Xie Jun put his left hand behind his back, and brushed his clothes on his chest with his right hand: "Of course, otherwise, where would the old ghost find the relic of the Holy One?"
He said slowly: "In the past, the Holy One became a monk and was served by a little novice. After he condensed a strange spar and passed away, the little novice accidentally made a friend from the grassland. The anecdote was told to the other party."
It's no wonder that the young master of the Jiang clan knew the whereabouts of the Demon LordMeng Qi suddenly looked at the evil king without saying a word.
Xie Jun still spoke in a slow and leisurely manner, not like being in a palace in a dragon's pool or a tiger's lair, but in a peaceful and comfortable home: "The old ghost's coma was just because he couldn't stand the huge essence entering his body for a while, and he woke up after a while. But he felt that being in a coma was better than being awake. First, he could take a look at the performance of the four sons, see their true colors clearly, and use the battle for the throne to attract several great masters to Beijing; , let the great masters automatically enter the game."
"So, the fact that Batu was hunted down that night was actually revealed by the young master of the Jiang clan?" Meng Qi asked thoughtfully when he heard that the grand master had been brought into the game.
If there is anything in this world that can make several great masters fight for life and death, the relic of the demon king is obviously the first to bear the brunt. Compared with it, the throne is not important in the hearts of the great masters. After all, they have been stuck in the current state for a long time. There is only a layer of window paper away from the breakthrough, but it can't be pierced no matter what. It urgently needs the reference and help of external forces.
The evil king looked at Meng Qi with a half-smile: "Yes, if you hadn't disrupted the situation, repelled the sharp knife, scared away the Ruyi monk and the ghost king, and taken away Batu and Changsun Jing, I'm afraid that Wang Derang and Bamur would be the only ones in the world." The great masters of the Yuanjue Temple have already gathered in Yuanjue Temple to compete for the relic of the Holy One."
"According to a certain investigation, Yuanjue Temple buried an unknown amount of gunpowder. As soon as the great masters entered, some dead soldiers would light the fuse immediately, and with a bang, they would all be blown to pieces."
Meng Qi nodded without rushing, "No wonder the young master of the Jiang Clan left the hiding place by himself shortly before Prime Minister Right arrived."
Phew, the sound of the wind blowing through the branches became very clear, and people could intuitively feel how strong the wind was, how fierce the wind was, and how fierce the wind was.
"Wang Derang didn't expect that Batu would be 'robbed' by you, nor did he expect that Lu Guan would choose to be a lone minister and bring Batu to him instead of seeking refuge with a certain prince, so he deliberately delayed for a while and sent someone to inform The young master of the Jiang clan, otherwise, with his great master's strength, why didn't he rush over to such an important matter, go to the gate and subdue him, instead of leading Lu Guan and Batu to wander slowly?" Xiejun said with a slight sneer.
That's right, if Prime Minister You "finds" the young master of the Jiang clan by himself, he will be in trouble. If he doesn't go to Yuanjue Temple, the other great masters are so experienced that they can tell there is a ghost when they smell it. Go down to find out, if he goes to Yuanjue Temple by himself, will the dead outside light the fuse, or light the fuse?
Meng Qi did not relax his guard on the sword, and said with emotion: "I never thought that the emperor would be so afraid of the great masters, and I wish I could kill them quickly."
"As the lord of the world, who wants to have a grand master whose strength is close to that of gods and demons? If they risk their lives, they are likely to kill the emperor who is under heavy protection."
Xiejun still holds his left hand behind his back, and his right hand crosses his chest, "Therefore, as soon as he finds an opportunity, the old ghost will not let it go. Even if he has not finished sucking the holy relic, he will take it out as bait. Anyway, his body is already aging. Even if the strength improves, the essence that can be absorbed is limited, hey, if there is no Wang Derang to suppress this matter, there may be troubles, the old ghost can't wait to hide it from him and let him go to Yuanjue Temple to die."
"He is a qualified emperor." Meng Qi sighed.
"Yes, ruthless, hard-hearted, loving the throne and power in his hands is better than concubines, better than children." Xiejun rarely showed an expression of approval.
The wind became louder and louder, and the air became very humid and depressing.
Meng Qi deliberately asked: "Even if he's 'comatose', Wen Youxiang, Wu Youzhengxi, and the chief internal officer, he still has a strong ability to control the court and the palace. How could he suddenly die suddenly? He privately Sending General Zhengxi to contact Lu Huasheng, is he determined to negotiate peace?"
If you want to pretend to be in a coma, the chief executive can't hide it. After all, the emperor is not a god, and he has to eat, drink, and scatter, so he must have a confidant to manage it.
"If the price does not exceed the bottom line, the old ghost will definitely be willing to negotiate peace. After killing the great master and getting rid of the restless son, he will reorganize the army and horses, and re-announce the northwest. If there is really no agreement, he will also recruit Lu Guan to Beijing for backup , can stabilize the hearts of soldiers and horses in the Northwest." Xie Jun talked eloquently, as if observing the old emperor's mind was like observing his own palm prints.
Meng Qi nodded slightly. If the old emperor did not die, he would have to find a way to sabotage the peace talks in order to complete his main task¡ªthe old emperor had the young master of the Jiang clan in his hand, so he knew that XiThe Empress Crown Prince will kill him to silence him. Even if he spreads the word, Wang Derang will think that he is at the end of his rope, and he will attack him randomly. At that time, there should be no other princes. Therefore, Lu Ling informed this matter to seek a way to protect himself. "
Meng Qi said regretfully, "What's the use of telling you?"
"At this moment, the Seventh Prince should have left the capital and headed southeast, mobilizing the power accumulated over the years in the court and the army, to destroy the rebels." The evil king seemed to be talking about something unimportant.
Meng Qi immediately understood the true meaning of the Seventh Prince's words. In the capital, he had no chance when the right side turned to the Prince. His way of survival and his hope lay outside the capital: "It turns out that the person behind the Seventh Prince is you."
Xiejun nodded with a smile: "It was me, and I didn't tell him that the old ghost was killed by Lu Ling instigated by the crown prince. I just asked him to find an excuse to rebel."
"You want the world to be in chaos?" Meng Qi grasped Xie Jun's true thoughts at once.
The evil king said proudly: "If you rely on conspiracy to rebel against the superior, the foundation will be unstable, and the Holy Gate will always be suppressed by Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. Only when the uprising army sweeps the world can the Holy Gate become orthodox. Someone has prepared a 'fire' in the southeast, For use by the Seventh Prince."
Political power grows out of the gunMeng Qi thought of this sentence for some reason, and the evil king really harbored pride in his heart.
He sighed: "But the people of the world will suffer because of this."
"Death is worthy of death, and death has a lingering fragrance." Xie Jun said ruthlessly.
He suddenly smiled: "Do you know why a certain person talks so much and tells you so many things?"
Without waiting for Meng Qi to answer, he took out his left hand from behind, holding a dark yellow spar. There seemed to be something gelatinous and invisible inside, but only half of it was left.
He heyed, and his expression became grim again:
"Because someone wants to delay time."
He put away the spar, his aura rose steadily, and he actually had the feeling of a queen.
"Although it has not been completely absorbed, it is enough to kill you!"
Boom!
Lightning flashed outside, and thunder sounded.
Although he didn't know why he was able to get the demon king's relic, and he didn't understand why he rushed to absorb the essence, Meng Qi didn't panic at all: "Do you know why I listened to your nonsense for so long?"
Without waiting for Xie Jun to answer, Meng Qi smiled so much that he showed two rows of white teeth:
"Because I also want to procrastinate!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com