It had been a long time since she went out with Qingli. Nangong Yan was unwilling to obey her and insisted on going with her. Qingli had no choice but to draw an invisibility talisman for him and hide him by her side.
After he left, he used a mask to cover his face.
In this way, no one can recognize him.
The two of them came directly to the Dali Temple, which was investigating the death of An Yun.
Many people from Jiang Mansion and Chong'an Palace were called in and were being interrogated.
Upon learning that the queen had arrived, the Dali Temple Minister hurriedly sent someone to invite her in, but did not go to greet her in person.
Because of Qingli's arrival, the interrogation was paused and everyone looked towards the side.
I saw Qingli, wearing a turquoise dress, walking towards me slowly and calmly.
Nangong Yan, who was following her, was wearing ordinary clothes and a black-framed mask. His appearance was so ordinary that no one recognized him at first, and they just thought he was Qingli's bodyguard.
"Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen, long live Her Majesty!"
Qingli walked directly to the front of the hall, looked at the Dali Temple Chief sitting in the main seat, and frowned slightly.
"Lord Zhao, please continue the interrogation! I was just passing by the palace and came in to listen out of curiosity."
Qingli frowned slightly, then quickly returned to normal and spoke calmly.
Upon hearing this, Lord Zhao nodded in agreement.
The rest of the people just frowned upon seeing this and looked at Lord Zhao with some confusion.
In this situation, should 놊놆 let the Queen take the seat? Lord Zhao was surprisingly indifferent.
Prince Chong'an suppressed his anger and said, "Lord Zhao, the king sees that you are confused in judging the case. The Queen is so angry, and you dare to sit down and let the Queen stand? Are you disrespecting the royal dignity, His Majesty and the Queen?"
Lord Zhao's reckless judgment of the case already made King Chong'an very angry. If he saw him being so rude and disrespectful of the royal majesty again, he would be even more forbearing.
Everyone was also surprised. They felt that Lord Zhao today was completely different from the past. It was really weird.
Upon hearing this, Lord Zhao said with dignity: "Your Highness, this is the Dali Temple, the place where cases are handled, the most just and strict place in the world. No one here has any privileges."
Everyone gasped when he said this, thinking he was probably crazy.
Such outrageous words.
Prince Chong'an immediately said to Qingli, "Empress, Lord Zhao has been possessed by evil spirits for a long time. He is so absurd. He just said that my princess is a murderer without any reason and insisted on arresting her. If he is so respectful to you, please punish him."
The former Dali Temple Minister was not like this. Lord Zhao was the most fair and strict person, and King Chong'an had heard of his reputation before.
As time went on, King Chong'an thought that it was just an empty reputation and was very despicable.
"He is indeed possessed."
Qingli's light words shocked everyone present.
Everyone was surprised! But there was no doubt at all. After all, Qingli's strength was there, and no one would doubt it.
Meeting Qingli's all-seeing eyes, Lord Zhao's expression suddenly changed. His black eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he suddenly thrust forward towards Qingli.
Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Qing, who came running over, were so frightened when they saw this that they felt that everything was over and that the Zhao family had been confiscated and exterminated.
In an instant, the scene in the lobby became chaotic. Countless killers suddenly emerged from all directions and all stabbed towards Qingli.
Nangong Yan suddenly felt extremely fortunate that he had come along that day, otherwise Qingli would have been put in danger alone.
Li Jiuhua appeared from the corner without anyone noticing, holding a sword emitting a strong black aura in his hand and stabbed at Qingli.
Qingli was dealing with the assassins and didn't notice Li Jiuhua. When Nangong Yan found out, he hurriedly shouted, "Ali, be careful."
When Qingli heard the voice, she turned around and saw that Li Jiuhua's sword was very close. She dodged in a hurry and passed by the sword at an extremely fast speed.
An invisible wall was built over the entire Dali Temple. If someone wanted to come in, they seemed to be blocked by something and could not get in at all. It was very strange.
The sneak attack failed, but Li Jiuhua looked very unhappy. His eyes were fierce and he continued to attack. Each of his moves was accompanied by a thick black mist, which was the aura of an evil cultivator.
Qingli dodged his attack and said sarcastically, "You are indeed an evil cultivator."
Those killers recognized Nangong Yan and attacked him even more desperately.
Qingli only has Li Jiuhua to deal with.
Hearing Qingli's words, Li Jiuhua sneered, "What about evil cultivators? They are all for themselves, and will be punished by heaven and earth. Why should I learn something that is only beneficial to me? Your master is just an old boss who doesn't know how to adapt. People like him will be famous all their lives."
Li Jiuhua's tone was disdainful, and he was full of pride in his achievements, looking very proud.
Qingli heard this and couldn't help but sneer, "You think you are famous? Go ask, what is the reputation of your Nanyang City."
Hearing Qingli's words, Li Jiuhua was very angry. He certainly knew how famous he was, and it was all thanks to Qingli. Everything he had worked so hard to build up was easily destroyed by Qingli. He would definitely take revenge.
"If I had known your presence, how could I be like this, Qingli, if you die someday, I will live. I have already set up a formation, and you will have reinforcements. Do you know how many of our people are in this Dali Temple? If you escape, I will let you die here someday, and then take off your head and give it to your master, so that he can see his good disciple, hahaha."
When he thought of the old man Qingming's expression when he saw the head of his beloved disciple, Li Jiuhua couldn't help feeling happy and laughed uncontrollably.
Qingli looked at his smug look and chuckled, "It's not certain who will take whose head. Are you so confident?"
Li Jiuhua had a smile on his face. Of course he was confident. He had prepared for so long, but it was all in vain.
After the two fought for several rounds with no winner, Li Jiuhua suddenly thrust his sword into the ground, and the ground instantly cracked. At the same time, the evil energy in his body continued to increase, and a strong wind blew around. Countless souls were absorbed by him and transformed into his power.
Qingli frowned and watched, she wondered why Li Jiuhua was so confident, it turned out that he had practiced this powerful evil technique, as long as the ghosts within a hundred miles would be absorbed by him, become food in his stomach, and then transformed into his power.
If we let him continue, he might become easy to deal with.
Qingli began to take action, forming seals with her hands, muttering something, and setting up a formation to prevent those souls from being sucked in.
Her formation was obviously more powerful, and it directly broke the formation set up by Li Jiuhua before.
Li Jiuhua couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw this. He thought that Qingli must be good at formations. After all, no one is good at everything. Qingli was already so good in other things, so she might also be proficient in formations. But she turned out to be so good that she learned formations better than him.
Li Jiuhua hurriedly sped up to absorb the endless power.
Once Qingli's formation is formed, he may absorb the souls behind him. By then, he will not be able to strengthen himself, and he will still be Qingli's opponent.
Li Jiuhua was very anxious and kept speeding up.
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