Volume 10, Chapter 822
Hearing Tang Yin's soliloquy, Chang Feng took a breath and asked hurriedly: "Your Highness, do you mean to ask the Seventh Princess to return to the Divine Pond to investigate?"
Tang Yin shook his head and said: "Although Brother Ren is the son of Shenchi, he is actually just one of the many puppets kept by Guangxuanling. He does not have access to many secrets of Guangxuanling."
Chang Feng remained silent. Among the people around Tang Yin who were born in Shenchi, only Ren Xiao had the highest status and was the closest to the Holy King. If even Ren Xiao couldn't do it, then no one could.
He took a deep breath, changed the topic, and said in a low voice: "The villain thinks that His Highness is still too worried. The kind of spiritual martial arts skills that His Highness mentioned... The villain thinks that it is impossible to exist. That is too unbelievable. TXT Download ”
Tang Yin smiled and said, "I just want to ask one question. Did all the monarchs in Shenchi change their surnames starting from Guangxuanling?"
Chang Feng was shocked. This is true. Starting from Guangxuanling, all the subsequent monarchs of Shenchi have changed their surnames. Take the current monarch of Shenchi, Guang Hanting, for example. His real name is Duan Hanting. He changed his surname to 'Guang' only after he ascended the throne.
Originally, this was nothing. In Shenchi, no one would be bored enough to delve into such matters. But now after listening to Tang Yin's questions and combined with his previous words, Chang Feng also felt that something was wrong.
Yes, before Guang Xuanling, the monarchs of Shenchi did not have the tradition of changing their surnames. Now that I think about it, since Guang Xuanling inherited the throne, the monarchs of Shenchi seem to have many incredible traditions and rules.
If what Tang Yin said is true, it would be terrible. The throne of Shenchi has been occupied by a monster for more than five hundred years. Thinking of this, Chang Feng couldn't help but stir up a shiver.
After pondering for a long time, Chang Feng raised his hand and said: "Your Highness, I would like to return to the Divine Pond to get to the bottom of this matter. If it is true as Your Highness said, I will make Guang Xuanling's viciousness known to the public!"
Tang Yin waved his hand and said, "What will happen if Brother Chang goes back? Can he really find out the secret of Guangxuanling?" If you could be reused in Shenchi, why did you leave in anger and travel to Sichuan country? He was embarrassed to say the latter words.
"The villain is not good, and the young master is not good either. Then who should your Highness choose?" Chang Feng asked.
"The only people who have the opportunity to access the secrets of Guangxuanling are the elders of the Shenchi Elders' House, especially the great elders!" Tang Yin said quietly.
Chang Feng was discouraged after hearing this. Those elders who could enter the Presbytery were all loyal ministers of the Holy King, and especially the great elders were completely loyal and obedient to the Holy King. He wanted them to believe Tang Yin's words and investigate secretly. Holy King, that is simply impossible.
Hearing Chang Feng's sigh, Tang Yin smiled and said, "Do you think it's impossible? It's difficult to move the great elder, but it's not necessarily impossible to move the elder."
Having said this, he suddenly turned around and asked with a smile: "Am I right, Elder Jin?"
As soon as these words came out, Chang Feng was shocked. He stood up instinctively, raised his hand to hold the top of the bamboo pole, lowered his head, raised his ears, listened carefully to the movement around him, and sensed the spiritual pressure around him.
However, it was quiet in the woods, there was no abnormal noise, and he couldn't feel the presence of other spiritual pressure.
"Your Highness?" He asked Tang Yin puzzledly.
Tang Yin still had a smile on his face, sighed softly, and asked: "Elder Jin has heard enough, when are you going to hear more?"
It wasn't until he finished speaking that Chang Feng heard rustling footsteps in the woods behind Tang Yin. At the same time, Jin Xuan, dressed in red robes, slowly walked out from the depths of the dense forest. Although he had heard her footsteps, Chang Feng still couldn't feel her spiritual pressure.
Jin Xuan didn't even look at Chang Feng. He walked happily behind Tang Yin, stood still, looked down at him who was still sitting on the ground, and asked, "How did you know I'm here?"
In order to get close to Tang Yin silently, she had already taken the Sanling Pill beforehand and kept it hidden in the dark. She really couldn't figure out where she was exposed.
Tang Yin put his hands on the ground, glanced back at her, and said with a smile, "I remember the smell of Elder Jin."
Jin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then asked in disbelief: "Can you smell it from so far away?"
Tang Yin smiled and said, "My nose has always been very sensitive."
"Like a dog's nose?!" Jin Xuancheng said sarcastically.
Not only was Tang Yin not angry, he even threw his head back and laughed, as if he had heard someone's praise for him.
Jin Xuan had no intention of chatting with him anymore. Her expression slowly turned cold and she asked in a serious voice: "Are those words you just said true?"
Tang Yin knew what she was referring to, and said quietly: "Whether it is true or false, I think Elder Jin has already made a judgment in his heart, otherwise, he would not have eavesdropped for so long."
"Hmph!" Like a child caught stealing candy, Jin Xuan had a rare blush on his face. She snorted coldly and asked, "Do you want me to go back to Shenchi to help you verify this matter?"
"You're not helping me, you're helping yourselves." Tang Yin stood up, turned around, faced Jin Xuan, and said seriously: "As the elder of Shenchi, I think you also have the responsibility to prove the innocence and loyalty of Lord Shenchi. ”
Jin Xuan rolled her eyes and remained silent. The expression on her face was sometimes dark and sometimes clear. She didn't know what she was thinking.
Seeing this, Tang Yin smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "If Elder Jin doesn't mind, we can sit down and talk."
Jin Xuan came back to her senses, stared coldly at Tang Yin, then raised her hand and flicked it into her mouth. After a short while, the spiritual pressure on her body was naturally released, and then she sat cross-legged opposite Tang Yin.
"Elder Jin should have heard about your monarch's secret execution of pregnant concubines!" Tang Yin asked.
"Bi'er." Jin Xuan suddenly said.
"What?" Tang Yin didn't understand what she meant.
Jin Xuan's face darkened, and said: "That concubine, named Bi'er, I killed her with my own hands, by the order of the Holy King."
Tang Yin frowned slightly, and Chang Feng on the side was also secretly surprised. He only knew that it was the concubine who was ordered to be executed by Guanghan Ting, but he didn't know that it was Jin Xuan who did it.
But after thinking about it, he felt that this was also a matter of course. To enter the palace, you must be a woman, and the person Guanghan Ting trusts the most is the elder. Among all the elders, Jin Xuan is exactly the best candidate.
Seeing Tang Yin staring at him without blinking, Jin Xuan subconsciously turned his head away and said faintly: "Don't look at me like that. I can only obey the orders of the Holy King, no matter what I do." Even if it means killing an innocent and pregnant woman.
Tang Yin could understand her saying that. He said faintly: "There is one thing I am very curious about."
"What?"
"Elder Jin is so beautiful, and Guang Xuanling is a lustful person, why didn't he take you into the harem?" Tang Yin asked with a smile.
Chang Feng almost choked on his saliva when he heard this. Jin Xuan didn't think so, and said indifferently: "Maybe I'm more useful in the Elders' Council than in the harem."
Tang Yin nodded, thinking back to Jin Xuan's shocking armor spirit transformation, he also sighed sincerely: "Yes, if I were Guang Xuanling, I wouldn't just use Elder Jin as a woman, burying the talent."
Jin Xuan narrowed his eyes, met Tang Yin's eyes, and asked in a concentrated voice: "Do you really think... the current Holy King is Guang Xuanling five hundred years ago?"
Tang Yin raised his head, thought for a long time, and said: "As far as I know, Guang Xuanling eats with his left hand, but he uses the sword with his right hand. This person has mysophobia and often takes a bath three times a day. Moreover, when he takes a bath, he doesn't like others to get close to him, even if it is a beautiful woman. Although he is lustful..."
He listed several hobbies and habits of Guang Xuanling in one breath. Chang Feng didn't feel anything, but Jin Xuan was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously.
If Tang Yin was not the monarch of Feng Country, she would probably doubt whether he had served the Holy King before, because what he said were all Guanghan Ting's habits and characteristics, and they were exactly the same, not a bit different.
After Tang Yin finished speaking, Jin Xuan couldn't help but murmured: "Is it true... There really is a skill like 'Soul Devouring' in the world..."
Just by looking at her reaction, Tang Yin knew that he was right, and through Jin Xuan, he was more convinced that Guanghan Ting was Guangxuan Ling.
After an unknown amount of time, Jin Xuan stood up and said: "I will return to Shenchi immediately, but before the matter is investigated, I hope Your Highness will not make it public, this is related to the reputation and honor of the entire Shenchi!" After speaking, she turned around and left.
"Wait a minute!" Tang Yin also stood up and called Jin Xuan. After a moment's silence, he asked, "Elder Jin, I hope you can tell me the truth. Is your disciple... secretly kidnapped by the people of Shenchi from another country?"
Jin Xuan smiled bitterly and asked, "Your Highness wants to hear the truth?"
"Of course."
"I don't know."
"Don't know?" Tang Yin looked at her in disbelief.
Jin Xuan shrugged and said, "The elders can't choose their disciples themselves, or most of them are not selected by themselves, but directly assigned by the Holy King." At this point, she turned to look at Chang Feng and continued, "Including him. I don't know much about Lian'er's life experience. When the Holy King handed her to me, he only said that she was an orphan whose parents had died. As for whether she was an orphan of Shenchi or an orphan of another country, I don't know."
How many secrets are hidden in this Shenchi, and how deep is this muddy water of Shenchi! Tang Yin sighed inwardly, and then asked, "There is another question. Are there any dark spiritual practitioners inside the Divine Pond?"
Jin Xuan's face changed. If it was in the past, she would deny it without even thinking about it, but now, she has begun to doubt everything about the Divine Pond.
She raised her hand with a bitter smile, pointed at the night sky, and said, "God knows." After saying that, she sighed and turned away.
"Elder Jin?" Tang Yin called her again.