"Jingzhai's sword fanatic!"

"The prince's daughter!"

Li Jianqi's identity really surprised everyone in the cultivation world. So, is the question arise, do you believe it or not?

If the suggestion to destroy the River of Relief was proposed by Li Jianqi and his identity was revealed, most people would believe it. However, it is obvious now that this suggestion was proposed by Ye Que. Li Jianqi chose to support Ye Que because of personal reasons.

This time no one laughed or sarcasticted, but everyone chose to remain silent.

I don’t speak, I don’t express my own opinions, I will give you Li Jianqi face, but I still don’t admit that Ye Que is correct.

Whoever loves to believe, whoever believes.

Seeing everyone's silence, Li Jianqi's face instantly became ugly. He turned his head to look at Ye Yusuo, the deputy director of the Judgment Department, and said, "They don't believe it, so let's do it ourselves and let all the Xuan-armored warriors of the Judgment Department destroy the relief river."

Listening to Li Jianqi's instructions, Xiao Su was not moving, but his expression was a little awkward.

"What I said doesn't work, right?" Li Jianqi's voice was already a little chilled. A girl with an optimistic nature rarely had this kind of emotion and rarely spoke in this tone, which means she was already very angry.

"Your Highness." Yuruo called Li Jianqi in a low voice, then gave a wink.

"Are you going?" Li Jianqi asked again with a pout.

He was indifferent and did not speak, but he had already expressed his position. In fact, his eyes just now had already explained everything. "Now everyone does not agree with Ye Que's suggestion. Even if all the soldiers of the ruling department destroy the river of relief, it is still a drop in the bucket and will arouse everyone's disgust. Doing this has no meaning and is not worth the loss."

"The easiest thing to be discarded is fence-bearing."

"The situation is stronger than that of the people. This is not the capital of the gods. The deterrence power of the Judgment Office is not enough to affect the entire audience."

No longer paying attention to the vigor, Li Jianqi gritted his teeth, waved his sword and cut a path, and went straight to the mural by himself.

Seeing that Li Jianqi had already started to act, Ye Que and Hongdou were not idle either, so they rushed over in a few steps.

No matter how much you say, you will not be able to take action now.

The two girls, one holding a sword and the other holding an umbrella, began to chop the relief river on the mural. After only once attacking, Li Jianqi and Hongdou noticed something strange. Looking at the ordinary mural, the anti-shock power was quite huge, especially the location of the relief river.

Every sword and every umbrella hit the river of relief, a thick and bloody force hits its own spiritual sea, as if this river has a soul.

At the same time, some of the Yin Ling's eyes were already staring at this place. Some Yin Ling were originally attacking Jiang Liuyun and the others, but suddenly they began to rush towards Ye Que and the other two.

"Be careful, a ghost rushed over." Ye Que looked nervous.

"It's right. This means that our choice is correct. The more these ghosts care about it, the more they can explain the problem." Li Jianqi said excitedly. Although he chose to attack the murals for Ye Que's sake, he also hoped that his choice was correct.

"Stay attacking, I'll stop the Yin Spirit." Hongdou glanced at Li Jianqi.

Li Jianqi seemed to be still angry with Hongdou, and did not reply, but the sword in his hand was waving even harder.

"You guys continue, I'll look at the altar." Ye Que found that some of the ghosts in the hall were still attacking disciples in the cultivation world, some were surrounding Nan Fengxiu, and a small part rushed towards Li Jianqi and Hongdou in front of the mural. The altar in the center of the hall was empty.

After going around for a long time and avoiding the attention of all the ghosts, Ye Que finally approached the altar.

The first thing that caught my eye was the two lifelike statues, a golden-armored warrior, a giant dragon rising into the air. The statue was engraved with strange Sanskrit, and even the altar was surrounded by a series of mysterious spells.

The Tianyuan Golden Python above the Linghai began to churn rapidly again, and an extremely clear message was transmitted to Ye Que's brain.

As if completely uncontrollable, Ye Que slowly raised his right hand and slowly placed it on the altar.

A flash of lightning, and an extremely huge cage appeared in Ye Que's mind. A black dragon as huge as a mountain hovered above the cage. On the back of the black dragon was a warrior wearing golden armor. The center of the cage was a blue viscous crystal. The crystal seemed to be made of mercury and was constantly changing shapes.

Sometimes it is a sword, sometimes it is a knife, and sometimes it becomes a giant axe that opens the mountain. The axe has just taken shape, and the next second it becomes a giant hammer. Every time a weapon is changed, the texture on the crystal will transform into a ferocious beast.

The crystals only flashed in Ye Que's mind, and the majestic momentum was suffocating.

"Hezhang!"

"This crystal should be the magical artifact river jerk!"

Ye Que thought this way, but he found that the Tianyuan Golden Python in his body had no response to the Hezhu at all. His obsession was still under the Hezhu, as if something more magical hidden under the Hezhu.

However, when Ye Que tried to communicate with the deepest part of the cage, the image in his mind suddenly broke.

The altar is still the same altar.

Ye Que immediately took his hand away and put it on the altar again. This time there was no change. The altar had no response to him. Just like when Chen Qing came to check before, he felt that there was something wrong with the altar in the center, but he just couldn't find the mechanism.

Now Ye Que can be sure that the artifact river jar is indeed sealed under this altar, and there are things he needs in this seal, at least what the Tianyuan Golden Python in the Spirit Sea needs.

If you can be attracted by Tianyuan in the fairy world, you must at least be at the level of immortal weapons. Things like Qingluan, even if they are third-grade king swords, they really cannot arouse the reaction of Tianyuan Golden Python.

No matter how much they say, they are still fairy-like and they don’t look down on Qingluan at all.

Ye Que turned around and looked into the hall. He didn't know how long he was stunned just now. The venue had changed drastically.

Almost all the Yin Spirits began to chase Li Jianqi and Hongdou, and the two teams led by Jiang Liuyun and Nan Fengxiu finally got time to take a breath.

Li Jianqi and Hongdou had no intention of destroying the relief river on the mural again, and could only run back and forth in the hall in circles, seized the opportunity to cut a sword on the mural. Every time he cut on the relief river, the ghost behind him would whimper.

The sound was extremely harsh, but from this sound, you could already hear the panic of these ghosts.

They care about the river on the murals, and they are afraid that someone will destroy or destroy the river.

"Yui, what are you waiting for? Can't you prove Ye Que's inference now? This river of relief is the key to breaking the formation. Hurry up and destroy the murals and use true energy to destroy them." Li Jianqi ran and shouted loudly, while not forgetting to threaten, "I tell you, if I have something, my father will definitely cut you into pieces and implicate you in the nine tribes. You should understand the consequences yourself."

(The first update today.)
Chapter completed!