Volume 64 Burning the Heart with Fire
There is a kind of attachment that can't let go, and there is a kind of stubbornness that calls stupidity, like a moth in the wind, burning one's own body and living to death......
The civil and military ministers of the west gate of the Qi Palace stood quietly and waited, accompanied by the prince of Lingqu, the king of Qi stepped on the detour, and the Southern Qi Imperial City under the canopy of the sky was like the luxury of the Tiandu Qiong Palace.
"Greetings to Your Majesty!" Qin Guan clasped his hands and led hundreds of officials to shout.
Qi Jun covered his brows, and said in response, "Flat!" ”
Lord Qin Guan supported His Majesty to board the chariot, and the troops escorted on both sides of the train drove on both sides, and Hao Hao Tang Tang headed towards the ancient forest in the west of Southern Qi.
Hunting spirits is the most common means of obtaining spirit seeds here. The forging of the spirit is like cultivating a crop, after a certain amount of growth and gestation, the flower blooms and bears fruit, and the thing grows its spirit.
As the largest spiritual beast in the Southern Qi Dynasty, the Xili Ancient Forest is a place where the largest spirit beast grows, with a variety of species and beauty. However, if there are no two spiritual hall cultivators, entering this place will undoubtedly seek death! Most of the spirit animals in the ancient forest are plants and beasts, and of course there are very special existences, such as the natural transformation of heaven and earth, the spirit of the yuan, and the pure spirit species that is difficult to find through the ages-Gu Ling!
Qi Jun's caravan slowly came to the entrance of the ancient forest, which was located in front of a vast pool of water, and the people of Southern Qi had called this lake weak water for thousands of years. Everyone in the world who has some knowledge knows one thing, that is, everything in this world is contaminated with spiritual power, and this weak water is different, its lake water is the purest and purest spiritless thing, so any creature with spiritual power will be submerged by it, and the weak water without spirit will not carry any spiritual thing. This lake was their only entrance to the Ancient Forest, and it was a cruel way to get through it - offering spirits!
Qin Guan reined in front of the lake, and personally dismounted and paced in front of the lake. Qin Guan picked up a scoop of weak water in his hand, slowly poured the lake water into the soil, and sighed, "It is worthy of being the purest thing, heh, even my spiritual power can be easily devoured." ”
"Someone!" Qin Guan flirted and called.
An entourage came to Qin Guan's side in a panic with his saber and said, "My lord! ”
"Bring me all the people!" Qin Guan shook off the weak water in his hand, and said while wiping the silk cloth in his hand.
"Yes!" The retinue turned around and brought up several cartloads of prisoners at the back of the convoy.
Most of these prisoners were death row inmates, and they were supposed to be executed in the autumn, but they had to be used to cross the lake today.
"Don't, adults! Let us go! The prisoner door uttered a humble plea.
Qin Guan turned his back to the death row prisoner behind him, and sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, "Let you go?" ”
Suddenly, hundreds of death row inmates were lying on the ground and kowtowing, they didn't want to die in such a place where there were no bones.
"Teacher......" Prince Lingqu said as he looked at the death row prisoner in front of him.
Han Xima grabbed the prince's horse, swept it away, and said, "No!" ”
"Why!" Prince Lingqu was puzzled, and then said, "Although they are death row prisoners, most of them are forced to commit crimes because of their livelihood, if a country is strong enough, why should they be like this?" ”
"Prince...... The world's etiquette collapses, and it is not easy to do it at this moment, doesn't the prince understand? The old horse was full of tears, trembling and trembling.
Prince Lingqu endured the tears in his eyes, sighed on his back, and clutched the horse rope in his hand.
"Come on, push the prisoner cart into the water!" Lord Qin Guan clapped his hands and let out a cold laugh.
"Yes!"
"My lord, let us go! We all have wives and children! "The crying in the prison car is the most sincere last words in the world, for them it does not matter their own death, they only want their families to be well-being, and they can have a breath of breath in such troubled times.
"Hahaha, ridiculous! What qualifications does a group of death row inmates have to talk to me about life and death! Qin Guan's eyes were bloodshot, and he single-handedly pushed a prisoner car into the lake.
The so-called spiritual offering is to fill the belly of this weak water with living people, and fill the lake with spiritual power with their spirits, and then they can pass through this place.
"Poof!" The prisoner car was submerged in the water in an instant, several bubbles rose up, the originally living people lost their voices in an instant, and the blood water gushed in the middle of the lake, this is the chaotic world of the jungle!
"My lord! My lord! "The death row inmates pounded their fists against the wooden bars of the prison carts, fearing that they would disappear into the lake.
Qin Guan simply became murderous, and a kind of undercurrent spiritual fire rose everywhere, raising dozens of prisoner cars into the air, Qin Guan's hand pressed down, and dozens of prisoner cars fell into the water like weak paper kites.
The water of the lake within a radius of several miles was bubbling with the blood of the dead, and they were wiped out without any sound, becoming a stepping stone on the way forward of Qin Guan and his party.
The lake changed from a bright color to a disgusting blood red, and the dull blood water carried the fishy smell of human nature.
Because the lake sucked away the spiritual power of these people, it could barely afford to carry the wooden boat, so Qin Guan ordered people to launch the prepared wooden boat, and the army stepped on hundreds of lives to pass through the lake.
Several wooden boats floated lightly, and the frightened birds in the distance smelled blood in the air and flew away. These hundreds of people's spiritual power is enough to sustain this lake for more than a day, and they need to complete the spirit hunt before the lake's spiritual power is exhausted, and then quickly leave this place.
Qin Guan led Qi Jun to the shore, Prince Lingqu stood on the shore and looked back at the blood behind him, his national politics of Southern Qi collapsed at that moment, and he must revive this dim Southern Qi.
"Prince!" Old Wash Horse said behind him.
"Master, why are you so ......" The prince stood for a long time and was reluctant to leave.
"If this scene is gone, take the throne!" The words of the old horse wash hit the nail on the head.
The prince lowered his teary eyes and sighed, "Master, let's go ......"
This time the spirit hunting is prepared for the gift of the crown year of the two princes in the palace, the moment anyone is born, a spirit seed will naturally be attached to the spirit hall, and some people with amazing talent will awaken before the age of eighteen to open the second spirit hall, the prince of Lingqu and the second prince of Lingtu are such talented talents.
Lao Xima and the prince sat in the carriage together, and Han Xima took out a map from his sleeve and handed it to Prince Lingqu. He put his hand on the prince's hand, clasped the map and his hand tightly, and said, "This map was drawn by me and the first emperor in the ancient forest, and I probably know the types of spirit beasts here, so I have chosen the most suitable spirit species for you!" ”
Prince Lingqu raised his eyes and looked at the eyes of the old horse, and said, "What kind of spirit seed is it?" ”
Lao Xima lowered his voice and solemnly confided it, "The Yuan Spirit of the First Immortal Generation-Huangquan Heart Flame!" ”
Prince Lingqu's pupils were wide open, and his face was bloodless, this spirit seed made him never expect that he stopped thinking. Huangquan Heart Flame, the Prince of Lingqu has only dabbled in the "Theory of Desolate Spirits", the book says - Huangquan Heart Flame is built by the remains of ancient spirits, because the spiritual flames of thousands of people who fell into Huangquan in the world are gathered, the flame is gray, and it eats people's hearts, if you want to put it into the mourning hall, you need to bear the deep pain of the hearts of thousands of dead souls in the world at the same time, and its taste is like peeling off the flesh and regeneration!
"This spirit seed is perfect for you! Only His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can comprehend the heart of all things in the world, so the old man takes this spirit as the first choice for the prince to absorb! Han Yan's eyes were full of affirmation, because Prince Lingqu was the most stable person he had ever seen.
"Where is it!" The crown prince didn't care about the cost of absorbing spirit seeds, what he cared about was making himself strong in the training.
"The nest of the sacred bird saved by the first emperor - Iwaby." Han Yantan pointed a finger on the map.
Prince Lingqu leaned on the waist of his sword next to the carriage and prepared to get up and hunt. Suddenly, a subordinate voice came from outside the carriage:
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, we have arrived in the center of the ancient forest, and Your Majesty has ordered that we can prepare to hunt spirit seeds!" The subordinates outside the carriage reported for duty.
"Master......" Prince Lingqu glanced back. The old man sat at the table and raised his glass of tea, he nodded meaningfully, and waved the prince to go.
Prince Lingqu carried the map in his arms, took his horse and prepared to resign to his father, and went to hunt spirits alone.
"The son knocks to see his father!" Prince Lingqu knelt down and bowed.
Qi Jun raised his hand to help him up, and said with relief in his eyes, "Are you ready?" ”
"Erchen is ready, there is no need for the army to accompany him, Erchen wants to go alone!" Prince Lingqu's tone was sonorous.
"Big brother is really brave!" The second prince clapped his hands and walked towards him.
Prince Lingqu skimmed his gaze, but how could he resist his cold sarcasm.
"Father, since the eldest brother dares to go alone, of course the sons don't need the army to accompany them!" The second prince of Lingtu petitioned.
"Hahaha! Yes, my sons are very resourceful, all right! I promised! Qi Jun stroked his white beard and laughed.
Prince Lingqu and the second prince of Lingtu thanked the emperor for his favor, and turned to leave at the same time, the two of them passed by each other, and each straddled the back of the horse sideways, the prince of Lingtu rode by his side, looked at the vista with wandering eyes, and said contemptuously to Prince Lingqu, "Big brother, don't let me down......"
Prince Lingqu didn't pay attention to it, picked up the horse rope and pumped it, "Drive!" "Ride your horse and go.
When you need to stand alone on the battlefield that belongs to you, no one will be your backing, you have no way out, you can only move forward with blood......
Prince Lingqu followed the location on the map and quickly found the location of Huangquan Xinyan.
He rolled off his horse and looked at the red rock volcano that was directly above the sky, the hot air waves rushing towards his face, the churning magma seemed to be under his feet, and he could feel the breath and heartbeat of this volcano.
"Que!" Looking up, the Yeyan blue finches hovering in the crater of the mountain, they have been living here for generations, so if they want to force their way into this place, they can only get rid of these arrogant sacred birds.
"Drink!" The prince of Lingqu rose up with a black ancient spirit aura around him.
"Roar!" A dragon body like a churning cloud swirls and churns over the volcano.
The Prince of Lingqu stood on the dragon's head and rushed towards the crater, and as he got closer and closer to the crater, the heat wave in his face became even more scorching, and it seemed that the whole person was about to burn with it.
"Mohan Bone Dragon!" Prince Lingqu's eyes were bubbling with spiritual fire, this was the location of his first Gu Ling's mourning hall - eyes!
The bone dragon rushed even faster, like a spark all the way, breaking through the clouds to the top of the mountain.
"Que!" Dozens of adult blue finches spread their wings of fire to block the pass, and their beaks began to turn from cyan to fireworks, a sign of attack.
"Come on! I've got this crater out today! Prince Lingqu pulled out his sword and pointed straight away.
The ink dragon opened its bloody mouth and roared, and a kind of earth-shattering momentum exploded, as if anyone who was miles away could hear this roar.
The blue sparrow's fire wings burned all over their bodies, and they rushed towards the Lingqu prince in unison, and the two waves of powerful forces were about to collide in an instant......
The prince of Lingqu stood against the hot flames, biting the corner of his mouth and said, "There is no way out, then let's take a break from the battle!" ”