Qi Lung had just finished a delicious breakfast when General Yasha returned covered in blood, bringing with him at least three thousand slaves.

After drinking a cup of morning tea, the mountain monk and Pan'er also came back. Pan'er had tears in his eyes and was holding a peach tree root as thick as an arm in his arms.

"Your Majesty, please save Qing'er quickly, she is dying!"

Qi Long waved, and Pan'er quickly offered the peach tree root. Qi Long touched it with his hand, only to feel his anger draining away quickly.

Pan'er looked at Qi Cong with expectant eyes. She had never experienced the period when Qi Cong endured humiliation and bear the burden. In her eyes, the Night Emperor was born to be a strong man who had never been born before. He was one of the top ten blessed places.

The master’s unique genius.

"It's not that difficult."

Qi Lung touched it once, and based on the perception of dragon veins, he knew that a powerful evil spell had broken through her body and directly revealed Qing'er's true form.

With a click of the finger, the index finger turned into a small snake with golden scales, spinning along the peach tree. A surge of vitality emanated from the snake. The roots of the peach tree began to take root and sprout rapidly. Countless peach petals opened, and then the peach tree roots gradually

He grew into a human form and took on the appearance of Qing'er again, with his eyes closed tightly and his plain chest rising and falling, as if he was sleeping.

"Okay, let her sleep slowly, and she will be fine after recuperating her energy."

"Your Majesty, has she lost all her energy?" Pan'er asked worriedly.

"No, her vitality has surged, and it will be difficult for her to adapt for a while."

Pan'er took Qing'er carefully, her palms sank, and she was surprised. Pan'er seemed to have sunk a lot. Did she become fat?

After a while, Wu Fengzi and Zhang Lingling were not seen yet. These two were disciples of Tianluo Lao Tao. Their strength was among the best among the monks in front of them. They were also swordsmen and good at breaking formations. Qi Long thought they would be the first to come back.

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Just when Qi Lung was thinking about whether to send someone to help, the two brothers came over with each other's support and put a series of heads on the ground. Wu Fengzi gritted his teeth and said: "Your Majesty, fortunately you have lived up to your fate!"

Zhang Lingling almost fainted.

Qi Long frowned, strode over, and opened Zhang Lingling's shirt. Sure enough, there was a very special wound on his shoulder, like a crystal-like crack, and the flesh and blood became almost transparent.

Humane injuries!

"What's going on?"

Wu Fengzi suppressed her dizziness and briefly told the story. Everything went well at first. The formation was quickly broken by the sword energy. The two slave-catching monks were no match for the high disciples of the blessed land. They were killed one after another.

The real culprit who kidnapped Qing'er, the son of the great elder Li Zhu, was also beheaded with a sword, with three heads cut off almost at the same time.

At this moment, the Great Elder Li Zhu suddenly appeared. Seeing such a tragic scene, he immediately went crazy. When the magic weapon in his hand was illuminated, a white light flashed, and Zhang Lingling fainted. At the same time, Wu Feng

Zi felt as if all his mana had been drained, and he lost all sense.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he used his trump card, which was a sealed sword energy left to him by his master, Taoist Tianluo. Once the Luotian sword energy was released, not a single blade of grass could grow within a hundred miles, and Elder Lizhu was directly killed on the spot.

"Your Majesty, this is that person's magical weapon."

Wu Fengzi presented a bone staff. This bone staff was about the thickness of a thigh bone, with three skull heads hanging on it. The mouths were still opening and closing. Regardless of the magic power, once it reached a radius of three feet around the bone staff, it would melt like snow.

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"This is--"

White mist overflowed from Qi Long's palm, and the mist was quickly absorbed by the skull's head. Then one of the heads opened its mouth, and a white light flashed past.

"Your Majesty, this is the kind of evil magic!"

Not only Wu Fengzi, but under the white light just now, everyone present felt a disturbance in their magic power, and at the same time, an indescribable roar sounded in their ears.

‘It’s actually a weapon that can release the power of humanity. Is this the clan treasure of the Three-Headed Man tribe?’ Qi Long thought to himself.

"I will treat your injuries first."

If we say that in the past, even Qi Lung at his peak could not solve the injuries caused by human nature. After all, heaven and man are not intertwined. If it could be solved, Zhao Lantern would not be so deeply possessed. He would inherit the human throne!

However, Qi Lung can solve it now, and the method is simple, which is to transfer the opponent's injuries to himself. To be precise, it is within the 'ancient projection'.

As the light mist enveloped Wu Fengzi and Zhang Lingling, the nausea and vomiting in Wu Fengzi's body gradually disappeared, while the wound on Zhang Lingling's shoulder returned to normal flesh and blood bit by bit.

Qi Lung looked around and suddenly smiled and said: "You have done a good job in this matter, and I want to reward you."

Luo Tian, ​​who was the most understanding of the world, quickly patted his horse and said: "Serving your Majesty is our duty, there is no need for -"

Before Luo Tian could finish speaking, the Immortal of the Mountain quickly pulled him in. At the same time, he looked at the wildly beating pointer on the Feng Shui compass and his eyes widened.

"I really don't want it. I took out a spiritual vein, but it took a lot of effort." Qi Long said with a smile.

A domineering and wanton dragon roar fell from the sky. In the next moment, the sky was covered by spiritual energy turned into transparent clouds. Along with the storm evolved from the dragon energy, the clouds and seas of clouds swirled inward in the shape of a funnel, covering everything in an instant.

People drowned.

Even the disciples of Blessed Land, who are well-informed, were shocked by the extremely extravagant act of taking out a whole spiritual vein. Without saying a word, they sat cross-legged and breathed in and out like crazy.

This photo can be said to be a once-in-a-century opportunity.

And being able to summon a spiritual vein from the Yezhou Kingdom at will also shows that Qi Long's method of unifying people and the country has taken a further step, and he is not far away from restoring the authority of the Dragon Vein King.

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"His Majesty."

The mountain official looked at Qi Lung in fear. The elder of the three-headed people was smuggling slaves, conniving his son to kidnap the night emperor's maid, and injuring the night emperor's guards. It was like a bolt from the blue, knocking him unconscious.

I haven't figured out how to flatter you and achieve political achievements, so you just jumped on the bandwagon?

After learning about this, Shan Guan was devastated. When he was summoned by Qi Lung, his steps were trembling and his neck felt even colder.

Unexpectedly, Qi Long was not furious, but thoughtfully looked through the slave trading information that he had found from the great elder's house.

"Is this kind of thing common? Slave trading, blood sacrifices and adultery, civilization is not prosperous."

Shan Guan was stunned for a moment, and then he vomited bitterly, such as the lack of support from the court for education, the clan power within the ancient race being too strong, the lack of a large number of grassroots officials, the annexation of fields, the harassment of practitioners, etc.

A glimpse of one spot reveals the whole leopard. Although Buzhou has wielded tremendous power over the years, his power has been mainly used to deal with political opponents, and he has really paid little attention to governing the country.

The ancient projection did not come for no reason. A prosperous tribe obviously does not have a constant source of resentment.
Chapter completed!