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"Great Xia?" Meng Qianli murmured thoughtfully, "Great Xia may be very strong, but it should not be stronger than the Holy Church."
Zhao Tianqi looked sideways at him, and asked with a smile, "Why is Da Xia not as strong as the Holy Church?"
"This..." Meng Qianli frowned and meditated: "The Great Xia has only risen for a few years, and the Holy Church has been passed down for thousands of years. Even if the Great Xia is not weak, it should be much worse than the Holy Church."
Zhao Tianqi's face was wrinkled and he burst into laughter.
"Haha, Qianli, you still look at the problem too one-sidedly."
"The church has a deep foundation, but whoever said that a deep foundation is an advantage."
"Didn't you see how many problems were exposed inside the church during the previous war?"
Meng Qianli's mind moved slightly, and he instantly understood Zhao Tianqi's meaning, and said, "The leader means that there will be problems in the three main halls of the holy hall."
"It's not that there will be a problem, it has already happened." Zhao Tianqi shook his head slightly.
"The power of the major families in the three halls is deeply entrenched. Even Luo Jianxin, the head of the hall, is difficult to intervene. This kind of temple is like a mass of loose sand. It is a blessing that it does not have any problems. You still expect them to unite against Daxia .”
"Let's talk about Daxia."
"Hehe, none of the forces that participated in the previous chaos had a winner, but the Emperor Xia stayed out of the matter and swallowed the Canglan Dynasty and the chaotic area."
"Although the old man has never seen this magnificent Emperor Xia, from this point we can see how powerful this Emperor Xia is."
"Let's talk about his record, hehe, the soul master is also unlucky to meet such an unreasonable master."
"Emperor Xia is so strong that even this old man dare not fight recklessly, and there is also no one in the holy hall who can contend."
"Now the strongest person in the human race is none other than Emperor Xia."
Zhao Tianqi sighed.
"He's so strong!" Meng Qianli said in shock.
Zhao Tianqi nodded and said, "Maybe it will be stronger."
Maybe it will be stronger!
Meng Qianli's heart trembled violently.
Emperor Xia was stronger than Zhao Tianqi already beyond his expectations, so what if he was stronger?
"Holy Realm!"
Meng Qianli was taken aback by his own thoughts.
"Xia Huangqiang is just one of the reasons why Daxia is stronger than the holy hall." Zhao Tianqi said in a low voice: "In Daxia, Yan Que and Zhan Xing are well-known, there is also Xuan Wang Lin Qing who has just advanced, and the mysterious The commander of the dark guards is already the ministers in the Great Xia court."
"Hehe, none of these people are simple."
"Although I don't know how many Linghuangs are hidden in Daxia, I dare say that there are not a few of them."
Meng Qianli took a deep breath, he was really scared by Zhao Tianqi's words today.
"If that's the case, we'd better not get involved in the muddy waters in the Lanshan area."
Zhao Tianqi looked up at the red clouds falling in the west, his expression was extremely complicated.
It's hard not to get involved!
The sea monsters are in chaos in the seabed, and the undercurrents are surging in the Lanshan area on land. How can the Thousand Islands Alliance survive alone?
Chapter 3: Zhu Qingling's Call for Help
Daxia, Holy Palace.
Lin Mo looked at the nearly one hundred sandalwood boxes in front of him with black lines all over his head.
"Xiaoman, what are these?"
Next to him, Xiaoman said with a serious face: "Your Majesty, there are clothes, tea sets, tableware, tea, and wine in here."
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Lin Mo looked at the rocking chair that Xiaoman was pointing at, and shook his head speechlessly.
He just wanted to go to Jiufuyu again, but he didn't expect Xiaoman to prepare so many things.
The most frightening thing was that after listening to Xiaoman's words, he didn't feel that any of them were superfluous.
Reaching out to put all the boxes into the different space, Lin Mo looked back at Mo Qi and the three of them.
Now Mo Qi is the head of the female officials in the harem, and is the prime minister for all affairs in the harem. Although there are no concubines in the harem, there are still many affairs.
The other two are Meiniang, the commander of the Qingluan Camp of the Imperial Guard, and Lin Ji of the Canglong Camp.
"After I leave, the three of you will be in charge of the affairs in the palace. If you have any difficulties, you can go to King Xian and King Wu."
This time, Lin Mo planned to stay in Jiufuyu for a while, and of course things in the palace had to be arranged.
"The concubine of the last general will receive the order." The three of them responded in unison.
Lin Mo nodded slightly, and waved to open the gate of the cave.
"Let's go!"
Immediately, he took Yan Zhao, Xiaoman, and Lin Xi to Jiufuyu.
Qi Lingzong is not the kind of resident who lives in seclusion in the mountains.
It is actually a city, also known as Qiling City.
This is somewhat similar to the major cities in the Tianyun area before, but in comparison, the interior of Qilingzong is looser.
There is no established army and government, but some sect disciples receive sect missions to handle the city's government affairs and defense.
Fortunately, most of the residents in the city are the family members and descendants of Qilingzong disciples, which is very convenient for their management.
In fact, Qiling City is not very big, with a length and width of about ten miles, and about 30 residents.
Such a city is almost the smallest city in Daxia.
Lin Mo was wearing a fine attire, strolling in the city, looking at everything in the city with great interest.
The architectural style in the city is somewhat similar to Chinese classical architecture, rigorous and symmetrical, with clear primary and secondary, brick wall and wooden beam structure, cornices, Dougong, caisson, and carved beams and painted buildings.
The streets are full of people coming and going, which can be considered lively.
Lin Mo wandered around for a long time before finding an inn and staying.
The money here is also mainly gold and silver, supplemented by vitality stones.
"Your Majesty, this place is too simple, let's buy a yard to live in." Xiaoman looked at the guest room and said with a pout.
Lin Mo glanced at her and said, "Girl, you are gone."
Xiao Man lowered his head and tidied up the tea sets on the table, and said, "Aren't I afraid that His Majesty won't get used to it?"
Lin Mo stretched out his hand and dragged out the rocking chair from the different space, sat down and said casually: "From now on, don't call me Your Majesty, but call me Young Master."
"Well, my son is out to play, and I really can't wrong myself, Yan Zhao, go and find out if there is a courtyard for sale in the city."
"Yes, son!" Yan Zhao replied.
"Brother, I will go with Brother Yan Zhao."
Before Lin Mo could reply, Lin Xi followed Yan Zhao and slipped out of the room.
Lin Mo didn't bother to care about her, he just looked at the center of the city with searching eyes.
That is the inner city, where Qilingzong is located, outsiders are not allowed to enter.
Suddenly, he turned his head slightly and looked out the door.
"Come in, you've been standing outside for so long."
Squeak.
The door opened, and Zhu Qingling stepped into the room wearing a yellow dress.
"Junior Zhu Qingling pays respects to senior!"
Lin Mo nodded slightly, and said with a flat face: "When I first entered the city, someone was staring at me. It should be arranged by you."
Zhu Qingling's heart trembled slightly, and he said with a slightly panicked expression: "This junior just guessed that senior would come to Qiling City, and didn't mean to offend senior, please forgive me."
Lin Mo didn't care about these, but was a little curious why this girl wanted him.
"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"
Zhu Qingling lowered her head and bit her lower lip lightly, with a troubled look on her face.
After a long time, when Lin Mo was waiting impatiently, she suddenly knelt down on the ground with a plop.
"Senior, please save the life of this junior!"
Xiaoman, who was pouring tea, was taken aback by the sudden begging, and looked at Zhu Qingling suspiciously with his shining eyes.
Lin Mo frowned slightly, and said: "You are a disciple of Lingqi Sect, and here is the residence of Lingqi Sect, so why don't you ask the elders of the sect, but come to ask me, a person of unknown origin?"
Zhu Qingling knelt down on the ground, "It is the elders of the sect who want the younger generation's life."
There was a faint sob in the voice, full of grievance and despair.
Lin Mo's eyes shone like stars, looking at the Qilingzong residence from a distance.
"Because of your Yunling Talisman source?"
Zhu Qingling's petite body trembled violently, thin cold sweat emerged from her forehead and stained the floor of the room.
"Seniors, juniors"
Lin Mo took a sip of the tea that Xiao Man handed over, and said, "Get up."
Talent sources vary from person to person, and there are high and low points. Among them, the most common is the physical source that can improve physical fitness, followed by the source of natural attributes, and the most advanced source is the source of special functions. Such as heaven and earth, yin and yang, illusion, life and death, etc.
Of course, the more advanced the rarer.
What Zhu Qingling possessed was Yunling Fuyuan, a kind of relatively high-end talent Fuyuan, otherwise the three middle-aged men would not have come to her.
The effect of Yunling Fuyuan is to increase the energy reserve in the body of the talisman refiner and increase the recovery speed of energy.This improvement is about three to five times.
These effects are not particularly outstanding among the many types of talisman sources, but another effect of it is that countless practitioners flock to it.
Instill spiritual power!
The source of the Yunling Talisman can store a large amount of pure energy for the owner, and these energies can be directly infused into other practitioners, thereby improving the cultivation of other practitioners, and can be instilled many times without any side effects and sequelae.
Lin Mo got all these information from the three middle-aged people. He didn't take it seriously at the time, but now that he saw Zhu Qingling again, he understood what Zhu Qingling was asking for.
For Zhu Qingling, every infusion of spiritual power would hurt her roots and consume her potential.Too many times will even kill her.
"I implore the senior to save the life of the junior!" Zhu Qingling didn't get up, but knelt down on the ground and sobbed.
She is just a 17-year-old girl who was adopted by her master in the sect since she was a child. Although she has stepped up to the position of core disciple step by step by virtue of her talent, she is still a girl who has not experienced much in the world.
Once she returned, she found that her master had been demoted from the core of the sect because of her, and she herself had become a fish under the sword, allowing others to slaughter her. Her whole body collapsed.
She wanted to ask someone for help, but she found that there was no one in the huge Spiritual Enlightenment Sect who could save her.
Because it was one of the three great elders of Qi Lingzong who ordered her to instill spiritual power, and the instilled object was the useless grandson of this elder.
She thought about escaping from the sect, but it was a pity that the Supreme Elder had restricted her scope of activities.
In desperation, she pinned all her hopes on Lin Mo, a mysterious strong man whom she had only met once.
She didn't know if Lin Mo was willing to help her, but she had no other choice.
Chapter 311 Presumptuous
Lin Mo frowned slightly, and said again in a deep voice, "Get up!"
He didn't pay much attention to a Spiritual Enlightenment Sect, but this time he just wanted to come out and have fun, to see the scenery of Jiufuyu and the way of cultivation.
To be honest, he didn't want to meddle in his own business.
There are too many injustices in this world, and he can't handle them.
"senior"
Zhu Qingling still wanted to beg.
"Kang Dang"
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