Windy State, Governor's House

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

"Your Excellency the Governor, please accept this gift."

A big bald head with a smile on his face placed a black box in front of Governor Qin.

Governor Qin looked at the black box in front of him in a bit of a daze.

He first carefully opened the box, and what caught his eye was a black finger.

Celestial Bone Finger.

"Good, good."

"King Kong Temple is really willing."

"With the fusion of this power, the old decay can truly launch a great array......"

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, please speak quietly."

"The donor is drunk."

The great monk smiled, his body exuded a surging aroma of wine, and he carried a huge wine gourd by his side.

If you are a person who runs a tavern in Peacock Villas, you will definitely recognize this monk, and that is one of the elders of King Kong Temple, a Zen master who is not drunk.

The undrunk Zen master is also the leader of the greedy faction, a master of the level of gathering, and belongs to the younger generation of the [no] generation, breaking through the martial arts at the age of fifty.

However, he is not lustful, he is incompatible with the monks of Kongo Temple, he is good at drinking and not lustful.

The non-drunk Zen master practiced in the tavern almost day and night, drinking all the world's best wines.

Naturally, these wines are not ordinary fine wines, but spirit wines made from spiritual liquid, which are not much slower than taking pills.

"Old decay never drinks, and naturally he doesn't get drunk."

"Her Majesty's power won't last long."

"The Maha Temple can accept the empress to ascend the throne, and it can also accept King Jing's dynasty."

"Once the forces of the two sides have reached equilibrium, Your Majesty will have a chance to escape and ascend to heaven."

A hideous smile appeared on Governor Qin's aging cheeks.

The old emperors have controlled the country for hundreds of years, and naturally there are loyal ministers and martyrs, and this Governor of Qin is one of them.

If it weren't for the promotion of three generations of emperors, from Weizong, Xianzong, and Lizong, how could he be the pinnacle of the children of the Hanmen, the governor of a state.

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The officials of the Shenwu Dynasty have a watershed, and the first generation of Hanmen disciples can win the third grade, even if it is from the third grade, it is an extremely rare situation, let alone become an official with real power in the second grade.

The Qin family is not a famous family, it is completely developed from his generation.

The martial arts practiced by the Governor of Qin were rewarded by Emperor Weizong, and the elixirs used for cultivation were rewarded by Emperor Xianzong, and as for the promotion to the post of Governor, it was appointed by Emperor Lizong.

Therefore, from the beginning of the coup d'état, the governor of Qin was ready to actively rescue the old emperors.

Until now, he believed that the old emperors were still alive, but they were imprisoned by Her Majesty the Empress.

"The donor is drunk."

"Come, have a drink."

The undrunk Zen master shook his head and said with a smile.

He practiced martial arts, and it was the "Drunken Arhat Sutra" that few people in the Vajra Temple practiced, just because he believed that it was not only double cultivation that could obtain supreme bliss and supreme liberation.

Wine and wealth can save people.

The undrunk Zen master decided to find a new path, to embark on a different path of enlightenment, and to condense the [Drunken Arhat] martial artist.

Originally, he didn't have much to do with the greedy sect, but the ascetic sect couldn't tolerate him, so he had to mix with the Evernight Zen master.

This time he took out the celestial finger bone, and he didn't understand what to do.

It's just that the Zen Master Sleepless asked him to do it, and he did it.

What you don't understand, never think about it.

This is the non-drunk Zen master.

Life is nothing but a big drunkenness, drunk and dreaming of death.

The undrunk Zen master drank a glass of wine and poured another glass of wine for Governor Qin.

"Old decay never drinks alcohol, and eats and drinks every day." Governor Qin still shook his head and refused, making the undrunk Zen Master sigh.

"Either way, no matter what."

"Then the poor monk will see off the Governor."

The undrunk Zen master drank the last glass of wine for him and disappeared in place.

"Your Majesty, Chu Zhongwu won't be proud for long."

"Rebels and thieves, everyone will be punished!"

Governor Qin kowtowed three times in a row in the direction of Shangjing and said.

His eyes were condensed with extreme killing intent and determination, ready to fuse the Heavenly and Human Bone Fingers.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Lord Governor."

"Chu can continue to be proud."

Chu Qianqiu suddenly fell from the sky and said with a smile.

There is nothing more pleasant than the complete destruction of the enemy's plot before it is executed.

Then expose them to their faces, and by the way, watch them fall into despair bit by bit.

Whether it was Ge Qingfeng or Governor Qin, their expressions were like fine wine that had been brewing for decades, making people feel hearty.

"Chu Zhongwu!"

Governor Qin's face became colorful, he first showed a look of despair, then hatred, and finally full of anger.

"If you don't know, you can't do it unless you do."

"Lord Qin, you are also a veteran of the Three Dynasties, the champion of the Weizong period."

"It's hard to be a great minister, so why use these ghostly methods?"

Chu Qianqiu said leisurely, and Governor Qin rushed towards the black box, but the black box disappeared and flew into Chu Qianqiu's hands.

Celestial bone fingers, although I don't know what to do.

I'll take it first, maybe I can use this to find the remains of the celestials.

"Chu Zhongwu!"

Governor Qin let out a scream of despair, he could not accept his last loyalty, and he was trampled underfoot.

Evil Sword - Blue Blood Pill Heart!

This hundred-year-old man, a master of the Innate Extreme Realm, actually tried to fight hard at this moment.

He actually cultivated the martial arts of the six doors, and when he was young, he would not be much worse than the purple-clothed Kuai Danjun, or even a few points stronger.

But what's the use?

Now the old and unbearable Governor, not to mention the young masters like Miss Mengqin and Master Yuanjue, even against a mid-innate leader like Li Mingde, he is not an opponent.

He was too old, his qi and blood and acupuncture points had long since decayed, and he was just maintaining a shelf.

For!

Chu Qianqiu stretched out his hand and flicked it effortlessly, flicking away the sword that he was attacking with all his might.

"Your Majesty!"

Governor Qin let out a desperate howl and swung his long sword, preparing to kill himself.

This is the last dignity that a patriarch of the Three Dynasties can seek.

"I want to commit suicide in front of me, but I look down on people too much."

"What's more, Governor Qin, you participated in the Blood Pill and created countless Blood Eucalyptus, do you want to die like this?"

"It's too cheap."

Chu Qianqiu sneered, and Si Ming Xingjun directly attached to the other party's body, making him unable to move.

"Your Majesty!"

However, the Innate Extreme Realm is still the Innate Extreme Realm, and Governor Qin's hundred-year cultivation is not fake, if you want to commit suicide, there are still some ways.

So Chu Qianqiu prepared a second gift for him.

"Your Majesty, please show up."

"Qin Bai, it's been a long time."

"I'm a failure to you."

Emperor Xianzong said helplessly.

This made Governor Qin, who was about to commit suicide, stunned, and instantly cried bitterly.

"Your Majesty, you've become like this."