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After a while, the fourth and fifth immortal qi unexpectedly appeared in two different places at the same time.

This is the undead qi condensed by Cao Zhe's quick digestion of the monsters he ate last night.

If it is digested slowly and waste is reduced, at least three grains of newborn undead qi can be produced within a month.

But now, he can't care about these consumptions.

There are five pieces of undead qi in total. Cao Zhe adjusted the positions of the undead qi and distributed them among the five internal organs.

At the same time, the array of five elements is wrapped in the array of three talents and four images.

With the formation within the formation, even if Cao Zhe didn't make a move, the power of the formation formed by the resonance between the five undead qi could directly resist and block most of the spells.

On the other side, Feng Sheng, who returned to Jinling City, found Jinglong as he wished after delaying for some time.

With Feng Sheng's sloppiness, he didn't even think about why he could find Jing Long who wanted to hide with his ability.

When he found Jinglong, he immediately grabbed him and said, "Quick! Come with me, you are in danger, it's better to go find the great god with me."

"What's the matter, you tell me honestly, the Great God will definitely protect you."

Jing Long had intended to be found by Feng Sheng, so naturally he would not follow Feng Sheng's words at this time and immediately follow Cao Zhe and the others.

So he said with a look of embarrassment: "This...I'm afraid it won't work. The queen mother has already sent someone to block the well that gave birth to me, and entered the spirit sealing formation. In a few days, my soul will be wiped out, and my body will be wiped out." And die at the same time."

According to common sense, at this time, Feng Sheng should help find a way to solve the problem.

But Feng Sheng was obviously not ordinary, and said directly: "Ah! Since this is the case, you should go to the Great God with me first!"

"With the help of a great god, I will definitely avenge you in the future."

What Feng Sheng said was very sincere, obviously he was not saying polite words, let alone deliberately going around in circles.

Jing Long looked at Feng Sheng silently, as if he wanted to ask, "Are you polite?"

"What? Didn't you say you were hopeless?"

"Since it's hopeless, of course it's time to arrange funeral affairs first!"

"If I were you, I would definitely expose all the Queen Mother's actions. Anyway, if she can't survive, then I can't make her feel better. Even if she disgusts her, I have to deal with it." Feng Sheng seemed to substitute Jing Long's words. character, said through gritted teeth.

"Why don't we go!"

"You are in charge of speaking, and I am in charge of writing. I have worked in the school magazine before, and I am familiar with publicity."

"Ahem... Listen to the title, the 60-year-old queen, why is there a baby crying in the palace in the middle of the night, and the emperor is afraid that green grass will grow on the grave... What do you think of this title? Is it bright enough?" Feng Sheng was very excited asked.

He was already completely high, and even a little bit off the original focus and theme.

But Jing Long could only struggle helplessly and said, "The Empress Dowager is only less than forty..."

Feng Sheng waved his hand and said, "Ha! You don't understand. I'm conservative when I say sixty. Eighty is the best. Ninety or one hundred is not bad. Who wants to hear gossip about a 40-year-old woman?"

"Also! And! We can incite the people, and tell those lost children directly in dreams that their children were taken into the palace by the Queen Mother and eaten."

"Let's say that the queen mother eats the hearts of ten children and the livers of twenty children every day."

Jing Long looked at Feng Sheng who was madly wanting to die with a dull expression, and suddenly felt that it was a very unwise choice to contact this person rashly.

If you don't contact Feng Sheng, he will only be slowly found by the Queen Mother's people, and then killed.

But when he came into contact with Feng Sheng, he would kill himself.

How can it be so simple to spread rumors?

If things get serious, let alone the Queen Mother, even the City God, Yin Si, and even the princes and nobles in Jinling City will not tolerate them.

That is really no way to go to heaven, no way to go to earth.

Such wanton rumors seem to be aimed at the Queen Mother alone, but in fact they are questioning and challenging the fairness of the underworld.At the same time, it is also a provocation and shake to the entire Ming court.

Jing Long was able to hide from XZ in Jinling City for so long, of course, because he still had some allies in the dark.

If something like this comes, all his allies will become enemies.

"Okay! Alright, shut up!" Jing Long finally had enough of Feng Sheng's endless thoughts.

Then he suppressed his temper, and guided him more plainly: "How about we ask your Taoist priest to help Xiaolong and break the seal first?"

Feng Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he asked in surprise: "Is there anyone else you can save? Can you still break the seal?"

Jing Long was unable to explain: "I never said no...."

"It used to work, but I'm afraid it won't work now." A voice interjected.

Someone came with a black iron umbrella covered with charms, and his whole body was covered in a black robe, appearing abruptly in front of Feng Sheng and Jing Long.

When Jing Long saw the comer, he didn't even have the heart to fight first, so he grabbed Feng Sheng and wanted to escape.

"escape?"

"Did you escape?"

"Boys, grab 'em."

"I will take out their souls and torture them."

As the iron umbrella rotated, a large number of little ghosts appeared in broad daylight, flying towards Jinglong and Fengsheng with their teeth and claws.

"Don't look at those brats!"

"That's not a real ghost, but its eyes!"

"He is the Hundred-Eyed Evil Monarch, a monster recruited by the Empress Dowager. His body is a Hundred-Eyed Centipede. He has turned every eye into a little ghost. Once he looks at each other, he will be drawn into the most terrifying illusion. Until he tortured him to death." Jing Long said.

It's just that he said it a little late.

Feng Sheng was already jumping on his feet and yelling and cursing loudly.

"Bah! It's you vixen again!"

"You still dare to pester me?"

"Look at the magic weapon given by my master, go to hell! Foxy!" After Feng Sheng said that, he directly took out the treasure at the bottom of the box... the copybook that Cao Zhe gave him, and then stretched out his hands, and put it pull away.

Baimu Xiejun stopped his movements, and a large number of imps floated in the air, looking at the copybook at the same time.

"If I come in person?"

"Hahaha! What if I come in person?"

"What shit?"

"Are you showing off here too?" Baimu Xiejun let out a piercing laugh as he looked at the plain copybook.

But at this moment, Cao Zhe's voice sounded in Feng Sheng's ear: "Don't panic, remember what I taught, first use Lei Fa!"

Feng Sheng chanted a mantra, used mana, and began to summon Tianlei.

It's just that his magic power is low, and the arc thundercloud he produced is weak and narrow, looking very shabby.

Not to mention that it is used to kill a big monster like Baimu Xiejun, but it is also used to deal with ordinary ghosts, I am afraid it is not enough.

Baimu Xiejun continued to laugh, but Jing Long had already taken out his golden bow and was about to shoot an arrow.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky, and thunderclouds with a radius of nearly tens of miles spread.

Above the clouds, it seemed that Thor's chariot could still be vaguely seen, shuttling and soaring in it.

And the thunderbolt, as thick as a dragon, was spreading over the dark clouds, quickly connecting with the thundercloud above Feng Sheng's head.

Karma...!

Baimu Xiejun's laughter stopped abruptly, a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in his throat, almost blocking his throat.

Chapter 168 Third Edition

Lei Fa is the nemesis of all demons, ghosts and evil people.

And attracting the gods of the Thunder Department of Heaven to help cast thunder together is the best of thunder.

Lei Yin was startled, and both Jing Long and Feng Sheng were awakened from their hallucinations.

Taking a closer look, the thunderbolt fell from the clouds like an angry dragon, biting at the Baimu Xiejun holding the iron umbrella.

Under this furious thunder, the originally rampant Baimu Xiejun could only dodge in embarrassment.

Baimu Xiejun turned into a little ghost and flew out of the eyeballs, one after another, under the whip of lightning, completely unable to resist.

In the end, he could only ask for a handkerchief embroidered with dragon patterns, and held it up high to resist the thunder's bombardment.

The handkerchief was torn to pieces by the lightning, but Baimu Xiejun, in the confrontation between the luck of the dynasty and the Thunder God's thunder law, quickly fled from the place at the cost of breaking half of his body and headed towards the palace.

Holding the copybook, Feng Sheng laughed out loud, feeling that he held a treasure in his hand, no matter how difficult it is to have an opponent in the world.

With a precious book in hand, I have the aura that I have in the world, exuding from the body, with an incomparable madness.

When Cao Zhe invited the gods in the palace, he was still locked in the dungeon, and he never knew how much face his boss had in heaven.

In the follow-up process of Cao Zhedang's demon slaying, because Cao Zhe has always been incomprehensible, he has no chance to understand how strong his boss's background is.

At this moment, he finally clearly felt the strong gold content contained in the words "race first".

"Great God! It really is a Great God!"

It didn't take long for Feng Sheng to be proud, but the copybook in his hand spontaneously ignited for no reason and dissipated with the wind.

"Ah...it's gone!" Feng Sheng looked at the palm of his hand regretfully, trying to hold the burning embers, but it turned into slag in his palm.

"Don't delay, bring him back." Cao Zhe's voice sounded in Feng Sheng's ear again.

With Feng Sheng's unreliable interruption before, and Baimu Xiejun's experience, Jing Long should be more honest, and know better that he should actively cooperate.

This is knocking!

Sure enough, when Feng Sheng said to take Jing Long to find Cao Zhe, Jing Long put away those complicated thoughts and followed Feng Sheng to the pine forest outside the city to meet Cao Zhe.

At this time, Cao Zhe has naturally found Hongyu and Vole Demon, and is returning to the place where he camped last night, preparing to regenerate the fire for lunch.

After all, no matter how you kill demons, you can't delay eating, right!

As for why Cao Zhe gave Feng Sheng such a copybook.

If Cao Zhe thought it was all for brother Laoshan's face at first, Cao Zhe had actually noticed it after Huang Liang had a dream.

However, Brother Laoshan's letter woke him up in time, and didn't make him obsessed with it.

No matter what is on his back.

Don't resist, don't care, and don't take it too seriously.

I am me, everything is like the breeze blowing the hills, the bright moon shines on the river, I know myself, everything is enough.

Therefore, Cao Zhe did not object to using certain privileges.

But it doesn't regard it as the reliance of everything, and uses it everywhere.

The privilege is of course very comfortable to use.

But what if, one day, you meet someone with greater privileges?

People who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries!

"There are still many secrets in the world, and the Arena of Ten Thousand Realms is by no means pure. I will figure these out sooner or later, but don't worry, and don't have to be too deliberate. Time will give me the answer, and the growing strength will sooner or later bring the truth to the world. Come before me." This was what Cao Zhe was thinking at the moment.

Jing Long was brought to the pine forest by Feng Sheng.

Perhaps because it was a little far away from the main city of Jinling City, Jing Long looked very weak, panting for breath while walking, and the whole body seemed to be empty.

"It's okay! Come and do it with me, take a deep breath." Feng Sheng thought that he and Jing Long were very close, and it was a fateful friendship, so he said enthusiastically.

Jing Long really wanted to kick Feng Sheng to death, but because of Cao Zhe's face, he could only endure it.

"You are very uncomfortable, and invisible chains are wrapped around you. The farther you go, the tighter the chains will be."

"You are struggling desperately, but these chains are piercing deeper."

"It stands to reason that someone like you is neither qualified nor able to escape from the Queen Mother's palm, but you are lucky enough to walk in front of me... Then tell me, is this luck?" Cao Zhe asked.

Jing Long took a breath, then broke into a cold sweat, gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it's not luck!"

"I was invited by Prince Rui and under his protection, that's why I have been able to deal with it till now."

"The empress dowager's extravagance and demonic nature have already shaken the foundation of the country, and it is impossible for the clan to continue to let it go."

"I was trained by the Queen Mother herself. Back then, she threw a total of three newborn princes into the well and drowned them. And I am that well, so although I was driven by the Queen Mother, I hated her to the core. Killing her is my biggest mistake." wishes and goals." Jing Long said with reddened eyes.