Longevity starts from Yitian

Chapter 130 Killing Immortals in Qingyang Palace
Wu Lingsu was puzzled and questioned her, "Why?"

The girl Fuchen, who was called Zhao Yutai by the king of Qingcheng, sneered and said: "You two, father and son, have dominated this Qingcheng Mountain all day long, committed crimes, and defiled many innocent women. If it were not for keeping you before, it would be useful. Both father and son have returned to the west together!"

Wu Lingsu said bitterly: "I used the Qingyang Palace and the bandits in the mountains and forests to cover up the eyes and ears of the Liyang Dynasty for many years. I did that thing that you refused to tell me so far. In the end, you cruel woman But he wants to kill the donkey!"

The tall woman who had been a nominal couple with him for decades didn't take it seriously, "Don't say it like I owe you a lot, Wu Lingsu, don't forget, without me, you can do this so-called" King Qingcheng'?"

Wu Lingsu did not deny that he was able to achieve today's achievements, most of which was due to the tall woman in front of him who had not allowed him to guess her true identity, not only the "Shenxiao Sword" that Qingyang Palace was proud of. Array", the essence in "Lingbaojing" came from her hands, and she was even in danger several times, and it was she who saved her life...

Wu Lingsu has never been able to figure out her true thoughts. She only knows that this female crown of Kun Dao, who was reincarnated halfway through the world, usually uses a white horsetail whisk as a sword. Occasionally, she was seen on the chain bridge between the two peaks of Qingyang Tianzun. When practicing swords, an ancient sword scares ghosts and gods, and even the strong wind on the top of the mountain is broken by her sword by sword.

Except for the sword crown of the previous generation of the Wu family who had heard about it, that is, the sword fairy in white who was born into the sword and became the wife of Beiliang King Xu Xiao, Wu Lingsu had never seen a woman with such a powerful sword.

Wu Lingsu knew that this tall woman with scars on her face and a vicious look could easily kill herself if she wanted to, so she sneered, "Since you have already planned to kill the donkey, why don't you kill me now?"

Zhao Yutai said softly: "You don't want to die now, I will let that young master cut off the head of your 'King of Qingcheng' with his own hands."

Wu Lingsu had no fear at all, and said with a smile: "Okay, beat General Ji who came to Qingcheng Mountain from the Northern Liang Army, and personally beheaded the head of the 'King of Qingcheng' conferred by the Liyang Dynasty. The 'Second Emperor' wants to sit on the dragon chair in Tai'an City of the Liyang Dynasty, and become a real emperor for once?!"

After all, he is also the lord of the Qingyang Palace, and he has some eyes and ears in Qingcheng Mountain. The Baifengzi Battalion Qingqi who is on standby at the foot of the mountain, and Ji Qinglin, a well-known young general in the Beiliang Army, have been known to him two days ago, but he did not know about it. Thinking that Ji Qinglin was accompanied by an old sheepskin fur man who was probably a first-grade kendo master, he also didn't think that his "wife" Zhao Yutai, who had saved his life several times, would stand by and watch coldly this time.

Zhao Yutai's expression was still indifferent, and he didn't show any emotion at all. He just sighed and said, "I really hope that the emperor in Tai'an City and that Queen Zhao Zhi are as stupid as you, but unfortunately they are not stupid, but cold and shrewd... ..."

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Tai'an City, the Imperial Palace.

The only surviving Wang Xuxiao of a different surname from the Liyang Dynasty supported a stone lion under the long steps outside the palace, panting and beating his waist. Beside him, there was a middle-aged Confucian scholar wearing the court uniform of a fourth-rank Yunyan civil official, kowtowing constantly. A pool of blood had already been knocked out on the stone slab.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was quite dignified before, but when he saw Xu Xiao who was facing up with a knife, he spit and accused him.

But when Xu Xiao put on the blue satin flat gold embroidered five-claw python robe, he was no longer imposing.

The python robe has been a dragon-like garment since ancient times. It is similar to the dragon robe worn by the emperor at that time, but it has one claw less than the five claws of the royal dragon. It has always been the highest ideal of civil servants and generals. An extremely human minister, rich and prosperous.

The Liyang Dynasty clearly stated that only princes can embroider five claws, and only royal families can use bright yellow, golden yellow, and apricot yellow colors. There are strict regulations on which posture should be used at which level. Among them, lying on the water is the most respected, known as Tuanlong.

The hunchbacked and slightly lame old man in front of him was wearing a tuanlong five-claw python robe made of blue satin.

The texture of blue satin means that it is not a member of the royal family.

A dragon with five claws, under one person, above ten thousand people.

Except for that Wang Xuxiao with a different surname from Beiliang, who else in the dynasty could wear this, who would dare to wear it?
Xu Xiao didn't pay attention to this middle-aged fourth-rank Confucian scholar who had been kowtowing desperately and bleeding all over the place. After resting with the help of the stone lion, he limped slowly and climbed up the steps.

How can a tiger pay attention to a dog barking?

Inside the palace, the Emperor of the Dang Dynasty, Chief Assistant Zhang Julu, General Gu Jiantang and other civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty waited patiently.

The eunuchs shouted one by one as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"The king of Beiliang goes to the palace!"

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"I know you are Ji Qinglin in the Northern Liang Army. Do you know what it means to kill me, the 'King of Qingcheng' conferred by the emperor of the Liyang Dynasty?"

Wu Lingsu looked at Ji Qinglin who was slowly walking towards him, and asked sharply.

Ji Qinglin didn't take it seriously, stepped forward with the Beiliang knife in hand, and said with a smile: "I wish everyone in the world could see that I personally chopped off the head of you, the 'King of Qingcheng'."

As soon as the words fell, the others rushed out, brandishing the Beiliang knife in their hands, and slashed towards Wu Lingsu.

Although Wu Lingsu practiced alchemy but not martial arts, he had practiced Taoism for many years, and he always had a strength comparable to that of a second-rank martial artist. Seeing Ji Qinglin slashing with a knife, he hurriedly pointed at him as a sword, condensing his whole body of Taoist true energy to block.

But Ji Qinglin was at the first-grade Vajra Realm, so how could he be able to resist the power of a sword. He saw the blade burst out and passed through his body. Wu Lingsu's head was directly cut off by the fierce sword energy, and rolled on the ground.

Ji Qinglin mentioned the head of the "King of Qingcheng" and threw it to the gangsters in the forest gathered by him, saying: "Are you satisfied with this 'Certificate of Name'?"

All the gangsters in the forest are very happy. This "King of Qingcheng", who is darker than them, has been shitting and peeing on their heads for many years. Killing them to atone for the crime has long been deeply hated by them, and now Ji Qinglin beheaded his head, which naturally relieved his hatred.

That night, these forest bandits cut open the heart of Wu Lingsu's corpse and made it into hangover soup.

Now, since Ji Qinglin has handed over such a large "nomination certificate" to them, they all respect and fear Ji Qinglin.

According to the agreement, Ji Qinglin organized these forest bandits into an army, practiced them in Qingyang Palace for several days, and trained them as dead soldiers. The Yongzhou dog official and Gaoliang children who forced them to a dead end took revenge.

(End of this chapter)