053 A long head may just be for the purpose of looking taller
The Great Elder held Jiang Xin in his arms just in time to avoid the hand extended by King Qi Yang.
Chu Linfeng took a step forward, blocking King Qi Yang's sight, and said with a smile: "My little sister likes to be clean, Your Highness, please don't spread your ashes on her."
King Qi Yang felt that he was quite clean: "How could there be any dust on my body?"
Chu Linfeng: "You yourself are just cannon fodder."
King Qi Yang: “?”
Don’t think that just because you are disciples of Tianshui Sect, you can speak nonsense and I can’t deal with you!
King Qi Yang was about to demonstrate his power as the prince of the Qiu Ye Dynasty.
Lin Yan held the tortoise shell and asked politely, "I see that your forehead is dark. Would you like to have a fortune-teller?"
"Only ten high-quality spirit stones, a good price, fair to all."
Prince Qi Yang didn't want to tell fortunes, but he had planned the plot against Qiu Junyu so carefully that it was known to the Tianshui Sect, which made Prince Qi Yang feel that he was indeed unlucky recently.
He took out ten high-quality spirit stones and said, "Tell me your fortune."
"Sheng Hui." Lin Yan took the spirit stone with a smile and cast the hexagram with familiar movements.
Within one day, Chu Linfeng watched Lin Yan's divination gold increase from one mid-grade spirit stone to one high-grade spirit stone, and then to ten high-grade spirit stones.
Jiang Xin also noticed it and was proud of Lin Yan's excellent character.
[Second Brother could have gone and robbed it, but he still insisted on giving him a divination. He is so kind. 】
[He really did. I cried my heart out.] 】
After the little fellow finished praising Lin Yan with a hum, he accidentally glanced at King Qi Yang standing beside him, his heart and eyes full of dislike for him.
[The world of cultivation is great. After taking the anti-aging pill, you can’t tell the age difference at all. 】
[Especially the Prince of Qi Yang, although he is quite old, his face still looks like a young man in his early twenties. 】
[With this young face, even if Prince Qi Yang and Uncle Chou were born on the same day of the same month of the same year, he could still be Xing Shuyi's fish. 】
[Xing Shuyi is only a little older than me! 】
[Prince Qi Yang can be her father.] 】
[Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity that it is just a cannon fodder fish.] 】
[After being used by Xing Shuyi and his biological father, Venerable Tianlin, King Qi Yang died a miserable death. 】
[He also thought that he could become an emperor and use the power of national destiny to reach the fusion stage. 】
[In fact, Venerable Tianlin just wanted to use him as a springboard to cooperate with Xing Shuyi. 】
[Otherwise, how come Venerable Tianlin and he are father and son? 】
[Both of them just wanted to use the greatest power of national fortune brought by the throne to improve their cultivation, and did not want to bear any responsibility as an emperor. 】
[What a coincidence, Xing Shuyi thought so too.] 】
[In the end, the father and son who wanted to get the power of national destiny for free were instead taken advantage of by Xing Shuyi. 】
[The fate of the entire Qiuye Dynasty rests on Xing Shuyi alone. 】
[The Qiu family's royal bloodline was almost wiped out, and all of them were sacrificed by Xing Shuyi to strengthen the country's destiny. 】
[How terrible.] 】
These plots were originally going to happen after Xing Shuyi grew up.
But I don’t know if it was the butterfly effect brought about by her traveling through the book, but Xing Shuyi’s attempt to instigate Prince Qi Yang to seize power and usurp the throne actually happened ahead of time.
After Jiang Xin recalled the plot in the original text, she rubbed her arms which were covered with goose bumps and tightly grasped Chu Linfeng's sleeves.
Only by feeling the vibrant lives of his fellow brothers can the little guy feel at ease.
Jiang Xin's eyelids closed heavily and she fell asleep.
After hearing the whole story, the three people from Tianshui Sect looked at Venerable Tianlin and King Qi Yang with the eyes of a mentally retarded person.
Because his look was too obvious, Venerable Tianlin glared at him unhappily.
Chu Linfeng coughed dryly and took out two slender blue and white tin cans: "Would your highnesses like to have something to drink?"
King Qi Yang had seen this thing at Ke Siyunlai Trading Company, but had never tasted it.
If the Tianshui Sect wants to kill him, they have plenty of ways to do it, so he is not worried about the poison in the drink.
King Qi Yang took it, opened it, took a sip, and was surprised: "It tastes good. What is it called?"
Chu Linfeng: "It's called 'Six Walnuts'. Drinking it can nourish your brain."
King Qi Yang nodded thoughtfully and decided to send someone to buy more.
He gulped down half a bottle and vaguely felt that the eyes of the three people from Tianshui Sect looking at him became more "loving", and he felt inexplicably uneasy.
"Why don't you drink?" asked King Qi Yang.
The Great Elder: "We don't need to replenish our brains."
King Qi Yang: “?”
Are they implying that he's brainless?
While King Qi Yang was brainstorming, Lin Yan, who had been asking for divination for half a day, finally made a conclusion after listening to the gossip shared by Jiang Xin.
This immediately diverted King Qi Yang's attention.
"How?" he asked impatiently.
Lin Yan looked at the hexagram and smiled slightly: "Your Highness, your recent plan will not succeed."
King Qi Yang was shocked: "Why won't it work? What's the solution?"
The Great Elder has already exposed his plot to murder Qiu Junyu. How could King Qi Yang's plan possibly succeed?
With a brain like this, even drinking sixty walnuts can’t make up for it.
Chu Linfeng suspected that when the twins were born, all their IQ was assigned to Qiu Junyu.
Prince Qi Yang had a long head, probably just to look taller.
Lin Yan clenched his three fingers, only extending his index finger and thumb, and said in a mysterious tone: "Only the eight-character mantra can be used."
King Qi Yang came close to him and asked in a low voice, "Which eight words?"
Lin Yan: "Leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist."
King Qi Yang: "...That's it? I gave you ten high-quality spirit stones!"
Lin Yan felt that what he said made sense and had a good service attitude: "Then I'll change the eight-character mantra for you."
This can still be changed, which makes King Qi Yang even more uncertain: "You tell me first."
Lin Yan: "If you stray, you will find the way back."
King Qi Yang: “…”
His ten high-quality spirit stones were in vain.
While they were making a fuss, the emperor was doubting his life as he looked at the blood that had merged between himself and Qiu Junyu.
The same blood sample gave two completely different results, which was enough to prove that what Qiu Junyu said before was correct. He was blinded by the senses at the Tribulation Crossing level.
So which result is true?
Will he be able to break through this sensory deception now?
The emperor suddenly no longer dared to trust his own judgment.
The Qiu family's ancestor who was in the Tribulation Period was not here, so he had no one to turn to.
After glancing around, the emperor set his sights on the great elder.
Most of the people present were his blood relatives, but their cultivation was not high enough. The only one who was in the fusion stage was Venerable Tianlin, whom he was wary of.
Compared to him, the emperor was more willing to trust the judgment of the great elder.
"You have come at the right time, my friend. I have something to ask you."
The emperor used his spiritual power to wrap up his and Qiu Junyu's blood, and appeared in front of the great elder in a flash.
Venerable Tianlin, who was standing not far away, subconsciously took a step back and was glared at by the emperor.
The elder said with a smile: "You want to ask if Xiao Yu is your biological son?"
The non-Chinese monks who had been watching earlier knew that it was not easy to get into the royal gossip, and they were afraid that the Qiu Ye royal family would vent their anger on them, so they ran away as soon as the battle between the retired emperor and Qiu Junyu stopped.
Except for the four people from Tianshui Sect, everyone else around them are members of the royal family.
The Emperor hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I have been blinded by the senses at the level of the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Please give me some advice, fellow Taoist."
"Okay, okay. My nephew is a fortune teller and he's very accurate. I'll ask him to tell your fortune." The great elder pushed Lin Yan out.
Although the emperor was dissatisfied with Lin Yan's low level of cultivation, he thought that since he was a disciple of Tianshui Sect, he should not be too bad, so he did not refute: "Okay."
The great elder smiled and stretched out his hand: "Pay the divination fee first, one hundred high-quality spirit stones."
Chu Linfeng and King Qi Yang widened their eyes at the same time.
Isn't this price increase too fast?
The emperor gave it without much thought.
Oh no, there will be less money.
The smile on the Great Elder's face froze, and he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.
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