Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Primordial Immortal King's Landing

When Ming Lei heard this, he waved his hand disappreciatively, "The King of the Road Realm should be too worried, it's not that the old man is big, it's just that the Middle Thousand Worlds want to face my Immortal Gate, this matter, it's unlikely to think about it... Ha... Ho ho..."

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Ming Lei fell straight down from his chair, bleeding all over the ground.

Lu Can stepped forward in horror to pick him up, secretly checked Ming Lei's pulse again, and sent a yin force into his body, turning Ming Lei's spirit and heart into powder.

"Elder Ming? Elder Ming... Elder Ming was furious! ”

Only then did the disciples of the Immortal Sect react, and they surrounded them in disbelief, and they all sent spiritual power to Ming Lei's physical strength.

For a dead person whose heart and brain have been blown into powder, any spiritual power is in vain.

In front of everyone's eyes, the deacons and elders of the Immortal Sect were really assassinated successfully!

If it weren't for so many people seeing it with their own eyes, no one would believe it!

Xiao Lingyi heard the screams and shouts of the chaos outside, and his heart sank, and he sank into the sea of ice.

Lu Can...

It turns out that his ambush is all waiting here!

Why did he have the confidence to frame Xiao Lingse, but he didn't worry that everyone in the Immortal Sect would find out the truth? It's because he has already planned everything.

As soon as Xiao Lingse died, he first cleaned the palace of the Realm King, and then pretended to serve the bloodline of the Xiao family as the king, relaxed Minglei's vigilance, and then used Xiao Honghuang's mouth to prove Xiao Lingse's crime.

He came to pretend to be a good person and brush his face, and after winning enough favor, he used the Xuan Immortal hidden under the seat to fight hard, and ordered Ming Lei to die so much that he couldn't die anymore in front of everyone!

The Xiao family was speechless. Self-confessed crimes... Minglei is still dead in the palace of the Realm King...

Xiao Lingyi's divine sense was also thrown out of his sleeve by Lu Can at the right time, and he was noticed by another angry Immortal Sect elder and pinched it in his hand again.

This elder followed the breath of divine consciousness, directly used his spiritual power, looked up to the sky and roared, as if he was about to burst the entire heaven and earth, Xiao Lingyi was directly shocked and seriously injured, fell off the bed from Xu Jingya's side, and after falling to the ground, she couldn't stop bleeding in her throat, wanting to remind Xu Jingya of something, as soon as she opened her mouth, endless blood gushed out.

Her voice slurred.

Lu Can chased after him directly, and the two silver rays quickly sank into the two women's, bursting their esophagus and destroying their ability to speak.

At this point, Xiao Lingse's Realm Palace was not only finished, but also formed an irresolvable life-and-death enmity with the Immortal Sect.

From recklessness and greed to the head of the Immortal Sect, to being directly afraid of the East Window incident, resisting stubbornly and assassinating the elders of the Immortal Sect...

Unintentional, intentional, and malicious are all in place.

At this moment, no matter what the Xiao family said, Changshengmen would not listen to it at all.

Xiao Honghuang, Xiao Lingyi, and Xu Jingya were directly placed under house arrest in the palace, and the other elder who came with Ming Lei was ruthless and transmitted what happened today back to the Immortal Realm through the secret sound order word by word.

The Immortal Realm exploded in an instant.

Ming Yuesheng's master, Taichu Xianjun, decided to bring people in person, and told him to be ruthless and to guard everyone in the Xiao family, and not to let anyone escape.

In the gloomy hall, Xu Jingya looked at Xiao Lingyi lying in a pool of blood, crying and making a worried inquiry.

Xiao Lingyi's body kept twitching, her eyes fell into an empty state for a while, and Xu Jingya kept pinching her middle to keep her awake.

Xiao Honghuang has been silent, his expression is dull, Xu Jingya has checked his body, there are no dark injuries, and the meridians are normal.

It happened suddenly, and she didn't have time to react, and she didn't know what was happening. The people of the Immortal Sect, who were originally looking forward to rescuing them and returning them a fair life, actually imprisoned them again like tigers and wolves, and obviously saw that Xiao Lingyi was covered in blood, but they just glared angrily, hating to eat them.

Not to mention inviting someone to treat Xiao Lingyi's injuries.

How did things turn out like this in an instant?

Although Xu Jingya couldn't think of it, she guessed that a large part of the reason had something to do with Lu Can.

The Primordial Immortal Monarch arrived at dusk seven days later.

Xiao Honghuang repeated the words in the hall that day in front of Xu Jingya. It was the only time he had spoken in seven days.

As soon as these words came out, Xu Jingya frantically wanted to pounce forward, but was blocked by Lu Can, and the moment she turned her back, Xu Jingya saw a transparent jade-colored ball hanging on Lu Can's wrist.

There was a little bit of light flickering in the center of the ball.

Xu Jingya's eyes flickered, and she saw her body falling to the ground softly, but she seemed to float into the air, looking down at everyone.

She looked at Lu Can in shock, and Lu Can instigated the Taichu Immortal Monarch to directly execute Xiao Lingyi, who had only one breath left.

The clothes on Xiao Lingyi's body had been congealed into a ball of blood, and there were traces of vermilion on it. She let out a sigh, her gray pupils turned slightly, her face was as white as paper, and her hair was soaked in blood, forming strands and draped in front of her head. Seven days of rice did not enter, the body was as thin as firewood, the corners of the mouth were white, and there were several small cuts.

She couldn't see any light anymore, it was dark in front of her, and the voices in her ears were shadowy and not very real. The only two words she heard clearly, executed.

Who to execute? Is she?

That's right, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots must be the dogma that Lu Can believes in. No one saw how the assassination happened at that time, but Xiao Lingyi was a divine soul consciousness at that time, and she could see it clearly.

The Xuan Immortal named Fu Yuzhen has been hidden under the relief behind the throne, and there should be a Fallen Immortal-level poison on the chair that causes people to be sluggish, and the Xuan Immortal opened the door of the Ming Thunder Void, and when he couldn't help laughing, he directly gave him a thunderous blow.

The moment Lu Can held him, his heart and soul burst again, and even just in case, even Ming Lei's brain burst together.

It's okay if she doesn't go, she goes, she sees it, but she can't say it, but she falls into Lu Can's plan. Through her divine sense, the people of the immortals found her, seriously injured her, and confirmed the wolf ambition of the Xiao family.

Lu Chan certainly wished she was dead.

If she dies, everything Lu Can has done will be wiped clean.

But she has supported it for seven days and seven nights, and she has supported it until now, hovering between life and death countless times, and she is not dying with a sigh of relief, just looking forward to the arrival of the immortal monarch who can truly be the master of the immortal sect.

At this time, how could she die?

No, she can't die, she has to do something.

As soon as Xiao Lingyi moved his body, he was bounced out by Lu Can's sleeves, and hit the hall pillar, and the vermilion hall pillar was dyed with a new color.

Xiao Lingyi didn't know how much blood he had left to shed.

However, she barely opened her eyes and looked at Lu Can with disdain, and then struggled to control her fingers, pointing to the place where she had been lying before.

In the vermilion traces, outside the pool of blood, a line of words was written crookedly. (To be continued.) )