Witch Wind

Chapter 90: The Young Master Reappears (Part )

Xing Tianli doesn't hide anything.

In front of Yueqi, he used the same method on Beihe Cangyi that day, and also performed it on Nanshan Manyue and a group of Beihe and Nanshan retainers and generals.

The blazing sunlight shone through the French windows, illuminating the hall. Yue Qi knelt quietly beside him, like a lady from a noble family, quietly admiring Xing Tianli's tactics. When Xing Tianli blew the whistle, several Dongyun officers who were used as "rafts" screamed and struggled on the ground, twitching, and fell into a dying state, Yue Qi couldn't help but applaud.

"His Highness Li's methods are truly miraculous. Is this the foundation of the Shenzhou Kingdom?"

"My Penglai Shrine also has the means to control subordinates by controlling ghosts, but the evil ghosts that parasitize on the subjects need to be replenished by a hundred living souls every month, otherwise the subjects will be devoured."

"One subject needs to consume more than a thousand souls in a year. If you control many subjects, the consumption of souls alone will be a headache." Yueqi said gently, and said something chilling: "Your Highness Li's methods are really enviable. If Yueqi offers himself to you, can you learn a thing or two?"

Xing Tianli looked at Yueqi.

At the cost of sleeping with Xing Tianli, you want to learn his voodoo and poison methods?
Oh, double advantage?

After coughing lightly, Xing Tianli waved his hand and said, "Woman, are you really willing to surrender?"

Beihe Cangyi, Nanshan Manyue, and dozens of Black Pearl Harbor generals who were controlled by Voodoo knelt in an orderly manner, looking at Xing Tianli and Yueqi cautiously.

The one who controls their life and death is their current supreme master.

One of them is from the Penglai Shrine, which has a high status and is even above the royal family. She has the honorable high priestess and is also someone they dare not offend.

Everyone held their breath and looked at them quietly, with all kinds of strange thoughts popping up in their heads.

"If His Majesty Li does not despise Yueqi's humble appearance, Yueqi is willing to devote herself to His Majesty Li and be his slave and servant, at His Majesty's disposal." Yueqi narrowed her eyes, and her sweet little face with a little baby fat was full of piety: "I don't know, what do you think, His Majesty Li?"

Xing Tianli looked Yue Qi up and down with a cold gaze. After a moment's silence, he smiled and said, "Tell me the truth. How could a woman like you be so devoted to a man you've only met twice?"

Yueqi raised a small round fan and covered the lower half of her face with it, smiling.

"Oh, His Highness Li saw through me. Well, then, let's tell the truth. Yueqi doesn't want to marry Ying'e, that ugly guy. Yueqi likes a tall, majestic, and powerful man like you, hee!"

"Ying E?" Xing Tianli looked at Beihe Cangyi: "Who is this?"

"Hi!" Beihe Cangyi knelt on the ground, bowed to Xing Tianli, and said respectfully: "Your Highness E is the crown prince of the current Holy Emperor. The current Holy Emperor has been on the throne for twenty-seven years. In three years, according to the ancestral rules, he must abdicate and Your Highness E will take over the throne of the Holy Emperor."

Nanshan Manyue glanced at Yueqi and bowed deeply as well: "Yueqi-dono is the head of the current generation of the Great Priestess of Penglai Shrine. According to custom, she should conclude a 'equal marriage contract' with His Highness Moth."

Yue Qi waved the round fan in his hand, and a gust of cold wind suddenly rose from the ground, making the whole hall suddenly chilly. Several Dongyun generals could not help but sneeze, and they were so scared that they quickly touched their foreheads to the ground, not daring to look up.

"Oh, stop talking nonsense. The so-called 'equal marriage contract' means that I sleep with him, and after I get pregnant, I nominally carry the title of Empress Dongyun and return to Penglai Shrine for 'honorary care'. The child born will be a hostage. If there is any 'accident' with His Highness Moth, the child born from him and me will supervise the throne of the Holy Emperor in the name of 'family heir'."

"Behind the scenes? Regent? That's about it."

Yue Qi sighed: "So, the child of Ying E and I, no matter it is a boy or a girl, we only need one, and it is possible for them to become the 'family head who oversees the throne' in the future."

"In name, I am the Holy Queen of Dongyun, but in reality?"

Yue Qi curled her lips and said in a cold voice: "I will be 'raised in glory' in the cold and desolate shrine, while the one who will truly enjoy the wealth and glory brought by the 'Holy Queen' is the 'Holy Queen's Vice-President' who is actually married to Ying E, a lucky noblewoman from a large family."

Youyou sighed, and Yueqi sneered, "If Ying E is a handsome, tall and strong man, I will grit my teeth and close my eyes and sleep with him for a few days. As long as there is a child in my belly, three to five days is not impossible."

"But Ying E is too ugly, too short, too fat, and has pimples all over his face!" Yue Qi shrugged, and the cold wind from the fan became stronger: "I would rather..."

Pursing her lips, Yueqi showed some reserve like a little girl and didn't say the dirty words that were on the tip of her tongue.

Xing Tianli looked at Yueqi deeply. After a long while, he said coldly: "Is that so? The situation in Dongyun is really a mess. Are the shrine and the royal family still restraining each other?"

"What a pity. If you had a big belly now, your value would be much higher."

Xing Tianli's words were very impolite. Yue Qi bared his teeth when he heard them, and looked like he was going to pounce on him and bite him hard.

After pondering for a long time, Xing Tianli nodded slowly: "Interesting, interesting, with you, our small group is almost a professional rebellious gang. Well, that's it, you can join us. But don't think about any messy things, I have no interest in a little girl like you."

Even if I'm interested, a Dongyun woman?
Yueqi's eyes were gleaming with a hazy light. She stared straight at Xing Tianli and laughed, "Hey, His Highness Li, what you said is a bit hurtful. Don't worry, Yueqi won't cause you any trouble. You can just treat Yueqi as a maid, or a slave girl, or anything else."

"Yueqi, I will definitely listen to you!" Yueqi smiled charmingly.

Xing Tianli laughed, and suddenly he shouted loudly, his roar was like thunder, shaking the entire Nanshan Manyue official residence violently.

Yueqi's body shook violently and her little face turned suddenly pale.

A gust of wind exploded with a faint thunder, and Xing Tianli left behind a trace of afterimage, with a terrifying aura like the collapse of the blue sky, and in an instant he was in front of Yueqi. The violent blood and energy rolled in his left hand, and the white jade-like palm suddenly turned into a sharp platinum color. The palm expanded to the size of a pot lid, and the slender index finger with a dazzling lightning flash fiercely tapped Yueqi's brow.

The 'Soul-Confusing Curse' and the 'Soul-Calming Curse' were activated simultaneously.

Yue Qi groaned, her big watery eyes suddenly stiffened. The terrifying witch power was like a hot knife through butter, instantly breaking through the three layers of defensive restrictions in Yue Qi's mind that were vague and filled with a sinister evil aura, penetrating straight into her sea of ​​consciousness and locking onto her soul that was faintly emitting a faint yin aura.

Practicing evil techniques brought Yueqi considerable side effects.

Xing Tianli violently crashed into her sea of ​​consciousness and discovered that Yueqi's soul had taken on some inhuman ghostly aura. Wisps of fine cold wind enveloped her soul, which was as thin as water mist. In that erratic soul, a blurry little face that looked exactly like Yueqi could be vaguely seen.

Yueqi's evil magic was quite brutal and extremely lethal, but evil magic was still evil magic. In this Dharma Ending Age, Yueqi, who lacked the "fundamental law", could not even condense her five senses with her soul.

In terms of fundamentals, she is not even as good as a minor Qi-refining cultivator!
However, behind Yueqi's soul, a vague shadow of an eight-headed demon dragon curled up quietly, like a small mountain. Above the eight-headed demon dragon, a dark and elegant lamp, similar to the "Changxin Palace Lantern" that Xing Tianli had seen in his previous life, was emitting a green and gloomy light.

On the lamp, there is a human figure holding the lamp, with distorted features and a look of pain and ferocity on his face.

Xing Tianli performed witchcraft, and a ray of his soul, like the sun, crashed into Yueqi's sea of ​​consciousness. Accompanied by a terrible thunder, in Yueqi's small sea of ​​consciousness, witchcraft thunder rolled all over the sky, and countless blazing thunder and fire swept in all directions like a tsunami.

The small eight-headed demon dragon phantom suddenly woke up and let out a long evil howl. The eight small dragon heads all raised up and spewed out dark winds, dark thunders, evil fires, and poisonous gases towards the soul of Xing Tianli.

Obviously, in Yueqi's sea of ​​consciousness, there was a master from the Penglai Shrine who helped her to bless her with the secret method of protecting her soul.

But, evil dharma is evil dharma.

Yue Qi's own cultivation was in a mess, her foundation was extremely shallow, and her sea of ​​consciousness was only ten times stronger than that of an ordinary mortal. With such a 'small' and 'fragile' sea of ​​consciousness, it was conceivable how strong the secret techniques could be.

Xing Tianli had seen the powerful restrictions in the sea of ​​consciousness of Augustus, Oger and others. Compared with those restrictions that made Xing Tianli terrified, this little trick in Yueqi's sea of ​​consciousness was like a firefly under the sun, so weak that it was not worth mentioning!
Dozens of wizard thunders fell, and the phantoms of the eight-headed demon dragon were shattered in an instant.

Strands of free spirit power scattered and were instantly absorbed by the strange lamp. The green light was blazing, and strands of thin and messy spirit power spread out and were constantly absorbed by Yueqi's spirit.

Yueqi's soul became a little more solid, and the dark wind in his soul also became a little stronger.

The next moment, the 'Soul-Confusing Curse' and 'Soul-Calming Curse' fell, Yue Qi's soul froze, and then the sky full of witch thunder condensed into an extremely terrifying witchcraft ban, which was fiercely imprinted on the core of Yue Qi's soul. Xing Tianli withdrew his hand, and his body was lifted by a breeze, and he slowly flew back to his original position.

Yue Qi's body shook, her scattered eyes focused again, she spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow, looked at Xing Tianli in panic, and quickly chanted a few spells. Her face twitched from time to time, and gradually, from an expression of disbelief, she gradually became ecstatic.

"Hahaha!"

Yue Qi laughed wildly three times, then knelt down respectfully to Xing Tianli: "Your Highness Li, please forgive Yue Qi for hiding the truth. Yue Qi originally only wanted to have a one-night stand with Your Highness Li and break her innocence. If she could get pregnant with a child, that would be the best thing."

"Yueqi just wants Yinge to know that he is not worthy of me, and he does not deserve the complete me."

"But, I didn't expect that Your Highness Li could actually break the restriction that my great-grandfather left in Yueqi's soul, allowing Yueqi to escape the control of the shrine and gain freedom. From now on, Yueqi will be your most devout servant."

The corners of Xing Tianli's mouth twitched.

Is this the restriction placed on Yueqi by her great-grandfather?

It's half protection and half restriction, forcing her to be unable to escape the constraints and can only marry the so-called Crown Prince Dongyun?

Tsk!
Xing Tianli has witnessed the "blood ties" of the Dongyun people!
As for Yue Qi's so-called "most pious servant", haha, it doesn't matter. Whether she was sincere or not, she was trapped by Xing Tianli's soul restriction, and it was performed with the cruel method in the "Original Witch Scripture", relying on the soul of the celestial being. Unless a powerful person with a foundation higher than the "Original Witch Scripture" and a soul cultivation more than ten times higher than Xing Tianli took action, Yue Qi would never be able to escape his confinement in this life.

In today's world, there may be old monsters whose spiritual cultivation is more than ten times higher than Xing Tianli's current level.

Does such an old monster dare to come into the world?
As for whether the foundation is deeper than the "Original Witch Scripture"... Xing Tianli pondered carefully for a while. On the spiritual platform purple mansion, he raised his head and looked at the broken bronze sword carefully for a while. He felt that perhaps, even before the end of the Dharma era, this world could not find an existence with deeper foundation than him.

So, no matter what Yue Qi was thinking in her heart, she could not escape from Xing Tianli's clutches.

After all, she is the great priestess of this generation of Penglai Shrine. Her cultivation is not worth mentioning, and her evil magic is disgusting, but her identity may still have some value!

For example, Xing Tianli used a pole to hang her in the air and shouted to the Dongyun people.

Will Prince Ying E act like a mad dog, leading a million-strong army and charging straight into the trap set by Xing Tianli without caring about the formation of the troops?
It's very possible!
Even if Prince Ying E doesn't have the power to mobilize a million troops to accompany him in his madness, Xing Tianli can ask the Dongyun royal family for several million taels of gold, silver and jewelry as a 'ransom'. Ahem... I think it's possible!

It took a lot of time to impose restrictions on Nanshan Manyue and others.

At noon, when the sun was at its hottest, a large transport team from Jinshan Town brought in mountains of supplies. A large number of Dongyunlifu shouted slogans and continuously transported various ores, spices, barrels of rubber, bags of grain, boxes of medicinal materials, and even iron cabinets and iron cabinets, and gemstone ores that had been initially excavated, onto ocean-going freighters waiting at the port.

Merchants from all over the world, with smiling faces, were making deliveries at the port.

Telegrams were typing away, and all kinds of bills of exchange were flying everywhere. A seemingly light piece of paper often represented hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

Wealth flowed like water. In just a short while, the amount of money delivered exceeded 10 million taels of silver.

This is Black Borneo.

This is Black Pearl Harbor!
Amid the deep roars of beasts, three thousand Xingtian brothers, along with their contracted beasts, marched in formation to Black Pearl Harbor. There were huge mountain gorillas, imposing jungle lions, giant swamp crocodiles with astonishing physiques, and giant pythons so large that they could only appear in nightmares!
Especially, these ferocious beasts, coupled with the Xingtian clan men standing beside them, who were generally over 5 feet 7 inches (about 1.9 meters) tall. Wherever this strange team passed, the Dongyun garrison in Black Pearl Harbor and the Dongyun people along the way all knelt down in fear and worshiped them, treating them as ghosts and gods.

The garrison commander of Black Pearl Harbor, Nanshan Manyue, and dozens of generals personally came forward to issue military orders to the Dongyun soldiers of Black Pearl Harbor - these descendants of the Xingtian family will serve as "military supervisors", dispersed into various camps, and supervise the army!
Nanshan Manyue's military order clearly stated that these "military supervisors" had the highest authority, and anyone who disobeyed orders could be "executed first and reported later"!
The people of Dongyun originally had a strong mentality of "admiring the strong", especially when facing a strong person whom they could not compete with at all, they would instinctively put themselves in the role of "slaves".

Three thousand Xingtian clan members were dispersed into the military camp, and each Xingtian clan member led a hundred Dongyun soldiers. The 300,000 Dongyun garrison troops really submitted. In just one afternoon, Xing Tianli had completely taken control of the army.

There wasn't even one rebel.

There was not even a single noise.

In the evening, Xing Tianli stood under the ship-shaped concrete platform in Black Pearl Harbor, quietly looking at the huge pile of wreckage of the Dingyang ship.

"Although this may offend you, I really don't know how you lost that battle?" Xing Tianli shook his head gently: "Really, it shouldn't have happened. These Dongyun people, huh. You should at least be like Xiangliu Baiwei, and have a little bit of Xingtian's bloodline power. How could you be..."

Xing Tianli exhaled heavily, and in front of Beihe Cangyi and Nanshan Manyue, he waved his sleeves and was about to collect the debris.

After all, these were the wreckage of the battleship that his biological father had once sailed on. Xing Tianli would never allow these things that represented "shame" to remain here and serve as trophies for the Dongyun people to show off their martial arts.

If possible, Xing Tianli will find the remains of Xing Tian Tongming, choose a Feng Shui treasure land, and bury these remains with him. Of course, if possible, Xing Tianli will find "Anyi" and let Xing Tian Tongming return to his old land!
Of course, be bolder.

If Xing Tianli could return to his hometown in his previous life, perhaps Xing Tian Tongming would prefer to sleep forever in that land?
Xing Tianli shook his head, amused by his own bizarre ideas.

How is that possible?

With a wave of his sleeves, the debris on the cement platform moved slightly. Just as Xing Tianli was about to collect it, a biting cold wind swept over from the side and shattered the gathering force of Xing Tianli's sleeves.

'Bang'.

Two invisible forces intertwined, and Xing Tianli seemed to be struck by lightning. His arms went numb and he staggered back a dozen steps before he finally managed to stand firm.

A few days ago, next to the tall and thin 'young master' whom Xing Tianli met on the passenger ship, there was the burly 'Old Gao' with a broad and kind face. He stood with his hands behind his back, smiling and blocking the pile of warship wreckage.

"Little guy, we have seen everything you have done these days."

"When children are fighting, we don't want to intervene and would rather just watch from the sidelines."

"But, you want to take away such a good record of military merits for nothing? Haha, you have cultivation, and with your extraordinary power, what's the big deal about bullying a few children?"

Lao Gao coughed lightly and said, "If you want to take these things, you have to defeat the real Dongyun elite first!"

Xing Tianli looked at Lao Gao solemnly.

This guy just released a little bit of his aura, but he immediately restrained it.

In that instant, Xing Tianli judged that this fellow was at least a celestial monster. Moreover, his background was extremely deep, and the aura that was slightly leaked out at that moment was like a bottomless abyss, which made Xing Tianli feel inexplicably frightened.

Before, when Xing Tianli was dealing with Beihe Cangyi and Nanshan Manyue, this old guy didn't come out.

Just when Xing Tianli was about to take away the wreckage of Dingyang, he showed up.

Xing Tianli looked to one side and saw the tall and thin young master, who was standing quietly by the side with his hands behind his back, his eyes flickering as he stared at the pile of Dingyang wreckage.

"Old Gao, do you think this is a declaration of war?"

"We have only brought this kid here, but it is not enough. Do you think any of the real masters of Shenzhou can be brought here?"

Shaking his head, the young master said coldly: "I'm afraid it's not enough. Then, hang up Xing Tian's skeleton as well!"

Xing Tianli's body stiffened and his eyes suddenly turned red.

(End of this chapter)