Chapter 38: The Sin of the Witch King

"Drive! Drive! ”

On the dirt road leading to the holy lake, a sturdy horse is galloping, the person it carries is wearing a luxurious military uniform, looking heroic, behind a man and a horse, followed by a team of black and red-robed black Miao military attaches and guards, led by the Nanban general.

This place was the place where the young man fought against the water monster, and the closer Zhao Ye got to the holy lake, the more clearly he could see the stone statue that gradually grew larger in his field of vision.

There are also terrifying cracks and depressions on the lake and the surrounding mountains, and even the white bones of the forest loom on the land, revealing the fierceness of the previous battle.

"This ...... Is that the sin I committed back then?! ”

Zhao Ye's eyes fluctuated with the bumps of the horse's running, he thought that he could be relieved, but he didn't expect to see this scene today, but it was terrifying.

For the sake of the two million people up and down the Nanzhao Kingdom, why take care of the so-called overall situation, even if he knew that Qing'er was a demon, even if she had never harmed herself over the years, he still acquiesced to the accountability of the Moon Worship Sect Master.

Sometimes, power brings not only benefits, but also the constraints of responsibilities on the shoulders.

"I ...... wrong"

With tears in his eyes, Zhao Ye got off the horse, he didn't pay attention to the man standing next to him, but threw himself on the ground, looked up at the stone statue and choked up: "Qing'er, I know I'm wrong, but it's a pity that I understood too late......"

He didn't hate Shi Jieren, even if Shi Jieren accused Qing'er of being a demon, and even forced him to kill the queen, he couldn't blame him.

Because in the governance of Nanzhao Kingdom, Shi Jieren's contribution was enough to offset his sin this time, not to mention, at that time, he was indeed like ordinary people, thinking that Qing'er was a demon.

If it is really investigated, the two million people of the whole country, including him, the emperor of the country, are all guilty and deserve death.

"Da Da Da ......"

The Nanban general followed from behind with people, except for the normal honor guard, the guards of the other two teams were silently guarding the side, isolating the man who was more than ten meters away from Zhao Ye.

Although there were very few soldiers in Nanzhao wearing armor, more than ten people took action, and the sound of footsteps on the ground was very connected.

The Nanban general carried the scimitar at his waist, walked forward straight, looked up at the side face of this person, and arched his hand: "This gentleman, my king is patrolling here, and Mr. Trouble moves elsewhere." ”

This place is a holy lake, and the geographical location is the core of the national capital, and ordinary people can't come here, so the Nanban general didn't dare to directly order the expulsion of the other party, so he had to use such a relatively peaceful tone to ask the other party to leave.

But to her surprise, the man, who had been silently looking at the stone statue all along, did not move, but talked to himself thoughtfully.

"King? Witch King Zhao Ye? ”

"Bold! Even call me by my name? The Nanban general was immediately furious, whether the other party was a monk or someone else, but it was not so simple for the king to humiliate the ministers and die.

Xia Jie was attracted by her voice, he was still thinking about something after saying goodbye to Shi Jieren not long ago.

He hadn't seen Zhao Ye either, and he didn't pay much attention to this person's arrival, so he didn't take a look at it at all, but the other party said that this was the king, so he just subconsciously muttered a sentence just now, but he didn't expect to provoke such a violent response from the other party.

Looking sideways, the woman in front of her was furious, her face was painted with a few blue colors, her face was slightly dark and wide, and the halberd guards stood in a circle behind her, and not far away, a man in a golden suit knelt on the ground and kept shaking.

There are only a handful of Miaojiang women who can do the military attache level of the emperor's guard, and there are only a handful of them in the plot, as expected, she should be the loyal Nanban general, that is, the Nanban girl who adopted Anu.

"What about a straight call?"

Xia Jie glanced at her and ignored her, but turned his head to look at Zhao Ye, who was kneeling and crying, and sneered: "No wonder you confessed your sins and cried when you came up, it turns out that you are Zhao Ye?" Then you should cry a little longer. ”

As the king of Miaojiang, he can't recognize the descendants of Nuwa, which is one crime. As the husband of Qing'er, he allowed the people of the country to abuse and curse his wife to kill him, which is the second crime. As the father of Ling'er, he has never looked for his biological daughter for ten years, which is the third crime.

As for the ability to govern the country, Zhao Ye is only not a faint monarch, how much has he achieved? It is estimated that he will marry a descendant of Nuwa, which is enough for him to show off.

In other words, it is a pig sitting in his position, with the moon worshipping Nanban Shi Gonghu and others under his hands, and Nanzhao is still Nanzhao.

"Presumptuous!! Who are you? Shall my king weep in remembrance of his queen, and allow you to point fingers here? ”

The Nanban general sneered and pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and then the guards around him also looked unkind, the halberd in his hand was slightly flattened, and the head of the spear was all aimed at Xia Jie, and he surrounded him in a semicircle.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the other party was facing each other by force, Xia Jie frowned, it was not wrong for the other party to want to protect the dignity of the emperor, but just because of these palace guards, he wanted to challenge himself? It's too self-conscious.

They are not monks, they are just mortals with superb martial arts, the monks in Miao Jiang are basically only a group of people from the Wuyue Sect, Ming Yuanqing can serve as a holy aunt, Qing'er is a descendant of Nuwa and her junior sister, this kind of transcendent existence is similar to the difference between Shushan and Lin Jiabao.

"You're the real guys, presumptuous." He didn't need to use any means, the magnetic field of his own five elements power was released, and any weapon that was three meters close to his side was like falling into a quagmire, and it became difficult to advance or retreat.

As the fluctuation of his mana gradually rose, the surrounding guards and the angry Nanban general's faces suddenly turned pale, which was beyond their strength, just like an ant facing an elephant, without the elephant's hooves falling, the wind brought up by the wave was enough to fly them.

The confrontation between Nanban and Xia Jie was only a moment, and Zhao Ye also came back to his senses, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stood up from the ground, wanting to stop this senseless dispute.

"Stop, Nanban General, I have nothing to say about my sin, this ......"

Zhao Ye just looked sideways at Xia Jie, but his words suddenly stopped, and his expression became extremely weird, he pointed at Xia Jie in amazement, and exclaimed, "You are a friend of Mo Daochang...... The guy back then? ”

In the trial of the queen back then, except for Mo Yixi, who had a one-sided relationship, the other three people who came to help did not know their names, but looking at the familiarity between the three people, it was not difficult to find that they knew each other.

And Xia Jie's figure was placed in ancient times, both in height and size, it was very eye-catching, as if it stood out from the crowd, and it was difficult not to remember, so Zhao Ye immediately remembered his identity when he saw it.

Xia Jie saw that he was not brainless, and he also glanced at Zhao Yegao, withdrew his hand and removed his mana shroud, and the surrounding guards and Nanban generals felt that their hands were loosened, and the scimitar and halberd were first handed forward, and then pulled back violently.

Faced with Zhao Ye's surprise question, Xia Jie didn't bother to pay attention to him, and then looked at Qing'er who turned into a stone statue next to him, and replied indifferently: "Do it yourself." ”

After speaking, I didn't see him make a peace, the whole person rose out of thin air, and a strong wind came to his face, and after Zhao Ye and General Nanban and others subconsciously covered their faces, they looked up at this place, and there was no one else except them.

"Wait! Wait......"

Zhao Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, and sure enough, there was a black spot in the bright sky that gradually shrank, how similar it was to the scene back then, he stretched out his hand and shouted, and then slowly let go of his hand in amazement.

He laughed to himself, as if he had lost all his strength, and suddenly sat on the ground.

"Your Majesty?! Are you alright? ”

Seeing this scene, the Nanban general hurriedly put away his scimitar, rushed over to support Zhao Ye's arm, and asked with concern, she thought that the person had done something to Zhao Ye just now, and she was very worried.

Zhao Ye waved his hand and muttered distractedly: "Let's go, let's go, I buried Qing'er, and the Holy Aunt and Elder Shi gave up on me, so how can we talk about you......"

"The Emperor's ......"

The Nanban general didn't know how to persuade her, she was actually worried about this matter, but the monarch and the ministers had a way, and sometimes she had no way to guide the emperor how to act, so she could only say that she did her duty.

……

The whole person flew parallel to the ground in the sky, Xia Di strangely did not use mana to block the air, but let it blow on his cheeks, which was also a different taste.

This kind of refreshing flying at will makes people feel refreshed and happy, and it also helps Xia Jie to think unfinished.

"The five spirit beads, together are the main foundation of the ancient Nuwa's power to mend the sky, the holy aunt can use them to refine the unicorn horns, phoenix eggs, and synthesize the elixir to protect the child in Ling'er's belly, this power is beyond the power of my five elements combined, in addition to the refining technique, what is the mystery in this?"

"Well...... Although the phoenix and the unicorn are not as immortal as the water monsters, their bloodlines are not mortal. ”

The phoenix was ridden by Li Xiaoyao and flew around the world, and finally turned into a phoenix egg, plus the unicorn that had been guarded in the Nuwa Temple for thousands of years, and the essence condensed. These two things do not belong to medicine, they are just materials containing extremely strong vitality, and Shenggu should only extract the essence in them to supplement the vitality of the fetus. ”

"And the role of the five spirit beads in it should be to supply mana, and it can blend these two things together to be absorbed by people, in addition to dispelling this effect, this method of the holy aunt is even more domineering than my use of the Sacred Heart Recipe to continue my life, and it is directly to train the alien beast into a pill for people to eat......"

"Sure enough...... The higher the world, only if the method is appropriate, the aspect of lifespan cannot be limited at all! To live and not to die, just ordinary. ”

Xia Jie's eyes were uncertain, and an infinite gray halo suddenly appeared up and down his body, and his speed suddenly accelerated, and he flew straight towards the bamboo house of the Wine Sword Immortal. If he can understand the handwriting of the Holy Aunt that day, maybe there will be a big breakthrough for him to figure out the five spirit beads.