Chapter 226 Keeping You Here Will Be a Disaster for the Common People
The Qinshen Dynasty was built a thousand years ago and was established by a group of heroes led by a generation of killing gods, Zou Qinshen.
At this moment, the Qin Dynasty is extremely lively.
The two major sects came to Qinshen Dynasty to select disciples, such a grand event only happened once every ten years in Qinshen Dynasty.
On Tongtian Island, the Immortal Spirit Sect is the two most advanced factions from the Qin Dynasty.
Most of the disciples of the two sects were selected from the Qin Dynasty, so the relationship between the two sects and the Qin Dynasty is naturally very good.
At the moment in the vast outer hall of the palace.
On a martial arts platform cut out of bluestone with a width of several tens of feet, two members of the royal family were competing in martial arts. On the high platform, two people from the sect sat side by side with King Qin, watching the martial arts competition below.
Tongtian Island sits on the sea. It is rumored that Tongtian Island is built on the back of a ten thousand year old turtle, but the specific situation is unknown.
The Fairy Spirit Sect only accepts female disciples, just like the Xuanjian Pavilion, and there are countless princesses in the royal family. Being able to enter the Fairy Spirit Sect can be regarded as getting rid of the written fate for these royal princesses.
"King Qin, the princes and princesses this time are not bad." The representative of Tongtian Island this time is an elder from the inner sect who is in charge of the disciples. There is also a great possibility of ancestral capital appearing in it.
"Elder Huang, where, where." Qin Wang laughed heartily, and was very pleased to be praised by Elder Huang.
"King Qin, that little guy who was so cold ten years ago, how is his cultivation now?" Huang Bangyang asked with a smile. When he came to the Qin Dynasty to recruit disciples ten years ago, a little guy caught his attention.
"Elder Huang, are you talking about Sheng'er?" King Qin asked.
"kindness."
"Hey, that kid, who devoted himself to researching power techniques, was so fiercely competitive with those brothers, that he wasted his cultivation, and now he is only at the middle level of ecstasy." King Qin said.
"That's right, that's right. If you went back to the sect with me and devoted yourself to cultivation, your achievements would be even more limitless." Elder Huang also felt a little regretful, but in his opinion, it is not bad to be able to cultivate to the middle level of ecstasy now. up.
At this moment, the elder of Xianlingzong who was sitting there motionless said, "That child is not bad.
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King Qin looked intently, and smiled immediately, "Well, this kid Shuiyun has good aptitude."
At this moment, the elders of the two sects, just like shopping in the vegetable market, see which dish is good, and prepare to take it back.
King Qin also agreed with both hands when the sect came to the royal family to choose disciples. Now he is only middle-aged, full of energy and blood, and has three thousand beauties in the harem. Naturally, there are many children, and dozens of children are born every year. It is also a good choice to keep some in the sect.
After each of the provinces grew up, they competed for power, and the royal family was in trouble.
"Prince Tenglong wins."
At this moment, the winner on the martial arts arena was also decided. A boy who only looked like twelve or thirteen years old slapped his compatriots and vomited blood and flew out of the arena. Then he raised his hands high and looked down with contempt.
"Who else wants to compete with me for the first place in this competition, whoever refuses to accept it will come up." Standing on the competition stage, Zou Tenglong roared arrogantly and infinitely.
King Qin on the stage shook his head when he saw this scene, "It made the two elders laugh."
"It's okay, this kid is pretty good." Elder Huang nodded with a smile. He is extremely talented, and he is a good seedling who has been cultivated well.
Although Zou Tenglong is twelve or thirteen years old, he is also a ruthless person. In order to practice kung fu, countless prisoners in prisons were beaten to death.
During the words, the killing intent disappeared, making those compatriots feel terrified.
"It's too murderous." Elder Yin of Xianlingzong shook his head and said.
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And at this moment, King Qin and the elders of the two sects who were chatting suddenly stood up and stared into the distance.
They felt intermittent breaths coming from a distance, and there were even traces of screams in it.
Lin Fan, carrying Zou Sheng and the others, had already flown above the Qin Dynasty. Looking at the palace of the Qin Dynasty in front, Lin Fan also accelerated his speed.
Zou Sheng, who was screaming, was overjoyed when he saw that the other party had brought them here, but he was so tormented by the pain that he was speechless.
At this moment, King Qin finally saw clearly what was coming from afar, and his complexion changed in an instant, and then he asked calmly.
"Who is Your Excellency, why did you kill my son?" Qin Wang saw Zou Sheng behind Lin Fan, with blood stains and weak breath, as if he was not far from death.
The children of the royal family participating in the competition also looked up at the sky, and when they saw the scene in the sky, they also screamed in shock.
They have already recognized that the person being held hostage is their elder brother, Prince Zou Sheng.
Some people are worried, while others are very happy.
As the number one in the competition, Zou Tenglong naturally enjoys the adoring eyes of everyone. Now he sees this guy who doesn't know where to steal his limelight, and he is also displeased. Holding him hostage, he roared angrily, "Thief, let my brother go quickly."
Elder Huang frowned slightly, and took a step forward, "If you have anything to do, please speak carefully."
"Who is King Qin?" Lin Fan asked coldly at this moment.
"This king is." Qin Wang locked his eyes on Lin Fan, and there was a ball of anger in his heart.
"He massacred one hundred and eight innocent villagers, how does this count?" Lin Fan asked.
The King of Qin was slightly taken aback when he heard it. He thought it was a big deal, but he didn't expect it to be such a small thing. The people of this mountain village are not considered the people of the Qin Dynasty. I'm afraid it's not that simple. Could it be that these villagers have something to do with him?
Thus attracting revenge from the opponent.
Elder Huang frowned slightly, massacring one hundred and eight innocent villagers was a bit outrageous.
"The thieves let go of my elder brother soon. They are just a group of ants in the mountain village. If they are slaughtered, they will be slaughtered. If you don't let them go, be careful of your dog's life." Zou Tenglong, who was twelve or thirteen years old, roared angrily.
Zou Tenglong, at a young age, has outstanding aptitude in the royal family, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a genius.
In this big competition, he went for the sect. With his aptitude, as long as he was trained by the sect and became a big shot, it was only a matter of time.
"Ants..." At this moment, Lin Fan's eyes were fixed, staring at the young man below, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The big man is high above the ground and has absolute strength. You can regard everything as an ant. Those villagers are an ant in your eyes, and you are just an ant in my eyes."
"Talent is good, but if you are presumptuous before you grow up, you are looking for death." At this moment, Lin Fan was full of murderous intent, and the monstrous momentum filled the entire palace.
"Hmph, this is the Qin Dynasty, you thief, let my brother go, and put him on the spot, otherwise your life will be worse than death..." Zou Tenglong was fearless, staring at Lin Fan with disdain.
In an instant, Lin Fan's eyes flickered.
"Leaving you here will be a disaster for the common people."
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