Infinity Throne

The battle ended in a short time.

Although the top combat power of Fentian Valley and Zhujian Villa is not as good as that of Tianjian Sect.

But they are orthodox Taoists after all.

Among them, Ling Kongzi and Huoyun Taoist led by both parties have been famous for hundreds of years. They can be said to be the seniors of Jian Nanchun's generation.

As soon as they took action, they easily stopped the Bodhisattva Tower assassin who was about to escape.

But the assassin in Bodhisattva Tower has a high moral integrity and will not obey.

Eventually they all blew themselves up.

"Humph, the Bodhisattva Tower is small, nothing more than that."

Ling Kongzi's chest bulged and deflated, his breath gathered, and the swords flew all over the sky, neatly put back into the large sword box behind him.

All the dust has settled.

There was a burning red cloud under Taoist Huo Yun's feet. When everything was over, he shook his legs with an expressionless expression to disperse the fire cloud.

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

Only the Ping An Temple group headed by Zen Master Kasyapa did not take action.

They watched the killings unfolding in front of them, and did not stop or participate. They remained a cold observer.

Zen Master Kasyapa knew very well the purpose of his coming here.

The killing is unstoppable.

It is better to eliminate the evil of killing for one person than to eliminate the evil of killing for all the people.

Rather than preventing the killings that are taking place in front of us, it is better to prevent the killings that the people are about to face.

The Buddhists are stubborn and will move forward without regrets after recognizing one principle.

Zen Master Kasyapa stepped forward and stood with Ling Kongzi and Huoyun Taoist.

"It's a pity that I didn't get anything out of them."

He actually blew himself up when he couldn't beat him, which was a bit cruel.

They usually look down upon Bodhisattva Tower, and don't really regard them as members of Xuanmen at all. They practice Xuanmen skills, but their behavior is more vulgar than ordinary people, and they are intolerable to vulgarity.

If Ling Kongzi hadn't noticed that they were behaving differently, he wouldn't have even bothered to take action if they met them on a daily basis, so as not to fall into his trap.

Taoist Huo Yun's eyes flashed: "No, search around to see if we can find any clues."

Zen Master Kasyapa closed his eyes.

The disciples from Fentian Valley and Zhujian Villa had a positive attitude and searched the area where several Bodhisattva Tower assassins had self-destructed.

After the assassins blew themselves up, there were no complete corpses left, and fragments of flesh, blood and clothing were everywhere.

"Report to the elders, a secret letter protected by secret magic has been found here!"

One disciple actually made a discovery.

"oh?"

Secret letter?

Zen Master Kasyapa, Taoist Huo Yun, and Ling Kongzi looked at each other with different expressions.

Actually, did you really find something?

Sure enough, one of the assassins had a small wooden box hidden on his body.

There is a talisman seal on the dark wooden box, which has blocked the impact of the self-destruction of the Qi Training Realm and remains intact.

There was a yellow seal affixed to the surface of the box, with the word "Top Secret" scrawled on it.

Several people opened the wooden box and found a intact letter inside.

The person who discovered the black box was a disciple of Fentian Valley. Taoist Huoyun did his duty and took it away to read.

As he read, Taoist Huo Yun suddenly looked angry, then his expression changed and he couldn't help laughing.

Such a strange reaction made Zen Master Kasyapa and Ling Kongzi unable to touch their hair. They stepped forward and gathered together to watch.

The envelope was short and weak, with some names written here and there.

At the end of the list, there is a strange sentence:

"My identity is about to be exposed. Send the order to spread the news in the land of China and completely separate the connection between 'Lin Yi' and the 'Apocalypse Assassin'."

The envelope is unsigned.

There was only a black lotus leaf stained on the end corner of the envelope, and a lump of yellow mud in the center of the lotus leaf.

No wonder Taoist Huoyun's reaction was so weird.

It turned out that Lin Yi was actually the Clay Bodhisattva!

Then, things get interesting!

Lingkongzi was stunned. In his mind, he tried hard to digest this breaking news.

He quickly analyzed two possibilities:

1. Ni Bodhisattva, as Lin Yi, got into the Tianjian Sect for a certain purpose;

2. The Clay Bodhisattva and Bodhisattva Tower are originally part of the Tianjian Gate! And Lin Yi is just a cover for Tianjian Sect!

Those who really want to fight for the fate of the human emperor, the treasure left by the empress, and eternal life, go round and round, and it turns out that they are all from Tiantian Jianmen!

No matter what the truth is, Tianjianmen cannot sit still no matter what!

Whether this news is true or false, once it spreads, it will cause chaos not only in Daqian secular world, but also in Xuanmen monks!

"Disaster is coming!"

Kasyapa closed his eyes in despair, clasped his hands together, and sighed.

…

…

South.

The situation ahead is very good.

The world's layout is about to be consolidated.

When all the dust settles and the country changes hands, he, Xia Xingchen, will take back the position that should belong to him and ascend to the Golden Palace.

The final army marched out of the city, and King Zhennan personally led the army and marched north.

Forty years, he has waited for forty years!

"Forty years ago, this position should have been mine, Xia Xingchen's!"

Xia Xingchen put on his armor and mounted his horse, his whole body burning with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, like a raging fire, driving away the dark clouds.

Thousands of miles away, Xia Xingchen's gaze seemed to penetrate mountains, lakes, rivers, and cities and land on Qingdu.

There, there is a throne, waiting for His coming.

Behind Xia Xingchen, a thin young man wearing a robe, riding a thin horse, followed with his head lowered.

"Uncle Huang, you promised me that you would never hurt Sister Huang even a hair."

Following Xia Xingchen heading north was the weak emperor, Xia Jisheng.

Today, he is still the apparent leader of the Daqian Kingdom, but this throne has long existed in name only.

Xia Xingchen did not look back, but just smiled faintly: "You can rest assured, my good nephew, the emperor knows that you are too busy with state affairs, and you are already exhausted mentally and physically, and have no intention to cope with it. Once the emperor officially ascends the throne of the Daqian Kingdom, you and your emperor will Sister, in this life, I will have no worries about food and clothing, be respected by all the people, and be famous for generations to come."

"Thank you, uncle."

Xia Jisheng bowed his hand.

He followed the army step by step.

Xia Xingchen didn't take Xia Jisheng seriously at all. From the beginning to the end, he never looked at Xia Jisheng.

Xia Jisheng lowered his head deeply and thought silently in his heart.

"Sister, oh, sister..."

…

Mu Bodhisattva pretended to be a military doctor. Except for a very limited number of people, no one knew his true identity.

When we marched into the afternoon, dusk dimmed, the sun had not yet faded, and the moon had risen.

"The sun and the moon are in the sky again?"

The Ni Bodhisattva looked at the sky in the north. It was clear and cloudless, but in the direction of Qingdu, there was a strange haze. In addition, the sun and moon were in the sky. It usually comes once in a while. It can be explained by coincidence. But since March Months ago, the sun and the moon were in the sky every day. How to explain it?

To be honest, Ni Bodhisattva has done some research on the stars, but he has never seen such strange things.

In the past, when the emperor's throne changed hands, it was just the shifting of the purple stars. Now the purple stars are covered, and all the stars are converging. This is the star call to fight for the throne. It seems to be no different from the current situation. But the tossing and turning of the sun and moon in the sky made the Clay Bodhisattva puzzled for a hundred times.

In the mind of Ni Bodhisattva, he couldn't help but think of the young man who came to seek medical treatment that day and died soon.

He had murderous intentions that day because he noticed that the young man had a strange appearance that made him unpredictable. He had a vague feeling that he was entangled with the center of the whirlpool of Daqian.

So he wanted to take action that day.

There is a small misunderstanding here.

Ni Bodhisattva had never met Lin Yi personally. He did not know that the sick young man who came to seek medical treatment in Jingnan City that day was the Lin Yi mentioned by the king of Zhennan. If he knew, combined with the facial features he observed, Maybe we can connect them together and think of more possibilities.

There are no ifs in the world, everything is destined.

Mud Bodhisattva shook his head. Since he couldn't figure it out, there was nothing he could do. He put the strange phenomena behind his mind for the time being and drove his horse almost abreast of King Zhennan, only half a horse's head behind.

"Your Majesty, my close confidants have 'sent' the news that 'Lin Yi is a Clay Bodhisattva' to various places in Shenzhou."

Mud Bodhisattva smiled.

"good!"

King Zhennan shook the reins and said one word with a smile.

Clay Bodhisattva followed a few more steps and asked, "But Your Majesty, monks have a long lifespan and have extensive knowledge, so they may not believe it."

A look of confidence appeared in King Zhennan's eyes, and he smiled slightly: "I have no doubt about your ability, sir, and have admired it for a long time. But when it comes to people's hearts, you are far behind me, Xia Xingchen." As he said that, King Zhennan exerted his strength. Rubbing the jade ring on his thumb, he twisted the corner of his mouth: "True or false, false or false, it doesn't actually matter. Whether it is to Sergeant Daqian, to the Four Kings, to the Tianjian Sect, or to other Xuanmen, It doesn’t matter at all whether Lin Yi is really the Clay Bodhisattva.”

After a pause, Zhennan Wang Xia Xingchen continued: "The important thing is that this matter has spread, whether it is true or false, Lin Yi has caused a bloody storm in the world of Daqian, and the Tianjian Sect cannot escape the blame. As long as the Tianjian Sect takes action, and the major Xuanmen launch a siege on Lin Yi due to the competition for the 'Empress' Relic', the Tianjian Sect will ultimately decide whether to protect Lin Yi or kill Lin Yi. Inside the gate, there is an unstoppable trend."

"Under that general trend, no matter how mysterious and elusive Lin Yi is, he will...certainly die."