Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 40 Ending the Yin Dynasty (1)

Wu Chengyuan's scalp was numb, and in the blink of an eye, Zhan Changfeng killed Gongsun Jing, and his heart fell into the ice cellar.

Wu Feiyu also had an unexpected look, his eyes twitched slightly, and then he chuckled, "You don't need to be envious, brother, you will be like him in a while."

Who is envious!

Wu Cheng was about to curse, but the smell of blood choked his throat, and his eyes widened.

The closer the figure came, the stronger the smell of blood. Wu Cheng finally saw her face clearly through the moonlight. The pale face was splattered with blood, which was strange and magical, and she was dressed in red. It was clearly stained with blood!
Wu Cheng suddenly lost his articulation and his throat was dry, "Have you been to the stockade?"

"Huh?" Wu Feiyu replied gently, "It took a while, it's too late."

The golden feathered snake shot at Wu Cheng like an arrow, revealing its fangs!

Suddenly Wu Xingshan appeared, and he blocked the Golden Feathered Snake with his hands. His body was extremely thin, and his handsome face was as sinister as before. He looked at Wu Feiyu with a heavy look in his eyes.

Knowing her existence, he should have taken her away, even if there is no Emperor Flower.

"Ancestor, she slaughtered the village, she killed the Gaotian Clan!" Wu Xingcheng grabbed the last straw and looked up at the man, "You must not let her go!"

Wu Xingshan just glanced at him, if it wasn't for these wastes who couldn't even do anything, how could he be at this point, even if his hard work fell into the hands of others for many years, his soul was seriously injured, and he even failed to seize the house.

"Heh," Wu Xingshan's eyes swept across Wu Feiyu and Zhan Changfeng, as sinister as snakes and scorpions, making the two of them nervous, "Next time, you won't be so lucky."

Wu Xingshan waved his sleeve, Hua Guang wrapped Wu Cheng and escaped.

Zhan Changfeng leaned on the sword, Wu Xingshan was afraid that he was not lightly injured, but fortunately, the injury was not light. If he stayed and fought recklessly, today's game might not end.

She looked at Dunguang, but Wu Feiyu was looking at her, "Baby~"

Zhan Changfeng was dumbfounded. After confirming that she was calling him, he was even more dumbfounded, "It seems that you called your snake little baby before."

Wu Feiyu's laughter turned pale, as if it was an unimportant person who ran away, and it was as if she came out for a walk in blood just to see the scenery of the pier, "Yeah."

Zhan Changfeng suspected that she wanted to make her a Gu, and stared at her outstretched hand.

The fingers of this hand are long and slender, white and clear. In the moonlight, you can still see tiny blue blood vessels. The fingertips slide in the air, as if they are depicting the outline of her face, and they seem to be stroking the line on her face. Scar, this woman's every move is as elusive as a mystery, magical and dangerous.

The next breath, the hand spread out in front of her.Zhan Changfeng looked at Wu Feiyu with clear eyes, "What are you doing?"

Wu Feiyu bent over, shook his hand, dissatisfied, "Give it to me, don't you want to cheat?"

"What are you doing?" Zhan Changfeng paused and suddenly thought of something.

"You said, cooperate with a person and give this person something she wants." Wu Feiyu was vaguely unhappy, and even pursed his lips.

"I naturally count," Zhan Changfeng said seriously, "what do you want, Emperor Flower?"

Wu Feiyu nodded.

"Can you tell me what it's used for?"

"The emperor flower can control the heart-pulling Gu, it is a holy product among the Gus."

Zhan Changfeng thought for a while and asked, "Where is the heart-pulling Gu?"

"Fly."

"." She changed her question, "The one who broke through the ground in the corridor, is it a heart-pulling Gu?"

"Yes."

Zhan Changfeng took out the coquettish flower from his sleeve robe and handed it to Wu Feiyu.

Wu Feiyu was stunned, "You gave it away so easily?"

This is the holy product of Gu that was cultivated by her ancestors.

"Beauties and flowers are worthy of being treated kindly." Seeing Wu Feiyu's meaningful expression, Zhan Changfeng added with a stern face, "I have nothing to say."

So, the beauty took the flowers and left, "Baby, goodbye by fate."

Clouds covered the moon, and a cloud of green leaped out of the darkness, slowly approaching.

Zhan Changfeng closed his eyes slightly, feeling a little tired, "I meant that for you, but I don't want another person to hide in the dark."

Zhu Yan shook off his long white hair, "Is it worth giving something like this to someone?"

"It's useless to me, it's like a waste, where can I give up?" Zhan Changfeng frowned, "You have been with the founding emperor for a long time, and you know what happened to him and Wu Xingshan."

"I was not a spirit at that time, how would I know."

"That's right."

Zhu Yan tilted his head naively, "It was during the last period that I had a sense of spirituality and saw that they were always arguing."

"En quarrel?"

"Yeah, yeah, still fighting."

Zhan Changfeng was a little confused and couldn't hear any useful information, "I'll go save people first."

Zhu was in a hurry, and followed behind her with his hoofs, "Hey, I didn't mean to not show up. I think you can defeat them. You are as tall and majestic as your master."

Zhan Changfeng almost tripped over a stone on the ground, "Oh, you're wrong."

Zhan Changfeng directly threatened the county magistrate to release him.

When the county magistrate was under her sword, tremblingly commanding the soldiers to transport the wounded to the boat, she knew that the rule of the Yin Dynasty had come to an end.

People are not people, officials are not officials, right and wrong have been divided for thousands of years.

Only by completely breaking the old rules can we be reborn.

The boat sailed on the river and arrived in Hengzhou three or five days later.

After Song Shizi was rescued, he wrote to Li Yunguan. When the boat arrived, Li Yunguan's people were already waiting at the pier.

Song Shizi was sitting in a wheelchair, his body covered with gauze, he tried his best to fold his arms and clasped his fists, "His Royal Highness's kindness, Song Shizi will definitely repay the spring."

Zhan Changfeng said indifferently, "No need for Yongquan, I have something I need your help right now."

"Your Highness, please say, I will do my best!"

"It's not that serious, you just need to reveal some news." Zhan Changfeng said what he had thought about for a long time, "You said that you entered Qishan, met an old god, and destroyed the mountain with your hands, old god. In his hand there is a holy book of governing the world, the king can get it, he can bring peace to the world, the subjects can get it, and he can make decisions in all directions, one person is below ten thousand people.”

Song Shizi was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask more, "Remember next time."

Li Yunguan had a certain reputation in the Northeast region, and the people in the circle Song Shizi made friends with were all underground looking for strange treasures. The families of these people were all princes, nobles and wealthy businessmen.

The fame of the Qishan Holy Book spread quickly.

Some people went to Qishan to see that a mountain peak had collapsed, and the rumors had been confirmed a little bit.

For a time, many people came to the mountain admiringly.

(End of this chapter)