The alien species of the city arrives

Ji Lian continued: "At that time, I often went to General Fan to discuss the art of war. One time, he had a guest and left me in his study room. He said that the books in his room could be read at will, but he was a person. Careless, I forgot that there are things in the study that I shouldn’t see. That is the "Ben Yin Jing" that he once brought through the old place of the Demon Sect with his soldiers. It may be destined to be harmed by this thing in my life. I don't know how to practice, but I can understand it at a glance, and I really want to read it. Many of those words are not the words of our Qi country, and I guessed it a bit. It doesn't seem to be a good thing.

"Later the general came in and saw that I was reading this book, and he snatched it over. He said that I could not read this thing. The general was a straight white man. He told me the truth at that time. He said that the "Ben Yin Sutra" was The Mozong technique, he still thought about cultivating this technique at the beginning, but this is the method of the most yin, which is contrary to the number of his cultivation methods, but he was reluctant to throw it away, so he left it. Maybe it was mine at the time. Be greedy, I immediately said that I might be suitable. The general thought I was playing with him when I was young, and knew that I had no foundation to practice, and I couldn’t practice this exercise anyway. He lent it to me when I wanted to see it. .

"Later, it was out of control. This technique haunts me like a devil. I can't forget it even if I want to. I can't help but keep practicing."

Ji Yuan listened carefully to what Ji Lian said, and asked curiously: "You have been taking medicine all these years pretending to be sick. Is it because you practiced this exercise?"

"The "Ben Yin Jing" is the method of perfect Yin. After long-term practice, the body will lack masculinity. I can only control and cover it by taking medicine."

"Then why don't you see anything wrong in the prison without taking medicine?"

Ji Lian raised his head and sighed, with a helpless look on his face, and said, "I have reached this point. What is the use of practicing? As long as you don't continue practicing, your body will naturally be normal, but the evil of the practice is if If I don’t practice all the time, I’ll give up my previous work and go back five years, so I can’t beat a few people with my current skills. Haha, I’m really embarrassed by putting such thick shackles on me.” Ji Lian said, bowing his head. Looking at the shackles on his feet, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

When Ji Yuan was in Lushan, he occasionally heard people talk about the Demon Sect exercises, and knew the various evils of the Demon Sect. Hearing Ji Lian said, this "Ben Yin Jing" is really harmful, even if he does not understand it. Place, but I really hate this thing in my heart, so I don't want to ask more.

Ji Yuan said: "It's fine if you don't practice, and if you know about it, I will be happy for you."

Ji Lian thumped and knelt down towards Ji Yuan: "Your Majesty, the criminal minister has a request."

"You speak up."

"I know that in my life I am not qualified to worship my father's royal tablet. I just want to be able to get out of this prison, take off the shackles, and kowtow to my father with a decent face toward the royal tomb." Ji Lian eagerly Looking at Ji Yuan, he knocked several heads in front of him.

"Okay, okay, what's the difficulty? You are the one who makes it happen." Ji Yuan said, and asked the eunuch who was following to find the prison arrangement.

Two prison guards came in, removed the shackles from Ji Lian's feet, stood by him and led him out of the prison through a side door.

Ji Yuan and Ji stood together on a clearing not far from the prison, Ji Lian walked a few steps to the north, then knelt down and knocked three heads, choked up and cried.

There was a strong wind in this open space, Ji Yuan squinted at Ji Lian, and the desolation in his heart spontaneously.

Suddenly, Ji Yuan heard a rapid cry, and he saw that Ji Lian seemed to be caught in a gust of wind, his white robe was blown up by the wind, and his hair was thrown loosely, like a ghost.

Several prisoners began to yell, and one even screamed: "Ghost..."

The eunuch next to Ji Yuan stood in front of him and shouted, "Here is someone, protect your Majesty!"

But Ji Yuan still wanted to step forward to see what was going on with Ji Lian. He was unwilling to make trouble. He didn't want to believe that Ji Lian had just lied to him.

Ji Lian turned his head back, his eyes were blood red, and his lips turned into a terrible red. He was like a woodcarving before, and his face was now full of blood. His face was a bit handsome. At this time it actually looked a little gorgeous.

Ji Yuan guessed that Ji Lian didn't give up practicing that evil technique at all. It was Ji Lian who lied to him and asked him to loosen his shackles and release him from prison.

Ji Yuan was so angry that he clenched his fists, wishing that he could immediately pounce on Ji Lian. The eunuch next to him knew that Ji Yuan was angry, and worried that Ji Yuan would hurt people if he suddenly became like this, and insisted to stop Ji Yuan from letting him. Go up.

Seeing Ji Yuan's angry look, Ji Lian raised his head triumphantly, and laughed at the sky a few times. The laughter was a bit sharp, not at all like his previous voice. His eyes were still dry now. It was ignited, and a sharp light was cast towards Ji Yuan.

"Hahaha, Ji Yuan, my good seventh brother, didn’t you just believe people in the past? Now you sit on the throne and think you have won your sympathy for me, don’t you? I just looked pitiful, didn’t you? I never thought that the throne hadn't been hot yet, so he would go with his father, right?" Ji Lian laughed, and his fingers stretched out into claws, dancing in the air to grab Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan was hated and angry. He was calm and calm when he had been in trouble for so many years. This was the first time he was deceived so badly. Today he must get rid of Ji Lian.

Several prison guards carried knives and surrounded Ji Lian far away, so nervous that their legs were shaking, and they dared not go up.

Ji Lian grabbed one of them, and the person was sucked into Ji Lian's hand as if he had received a burst of suction. Ji Lian's fingers were caught on the person's neck, and blood spurted from his fingers in an instant.

At such a scene, everyone's complexion changed drastically. Two prisoners simply threw their swords and ran back, regardless of whether they would be held accountable later.

Ji Lian used the same technique to kill two people in a row, as if he had been stimulated by blood, his expression on his face became more fierce.

At this time, a group of specially trained forbidden troops rushed over. They saw that the deaths of a few people on the ground were terrifying, and they hesitated to rush forward.

Several people in the forbidden army stood in front of Ji Yuan, and a eunuch shouted: "Hurry up and protect your Majesty and leave."

Although Ji Yuan was angry, he could not wait to clean up Ji Lian with his own hands, but he saw that Ji Lian's shot was fierce, and he might not be able to win the fight today, so he endured the breath and wanted to step back.

At this moment, Ji Lian jumped up from the ground and hovered in the air a few times. A strong wind swept in all directions, and a dozen or so imperial soldiers fell to the ground in a scream.

After Ji Lian cleared the obstacle in front of him, the goal was directed at Ji Yuan.