Wei Qingyan disguised herself as a man since childhood, defended the empire, and expanded its territory, but died on her triumphant return. Revived from death, she became a soul guide, resolving gr...
Chapter 499 Arrogant Female Bandit
"What do you mean?"
Ming Sang was puzzled.
Wei Qingyan sneered, it seems he is still stupid.
She continued to provoke, "You have come all the way from Penglai. Since you have found my brother, you must have checked on him. If you checked on him, how could you not check on me?
If you have checked me, you will know that my master is Monk Yilian, and that I am even better than my younger brother in magic."
Her tone was exaggerated, and she quickly placed the soft sword across Ming Sang's neck. "Look, isn't it easy for me to control you now?"
Ming Sang discovered that Wei Qingyan was not simply threatening him, but really wanted to kill him, because the skin on his neck was cut open bit by bit.
If it were just a little deeper, he would have lost his life.
Therefore, this woman Wei Qingyan is not only capable, but also cruel, vicious and arrogant.
With this kind of personality, she would definitely not be a low-key person. It shouldn't be difficult to investigate her. Then why did Xu Yao say that she had no real ability, was just a swindler, and thought she was insignificant?
wrong.
The fear of death made Mingsang's brain much sharper than usual.
Xu Yao has always been cautious in his actions, which is why his grandfather valued him and raised him in the Ming family to assist him in the future.
Thinking about this, Ming Sang still had something to not understand. It was not that Xu Yao didn't find out, but that Xu Yao concealed it from him.
Seeing Wei Qingyan's playful eyes filled with murderous intent, Ming Sang raised his hand to grasp the soft sword, trying his best to block its downward force. "I heard you were in Wei. How could you come so quickly?"
Wei Qingyan smiled, "Master has passed on all his skills to me, and my brother and I are twins, so I can naturally sense when he is in trouble.
As an elf, don't you even have this common sense?
I originally thought the spirits were so powerful, but I never imagined they were such useless creatures. No wonder I was able to help my younger brother break your spell that night even though I was thousands of miles away."
It is so.
Ming Sang was furious that Xu Yao did not tell him the truth about the talisman being broken that night.
So his plan to use the Wudan people to capture the eldest prince was also to lure him into the game?
He had long known that Wei Qingyan was powerful and would come to help the eldest prince, but he deliberately led him into danger.
This heartless beast actually wanted to use Wei Qingyan to kill him.
He thought he had gotten a good deal, but he actually fell into his trap step by step.
Damn it!
His anger was barely concealed, and Wei Qingyan knew that he had guessed correctly that these two spirit people did not get along.
This is a pleasant surprise.
She put more pressure on her hands and feigned impatience, saying, "Alright, I don't have the time to waste on your nonsense. Since you don't want to tell me where your companion is, I'll just look for him myself. It'll just take a little more effort."
"Don't kill me, I said."
Ming Sang didn't want to die, and he was even more unwilling to die in Xu Yao's scheme.
"There is a Taoist temple outside the imperial city. We will stay there."
"What makes you think I'm easy to fool?"
Wei Qingyan's face was as gloomy as water. "You two came here together on a mission. If you harm my brother here, will he just sit there and wait for you in the Taoist temple?"
After a pause, she smiled and said, "That's right. You're such a poor bastard who's been plotted against. You probably don't know any useful clues..."
Ming Sang felt that the thin blade was about to cut his blood vessels, and hurriedly shouted, "I am Ming Sang, the grandson of the Spirit Clan leader and the designated successor to the leader.
If anything happens to me, the spirits will never forgive you. No matter how powerful you are, you are no match for the entire spirit race.
We came out this time just to take back our own things and have no intention of becoming your enemy. If you let me go, we will keep our distance from each other from now on.
I can tell you what you want to know. I know you were just trying to provoke me. I can also help you find Xu Yao's whereabouts. He's a traitorous slave, so you can kill him if you want."
"You think the Holy Stone is with my brother, and you want to take it away or even kill him. How can we keep our distance from each other?"
Ming Sang was shocked. Wei Qingyan even knew about the Holy Stone. How much more did she know?
How did you know this?
His life was in someone else's hands, so he didn't bother to think about that for the time being and explained, "That originally belonged to our spirit race. Without the blessing of the Holy Stone, it would be impossible for the eldest prince's remaining soul to transform into a spirit so quickly.
From this perspective, we, the Eldar, saved him. We only wanted to retrieve the Holy Stone, not his life."
Wei Qingyan's eyes tightened, "How are you going to get it back?"
She was now almost certain that the fat monk must have incorporated the holy stone into the forging of the Sha-Breaking Sword.
Abu is the spirit of Posha, and he has become one with Posha. If the spirits want to take back the holy stone, they have to destroy Posha. If Posha is destroyed, how can Abu be okay?
This person is lying.
Ming Sang was indeed lying, but if he wanted to survive, he couldn't tell the truth. "I don't know how to do it, so I want to take him back to the spirit tribe."
Wei Qingyan had already made his own judgment, but he didn't expose him for now. He continued, "How do you know for sure that the Holy Stone is in my brother's possession?"
Or, how do they determine that all the holy stones are in Posha?
"I sensed that Mingwei used magic to cut the sacred stone into three parts. She only took away two parts and used the remaining part to deceive the tribe.
Therefore, no one discovered that the holy stone had been stolen in time.
When the other two stones move, the remaining stone will sense it, and we followed the guidance of the sacred stone and found the eldest prince."
Wei Qingyan's eyes lit up slightly, "You bring the remaining piece as well."
Ming Sang saw the light in her eyes that a bandit would have when he saw treasure, and his heart sank. "Yes."
It has to be brought out. The Holy Stone also sensed it once four years ago, and my grandfather sent people out to look for it at that time.
But Mingwei had covered it up with magic, and without the guidance of the holy stone, they couldn't find it at all, so they had to return empty-handed.
After so many years, it was only a few days ago that the Holy Stone felt the sensation again, and my grandfather hurriedly sent them out.
Without the Holy Stone, it would be difficult for the elves to reproduce normal bloodlines, and their spiritual power and magic would gradually decline.
The small piece that was left was not enough to support the needs of the entire elves, so my grandfather had no choice but to take a gamble.
At the moment, not only did he fail to capture the eldest prince, but the bandit Wei Qingyan seemed to want the holy stone in their hands.
Ming Sang was very panicked.
"Hand it over."
Just as Ming Sang had worried, Wei Qingyan smiled and stretched out his hand.
"I didn't bring it with me. I hid it in the Taoist temple..."
It's bad. He originally carried the Holy Stone with him, but he had a mission tonight and was worried that the Holy Stone would be lost, so he listened to Xu Yao's advice and left the Holy Stone behind.
Xu Yao betrayed him, and I'm afraid he might have taken the Holy Stone away as well.
Thinking that the last holy stone might be lost, Ming Sang broke out in a cold sweat.
Wei Qingyan understood what was going on after seeing his reaction, but he still sprinkled some hemostatic powder on Ming Sang's wound and dragged him to the Taoist temple.
What if Xu Yao hasn’t had time yet?
Unfortunately, when they arrived, Xu Yao was not there and the place where the holy stone was hidden was empty.
"Xu Yao is so bold that he dares to take away the sacred object of the clan."
What he saw with his own eyes was far more infuriating than what he had imagined. Ming Sang ignored the pain in his neck and punched the wall.
"As the future clan leader, you can't even sense the location of the Holy Stone?"
There was that contemptuous tone again.
But Ming Sang was powerless to refute, "No."
Wei Qingyan sneered, "My master said that you Spirits think you are so high and mighty, but it turns out that without the Holy Stone, you are nothing but useless idiots.
You said you are the future clan leader, so do you think your life could be exchanged for my master's?"
Since the holy stone is not on Ming Sang, let’s change the subject.
"Your master?"
Ming Sang was stunned.
Then he realized that Wei Qingyan's master was Ming Wei who was imprisoned on the holy platform.
Ming Wei is a rare magic genius among the spirits, but she betrayed the spirits and is now bearing the heavenly calamity for them.
The elves are not omnipotent. Just as ordinary people are born, grow old, get sick, and die, the elves also have natural disasters. The natural disasters of the elves are far more devastating than the illnesses, pains, and casualties of ordinary people. Therefore, many elves die from natural disasters.
Without the Holy Stone, the spirit race’s ability to withstand the heavenly calamity has become increasingly weaker, so Mingwei’s existence is particularly important to the spirit race at this moment.
So, will the tribe agree to exchange Mingwei for him?
Ming Sang is not sure, maybe, no?