The execution lasted all day.

Many people have been watching this execution in the spirit world without eating or drinking.

They have held back for too long, and the long-term failures of the human race have put people under a lot of pressure.

They just needed such an execution against the Soul Refining Sect to vent their anger.

In the temple of the Dark Temple, many elders gathered together.

They also watched Yue Chen's execution in the spirit world.

Every member of the Soul Refining Sect who was captured was cut off one after another, and then the flesh and blood were piled up and fed to the dogs.

Those condemned prisoners watched their own flesh and blood being cut off and eaten by dogs.

For everyone present, those knives seemed to be cut on their bodies.

"Yue Chen is provoking us." An elder shouted coldly, his voice was filled with overwhelming anger.

Another elder said: "Hall Master, Yue Chen has swollen, and he must be taught a lesson."

The hall master stood under the statue without saying a word.

At the beginning, he finally sent the Blood Sword Scholar to kill Yue Chen, but it still failed. The Blood Sword Scholar didn't even touch Yue Chen, but was driven back by Elder Tao himself, and was slightly injured.

At that time, it was the time when the Hai Clan attacked Chuzhou.

Now that the war is over, if they still send people, wouldn't they be sent to die?

One of the elders with high prestige said: "Everyone, if you can't bear it, you can make a big conspiracy. Now is not the time for us to take action. This time, the temple blew up a total of 7 warriors in order to resist the war saints of the Hai clan from entering Chuzhou." Holy, one war emperor was injured.

Although the Hai Clan retreated in this battle, the temple suffered heavy losses.

This time, it was only a tentative attack by the Sea Clan.

I'm afraid that the sea clan who lost face will make a comeback in the near future, and by then, it will not be this level of attack.

Then, is the time for our activities. "

An elder clenched his fist and gritted his teeth: "This tone is really unbearable. Seeing Yue Chen being so arrogant and domineering, this old man wants to slap him to death."

The hall master finally spoke out, and said indifferently: "You can't be so cheap, Yue Chen, in terms of force, we should not act rashly. But, the eighth elder."

"Yes!" An elder who was covered in a black robe and couldn't see his face clearly replied.

The Hall Master said: "Mobilize the forces under your command to completely encircle and suppress Yue's economy. I want to plunge them into economic crisis and make their people riot."

The Palace Master would not launch this trick easily, but every time in history, the empire caught by it would be caught off guard.

In the entire continent, the strong are respected, and many people value power while ignoring the economy.

The Dark Palace has seen this point, secretly accumulated strength, and secretly cultivated many master merchants.

Those people, on the surface, are successful businessmen, or masters of cultivation, but secretly obey the orders of the dark palace.

It is specially used to deter the empire.

The Eighth Elder is a business genius selected from countless merchants...

Hearing this, the eighth elder worshiped: "Don't worry, the master, the subordinates will definitely go all out."

The hall master said indifferently: "Don't be careless."

The eighth elder worshiped: "Don't worry, the lord, the Yue Kingdom is just a small country, and the subordinates have even besieged the sixth-level empires before, not to mention that the Yue Kingdom is just a patchwork of several fifth-level empires.

They have ruled other empires for a short time, and their foundations are not stable. As long as the ministers use a little trick, they can cause the economy of Yue Kingdom to collapse.

When the time comes, the people at the bottom will not be able to eat enough to eat and cannot afford the necessities of life, so they will naturally rebel. "

The Holy Son on the side suddenly said: "What if Yue Chen asks for help from other empires?"

The Eighth Elder sneered and said: "In this war, the armies of various countries are mobilized frequently, and supplies are extremely scarce, and no one has so many supplies to support.

If someone wants to help, we will clean it up together. I bought grain at a high price, and when the time came, I collected the grain and set it on fire to see if there was enough for people to eat. "

The Hall Master said indifferently: "Eighth Elder, feel free to do it. The other elders fully support Eighth Elder's strategy and must give Yue Guo a warning. I will let Yue Guo float thousands of miles away and starve to death."

"Yes!" Many elders responded.

. . . . . . .

"Caomin pays homage to His Majesty, I don't know why His Majesty spared the Caomin." The old man kneeled respectfully in front of Yue Chen, it was Li Chengge, the genius doctor of the Soul Refining Sect.

Up to now, Li Chengge's whole head was in a daze. He thought that he was bound to die, but he didn't expect to be taken away again suddenly and escaped the catastrophe.

Yue Chen sat on a chair in the garden, and said indifferently: "I am not the one who saved you, but Zhang Zhongjing. He pledged his life to me that you would turn from evil to righteousness. If you kill you, it is better to let you atone for your sins. Use the rest of your life to contribute to Yue Guo."

"Mr. Zhang!" Li Chengge's mouth moved, full of emotion.

Yesterday, Zhang Zhongjing took him to the study, and then talked with him. The two of them lost themselves in the interview, and they talked late at night without knowing it.

Perhaps because he was about to die and feared that his first-hand medical skills would be lost, Li Chengge knew everything and said all his experience and medical skills without reservation.

During the conversation, Li Chengge seemed to have found a confidant.

When he finally left, Li Chengge did not ask Zhang Zhongjing to save him, nor did he use his own prescriptions and medical skills to beg for his life.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhongjing came to beg Yue Chen instead.

Li Chengge's heart was extremely moved.

Yue Chen said indifferently: "By the way, dogs can't change eating shit. I don't believe that people like you can abandon evil and become good. But Zhang Qing has to give face, and you are an insignificant person, so you survived gone."

Li Chengge lowered his head, the old man's face was full of emotion.

Li Chengge prostrated himself on the ground and sighed: "The death of the grass people is not a pity, I hope your Majesty, don't blame Mr. Zhang."

Yue Chen said lightly: "You don't want to act anymore. Now, I'm going to ask you something. I can give you a chance to live. What should you do?"

Li Chengge was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Yue Chen in disbelief.

How could he survive?

Yue Chen said indifferently: "Why, you still don't want to live? I can continue to kill you."

Li Chengge choked up and said: "The death of the grass people is not a pity, but the grass people have committed a lot of crimes in this life. If they can use the rest of their lives to forgive their sins, the grass people will die for Yue Guo and His Majesty."

Yue Chen said lightly: "Zhang Qing, come out."

Behind Yue Chen's screen, Zhang Zhongjing appeared.

Li Chengge hurriedly said: "Master Zhang."

At this moment, Li Chengge has a great idea of ​​dying for his confidant.

Zhang Zhongjing said: "Old Li, are you willing to be a part of my Huichun camp and become my deputy general?"

Li Chengge was taken aback for a moment, then nodded quickly and said, "Caomin is willing, and Caomin is very grateful to Mr. Zhang for saving his life."

Li Chengge knelt in front of Zhang Zhongjing, weeping bitterly.

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