The Stratagem of the Concubine of the Cold King

Chapter 202 The Perfect Ending (12)
"En." Yin Luohan nodded with a stiff expression, and handed the box to Xi Wanqing.

Xi Wanqing took the box and opened it face to face.

After the box was opened, there was a scroll lying on the brocade inside. Xi Wanqing took out the scroll and slowly unfolded it.

"Splendid Mountains and Rivers." Xi Wanqing unfolded the painting, and the four big characters of "Splendid Mountains and Rivers" with flying dragons and phoenixes came into view.

The whole picture scroll is not painted with pen and ink, but is embroidered with silk threads of various colors. The stitches are delicate and the picture is lifelike. It must be the work of an embroiderer with excellent skills. Jumping above the picture scroll, it constitutes a beautiful pastoral scenery. The picture scroll is made of the finest silk brocade, which feels very good to the touch.

Xi Wanqing liked this picture scroll very much, her brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and her eyes were as bright as stars. After she saw it, she carefully put away the picture scroll and put it in a brocade box.

"Thank you brother, I like this gift very much."

"As long as my sister likes it." Yin Luohan smiled faintly. It took him three days and three nights to paint this painting, and ten embroiderers with excellent embroidery skills rushed to complete it within a month.

After Feng Yichen ascended the throne, Nanheng Kingdom re-sent envoys to Beituo Kingdom Yihe, and the two countries signed a 50-year cessation of fighting with the North Styx River as the boundary. So far, there has been no war on the border between the two countries.

Yin Luohan was relieved to stay in the Western Desert Dynasty for a few days before leaving Yongdu with Mo Yan.

Nanheng Country——

"Hahaha, this king has finally practiced the supernatural power." In the dungeon of Huguo Temple, Feng Yixiao's arrogant laughter resounded, and the laughter was released with a powerful inner breath. It was a shock.

The icy iron chains on Dugu Hong's limbs were also clanged by Feng Yixiao's internal force. He stared at Feng Yixiao with his eyes wide open, and his wrinkled face showed joy.

"Boy, you have finally mastered Lao Tzu's magical skills, get Lao Tzu out of this dungeon quickly."

After hearing Duguhong's words, Feng Yixiao stopped laughing, his dark eyes fell on Duguhong's body, a flame blue profound energy gathered in his palm, and he slammed his palm at the iron prison door in front of him.

A powerful and fierce internal force slammed into the prison door, and the indestructible iron prison door collapsed like tofu in front of Feng Yixiao in an instant.

Feng Yixiao approached Duguhong step by step with steady steps.

"Boy, quick, quick, get me out of this dungeon quickly." Seeing Feng Yixiao walking towards him, Dugu Hong's old eyes became more eager.

Feng Yixiao crossed the collapsed iron fence and continued to approach Duguhong, he said coldly: "Okay, I'll let you out right now."

A flaming blue light flashed past, and with a bang, the iron railing in front of Dugu Hong was chopped off by Feng Yixiao's palm and collapsed on the ground.

"This king will let your soul go out now." Feng Yixiao's voice was so cold that he was bloodthirsty. Suddenly, he slapped Duguhong's chest, and then used the method of absorbing energy, only to see the internal strength of Duguhong's dantian It continued to flow towards Feng Yixiao.

Duguhong felt that the internal force in his dantian was disappearing rapidly, he stared at Feng Yixiao in extreme horror: "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Damn you, if you don't tell this king, you will lose your ability to be humane after practicing evil skills. You caused this king to kill your only heir with your own hands. You should die." Feng Yixiao's dark eyes stared at him intently. Looking at Dugu Hong, there was a strong killing intent and hatred in his eyes.

"Haha, it's in vain for me, Dugu Hong, to claim to be a murderous maniac, the number one villain in the world, but he has fallen into the situation of digging his own grave." Under Feng Yixiao's strong killing intent, suddenly, Dugu Hong laughed wildly twice, wrinkled Self-deprecating on his face.

In less than half a stick of incense, all the internal energy in Dugu Hong's dantian was sucked away by Feng Yixiao. After Dugu Hong's internal energy was sucked away, his body was like a limp persimmon. Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at his round eyes, and swallowed his last breath with difficulty.

Feng Yixiao's robe was swollen with internal energy, his black pupils turned red, and his eyes were as terrifying as a devil. He put his palms flat on his chest, and slowly landed cross-legged on the ground, adjusting his breath in his dantian.

The dungeon of Huguo Temple was built on a mountain, surrounded by iron walls, no matter how loud the fighting in the dungeon was, it would be difficult to hear it outside. Only one young novice delivered meals to the dungeon on time every day, and Feng Yixiao broke through the dungeon door, and killed Duguhong without alerting anyone in Huguo Temple.

After a stick of incense, Feng Yixiao had evenly mixed the restless breath in his dantian, he opened his dark eyes, got up and walked out of the dungeon.

"Almsgiver, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Turn your head and be right, Amituofu."

As soon as Feng Yixiao rushed to the dungeon, he was stopped by a powerful air current. Then, the three eminent monks from Huguo Temple floated down in front of him like the wind.

"Old bald donkey, get out of the way quickly, or don't blame me for washing the pure place of Buddhism today." Feng Yixiao glared at the three monks in front of him, speaking in an extremely rude tone.

"It's good, it's good, becoming a demon and becoming a Buddha is only a matter of one thought, and I hope the benefactor will take care of it."

The three eminent monks clasped their hands together and spoke the magic beads of Buddha's words in their mouths, hoping to save the evil spirit in Huafeng Yixiao's body.

"Old bald donkey, it seems that you are tired of living, so I will let the king send you to see the Lord Buddha today." With one thought becoming a Buddha and one thought becoming a demon, Feng Yixiao has completely stepped into the barrier of demons, and the Buddhist words of the eminent monk could not be heard at all. go in.

After Feng Yixiao finished speaking, he brought up the inner breath of his dantian, and his figure was as fast as lightning, and he went towards the eminent monks, hitting the three eminent monks continuously with his powerful palm force, every move was sure to kill, and every move was ruthless.

The three eminent monks of Huguo Temple were not vegetarian characters either. Although Feng Yixiao's moves were fierce and every move was deadly, the three of them easily avoided it.

Feng Yixiao saw how powerful the eminent monk was, and it was very difficult for him to fight against thirty. He turned his dark eyes, and suddenly withdrew his palm force. The powerful inner breath in his dantian changed, and the air flow in his whole body reversed.

"Suction method." Feng Yixiao let out a loud cry, and used the method of suction.

"No, he can absorb energy." The three eminent monks yelled that it was not good. The reason why they were able to subdue Dugu Hong back then was that Dugu Hong hadn't practiced the evil energy-absorbing method at that time.

The inner power of the three eminent monks continuously flowed towards Feng Yixiao, and three powerful airflows poured into his body at the same time, making the blood in his meridians boil, and the robes he wore were like balloons filled with air, constantly inflating.

"Hahaha, those who stand in the way of the king will die."

Feng Yixiao's pupils were red, and he looked very much like a Shura ghost in purgatory.

"God's will, God's will, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains collapsed due to internal disasters, and the world is not in harmony for a long time, this is God's will."

"Amitabha."

The three eminent monks of Huguo Temple were drained of all their internal energy by Feng Yixiao, and they passed away immediately in front of the dungeon of Huguo Temple.

(End of this chapter)