Chapter 171 Illegal Stay!
Everyone present was not surprised by the name Yi Shuoyuan - after all, he was the emperor of a fallen country, and his name would always appear in history books.
On the contrary, the one who can only be heard but not seen is more mysterious.
From the moment the sound appeared, Guan Tianqin's longsword and mourning stick on either side seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, shining even brighter. In just a few rounds, he was pinned to the ground. The mourning stick then stabbed him in the knee several times in anger, forcing him to his knees.
After the voice finished speaking, the air was suddenly filled with a fragrance, somewhat like the smell in temples and Taoist temples, but it was hard to tell what it was exactly.
Guan Tianqin was naturally unconvinced. His hands, hidden in his sleeves, kept changing positions, casting spells one after another. At first glance, the dazzling array of spells was quite beautiful, but unfortunately, they lacked any accuracy.
Following Guan Tianqin's arrogant steps just now, Qin Qinsen walked up to him and met the eyes of the man with angry eyes.
The last seal in Qin Qinsen's hand hit him, removing all the magic from his body.
"I didn't expect Master Qin to have this ability." Perhaps it was because of the light or something else, but there seemed to be a light spot passing through the depths of Guan Tianqin's dark pupils, making the half-human body even more eerie.
"There are many things in this world that you can't imagine, such as dragon veins." Qin Qinsen raised his hand and gently stroked the invisible object, with something in his eyes that Guan Tianqin couldn't understand.
"I am the Son of Heaven, whether it is a dragon vein or - uh -"
"He doesn't like your attitude."
Qin Qinsen's soft voice shocked Jiang Wei and others.
Although there was nothing in front of him, Qin Qinsen's gaze was clearly fixed on a certain point in the air. Even his sword and mourning stick trembled from time to time, as if showing himself to the invisible third person.
Guan Tianqin only felt the pressure in his throat become heavier. The touch of his skin and the pressure around him all indicated that there was something in front of him.
"Ahem—er—yes, what—"
"You've always dreamed of becoming the True Dragon Emperor, so why can't you recognize him now?" Qin Qinsen recalled his sword and traced the red lines on the blade with his index finger. "You carry royal blood, so use your blood to call down the dragon vein. It's a pity that you've almost exhausted the dragon energy and can't show up. But the touch is still the same, don't you agree?"
When Xiao Song and others standing behind Jiang Wei heard this, they hurriedly pointed the camera in the direction of Qin Qinsen. After some operations, they spoke tremblingly.
"Yes, it's a dragon..." Xiao Song looked at the vague outline displayed on the screen, and his mind went blank.
Hearing Xiao Song's words, Qin Qinsen smiled and shook his head, "Yi Shuoyuan, Guan Tianqin. No matter what your name is, the dragon vein refuses to appear in your eyes."
Can an emperor abandoned by the dragon still be called the Son of Heaven?
Guan Tianqin understood the mockery in the other's eyes and struggled to get up, but was suddenly crushed into the ground by the dragon's claws, which had grown in size. The remaining half of his face was covered in sand and dirt, and he looked in a miserable state.
The long sleeves were torn, and the flying dragons embellished with gold threads on the bright yellow robe were dull and lifeless.
"Son of Heaven, Emperor, those were things that happened thousands of years ago. Things are developing, Dr. Guan. What suits the current social development needs is obviously not the restoration of the royal family." Qin Qinsen was playing with the sword, and he exerted force with his palm so hard that he broke the sword.
There was no wound on the hand, but the long sword had turned back into the shape of a soul-catching rope, but with a few more black and red marks.
"snort."
Jiang Wei and the others, who were glued to the screen, not only heard the snorting sound but also saw air gushing out of the dragon's mouth and snout. The dragon clearly disliked Guan Tianqin, and even disliked the Soul-Catching Rope stained with his blood.
He sprayed it in one breath, and the bloodshot immediately disappeared, replaced by purple-gold lines, glowing dimly, low-key and beautiful.
Qin Qinsen was also very satisfied. He said "thank you" and held the soul-catching rope in his hand again. Then he looked down at the dirty man.
Or they cannot be called human beings.
"No one can live forever. What did you put into your body in order to survive for a thousand years?"
Without giving Guan Tianqin a chance to speak, the dragon, who had disappeared, spoke again, "It's just clay refining. These royal families always like to use some forbidden techniques, making clay figurines based on their own appearance, and then using secret methods to fuse the clay figurines with living bodies."
Guan Tianqin lay on the ground and laughed, "Haha... Using the king's blood and dragon vein energy to strengthen my body, supplemented by the technique of killing the king and seizing the fate, the world will be in my hands - ah!"
Obviously, these words were not pleasant to hear, so the dragon claw exerted force again, pressing him hard into the ground, pinching him hard to make him shut up.
"The dragon, the dragon vein's energy is exhausted. Even if you can appear, what good will it do? You still can't achieve enlightenment. Why not help me achieve the body of the Human Emperor!"
Crackling——
With the sound of breaking through the air, the soul-catching rope in Qin Qinsen's hand hit Guan Tianqin's body, sweeping away some of his clothes and skin.
Turning over the fragments that felt like skin, revealing the clay underneath, Qin Qinsen sighed, "If you can do this to yourself, how much more so to the daughter you raised and taught yourself, right?"
If the terracotta warriors were treated with secret methods and protected by dragon energy, they could indeed last for three thousand years, but they did need to rest periodically. Otherwise, historical relics buried underground would be exposed to wind and rain for years and would deteriorate.
"Dreams are really great, but not all dreams have to come true." Qin Qinsen said as he whipped the motionless Guan Tianqin. Qin Qinsen's behavior forced the dragon claws to loosen up to avoid being affected.
Only Lao Jiu, while cheering for Qin Qinsen, looked at the Soul-Catching Rope that had been favored by the Dragon Breath with envy, his face full of desire.
Perhaps it was because Lao Jiu's hungry expression was too obvious, Guan Tianqin didn't forget to goad him even when he was lying on the ground accepting the "whipping", "Are you jealous? Want it? Kill him, and the thing will naturally be yours! Then you will be the number one ghost soldier general under my command!"
"Bah, you can't even remember my name. Besides, I've already been chosen as the top candidate for the next job title competition. I have a bright future ahead of me. Don't try to harm me!"
"Chi-heng-heng!" Long obviously wanted to laugh, but he had to maintain his appearance in front of outsiders. After making a few strange grunting sounds, he turned his head towards Qin Qinsen and said, "Use the soul-drawing rope soaked with my dragon breath to draw out his soul. The Yin God below knows what to do."
Qin Qinsen did not agree directly. Instead, he took out the last piece of human skin-like thing from the man on the ground, then swung the soul-hooking rope, rolled up Guan Tianqin's dark soul and pulled it over.
The soul was black with gold.
The black color was due to the sins Guan Tianqin had committed, while the gold color clearly symbolized his former identity.
"You cannot bear the sin of killing the emperor!" Guan Tianqin, who was dark in the eyes, was still shouting.
"Wake up, big brother! Three thousand years have passed, and you know what this is called? Illegal overstay!"
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