Chapter 109: The Death of the High Priest
Death is actually a very easy thing, and many times death can even be a relief for many people. Wanting to live but not being able to live, wanting to die but not being able to die is the greatest pain in the world. Hai Ling listened to Li Yunqing's words from Hai Lan's mouth, and her delicate body couldn't help but be shocked. The fear in his eyes was a little more at the moment, even a little desperate.
In the past ten years, Hai Ling in Haiyue Country can be omnipotent, and that feeling of being high up has gradually made Hai Ling feel that he can dominate everything, but at this moment, the feeling of being pinched in the hands of others is too terrifying. Hai Ling seemed to have used all his strength to roar at Li Yunqing: "Let me go, otherwise I will kill him now!" ”
Hai Lan couldn't help but tremble when she looked at Hai Ling, who had fallen into madness again, and turned her head to Li Yunqing and said, "Your Majesty! Lan Jun, he can't be fine, Your Majesty!! It's just that at this moment, Hailan's tears poured out like a fountain.
Li Yunqing walked leisurely in front of Hailan, gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly: "Don't cry, you know that the most important thing I can't see is the tears of you women." Don't worry, your eldest nephew can't die, and even Lord Yama won't dare to accept him without my permission. The voice fell, and Li Yunqing walked towards Hai Ling step by step,
Seeing this scene, Hai Ling naturally wanted to retreat, but soon she found that her body couldn't move. There is no way to use the strength of the hands and body pulling the iron chain. Watching the foreign man approach him step by step, and seeing the smile on his face getting brighter and brighter, Hai Ling really fell into despair. She now regrets a little, regrets that she hijacked Lan Jun.
If she could let Lan Jun go cleanly, maybe this foreign man would really let himself die a little easier, so that at least she wouldn't have to be tortured in the end, and now, she didn't dare to imagine what the foreign man in front of her wanted to do. At this moment, Li Yunqing, who is handsome, is no different from death to Hai Ling.
Li Yunqing walked into Hai Ling unhurriedly, but with such a casual look on its chain, the chain broke into a few knots and fell on Lin. Lan Jun suddenly felt his neck loosen, and he breathed in the fresh air greedily. He was stunned, the man in front of him was too powerful, and the high priest of Haiyue Kingdom, who was extremely powerful to him, had no room to fight back in front of this man. For a while, Lan Jun actually forgot to run for his life, Li Yunqing turned his head to look at him and pointed at Hailan.
Lan Jun came back to his senses and walked quickly towards Lan Hailan, and when he got to him, he asked in the first sentence: "Who is he?" ”
Hai Lan smiled when he heard this: "He is my husband, your uncle, the most powerful man I have ever seen in this place!" ”
Lan Jun was stunned again when he heard this, turned his head and looked at Li Yunqing deeply and said nothing. Li Yunqing turned around Hai Ling at the moment, looked at the woman carefully, and said lightly: "Your ambition is not, but unfortunately the means are poor." In the next life, you should be a good woman and teach your children, but it is already a great honor for you to be able to send you on your way with my own hands. ”
Lan Hailan did not forget what she was doing, and translated Li Yunqing's words to Hai Ling. Hai Ling didn't even have a chance to scream, only to see a purple-gold halo on Li Yunqing's right hand, and he gently put his hand on Hai Ling's forehead. A strange scene appeared, the sea spirit's feet began to decompose, and finally turned into zero points of golden light, followed by its legs, it could be seen that the sea spirit was suffering greatly at the moment, and the expression on its face understood everything, but it just couldn't scream.
Even Lan Jun, the king of Haiyue, looked at Li Yunqing's eyes full of fear at this moment, my aunt's good This man is too powerful, he wants to kill the other party without the slightest power to fight back, what is even more strange is that even if the other party is in great pain, he can't shout out, what kind of torture is that, Lan Jun doesn't even dare to imagine, at this moment, the jealousy in her heart for the man who saved him is far greater than her gratitude, if he wants to deal with himself, he is not waiting for death?
In the end, Lan Jun didn't even dare to look at the sea spirit, at this moment, the sea spirit was only left above the neck, but it was still alive, its consciousness was extremely clear, and the skin and flesh on its face had been distorted because of the excessive pain. When Hai Ling only had her head left, Li Yunqing's palm left her head, and with a flick of her big sleeves, she walked leisurely towards the hall behind Hai Ling.
"Ah!!h In the end, Hai Ling finally let out a heart-rending cry, perhaps the pain he felt at this moment finally broke through the limit of Li Yunqing's strength, hearing this painful roar, Lan Jun's heart couldn't help twitching. Hai Lan saw Lan Jun's fear, touched his head and said softly: "Don't be afraid, it's your uncle, he's here to save you." Looking at Li Yunqing, who was about to enter the main hall, Lan Hailan continued: "Let's go, rest here tonight, and take you out tomorrow." ”
Everyone came to the main hall, and Li Yunqing was admiring it with interest. Haiyue is worthy of being a sea tribe, and all the patterns and ornaments are closely related to the sea. Hailan glanced at Li Yunqing deeply, wiped the tears that had not dried from the corners of her eyes, bowed down respectfully, and said loudly: "Haiyue Country Holy Maiden Lan Hailan bows to thank Emperor Daqian for his grace in restoring the country!" Her melodious voice echoed in the hall, she was sincerely grateful to Li Yunqing, it was Li Yunqing who freed her soul from the prison and allowed her to be reborn.
All this happened too suddenly, Lan Jun was stunned when he saw his aunt, the saint who was high in Haiyue Kingdom, actually bowing down to people, and her attitude was extremely respectful. But then he seemed to realize something, and he also knelt down in the appearance of Lan Hailan, and muttered a few words of gratitude that Li Yunqing couldn't understand. Li Yunqing didn't expect Lan Hailan to make such a move, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. Wen Sheng said: "Although I haven't canonized you, you and I are already husband and wife, why bother? ”
At this moment, Hailan had already burst into tears again, and said in a choked voice: "The emperor has the grace of my Haiyue, the mountains are high and the sea is deep, how can Hailan express his gratitude in his heart?" Hailan swore that in the future, she would hand over all of herself to the emperor and serve the emperor with all her heart! During the words, he was emotional, and couldn't help but kiss Li Yunqing's left and right cheeks.
Li Yunqing affectionately touched Lan Hailan's head, helped Lan Jun up and said: "King Haiyue doesn't need to be so polite, your aunt has been most relieved of you all these years, although I am saving you, but I hope that your aunt can be happy." ”
After listening to his aunt's translation, Lan Jun smiled shyly, and his fear of Li Yunqing dissipated a little, and said obediently: "No matter what, uncle, you saved me, I will remember my uncle's kindness for the rest of my life!" Uncle, please take a seat! Even though he was the noblest of the Lan clan, he had clearly realized that the identity of the man in front of him might not be more noble than him.
Li Yunqing was not polite when he heard this, and sat directly on the main seat, always with a gentle smile on his face.