King Fan said seriously: "The Holy Lord has great ambitions and is one of the few holy kings in history. The Holy Lord has always believed that Changcun is a maggot in the tarsal bones, but if the Changcun sect is not solved, there will be no way to clean up those living ones. A false god."
"False gods?" Concubine Qing looked at King Fan in surprise and said in amazement, "Aren't those all true gods?"
"True God? Are they worthy?" King Fan showed a look of admiration on his face: "There is only one true god in the world, and that is the Holy One!"
When Concubine Qing heard this, her heart suddenly shook, and she suddenly realized that this was the Holy Sage's ambition, an ambition so lofty that it was unimaginable!
King Fan sighed softly: "I don't have much time to wait. Once the Holy One starts taking action, I will do my best to assist the Holy One, so...
It is true that my courage is not as good as before, but starting from today, I will use all my gambling money to make a breakthrough and help the Holy Emperor as soon as possible.
Only after a breakthrough can we help the saint more. "
"I wish the prince an early breakthrough!" Concubine Qing showed a happy smile on her face.
"I still have to thank the princess. If not for the princess's reminder, I would not have made up my mind." King Fan looked at Concubine Qing with tenderness in her eyes and quickly began to prepare for seclusion.
Concubine Qing left the hall and returned to her residence. She did not enter the room. She just found a pavilion and played chess with herself. There was a smile on her beautiful face that everyone could feel.
"Mother, you seem to be in a good mood." Fan Qing came from outside, looked at Concubine Qing with a smile on her lips, and walked over quickly.
"Yes, because your father, King Fan's spirit has returned, and now he plans to break through with all his strength. Mother has been waiting for this day for a long, long time, so she is very happy."
Concubine Qing looked back at Fan Qing, who had the same smile on her face and looked very happy, with a kind smile on her face.
Outside Concubine Qing's residence, Fan Yao walked quickly and looked at Concubine Qing's kind smile in the pavilion. Her eyes narrowed slightly on her beautiful face, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. Concubine Qing actually had such a smile.
It's just that this smile is clearly kind, but it makes people feel extremely scary!
Concubine Qing seemed to notice that someone was paying attention. She turned her head and looked in the direction of the door. She saw the figure standing at the door clearly, and a strange look appeared on her face: "Why did the princess come to this concubine? Princess, you are from Not coming here.”
"I came here just to ask the princess something." Fan Yao walked in from outside the courtyard and walked towards Concubine Qing while asking: "I wonder if the princess has heard of the Eight Wonders of Shinto?"
"I naturally know about the Eight Wonders of Shinto." Concubine Qing said with a natural look: "The Eight Wonders of Shinto were a sect that once rose at a very fast speed, but then declined very quickly and finally became extinct. They believe that there is a true god in the world. The presence.
The Eight Wonders are even more powerful. They have performed countless miracles, such as making rivers flow backwards, moving mountains, and transforming stars. It is even rumored that they have used the five great artifacts.
It's just that the Holy One believed that Shintoism deceived people's hearts and killed all this sect. Otherwise, Shintoism would definitely become a long-lasting religion. "
Concubine Qing said, paused slightly, with a strange smile on her face, looked at Fan Yao and said with a smile: "Your father, my husband, King Fan, rose up in this war, how can you say that I can Don’t you know the Eight Wonders of Shinto?”
"Oh? I wonder if the princess knows that among the Eight Wonders of Shinto, there is a former Thousand Goddess?" Fan Yao had already walked to the pavilion while speaking.
Concubine Qing nodded slightly: "Of course I have heard of it, the prince has told me all about Shintoism."
"What about what my father said before? Have you ever heard of the Thousand-faced Goddess?" Fan Yao stared at Concubine Qing's face as she spoke.
Concubine Qing's eyes seemed to have been focused on the chessboard under her, and she said without raising her head: "I've heard of it. I heard that her methods are very powerful. Each of the eight wonders of the Shinto has its own unique method."
Fan Yao took another step forward and whispered: "Oh... I came here this time to tell the princess that my men captured a remnant of the Shinto sect."
"Really? What did you ask for?" Concubine Qing's tone was still calm. As she spoke, a white jade hand was raised, holding a black flag and placing it on the chessboard.
A cold look appeared on Fan Yao's face, and she said in a low voice, "That person said, Princess, you are the Thousand-Faced Goddess of Shintoism."
"Really? So what?" Concubine Qing still focused on the chessboard with a calm expression.
"I know you won't admit it, but I will let you admit it." Fan Yao smiled coldly and said, "Also, I will also report this matter to my father."
"Why are you just talking to King Fan?" Concubine Qing finally raised her head, looked at Fan Yao and said, "You should go talk to the Holy One."
Fan Yao's face froze slightly. Naturally, she wanted to tell the Holy Emperor about this matter, but she had no other evidence. Although the Holy Emperor would conduct a strict investigation, if no evidence could be found, then it would be a false accusation.
After all, Concubine Qing is a princess, and she is also the princess of Prince Jiuxing. If she makes a false accusation, the consequences will be very serious.
Concubine Qing stood up slowly, looked at Fan Yao and reminded softly: "The Shinto religion was destroyed because of the prince, and the person they hate the most is the prince. Princess, you'd better be careful."
"Is this a warning?" Fan Yao sneered and said coldly: "I will come again when I become a divine lord."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until that day." Concubine Qing sneered: "You can't become a divine prince because you are not smart enough."
"It's a pity that soon you will have to wait for that day, the day when I become the Divine Marquis." Fan Yao stared at Concubine Qing, exuding a strong sense of confidence.
Concubine Qing suddenly sneered: "I know you secretly practice the Emperor's Daughter Skill, but the Emperor's Daughter Skill requires a virgin to be successful. Do you really think no one knows what you did that day to change the Emperor's Daughter Skill?"
What!
Fan Yao's body suddenly trembled, her face became extremely ugly, and there was even a look of panic in her eyes. After a long time, she opened her mouth and said sternly: "Concubine Qing, you are the princess, remember your identity. ,Do not say silly things.
I have palace guard sand on my body! "
Concubine Qing didn't seem to hear Fan Yao's words, and sneered disdainfully: "You are indeed suitable for practicing the Emperor's Daughter Skill, but it's a pity that you have no chance to reach the peak."
"You..." Fan Yao suddenly turned around and walked out of the courtyard, her face livid.
Fan Qing waited until Fan Yao left, then looked at Concubine Qing with confusion and asked: "Mother, why can't she reach the peak of cultivation? Didn't she say she has palace guard sand?"
"I lied to her." Concubine Qing sneered: "In the journey of martial arts, self-confidence is more important than anything else. I just want to undermine her self-confidence. Her wounds are now untied, and she is uneasy. How to practice and how to improve? "
"I see." Fan Qing understood somewhat, but still refused to answer: "Then how did she lose her virginity? She..."
"Because of me, mother." Concubine Qing laughed again, smiling very happily: "I used my means to prevent her from getting the chance to take the Emperor's Daughter Skill, and forced her to make that choice."
"It turns out to be my mother, my mother is wise!" Fanqing looked at Concubine Qing with admiration on his face.
Concubine Qing's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Fan Yao returned with a livid face. Along the way, all the servants looked at the ugly Fan Yao with surprise. Why did the princess look so ugly
Wasn't the princess still in a good mood before
Not long after, the sound of life and death came from Fanyao's room.
Fan Yao walked into the room as if she was crazy. She picked up everything that could be seen in the room and beat it wildly. Her hair was completely spread out, like a madman.
Virgin…
She was indeed a virgin, but she was mentally insulted, an insult even greater than losing her virginity!
Zheng Shiyi left Fan Mansion and returned all the way. Although he was not walking in the arena, he could still hear people talking about the arena battles in recent days from time to time along the way.
"That monk, that Qingwenjiao monk is too strong!"
"Indeed, the Qingwen Sect is worthy of being a long-lasting great religion. Previously, there was that terrifying nun who transformed into a genius female demon in the ring. Now there is a young monk. That monk should use a knife to , but he defeated his opponent without even drawing his sword."
"Yes, that monk's Buddhist skills are so terrifying that even Master Huanshi may not be his opponent."
Sighs continued to sound. Listening to these sounds, Zheng Shiyi suddenly felt something in his heart and raised his head to look in one direction.
In his sight, a figure he hadn't seen for a long time appeared.
Return to dust!
Zheng Shiyi suddenly stopped walking when he looked at the shaking figure in monk's robes opposite him.
Guichen, since he was taken away by his master in the chaos, he has never seen Guichen again, nor heard any news from him.
This disciple of the Qingwen Academy who had always claimed to kill him, his master took him to consecrate him that day. Qing Mo also said that day, the master who had returned to the dust had a surge in strength after the consecration, and he almost killed the senior Qing Mo.
Now that Guichen has appeared, I think the consecration has been completed.
Seeing that the Shenhou Conference was about to begin, I didn't expect that I would meet Guichen.
Guichen looked at Zheng Shiyi who was standing there and looked at him. He took a few steps forward and said to Zheng Shiyi: "As soon as I came to the imperial city, I heard the news about you. You can actually participate in the Shenhou Conference. I wasn't disappointed either.
More than a year ago, I unfinished things in chaos, I will complete them here at the Shenhou Conference. "
"It seems that you have completed the consecration. I think you have had quite a few adventures over the past year or so. But in the past year, I have experienced a lot more, so... "
Zheng Shiyi paused slightly, his eyes fell on Guichen's knife, and he smiled: "You don't have that chance."
"Really? I hope you won't die in the hands of others before you meet me." Guichen stood on the opposite side, but his eyes stayed on Zheng Shiyi's fist.
"I will wait for you at the Shenhou Conference." Guichen glanced at Zheng Shiyi's fist and suddenly spoke. He knew that Zheng Shiyi could not swing his fist now.
(End of chapter)