The blood-red energy controls the chain flying knife.
Jiang Linjue, whose upper body was wrapped in gauze, stepped out, and the killing ghosts knelt down on one knee, because in front of them was a man who did not dare to have any thoughts of rebellion.
He is the absolute ruler of the Hidden Killing Palace.
The butcher, who had broken off an arm, crawled to Jiang Linjue's feet. Even though blood continued to flow from his arm, the butcher still smiled strangely.
"Still laughing?"
Jiang Linjue's scarlet eyes were bloodshot. He looked down at the bug at his feet and said sternly: "Is that you?"
He squatted down and stabbed the butcher repeatedly with his two knives. Compared with the butcher, Jiang Linjue's face looked even more crazy.
"I was sleeping soundly, why did you trash come to make a noise? Huh?"
"It hurts me to death, it hurts so much!"
"Don't you feel the pain? Then you will feel the pain, right? Hehe, does it hurt?"
Ertu swallowed his saliva and broke into a cold sweat. This guy tortured people without saying a word. He was a complete lunatic, a lunatic even more vicious than himself.
Seeing the madness in Jiang Linjue's eyes, if this kind of madman who takes pleasure in killing is a transformation master, then no matter what strategy he has, it will be useless in front of him.
"Everyone retreat! Everyone retreat!"
This group of fearless butchers felt fear in their hearts just because of the appearance of a man, and they did not have the courage to face him directly.
"I haven't let you go yet."
Jiang Linjue sneered, waving his double chain knives, like the reaper of death. The gray-brown double knives and the chain turned into two blood-red lights. In just an instant, all the butchers fell.
Including Ertu, who was already at the pinnacle of the top class, he didn't even have the chance to fight back or the courage to look back, so he just fell down.
This place has been turned into a execution ground.
Jiang Linjue stood there, surging murderous aura emanating from him. Number 2 was half-kneeling on the ground, covering his broken arm, and glanced at Lu Liuqing, who was stunned on the spot.
He sighed: "Miss Lu, I advise you to leave now."
"Leave? Didn't you see what happened to those guys who escaped just now? Are you asking me to leave?"
So many people, including top-level experts, were easily slaughtered by Jiang Linjue. Lu Liuqing was not arrogant enough to think that he could escape.
She said coldly: "If I am going to die anyway, I would rather take it head on than get stabbed from behind."
"Hehe, who did I think it was? Isn't this the stubborn daughter?"
Jiang Linjue turned around, walked towards her, and said with a sneer: "When I first chased you, you were so hidden that you couldn't even be seen. I didn't expect you to come to the door now."
"Since I came here on my own, can you let me go?"
Jiang Linjue sneered: "No."
"Then you want to kill me?" Lu Liuqing stared at Jiang Linjue.
Jiang Linjue's eyes were scarlet, and the gauze was covered with other people's blood. He grinned and mocked with some disdain: "You have made Luo Po Village look like that, what are you pretending to do? You still have the audacity to say it In this case, do you think I will let you go?"
"How could I do such a heartless thing! That was not what I did at all. When I went to Luopo Village, the guard captain directly under the Palace of Light was already there."
Lu Liuqing retorted: "I was stopped by him at the time and I had no idea what was going on!"
Number 2 looked at Lu Liuqing who was retorting and broke into a cold sweat.
Jiang Lin felt that his murderous intent was still there, "I didn't expect that my old-fashioned daughter would be quite good at lying."
"I dare to swear on my father's name that everything I say is true!"
Jiang Linjue stared straight at Lu Liuqing, and after a moment he suddenly laughed wildly: "Interesting, it's so interesting!"
"If you find it interesting, can you revoke the fatwa against me?"
Lu Liuqing blinked and looked at Jiang Linjue with shining eyes.
Jiang Linjue grinned: "No."
Lu Liuqing looked at Jiang Linjue, who had a smirk on his face, and with a thump, he lay down on the ground, wrinkled his nose and said, "Humph! Then I don't care, just kill me."
I can't fight again and again, and I can't escape yet. What can I do? It's better to lie down.
"It's just that whether it's my father or the Palace of Light, they will come to you for revenge. In your current state, are you sure you can defeat them?"
Mi Hu squatted beside Lu Liuqing, feeling helpless and nervous.
Jiang Linjue pointed one of his knives at Lu Liuqing, and he sneered: "You are trying to be clever, but do you think I will care about that?"
The Yin Kill Palace always kills people regardless of their status, while Jiang Linjue always kills only the strong.
Lu Liuqing, who was in the first-class realm, fully met the standard of his past tortures. However, he glanced at Lu Liuqing, who was lying on the ground with a look of indifference on life and death. Torture was what he was good at. He could naturally tell whether Lu Liuqing was lying at the moment. .
If she was really the one who massacred the down-and-out village, she wouldn't have come to die. She would have been hiding in Jianyuan Palace and not dare to go out.
"I originally thought the person behind it was Gongsun Huai, but it doesn't seem to be the case. Do you know who he is?"
Lu Liuqing rolled his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Are you talking about the good people who live in Rifeng?"
Jiang Linjue sneered and turned away, "It seems you don't know anything, but you should know."
"I know? Why should I know?"
"You will gradually understand in the future." Jiang Linjue turned around, "Hehe, catch them two, don't let them escape."
…
Mingjiao Jinfeng, Presbyterian House.
"This tea is my treasure, specially reserved for you. Try it. Drinking this tea will calm you down."
"It seems that you already knew that I would come to visit?"
Great Elder Qu Yuanshan said with a smile: "Isn't it a matter of course for an elder to come to the Elder's House?"
He slowly opened his eyes, but the old man's eyes were not cloudy at all. He raised his head and stared at Fahua, and said slowly: "It's just that it would be better if you came as the messenger of the Heavenly Palace."
Fahua's originally serious face suddenly grinned: "How did you know, and when did you know it?"
"In the past hundred years, Mingjiao has been revived several times, and I have witnessed three of them with my own eyes."
Qu Yuanshan carried the teapot and kept pouring tea into the teacup. He didn't stop until the tea overflowed.
"When the water is full, it overflows. No matter what kind of vessel it is, it cannot change this fact. The reason for the constant strife in the world is that the world is divided by kings."
He tapped his finger on the teacup, and the teacup shattered with a clang, "The shattering of the utensils was just like that time. There were too many forces separatizing the Shiwanshan Mountain. In the blink of an eye, they started fighting, and those who were defeated in the end were Old people."
“When the third revival came, I paid attention to all this.”
The lenses obscured Fahua's eyes, and he chuckled: "Then what did you see?"
"The dispute between Mingjiao and Mingjiao may seem earth-shattering, but in fact the Hundred Thousand Mountains are like a real dragon sitting in the sky that cannot be seen clearly. No matter who becomes the king, he will be swallowed by the real dragon."
Excitement flashed in Fahua's eyes, "It's really interesting, so what are you going to do, Great Elder?"
Qu Yuanshan said solemnly: "Instead of becoming a python swallowed by a dragon, it is better to become the dragon's tail. Only in this way can Mingjiao be revived for a long time."
A true dragon swallows a python, but will not swallow its own tail.
Fahua clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Sure enough, Jiang is still very old. He deserves to be the great elder. Tell me what you want. Do you want to ascend to the position of leader?"
"If the Great Elder wants to become the leader, we can hand over the position of leader to you."
Qu Yuanshan shook his head: "As an old man, why am I still coveting that position? It's just that the Mingjiao originally belonged to the believers, not the family, so should I return the Mingjiao?"
"This place should not be divided by the clans, but should be turned back into a place where strong people gather."
Fahua nodded and said: "Do you want Mingjiao to take the Presbyterian Church as the center and replace the Secret Palace?"
The Presbyterian Church can only compete with one of the Ming Cult's two secret palaces and is unable to influence the direction of the entire Ming Cult, let alone lead the Ming Cult.
"Yes, I will do my best for this. It shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"
"Haha, okay, that's really interesting. I'll convey your message to that person."
"Then what do I need to do now?"
Fahua stood up, turned his back to him, and said: "Leave the world to us. I will tell you a place. Please go there later."
When Fahua mentioned the place, Qu Yuanshan nodded.
"This is simple."
