A few drops of blood dropped, and the king of Chongshan County carried the head of the gray-robed old man, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his other hand was inserted into the body of a camp master, and there were six corpses under his feet.

Yan Yunqing looked at the god-like man in front of him, a little frightened in his heart, and clenched his fists slightly: "Old Yan Yunqing, see the King of Chongshan County." ”

King Chongshan inserted Fang Tian's painting halberd into the ground, and the corpse was still nailed in mid-air.

The king of Chongshan has black hair, but he has a white beard and white eyebrows.

He walked up to Yan Yunqing, helped him up slightly, and said, "Yunqing doesn't have to be formal, I think the last time you and this king met was a hundred years ago, when the Eight Desolation Sect came to Chongshan Ridge to accept disciples. ”

Yan Yunqing smiled bitterly and said: "The heirs of the county king are extremely talented, and several of them have entered the Eight Desolation Sect, but I am not talented enough to be rejected, and now the county king is still full of stars, and I am an old man who is about to die." ”

King Chongshan chuckled, his eyes were uncertain, and said, "You brought what this king wants, right?"

When Yan Yunqing heard this, he immediately took out the military defense map of Lingwu County from his cuffs, respectfully handed it to the King of Chongshan County, and said, "I am willing to return to the King of the County and be willing to break through the City of the King of Lingwu for the King of the County!"

The king of Chongshan County turned out to be on the defense map, and the two eyes were extremely hot, and said: "This king can see that the fire of your life is about to die, how can you fight for this king again?"

The King of Chongshan County is already four hundred and thirty-seven years old, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and Yan Yunqing can only be regarded as a junior in front of him.

The king of Chongshan County did not see old age, but his eyes were very bright, like two stars, and he could see through Yan Yunqing's cultivation completely.

In front of this powerhouse who had already stepped into the golden body level with half a foot, Yan Yunqing didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly said: "Compared with the county king, the junior is really talented and dull, and he has never been able to touch the threshold of the free realm. ”

The momentum on the body of the King of Chongshan County was like a sea of sea, and he smiled and said: "With this defense map, the Lingwu County Kingdom can be destroyed with a snap of a finger, you have helped me so much, I will also help you." ”

From the crack in his armor, he took out a black pill that exuded a thick Taoist charm.

"Nectar Creation Pill!"

When Yan Yunqing saw this pill, he was immediately excited, bowed down and fell to the ground, and said, "Thank you to the King of Chongshan County! Yan Yunqing swore again that he would be the King of Chongshan County and dominate the Chongshan Mountains!"

The King of Chongshan County suddenly thought of something, and said, "Yan Yunqing, although you are the Great Elder of the Self-Paced Sect, you are so clear about the layout of the military of this Lingwu County Country, why is this?"

Yan Yunqing said: "Don't hide it from the county king, in fact, this defense map was handed over to me by Han Kuang, the capital of Lingwu, at the border of Lingwu County ten days ago. ”

The king of Chongshan County said: "Han Kuang, this king has heard of him, as the capital of Lingwu County, he is above 10,000 people under one person, why do you want to do this?"

Yan Yunqing also looked puzzled, and said: "I'm also strange, Han Kuang is the capital, and Lingwu County can be described as both glory and loss. However, he told me that he wanted to cooperate with the king of Chongshan County and destroy the Lingwu County Kingdom together. ”

If it weren't for Han Kuang, Yan Yun would have been captured early in the morning, and the idea of taking refuge in the king of Chongshan County was also born under Han Kuang's persuasion.

King Chongshan County thought for a while, and said: "It seems that the interior of Lingwu County is really peaceful on the surface, but in fact, there is more than one secret fight, just the battle between the right and the left, how much news this king has heard." ”

"Then this shows that the royal family of Chu has run out of energy, and the king of Chongshan County has returned to his destiny!"

The county king's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Yan Yunqing, and said: "Yunqing, this king knows your character, the self-propelled sect is the foundation created by you and the previous sect master, and this king still can't believe it when he learns that you personally burned the self-propelled sect." Why is that?"

Yan Yunqing sighed: "The county king's eyes are on the eyes, I don't dare to hide it, Sect Master Wei once participated in the battle for the throne of Chu Xiangjue, at that time, a total of seventy-two people, including Sect Master Wei, helped Chu Xiangjue eradicate dissidents, clearing the way for him to ascend to the throne. ”

The king of the county nodded and said: "This king has heard of the battle of killing the king in the Lingwu county, at that time, there were twenty-one martial arts myths in the Lingwu county, and after the battle of killing the king, fourteen martial arts myths died. ”

At that time, the Lingwu County State, in the Chongshan Ridge, could respect the world with the Chongshan County State, and once wanted to squeeze the Chongshan County Country out of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Domains, the twelfth and second rank county countries, and become the new overlord.

Chu Xiangjue is Chu Feng's grandfather, the twenty-fourth king of Lingwu County.

It is also the initiator of the Lingwu County and the decline of the country.

After that, Chongshan Junguo declared war on Lingwu Junguo, thanks to Chu Feng's father and Jiang Juezhi's friend Xu Zimu desperately resisted, so that Chongshan Junguo was seriously injured, and only then did Chongshan Junguo withdraw his army.

The price paid was the fall of the two martial arts myths, and the Lingwu County lost most of the country and retreated to the west of the mountains.

In his later years, Chu Xiangjue also realized that the whirlpool of power had devoured himself and the capital that Lingwu County had accumulated for thousands of years.

Yan Yunqing said: "The death of the fourteen martial arts myths is not the most shocking. For the sake of the throne, Chu Xiangjue did not hesitate to betray the Lingwu County, the great secretary who could rise strongly. ”

"After Chu Xiangjue ascended the throne, he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and set up a Hongmen banquet, and seventy-two people and their three clans were all secretly exterminated. The royal city was in turmoil, and the king of Chu ordered a curfew for the whole city, and violators were killed. ”

"No one knows what happened that night, only that the illustrious family in the royal city suddenly disappeared overnight, like the world evaporated. ”

As Yan Yunqing spoke, his tone became heavier and heavier, his expression was shocked, and just by talking, he already felt that there was a layer of dark clouds hanging in his heart.

The king of Chongshan County looked very flat and said, "How do you know?"

He suddenly remembered something, "Could it be?"

"Sect Master Wei, who was the only survivor back then, changed his name and surname after escaping death, went to Bailu City, and founded the Self-Propelled Sect. Yan Yunqing continued.

Sect Master Wei is the ancestor of the previous self-propelled sect, Wei Sheng, and Lin Yuzhi's master.

The King of Chongshan County smiled dumbly and said, "Chu Xiangjue never imagined that there was still a living mouth, and he lived under his nose. ”

"Those seventy-two people can be said to be moving to join forces with Chu Xiangjue, which is enough to show that the conditions given by Chu Xiangjue are too tempting. Yan Yunqing, the story you told made this king quite excited. ”

"Wei Sheng is also a hero, he has good talent, what is the secret that he can impress?"

The king of Chongshan County should not be interested in the coup d'état of Lingwu County back then, but he was very interested in the secret that Chu Xiangjue told everyone, and for this secret, Chu Xiangjue actually ordered all the heroes to be killed.

"When Sect Master Wei escaped from death, he suffered a serious dark injury, which could not be cured for a long time, and his cultivation stopped here, coupled with his hard work for the sect, he died depressed. ”

Originally, Wei Zong wanted this secret to be extinguished in the long night along with his fire of life, but he changed his mind. ”

The king of Chongshan County said: "Wei Sheng told this secret to his dearest apprentice, Lin Yuzhi. ”

Yan Yunqing nodded and said, "The secret is hidden in Lin Yuzhi's acceptance ring." ”

From his cuffs, he pulled out a pair of bloodstained parchment.

The parchment was yellowed, the edges and corners were rounded, and on it were written four lines of poetry.

"The nine ancestors seal the sky, the world is sacred, the good is in the world, and the reincarnation is immortal. ”

King Lingwu's brows suddenly frowned, and he exclaimed, "It's actually the Ninth Prayer Wheel ......."

His city was taken aback.

Yan Yunqing said: "What the county king said is right, the secret is in the ancestral weapon of Lingwu County, the Ninth Warp Wheel. ”

Lingwu King City, Prime Minister's Mansion.

The world thinks that the Prime Minister's Mansion is extremely majestic and should be Jinyuhuafu.

But this Han Kuang's capital mansion is a little old, in disrepair, with black walls and bricks, this is a hundred years ago, a concubine repaired the mansion for him, how many wind and rain, still has not been renovated.

Ten sergeants of the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Qi Realm carried five boxes of treasures and entered the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Concubine Chen and Li Zhaowen, the right minister, each rode a golden wheel and came to the door of the prime minister's mansion.

They came to the side hall and quietly waited for the reception of Han Kuang, the capital.

About half an hour later, the old butler walked in from outside, knelt down respectfully in front of Concubine Chen, and whispered a word.

Concubine Chen frowned, and said coldly: "What's the matter, the nobles of the Han Capital are troublesome? ”

The old housekeeper reported the crime, and said in an old voice: "Concubine Chen's mother is guilty, although the lord of the capital is not there, but he knows that Concubine Chen's mother will come sooner or later, so he has long ordered the little one to hand over this letter to you when Niangniang comes." ”

After Concubine Chen wrote the letter, she read the first sentence, and she became very angry, and slapped her palm on the coffee table and slapped it into powder.

Seeing this, the old butler slowly retreated.

Li Zhaowen was startled when he saw Concubine Chen's reaction, and said, "Sister, what's the matter?"

Concubine Chen sneered: "What a Luo Chen, just a real person, actually joined the black market and became a closed disciple of the ink pen painter. ”

Li Zhaowen's hand trembled, and he said, "Mo... Ink pen and ink stroke?!"

Although Li Zhaowen is a puppet, when he gets into this official position, he has definitely heard of the name of the ink pen painter.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Concubine Chen glanced at him.

Li Zhaowen possessed him and said, "Sister, let's stop!" These waves of killers have failed to kill Luo Chen, and now he has a big backer like Ink Brush Painter, how can we be opponents?"

Concubine Chen snorted coldly and said, "You, like Zibu, don't know what medicine you have been poured into, and you actually persuade this palace to stop." ”

Li Zhaowen's eyes lit up, and he said, "Zibu, since Zibu has given up, what do you insist on? This matter was originally a grudge between Zibu and Luo Chen. ”

Concubine Chen said: "Do you know it's a grudge?!" If we don't kill him at this time, do we have to wait until Luo Chen becomes stronger, and let him come to the royal city to kill us again?"

"At the time of the state banquet, the palace had already seen that Luo Chen already knew that we had sent the killer. We and he have formed a life-and-death relationship, and now that you are soft, will the other party be soft?"

Li Zhaowen's head was melon, and he couldn't think of a countermeasure at all, and said, "But it's up to my sister to deal with it." ”

Concubine Chen didn't panic too much, looked at Li Zhaowen's panicked expression, had a plan, and said with a smile: "Don't worry too much now, Luo Chen is just a real human realm, his strength is insufficient, and he is still a fish to be slaughtered on the chopping board." ”

She threw the paper letter in her hand to the ground and said, "Look at this letter for yourself!"