After everyone left, Changfeng looked at Ning Yuheng's graceful back, sighed in his heart, and gave her a few days to calm down. After all, it was a sin he committed. Now he was afraid that it would make her mood even more confused, but the call left Lin Qimeng, and he wanted to understand some things clearly.

Changfeng took out the iron box from his arms and put it on the desk, and asked, "Qi Meng, what is the box in it that deserves your attention, would rather save your father without getting the antidote?"

Lin Qimeng already knew Changfeng's intention to leave her alone, so she picked up the iron box and said softly: "This iron box was cast by the cold iron elites of three thousand feet below the North Sea. There is no gap. It looks like a box, but in fact there is a strange book hidden inside, called "Witch Nervous"."

"Witch Nervous?" Changfeng's heart trembled and said, "Is this book related to the witch sect five hundred years ago?"

Lin Qimeng put down the iron box and said, "Yes, this iron box is a treasure of the Witch Clan and the Witch Clan. All the witchcrafts of the Witch Clan and the Witch Clan are from this "Witch Nervous".

Changfeng picked up the iron box, observed it carefully and said, "But this iron box is seamless, where is the scriptures hidden?"

"Hide on the inner wall of the iron box." Lin Qimeng explained.

Changfeng said in confusion: "How to open it?"

"The ancestor of the Witch Clan who passed this sutra was a unique talent. Even if the martial arts master had to go, he would have no use, because she could only see the scriptures inside with human consciousness. In the world, only the Witch Clan could see them!" Lin Qimeng explained.

"Oh?" Changfeng became interested and actually needed this to see the scriptures inside. He was amazed at the stunning genius in the witch clan's ancestors. Even if someone else had to go, he suddenly remembered the catastrophe initiated by the witch clan five hundred years ago and said shockedly: "Is it because of the martial arts catastrophe five hundred years ago because of this book "Witch Nervous"?"

"Yes, the Witch Cult was actually founded by some ambitious people in the Witch Clan. It was through this scripture that they caused that huge catastrophe. No one in the world could escape. After that war, the prototype of the current dynasty countries was found. Under that catastrophe, the Witch Clan was massacred and only thousands of people were left." Lin Qimeng said sadly.

"Why did this thing fall into the hands of your Lin family?" Changfeng asked with concern. No wonder Lin Qimeng was unwilling to take out this thing as an antidote in exchange for the toxicity of his father. This thing is too important to fall into the hands of such evil people. But how did Li Yuanchao learn that the Lin family has this thing, and it may not be useful after he has to go. Why did he seek to seize this thing?

"This thing is not my Lin family, but my mother brought it into the Lin family." Lin Qimeng explained.

Changfeng knew in his heart that if it were something passed down by the Lin family, there would be no need to send someone to undercover for more than ten years and become an elder, but he didn't know if the Lin family had this iron box. It turned out to be the relic of Lin Qimeng's mother. No wonder.

"Auntie is a member of the witch clan?" Changfeng asked carefully.

"Yes, and with a high status, she is the saint of the Witch Clan and the only person in the Witch Clan who keeps the "Witch Nerve"." Lin Qimeng said.

"Ah!" Changfeng was a little surprised. At most, she guessed that Lin Qimeng's mother was from the Witch Clan, but she didn't expect that she was the saint of the Witch Clan.

"The witch clan has a patriarch and a saint. The patriarch manages affairs in the clan, and the saint manages sacrifices. However, the power and status of the saint are far higher than that of the patriarch, and the saint can get married. The daughter he has produced is the next generation of saints, and the man he has produced is the next patriarch." Lin Qimeng said.

"Why didn't the saint come out, or wouldn't marry for life?" Changfeng felt that the regulation was a little strange and couldn't help but ask.

"The saint has no children, or will never marry for life, so the saint will be chosen by her clan to take on the role of a woman who can only take on the role of the saint. The clan leader will be taken over by the son of the clan leader. If the clan leader has no children, he can also choose one person to pass the throne like the saint." Lin Qimeng carefully explained to Changfeng.

Changfeng Mingxiu said: "So, Qimeng, are you the current saint of the witch clan?"

"It can be said that once the saint gets married, the power in the clan will be under the control of the clan leader. When the saint gives birth, if the saint is a male, he will be the candidate of the next clan leader. If it is a baby girl, it will be the choice of the saint woman. At the same time, during the saint's growth, the mother will take over all the power of the saint. After all, she is the previous saint." Lin Qimeng said.

"What if the saint gave birth to a baby boy and later gave birth to a baby girl?" Changfeng asked curiously. The saint and the patriarch were all born from a mother, then wouldn't she hold all her power?

"It's impossible. Once you are a saint, you can only give birth once in your life. If you die prematurely, you can give birth once again, and basically you will only have one child." Lin Qimeng explained.

"Oh, what if one pair of twins, or more twins were given birth at one time?" Changfeng asked.

"That gentleman comes out, that is the saint or patriarch. He dies prematurely and is postponed." Lin Qimeng glanced at Changfeng strangely, but she didn't ask so much in detail.

"So that's the case, it's quite reasonable." Changfeng said with emotion.

"What is the identity of the saint's husband?" Changfeng suddenly thought of Lin Qimeng as the saint of the witch clan, what is the identity of her?

"Holy King." Lin Qimeng answered very simply.

"What privileges are there?" Changfeng asked.

"You can read "Witch Nervous".

"Is there nothing else?" Changfeng said disappointedly.

"Husband, what do you want?" Lin Qimeng asked with a smile.

"Nothing," Changfeng hurriedly said, "What happened to the catastrophe five hundred years ago?"

"Qi Meng didn't know that my mother died when I was very young. Many things in the clan did not tell me, but I just vaguely heard from my mother that it seemed to be the son of the clan leader. Because the saint was born as a baby boy, he snatched the position of the clan leader of his land. In dissatisfaction, he led some of the tribes who followed him to establish the witch sect. Later, his ambitions became greater and greater because he had the right to watch the witch nerves. So he used witchcraft to control the people in the martial arts world. First, he asked those people to offer their own martial arts secrets and practice for them. After they succeeded, he tried to dominate the martial arts world and then dominate the world, which led to this catastrophe." Lin Qi Meng thought carefully and said.

Changfeng said secretly: "Is the witchcraft in "Witch Nervous" that powerful? Can it control people?"

Lin Qimeng smiled and said, "Have you seen this?"

Changfeng remembered what Shui Ningxin had. He believed it a little in his heart. If it was so powerful, this thing must not fall into Li Yuanchao's hands, otherwise the world would suffer. At the same time, he deeply admired Lin Qimeng's persistence in major issues. Such a woman would not be a great blessing for Changfeng. Changfeng suddenly changed his image of Lin Qimeng's rude businessman, and couldn't help but feel a trace of affection in his heart.

"In fact, the things in "Witch Nervous" were not used to control people at first. They only talk about some methods of cultivating consciousness. After being transformed by the son of the clan leader, they became a kind of kung fu that controls people's consciousness." Lin Qimeng was afraid that Changfeng would be disgusted with the people of the witch clan, so she explained.

"Where is the witchcraft?" Changfeng asked when he remembered the murder of the king of Wu Yue, Chen Di.

"The witchcraft was originally used by the witch people to cultivate some insects to treat people. Later, the son of the clan leader was extremely intelligent, but he changed to treating diseases and saving people, and became a harm to people. The reputation of the witch people was destroyed by him. The witch people who harmed them had been hiding for hundreds of years and dared not tell their true identity." Lin Qi dreamed of her mother who died early, and crystal tears appeared in her eyes.

Changfeng felt pity in his heart. No wonder his master had always mentioned the witch clan without mentioning the word "Witch Cult". It seems that he knew it too, but why didn't he tell himself clearly? Looking at Lin Qimeng's weak body, this huge secret was hidden in his heart, and he must be unable to sleep. She, a girl, was under such great pressure, and had to think about the Lin family. His body was weak and his soul was lonely. Now he understood why Lin Qimeng had to practice martial arts diligently, in order to protect the Lin family. In order to protect this secret, she paid too much, such a woman. She should cherish it and take good care of it. So she reached out and hugged Lin Qimeng in her arms and said, "There is no good or bad things, the key is the good or bad things used by the land and people's minds. Qimeng, you have put such a great pressure in your heart alone, it will really make you suffer. From now on, you will no longer be alone, I will accompany you."

Lin Qimeng reached out to wipe off the tears from the corners of her eyes, burst into tears and said with a smile: "Really, aren't you afraid that I am a witch girl from the Witch Sect? Have you controlled you?"

Changfeng hugged Lin Qimeng tighter and said, "Whether you are a witch or a saint, you only have one identity in your life, that is, you will be my Changfeng's wife."

"Are you really willing to accept me?" Lin Qimeng said in surprise. After she knew Changfeng's identity, she had never experienced love, but instead accepted Changfeng first. In addition to her identity, there was also a psychological hint, especially since Changfeng saved her several times. After learning about Changfeng's true identity, this kindness quickly turned into a deep love relationship, which was the beginning of love. However, she always felt that Changfeng and her seemed to be a bit close, so she said so, otherwise she would not have discovered the relationship between Changfeng and Ning Yuheng. After the jealousy was broken, she insisted on not wanting to take a car with Changfeng to return to Xindao from Hailing City.

"Of course." Changfeng kissed her forehead and smiled, "We have done the most intimate things between us, can you regret it?"

The master did not tell him the truth, but asked Lin Qimeng to tell him. His intentions were really good. He not only taught himself martial arts and the principles of being a human being, but also found himself a wife who knew the truth about the right and wrong. If he was ungrateful, would he still be a man? From this moment on, Lin Qimeng was his wife.

Lin Qimeng was very shy. During this period, she let go of many worries, and her face also had blood color. Her blushing face made her look even more charming. Changfeng suddenly felt a fire in her abdomen. Knowing that it was the Yin-Yang Hehuan Gong that caused the fire again, Changfeng picked up Lin Qimeng and said, "Qimeng, should we rest?"

Lin Qimeng was even more embarrassed. From Changfeng's picking up herself, she knew what would happen tonight. She buried her face in Changfeng's arms and whispered: "I'd like to ask my husband to pity Qimeng!"

Of course, Changfeng is not polite to receive the order of the beauties in his arms. Lin Qimeng is a pure Yin body, so he doesn't have to worry about what happened like the afternoon before. Since the Yin-Yang Hehuan Gong requires a woman with a pure Yin body to make a furnace. Master said this, and Hua Wuqing also said that the time when I came to save people did not completely eliminate the sequelae brought by practicing the Yin-Yang Hehuan Gong. This time, we must completely eradicate this sequelae, otherwise the trouble will be great.

Changfeng had this purpose, so he naturally felt apologized for Lin Qimeng, which allowed Lin Qimeng to enjoy the extreme happiness of men and women, fish and water. He also clarified the sequelae of Yin-Yang Meridian Kung Fu, and things would come naturally. There would never be any more desire to burn yourself, and the loss of reason will do something that is abandoned by both humans and gods.

When Li Yuanchao saw the news that Li Chenyue Feige had sent a letter back, he slapped the desk with a blushing face and hurriedly called Min Wenze to his study. At this moment, he needed his number one think tank to make some ideas for him.

Min Wenze didn't know what happened to Li Yuanchao to call him, but he had an ominous premonition in his heart. Something must have happened. The court now appears to be calm and peaceful, but in fact, the dispute over the throne has begun. Since the enthronement of the queen, the three princes who have the opportunity to be the crown prince have started to move and secretly cultivate their own power. His master is the son who supports the girl in the open. In fact, he just wants to be the emperor himself, and only hates the wrong lintel that he had cast to the wrong lintel. Although he is now wise, he has no power to get out of it. He has no choice but to delay for one day, count for one day, and then suppresses his thoughts and quickly walk into Li Yuanchao's study.

When Li Yuanchao saw Min Wenze walking in, his face turned a little better and said, "It's Mr. Min, please sit down."

After thanking, Min Wenze sat down and said, "I don't know that the prime minister is so late, is there anything important to call students?"

Li Yuanchao said with a gloomy face: "The Lin family broke their marriage and even joined forces with the river to fight Xianlong out of Hailing City. They are now rushing back at night."

Min Wenze's heart skipped a beat. He had already guessed the purpose of Li Yuanchao's marriage with the Lin family. In order to avoid the destruction of Kou Tianyun and his group, the marriage was mostly carried out in secret, and few people outside knew about it. Li Xianlong lived in the Lin Mansion and basically few people knew about it. Originally, this incident had reached a natural point, so why did such a sudden change? Min Wenze thought for a moment and said, "Prince, this matter is quite a bit serious. If it is spread, the Prime Minister's face may be greatly damaged!"

Li Yuanchao punched the table and said coldly: "Little girl Lin Qimeng, I asked you to be my Li family's wife. What a great honor. You actually broke the marriage and didn't marry you. I don't take it seriously. I want your family to destroy others!"

Min Wenze suddenly felt a sudden heart, and saw the infinite murderous intent in Li Yuanchao's eyes, he was startled and said quickly: "Prime Minister calm down. Only our two families know about this. If it gets bigger, it may be difficult to end. Let's make a long-term plan."

"You don't need to say more about this. My father came to you to ask you to draft a memorial for me. My father wanted to participate in the Lin family's debunkment and collude with the river to conspire to rebel." Li Yuanchao said even more murderously on his face.

Min Wenze was shocked and said, "Prince, this matter must not be done!"

Li Yuanchao said unhappily: "Why not? The Lin family colluded with the river channel without intention of rebellion. What other purposes would it not be possible?"

Min Wenze advised: "You can join the Lin family to break the marriage, but you can't join him in collusion with the river, intending to rebel?"

"Why?" Li Yuanchao realized that he might be a little impulsive.

"A few days ago, Your Majesty had just agreed to reorganize the river channel into a regular organization of the court, which means that the river channel has completely belonged to the court. If the Prime Minister participates in the river channel's rebellion, there is no conclusive evidence, he may be charged with false accusation." Min Wenze was not sure that Li Yuanchao could listen, and even looked up at the angry Li Yuanchao, and found that Li Yuanchao's face was not so gloomy, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What should I do if Mr. Na, what should I do?" Li Yuanchao was a hero of a generation after all, and immediately discovered his mistake and asked.

"Prince, you can join Lin Qimeng and ruin your marriage, but don't target the Lin family?" Min Wenze said carefully.

"Oh, sir, please tell me." Li Yuanchao calmed down and sat down, and said with a slower look.

"Have you ever forgotten the grudge between the Nangong family and the river?" Min Wenze asked.

"Of course I remember, if it weren't for the treasure of blood jade, how could the Nangong family disappear from the world and get the military advisor of Changfeng in vain." This is also something he wants, but unfortunately I don't know who he has fallen into now. If it weren't for this reason, he wouldn't have asked Li Xianlong to marry Lin Qimeng in advance, accelerate the annexation of the Lin family, and get the thing he wants. Then there is no need to be afraid that others will get the magic treasure in the blood jade.

"Rumors from the rivers and lakes, the river military commander Feng knew witchcraft..." Min Wenze said halfway, but hesitated instead of talking about the lower half, but hesitated. His eyes were staring at Li Yuanchao without moving.

After hearing this, Li Yuanchao suddenly realized and said happily: "Miscellaneous, it's really wonderful. Mr. Min deserves to be the right-hand man of the true face, hahaha!"

Min Wenze smiled embarrassedly and said, "The prime minister is very smart and has few in the world. Wenze just feels a little bit, and the prime minister has fully realized it." After saying that, he was indescribable and felt that his sins in this life would be afraid that he would go to the eighteen levels of hell after death. But that level of expectation supported him, hoping that after Li Yuanchao could do good to the people and the people of the world.

No one is perfect, Min Wenze has a vast wisdom, but he cannot see the essence of Li Yuanchao. This is his destiny, and it seems that it is God's will.
Chapter completed!