Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 125
On a coast, a dead fish was quietly stranded in the mud.

Qing Haichao looked at the Rain Whale Ao that was completely killed after wasting a lot of effort, and then stretched out his hand to stab into its body.

With a sudden force, he pulled out a white fish tendon in an instant.

"Well, this thing can be used to forge a handy weapon."

"However, don't worry now, let me see what the hell you are doing."

As soon as the words fell, Qing Haichao dripped the blood of the fish in front of him onto the paper.

After the paper was stained with blood, there was a deviation between the characters, as if there was something in the letter.

Doubtful, he couldn't help but reached out and groped around the paper. After a while, he really found out where the wedge machine was.

Then I tore it hard, and saw that there was actually a thin interlayer inside the letter, and a small note was sandwiched inside.

Qing Haichao took out the note, read it carefully, and said in doubt:
"Liudie Mengtu? Is this place... hmm?"

After thinking about it for a moment, he stopped being entangled in his heart and left this place directly.

At the same time, in the capital of heaven.

Because of Wujun Luohou's closed-door training, the undercurrent that had been subdued began to churn again.

Taking advantage of the darkness of night, Tiandu General Feng Xiang secretly left Tiandu.

I saw him rushing through the wild forest, and after a while, he came to a hidden stronghold.

I saw that there are enough soldiers and horses inside, which is not like ordinary forces.

Feng Xiang walked straight to the depths, and when people around saw him, they all bowed down to salute.

Not long after, Feng Xiang had come to the deepest part of the stronghold, and he saw several people who seemed to have been waiting for him here for a long time.

Seeing him coming, the leading man couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and asked aloud.

"Among the heavenly capital, Luo Hou said that the information about retreat and breakthrough is true or false!"

"There is no doubt about this news, Luohu is indeed going to retreat."

Feng Xiang heard the words, after getting into the seat, he explained aloud to the person in front of him.

After hearing Feng Xiang's answer, the people around whispered to each other.

"good."

"very good!"

"This is a great opportunity."

After discussing for a while, the man who was still the leader said something to Feng Xiang in front of him.

"Fengxiang, this is a good opportunity, an excellent opportunity."

"We have been suffering for a long time, we must not miss this opportunity!"

"What are we doing this for?"

"Tiandu is very good now, and the entertainment industry is safe for the people."

"Is there really a need for reform?"

Feng Xiang frowned when he heard this, and cast out his doubts to the people in front of him.

"Fengxiang, what do you mean!"

"Are you trying to betray us?"

The person next to the man, after hearing Feng Xiang's question, couldn't help but get angry and scolded loudly.

"Wait a minute... Fengxiang didn't mean that."

Hearing this, the man held down the subordinate who was yelling angrily, then smiled at Feng Xiang, and answered his questions aloud.

"Feng Xiang, although the sky is calm now."

"But don't forget, all this is just an illusion."

"It's just an illusion under Luohu's high-handed rule."

"The people of Tiandu dare to be angry and dare not speak out!!"

"That's why we need to liberate Tiandu from Luohu's grasp!"

"Look at the people that Luohu once slaughtered, which one was not labeled as a traitor."

"Actually, in my opinion, Luo Hou is just a scapegoat for the purpose of controlling the upper and lower."

"Is it?"

Hearing this, Feng Xiang couldn't help raising his eyebrows, looked at the person in front of him, and questioned.

"This is all the information of those traitors, which one is not a good person!"

"But they all died under Luo Hou's butcher's knife!"

The man looked at Feng Xiang who was a bit unbelievable, and his eyes signaled his subordinates to push the prepared materials in front of Feng Xiang.

"Ok?"

Feng Xiang looked at the materials specially prepared in front of him, and then flipped through them.

Sure enough, the above information all showed that these so-called traitors were all for the country and the people.

Looking at Feng Xiang whose eyes became firm again, the man couldn't help but feel secretly happy, although he didn't know how Luo Hou found it.

But he usually just explained it briefly, so he gave himself a chance to exploit the loophole. The information can be falsified, and dead people can't speak.

Even if Luo Hou wanted to prove it, he still needed the dead man to speak.

Those who raise doubts do not need proof, but those who are slandered need proof.

While the man was waiting, Feng Xiang was watching the data.

On the mountain peak in the distance, Jingxuan looked at the stronghold in front of him and couldn't help but say something.

"what……"

"This stupid breath, even if it's so far away, still suffocates me."

"But Luo Hou, after this matter is completed, you owe me a favor."

"But to me, it doesn't matter at all whether it's human or not."

"Now that you are retreating, let me borrow your identity."

After the interesting words fell, Jingxuan's figure began to change, and a figure dressed in a robe of dark magic appeared here.

"Well, no one will be able to tell if you're wearing a mask anyway, ha."

Jingxuan touched the mask on his face, smiled softly, then put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the stronghold in front of him.

The guards outside the stronghold couldn't help shouting when they saw the mysterious man walking not far away.

"Come, stop!!!"

"My feet stepped out of the fire, my hands clenched and destroyed, my name - Luohu."

When Jingxuan heard the words, his figure never stopped. Accompanied by the poem name, a burst of destructive magic power swept across the surrounding world.

"Weak and helpless ants, prove your worth to me with your life."

Looking at the people on guard in front of him, the expression under the mask remained unmoved.

With a hand in hand, a knife appeared in this place from scratch.

Immediately with a horizontal knife slash, countless corpses were thrown into the sky.

"Enemy Attack! Your Excellency"

A soldier was covered in blood, crawled into the meeting room, and shouted anxiously at the people in front of him.

Before everyone could react, the little soldier who fled here was killed by a palm qi.

"Who are you!"

The man looked at the mysterious person who entered this place, couldn't help but look angry, and asked aloud.

"To overthrow my rule, isn't it the dream you have in your heart?"

"Now that I have arrived, let me see how your strength is!"

Holding a broadsword in his hand, Jingxuan scanned the crowd in front of him before explaining aloud.

"Luo Hou!!"

Feng Xiang's complexion changed when he heard this, and he wanted to stand up quickly.

But he never imagined that there was a sharp knife light coming towards him, accompanied by a crisp tearing sound, Feng Xiang, the famous Tiandu warrior, was split in two and died tragically here.

"You... Luo Hou, actually this is all a misunderstanding..."

The leading man looked at Feng Xiang who died suddenly, his face turned pale with fright, and then he spoke like a pug to the person in front of him.

But he never thought that the only answer to him was the light of the knife. After the light of the knife, the whole room was like a purgatory on earth.

When everything subsided, Jingxuan walked out of the burning stronghold, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"It's really a meaningless rebellion, a meaningless plan, all living in a dream?? No one is awake?"

"It's really ridiculous to want to fight against the strong with numbers."

After the complaints were over, Jingxuan's figure returned to its original shape, and then disappeared from the place.

(End of this chapter)