Crying, I went out for a walk and just came back! ! !
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Holding the flask and drinking the wine, Yin Xuegue stared at the brutal fight in the hall with his eyes widened. It was wonderful, really wonderful, indescribably wonderful. A golden immortal and a heavenly immortal were torn together like shrews. It was simply wonderful.
Linghu Qiaoqiao was a golden immortal, but Chong Xiuer was just an ordinary immortal.
According to common sense, Linghu Qiaoqiaoyu could easily kill hundreds of immortals with Chong Xiuer's strength with just a few clicks of his fingers. After all, the strength gap between the Golden Immortal and the Celestial Immortal is too huge. If the Celestial Immortal is an eagle that flies proudly into the sky, then the Golden Immortal is the legendary Kunpeng divine beast in the boundless North Dark.
But facing Chong Xiuer's sharp nails clawing at her face, Linghu Qiaoqiao did not use any spells or any magical power. She rolled up her sleeves and tore off Chong Xiu'er's pretty face with an equally vicious claw. She also grabbed Chong Xiu'er's face first, leaving three bloody marks on her that were deep enough to see the bones.
Blood spattered down, and Chong Xiuer's blood was scattered all over the floor.
How could Chong Xiuer, who had been doted on by Fu Sanfeng for several years and claimed to have made great contributions to the Fu family, ever suffer such a loss? Even before marrying Fu Sanfeng, she was Chongyuan's sweetheart, a pampered young lady from a wealthy family, but her temper had never been good.
Her delicate face was in severe pain, and blood kept dripping down. Chong Xiuer suddenly felt like a lioness who had been stabbed in the butt, howling and clawing at Linghu Qiaoqiao. Linghu Qiaoqiao had a sullen face, and without showing any signs of weakness, he grabbed Chong Xiuer's face one after another, and kept tearing her hair.
Both women are orthodox Dharma cultivators. Neither of them has practiced any body-building techniques, and they know nothing about fists and kicks. They just followed women's natural fighting instinct and beat each other.
But Linghu Qiaoqiao is a Golden Immortal after all, and her body is nourished by the Golden Immortal's power day and night. Although she has not been specially trained, her body is still more than ten times stronger than Chong Xiuer. She waved her hand gently and deftly, and Chong Xiuer's arm was shaken crookedly, making it impossible to get close to her face. And every time she waved her nails, she could leave deep marks on Chong Xiuer's face and body.
In particular, Linghu Qiaoqiao grabbed Chong Xiuer's dark and beautiful long hair and pulled it randomly. Countless immortals in the hall heard the loud bang of the hair breaking. Chong Xiu'er has the cultivation level of an immortal. A hair of an immortal is several times stronger than ordinary steel wire. Therefore, large pieces of Chong Xiuer's hair were pulled off, and the dense breaking sound was as harsh as playing a pipa.
Many immortals in the main hall remained silent, not even the magistrates and immortal officials of Yuyun Province.
Everyone had various complicated emotions, quietly enjoying the fight between Fu Sanfeng's wife and his concubine. Even the deputy governor of Yuyun Prefecture still has a mysterious smile on his face, and there is a faint twinkle of strange brilliance in his eyes.
Yin Xuege subconsciously glanced at the Vice-President Ling, and happened to see his left hand hidden in his sleeve tightly holding a jade talisman that shone with a faint golden light. It was an ultra-long-distance Golden Immortal-level talisman that could transmit information across the Immortal Realm. Obviously, our deputy governor is live broadcasting everything that happens here to relatives and friends in distant places.
The strange fluctuations of immortal power spread quietly in the hall, just like the ripples splashed by raindrops on the lake.
Not only the deputy governor, but also the other chief officials of the various ministries and commanders of the various divisions in the Yuyun Prefecture were secretly spreading everything that happened here as quickly as possible. A dignified state magistrate can't even settle down in his own back house. Is such a loser still qualified to sit on the throne of a state magistrate
How good is it that everyone works together to drive away Fu Sanfeng? By driving away Fu Sanfeng, he can easily kill all his close officials, and at least 30% of the official positions in Yuyun Prefecture will be freed up. 30% of official positions are vacant. Who doesn’t have a close friend? Who doesn’t have descendants? Such a large number of official positions being vacant is a once-in-a-lifetime good thing.
Taoist Sanjian and other leaders of the indigenous Immortal Sect Buddhist Sect looked at this farce with smiles.
For them, they have no big demands for official positions in Qiyun Prefecture. As natives of Qiyun Prefecture, their interests do not lie in the official positions established by these Immortal Courts at all. Therefore, they were able to observe this lively battle between wives and concubines with a detached attitude.
Those eminent Buddhist monks and virtuous men all dropped their rules and regulations and smiled so hard that their eyes narrowed into a straight line. Ha, trouble, so trouble, look at Fu Sanfeng's darkened face, this is the trouble in the world of mortals. Purity is good, purity is wonderful. We monks don’t have such troubles, and we just concentrate on cultivating and becoming Buddhas and ancestors.
Witnessing with their own eyes the spectacle of a grape trellis falling down in the backyard of the dignified Lord Zhou Ling, all the eminent Buddhist monks fell into a state of great joy. Their Zen mind has undergone a qualitative change, they have chosen the correct path of cultivation, and their understanding of the essence of Buddhism has suddenly improved to another level.
Fu Sanfeng stared dumbfounded at Linghu Qiaoqiao, who beat Chong Xiuer like a mad tiger until her whole body was covered in blood. He was trembling and stunned for a long time, and finally roared with anger and heartache: "Linghu Qiaoqiao , are you crazy? Stop it, stop it!"
Ignoring the son in his arms, Fu Sanfeng casually threw him to a fairy standing behind him. He gasped loudly and reached out to separate the beautiful wife and concubine who were torn together. Naturally, he didn't notice that the fairy who took Fu Xiufeng's hand quietly passed a finger across Fu Xiufeng's mouth, and a little red blood dropped silently. Go in.
Fu Xiufeng, who was laughing "haha", was stunned, and an obscure blood flashed in his eyes.
Yin Xuege's natal essence and blood condensed by the secret method of the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra began to work in Fu Xiufeng's body, and Fu Xiufeng's bloodline and aura were undergoing earth-shaking changes. Although he has condensed the body of an immortal, he does not have any magic power, and his mind is completely like that of an ordinary baby. He has no idea what is happening in his body, and he cannot stop this strange change.
Fu Xiufeng's original bloodline aura was swallowed up and destroyed, and a new bloodline aura was slowly growing from his bone marrow.
Fu Sanfeng had already grabbed Linghu Qiaoqiao's arm. With a wave of his sleeve, a strong wind blew out, pushing Linghu Qiaoqiao staggering back several steps. Linghu Qiaoqiao immediately jumped up and roared: "Fu Sanfeng, do you dare to take action against me?"
Fu Sanfeng hugged the bruised Chong Xiu'er with great heartache, and hurriedly took out two elixirs and stuffed them into the weak Chong Xiu'er's mouth. When Chong Xiuer's wounds began to heal, Fu Sanfeng turned his head and roared at Linghu Qiaoqiao: "Linghu Qiaoqiao, are you crazy? You must be crazy! What on earth do you want to do? You What do you want?"
Linghu Qiaoqiao was eight feet tall. She pointed at Chong Xiu'er in Fu Sanfeng's arms and yelled: "What are you doing? I just want to protect the reputation of your Fu family! You really don't want to do the good things this bitch has done." Know?"
Chong Xiuer was sobbing and sobbing, and two lines of tears kept falling from her eyes. She looked at Fu Sanfeng pitifully, and cried softly: "Master, I was wronged. The eldest lady said this, There is no way for me to survive, so I can only make my determination clear by dying."
Linghu Qiaoqiao looked at Chong Xiu'er who kept saying 'Death to prove one's ambition', and shouted coldly: "Yuzhu Valley, Mo Shengzhu, you won't forget your childhood sweetheart, right? Chong Xiu'er, you dare to say that you haven't Have you had a private meeting with Mo Shengzhu?"
Chong Xiuer's face suddenly changed tragically, her body trembled violently, and she looked at Linghu Qiaoqiao as if she had seen a ghost.
Linghu Qiaoqiao sneered repeatedly. She took a proud look at Fu Sanfeng, whose face suddenly changed, and his eyes seemed to be filled with flames. She sighed softly: "That Mo Shengzhu is handsome and charming, no wonder Xiu'er My sister and his husband are very fond of each other. If I hadn't been more thoughtful, I really wouldn't have been able to capture Mo Shengzhu alive and get his confession."
A shrill scream came from Chong Xiuer's mouth. She pointed at Linghu Qiaoqiao and yelled: "You, what did you do?"
Just as Chong Xiuer howled miserably, Fu Sanfeng slapped her hard on the face. There was smoke rising from Fu Sanfeng's head. He stared at Linghu Qiaoqiao and said angrily, "What have you done? Is there anything else you have done that I don't know about?"
Linghu Qiaoqiao sneered and nodded, then took out a piece of white silk from his sleeve and threw it to Fu Sanfeng.
"What have you done? It's nothing more than killing this little bitch's adulterer and getting a confession from him. Congratulations, Mr. Fu, Fuzhou Ling, you are devoted to doting on this little bitch, but you are preparing to raise a son for me. That's it." Linghu Qiaoqiao smiled so proudly that her eyes narrowed into a straight line.
There was deathly silence in the main hall, and everyone looked at the pale-faced Fu Sanfeng with bright eyes.
Yin Xuege looked back at Yiye, and Yiye just shook her head gently, indicating that she was not aware of this matter either. Yin Xuege nodded immediately. It seemed that Chong Xiuer had not wronged her too much. Has Fu Sanfeng really been labeled a hat full of life
Looking at Linghu Qiaoqiao standing there with a sinister smile on his face, Yin Xuege shook his head gently.
The kind and cruel Linghu Qiaoqiao, the cruel Linghu Qiaoqiao. In this matter, even if Fu Sanfeng finds out that Fu Xiufeng and him are not related by blood according to Yin Xuege's arrangement, at most Chong Xiuer will be severely punished, and Fu Xiufeng may even be adopted by Fu Sanfeng.
After all, Fu Xiufeng's talent is so good. He has the perfect immortal spiritual root and has the body of an immortal since he was born. This is a talent that has the chance to become a Daluo Golden Immortal. Even if he is not his own son, Fu Sanfeng will raise him as his own son.
But Linghu Qiaoqiao stirred things up in the main hall in front of so many distinguished guests. Of course Chong Xiuer was doomed, and Fu Sanfeng no longer had the dignity to raise Fu Xiufeng as his son. For Fu Sanfeng, the best choice is to kill Fu Xiufeng, or simply hand him over to the Fu family, use secret methods to erase his intelligence, and train him to become a family warrior.
As a result, Linghu Qiaoqiao's biological son Fu Qingfeng no longer had any competitors. Linghu Qiaoqiao used this method to eradicate and kill everyone. She was bent on putting Chong Xiuer and her son to death.
As for the piece of white silk she took out, it contained the so-called confession of Mo Shengzhu. This was definitely the trump card she had originally prepared to use against Chong Xiuer. But Chong Xiuer's affair with an outsider would at most make her lose Fu Sanfeng's favor, but it would not cause any harm to her son.
Today, Linghu Qiaoqiao used a two-pronged approach to play all the good cards in her hand. It would be difficult for Chong Xiuer to make a comeback.
Looking at Fu Sanfeng, who looked pale and suddenly haggard, Yin Xuege thought of Chongyuan's repeated persecution of him, and of the contempt and threats that Chongyuan's henchmen had given to him. With a soft laugh, Yin Xuege broke the silence in the hall. He put the wine bottle in his hand on the table and said loudly: "Although this is Lord Zhou Ling's housework, it is related to the state after all. Yunzhou’s succession event.”
Looking at the many immortals in the hall, Yin Xuege laughed loudly and said: "I heard that Wanchun Valley of Yuyun Prefecture is proficient in the art of medicine and stone. This method of blood test is extremely safe. Is this Fu Xiufeng the prefect's master? My biological son, if we verify it on the spot, won’t the truth come to light?”
Fu Sanfeng's body shook heavily. Even though he was the Lord of the Golden Immortal, he was so angry at Yin Xuege's words that he almost vomited blood.
His precious son's full-moon banquet actually involved a blood test. He would never be able to wash away this shame and humiliation.
Pointing at Yin Xuege with trembling fingers, Fu Sanfeng stammered and roared: "Yin... Yin Fu Ling! You, you, hello..."
Yin Xuege waved his hand leisurely, looked at Fu Sanfeng and said calmly: "Okay, of course I'm fine. What do you think, Lord Zhou Ling?"
Linghu Qiaoqiao was already smiling and applauding: "Wonderful, Yin Fu Ling's words couldn't be more correct. Isn't the owner of Wanchun Valley coming to the banquet today? Invite him in quickly. , we have to distinguish whether this good boy is a descendant of our old Fu family."
The Deputy Governor of Yuyun Prefecture, who was sitting behind the bill, suddenly jumped up and said loudly: "This is absolutely true, Mr. Fu, your heir is related to our future inheritance rights of Yun Prefecture. If we choose For a person of humble origin, unknown origin, and humble blood to inherit the power of Yuyun Prefecture is not a good thing for our people of Yunyun Prefecture."
Except for some immortal officials who were afraid of Fu Sanfeng's power, many immortals present spoke up and said yes for fear of bringing chaos to the world. Taoist Sanjian and other immortal sect bosses walked forward with smiles and persuaded Fu Sanfeng that they would definitely be a notary to clearly identify whether Fu Xiufeng was his son.
Fu Sanfeng's face changed from gloomy to sunny. He looked at the immortals in the hall who were suddenly excited and suddenly laughed up to the sky.
Looking at Yin Xuege deeply, fiercely and with incomparable hatred, Fu Sanfeng nodded slowly: "Okay, very good. You all are kind and kind, I, Fu Sanfeng, understand. Invite Master Wanchun Valley, Ask him to prepare a blood test for us on the spot."
Fu Sanfeng was so angry that his whole body was trembling.
In the fairy world, there are countless weird ways to verify whether a baby is a direct descendant of someone. Especially for direct descendants of wealthy families, their bloodline inheritance will be verified as soon as they are born and registered in the family tree.
Fu Sanfeng was happy to have a son. If he were in the ancestral home of the Fu family of Taihaozong, Fu Xiufeng's bloodline would have been verified dozens of times in every possible way. But he is located in a remote place like Qianyun State, and he does not have any strange spiritual objects to verify his bloodline. He himself is not good at the various related strange secrets, so he omits this necessary process. down.
According to Fu Sanfeng's idea, Chong Xiu'er is Chong Yuan's daughter, and Chong Yuan is his subordinate. If Chong Yuan wants to gain certain benefits in Yuyun Prefecture, it is impossible for him to plot behind his back. So he took Chong Xiu'er as his concubine, and he felt very at ease.
He never dreamed that someone would be so bold as to come from Fu Xiufeng's bloodline to cause trouble for him! Some people really do this, some people really dare to do this. As soon as today's drama of blood test is performed in public, at least half of Fu Sanfeng's majesty in Qiyunzhou will be shattered.
His body was trembling slightly, and Fu Sanfeng looked at Linghu Qiaoqiao with great hatred, hating her to his core. But he couldn't say anything. The more critical it was now, the more he couldn't leave the support of the Linghu family. Especially now that he is likely to fall out with the Chong family, especially now that his reputation has been hit hard, he must tie the Linghu family tightly to him.
With a gloomy face, Fu Sanfeng watched as Master Wanchun of the Valley was brought into the hall. He watched as the childlike and crane-haired Master of Wanchun prepared thirty drops of blood test medicine on the spot, and then the immortals in the hall called out. The woman quickly gathered together twenty-nine pairs of father and son or father and daughter, randomly selected a potion and dripped her own and her children's blood.
The potion emits a faint golden light, and the blood of everyone dripping into the potion blends together perfectly, dyeing the potion golden.
Fu Sanfeng took a deep breath, took the last potion, then took a drop of blood from Fu Xiufeng's finger and dripped it in.
After hesitating for a long time, Fu Sanfeng cut his finger and a little golden blood dripped into the potion.
In front of everyone, Fu Sanfeng's blood and Fu Xiufeng's blood collided violently with each other, and the color of the potion quickly turned into a strange pitch black. Countless bubbles emerged from the potion, and with a final 'pop' sound, the potion exploded completely and exploded into a plume of black smoke.
Fu Sanfeng stayed there, while Linghu Qiaoqiao sneered at the side.
Chong Xiuer's body swayed and fell limply to the ground. Then she suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs: "Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu, is Xiufeng really your and my child? You, you, where are you? Why don't you come to see our child? Where are you?"
Chong Xiuer's words were like asking for trouble. Fu Sanfeng turned blue with anger, stamped his feet fiercely, and broke into the back hall without looking back. He was never seen again.
Linghu Qiaoqiao chuckled. She slowly pulled back the hair hanging down by her ears, and bowed softly to all the immortals in the hall: "Everyone, what happened today made you laugh. A little water and wine. , if you don’t mind it, please stay and taste it.”
Turning his wonderful eyes, Linghu Qiaoqiao said softly: "If everyone has something to do, you can leave."
Yin Xuege smiled, stood up immediately, and was the first to say goodbye.
(End of chapter)