Chapter 51: The Secret of the Ghost King
Wei Yan, who was unscathed, looked at Shi Yifan, who was sweating profusely, staring at him in a daze, and smiled easily, "Yifan, what about you, don't blame yourself, you didn't do anything wrong, Your Majesty deserves it." As soon as he bent down, he put down the civet cat in his arms, and the fat cat who was about to fall asleep suddenly touched the cold ground, his slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and his whole body couldn't help but shiver several times, and his cold hair stood up, and he looked at Wei Yang with a resentful face.
Wei Yang straightened up, and continued: "He acted so well just now, even Bengong began to sympathize with him, but it's a pity, I'm his pillow person, I know very well what he thinks." As soon as he raised the tip of his hand and swirled, a wisp of black smoke suddenly appeared on his index finger, and then Wei Yan blew lightly, and this wisp of black smoke slowly drifted towards Shi Yifan.
As soon as Shi Yifan took it with one hand, the wisp of black smoke obediently lingered on his fingertips, and then his eyebrows trembled, this is ...... Your Majesty's Memory......
Wei Yang said unhurriedly: "This palace knows that you are a courtier, and it is inconvenient to take it as a last resort, so when you were executed, before Your Majesty was wiped out, this palace had already taken action to smoke his memory." ”
Jing Wei was stunned when she heard this, and Huang Lei's memory ......
Wait, she just ...... Did you make a move?
Everyone in the main hall also looked at each other, only to blame their eyes for focusing on Shi Yifan, thus ignoring Wei Yang.
Jing Wei saw that the wisp of black smoke was spiraling, slowly turning at Shi Yifan's fingertips, and the pavilion master ...... Must be reading memories.
"Yifan, do you really believe that Your Majesty did not hesitate to damage his own cultivation for 10,000 years, did not hesitate to violate the precepts of the ancestors, and did not hesitate to put his own life on the line to collect these tens of millions of souls just because he was indebted, because he did not respond to Mo Yan's invitation thousands of years ago, and because he had nothing to do with the truth of Hansuo Bay, which had nothing to do with the ghosts of the earth, he did not hesitate to damage his own cultivation for 10,000 years, and he did not hesitate to take his own life to collect these tens of millions of souls?" Wei Yang smiled, walked towards Shi Yifan step by step, and stepped on several spout bottles as soon as he left, and the soul in the bottle also floated out with the fragmentation of the bottle.
As soon as the civet cat saw that there was food, its eyes lit up suddenly, and it swallowed one when it jumped, and because its body was too fat, it was inevitable to crush a few when it landed, and a new soul flew out again, and it jumped up again and swallowed it.
So on this hall is the sound of "Boom" bottles shattering, and the fat cat soaring in the air again and again, and the arc outlined from head to tail is quite funny.
Wei Yang didn't seem to see it, and didn't care about the fat cat, his eyes looked straight at Shi Yifan, his footsteps stopped in front of him, and said, "If Your Majesty is really so stupid, you won't be Your Majesty." You can see Yifan, first of all, he wants to use this as a bargaining chip to balance the two forces of the Immortal and Xuanyuan, and at the same time use the spirit of tens of millions of dead souls to prove to the world that his unfathomable mana is brilliant and contain Tianshan Suyu. ”
Ye Thorn's eyebrows moved slightly when he heard this, Huang Lei wanted to contain His Royal Highness Su Yu? Why? His Highness never thought of invading foreign clans, even when Jiannan Mountain fought against the ghosts, the two formations of Tiantian Yin led by himself and Sixi were almost wiped out, and His Highness never ordered to send troops.
Wei Yang seemed to have known what Ye Thorn was worried about, so he actually turned to Ye Thorn and said calmly: "Don't get me wrong, His Royal Highness Su Yu is kind and benevolent, everyone knows it, only blame him for being a god or the king of the Tianshan Mountains, this will naturally become a threat in our Majesty's heart, if the difference in strength is too great, it will break the way of checks and balances that our Majesty has always admired." ”
At this time, Shi Yifan listened to what Wei Yang said, while slowly turning the black smoke from his fingertips, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Wei Yang then turned to Shi Yifan, looked at the beads of sweat on his forehead, and continued leisurely: "How about Yifan, see it, the three princes of Xianying, at the beginning, it was the bargaining chip that he used to contain Xianying, but when he saw that the palace could easily collect the spirit of millions of immortal soldiers, he simply took those three lives as a small favor and gave alms to Xianming. ”
Hearing this, Ziyu shuddered, and his heart became a mess. I thought that if I really became the emperor of heaven as I wished in the future, if I had to face an opponent like Huanglei, would I be able to compete with him with only my existing mana and wisdom, and would I be able to protect the immortal and immortal for thousands of years?
Seeing that the blood on Shi Yifan's face had already faded at this time, and he was as white as paper, his eyes suddenly became slightly stronger, and he said: "You have to be glad that you have not been merciful today, otherwise when he gets Ji Lu, the first person to deal with is you, Shi Yifan!"
What the?!
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, only Shi Yifan, who was circling the memory of Huanglei with one hand, and clenched his fist tightly with the other, so tight that his nails sank into the flesh.
It's just because he saw the picture of Huang Lei's life, and saw the thoughts in his head, the terrible thought that he wanted to destroy the Ghost Art Pavilion from the first day he became the Ghost King.
Yes, Huang Lei is the king of the earth ghosts, his soul stone has always been protected by the power of the ghost, he reigned for a day, the real threat to his life in this world has never been the emperors of all walks of life, but the power given by the artifact can be balanced with the power of the ghost emperor.
Wei Yang's expression regained a little calm, and continued: "Do you really think that Your Majesty changed Ji Lu to find the soul of the Xuanyuan Imperial Family? Because as long as you are there, he Huanglei can't do whatever he wants, because you are the artifact's personal choice, as long as you don't violate the precepts of the earth ghosts, even if he Huanglei urges the Death Bead, the artifact won't hurt you. But don't blame him, as the king of a realm, he has to live carefully, look at your face every day, and have evil thoughts to get rid of you, which is reasonable. ”
"But I haven't stepped out of the ghost art pavilion for 10,000 years, and the things I care about are how to cultivate and recommend the talents of the pillars for the empire, so that the people of the whole country can use their strength to match their positions, and I have never thought of fighting for power and taking the throne with Your Majesty, if he does not violate the rules of the ancestors, Your Majesty will always be the king, Yifan will always be the courtier, the monarch and the minister will hold each other, and the political and legal system can consolidate the foundation of the country. Shi Yifan's tone was a little excited at this time, and his delicate facial features also lost the sense of surprise that he had always retained.
Wei Yang smiled slightly when he heard this, and said approvingly: "That's good! It seems that Meng'er's vision is still good, there are hundreds of millions of ghosts in this place, but they have picked you, and it is not only you who value this stone." ”
As soon as Wei Yang's voice fell, a square crystal appeared in his palm, although this crystal was the same as the shape of the Huanglei, equal in length and width, square, but the color was extremely clear, and the other end could be seen from one end of the crystal without any obstacles.
Shi Yifan's face was shocked, this is ...... Own Soul Stone......
The corners of Wei Yang's mouth hooked slightly, "Yifan, don't be afraid, this palace is not going to take your life, people like you, there should be more ghosts." As he spoke, he glanced at every general present with a serious expression, and those generals all lowered their heads and trembled, and they didn't dare to come out of their anger.
Wei Yang stretched out his hand, a fat and tender, red face fluttering little baby appeared in her arms, the baby saw Wei Yang, looked excited, just wanted to scream, Wei Yang immediately made a "shhh" gesture, shook his head slightly, signaled "no".
The little guy subconsciously covered his mouth with his hands, looked a little puzzled, and rolled his eyes twice.
Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded, this is ...... Ghost King......
Wei Yang's expression softened, and he picked up Shi Yifan's soul stone with three fingers, and shook it in front of the little guy, "Does Meng'er like this stone?"
Meng'er's eyes flashed when she saw it, isn't this the beautiful stone she found with the Ghost Bead back then? It's just that she used to let me choose stones every tens of thousands of years, and I didn't let them stay to play when I chose them, which made Meng'er depressed. It's okay now, my mother seems to mean it to herself, so Meng'er nodded her head suddenly.
Wei Yang smiled: "If you like Meng'er, you can bring it with you, and where you put the bearded uncle's stone in the past, you can put this one." ”
Xintong laughed out loud in his heart, and the bearded uncle ...... Isn't it Huanglei......
"Don't think that this palace doesn't know the thoughts that some of you secretly breed, so I won't name it, this soul stone, I will hand it over to the ghost king spirit today, from now on, Shi Yifan, the master of the Ghost Art Pavilion, has the same life as you. ”
The bosses in the hall were unexpectedly surprised by Wei Yang's decision, and their pupils dilated, including Shi Yifan himself.
After Wei Yang finished speaking, with a wave of his cuffs, the little baby and the soul stone suddenly disappeared, and the fat cat that was still jumping and foraging for food was sucked into his arms by Wei Yang, and his cheeks were still bulging. "Whether it's life or death, whether it's all scattered or scattered, it's all destiny, Xue Yi, you take the rest to the Seven Lives Gate and release them all, whether you cross the Nai He Bridge, or are you willing to come to my ghost, let them choose for themselves!"
Xue Yi, the first hall commander who was already a little shocked by what happened just now, heard Wei Yang's order and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, the minister will do it, and he will do it." As he spoke, he disappeared with the spout jars that filled the hall.
Why Xue Yihui was so frightened, just because he once thought that if he could kill Shi Yifan one day, then he could really enjoy an immortal body from now on.
At this time, Ye Thorn could no longer support his body, and his knees slammed directly and knelt down.
Ziyu hurriedly squatted down and said, "Are you okay?"
Jing Wei Xintong was also busy holding Ye Thorn nervously, "Senior sister, are you okay!What the hell is going on, why do you feel uncomfortable every day?!"
"Hehe, why, this palace tells you why. Wei Yang smiled, and then walked towards Ye Thorn step by step: "Because Her Highness Ziyan is too good to her, so good that she gives her everything, and gives her too much, her mortal body can't stand it at all!"