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Chapter 873 Collecting Corpse (1)

Before Wanyan's voice fell, she saw a sharp knife piercing the sky, casting a string of crystal cold light above everyone's heads.

As soon as Wanyan raised her hand, she grabbed Shidian Yanluo from the air, and immediately held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and then heard a loud "boom".

Wanyan suddenly leaned over and stabbed Yama of the Ten Temples into the marble floor.

It was marble of unknown thickness, Wanyan's sword went down, and half of the blade was inserted into the ground.

Then, I heard the sound of "cracking" the stone cracking.

Immediately afterwards, I saw stone cracks of uneven thickness, like snakes, quickly spreading in all directions.

In just a short while, a huge flower bloomed on the ground of the Renqing Temple, centered on the Yama Sword in the Ten Halls.

At this time, both the sun god and the mountain god stepped forward and angrily said:
"Bold witch! How dare you destroy the sacred Renqing Temple! You want to die!"

As they said that, the two of them were about to rush towards Wanyan.

Wanyan looked at the two, but suddenly turned her head to Jingshi Maha, and said angrily to the crying child in his arms, "Shut up!"

When she was speaking, Wanyan waved her hand abruptly, and the child's crying really stopped abruptly.

Afterwards, Wanyan held the sword in one hand, and easily pulled out the Ten Temple Yama sword that had penetrated into the ground, and pointed the sword point at the two of them.

"Think about it before you start. Without Jing Shijialan, just you, who can do anything to me?"

While Wanyan was speaking, the cracks on the ground were filled with red like blood, slowly filling them.

Wanyan continued:
"If you tell me where Jing Shijialan is now, I will stop, we are all in peace, and I will settle the debt later.

If you insist on refusing to say..."

In Wanyan's eyes, a touch of blood flashed.

"Then today is the day when Tianxuan Palace and I settle accounts.

Regardless of whether I can get out alive or not, at least I can turn your world upside down.

Let your little brat not even have anyone to carry him to the hall when he ascends the throne. "

Wanyan stood in the center of the flower, surrounded by the highest gods in the world, as well as the heavenly soldiers and generals who were quickly gathering.

She confronted Tianxuan Hall with one person and one sword, her body looked extraordinarily thin.

But her spine is so straight, straighter than the pillars supporting the Rinchen Temple.

Wanyan held up the sword, the coldness in her eyes was settling, and ink-colored blood was about to drip.

Looking at Wanyan at this time, everyone present realized that since she married into Tianxuan Palace, Wanyan has behaved so well and resignedly that they almost forgot about it.

She, but Shahua, shed the most evil blood, and was uniquely dangerous and deadly in the world.

The sun god and the mountain god stopped at the same time, and they both looked at Jing Shimaha.

They didn't know exactly what kind of ability Sha Hua had.

In the past, Jing Shijialan was in charge, and they were not afraid.

But now, Jing Shi Maha doesn't have much determination left, and the Twelve Golden Immortals join forces, and it is not known whether they can draw with Xuan Wanyan.

Jing Shi Maha looked at Xuan Wanyan, and then at the child in his arms who was silenced, blushing because he couldn't cry, almost biting his teeth.

It's fine for him to be controlled by Feng Nai everywhere, but now he is forced into such a situation by Xuan Wanyan.

But in this time of change, there is nothing to help Xinzun quickly, and it is important to stabilize the political situation.

Anyway, Jing Shijialan is dead, let Xuan Wanyan go and see.

Maybe, she just hated that Jing Shijialan was not killed by herself, and wanted to make up for it a few more times.

"Forget it, since your husband and wife are deeply in love, you can go and have a look.

The body of Jing Shijialan is now placed in Fengtian Hall, which is closest to the place where he died.

However, Jing Shijialan bears the seal of Ku Zhuan, and the matter is of great importance. There cannot be any mistakes, and it cannot withstand long-distance transportation.

Since the Feng family has the world in mind and agrees to help the temple temporarily manage the body of Shijialan, let's stay in Fengtian hall first. "

Wanyan stared at Jingshi Maha, and finally put away the ten halls of Yama, turned around and left.

When she turned around, Wanyan waved her sleeves and released the child's silence.

Hearing a loud "wow", the child who was finally able to cry cried so hard that the dome of the temple was almost toppled.

Don't cry, I'm not, I'm going to pick up your father.

Wanyan strode out, her long hair tied high on the top of her head, like the tail of a galloping horse, her rugged and rugged back blocked all eyes.

Amidst the wailing, Wanyan's voice came from afar.

"I just pity him.

In any case, he has devoted all his life to the world, and he has also been worshiped by all people here.

Now that he is dead, there is not even anyone who can bring him back and collect his body. "

. . .

Fengtian Palace

Feng Nagi sat on the hall, looked at the letter, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"The old lunatic wrote to say that Tianxuan Palace has already started preparing for a new statue, and no one questioned the cause of Jing Shajialan's death.

Even, everyone was busy with the funeral affairs for Jing Shajialan, but no one proposed to take Jing Shajialan back.

I really didn't say that when it comes to current affairs, no one can understand better than the people in Tianxuan Hall.

Now it seems that everything is going well. "

The old man who served at the side said: "Your Majesty is like a god, everything is under His Majesty's control."

Feng Naifu's expression sank slightly, but he was still a little worried and said:
"Having said that, I always feel uneasy.

Jing Shijialan...is he really dead? "

The old man said: "Yes, Your Majesty, he is lying in the ice coffin in the apse now, can this be fake?"

Feng Nai squeezed her chin, her expression was gloomy.

"However, I always feel that all this is too smooth.

It didn't take a lot of effort to support Jue Zhanshu.

It didn't take much effort to prescribe the medicine for Jingshi Jialan.

That is Jing Shajialan, Jing Shajialan with [-] mind eyes growing all over his body.

How could it be so simple to kill him? "

The old man replied:
"Your Majesty, in order to support Gongjue Zhanshu, you sent nearly half of the troops of Fengtian Palace.

And only half of our soldiers came back.

As for the medicine, it is the poison that the Feng clan, Tianxuandian, and Manzhu clan have jointly researched for eight years on Jingshijialan.

It is colorless, odorless, undetectable, and once it is poisoned, it is like being hit by the Yama Tie, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival. "

The old man didn't point it out, but the meaning in the words is very obvious.

No matter how powerful a person is, they can't stop the eight-year painstaking frame-up of the three top big families.

Especially among these people, there are not only those standing in front of him, but also those standing behind him.

It is impossible to guard against.

The old man said again:
"Moreover, the Manzhu family has devoted all their efforts to develop this medicine, which will only completely kill Jing Shijialan's internal organs, and will not harm his heart or body."

　Sister Yan! !You are finally a man! !Mom is so touched!Mom is proud of you! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)