Chapter 200 Shocking conspiracy!
When she looked at the man again, her fingertips were glowing with a faint gray light. Her figure instantly arrived in front of the man, her fingertips pressed against his heart, and she looked at the man with half-smiling eyes.
The man could feel the huge energy in the gray light, which was definitely not something he could compete with. After a moment of silence, he said, "I was offended." He lowered his head slightly.
Zi Han glanced at the man, walked back to his seat slowly, and drank tea as if nothing happened.
The man was awkwardly standing aside at the moment, neither standing nor sitting. Fortunately, after Zihan finished drinking the tea, he put down the cup and said lightly: "Take care of them more in the future, I will come back often." Looking up at the man, his eyes Then Leng said, "If they had a bad life at that time"
Click! With a sound, the cup shattered, "I'm afraid you won't have a chance to drink this tea."
When the man heard this, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, his lips turned white and he nodded repeatedly. He couldn't help but wonder, where did this killer star come from?
You messed with the wrong person! This person's strength is at least emperor level!
It's not something he can afford!
"By the way, isn't it the busiest time for you Snow Soldiers today during the Winter Snow Festival? Why are you here so early in the morning?"
"Sir, I heard from my subordinates that many brothers died yesterday. I wanted to come here this morning to seek justice. I didn't expect it to be you, sir. I was rude." The man said respectfully. At this moment, he didn't dare to show any concern. Thinking, there is an emperor-level powerhouse in front of you!
"Sit down." Zi Han pointed to the stool next to him, "Tell me what's going on during this cold and snowy year."
The man hesitated for a moment, then came forward. Instead of sitting down, he stood and told Zi Han about the Winter Snow Festival.
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Half a quarter of an hour later, Zihan appeared on the street. At this time, the street was buzzing with people, pushing and shoving. The huge city wall was surrounded by glaciers, and the sun shone with sparkling light. Everyone was going to the same place. Go.
Zihan followed the crowd, wanting to see this winter snow festival.
When the crowd stops flowing, you have reached your destination.
Everyone gathered in a circle, with fifty cages placed in the middle. Each cage contained a man with a sad face, looking ahead with dull eyes
Zihan sneered in his heart. He didn't expect that a group of immortal cultivators would also praise this kind of festival. Looking at the expressions of the crowd, they didn't have any sympathy for the men in the cage. On the contrary, there was a trace of happiness and joy in waiting for these fifty people. After the man was sent to those monsters, he lived in peace for many years.
The Winter Snow Festival will soon begin.
One by one, the cold snow soldiers held weapons and stepped forward in order, unlocked the chains that locked the cages, released them, and drove them to the coldest place. They surrounded them and muttered words, as if they were chanting some spell. After a while, they were seen The men born in the Yang year and the Yang month glowed with light, and their expressions began to wail in pain.
No one knew why they were in so much pain. Zihan's eyes flashed darkly, and she could see that the Yang Qi on those people was dissipating little by little, gathering together, and drifting away into the distance.
She squinted her eyes. The man born in the Yang year and the Yang month had several times more Yang Qi than others. If someone absorbed this Yang Qi, his cultivation would grow very quickly. On the contrary, these people would lose their Yang Qi. Will lose life and die.
Looking at the direction in which the Yang Qi floated, was this caused by monsters or humans?
Anyway, this thing is weird.
At this moment, the melodious sound of strings sounded, and a quiet voice penetrated everyone's ears.
Everyone looked and saw that it was Qimeng and a group of people who started playing music.
Qimeng went to Zihan's room as soon as she got up in the morning, ready to wake her up, but the shopkeeper of Quanqing told her that Zihan had checked out early in the morning, which made her feel very uncomfortable. The young master left without even saying goodbye. Have you gone?
I came here with a somewhat disappointed mood. I glanced at Zi Han casually, but I saw Zi Han in the crowd. Seeing that she was watching her performance at this moment, I couldn't help but become nervous, for fear of making a mistake.
Zihan also watched Qimeng perform, everything was so peaceful.
Sudden!
There was a rumbling sound, which was exactly the direction in which the Yang Qi was floating. At this moment, there was the sound of thousands of monster beasts galloping, roaring and roaring. It seemed that they were very dissatisfied with the fifty people this time. There was a sound coming from inside. Somewhat old, but with a powerful voice, he said:
"You living beings in our heaven, have we, the demon clan, been too friendly to you in recent years? This time we only pay tribute to a mere fifty-year-old man, which is twice as much as before. Do you want to start a war with us?"
The voice was filled with anger and a hint of dissatisfaction.
When the onlookers saw this situation, they all knelt down and kowtowed in that direction: "Sir, the number of masculine men has become less and less in recent years. These fifty masculine men already belong to our heavenly kingdom. Yes, I really can’t get it together, please show mercy, sir.” He kept kowtowing, shouting at the top of his lungs.
I'm afraid that some adult's anger will implicate them.
The place where the voice came from seemed to be silent for a moment, and then a voice came out: "It's okay not to start a war, but you need to pay tribute to me 10,000 people, regardless of men and women, otherwise you will wait for annihilation!"
General Han Xue looked a little ugly when he heard this, but he still said: "Sir, do you think these ten thousand people are too many? These people are the roots of our heavenly kingdom. So many people are missing all of a sudden. .”
"No need to say more! If you want to start a war, we monsters will accompany you!" He snorted coldly, and the entire glacier seemed to shake a few times, and several giant ice stones rolled down.
The rumbling sound scared many people. Seeing this, General Han Xue frowned and waved his hand, "Come here, capture ten thousand people and go forward!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the onlookers changed drastically, and they ran away one after another. However, they were caught one by one by the cold snow soldiers who were not low in strength. The scene was now in chaos.
Suddenly, a clear voice interrupted the chaotic situation. A man slowly walked out of the crowd, looked at General Hanxue, and said: "We are all cultivators. You are not young at all, and you will be fooled by this little trick." Let them stop.”
General Hanxue looked a little hesitant when he saw Zi Han, but he still said: "Sir, this is the monster we have worshiped in the past. If we anger it this time, our entire kingdom will be destroyed, and the previous ones will be destroyed." It’s a land of cold snow that has to be opened”
The Land of Cold Snow is a place that will be opened after every Winter Snow Festival. There are many precious and strange things in it, which are the treasures of my heaven.
This is also the reason why many aristocratic children rush back as soon as the Winter Snow Festival comes.
"Pretend to be a ghost, get out of here!" Zi Han said coldly, narrowed his eyes, and struck with a cold light from his fingertips.
With a bang, the power of punishment hit the glacier in the distance.
I saw that the glacier that originally seemed huge collapsed instantly, and countless ice rocks rolled down and fell into the glacial lake beside it, causing thousands of splashes of water.
After all the glacier collapsed, a dark, thin old man with disheveled hair came out angrily, yelling: "Who are you on earth! Mind your own business, today I will let you taste my power!" The old man's face looked grim. He is ferocious, with a mouth full of yellow teeth exposed when he opens his mouth, and wrinkles on his face are prominent, making him look so long that it is hard to eat.
Black light condensed in his hand and he struck directly towards the place where the crowd gathered.
But when everyone saw it, it was not the legendary Beast King, but such a bad old man. They immediately realized that they had been deceived!
The Cold Snow Festival that has been passed down for hundreds of years turned out to be just a shocking scam!
Everyone was shocked and looked at the old man angrily.
General Hanxue also understood and immediately rushed towards the old man.
brush! His body flashed, and he stabbed the old man straight with the sword in his hand.
His strength is only at the early stage of king level.
When the old man saw this, he glanced at him and said he was overestimating his abilities! Even a mere king dares to act wild in front of me!
With a slap of his big black hand, General Hanxue was directly thrown into the snow, seriously injuring him!
"Haha! You bunch of useless trash! I still have 10,000 people left before I can be promoted to the emperor level. It's all you. I'm going to refine you all!" As he spoke, waves of black and cold energy were set off in his hands, and he moved towards the crowd. Spread.
Zi Han wrinkled his nose slightly, took a breath, inhaled a little of the black and cold air, and raised his eyebrows. This was just a low-level smoke smoke, but it was like a trick on him, pretending to be a ghost!
He glanced at Qimeng and the other girls, who were so frightened that they turned pale with fear. He ducked away and set up defenses where they were, "Stay here."
After saying that, he jumped into the air, stood in the air, and looked down at the thin black old man.
When the thin, dark old man saw that Zihan could stand in the air, his heart skipped a beat, not good!
This was an expert at the imperial level, and he ran away immediately, muttering, why is he so unlucky this year? Nothing has happened in hundreds of years, but something went wrong this year!
Thinking about it, he was just one step away from reaching the imperial level, and he was filled with resentment!
It seems that I have to think of another idea!
Just as he was thinking this, Zi Han looked at the rapidly flashing figure, raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and lightly opened his lips: "Let's go."
Pfft
A golden spear pierced the old man's heart
"You!!!" The old man's eyes widened and he fell to the ground dead after saying just one word.
After the golden spear at the heart dissipated, the old man's body began to rot and stink at a speed visible to the naked eye, but within a few seconds it had turned into a shriveled skin
Zi Han frowned, how old is this old man? He has absorbed so much Yang energy to delay his own death. He is a thousand years old, right?
He glanced at the corpse with disgust and stood down.
Seeing this, those people kowtowed to Zi Han and thanked him, very piously.
Qimeng and others also knelt on the ground, worshiping Zihan.
But as soon as she knelt on the ground, she felt a soft force supporting her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Zi Han smiling at her.
(End of chapter)