Chapter 38 Can I still let you bully me in my dream? "Both of your lives are now in my control. The truth is that I only give you two choices now."
"One, do things for the truth."
"Two, go to hell!"
Prime Minister's Mansion.
Two slender figures, as beautiful as gods and each with their own merits, knelt in a row.
If anyone were passing by at this moment, they would probably be surprised.
Just because of their status, these two women are extremely noble even in the entire cultivation world.
It's a pity that regardless of the witch or the saint...
In Lin Beihe, there is only a distinction between valuable and worthless.
"When you go back, tell your sect that I, Lin Beihe, have agreed to cooperate."
"but……"
Lin Beihe paused and continued: "How I act and what my plans are have nothing to do with you, so don't interfere."
“At the same time, we must make sure that we can come when we call and leave as soon as we wave.”
What is the difference between this and surrendering to Dazhou? After listening to Lin Beihe's words, both women felt humiliated.
How could the sect behind them agree to such conditions.
Even the current three major divine dynasties do not dare to set such harsh conditions to them.
Where did the other party get the courage? But the mark left on their souls prevented them from disobeying Lin Beihe's orders.
"Yes, Master."
The two women agreed in unison.
"Okay, you can go."
At this point, Lin Beihe also waved his hand and was ready to let the two of them leave.
And both of them breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.
Just when they were about to reach the door, Lin Beihe seemed to suddenly remember something and quickly turned around to stop them.
At this time, he looked at the two women with intense eyes, as if he wanted to devour them alive.
Da Qi could send Queen Mother Zhou to cause trouble in his harem of Da Zhou.
He can do it too.
It will not be easy to find out the list of rebels hidden in Dazhou at that time.
Lin Beihe was immediately elated.
When this smile fell in the eyes of the two women, their faces turned pale and their delicate bodies trembled.
No way.
Is it...
Sure enough, no man can bear it...
They kept filling their minds with all kinds of indescribable images.
Fortunately, next, Lin Beihe just told about his plan to sneak into Daqi alone.
In the end, the person to implement this plan fell on Su Qingcheng.
As a goddess of the Demon Cult, it is extremely easy to charm the king of a mortal dynasty.
There is no need for self-sacrifice, just the illusion caused by charm is enough to make people drift away and forget about everything.
Lin Beihe planned to use this period of time to continue practicing hard.
Now that the Great Zhou Dynasty has been promoted to a divine dynasty, as the prime minister with less than one person and more than ten thousand people, his cultivation speed will be increased by ten times the usual.
In addition to the recent ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, I also received congratulatory gifts from various forces, big and small.
Cultivation resources are not scarce in a short period of time, but due to many trivial matters, they have been unable to make progress for a long time.
Nowadays, even the two brothers Zhang Yu and Guan Fei have gradually entered the golden elixir stage.
Several senior elders of Sihai Sect have even achieved Nascent Soul.
He, the big boss behind the scenes, shouldn't lag behind.
After Mu Qingyan and Su Qingcheng left, Lin Beihe entered the basement alone, retreated in seclusion, and strived towards a higher realm.
"metropolitan……"
"metropolitan…"
"Ye Qing, wake up quickly."
Lin Beihe felt that he had entered a mysterious state.
The whole person seemed to have lost gravity and was suspended in the void.
There were countless voices calling him.
Unconsciously, he drifted slowly along with the sound.
finally……
Lin Beihe slowly opened his eyes.
The blue sky and white clouds come into view.
There is also an old face full of wrinkles and surprise.
Lin Beihe pushed this old face away with one hand and sat up immediately, only to realize this.
He actually left the Prime Minister's Mansion and came to a fairy mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.
At this time, he was soaking in the warm spring water. This spring water seemed to have some special effect, making the pores all over his body comfortable and the blood vessels throughout his body open. "I'm dreaming."
Lin Beihe looked at the surrounding scene thoughtfully.
Dreams are also based on reality.
But he had never seen such a scene before or after time travel.
"Cough cough."
While Lin Beihe was still immersed in it.
Behind him, the old man from before could be heard coughing softly.
Lin Beihe, on the other hand, chose to ignore it.
"Cough cough."
The old man coughed again.
then……
cough cough cough.
Cough cough cough cough cough cough.
"Old man, if you are sick, go and get treated quickly. I am not a doctor."
Lin Beihe turned his head impatiently. Didn't you see that he was admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him?
If you are sick, go and get treatment...
This statement came out.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly solidified.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the offended "old man". Sure enough, the next second, they saw that the originally kind-hearted old man's face suddenly changed.
It became extremely cold and stern, with overwhelming murderous intent, and a chilling feeling enveloped the entire place.
Everyone couldn't help but tremble and retreat involuntarily, not daring to get close at all.
"Ye Qing, do you know what you are talking about?"
Lin Beihe turned his head, slightly surprised.
Immediately.
"Huo, this is still a Cosplay type of dream."
"Kneel down for me."
I saw the majestic old man shouting again.
Lin Beihe couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
Can I still let you bully me in my dream? He immediately pointed to the sword.
Grass word swordsmanship.
Suddenly, the endless spiritual energy in his body boiled.
In an instant, a ray of edge bloomed, and the dazzling sword light gathered, like the scorching sun rising, bright and blinding.
Then it turned into a 50-meter-long invisible sword energy in the void.
The monks who saw this scene all showed horror and disbelief.
The sect leader and the Supreme Elder are taking action! ! !
"You traitor, how dare you attack me."
The old man roared angrily, but he did not resist the sword energy, but retreated like lightning, widening the distance between him and the sword energy.
"Old man, don't try to flatter yourself. I don't know when I got a master like you."
"A character in a dream really treats himself as a dish."
Lin Beihe sneered.
And he just finished speaking.
The 50-meter-long sword energy had struck the place where the old man had been standing.
In an instant, a deep ravine appeared.
"What a powerful sword spirit. He is worthy of being the number one among the young generation in Zhongzhou for thousands of years."
"The master's strength has become stronger again."
The monks who were watching were secretly speechless.
Listening to the discussions of the people around him, the old man became even more furious.
I really didn't dare to think that such words would come out of the mouth of my usually obedient disciple.
This is Zhenwumen.
The old man's name is Ye Guyun, he is the awakened ancestor of the Zhenwu Sect, and he is also Ye Chen's father.
A monk in the middle stage of becoming a god.
After he came out of seclusion, he established his child as the next generation of Zhenwu Sect leader and had high hopes for him.
But he never expected that in the end, his child would fall into the mortal world and end up with a fate where his body could not even be recovered.
As the only witness at the time, Ye Qing became his only way to learn the true cause of Ye Chen's death.
In order to revive him, Ye Guyun exhausted all his energy, but he never expected that the first thing the other party did when he woke up was to fight him.
(End of this chapter)