Chapter 129 The Ancestor of Instant Kill Warlock

After leaving the cell where Yue Tangyin was, Qin Yuan did not go to record Haiqingtian Haifeng, but left the prison directly.

Only a fool would do whatever his superiors tell him and just do it all.

After walking not far, Qin Yuan changed his face.

It happened that an old man wearing linen clothes was setting up a stall with his grandson on the side of the road.

What they sell is jelly.

The name is quite interesting, it’s called Liuzi jelly.

Qin Yuan ordered a bowl of jelly and found a seat to sit down.

It was evening, the breeze was blowing, and Qin Yuan was very comfortable while waiting for the jelly.

His spiritual thoughts swept over the bodies of the old man and his grandson, and unexpectedly found that both of them actually had a trace of true dragon blood in their bodies.

It was obviously the product of a certain real dragon's debauchery many years ago.

With a thought, Qin Yuan took away the true dragon bloodline in their bodies.

Integrated into one's own body.

The almost perfect real dragon head has solidified a little more.

Not long after.

Prime Minister Zheng Hui, wearing official robes, arrived at the Divine Prison with a large group of people in a hurry.

Very majestic.

Obviously he came for Yue Tangyin.

"Meet the Prime Minister"

The chief guards saluted one after another.

Zheng Hui simply said yes and entered the prison, and went straight to the cell where Yue Tangyin was.

He took out the imperial edict and said arrogantly: "The three law divisions unanimously approved that the evidence of Yuetang's conspiracy is confirmed. Your Majesty decrees that without further trial, he will be immediately taken to Fengbo Pavilion and beheaded."

Fengbo Pavilion is a place dedicated to beheading monks.

Yue Tangyin was picked up by the people brought by Zheng Hui without any resistance.

"Your Majesty said that you are the only one to blame."

Zheng Hui came closer and said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty"

There was a little more brilliance in Yue Tangyin's eyes.

Zheng Hui secretly thought that he was a fool.

I have received the secret order and will kill your whole family tomorrow.

"Walk"

A group of people walked outside.

Zheng Hui suddenly stopped and asked a chief jailer: "Did a historian named Qin Bei come to see Yue Tangyin?"

"yes"

Zheng Hui's eyes with a hint of green light moved: "What did you ask?"

"Just a normal inquiry, I can't remember the details."

"You are talking panic, tell the truth, otherwise, you will die."

Zheng Hui said thoughtfully.

"The villain doesn't know, he gave the villain the spirit stone, and the villain went aside."

Zheng Hui slapped the leader of the jailers to death and hummed: "Sneaky, it is probably Yue Tangyin's party, go and personally capture Qin Bei to Fengbo Pavilion, and execute them together."

One of his men responded and ran out.

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Qin Yuan finished eating Liuzi jelly, wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, paid, whispered something in the boy's ear, and left.

After Qin Yuan left, the old man asked his grandson: "What did that man say to you?"

"He said it was going to rain and asked me to go home and collect my clothes."

The old man raised his head and glanced at the glow on the horizon, curled his lips and said: "He's talking nonsense, don't worry about him."

After a while.

Wow...

The rain poured heavily, turning the old man into a drowned rat.

A pot of jelly was also ruined.

The old man looked at the clouds on the horizon and then at the jelly powder, feeling like crying but without tears.

But nothing happened to the little boy.

"Why is there no rain on you?" The old man looked at his grandson in surprise.

"I, I don't know either"

The boy looked confused.

"Why is there light on your head?"

The old man suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost.

He took a few steps back.

At this time, a monk passed by and when he saw the little boy, he immediately excitedly expressed that he would accept this young boy who was full of aura as his disciple.

The grandfather and grandson were so happy that their mouths were crooked with smiles.

No need to sell jelly anymore.

Storm Pavilion.

Yue Tangyin, dressed in prison uniform, stood in the open space.

Next to it is the Immortal Killing Platform specially built for monks.

It was covered with bloodstains that had lost its divinity, and the spots were frightening.

The knife under the shelf reflects the cold light in the setting sun, like a beast that chooses people to eat.

On the execution platform not far away, Prime Minister Zheng Hui's attention was not on Yue Tangyin at all.

I am actually the reincarnation of Chang Hong, the founder of the line of warlocks and the supreme powerhouse.

Ha ha ha ha……

Zheng Hui laughed wildly in his heart.

He thought he would never make any more achievements in spiritual practice, but God gave him a great gift.

Good people are rewarded with good things and bad people are rewarded with evil things. It's all bullshit.

Zheng Hui tried to use the secret technique left behind by his predecessor, and his whole person turned into a black hole of vitality.

The vitality of heaven and earth surged over crazily.

No, stop.

Stop for me.

A common man is not guilty of carrying a jade.

A truth that even an eight-year-old child understands.

How could Zheng Hui not understand?

But my body is completely out of control.

All around, whether they were onlookers or Zheng Hui's men.

Everyone looked at Zheng Hui in shock.

An expression of disbelief.

"The first level of the God Refining Realm"

"Second Heaven of God Refining Realm"

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"The fourth heaven of the Eight Void Realm"

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To be continued...