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The tenth collect the nine hundred and nineteenth chapter

Chapter 919

"Ye, what do you mean by telling us this now?"

"Do you know who the person who captured me was?"

"who?"

"His Royal Highness the Wind King!"

"Ah?" This was the first time for everyone to hear Ling Ye talk about this matter. Their eyes flashed with shock and they looked at him without blinking.

"Not only did His Highness the Feng King not kill me, he also begged the King of Sichuan to let me go. Do you know why? It's very simple. The Feng King is a dark spiritual cultivator, and I am also a dark spiritual cultivator. The Feng King said to me, in the world,

There are only a few dark spiritual cultivators in the country. We are all of the same mind, and we should be like a family and support each other. At that time, the Wind King also invited me to switch to the Wind Country, but I thought of the Holy King's kindness and cultivation, and I couldn't bear to abandon it.

Brothers, that’s why we didn’t agree to the Wind King. Now, I think it’s time for us to take refuge in the Wind Kingdom and His Highness the Wind King. Just because we and His Highness the Wind King are both dark spiritual cultivators, the Wind King will

Do your best to protect us and help us. With Feng Guo and Feng King as your backers, no matter how many enemies we have, even if we are against everyone in the world, who dares to touch us? Who can touch us? Until then

, we can then live the life we ​​want, marry a wife and have children, without any worries!"

Ling Ye's words were half true and half false, but they made people deeply moved after hearing them.

He is very smart and knows how to find an entry point. He does not talk about empty words about benevolence and righteousness, but uses the fact that everyone is a dark spiritual cultivator as an entry point, which can easily arouse the resonance of dark people. You must know that they are dark system practitioners.

What spiritual cultivators, especially the dark spiritual cultivators who live secretly in the Divine Pond, lack most is a sense of identity and belonging. Now that King Feng, the king of a country, treats them as a family, how could they not be touched and moved?

What about the excitement?

As soon as Ling Ye finished speaking, someone else immediately stood up and said: "Ye is right. The only one who can truly accept us is the Feng King, who is also a dark spiritual cultivator like us. Now we have no choice but to take refuge in Feng."

Wang has no choice but to find a way out!"

"But if we do this, how can we be worthy of the Holy King?"

"The Holy King is planning to murder us now. Why should I be loyal to him?"

"If the Holy King had just and honestly decreed that we should die, we would be willing to do so without any complaints. But now we are doing harm in the name of a banquet. What does this mean? It can be seen that the Holy King has never trusted us!

"

Ling Ye waved his hand, interrupting everyone's ensuing indignation, and said seriously: "I have decided to join the Wind King. If there are any brothers who are willing to go with me, I will welcome them with both hands. If there are brothers who are unwilling to leave, I will continue.

I won’t force you to stay in Shenchi. The friendship between us brothers should be severed by cutting off our robes. From now on, there will be no more brotherly love!”

His words caused a change in the expressions of everyone present. Those who were still hesitant at first became worried and stamped their feet and said: "Ye, you are the leader, just speak, our brothers will listen to you!"

"Yes! We all listen to you!"

Ling Ye looked around at everyone with tears in his eyes and nodded heavily. In fact, he was also very afraid that some people would not follow him. He really regarded these dark people as his brothers and was unwilling to abandon any of them.

He choked and said: "You all... are worthy of being my brothers, Ling Ye, and we share the blessing..."

"We share the same responsibility!" Everyone said in unison.

Ling Ye no longer hesitated, turned back and tore off a strip of clothes, then picked up a piece of firewood and quickly drew a pear on the cloth strip with the blackened end. Then, he folded the strip and tied it to

On Huo'er's body, he gently stroked Huo'er's fur and said softly: "Go back and look for the moon!"

Since Huo'er was about to return to the palace and there was a possibility of being captured by others at any time, he did not dare to write too much in the biography to Zi Yue. He only drew a pear to show that he had received Zi Yue's warning and decided to

Escape from the Divine Pond.

After letting Huo'er go, Ling Ye let out a long sigh, rolled his eyes, and said coldly: "We can't just leave the Divine Pond empty-handed. At least, we must bring a meeting gift to His Highness the Wind King!"

People's eyes lit up and they all asked: "Ye, what should we bring as a meeting gift?"

"Who wants to harm us?"

"Yes...it's the Holy King!" We can't kill the Holy King first, right?! People stared at Ling Ye with wide eyes and secretly grinned.

Ling Ye asked again: "Then who will take action on behalf of the Holy King?"

"Miss Yue's letter said it was... Ling Yan and Long Qiu!"

"Well! Lingyan is an elusive person. We are not familiar with him and can't find him. However, we can find Longqiu. This time, we will use Longqiu's head as a meeting gift to surrender to the Wind King. Brothers, please

How about next?”

"Okay! That's very good, that's what we should do!" Everyone responded in unison. If someone else wanted to harm them, they had nothing to say, but this time the person who wanted to harm them was Long Qiu, which was unreasonable.

, everyone lives together in the Youdian Palace, and they are close neighbors. Even if they don’t have much contact with each other on weekdays, they always look down and see each other. In the eyes of everyone, Long Qiu is simply more hateful and hateful than the Holy King.

While they were discussing how to quickly kill Long Qiu and escape from the Divine Pond, rustling footsteps suddenly came from outside.

People stopped talking together, Ling Ye frowned slightly, and looked at everyone. Everyone understood and dispersed, and sat down, some pretending to meditate, and some pretending to sleep.

Not long after, the grass and vines at the entrance of the cave shook, and Long Qiu walked in from outside.

On the surface, no one had any reaction, and no one even looked at Long Qiu, but they felt dumbfounded in their hearts. They were discussing how to kill Long Qiu without anyone noticing, so it would be better for him to take the initiative to find him.

Came to the door.

Long Qiu had long been accustomed to the indifferent attitude towards the people in the dark. He did not look for anyone else, but came to Ling Ye who was sitting against the cave wall. He cupped his hands with a smile and said, "Brothers are all here!"

"Yes!" Ling Ye responded indifferently without opening his eyes.

"Ling Ye, I'm here to tell you some good news." Long Qiu said with a smile.

"Oh?" Ling Ye finally opened his eyes, looked at Long Qiu, and asked in confusion: "What's the good news?"

"The Holy King specially hosted a banquet in the Library Pavilion tonight to entertain you, You An, and only You An."

As he spoke, Long Qiu pretended to sigh helplessly, shook his head and said: "Speaking of it, it is really dissatisfying. Normally, we Youming do a lot of things for the Holy King, but in the Holy King's heart,

You are the only one in darkness, not our darkness!"

If they had not received Ziyue's message, the people in the darkness would have been moved to tears after listening to his words, and would have even vowed to die for Guang Hanting. But now, there is only one feeling in people's hearts, anger!

Looking at it now, it is completely certain that the content in Ziyue's letter is true. The Holy King really wanted to hold a banquet to get rid of them, and the location was chosen in the library pavilion.

Although people had their eyes closed, their teeth were clenching and their fists were clenched tightly. If the people on the left and right hadn't pulled them away, there would have been several impulsive dark people who would have stood up and fought against Long Qiu.

Ling Ye remained calm, his gaze fell on Long Qiu's face, and he asked softly with a half-smile, "Brother Long is complaining that the Holy King is unfair in dealing with things, isn't he without a bowl of water?"

Following his words, the surrounding dark people stood up in unison. For a moment, the cave was filled with spiritual pressure, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.

When Longqiu saw this, he shivered. He waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile, "No, no, no! Of course I have no intention of being dissatisfied with the Holy King. Please don't misunderstand me, brothers of darkness."

"Based on what you just said, I can kill you first and tell you later!"

Ling Ye also slowly stood up and stood face to face with Long Qiu. Then he raised the corner of his mouth, smiled, and said: "However, we have worked together for many years, and I am still very satisfied with Brother Long's conduct and loyalty to the Holy King.

understand."

"Yes, yes! Oops, Brother Ling Ye really shocked me just now." Long Qiu said with a smile.

"By the way, Brother Long, why did the Holy King invite me to a banquet with Youming alone this time?" As he spoke, he walked to the entrance of the cave casually, pushed aside the grass and vines, and looked outside to carefully check if there was any Youming outside.

people.

"Ah, the Holy King said that the dark brothers did the most difficult things for the Holy King and made the greatest achievements, but they suffered the most hardships. The Holy King felt very sorry. This time, while the dark brothers were all in the room,

The mountain is just the perfect place to hold a banquet and get drunk with the dark brothers!"

"The Holy King treated us so kindly, I really appreciate it!" After confirming that there was no one else outside the cave, Long Qiu came alone, Ling Ye walked back from the entrance of the cave and looked at it with a smile.

Looking at Longqiu, he said: "No wonder Brother Long is feeling unhappy!"

"In front of the Holy King, we You Ming have never been as popular as you You An!"

"I wonder what kind of food the Holy King treated us to this time and what kind of wine we drank?"

"The Holy King specifically told me to prepare delicacies from mountains and seas, as well as fine wine that the Holy King has collected for many years..."

"Is there anything else added to it?" Ling Ye asked cheerfully with a wider smile.

He asked casually, but Long Qiu's whole heart was raised. Could it be that Ling Ye knew something? Impossible. The Holy King just gave him the order. No matter how well-informed Ling Ye was, it was impossible for him to be like this.

You'll find out soon.

He forced a smile and said, "Brother Ling Ye, please don't joke with me. What else can be added to the fine wine and delicacies prepared by the Holy King himself?"

"For example, what about poison..."

This sentence almost frightened Longqiu's three souls and seven souls out of his body. He stared at Ling Ye dumbfounded, and he was stunned for a long time.

Just when he was looking at Ling Ye in a daze, a sharp sword suddenly stabbed him from behind. Unprepared, Long Qiu, who was in shock, was stabbed squarely by the sword.

Hearing a squeaking sound, the steel sword entered through his lower back, and the blade of the sword poked out in front of his lower abdomen. A dark person stuck behind his back, gritting his teeth and said in a fierce voice: "I gave you this sword."

Return gift!"

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