Chapter 129
After leaving Yue Tangyin's cell, Qin Yuan didn't record Haiqing Tianhaifeng, but left the divine prison directly.

Only a fool will finish what the boss tells him.

After walking not far, Qin Yuan changed his face.

It happened that an old man in sackcloth was setting up a stall with his grandson on the side of the road.

Sell ​​jelly.

The name is very interesting, it is called Liuzi jelly.

Qin Yuan asked for a bowl of jelly and found a seat to sit down.

It was evening, and the wind was blowing, waiting for the jelly, Qin Yuan was very comfortable.

Divine thoughts swept across the bodies of the old man, grandpa and grandson, and unexpectedly found that both of them had a trace of real dragon blood in their bodies.

Apparently the product of some real dragon's debauchery years ago.

With one thought, Qin Yuan took away the real dragon blood in their bodies.

into his own body.

The real dragon's head, which was almost perfect, solidified again.

Soon.

Zheng Hui, the prime minister in official robes, arrived at the God Prison with a large group of people in a hurry.

Very imposing.

It was obviously aimed at Yue Tangyin.

"Meet the Prime Minister"

The leaders of the guards saluted one after another.

Zheng Hui entered the God Prison with a simple hum, and went straight to the cell where Yue Tangyin was.

Taking out the imperial decree, he said arrogantly: "The three justices unanimously approved that the evidence against Yue Tang's conspiracy is convincing. His Majesty decreed that there is no need for another trial, and he will be sent to the Fengbo Pavilion to be beheaded immediately."

Storm Pavilion, a place dedicated to beheading monks.

Without any resistance, Yue Tangyin was framed up by the men brought by Zheng Hui.

"Your Majesty said, you are the only one to blame."

Zheng Hui approached and said.

"Thank you Your Majesty"

There was a little more brilliance in Yue Tangyin's eyes.

Zheng Huo secretly said fool.

I have obtained a secret decree to kill your entire family tomorrow.

"Walk"

A group of people walked out.

Zheng Hui suddenly stopped and asked a jailer leader: "Is there a historian named Qin Bei who came to see Yue Tangyin?"

"Yes"

Zheng He moved his eyeballs with a hint of green light: "What did you ask?"

"It's just a normal inquiry, and the villain can't remember the details."

"You are lying, tell the truth, otherwise, you will die"

Zheng Hui said speculatively.

"The villain doesn't know, he gave the villain a spirit stone, and the villain went to the side"

Zheng Hui slapped the leader of the jailer to death with a slap, and hummed: "Sneaky, it's probably Yue Tangyin's party, go and catch Qin Bei personally to the Fengbo Pavilion, and execute him together."

One of his subordinates responded and rushed out.

……

On Qin Yuan's side, after eating the Liuzi jelly, he wiped the grease stains from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, paid the money, whispered something in the boy's ear, and left.

After Qin Yuan walked away, the old man asked his grandson, "What did that man tell you?"

"He said it was going to rain and asked me to go home and collect my clothes"

The old man looked up at the glow in the sky, curled his lips and said, "He's talking nonsense, don't worry about him"

After a while.

wow...

The rain was splashing, and the old man was drowned.

A pot of jelly was also broken.

The old man looked at the clouds in the sky, and then at the jelly, wanting to cry but not crying.

The little boy was fine.

"Why is there no rain on you?" The old man looked at his grandson in surprise.

"I, I don't know either"

The boy looked blank.

"Why is there light on the top of your head?"

The old man suddenly had a hellish expression.

Take a few steps back.

At this time, a monk passed by, saw the little boy, and immediately expressed excitedly that he wanted to accept this little boy with aura as his apprentice.

Both the grandfather and grandson smiled crookedly with their happy mouths.

There is no need to sell jelly anymore.

Storm Pavilion.

Yue Tangyin in prison uniform stood in the open space.

Beside him is the Immortal Slaying Platform specially built for monks.

It is covered with bloodstains that have lost their divinity, speckled and frightening.

The switch knife under the shelf reflects the cold light in the setting sun, like a beast that chooses to eat people.

Not far away on the supervisory stage, Prime Minister Zheng Hui's attention was not on Yue Tangyin at all.

I turned out to be the ancestor of the warlock lineage, the reincarnation of Chang Hong, a powerhouse in the Supreme Realm.

Hahahaha...

Zheng Hui laughed wantonly in his heart.

He thought that he would not have any achievements in practice, but he did not expect that God gave him a big gift.

Good people get rewarded with good rewards, and bad people get rewarded with evil, it's all stinky shit.

Zheng Hui tried to operate the secret technique left by his predecessor, and his whole body turned into a black hole of vitality.

The vitality of heaven and earth rushed over crazily.

No good, stop.

Give me a stop.

Every man is innocent of his guilt.

Eight-year-olds can understand the truth.

How could Zheng Hui not understand.

But the body is completely out of control.

Everyone around, whether they were spectators or Zheng Huo's subordinates.

Everyone looked at Zheng Hui in shock.

An expression of disbelief.

"The First Heaven of the God Refining Realm"

"Second Heaven of God Refining Realm"

……

"The Fourth Heaven of the Eight Void Realms"

……

"The Great Perfection of the Twelve-Story Building"

……

"Three Heavens of the Ancient King Realm"

Zheng Hui himself was frightened.

This is too scary.

What kind of skill is this.

Suddenly, Zheng Hui stopped panicking.

I am in the third heaven of the Ancient King Realm, and there are not many opponents in the world.

Others fell into petrification.

From a monk, after a while, he became a super monk, and he didn't have to cross the catastrophe.

This is too outrageous.

"Prime Minister, the time has come, do you want to execute?"

After a long time, one of the subordinates who had recovered from God asked with reverence on his face.

"Execution"

Zheng Hui threw out the token vigorously.

He didn't even look at Yue Tangyin.

Now, Yue Tangyin was insignificant in his heart.

The executioner pulled up the knife on the chopping platform and pushed Yue Tangyin up.

At this moment, the entire Zhanxiantai was blasted to pieces by a divine light flying from a distance.

Zheng Hui laughed nonchalantly, "Sure enough, someone came to rob the prisoner."

Qin Yuan controlled an executioner, grabbed Yue Tangyin and left.

"where to go"

Zheng Huifei blocked it.

Release a powerful air machine.

An old monk who has seen the world exclaimed: "Ancient King Realm"

Ancient King Realm? ? ?
Everyone fell into extreme shock.

Even now, the Ancient King Realm is a realm that countless people can't reach.

The prime minister was able to achieve it with just a glass of wine.

Snapped!
Zheng Huo was slapped on the ground by Qin Yuan with the holy hand like a mosquito, and died.

This... is this dead?
Everyone who thought Zheng Hui would win easily showed expressions of disbelief.

Then, unanimously, they stepped back.

Even the Ancient King Realm can easily kill them, killing them is not the same as playing.

At this moment, an infinitely powerful primordial spirit revived from Zheng Hui's corpse.

In an instant, the entire Shenjing was frozen.

Such strength.

It frightened everyone in Shenjing.

"Extreme Realm of Cultivation"

Qin Yuan was a little surprised.

He thought that the other party was at most an ancient king realm master.

In this endless years and boundless universe, how many powerful people have accumulated.

Qin Yuan felt heavy in his heart.

"Unexpectedly, not only my inheritance was destroyed, but also my reincarnation was killed."

An emotionless voice came from the primordial spirit.

Qin Yuan slapped him again.

The Yuanshen was shot into pieces.

The power to stop the entire Shenjing was lifted.

Qin Yuan stretched out his hand to grab it.

A general outline of spells that can be called the essence of spells.

The avenue of art.

Immortal Forbidden Art that can imprison even immortals.

……

Got a bunch of secret skills.

Not bad.

Satisfied, Qin Yuan took Yue Tangyin and left the Fengbo Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)

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