Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 917 Mirror Image (Part )

The fat man sat on the altar with a steady posture, his eyes shining with divine light, and silver energy swirling around him, looking very cool. But his face was terribly gloomy, and even the Silver Sacred Tree and Bi Yao who were guarding not far away were unwilling to look at him.

"Lord Holy Tree, Master Mai has been lying motionless for three days. Nothing unexpected has happened, right? How is the domain technique you taught him going? Why does it feel like the fog around us is getting thicker?" Bi Yao couldn't help but ask.

"Tsk... you are so ignorant. It would take anyone three to five years to master this kind of Kung Fu," Yin Shengshu replied with a pout.

Seeing Biyao dumbfounded, the old lady was very satisfied, and then she changed the subject and said: "But this male king of your elves is quite special. His way of cultivation is completely different from that of ordinary masters, so two or three days of training will be enough!"

"Enough? What does that mean? Do you think he can break through my Sichen illusion by himself?" A voice sounded, and old Mr. Qingjun walked out of the thick fog leisurely with his hands behind his back.

"You monster! I will kill you!" Before anyone else could do anything, Mai Sang shouted, stood up, and slashed out with a Hunyuan Slash.

The fat man has been practicing on the seventh level of the Fuyao Heaven Stage for thirty years. He has moved the ten elemental energies to the relevant parts of his body. Therefore, he was unable to use the injection technique after waking up simply because he had no injection support, and it had nothing to do with the closure of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Now, thanks to the domain technique taught by the Silver Holy Tree, although Mai Sang's sea of ​​consciousness has not yet been opened, he feels that the Mixed Spirit Pearl and the original energy have been transported to the lower abdomen along with the flow of blood, which was originally the exclusive territory of alien energy.

No matter what, the Hunyuan Slash can be used, so the fat man used his strongest attack as soon as he saw Qingjun.

"Boy, you recover so quickly!" Qingjun smiled and nonchalantly swung out a gust of wind with one hand. He had absolute confidence in his own field.

"Hiss..." Hunyuan Zhan easily broke through the obstacle and cut Qingjun in two with the force of thunder.

"This, is that all?!" Yin Shengshu and Bi Yao almost dropped their jaws in shock. They had many interactions with Qingjun in the Dark Night Forest, and they knew how powerful the other party's endless methods were.

Mai Sang was also shocked. He wanted to kill Qingjun purely out of righteous indignation, but he still took into account the other party's identity as his uncle. There were too many mysteries that had not been solved, but he did not expect that he would succeed so easily.

The fat man felt empty inside and was a little at a loss for a moment... until - the two pieces of Qingjun's body merged into one and he stood up again.

"You villain! Don't think you can do whatever you want in your own territory. Take another move from me!" Mai Sang shouted loudly and with full momentum, but this time he did not make a move.

"It's natural for young people to be hot-tempered and a little reckless. You killed me once, so now can we have a serious talk?!" Qingjun's eyes were deep, as if he could see through the other person's mind.

"You are the incarnation of the Silver Sacred Tree? You are really blessed... If that's the case, Queen Kailan and Master Gongzhuang must have..." The old man sighed, but before he could finish his words, the Silver Sacred Tree interrupted him and said angrily, "What does my luck have to do with you? I only want to ask you, what was your plan in coming to the Dark Night Forest?"

Qingjun glanced at the fat man who was angry but pricked up his ears, and replied to the old lady: "Mai Sang said that four atomic-energy fuel-air bombs were planted in the Dark Night Forest, but without the activation mechanism, wouldn't the treasure be useless? That's why I was kind enough to give it to you! Unexpectedly, that guy was talking nonsense. There was no trace of any big killer weapon in the Dark Night Forest..." "Hehe! So I gave you a few more for free, and now the activation mechanism can be said to be worthy of its name! What, instead of bowing and thanking you, you want to blame me?!" the old man followed up with another sentence.

"Huh?!" Mai Sang's head was buzzing as he heard this, and he felt that old man Qingjun was no less dangerous than Huang Feng. Yin Shengshu and Bi Yao were stunned, not knowing whether it was their male king or this crazy old man who was lying.

"Oh...you're not going to kill people just for this, are you?!" Qingjun suddenly realized and asked the fat man.

"Stop talking nonsense! You are secretly colluding with Atesban, don't you think I don't know?!" Mai Sang was furious again, and the energy fluctuations around him became unstable.

"Are you talking about this? Well, it's indeed a very clever design..." Qingjun said, shaking his hand and spilling a small pile of parts, which was the collar removed from Atesban's neck.

"That might have been an illusion just now, but now it must be the old guy himself, otherwise how could he produce the real thing?" The fat man's heart moved, but he heard the old man's malicious praise: "It can be said that the friends of Dark Night Forest really trust Mr. Mai. This thing can explode, locate, and transmit sound. With it, you will become a slave at the mercy of others. You are determined to do it!"

"Hey! Didn't you say that this collar is just a decoration, used to scare people?!" Yin Shengshu and Bi Yao muttered, their faces looking unhappy. They were not afraid of life or death, but they were unwilling to be deceived by people they trusted.

"The gecko suddenly disappeared. I concluded that he was nearby at the time. If I didn't say that, how could I dispel his suspicion? How could I eavesdrop on their conversations behind their backs? The collar was originally a ploy to steal information. If I didn't hide it from you, it would inevitably reveal a flaw!" The fat man gave a simple explanation, and his face turned ugly again. He suddenly made a lightning-fast move, took the collar off Bi Yao's neck like a string of flowers, threw it on the ground, and then stepped on it hard.

"I don't trust the gecko, so I put explosives in his collar, but I won't joke about my own life! And the fact is that the gecko is Atesban himself in disguise!" Mai Sang shouted, pointing at the broken parts on the ground. Indeed, there was no smell of explosive materials in those parts.

"Hey, what are you crazy about? We didn't say anything! When you asked us to take this thing with us, no one frowned!" Silver Saint Tree frowned and scolded.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. We have always trusted you. Now that the clouds have dispersed and the misunderstanding has been resolved, that's good! That's good!" Bi Yao hurried out to smooth things over.

"Life is full of dangers. Even friends can't avoid intrigues and deceptions sometimes. But I'm telling you, everything I do is in accordance with my conscience!" The fat man was unmoved and shouted coldly. Then he turned to Qingjun and shouted angrily: "As for you, I tolerated your repeated betrayals and harms because I thought you were my elder and my uncle! But I didn't expect that you would go even further and never stop, and you had to put me to death!"

"Let me ask you, it was you who placed the atomic-energy fuel-air bomb in the Ross Arena? The killer weapon that killed my master Haruhiko outside the city of Zovka was also your work, right? All the people you colluded with are my enemies, right? You even dared to conspire with Atsban to lure me and my woman into this Sichen illusion... You and I are irreconcilable, let's make a final break today!" Mai Sang became more and more angry as he spoke, and a cold light flashed in his hand, and he made a move with the Moon Shadow Thin Blade. This was his second-ranked ultimate move.

This time, Qingjun simply didn't move and let the knife cut through his neck. Unfortunately, the crack on his throat healed again in a moment.

"Boy, don't waste your energy! This old guy is using the mirror technique, which can be real or fake. Even I don't quite understand this trick! Alas!" Silver Saint Tree saw the clue and advised helplessly.

Qingjun: Have you heard of the mirror technique? Is it amazing?!