"Xiang Qianqiu, you deserve to die!"
When Xiang Qianfeng recognized that the lines on Chen Yuan's body were the divine lines of the Xiang family's bloodline, he figured out some of its secrets.
When Xiang Qianqiu ordered people to hunt down Chen Xuanling, he was the one who was mainly responsible for it. He also knew Xiang Qianqiu's real secret. His son just disappeared mysteriously and did not die.
But Xiang Qianqiu asked him to block the news. Most people in the Xiang family thought that his son was dead. But now it seems that this is not the case!
That child didn't die back then. Not only that, but under Xiang Qianqiu's protection, he grew up to a point that could be called powerful, and this person was Chen Yuan!
The rich divine blood of the Xiang family in his body can prove this!
No wonder Xiang Qianqiu refused to let him take revenge and just sat back and watched Ling Tian fall. It turned out that everything was prepared for this remnant!
They, father and son, were probably pawns that Xiang Qianqiu had planned long ago.
Xiang Qianfeng was full of resentment at this moment.
Xiang Qianqiu not only wanted to use his son to lay the foundation for Chen Yuan's title and gain the trust of the Sima family, but also used his life to help Chen Yuan pave the way for the future!
Xiang Qianfeng was already a little confused at this moment. He attributed everything to Xiang Qianqiu's plan. In fact, this was not the case. Xiang Qianqiu did what he did just to raise Gu.
Now it is also following the trend.
Chen Yuan's ability to reach this point was all due to his own efforts.
The terrifying demonic flames burned Xiang Qianfeng's body bit by bit. His vitality was rapidly being extinguished, and his body's skin was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Chen Yuan, do you know the truth!"
Xiang Qianfeng roared.
Chen Yuan's eyes moved, but he did not stop the movements in his hands, and continued to control the magic flame to consume the life force of the elder Xiang Clan.
"You are also Xiang Qianqiu's chess piece. You were the mother-in-law he killed back then." Xiang Qianfeng roared unwillingly.
But the flames of the demonic flames grew stronger and stronger.
"I have known this for a long time. Xiang Qianqiu will come to accompany you and your son." Chen Yuan was not surprised when he found out that Xiang Lingtian was the one who ordered Xiang Qianqiu to kill him.
Chen Yuan figured something out.
It's a pity that his current strength is still too weak to kill that guy. Just wait, if you dare to despise him and treat him as a pawn, you will be backlashed one day.
With Moro around, he could be sure that Xiang Qianqiu had not appeared within a certain range around him, and it didn't matter even if he was peeping in a certain place.
The chess player will eventually become a chess piece.
"Hahaha Xiang Qianqiu, Xiang Qianqiu, you are not worthy to be the leader of my Xiang clan!"
Xiang Qianfeng laughed maniacally.
The terrifying demonic flames gradually devoured him. Although he was a strong man at the peak of god refining and possessed extremely strong strength, he was still an ant under the true king's methods.
All his methods could not resist the heat of the demonic flames, and the surrounding void was completely obscured by the demonic flames. He could not leave even if he wanted to, and could only wait to die.
Chen Yuan felt the time, sweat was already appearing on his forehead. Seeing that Xiang Qianqiu was at the critical moment of his life, he thought for a while and took out the blood bead from the heavenly book space.
Then, divine thoughts rushed into the demonic flames, carrying the blood beads.
Chen Yuan whispered to himself:
"Let you, father and son, be the nourishment for my future practice!"
Only when father and son offer sacrifices to heaven can their magic power be boundless.
The bloody light flourished, and the demonic flame retreated under his control, falling directly on Xiang Qianfeng's still weak mummy, sucking out the Xiang family's divine blood from his body.
This is the power of the blood passed down from the peerless martial god Chu Taizu. It is useless for refining Qi, but it can have miraculous effects on refining the body, no less effective than spiritual objects. For Chen Yuan, who carries the divine blood of the Xiang family, It is a great tonic.
However, he has no intention to devour it now. He will wait until he breaks through the realm of physical supernatural power before using it. Only then can he make perfect use of the divine blood.
Even if the interception of this person this time was Xiang Qianqiu's plan, then he still wished for it. It would be best to have a few more sons of luck to contribute luck and divine blood to himself.
In addition to Xiao Qingmu from the Qingyun Sword Sect back then, Chen Yuan once again found a force that could keep making money.
Xiang family!
From beginning to end, Chen Yuan did not use any other means except Moro's Demonic Flame. There was no need for that. His strength had been verified before.
He is almost invincible in the realm of Yuanshen. A newcomer to the realm of God Refining may be able to fight, but this kind of powerhouse at the peak of God Refining is not something he can match now. Naturally, he must solve it as quickly as possible.
Qingjianghu is located more than 40 miles outside the capital. It is not an infrequently populated place. It is impossible to say that someone has seen the movement here and went to the capital to report it.
He doesn't have much time.
Quick victory is the way to go.
Xiang Qianfeng looked very miserable at this moment, his whole body was as black as black coal, and his hair was completely burned away, leaving a dark mark.
There are also simple lines of Xiang family bloodlines on his face, maintaining the last glimmer of life.
This was still under the condition that Chen Yuan kept his hand. If he desperately activated the magic flame, Xiang Qianfeng wouldn't even be able to save his body. The blood beads hanging on his body would rotate slightly, and the blood light would cover his whole body.
Constantly extracting his divine blood and vitality.
After about ten breaths, the light of the blood bead restrained, and the divine blood was completely drained. Under the control of divine thoughts, it returned to Chen Yuan's hand and was put into the heavenly book space by him.
Xiang Qianfeng still had his last breath left. He opened his eyes that were almost blinded by smoke, as if he had seen the blood beads extracting the divine blood from Xiang Lingtian's body.
The hatred in my heart lingers.
He didn't expect that Xiang Qianqiu would secretly refine beads specifically for extracting the blood of the Xiang family gods. What did he want to do? Is it possible that you still want to drain all the clansmen who bear the divine blood of the Xiang family?
Does he want the Xiang family to be completely exterminated?
It's a pity that no one gave him this answer, and he didn't have the strength to think about it again.
Chen Yuan walked up to him step by step, stepping on the demonic flames, and slowly raised a finger. A cold light flashed from his fingertips, and he instantly cut off Xiang Qianfeng's head.
He didn't even have a chance to say his last words.
Because in his opinion this is a complete waste of time.
The most he said was harsh words. He was tired of hearing these things.
Opening his heavenly eyes, he could clearly see that a ray of blue luck rays emerged from Xiang Qianfeng's body and penetrated his body like a swimming dragon. The altar of luck deep in his consciousness slowly rotated.
Exactly the same as before, new luck guidance came to Chen Yuan's mind.
"On the 15th day of June in the Jiuhe River in Yanshan, Lin'an, carps are fragrant. On the night of the full moon, at Longmen Ferry, the blue light on the bottom of the river reveals dragon beads!"
Chen Yuan opened his eyes, looking thoughtful.
He has naturally heard of Lin'an. It is one of the four prefectures in Zhongzhou. It is located in the southeast. It is one of the most powerful prefectures in the world and one of the important towns guarding the capital.
However, this rock mountain is rarely heard of. Jiuhe River has been mentioned before. It is the confluence of nine rivers in Zhongzhou, hence its name.
The lower reaches of the Jiuhe River is Yunzhou, through which it flows to the East China Sea.
As for June 15th, which is guided by chance, there are only three days left from today. Fortunately, there is still plenty of time, as long as we wait until the night of the full moon.
As for the guiding beads, it is also easy to understand.
It should be the Dragon Ball.
In just a short moment, Chen Yuan understood everything and was ready to return to the capital to investigate the Yanshan Mountain and Longmen Ferry before setting off for Lin'an Mansion.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Yuan put away Xiang Qianfeng's head and kept it, preparing to take it back to ask for credit. With this achievement, as long as it is publicized, it would be unreasonable for Jingtai to suppress his position as the Divine Envoy of Heavenly Characters.
It’s quite complete!
If you seize luck, understand the opportunity, and draw the divine blood, you will achieve great achievements as a result.
Chen Yuan was equivalent to getting three benefits.
Very good, the Xiang family is also very good.
As soon as his spiritual thoughts moved, the deep demonic flames with a radius of thousands of feet began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, it was annihilated into nothingness. The deep demonic lines on Chen Yuan's forehead also quickly disappeared.
It can be felt that the power is gone, not a trace remains.
Chen Yuan touched it and secretly thought that Senior Moro really didn't have any remaining strength. He shook his head and looked at Qing Jianghu below and narrowed his eyes.
Although there was still a lot of water below, he could feel that one-fifth of the water in this huge Qingjiang Lake had been evaporated in just a short moment.
One can imagine how high the temperature of the magic flame is.
And most of this is just the aftermath. If all the magic flames were directed at the lake, Chen Yuan felt that in at least half an hour, the entire Qingjiang Lake would be evaporated.
Looking back, he saw that after the demonic flames receded, a warrior came through the air. He probably wanted to see what was going on. He had no intention of making contact and turned around to disappear into the void.
Not even a trace of his back was left behind, but this does not prevent another legend from being born near Qing Jianghu.
Well, fire from heaven descends to the earth, scorching the rivers and lakes.
Because there are still a few days before June 15th, Chen Yuan is not interested in taking chances. In his opinion, chance guidance usually only appears at that time and by chance.
There is no use if he goes early now.
It's best to follow the guidance. Anyway, he has other things to do now, so there is no need to fight for this moment.
After staying in the Marquis Wu'an Mansion for a while, Chen Yuan deliberately made the aura around him feel a little sluggish, pretending to be seriously injured, and prepared to go see some divine envoys and Xiao Jing.
Use this great achievement to establish your position as a divine envoy.
By coincidence, when Chen Yuan arrived at the Tianxun Division, the three divine envoys Zhang Yantong, Zuo Tiancheng and Wu Tianxi were there. When he saw his depressed aura, he was instantly startled and asked quickly:
"Chen Yuan, what's wrong with you?"
"Did something happen?" Zuo Tiancheng asked.
"Someone took action against you?"
Zhang Yantong frowned, his eyes dark.
Chen Yuan nodded one by one and said nothing more. On the surface, the envoys of the Tianxuan Division were quite friendly. They turned to look at Xiao Jing who was looking up and said with hands:
"Grand Governor."
"What happened?"
Xiao Jing frowned and asked.
Of course, this was just a disguise. He had already learned from the Lord that Xiang Qianfeng was going to take action against Chen Yuan. At that time, the Lord was very confident in him. Now it seems that it is indeed the case.
Although Chen Yuan's breath was weak, his injuries were not too serious, and Xiang Qianfeng probably died in his hands.
But on the surface, he still pretended not to know anything, so as not to be caught by the cunning Chen Yuan. However, Chen Yuan had already felt that something was wrong with Xiao Jing before.
"My lords, please take a look."
Chen Yuan didn't waste any time. He took out Xiang Qianfeng's charred head from the Heavenly Book space and it was still on the ground. There was a moment of silence in Xantian Hall. The three divine envoys immediately frowned and observed the thing carefully.
Xiao Jing's pupils expanded and contracted slightly.
Although he knew that Chen Yuan must have beheaded Xiang Qianfeng when he returned safely, he was still a little horrified when the head was placed in front of him.
He knew some of the strengths of the Xiang family, including the more conspicuous elder Xiang Qianfeng. He also knew that his true cultivation had reached the peak of god refining, comparable to the level of the four great envoys of the Tianxuan Division.
But now, Chen Yuan threw him to the ground with a calm expression, which was really shocking.
He really couldn't understand what methods Chen Yuan used. Could it be that as Xiang Qianqiu said, there was an unknown force behind Chen Yuan helping him?
"Who is this?"
Zhang Yantong stared carefully at the blackened head on the ground, slightly curious.
"Elder Xiang Qianfeng, a remnant of the previous Xiang clan!"
Chen Yuan said in a deep voice.
And these words seemed to stir up a wave of waves. The pupils of several divine envoys all shrunk, and they couldn't help but stepped forward to investigate carefully. As senior officials of the Tianxian Division, they naturally knew something about the Xiang family.
There have been battles before, and Xiang Qianfeng is one of them.
After confirming that it was correct, several people looked at each other and looked at Xiao Jingdao:
"This person is indeed Xiang Qianfeng!"
Although the head was burnt black, they still had a way to identify this person, and there would be no falsehood.
"How did you kill this person?"
Xiao Jing coughed lightly and asked.
Hearing this, Zhang Yantong, Zuo Tiancheng, Wu Tianxi and three others also stared at Chen Yuan, a little curious and a little shocked.
They had seen Chen Yuan's strength a few days ago. He could be said to have few opponents in the Yuanshen realm, but he was definitely not able to deal with the strong men at the peak of god refining.
Chen Yuan had already prepared a draft and replied calmly:
"To be fair to the Governor, killing this person is indeed a bit tricky."
Chen Yuan took the initiative to leak the location of Qingjianghu. Anyway, he didn't leave any deep traces, and he couldn't find it even if he wanted to.
Chen Yuan said that he felt someone was staring at him before, but he was not sure, so he did not report it to the Tianxun Division, but set up formations in Qingjianghu in advance.
Sure enough, when he left the city today, he was attacked by Xiang Qianfeng not long after leaving. He said that he wanted to return his son's life, so Chen Yuan had to lure him to Qingjianghu.
In the end, with great effort, he relied on the power of the formation to kill this person.
There are some loopholes in it, but generally there will be no problems. There are indeed some traces of the formations he deliberately left in Qingjianghu, but those were planted by Xiang Qianfeng.
After listening, Xiao Jing took a deep look at Chen Yuan, put his head away, and said calmly:
"You are injured. Please return to the Marquis Mansion for recuperation first. This governor will report this matter to Your Majesty."
"Thank you, Commander-in-Chief."
Chen Yuan slightly cupped his hands, saluted several divine envoys, and then turned around and left the Xantian Hall.
Xiao Jing pondered for a moment, nodded and said:
"This matter is of great importance. I will go to the palace immediately. You should write down Chen Yuan's achievements first."
"yes."
"yes."
Royal palace, royal garden.
Jingtai, who was quite cheerful today, invited the national preceptor Puxian Bodhisattva to prepare for a game of chess. Since the last battle in the capital, Puxian spent most of his time recuperating in Xiaoleiyin Temple.
Now, after nearly half a year or so, it has almost recovered.
"Your Majesty, Commander Xiao Jing would like to see you."
A guard bowed to report.
Jingtai paused for a moment while holding the chess piece in his hand, and said calmly:
"Please come in, Grand Governor."
"yes."
Not long after, Xiao Jing walked into the imperial garden alone, saw the emperor and the national preceptor Pu Xian playing chess, clasped his fists and said:
"His Majesty."
"National Division."
Samantabhadra clasped his hands together and nodded slightly:
"Grand Governor."
Xiao Jing's strength was indeed far inferior to him, but in terms of official position, he was not inferior to him. Especially since he controlled the imperial court's first military yamen, he did not dare to underestimate him. He was basically on an equal footing.
"Why is the Grand Governor free to see me today?"
Jingtai put down the chess piece in his hand and said with a faint smile.
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Jing was given a seat.
"Back to Your Majesty, it's about Chen Yuan."
Jingtai frowned slightly:
"I will think about the matter of the Divine Envoy of Tianzi again. There is no need to worry."
"Wei Chen is not here for this."
Xiao Jing took a few steps forward and sat beside him.
"Why is that?"
Jingtai raised his eyebrows, a little curious.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Jing took out Xiang Qianfeng's head from the Mustard Seed Sumeru Space Treasure, suspended it in the void and said:
"Your Majesty, please see that this person is Xiang Qianfeng, the elder of the Xiang family of the previous dynasty. He was killed by Chen Yuan in Qingjianghu today. We have already confirmed it, so there will be no difference."
"oh?"
Jingtai was startled. With a wave of his hand, he drew the head in front of him and stared at it carefully:
"Is this man killed by Chen Yuan? If I know correctly, Xiang Qianfeng seems to be practicing god-refining."
"Your Majesty is right. This person is indeed a god-refiner, and has reached its peak."
"Then how does Chen Yuan have the ability to kill him?"
"today."
Xiao Jing repeated what Chen Yuan had said, and Jingtai's eyes were deep and silent for a moment.
"Your Majesty, can you let this poor monk see this thing?"
Samantabhadra showed some interest.
"The Imperial Master can just look at it."
Puxian's eyes flashed with golden light. He scanned the head carefully and frowned. The burning marks on it seemed a bit familiar.
"What did the Imperial Master see?"
Jingtai saw him frown slightly and thought he saw something wrong.
Puxian said softly:
"This fire is extraordinary. I didn't expect Marquis Wu An to be proficient in formation formation. But this person's identity is indeed a member of the Xiang family."
"How to get it?"
"Under the poor monk's clairvoyance, there is no trace of this object. It can be seen that the divine blood of the Xiang family once existed in it, but now this divine blood has disappeared without a trace. It is really strange."
The top figures in the world know some details about the Xiang family, including the world-famous Xiang family's divine blood.
"It should have been wiped out in the formation." Xiao Jing said lightly.
(End of chapter)
