After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

Yan Zhilan's voice came from the room with the wide open door in front. Although the voice was not loud, it carried a chilling coldness: "If you don't kill me today, I will kill you all in the future."

Immediately afterwards, there was the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, sometimes mixed with people's shouts, and people kept stumbling out, with fear on their faces, shouting as they ran: "Mr. Yan is crazy!"

"Young Master Yan killed someone! Help!"

The last one to come out was Zheng Biao, the patriarch of the Zheng family. Zheng Biao was supported by several monks. He was wearing a blood-stained gown that was wrinkled and clinging to his body. His face was bruised and purple, and he looked very pitiful.

Looking back into the room in horror, he tremblingly said: "Go and tell your majesty that Mr. Yan is really crazy, and he can't stay..."

When he turned his head and saw Qi Jing standing in front of him, he was so frightened that he almost flew out of his wits. He knelt down and shouted tearfully, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this Mr. Yan is real!" If we can't save it, if we save it again, the whole mansion will be taken in..."

Although he was screaming miserably, Qi Jing saw sharply that the blood on his body should not belong to him, and seeing that he still shouted with such vigor, he wanted to punish him with thirty sticks before he came, but he also denied it. .

However, Qi Jing didn't care to argue with him so much at the moment. He was eager to see Yan Zhilan's situation, so he didn't look good at Zheng Biao who was crying and hugging his thigh, and said with anger: "I'll go and see first. Say more."

When Zheng Biao heard it, he cried even louder: "Your Majesty, you must not risk yourself!"

"roll!"

Qi Jing shouted, raised his foot and walked forward.

Perhaps Zheng Biao was overwhelmed by his anger, so he didn't stop him for a moment, and when he realized it, he hurriedly followed, but halfway through, he felt that something was wrong, and turned around to a few people, "You, you, and you, go, Protect Your Majesty well."

The whole Zheng family knows that Yan Zhilan sees people killing people and gods killing gods, who would dare to rush forward?Several people faced each other, and no one dared to go first. Seeing this, Zheng Biao roared angrily: "Hurry up!"

Among those chosen by him happened to be Zheng Zheng.Seeing that the others were shrinking back, he timidly responded, and trotted after Qi Jing.

As soon as Qi Jing walked into the room, he heard Yan Zhilan say coldly: "Here comes another one to die."

Before the words fell, a sword light had arrived in front of Qi Jing's door, it was the Seven Stars of the Spirit Sword.

Zheng Zheng, who followed closely, saw this scene as soon as he came in, his heart was raised in his throat, and he said in surprise: "Your Majesty, be careful!"

Qi Jing was sure that Qixing would not be able to kill him, nor would he be able to get close to him, so he was confident for a while, and approached step by step with Qixing's blue aura.

As expected, Qixing was like this, and even retreated steadily under his persecution.

Zheng Zheng couldn't utter the shocking words, he just stood at the door and watched in a daze, he even forgot to go up to help, he murmured: "How could this happen?"

Qi Jing finally walked up to Yan Zhilan step by step.

There were countless ropes hanging around Yan Zhilan, presumably Zheng Biao tied them while he was unconscious in order to control him, but when Yan Zhilan woke up, those ropes were cut by Qixing.Fortunately, Zheng Biao also had some self-knowledge, knowing that ordinary ropes were useless in front of Yan Zhilan, and an additional layer of confinement was added, so that Yan Zhilan was firmly tied to the bed and could only sit up.

And what bound his limbs to the bedposts were four chains as thick as fingers that gleamed coldly.

Yan Zhilan's hair was disheveled, his clothes were messy, and there was no trace of his usual upright and rigorous appearance.His pair of phoenix eyes were bloodshot, and the fundus of his eyes was blood-red, as if he had gone mad, struggling to break free from the chains, leaving a few deep blood marks on Haoyue's wrist, which was originally as white as Haoyue.

It wasn't until Qi Jing walked in front of him that a shadow fell, and he suddenly raised his head. When he saw Qi Jing's appearance, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said hoarsely: "It's you! Damn it!"

The slender fingers quickly pinched Qi Jing's neck, but unfortunately because of the chain, he was forced to stop within a finger's distance in front of Qi Jing.

Yan Zhilan saw that one blow was not going to succeed, so he shouted decisively: "Seven Stars!"

However, although Qixing appeared in his hand, he did not follow his will to stab Qi Jing, but twisted his direction at an extremely awkward angle, avoiding Qi Jing's vital point.

"Yan Zhilan, wake up!" Qi Jing shouted, and suddenly injected the spiritual power gathered in his hands into his body, trying to call back some of his consciousness.

Yan Zhilan snorted and leaned back, eyes tightly closed, the expression on his face was constantly changing, from angry to peaceful, from laughing to crying...

Qi Jing looked terrified, and shouted again: "Yan Zhilan!"

Yan Zhilan's body trembled, and the spiritual power that Qi Jing injected into his body gradually took effect.After a long time, he opened his eyes, most of the blood red in his eyes had subsided, and his eyes became sober.

Seeing that he seemed to be back to normal, Qi Jing exhaled and asked him in a deep voice, "What happened?"

Yan Zhilan stared at him for a while, closed his eyes in pain, and said hoarsely: "Qi Jing, kill me. Quick!"

Qi Jing took a step forward, and involuntarily pulled his wrist to reach for the spirit veins, but what surprised him was that Yan Zhilan's spirit veins were normal, and the pill core was fine, so what is the problem?

He was lost in deep thought, when Yan Zhilan said, "Qi Jing, kill me quickly, or it will be too late—"

Qi Jing just raised his head, ready to ask what he meant by being too late.

The accident happened suddenly, Yan Zhilan's expression changed suddenly, black aura gushed out from his body continuously, and at the same time he struggled hard, the chain as thick as his fingers was broken by his brute force.

Before Qi Jing could react, a gust of wind hit, unable to dodge in time, Yan Zhilan's hand was already on his neck.

Yan Zhilan whispered in his ear, "Qi Jing, you should have died a long time ago."

Zheng Biao walked to the door tremblingly with his people, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he yelled: "Your Majesty!" and fainted numbly.

At the same time, a gleaming spiritual knife rushed straight towards Yan Zhilan. If he didn't let go of Qi Jing, half of his arm would be cut off by the sharp blade.

When Yan Zhilan was about to touch him with the spirit knife, he pushed Qi Jing aside, trying to jump out of the window and run away.

Qi Jing didn't care about the pain in his neck, and shouted hoarsely: "Chi Zhu!"

Chi Zhu jumped out from his wrist in response, and his figure suddenly grew longer and larger in midair, wrapping around Yan Zhilan with a whoosh, binding him tightly, the spirit knife followed closely, and rested on Yan Zhilan's neck superior.

A tall figure strode over from the door, helped Qi Jing up, looked him up nervously, and said with concern: "Ah Jing, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Surrounded by the familiar and warm atmosphere, Qi Jing relaxed, and there was a trace of grievance in his words: "Uncle You, why did you come? Do you know that I almost died several times..."

After all, he was still just a child, Fuyou felt distressed and relieved when he heard him complaining to himself, and said apologetically, "Uncle You came late."

Qi Jing snorted, raised his head to show him the wound on his neck, and complained: "Look, what have I been pinched into? If you come one step later, you won't be able to see me..."

"A Jing!"

Fuyou's complexion suddenly darkened, and he let out a deep drink, which startled Qi Jing, and looked at Fuyou for no reason.

Seeing this, Fuyou calmed down again, and said, "Ah Jing, you are the king, the most blessed person in the world, you will be fine."

It turned out to be blaming him for being outspoken.Qi Jing responded embarrassingly, remembering Yan Zhilan who was tied aside, and said to Fuyou: "Uncle You, take a look."

Under his nervous gaze, Fuyou knelt down and inspected it carefully, his brows gradually wrinkled.

Looking at his expression, Qi Jing became more and more uneasy: "Uncle You..."

Fuyou glanced at him, stood up, and said to him: "I'm not sure yet, I'll make a decision after returning to the palace to show Laojun. You sneaked out of the palace, and Laojun was furious. I came today to take you back to the palace. Let's go back to the palace first."

Qi Jing subconsciously wanted to refuse, but seeing Fuyou's helpless face, he had no choice but to say dejectedly: "Then take Yan Zhilan. No matter what, he was brought out by me to become like this, I can't ignore it."

Fuyou looked at him with a complicated expression, but finally compromised, and waved his hand, letting the guards who followed him take Yan Zhilan back, while he accompanied Qi Jing to Qi Wangshan's place.

When Qi Jing walked out of the messy room and passed by Zheng Zheng, he originally thought that it would be better to let him follow him, and find him a nominal job after returning to the palace, rather than humbly humiliating and begging for perfection in the Zheng residence.However, this kind of thought only flashed in his mind. Qi Jing thought that Zheng Zheng had told him before that he wanted to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan to fulfill his mother's last wish. If he was taken away, Zheng Biao would be even more disgusted. So I had to give up.

While he was hesitating, Fuyou saw that there was something on his mind and asked, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Qi Jing hurriedly shook his head, Fuyou said again: "Since there is nothing wrong, let's go back to the palace as soon as possible."

Qi Jing said "Mm", took two steps forward, turned around and came back, walked in front of Zheng Zheng, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If you have any difficulties in the future, come to me."

After speaking, avoiding everyone's eyes and ears, he stuffed a small paper man used to send a message into Zheng Zheng's hand, winked at him, turned and left without waiting for his response.

Zheng Zheng tightly held the little paper figurine in his hand, the temperature of Qi Jing's fingertips still remained on it, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and he knelt down to send off the monarch like everyone else.

Sitting on the chariot, Qi Jing thought of something, lowered his head slightly, and asked Fu You who was following him: "Where did Uncle You go before? I searched all over the palace and couldn't find it. The little servant said you were out on errands." .Is it done now?"

Fuyou gave a "hmm" and said, "It's done."

Qi Jing originally expected that he would tell him what he was going to do, but after hearing his answer, he couldn't ask any more, so he let out a listless "Oh".

But Fuyou seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "There are many people here, I will explain it to you when I return to the palace."

Qi Jingfu cheered up again, but when he thought about going back to the palace, he would face the irritable Qi Wangshan, and said listlessly: "I don't know if I will survive when I go back." After finishing speaking, he thought of Fuyou After reprimanding him, he quickly covered his mouth, opened his eyes and shook his head repeatedly at Fuyou who turned his head to look over.

Fuyou couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, he said, "Don't worry, the Lord will not punish you this time."

Qi Jing didn't believe it: "How is it possible? My father has always been strict with me, this time I sneaked out of the palace, how could he treat me lightly?"

Fuyou looked at him, smiled without saying a word.

Qi Jing, who was laughing straight, felt hairy in his heart, and said with a trembling voice: "Uncle You...do you already know how my father will punish me? Otherwise, you should let me know something first, so that I can be mentally prepared?"

Without squinting, Fuyou said, "Here we are."

Qi Jing sighed, looked up at the three big characters shining with golden light in Jinhua Hall, and reluctantly followed Fuyou in.

Qi Wangshan looked solemn, sitting in a high position, saw them coming in, and nodded slightly to Fuyou: "Let's get started."

Qi Jing looked at Qi Wangshan, then at Fuyou, with a puzzled expression on his face: "What started?"

Before he finished speaking, a thick and long figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Bi Qing held his body high, with his green triangular head slightly lowered, watching him from top to bottom.

"Biqing..." Qi Jing murmured subconsciously, turned around and ran out without hesitation.

However, his eyes blurred, and Biqing's figure appeared in front of him again, staring at him deeply.

Qi Jing was about to go crazy, and turned to look at Fuyou, what on earth was he going to do!

Fuyou shook his head slightly at him, and said, "Don't panic, Biqing won't harm you."

Qi Jing was stunned for a moment, he knew that Fuyou would not harm him, and he had always believed in his words, but when Fuyou said that the person he was talking about was Biqing, he couldn't help feeling a little suspicious, without him, it was really Biqing. The shadow Qing left on the original body in his childhood was so deep that he still has lingering fears when facing Bi Qing, and subconsciously wants to stay away.

Just when he was so stunned, Biqing leaned over and came towards him, opened her mouth wide, and her sharp fangs pierced his shoulder instantly, and bright red blood gushed out.

Qi Wangshan's old and solemn voice came to his ears, as if it came from the distant sky, spanning decades, slowly revealing the secret that Qi Jing had kept for 20 years.

"Since you have obtained the Magic Sea Treasure Orchid, you must have met Xia Yao. Then you should also know that Xia Yao is the Saintess Asiyao of the Xia Department, and also your biological mother."

Qi Jing was dizzy because of the venom injected into his body by Biqing. All the furnishings in the hall, including the people, kept shaking in front of him, and gradually produced double images. He knelt down on one knee and endured the poison entering his body. Through the blurred vision, finally found the figure of Fuyou, facing him, muttered: "Why?"

Didn't she swear that Biqing would not harm him?So how to explain all this now?

Fuyou's eyes were full of pain, and he opened his mouth to say something to him.

However, Qi Jing was unconscious at the moment, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he couldn't hear or see anything except Qi Wangshan's words.

In a trance, he felt his body and mind suddenly relaxed, and the toxins on his back and Biqing seemed to disappear at the same time and ceased to exist, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

Qi Jing unbelievably touched his back with his backhand. He suffered a sword wound between his two shoulder blades, and Zheng Zheng bandaged it very flat. The slightly rough and slightly protruding bandages were easy to touch, but now they are Only touched the bare back.

Qi Jing was shocked immediately, and then turned his head to look at the shoulder bitten by Biqing. As expected, the gurgling blood disappeared, and even the two sharp tooth holes disappeared. trace.

Qi Jing was stunned for a moment, the darkness in front of him suddenly came to him: he must be dead, right?

Soon, a voice in the darkness replied to him: "You are not dead."

Qi Jing shivered, and made a defensive gesture: "Who?"

Not far away, there are two faint green lanterns, no one is active, from far to near.It wasn't until his eyes that he realized that there were two lanterns, which were clearly two eyeballs as big as washbasins.

Qi Jing backed away in shock: "Who are you? Don't come here, if you come here again I will..."

The eyeballs moved very slowly, and at the same time, a faint sigh came into his ears: "You don't have to be afraid of me, my soul will soon be scattered to the heaven and earth, and from now on, you won't have to be tortured like this again."

Qi Jing looked at its triangular-shaped head the size of a two-storey attic, and had an unreliable guess in his heart, so he carefully tested: "You are... Biqing..."

"Biqing?" The spirit from far away in the sky seemed to be taken aback when he heard his words, and said after a while: "So my name is actually Biqing in the next few decades?"

Qi Jing was a little confused, what happened?Is there someone to tell him!

Biqing seemed to sense what he was thinking, and said slowly: "Follow me, and I will answer all the doubts in your heart."

After saying this, Qi Jing only heard the sound of flicking his tail, the two green lanterns in front of him disappeared, and then there was the sound of hard scales walking on the ground.

Qi Jing looked left and right, seeing the darkness around him, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know how to do it.It seems that there is only one way to go at the moment, and that is to follow Biqing.

Qi Jing thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and realized that Left and Right was nothing but death. He chose to believe in Fuyou's words——Biqing would not harm him. After listening for a while, he recognized the direction Biqing was in, and hurriedly followed.

With a heavy flick of Biqing's tail, Qi Jing's eyes suddenly lit up, and scrolls of pictures were slowly unfolding within his reach.

Biqing's voice came into his ears clearly——

Xiabu was originally a descendant of the gods in ancient times. In order to protect the purity and safety of the blood of the descendants of the gods, the whole tribe lived in a peaceful corner and did not contend with the world.Later, the gods and demons fought against each other, and the lives were devastated, but Xia Bu was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe because he was hidden from the world.The patriarch originally thought that Xia Bu would live in peace forever, but he didn't expect a disaster more terrible than war to come.

Decades later, the babies born in the clan were either dead or disabled. After the patriarch asked the saint for divination, he learned that it was the pure blood that they had been proud of for generations that caused this situation.Xiabu did not intermarry with foreigners, and over time, in order to preserve the purity of blood, there were such common things as intermarriage between biological brothers and sisters, and even the holy daughters of the clan were unavoidable.

When the No. 13th generation saint, Asiyao, grew up, she resolutely escaped from Xiabu in order to find a way to heal the weak infants and children of the clan, and to avoid the fate of marrying her own younger brother. , and took away Xiabu's sacred object-Phantom Sea Treasure Orchid.

Asiyao grew up in a place isolated from the world, was ignorant of worldly affairs, and had such a beautiful appearance, as soon as she left Xiabu, she was targeted by a few people with bad intentions.

Even though she was born with profound spiritual power, she couldn't match the opponent's large number of people.Fortunately, when he was in danger, Qi Wangshan, who was still the prince, passed by by chance and rescued him.

Leaving aside Qi Wangshan's old appearance now, when he was young, he was also a handsome and bright young man.Asiyao had never seen a man outside the clan, and compared with the ugly faces of those villains before, her heart fell, and she followed Qi Wangshan under the pseudonym Xia Yao.

Qi Wangshan and Asiyao fell in love at first sight, and naturally they would not refuse.After the two had been in love for a while, Asiyao became pregnant.

It was supposed to be a great happy event, so Qi Wangshan thought so too, secretly prepared a grand wedding for her without telling Asiyao, and planned to make this son the crown prince after she gave birth to a child as a show of favor .

However, things were not as expected, seeing that Asiyao was about to give birth in a month, an old woman came up with a child, who said it was Qi Wangshan's eldest son.

Asiyao was both sad and angry, causing premature delivery.At the same time, Biqing, Xiabu's guardian animal, felt something in the dark, rose from the holy land, and came towards the place where Asiyao was.

Asiyao fainted from exhaustion after giving birth, while Biqing's huge figure stood in front of her, staring coldly at everyone who tried to approach her.

Qi Wangshan, who hurried back, gasped when he saw Biqing. He is not an ordinary monk. He has read many books since he was a child, and there are many unknown ancient secret books hidden in the library in the palace.

Almost at the first glance, he recognized Biqing's identity and also guessed Asiyao's origin.He wanted to keep this matter a secret, so he killed all the people in the palace who knew about this time.

Asiyao was pure-hearted and didn't know the pros and cons of it. She only thought that she had misjudged Qi Wangshan and attributed Qi Wangshan to a vicious person. She took advantage of it by surprise and wanted to return to Xiabu overnight with her infant child in her arms.

At that time, she was naive, thinking that Qi Wangshan had recognized her eldest son, Qi Yao, so she would not care much about their mother and child, so she relaxed her vigilance and even forgot to set up a barrier and formation on the way to escape.Another reason why she wanted to bring her child back to Xiabu was that she wanted to prove to the patriarch that she had done nothing wrong, otherwise she would know that her child was healthy and she was right.

However, not long after she escaped, she was captured by Qi Wangshan.Qi Jing had already seen the latter matter in Magic Sea Treasure Orchid before.

However, only part of Asiyao's memory is preserved in the magic sea treasure orchid.Here is the full story of what happened.

After Asiyao pulled out Qi Jing's natural god-born core, he escaped, leaving behind Biqing who was trapped by Qi Wangshan's formation.

Qi Wangshan is familiar with ancient books, so he naturally knows how to communicate with Biqing.What's more, Bi Qing is not an ordinary spiritual pet, but Xia Bu's divine beast.

Qi Wangshan made a deal with Biqing, using his 20 years of lifespan to ask Biqing to seal Qi Jing's divine bloodline with the power of divine descendants, so that he can survive as an ordinary person and practice according to the cultivation methods of ordinary monks.He firmly believes that as long as he cultivates the core, even without the blessing of the blood of the gods, Qi Jing can still climb to the top.

Qi Jing really lived up to his expectations. Since childhood, he has shown a different spirituality and comprehension than others, and he has made rapid progress in cultivation.It's just that Qi Wangshan is afraid that he will be slack, once an accident happens, it will be irreversible, and every time he sees Qi Jing, he will think of Xia Yao, who he loves the most in his life but betrayed him, so there is nothing good in facing Qi Jing complexion.

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Qi Jing also finally sorted out the ins and outs of the matter. At this moment, the only thoughts in his mind were the two huge words "Fuck" echoing wildly.

"Xian Tian" never mentions that the original body has this kind of life experience!

Biqing explained everything clearly, her figure gradually dissipated, and her voice became indistinct: "I have entrusted all the rest of my soul to you, and I will have nothing to do with you from now on. I hope you will do your own thing in the future."

Qi Jing suddenly woke up and remembered an important thing: "Wait! You haven't told me where Chi Zhu is from?"

Biqing's voice has become almost inaudible: "When the time comes, it will remember."

"Hey!" Qi Jing wanted to ask again, but Biqing's aura had completely disappeared, and the next moment, the light in front of him was bright, and he returned to the Jinhua Palace.

Qi Jing spread out his hands in a daze, and saw a flame-shaped red imprint on the palm of his left hand, which appeared strikingly.

Fuyou was beside him, saw it clearly, and sighed: "That's really the case. I didn't expect that after many years, I still haven't escaped."

Sitting high on it, Qi Wangshan seemed to have aged a lot overnight. He looked deeply at Qi Jing, and slowly said: "This is his fate."

The author has something to say: Ah Jing's life experience is finally revealed!Surprised or not!Not surprisingly!Such a big and thick golden finger~