Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Treasure of Blood
There is an open-air altar thirty miles outside the capital, which is the place where the royal generations worship the heavens and pray for blessings, and there is no half of the figure here except for the army guarding the altar in normal times, but today it is crowded with people.
It has not rained for a long time in the location of this dynasty, and if it goes on like this, this year's grain production will be greatly reduced, today the national teacher will pray for rain on the altar, it is rumored that the national teacher is powerful, calling for wind and rain is omnipotent, hundreds of people have come to watch, witness the miracle happening.
The festival officially begins, the national teacher stands in front of the incense burner, burns incense and prays, and the lengthy scriptures make people drowsy.
"The people of Dawn are suffering... Pray that the heavens will be sympathetic to the dawn sentient beings, and rain will rain, and in the future, the people of our dynasty will not be sincere in their sacrifices and believe in the heavens!"
"Ah, it's raining!"
"The national teacher is really an immortal!"
"Hey, why did the rain stop?"
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Xu Qing hid in the dark and secretly despised it, this is also called praying for rain? Activating a few water gathering talismans is called praying for rain? At this time, he was much more relaxed, because the national teacher was also a cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining, and he had just entered the eighth layer not long ago, neither the depth of mana nor the degree of condensation could be compared with Xu Qing.
He is not in a hurry to kill the national teacher now, firstly, the impact is too great, and secondly, he also wants to see what the hell the other party is doing, relying on the water talisman to pray for rain, how many pieces it will take, Xu Qing doesn't dare to imagine.
When the rain stopped, the people began to talk.
"Could it be that the heavens are punishing us, so the rain god will abandon us!"
"The national teacher's mana is boundless, and he will definitely be able to help us. ”
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Just when the people were discussing, a piece of yellow brocade suddenly fell from the sky and fell into the hands of the national teacher, the national teacher looked at it, and then explained loudly to the people: "This is not my fault, not within my ability!" Then the national teacher showed the brocade to the people to see, only to see that the brocade was written: The traitor is in charge, and the divine punishment is down, and the traitor is not removed, and the rain does not come.
Not all of the people could see it, but it spread to the hundreds, and soon all the people knew what was going on.
"Get rid of the traitors!
All the people shouted in unison, and the sound was very huge, and the earth-shaking noise startled all the birds in the mountains and forests in the distance.
As the current emperor, even if Long Tianxing knew that everything was done by the national teacher in secret, he could only say that if there was a traitor in charge, he would definitely be severely punished.
After Long Tianxing said this, Xu Qing suddenly found that his uncle suddenly rushed out like a beast and went straight to Long Tianxing, his eyes shining with bloodthirsty light, and there was no trace of clarity at all.
Xu Qing couldn't hide himself, as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, he caught up with his uncle in an instant, sealed it, and pushed it to Long Tianxing's side, Long Tianxing took the person, waved his hand, and suddenly gathered a lot of soldiers around him, protecting him and Shangguan Lin to the death. Before Xu Qing moved forward, a long rope had quickly taken off his hand and went to the Queen Mother, who was sitting on the high platform.
This change made everyone's eyes widen, and the Queen Mother, who was originally full of smugness in her eyes, was already bound by a long rope and could not move at all, and her eyes showed extreme fear at this moment.
After Xu Qing pushed his uncle to Long Tianxing's side, he rushed to the Queen Mother one step ahead of the national teacher, and sealed the mana of his whole body, so that he could not move at all.
At this time, everyone reacted and shouted for help, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.
Last night, Xu Qing told Long Tianxing about his arrangements through his uncle, he meant that the national teacher and the queen mother were dealt with by him, and ordinary people needed to settle it themselves, Xu Qing really didn't have time.
In order to break the national teacher and the queen mother one by one, Xu Qing deliberately asked Long Tianxing to arrange the seat of the queen mother far away from the national teacher, today it seems that these arrangements are really effective, dealing with the queen mother of the fifth layer of qi refining is only a matter of a moment, and the national teacher has no time to rescue.
"Hmph, I didn't expect it to be a magic spell!" Now Xu Qing finally understood why his uncle suddenly lost control, it turned out that the Queen Mother turned out to be a disciple of the Mystery God Sect of the five major sects in Jianzhou, and secretly performed the magic on his uncle, after performing this spell, the caster would sink into the illusion, and he didn't know what he was doing at all.
Xu Qing originally wanted to kill her directly, but considering her status as the queen mother, it was really inappropriate to kill her directly, and he was afraid that she would be rescued by the national teacher, so he slapped her palm on her dantian, making her cultivation completely useless.
After the Queen Mother was abolished and cultivated, the fear in her eyes disappeared completely, some were just empty and dazed, and her mouth kept muttering: It's gone, it's gone...
The national teacher stood in the distance and looked at Xu Qing coldly, even if Xu Qing cultivated the Queen Mother to abolish, the expression on his face did not fluctuate in the slightest, and it was not until Xu Qing had done all this that he said, "Who are you, why are you meddling?"
"As a cultivator, he actually caused trouble to the court, and his crime should be punished!" Xu Qing sneered.
"Brother, he is the murderer of Lu'er, you must avenge Lu'er!" At this time, Qin Mingren, who was among the ministers, suddenly shouted at the national teacher, his eyes were full of excitement, as if he had seen Xu Qing's end.
The ministers were in an uproar, and no one thought that the national teacher and Qin Shangshu would be brothers.
"I didn't expect you to kill my precious nephew, I want you to pay for his life. The national teacher said coldly.
Xu Qing didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, a flying sword stabbed towards the national teacher quickly, and at the same time, a mirror-like magic weapon appeared around his body, spinning and stopping above his head, and then the bronze mirror burst out with a soft yellow light, forming a circle of light curtain to protect Xu Qing.
The national teacher was wearing a loose Taoist robe, and when Xu Qing attacked, he took out a palm-sized shield from the Taoist robe, although the shield was not large, but looking at the spiritual light it emitted, it was at least a high-grade magic weapon, and the shield formed a wall of light in front of the national teacher, protecting the whole body of the national teacher.
The national teacher controlled the shield and easily resisted Xu Qing's attack, and at the same time, boundless blood suddenly appeared around his body, and the next moment, a blood-colored flying sword emerged from his body, and the boundless blood color quickly condensed on the blood-colored flying sword.
Then the blood-colored flying sword portable and boundless power shot towards Xu Qing, and the blood-colored flying sword in the air seemed to be accompanied by a sea of blood, and the air was filled with a burst of blood, and he wanted to vomit.
Xu Qing knew that the national teacher had a blood refining treasure in his hand, and at a glance, he knew that this flying sword was the blood refining treasure, and flashed to the side the moment the national teacher took out the blood flying sword.
The national teacher was not angry when he succeeded in striking a blow, and the blood-colored flying sword shot back, aiming at Xu Qing's direction and shooting away again. Xu Qing naturally wouldn't let him attack, and the flying sword in his hand shot towards the national teacher again, wanting to entangle the blood-colored flying sword in the air, and at the same time took out two flying swords from the storage bag, levitating around his body and waiting for the opportunity to move.
"Hey, do you think a few more flying swords can hurt me?" the national teacher sneered.
Two flying swords were entangled in the air, flying up and down like two dragons. In just a few rounds, Xu Qing's flying sword was swung away by the national teacher's blood-colored flying sword, and then the blood-colored flying sword was no longer stoppable, and it slammed towards Xu Qing with monstrous blood.