"Junior brother, you!" Behind Feng Jinghong, only the helpless sigh of senior brother Qi Feitian was heard.
"Hey, you two, let us go in and take a look at the emperor's body. I don't know what else we can find for you."
Pang Wuliang pulled Feng Jinghong and ran to the door, only to see someone standing there holding a knife, with vitality surging throughout his body.
"Who are you? How dare you break into the emperor's room without permission." The man on the left stepped forward and said angrily.
"General Feng, let the two of them come in." An old voice came from inside the room.
"Go in. Don't touch anything in the room."
"Are you two the talented young men who fought against the master of Nascent Soul just now?" There was an old man with a long beard sitting in the room, wearing a bright yellow robe. When he saw the two people coming in, he looked at them and asked.
"Exactly, I wonder who you are?" Pang Wuliang had no intention of talking to the old man and answered as he walked inside.
"Haha, I'm very grateful that you two can come to share my worries about the Nanming Dynasty. I am the brother of the Nanji King." Although the old man smiled, there was deep sadness in his laughter.
"Hello, senior, my two brothers have nothing to do, so they came to take a look at the emperors being killed one after another." Feng Jinghong bowed and said calmly.
"If you don't mind, then follow me to the back hall. Another Nascent Soul master from our country is carefully investigating the mysterious funeral of the emperor brother." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the back.
"Brother Cheng, what's the progress?" The old man walked to the bed where Emperor Wangchen slept before his death, and asked the old man in gray.
"Well, I have been practicing medicine for many years and have never seen such a strange thing. Killing people in a dream and taking people's essence and blood. I'm afraid it's not what ordinary people would do." The old man turned around and replied. When he saw Feng Jinghong and the others, he couldn't help but
I was stunned, "I don't know about these two people?"
"Oh, these are the two young talents who came to share our worries. Even though they are young, they are many times stronger than when we were young. This is..." Apparently, I forgot to ask their names just now in my panic.
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"Oh." Feng Jinghong hurried forward and saluted, "Feng Jinghong, this is the brother I just met, Feng Chushan Pang Wuliang, brother Pang."
"Oh?" When the two old men heard this last sentence, their eyes flashed, and the man in bright yellow said, "It turns out to be Master Fengchu. It seems that we can avenge my brother this time. You two, please
Come forward and check."
"Haha, I dare not take it seriously. Brother Feng, should I read it first or you?" Pang Wuliang said with a smile.
"I have never done any research on this, so I just want to see Brother Pang show off his talents."
"Then let me take a look? Haha..." Pang Wuliang smiled and walked to the bed.
"The essence and blood of this person's whole body was forcibly ingested, and the sea of qi was broken. It was less than an hour after his death, but there was no trace of his soul. I am afraid that the essence, qi, and spirit were all extracted, and not even a trace of the emperor's dragon qi was left.
If what I predict is correct, if you untie his clothes, there should be a blood-colored dragon pattern on his chest."
Pang Wuliang usually seems to be laughing and joking, but when it comes to business, he doesn't behave like he usually does. These words are also very clear, and the two old men are getting more and more shocked. It turns out that they didn't expect Feng Jinghong at all.
The two of them said something, but they didn't expect this plain-looking man to have such an opinion.
When the old man in bright yellow clothes heard this last sentence, he immediately stepped forward and untied his brother's clothes. However, just as Pang Wuliang said, there was a bloody dragon-shaped image on his chest.
"May I ask, young hero, why is this? My brother did not have such fetal traces on his body before he was alive." Then the old man turned around and saluted, and asked urgently.
"Yes, I have been practicing medicine for more than a hundred years, and I have never seen such a way to die." Another old man in gray clothes also said.
"I also read it from ancient books at home, and was scolded by my father for it. But I didn't see much of it. This is caused by human factors. Ingesting essence from the body of the living seems to be a kind of practice.
Let’s do the exercises." Pang Wuliang said uncertainly.
"The Dragon King summons." Feng Jinghong said something shocking.
"What is the Dragon King's summons?" Pang Wuliang asked immediately after hearing this.
The two old men also cast questioning glances at Feng Jinghong.
"Dragon King Summoning is said to be a miraculous skill that summons souls and gathers souls. If it is successful, it can gather the souls and souls of the divine dragons that have fallen throughout the ages in the world, and forcibly merge them into one's own soul, turning the three souls and nine souls into real dragons.
The soul itself can also obtain all the magical powers of these dragons during their lifetime, which is an earth-shaking feat in talking and laughing. I am afraid that the Aoki King before the Antarctic King is also like this, so... not good!"
When Feng Jinghong said this, she exclaimed and rushed out quickly.
"Brother Feng, wait for me."
Pang Wuliang saw Feng Jinghong rushing out. Coupled with what he said, he knew what was going to happen and rushed out of the door.
"Hey, there is something really extraordinary about Dongbi Huazhou. Even a small child knows so much. No wonder the master said to be careful." Faint voices floated out from all directions, and in an instant, everyone who had been moving freely was restrained in a strange place.
space.
"Wu San, you are still talking so much nonsense. If you keep the master waiting too long this time, let's see how much more you can keep with that mouth. Why don't you go and do something quickly? Now people are panicked and the guard is tighter. If you don't succeed, the nine of you will
Let’s go to the Divine Witch Valley.”
"Commander, no!" Among the nine voices of different sizes there was actually a female voice, "We are going to do something right now."
"ah!"
"ah!"
Although Feng Jinghong and others could hear sounds, they could not see a trace of light. Their world was only endless darkness. Even if they tried hard, they could not let the light illuminate even a small area.
The screams made them more and more angry. These people obviously wanted them to kill people. You clearly knew the plot of the story, but you couldn't control it. This feeling made several people in the darkness almost go crazy.
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"Hmph, do you really think that there is no one in Kyoto?" Several people suddenly appeared in the same place, as if what happened just now had not happened at all. If it weren't for the screams, they might have thought they were dreaming.
"Oh? It turns out that the general protecting the city of Kyoto, haha... I was the one who disturbed you, so I will leave now." As soon as Feng Jinghong and others heard this, their eyes went dark and they knew nothing.
"Let your minions come out too. Don't think that I can't see anything because I'm blind."
"Here, hehe! That's okay."
"This is the last time. It's best not to show up again in the future. Your Majesty has granted permission this time, but it doesn't mean that I, Kyoto, will indulge you. My Majesty owed your master a favor back then, and this time the bento is to repay the debt. If you come to disturb the situation again, hum.
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"After all the good deeds have been done, there is only one left to go. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to do the job when I get back."
"This is His Majesty's order. Should we go or not?"
"Then I'll say goodbye."
Early the next morning, the entire Kyoto was enveloped in a strange and tense atmosphere, with people talking everywhere.
"What? Eight people died? All of them were emperors of the Tianjiao level?"
"Isn't it? They all look the same when they die. None of them died without their blood being sucked out."