In the early morning of this day, many people in Zhongzhou City were destined to be unable to sleep peacefully.

Starting from the prison, the piercing sound of horses' hooves woke up many powerful people.

First of all, it was the confidential corner door of Zhu Hongchen's Taishi Mansion, which was knocked.

In the mansions of the dignitaries in Zhongzhou City, there is a particularly important door.

This door is not a front door, nor a back door, nor a secret door, but a confidential door.

Most of these confidential doors are located in inconspicuous places around the provinces.

The Zhu family is no exception. In a remote alley, there is a small hidden corner gate.

As soon as there was a knock on the small corner door, someone responded. The sound of hurried footsteps, under the watchful eye of many cold and gloomy eyes, sounded on the confidential path that twisted and turned.

Master Zhu, who was sitting quietly and drinking tea in the living room, soon saw the messenger.

After quietly listening to the report, Master Zhu nodded and smiled lightly: "Got it." Has anyone followed?"

"Yes. Light and dark. The messenger replied.

"Good. Try not to get noticed. If there is an urgent situation, it must be reported in time!"

After Zhu Hongchen gave the order, he ate and went to sleep.

At the same time, the heavily guarded Qin Jiwen Guozhang Mansion was also a confidential corner door, and there was a rapid knock on the door.

Immediately after, heavy doors were knocked one after another.

Soon, the vermilion carved wooden door of the national abbot Qin Jiwen's bedroom was gently knocked.

"Old lady, old lady, wake up, the little one has something important to report"

The confidant butler called softly while knocking on the door.

"What is the important thing that you have to say in the middle of the night?" an old but energetic voice came out a little impatiently.

"It's about the Ling family, Ling Yun, that little brute, didn't die. The butler hurriedly reported.

"Yes, you go to the inner hall and wait," the voice in the room cooled.

Outside the bedroom, there is a large living room. On one side of the large living room, there is a small door, and inside is the inner hall. That is, the internal meeting room, which is a place to discuss confidential matters.

The butler answered and went to the inner hall. The inner hall is not big, the length and width are not more than five zhang, but it is brilliantly lit. Not to mention the decoration, which is extremely arrogant and lascivious.

After a while, there was a knock on the door of the inner hall, and an old man in a bright red nightgown entered.

Under the bright light, I saw that although the old man was sleepy-eyed, he was full of red light and luxurious. If it weren't for the silver hair, he would look like a middle-aged man.

This is Qin Jiwen, who is the ruler of the dynasty, the queen's father, the master of Confucianism, and the world-famous Qin Jiwen.

The Qin family is a famous family in the Wuji Empire, and they are heirlooms of poetry and books.

Many years ago, the Qin family produced an extremely intelligent ancestor, Qin Shifa, entered the Tao with Confucianism, and became an earth immortal. With the sleeping fairy Chen Laozu, the sloppy Buddha, was listed as the saint of the three places by the people of Wuji.

Since then, the Qin family has changed greatly, not only as a poetry and book heirloom, but also as a well-known cultivator.

Qin Jiwen is a contemporary leader, although his cultivation is not the highest, his status is the most prominent. He inherited the ancestral exercises and wanted to carry them further.

However, due to limited qualifications, he has never been able to get close to the peak. So, he began to find a different way.

After the age of 70, he began to believe that harvesting yin and replenishing yang can prolong life and even immortality. Therefore, he began to be a groom night after night, and the bride had to be a virgin.

It is said that with Qin Jiwen's power, it is not a difficult thing to get a few little girls, it is not a big deal. But it can't stand for a long time, and the number is too large, and something happens.

In the end, he annoyed the stupid and bold Lingyun and set fire to his Guozhang Mansion.

The direct economic losses caused by Lingyun's arson, whether large or small, are not a big deal. The problem is that this fire burned the face of the national abbot and burned his obscenity all over the world.

This fire, Qin Jiwen who burned it was the side eyes of the countrymen, the emperor frowned, and the ancestors were angry.

Regarding the opinions of the Chinese people, Qin Jiwen can scoff and disdain!

The common people have always been grass on the wall, falling with the wind. Don't bother at all.

He can also ignore the frowning of the emperor's son-in-law. The emperor has to rely on the ancestor of his Qin family, the human saint Qin, to fight against the world's masters. How dare you make irresponsible remarks about him?

But the anger of the ancestors was something that Qin Jiwen did not dare to take lightly.

Although the old ancestor does not care about the world, he is his last barrier.

It was this old ancestor who didn't ask about the world and sent someone to send him a letter to warn him not to act recklessly and hurt nature and reason. lest they be damned.

In this way, it is equivalent to Ling Yun cutting off Qin Jiwen's path to enter the Tao and live forever.

This is more hated by Qin Jiwen than digging up the ancestral grave of his Qin family. For this reason, he hated to cut Ling Yun with a thousand knives, file the bones and scatter ashes, and it was difficult to understand the hatred in his heart!

Not only did he want Ling Yun to die, but he also wanted to exterminate the Ling family!

But the Ling family is in the Wuji Empire, and it is also a tree with deep roots, and it cannot be shaken lightly.

And he took it one step at a time. Please ask the emperor to confine the early hours of the morning and seal Ling Xiaotian's eight successes. First managed to kill Ling Xiaotian, and then chased Ling Yun into the Jedi.

He thought that Ling Yun would definitely die, and he still couldn't understand the hatred in his heart.

Taking advantage of the loss of the border pass by his subordinates in the early morning, he put all the Ling family into the prison and slowly cleaned up.

At this moment, I suddenly heard that Ling Yun was not dead. He's a surprise crossing.

Shockingly, Ling Yun's life was really hard. Enter the Jedi and escape. Happily, now you can use your favorite method to relieve your hatred.

"Come on, what's going on?" As soon as Qin Jiwen entered the door, he was impatient to drink the order.

The butler is the specimen of the housekeeper of all large households, tall and slender, with a big horse face.

He bowed and replied, "It's news from the prison." said that it was Lingyun, together with two people from Taihua Mountain, who broke into the prison at night, intending to rob the prison and rescue Ling Chen. In the early morning, he was afraid of his family and did not dare to escape. Ling Yun was shot by the Bull-headed Venerable with a cow hair needle and was taken away. ”

"Sizzle", Qin Jiwen took a breath of cool air, puzzled: "How could this little beast get mixed up with the people of Taihua Mountain?"

"There's no way to know this. The butler scratched his head and replied.

"If someone can take away the little beast from the hands of the bull head and horse face, it must not be an idle person!"

Qin Jiwen muttered: "At least, cultivation is also close to the flow of human immortals. Their sleeping immortals are as famous as our ancestors, and if they intervene with an iron heart, things will be really difficult to handle. ”

"Can't you stop?" asked the butler with a frown.

"Hmph! If you don't file the bones of the little beast and scatter ashes, let him never recover, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in the old man's heart! Even if Chen Laozu goes out in person, he can't give up!"

Qin Jiwen gritted his teeth and shouted with a hideous face: "Order, let all the people and horses of the Five Rat Hall go out to find out the news." And then make a decision!"

Almost at the same time, I don't know how many dignitaries and magnates in Zhongzhou City were awakened from the hot bed.

This is probably the only sorrow shared by the big people, and they have to keep their eyes open when they sleep. No one dared to sleep with their heads covered, otherwise, their heads would fall off, and they didn't know what was going on.

Kitayama Chunying took his apprentices and grandchildren, swaggered, and broke into the prison late at night to visit the prison.

This news, before dawn, followed by the cold wind, blowing throughout Zhongzhou.

I don't know how many people's dreams have been disturbed by this news. At the same time, I don't know how many pairs of eyes, from the dark, from all directions, quietly focused on Ling Yun and his party.