Chapter 398 The Soul Gathering Array of Lingbang, killing all living beings

Author: Yirenweihua

Chapter 398 The Soul Gathering Array of Lingbang, killing all living beings

Ji Yinan was furious.

How much does National Master Luo Ji hate him?

What a bullshit to sacrifice his country for his life is clearly the outcome of the two countries' victory and defeat, and he is forced to die with heavy troops.

Ji Yinan, who had just vomited blood, had an uncontrollable anger in his heart churned, and he closed his eyes and fainted.

"master!"

The dead soldier flew up.

The next day.

Ji Yinan just opened his eyes and saw the eunuchs who had been serving by his side for many years, and the soldiers kneeling under the bed, wearing white armor.

The eunuch in the close-fitting body saw him open his eyes and walked forward with excitement on his face: "Master, you are awake!"

Ji Yinan felt that the injury in her chest was not so painful, and her body seemed to have recovered a little bit of strength.

He sat up on the bed with both hands, his cold eyes fixed on the person kneeling on the bed and drooped his head: "Qiu Ran?"

Qiu Ran, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and exposed his red-blooded eyes.

"Master, I have important things to report to you!"

Qiu Ran was recruited by the White Army at Zhen'an Pass, and this person possessed a strange mysterious technique.

He can lift strokes and talismans in literature and kill enemies with martial arts. He is a rare talent.

He has fought against the evil cultivators of Lingbang Kingdom several times, and has the upper hand. He can be regarded as Ji Yinan's right-hand man.

Ji Yinan just woke up and was still a little dizzy. When he recalled the bad things he heard yesterday, his anger surged in his heart again.

He rubbed his eyebrows and asked the others in the tent to exit.

The main tent was so quiet that only two different breaths could be heard.

Qiu Ran walked forward, looked up at Ji Yinan, who was sickly and pale on the bed, and spoke in a deep voice: "Master, the Lingbang Kingdom's evil magic ceremony had already started a few days ago. If there is no more than two days, something will happen to the Longyuan army!

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Ji Yinan paused when he pressed the movement between his eyebrows, and his eyes burst out with cold light, piercing the person kneeling on the ground: "Are you sure?"

Qiu Ran's eyes, covered in red bloodshot, showed grief and faintly shone with tears.

He said hoarsely: "I dare not speak nonsense. I am observing the stars at night. If Long Yuan does not have a countermeasure, hundreds of thousands of troops will probably be buried in Zhen'an Pass!"

Ji Yinan's frown frowned and twisted into a dead knot: "Is there a way to break it?"

In the past, they had not fought with evil cultivators from Lingbang Kingdom, and in most cases they could be safe.

Tears rolled in Qiu Ran's eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Only the blood of the royal family of Longyuan Kingdom can break the formation."

There was a moment of blankness in Ji Yinan's mind, something exploded, and yesterday's report from the dead soldier was lingering in his ears.

His facial expression moved slightly, and his eyes staring at Qiu Ran became cruel in an instant.

"Qiu Ran, whose person are you?!"

The dead soldier reported to him yesterday. Luo Ji told him that the battle between Lingbang and Longyuan could only be terminated if he sacrificed his life to the country.

Today, his capable subordinates told him that only the bloodline of the Longyuan royal family can break the formation.

This is a coincidence.

Coincidentally, he couldn't help but doubt.

Qiu Ran clasped his fists with his hands, his expression and tone were extremely firm: "The subordinates are the 1,080 soldiers of the White Army, and they are only loyal to King Wushun until their death."

Ji Yinan glanced at him, Qingjun's pale face turned gloomy: "Then you say, what did you mean by saying that just now? Force me to die?"

Qiu Ran's expression was still grief, and he heard this and touched the ground with his head.

He knelt on the ground in a pious posture, saying word by word: "Prince, my subordinates dare not!"

Ji Yinan showed contemptuous ridicule on his face, a cold curve appeared on the corner of his lips, and a hint of cold air overflowed from his eyes.

His sick body exudes a broken and fragile aura, but his posture is always lonely and arrogant.

He was half-believing and half-doubted about Qiu Ran's words, and even felt absurd!

The air in the tent seemed to solidify. In the tense and suffocating atmosphere, Qiu Ran looked confused and continued to speak with a trembling voice.

"Master, just this morning, hundreds of people in the army were infected with the plague and thirty-eight people died. The news has been blocked, but it can only be hidden for one or two days.

This is just the early stage of the Lingbang Kingdom formation. In another day or two, our army will suffer countless casualties. Lingbang Kingdom will die with us this time!"

Ji Yinan's expression was extremely solemn, and his displeasure and anger emanated in an instant.

He pointed at Qiu Ran and said sternly: "Nonsense! This is the Zhen'anguan Camp, which is dozens of miles away from the people in the city. How could it be easily infected with the plague!"

"Master, what Qiu Ran said is true!"

Several members in armor broke in from outside the tent.

The leader was Wu Zhaoyong, followed by Xiang Jinfei, Ling Ziyao, Wan Wenlong and other generals.

They held their luggage in their hands and were with Ji Yinan's regular clothes that he had not worn for a long time.

Everyone walked into the tent, their knees fell to the ground, and shouted in unison: "Please leave immediately and leave Zhen'an Pass!"

If Ji Yinan had doubted Qiu Ran before, all his confidants would have come forward to let him leave, and this matter was 90% true.

Ji Yinan's handsome face was as cold as ice, his lips were pursed tightly, and his voice was like the ghost of the Jiuyou City Hell: "Who will tell me what's going on?"

Wu Zhaoyong held the regular clothes in his hand and walked forward.

His angry voice was mixed with panic: "Master, Lingbangguo didn't even think about taking down Zhen'an Pass. They wanted all of us to die!

The Soul Gathering Formation is a massacre formation opened by the Lingbang Kingdom. They want to kill all living creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles. Not only the soldiers in the army suffered, but the people of the village dozens of miles away did not escape."

Ji Yinan leaned on the bed, and when he heard this, he felt like he was shouting at the head, as if he was poured down by a bucket of ice water, which made him tremble all over.

His eyes were dim and staring at Wu Zhaoyong: "Where did the news come from?"

Wu Zhaoyong said truthfully: "Master, our spy first reported the news, and then His Majesty's decree is here. Call you to set off for the capital immediately!"

Ji Yinan's straight back removed his strength, and his whole body exuded a gloomy and cold aura.

At this time, the father came to summon him back to Beijing, obviously asking him to escape from the dangerous place of Zhen'an Pass.

Could it be that even though Loji said, he had to sacrifice his life for the country to end the war that had not ended for three years.

Ji Yinan raised his thin lips slightly, glanced at Qiu Ran, who was kneeling on the ground with cold eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you sure that the bloodline of the royal family in Longyuan Kingdom can break the soul gathering array?"

Qiu Ran, who was lying on the ground, trembled and made a choking sound, but he didn't dare to say another word.

Wu Zhaoyong looked at his brother kneeling beside him, sighed and replied for him: "By master, Qiu Ran is the national teacher."

Ji Yinan's expression was quite calm, his eyes as unwavering as the ancient pond, swept away the excitement of Jinfei, Ling Ziyao, Wan Wenlong and others.

His pale and thin lips twitched, and his voice was low and gentle: "Do you all know Qiu Ran's identity?"

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing, with a default posture.

"Hahaha..." Ji Yinan laughed.

His laughter was very loud, which was joy from the heart.

But the expression on his face was sinister and terrifying, and he looked like he was going to kill someone.

Ji Yinan, who had laughed enough, pointed his slender fingers at everyone one by one: "Okay, okay! You are all good!"

The next moment, he picked up the teacup at his hand and threw it at everyone.

"Well!"

Ji Yinan was furious: "Get out of here!"
Chapter completed!