Zhongli Feixue was leaning on the soft couch, thinking about today's conversation. Both Guan Yunzhong and Han Wei supported her in taking the risk of sneaking into the west and fishing in troubled waters to win Qin's life. Although the west will be in chaos and may be in danger at any time, Qin's fate is clear and they are secret, and the situation is chaotic, so the chance of success is still high.
Yao Wenwu was completely defeated by Qin Ming, and if she could capture Qin Ming alive, the disparity would be enough to catapult Zhongli Feixue's status in the Zhutian Palace to the top. When the time comes, the Blackstone Palace will take her seriously, and all the Heavenly Guards will appreciate her, and they may even give her some unique treasures to train her to become a Heavenly Guard as soon as possible.
"Qin Ming... Qin Ming... what kind of person are you."
Zhongli Feixue lowered his eyes slightly and murmured softly. A little person who had never paid attention to him before could actually make Yao Wenwu miserable, lose his face and status, and turn from the emperor who was aloof and respected by everyone to the biggest joke in the Zhutian Palace in the past five hundred years.
Is it Yao Wenwu who is unlucky, or is Qin's fate too terrible
However, Qin Ming actually used his fists at the third level of Shengwu to kill the emperor Zhao Shu, who was at the fourth level of Shengwu. This incident caused a huge sensation among all the disciples in the inner hall of Zhutian Hall, no less than Yao Wenwu who was killed. What a waste.
Emperor, Zhao Shu! The legendary figure of the Zhutian Palace was also someone she, Zhongli Feixue, admired and even secretly admired.
The Great Elder of Black Stone Palace once said that Zhao Shu would become a Heavenly Guard within ten years at most.
There are very few emperors in history who can be recognized by the great elder.
But it was hard for anyone to accept that such a stunning and stunning emperor was killed on the battlefield by a man one level below him. In the Holy Martial Realm, it is rare to kill people beyond the level, unless a super genius faces those casual cultivators, relying on the advantages of martial arts and weapons, or under special circumstances, it is possible to complete it. But that was the Emperor Zhao Shu. He should have jumped over the rank to kill others. How could it be possible that someone else had jumped over the rank to kill him
Zhongli Feixueyu raised his hand lightly, teasing the enchanted ferret in his arms. "Do I really need to go to the west? I am becoming more and more interested in Qin Ming."
"Boom!"
A knock on the door woke Zhongli Feixue from his thoughts.
"who?"
"Your Majesty, Yan Xin, please see the Emperor." Qin Ming and Bai Xiaochun stood outside the door and raised their voices: "Rogue cultivator, thirty-nine years old, fourth level of the Holy Martial Arts, wants to join the Emperor's service."
Zhongli Feixue raised her beautiful eyebrows, her interest aroused. He is less than forty years old and is in the fourth level of Shengwu. He has good talent. A casual cultivator with no background and no support is very good if he can advance to the third level of the Holy Martial Realm before the age of forty. It is very rare to be able to cross the first hurdle of the Holy Martial Realm and advance to the fourth level. Not only must you have talent, but you must also have opportunities, and you must also have some kind of secret treasure to rely on.
"Come in." Zhongli Feixue stood up and sat upright. A fourth-level hunter was worthy of her sight.
This is Sihai Tower, which is the property of Bawang Sect. Since she came, many strong men have been secretly arranged inside and outside the building. This place is no different from her home.
Qin Ming pushed the door open and walked in. The first thing he saw was Zhongli Feixue sitting on the soft couch in front of him, and he bowed in a neither humble nor overbearing manner. "Emperor."
Bai Xiaochun followed in, smiled slightly, put away the folding fan: "Emperor."
Zhongli Feixue was surprised. Both of them looked so young. They didn't look like hunters who were sleeping rough and wandering into the ancient sea. Especially the young man in white clothes looked more like a young man from some family. His skin was moist and shiny, and his temperament was beautiful. Elegant and unrestrained, very extraordinary.
"The people I want to choose have already been selected. What qualifications do you think you have to replace them?" Zhongli Feixue looked at them. The tall and tough man should be the fourth heaven, but the man next to him is only the eighth heaven of earth and martial arts.
Qin Ming took a few steps forward and said, "When the Emperor sent the order for Guan Yunzhong to select his bodyguards, I already knew about it and stayed on this island. To be honest with the Emperor, I have admired him for a long time and have also longed to punish Tian." Palace. I originally wanted to recommend myself to Guan Yunzhong, but..."
Zhongli Feixue looked at Qin Ming. "There's no one else here."
"But Guan Yunzhong has already selected four people in private, and the other seven people are all his foils. I don't want to be used by others, and Guan Yunzhong may not let me join, so I waited until today, hoping to face him head-on. Son of Heaven."
"Guan Yunzhong is now my bodyguard. You must be responsible for what you say, otherwise..."
"How dare I say nonsense in front of the emperor? With the emperor's wisdom, he will definitely send someone to investigate, and he will naturally know when the time comes."
Zhongli Feixue chuckled in his heart. This man seemed to have a lot of opinions about Guan Yunzhong. Should he be brought in to counter Guan Yunzhong? Haha, it should be fun. "Answer the question I just asked, what qualifications do you have to replace them?"
"I can be a sword in your hand to kill the things that need to be killed and the people that need to be killed."
"What should be killed, and what should be killed."
"The things you want to behead, the people you want to kill."
"I already have a sharp sword in my hand." Zhongli Feixue laughed lightly. I haven't seen such a servile person in a long time. This is not surrender, this is a willingness to be a slave. It's not easy for a dignified fourth-level Saint Martial Lord to lower his body and say such words.
Does this person really want to be a slave, or is the city too deep
"I also have a special ability that I can show to the emperor."
"please."
"But..." Qin Ming looked back at Bai Xiaochun. Bai Xiaochun turned around knowingly and looked out the door before closing it again and bolting it firmly.
"This is my secret and cannot be known to outsiders. Emperor, please allow me to offend. Can I show it to you?"
When he said this, Zhongli Feixue became less vigilant.
Qin Ming apologized, walked up to Zhongli Feixue, and glanced at the Magic Marten: "It won't hurt me, right?"
The eyes of the enchanted sable were filled with brilliant colors, like countless streams of light flashing and splashing inside. The hair on its body stood on end, revealing its sharp teeth. It felt a dangerous aura from Qin Ming.
"You are a fourth-level holy warrior, but you are still afraid of a spirit demon?" Zhongli Feixue gently caressed the enchanted-eyed phantom mink.
Qin Ming approached Zhongli Feixue, stood five steps away, clasped his hands hard, and slowly spread them out. Golden lines appeared on both arms, which were blood vessels blooming with golden light. Two strands of golden light bloomed in the palms on both sides, spinning silently, gathering more and more, like two golden vortexes, spread across the hands.
Strange energy fluctuations immediately arose in the room, which was the energy of life, converging towards the golden vortex.
Huh? ? Zhongli Feixue took a deep breath. The rich energy of life made his whole body feel soothed. Even the enchanted ferret was no longer vigilant and looked curiously at the energy of life floating in the room.
The golden vortex is like a bottomless black hole, continuously absorbing the life energy. Not only the life energy inside the restaurant, but also the life energy in several nearby long streets began to gather here, gradually forming a thin mist in the room, towards Qin The golden vortex in the hands of life gathered together.
"This is the mist transformed by the energy of life!" Zhongli Feixue stood up and plucked the light mist in the room in surprise. He placed it in front of him and took a deep breath. The cool air was refreshing, as if it had penetrated the internal organs. This feeling... was like It is just like the ordinary water of life.
"Please look inside, I can condense the Life Essence Pill."
"Life Essence Pill?" This was the first time Zhongli Feixue heard this name. Her interest was aroused, and she stood up and came to Qin Ming.
The magical ferret with enchanted eyes also ran to Zhongli Feixue's shoulder, stretching its head to look down.
"The Life Essence Pill is..." Qin Ming curled up the corner of his mouth, and suddenly raised his hands. He grabbed Zhongli Feixue's throat with one hand, and held the Psychedelic Magic Mink with the other. Two golden energies that were ready to go surged out. , before they could struggle, they had already penetrated into their bodies and forcibly plundered the life energy.
Zhongli Feixue's expression suddenly changed, and she struggled in shock, but Qin Ming's right hand hit her throat, and the soul-stealing power broke into her mind as quickly as possible, and then shot towards her heart. Bai Xiaochun also rushed over immediately and covered her mouth, suppressing the scream.
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