One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 277 Jiang Xinlian's Cause of Death
"Forbidden God Art" is a combat spell created by King Tang Jing. It is simple and rude. It can instantly block the power of the opponent's soul and interrupt the release of the enemy's spell.

After Song Yun practiced in the Dao Dharma Collection Pagoda for a year, he upgraded it to the "Forbidden God Curse", which increased the impact of blood evil spirit and made it more effective.

In the carriage compartment, the elderly civil servant was instantly recruited.

Before the Ghost Immortal's realm of seven thunder tribulations could be displayed, he was restrained by the "Forbidden God Curse" and lost the power to resist.

This kind of official, who seems to be of high level, is actually a researcher trained by the imperial court. His combat power is very weak and it is not difficult to deal with it.

With a wave of Song Yun's hand, a sound-isolating spell was placed in the carriage, so that no movement could be transmitted.

The old civil servant stared at the strange man in front of him in horror, and said tremblingly, "Who are you? The demon cultivator of Sanmen?"

Song Yun used the supernatural power of Tianling Body to change his appearance and temperament, so that he couldn't recognize it.

Those who dared to kidnap high-ranking officials in the capital of Great Xia had to be scattered, and the old civil servants would naturally guess so.

Song Yun snorted coldly, didn't answer, just asked:
"How did Jiang Xinlian die?"

This sentence is to use the method of questioning the heart, to open people's hearts with spiritual oppression, and to force the truth out.

At the same time, the murderous aura in the body is released, and the coldness invades the opponent's spirit, causing him to fall into panic.

How could the elderly civil servant live with this, his heart was terrified, and he instantly revealed his truest thoughts——

"She, she was bestowed to death by His Majesty!"

After subconsciously saying this sentence, the elderly civil servant immediately realized that something was wrong, but it was too late to regret it.

Song Yun's pupils shrank, and he continued to ask: "What's going on?"

The elderly civil servant's face was pale, and he tightly shut his mouth, unwilling to talk any more.

Song Yun pressed on step by step: "You have revealed the biggest secret, what's the point of not cooperating now?"

"Be honest, I can still keep this matter a secret, and you just pretend nothing happened."

"If you don't cooperate, then I will kill you now, and let your soul fly away!"

The old civil servant closed his eyes in despair, and opened them again after a while, pinning his only hope on the "Sanmen Demon Cultivator" opposite him.

"You really want to keep it a secret?"

Song Yun smiled, "What good will it do me to reveal the secret? Keeping you, maybe it will be useful in the future."

The elderly civil servant sighed, "I will."

He explained in detail what had happened in the past few days.

There are some secrets related to the Vientiane Instrument, and the old civil servants still want to keep it vague, but Song Yun has just participated in the Great Court Meeting, and he knows the inside story clearly, so it is impossible to hide it.

The old civil servant was secretly startled, "Has Sanmen penetrated into the imperial court to such an extent?"

In desperation, he could only tell the truth.

Song Yun listened quietly, his eyes flickering.

"Just now I thought that Jiang Xinlian's secret death was due to the test of the collection tower, but now it seems that it is not the only reason, and the research and development of the omnidirectional instrument is also a major reason."

The threshold for using the Vientiane Instrument was too high, and the emperor was dissatisfied with it. He simply used Jiang Xinlian as a knife to scare the chickens and monkeys, forcing these ghosts to speed up the progress of research and development.

Of course, Jiang Xinlian revealed the emperor's conspiracy to Song Yun, and because of a guilty conscience, she decided to retreat to death, which instead aroused the emperor's suspicion, and finally led to the disaster of killing her.

Song Yun could only sigh, after all, he and the emperor still couldn't get around.

The two fought openly and secretly, and Jiang Xinlian became the first victim.

In the coming year, more and more people will be sacrificed.

"Why don't I just leave this era?" For the first time, Song Yun thought of quitting.

This trip, I have read all the books in the Dianzang Pagoda, and I know the secret of the immortal, and I have gained a lot.

Traveling through time is just to increase strength and deal with demons and ghosts, but now it feels meaningless to fight against the emperor.

Looking at the shivering elderly civil servant, Song Yun snorted coldly, "Okay, if you don't tell me about today's matter, no one will know."

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared into the carriage.

Only the elderly civil servants were left, panting heavily in shock.

"Who is this person? Come and go without a trace, if there is an assassination, few ministers in the court can escape..."

Song Yun strolled on the street, walked around a few times, found no tail, then entered a restaurant, and when he came out, he had regained the appearance of "Song Lan".

Looking at the bustling pedestrians on the street, I have mixed feelings in my heart.

Great Xia was the first prosperous age he had ever seen. Although there were evil spirits and disturbances, the people generally lived and worked in peace and contentment.

From this point of view, Emperor Qi can be said to have made great achievements.

"If the emperor doesn't pursue personal absolute rule, encourages the common people to practice, and cultivates a few more human immortals and sun gods, the demons and ghosts will have no chance at all."

"However, since he has no ambitions, there is no guarantee that the other immortals and sun gods will not have ambitions. Then civil strife and division will be inevitable, and the Great Xia will still be over."

Song Yun shook his head, "Perfect governance does not exist, and we still have to start from the root of the problem—to solve all demons and ghosts."

Soon after returning to the military headquarters, the guard at the gate was already familiar with General Song, and saluted directly from a distance.

Song Yun was about to return to the small building of Zhu Xiewei's headquarters, when suddenly two officers came near the gate and asked:

"But General Song Lansong of the Xiexie Guard?"

"it's me."

The two officers immediately stretched out their hands and pointed in the direction of the Marshal's Mansion on the other side.

"Marshal Chu has an invitation and wants to have a briefing with General Song."

"Chu Longxiang?" Song Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

Generalissimo Chu Longxiang, the pinnacle of martial saints, the number one figure in the military department, has a great reputation.

There was no "Honorable List" in the Great Xia Dynasty, but this Marshal Chu was recognized as the number one venerable, and he was known as the third strongest person in the Great Xia, second only to the emperor and the king of heaven.

The pinnacle record was to challenge the Great Xia Emperor, go through a hundred moves without losing, and finally give in with all his might.

Although the emperor certainly didn't do his best, he was proud enough that even Song Yun had heard about it.

At the Dachao meeting before, Chu Longxiang stood in front of the military officer and had a face-to-face meeting with him, but the two of them had little interaction and did not talk.

Now, the Generalissimo is looking for him suddenly, what is his intention?
Song Yun asked, "What's the matter?"

The two officers shook their heads, "I don't know."

"Let's lead the way."

The Marshal's Mansion is within the headquarters of the military headquarters, not far away. The three of them quickly entered the mansion and came to the side of a school.

I saw a 60-year-old strong man with half-white hair, wearing black heavy armor, standing in the middle of the school field, holding a painting dragon and holding a halberd, and was instructing a group of generals to practice martial arts.

The aura of the peak martial saint was revealed, indicating that this person was Peng Longxiang.

Hearing someone behind him shouting "Commander, General Song is here", Peng Longxiang casually put the Qingtian Halberd on the weapon rack.

The tail end of the halberd hit the ground, making a heavy muffled sound.

Peng Longxiang turned around, staring at Song Yun with a pair of tiger eyes, and opened his mouth like thunder:

"Song Lan, you are so courageous!"

(End of this chapter)