Chapter 169: Fuya Ming’s Killing (1)

The breeze blew across the grasslands around the Yafic Palace, and the soft and long fine grass brought out waves of grass waves. The sun shone on the green grass leaves, and the reflected light made the air seem to be covered with a layer of green. Lily, who was chasing several butterflies in the grass, suddenly stopped in surprise. She seemed to feel something passing by her side.

Gu Xiechen's spiritual consciousness merged into the wind, into the waves of grass waves, spreading continuously around, and examining the land around inch by inch.

When the spiritual sense passed by Lily, Gu Xiechen was curiously hovering around Lily for a while. He wanted to see how unusual Lily, who was called the innate Jiamu spiritual body by Xin Jia, was. Lily, who was in the grass, was surprised by the acuity of the surrounding energy. She could actually sense the existence of the spiritual consciousness of Gu Xiechen. It was indeed the so-called innate spiritual body. Although she was not as pure as Gu Xiechen, she also had her unique features.

"Interesting little girl... Well, Ducat, you guys, such a small and delicate girl, can you do it too? What a sin!"

He muttered boredly, and his spiritual consciousness continued to spread around and instantly covered a range of thousands of kilometers. This was already the limit that the ancient evil Chen spiritual consciousness could cover. It was already amazing that ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators could extend their spiritual consciousness for hundreds of kilometers in one direction. Like Gu Xiechen, it could cover a range of thousands of kilometers in all directions. This is the advantage of the innate body - the spiritual consciousness is integrated into the things in the world, so it will naturally be consumed without any risk.

"Where did he go, this guy? Don't cause me trouble! Alas, why doesn't this guy make people worry?"

Under the cover of spiritual consciousness, every grass and tree within thousands of kilometers was clearly fed back, but even a single hair of Hua was not found. Gu Xiechen frowned. Why did Hua disappear every time he wanted to do serious things with him? Three thousand first-class warships, someone would have to handle the handover procedures?

Helplessly gathering his spiritual sense, Gu Xiechen waved to Linghu: "Linghu, take responsibility for the three thousand first-class warships. Be careful and control all the fleet commanders. Don't leave any back doors in the warships. Well, you must get the highest control password for all warships."

Linghu nodded confidently, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, boss, although my realm has a little less lethality, it is absolutely right to use it to do these things."

After discussing a few words, Linghu hurriedly rushed out with Hom as a helper. Three thousand first-class warships of the size of the prehistoric class warship. The huge wealth that fell from the sky made Linghu and Hom feel excited. When they went out, they were too excited and almost tripped together and fell into a ball.

The spiritual consciousness slowly retracted inward, and Gu Xiechen enjoyed the wonderful feeling of the spiritual consciousness like water waves passing through all things. This feeling of unity between man and nature and control of heaven and earth was something he had never before. If he was an ordinary practitioner, he had to reach the Mahayana realm and was about to ascend, so he could have such a feeling of perfect harmony with the natural world without any barriers and naturalness of heaven and earth. Because of his innate body, his spiritual consciousness also underwent some mysterious changes. This feeling was as ordinary as eating and drinking water for him.

Gradually, his spiritual sense shrank near the Yafic Palace. Gu Xiechen was suddenly surprised to find that in a secret corridor dozens of meters deep below the palace, Fuya, dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, holding a scepter and wearing a crown, dressed as a queen. Mingzheng rushed forward angrily, followed by several old men in gorgeous clothes who looked cautious and could only be supporting roles.

About twenty minutes ago, Gu Xiechen and Fu Ya. Ming had just broken up, and the two discussed in detail some related issues of future cooperation. Gu Xiechen described some of the situation of some Earth Federations with reservations, roughly allowing Fu Ya. Ming to have a vague conclusion about the current situation and development potential of the Earth Federation. Fu Ya. Ming was also cautious about telling Gu Xiechen that although this kind of all-round cooperation is beneficial to everyone, she must also consider it for a while.

No one dared to form an alliance with a strange force that suddenly emerged, especially the lord of a country like Fuya and Ming.

"Didn't you call the confidant left by your father to discuss the details of cooperation with me? Why do you seem to be eating people now?" Gu Xiechen muttered in surprise, and hurriedly took out a piece of innate material collected in the sub-space energy craze - the Dark Gold Misty Pupil Stone from the Xiao Qiankun treasure bag.

The Taiyin Xuanyan burst out, and the dark gold mysterious pupil stone instantly melted into a pool of lilac violet sticky glue. The spiritual sense was released, and a piece of soybeans size was cut from the ball of glue. Gu Xiechen searched in the room for a while and grabbed an antique-level bronze battle axe used to decorate the Yafic Palace from the wall.

After weighing the heavy battle axe weighing about a hundred pounds, Gu Xiechen took a piece of bronze alloy the size of a fist from the handle of the axe, refined it with Taiyin Xuanyan, and penetrated the essence of the small dark gold mysterious eye stone into this pure copper ingot. Taiyin Xuanyan cooperated with his spiritual sense to melt the alloy for a while, and made it into six large, seven small and thirteen delicate leaves that were faintly dark gold.

He bit his tongue through and forced out thirteen drops of essence and blood on the tip of the tongue. Gu Xiechen's huge divine consciousness came out without reservation, controlling the twists and changes of these thirteen essence and blood, and outlined a row of tiny talismans in the air. All the spirits were condensed on these talismans. Gu Xiechen recited the ancient and mysterious spells in a low voice. A stream of mysterious energy gathered from all directions and gradually merged into these talismans.

Gradually, the talismans condensed by the essence and blood swung rapidly, and a faint aura spread out from it, and the bright red talisman gradually turned into a simple and heavy bronze color. Gu Xiechen, who had a white face, slapped the talismans on the talismans with his palm and forcibly penetrated them into the thirteen metal leaves.

A few crisp sounds were heard, and thirteen lifelike leaves combined into an elegant and exquisite token. Thirteen big eyes with evil eyes flashing with evil light appeared on the surface of the token. A wonderful wave that only ancient evil dust could sense continued to spread from the token, gradually covering his whole body.
Chapter completed!