emperor Xuanlian quickly broke through the formation, controlled a colorful lotus, and returned to the imperial city.
After learning that King Qinglian had escaped from Emperor Xuanlian, Chen Qingle looked a little depressed. He asked worriedly: "Master, King Qinglian has a grudge and colluded with Dayu. I am afraid that in the next period of time, our Xuanlian Dynasty will
We are facing a huge threat. Master, were you also involved in King Qinglian’s escape from prison?”
Shu Han nodded.
Chen Qingle was shocked and said: "If this is found out, it will be a capital crime for the Nine Clan!"
Shu Han patted Chen Qingle on the shoulder and said, "I'll tell you something even more shocking."
"Master, please speak."
"Don't you have any power to support you? Now you have it! With the support of King Qinglian, the power behind you is stronger than any prince."
"What!"
Chen Qingle was so frightened that she even took several steps back, unable to speak smoothly.
"This... this... how can this be done!"
Shu Han said: "Although King Qinglian's support is risky, the road to the top is too difficult. I am afraid it will be difficult for me to fight against the interest groups behind the princes. With King Qinglian here, your road to the throne will be smoother.
Even after you ascend the throne, you will need someone to help you control the twelve tribes, right?"
"It is indeed...this truth."
Shu Han patted him on the shoulder and said, "But you have to pay a price in exchange for his support."
"What price?"
"The price is that you have to become his puppet. Although you have reached the top position, the actual control of the Xuanlian Dynasty is in his hands. Are you willing to pay this price?"
Chen Qingle hesitated for a moment, then said heartily: "Yes! After all, I have nothing now, so just be a puppet. It is better than dying in the hands of other princes. In fact, it is indeed difficult for me to control a huge empire on my own, but if
If I want to be a puppet, I hope..."
"I hope to be Master's puppet, not King Qinglian."
Shu Han smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said: "I don't like to use others as puppets, and I have no intention of being attached to power. It will definitely be uncomfortable to be a puppet. Remember what I said."
"Power is only called power when it is in one's own hands, and freedom is called life only when it is not controlled by others. After you succeed to the throne, you will be King Qinglian's puppet for a while, but no matter how arrogant King Qinglian is, he will not dare to kill him.
You. You will eventually be like the current Emperor Xuanlian, holding the entire Xuanlian Empire in your hands."
"Are you like your father..."
Shu Han's words brought a different light to the resigned Chen Qingle.
Looking at Chen Qingle's longing look, Shu Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart: So what if he is like Emperor Xuanlian? Both Emperor Xuanlian and Prince Xuanlian are just playthings in the hands of the Yu Min clan.
If possible, it would be best for Chen Qingle not to be involved in this imperial power struggle, because no matter whether he wins or loses, there will be no good ending.
Unfortunately, the moment the Xuanlian spell entered the body, Chen Qingle could no longer hide from the Yu Min clan.
Returning to Jingxianhou Mansion, his mission has been completed. The next step is to wait for Chan Bi's return and the subsequent Xuanlian trial.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether Chanbi can get the Necromantic Curse now. The blood of King Qinglian is enough to deal with those princes.
Before going into seclusion for further training, Shu Han's clone opened Deng Cang's storage bag in the Changyuan Taoist Tower to see what good treasures he could find.
There are so many treasures in the storage bag that Shu Han can't see them all.
After some rummaging, Shu Han was overjoyed and couldn't help praising King Qinglian for being so moral. For him, almost every piece of this storage bag is a precious treasure!
First, Shu Han picked up an emerald green scepter about eight feet long. This scepter was engraved with fine patterns and stood out among a bunch of treasures. The extraordinary nature of this treasure could be seen at a glance.
Shu Han poured a bit of mana into the scepter and immediately got the information about the scepter.
"The eight-foot Qingluan staff! The late-level psychic treasure of the late stage of refining the void! It is actually the psychic treasure! This must be Deng Cang's natal magic weapon!"
The eight-foot Qingluan Staff shone brightly in Shu Han's hand, and a trace of Five Elements Hunyuan Realm mana directly activated the staff. However, the next moment, the Qingluan Staff automatically turned its body and struck Shu Han fiercely.
Shu Han's pupils shrank, and the pressure from the Changyuan Taoist Tower immediately dropped, tightly suppressing the Qingluan Staff.
This is a weapon spirit that looks like a boy. The boy screams at the top of his lungs: "The ultimate psychic treasure of the combined body! Let me go! Let me go, I want to avenge my master!"
Shu Han looked at Qingluan Staff Spirit with great interest and said: "Revenge? You have found the wrong person! Do you think I am a person who can kill your master?"
"I know! It's King Qinglian! But you are King Qinglian's accomplice, and you will not be punished! Die!"
Shu Han immediately gave the weapon spirit a headache.
"You little guy really can't see the situation clearly!"
The weapon spirit said fiercely: "Don't call me little guy, I'm older than you!"
Shu Han was stunned for a moment by this statement, but could not refute it.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you more. This is the situation. You only have two choices now."
"Forget your former master, follow me wholeheartedly. As you can see, I have the Five Elements Hunyuan Mana, which can help you exert your extraordinary strength and help you grow. I am also a kind person. As long as you have no second thoughts, I will
I won’t treat you badly.”
With that said, Shu Han took out a Chaos Immortal Stone.
The spirit's eyes widened when he saw the Chaos Immortal Stone.