The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 477 Blood Clothes Building
Frost streaked across the sky, and a gloomy old eunuch appeared under the Lingyan Pagoda.In an instant, it was like entering the middle of winter, the wind was cold and the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Seeing this, the onlookers backed away one after another, not daring to stay longer.

It is said that after a man is castrated, his yang qi leaks out, and his yin qi is heavier than that of a woman.Now it seems that it is true.

Many people secretly scolded the eunuch's weirdness in their hearts, but their bodies ran out very honestly.

The hot summer in July suddenly turned into cold winter. Even ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts know that this old eunuch is not easy to mess with.

The old eunuch, Eunuch Leng, didn't care about those irrelevant civilians. He looked at Feng Chaonan's bloodless face and the bronze mask that had been thrown aside, and sighed, "Another one died, Your Majesty is real this time. Going crazy."

What the dead prince lost was Feng Tianming's hope of survival.

With seven blood relatives, the probability of success has dropped again.In the original Nine Phoenix Chaoyang game, only nine blood relatives need to die to guarantee success, Feng Tianming doesn't mind sacrificing nine unpleasant princes for his own life.

But now, even if his favorite eighth prince and little princess were all included, the Nirvana Festival might not be a success.

"And Feng Jiu..."

The gray brows of the old eunuch were slightly frowned, and his spiritual consciousness expanded outward like a mountain, covering a radius of ten miles in an instant, and it was still spreading outward.

"No?" The old eunuch frowned even more tightly.

From Feng Chaonan's words before he died, Eunuch Leng knew that Feng Jiu killed Feng Chaonan. It stands to reason that Feng Jiu could not even run for a mile at this time, so he should be immediately searched by the divine sense.

But the fact is that Eunuch Leng's spiritual consciousness has already spread to the entire city of God, yet no trace of the Ninth Prince has been found.

"Is there someone helping? Or is it covering up our family's spiritual search with rare treasures?"

Either way, it's going to be a big problem.

"It seems that the Ninth Prince, who has always been indifferent, is not easy." Eunuch Leng smiled softly.

This is really a very interesting thing.

Eunuch Leng has served four generations of emperors. He has been on duty in the palace since the first emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Although his strength is far inferior to that of Meng Shanhe, who was also a member of that era, he has lived a long time and seen many times. Rare things are also seen a lot.

But the series of events that happened in this generation of Northern Zhou royal family surprised even the well-informed Eunuch Leng, saying that life is sometimes more exciting than drama.

Feng Jiu's actions today made Eunuch Leng feel that this big drama is about to usher in a high tide.

"Maybe, our family will call him Your Majesty in the future."

Eight people went to one of them again, and now even with the escaped Feng Jiu, there are only seven blood relatives who can bear the pressure for Feng Tianming, and the success rate of the Nirvana Sacrifice has dropped again.

Eunuch Leng felt that he also had to make some plans for the future, and now His Majesty seemed to have a declining chance of surviving.

Waved his hand to induce cold air, and the unprovoked frost quickly covered Feng Chaonan's body, forming an icicle.Eunuch Leng grabbed the icicle and flew towards the other princes.

He had to save the other princes, and the emperor ordered all the surviving princes to gather in the palace and wait for the arrival of July 28.

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In an alley one street away from Lingyan Pagoda, Qing Yu grasped the shoulders of Feng Jiu and Pharmacist with both hands, and slowly appeared in the air.

"Is this the prestige of the divine realm?"

Thinking back to the divine consciousness search just like the power of heaven, Qingyu is still in a state of turmoil.

It's not like I've seen Qingyu, a powerhouse in the spiritual realm, once or twice. During the battle of Shendu, Qingyu watched the whole process of the battle.

But seeing it doesn't mean facing it.

It was only when he was really facing a powerhouse in the supernatural realm that Qing Yu intuitively understood what martial arts supernatural power was.

Just the search of spiritual thoughts made the warning signs in Qing Yu's heart as violent as a torrent erupting. If he faced such a strong man, he didn't know if he died with one move, two moves, or half a move.

Qing Yu slowly let go of her hand, and Feng Jiu fell directly to the ground, her face full of lingering fear.On the other hand, Medicine Master, because he is too weak and has not even cultivated his spiritual consciousness, he can't feel the horror of the trend of spiritual consciousness at all.

At this time, if the pharmacist looked at a loss, he would have no idea why His Highness the Ninth Prince suddenly fell to the ground.

"The killing of Feng Chaonan this time, although the old monster came to disrupt the situation and did not let you show your face, but the cry of Feng Chaonan before his death has already created a good momentum for you. Soon, the people of the entire Northern Zhou Dynasty Everyone will know that the Ninth Prince, Feng Jiu, has killed the evil Prince Yu, the head of the Azure Dragon Society.

And what is surprising is that Gong Ziyu is the sixth prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty - Feng Chaonan. "Qing Yu forcibly stopped the unstoppable warning signs in his heart, and said calmly.

Feng Jiu was still panting desperately on the ground, as if she could vomit out the fear in her heart.

He has an inexplicable connection with Qing Yu. When perceiving Eunuch Leng's consciousness, Feng Jiu also received a more detailed perception from Qing Yu.

This made him bear the pressure that the Shenyuan Realm couldn't bear, and it made him unable to speak until now.

Qing Yu didn't care about him, and continued to say: "Next, Qinglong will be invisible and disappear in this world. Pharmacist, you go and inform Ji Tang and Blood Bat No. [-] to restrain them.

From now on, the killer's business will be handed over to them.He ordered the two of them to lead the manpower to form the killer organization Bloody Clothes Building and continue the business in the future. "

"Also, the scapegoat of Changsheng San is also thrown to Feng Chaonan. From now on, in addition to your superficial identity, you will also act as a doctor, and all matters related to Changsheng San will be left to you."

Pharmacist is not talented in martial arts, but he has a different talent in medicine.

Especially in the dispensing of medicines, since Youyou handed over all the medical and poison art books at hand to him, the antidote configuration of Changsheng Powder, as well as the various poisons that the Qinglong Society needs to use on weekdays, are all handled by the pharmacist.

"Yes. Thank you, Longshou!" Pharmacist was overjoyed, and bowed in obeisance.

"Well, let's go."

The pharmacist left in a hurry.

Qingyu looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, looked at the white clouds and gray dogs on that day, and the clouds were impermanent. Looking back on the past years of Gong Ziyu, he murmured: "The dragon can be big or small, it can rise or hide; the big one can blow up the clouds, and the small one can breathe." If it is hidden, it will hide its shape; if it rises, it will fly between the universe, and if it is hidden, it will hide in the waves.

The Blue Dragon Club, hidden in the gap of history, will continue to develop.And it's time for me to create a new dark side identity. "

Qing Yu looked back at the magic mirror of nothingness hanging by his side, quietly floating, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

(End of this chapter)