Suddenly, a passing jailer handed a note to Qin Yuan.
There was a neat line of words written on it: See you at the teahouse outside.
Qin Yuan destroyed the note and found an excuse to ask for leave.
Come to the teahouse outside the prison.
The business of the teahouse is not very good.
That’s it.
Not many people either.
A familiar voice sounded: "Second floor, room with a given name."
Qin Yuan followed the source of the sound to the door of the room and opened the door.
The person who caught his eye was none other than Yue Zhongwu.
"If I were you, I would change my last name."
Yue Zhongwu said straightforwardly with a serious face.
"What's the meaning?"
Qin Yuan Yangzuo doesn't know anything.
"An anti-immortal and anti-Qin family alliance has been established. The Qin family will be destroyed, and everyone named Qin may be implicated."
Yue Zhongwu said.
Walking to the window, he sighed and said: "The Qin family, which has been prosperous for so many years, is about to disappear. Things in the world are constantly changing, nothing more than this."
"Why risk reminding me? Just because I helped you once that day."
"Yes, my mother taught me that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring."
Qin Yuan was a little envious that Yue Zhongwu had a good mother.
"Thanks, I will change it"
"Take care of yourself"
After Yue Zhongwu finished speaking, he left the Qin family.
Qin Yuan followed him and found that he entered a heavily guarded military camp.
It turned out that he joined the army.
"Yue Zhongwu, you are about to take action, why are you still going out?"
A scolding voice sounded.
"My friend is in a hurry"
Yue Zhongwu made up a reason.
"It won't happen again, just go in."
"yes"
Yue Zhongwu's figure disappeared into a tent.
Qin Yuan glanced at the barracks.
View memory.
It was found that all the generals and commanders were on the side of the aristocratic family, the head of the family, and the big businessman.
In other words, the destruction of the Qin family is a certainty.
Qin Yuan closed his eyes.
Divine thoughts came to the Zixiao Palace that he built with his own hands.
It was full of people.
All possess the immortality, and their average cultivation level is stronger than that of some top aristocratic families. Several of them have reached half-step of enlightenment.
The forces created in order to practice the immortal way back then have unknowingly become overlord-level existences.
"These aristocratic families have gone too far. We have already given in. They won't let us go. We simply fight them. Even if we die, we will break one of their teeth."
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"Even if I, Mao Jiu, die, I will make them pay with their blood."
"Yes, the price of blood"
…
They became noisy.
The expression on his face was mixed with excitement and a little worry.
They are not weak in strength and they are united.
But compared with aristocratic families, big sects, and big business groups, they are completely incomparable.
At this moment, hysterical shouting came from outside.
Qin Yuan turned his head, ignoring time and space, taking everything into view.
There was fighting all over the city, heads rolling in, and from time to time you could see people rushing into the sky and exploding to death.
The sky in Shenjing turned bloody.
At the same time, many family heads and heads came to kill Zixiao Palace.
"Kill all these damn immortal monks, kill all the Qin family"
"Destroy the Qin family who has done many evil things"
…
The Qin family was divided into two, and most of them rushed out to fight with the family heads and heads.
A small group of people knelt in front of Qin Yuan's statue and prayed imploringly.
I hope our ancestors will show up and help them get through this difficult time.
"Ancestor, please open your eyes and take a look. Your descendants will be slaughtered to death."
"Ancestor"
…
Qin Yuan had cultivated the immortal way before and owed these people a huge favor.
Now, it's time to pay back.
Qin Yuan had a thought in his mind.
The original statue gave off a dazzling light that made everyone unable to open their eyes.
In an instant, the heaven and earth were shaken, and the galaxy was shaken.
Countless eyes looked over in disbelief.
The hearts of the Qin family kneeling in front of the statue were filled with ecstasy.
The ancestors left behind a backup plan.
"The ancestors are mighty"
"The ancestors are mighty"
…
"It's just a statue of a god, what's there to be afraid of?"
Two half-step Taoist masters urged the three Taoist soldiers of the Taoist level to rush in regardless of all forms of obstruction.
It made all the Qin family members breathless.
What happened next moment shocked everyone.
The three Dao-level Taoist soldiers shattered after hitting the statue.
Two half-step Dao-level divine soldiers were shocked to death by the waves emitted by the statue.
The family heads, heads, big businessmen, and ministers who had not come in immediately withdrew without hesitation.
The Qin family has such a background.
It's not something they can move.
"My ancestors turned out to be at the level of enlightenment."
"I'm just saying that our ancestors were so amazing and talented, how could they not be enlightened?"
"Our ancestors were indifferent to fame and wealth and disdain to rule the world."
…
The Qin family said with tears in their eyes.
dark place.
Qin Yuan is refining the evil spirit caused by the killing just now and the chaos in Shenjing.
This thing is a treasure for practicing magic.
Hearing what the Qin family said, he smiled.
After a period of time, Qin Yuan turned all the evil spirits into the foundation of the demonic path.
"It's time to return to the prison of God"
…
Return to the Divine Prison.
Qin Yuan, dressed in a jailer's attire, carried a wooden bucket filled with ingredients for the monks to replenish their vitality, and delivered meals as usual.
A voice sounded:
"There was once a carrion bent on death,
Lying quietly in a pile of rags,
After bursts of scorching sun and heavy rain,
There was a stench and blood.
I don't believe it was once glorious,
It smells wild and fragrant.
Found the mark of the feeder far away,
Hunger and greed radiate everywhere.
They are despicable filthy moles,
With disease and poison,
Attack the loopholes from shallow to deep,
Until it empties its old soul!
"
Qin Yuan followed the sound and came to a cell.
A scholar wearing blood-stained clothes and a pale face was writing on the wall with blood.
Scholars are called Mr. Wen.
Likes to scold the gods.
From being a famous teacher in a school of cultivating immortals, he was scolded here.
If he continues, death awaits him.
Qin Yuan poured the food into the sink with a numb expression.
He can save the other party, but he doesn't want to.
the reason is simple.
This Mr. Wen obviously has a death wish and wants to burn himself to light the way forward like those patriots before him.
Just as he was about to leave, Mr. Wen's hoarse voice sounded: "Can you help me?"
"What's the deal?"
"Don't ruin what I wrote?"
"no"
Qin Yuan answered simply.
It is absolutely impossible to preserve something with a strong sense of irony.
A trace of disappointment flashed across Mr. Wen's scarred face, but he said no more.
Noon the next day.
It was dark.
Kill the Immortal Platform.
The station was full of people watching the fun.
Soon, a prison car arrived at the foot of the Immortal Killing Platform with a creaking sound.
The car door opens.
Mr. Wen, who was wearing prison uniform and covered in bloodstains, limped down.
He held his head high and proudly read his "Carrion" again.
Then, he walked to the beheading knife without hesitation and put his head on it.
The supervisor picked up a token and threw it out.
The beheading knife fell and Mr. Wen split into two halves.
Then, Mr. Wen was destroyed physically and mentally.
