On the border of Yufeng Shen Sect, in the small palace of Shanhai City...
"Report~ Your Majesty, several people who went on a secret mission have returned and are waiting outside the palace."
On the high position, Yu Qianren, who was sitting as usual, heard this, his eyes moved completely, and his face was full of expectation, "Oh, so fast, let them come in quickly."
Seeing those people in a state of embarrassment, clearly in a state after a fierce battle, plus the package that was still bleeding in the hands of one of their leaders at the moment, Yu Qianren's eyes were full of sparkle, and his expectations reached the peak.
"Your Majesty, several of your subordinates are back."
Yu Qianren couldn't help but look at the package, and his tone couldn't help but be a little excited, "Everyone, get up. Could it be that what you have in your hands is..."
The head guard also looked proud and nodded slightly: "Yes, my subordinates have lived up to their orders and succeeded in bringing back the leader of the enemy, the Dragon King Long Zhiyuan, for His Majesty, for the royal family, and for our Yufeng Divine Sect. Head!"
As soon as these words came out, all the senior officials, including Yu Qianren, were all surprised and looked at the package with joy. The captain of the guard presented the package in front of Yu Qianren, and Feng Yan behind him also stood up completely. , the fire roared, and when the package was opened, Long Zhiyuan's head was placed in front of them bloody.
"Really! It's really Long Zhiyuan's head..."
"A generation of dragon kings were killed and fell like this?..."
"Shh, be quiet. Your Majesty will make your own judgment on whether it is yes or no."
After Yu Qianren observed it, his eyes were cold and condensed, "Ancestor, what do you think?" Feng Yan also enveloped a powerful wave, slowly lifting his already cold head, covering his senses As he left, thoughts invaded him. After a moment, Feng Yan also stopped his movements, nodded and said,
"It's true. Whether it's blood essence or residual aura, this head is not fake, and there is still a part of the soul and origin left in it. I just checked it, and it is indeed the soul and origin of Long Zhiyuan himself. That's right. , if it was a lie, how could even that part of the memory and origin be faked? The pain of tearing apart the origin and soul is the most cruel pain in the world."
Hearing this, Yu Qianren smiled with satisfaction, and a group of high-ranking ministers cheered and excited instantly, "Haha, I didn't expect that as a Dragon King, he would fall like this. This Long Zhiyuan is really the best Dragon King in history. You’re a coward,”
"Wait a minute," a strange voice came out slowly from Feng Yan's body, "Normally speaking, this is indeed the case, but Emperor Feng, don't forget, there is a spiritual god in the Dragon Emperor family. For him, no matter in the past, now, or in the future, you cannot use common sense to judge him casually, let me take a look at it."
"This voice belongs to the ancestor... No, this is not the aura of the ancestor, it is the evil spirit. It is unparalleled. It is like an overwhelming and terrifying evil spirit. What kind of terrifying thing is the source of this sound..."
The next second, a massive amount of evil energy, far exceeding the intensity that anyone had seen before, instantly rose from the ground of the palace hall and rushed towards the head. At this time, the head seemed to be wrapped in evil energy. A dirty black ball, after some rotation, the evil spirit dissipated, and the original head was also disintegrated of flesh and blood, leaving only withered bones.
"Well, it seems that it is indeed Long Zhiyuan's head. Fenghuang, it seems that some of your little followers are capable of doing things."
Yu Qianren was completely relieved at this time, and couldn't help but smile, "Thank you, Lord God, for the compliment," and then he praised the several personal guards in front of him, "Very good, you are indeed my best confidants, and by the way, Feng Why don’t you see Lin coming with you?”
"Back to Your Majesty, Senior Feng has made the greatest contribution this time. With his astonishing strength, he directly killed Long Zhiyuan and successfully completed the task assigned by Your Majesty. However, after a fierce battle, he was also somewhat exhausted, so he was unable to move forward. He has come to reply, but first he will go back to Aogu City where Qihuo Camp is stationed to rest and let us apologize to His Majesty on his behalf."
"Oh, is Feng Aiqing still in good condition?"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, it's nothing serious. It's just that it's not appropriate to do any more damage in a short period of time."
"Haha, that's good. Feng Aiqing has done a lot of credit this time. Of course, you guys have also contributed a lot. This mission has been completed very well. I'm very pleased. Let's all go down and receive the reward. As for Feng Aiqing As a reward, I will find a time to personally distribute the grace."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!~"
Everyone retreated, and Yu Qianren and Feng Yan also felt a little relieved, "It seems that Feng Lin is indeed not what I suspected. It seems that our Yufeng Divine Sect has come up with someone who can make me and the old man a little bit more relaxed. This is a genius who will satisfy you even my ancestors."
Feng Yan raised his head and said: "Well, it's not that I am suspicious, but when I was under the pressure of evil fire and the true fire of samadhi in the cauldron, the talent shown by Feng Lin was beyond compare. Supernormal people, even me, cannot compare to his level of understanding of the true fire of samadhi. It is really difficult not to make people suspicious."
"Now the ancestor can rest assured. Now that Zhuque has personally confirmed that Long Zhiyuan was indeed killed by him, at least it can rule out any possibility that Feng Lin is Qi Linfeng. After all, his relationship with the empress is now well known, even if He is a spiritual god, and he will not easily kill the empress's brother,"
"Indeed, the stone in your and my heart can finally be put to rest. Congratulations to you. After all these years, a younger generation has emerged who has great hope of inheriting your legacy."
Yu Qianren immediately ordered, "Pass on my order, and from now on, closely monitor any disturbance in the Dragon Emperor family opposite. Now that Long Zhiyuan is dead, and the news of Long Yi's death should have reached their ears, then Long The imperial family will definitely be in chaos and grief-stricken. As long as their grief is confirmed, we can be sure of our victory. Hum, as the saying goes, if you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy."
"yes!"
On the contrary, the senior officials of the Yufeng Shen Sect were rejoicing and their morale was high. At this time, in the main hall of the border city of the Dragon King Family, Long Xingtian sat down on the Dragon King with an ugly expression on his face. throne,
"What's wrong? Still no news from Zhiyuan!?"
Faced with Long Xingtian's anger, all the ministers knelt down tremblingly, "Your Majesty, His Majesty Zhiyuan, indeed, indeed, no news has been sent back. Based on the previous times, His Majesty Zhiyuan should have been there long ago. The message was sent back, and the defense officer on the doctor's side also said that he did not see His Majesty's team entering the city..."
Long Xingtian looked at the life tablet he took out from the ancestral hall of Longdu, and saw the faint light on it that had obviously lost contact. Not to mention how anxious he was, he said, "We, we have sent people to follow His Majesty Zhiyuan. I'll look for the direction of my journey along the way, and I'm sure there will be news back soon..."
"Back! The members of His Majesty Zhiyuan's guard are back..."
When this exclamation came, what shocked everyone again was that the fate card in Long Xingtian's hand also extinguished the remaining light, fell directly to the ground, and shattered with the sound. Such a scene, completely This made Long Xingtian couldn't help but stand up in shock, his face full of disbelief, and then an uncontrollable anger and sadness came to his heart.
"Quick, send someone to save His Majesty..."
Outside the main hall, the few guards who managed to drag their miserable and injured bodies back to the main hall with their last bit of strength, tried their best to say these words, and then passed out directly on the threshold, "Zhiyuan, problem occurs!"
"What! How could this happen? His Majesty Zhiyuan's strength is also top-notch among kings, not to mention that there are still two domineering evil spirits going with him, how could it be..."
However, the broken fate card in Long Xingtian's hand was enough to show that Long Zhiyuan was probably in danger at this moment. But before they could react, another summons came one after another.
"Urgent report! Urgent report from Long Traveling Thousand Miles!~~"
When the seventh elder received the message and took a look, his face became even more ugly and frightened. Long Xingtian suddenly felt bad, "What's wrong? What happened again?!"
"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the Qilin Hidden Sect, saying, saying..."
"say what!"
"It is said that Prince Long Yi was attacked at night on his way back. He has already died, with only one arm left..."
As soon as this news came out, the Dragon Emperor family felt like a bolt from the blue. They were already worried about Long Zhiyuan's accident, but now they were like eggplants thick with frost. Everyone was shocked and speechless.
The messenger showed Long Yi's severed arm, which was wrapped in a box, in front of everyone. Long Xingtian was completely absent-minded and expressionless. Yes, after all, it was the second time he saw his son with his own eyes. The bad news came from Long Yi and Long Zhiyuan at the same time. This blow can no longer be described as heavy.
"Zhiyuan, Yi'er..."
All the ministers also turned from shock to anger and unwillingness, "No! This is impossible, impossible, who, who on earth murdered His Majesty the Dragon King and the Prince of our Dragon King Family!"
Dong Dong Dong...
While everyone was still immersed in anger and grief, the alarm bells outside also sounded at this moment. After Long Xingtian and others rushed out of the hall, the next scene completely confirmed the circumstances of Long Zhiyuan's murder, which was a complete bolt from the blue for them, because The person who came was just an incarnation of Yu Qianren’s spiritual power, but in his hand was a pale head that made everyone sad.
"Old Dragon King! I am here to personally send your son back to you. Your Dragon King family does not need to be too grateful to me, hahaha..."
The head was thrown in front of Long Xingtian. At this time, everyone was completely furious and grief-stricken. Seeing the incarnation of Yu Qianren disappearing in an instant, everyone rushed away in complete rage, "Asshole! Damn bastards , don’t run away if you can!”
"Give our Majesty his life!!!"
Long Xingtian was completely speechless, looking at the cold head on the ground in front of him. As a father, he just knelt on the ground blankly and hugged the head into his chest, "Zhiyuan, be cold, don't be afraid. , I’m back home, Father, it’s not cold here..."
But without everyone knowing, a shadow quietly came to Long Xingtian's back, and a burst of thought came in. Long Xingtian was slightly stunned, and once again fell into endless despair and sorrow...
