Zongwu begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 17 Prince Nanjue

In the next three days, the entire West City became turbulent.

In order to hold a salvation meeting for Master Wangyou, Dafanyin Temple, which has always been very particular about ascetic practice and even rarely repairs its own temple gate, purchased a lot of prayer flags, magical instruments, incense...

When Qi Lin and others walked into the Dafanyin Temple again, they saw hundreds of monks sitting on the ground, chanting sutras repeatedly, and countless sutra flags swaying, making everyone who came feel solemn.

"Wow, with such grandeur, Wu Xin's face is really great!" Lei Wujie's eyes gleamed. Although Lei Jiabao is the top family in Beili Jianghu, you can only see such a person during ancestor worship once every few years.

scene.

"Unintentionally, I don't have the face to let Dafanyin Temple go over the limit for him."

Qi Lin ruthlessly demolished the situation and said: "The reason why Venerable Fran is making such a big fuss is entirely out of respect for Master Wangyou. After all, Master Wangyou was born in Khotan. Although he is not a disciple of Dafanyin Temple, he still has the friendship with his fellow countrymen.

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Lei Wujie nodded, but his words went in one ear and out the other.

Wuxin smiled and cursed: "Can't you give me some face?"

"Go quickly!"

Things were finally coming to an end, but Qi Lin felt not relaxed.

"Follow me!"

Xiao Se huddled under his fox fur coat. The northwest wind seemed to make him lazier, and he even spoke very slowly: "So you can't hide what you are thinking from me."

Unintentionally thinking only about his deceased master, Lei Wujie was a child who didn't want to think about anything.

Qi Lin looked at Ao Yu on the horse. In the words of scholars, this guy was a dissolute man. In the words of ordinary people, he was a second-rate man.

"Is there any?" Qi Lin raised his eyebrows and asked him.

"Originally, I wanted to bring that guy Wu Xin back to Nanjue as a decoration, but now I plan to take you back too."

But Xiao Se walked up to Qi Lin and asked, "You seem to have something on your mind today?"

Qi Lin didn't want to talk about this matter anymore and asked directly: "Prince Ao Yu came to Xicheng for Wu Xin?"

However, even so, Qi Lin did not underestimate him, not because of his identity, but because of the sword energy in the opponent's body. Ao Yu was also a master who had entered the realm of Xiaoyao Tian.

"No." Minghou said in a muffled voice: "From the time Lord Sikong sent the news to now, they have been standing there."

Qi Lin smiled and said: "The inner demon allure is really powerful. It can make Boss Xiao care about others. It is really a magical secret skill."

Qi Lin led two people to the pair of warriors and recognized Ao Yu at a glance.

According to the information kindly provided by Sikong Changfeng, a large number of unknown people gathered in Xicheng. You don't need to guess to know that they came here for no reason.

He knew that Ao Yu's arrival must have something to do with King Chi.

“I really hope we don’t end up with enemies all over the city?!”

"The monk has taught me how to draw my inner demons these past few days, saying that my mind is so deep that I can't even see myself clearly."

Qi Lin noticed that the power of wish on the relic was getting stronger and stronger, as if he had seen what happened next.

After Wuxin placed the relic on the Buddhist altar, he walked down slowly: "Everyone said that after the old monk died, his body instantly disappeared, but in fact, there was still this relic left in the ashes. I thought,

I have to travel thousands of miles to bring this relic back to the Kingdom of Khotan. The old monk could not return here during his lifetime, but he should come back after his death."

Yue Ji possessed her and said: "Sir, Prince Ao Yu of Nanjue has brought a group of soldiers to the gate of Xicheng City. Lord Sikong asked me to come and invite you."

The other party is still making such a big show of things, which is crazy.

"Don't think too much." Xiao Se quickly retorted: "I'm just tied up with you and that monk. If anything happens to you, I won't feel comfortable either."

"Don't worry, your brother Qi is so powerful, who can do anything to him?"

As soon as Ao Yu finished speaking, the chain knife in his hand flew towards Qi Lin silently, but his sword energy swept around more than ten feet, creating a small sandstorm.

"So be it." Ao Yu's answer was still so nonchalant: "I promised Xiao Yu to create an opportunity for him to sell favors, but now I'm more interested in you."

Qi Lin landed on the city wall, Minghou lowered his head and called sir, and then Yue Ji arrived.

"Prince Nanjue?"

Not to mention that there was a more powerful guy behind him. That person was standing there, but Minghou and Yueji didn't notice them.

After that, the two of them walked past the monks who were chanting sutras and walked towards the Main Hall to chase Wu Xin.

"I'm Qi Lin."

After saying that, without waiting for Xiao Se and Lei Wujie to react, he came to Yue Ji.

There was no way, he was the only one who wore the best clothes, made of silk and covered with patterns embroidered with gold thread...

"Has Ao Yu never made any move?"

Qi Lin was speechless for a while. Although Ao Yu looked very casual, he didn't think the other party was a fool.

Xicheng, South Gate.

However, I can't control the Red King now. It's business to keep people away first and let the unintentional matter be resolved satisfactorily.

Xiao Se skillfully deceived Lei Wujie and made this silly boy feel at ease, but he knew in his heart that today would never be a peaceful day.

"You wait here until Wu Xin comes out. I'll come as soon as I go."

Qi Lin looked outside and saw a group of well-armed warriors on horseback standing not far from the city gate, neither advancing nor retreating.

Qi Lin jumped off the city wall. Minghou and Yueji jumped directly without asking why.

Qi Lin prayed silently in his heart, that was really the worst case scenario.

Qi Lin took Yue Ji with him and flew towards the city gate.

"Prince Nanjue?" Qi Lin frowned: "This Wuxin is really valuable, even Nanjue wants to get involved."

"That's the relic of Master Wangyou!" Qi Lin only glanced at it and sensed the strong power of wish in this object.

"Don't talk and don't go in!"

Qi Lin frowned, not because of the relic, but because of Yue Ji who appeared on the courtyard wall.

He turned around and walked out, followed by Xiao Se. Lei Wujie was stunned for a moment and caught up with him.

His clothes were open and his chest was open, and he was drinking wine. It seemed that he was not in Khotan in the northwest, but in a palace in Nanjue.

"Are you the Qi Lin who can make Luo Qingyang go out of the city to kill people?" Ao Yu stopped drinking, became interested, and looked Qi Lin up and down.

"Then please rest assured that today's matter will be resolved satisfactorily." Qi Lin said lightly.

Walking into the hall, Wuxin took out a package from his robe. With a solemn expression, he slowly walked forward, opened the contents of the package, and placed it on the Buddhist altar.

"Come down with me to meet this Prince Nanjue."

Ao Yu arrogantly believes that he can solve all problems by himself, so there is no need to hide his purpose.

After Wu Xin finished speaking, he sat down, closed his eyes, gently twirled the beads in his hands, and started chanting scriptures along with the three hundred monks in the front yard.

"Let's go out and wait."

Xiao Se looked him up and down, "I hope so!"

"Brother Qi, what's going on?" Lei Wujie was shocked when he saw the golden light coming out of the relic.

If it weren't for the relationship between the seventh prince of Beili, how could a prince of Nanjue appear in Khotan silently.

"Who are you?" Ao Yu asked casually without raising his eyelids while riding on his horse.

"Xiao Se, will something big happen?" Lei Wujie looked at Qi Lin's back, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Neuropathy."

"What is that?" Lei Wujie looked at the golden thing and was very curious.

Qi Lin blocked the sword box in front of him, his sword energy exploded, tearing apart the dust storm raised by the sword energy, and repelled the chain knife.

"Master Zhaiyuejun, catch this guy for me."

Ao Yu missed the target, lazily hid behind and started shaking people.

He is the prince, why should he take action himself?

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(End of chapter)