Chapter 2179 Begonia Book
Xu Yi sneered and said, "If it's just lip service, I'm afraid your ending will be a bit tragic."
Zhou Binglin was stunned, almost out of his wits, staring at Xu Yi in confusion.
At this moment, a ball of blood exploded in the chest of the Blood Night Demon Lord, and a black iron awl pierced his chest, "If you offend Sir, we deserve to die, but our cultivation is not easy, so please Your Majesty took pity on me and left us alive so that we can serve you as hard as you can."
"Soul-piercing cone. It's interesting. You are the Old Demon of the Blood Night. You are cruel to others, but even more cruel to yourself. You are worthy of the name of the Old Demon."
Xu Yi said with a smile.
The soul-piercing cone is a famous instrument of torture. When the soul cone enters the body, not only the body suffers severe pain, but the soul is also eroded. It is a first-class torture.
The Blood Night Demon was heartbroken, but he couldn't laugh or cry. Hearing an unrivaled old demon call himself an old demon, it sounded ridiculous.
Compared with the old demon who has become a doctoral tutor in front of him, he thinks that he is still participating in the pre-school education in the nine-year compulsory education of the demon.
With the Blood Night Demon Lord's lesson learned, Zhou Binglin seemed to have come back from the dead. He asked the Blood Night Demon Lord for two soul-piercing awls and pierced his chest, "Zhou has committed a heinous crime and deserves this punishment. Please be a little lenient, sir." "
After saying that, he scanned the whole place and said in a cold voice, "Sir, I spared your life, why don't you want me to waste your words?"
He finally understood what the old demon Yiling meant by being famous. It was definitely not about being famous, but about being infamous.
Killing someone without just a nod would not work with the Yiling Old Demon. This man clearly wanted to wear the cruel and vicious hat firmly on his head.
With Zhou Binglin's instructions, everyone immediately woke up from a dream, each looking for the soul-thorning cone. For a while, the soul-thorning cone, a deadly poison, became a hot commodity. Those who had not prepared it were looking for those who had already prepared it. If you ask for it, everyone will rush to grab it, and you have to promise a heavy gift.
For a time, the whole place was filled with blood and screams of pain, one after another.
"Everyone, why are you doing this? I never leave useless people behind. If you were talking about the leader of the Lao Shizi Kingdom, if he wanted to, how could he delay it until you ask for it? A hundred breaths have passed. If you have nothing to say, I will Then I will send you on your way."
Xu Yi's understatement was like the coldest ice pick, penetrating thousands of people's hearts.
Lord Blood Night Demon said, "I wonder, sir, have you ever heard of Haitang Book?"
Xu Yi asked, "What is this?"
Lord Blood Night Demon said, "Once every three years, the Immortal Palace will issue a Begonia Book to each country. With this object, you can visit the Haitang Pavilion and exchange valuable treasures between countries. Now, it has come to the time for the Begonia Book to be issued. The Feng Kingdom has not yet established a new master. If the delay continues, the Haitang Book belonging to the Black Wind Kingdom will not be issued. And this year, the Guangcheng Immortal Mansion has opened its ban, and I heard that many rare treasures have been found. This year's Haitang Pavilion is a grand event. , it will definitely be better than previous years. If you miss it, I'm afraid you will ruin your opportunity. With your peerless beauty, how can you remain indifferent?"
Xu Yi pointed at the Blood Night Demon Lord and said, "You have a very good brain. Yes, I will do as you say. I will give you the Seal of Zhengguo. I hope you can successfully hand over the Begonia Book." Come into my hands.”
Zhou Binglin was ecstatic at first, and then his face changed drastically. The Blood Night Demon Lord hurriedly prostrated himself on the ground and said loudly, "If my master is the king of the country, I will be extremely grateful for your great kindness. I will look up to you and worship him forever."
Xu Yi nodded lightly, "Since you respect and love your master so much, take this bead and feed it to your master. This is the end of the matter."
The Blood Night Demon did not dare to disobey, so he took the bead, walked to Zhou Binglin with it in his hands, and knelt down on the ground. Zhou Binglin took the bead and swallowed it without hesitation, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.
The important matter was over, and Xu Yi left with the group of people from the Thirteen Eastern Alliances.
Although the deal was concluded, the true nature of the devil still needs to be soaked in blood. He did not approve everyone to remove the soul-piercing cone. According to him, survival is a miracle. If the suffering he deserves is avoided, I am afraid it will be a miracle. It's against God's will.
Anyway, it was reasonable for him to force him, and his words were God's will. Blood Night Demon Lord and the others were in agony and wanted to die. The divine baby and souls were suffering endlessly, but no one dared to pull out the soul-piercing cone.
Xu Yi only wanted to bring fear and disaster to others, and didn't care how others endured it.
After finally passing the time set by Xu Yi, a group of people from the Thirteen Eastern Alliance took off their soul-piercing cones and were sent to the Black Wind King's Court by Zhou Binglin.
Today, the Wufeng Royal Court has been reduced to ruins, but if the Wufeng Kingdom is established again, the location will naturally be here. After all, the Royal Court and the Zhengguo Seal are the two major symbols of the natural legitimacy of the Wufeng Kingdom.
For the Thirteen Leagues of the Eastern Alliance, rebuilding a royal court was just a piece of cake. In just three days, the entire Black Wind Royal Court was restored as new, with pavilions, towers, antiques, famous mountains and rivers, and aura of aura.
During the three days of rebuilding the royal court, the Thirteen Eastern Leagues did not forget to inform all parties that they had obtained the seal of the Zhengguo and were preparing to establish the country, and invited people from all walks of life to come and watch the ceremony.
In addition, a large amount of resources were sent to the Immortal Palace. Perhaps the scene in the Black Wind Kingdom was too scary, and no one had established a country for a long time. The application was submitted and the response was very fast.
Two days later, after completing the hasty and cumbersome process, Zhou Binglin became the new leader of the Black Wind Kingdom.
It turns out that according to Zhou Binglin's point of view, the founding of a country and the establishment of sacrifices are an extremely solemn and sacred matter. It requires careful study of ancient rituals and elaborate arrangements for the scene and momentum.
And Xu Yi said "Procrastinate, if you don't want to be the leader of this country, there are many people who want to be", and in an instant, everything seemed to hit a powerful motor and started running at high speed.
After the hasty process was completed, Zhou Binglin became the leader of the Zhou Kingdom. Two days later, the Haitang Book was finally issued.
Xu Yi took it and opened the way without saying a word.
When they left, they didn't say anything. Zhou Binglin and a group of elders looked at Xu Yi's retreating figure, as if they were in a dream.
No one dared to believe their eyes, and no one dared to believe their feelings. It was not until the river of time slowly flowed by that Zhou Binglin and others completely believed that they had survived and survived from the hands of the old devil.
Not only did he survive, he also successfully defeated his biggest enemy, established a country, and became the leader of a country.
No matter how you think about it, it is a great thing that has twists and turns, with the worst being the beginning and the best being the end.
However, no one wants to have a second chance of such a good thing.
Including Zhou Binglin, who had become the king of the country, he woke up from his dreams countless times, but he never felt happy for a moment that he had become the king of the country.
He only wished that he had never met that devil. Even if he fought Wu Qijing bloody battles and was defeated and died, even if he became a subordinate and never formed the Thirteen Eastern Leagues, it would be better than having the evil spirit engraved in his heart that could never be erased. of fear.