Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Luo Shuiqing grabbed Yin Qingxuan and flew to the tree.

There was a dull thud and countless tree roots burst out from the soil, like strange-shaped giant hands, and moved towards the place where the two had originally stood.

“Is this also a formation?”

Ever since she knew about Feiyao Kingdom, Yin Qingxuan's worldview has been refreshed many times by them, but she has to admit that this is indeed a very powerful country. All of them are highly skilled in martial arts, proficient in formations, and have some strange and ingenious tricks. Fortunately, there are not many people left. If there were ten thousand such people, the Great Zhou would have no choice but to wait for its destruction.

Luo Shuiqing shook his head.

"This is a trick. Qing Hui has set up such a big battle here, he must be here too. We must find him quickly. Once he succeeds in taking over the body, he will definitely move behind the scenes."

"Well, it's just that where should we look for it?"

This was already the top of the mountain, but Yin Qingxuan did not sense any evil aura.

Luo Shuiqing pondered for a moment, stretched out his fingers, and suddenly a ball of black mist emerged from his palm.

Luo Shuiqing handed the black mist to Yin Qingxuan.

"This is Feiyao's martial arts. Qinghui's martial arts are the same as mine. If you get close to him, this group of internal energy will react. You can let out a long roar as a signal, and he will definitely not leave this mountain."

"it is good."

Yin Qingxuan took over the black fog and parted ways with Luo Shuiqing.

Looking at her disappearing back, Yin Qingxuan frowned.

She could always feel the hesitation in Luo Shuiqing's heart. She did not blame Luo Shuiqing. This choice was difficult for everyone. Strictly speaking, Qinghui was the only fellow villager Luo Shuiqing had left in the world. It was rare for her to be able to do this.

With a slight sigh, Yin Qingxuan summoned the black blade of space.

Feiyao Country has so many secret techniques, she cannot be careless. If the space is locked again, she will be finished.

The huge blade appeared above the head in the blink of an eye, emitting black smoke, which was enough to give people a great impact just visually.

She took a short breath and then headed in another direction.

Little did she know that there was a pair of eyes in the darkness, staring at her closely.

"This ghost thing again, what kind of magic weapon is this, how can it be so powerful?"

The black shadow looked for a moment and then went in the opposite direction.

Luo Shuiqing also held the black mist in his hand, carefully sensing Qinghui's breath.

When they reached a steep cliff, the black mist in their hands suddenly fluctuated. Luo Shuiqing was delighted and stepped in.

Her name was not Yin Qingxuan.

Yin Qingxuan was not wrong, she really didn't want Qinghui to die like this.

In order to help him deceive Ying Tianshi, she gave him all her skills. Although she is now considered a martial arts master in the eyes of outsiders, she is not as good as before.

Qinghui was the successor she trained when she was in danger, and was also the last hope of Feiyao Kingdom.

If he laid down his butcher knife and retired from the world, she would be willing to persuade Yin Qingxuan to let him go.

"Qinghui, are you there?"

Luo Shuiqing lightened his footsteps, restrained his aura, and released his utmost sincerity.

His own voice echoed from the cave, but the black mist in his hand fluctuated even more violently, like a ball of boiling water, constantly changing shape and even making a hissing sound.

"Qinghui, would you like to show yourself?"

"Of course I will!"

A cold voice sounded from behind. Luo Shuiqing felt a sharp pain in the back of her head, as if her sea of ​​consciousness was torn apart. She fell to the ground in pain.

"Qing Hui, how dare you..."

Before he could finish his words, he lost consciousness.