Chapter 644: Longji Acts Coquettish

Zichen Hall.

Looking at Princess Longji who had entered, Yin Qi frowned slightly, "Are you here to plead for the Feng family?"

Princess Longji nodded slightly and said softly, "Yin Lang, you must also understand Yanran, but I also know that state law is merciless, and furthermore, a monarch's word is not a joke, so asking you to retract your order is certainly not possible. Why not operate in secret and spare the life of Yanran's little nephew?"

Feng Yanran had two older brothers, Feng Xuan and Feng Zheng.

And these two had three sons and two sons respectively, among whom Feng Zheng's youngest son was not even a month old.

What Princess Longji was talking about was this child who was not even a month old.

Yin Qi pondered in silence.

Princess Longji walked up, boldly sat astride Yin Qi's lap, wrapped her arms around Yin Qi's neck, and acted coquettishly with a cloying voice, "Is it okay? Is it okay?"

Yin Qi was stunned at first, then shook his head and laughed, "Who did you learn this from?"

A dignified, cold, and beautiful Golden Immortal actually learning to act coquettishly like a little girl.

Yin Qi could not withstand this lethality.

Princess Longji's face flushed slightly, and she said shyly, "On Douyin, there are tutorials on how to coax one's husband."

Yin Qi thought for a moment, sighed, and said, "Since you have pleaded like this, what else can I say? I will personally instruct Ding Ce to do this and have Ding Ce take the other party as a disciple. However, I hope Yanran will not tell the child about his background in the future, lest it cause complications. I am not afraid, but I want to avoid him doing something that leads to his own destruction."

The hatred of a father's murder and the resentment of a clan's extermination—no one could remain indifferent.

Even if the Feng family rebelled first.

He was not truly soft-hearted, but he was not afraid of the other party's future growth.

How vast is the Primordial World, with countless living beings, but how many people can cultivate to the Golden Immortal level?

Even if this Feng family child were taken as a direct disciple by a Saint, his future achievements could not possibly exceed his own, so what did he have to fear?

"Yin Lang, you are truly good!"

Princess Longji smiled happily and excitedly offered a fragrant kiss.

………

Eastern Yi.

Sacred Hall.

"Holy Envoy, must we migrate?"

"Indeed, we must migrate. Qingzhou has been pacified, and with the State Preceptor Yang Daoren there, if we stay, we only have a path to death."

"Can the Wu Clan not send an Ancient Witch?"

"They cannot. If an Ancient Witch comes, the various sects and the Heavenly Court will certainly take action. Moreover, even Jin Ning was captured alive; an Ancient Witch would be useless, unless a Great Witch takes action."

The sacrificial priests and clan leaders of the various tribes had heavy expressions.

"Let us go, while Yin Shang is busy reclaiming various places, we must migrate quickly. If we are late, we won't be able to leave even if we want to."

"Yes, Holy Envoy."

The Eastern Yi originally had nine tribes, but the Chi Yi were exterminated by Yin Qi, so now only eight tribes remained.

With these eight tribes, the total population exceeded one hundred million.

The migration of one hundred million people—if this were not a mythical world, this would simply be an impossible task.

………

Eastern Lu.

Yin Shou took five hundred thousand elite troops, as well as countless cultivation resources, boarded five warships, and then, under Jiang Huanchu's gaze, the five warships rushed into the sky and soon disappeared into the horizon.

……

North Sea.

Putting down the military order from the Military Affairs Department, Wen Zhong looked around at the various generals in the hall, his voice clanging, "Everyone, the Great King has ordered that we no longer need to hide our strength; from this moment on, we are to pacify the rebellion."

The various generals' eyes lit up upon hearing this.

………

Youzhou.

Yuan Futong had gone mad, his eyes splitting, "What, you say the two High Immortals are gone? How is this possible?"

"Marquis, we have searched all of Youzhou and found no sign of the two High Immortals. We asked other Immortal Elders, and they also said they could no longer contact the two High Immortals; now those Immortal Elders have all left one after another."

"It's over!"

Yuan Futong felt as if he had been struck by five bolts of lightning, his mind blank.

He had originally pinned his hopes on the forces behind the two High Immortals to send a Golden Immortal to resist the State Preceptor Yang Daoren.

But who would have thought that these two High Immortals had actually run away.

In these few years, although he had borrowed secret support from Qingzhou and Xiqi to cultivate two or three hundred immortal-realm cultivators,

they were basically all Earth Immortals; what effect could they have?

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Qingzhou City.

Inside the Qingzhou Marquis Mansion, the sounds of slaughter had ceased.

Walking inside the Marquis Mansion, Yin Qi also felt the impermanence of the world.

When he first came to the Qingzhou Marquis Mansion, he not only obtained the bronze "Ding" character but also decided to marry Feng Yanran.

He did not expect that the second time he came, it would be to ransack the house and exterminate the clan.

If the Fengyun Sect had not been too ambitious, if they had followed his footsteps, the Feng family could have become an immortal-dao clan passed down for eternity.

Finally, Yin Qi came to the Feng family ancestral hall.

Outside the ancestral hall stood a simple and unadorned great cauldron, about one meter high, with three legs, two ears, and a round mouth, the entire body carved with many ancient patterns—some of ancestors farming and hunting, others of war; it was precisely one of the Nine Dings, the Qingzhou Ding.

Yin Qi walked up and touched the Qingzhou Ding, and immediately felt a sense of joy coming from it.

Tap! Tap!

Yin Qi turned his head and saw Ding Ce walking over with large strides.

"State Preceptor!"

Yin Qi nodded and said, "This is one of the Nine Dings, the Qingzhou Ding. Back then, Emperor Yu collected the nine-colored heavenly gold of the Primordial World and cast the nine great dings to suppress the fortune of our human race.

This Qingzhou Ding is a treasure of our human race's fortune and can communicate with human fortune.

If one can obtain its recognition, one can obtain the blessing of human fortune; it could be an improvement in aptitude, it could be an improvement in comprehension, or it could activate one's innate supernatural powers, and so on."

"Fortune blessing!"

Ding Ce's eyes lit up, eager to try.

Yin Qi said, "This Marquis Mansion will serve as the headquarters of the Martial Hall in Qingzhou from now on, in order to guard this Nine Provinces Ding. If the military has people with outstanding military achievements, you can give them some quotas to come and try."

Ding Ce nodded, "Yes, State Preceptor."

Yin Qi continued, "The Qingzhou Ding has such miraculous effects; I imagine the other nine dings should be the same. After you conquer Xuzhou, similarly, use the Xuzhou Marquis Mansion as the headquarters of the Martial Hall in Xuzhou and guard it strictly."

"Yes, State Preceptor."

"This Daoist should return now; for any matters that follow, you may report them directly."

"Respectfully send off the State Preceptor."

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Wahuang Heaven.

Jin Ning knelt on the ground, her forehead pressed tightly against the floor.

Nuwa sat high on the Eight-Treasure Cloud Light Bed, her face cold, her phoenix eyes filled with malice.

She was truly angry!

Think of her, a dignified Saint, who only wanted to punish a Human Emperor, yet time and again, racking her brains, in the end, she was slapped in the face—the Fengyun Sect she supported was killed, and Jin Ning was captured alive.

Even her treasure of proving the Dao, the Map of Mountains and Rivers, was seized.

Where was she supposed to put her face?

"Di Qi, Zhao Gongming, very good, very good!"

Nuwa gritted her silver teeth.

It was just a pity that as a Saint, she could not bring herself to do something as undignified as teaching a junior a lesson.

But since the Jie Sect had entered the fray, it was meaningless for her to take action again.

She would remember this grudge and this hatred.

And that State Preceptor Yang Daoren—the legendary Falling Treasure Money had actually been obtained by him, even the Map of Mountains and Rivers could be dropped; if there was an opportunity in the future, she would have to teach him a good lesson.

Not only did he drop her Map of Mountains and Rivers, but he also "cabbaged" Jin Ning.

Regarding Jin Ning, she also hated her for not living up to expectations, actually being coaxed by Yang Daoren in a few words and easily handing herself over.

This Map of Mountains and Rivers was her treasure of proving the Dao; which Saint dared to accept it?

Unless they wanted to be at odds with her until death.

Furthermore, the Ling Zhuzi she had previously cast had actually taken him as a master.

This person was specifically working against her. ===== CHAPTER 645 =====