I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

"you……"

Xiongba barely held on to his body, and his voice was hoarse: "You and I have no grievances, why, why do you come to kill me?"

The sound of muscles and bones exploding continued to sound, Xiongba's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out and dispersed in the air!

The five "Heaven-Shocking and Earth-shaking" moves can absorb the energy of all things in the world and turn them into human-shaped natural disasters. They are truly god-level martial arts.

In the entire Legend of the Emperor series, only the Huntian Baojian's "power to mend the sky" and "power of the multidimensional universe" can be slightly superior in terms of realm.

Therefore, just the residual power of "Thundering Heaven and Earth Shattering" easily broke through Xiongba's body-protecting energy and shattered all his eight meridians and internal organs.

Even though Xiongba had been blessed with ten years of great fortune, he quickly entered a state of near-death.

"Why did I kill you?"

Lin Xuan nodded: "This is indeed a good question. Duan Shuai, please tell me."

"Yes! Nanlin Swordsman Duanshuai has seen the world's heroes!"

Duan Shuai held his sword as a gift and led a young man in his early twenties into the third branch campus.

The young man is handsome and looks very similar to Duan Shuai. He is holding several robes in his hands.

"This is Quan Zi Duan Lang, who has been acting as... an undercover agent in the world for these years."

Duan Shuai pointed at the robes in Duan Lang's hands: "These clothes were all found from the No. 1 Building in the World and are used by Xiong Ba on a daily basis."

"Reporting to the Imperial Master, this tyrant has always been lawless and arrogant. He uses the gang's private rules to replace my great laws."

"Later on, I don't know where this person heard from. He believed that he had the destiny of being an emperor and wanted to transform into a dragon with golden scales. This gave rise to a rebellious and unruly heart."

Duan Lang glanced at Xiong Ba, who looked ashen and defeated, with a look of joy in his eyes. He shook out a piece of brocade clothing with his hands and said, "This is proof!"

This purple satin cotton coat is as smooth as a mirror, with nine wandering dragons embroidered with real gold threads. They spread their teeth and claws, coiling up, like nine dragons protecting themselves.

Although it is not a royal robe used by the royal family, it is even more gorgeous and majestic.

Duanlang's talent is pretty good, he is comparable to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, and he is considered a leader among the younger generation in the world.

However, Xiongba saw a trace of himself in Duan Lang.

This made Xiongba extremely alert.

So Xiongba ordered Duanlang to become a handyman of the Tianxiahui, and deliberately suppressed him many times.

At this time, Duanlang was still a more respectable person. In order to make the agreement with Nie Feng, he gritted his teeth and stayed in Tianxiahui.

However, Duan Lang must have hated Xiong Ba deeply in his heart.

Seeing Xiong Ba being seriously injured and dying, Duan Lang suddenly felt very good.

Well, this also shows that the name must be chosen well.

If it were called Duan Feng or Duan Yun...

Maybe it's another story.

"You! You! This is unreasonable!"

Xiong Ba spurted out another mouthful of blood and roared loudly: "Lin Xuan, you dare to disobey the law of heaven for such a trivial matter, you will not die well in the future!"

He had seriously considered Lin Xuan's motives, and also wondered whether it was the grudges his father or even his grandfather had forged back then.

But what I didn't expect was that others killed me because I acted arrogantly and intended to rebel.

Well, although Xiongba plans to fight for the position of emperor after solving Fengyun's hidden dangers.

But hasn’t it happened yet? Not even ready yet!

Relying on the protection of destiny, Xiongba has always acted domineeringly, killing people all over the house at every turn.

He never expected that one day the iron fist would hit him.

"Is it a small matter? In fact, the dragon chair you just sat on, Leader Xiong, is a death sentence without mercy."

"But there's no need to worry, Leader Xiong. Your life is at stake and you won't live long enough to go to Beijing to be executed."

Lin Xuan smiled faintly: "With the broken sword head, you and Commander Bai will join forces later to get to the bottom of this case."

"Yes, I'll take your orders!"

Duan Shuai bowed to Lin Xuan and stepped aside.

"This, this... this person is Nanlin Sword Head Duan Shuai?"

"Yes, after the Heavenly Sword and the Sword Master retired one after another, this man became the world's best swordsman. He was said to be invincible for half his life."

"I didn't expect that he would reappear after being missing for ten years, and even defect to the imperial court."

"The imperial court is not just a commander-in-chief... Look at Lin Zhenjun. I heard that Emperor Wenlong personally paid homage to the general a few days ago and consecrated the former Qingjianxian to the chief military instructor of the world. His status is second only to the national master, and he ranks first and second. Above the six ministers."

"Qingjianxian..., oh my God! It turns out that the imperial court is so powerful without saying anything!"

"Yes, it turns out that the Imperial Master took action this time because Xiong Ba was rebellious and planned to rebel..."

"The imperial court is so powerful, who will dare to go against the imperial court in the future?"

Thinking of Duan Shuai's respectful attitude towards Lin Xuan just now, and then thinking of the legend from a hundred years ago, everyone present felt a chill rising up.

"Wen Chou Chou, Tong Huang, do you have anything else to say?"

Bai Xiaolou held the embroidered spring knife in his hand and said coldly.

"The national master's martial arts skills are comparable to those of gods and Buddhas. How dare Chou Chou act like a chariot with his arms?"

Wen Chou Chou's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he forced a smile and said: "Commander, Chou Chou has repeatedly told this thief Xiong Ba that the emperor is a saint and the people live in peace, and rebellion will be infamy for thousands of years! But this thief is insidious and cunning, and he will not listen to Chou Chou at all. Ugly words of advice.”

"General Manager Wen picked it off quite clearly."

"Reporting to the Imperial Master, Chou Chou has admired the imperial court for a long time. He is willing to lead the Tianxiahui and swear allegiance to the imperial court to the death."

Wen Chou Chou's thoughts flashed in his mind, and he knelt down quickly: "Please, please the court, cut this thief Xiong Ba into pieces with a thousand cuts, and restore Chou Chou's innocence!"

"Although we sisters are not good people, we can only kill people in the martial arts world. We really don't have the courage to rebel!"

The Tonghuang sisters looked innocent: "Xiongba did such a rebellious thing, we sisters are willing to help him for free and kill him... No! Let him be executed!"

"Ridiculous! Wen Chouchou is a waste, and you two don't have any integrity at all."

"As the top masters of the evil sect, you actually ran to be the court's lackeys! Shamelessly wagging your tail and begging for mercy!"

Xiongba's body trembled, and blood kept flowing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

I don't know if it was because of the injury or because he was angry.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are the evil sect, your whole family is evil!"

"Yes! What is the court's lackey? We sisters are obviously for the righteousness of heaven and earth, and we draw our swords to help when we see injustice."

The Tonghuang sisters were startled and subconsciously glanced at Ao Xue.

Seeing the girl close her eyes, she looked indifferent.

The Child Emperor secretly breathed a sigh of relief and bluntly confronted Xiong Ba.

"That's enough..."

Lin Xuan said calmly: "It's good that you have the heart to abandon the dark and join the light. It's not wrong to kill Xiong Ba, but you should say less."

"Yes, Imperial Master!"

Wen Chouchou and the Child Emperor bowed to Lin Xuan and quickly restrained their subordinates.

"Lin Xuan!"

Xiong Ba had already regained his vitality, and a trace of red appeared on his pale face: "How am I worse than the emperor?"

"The leader is a great man and can be called a hegemon. He is indeed extraordinary."

Lin Xuan said calmly: "But the so-called hegemon often does whatever it takes to achieve his goal. In order to achieve his own hegemony, it is not a problem to bring chaos to the country and the people."

"Isn't it right?"

"It's hard to say whether it's right or wrong, but I always think that crying together is better than crying together?"

Lin Xuan smiled: " The great catastrophe of the millennium is approaching. Rather than letting the common people suffer, it is better for the leader to die alone. "

"Humph! Ridiculous! What a great cause in the world, in the end, it is nothing more than the strong who wins!"

Xiongba said angrily: "If I had your martial arts, how could I have fallen to such a state?"

"Maybe."

Lin Xuan nodded: "It's a pity that the leader's martial arts are too poor. In this way, the leader is just a person with great ambitions but little talent."

"You!"

Xiongba's body shook violently, his pupils quickly dilated, and he died.

"According to the rules for dealing with treason, behead Xiongba and report it to the court. Then bury his body with the ceremony of a local lord!"

"The catastrophe is imminent, and severe punishments should be used in troubled times. All Chinese people should go all out to fight for a glimmer of hope, and put away some small thoughts."

Lin Xuan glanced at the crowd: "If you intend to imitate Xiongba, then I also know a little about how to wipe out the whole family."

"We are willing to advance and retreat with Master Lin!"

"Master Lin will unify the country for thousands of years!"

After a slight hesitation, thousands of people stepped out of the crowd and followed their respective leaders and heads to bow to Lin Xuan.

These people originally attached to the Tianxiahui and were considered branches of the Tianxiahui.

Now Xiongba was killed as a warning to the monkeys by this young national teacher, and Wen Chouchou expressed his loyalty to the court on the spot...

At this time, if their small sects are still not firm in their positions, they will definitely be in big trouble!

Well, the old saying goes: "Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyalty."

Fortunately, as a national teacher, Lin Xuan should not be interested in rebellion.

Otherwise, they would have to bite the bullet and follow in.

At this time, they had no choice.

"I have made some achievements in cultivation, and I am not in a position to be involved in the cause and effect of the world."

"So you will report to Commander Bai later, and obey the orders of the court in the future."

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and said: "General Manager Wen, I want to see a prisoner, please take us to see him."

After dealing with Xiong Ba, he had completed half of his work.

The remaining group of rabble should be enough for Bai Xiaolou to deal with.

If it doesn't work, Wu Wudi can defeat the whole place by himself.

Well, speaking of which, Tianxiahui now has hundreds of thousands of gang members, which is considered a big company.

It would be a pity to disband it like this.

It is not easy to place the hundreds of thousands of young and strong people who suddenly appeared.

So, go back and find a leader for it, and integrate the army of Tianxiahui into the imperial system.

Then everyone will be happy.

"Ah?"

Wen Chouchou was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I wonder who the national teacher wants to see?"

"Clay Buddha."

"Chouchou obeys your order..."

***

The bottom floor of Tianxiahui dungeon

A weak old man was lying on the ground, as if he would die at any time.

His face was covered with dark poisonous sores, densely piled together, like countless eyes.

As he panted, the poisonous sores seemed to wriggle, making it impossible to distinguish his original appearance.

It was enough to make people with trypophobia faint directly.

"Grandpa! Xiaomin is so hungry!"

A little girl of five or six years old lay beside the old man, weakly saying.

"Xiaomin, it's Grandpa's useless, and I've caused you trouble."

The clay Buddha sighed.

His eyes were so swollen that he couldn't open them, so he had to touch his granddaughter's head following the sound.

"Ah?"

"Xiongba is stubborn and self-centered, and he will definitely not tolerate Grandpa."

"After Grandpa is gone, you will be the only heir of our Shenxiang Sect. With Xiongba's temper, he will definitely wipe out the roots."

The clay Buddha sighed and said, "Are you afraid?"

"Min'er is not afraid!"

The little girl was silent for a moment and replied crisply.

"Hey, he is a good boy."

"The world is actually quite wonderful, but you are still too young. You haven't seen anything delicious or fun. Grandpa, I'm sorry for you."

"Grandpa gave Xiong Ba's instructions, success and failure are all wind and clouds."

The Clay Bodhisattva sighed again and shed two lines of tears: "Grandpa is actually the same. He succeeds in the Heavenly Crying Sutra and fails in the Heavenly Crying Sutra!"

"Grandpa, don't be like this..., I'm a little scared now!"

The little girl trembled, stretched out her sleeves, and awkwardly wiped away the tears of Mu Bodhisattva.

"Grandpa is fine. Grandpa will tell you the secret of "The Heavenly Crying Sutra" now."

"ah?"

"Just listen..."

According to legend, Cangjie, the great god of the past, communicated with heaven and earth due to a strange combination of circumstances.

By chance, the first word in the world was created.

All characters will be derived from the birth of this character.

Therefore, this word can be said to be the 'source of ten thousand words', which can contain the mysteries of heaven and earth...

But after Cangjie coined this word, he immediately became omniscient because of this word.

But if you know all the disasters in the world, you also know that God's will is like a knife, and human power is very limited.

In other words, if heaven wants to bring calamity to the world, so what if it can predict God's will?

The more you know, the more painful it becomes.

Well, the omniscient Cangjie lived in extreme pain...

After thinking about it, Cangjie sealed the word and tried his best to save the world from several catastrophes.

Unfortunately, Cangjie could not save the common people by himself.

Even he himself was severely injured in a catastrophe and had no way to recover.

On his deathbed, Cangjie left a backup plan for the people of the world.

He wrote the first word of the heaven and earth created by him in the "Heavenly Cry Sutra".

When those who are destined to open this volume of "The Crying Sutra of Heaven" can see the first word between heaven and earth.

Gain the power to communicate with heaven and earth and predict the future!

However, this destined person has extremely high requirements.

For thousands of years, only Tang Xuanzang and Ni Bodhisattva met the requirements.

Others, even if they get the "Heavenly Crying Sutra", can't see its contents.

"So is the Heavenly Crying Sutra still in your hands now?"

At this moment, Lin Xuan reached out to open the iron door and followed Ao Xue into the cell one after another.

Speaking of which, Xiongba is quite unkind.

After all, it was he who invited the Clay Bodhisattva to give orders.

Seeing that the result was not quite right, he was afraid that the Ni Bodhisattva would reveal his secret, so he immediately killed him.

If he really is a great hero who "would rather let me betray the world than let the world betray me".

But when Xiong Ba found out that his fortune was not good, he immediately cut him off in front of others, claiming that he did not believe in fate.

Behind the scenes, there was a cautious and fearful look...

Quite ridiculous!

However, it is not entirely Xiong Ba's fault that the Clay Bodhisattva is in such a miserable state...

Most likely, it was because he revealed too many secrets and was punished by God.

The so-called "divination skills cannot be explained in detail". Not only did this guy say it all, he also said it in a straightforward manner, without being tactful at all.

In the final analysis, IQ and EQ are not enough!

Ever since I obtained the Heavenly Crying Sutra twenty years ago, I have been overwhelmed with joy.

A picture of the virtues of the nouveau riche.

Well, look at people smiling three times...

He has unparalleled martial arts skills, has lived for thousands of years, and is truly an Earth Immortal...

Also speak honestly and half-speak, and be as vague as possible.

After thousands of years, there is not a single wrinkle on his face.

Well, at the level of the Ni Bodhisattva, one may not be able to understand a master like Xiao Sanxiao.

But look at the "Pushing Back Picture" jointly created by Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng.

The level posture and steady style are also far superior to that of the Clay Bodhisattva.

Therefore, as a top-notch fortune teller, he cannot even handle the emotions of his clients...

It's not very unfair to end up like this.

"Leader Xiong, it turns out that you have also inquired about the "Heavenly Crying Sutra"."

"Hahaha! It's a pity that it's useless for you to know. If you weren't destined to be a destined person, you wouldn't be able to open that book."

"Even if you open it, it's useless. It's fate and it can't be changed..., huh?"

Ni Bodhisattva was suddenly stunned: "You are not Xiongba, who are you? Why are you in the prison of Tianxiahui?"

"It's just a fortune-telling book. It's dispensable to me. It doesn't matter if I can't open it."

Lin Xuan said calmly: "Xiong Ba is dead. There will be no one in the world to watch over you now. Do you want to go out and take a look?"

"Xiong Ba is dead?"

Mud Bodhisattva sneered, seeming to be a little disdainful: "The time has not come yet, Xiong Ba can't die even if he wants to! If Xiong Ba sent you to perform a cruel trick, you'd better save it."

"Ni Bodhisattva is quite confident in his physiognomy..."

Lin Xuan smiled: "After being locked up these days, Ni Bodhisattva still has a pretty bad temper."

"Hmph! Since the leader of the Xiong Gang didn't come here to change his life, and he didn't arrange for you to defraud the "Heavenly Crying Sutra", then he will naturally send our grandson on his way."

Mud Bodhisattva said coldly: "Please give me a treat for the sake of my hard work, Leader Xiong."

"It's indeed quite enjoyable. Let me give you a piece of fruit first."

Lin Xuan flicked his fingers, and placed Ruowuruowu's fingers on Ni Bodhisattva's cheek acupoint.

The Clay Bodhisattva groaned and opened his mouth involuntarily.

Lin Xuan took out another Blood Bodhi and threw it in directly.

This was Lin Xuan's instant version of Blood Bodhi after he saw the Fire Qilin, drained some blood from it, and used Donghua Zhixuan's energy to create it.

Although it is a little rushed, the basic effect of the medicine is still good.

"Grandpa, don't die!"

The little girl reacted suddenly and rushed to the Ni Bodhisattva like crazy, crying and opening his mouth.

"Little girl, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Ao Xue sighed quietly and lightly brushed her white palm.

Gang Qi surged, turning from hard to soft, turning into a three-foot wall of Qi to protect the Clay Bodhisattva.

"???"

The little girl hit the air wall, as if hitting a huge sponge cushion, and sat on the ground in a daze.

"Hahaha, has this day finally arrived? I have already prepared for it."

Mud Bodhisattva laughed miserably and took a bite.

"Huh? This isn't right!"

The Blood Bodhi exploded, and a stream of extremely sweet spiritual energy flowed down his esophagus.

In an instant, the sores on Mud Bodhisattva's face exploded, and countless filthy and smelly black water flowed out.

The black water drained away, and the face of the Clay Bodhisattva changed skin and became scarred.

The scar then falls off and new flesh grows.

Without further ado, the Clay Bodhisattva changed beyond recognition and became an old man with some immortal demeanor.

"Grandpa, grandpa! Are you cured? This uncle is a good man!"

Xiao Min was startled, then jumped up suddenly and threw herself into the arms of Ni Bodhisattva.

"This, is this Blood Bodhi?"

Mud Bodhisattva's eyes were a little dazed: "Even if it's Blood Bodhi..., hey, it seems that Xiongba is really dead."

"Why?"

"The sores on the little old man's face are a punishment from God, and there is no cure."

"It was the little old man who gave the male gang leader his destiny, and he deserves this retribution."

"Although Blood Bodhi is a holy medicine in the world, it can only treat the symptoms and not the root cause."

Ni Bodhisattva let out a sullen breath: "The little old man's face now shows signs of recovery. Naturally, this cause and effect has been resolved."

"The tyrant has betrayed his trust and even wants to seize the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. It is not a pity to die."

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "I never thought that the death of Xiong Ba would lead to the recovery of the old gentleman's sores. Sure enough, everything in this world has its destiny."

Even if Ni Bodhisattva has no emotional intelligence, it is obviously Xiong Ba's bigger problem.

After all, it was he who invited the Clay Bodhisattva to give orders.

But after people approved the fate, Xiong Ba felt that something was not right.

He was worried that the Ni Bodhisattva would know too much, and he was also worried that the Ni Bodhisattva could secretly change his fortune.

Then he decisively became murderous...

If he really is a hero who "I can't control my fate", then that's fine.

But Xiong Ba has enjoyed the "Feng Yun" bonus for ten years and dominated the martial arts world.

As soon as he found out that the situation was not good, he began to claim that he did not believe in fate, showing a cautious and closed-door look...

It's quite... so upright?

"But this shouldn't be the case... Xiongba Mingming...hey, how did he die?"

"I killed him."

"..."

Ni Bodhisattva's expression changed several times, and finally he sighed and sat on the ground with an expression that looked like he was looking at a liar.

"I heard that your Clay Bodhisattva's fortune-telling skills are unparalleled in the world."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "If the Clay Bodhisattva is really sorry and doesn't want to owe a favor, you might as well show me and Miss Ao's faces, so that the cause and effect can be reconciled."

"Okay! It's a deal!"