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Chapter 247 Senior Brother Qin Wuling (Da Zhang asks for a monthly ticket!)

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    As the sun rose, Qiu Shuijing tentatively walked out of the Qingxu Temple, only to see that the eastern capital outside was still bustling.

    Last night, Dongdu was extremely lively. Saints from the original Dao realm attacked, and several battles broke out on the way to chase and kill Zuo Songyan and Qiu Shuijing, causing a mess.

    But in the daytime, all the mess of last night disappeared, the streets and alleys were cleaned up, and the corpses and bloodstains were dealt with quietly.

    The people in Dongdu seem to be used to big battles, and they are accustomed to the chaos in Dongdu last night. After all, this is the capital of Yuanshuo. How many people will not die one day?

    Qiu Shuijing calmed down, and said to Zuo Songyan who had walked out of the Qingxu Temple: "Songyan, I will enter the palace to face the saint. My going here is the beginning of monopolizing power and implementing reforms."

    Zuo Songyan was startled, and said: "Can you push it?"

    Qiu Shuijing said solemnly: "Xue Qing's mansion fled, Wen Guanshan died in the palace, and the three princes are only me, so I have no obstacles. Now the general trend is in my hands, and the reform is imperative!"

    Zuo Songyan's complexion also became serious, and he said: "You know that the resistance is not on Xue Qingfu and Wen Guanshan, but on the big family members who are resisting! If you carry out reforms, you will be enemies of all the families in the world!"

    Qiu Shuijing was silent, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Go back to Shuofang." He turned and walked towards the imperial city.

    "Classmate Qiu!"

    Qiu Shuijing stopped and turned around.

    Zuo Songyan bowed to the ground: "If you encounter misfortune, it proves that your way will not work, then I will go my way! Take care!"

    Qiu Shuijing clasped his fists with both hands and raised his head above his head, bowing to the ground: "Student Zuo, take care!" After finishing speaking, he turned and strode away.

    On this day, there were many changes in the Eastern Capital. First, Saint Xue retired and disappeared, and then Prime Minister Wen of Wenguan Mountain was old and passed away on a crane. The whole country mourned.

    Wen Guanshan, one of the four great myths of Yuanshuo, the elder of the three dynasties, dedicated himself to Yuanshuo, worked hard, and died of exhaustion in office, which is regrettable.

    Emperor Ping personally organized Wen Guanshan's funeral and posthumously named Duke Wuping.

    After Wen Guanshan was buried, Qiu Shuijing made a statement, saying that the saint and the saint Buddha are old and are no longer suitable to stay in Dongdu, and they should go to Lingnan to shine.

    "Lingnan robbed the ashes factory, and the position of factory supervisor was vacant." Qiu Shuijing said.

    There was an uproar in the court, and the emperor refused to allow it.

    On the second day, the Daoist came to the table, saying that he was old and willing to go to Lingnan to build a robbery ash factory and contribute the waste heat.  The holy Buddha also came in person and presented a memorial, saying that he had been injured too much in the early years, but this year he was seriously injured, and the weather in Lingnan was hot, and there were ashes to warm the fire.

    Civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty looked at each other, not knowing why.

    Di Ping was still not allowed.

    Qiu Shuijing played again, and Di Ping agreed. Xu Daosheng and Shengfo went to Lingnan to dig the ashes.

    "Send it to Lingnan to dig the ashes, when will it become a fat job?" Civil and military officials have different opinions and are puzzled.

    On the third day, Su Yun heard the news and came to see the Taoist and the Holy Buddha off. The Taoist and the Holy Buddha treated him fairly well. This time he was exiled to Lingnan to dig the ashes of the robbery, which was really beyond his expectation.

    However, he was even more surprised when he saw Huahu, Qingqiuyue, and Hubuping.

    "Sister Xiaoyao was here before!"

    Qingqiuyue whispered to him: "But Zuo Pu shot back to Shuofang, and she and Dr. Dong followed."

    Su Yun talked with them a little bit, and said to Taoist and Holy Buddha: "It may not be a bad thing for the two to be exiled to Lingnan"

    Taoist and Holy Buddha looked at each other, Taoist said with a smile: "Of course it's not a bad thing. Qiu Yushi is protecting us. If we stay in Dongdu, Diping will definitely attack us and kill us while we are injured."  kill."

    The holy Buddha said: "Qiu Yushi has a compassionate heart and wrote twice to exile us to the south of the Five Ridges to dig the ashes of the robbery. He seems to be domineering after gaining power, but in fact he can't bear our death."

    Daosheng's complexion sank, and he sighed: "He protected us twice, and we wrote a letter again, but His Majesty still doesn't want to let us go. Your Majesty of this dynasty"

    He shook his head and said to Su Yun: "Today, the son is benevolent and righteous, and he is not a master. Mr. Shui Jing protects us and exiles us to Lingnan. But we are worried, whether he will have this opportunity to be exiled to Lingnan in the future!"

    Su Yun's heart tightened and he understood what he meant.

    The holy Buddha said: "Pavilion Master Su, the two of us were supposed to solve the hidden dangers of the Pavilion Master and suppress those gods and demons in the Pavilion Master's childhood memories, but we were both injured and unable to do so. Please forgive me, Pavilion Master!"

    He clasped his hands together and bowed.

    Taoist Elbow?When I returned to the imperial city, the scars left by the battle in front of the Golden Luan Hall had been mended neatly without leaving any traces.  But His Majesty said that Wen Guanshan is dead.  "

    Yingying felt lost.

    "Leave Dongdu early." Qiu Shuijing patted Su Yun on the shoulder, turned and left.

    On the seventh day after Wen Guanshan was buried, Min Wanghai and other disciples of Wen Guanshan came to pay homage to the saint's tomb. They waited for a long time, but Wen Guanshan never climbed out of the tomb.

    Min Wanghai and others cried loudly, bowed a few times, burned some paper money, got up and left.

    After they left, Su Yun came to Wenguanshan's tomb, stared at the tomb, and remained silent for a long time.

    At this time, a voice came from the back mountain of the mausoleum, and said with a smile: "Pavilion Master Su doesn't believe that Wen Guanshan is dead, does he?"

    Su Yun's pupils narrowed slightly, and he saw an old fox limping coming from the back hill, followed by a handsome young man.

    Su Yun looked at the young man, then his eyes fell on the old fox again, and said: "Your voice is very familiar, I seem to have heard it before. Who is it?"

    "Miscellaneous sage, Wen Guanshan."

    The old fox smiled and said: "Pavilion Master Su once set up a stall in the ghost market, you and I are stall friends. I am opposite to you, and our stalls are exactly opposite to each other. When Master Cen led you into the ghost market, I talked to you.  "

    Su Yun nodded, and said politely: "So it's the stall friend opposite."

    The old fox smiled and said, "The pavilion master should know the young man beside me."

    Su Yun's eyes fell on the young man, and he was handsome and extraordinary, but there was a devilish energy hidden in his brows and eyes.

    The boy's pupils were upside down, not human eyes, and there was a demon hidden deep in his eyes.

    "One hundred and fifty years ago, a dragon fell from a city wall in the sky. Humans and demons fought against the real dragon, and both died."

    Su Yun raised his eyebrows and said: "One hundred and fifty years later, the demon turned into a phoenix tree, and the spirit of the real dragon lost after the battle with me."

    He took a deep look at the handsome young man: "I think it's Your Excellency. Wen Guanshan Wen Shengren died at the hands of the team leader, but after all, he was a saint of miscellaneous families and kept his own spirit. Long Ling is also a spirit, and will be captured by the ghost market."  Attractive, it is normal to meet stallmates in the Tianmen Ghost Market. A hundred and fifty years ago, Long Ling was half-parasitic on the body of the team leader Qin Wuling, so it wasn't a good relationship with Qin Wuling, right?"

    The young man said: "At the last moment, he pulled the spirit of the demon into his body, wanting me to die with the demon. He broke his promise."

    Su Yundao: "Qin Wuling's last blow did not kill Han Jun. In the end, Han Jun walked out of the Longling Tomb. The three people who buried Longling back then, Han Jun turned into Xue Qingfu, Qin Wuling turned into a pen monster Danqing, and later  Killed Saint Wen again"

    He looked at the old fox, and said: "So the two hit it off, exchanged information they knew, and set up a game against Qin Wuling."

    The old fox nodded with a smile.

    Su Yundao: "Could it be that the two of you came to see me to leave the third person who was buried in Longling Mausoleum?"

    Yingying's heart tightened.

    The old fox smiled and said: "Long Ling helps me avenge, the condition is to get Shi Ziying."

    Su Yun looked at the young man and said: "Shi Ziying is not in your grievances with Qin Wuling, why do you have to kill Shi Ziying?"

    "The people he loves, and those who love him, will die."

    The boy said indifferently: "This is the price of betrayal."

    Su Yun sighed, glanced at the old fox, then at the young man, and said with a smile: "Now, I'm a little worried that Qin Wuling may not be dead. You are so stupid, how could you beat Qin Wuling?"

    He split the saint's tomb with a sword light, the tomb was divided into two halves, and the inner and outer coffins in the tomb were also split open under the power of his sword!

    In the coffin, there is only a jade pillow and a shroud!

    Wen Guanshan's body disappeared!

    The old fox and the young man went forward to inspect the coffin, and their expressions changed drastically.

    "Sure enough, it was only a part of Qin Wuling's spirit that went to the palace that night! His spiritual body is still hidden in Wen Guanshan's body!"

    Su Yun laughed loudly, clapped his palms and praised: "He was able to resist Qiu Yushi's sword stabbing him, and he lay there quietly all the time, what a forbearance!"

    The young man looked at him with murderous intent in his eyes, ready to move, suddenly a look of horror appeared on his face, and behind Su Yun, a huge shadow of Yinglong emerged!

    "Your opponent is neither me nor Yingying, your opponent may be the real Qin Wuling!"

    Su Yun turned and left, raised his hand with his back to them, waved it, and said with a smile: "Since Qin Wuling's spirit can be cloned, is Qin Wuling one hundred and fifty years ago really dead?"

    The old fox and the boy were dumbfounded.

    In Su Yun's spiritual world, Yingying couldn't help being stunned, and suddenly came to her senses, she said in a voiceless voice: "Su Shizi, you mean that Qin Wuling may not be dead? Is it true?"

    "Of course it's fake."

    Su Yun walked away quickly, and said in a low voice: "I don't say that, most of us are going to die here!"

    Yingying still couldn't calm down, and kept asking: "Is there really no such possibility? Is there really no such possibility?"

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªDa Zhang, ask for a monthly pass, if you don¡¯t give it, you will get angry, shake, and cold~~ (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)So, did Qin Wuling one hundred and fifty years ago really die?  "

    The old fox and the boy were dumbfounded.

    In Su Yun's spiritual world, Yingying couldn't help being stunned, and suddenly came to her senses, she said in a voiceless voice: "Su Shizi, you mean that Qin Wuling may not be dead? Is it true?"

    "Of course it's fake."

    Su Yun walked away quickly, and said in a low voice: "I don't say that, most of us are going to die here!"

    Yingying still couldn't calm down, and kept asking: "Is there really no such possibility? Is there really no such possibility?"

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªDa Zhang, ask for a monthly pass, if you don¡¯t give it, you will get angry, shake, and cold~~ (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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