Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

As a descendant of Aguda, he never thought that the Jin people were weak. Even if they died in battle, they should be buried in their horsehide. The nation that came out of the wild forest had a bit of blood in its bones. However, Wanyan Hongxi didn't know that his blood was nothing in Ye Qin's eyes.

Ye Qin said calmly: "Even so, you are doomed to fail. There is no chance for you to start over. Not only you, but even your Jin Kingdom. It will not be long before the Jin Kingdom will be completely destroyed."

The demise of the Jin Dynasty was only a matter of time. He didn't even need to do anything. Those wild dog-like creatures on the grassland would naturally devour the Jin Dynasty.

"You're talking nonsense!" Wanyan Hongxi shouted in disbelief, his face extremely ugly, "My Great Jin warriors are not afraid of death!"

Ye Qin nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I believe this. However, it is hard to say how much ability your people have now.

Okay, I'm not here to discuss state affairs with you, and it's not my turn to talk about these things. Now, I want to give you a big gift!"

After saying that, Ye Qin raised his right hand, and an inexplicable force emerged, like dazzling sunlight. The infinite rays of light condensed into a pearl-like light and slapped Wanyan Hongxi fiercely.

Wanyan Hongxi looked at his body in astonishment. It was actually undergoing frightening changes. "You..."

Wanyan Hongxi, who originally looked to be in his forties, aged at an alarming rate in the blink of an eye. The skin on his hands became like pine bark, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his upright body gradually bent.

"What kind of evil magic is this?" He asked hoarsely and in fear. In just a moment, he was like a 90-year-old man, dying, and he could only survive for a year or so at most.

Under the cover of the power of sunset, Wanyan Hongxi had no power to fight back and could only wait for death.

He waved his hand and told several guards, "Let him go. He is about to die anyway. Let him go back and enjoy a few days of peace. We are going to retreat."

"As you command!" The guards responded in unison. Then, they surrounded Ye Qin and headed towards the territory of the Song Dynasty.

In this battle, the Beggars' Sect led by Hong Qigong suffered heavy losses and was almost wiped out, which made him very sad. "Alas, I should have known not to get involved in Shaolin's affairs. It's really not worth it." He said regretfully.

Many Beggars' Sect disciples were not very skilled in martial arts, and in the battle with the Jin soldiers, many of them died together with the enemy. Looking at the corpses on the ground, Hong Qigong regretted it. He originally followed Qin Hu and those low-key Taoists to Shaolin in pursuit of a little luck, but he ended up with bad luck all the way.

"Qigong, people are greedy." Ye Qin comforted him, "Everyone's fate is predetermined." After he said a few words of comfort, he said no more, because there was no point in saying more.

The Beggars' Sect suffered heavy losses in this battle, including the Quanzhen Sect, the Iron Palm Sect, and some other Qinhu sects. Almost everyone was injured, and no one was spared. Only three of the Seven Quanzhen disciples were left.

If anyone was to be the winner of this fight, it was undoubtedly Ye Qin. He had long disliked the Qinhu warriors, and this time he was just using their strength to deplete the Jin's power.

All the sects had gloomy faces and licked their wounds. They had no idea that Ye Qin had already known about the Jin army's ambush and was just using a borrowed knife to kill. And Ye Qin had no regrets. He held a sword and swept across the battlefield with his extraordinary sword intent. This was also his ability.

"I don't regret having tricked so many people." Ye Qin thought to himself, "How can I not leave some glory in the process of traveling through the heavens? What's more, everything I do now is to accumulate more foundation so that I can have a fighting force after returning to the Haoran Immortal Sect of Qingxuan Continent."

Ye Qin has a clear understanding of his goals and strength. He knows that the martial arts world is both difficult and easy to survive in, so he must try his best to gain some foundation so that he can successfully build a foundation after returning to Haoran Xianzong.

Looking at the crowd in front of him who were supporting each other and staggering, Ye Qin thought to himself: "Without their sacrifice, how could I have obtained all this? Cultivating Taoism to become an immortal and live forever, this temptation is really irresistible!"

Once he returns to the Haoran Immortal Sect, he will have the opportunity to obtain the method of cultivating the truth and build the foundation, embark on the path to immortality, and be away from the suffering of reincarnation.

"Brother Qin, what's wrong with you?" Huang Rong approached Ye Qin and saw that he seemed to be thinking about something, so she asked, "What are you thinking about?"

We won a great victory in this battle and gained a lot. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?

Ye Qin looked at the playful and cute girl and smiled, "I'm not thinking about anything. I'm just thinking about how to obtain the classics and secrets of the various Taoist sects."

In fact, he was thinking about the fate between him and Huang Rong. He couldn't stay in this world forever. If he really wanted to leave, how could he take her with him? These were the questions he needed to consider.

"Don't worry, Brother Qin, there will always be a chance." Huang Rong leaned in his arms and said softly. Although she always felt that Ye Qin was hiding something in his heart, she believed that he would always find a way.

In Dadu, Wanyan Honglie was furious after hearing the report from his men. "What did you say? Uncle Hongxi went to ambush those Qinhu lowly people, but was ambushed and became old overnight?" he roared.

"Your Highness, according to the spies' report, it is indeed true." The Jin soldier replied respectfully.

"Take me to see Uncle Wang!" Wanyan Honglie ordered hurriedly. After getting dressed, he hurried to Wanyan Hongxi's palace.

However, when he saw Wanyan Hongxi, his face turned pale instantly. A sense of horror and creepiness surged into his heart. He secretly listed Ye Qin as an invincible existence. Such a person was simply like a demon, how could human power compete with him?

"Uncle Wang, you should take good care of yourself. I will take my leave now." Wanyan Honglie was sweating. He wanted to send troops to avenge Wanyan Hongxi, but when he learned that Ye Qin had turned his uncle Wang into an old man in his eighties or nineties with just one palm, he completely gave up the idea. In the end, he could only leave in disgrace, not daring to do anything else.

In the Chunyang Temple outside the Great Wall, Patriarch Chaoyang and Patriarch Zhengyang looked at each other in a moment of awkwardness and solemnity. Sitting between them was an old man who was about to die. It was their third brother, Patriarch Xiyang.

"Brother, what should we do now?" Elder Zhengyang suddenly asked, "That kid has learned the Golden Crow's Law, and my third brother has been ambushed. Now only your power of the rising sun can help him recover..."

Before he could finish, the Chaoyang Patriarch interrupted him and said, "Brother, I haven't mastered the Chaoyang Method yet. I can't even relieve a third of my strength. How can I do it?" He also felt hopeless and helpless. Ye Qin's sunset power seemed to have achieved a small success in a few breaths, but after the three brothers obtained the Golden Crow Orthodox Method left by their ancestors, they only just entered the threshold and didn't even achieve a small success.

"I can't save him!" he sighed. "Brother, are you going to watch my third brother die of old age?" The Zhengyang Patriarch said angrily with an unpleasant look on his face, "With your strength, it's enough to keep my third brother alive for a few more years. After the time is extended, we can slowly think of a solution."

However, Patriarch Chaoyang's face turned green. He glared and said, "Once I use the power of Chaoyang, I will hurt my origin. This will affect the foundation of the future. Do you understand?"

Patriarch Zhengyang finally understood that his eldest brother was afraid because he was unwilling to bear the consequences.

At this time, at the border of Southern Song, Ye Qin looked at the miserable Qinhu people and said to Hong Qigong calmly: "Qigong, it's time for us to say goodbye. If you need anything in the future, just send someone to let us know."

Hong Qigong nodded dejectedly, doubting whether he was a qualified leader. He did not take Ye Qin's words too seriously.

After parting, Ye Qin and the people from the Imperial City Department rode on fast horses and headed for Lin'an Prefecture. However, before they arrived at Lin'an Prefecture, a guard came to report: "Sir, there is a secret report!"

Ye Qin frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Speak!"

The guard immediately reported: "Sir, the officials in the court are discussing joining forces with the Mongolian steppes to send troops to destroy the Jin Dynasty. In addition, some people want to unite with some students of the Imperial Academy to target you, Sir."

"Oh?" Ye Qin was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "It doesn't matter, they are just a bunch of clowns. I will deal with them after returning to Lin'an!"

He knew the importance of his official identity. Once he lost it, many things would become difficult. Moreover, he still needed someone to help him!

Two days later, Ye Qin quietly returned to Lin'an Prefecture and sat in the back hall of the government office. He asked several remaining bailiffs, "First, who are planning to join forces with Mongolia to fight against the Jin Kingdom?"

A bailiff immediately replied, "Your Excellency, this matter was first proposed by Prime Minister Jia, and then seconded by Lord Shi Miyuan. After discussion among the ministers in the court, even the emperor now agrees to this matter."

Ye Qin nodded, not surprised by this, and said calmly: "Back then, the Jin army marched south and broke through Dongjing Bianliang. The warriors of the world spontaneously resisted but were defeated and fled. Shaolin also closed the mountain and did not go out. The Jin army slaughtered the Song people wantonly and dug up the seven emperors and eight tombs. It is understandable that the emperor wanted to destroy the Jin as soon as possible in anger."

A century of deep hatred, even if he went to lobby for the interests, I am afraid it would be difficult to impress the emperor. Although Mongolia is powerful, it will be seriously injured after destroying the Jin people, and it will not be able to move south for a while.

After a while, Ye Qin asked again: "Now tell me, who wants to deal with me? Whoever dares to touch me, I will make him pay!"

Your own life should always be put first, no one can stop you from taking it!
Ye Qin said this fiercely, and many bailiffs and guards couldn't help but tremble all over. Looking at him, they felt as if they were facing a ferocious monster, their backs went cold and cold sweats broke out.

"Yes, my lord."

The bailiff thought for a moment, then said in a trembling voice, "According to our spies from the Imperial City Department, some ministers in the court want to target you, but we have not yet found out who they are or what their plans are."

The bailiff said this, fearing that Ye Qin would get angry and scold him. You know, the former Imperial City Division was just an empty yamen, similar to the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty, but it was far inferior to the Jinyiwei, and even inferior to the East and West Factories. This was also the reason why the Imperial City Division was so bad at finding out the news.

If Ye Qin had not carried out reforms before, cleaned up a lot of people, and recruited a lot of warriors to work for the Imperial City Division, I am afraid that the Imperial City Division would not even have anyone to show off. The Imperial City Division was originally an elite army, but later it only recruited people from the Imperial Army. There were very few people with martial arts skills, which is why it was out of touch with many things on Qin Lake.

Thinking of this, Ye Qin sighed and said, "Okay, I know about this. Tell your brothers to continue recruiting people, but be careful to distinguish spies or spies. Once the people arrive, keep all suspicious people under surveillance, and increase the efforts to inquire about Qinhu. From now on, the Imperial City Department can't be just a spy office in name only, understand?"

"Yes!" Many bailiffs responded in unison, feeling somewhat ashamed. The Imperial City Bureau only controlled the Imperial City Guards, and did not even know many secrets. Although there were many hidden hands scattered throughout the country, most of them were powerless.

After the group of bailiffs left, Ye Qin slowly stood up, looked at the bustling Lin'an Street not far away, and muttered to himself: "No matter which bastard wants to get rid of me, I will kill him first. The worst that can happen is that I will leave this world in the end, but I will not leave until I have plundered all the resources of this world!"

You want to get rid of him, but you don't know he has so many hidden cards.

However, too much trouble is also annoying. If it weren't for the corruption and incompetence of the Imperial City Department in the past, and the many omissions in government affairs and exploration, he estimated that he would know all the situations by now. "But even if it is the capital of Lin'an, ordinary people may be able to figure out the situation, but those officials have been running the business for many years, so it's not easy to find out. But sooner or later they will be exposed, and I will follow up with any tricks I have, and I can also take the opportunity to trick these people and get more benefits."

Under normal circumstances, he would not be able to find an opportunity to get angry, but now someone is willing to jump out and make a fuss. Ye Qin feels sorry for himself if he doesn't take advantage of the situation.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, called another guard, and ordered: "Go, mobilize all the ruffians in Lin'an City. It's most appropriate to use them to get information. Try to find out as much as possible, and let the ruffians do one more thing..."

After Ye Qin finished giving his instructions, the guard went down to make the arrangements.

At night, Lin'an Prefecture was very quiet. Although the curfew had not been lifted, only a few people dared to go out and wander around. When midnight arrived, there was no one around.

At this time, a few shifty guys sneaked into the doors of some powerful officials under the cover of night, threw lumps of yellowish filth in front of these people's doors, and then immediately retreated to the next place.

"Boss, why should we help those mysterious people? This is an offensive business. If those big shots find out, we will be finished." A little gangster said worriedly.

His boss was also a thug, just smarter. He glanced at the little thug, glared at him unhappily, and said quietly: "Silly, who would know it was us who did it in the middle of the night? Besides, if you don't make money, you're a bastard. We are thugs, we just do the work for money."

The gang leader didn't mind. He could make money and basically wouldn't be discovered. This deal was a good deal and he would be wasting time if he didn't do it.

Finally, the gangster leader patted the heads of several of his subordinates and said with a smile: "Okay, work hard. As long as we sprinkle the gates of these powerful people, we will have completed our mission." (End of this chapter)