(Thank you for the reward of Xue Hai Meixiang, Xuanyuan Er, the cold-hearted people, and a few classmates from Tianzhi Donghuang. Is it related to Xue Hai Meixiang and Xuefanlin?)

I have to say that if you want to do great traitors and evil, you must have great abilities. At least Cai Jing's memory is almost at the point where he can never forget everything. Even Zhao Nian, a small Imperial College professor who is out of the way, still remembers it.

Cai Jing also recognized the other three women. One was naturally Qingqing, but the other two were...

"Hey, aren't these two palace maids around Concubine Liu? I remember that the official family once gave Shang's father two palace maids to take care of Shang's daily life. Could it be these two? In this way, Qingqing was missing and kidnapped, so it must be the share of these two women!"

Cai Jing guessed in his heart that he was a decisive person and decisive person. Once he determined his purpose, he would easily refuse to change it. Speaking of which, it was not about character, but a necessary quality for every successful person.

Since Cai Jing has decided to surrender to Wen Fei, unless he sees Wen Fei dead, he will not change his goal easily. But when he really wants to change his goal, he will do things without leaving any room for anything!

Just like now!

"Kill all these people!" Cai Jing gave a cold command. He asked his subordinates to go over and wipe the necks of Zhang Huaisu, Wang Zaixie and others!

"Gonggong Cai, killing people like this is probably contrary to the laws of the Song Dynasty!" Suddenly, a young official in green robe stood up and said loudly.

"These are all rebels who rebelled, Zhang Huaisu and Wang Zaixini, the guys involved in the prince's rebellion case. Are you talking to them now? Are you in the same group as them?" Cai Jing said coldly.

This sentence made the young official in green robe unable to speak. He looked quite young and probably only in his teenage years. It is not easy for him to be an official at this age, even a small official of the highest rank.

Fortunately, Cai Jing was not very cruel. He was responsible for half of the crime of the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty. He did not leave too many crimes of cruelty. In fact, the political atmosphere of the entire Northern Song Dynasty was relatively relaxed...

"Why don't you retreat quickly!" Cai Jing shouted coldly.

The little official blushed and raised his head and said, "Even if these people are imperial offenders, they still have to understand the justice and punishment. How can they tolerate the prime minister to use lynching and kill people by chance!"

This young official in the green robe argued with reason. All the other officials of all sizes were silent. How could they dare to interrupt? As for Cai Jing's subordinates, they didn't hear it. They went up and wiped the necks of Zhao Tian and a few people!

............

"ah……"

In the spiritual world, the two sides were in a tense confrontation. Although Kang Xianhou's side was crowded with people, he was still obviously at a disadvantage when facing Wen Fei. It was like a group of antelope confronting a lion again.

If Wen Fei hadn't been sure whether Kang Xianhou's words were true or not, Wen Fei had already done everything to solve all these things!

However, according to Wen Fei's guess, it is probably a bit possible. After all, this spiritual world has initially turned from virtual to reality. Wen Fei could even feel that although the Dali Mountain in this spiritual realm is still light and has no substance. However, the Yellow River flowing under the mountains below has obvious water vapor.

Combined with these local legends, King Yu controlled the flood and used demons and so on. It seems that the truth of this spiritual realm is about to emerge. Maybe it is the evolution of the magic weapon left by Dayu when he controlled the flood.

That's right! I think with these wastes, I don't have such a skill, and I sacrificed such a spiritual realm cave.

But at this moment, Wang Zaixi suddenly let out a scream, and the light on his whole body shook a few times, screaming: "My body is dead..."

There is an extremely mysterious connection between the body and soul. Once the body dies, the soul is immediately severely damaged. After a few shaking, it almost extinguishes like a candle in the wind.

At this moment, Zhang Huaisu also became panicked and shouted: "Don't do it, don't do it. Are you not afraid that the flood will really flood Tokyo?"

Wen Fei shrugged and said carelessly: "This is not what I told anyone to do. You see!"

While speaking, Zhang Huaisu also screamed, her figure shaking and she recovered for a long time, but the light of her soul had already dimmed halfway.

Of course, this was not Wen Fei's action, but Cai Jing ordered people to wipe the necks of Zhang Huaisu and Wang Zaixi outside the dragon cave. Even though the spiritual world was shaking and the landslide and the earth was broken, and Wen Fei's affairs were clearly the movement of the Kang Xianhou's monument.

Zhang Huaisu shouted in despair: "Why do you want to say so much to him? If Zhao Die dies, our plan will fail! We fight with him!

Plan, what plan? Wen Fei's heart moved and always felt that these guys gathered together and had a great plan, not just to deal with him.

Zhang Huaisu screamed in despair, and Bei Mengjun snorted coldly. He took the lead and a skull that was big in the skull flew out, turning into a huge skull in a blink of an eye, rushing towards Wen Fei with a sea of ​​blood all over his body. But he himself turned around without saying a word and ran away.

There is no need to even take action. Just relying on the power and glimmer of power emitted by the Ghost Emperor when he appeared just now, you know that Wen Fei is definitely not a match. Bei Mengjun doesn't want to die here!

"Want to escape?" Wen Fei sneered. The gods rely on the power of incense and luck.

Wen Fei had the great fortune of the Northern Song Dynasty almost even more than the crown prince and crown prince, and he had the incense and vows of millions or even millions of believers.

In the entire Tokyo city, more than half of the people are Wen Fei's believers. In addition, the number of believers in all parts of the world is quite terrifying, and there are also a considerable proportion of devout believers, not just general believers.

As a living god on earth who walks around the world and constantly shows all kinds of miracles, countless people of the Song Dynasty were impressed and their faith was quite pious.

With this point, you can imagine how terrifying the divine power that the Ghost Emperor, who was transformed by Wen Fei and ruled several Yin Si divine positions, was.

As soon as the sleeves of the Ghost Emperor's Great Lord's robe waved, a black light emanated from his crown robe and turned into an ancient gate with simple and mysterious patterns. The next moment, the gate was opened and piles of ghost soldiers walked out.

First of all, a sacred general riding a red rabbit horse and holding a green dragon and moon sword in his hand, stepped out, but behind him was a constant stream of ghost soldiers...

"A little god dares to design and frame the great master. I'm really tired of living." Guandi shouted loudly, and the divine light shot and rushed out in the eyes of the Danfeng, which seemed to be dozing off.

After talking for a long time, it was actually only a blink of an eye. The skull had just turned into a god and demon and rushed towards Wen Fei.

I saw that Emperor Guan Sheng and his men and horses turned into a cold light and passed through it. The entire white bone skeleton had not even fully unfolded, but it turned into nothingness in this white light.

The one who Wen Fei named Guan Emperor was actually the title of Emperor. The so-called Emperor was naturally the emperor. Such titles were usually only granted to the top innate gods.

You can imagine how powerful Emperor Guan Sheng should be with such a huge fortune? It is not something that such a small skeleton can block.

The next moment, Bai Guang continued to rush forward and directly caught up with Bei Mengjun who was still rushing forward and running away.

A bloody light burst out from Bei Mengjun's body. This was his divine power, which was mixed and impure. There were many blood sacrifice powers. You could even vaguely see countless resentful spirits surrounding Bei Mengjun's blood light.

Suddenly, the blood light burst out blocked the white light rolling like the Yangtze River. Justice in the Spring and Autumn Period, the standard of right and wrong set by Confucianism for the world... can also be simply understood as the power of morality!

The white light just restrained the blood light from the blood sacrifice, and the blood light was wiped out in circles. In the horrified expression of Beimengjun, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword slashed at Beimengjun's head.

With a slight sound of "swish...", Bei Mengjun's head fell down, and the endless blood light on his body was extinguished. All the resentment also dissipated in the white light.

But where the Beimengjun fell, a bronze scepter appeared, but the top of the bronze scepter was cut off.

"I actually used this kind of thing to make a God of Subdistrict," Emperor Guan Sheng's eyes flashed coldly and sneered: "You escaped your life!"

Watching the bronze scepter falling down lightly, falling on the floor of the Dragon Palace, then it seemed to penetrate a layer of illusory barrier and disappear.

This bronze scepter is actually a magic weapon, and it is a pity that it will be destroyed.

Countless ghost soldiers rushed out continuously, and without saying anything, they shot out feather arrows.

Zhang Huaisu laughed and said, "Ten years of planning have been destroyed. Zhao Die is dead. Where can we find another Qianlong again! Fight with him!"

As he said that, his grief and anger turned into a ray of light flame and rushed towards Wen Fei. However, under the obstacles of the numerous ghost soldiers, he was buried by the overwhelming feather arrow...

"The success and defeat of the enemy is just like that!" Wang Zaixi also sneered: "Now that I have been removed from the Xishan Sect and have been deposed as a traitor. If I can assist Qianlong ascend to the throne and sit in the imperial court, then there will naturally be no problem. I am the dynasty's celestial master, the leader! What a pity... It's a pity..."

As he said, he did not dodge or avoid, opened his hands and hugged the rain of arrows that were shooting...

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Huaisu and Wang Zaixin and the others were dead and could not die anymore. Both souls and souls were destroyed, and there was no trace of these two people in the world. Those who died were considered mankind, but the remaining two gods showed much more of their lives.

Gods are different from mortals. There is no problem in living casually for hundreds or thousands of years. The longer you live, the more you refuse to die.
Chapter completed!