Quickly wear me and start a career in this plane

"I'm ready and can go to the altar at any time." Qianxun put on the costume of a saint from the Manyue Clan, looking absolutely beautiful and holy.

The daughter of the high priest was born a beautiful woman.

Mo Yin's eyes flashed with surprise. He probably never thought that Qian Xun was even more beautiful than the high priest.

"Young Master, aren't you going to stand on the altar?" Qian Xun had already walked to the high platform and looked down at Mo Yin.

"Only saints can set foot on the altar." Mo Yin said respectful words, but there was no trace of respect in his eyes.

Qianxun believed in his words.

"In that case, let's start the ceremony of worshiping the heaven." Qianxun stood in the center of the altar, accepting the worship of her from the Manyue tribe.

Mo Yin's greedy eyes stared at Qian Xun's every move.

The formation was drawn up the night before, just waiting for Qianxun to step into his trap.

"Power, all the power I want, come to me." The first sight in the morning stood on Qian Xun's body at the altar.

Mo Yin suddenly opened his arms and looked up to the sky and roared.

He stole the power from the high priest like this last time, and he will definitely succeed this time.

"Mo Yin, what are you doing?" Qian Xun was not affected at all.

"Crow, peck this woman's eyes." Mo Yin waved his sleeves to summon his army of birds.

"Crow." Mo Yin waited for a long time, but no crow flew over the altar.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

"Mo Yin, all your abilities have been transferred to me." Qian Xun pointed at herself.

"Impossible, the formation I drew is correct." Mo Yin was in a frantic state.

"I changed it, thanks to the help of Patriarch Sang." Qianxun smiled and answered his questions.

"Didn't that old guy abandon the Ten Thousand Insect Cave?" Mo Yin didn't believe it.

"Young Master, please stop. In order to gain power over the years, you have harmed many of your own people. You have not even spared the high priest." Chief Sang was finally able to expose Mo Yin's ruthless and vicious side in front of his people.

"But, he has poisoned us all. If we don't obey, we will be hurt to death. Chief Sang, Saint, please let us go. Don't go against the young master." from the Manyue Clan. The tribesmen looked at each other.

They have struggled to survive under Mo Yin's cruel treatment these years, and they don't want to be buried with Mo Yin.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, our saint has the ability to break the poison he has put on us, just look at me." Patriarch Sang stood up to help Qianxun.

"Really? Is it true? I have always dreamed of being free. We are not insects, nor are we his puppets." The Man Yue tribe suddenly became restless.

"Son, we are finally saved, but it's a pity that you won't survive until now." The old lady knelt down and cried bitterly.

"Father, mother, we are finally saved." The young people gathered together and shouted from their souls.

"Pa." Someone threw a stone at Mo Yin's body. Others came to their senses and joined the stone-throwing team.

"Don't let him escape." The Man Yue clan members pursued him, and Mo Yin fled in a hurry.

Seeing that a large group of people behind him were about to catch up, he didn't even look at the road ahead. The sole of his foot slipped and he fell into a big pit.

Ten Thousand Insect Cave.

Everyone stepped back.

"Ah." Mo Yin's screams on the verge of death could not be heard. He deserved it.

"I have driven out all the poisonous insects inside. Let's work together to fill this pit." Qianxun appeared behind everyone, and her proposal was recognized by everyone.

They no longer want to see this terrifying den of insects, and they no longer want to see their loved ones lose their lives.

Only a handful of guards swore allegiance to Mo Yin, and Qian Xun killed them without mercy.

As for the guards who were coerced into surrendering, Qianxun let them go home.

The Man Yue clan finally ended its civil strife.

Qianxun became a saint.

His Majesty Yun Guo took the secret medicine and suddenly felt ten years younger. His desire for the secret medicine became stronger and stronger.

He planned to send troops to capture the Man Yue Clan, and then the Man Yue Clan would hand over as much secret medicine as he wanted.

Qianxun dared to ask Pigeon to bring a letter before His Majesty Yun Guo sent troops.

"Your Majesty, I know you need secret medicine to keep you young forever. If the army invades the territory, our Manyue clan will choose to disappear from this land." Qianxun's letter was written decisively.

"If you send His Highness the Sixth Prince to the Man Yue Clan to be my husband, the secret medicine will be delivered on time." Qian Xun made her request as a saint of the Man Yue Clan.

His Majesty Yun Guo thought for a long time.

Reluctant to let the child catch the wolf.

The most important thing your Majesty lacks is a son. A sixth prince is nothing. If Qianxun falls in love with the prince, for the sake of his own eternal life, your Majesty will send him over without hesitation.

"Witch, how on earth did you bewitch my father?" The sixth prince cursed and was sent to Qianxun's house.

"Your Highness, please be patient." Qianxun walked slowly to His Highness.

"Witch, I'm going to kill you." His Highness the Sixth Prince's eyes were filled with hatred. This witch had ruined his ambitions and ruined his foundation.

Qianxun stretched out two fingers and easily grasped the tip of the sword thrust by His Highness Sixth Prince. He squeezed hard and the sharp sword broke into two pieces.

"You." His Highness the Sixth Prince stepped back in horror.

He heard that the Man Yue Clan's favorite methods were to torture people and turn them into puppets for them to do their bidding.

Qianxun walked up to His Highness Sixth Prince, held his chin, and stuffed a small gadget into his mouth.

"Ahem, witch, what did you feed me? I won't like you, not even to death." The Sixth Prince coughed violently, but he couldn't spit out what he had eaten.

"Your Highness, the Sixth Highness, is so strong-willed. I hope you will always be so strong-willed. I think highly of you." Qianxun was stared at with disgust by His Highness, but she was not angry.

"What I gave you was a love-struck poison." Qianxun threw His Highness away and wiped her fingers with a handkerchief.

She felt dirty after touching this man's chin.

"Witch, you really don't care about human affairs." If the eyes of His Highness Sixth Prince could kill, Qian Xun would have died several times.

"Your Highness, please enjoy the gift I gave you." Qianxun walked out of the room.

"Keep an eye on him." Qianxun did not allow His Highness the Sixth Prince to leave the room.

In the beginning, His Highness the Sixth Prince treated the original owner like this, confining her to a small space and letting her be swallowed up by loneliness and despair until she died.

Not long after Qianxun left, His Highness the Sixth Prince felt unbearable abdominal pain, as countless ants were eating his internal organs.

Love is entangled, and once he leaves Qianxun too far, the poison in his stomach will cause chaos, making him unable to live in peace.

"Qianxun, Yu Qianxun, I want to see you." The Sixth Prince, who was tortured to death, finally couldn't hold it any longer.

He grabbed the door panel with both hands and drew out bloody traces.