The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

They all thought of the frightening worm that devoured Qin Shou to the bone.

At that time, the young Emperor Qing once speculated that this was the insect Gu cast by the First Prince.

Now, they saw with their own eyes a different type of evil spine worm appearing in the Qin Dynasty's palace.

It's hard not to doubt whether it has something to do with the First Prince.

Guessing this, everyone stared at the screen closely, wanting to see where the spine worm was going.

……

Chapter 85

In the picture, the vertebrate has climbed out of the Rouyi Hall along the palace wall.

Lin Yuan regained consciousness from the shock, cold sweat was already streaming down his forehead.

Fortunately, he has been hunting with the hunter grandfather for ten years in the Shiwanda Mountain, and he has used the technique of concealing the breath very profoundly.

In addition, he was standing in the dark, his position was concealed, and he was not discovered by the spine worm.

But after standing here for so long just now, he also didn't notice its existence.

What the hell is that?

Lin Yuan quickly thought of the zerg that broke out of Qin Shou's body at that time, and his heart froze.

He immediately turned over the wall, and followed the vertebrate crawling along the foot of the wall step by step, chasing him in the palace.

During this period, the vertebrate turned its head several times, as if consciously, to confirm whether it was being followed.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan followed very carefully, keeping a distance all the time, so he was not noticed by it, nor was he discovered by others.

Finally, after turning around in the palace and chasing it for a while, Lin Yuan watched the vertebrate crawl into a palace with his own eyes.

That palace is impressively——

At that time, he visited the place where King Qin Xiang was, Qianqing Palace!

Lin Yuan's eyes widened, and his vision was focused on the faint light that was hard to spot on the spine worm's head.

He witnessed it climbing up the pillars of the palace, along the gaps in the tall window lattices, and burrowing into the palace.

Not long after the spine worm got into the hall, the shadowy light from the window lattice was completely extinguished.

The entire Qianqing Palace merged into the dark night.

Outside the copper coffin, everyone turned pale with shock.

A group of Great Qin cultivators and Qin Zhimu were even more frightened and uneasy.

Who would have thought that the creepy and weird spine crawled back to King Qin Xiang's bedroom.

How can this not be shocking.

"Was that Gu worm controlled by King Qin Xiang?" someone doubted.

"No, King Qin Xiang is already dying of illness, how can he have the spare energy to practice Gu skills?"

"That Gu worm should also be monitoring King Qin Xiang, and the manipulator is someone else."

"You said... Could this Gu worm be related to King Qin Xiang's condition?" Some people were not surprised and made bold guesses.

"Do you still remember the strange reaction when the young Emperor Qing visited King Qin Xiang's condition?"

As soon as this remark came out, the monks around the man suddenly fell silent.

After a brief silence, louder voices reappeared.

"Your guess is somewhat possible, but I don't know what the young Emperor Qing noticed that day."

"..."

"Everyone be careful!"

Hearing the trend of public opinion in the imperial palace becoming more and more strange, Qin Feizi shouted loudly, his tongue bursting into laughter.

The tyrannical spiritual pressure storm swept across the air, making it difficult for the monks to breathe, and they all shut their mouths.

"Although I, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty, passed away suddenly, I still hope that you can leave some morals and don't make random guesses without evidence."

Qin Feizi continued.

"All the ins and outs and secrets back then will gradually be revealed as the memory of the Devil Emperor is exposed."

"The same is true for those unknown facts buried in history. Please wait and see, I believe the truth will be as expected!"

"Old Qin's words are very true!" Luo Chen heard the words, looked at Qin Feizi's prime minister, and agreed.

"In my opinion, although the imperial family of the Qin Dynasty was dissociated from morality, there were undercurrents surging."

"However, there is still a potential for potential dragons in the abyss. It is not certain that we will regroup in the future, but when the devil emperor gets involved, it will become a mess."

Luo Chen turned his gaze to Qin Zhimu, and continued.

"And don't look at him rejecting Empress Zhimu's favor now, he will definitely feel remorse at that time, and his evil thoughts will suddenly arise, and he will take away the love of others."

"Not to mention that he will kill the monks of the Qin Dynasty in the future, burn the Seven Kingdoms, and cause the people in the Qingzhou Eastern Desert to die. He will do a lot of evil, and he will do everything he can!"

"I really can't imagine what kind of tragedy in the world I will witness in his memory picture at that time!"

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"The old history has been turned into ashes, but fortunately he has already reaped the consequences of his own evil, repaying retribution..."

After hearing Luo Chen's words, all the monks in the imperial palace stopped talking, and silently watched the still passing scenes.

After being emphasized again by Luo Chen, the knot in their hearts that they couldn't help but have trouble with Emperor Qing was provoked again.

All the evil deeds committed by those relatives and friends who died at the hands of Emperor Qing are irreversible facts.

Qingdi's death was indeed a blessing to Qingzhou.

……

Lin Yuan didn't dare to enter the Qianqing Palace for fear of scaring the snake.

He found a pavilion nearby, sat on it, and looked in the direction of Qianqing Palace from a distance with the Qi Watching Technique.

But in the palace until dawn, he did not find any trace of the vertebrate.

The long night breaks the dawn, and the sky will be bright.

Lin Yuan glanced in the direction of Rouyi Hall, and left the palace.

After overhearing Qin Zhimu's words last night, he felt ashamed, and even less courageous to meet her again.

He couldn't say anything either.

Any words are pale and powerless in the face of cruel reality.

What's more, Qin Zhimu also decided not to see each other again, and he would not disturb her peace.

It's good for both of them to keep a distance like this, not to contact each other again, and to live in peace.

And that piece of sound transmission jade never lit up again.

The forest flowers have withered the spring red, and even the rain does not know the spring is gone, and the summer is deep when it is sunny.

By the time the remnant clouds collected the summer heat and the new rain brought autumn haze, Lin Yuan had already lived in the Qin Dynasty for more than half a year.

His posture became more and more upright, and his aura became even more majestic.

As a teenager, he has grown up, and the youthfulness he once had faded away.

On his cheeks, it can be seen that there is a lot more calmness, and there are sharp edges and corners that have been sharpened.

These days, Lin Yuan practiced like crazy with the help of Qingmen's resources.

Sometimes when he reached the bottleneck of his realm, he would travel far across the mountains and rush to the place where the seven peaks of Qingmen converge.

There is the end of the Qingmen, the holy land of the sect, and the underground imperial tomb of the Qin Dynasty.

Those who are not the elders of Qingmen and members of the royal family are not allowed to enter.

In the center of the forbidden area, there is a nine-story desolate pagoda that goes straight into the sky, suppressing the Great Qin Dragon Vessel.

Lin Yuan heard from Feng Qingyang that the nine-storey desolate pagoda existed in ancient times, and it has survived through the ages.

Back then, the founding ancestors of the Qin Dynasty used it to conquer thousands of miles of land.

The spiritual pressure in the barren tower is vast and contains endless secrets.

Historically, several elders of the Qing sect and emperors of the Qin Dynasty tried to enter it, but they all died suddenly and never came out again.

When he came here for the first time, Lin Yuan sensed an inexplicable sense of familiarity between himself and the nine-story desolate pagoda.

He knew that his physical body was strong, so he could walk into it without fear of external pressure, regardless of Feng Qingyang's persuasion.

In the barren pagoda, every time you go up a floor, the spiritual pressure you bear will double.

Even though Lin Yuan had the sacred body, in the current realm of true spirit, when he entered for the first time, he could barely stay on the first floor for less than half an hour.

But with the help of the vast spiritual pressure of the barren tower and the rich wild spirit contained in it, he easily broke through several times.

It was only then that the monks realized why the Qing Emperor, who was a desolate holy body, could have a cultivation speed that was not weaker than others.

It was actually through this mysterious barren tower to break through the restrictions and improve the realm.

In this way, Lin Yuan kept consolidating the spiritual pressure, filled with the promotion needs needed by the holy body, and quickly raised his cultivation level.

During these days, every night, Lin Yuan would sneak into the palace alone.

Silently kept watch for Qin Zhimu in Rouyi Hall until dawn, and finally dragged his tired body away.

Chapter 86 Story

The screens flashed quickly one after another.

In just ten months, Lin Yuan's realm has reached the peak of the True Spirit Realm.

In an average of two months, the cultivation base of a small realm will be improved.

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With the help of the barren tower, the restrictions of the barren holy body disappeared for him.

The difficult promotion bottleneck of solidifying spiritual pressure density is also like nothing.

As long as you stay in the barren pagoda for a short period of time and sharpen your spiritual pressure, it is enough for ordinary people to practice hard for years.

Time flies, deep winter has arrived.

The rare winter snow in the Bauhinia Imperial City falls like a goose feather.

Another night passed.

Lin Yuan Yujian flew back to Qinghui Peak from the palace, and landed slowly on a cloud-like mountain top.

He raised his head tiredly and looked towards the sky.

Snowflakes were flying, the sky was gloomy, and the whole sky seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, which looked very depressing.

Just like his increasingly heavy heart.

These days, the royal family of the Qin Dynasty is already preparing for Qin Zhimu's marriage contract.

The generous betrothal gifts from the Yan Kingdom have arrived one after another and have been sent to the Palace of Rouyi.

In a year or so, she will be married to the country of Yan.

The date of the Seven Nations Ranking Tournament is also getting closer.

Lin Yuan retracted his flying sword, took a breath of the cold air, stepped on the snow, and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

The sound of stepping on the snow crunched.

When he got closer, he realized that Feng Qingyang was leaning against a boulder on the edge of the cliff.

It was snowing heavily, but Feng Qingyang let the snowflakes hit him.

With a jug of turbid wine in his hand, he drank to Xue like this.

"Old Feng, why are you here?"