Final Volume Chapter 22

Final Volume Chapter 22

Looking at Nie Zhen's severed head and Wei Biao's corpse on the ground, Zhong Jie and others felt as if they were in a dream. The master's blood feud was avenged like this. This was not only unexpected, it was simply unbelievable. Read the full text!

Qin He insisted that it was only Nie Zhen and Wei Biao who conspired to kill Dongfang Yehuai. Even if he didn't believe him, Zhong Jaw and others couldn't say more.

After all, Nie Zhen and Wei Biao are both dead. It is impossible to verify how many people were involved. We can't kill all of Nie Zhen's hundreds of disciples!

Zhong Jie and others came to Nie's mansion to investigate. Everyone thought that there would be a fierce battle between Dongfang Yehuai and Nie Zhen's disciples. However, the result was beyond everyone's expectations. The whole thing ended up with Zhong Jie and others. The return declares the end.

Dongfang Yehuai died first, Huangfu Xiutai died in Sichuan Camp, and now even Nie Zhen was killed. The three remaining elders of Shenchi all died in just a few days, which has to make people feel sad. She sighed.

In fact, Guang Hanting's death had little impact on Shenchi, but the death of the five great elders one after another was catastrophic to Shenchi. At this point, Shenchi no longer has a top spiritual martial arts expert at the master level, although it is not a talent. Withered, but also began to decline.

Of course, this kind of result is what Tang Yin wants to see most. No matter who becomes the Holy King of Shenchi, in his eyes, the spiritual martial arts masters of Shenchi are a great threat to him after all. But now that they are better, what makes him the most The five great elders who were afraid of him all died in death. From now on, Shenchi will no longer threaten him.

That night, Tang Yin held a banquet in his sleeping tent to entertain meritorious ministers. Those present included Shangguan Yuanrang, Jiang Fan, Cheng Jin, Letian, Ai Jia and Qin He, who knew the inside story of the whole matter best.

At the banquet, Tang Yin seemed very happy, his eyes were smiling, and he frequently toasted and drank with everyone.

He said proudly with a smile: "Shenchi, after all, is a closed and pure place. The people in Shenchi are relatively simple and do not understand that people in the world are sinister. We only used a little trick to let the three elders kill each other. , now that I think about it, it’s incredible!”

"This is all because of the king's wise decision!" Ai Jia flattered with a smile.

Tang Yin shook his head and said, "If this thing can be successful, Mr. Qin must have contributed a lot."

Hearing his praise, Qin He hurriedly leaned forward and said, "Your Majesty is too generous. I am just a little clever. In terms of intelligence and talent, I am far inferior to your Majesty."

Tang Yin looked up and laughed and said, "Mr. Qin is too modest."

Qin He hurriedly changed the subject and asked: "When does the king plan to elect Mr. Ren to be the new holy king of Shenchi?" Qin He is too smart and clever. He knows it very well. Even though he has switched to Feng Kingdom now, He has no foundation at all. He doesn't know whether the Feng King trusts him, but the Feng General and the Feng ministers will definitely not trust him, and will also reject him as an outsider. If he gets too much praise, he will only make himself jealous. , will not live long.

Being a minister and being a disciple are two completely different concepts. Now he can only be cautious and walk on thin ice.

After hearing his words, Tang Yin fell into deep thought. After thinking for a long time, he said quietly: "It should not be delayed, the sooner the better. In the past few days, I have taken the opportunity to summon the elders to Fengying to discuss this matter."

Qin He shook his head and reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, this matter is related to the new Holy King of Shenchi. It would not be appropriate to discuss it in our camp, right?"

Tang Yin thought for a while, nodded, and asked, "What does Mr. Qin mean?"

"Your Majesty, why don't you drive to the Elder's House? In addition, Prince Sichuan must be invited to this matter. Only when people from all parties are present will it be convincing for Mr. Ren to serve as the Holy King of the Divine Pond."

"It's just that Xiao Xuan may not agree to this."

"But now there is no more suitable candidate than Mr. Ren." Qin He said seriously.

"That's true." Tang Yin thought about it carefully and felt that what Qin He said made sense.

"There is another very important point. Your Majesty must invite the Saint to attend. As long as the elders see that the Saint supports Mr. Ren, the elders will not be too tough even if they object." Qin He rolled his eyes and tried his best to All the factors that can be thought of can be thought of.

Tang Yin nodded with a smile and praised: "What Mr. Qin said makes sense!"

He had not discussed with Ren Xiao himself about recommending Ren Xiao to be the Holy King of the Divine Pond. It was just wishful thinking on his part. As for whether Ren Xiao would agree to it, Tang Yin was not sure yet. If it were anyone else, he would have wanted to become the Holy King of the Divine Pond even if his head was crushed, but Ren Xiao was different. He liked to live a carefree and unfettered life. To put it bluntly, Ren Xiao was lazy and yearned for freedom. Man, now that he has finally gotten rid of Guang Hanting, will he be willing to succeed Guang Hanting and become the new holy king of Shenchi?

Thinking of this, Tang Yin also felt a headache. After the banquet was over, he decided to have a long talk with Ren Xiao in person. Now Ren Xiao does not live in Fengying, but returns to his own residence in Shenchi City.

It was already late at night when Tang Yin arrived at Ren Xiao's home. This is Tang Yin's first time to visit Ren Xiao's house. It is a small house, very ordinary. It is so ordinary that it is no different from ordinary people's houses in Shenchi. In comparison, it is slightly larger.

Ah San took the lead and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was an old servant.

He slowly opened the door and looked outside. He saw a large group of people standing outside with lamps, torches, and pitch pine trees, and most of them were soldiers wearing helmets and carrying armor. The old servant was startled and asked: "Excuse me...who are you looking for?"

"I am the Wind King Tang Yin, and I am here to pay a visit to Mr. Ren." Tang Yin stepped forward and smiled at the old servant.

"Ah, it turns out to be His Highness Feng Wang. I am too old-sighted to recognize His Highness. Please forgive me!" This old servant knew etiquette very well and saluted Tang Yin.

Tang Yin waved his hand with a smile and asked, "Old man, is Brother Ren at home?"

Knowing that the relationship between Tang Yin and the young master was unusual, not to mention that he was still the king, the old servant seemed very enthusiastic. He nodded repeatedly and said: "At home, please come in, Your Highness, Prince Feng!"

Tang Yin nodded and walked into the house with a smile. Like Ren Xiao, this house is very casually decorated, but very clean. When you enter the lobby, there are no too luxurious furnishings, but there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.

The old servant said: "His Royal Highness Feng Wang, please wait a moment, I will report to the young master now!"

"Sorry to bother you, old man."

"Oh, His Highness the Feng King killed the old slave." The old servant nodded secretly. No wonder the young master can become a close friend with the Feng King. After seeing him today, the Feng King is indeed very different from the rumors. He is approachable and has no airs of a king. He is even better than the king. Most elders are easy-going.

After the old servant left, Tang Yin stood in the lobby with his hands behind his back, walking casually while looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. Most of these were created by Ren Xiao. Although Tang Yin did not understand calligraphy and painting, he could still feel Ren Xiao's free and easy nature.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps were heard outside. Tang Yin turned around and saw Ren Xiao walking in quickly from the outside. What surprised him was that there was a woman following behind Ren Xiao, who was the Saint of the Divine Pond. , Xia Yao.

Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, looked up and smiled, and said: "No wonder Brother Ren took so long to come out. It turns out that he has an appointment with a beautiful lady, but I came at the wrong time."

After hearing this, Xia Yaoyu's face suddenly turned red and she said to Tang Yin: "My little lady has met His Highness Feng Wang. It's time for me to go back, so I'll say goodbye to His Highness." As she spoke, she bowed gracefully and turned around to say goodbye. Walk.

Tang Yin raised his head and said, "Saint, please wait before leaving."

Xia Yao's face was full of doubts, she looked at Ren Xiao, and then asked in confusion: "Is there anything else, Your Highness, King Feng?"

Tang Yin nodded and said: "I am here this time to discuss with Brother Ren, and the saint can also listen to it."

Ren Xiao asked, "What's the matter with Your Highness?"

Tang Yin was amused, waved his hands and said casually: "It's nothing important." After a pause, he asked casually: "Recently, several great elders have had accidents one after another. Brother Ren must have heard about it too!"

Ren Xiao nodded, sighed quietly, and said: "It is really not worth it to scheming and killing each other for the mere position of Holy King."

Letting the meaning of the joke reveal itself and not taking the position of the Holy King seriously at all, Tang Yin secretly frowned and said slowly: "Originally, the candidate for the new Holy King had to be selected from the three great elders, but now, The three great elders have died one after another, who among the holy kings of the Divine Pond is qualified?"

Ren smiled and said half-jokingly: "The great elder is dead. There are still so many elders. If you choose the big ones, you can always choose a few capable and talented candidates!"

Tang Yinke did not laugh, and said seriously: "The selection of the Holy King of Shenchi is no small matter. This is not a matter for Shenchi alone, but a matter for the whole world. We must be cautious, otherwise, if Guanghan Ting appears again, who knows who will What kind of trouble will it cause!"

Xia Yao nodded repeatedly and rolled her eyes at Ren Xiao, as if complaining that he was too immoral. She continued: "His Royal Highness Feng Wang said that you need to be cautious when electing a new Holy King this time."

Ren Xiao doesn't care about this at all. Whoever becomes the Holy King has nothing to do with him. He shrugged, nodded and said, "Then choose carefully. I have no objection to whoever you choose."

"Oh?" Tang Yin asked with a smile: "Then Brother Ren, will you be the Holy King?"

Ren Xiao blinked his eyes, then threw his head back and laughed. He touched his nose with his hand and said, "Me? Haha, His Highness is so good at joking. What qualifications do I have to be a Holy King? For example, I should find someone similar." Choose someone."

Tang Yin suppressed his smile and said: "Brother Ren, I am not joking, and I do intend to recommend you to be the Holy King."

Seeing that he was speaking seriously, Ren Xiao also stopped joking and stared at Tang Yin. After a while, he asked in disbelief: "Is what your highness said true?"

"As long as Brother Ren nods his head now, I will summon the elders to discuss this matter tomorrow!" Tang Yin said without thinking.