938: C938 Ningyang Wind(part Ii)

C938 Ningyang Wind(part Ii)

"Ever since he ascended the throne, he hasn't been him." Ling Xuan pondered for a moment before letting out a long sigh.

Hearing Ling Xuan's words, Lan Ning Wang looked at the invitation in her hand. "After this founding ceremony, no matter what the result is, the Ning Yang Country will fall into endless chaos."

With that, a bright light flashed in his hand, and the invitation shattered into dust, dissipating in the air.

He came from a bandit background, so naturally, he wouldn't sit still and wait for death …

Within King Luo Manor, a handsome young man wearing a black robe was standing behind a golden robed man.

These two people were none other than King Luo, and his foster son, Luo Ze.

"The opening ceremony of the kingdom could be said to be a godsend. King Lan Ning has always been a vulgar man, and being a noble for so many years, he still can't get rid of his roguish temperament. His Majesty is getting more and more dissatisfied with him, and he doesn't know it yet, so this is the best time to get rid of him." King Luo said in a low voice.

"Father is right, His Majesty has already started to suppress the power of King Lan Ning. As long as we add fuel to the fire, we will be able to get rid of this threat. When the time comes, my father will be able to call the shots in the Kingdom of Ning." Luo Ze echoed from the side.

"Ha ha!" King Luo laughed heartily, completely immersed in his own happiness.

What he did not know was that Ning Chuan was not concerned only with King Lan Ning, but with all the dukes in Ning Yang.

Luo Ze felt uneasy in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. After all, it was a great disrespect.

With the viciousness of King Luo, he definitely wouldn't allow such thoughts to spread. Who knew, perhaps before it even got out, he would be secretly dealt with by King Luo.

Therefore, he chose to remain silent. If there really was an unforeseen event, he could think of a way to protect himself.

Prince Qi's estate.

A kind looking old man in his sixties was standing in front of a huge garden in the mansion, admiring the greenery.

This garden was filled with countless precious treasures, and every single plant could be sold for a sky-high price.

The old man in front of the garden was one of the four great dukes of the Ning Yang Country, the Qi King. He was the oldest of the dukes, but he could smell the killing intent in the opening ceremony.

Furthermore, the main power he controlled was the Silver Pellet Hall. It was the largest alchemy organization in the country, and could even be considered famous in the boundless universe.

"Grandfather, what are you doing?" A charming voice came from behind him.

A pretty girl about fifteen to sixteen years old, dressed in green, walked over.

Although she looked young, she was already over a hundred years old. Her name was Qi Wan, the granddaughter of Qi Wang. She had great talent in refining pills, and even Qi Wang couldn't compare to her.

As a woman, Qi Wan could not inherit the position of a marquis, but the next Silver Core Hall Master would definitely belong to her.

"It's Wan, of course I'm looking at my treasures." Qi Wang smiled benevolently.

"No, I can see the worry in grandpa's eyes, grandpa isn't just looking at these things." Qi Wan stuck out her tongue and smiled at him.

"Only with your eyes." Qi Wang squinted, his eyes filled with love.

His lifespan was coming to an end, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to break through to the Divine level. His divine heart was also on the verge of collapse. What made him most worried was his granddaughter.

"I heard that the founding ceremony will be in a while, can grandpa bring me along?" Qi Wan smiled at him.

"No." Qi Wang rejected him flatly.

"Why? We haven't seen such a celebration in a long time, so why can't I go? " Qi Wan pouted.

"This matter has not been discussed." With that, Qi Wang waved her sleeve and disappeared.

Qi Wan stared blankly at the direction that her grandfather left in. She didn't know why this was happening.2

"Hmph, if you don't want to take me there, then I'll go there secretly." A trace of craftiness appeared in Qi Wan's eyes …

Within the main hall of the house.

A well-dressed man around thirty years old with a big head and big ears was eating heartily at the table. On the table stood a row of maids carrying a variety of delicacies.

The man's stomach was like a bottomless pit, the empty plates had already been removed one after another, but he had no intention of stopping.

About two days later, the man patted his belly and burped, "I'm still half full after eating so much."

He then waved his hand, signaling the maidservants to remove the table while he stood up and walked out of the hall.

This person was Ben Wang, one of the four great dukes of the Ning Yang Country, and one of the most aloof.

"King Xin, an invitation from the capital." A tall, muscular, silver armored guard held the invitation in his hands as he stood in front of Ben Wang and said respectfully.

"Oh? It must be the founding ceremony. " A light flashed in the fatty's hand, and the invitation flew into his hands.

The moment the invitation card was in his hand, a golden beam of light shot towards the sky, creating a pile of text.

King Qi looked at the characters in the air and lightly waved his hand. The characters in the air instantly turned into a light beam and dispersed.

"Pass my orders, say that my Cultivation is about to break through, and I'm currently in closed-door training, so it would be inconvenient for me to participate in the celebration." King Xin said to the silver-armored guard beside him.

"But the envoy specifically reminded me that no matter what, you must be present. He said that it was His Majesty's decree." The silver-armored guard said with a troubled look on his face.

"It's not easy for the Ning Yang Country to settle down, and this country's leader is about to set off a storm. I really don't know what's so good about the royal power." A sliver of disdain appeared on King Xin's face.

He continued to instruct, "During this period of time, the Silverbear Guards have been recuperating, and in a few days, you will follow me to the capital."

"Yes sir!" The silver-armored guard replied, then turned and left.

"I just said a few words, and I'm a little hungry again. Let's go eat something." With that, King Xing turned around and returned to the hall …

A few days later.

There weren't any guards outside the main hall of the Ling Tian Palace.

Inside the hall, Qin Yun was sitting cross-legged.

Above his head, there was a faint blue heart of the sea. Under the effects of the heart of the sea, the spiritual energy in the entire hall was oppressing. The spiritual energy constantly poured into Qin Yun's body.

Qin Yun responded to the attribute of the Heart of the Sky Sea as he focused on cultivating the frost power in his body. It appeared as though the frost power in his body was showing signs of a breakthrough.

"Swish!" With a sound, an elegant figure appeared outside the hall. This person was the Lord of Ling Tian Palace, Si Yunhong.

When she arrived at the entrance of the hall, she sensed that the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to have grown a bit denser. She knew very well that this was probably due to the heart of the Sky Sea.

However, she did not directly penetrate it with her perception. That was because if she did, Qin Yun would definitely sense her. When that happened, things would not end well.

"Sir, the source spirit has been captured. We are waiting for your orders in the main hall." Si Yun Hong said respectfully to the hall.

When Qin Yun heard Siyun's voice, he slowly opened his eyes.

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