More than a dozen eunuchs and immortals hurriedly surrounded Beg and returned to the Xinyu Palace, and then hundreds of Babel Towers appeared above the palace, and the huge pressure completely blocked the inside and outside of the palace. All the foreign immortals and scattered cultivators who stayed in the bear city heard a cold and harsh jǐng voice in their ears: "Everyone stay where they are, wait for the investigation, and if they make any rash moves, they will all be killed!"

An elder of the Xianmen who had just joined Xinyu snorted unhappily: "What is the fuss about? We are Xinyu worship, not Xinyu's prisoners, what do you mean?"

A cloud of ghost fire fell on his head, hitting this arrogant Xianmen elder who didn't take Xinyu's jǐng as a thing. The cultivation of the fifteenth grade of the golden immortal could not stop the burning of the ghost fire, and a golden immortal was burned into a wisp of green smoke in just a few snaps of his fingers, and a soul spirit flew straight into the sky, and was sucked away by that strange power.

All the immortal sects in the worship hall closed their mouths at the same time, and one by one obediently stayed in their homes and did not dare to go out. Only then did they understand how strong Xinyu's strength really was, and they only then understood that if it weren't for the powerful instructions behind them, they were all ordered to defect to Xinyu, where would they receive such courtesy from Xinyu? Now that something terrible has obviously happened in Xinyu, Xinyu is in chaos, and people are too lazy to maintain this kind of politeness.

Beqi stood in front of the gate of Sanssouci Palace, looking at the large group of Xinyu soldiers around him with an innocent face, and he scolded and asked, "What are you doing? What happened? Why are you so nervous? Uh, what happened?"

A priest in a black robe hurriedly walked over with a serious face, he bowed to Beg and said in a deep voice: "Please also ask Yadaojun to be calm and not be impatient, I will give Yadaojun an explanation for this matter." Later, someone came to ask Yadaojun a few words, and asked Yadaojun to cooperate. ”

Crooked his mouth, Don't beg to snort coldly, he shouted: "It's okay to be restless, give me good wine and meat, and give me beautiful women! You can't just hang Dao Ye and me here? Hmm, you also got a group of men to surround Dao Ye, I don't have that taste for men! Could it be that I use it as food?"

Licking his mouth, Bei Qi showed a greedy expression, and grinned at the Xinyu soldiers who surrounded Sanssouci Palace. These soldiers were furious by Beggar, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

That is, in an hour's effort, several high priests of Tongtian came to Sanssouci Palace surrounded by more than a dozen generals. Don't beg to eat and drink with good wine and meat, more than a dozen girls are following his request to giggle and play sumo wrestling on the side, he takes out large pieces of jade and gold nuggets from time to time and throws them to these girls as rewards, and has a lot of fun.

A few of the high priests glanced at the jade and gold nuggets that Beg had thrown on the ground, the outer stone shells of these beautiful jades were only roughly wiped away, revealing the incomparably moist jade flesh inside, which was obviously the jade that had just been mined from the jade mines in the mountains; Thinking of the true body of the Yadao Jun that Beg had transformed, several old priests couldn't help but nod their heads—a jīng monster that had been cultivated by a rampant head, if he could take out the jade that carved the beauty of jīng and the gold ingots that jīng had refined, it would be really hell.

Beggar, who was open-chested, stared at these high priests with wide eyes and shouted, "What are you doing?"

While scolding, Bei Qi raised the wine jug and poured wine into his mouth, because the red eyes of the wine jīng stared at the few scuffling girls, they showed a large area of snow-white flesh, and Bei Qi couldn't help but laugh strangely.

Several of the priests of Babel glanced at each other and nodded again. One of them asked softly, "Dare to ask Ya Daojun, where are you around noon today?"

Licking his lips, Beg glared at these people impatiently, and he said angrily: "Where can I go? Isn't it the person you arranged to accompany Dao Ye and me to go shopping? Hmm, by the way, I touched a few handfuls of the girls' buttocks on the road, is it possible that you want to take such a breath for those sāo girls?"

Rolling up his sleeves, don't stand up with a grin, he puffed his chest and smiled: "Come, come, come, Dao Ye will play with you!"

The Tongtian priests took two steps back, and more than a dozen generals of the one-yuan Pangu Heaven Eight Stars and Nine Stars cultivated took a step forward and stopped in front of Beggar. The Heavenly Priest who spoke just now said in a deep voice: "Yadaojun has gone shopping, this matter seems to be right. Dare to ask what kind of exercises Ya Daojun is cultivating?"

Don't be stunned for a moment, he stared at a few Tongtian priests and sneered: "What kind of exercises does Dao Master practice to care about your?" Hmm, what are you asking about this?"

For immortals, what the exercises they practice is the biggest secret, and unless they are close relatives, they will never divulge any information related to their exercises. A few Tongtian priests asked this, but in fact, they had already committed a big taboo for immortal cultivators.

The Heavenly Priest sighed, and he said in a deep voice: "Please also ask Daojun for your understanding, at noon today, Emperor Xinyu was assassinated, and even his soul was beaten to pieces. We thoroughly investigated all the worshiped and foreign scattered immortals in Xiongcheng, and asked Daojun to be considerate and not to hurt the harmony between Xinyu and Daojun. ”

After pondering for a moment, the priest said, "Please also ask the Dao Jun to practice the secret method of the divine powers, so that I can peek into the essence of the Dao Jun's mana with my divine sense." As long as we are sure that Daojun has nothing to do with the death of my emperor, I will have a heart to offer. ”

Bei Qi rolled his eyes and tilted his head to stare at these Heavenly Priests for a long time, and after a long time, he slowly nodded and said, "Hey, remember, it was you who persecuted Dao Jun today, so Dao Jun had to act according to your words. But you give Daojun me a remind, the matter of today...... Hmm, if you are willing to fill this storage ring with the best immortal stones, and give me another 10,000 beauties, Daojun, I can endure this breath!"

Reaching out and fumbling in his sleeve for a while, Beg handed a storage ring thirty miles long on the side of the storage space to these priests. The storage ring with a side length of thirty miles should be filled with the best fairy stones, which is **naked extortion.

But these Tongtian priests agreed in one go, and they stared at Beg in a daze, just waiting for him to reveal the secret of his cultivation.

With a light cough, Beqi's body turned into a real body, his body was filled with yīn sen's evil purgatory demon gang, and the evil demon qi of yīn made these heavenly priests frown. Their divine consciousness penetrated Beggar's body, and they carefully searched back and forth in his body for a full quarter of an hour, before they nodded in satisfaction and took their divine sense back.

At noon, after begging to plot against the black-clothed Taoist with Bliss ** incense, he deliberately left an extremely faint trace of Daomen immortal power in the bedroom of Emperor Xinyu, which was not noticed by those who were not supernatural powers. At this moment, Ya Daojun is running the Purgatory Demon Sutra, and the demonic qi around his body is strong, and it has nothing to do with that sect immortal qi at all.

Xinyu's courtiers worked in a mess for seven days and seven nights, and more than 2,000 unlucky people in Bear City were tortured by them. The more than 2,000 scattered immortal cultivators were innocently harmed just because their mana aura was slightly similar to the immortal qi left by Bei Qi, and as for whether they could get out of prison alive, Bei Qi was too lazy to care about this matter.

Seven days later, all the officials and people in Xinyu received the news that the heavens were shattering - the Xinyu Emperor cāo Lao Guozheng, read the official documents several times in a row, and finally vomited blood and died. Xinyu established the eldest son of the Xinyu Emperor, Ji Ji, as the new emperor, and only waited for the funeral of the Xinyu Emperor to choose a good day to let Ji Ji ascend the throne.

At the same time, the funeral of Emperor Xinyu also began to be held in a big way.

According to the customs of the Dayu human race, everyone is buried directly in the soil after death, even the human emperor is no exception. This is taken from the implication that heaven and earth create man, and man returns to heaven and earth when he is time. But Xinyu is now under the influence of outsiders, Xinyu's courtiers collected a pile of Xinyu Emperor's ashes, put them into a luxurious coffin, countless civil and military ministers, clan children in the palace for Xinyu Emperor mourning, mourning music almost throughout the bear city.

As the chief worshipper of Xinyu who has cleared the suspicion, Beqi naturally also has a part in the mourning hall of Emperor Xinyu.

This is also the first time that Xinyu has held the funeral of an important person, so everything is in a hurry. In the huge hall, countless clans and courtiers were kowtowing to the coffin of Emperor Xinyu. On the square in front of the main hall, on the left are 4,900 monks reciting the scriptures of the past life, and on the right are 4,900 Taoist priests dancing the great gods. Both sides mustered up their strength to surpass the souls there, making the miasma inextricable.

Beg was standing at the door of the main hall with a group of scattered immortals with deep cultivation, looking at each other without words. Emperor Xinyu's soul was sucked clean by the Rakshasa woman, and he really died so clean that his soul was scattered, what else are you exceeding?

It's just that the invasion of Heaven and Buddhism into the human race is all-round, and the invasion of culture and customs is an extremely important move. The funeral of Emperor Xinyu may be the beginning of the change of customs in the entire Xinyu, and everything in Xinyu began to transform into those Terran countries in the Outer Heavenly Realm, and finally transformed into a level that satisfied the great powers of the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist Sect.

Sighing lightly, Beqi shook his head and looked at the Xinyu clan in the main hall who were burning paper money and crying.

According to the list obtained from Liangzhu, there were 13,947 members of the Dayu clan who fled to southern Xinjiang with Emperor Xinyu's betrayal of Dayu. At this moment, there are more than 9,800 people in the main hall, and the others are either sitting in various states and counties, or leading troops to hold on to Dayu outside, and now they are rushing back to Youxiong City to mourn for Emperor Xinyu at the behest of Ji Ji.

Don't wait for the moment when these clans who have betrayed Dayu gather together, and when the time comes, he will kill these people in one fell swoop.

Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and see how the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist Sect can control Xinyu without the Dayu clan?

What is not justified depends on what means you have.

Time passed slowly, and three days later, all the important figures of the Xinyu clan and the wealthy family gathered in the main hall.

The black-clothed Taoist with a face that was difficult to see was surrounded by a group of monks and Taoists, and also came to the main hall.