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Immortal Master Chapter 12: Sophisticated and ruthless

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    (Thanks to Xuehai Meixiang, Xuanyuan Er, Cold Man SS, Tianzhi Donghuang and several classmates for the reward. By the way, is there any relationship between Xuehai Meixiang and Xuemanlinzhong?) I have to say that if I want to do great evil,  You must also have great ability.  At least Cai Jing's memory has almost reached the point of photographic memory. Even Zhao Ni, a small Imperial Academy professor who was obsessed with officials, still remembers it.  Cai Jing also recognized the other three women.  One is naturally Qingqing, but the other two are "Hey, aren't these the two maids beside Concubine Liu? I remember that the official family once gave Shangfu two maids to take care of Shangfu's daily life. Could it be these two  ? In this case, these two women must be responsible for Qing Qing's disappearance and kidnapping! " Cai Jing thought in his mind that he was decisive and decisive in killing.  Once a goal is determined, it is easy to refuse to change.  Speaking of which, this has nothing to do with character, but it is an essential quality for every successful person.  Since Cai Jing has decided to surrender to Wen Fei, he must see that Wen Fei is dead.  Otherwise, he would not change goals easily.  But when he really wants to change his goal, he will do it absolutely without leaving any room!  Just like now!  "Kill these people!" Cai Jing ordered coldly.  Let his men go over and wipe the necks of Zhang Huaisu, Wang Zaixi and others!  "Mr. Cai, killing people indiscriminately like this is probably against the laws of the Song Dynasty!" Suddenly a green-robed official stood up and said loudly.  "These are all rebels who plotted rebellion, including Prince Zhang Huaisu and others. Guys who participated in the prince's rebellion. Now that you are speaking for them, are you also on the same side as them?" Cai Jing said coldly.  This sentence left the green-robed official speechless.  He looks quite young.  He probably only looked like a teenager.  It is not easy to be an official at this age, even for a high-quality petty official.  Fortunately, Cai Jing was not very cruel. He was responsible for half of the blame for the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty.  There are not many cruel charges. In fact, the political atmosphere of the entire Northern Song Dynasty was relatively relaxed "Quickly retreat!" Cai Jing shouted coldly.  The junior official blushed.  He raised his head and said: "Even if these people are imperial prisoners, they must be punished in accordance with the law. How can we tolerate the prime minister using lynchings and killing people indiscriminately!" The green-robed official argued vigorously.  All the other officials, big and small, remained silent.  No one dares to interrupt randomly.  As for Cai Jing's men, they didn't even hear it. They just went up and wiped the necks of Zhao Nai's people!  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  "Ah" In the spiritual world.  The two sides are facing off tensely.  Although Kang Xianhou's side has a large number of people, he is powerful.  But when facing Wen Fei, he was still clearly at a disadvantage.  It's like a group of antelopes confronting a lion.  If Wen Fei hadn¡¯t been unsure whether Kang Xianhou¡¯s words were true or false, Wen Fei would have already taken care of all these things!  But based on Wen Fei¡¯s guess, it¡¯s probably somewhat possible.  After all, this spiritual world has initially transformed from virtual reality to reality.  Wen Fei could even feel that although Dagong Mountain in this spiritual realm was still light and without substance.  But the Yellow River flowing between the mountains below has obvious water vapor.  Combined with these local legends, King Yu controlled the water and subdued the demons.  It seems.  The truth of this spiritual realm is already coming out. Maybe it is the evolution of the magic weapon left by Dayu when he was controlling the floods.     Too!  I want to rely on these losers.  He doesn't have the ability to create such a spiritual cave by himself.  But at this moment, Wang Zaixi suddenly let out a scream, the light on his whole body shook a few times, and he screamed: "My body is dead" There is an extremely mysterious connection between the body and the soul.  As soon as the physical body died, the soul was immediately severely damaged. The body swayed a few times and almost went out like a candle in the wind.  At this time, Zhang Huaisu also panicked and shouted: "Don't do it, don't do it. Are you really not afraid of the floods flooding the city of Tokyo?" Wen Fei shrugged and said casually: "This is not what I ordered people to do.  Do it. You saw it!" As he spoke, Zhang Huaisu also screamed, and it took him a while to recover, but the light of his soul had dimmed by half.  Of course, it was not Wen Fei who did this, but Cai Jing who ordered someone to wipe the necks of Zhang Huaisu and Wang Zaixi outside the Dragon Cave.  Even if the spiritual world was shaken and mountains collapsed and the ground was cracking just now, regardless of Wen Fei's affairs, it was clearly the movement of smashing the memorial monument of Marquis Kang Xian.  Zhang Huaisu shouted desperately: "Why are you talking to him so much? If Zhao Ni dies, our plan will fail! We will fight him!Plan, what plan?  Wen Fei's heart moved, and he always felt that these guys gathered together and had a big conspiracy, not just to deal with him.  Zhang Huaisu screamed in despair, and Lord Beimeng snorted coldly. He made the first move, and a large skull flew out. In an instant, it turned into a huge skeleton, with a sea of ??blood all over its body, and rushed towards Wen Fei.  But he himself turned around and ran away without saying a word.  Without even having to take action, just by the radiance of power that the Ghost Emperor exuded when he appeared just now, we knew that Wen Fei was definitely not invincible.  Mr. Beimeng doesn¡¯t want to die here!  "Want to escape?" Wen Fei sneered. The gods rely on the power of incense and wish, and they rely on luck.  "And Wen Fei had a fortune that was almost greater than that of the prince and prince in the Northern Song Dynasty, and he had the incense and will of millions or even millions of believers.  ¡°In the entire city of Tokyo, more than half of the people are Wen Fei¡¯s followers.  Coupled with the number of believers from all over the world, the total number is quite terrifying, and there are a considerable proportion of devout believers, not just casual believers.  As a living, walking god on earth who constantly performs various miracles.  Countless people of the Song Dynasty were impressed and their beliefs were very devout.  With just this, you can imagine it.  As Wen Fei's transformation into a god, the Ghost Emperor, who rules over several Yin Division gods, possesses so terrifying divine power.  The Great Ghost Emperor waved his robe sleeves, and a black light emitted from his crown robe, turning into an ancient gate with simple and mysterious patterns.  The next moment, the door was opened, and piles of ghost soldiers came out.  First of all, a god general riding a red rabbit horse and holding a Qinglong Yanyue Sword stepped out. Behind him, there was an endless stream of ghost soldiers "A small god actually dares to frame the great master.  I'm really tired of living." Emperor Guan shouted, and in Danfeng's eyes, which seemed to be dozing off, he rushed out with a flash of lightning.  ??It took a long time to talk, but in fact it only took a blink of an eye.  The skull even turned into a god and demon just now and rushed towards Wen Fei.  I saw Emperor Guan Sheng and his men and horses turned into a line of cold lightning, passing through.  The entire skeleton of white bones had not even been fully unfolded, and it directly turned into nothingness in this white light.  The title given to Emperor Guan by Wen Fei was actually the title of emperor. The so-called emperor is naturally the emperor of emperors.  Such titles are usually only given to top innate gods.  Can you imagine how powerful Guan Sheng Emperor must be if he has such great luck?  There is no way such a small skeleton can stop it.  The next moment, the white light continued to rush forward.  He directly caught up with Beimeng Jun who was still rushing forward to escape.  A bloody radiance burst out from Lord Beimeng's body. This was his divine power, which was mixed and impure. It seemed that there was a lot of blood sacrifice power in it.  Countless resentful spirits could even be vaguely seen surrounding Beimeng Lord's bloody light.  The sudden burst of blood blocked the white light rolling in like the Yangtze River. Spring and Autumn Justice, the standard of right and wrong set by Confucianism for the world can also be simply understood as the power of morality!  The white light just restrained the blood light coming from the blood sacrifice, and the blood light was consumed in circles.  In Beimengjun's horrified look, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword slashed at Beimengjun's head.  With a soft sound of "Chi", Beimeng Jun's head fell down, and the endless blood light on his body was extinguished.  All resentment was dissipated in the white light.  But where Lord Beimeng fell, a bronze scepter appeared, but the top of the bronze scepter was cut off.  "You actually used this kind of thing to refine a distracting spirit," Emperor Guan Sheng's eyes sparkled with cold light, and he sneered: "You have escaped with your life!" He watched the bronze scepter fall lightly and landed on the floor of the Dragon Palace, and then  It was like penetrating an illusory barrier and disappearing.  This bronze scepter is actually a magic weapon. It would be a pity to destroy it.  Countless ghost soldiers poured out in a steady stream, and without any explanation, they shot out pieces of feathered arrows.  Zhang Huaisu laughed and said: "Ten years of planning are ruined. This Zhao Ni is dead. Where can we find another Qianlong! Let's fight with him!" As he said this, his grief and anger turned into a ray of light.  The flames rushed towards Wen Fei.  However, under the obstruction of many ghost soldiers, he was buried by the overwhelming arrows before he was halfway through "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, that's it!" Wang Zixi also sneered: "Now I am defeated by Xishan  If I can help Qianlong ascend the throne and sit in the imperial court, then everything will be fine. I am the Celestial Master of the dynasty, what a pity what a pity"Standing still, not dodging or dodging, he opened his hands and embraced the rain of arrows that were shot at him In the blink of an eye, Zhang Huaisu, Prince Xi, and the two of them were already dead and could no longer die.  Both their spirits and souls were destroyed, and there was no trace of these two people in the world.  The dead ones can be regarded as men, but the two remaining gods showed much more respect for their lives.  Gods are different from mortals. They can live for hundreds or thousands of years without any problem.  The longer you live, the less willing you are to die.  The Hu Gong cried out in horror: "Spare your life, spare your life. I have something to sayspare your life!" Before he could finish his words, Emperor Guan Sheng rushed over and chopped off his head with a knife.
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