Chapter 270 Chiyin of Longgong Temple, congratulations from all sects
Chapter 270 Chiyin of Longgong Temple, congratulations from all sects
"You can't make too much noise about this matter, or the shogunate will notice it." Patriarch Endo shook his head.
Patriarch Inoue gritted his teeth, "Ling is the child with the best qualifications in my Inoue family, she died just like that..."
Patriarch Endo frowned, "I don't care if you feel sorry for me? No matter what you say, Yong is also a late-stage fourth-order cultivator. If you say no, it will be gone..."
"Then tell me, how to deal with Qin Xuan! We have to find out whether Lord Yuzao was sealed in that prison." Patriarch Inoue took a deep breath.
"I have a way," Patriarch Endo whispered, "in the name of trade, send some low-strength practitioners to station in Jingguo, and then lurk in the name of trade."
"Be patient and lurk for a few years, wait until all the suspicions on your body are eliminated, and then do it."
"They are low in strength, so they won't attract Qin Xuan's attention."
Patriarch Inoue nodded slightly, "It's a good idea, but it took a long time."
Patriarch Endo said in a low voice, "Let's wait longer. After all, Jingguo already has two cultivators at the stage of transforming spirits, but we, Chongying, don't even have one. When the spiritual energy recovers further, our fifth-level cultivation Those who wake up, naturally don’t have to worry about cultivators in the transformation stage.”
"Then who are you going to choose? I don't think we can choose people from our two families." Patriarch Inoue said again.
"Of course, the surnames of our two families have been noticed by Qin Xuan, but there are branches under my Endeng family, and there are also loyal and capable young people in the branches. They can change their names and surnames and go to Jingguo." Patriarch Endo nodded,
"I have already considered this point, and I will draw up a list tomorrow at the latest."
"Okay, I'll wait."
a few days later.
In the name of trade, a freighter was fully loaded with heavy cherry specialty resources, and headed for Jingguo Baiyun Port.
On the freighter, there are many practitioners of the second and third ranks, but none of them have reached the fourth rank.
Many of them are marginal figures of various families.
After all, they were arranged to stay in Jingguo as Chongying people, and they would be the first to die in the event of a war between Chongying and Jingguo.
This kind of dangerous work will naturally not be done by the direct line of the family.
At this time, the freighter had left Chongying for two days.
There were not many people on the deck, but it was full of containers, like a maze.
A woman in a long sea blue dress, with her back to the crowd, looked in Jingguo's direction.
She is about 23 years old, and it is the most beautiful time.
Her long skirt was very loose, but when it was blown by the sea breeze and fitted to her body, it immediately brought out her curvaceous figure.
Although the upper body is a bit barren, the lower body has a pair of amazingly long fair legs.
A young man stood beside her, looking at this attractive figure, he couldn't help swallowing.
"Chiyin, this time we went to Jingguo, and we will stay there for at least ten years. We won't be able to return to Chongying for a long time." We can rely on each other and take care of each other.”
From this distance, he could smell the fragrance from the opponent's body.
The cousin's body fragrance seems to be different today, and a perfume that has never been smelled has been added to it.
Longgong Temple Chiyin turned her head, looked at him, and smiled softly, "Yes, the only person I can rely on in the future is you, my cousin."
The young man was immediately moved by the gentle smile, and he couldn't help stretching his palm towards the girl's slender waist.
Chiyin of Longgong Temple turned around cleverly, avoiding the salty pig's hand.
Rou Yi's small hand gently tapped the tip of the young man's nose, "Cousin, don't be so impatient, come with me..."
She grabbed the young man's clothes and led him to the other side of the deck.
There are quite a few containers blocking the line of sight, so no one will see it.
Seeing this, the young man became even more lustful.
She takes me where no one is!
She has me in her heart!
The young man quickly followed.
He hastily stretched out his hand, trying to hold the woman's slender and strong thigh through the clothes.
But for some reason, he felt a little powerless, a little dazed.
After grabbing a few times in a row, they all came up empty.
The beautiful woman seems to be in front of her eyes, but also seems to be out of sight.
Longgong Temple Chiyin exclaimed in a low voice, "Cousin, what's wrong with you? Are you dizzy?"
The young man wanted to speak, but suddenly found a lot of blood foaming from his mouth.
The eyes, nose, and ears also seemed to be blocked by something.
He struggled desperately, like a drowning man trying to grasp at straws.
Then, he saw his beautiful mature cousin kick him in the ass and kick him off the deck.
Puff.
The young man fell into the sea and quickly sank to the bottom.
At the last moment of death, he finally reacted.
The fragrance I smelled on my cousin just now was not entirely her body fragrance, it must have been mixed with terrible poison.
No wonder he felt that his cousin's scent was different from usual.
It turned out that the cousin was already planning to kill him...
Longgongji Chiyin took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped away every drop of blood on the deck.
Then he took out a special sprayer and sprayed his neck, wrists, etc. to dissolve the poisonous powder.
There was no emotion at all.
"All I can think about every day is to get me, and I should have killed you a long time ago."
Chi Yin of Longgong Temple looked indifferent, "I couldn't kill you when the cherry blossoms were blooming, but now I can't kill you."
She let out a breath, looked at Jing Guo, and finally there was a hint of longing in her eyes.
"Jing Guo, my new life is finally about to begin."
……
Jingguo, death row.
Qin Xuan fell asleep for four full days.
Four days later, when Qin Xuan woke up, he felt refreshed, as if he had been reborn.
"You can really sleep." Ye Fangqing's teasing voice came.
Qin Xuan summoned his spiritual power to resist the dust all over his body, and then looked at Ye Fangqing.
She has already put on a new fiery red dress, and it seems that she has been sitting here for a long time.
"I woke up one day earlier than you. The corpse of the Nether Tiger outside has been frozen for you."
Qin Xuan said with a smile, "I'm really worried that it will rot, and then I won't be able to refine the blood pill."
"I'll go back to the mountain gate for a while, and call me when you want to deal with Gulian Cult Master. I'll be there whenever you call, anyway, I have a shuttle." Ye Fangqing waved her hand.
"it is good."
Ye Fangqing stepped on the shuttle, and quickly turned into a streamer and left.
Qin Xuan flew out of the death cell, and immediately saw many tents outside.
There are many monks around the tent.
Some are chatting in groups of twos and threes.
Some are practicing techniques.
There are people having dinner.
Their costumes are also very different.
There are almost a few disciples from Dragon Tiger Sect, Baiyun Temple, Zangfeng Sect, Miaoshou Sect and other sects.
Such strange scenes made Qin Xuan feel very novel.
However, as soon as he appeared, these monks immediately stopped all kinds of actions, and instead bowed their hands respectfully to him.
"I've seen Marshal Qin!"
The sound is like a mountain call.
"What are you doing here?" Qin Xuan asked casually.
A disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect replied, "I report to Marshal Qin, the order from above is that as soon as Marshal Qin wakes up, the news will be sent back immediately."
The Baiyun Temple disciple cupped his hands, "The abbot of our temple also ordered so."
"So are we!"
"I also belong to the Zangfeng sect!"
All kinds of voices echoed one after another.
After thinking about it, Qin Xuan understood that the sects were in a hurry to come to congratulate them.
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