Chapter The death of King Ling shocked the imperial capital!
In the main hall of Prince Ling's Mansion, there was dead silence, no one spoke, only the jade plaque that was hanging quietly in the air continued to ripple, and the extremely strange spiritual power spread and rippled, filling the room.
This situation had been going on for a long time, until a soft sound broke the awkward silence.
The jade plaque that had been suspended for a long time seemed to have slowly lost its strength to support itself, and fell straight down. Ji Qingmeng stretched out his hand in a daze, and for some reason he couldn't help but move forward, and directly took the fallen jade plaque. The jade plaque was held firmly in my hand.
This little jade token, the Sun and the Moon, was something Dongfang Ling gave her with his life.
"Goddess..."
Xiaodi looked at Ji Qingmeng's confused expression and called in a low voice.
"Okay, I understand, let's get out of here."
Nowadays, irreversible consequences have been caused, and being entangled will not help.
In fact, Dongfang Ling should have died with his mother at the beginning, but because of the protection of the artifact, he has lived until now and became the ghost king.
Therefore, now that Sun Moon Shen Xing has left his body, even if his heart still exists, there is absolutely no possibility of his survival.
His eyes lightly glanced at Dongfang Ling, who was lying motionless on the ground, with a little smile on his lips. Ji Qingmeng couldn't help but grab the Sun and Moon Shenxing in the palm of his hand.
So...so stupid...
You are the one who is obviously stupid, yet you keep calling her a stupid woman!
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At this moment, in a rare side hall in the deepest part of Lanling Imperial City, rich incense was rising, filling the entire palace.
In front of the door, there are two old men who seem to be guarding, resting and dozing with their eyes closed.
There was silence everywhere, except for the powerful force that continued to spread outside, slightly distorting the space to show that it was not as peaceful as it seemed.
Suddenly, a crisp clicking sound was heard, and the two old men who were pretending to be asleep seemed to feel something. They suddenly opened their eyes, and a light suddenly appeared in their eyes. Then, like lightning, they disappeared on the spot like a ghost. .
In just the blink of an eye, he disappeared on the spot and disappeared without a trace.
"It's His Highness Prince Ling..."
Looking at the broken wooden sign, an old man murmured, not hiding his shock in his eyes. He stared for a long time, unable to recover.
This is the Token Temple. Almost no one knows about it. All members of the Lanling royal family will instill a little bit of their souls into this special wooden sign. As long as you stay here, you can discover it through the wooden sign. What happened to me.
If there is an accident, the corresponding wooden sign will be cracked.
Now, the wooden sign engraved with Dongfang Ling's name has broken into pieces in an instant. There is no doubt that His Highness Prince Ling is dead.
"Although His Highness Prince Ling has always been a ghost king and a child born from a corpse, nothing has happened for so many years. This matter is not simple. It is best to report it to the Great Elder as soon as possible."
An old man frowned tightly, and a hoarse voice sounded like a ghost crawling out of hell. The other old man also nodded in agreement.
Suddenly, a strong wind flashed by, and the two people's figures instantly disappeared into the token temple. The broken wooden token was also burned by the sudden fire at the same time. Under the breeze, it turned into several pieces and dissipated. It's in the air.
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Ji Qingmeng and others have already left Prince Ling's Mansion, but they did not go back to the restaurant where they stopped. Instead, they chose to return directly to the territory of the Ji family.
Although Ji Qingmeng is still a little hard to accept Dongfang Ling's death, she has experienced so many things and has a thousand years of memory. Naturally, she cannot do stupid things on impulse. If this ends up harming Ji Xiyan and the others. If so, then she will definitely feel even more guilty about herself.
As they left, the servants of Prince Ling's Mansion reacted very slowly and let out screams that resounded throughout the world.
The screams from Prince Ling's Mansion spread to the entire street. Soon, the news that His Highness Prince Ling had passed away had spread throughout the streets and alleys of the Imperial Capital.
Xiaotian, who had been treated by Ji Ningran and the others, although his face looked a little better, was still very solemn. If it were him, he would definitely root out the situation and kill everyone in Prince Ling's Mansion.
Then, at the very least, they can have more time to retreat.
However, he also knew very well that if he really made such a suggestion, then he would not have to continue living and would just go to see King Ling directly.
"Xiaotian, you'd better put away all the messy thoughts in your head. Moreover, you have to thank yourself for your limited IQ and not letting you come up with any drastic methods. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."
Xiaodi suddenly appeared next to Xiaotian, and spoke in a low voice with a solemn and serious expression, and there was even a little bit of anger in his eyes.
"Hmph, Xiaodi, when will I need your help when I am doing something?"
Xiaotian shouted angrily, his eyes also invaded by anger.
In fact, he was very angry when he saw Xiaodi now. Ever since the Ji clan was destroyed, this guy seemed to always argue with him and confront him everywhere. It was obvious that he was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him.
"Xiaotian, you are always so self-righteous and think you are right. Okay, then take a look and take a good look at what that thing is?"
Xiao Di frowned, the anger on his face was obvious, and his eyes were bottomless, as if they were rolling in a stormy sea. If Xiao Tian hadn't been seriously injured by the goddess, he would have wanted to teach him a lesson now. Bad breath.
"Front?"
Xiaotian raised his eyebrows indifferently, but soon he seemed to notice something, and then looked back in horror to where Xiaodi signaled.
Sure enough, at some point, three elderly people appeared in front of me.
They were all shrouded in golden robes, and the robes had the extremely domineering word "Eastern" embroidered with bright yellow gold thread.
"Are these old guys working for the Lanling royal family? Why? They can't be so strong..."
Xiaotian's face instantly turned pale, and he looked at the three old men blocking their way in disbelief. His eyes were extremely shocked. He actually participated in that huge battle a thousand years ago, but he still couldn't identify these people. What exactly is it?
In addition, his strength was not as good as before, and now he was injured by the goddess. Naturally, he was a little tired of dealing with these guys who suddenly appeared.
"Now you understand? The Lanling Dynasty doesn't just rely on martial arts practitioners. If you act like this, our situation may be even worse now. If the goddess is dragged down by you this time, then I think you Where are you going to cry!"
Xiaodi snorted coldly, not bothering to pay attention to the pale Xiaotian, and quickly moved to Ji Qingmeng's side.
Ji Qingmeng's face was not very good-looking either. Although she had already guessed what would happen now, she never expected that these people would be so fast, and that each of these guys would be at the level of a spiritual saint. ?
The man in the middle is even closer to the level of the Spirit Emperor, and is the pinnacle of the Spirit Saint.
In my impression, no one in the Lanling royal family would do such a powerful thing.
Even a thousand years ago, the Lanling royal family did not have so many spiritual saints working hard.
"Goddess of the Ji clan, you brutally killed His Royal Highness Prince Ling of our Lanling royal family in order to obtain the artifact. You are simply unworthy of your title a thousand years ago, and you still call yourself a Goddess. Is there such a cruel Goddess?"
An old man on the left took a step, looked at Ji Qingmeng sarcastically and snorted coldly.
After hearing the notice from the guarding elder of the Token Temple, the great elder ordered several of them to come. Even if they could not catch the goddess of the Ji clan, they could still delay it for a while.
As long as the delay is long enough, the great elder can come over in person.
The so-called heavenly maidens of the Ji clan can also return to the loess.
"Things are already like this. There is nothing to explain. However, if just a few of you kittens want to deal with me, isn't it too childish?"
Ji Qingmeng doesn't really care what the other party says about her. Anyway, the goddess is just a title. Since these guys dare to stand in front of her, she won't be polite... (To be continued)