Looking at the bloody arms in front of her, Meng Gu couldn't hide it anymore, "That person, I picked it up, I didn't know his identity at the time, and later found out that he was not disfigured, and he was handsome, I left him as a husband, and soon I knew that he was Jingsheng, the king of Jing'an in Dongshu, but the spirit clan has a rule, foreigners land on the island together, either die or stay, I saw that he was not willing to leave, so I left him behind, the slave did not lie a word, and asked the patriarch to investigate." ”

Ling Xuanyi squinted his eyes lightly, and said cold-blooded and ruthlessly: "Drag it out and feed the fish." ”

"No, no, no, patriarch, let me go!" Someone came to pull Menggu away, and she struggled desperately, twisting her body.

Feed the fish, it is a corpse without bones, and the fish is a piranha in the river, which is extremely ferocious.

After Meng Gu was dragged away, someone soon picked up the blood stains on the ground.

The Lingxuan Descendant Trial Dream Gu is not alone, there are also the four elders in the clan.

The Great Elder Ling Qing, the Second Elder Ling Fei, the Third Elder Ling Tian, and the Fourth Elder were the Ling Yun who was severely injured by the Ling Xuan Descendant's palm in Dongshu.

The four of them watched the Lingxuan descendant deal with Meng Gu brutally, and they were really scared.

The Lingxuan descendants have always been like this since they were young, so the clan respectfully called him Lingzun, and gave him the position of patriarch to sit on.

However, the Lingxuan Descendants rarely communicated with them, so over the years, they knew very little about the Lingxuan Descendants.

But they all knew what the escaped Holy Maiden meant to the Spirit Clan, and if they died outside, they hadn't gotten the treasure map, wouldn't they have to wait for more than a hundred years for the next Holy Spirit Maiden to appear?

But there won't be, Lingyingluo is the relative of the saint Lingjialuo, Lingjialuo is dead, Lingyingluo is dead, and only Mu Ziluo has inherited this noble bloodline, if she dies, the saint's lineage will really be gone.

Unifying the four kingdoms has always been the goal of the patriarch, and now that the Holy Spirit Maiden has run away, it is no wonder that he is so angry.

But running away is running, now how to clean up this mess is the right thing, now that the real saint has run away, tomorrow's holy woman ceremony will still have to be held as usual, but people have to be changed.

"Patriarch, tomorrow's Holy Maiden Ceremony will let Xin Yanlan go to the top first, stabilize the hearts of the people below, the real Holy Maiden, just spend a little more time, and it will not be a problem to find it back."

Lingyun asked cautiously, he knew that Mu Ziluo had a different meaning to the Lingxuan descendant, but because he had the idea of tying Mu Ziluo back to the Ling clan, he was seriously injured by the Lingxuan clan's palm.

Now he didn't dare to say anything nonsense, it was already easy to keep the position of this elder, and it was even easier to heal the meridians that were injured by the Lingxuan, so he couldn't make the Lingxuanyi angry anymore, let alone speak ill of Mu Ziluo.

Lingxuan's face was dark, "No need, cancel the ceremony, there is only one saint, there will be no one else." ”

In his heart, Mu Ziluo is a saint, and it is impossible for others to be contaminated with that position, if it weren't for the patriarch at the beginning, he needs to be appeased, and he also needs to abide by the clan rules, so that Xin Yanlan will be a saint for a few years.

When the Lingxuan descendant said this, Lingyun didn't say anything anymore, and the other elders of the Lingxuan clan had always respected the Lingxuan, so whatever the Lingxuan descendant said, they wouldn't refute it.

Lingqing's grandson Ling Ruotian has reached the age of marrying a wife and having children, and he intends to let Ling Ruotian marry Xin Ruoyue, so he is in favor of Xin Yanlan becoming a saint, but he can't refute Lingxuan's descendants because of this matter.

He knew the temper of the Lingxuan descendant, but indeed, since the Lingxuan descendant gave Xin Yanlan a little chance, then he had to re-examine the relationship with the Xin family.

Outside the city wall of the North Underworld, Jing Che's elite soldiers are under the city, and the North Underworld stands on the city wall, not afraid of Jing Che below.

"Jing Che, shameless child, you dare to openly provoke my Beiming, I Beiming will definitely let you have no return." Bei Mingjing was on the city wall, dressed in bright yellow court clothes, with a vicious smile, pointing at Jing Che below.

Jing Che didn't answer, and only sent one person, holding a book in his hand.

The secretary of the silk is the whole process of the Northern Hell from the beginning of the planning and usurpation of the dynasty twenty years ago, starting from the poisoning of the people he placed next to the former Northern Hades King, to killing the monarch and seizing the throne, and killing them all, and then to his order to hunt down and kill the only princess of Bei Mingyun, poisoning the emperor's heir, and then how he killed Bei Mingyun and poisoned Jing Che, who was still a child, this pile, one by one, is the truth.

The person who reads the silk book seems to have his own horn, his voice is loud, and every word he reads is from the same place, and it is transmitted out of the imperial city for more than ten miles.

This person is none other than the newcomer of the Shura Gate, Wu Trace, the boy who survived in the wolf's mouth, and in the past year, he has practiced internal force martial arts in the Shura Gate, which can make the sound spread for more than ten miles.

And this young man has grown up, there is a woman standing next to him who thinks she is delicate, and the woman still retains a baby face under a closer look, this woman, who has lost her stupid appearance, has evolved into a sharp-eyed, heroic killer, she is the former Liuli.

Now that he has been baptized by the Shura Gate Heartless Temple, he can already be on his own.

After reading the silk book without a trace, he silently retreated to Jing Che's side with Liuli.

What Bei Mingjun did, starting from today, is to summon the world, which made the good-faced Bei Minghui listen, his face was blue and white for a while, gritting his teeth, angry and ashamed.

No, if he were ashamed, he wouldn't have done anything like that.

In the prelude to the battle, Mu Qingyuan and a team of people had already infiltrated the palace from elsewhere and joined the royalists trapped in the palace.

The so-called royalists are all old people above the court, and those who really hold the power of the military have gradually been weakened by the North Hell, and at this time they are also trapped in the palace prison, Mu Qingyuan's first task is to rescue these people, and Jing Che should cooperate with the outside world, and attack back and forth.

Bei Mingjing appeared on the city wall, but his eyes glanced at the unsmiling Shuyi beside him.

Jing Che Xiao'er is indeed too shameless, and he actually read those things openly in front of so many people, which made him lose face.

"Miss Shuyi, look, Jing Che Xiao'er is fighting that trick." Bei Ying asked flatteringly.

Shuyi turned around and left, "You're afraid, the person who can be the emperor has countless lives and blood in his hands, as long as you win today, no matter what he says, what's there?" ”

"What Miss Shuyi said is, it's just Jing Che's move, I didn't expect it, there was panic, and it made you laugh."

"Hurry up, the people I brought can't be sleepy." Shuyi's hand touched the puppet's face and smiled.

"I won't disappoint the girl." Bei Minghui laughed ruthlessly, turned his head to Jing Che and said, "Shameless Jing Che, ruin my reputation, I won't talk to you more, do it, I will make you regret coming to provoke Bei Ming." ”

As soon as Bei Ming's hand stretched out, countless archers were already ready to shoot.

Jing Che suddenly put on a white jade mask at this time, raised his head, and faced the sun, it was so dazzling, as if the sunshine was born for him, like a golden light crossing him.

"Father, queen and mother, son avenges you!" Jing Che muttered to the sky.

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