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Main Text Volume Chapter 272: Seventy-two high-ranking officials are born in the dynasty, Zhu Qi wants to break the ancestral god's ban

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    If you don't know the life-and-death enmity between Arhat Kongchan and the Supreme Primordial Demon Xiansheng Zhenjun, you will naturally not understand the viciousness of Kongchan.

    Obviously, Zhu Qi knew about it.

    So at this moment, the arrogant and domineering His Royal Highness King Zhao, who has always been the pride of heaven since he was a child, immediately fell into a rage, and his evil eyes almost burst into flames.

    Zhu Qi has always been the one who plays and fools others, when will it be his turn to be humiliated face to face?

    If someone else did this, Zhu Qi would have gone mad and shouted at this time, and wanted to capture him with his own hands, eat him alive, and steam him in a pot to relieve his hatred.

    It's a pity that the other party is the empty cicada Arhat.

    If he really wanted to do something, the one who was "steamed alive" between the two of them must be him, Zhu Qi.

    Fortunately, he didn't need to do anything, Kong Chan's voice was instant.

    In front of Arhat, black light surged, and a figure that attracted everyone's attention appeared.

    This person was actually wearing clothes similar to a monk's robe, and even the top of his head was bald, but there was no meat bun on top of the Arhat's head.

    Both hands and feet are wearing black gold rings.

    Behind the head, there is another black sun shining across Phnom Penh.

    These seem a little strange.

    But when you look at his face again, you will only be amazed at what a handsome young man he is.

    I saw that his lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes were shining like stars, and his spirit was flying high. He was just like a handsome little monk who just came down the mountain.

    Not only women can't help but look at it, but many male cultivators in the field are also attracted.

    This young man who looks like a monk but is not a monk has an extraordinary charm.

    Tao Qian had expected the identity of the person who would stand in front of Kong Chan.

    Can such an image?

    This young monk is Ling Wa?

    Tao Qian just had this thought, and Yuan Gong's answer immediately came to his mind.

    "Hahaha look silly."

    "Do you guys think that in the practice world, as long as the old monsters live longer, they are like your sloppy master, swinging two big hairy legs all day long, rubbing dirt, rubbing balls, lazy people like Duobao  , Naturally there are also some who don't want to be skinny and like to dress up."

    "Lingwa, this guy, has been so coquettish many years ago, but he was not a member of the Supreme Demon Sect at the beginning, but a Buddhist disciple of the Dazizai Temple. He was also a figure in the practice world back then, and he has great promise.  Cultivated the Great Free Arhat status, but due to various accidents, he finally fell into a demon and became an elder of the Supreme Demon Sect."

    "Don't look at his tender face, his cruel temperament is very comparable to others. Back then he was obsessed with the "Blood Shadow Devouring Dafa", and the creatures he ate raw were countless. Compared with him, the little boy named Zhu Qi likes to be steamed alive.  It¡¯s nothing, it¡¯s as cute as a lamb.¡±

    Tao Qian had his grandfather with him to answer questions, but others could only guess his identity from the conversation between Kong Chan and Ling Wa.

    The handsome young monk-like Ling Wa didn't even glance at his own son, let alone a large group of demon monks like chickens and dogs below, who only stared at the empty cicada Arhat and spoke. The voice was unexpectedly youthful, and it sounded like a mountain.  It is as high-spirited and far away as a Zhongfo bell.

    "Kongchan, what do you want?"

    The old monk holding the bodhi branch immediately smiled when he heard the words.

    He teased Zhu Qizi in order to force the mortal enemy to show up. He had planned it a long time ago. He pointed to the Ninth Prince Zhu Qi who was still sitting on the dragon chariot, and said bluntly:

    "The poor monk has recently had a whim, and it is determined that fellow Taoists want to help him refine an ancestral god's rare treasure with his blood, and sacrifice his blood to millions of people."

    "If fellow daoist succeeds, he may be promoted to daoization before me in the future. How can this be done?"

    "Here, I have nothing else to do, just want to prevent brother Ling from becoming enlightened."

    Empty Cicada Arhat was an understatement, but it was a sudden big revelation.

    Blood sacrifice to millions?

    These few words, if others say it, no one will believe it.

    But the one who spoke at this time was an Arhat from the Mofo Temple.

    In an instant, in the Zhao Wangfu area below, more than 10,000 monks and monsters who had been fighting for the magic weapon in full swing were suddenly hit in the head.

    Greed receded like a tide, and the fear of death surged up crazily. At least half of them stopped caring about the precious lights flying all over the sky, and turned around decisively to flee.

    It's a pity that the Demon City is huge after all, unless one has practiced such evasion techniques, how can one escape within three or two breaths?

    Ling Wa, who had heard Kong Chan's words above, didn't even bother to reply.

    ?The black light surged in the back of the head, as if a big black sky descended, wrapping the empty cicada arhat and leaving the boundary of the magic city,He was able to see Zhu Qi's conspiracy, which was already the result of various chances and coincidences working together.

    There is only one way to know the details of the "Forbidden Law of the Ancestor Gods".

    That is to snatch the map of mountains and rivers and let him touch it.

    When everyone looked at each other, the demon capital shook again, and hundreds of millions of lights flickered, forcing more than 20 million people to look up at the sky.

    I saw there, within the billions of rays of light emitted by the map of mountains and rivers, a series of heavenly steps appeared at some time, extending straight to a majestic temple.

    "Ancestral Shrine!"

    Not only monks, but also ordinary people.

    There are also many well-educated people who recognized the outline of the palace, which is impressively the residence of the first emperor who established the ancestor god prohibition law.

    When this scene appeared, no one needed to say anything.

    Zhu Qi's ambitions are clearly revealed.

    And the majestic voice that resounded through the capital at the next moment also thoroughly verified this point.

    Zhu Qi, who used the "Statue of the Holy King", really thought he was a holy king, stepped on the steps of the sky, and walked to the temple in the picture of mountains and rivers.

    At the same time, he raised his hands high as if to accept the emperor's crown, and shouted:

    "Today I am Zhu Qi, no, I, Ling Qi, will ascend to the position of the Holy Monarch."

    "This thing, called it, is a treasure transformed from a fragment of the forbidden law of the ancestor gods who have protected the Changsheng Dynasty for more than two thousand years."

    "This treasure is automatically voted for me, which is enough to prove that I, Ling Qi, have received the blessing of destiny."

    "I will inherit the will of the 'Supreme Ancestral God, First Ancestor Emperor', start with the map of mountains and rivers, reorganize the forbidden law of the ancestor gods, and restart the longevity enchantment."

    "On the day when my achievements are completed, the vast territory of the Longevity Heavenly Dynasty, including seventy-two provinces, will no longer be plagued by demons, nor will there be any natural or man-made disasters."

    ps: First pass 4,000 words, and more, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for encouragement.
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