Chapter 899: Execution
The most shocking one is Ying Xiu.
He was the one who cooperated with the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, and he was the one who brought this group of people into the Zhongyou Dynasty.
But he never knew that there were so many demons hidden in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance!
And looking at this, this group of demon cultivators with outstanding strength are actually taking orders from the Nine Nether Messenger!
He looked at Balian with a pale face: "Did you know Gu's intention and plan from the beginning?"
Bailian did not answer Ying Xiu's words, and just looked at the immortal monks lightly. Sweeping it made those people tremble, their lips tremble, and their scalps feel cold!
“I don’t care what conditions Ying Xiu has promised you, but please understand clearly that I will not give up every inch of Zhongyou’s land, and I will not give up every one of Zhongyou’s people. "Leave it alone!"
Under the mask, Bailian's eyebrows stretched, and he walked from the shadow to the light. Under Ying Xiu's trembling eyes, he slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a face with clear eyebrows and straight bones. His face was imprinted in the light.
He glanced indifferently from top to bottom, and every word seemed to strike everyone's soul: "Those who offend my homeland should be punished!"
Ying Xiu, who had been lying on the ground like a dead dog with its legs broken, suddenly became ferocious and excited.
Ignoring the severe pain in his body, he struggled desperately, the veins in his neck were exposed, and he yelled like a madman:
"It's you! It's you! You are still alive!!!" Li An! You are simply an injustice. Ghost! Why! Why can you still be alive!” Like a pot of boiling hot oil, my soul exploded and my mind went crazy!
Shame!
The great shame almost drove Ying Xiu crazy!
Recalling that I had emphasized my noble and unparalleled status several times in the palace, fearlessly intimidated the officials of the Yin Dynasty, and proudly showed off my noble life experience and powerful mother.
He deceives himself into thinking that no one knows about the false soul under his skin. As long as he shows off extremely arrogantly, all of this seems to come true.
But who knows, behind all this, someone has already seen through it.
I’m afraid he was already laughing in his heart, right?
Laughing at how pitiful, ridiculous, and pathetic he is, laughing at how this clown in the prince's yellow robe plays out a clown's play to perfection.
Nothing makes Ying Xiu crazily collapse more than the fact that Bailian is still alive.
After all, from the beginning, it was his death that determined his life.
The moment he took off his mask, he announced to the world.
The real prince of Zhongyou is back!
There is no room in heaven or earth for his Ying Xiu!
Ordinary people may not know the name Balian.
But how come we don’t know about the six most ancient Yin Kings?
Looking at Ying Xiu's collapsed and crazy expression, and then recalling the four seals of obedience and nine steps beyond the imperial level, no matter how stupid they were, they should have guessed the true identity of this 'Nine Nether Messenger' .
Although my heart was full of shock and confusion about the truth, seeing this scene, while thrilling, also restored great hope in everyone's hearts.
Ying Xiu's various performances were too disappointing, but it was just as he said.
As the crown prince, even the King of Yin cannot kill him at will. Her Majesty Ying Ji is eager to protect her son. If she insists on letting him sit firmly as the crown prince, no one in Zhongyou can change this fact.
With such an ignorant prince in Zhongyou, the future is worrying.
But the other prince who returned could only meet with everyone for only half an hour.
But in this half hour, he turned the tide and calmed the chaos several times. His amazing methods and outstanding talents deeply impressed everyone here.
Since then, Yingxiu, who had been tied up tightly by King Qiao Yu's palace not long ago, was so confident and clamoring that Zhongyou could not do without him. Looking back now, it was really ridiculous.
Qiao Yu was the first to kneel down excitedly, with tears streaming down his face: "Old minister Qiao Yu, come to see His Highness! How could His Highness become so... like this? His Highness has suffered a lot in these years!"
In the Zhongyou Dynasty, Qiao Yu was known to be the most foolish and loyal, and regarded Empress Ying Ji as the most noble god in her heart.
Now I know that the prince he served during the past two hundred years was actually taken over by others and occupied the magpie's nest.
But the real Crown Prince is suffering somewhere. Thinking of this, Qiao Yu's heart aches, as if it were burning.
If it weren't for this old destiny to serve the dynasty, he would have wanted to hit a pillar and die on the spot, just to apologize.
Shen Tu's face has completely lost its human color, and is as pale as a ghost, with complex thoughts.
Han Qi was thoughtful, seeming to still have doubts about Bailian's identity.
What was even more shocking was the group of Xianmen monks who came with Ying Xiu full of scheming.
The originally foolproof plan failed again and again. In the end, the person they cooperated with turned out to be a fake prince.
In this way, the false prince admits that he was responsible for the ghoul disaster three years ago. Now, even if they want to attack Zhongyou, Zhongyou has ten thousand ways to kill him.
The Immortal Sect was suddenly panicked.
The Zhongyou Dynasty has always had rules. If outside monks enter the Zhongyou territory without permission, they will be killed without mercy.
Now that they have lost their reputation as a crusade, they are not just letting mermaids be slaughtered at will.
Immediately, someone collapsed on the spot, shouting and crying: "I...I am the young master of the Evergreen Sect, and I got into this mess because of the false prince you deceived me. ! This matter has nothing to do with me, you can’t kill me at will!”
With this person taking the lead, everyone in the group of people who had status and background in their own fairy sects all used their own names to try to intimidate Zhongyou.
Although they knew in their hearts that Zhongyou was powerful and acted most erratically, how could they be frightened by their status.
On the eve of their entry into the Zhongyou Dynasty, wind and rain were seen in all directions. If all the young masters from the immortal sect nobles really died here, their immortal sect forces would be furious, and the forces in all directions would be furious. If they gather together to crusade seriously, Zhongyou will be more or less afraid of them.
In this peaceful and prosperous age, wars and chaos rarely occur. Even Zhongyou is afraid and does not want to have a strong conflict with the righteous forces in the world at will. Although they were trespassing into Zhongyou without permission, they had committed the rude crime of starting a fight because they had gone too far and hurt someone. At this time, if the other party still wanted to kill without permission, it would be somewhat unjustifiable.
Qiao Yu felt increasingly annoyed and disgusted as he listened to the young monks who were chattering incessantly and crying like threats, but in reality they were begging for mercy.
The sect of cultivating immortals mostly produces weak people who bully the weak and fear the strong. In recent years, the atmosphere in the immortal sect has become even worse.
A group of sanctimonious people now dared to fight Zhongyou’s attention. Qiao Yu’s face was cold and sinister, and he whispered:
“Your Highness, they are just a group of clowns. Since I, Zhongyou, am not ashamed of what happened three years ago.
The deed was not made by His Highness himself. These little guys will be killed as long as they are held accountable. Why fear a battle?”
Han Qi did not agree, and hurriedly said: "No, although His Highness has gold in his sleeves, he is really a great talent, but now the immortal path is flourishing, and the people of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance are involved.
Then Gu Sansong, the leader of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, is also a man of many things. This person is asked to use this as an excuse to persuade the three sects and the immortals in the world to jointly attack Zhongyou. This is a big disaster!"
The situation in Zhongyou has been very ambiguous in recent years, and he has been at odds with the three sects! The shamelessness was only apparent, even though he had an in-law relationship with the Tianxi Sword Sect.
But Bailiyu has a restless temper. If he really feels that the existence of the Zhongyou Dynasty is against morality, the sword in his hand will not be a vegetarian.
And in the Shangqing Realm, the immortals and gods from all directions are at odds with the Taiyin Emperor. If Gu Sansong can get the help of the immortals and gods, it will not be difficult to gather the help of the immortals from all sides.
Everything in the world, no matter how it is said, cannot escape the same truth.
Who in this world can kill without any reason and regardless of the consequences.
Bailian glanced at them and seemed to be aware of the fearful thoughts in their hearts. He couldn't help but chuckled and said: "Everyone in the royal palace is too nervous. When did I say that I want to kill Are they there?"
He turned to look at the Immortal Sect again and smiled.
The disciples of the Immortal Sect who were originally frightened by the strong murderous aura in Qiao Yu couldn't help but looked at the handsome-faced young man in front of them, who looked like a harmless person.
I thought to myself, compared to the scheming fake prince Ying Xiu...
This real prince seems to be much easier to talk to.
This smile obviously leaves room for negotiation.
Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief when Balian continued: "But I just said it, you...can't get out of this palace."
In the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, As if they had received some kind of order, the demon-transformed disciples lowered their eyes one after another, their gazes as cold as stars.
They had bloodthirsty smiles on their lips, and their figures turned into clouds of demonic mist. They held cold swords in their hands, and the shadows of several rabbits and falcons flickered. Their killing methods were extremely clean and neat, and the sword fire danced and flickered in the long night.
The heads suddenly rolled to the ground like melons, and the sword energy wrapped in the evil spirit exploded. Those heads that rolled to the ground were directly crushed to pieces.
Not even a fraction of his life was left alive, and even his soul was swallowed up by the terrifying evil spirit.
In an instant, the Guozheng Palace, which was occupied by the Crow Crow crowd, was actually empty. The ground was covered with corpses and blood. The monks had already died on the spot before they even drew out the swords on their waists. This shows the huge disparity in strength between the two sides. .
But the dozen or so young monks dressed as princes of noble families who had just clamored to announce their family status did not kill him. They were already frightened to the point where their legs were weak, the support pillars were shaking, and their bodies were shaking. screen.
They looked at the rapidly changing scene of killing in front of them, their horrified eyes almost bulging out of their sockets. The hands that were originally used to hold swords to defend against enemies could only cover their mouths tightly, for fear of making any sound.
"This..." Han Qi couldn't approve of Bailian's behavior at all. He frowned deeply and said, "If this is the case, I'm afraid it will cause a big disaster for Zhongyou!"
Not yet! Asking Bai Lian to speak, a dry sneer appeared on Ying Xiu's face: "It seems that your new little master is not much smarter than me. He is also not killing people regardless of the consequences for his own selfish enmity." Vent your anger?! Do you think you can silence everyone in the world by killing all these people?"
Bailian raised his dark eyes and said with a half-smile: "You might as well take a look again. , when did I kill everyone?”
In the palace, the group of bloodthirsty murderers obediently retreated from their demonic transformations under Balian’s words, and their demonic aura was completely restrained. .
The different phase was put away as soon as it was said to be, and suddenly transformed into a well-dressed casual cultivator of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance.
They slowly sheathed the swords stained with the blood of their fellow disciples. Zong Han smiled faintly and said: "The murderer is a member of my Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance. You have to watch His Highness Ying Xiu's moves carefully. , from Zhongyou Dynasty There is no one in the master's family who is fighting with swords."
Another young demon cultivator who slowly sheathed his sword also smiled half-heartedly and looked at Ying Xiu with a playful look: "Even the Baijia Immortal. This blood debt needs to be paid off, and it should be The only way to calculate it is with the Wandao Immortal Alliance. What does it have to do with the Zhongyou Dynasty? His Highness Yingxiu is a bit unfounded."
"Facts have proved that my master is indeed worthy of the name of Zhongyou. The dove occupies the magpie's nest The false prince is still much smarter."
Hearing this, Ying Xiu's face was slightly distorted, and his eyebrows were beating hard. If his body was not imprisoned, he would have pounced on and tore those demon cultivators alive. broken!
"Okay! It was a good game of chess! Bailian, you are really good. When you faked your death, you even tricked your mother into it. With this cruelty, I am not as good as you! I am not wronged for losing to you!"
Three years! Three years is enough for you to reach out to all the immortal sects!
You have already! You expected that there would be a scene like this, and you were waiting for me here early, right? Three years ago, you threw me into the abyss and it was not enough to relieve your anger. You had to give me hope again and crush me again. Only by stepping under your feet can you satisfy your vanity, right?"
Bai Li looked at him quietly and said nothing.
In the past three years, he has been kept in the underworld fire by Emperor Taiyin and has not woken up.
To be precise, it was three months ago that he really started to lay out his plans in the human world.
As for treating Ying Xiu, he did not have too much revenge. After all, tracing back to the root cause, he and Ying Xiu had no grudges or grudges.
As for this irreconcilable situation, it is either you die or I die as a natural enemy, but it has always been Ying Xiu's unilateral self-perception.
"Shut up!" Qiao Yu's eyes were filled with disgust, and he felt that he was really blind at first, and even arranged a marriage between him and the immortal.
“Since you have known for a long time that you are not His Majesty’s son, it’s only thanks to you that you can be so shameless and say such ambitious words. I don’t know where you got the shame, and you dare to use His Highness’s childhood. To win sympathy for myself through Tianxi’s unfortunate experience.”
In the hall, some people also criticized: "Now that things have happened, why do you need to look like a miserable master? In the past two hundred years, the master has got used to it, and he feels that everyone owes him."
“Isn’t this what Zhongyou owes me?!” Ying Xiu's face twisted and said: "Isn't this what Ying Ji and her son owe me?! I, Ying Xiu, did something wrong! Who am I sorry for! Why are you all stepping on me now!"
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