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one hundred and six, intimidation

Ling Xi walked in front and looked around at the inn.

The whole building seemed to be wrapped up by them, and except for the servants who occasionally passed by, they could not see a single guest.

Ling Xi went straight to the top floor. The walls everywhere here were deliberately hollowed out, and the cool air at night was blown in from the hollow, which was extremely comfortable.

Jiulang heard the footsteps of everyone, put down the teacup and said, "Close the door."

Ling Xi waved his hand and closed the wooden door with his soul. No one else saw him, and they all stood quietly on both sides, waiting for Jiulang to speak.

"The purpose of my request to come here is very simple. You must investigate whether there are spies from Guyun Sect in this city. I can do whatever method you use. In short, no matter when the Lord Changyan Ting arrives, no flies can appear. In addition, He Shiying's people will arrive soon, so they will be ahead of them. Do you understand?"

"Yes." Those people retreated one by one, leaving Ling Xi alone standing there.

"What's wrong with you? Xiangyu."

"Sir, I really don't know why I am so mobilized people. Why did the two forces of Honglian be dispatched at the same time? Is Changyan's lord looking down on us?" Ling Xi wanted to test out the real purpose of Changyan's craziness here and slammed indirectly.

"It is his business that he mobilizes the masses. The court master likes it, so we can be responsible for the execution. Xiangyu, come here."

Ling Xi walked slowly to Jiulang.

Jiulang reached out and pinched Ling Xi's arm, and asked as if nothing had happened: "I remember, you didn't like asking questions so much before."

"It's just curiosity." Ling Xi's heart pounded. I wonder if Jiulang could find his flaw. This is a realm that can be broken. Once he is exposed, he may have to stay here.

Jiulang let go of his hand: "Okay, I think you are very familiar with the disciple who downloads you downstairs. If you cooperate together, it will be easier to find the spy. Maybe there will be spies hiding by our side."

"Yes." Ling Xi left the top floor and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Jiulang himself was a disguise expert and was well versed in disguise. He might have become suspicious.

"You can't stay here for a long time."

Ling Xi quickly walked downstairs and went to discuss with Ling Xiaozhe.

The two stayed in the house and carefully closed the doors and windows. Ling Xi covered every corner of the room with his soul to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

"Ling Xi, why are you here? This is the base camp of the Wang Ting. You were chased by the Wang Ting, but now you dare to run here to seek death. Are you crazy?" Ling Xiaozhi roared in a low voice, for fear that someone outside the house would eavesdrop.

"Now I am a fellow practitioner of the Three Dharmas. I have a soul to protect my body, so nothing can happen." Ling Xi was not worried about this.

"You haven't explained what you are doing yet." Ling Xiaozhe asked the question in his heart again and waited for Ling Xi to answer.

"I guess what I do. Look at my clothes." Ling Xi touched the red lotus on the robe and said helplessly.

Ling Xiaozhe looked up and down at Ling Xi: "You can't be a spy when you come here."

"I guessed it right. After I know their purpose, I will leave here immediately and stay for a stick of incense."

"You should remember Helian Ruoyu. She is now Chang Yankuang's apprentice. Are you not going to take her away?"

"Don't you think it's troublesome? I don't have the ability to take Helian Ruoyu away. I can't even beat Jiulang, let alone Changyan Kuang who moved the mountain over." Ling Xi held his forehead, and he felt helpless every time this time.

Ling Xiaojie picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Ling Xi, calming him down: "Jiulang is also a member of the Helian family, you may be able to ask him for help."

"What did you say?" Ling Xi raised his head, disbelief. He always thought that Jiulang was lying on the side of Helian Ruoyu, but he didn't expect that Jiulang was cooperating with Wang Ting and betraying the Helian family.

"This is something that someone told me when I was drinking with me. Don't believe it all, maybe it's just a blind message."

"No." Ling Xi remembered Jiulang's various actions when he was in the Western Regions, and indeed he was deliberately or unintentionally protecting Helian Ruoyu: "He should be a member of Helian Ruoyu's tribe. I have seen him once in the Western Regions. At that time, he was still hiding his strength and pretending to be a young man in the realm of mobilizing one's ambition."

The moonlit night hangs high in the air, and no star can be seen, all of which are covered by the clouds.

Jiulang was still drinking tea on the top floor alone, waiting for someone.

A fire flashed through the air and turned into a figure. He Shiying gradually retracted the surging flames from her sleeves, hovered over Jiulang's head, and smiled and said, "Yeah, I'm still sitting here."

"Yes." Jiulang replied with a word and continued to drink tea.

"You are still free to drink tea. The head of the court will come tomorrow. It depends on how you find the spies from Guyun Sect."

"Tomorrow?" An accident flashed in Jiulang's eyes, and he turned back to his original indifference.

"Luckily I'm here." He Shiying took out a few Guyun Sect ID cards and threw them around Jiulang at will. The cards were stained with mottled and dried blood. It was obvious that their owners had encountered an accident.

"The spies from Guyun Sect have been killed by my people. The waste you control is useless except for killing people."

Jiulang waved his hand and scattered his soul, and a sign flew into his hands automatically. He looked at the name on the token and said, "Have you caught Ling Xi?"

"How could that boy Ling Xi be so stupid? He dared to come here and fall into the trap."

"He will definitely come." Jiulang's words revealed an unquestionable confidence.

"Do you think you are the people in the Presbyterian Church?" He Shiying said in a joking tone: "I said you should act honestly. This way, the head of the court will not use you as a tool for murder."

"My purpose is for the patriarch. This is the only duty I need to perform."

He Shiying couldn't help laughing at him, "That Helian Ruoyu didn't regard you as her tribe member. She thought you were a traitor, and the real Jiulang was dead."

"Jiulang is indeed dead." Jiulang did not argue and agreed with a smile.

The sleepless night of Ling Xi passed quickly. Before the sky could fully light up, Jiulang's soul spread into Ling Xi's mind.

"Everyone is up and ready to welcome the Lord."

Ling Xi was concentrating on cultivating Zhou Tian to pass the time. When he heard this, he felt panicked and his spiritual power lost control and hit the veins. Ling Xi clearly felt that the barrier of the realm was slightly loosened, and it seemed that he would not be able to break through it in a long time.

Ling Xi looked at Ling Xiaoying, who was sleeping in big characters next to him. She was too lazy to wake him up and got up alone and left the room.

There was no one outside the street, and guards stood early. Everyone's helmets and armor gathered crystal dewdrops, and they slid down as the armor trembled.

Jiulang led Ling Xi and the others through the street guarded by the guards and all the way to the city gate.

He Shiying's group was also here, standing on the side with Ling Xi and the others, with the red lotus burning on their robes, which had an unknown sense of solemnity.

Ling Xi stared at the clear sky in the distance, but she didn't expect Chang Yankuang to be here today. This is also good for Ling Xi. The more he stays in Jiulang, the greater the possibility of being exposed.

The Emperor of Qi hid in the carriage to escape the heat, and two servants served him with palm fans. The Emperor of Qi took a sip of sour plum soup, narrowed his eyes and looked out of the carriage, and said to Jiulang: "Elder Jiulang, why haven't your court master come yet?"

"The Lord of the Court will arrive soon. You are so sincere, how could the Lord of the Court neglect our royal family's allies?"

"Okay." The Emperor of Qi smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into a line, waiting leisurely in the carriage.

In less than a few breaths, the sky suddenly turned red, white clouds swept and turned into vortexes, and wind and thunder surged.

The horses in Qi were frightened by such strange phenomena in the world and neighed, trying to escape from this place.

The Emperor of Qi had never seen such a huge momentum. He climbed out of the carriage in panic and stared at the sky.

"Hahaha, can Your Majesty be safe soon?" Chang Yankuang came from the vortex of red clouds, stepped on the ground, wearing a golden king robe, and laughed at the Emperor of Qi.

When the Emperor of Qi saw Changyankuang, he quickly came out and said with a pleasant smile: "Lord Changyan, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"I know this naturally. Thank you for your face."

"The weather is so hot, let's go to the palace to talk." The Emperor of Qi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and persuaded.

"It's okay, it's not necessary to be so troublesome if you think it's hot."

I saw Changyan Kuang wave his hand, and the pressure emitted in an instant made the sky solidify. The sun disappeared in an instant, leaving only layers of clouds accumulated, and wisps of raindrops were falling.

The raindrops fell on the earth to cool down the heat for everyone, and even the air became cooler. Everyone was surprised, but everyone in the Red Lotus organization did not respond at all, as if they were used to this scene.

"Since that's the case, Lord Changyan, I wonder what you think of the land of the continent that you gave to you? Are you satisfied?" The Emperor of Qi reluctantly refused to be too surprised and said.

"Of course, it's a wealthy place, but a treasure land. I am very grateful to Your Majesty." Chang Yankuang casually patted the emperor of Qi and laughed.

Ling Xi could hear clearly. Qi State actually cut a piece of land and gave it to Wang Ting, which was obviously a symbol of becoming a vassal state of the royal court. No wonder, Qi State is closest to Wang Ting, and once Wang Ting attacks, the first one to suffer will be Qi State. Qi State can't stop the anger of the realm of all things, and it will not last long.

You should know that the territory of the royal court is now obtained by destroying a country. A hundred years ago, Chang Yankuang fled to this territory. It happened that the Chu country was in chaos. He took advantage of the people's will to destroy the Chu State and established the secular sect of the royal court in the ruins.

"Come on, Your Majesty, come to heaven with me and go to see the beautiful mountains and rivers." Chang Yankuang used his soul to lift the emperor of Qi and flew to the sky with him.

Seeing this, the face of the master of Qi's state of Prosperity changed and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by He Shiying.

"Haha, don't be impatient, our head of the court won't be like this." He Shiying chuckled and withdrew her arm that was blocking her.

The king of Qi was pampered and had never encountered such a scene. His belly was churning like a sieve, and his whole body was scared of oil, fearing that he would fall.

"Chang Yanting, Master, why not let's go down, it's too high." The king of Qi did not dare to look down and said with his eyes closed.

"As for it? Your Majesty, we have arrived. Come and see how beautiful this land is." Chang Yankuang pointed to the fertile farmland and water channels below: "It's such a good place to support the people."

"Yes, yes, yes." The Emperor of Qi could not say anything else, so he could only agree miserably, and was caught in his hand by Chang Yankuang like a chicken.

Chang Yankuang was extremely satisfied with the reaction of the Emperor of Qi, so he took him around and returned to the capital gate. The Emperor of Qi stepped on the land and collapsed weakly. He could only stand up with others' support.

Chang Yankuang tidied up his wrinkled corners and asked, "I think your majesty has been transferred enough. Let's go to the palace to chat about how to gather together."

"Okay... I have prepared a banquet for Lord Changyan." The king of Qi was helped by his servants into the carriage and rushed into the city in a mess.
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