Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 270
In Ningzhou Prefecture, a hundred miles away, there is a lake like the sea, with vast mist.

In the lake and the sea, within the mist, a mysterious scene can be vaguely seen.

The peaks are handsome, competing for splendor, and there are even pavilions, terraces and pavilions, which form one after another, with faint smoke from the furnace and the sound of books.

It's really a holy spirit.

It is one of the three sects of Ningzhou, the Confucianism lineage, learning from Haijian Tower!

In the sea of ​​learning, the sword tower on Sheath Peak is now gathering wind and clouds, and swords are on the verge of breaking out.

"How can this happen, how can this happen!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...!"

"Who the hell is that man!"

"You, Li Men, are fully responsible for this matter!"

"If His Majesty is damaged, all of you, the Li family, will be buried with you!"

"That person has the Five Thunders Dharma. This is the secret of the Daoist sect. It is impossible for the Daoist sect to know nothing about it!"

"This matter has been sent back to Qianjing, and the imperial support will arrive soon. Before that, we must keep His Majesty!"

The sword tower, the ink pool, and everyone's voices were like fire, and there was constant panic.

Li Qinglan and Li Qianqiu didn't speak, they just looked at Ji Ming who was submerged in the ink pool.

Xuehai Mochi is the most precious secret place of Xuehai Sword Tower. It gathers the power of Wenhua in Ningzhou and condenses it with the secret method of Confucianism. It can also exorcise evil spirits, purify evils, and heal injuries with awe-inspiring righteousness.

The crowd collapsed the kingly way, and Jiming, whose guilt karma was counterproductive, took Xuehai Jianlou with him, hoping to use the Xuehai Mochi to save Jiming's life.

but……

"Roar!"

In the ink pool, there was the sound of the dragon chant, but there was no grandeur and solemnity, only a sense of resentment and distorted meaning.

Ji Ming was soaked in the pool, entangled with blood and light, it turned out to be twisted dragon shadows, raging continuously in Jiming's aging and decayed body, even if the awe-inspiring energy of the ink pool was endless, it would be difficult to purify the shadows of blood dragons , On the contrary, it looks like it is polluted.

Ji Ming in the ink pool is like this, and the three royal family worshipers outside the ink pool are even more unbearable.

The royal priest who had lost his arms sat cross-legged on the ground, pushing his innate inner energy to the limit, but it was still difficult to dispel the backlash of the sinful karma of the kingly way. The black energy on his shoulders and arms was like ink, twisting and wriggling It gradually became the image of a blood dragon raging.

Another royal enshrined and Jiming's commander of the imperial guards is in better condition, but not much better. He is also backlashed by Jiming's kingly crimes, and his innate vitality is difficult to suppress. Afterwards, it continues to decline and decay, which is the five declines of heaven and man, and the end is approaching.

"This……"

"The king's way collapses, and the crimes come back!"

"So terrifying, so terrifying!"

"The king's way is favored, and the dragon's spirit is sealed. Although you can climb the sky in one step, you can also fall into the abyss in one step!"

Seeing this scene, everyone around felt awe-inspiring, especially the two congenital Confucian scholars who learned from Haijian Tower.

Xuehaijian Tower, the leaders of the three sects in Ningzhou, and three congenital masters, are all here now.

Not only Xuehaijian Tower, Qingyun Sect and Longhua Temple's congenital overhaul, but also the head of Longshan Academy who was a guest at Wenhuahui, is now here, plus Li Qinglan, and three seriously injured royal family members. Twelve innate.

The power of the twelve innates, no matter where it is placed, is as heavy as Mount Tai.

But now they have no sense of security.

Because, Jiming is already in danger.

The king's way collapsed, and the sins and karma came back. Even the sea of ​​learning and the ink pool could not stop it.

Although no one opened their mouths to point it out, everyone could see that Ji Ming's life was unstoppable!

This made all the congenital masters frown, full of sorrow.

In today's world, although there is chaos, Da Zhou is still the co-lord, still the supreme, and should not be underestimated, and should not be lightly committed.

As the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, if Ji Ming died in Ningzhou and Xuehaijianlou, what kind of storm would it cause?
Thinking of this, even Xiantian Daxiu was shocked, and his resentment towards Li Men intensified.

For no reason, why did you come up with such a thing?
Well now, how does it end, how does it end?

Everyone was cold-eyed and the atmosphere was oppressive.

Li Qinglan leaned on a dragon-headed crutch and looked into the ink pond. Ji Ming, whose injury did not ease but worsened, said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, there is no hope!"

"You...!!!"

As soon as these words came out, all the people present were shocked, and the three royal priests who tried their best to suppress the injuries opened their eyes angrily and looked at Li Qinglan coldly.

"The fact is so, how can we escape!"

Li Qinglan was unmoved, and said in a deep voice: "At this point, we can only mend the situation and kill the traitor at any cost, in order to have an answer to the emperor, the royal family, and the world."

"Behead that traitor?"

"Easy to say!"

"How to kill?"

"That person's law is in his body, like a king and a dragon, he has the ability to suppress all kinds of laws and prohibit innate abilities."

"Combined with the power of the five thunders to rectify the law, whoever can defeat him will be wiped out even if we are all on top."

"That person's origin is unknown, and he has a lot of tricks. He must have a terrifying background. How can we take it down with just our strength?"

"What's more, he won't stay for long, maybe he has already fled at this moment."

Everyone discussed and disagreed with Li Qinglan's words.

Li Qinglan's expression remained unchanged, and she said in a cold voice: "It's not enough for me to wait, but Qianjing's help will come at any time. This time, the queen was killed and the emperor's ancestor was in trouble. The emperor's royal family will be furious. I'll wait...don't worry about manpower!"

"The important thing is the way to break the situation!"

Li Qinglan's eyes were solemn: "That person stirs up public opinion and steals people's hearts. With this, he has a law in his body. Even the emperor and real dragon can be killed. If he doesn't break this law, then no matter how much combat power we gather, we can't do anything to him." .”

"Not bad!"

Although there is a lot of resentment towards Li Men, everyone knows that now is not the time to pursue responsibility, so they did not dismantle Li Qinglan's platform, but started to study together.

"This person must be the Legalist Daxiu!"

"Legalism, the law of Legalism can kill the real dragon of the emperor?"

"Today's Legalists, of course they can't, but is he the current Legalists?"

"Before ancient times, there were two lines of Legalism, one line advocated the law of man, and the other line advocated the law of heaven!"

"The rule of law and man needs to follow the kingly way, so with the help of the kingly way, it has gradually become the mainstream of Legalism!"

"Heavenly laws and constitutions, fairness and righteousness, can even be limited to the kingly way, so they were reprimanded by the kingly way, and finally disappeared."

"I never thought that there are still ancient heavenly practitioners in this world!"

"It's not just the ancient heavenly law, that person also has the ancient flying sword technique, the five thunders of the Taoist sect, can it be... which one has broken the seal?"

"This……"

During the discussion, something was suddenly mentioned, which changed the expressions of all the innate masters.

The shock was silent, and after a while, someone spoke.

"So, it's not surprising!"

"A world of great struggle, a world of great struggle!"

"The time is almost here, and breaking the seal is a matter of course."

"Even if one of the houses broke the seal, shouldn't there be such a big commotion?"

"Could it be... really the former emperor?"

"It's useless to talk more now!"

Everyone wanted to discuss, but was interrupted by Li Qinglan coldly: "Let's talk about the way to break the situation first!"

"The way to break the game..."

"If you want to break the kingly dragon spirit, you can only draw the salary from the bottom of the pot and break its foundation!"

"The power of this person's law is equivalent to the kingly dragon spirit, and he can do the same thing."

"Draw the bottom of the pot and break its foundation, so that all prefectures and counties can eliminate the impact of this incident, and then use the army to suppress and ban it."

"In this way, its law has no roots, no foundation, and it will collapse!"

"At that time, we will cooperate with Qianjing to kill this traitor, and it will be as easy as flipping the palm of our hand!"

"It's such a trouble, I'm afraid that person won't sit still and wait for death."

(End of this chapter)