Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1829: Hou Qing

? "What's your order?"

　　

　　The old man in grey clothes was crying with a face, and his heart was up and down, uneasy.

　　

　　 "Today, it should be the Great Zhou Dynasty to visit this place, why did it become your Great Wei Dynasty?" Ling Xian said lightly.

　　

　　 "This..." The gray-clothed old man hesitated.

　　

　　 "If you don't say it, you can't go."

　　

　　 Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, making sure there was a ghost in it, otherwise, how could the old man hesitate?

　　

　　 "I said."

　　

　　The old man in grey clothes smiled bitterly, and said: "Someone wants to seize power and usurp the throne, please let the Great Wei Dynasty take action to subdue the Da Zhou army guarding this place."

　　

　　 "Using the throne?"

　　

　　 Ling Xian frowned and said: "Who?"

　　

　　 "The King of Jin."

　　

　　The old man in gray sighed softly and said, "He is the younger brother of the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was only one step away from the dragon chair."

　　

　　"The King of Jin..."

　　

　　 Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and said: "The army guarding this place can't easily return to the court, there is no need to subdue it."

　　

　　"Your Excellency does not know that this army is loyal to the first emperor. If we let them know that the Jin king is usurping the throne, it will disregard the law and the class will return to the court."

　　

　　 "Although King Jin is not afraid, it is always a little troublesome."

　　

　　 "Therefore, he asked me the Great Wei Dynasty to take action to suppress this army."

　　

　　The old man in grey clothes tells it all, not dare to hide it.

　　

　　 "It seems that Queen Gan is very dangerous."

　　

　　 Ling Xian frowned slightly, and after a moment of indulgence, he decided to rescue him.

　　

　　 Firstly, it was made in advance, and secondly, he needed the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty to collect a large amount of materials for refining the star boat.

　　

　　 "If what I expected is not bad, the Great Zhou Dynasty at this moment has changed hands."

　　

　　 "Even though Queen Gan is a woman who does not let her eyebrows be shaved, she has a low level of cultivation and is not worth mentioning."

　　

　　 "Those civil servants and generals loyal to the first emperor can hardly control the situation. Only the national division can turn things around."

　　

　　"Unfortunately, the national teacher has already been on the side of King Jin, and with the seven princes, it is undoubtedly difficult to make a comeback."

　　

　　The old man in gray stroked his beard, looking like an expert.

　　

　　 However, when Ling Xian glanced at him, the old man suddenly showed a pleasing smile.

　　

　　"How many eighth-level monks are there on King Jin's side?" Ling Xian asked.

　　

　　"There are three on the bright side, King Jin, Pingnanhou and Guoshi."

　　

　　"The king of Jin and Pingnan are in the middle of the eighth stage, and the national division is in the latter stage of the eighth stage."

　　

　　The gray-clothed old man smiled and said: "Is there any dark place? I don't know."

　　

　　 "If there are only these three people, it is not enough to be afraid."

　　

　　 Ling Xian's brows stretched out. Although his realm was only in the early stage of the eighth stage, his combat power was enough to compete with the monks in the late stage of the eighth stage.

　　

　　 That is to say, these three people are not a threat to him, even if they are lost, he can retreat completely.

　　

　　"Not enough to be afraid?"

　　

　　The gray-clothed old man was startled and said: "Your excellency is from Queen Gan?"

　　

　　 "No."

　　

　　 Ling Xian faintly glanced at the old man, remembering the scene when Queen Gan called her master, and couldn't help but shook his head and laughed.

　　

　　 "However, she is my person."

　　

　　 Hearing the words, the old man in gray was sluggish, and his brain went blank.

　　

　　 He never dreamed that the most noble woman of the Great Zhou Dynasty would become Lingxian's person!

　　

　　 "Ahem, I didn't expect your Excellency and Queen Gan..." The old man coughed dryly, and his eyes looked a little strange at Ling Xian.

　　

　　 "You think too much."

　　

　　 Lingxian frowned, knowing that the old man had misunderstood, but he was too lazy to explain, and said: "Let the army guarding this place free."

　　

　　 "This..." The gray-clothed old man hesitated.

　　

　　 "Why, want me to do it myself?"

　　

　　 Ling Xian's eyes were slightly cold, causing the old man to tremble, and said with a smile: "No, no, no, I will let them go."

　　

Said 　　, he looked around the audience and said: "Who is the lieutenant? Stand up!"

　　

　　 "I am." A middle-aged man stood up.

　　

　　 "You heard what the son said, let those people go quickly." The old man said lightly.

　　

　　"Three offerings, this..." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, in a dilemma.

　　

　　 On one side is the emperor who dominates the Great Wei, and on the other is Ling Xian who can easily kill them all. He who is caught in the middle is naturally hesitant.

　　

　　 "Let you let it go, just let it go, what nonsense?"

　　

　　 The old man frowned and said: "Don't worry, the emperor will blame it. I will take care of it, not your responsibility."

　　

　　 Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was overjoyed and said: "I will let it go."

　　

　　 finished speaking, he turned and left.

　　

　　 After a short while, he turned around with a strong man.

　　

　　This person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face is strong.

　　

　　"While I am next time, I would like to thank my son for helping me." The strong man bowed to Ling Xian.

　　

　　"Simply, no thanks."

　　

　　 Lingxian waved his hand and said: "I heard that you are loyal to the first emperor. I don't know how much loyalty is. How many points are left now?"

　　

　　 "Ten."

　　

　　 Hou Qing categorically said: "The emperor had a life-saving grace for me. Without him, there would be no me today."

　　

　　 "I am a loyal person."

　　

　　 Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "The king of Jin is rebelling, and the son of the first emperor is at stake. Are you willing to rescue it?"

　　

　　"The King Jin conspired?"

　　

　　 Hou Qing's complexion changed, and he said: "It's no wonder that Wei's dog will suddenly start and imprison me."

　　

　　 Hearing this, the old man in gray showed anger, as did the rest of the Wei people.

　　

　　 However, when he saw Ling Xian, his anger went out immediately.

　　

　　"At this moment, the Great Zhou is mostly in the hands of King Jin."

　　

　　 Ling Xian grabbed a smile and said, "So, this trip is extremely dangerous, are you afraid?"

　　

　　 "I'm afraid, but I won't retreat."

　　

　　 Hou Qing looked firm, and said solemnly: "I don't allow the first emperor to fall into the hands of the dog of Jin Wang!"

　　

　　 "Very good, come with me."

　　

　　 Ling Xian smiled faintly. Hou Qing was an early cultivator in the eighth stage. Although he could not control the overall situation, he could at least suppress those lords.

　　

　　 "Please wait a minute."

　　

　　 Hou Qing looked at the old man and said: "Unlock my seal!"

　　

　　 "I can't solve it." The old man gave a wry smile and said: "There are only a few people who know how to solve it, and I'm not in this list."

　　

　　 Hearing this, Hou Qing was angry, and the seal was puzzled. He is a mortal, how can he calm the chaos?

　　

　　 "Let me come."

　　

　　 Ling Xian smiled faintly, this seal is composed of two talisman formations, which is quite good, but in his eyes, it is nothing.

　　

　　 Right now, with a wave of his big sleeve, the rune formations became apparent, and it took only a moment to unlock Hou Qing's seal.

　　

　　 This made everyone present sluggish, especially the old man in gray, which was even more shocking.

　　

　　 He knows very well how strong this seal is. It was created by all the masters of the Great Wei Dynasty. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the strongest seal of the Great Wei Dynasty!

　　

　　 However, it only took a moment for Ling Xian~IndoMTL.com~ to crack the seal. How could he not let his mind shake?

　　

　　 "Thank you very much."

　　

　　 Feeling the gradual flow of mana, Hou Qing arched his hands towards Ling Xian, with joy and vibration.

　　

　　 "Let's go, follow me to clear up the rebellion, and correct the chaos." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

　　

　　 "Well, wait for me to integrate the army and kill King Jin without leaving a piece of armor!" Hou Qing laughed heartily.

　　

　　 "No need, this is the battle of the eighth stage monks, you and I can go."

　　

　　 Lingxian waved his hand and said: "When the time comes, you will deter a few princes, and leave the rest to me."

　　

　　 After finishing speaking, the wings of the Nine Heavens God shone out, wind and thunder appeared, piercing the sky.

　　

　　 Upon seeing this, Hou Qing also stretched out his figure, but only Ling Xian could be seen from behind.

　　

　　 This is when Ling Xian has slowed down, otherwise, he can't even see the shadow.