Lin San finally found the mastermind behind the scenes. How could Ye Chen be rescued like this?
But before he could even take two steps, he felt his body become weak.
"Not good, poisonous!!"
Lin San was shocked and quickly used his power to resist.
Fortunately, he discovered it in time and didn't inhale too much. It was no use shouting that his throat was broken. He just felt a little weak in his limbs, but it didn't affect his freedom of movement.
"This poison can make people feel weak all over!!"
Lin San's eyes suddenly flashed coldly, and he immediately thought of the Kunlun Secret Realm.
According to the victims' accounts at the time, they were poisoned by a poison that made their bodies weak, and they could only watch helplessly as the other party snatched away the fairy crystals from their bodies.
Now Ye Chen not only has a huge amount of immortal crystals, but also the poison from back then. He doesn't believe that there is such a coincidence in the world!
at this time--
The head of the Wang family climbed out of the ruins, his whole body even more panicked.
Ye Chen might not know Lin San, but he recognized him at a glance.
We also know that after the fairy crystal in the Kunlun Secret Realm was stolen, Qin Feng did not hesitate to make the world an enemy to save Lin San.
In other words, once Lin San is allowed to leave safely today, within three days, Qin Feng will definitely know about the collusion between their Wang family and Ye Chen.
And with Qin Feng's current attitude towards the aristocratic family, he will definitely send Guangtian to confiscate the family and exterminate the clan.
"Kill him, kill him quickly!!"
Regardless of his image, the head of the Wang family screamed in panic.
Now if you want to save the Wang family, you must kill Lin San. There is no other way to go.
Boom!!
An earth-shaking roar suddenly sounded in the night sky, and the majestic and majestic pressure seemed to make the world sink completely.
I saw a white-haired old man rising into the sky from the ruins, with the unique aura of the pseudo-emperor surging around him, turning into a stream of light and killing Lin San quickly. "not good!!"
Lin San's expression couldn't help but change, knowing that this person was the ancestor of the Wang family.
You know, he doesn't have the resilience of Qin Feng Cangtian's domineering body. After fighting Ye Chen for such a long time, there is not much spiritual power left in his body.
To make matters worse, he was hit even though his throat was broken and it was useless!
I saw that Lin San didn't hesitate at all, and decisively used the unique skill of the Chosen One, turning into a sword and running away without looking back.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for trapping the epic chosen son, causing him to be injured and taking the blame, and for gaining 800,000 villain points!"
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for deceiving the love of the mythical Chosen One and gaining 1 million villain points!"
"Injured!?"
Qin Feng looked at the sun that was about to rise on the horizon, and couldn't help but sigh: "Magic still can't defeat magic. That night, Xiaosansan hurt Ye Chengiegie."
"Amitabha!"
Master Sannong put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.
Although he didn't know what happened, it was right to observe two and a half minutes of silence for Ye Chen.
"National Division!"
Qin Feng turned to look at Master Sannong and said with a sad look on his face: "Now that our country, Qin, has pacified the world, but the war has taken away so many lives of innocent people, I feel extremely heartbroken every time I think about it, so I decided to build a temple after I go back.
I hope that the National Master can give good salvation to those who died due to suffering."
Build a temple!?
This is such a fat mess!
Can that monk resist this temptation!?
"Amitabha!"
Master Sannong couldn't help but feel happy, clasped his hands and said: "Your Majesty is so kind, after the temple is built, the poor monks will definitely lead the monks to chant sutras every day to pray for the souls of the dead.
Du, also pray for my great Qin and His Majesty."
"Salvation for the souls of the dead!?"
Mu Xiu couldn't help but be stunned, seriously doubting that she heard wrongly.
You know, Qin Feng is a peerless human emperor who stirred up the world, climbed to the throne on thousands of bones, and even dared to challenge the way of heaven...??.
Would you really build a temple specifically for the deceased to escape because of your conscience?
Maybe he has a little conscience, but it's definitely not possible that he has so much!
at this time--
Lin Hongdou, who was not far away, trembled, and her eyes when looking at Qin Feng changed instantly.
In her memory before, Emperor Qin was a cruel and foolish king, but when she got to know Qin Hao, she realized that Emperor Qin's ideals were so great.
Now she heard that he wanted to save the dead, which completely subverted her image of a tyrant.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for pretending to deceive the mythical Chosen Son from falling from the sky and earning 200,000 villain points!"
"And a windfall!?"
Qin Feng glanced at it calmly, and then said in a persuasive manner: "National Master, if you have any opinions about the temple, you can put forward it. I can satisfy all your requests."
“All requests fulfilled!?”
Master Sannong has long been obsessed with artifacts. When he heard this, he immediately said righteously: "Your Majesty, I think the style of the temple is not important. What is important is whether there is a treasure to protect the temple."
"That makes sense!"
Qin Feng continued to say: "The mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it will be famous; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. I don't know what kind of treasure the national master wants to protect the temple!?"
"Your Majesty, you are wise!"
Master Sannong became more energetic and continued: "The poor monk implores Your Majesty to personally refine a few artifacts as treasures for the temple. Only if they are contaminated by Your Majesty's aura of human emperor can they be truly treasures for the temple.
precious." "That makes sense!"
When Qin Feng saw Master No. 3 showing his chicken feet, he showed his chicken feet unceremoniously and said hesitantly: "But I just finished refining the Great Qin Jiuding to suppress the Nine Provinces Dragon Vein. Now that the treasury is empty, I'm afraid it's because I'm powerless!"
"Your Majesty, there is a poor monk!"
As if he was afraid that Qin Feng would regret it, Master No. 3 quickly took out the bribe he had recently accepted.
"No, no!"
Qin Feng immediately waved his hand and said: "Those materials of yours can only be used to refine ordinary artifacts. If you use them to make a treasure for the temple, how can I, the number one weapon refiner in ancient times, have any face to go out to meet people!?"
"His Majesty!!"
Master No. 3 was so moved that he almost shed tears.
Unexpectedly, he was so important in Qin Feng's mind that he was not worthy of using ordinary artifacts. He had to have the best artifacts to meet his status as a national master.
"Nevermind!"
Qin Feng suddenly sighed: "It's better to wait for a few decades. When the Qin Dynasty becomes stronger, we can refine the treasure to protect the temple!"
"Decades!?"
Master No. 3's expression kept changing, and he finally took out the piece of immortal bone.
It is about the size of a small turtle shell, as white as jade, and exudes bursts of fairy light. It attracts the attention of everyone in the audience as soon as it appears, making people feel peaceful instantly.
“Isn’t this bad!”
Qin Feng pretended to be reserved and said: "This Immortal Bone Imperial Master has been useless for a long time. It must have special meaning to the Imperial Master. I think it's better to forget it!"
"Amitabha!"
Master Sannong rarely said seriously: "The past is like the wind and has become like smoke, and life is like a dream that has become like dust!"
"The Imperial Master is also a sweetheart!"
Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.
Originally, I wanted to go back to the cabin to hold a yacht party to celebrate, but seeing Master No. 3’s expression, I had no choice but to go back to the furnace to refine the artifact...