Chapter 34

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Seeing the two fighting together, the corners of Su Qingqiu's mouth twitched in the abyss of the snake cave, with black lines all over his head, and then silently put away the diary of the demon's bone beside him.

I couldn't help shivering.

Aura is scary...

Look at what the spiritual law has become, and I don't know who it looks like.

After fighting for a while, seeing that Lingfa couldn't be killed, Yuan Ming's expression turned ugly, and he broke away from the battle in an instant.

The mana surging around was slowly withdrawn from the body, and Shuilongyin also dissipated from his hands.

The strength of the spiritual method far exceeded his imagination.

Could it be a gift from the Demon King?

Yuan Ming was shocked.

Seeing this, Lingfa took up his pen and wrote again: "Today Yuanming fought with me, and there was a winner or loser for each other, but I couldn't help it. Seeing his anger from embarrassment, I suspect that there is a sign of obedience and disobedience to Lord Demon Lord!"

Yuan Ming: "???"

Is there any essential logical connection between what and what?
Crazy!

Yuan Ming gritted his teeth, and said bitterly: "Damn it, don't wrong me! I have always been loyal to the Demon Lord, and I have never said anything wrong."

"I think you are the one who deliberately provokes the relationship between me and the Demon Lord, and your heart can be punished!"

Lingfa actually nodded his head, as if he agreed with it, and then wrote: "Sharp teeth, good at sophistry, and likes to counterattack and calculate, there is no doubt that the demon king is yin and yang."

Yuan Ming laughed back angrily: "Okay, okay...it's yours! I will explain this matter when the envoy of the devil king comes, and you don't need to worry about it."

"You'd better not leave Yanglong Temple, or you will die inexplicably at that time, and I will have to collect your body!"

Yuanming's gloomy threatening voice made Lingfa take a step back subconsciously. He looked at the former firmly, gritted his teeth, and wrote: "I was threatened today. If I die one day, it will be Yuanming's fault." Lord Demon Monarch, please be sure to kill him, and throw away his ashes!"

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Seeing the teasing of the spiritual method, which almost drove Yuan Ming crazy, Su Qingqiu lost his temper from laughing.

Damn, after spiritualization, he is really a talent.With him staring at Yuan Ming, Su Qingqiu was relieved a lot.

Now that the power of spiritual law has greatly increased, with the intensification of spiritual energy, Yuan Ming will not be his opponent soon.At that time, they can look for an opportunity to wipe out the gang of moths in Yanglong Temple.

Thinking like this, Su Qingqiu's eyes turned back to Xuan Ye.

now
Xuan Ye was sitting face to face with Yuan Hui on the futon, and the attendants around him added some tea and then retreated.

Even Fang Wenshan left.

Xuan Ye raised the teapot in his hand, filled the teacup in front of Yuan Hui himself, and said, "This is the spiritual tea that the king found from overseas places, and only one or two can be produced every ten years. This tea has a refreshing The enlightenment of the gods and the effect of tempering the magic power of Taoism are extremely miraculous."

"Master, please!"

Yuan Hui took a sip lightly, her eyes lit up slightly, and as she drank the tea, she felt that the Taoism and mana in her body were flowing rapidly, and she relaxed a lot physically and mentally for a while.

He exclaimed in admiration: "Amitabha, it's really good tea! It's the first time this poor nun has seen such spiritual tea in so many years, Sansheng is lucky."

Xuan Ye smiled slightly, and continued: "Although it is not easy to pick this kind of spiritual tea, I still have some in my hands. And similar to this kind of spiritual things that are helpful for cultivation, I still have a lot in my hands."

"I can promise that as long as the master helps me, I will offer all these spirits."

Yuan Hui sighed inwardly when he heard the words.

He knew that Xuan Ye invited her alone not to study Buddhism, but even if he knew that the prince in charge of the imperial court would go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, he still had to come.

Although the monks of Yanglong Temple are outsiders, they are still in Zhaoyang, subject to the management of the imperial court, and they cannot refuse the call of the ruler of the imperial court no matter what.

"My lord, the monks don't tell lies. There is indeed no real dragon in the Dragon Temple. Although this spiritual object is good...but the poor nun can't enjoy it anymore."

Yuan Hui said with a wry smile, and then put the teacup back in her hand.

The meaning is self-evident.

However, Xuan Ye was never angry, instead he asked: "I don't want to talk about real dragons today, but I just have one thing that I don't understand. Master, how do you think my Zhaoyang Kingdom is doing now?"

Yuan Hui frowned slightly, but did not speak.

"Master, if you don't say it, let me just say it. In this world, the people are struggling to live, and there are many evil spirits. There is a sign that the country is about to die, and the country is about to die."

"I don't know if what the king said is right?"

Xuan Ye's voice was slightly cold.

"This... the prince's words are serious. Amitabha, don't speak nonsense, don't speak nonsense." Yuan Hui was startled, and her back felt cold when she was shocked by Xuan Ye's words, and cold sweat broke out.

Xuan Ye shook his head, stood up from his seat, walked to the window, looked at the heavy rain outside, and continued: "Seriously? Hehe, it's not an exaggeration at all."

"It has been ten years since Emperor Wenchang Xuanjing ignored worldly affairs and devoted himself to the study of the way of longevity. In these ten years, how the people of Zhaoyang Kingdom have lived, this king has certainly noticed."

"Just take the Great Desolation as an example. Three years ago, when the drought came, the food harvest in the Great Desolation area was almost non-existent, and another evil spirit from the sky came to the world. That year, 97 people died. This number is still deep. engraved in the king's heart."

"In addition, two years ago, the drought in the northwest continued, and the floods broke out in the Luoshui area. People were displaced and 300 million people died!"

"And this year, the drought that lasted for three years has drained the last drop of fat from the Great Desolation. Nearly one-third of the people in the entire region, tens of millions of people, are facing the risk of starving to death."

"But what's ridiculous is that when the monster of the rat came, it not only stole the relief rations that the people depended on for survival, but also cooperated with those officials to steal the food. Rats and rats, there is no food for us. The people are in endless despair. In the midst of it, they can only shout this sad slogan."

boom!
Xuan Ye slammed his fist on the table, his expression was extremely angry, but there was a trace of helplessness.

"And what about our emperor? What is he doing? He is studying longevity, he is looking for real dragons, and wants to bathe in dragon blood! He is constantly searching for rare treasures from all over the world, and wants to continue his thousand-year rule."

"Master, even though he is my brother, I don't agree with his actions. To me, his actions are no different from demons!"

"The sky of Zhaoyang Kingdom has come to change."

After saying this, Yuan Hui could no longer keep calm, and suddenly stood up, with an ugly expression on her face, and said, "My lord, this is a crime of treason and immorality. Yes. Your lord is killing himself!"

Another day, another day, to put it lightly.Once it happens, people will definitely suffer, and the suffering of the people will definitely be further intensified.

Disasters of war are often more terrifying than natural disasters.

Xuan Ye was noncommittal, and continued to look at the dark clouds in the sky. After a long time, he continued: "No, it's not about killing yourself, but saving yourself."

"Master, have you ever thought about it, if the Zhaoyang Kingdom is destroyed, what is the use of me as a prince? I must save myself, and the prerequisite for self-help is to let the faint king step down and the wise king come to the world!"

"And right now, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Master, please help me."

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(End of this chapter)

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