The Empress Dowager was at least a hundred feet away from him, but when the gray-black flower bloomed deep in the Demon Sect's Qi Sea, the Empress Dowager felt something and looked at him suddenly.

The Demon Sect looked at her calmly, as if nothing had happened. He nodded slowly and said, "It's OK."

The Empress Dowager's eyes flashed violently.

The doubts in her heart only appeared for a short moment, and her murderous intent towards He Xiuxing surpassed everything.

She raised her hand and pressed towards the void above her head.

Swish!

A bright beam of light passed through the clouds and fell down.

This beam of light is bright and not dazzling, like moonlight.

when!

The moment this beam of light fell from the endless void, something in the distant mountain was pulled and a trembling sound was heard.

The shock was extremely crisp, it was the sound of the bell.

"It is the Qingyu Bell of the Sanqing Hall in the past, and the magic weapon of the governor. The Sanqing Hall rings in the morning, which is the Daomen Bell. With just one sound, it can calm the minds of all Taoist monks in a radius of dozens of miles." The old man in white on the Guanqiu Platform sat down and watched the wind and clouds lightly. At this time, the bell sounded, and his face instantly became solemn.

The bell rang, but invisible rhythm fluctuated in the sky.

All the practitioners in the half city where Ziyun is located were affected, and their souls were shaken and their thoughts were a little confused.

The bell came from deep in the mountains in the south of the city. As soon as the bell fell, a "bang" sounded a drum sound somewhere in the north of the city.

As the drum sounded, the clouds in the sky seemed to suddenly calm down. The clouds were affected by some fluctuations of vital energy, forming orderly ladder clouds in the air.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

The old man in white was completely stunned.

The Qingyu Bell just now was obviously controlled by someone who borrowed the power of the Empress Dowager to influence the spiritual perception of everyone in this killing situation. This is also a rare method in the history of practitioners. However, the sound of the drum is calm and gives him no sense of killing. However, the range of the heaven and earth vital energy influenced by the sound waves is even above the Qingyu Bell, giving him a very dangerous feeling like a bystander.

At this moment, a huge sound rang out in countless places in the city.

These sounds come from hundreds of Buddhist temples in Jiankang City!

Among these Buddhist temples, countless monks chanted the sutras at the same time as the drum sounded!

No one can hear the content of these monks' chantings clearly, but a grand voice resonates in the city, just like gods and Buddhas singing all over the sky.

The old man in white changed completely.

These huge sounds vibrated the world, like an unprecedented huge magic array. Waves of vitality fluctuations intertwined between the world, and the ladder clouds in the sky seemed to turn into big talismans, and the entire sky actually faintly shone with golden light.

In such a grand chant of scriptures, the gray-black flower in the depths of the Demon Sect’s Qi Sea was affected. Some subtle crystal dust kept falling from the surface of the flowers. Each small crystal dust had a great impact on his Qi Sea, forming a huge wave of roaring in his Qi Sea.

The Demon Sect's Qi Sea was constantly shaking, but his expression became more and more calm.

The final moment of this killing game, and he doesn't need to hold on for long to see the final result of this big bet.

"It's like a miracle."

On a mountain path outside Jiankang City, a cultivator in a green-clothed sighed sincerely.

This cultivator in blue looks only over thirty years old. His skin is fair and his facial features are ordinary, so ordinary that even if he walks on the street, he may not be noticed at all. Behind him are two palace worshippers wearing bright yellow robes.

Both palace enshrined people looked over fifties, but for some reason, they were very respectful to this seemingly ordinary cultivator in blue shirt.

This mountain path leads to Huzhou.

When he sighed, several carriages had already appeared in the sight of him and the two imperial palace worshipers.

"General Lin, is it really a place where we meet? Are we safe?"

When the people in the carriage suddenly felt their existence and paused, the cultivator in the green laughed, "General Lin, your emperor has not asked you to leave Jiankang, how could you leave just by saying that?"

"Yelu Lan?"

Lin Wangbei's voice sounded, "I didn't expect that in order to kill me, the emperor actually colluded with practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"General Lin, you are so bad."

The cultivator in green smiled and said, "Your son Lin Yi colluded with the princess of our dynasty first. As a general holding the power, he is in touch with foreign enemies. What's more, how can I not avenge the revenge of killing my father?"

When talking about the four words "the hatred of killing father", the smile on the face of the cultivator in blue had disappeared, and his face was covered with ferocious murderous intent.

A sigh came from the carriage, "As a general of the Southern Dynasty, whether in the previous dynasty or the present dynasty, you should fight bravely to kill the enemy. Your father is a general from the north. My colleagues and I fought bloody battles and gave many of our colleagues' lives to kill him. As a result, the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty asked Northern Wei practitioners like you to kill me for personal grudges. Is this the way to be a human emperor?"

"In my opinion, the more the emperor needs his thunderous decision, the spirit of the emperor of the Southern Dynasty makes me admire him. However, when I came to the Southern Dynasty, I was not just right to you." Yelu Lan said sternly: "I just want to kill you. My father was defeated and was trapped in Longma Mountain and died under your siege. Now I avenge my father and give you a fair chance of showdown."

"Did the Lord ignore my safety?"

At this moment, Xiao Shufei's voice came from one of the carriages.

"Although you make a mistake, the emperor will not ignore it. He asked us to come here to protect you and take you back to Jiankang." Two palace envoys bowed to the carriage where Xiao Shufei was, and one of them said respectfully.

"You should know the relationship between me and Lin Yi. If you force this, I will have to commit suicide." Xiao Shufei said calmly.

"The emperor knows your temperament, so he specially asked me to bring a sentence. Although Lin Wangbei was a minister of the previous dynasty, he had close ties with the border army. Many generals among the three armies of Xuanwei, Mingwei and Dingyuan were his old subordinates. Moreover, he was very familiar with the border army's defense and the local Zhenwu. If he was allowed to go to the Northern Wei Dynasty or Dangxiang, it would be a real big problem. This person is of great importance. If you insist on not listening and protecting him, you and your father are both the blood of the Xiao family. He will naturally not blame him, but the responsibility of raising but not teaching is naturally counted on your mother. If you die for this, he will also issue an edict to kill your mother." Another palace envoy spoke out and continued to say to the carriage where Xiao Shufei was.

"Xiao Yan is really a good method. The so-called Emperor Ren turned out to be only benevolent to his Xiao family, but to others." Lin Wangbei's voice sounded, with an indescribable emotion, "It seems that he must be in a state of dying with my son."

"General Lin, you are a smart man." The palace enthrone looked at the Buddha light in Jiankang City and said sincerely: "Not to mention you, even if General Lin Yi's senior brother died in Jiankang today, how could General Lin Yi let it go. And I'm bluntly saying that although General Lin Yi is the leader of Jiange and owns the Dangxiang, his foundation in the Southern Dynasties was still shallow, and he confirmed his treason and even lost all the people's hearts. How can he return to the Southern Dynasties to compete for power? So I advise General Lin, you will surrender because of the relationship between the daughter of the Xiao family and General Lin Yi, and perhaps the emperor can give in extra grace."

"You may be better off capturing me back today. In this way, you can force Lin Yi again." Lin Wangbei laughed, "When Xiao Yan ascended the throne, many of the old dynasties of the previous dynasties were exiled to the border areas, and they were not too forced to do anything in the border areas, so they could threaten the families and subordinates of the old ministers of the previous dynasties. Xiao Yan used this method the most convenient way. Although I can't escape today, how can I make him happy?"

Hearing Lin Wangbei say this, Yelu Lan and the two imperial envoys flashed slightly, but Xiao Shufei's eyes changed in the carriage and exclaimed, "No."

"boom!"

However, at this moment, the carriage where Lin Wangbei was located was already divided. The moment when the carriage was exploded by the energy inside, Yelu Lan and the two imperial palace worshipers only saw Lin Wangbei sitting in it, looking safe.

Only in the next moment, Lin Wangbei's Qihai exploded and his whole body shattered.

Seeing such a scene, Yelu Lan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

One palace worshiper sighed, "It's still strong."

Another palace envoy was afraid that Xiao Shufei would be in trouble, so he immediately bowed and said, "It's over, please feel sorry for the young lady, and don't get into trouble again."

...

At the Changshu Ferry, a group of porters boarded a merchant ship.

When the merchant ship began to sail, several porters lay quietly in a corner of the deck.

"I admire not many people in my life, but the eldest lady of the Xiao family that my son likes really admires me." A middle-aged porter looked up slightly, looked in the direction of Jiankang, and said softly.
Chapter completed!