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The Shatuo tribe's attempt to usurp the throne was suppressed in just half an hour. wwW,QuANbEn-XiAoShUo,cOmAfter all, the gap in strength is too big.
All the warriors who participated in the rebellion were severely punished. Each of them received thirty whips, and their families were deprived of half of their livestock. In the next three years, all the profits they received from conquests and trade would be distributed. Reduce by half.
The clan elders who participated in the rebellion were miserable. Although they had been chopped into charred corpses by Xiong Wanjin's thunder, their families were demoted as slaves and all their property was confiscated by Abu. Their bodies were hung on high wooden frames and hung around the tribe as a warning to the tribesmen.
As for Apuma, the mastermind of the patricide rebellion, he was captured alive by Lin Qi himself. Now half of his body is buried in the pit, with only the upper half of his body exposed. This half of his body was still tied to a thick stone pile, and a large group of Abu's cronies, like wolves and tigers, were watching him.
Abu personally poured a bowl of sugar water on Apu's head, and a large number of mosquitoes, flies, ants and other insects swarmed on Apu's upper body as if they had met his biological father. Apu suffered terribly from the mosquitoes, but with a bloody freshly cut cow ball stuffed in his mouth, he could not make a sound no matter how uncomfortable he was.
There was no doubt that this was torture, but no one showed mercy to Apu.
For the people of the Shatuo tribe, it is taboo for Apu to collude with outsiders to seize the power of the tribe. If Apu himself has the courage and relies on his own strength to kill Abu and gain the power of the tribe, then he will become a warrior in the hearts of the tribe and naturally become the new tribal leader. But he actually colluded with the people from the Desert Temple to take action, which was a taboo.
Even though the Desert Temple is one of the two spiritual leaders of the Continental Bridge, the tribes on the Continental Bridge do not want the Desert Temple to interfere in the affairs of their own tribes. If the Desert Temple can interfere in the affairs of the major tribes at will, wouldn’t it mean that the major The tribe has become a puppet of the temple? This is just like the struggle between theocratic power and imperial power in the Western continent. Both sides are dependent on each other, but they are distinct and cannot be mixed together easily.
In the huge tent, Yin Qingyue sat in the middle, Lin Qi sat on her left hand side, and Abu sat on her right hand side. As a saint of the desert temple, Yin Qingyue's status determined that she would be highly respected in any tribe.
Freshly roasted whole lamb was served, as were milk tea and spirits. Abu personally cut off the ears of the roasted whole lamb with a knife and presented them to Yin Qingyue. He dug out the two eyes of the roasted whole lamb and presented them to her respectfully. Sheep ears and eyes, in the customs of the Continental Bridge nomads, are things that can only be enjoyed by those with the highest status. Regardless of whether this thing is delicious or not, the person with the highest status present must eat it anyway.
Lin Qi looked at the two huge gray-white oily eyeballs and felt a lump in his throat. That is to say, Yin Qingyue can enjoy such respectful treatment. Lin Qi feels very uncomfortable for her. How can she swallow this thing
Yin Qingyue thanked Abu with a slight smile, and then ate the sheep's ears and eyes without changing her expression. Lin Qi couldn't help but secretly applaud her appearance. Although it was such a terrible food, Yin Qingyue's every move was impeccable. She seemed to be tasting the most delicious delicacies in the world. She ate them like a dance. Lin Qi felt that Very weird stuff. …,
Even Yin Qingyue's eating movements make people feel natural and beautiful! Her every move, every frown and every smile seemed to be integrated with the world, exuding a wonderful charm that made people feel comfortable and comfortable.
Taking a deep look at Yin Qingyue, Lin Qi grabbed the huge wine bowl in front of him and drank a bowl of strong wine, then threw the wine bowl heavily on the short table: "Your Majesty the Holy Lady, since you have personally If you come forward to solve this matter, then the matter will be settled as you said. But I am still very curious as to why Saint Huyia attacked us!"
Yin Qingyue frowned. If it weren't for Xiong Wanjin carrying Abu and running to Lin Qi to ask for help, and if she hadn't known that the civil strife in the Shatuo tribe was related to Hu Yao, she would not have come to the Shatuo tribe to take a special trip. On weekdays, those who are qualified to deal with Yin Qingyue are people like the Great Khan of the Yellow Sand Khanate. Except for the top figures in Continental Bridge, it is not easy for anyone else to meet her.
In order to help Hu Yi take care of the troubles she left behind, Yin Qingyue had no choice but to come to the Shatuo tribe, which had delayed her schedule. But Lin Qi suddenly asked such a question, and she really couldn't avoid it.
Lin Qi tapped her fingers lightly on the table: "I have no desire to pry into the secrets of the Desert Temple, but I am just curious, what does the Holy Lady Huya want to do? After all, it was she who first mobilized thousands of sand thieves to besiege us. , when we eliminated these sand bandits, she even sent her maid to assassinate me. If I hadn't been proficient in some strange secret arts, I might have been turned into a bag of broth by the Purple Widow!"
Alda, who was sitting next to Lin Qi, shouted loudly: "Isn't that right? Even the Desert Temple must be reasonable! Hey, we were attacked indiscriminately for a while, and we almost didn't get the blame. Could it be? Don’t you even have the right to know the truth?”
Xiong Wanjin sat upright next to Lin Qi, and he said loudly: "Saint, we just want to know why Saint Huyai did such a thing. We just want to have a chance to take precautions, so that we won't lose everything." The ins and outs are not clear, and then someone secretly attacked her, right?"
The corner of Yin Qingyue's mouth raised, and she said gently: "I promise that no one will take action against you again!"
Lin Qi looked at Yin Qingyue and chuckled: "Can you really guarantee this?"
Just as Yin Qingyue was about to speak, a hoarse scream suddenly came from outside.
"You stupid, despicable people, how dare you let me sleep in such a filthy tent? Oh my god, there is cow dung outside the tent! You all deserve to die, all of you deserve to die! I will definitely kill you. You tribe! In the name of the God of the Desert, I will kill you all!"
"God, you filthy guys, you stinking ants...
You, how dare you imprison Apu? He is my appointed holy guard of the temple. How dare you imprison him? In the name of the Desert God, I command you to release him, and then you all commit suicide to atone for your sins! "
Accompanied by violent quarrels and curses, Hu Yao, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face like a pig's head, rushed into the tent with several maids who also had wounds on their faces. Hu Yao stared at Lin Qi, then pointed at Yin Qingyue and yelled: "Yin Qingyue, you are also one of the three saints in the temple. These sinners injured me, killed my followers, and destroyed My perfect plan to seize the power of the Shatuo tribe! How can you have a banquet with them? You should order them all to be killed!"
There was a clang, a clang, a clang, a clang, a clang and Alda pulled out the daggers from their waists at the same time, and Xiong Wanjin grabbed a dark magic-sealing ball with a sullen face. Jiugong snorted and slowly stood up, taking out a huge war hammer from the space ring. …,
Hu Yao took a step back in horror, then jumped up angrily: "Yin Qingyue, what do you mean?"
Yin Qingyue looked at Hu Yao with soft eyes, and after a long time she sighed quietly: "Hu Yao, you were wrong about this matter. Apologize to Mr. Xiong Hubao and Mr. Xiong Wanjin! I said that the Desert Temple should not use violence indiscriminately. , and your reckless behavior this time has caused thousands of casualties, haven’t you woke up yet?”
Hu Yao's purple eyes widened, she stared at Yin Qingyue and sneered: "What qualifications do you have to teach me? Yin Qingyue, although you are an official saint, and although your ranking in the temple is higher than mine, but Don’t forget, I can replace you at any time!”
Yin Qingyue pursed her lips and smiled lightly, waving her hand gently: "Forget it, Huyip, don't embarrass the temple in front of outsiders. Take Huyip back to the temple and take her to the Heart-Cleaning Prison to sober up."
Several flames burst out from the spot, and several tough warriors wearing red robes and their faces wrapped in gauze appeared out of thin air. They quickly approached Huyao, and without allowing Huyao to resist, they locked her arms and legs and carried her outside.
The maid Hu Yao was shocked for a moment, and then she screamed at the same time.
Yin Qingyue's face suddenly turned as cold as ice, and she scolded softly: "If you dare to be nagging again, you will all be sent to the gods!"
With a few clicks, when Yin Qingyue turned her face, all the porcelain and metal utensils in the tent disintegrated into pieces at the same time. Debris was flying all over the tent, and even Lin Qi was startled. It is not difficult for the invisible momentum to collapse the porcelain, but even the magic daggers in the hands of Hualihuali and Alda were shattered into pieces, and the huge war hammer of the wine barrel was shattered into countless tiny mung bean-sized iron sands. , this is amazing.
Hu Yao's maids immediately shut their mouths. They looked at Yin Qingyue in horror as they were arrogant and domineering in front of Lin Qi, and exited the tent timidly one by one.
Yin Qingyue watched the maid Hu Yao retreat with a gloomy face, then sighed quietly and shook her head helplessly.
Smiling lightly at Lin Qi, Yin Qingyue said in a loud voice: "Make Elder Xiong laugh!"
Lin Qi, who was still pretending to be the chief elder of the Xiong clan in the Eastern Continent, nodded and asked with great concern: "What are you?"
Yin Qingyue smiled lightly, looked at Lin Qi deeply, and then smiled and said: "Some things are really difficult to explain to outsiders. However, the trouble Elder Xiong and others encountered this time was actually caused by my temple, so I can also tell you some reasons."
"Elder Xiong, please don't laugh. Yin Qingyue is a saint who has been trained by the Desert Temple since she was a child, and sisters Hu Yao and Hu Su are the confidants of the deputy temple master Sha Xinyue, the Great Witch Sacrifice, who only rose up in the Desert Temple seven years ago. The Temple Originally there was only one candidate for the saint, but the Sha Xinyue Great Witch Festival forcibly destroyed the temple's ten thousand-year tradition and forced two candidates to choose the saint."
Lin Qi suddenly realized that this was another drama of power and profit within the big forces.
That great witch priest Sha Xinyue was so powerful that he was able to forcefully destroy the ancient traditions of the Desert Temple.
But since she has such powerful means, why is her confidant such a shallow, domineering and stupid woman? . )