Section 1 Shenwu

Zhao Ji had nothing to say. She had already adapted to massacre when she was in the northern part of the Black Wolf clan, because the survival rules there were like this. But she felt that the situation of the seventh quarter was no better than that in the northern part, and the massacre here would inevitably push herself into a situation that was hostile to the world. She really didn't understand why the wise king was becoming more and more paranoid.

"yes."

Zhao Ji took the order to leave, and Bu Jingxian was still walking in the garden of the Wei Palace.

A disciple of Feixian Sect suddenly came over, handed him a letter and left in a hurry.

Bu Jingxian took it apart and saw it. It was indeed Zheng Linran who sent it.

‘I heard that the Northern King won a great victory but was not happy, and I couldn’t sleep late at night. I was so proud that I was accompanying each other but the situation didn’t go as I wish…’

Bu Jingxian understood Zheng Linran's general situation at this moment. Thinking of a temple outside the capital of Wei, he sent someone a message and agreed to meet in the temple tomorrow night.

It was already late at night, but Bu Jingxian was walking but still heard the sound of talking. As the sound passed by, he couldn't help laughing silently. He could already hear the sound of Guruguo. Guruguo usually doesn't make sounds at night, and they are sleeping. Bu Jingxian thought about it and thought that if someone was there, it would be July in 100.

One of the friends in the garden planted six Guru fruit trees, and produced seventeen or eighteen large fruits of different colors. They reflected the hazy moonlight, and they were smiling happily with big mouths.

July is wearing a colorful butterfly outfit, with a fluttering belt, covered with hazy moonlight, and is like a butterfly fairy on the moon night.

When Bu Jingxian came, he looked at him sideways. His original smile immediately turned into indifference. He picked up two red Guru fruits and walked away. Obviously he didn't want to look at him more.

Bu Jingxian knew that she was straightforward and thought she could not keep her, but was worried about the impact of the succession of the new king of Zheng State on her. He couldn't help but reminded him, "Prince Zheng and Zheng Linran have a good relationship. In the past, you killed many powerful people in Zheng State. Now the new king's succession will definitely win people's hearts. Those who have offended must take the opportunity to attack. If Zheng Linran does not protect you, you are disdainful of becoming the puppet of Zheng State. You will inevitably encounter setbacks and blows. Be careful."

When he saw July walking away, he felt as if he had not heard of it, his heart was wafting. When he picked the Guru fruit, he couldn't help but smile and forget his worries.

When July walked away, he stopped and turned around. The jungle blocked her. She was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and smiled slightly at Guluguo in her arms, and murmured, "Xiaohong, Xiaohong, are you a good person? Why did he do something hated when I didn't want to kill him just now? Qiuye always said that people cannot be resurrected, and doing anything for the deceased is unnecessary, but Qiuye can't forget his master? Even if Senior Sister Linran doesn't want to be widowed for Brother Bu, she is the leader of this sect after all, so how can she be so unrestrained? She had a private meeting with the Northern King in the middle of the night and lost all her face! She had said that Senior Sister, relying on the relationship between the prince, sooner or later, she would become a puppet. Now that the prince succeeded to the throne, she would not push her, nor would she not push her..."

The moonlight is hazy and the breeze is blowing.

Zheng Linran tossed and turned on the couch and couldn't sleep. She sat up and fell asleep, and sat up again after sleeping.

She just felt that she felt like she had returned to a few years ago. After seeing Ling Luo's charm in Beiling Mountain, she would have been unable to fall asleep for a long time when she returned to Feixian Sect. She always thought of Ling Luo's fairy-like figure and handsome face. After taking over Feixian Sect, the feelings hidden in her heart gradually faded away.

Now, this feeling has been aroused by a man named Zuoban.

"I'm afraid I can't sleep anymore."

Zheng Linran was thinking that the confidant disciple who was sending the letter knocked gently on the door.

"Sect Master, Beijun asked you to meet at Dafa Temple outside the city tomorrow night."

"Really?" Zheng Linran immediately smiled and asked the disciple to go back to rest. He lay down on the couch with joy and expectation. After thinking about Beijun for a while, he fell asleep unconsciously.

The next day, in front of the main hall of the Wei Kingdom Palace, the generals of Zheng State and the soul army were all dressed in bright armor and were lined up all over the square.

The sun shines brightly, and the sky is clear and cloudless.

Bu Jingxian and Zheng Linran stood at the end of the stairs, outside the main hall gate. Read out the crimes of King Wei and Wei, and briefly describe the great victory of the war against Wei.

The sun gradually moved away from the sky, and the person who shone did not dare to look up and look at it.

Suddenly, people felt that the sky seemed to be getting darker, and some soldiers looked up and were shocked to see that the sun was getting darker in the clear sky, and their redness was like blood that gradually solidified and darkened.

The sky quickly darkened, causing countless people to look up.

Bu Jingxian and Zheng Linran also walked out of the eaves and looked at the black and red sun.

"What happened?"

"Is it an ominous sign..."

While the soldiers were talking in a low voice, the black and red sun in the sky suddenly burst out with seven colors of colorful lights, reflecting the sky and the earth were bright, and the palace walls and the earth were covered with colorful clothes.

The soldiers were eager to discuss, but they no longer considered it an ominous sign, but they all considered it a good sign.

Dongxue was quick to develop wisdom and used her skills to shout, "The sky has eyes, and she saw the destruction of the king without Taoism, and the divine light shining everywhere, and benevolent sentient beings. Don't you kneel down to thank the gods!"

Everyone knelt down and kowtowed in the entire Wei Palace.

Bu Jingxian saw Zheng Linran kneeling, but he did not move, just wondering if the incident at this moment would be related to the person he met last night.

The colorful light is dazzling at first, but gradually becomes soft, making people able to open their eyes and look at it, a huge figure suddenly appears in the clear sky.

The man had white wings on his back and was wearing a fluttering white robe. His face was surrounded by bright white light, making people unable to see his appearance.

"It's a god! The gods show their spirits!"

Similar screams came one after another, and people kowtowed more urgently and more eagerly.

"The soul awakens, and the soul makes a name for itself. If you believe in the soul, you will be free, and you will be punished against the soul."

The illusory voice resounded throughout the world, and the kneeling people were all shocked when they heard this!

‘The Soul Immortal…’

Such thoughts arise in people's hearts.

The soul army, which had not been kneeling down at this time, was hustling down, calling out to the soul immortals, and many soul will pursuers who were tortured by life were filled with joy and excitement...

Bu Jingxian now understood what the so-called wish of the immortal he met last night was, and he pretended to kneel down on the ground, shouting, "The great immortal of the soul is above, the soul will pursuer of the left bank and listen to the immortal's will!"

"The seeker of the soul will - Zuoban, I ordered you to take charge of the Soul Sect, gather the Soul Will Seek the freedom of the immortal path, and give you the Immortal Envoy, the Immortal Envoy, the Immortal Lord, the Immortal Will Power, the God of War, the God of War, the God of War, the Black Dragon Armor. I hope you will lead the clans in the mortal world who will not forget the power of the soul will, and continue to step on the freedom of the immortal path, and the power of the soul will--"

A dazzling colorful light directly covered the fall Bu Jingxian, so bright that others couldn't see the situation inside.

Bu Jingxian was in the colorful light, and cooperated to expand his black light wings, and was surprised to see that his scales changed rapidly in the colorful light.
Chapter completed!