Chapter 60: Ji Chang's Assassination
Ji Fa suddenly took a few steps back, and because the three fires were extinguished, his physical strength quickly ran out and he collapsed to the ground!
"This! This is the scale of the water dragon in my dream! That's not a dream! Flooding Xiqi is not a dream! ”
Ji Fa roared uncontrollably, his face was as bloodless as dead wood, and his hands were constantly trembling.
He remembered the dream in his head.
He led his troops out of the city to train, a giant dragon suddenly appeared in the air, babbling to Xiqi and said something about natural disasters and man-made disasters, and the words of luck were about to run out, and then the dragon rained, thunder and lightning, and the people of Xiqi were drowned in the city in the blink of an eye, and almost no life survived.
When Ji Fa came to the city again, there was only a soaked white corpse in front of him, faintly with the posture of a giant, looking disgusting and terrifying.
He was terrified and hurriedly ran towards Xiqi Mansion!
When he arrived, the image that he would never forget appeared in front of him.
His mother was lying in the hall in disheveled clothes for some reason, her pupils dilated, and her fingers pointed straight to the depths of the back hall, surrounded by his henchmen in the house!
They have long since cut off their lives!
"Mother!"
Ji roared angrily, as if she wanted to ease the strength of her mother, who she hadn't seen for many years, but it still didn't help!
He followed the direction of his mother's finger, slowly pushed open the door of the back hall, and Ji Chang's figure appeared immediately.
Bang!
A thunderbolt lit up the back hall, and Ji Fa immediately sat down on the ground, his eyes full of fear that could not be concealed!
Bang!
The thunder flashed again, and the hairs around Ji Fa stood on end, and the scene inside was also clearly displayed.
Ji Chang and the ninety-nine righteous sons he adopted were all hanged alive in his Xiqi Mansion, they all rolled their eyes, their faces were pale, and a red tongue was exposed in humiliation, which was terrifying!
Ji Fa fell to the ground helplessly, didn't dare to continue watching, hugged his head, and cried on the ground!
Jiang Ziya's pupils suddenly constricted, and he realized that Ji Fa was constantly absorbing the essence of life by something!
Without hesitation, he pinched the dragon scales with one hand, and quickly pinched a magic decision with the other, causing it to follow the true qi through the acupuncture points around him, and finally reached the top of the Sanhua Gathering, and plucked a flower fiercely, and in his gaze, the bright petals slowly slid down to the top of Ji Fa's head.
In an instant, Ji Fa suddenly regained his demeanor, and a surging vitality spread in his body, but Jiang Ziya instantly aged as if he was a teenager, from the white-eyed young man who was immortal before, to an old man in his last years!
The monk takes the cultivation of the three flowers as a sign of entering the heavenly immortals, and the human race is different from the demon race, and the lifespan is limited, so the heavenly way will cultivate the monk out of the three flowers as a node, and press the pause button of the life of the human race at that moment.
As long as Sanhua is still there, the monk can change into his own cultivation for all periods.
At this time, Jiang Ziya gave Ji Fa a petal from his youth and forcibly renewed his life, so he became an old man.
But Ji Fa didn't pay attention to this, and after he came back to his senses, he hugged Jiang Ziya and asked loudly.
"Mr. Jiang Shang, this is definitely fake, right!"
The dragon scales in Jiang Ziya's hand immediately turned into flying ashes, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief, and only then did he answer Ji Fa.
"Childe doesn't need to panic, it's just a kind of illusion spell of this seaside dragon king, relying on creating fear to absorb the life essence of the person being targeted."
When Ji Fa heard this, he was also a little relieved, and hurriedly let go of Jiang Ziya and recovered his high-spirited demeanor.
"But I have no grievances with that dragon king, why would he do such a thing to me?"
Jiang Ziya waved his hand, signaling that he should not reveal the secret of heaven.
Ji Fa didn't ask much, even if he used a sword to force him, Jiang Ziya wouldn't say it, this was the truth that Ji Chang taught him.
"What should I do, sir?"
Jiang Ziya smiled slightly.
"There is no need to worry about this matter, within three days, this matter will be resolved, and in these few days, the son will recuperate with peace of mind and let his life essence recover."
With that, Jiang Ziya exited the room.
He walked slowly across the courtyard to make sure that no one was around, and then slowly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This dragon plague is truly terrifying! My immortal cultivation almost didn't make the dragon king afraid! ”
He breathed for a moment, only to feel the sweetness in his throat, looked at the East China Sea, and sighed.
Morning song
Since that day, Yin Xin ordered large-scale mining of iron ore to make iron farming tools and distribute them to the people, the production capacity has indeed increased, but more difficult situations have emerged.
At the court meeting, Shang Rong fidgeted, his eyes kept looking at the golden throne, his eyes were full of anxiety.
As one of the top ministers in the court, his calm is known to everyone, but today, he is rarely panicked.
After a while, Yin Xin dragged his coat into the court.
Yin Xin's face was very haggard, it was the sequelae left by the cultivation of the Yang God last night, and it looked similar to excessive indulgence.
Shang Rong didn't care about this problem and stepped forward directly.
"King! The minister has something to report! ”
His anxious gaze contrasted sharply with Yin Xin's laziness.
Yin Xin ignored him and waved his hand to the attendants beside him.
"The pilgrimage begins!"
"Long live the King!"
Shang Rong realized that he was so anxious that he forgot to salute first!
He slowly raised his head, and what caught his eye was Yin Xin's emotionless eyes.
"The king spares his life! The minister was also very anxious to forget about it! That's it, King Mingjian! ”
Yin Xin is not a murderer, so he waved his hand.
"Collect it for half a year, report something, and retreat from the dynasty if you have nothing to do!"
Yin Xin's lazy answer, his mind was chaotic and mushy.
Last night's Yang Shen wandered for hundreds of miles, almost depriving him of all his energy.
Hearing this, Shang Rong breathed a sigh of relief and replied slowly.
"King, there have been natural disasters recently, and the Tianlong in the East China Sea region is furious, and the heavy rain has not stopped for half a month, and the farmers will definitely have no harvest!"
He paused, and motioned for his attendant to take a bamboo slip.
Then he continued to speak.
"Near Chaoge, there is indeed a non-stop drought, and there has been no rain for two months! There are countless displaced people, and there are even landlords and gentry who take the opportunity to collect money and want to establish a country within a country! ”
He wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Yin Xin's look.
"This king knows, Aiqing should talk about the things that make you panic first."
Shang Rong shuddered, and a slight look of shock appeared on his face.
"Is this really the same person as the mediocre King of the Rings more than a year ago! Be so shrewd! ”
Shang Rong took a deep breath and moved his lips slightly.
"Xibohou Jichang, was assassinated on the way to my court, and his life and death are uncertain."
"What!"
Yin Xin suddenly sobered up, and the new big case was slapped into powder by him again.
Seeing this, the attendant sighed that another craftsman's nine clans were unlucky!
"Who dares to assassinate me!"
Yin Xin roared angrily, and two fire dragons almost erupted from his eyes.