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Chapter 5 King Qing

Zhongtianyu, Qingcheng.

On top of the tall and majestic city wall, the city tower is equally huge, with cornices and horns.

Standing on the tower, you can see far and wide.

In the center of Qingcheng is an extremely majestic and luxurious palace.

At this moment, in the lobby of the palace, a middle-aged man was sitting on a tall chair.

He has feminine features, a hooked nose, long vertical eyes, cold and ruthless eyes, and is wearing a scarlet cloak. He has an intimidating temperament.

It has the powerful aura of a monk, the awe-inspiring arrogance of a person in power, and even a bit of the viciousness of a poisonous monk.

King Qing of Daxia, Xia Qing.

Daxia now has Xia Zhao as its lord, and in addition, there are three collateral lines.

The leaders of these three collateral lines are King Qing, King Tailing, and King Zhantian.

The three kings are all top monks who have entered the Nine Realms.

King Qing, a monk in the ninth realm, sat high on the main seat. Under the hall, many monks with the same extraordinary cultivation were sitting, silent, waiting for something.

At this moment.

"Report to the King..." A young man in black robe lowered his head, walked quickly into the lobby, and said respectfully: "I have found the figure of..."

He held a spiritual letter in his hand.

King Qing's heart moved and he stretched out his hand, and the spiritual letter automatically flew into his palm.

His spiritual mind penetrated into the spiritual letter and read it carefully.

After a while, King Qing came back to his senses.

His hand shook, and the spiritual letter in his hand immediately turned into powder.

"After thousands of years of preparation, everything is ready now. I only need the east wind. This is the only stumbling block on my way forward." King Qing said solemnly.

Hearing this, the monks below unconsciously showed fanatical looks in their eyes.

"How far has King Qing reached?" asked a middle-aged monk wearing heavy armor and having a pair of narrow and sharp eyes.

Prince Qing nodded, "With the help of..., my cultivation has been improving, and now there is only one last layer of film that cannot be broken."

“That last level is not a matter of lack of strength on my part, it’s really destiny that limits my progress.

If I want to go further, I need new Qi," King Qing said with a look of madness in his eyes, "Only when the Qi of Da Xia is gathered in me can I help me break through the bottleneck!"

"Xia Zhao has occupied the throne for ten thousand years, and has held the power of a dynasty in his body, but his cultivation is mediocre, and he has wasted the fortune of Great Xia." A voice rang in the hall, responding to King Qing, "I don't know what happened to the King of Great Xia back then.

How did you fall in love with her!"

"This position should be occupied by a capable person. Now that the demon clan is eying the side of the human realm and a powerful enemy is imminent, Daxia is led by such a weak woman. If this continues, how can our human clan have any chance of survival?"

"Who is more suitable for the position of King of Daxia than King Qing?"

The corresponding harmonies come and go.

"If it weren't for him, how would Xia Zhao be qualified to sit on the throne alone for so long?" King Qing looked forward.

His eyes seemed to have passed through countless spaces and times, through countless mountains and rivers, and finally landed on someone.

That was a strange man who could intimidate all three members of the royal family by his own power and would not dare to act rashly for ten thousand years.

If he hadn't learned the news by chance...even Prince Qing would never have dared to make any evil plans against him.

"Now is when he is at his weakest. Although it is... difficult for him to do it, with his talent, he may be able to create this unprecedented miracle and open up a new path.

If he really succeeds, no one will be able to shake Xia Zhao's position by then." The same voice sounded.

"So, Prince Qing, we must seize this opportunity and succeed in one fell swoop!"

"That's right," Prince Qing smiled softly and said calmly: "I have been preparing for this moment for so long, even..."

"Now that the opportunity is in front of me, how could I miss it? How could I miss it?" As he spoke, Prince Qing's voice had changed from the original indifferent tone to becoming more and more gloomy.

"Now the willing one takes the bait," the voice uttered a hoarse laugh, "The immortal is invited to enter the urn... But now, he may no longer deserve the title of immortal, Jie Jie Jie...

..."

At this time, figures outside the lobby moved again, and another burly figure walked in.

This man strode forward with a majestic air. He was none other than Xia Yongzhen, one of Prince Qing's grandsons.

"Prince Qing, the news came from the owner of Luohe Tower. Not long ago, someone mobilized intelligence from Zhishou Tower through Xiuchun's channels to investigate the news about Qingfeng Sect."

As for this, Xia Yongzhen opened his mouth and explained: "Qingfeng Sect is one of the many small sects involved in the blood exchange transaction three years ago. Because it is very inconspicuous, I didn't notice it until now.

.”

"Huh?" Prince Qing frowned unconsciously.

"Who is investigating? Did they discover something important about me, or is it just a coincidence?"

"According to the intelligence, this person's identity is Lu Qingshan, a disciple of the Sword Sect. Judging from the current intelligence, there should be no reason for him to know about our Qingmai matter, but..." Xia Yongzhen paused.

, said suspiciously: "There should be no reason for him to appear in the Zhongtian Territory without warning, and investigate the Qingfeng Sect..."

"I suspect that Xia Daoyun knew something, but it was not convenient for her to come forward, so she asked her disciples to investigate on her behalf." Xia Yongzhen made his own guess.

"Is this a big deal? No matter how capable a fifth-level monk is, what kind of trouble can he cause?

But it's not small at all, after all, Xia Daoyun is behind him, and this matter happened to appear at such a key node, it is indeed worth noting." The voice sounded again.

When King Qing heard this, his expression became serious.

At such a moment when something big was about to happen, he couldn't tolerate any accidents.

"Then let's get rid of him first." Prince Qing made a decision.

"Prince Qing, this is Xia Daoyun's disciple, a member of the Sword Sect. If we are against her disciples, then..." someone in the hall reminded.

"If this big event comes true, even Qingyun Sword Immortal will be unable to defeat me, let alone Xia Daoyun.

If I fail, I will be on the road to death and fall into the spotlight. Is it possible that I am missing Xia Daoyun?" Prince Qing was very calm.

"Since success is a success or failure, then why should we worry too much?"

There was a silence in the lobby, everyone looked at each other, and various thoughts came to mind.

"That's it, the matter of Lu Qingshan and Yongzhen will be settled by you." Prince Qing said.

Xia Yongzhen clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Take orders."

"You all should also perform your duties. I don't want any of you to tell me what accident happened in which link." King Qing said coldly.

"I understand," the other monks responded.

Soon, all the monks retreated, leaving only Prince Qing in the hall.

"One person can make everyone in this king's lineage feel like they are facing a formidable enemy, and they are ready to wait..."

He murmured to himself: "Who can deny your romance? But this time, no matter how talented you are, you will definitely not be able to break the situation."

"It is your own fault and you will die. Who made you so bold? You can't blame me for taking advantage of others' danger... As the saying goes, there is no husband without poison."
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