After leaving the cell where Yue Tangyin was, Qin Yuan did not go to record Haiqingtian Haifeng, but left the prison directly.
Only a fool would do whatever his boss told him to do.
After walking not far, Qin Yuan changed his face.
It happened that an old man wearing linen clothes was setting up a stall with his grandson on the side of the road.
What they sell is jelly.
The name is quite interesting, it's called Liuzi jelly.
Qin Yuan ordered a bowl of jelly and found a seat to sit down.
It was evening, the breeze was blowing, and Qin Yuan was very comfortable while waiting for the jelly.
His spiritual thoughts swept over the bodies of the old man and his grandson, and unexpectedly discovered that both of them actually had a trace of true dragon blood in their bodies.
It was obviously the product of a certain real dragon's debauchery many years ago.
With a thought, Qin Yuan took away the true dragon bloodline in their bodies.
Integrated into his own body.
The almost perfect real dragon head solidified a little more.
Not long after.
Prime Minister Zheng Hui, wearing official robes, arrived at the Divine Prison with a large group of people in a hurry.
Very majestic.
Obviously he came for Yue Tangyin.
"Meet the Prime Minister"
The leaders of the jailers saluted one after another.
Zheng Hui simply said yes and entered the prison, and went straight to the cell where Yue Tangyin was.
He took out the imperial edict and said arrogantly: "Your Majesty has an edict. The evidence of Yuetang's conspiracy is confirmed. No further trial is needed. He will be immediately taken to Fengbo Pavilion and beheaded."
Fengbo Pavilion, a place dedicated to beheading monks.
Yue Tangyin was picked up by the people brought by Zheng Hui without any resistance.
"Your Majesty said that you are the only one to blame."
Zheng Hui came closer and said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty"
There was a little more brilliance in Yue Tangyin's eyes.
Zheng Hui secretly said that you are a fool.
I have received the secret order and will kill your whole family tomorrow.
"Walk"
A group of people walked outside.
Zheng Hui suddenly stopped and asked a chief jailer: "Did a historian named Qin Bei come to see Yue Tangyin?"
"yes"
Zheng Hui's eyes with a hint of green light moved: "What did you ask?"
"Just a normal inquiry, I can't remember the details."
"You are talking panic, tell the truth, otherwise, it will kill you"
Zheng Hui said thoughtfully.
"The villain doesn't know, he gave the villain the spirit stone, and the villain went aside."
Zheng Hui slapped the leader of the jailers to death and hummed: "Sneaky, it is probably Yue Tangyin's party, go and personally capture Qin Bei to Fengbo Pavilion, and execute them together."
One of his men responded and ran out.
…
Qin Yuan finished eating Liuzi jelly, wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, paid, whispered something in the boy's ear, and left.
After Qin Yuan left, the old man asked his grandson: "What did that man say to you?"
"He said it was going to rain and asked me to go home and collect my clothes."
The old man raised his head and glanced at the glow on the horizon, curled his lips and said: "He is talking nonsense, don't worry about him."
After a while.
Wow...
The rain poured heavily, turning the old man into a drowned rat.
A pot of jelly was also broken.
The old man looked at the clouds on the horizon and then at the jelly, feeling like crying but without tears.
But nothing happened to the little boy.
"Why is there no rain on you?" The old man looked at his grandson in surprise.
"I, I don't know either"
The boy looked confused.
"Why is there light on your head?"
The old man suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost.
He took a few steps back.
At this time, a monk passed by and when he saw the little boy, he immediately excitedly expressed his intention to accept this young boy who was full of aura as his disciple.
The grandfather and grandson were so happy that their mouths were crooked with smiles.
No more selling jelly.
Storm Pavilion.
Yue Tangyin, dressed in prison uniform, stood in the open space.
Next to him is the Immortal Killing Platform specially built for monks.
It was covered with bloodstains that had lost its divinity, and the spots were frightening.
The knife under the shelf reflects the cold light in the setting sun, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour.
On the execution platform not far away, Prime Minister Zheng Hui's attention was not on Yue Tangyin at all.
I turned out to be the reincarnation of Changhong, the ancestor of the line of sorcerers and the supreme powerhouse.
Ha ha ha ha……
Zheng Hui laughed wildly in his heart.
He thought he would never make any more achievements in spiritual practice, but God gave him a big gift.
Good people are rewarded with good things, bad people are rewarded with evil things, it's all stinky bullshit.
Zheng Hui tried to use the secret technique left behind by his predecessor, and his whole person turned into a black hole of vitality.
The vitality of heaven and earth surged over crazily.
No, stop.
Stop for me.
A common man is not guilty of carrying a jade.
A truth that even an eight-year-old understands.
How could Zheng Hui not understand?
But my body is completely out of control.
All around, whether they were onlookers or Zheng Hui's men.
Everyone looked at Zheng Hui in shock.
An expression of disbelief.
"The first level of the God Refining Realm"
"Second Heaven of God Refining Realm"
…
"The fourth heaven of the Eight Void Realm"
…
"The Great Perfection in the Twelve Layers of Towers"
…
"The Third Heaven of the Ancient King Realm"
Zheng Hui himself was frightened.
This is too scary.
What kind of technique is this?
Suddenly, Zheng Hui didn't panic anymore.
He is in the third level of the Ancient King Realm, and there are few in the world who can rival him.
Others fell into petrification.
From a monk, he became a super powerful monk in a short time without having to go through any tribulations.
This is outrageous.
"Prime Minister, the time has come, do you want to carry out the execution?"
After a long time, one of the subordinates who came back to his senses asked with reverence on his face.
"Execution"
Zheng Hui threw the token in high spirits.
He didn't even look at Yue Tangyin.
Now, Yue Tangyin is of no importance in his heart.
The executioner pulled up the knife on the Immortal Killing Platform and pushed Yue Tangyin up.
At this moment, the entire Immortal Killing Platform was blasted to pieces by a divine light flying from a distance.
Zheng Hui smiled nonchalantly and said, "Sure enough, someone came to rob the prisoner."
Qin Yuan controlled an executioner, grabbed Yue Tangyin and left.
“Where to go”
Zheng Hui flew to block him.
Release powerful energy.
An old monk who has seen the world exclaimed: "The realm of the ancient king"
Ancient King Realm? ? ?
Everyone was in extreme shock.
Even now, the Ancient King Realm is a realm beyond the reach of countless people.
The Prime Minister actually achieved this with just a glass of wine.
Snapped!
Zheng Hui was slapped on the ground by Qin Yuan with the holy hand like a mosquito, and he died.
This...is this dead?
Everyone who thought Zheng Hui would win easily showed expressions of disbelief.
Then, they retreated in unison.
Even the Ancient King Realm can be killed easily, killing them is not just like playing.
At this moment, an infinitely powerful soul revived from Zheng Hui's body.
In an instant, the entire Shenjing was frozen.
Such strength.
It scared everyone in Shenjing.
"Supreme Realm Cultivation"
Qin Yuan was a little surprised.
He thought that the other party was at most a master of the Ancient King Realm.
In these endless years and boundless universe, how many strong men have been accumulated.
Qin Yuan's heart was heavy.
"Unexpectedly, not only was most of my inheritance wiped out, but my reincarnation was also killed."
An emotionless voice came from the soul.
Qin Yuan slapped him again.
Beat the soul to pieces.
The power that had immobilized the entire Shinkyo was lifted.
Qin Yuan reached out and grabbed it.
A general outline of magic that can be called the essence of magic.
The Great Way of Art Part 1.
A forbidden immortal technique that can imprison even immortals.
…
Got a bunch of secret techniques.
Not bad.
Qin Yuan left Fengbo Pavilion with Yue Tangyin satisfied.
