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Chapter 42 All parties’ plans

"Boom."

Outside Prince Lin's Mansion, a group of killing figures quickly passed by, kicking up countless dust.

"Oh, Your Majesty, it seems that you have another enemy. In front of these figures, the Imperial Master with a cold face glanced at Prince Lin's Mansion behind him with some unwillingness, and said to Emperor Qin on the side.

Hearing this, Emperor Qin smiled indifferently and said lightly: "There are many people in the Qin Dynasty who want to replace me. Look at who has succeeded, and in the end they have not become the dead souls of my subordinates. My strength, and

How can you imagine these stinky fish and rotten shrimps?"

"Your Majesty, but that boy is different. He has made it clear that he hates you to the core. The changes in two years will be a bit big."

"Today's Prince Lin's Mansion is backed by Fenghua Academy and Chu Shen Clan. It is indeed a bit beyond my expectation. If they join forces, even if we can kill Lin Zheng, we will have to pay an extremely heavy price." Emperor Qin's eyes were dark.

He said coldly and calmly.

"Besides, even if the old man in black robe is not a strong man in the Martial Emperor realm, he has reached the level of a half-step Martial Emperor. If we really fight, I may not even be his opponent."

"In the past two years, I have been cultivating wholeheartedly. Once I step into the Martial Emperor Realm, won't Prince Lin's Mansion be at my disposal?"

"In addition, if that Lin Zheng is just a waste, that's fine. If he really becomes powerful, he will obviously be quite dangerous, so he cannot be kept, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"Well, if that kid is not killed, he will indeed be a disaster." The Imperial Master said solemnly: "But isn't Your Majesty worried that he is an unkillable little strongman?"

"Humph, even if he has nine lives, he will definitely die." Killing intent surged in Emperor Qin's eyes. After a moment, he snorted: "Don't worry, I have already sent someone to send a message to Tian'er.

Even in the Seven Holy Lands, he cannot escape from our grasp."

"As for Chu Xi'er, after two years, I have my own way to make him go back to the Chu God Clan. As for whether that kid can live until two years later, that's not certain."

"If the prince takes action, he will definitely be captured. Your Majesty is very clever in his methods, and I admire him." Hearing this, the Imperial Master also smiled and said.

Emperor Qin smiled, said nothing more, and hurried back to the palace with a large number of forbidden troops.



Prince Lin's Mansion.

Lin Zheng was sitting cross-legged in the back mountain. The blood stains on his body were already scarred. Although the injuries caused by the previous battle were extremely serious, they were not fatal. Emperor Qin just wanted to show off his power.

Let Lin Zheng completely obliterate him, but how could Lin Zheng let him get his wish?

"Lin Zheng, a man who can bend and stretch can become a master!"

Chu Xi'er sat next to Lin Zheng, looked at the latter distressedly, and said.

"How can you become a master after being injured like this by Emperor Qin?" Lin Zheng said with a self-deprecating smile.

"Lin Zheng, if you really fought to the death with Emperor Qin at all costs, you would be considered to have the backbone. Of course, I will definitely help you, but when the time comes, it will be nothing more than the destruction of Prince Lin's palace, and I will have to take you with me.

Escape, so now is the best result, at least you still have two years to grow, right?"

Chu Xi'er smiled softly and said with some meaning: "Sometimes it's not enough to have backbone. The real backbone is to be brave and do something knowingly that you can't do it. That's stupid, because you can only do it when you have strong strength."

Only strength can change destiny."

"When you truly have the strength to surpass Emperor Qin, even if you kill him and Prince Lin's Mansion overthrows the Qin Dynasty, everyone will bow to you. I think you also understand this. So just now, you seemed to be stalling for time.

But it’s not like I’m pushing myself to keep in mind today’s humiliation. After all, no one is strong from the beginning, everyone has come through this.”

Lin Zheng took a deep breath, turned to look at Chu Xi'er beside him, and suddenly said: "Two years later, I must kill him with my own hands."

"I'm not throwing cold water on you, it's just that it's a bit difficult."

Chu Xi'er nodded slightly and said: "That guy's strength is indeed not weak, and he controls the entire Great Qin Dynasty. He can squander the cultivation resources here unscrupulously. As you become stronger, he is probably getting stronger as well. If I

If the prediction is correct, that guy may step into the Martial Emperor Realm at any time within two years, and in this case, it will be even more difficult to deal with!"

Lin Zheng nodded helplessly. He also knew that what Chu Xi'er said was the truth, but no matter how difficult it was, he would still do it.

"so what!"

Listening to the young man's stubborn voice, Chu Xi'er suddenly smiled and said: "Of course, you still have a chance."

"what chance?"

Lin Zheng's eyes flickered as he looked at Chu Xi'er.

"Seven Holy Lands." Chu Xi'er said calmly.

"Seven Holy Lands?" Lin Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the original admissions assessment of Fenghua Academy.

"The power of the Seven Holy Lands is far beyond your imagination. Even the Great Qin Dynasty is not qualified to be attached to it. They are the masters of the Eastern Wasteland and have the best cultivation resources. I can only tell you this, the Seven Holy Lands

One of his holy sons may be able to overthrow the entire Great Qin Dynasty!" There was a yearning for the Seven Holy Lands in Chu Xi'er's voice.

However, Lin Zheng didn't know much about the Seven Holy Lands, because he really couldn't imagine what kind of existence the Seven Holy Lands were.

As for the Holy Son, it is also somewhat out of reach for him.

"Then I am now the martial arts champion of Fenghua Academy, and I have joined Fengyun Holy Land, one of the seven holy places. Then, wouldn't it be logical for me to go to Fengyun Holy Land?"

"Well, if you can become the Holy Son of Fengyun Holy Land and return to the Qin Dynasty in two years, you can definitely defeat the Qin Emperor!"

Hearing this, Lin Zheng, who looked solemn, couldn't help but smile, and immediately said: "Isn't it difficult to become the Holy Son of Fengyun Holy Land? Otherwise, all the disciples of Fengyun Holy Land will be at the level of Holy Son.

He’s a character.”

"Of course, if it is so easy, it is worthless." Chu Xi'er rolled her eyes at him and said: "If you want to obliterate Emperor Qin within two years, these seven holy places are your best choice.

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Lin Zheng's eyes showed a solemn look, and the lofty Emperor Qin once again appeared in his mind. He clenched his hands suddenly and said word by word: "Okay, then let's go to the Seven Holy Lands!"

"Hehe, now you look like a man. If you really become the Holy Son, you will be a big deal in the future. You can just kill a mere Qin Emperor." Seeing this, Chu Xi'er also smiled and said

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"Why are you so impatient for me to go to the Seven Holy Lands?" Lin Zheng pondered for a while and suddenly asked.

"Uh..." When asked by Lin Zheng, Chu Xi'er was speechless for a moment, and finally said: "Lin Zheng, I do it for your own good. If you want to catch up with and surpass Emperor Qin within two years, you obviously have to go to the Seven Holy Lands.
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