The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 542 One word said, kill (1)

Ludzong, the majestic mountains are piled up with gray and white rocks.

On the top of the mountain, the tower pierces into the sky, and brilliant and magnificent halos slowly rotate around the tower, and the strange lights of various colors illuminate the surrounding area for hundreds of miles.

In the tower, each floor has a radius of tens of miles and a height of ten miles.There are sun, moon, mountains and rivers in the pagoda, and there are courtyard houses. There are flowers blooming in all seasons, and the evergreen vegetation is evergreen. Every flower, every grass, every tree, and every tree are all ingenious, exquisite and subtle to the extreme.

I don't know how many miles from the ground, on the top of the tower, an old man with white hair, white beard, white eyebrows and white robe sits cross-legged on the edge of the tower, looking down at the vast world.Red light gushed out of his eyes, as if two little suns were burning blazingly.

Behind him hangs a tall figure with a height of seventeen to eighty feet. It looks like an old man, with long hair gushing flames, and countless strands of hair extending thousands of feet into the surrounding void.The endless masculine vitality of the big sun roared from high in the sky, injected into the hair, and poured into the tall figure continuously along the long hair.

Mo Tianchou obediently stood behind the old man, looking at the tall figure in awe and reverence.

The divine soul can only be cultivated by a strong person who has all the energy, energy and spirit integrated into one, the three flowers gather at the top, the five qi return to the original, and the strong man who cuts off the shackles of the life plate.

This is the foundation of longevity, this is the seed of strength, and this is the key to countless mysteries in the world.

The height of the soul is one inch, and the life span is 100 years; the height of the soul is one foot, and the life span is extended for a thousand years;

The soul of the old man is as high as seventeen to eighty feet behind him, which means that he has a long life span of 8 to [-] years.For any Qi refiner, the lifespan calculated in tens of thousands of years is the highest pursuit.

A scroll was suspended in front of Mo Tianchou, a ray of light shot out from the scroll, and there were countless teeny-sized writing flashing inside.

From the time Yin Xuege was born, what he did, all his behaviors, including his father's family, his mother's family, his close relatives and distant relatives, all the information should be available.There are even detailed records here of how many Guyuan Pills Yin Xuege obtained in the Yin Family School, and how his strength progressed in a certain year and a certain month.

The old man with his back turned to Mo Tianchou, after reading all the information in the scroll by some wonderful means, smiled softly.

"Aptitude is mediocre. Others are also lackluster."

"It's just an ordinary small family, an ordinary family."

"This morning, he really used Luanmu Kill?"

Mo Tianchou bowed to the old man with a very respectful attitude.

"Yes. Luo Tianguang, the handyman disciple, was indeed beheaded by Luanmu Kill. Although he is not yet proficient in using it, it has some power."

Behind the old man, a flame erupted from the top of the spirit's head, like a volcanic eruption. The flame rose to a height of thousands of feet. After smashing a whistling sky fire wind into pieces, the flame slowly returned to the body.

He lowered his head, countless swaying figures flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the figure of Yin Xuege appeared in his pupils.

It was tens of thousands of miles above the ground, and there were countless disciples in the gate of Luzong Mountain, but in such a short period of time, the old man directly locked onto Yin Xuege who was standing at the gate of his house, smiling and bowing to Lan Lan.

"The body of Qingmu is true, but I don't know what level of aptitude it is."

"The Lan family..."

After pondering for a moment, the old man waved his hand. Mo Tianchou obediently grabbed the scroll that recorded all the information of Yin Xuege, and with a light shake of his hands, the two talismans on the scroll flashed a strange light, and the huge scroll disappeared out of thin air. without a trace.

Mo Tianchou knew that this scroll had been sent to the tower and stored in the Mo family's database.

Since it is the body of Aoki, then Yin Xuege is qualified to enter the eyes of the Mo family's high-level officials. Today's insignificant little people, who knows if there will be a day when there will be a storm in the future?From today on, there will be someone from the Mo family responsible for observing and recording Yin Xuege's every move.

The old man remained silent, Mo Tianchou kowtowed obediently to the old man, got up and walked quickly to the magic circle in the middle of the tower.

A bright light flashed, and Mo Tianchou instantly appeared on a square at the bottom of the tower, where several young people were already waiting.

"Tianchou, what did the ancestor say?"

A young man lowered his voice, lest he alarm the elders in the tower.

Mo Tianchou didn't say a word, he took a few steps forward with his hands behind his back, suddenly smiled coldly, stretched out his right hand and waved it down gently.

"Zhu, Luo Tianguang's family. Put the matter on Yinxuege's head, and make sure that the eldest concubine of the Luo family knows that it was Yinxuege who used the resources of the Law School to kill Luo Tianguang's family."

"what's next?"

Another young man asked.

"Next? What does the next thing have to do with us?"

Mo Tianchou looked at the young man like a fool, and slapped him hard on the forehead.

"Who knew that Luo Tianguang was instigated by us to trouble Yin Xuege?"

"Who knew that Luo Tianguang's trouble with him was because of my treatment of Lan Lan?"

"It's a messy book, so there's no need to make it so clear. Let the Luo family deal with Yin Xuege. If the Luo family can kill the lucky one with the green wood body, that would be a good thing."

"If the Luo family can't do it... Hey, it's just a body of green wood, is it worth our trouble?"

When Mo Tianchou said this triumphantly, another young man in the distance had already stepped on a cloud of smoke and flew towards him like a shooting star.He excitedly moved to Mo Tianchou's side, looked at the tall tower ahead, and lowered his voice subconsciously.

"Tianchou, I found out. Just this afternoon, Senior Sister Lan invited a few friends from the Demon Phoenix Pavilion to visit the 'Crimson Moon Valley'."

Mo Tianchou was stunned, and immediately left Yin Xuege out of the blue.

"Crimson Moon Valley? Hey!"

Slapping his thigh hard, Mo Tianchou smiled until his eyes narrowed.

"I remembered, Qibaotang just bought a batch of water rare treasures from the Sea of ​​Shadows, and they have been selling them in Scarlet Moon Valley these days. Is it a magic weapon of water attribute?"

A group of Mo family children excitedly stepped onto the cloud of smoke, and flew towards the distance in one swift motion.

Behind them, a middle-aged man with an expressionless face took out a magic talisman, activated the sound transmission circle on the talisman, and gave a cold reprimand.

"Luo Tianguang, a first-rank handyman disciple, violated the rules of the school and disrespected the saint's icon."

"Kill three generations of Luo Tianguang's direct relatives according to the law, and follow the rules of the official family to make a warning to others."

"Also, there's no need to file and upload this matter, let's deal with it as a special matter, so that too many people don't need to know."

Kunwu Kingdom Dynasty, Luo Kingdom, in Luo Wangfu.The well-dressed Luo Qingqing was like a noble peacock, leaning on the arms of a weak young man with a charming smile on her face.The long sleeves of the palace skirt blocked her arms, and it could only be seen that her arms were moving at a distance.

Wearing a Panlong robe, the young man was white and thin, as tender as a bean sprout that had just sprouted, with sunken eyes and an extremely lack of energy and energy. This young man was Fang Dehou, the new prince of Luo.

His elder brother, the original prince of Qing, was killed by Wuming in Sijue Mountain, and the lucky Fang Dehou immediately inherited the throne.

Within a few days, the case of the Luo Palace was settled, and the lineage of King Qing successfully took over the position of King Luo. Fang Dehou became the little master of the Luo Palace in a daze.Luo Qingqing, who has a strong wrist, intentionally curry favor with Fang Dehou, and has easily settled on her title of concubine.

At this moment, the two were in the back garden of Luowang Mansion. Fang Dehou leaned against a flower tree tremblingly, grinning his teeth and gasping for air in pain and enjoyment.His hands firmly grasped the trunk behind him, and only in this way could he barely stabilize his body.

The flower tree trembled violently, petals fell lightly, and some leaves fell on Fang Dehou's head and shoulders.

Suddenly Fang Dehou's body trembled, he trembled violently a few times, his fair face became flushed.

Luo Qingqing'chichi' smiled and pulled out her hand, wiped off the sticky dirt on her palm with a handkerchief, and patted Fang Dehou's cheeks very affectionately.

"My lord, this time is much better than the one just now."

"It takes half a cup of tea, the little prince is really too strong."

Fang Dehou laughed 'hehe', put his arm around Luo Qingqing's shoulder, and smiled complacently.

"Qingqing, it's not that Xiao Wang is boasting here, but that the one on the bed..."

A maid ran over in a hurry, and the sound of footsteps interrupted Fang Dehou's words and disturbed his elegant mood.

Fang Dehou's eyes widened, and he was about to yell at her when Luo Qingqing had already seen the maid's face clearly. This was a confidant maid she brought from Luo's house, and she specially took care of some confidential, private, and shady things for her.

Covering Fang Dehou's mouth with one hand, Luo Qingqing snorted coldly.

"What's going on in such a panic? How decent is it?"

The maid handed over a talisman without saying a word, Luo Qingqing took the talisman, and with a little force on her fingers, the talisman exploded into a cloud of smoke, and a few lines of clear writing flashed quickly inside.

"Luo Tianguang is dead? The whole family was killed? It's Yin Xuege... Reporting Luo Tianguang's disrespect to saints in the Lvzong?"

Luo Qingqing was so angry that she trembled all over, she raised her hands angrily, and screamed.

It's Yin Xuege again, it's him again!
A few days ago, she asked several juniors of Xingkong Dharma to track down the truth about the killing of her two close juniors, and finally found Yin Xuege's head.As a result, Lu Zong Nan Gong Nan and others suddenly appeared, and several of her juniors returned without success.

Coupled with the old grudge between Hebo Bobo and Yin Xuege, Luo Qingqing already hated Yin Xuege to the bone.

What's more, Yin Xuege deliberately lured her into a trap, but was seriously injured by the ninth princess. If the son of King Qing hadn't appeared in time at that time and rescued her, she might have been crushed by the ninth princess long ago, and her ashes would have been destroyed. Buried in the deep mountains and old forests of Sijue Ridge.

Even so, because of offending the Ninth Princess, Luo Qingqing has not dared to go back to Xingkong Dharma School until now, and only dared to stay in Luo Kingdom, teasing the prince of Luo every day to pass the boring time.

(End of this chapter)