Chapter 17
For the next three days, the entire West City became turbulent.

In order to hold the Exaltation Conference for Master Wangyou, the Dafanyin Temple, which has always paid attention to penance and did not even repair its own temple gate, bought a lot of prayer flags, magical instruments, and incense...

When Qi Lin and the others walked into the Dafanyin Temple again, they saw hundreds of monks sitting on the ground, the sound of chanting sutras, and countless sutra flags shaking, which made all the visitors feel solemn.

"Wow, such a grand, Wuxin's face is really big!" Lei Wujie's eyes lit up. Although the Leijiabao is a top family in Beili Jianghu, such a family can only be seen at the ancestor worship once every few years. scene.

"Wuxin doesn't have the face to let Dafanyin Temple overstep for him."

Qi Lin dismantled the stage mercilessly: "The reason why Venerable Fran is so loud is because of his respect for Master Wangyou. After all, Master Wangyou was born in Khotan. .”

Lei Wujie nodded, but his left ear went in and his right ear went out.

Wuxin laughed and scolded: "Can't you give me some face?"

"go quickly!"

Things are finally coming to an end, but Qi Lin is not at ease.

According to the information provided by Sikong Changfeng, a large number of unknown people gathered in the west city, and it is not necessary to guess that they came for Wuxin.

"I really hope I don't end up in a situation where everyone in the city is an enemy?!"

Qi Lin prayed silently in his heart, that was really the worst situation.

Wuxin only thinks about his dead master, Lei Wujie is a child who doesn't care about things.

But Xiao Se walked up to Qi Lin and asked, "You seem to have something on your mind today?"

"Is there?" Qi Lin raised his eyebrows and asked him back.

"The monk taught me the temptation of demons these days, saying that my thoughts are so deep that I can't even see myself clearly."

Xiao Se huddled under the fox-fur coat, the northwest wind seemed to make him more lazy, and he even spoke very slowly: "So you can't hide what you are thinking from me."

Qi Lin smiled, and said, "That demonic temptation is really powerful, and it can make Boss Xiao care about others. It's really a magical secret technique."

"Don't think too much about it." Xiao Se quickly retorted: "I'm just tied up with you and that monk. If anything happens to you, I won't have a good time."

"Then please rest assured that today's matter will be resolved satisfactorily." Qi Lin said lightly.

Xiao Se looked him up and down, "I hope so!"

After all, the two of them passed the monks who were chanting sutras together, and walked towards the Daxiong Hall, chasing Wuxin.

Walking into the hall, Wu Xin took out a package from his robe, with a solemn expression, walked forward slowly, opened the package, and placed it on the Buddhist altar.

"What's that?" Lei Wujie looked at the golden thing, very curious.

"That's Master Wangyou's relic!" Qi Lin just glanced at it, and sensed the strong power of the wish on this object.

After placing the relic on the Buddhist altar, Wuxin walked down slowly: "Everyone said that the old monk's body disappeared instantly after his death, but in fact, there was still this relic left in the ashes. I thought, I have to bring this relic back to this Khotan country after traveling thousands of miles, the old monk could not return here during his lifetime, he should return after his death."

After Wuxin finished speaking, she sat down, closed her eyes, twirled the beads lightly in her hands, and followed the three hundred monks in the front yard to chant scriptures.

"Let's go out and wait."

Qi Lin noticed that the wish power on the relic was getting stronger, as if he had seen what happened next.

He turned and walked out, Xiao Se followed, Lei Wujie froze for a moment, and caught up.

"Brother Qi, what's the matter?" Lei Wujie was shocked when he saw the golden light emerging from the relic.

"Don't talk, and don't go in!"

Qi Lin frowned, not because of the relic, but because of Yueji who appeared on the courtyard wall.

"You wait here for Wuxin to come out, I will come as soon as I go."

After all, without waiting for Xiao Se and Lei Wujie to react, he came to Yue Ji's side.

Yue Ji attached herself and said, "Sir, Ao Yu, Prince of Nanjue, brought a group of soldiers to the gate of Xicheng City. City Lord Sikong asked me to invite you."

"Prince Nanjue?" Qi Lin frowned: "This Wuxin is really valuable, even Nanjue wants to get involved."

He knew that Ao Yu's arrival must have something to do with King Chi.

If it wasn't for the relationship of the Seventh Prince of Beili, how could a prince of Nanjue appear in Khotan without a sound.

However, now we can't control the Red King's side anymore, so it's the right thing to block people back first, so that the unintentional matter can be resolved satisfactorily.

"Come with me!"

Qi Lin took Yueji with him, and flew towards the city gate.

"Xiao Se, nothing major will happen, right?" Lei Wujie looked at Qi Lin's back, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Don't worry, your big brother Qi is so powerful, who can do anything to him?"

Xiao Se skillfully fooled Lei Wujie to reassure this silly boy, but he knew in his heart that today would definitely not be a peaceful day.

West City, South Gate.

Qi Lin landed on the city wall, Minghou bowed his head and called out to Mr. Yueji, and then Yueji arrived.

"Has Ao Yu not moved?"

Qi Lin looked out, and saw that a group of fully armored warriors were riding on horses, standing not far from the city gate, neither advancing nor retreating.

"No." Marquis Ming said in a muffled voice, "Since City Lord Sikong sent the news until now, they have been standing where they are."

"Come down with me to meet this Prince Nanjue."

Qi Lin jumped off the city wall, and Minghou and Yueji jumped directly without asking why.

"Prince Nanjue?"

In this way, Qi Lin brought two people to the pair of warriors, and he recognized Ao Yu at a glance.

No way, he is the only one who wears the best clothes, the silk material is full of patterns embroidered with gold thread...

"Who are you?" Ao Yu asked casually as she rode on the horse without raising her eyelids.

"I'm Qi Lin."

Qi Lin looked at Ao Yu who was on the horse. In the words of a scholar, this guy would be reckless, but in the words of ordinary people, he is a bastard.

His clothes were open to the chest, and he was sipping wine, as if he was not in the Khotan Kingdom in the northwest, but in the palace of Nanjue.

However, even so, Qi Lin did not underestimate him, not because of his identity, but because of the saber energy on the other party, Ao Yu is also a master who has entered the free and unfettered heaven.

Not to mention that there is a more powerful guy behind him, that person is standing there, but Minghou and Yueji didn't notice them.

"Are you the Qi Lin who made Luo Qingyang go out of the city to kill someone?" Ao Yu stopped drinking, became interested, and looked Qi Lin up and down.

Qi Lin didn't want to talk about this anymore, and asked directly: "Prince Aoyu came to Xicheng for Wuxin?"

"Probably." Ao Yu's answer was still so casual: "I promised Xiao Yu to create a chance for him to sell favors, but now I am more interested in you."

Qi Lin was speechless for a while. Although Ao Yu looked very casual, he didn't think the other party was a fool.

The opponent is still so fanatical, it is crazy.

Ao Yu arrogantly believes that he can solve all problems by himself, so there is no need to hide his purpose at all.

"Originally, I wanted to bring Wuxin back to Nanjue as a display, but now I plan to bring you back as well."

As soon as Ao Yu finished speaking, the chain knife in his hand flew towards Qi Lin silently, but his knife energy swept around more than ten feet, creating a small sandstorm.

"Neuropathy."

Qi Lin blocked the sword box in front of him, and the sword energy burst out, tearing apart the dust storm raised by the knife energy, and repelling the chain knife.

"Master Zhaiyuejun, take this guy down for me."

When Ao Yu missed a hit, she lazily hid behind and started to shake people.

He is the prince, why should he do it himself.

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