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Contrary to Qin Yi¡¯s expectation, there was no magic trick ahead.
The scope of the underground palace is quite large, but except for the demon refining array in front of it, which is somewhat abnormal, the rest is just a place where Donghuazi's trusted Taoist priests and demons practice secretly. In other words, the place where you live daily is not full of traps.
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Along the way, you can see many Taoist priests running away in a panic, and then they were caught up by Li Qinglin and his team, and they were all killed.
Many of the houses were empty, and there were some monsters lying in the houses recovering from their injuries. The soldiers killed them all with one knife.
The reason why the little demons killed by Minghe's Seven-Star Imperial Formation did not rise to the sky with black energy like Ye Ling was simply because they were all underground. In fact, ten rooms and nine empty rooms have already been created, and all the antecedents are in harmony here.
There is nothing unusual.
Li Qinglin personally caught a senior Taoist priest and said with a smile: "Brother Qingfeng, you are fine."
The Taoist priest's face was earth-colored and trembling like chaff. As a close confidant of Donghuazi, it is inevitable to confront Li Qinglin on a daily basis. I really don¡¯t know how he will control him this time.
"Don't be so nervous." Li Qinglin said with a smile: "This place is too big and we will have trouble finding it. Please lead the way, brother Taoist, so that we can meet with the Imperial Master as soon as possible."
This Taoist priest was obviously not someone who was averse to death. He cautiously led the way forward, and after a short while he arrived outside another hall. The palace door is entirely made of metal and is thick and tightly closed. It is carved with a huge and ferocious ghost face, and there are dancing figures around the ghost face, as if it were some ancient ritual.
The Taoist priest said tremblingly: "The imperial master is inside, I, I don't know how to open the door."
Qin Yi stepped forward to inspect it, and Liusu said: "This is not some witchcraft or magic, it's just a mechanism. Those who know how to use it will open it, and those who don't know how to smash it in will have no problem. It seems that this Donghua His knowledge is indeed very superficial, and we have overestimated him."
There was a "whoosh" sound in the hall, as if an arrow had been shot, and "pop" stuck somewhere. Following the sound outside, Li Qinglin covered his head again.
At this moment, everyone felt that something was wrong. Could it be that there was some witchcraft going on inside, and they were trying to harm Li Qinglin in this way?
Qin Yi could no longer hold back and hit the door with a stick.
Everyone worked together to break down the door, but the heavy metal door could not withstand the impact of so many warriors. After a short time, the brackets were broken and the door opened.
The first thing you see is a puppet that looks like Li Qinglin. The face is lifelike, and the figure and clothing are exactly the same as Li Qinglin. Arrows have been shot into the puppet's forehead, throat, heart, and Dantian.
Dong Huazi sat cross-legged in front of him and muttered something.
Everyone was furious. Li Qinglin rushed forward and shot Donghuazi through everything with just one shot. He nailed Donghuazi to the wall viciously: "How dare you use witchcraft to harm me!"
Dong Huazi spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed out loud when he looked at Li Qinglin.
Qin Yi felt an ominous feeling in his heart.
This witchcraft is obviously not completed, otherwise Li Qinglin would not be so lively. Theoretically, both witchcraft and Taoism cannot withstand such fatal interruptions. As long as the caster is killed and the doll is burned, the witchcraft will be useless.
Why is he still laughing?
Li Qinglin obviously also had this confusion. This shot did not directly hit Dong Huazi's vitals, but just pinned him to the wall and wanted to question him.
Donghuazi's blood was flowing continuously, and he obviously wouldn't live long, but he looked somewhat energetic, with a smile as bright as spring breeze, and with the blood stains on his mouth, he looked weird.
He took a few breaths and spoke slowly: "Actually, this method of seizing souls requires nailing 365 major acupoints, and it is far from complete. It was originally planned to take another five days to complete, but the prince is really powerful. The soldiers were so fast and so unexpected that it was too late to complete this method."
This was Dong Huazi¡¯s original plan. The king still had about five or seven days to live. If Li Qinglin died unexpectedly at that time then Nanli¡¯s fate was unknown.
Li Qinglin said coldly: "In that case, are you still hiding here and working tirelessly to perform spells? Is this a desperate struggle?"
Donghuazi didn't answer, and suddenly talked about something else: "Prince, you know, although Pindao is indeed sent by Xihuang to cause trouble, but for so many years, the king has trusted him and the people have loved him Pindao's heart is also grown from flesh. Nanli's interests have never been betrayed. On the contrary, the poor Taoist Committee has been sincerely committed to Nanli over the years."
Li Qinglin laughed: "Do you want to say that you are a very loyal person?"?You were forced to rebel by me? "
"Whether I am loyal or not, I dare not say. I was born in a wilderness, I have never learned anything, and I don't know many big principles." Donghuazi said slowly: "Perhaps in the eyes of the prince, if Pin Dao disturbs Nanli, he will die. It's not a pity, but in the hearts of the king and Pin Dao, everything they do is just for immortality. Under immortality, everything else is vain. The king thinks so, why should he blame Pin Dao alone?"
Qin Yi pursed his lips. He knew that this concept was actually very close to Liusu. Maybe Minghe thought so.
They don¡¯t care at all about the things in the world, especially the affairs of one country. Who is loyal and who is traitorous, who is beneficial to this small country, does it matter?
Li Qinglin smiled and said: "You want to say that you are really helping my father to live forever? Just because of your pill that can kill people?"
"It is indeed recorded in the Taoist scriptures that the movement of lead and mercury is the yin and yang. Pindao also asked many fellow Taoists and they all practice this way. Pindao believes that if this method does not lead to longevity, it must be because important medicinal ingredients are missing. So I collected demon pills for this purpose. The prince really thinks that the king doesn¡¯t know how to refine demon pills to get pills? He knows, but he is also taking them."
Li Qinglin said angrily: "He is about to die after eating your elixir, and he is still here to confuse the public with his lies!"
Donghuazi said slowly: "Your Majesty, Prince Dao, is about to dieand how could you know that it wasn't the Yangshen who was liberated and achieved great freedom?"
Everyone looked at him speechlessly, such ridiculous words, but from the look on Dong Huazi's face, he seemed to really think so.
Li Qinglin was too lazy to continue listening to his nonsense, so he said: "Then you can go and relax."
Donghuazi said, "Prince, do you know why Pindao is still practicing this witchcraft even though he knows it's too late?"
Li Qinglin¡¯s hand paused.
Dong Huazi grinned: "Because the prince will be furious when he sees this scene, and he will kill me with his own hands as soon as possible. If I use the real witchcraft on myself, whoever kills me will receive my life." Curse. The puppet is empty, and the poor man himself is the trump card."
Li Qinglin¡¯s expression slowly changed.
"The prince is good at everything, he is brave and resourceful, and he is a great talent in the world. But everyone has flaws. For example, the prince's warrior spirit of taking the lead in everything he does, may be heroic in nature, but sometimes it may be fatal. Like now."
Li Qinglin listened quietly and said lightly: "Thank you, Imperial Master, for your teaching."
Qin Yi listened silently, not to mention that they didn't understand witchcraft, even if they did, they couldn't take precautions in advance. When Li Qinglin shot Donghuazi through, he had already been plotted.
He asked Liusu in a low voice: "Is there any way?"
Liusu sighed: "It doesn't feel like death, but"
Donghuazi coughed up blood, and his smile became more and more cheerful: "The prince does not believe in immortalityor in other words, even if there is immortality, he doesn't care. He is full of ambitions and only wants to make contributions to his family and the world. That's because he is in his prime now and the time has not yet come Pindao really wants to know if the prince will still be the same Li Qinglin who doesn't believe in immortality when he gets old and gray-haired. Hahahaha"
With the laughter, he smiled and closed his eyes, and there was no more sound.
Li Qinglin still maintained the posture of holding the gun, but everyone could see that his body was shaking slightly. Qin Yi stood behind Li Qinglin, watching helplessly as his black hair slowly turned gray, and his head slowly turned gray. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com