Fairy: Me!Crazy Dao Heart Seed Demon

Empress Dowager Chanxiang, uncharacteristically, generously recognized the new emperor who was about to ascend the throne.

Of course, no one can shake Jin Ping'er's reputation as the number one genius in the world, and even the onlookers who came here called her number one in the Southern Mortal Domain.

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Jin Chengjian was in full swing preparing to ascend the throne, but Jin Ping'er took advantage of this opportunity and left quietly.

Travel to the outskirts of Jingdu.

Ahead, an old monk and a Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face stood in the way together.

Seeing Jin Ping'er galloping towards him, the two of them flashed their figures and landed in front of Jin Ping'er's horse, blocking Jin Ping'er's way.

"Prince Jingqin, please stay still."

"What's the matter?"

Jin Ping'er frowned, although she looked at the two old men with pleasant expressions, but she felt from her heart that the two came with bad intentions, so she didn't get off the horse, and said coldly.

Of the two old men, one chanted the Buddha's name, and the other bowed slightly. The Taoist robed old man shook off the dust in his hand,

"Poverty Dao is the master of the Baiyun Temple in Liang State, and he lives in Chengzi."

"The poor monk is the emptiness of Mingtai Temple in Liang Guo."

"King Jingqin, can you take a drop of blood and give it to us. I am grateful."

Looking at these two people, you said something, and I said something. In these kind words, there was almost no room for Jin Ping'er, and the tone was almost completely commanding.

At this moment, even if Jin Ping'er is a clay figurine, a slight anger wells up in his heart.

"What do you mean? You people from other places will always come to meddle in this king's business."

"Prince Jingqin, don't get angry, I'm just here to beg for a drop of your blood to identify you. Poor Dao

I think, King Jingqin, these are all due to your friendship with Yannv, affected by it, you should also feel that you have been controlled by beauty recently.The poor way and the master of emptiness just don't want to be the number one arrogance in the Southern Mortal Realm and degenerate into a demon.The solitary yin doesn't last long, this person is already rebelling against the world, and has already stepped on the path of magic, King Jingqin turned his back on it. "

"Amitabha."

The old Taoist spoke earnestly, and the old monk echoed him.

From this point of view, he knew that his recent wanderings had aroused the suspicion of the so-called righteous people.

Jin Ping'er asked coldly:

"What's the use of giving you a drop of blood?"

"It's not what Pindao and Master Kongxing need. It's what the Upper Domain needs. You can judge whether King Jing Qin is a person in the evil way. If His Excellency King Qin falls into the Devil's Way in the future, the Upper Domain can also make some countermeasures."

Jin Ping'er snorted coldly in his heart, and the two of them said that in the upper domain, Jin Ping'er was probably the matter of the Justice League before.

It is estimated that that organization is suspicious of her, the so-called first day pride in the Southern Mortal Realm.

But her blood is not a little secret, and there is a big secret that she is a descendant of the Demon Blood City.

If you don't give it, you suspect that the evil spirit is doing something crooked.

But if you give it, you will definitely become a descendant of the Gorefiend, plus the so-called Taoism, karma, and witchcraft, it is impossible to defend against.

Jin Ping'er's face turned cold, and said:

"What if the king doesn't give it?"

"Amitabha!"

At this time, the old monk waved his cassock and called out the Buddha's name.

Under the footsteps, golden light overflows.

On the official road, the golden swastika slowly rotated under his feet, gradually covering the surroundings completely.

"This should be the Buddha Light Purdue Formation of Shengchan Temple, Master Kongxing, you really think highly of me."

Jin Ping'er has all the surviving classics of Zhang Yan, the last Zen sect of Huanxi Chan. This Huanxi Chan was originally a branch of Shengchan Temple. Be detailed.

Jin Ping'er sneered, looking at the old Taoist priest in front of him, the dust in his hands had already waved towards Jin Ping'er, as if he was delaying the time for the old monk to set up the formation.

Jin Ping'er patted the horse, stepped on the stirrup, and at the same time her body took off, the Chrysanthemum Sword whizzed out, and a huge purple wave was already set off.

...

The old Taoist looked at the floating dust that had broken into two pieces, and frowned.

puff...

"Master Emptiness, how are you doing!"

The old Taoist looked at the side, the master who was still setting up the formation just now, the corner of his mouth was already overflowing with blood.

"It's all right, it's just that the formation didn't work out. Where's Jin Ping'er?"

When the old Taoist turned around to look again, he saw a monstrous purple air wave, dividing the official road that still had a little golden light.

bang bang bang...

Only the back of that Qi Juechen was left, and some dust splashed by the horse's hoof remained in their eyes.

"It seems that this female demon has become powerful, and she can't stop it with her own strength alone. Only Master and I have the power of entraining Qi at the ninth stage, and we can't even get close to her body. I'll report it first."

"Ah."

Chapter 230 Five Hell!This thing is getting weirder

After breaking through these two people, Jin Ping'er did not encounter any obstacles again.

These two qi-entraining nine-dan, strong men at the peak of the Southern Mortal Realm, made Jin Ping'er feel a little vigilant.Can send out such two masters to stop people, can it be simple behind this?

Therefore, instead of doing things to the extreme, and not killing those two people, Jin Ping'er knew that there must be an organization behind the two of them, and kept talking about how the upper domain was doing.

This is already obvious.

Don't look at her being able to dominate the South Mortal Realm now, but sooner or later she will go to the Eastern Practitioner Realm.

...

He galloped all the way back to Shangliang Mansion, and as soon as he entered the gate of his house, he saw Man Qing supporting a beautiful middle-aged woman, as if he was constantly explaining the situation in the yard.

This middle-aged beautiful woman looks a bit like Yan Languan in her eyebrows and eyes.

She came back and forth for nearly a month and a half, and there seemed to be strange changes in the mansion.

"The king is back!"

While looking at the green plums in the garden, they called out, and after a while, the seven sword servants all gathered around Jin Ping'er.After a while, the news of Jin Ping'er's return to the mansion spread.

Ge Peipei and Ning Liancao, who were busy cleaning up, also walked out of the room and came over.

"Where's Languan, haven't you come back yet?"

As soon as Jin Ping'er spoke, these women who had just been cheerful became dumb instantly and lowered their heads.

"What's the matter, what happened again?"

Jin Ping'er's scalp was a little numb, she was too subjective as a princess, and she would surprise her every now and then.How can this be unbearable.

"Who said that, Caiju?"

"Your Majesty, the princess said that she will not be coming back for the time being, and she wants to rectify the government affairs of the Yan Kingdom. She will come back after the rectification is complete."

"Isn't there Emperor Yan, what is she worrying about?"

Luzhu couldn't help it, pointed to the middle-aged beautiful woman who was slowly being helped by Manqing, and said with a difficult expression:

"Your Majesty, Emperor Yan is here."

Jin Ping'er almost had a brain failure. Such a big Yan Kingdom, although slightly smaller than Jing Kingdom in terms of land area, is still one of the big countries in the Southern Mortal Domain.

She, the princess, sent the queen of a country here to take care of the government affairs of the country of Yan, what does this mean?What is this operation?

Jin Ping'er turned to the middle-aged woman and said respectfully:

"Her Majesty Queen Yan."

But after this understanding, the Yan Empress Zhao Qingxuan was completely confused.

"Your Majesty, Queen Yan, is your journey safe and sound?"

Jin Ping'er bowed again.

The middle-aged beautiful woman still didn't reply, still confused.

At this point, no matter how stupid Jin Ping'er was, she knew that the Empress of Yan Kingdom must have had a serious problem.

"Your Majesty, the Empress..."

Caiju pointed to her head with a helpless expression.

Only now did Jin Ping'er understand the reason why Yan Languan went to take care of the government of Yan State.

According to the current state of Queen Yan, how can the government of this country be managed normally?No wonder people interfered.

"The concubine wrote in a letter saying that the imperial physician of Yan State had exhausted all means, and there was no way to treat it. The queen's disease was in the sea of ​​consciousness. She went to ask the dean of the East Saint Preparatory Academy, and the teachers in the upper domain were helpless. In the end, it was The dean recommends that the empress come to the king to have a try."

When Jin Ping'er heard this, she was not at all relaxed.

Dongsheng Preparatory Academy, this is the college that my princess studied before, and it is also an extension of the power of the Eastern Tuyu, the Eastern Holy Kingdom, in the Nanfanyu.

The Eastern Holy Kingdom is also an extension of the evil way in the Eastern Buddhist Territory under the confrontation between good and evil in the realm of monks.

The dean of the East Saint Preparatory Academy suggested coming to Jin Ping'er for treatment...

This……

"Your Majesty, can't even you do it?"

Caiju looked at Jin Ping'er and fell into deep thought, thinking that Jin Ping'er was not good, her eyes turned red.

"Okay, don't worry. This king is proficient in medicine. Madam Qing, what do you think?"

Man Qing said:

"When Empress Qingxuan came to the mansion, she could still identify herself and have simple conversations, but now she can hardly identify anything, roughly like a 3-year-old child. Moreover, her sea of ​​consciousness is still collapsing rapidly. If the king finds If there is no cure, maybe less than ten days, the consciousness will be exhausted and he will die."

"The spiritual consciousness is exhausted, but why is it exhausted?"

Manqing shook his head helplessly.

"Your Majesty, I beg you to save Her Majesty the Empress."

On one side, Caiju's bean-sized tears dripped down from the sockets of his eyes, while the sockets of the other sword servants around him were also red.

Jin Ping'er said to Man Qing:

"Okay, Mrs. Qing, you take her into the house first. You are all at the door, don't come in."

The Seven Swordsmen were all aggrieved.

But Jin Ping'er knew that this matter was difficult to handle, the relationship between these seven people and the queen must be very deep, and Jin Ping'er also needed a quiet space to think when treating the problem of spiritual consciousness.

Man Qing helped Zhao Qingxuan slowly into Jin Ping'er's room, and under Man Qing's guidance, Zhao Qingxuan lay down slowly.

"Okay, Man Qing, you go out too."

After Jin Ping'er finished speaking, she slowly sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Zhao Qingxuan in front of her.

A probe was dropped first.

【Name: Zhao Qingxuan】

[Boundary: Eight Stages of Entraining Qi]

[Luck level: Medium]

【Favourability: 10】

[Success rate of lustful winking is 00.1%]

[The success rate of dao heart seeding demon is 0.0001%]

"Empress, I am Ping'er, and Manying is my concubine, she is here to save you. If you can understand, just close your eyes, Ping'er will do her best."

Although Zhao Qingxuan's eyes were dazed, she closed her eyes quietly when she heard Jin Ping'er say that.Maybe even if her knowledge of the sea is only similar to that of a three-year-old child, hearing the nickname of Manying, that Languan, can still arouse a little familiarity.

This empress gave her the feeling that she was indeed at the high level of entraining qi, but now she has no ability to detect the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness at all.As a master of medicine who is about to become a master, she found a set of silver needles that she prepared a long time ago, and gently and carefully pricked Zhao Qingxuan's head.

"Empress Yan, can you speak now? You don't need to open your eyes, just tap with your fingers, if yes, just once, if not, just twice."