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Chapter 316 Ancient Killing (15)

The words are divided into two parts.

The 'careless' Kuang Chu suffered the king's brutal revenge, not to mention Yun Mu who gave the plan. The king will not be satisfied until he tortures him to death!

Yunmu's end was even more miserable. Although he was beaten to his true form by Heshan, his soul was still there and was reincarnated into several other bodies. For example, he was skinned, boned and bled by the wild boar, the most beloved of the human race. He was not spared from drinking blood and eating meat. He also had the rabbits that were most easily skinned, the fish that were disemboweled, and the crabs that were burned by fire and then bitten to pieces.

There are other fetuses, such as the loaches in the soil, the dung beetles that love to push dung balls, the stink bugs that humans love to step on, the stinky stones in the cesspools, and so on. He hoped to become a saint by helping the human race prosper, and he never thought that one day he would end up like this.

The king is cruel and it will never be easy to catch one!

The piglets gave the king a thumbs-up in amazement, and the king accepted it with a smile, then turned his attention to the humans.

Whose turn is it now?

By that time, a hundred years had passed in the human world. Just as in the "prophecy", Qing'e grew very rapidly. She practiced immortal arts successfully, became increasingly powerful, and became the famous... God of War of the Neo-Xin Dynasty?

Hmm? Isn't he the king?

Heshan showed interest in his eyes and asked someone for details. It turned out that the King of Xin, who should have died more than ten years ago, was not dead. He also appointed Qing'e as the god of war of the dynasty and made her the leader of the new generation. She had been ordered to fight in countless battles and had never been defeated. The human race gradually became convinced that she was the future 'common leader of the human race'.

When you go to the human territory, no matter where you are, you can hear the human race praising and worshipping Qing'e. They regard her as the god who saves mankind.

In the small teahouse, people nearby were talking loudly, happy that Her Highness Qing'e had defeated the demon tribe once again, taking back a certain mountain and expanding the territory. They were looking forward to the day when Qing'e would become the king. What a glory that would be, and how she would lead them to such glory.

I poured myself a cup of tea, and suddenly I heard someone murmur in a low voice, "Are you dissatisfied with the king's rule? You have evil ambitions!"

Heshan glanced at her and nodded in agreement. That's right, that's right. Her mother is still alive. It's so unfilial of you to be so impatient.

Judging from the time, those five evil creatures should be giving birth soon, right?

With a smile on her lips, she took out two copper coins and placed them on the table, then walked out of the city. The surrounding scenes changed with every step, and the distance became smaller and smaller. Before long, she arrived at a human military camp.

Stealthily entering the main general's camp, the grown-up Qing'e was discussing the next battle plan with her subordinates, and strictly ordered them to be vigilant against the counterattack of the alien race after their defeat.

The conversation didn't last long, as the subordinates quickly left to prepare, leaving Qing'e alone in the camp. She put away the sand table and accidentally bumped it against the corner of the table while moving. She immediately covered her stomach nervously, her face tense and looking extremely ugly.

"Your Highness," the attendant whispered outside the door.

Qing'e's expression became even uglier, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Let him in."

Then a man dressed as a soldier walked in. The attendant was tactful and did not disturb him. Naturally, he did not see the man come in and quickly went forward to hug Qing'e. However, the attendant knew it without seeing it.

"What are you doing here!"

The man was pushed away but did not make a fuss. Instead, he smiled and said, "I thought about it and came to meet you naturally."

He Shan twisted his facial features strangely and imitated him: "I~think~of~yue"

Qing'e's expression eased a little, "You should go back immediately, Ayong"

Ying Yong's smile froze, and he looked at her with a complicated frown: "Perhaps if I leave, the next day we meet, it will be a battle of life and death."

"Are you really willing to give me up?"

"Why not? I am the daughter of the Xin clan, and I will never betray my dynasty!" Qing'e answered forcefully, and then asked back:

"And will you give up the position of noble prince that you have fought so hard to obtain?"

will not.

Ying Yong was silent.

He is a man, unlike his sister Luan Luo who was valued by the family since birth and was carefully taught by her grandmother. Everything he has is the result of his own calculations and planning. He wants to sit on the throne of a noble man and prove to everyone that men are not inferior to women and they should be treated fairly!

Moreover, like Qing'e, he would never leave the Chi Jiang clan or his own dynasty!

What else is there to say?

Eventually he could only leave and go against the person he loved. Maybe one day he would die under the blade of this 'common leader of the human race', but he would not regret his choice.

"Your Highness?"

When the attendant saw Ying Yong leaving, he stood by worriedly and looked at Qing'e's belly, feeling fearful and reluctant.

"Why didn't you tell him?"

Qing'e expressionless: "Not necessary"

"Go...get some medicine..."

The attendant's heart skipped a beat: "You..."

"The saints have said that we must not stay here, as this will bring disaster to our race!"

Heshan looked at them for a long time. To be honest, if Qing'e was not the enemy of the original owner, she would admire her. She was brave and strategic, decisive enough, and not procrastinating. She could coldly get rid of a child and abandon her lover directly. She was a ruthless person.

Unfortunately, she happened to be the original owner's enemy.

If they are enemies, there is no way I will be soft-hearted. Heshan always stands on the side of the original owners, no matter how many difficulties or talents you have.

If you dare to reach out, I’ll chop you off!

She straightened her expression and dressed herself up as if she was meeting Qing'e for the first time.

"Stay"

Qing'e and the attendant were startled, turned their heads suddenly, and said in shock: "Saint?!"

He Shan smiled and nodded, "It's been a hundred years since we last met. I hope Your Highness Qing'e is doing well."

There was a hint of confusion in Qing'e's eyes, and she knelt down in fear with her servants.

"Saint, you are finally willing to see me"

"I feel that the Five Demons are about to appear, so I have come here to warn Your Highness."

It is indeed a saint with great magical powers, Qing'e thought to herself. She did not feel ashamed of being pregnant before getting married. She just thought that she had just noticed something wrong with her body yesterday, and today the saint came to meet her. Is this the true god Siming? But it doesn't matter. She will not leave this evil pregnancy behind and will never give the alien race a chance to harm the human race!

"Please rest assured, Saint. E has ordered the servants to get the medicine to strangle the demon fetus!"

He Shan shook his head: "No, no, this demon must stay"

Qing'e was startled and looked at him in confusion. She heard the saint continue, "I have calculated your fate again. The demons in your belly are not yet formed. If you strangle them like this, they will take this opportunity to escape and hide their whereabouts. They will become a big problem in the future."

After a moment's silence, Qing'e kowtowed again: "I am stupid, I hope the saint can give me some advice."

"The demon cholera integrates into the human race and must abide by the rules of heaven and earth. With a human body and a demon heart, they will forget the past and wait for the right time."

He Shan patiently persuaded: "Your Highness, you should know that humans have their own way, gods have their own way, and monsters and demons must also have their own way. The heart of the Tao is the foundation of becoming a saint or a god, and it cannot be easily destroyed."

She smiled meaningfully and said no more, "Your Highness Qing'e should make the decision on how to proceed. I cannot be too partial to you."

Qing'e seemed to sense something. When she met those deep pupils, her heart trembled slightly. She knelt down and thanked him, "Thank you for your guidance, Saint!"

Heshan showed a satisfied look and disappeared.

A year later, Qing'e, the princess of the Xin clan, gave birth to her third son. However, six months later, she gave birth to twins, whose fathers were unknown.

The birth of the fifth son caused an uproar among the people.

"The Five Demons are actually the future leader!"

"Strangle the five demons!"

"Your Highness Qing'e is confused!"

The human race was talking about this matter a lot, and even various countries sent envoys to visit and ask for the death of Qing'e's five sons to prevent them from bringing disaster to the human race. However, the sage of Heshan warned that the five sons could not be moved for the time being.

You can escape the death penalty, but you can’t avoid suffering.

The five sons were ordered to be imprisoned in a secret prison. In order to prevent foreigners from causing trouble, they were also put in heavy shackles that could not be broken or separated for the rest of their lives.

Heshan watched everything that happened without any mercy.

Another ten years passed, during which time the human race and the alien races were constantly at war. The five sons of Qing'e grew up. Although they were imprisoned in a secret prison for a long time, they still grew into tall and strong young men. However, this not only did not make everyone feel distressed and relieved, but made them more wary.

It is not so easy to stay in prison. With the tacit consent of Qing'e and King Xin of the Xin clan, they know that they are the demons hated by the human race. Looking at the heavy chains on their wrists and ankles, their hearts are filled with resentment and hatred towards the "saint", their mother Qing'e, and the human race.

King Xin of the Neo-Xin clan is still alive.

Heshan came out of the mountains and headed for the Niu Xin Dynasty again. She wanted to see the Niu Xin king.

The royal palace remained unchanged for a hundred years, but the king had changed. Her hair had turned gray, her face was covered with thick wrinkles, her strokes were no longer smooth, and she would cough occasionally, with insufficient blood in her face.

However, although King Xin of the Xin clan is now old, the ambition revealed in his eyes is incomparable to that of more than a hundred years ago.

"Your Majesty, I have received a letter from Zhu that Her Highness Qing'e has invaded the Dongli clan."

King Xin paused, then put down his pen: "As the grass and trees wither, I fear that the heroine will grow old."

"You are young and ambitious, but I am like an old rabbit guarding the palace. Mr. Nong, do you think I am pathetic and lamentable?"

The great attendant Nong Jun who came to report was deeply submissive: "In Nong's heart, the king is a fierce tiger, who can kill people outside and control the direction of the sharp blade inside, holding the world of the human race between Zhang He and Zhang He with one hand."

The Queen of the Xin Clan suddenly became cheerful and smiled at her attendant: "Only Lord Nong understands my heart." After she finished speaking, her tone became sharp: "Send a message to Qing'e, and tell her to go directly east to collect Dongli, west to the land of the Gray Wolf Clan, south to Ji Jiang, and kill the general Luan Luo and the noble Ying Yong!"

"Also, lock the five-piece lock on the body and then release it."

"Yes! I will obey the king's order!"

Heshan turned around and left, went to see the five sons, and knew at first sight that Qing'e was still soft-hearted. Although the five sons had been imprisoned for more than ten years, apart from not being able to leave this world and hearing some unlucky words, they did not suffer much physical torture. But psychologically, he was uncertain. After all, each of them had a gloomy face and was not happy at all.

The surprise soon came, because of the order of King Xin, the five people were finally able to walk out of the place where they had been imprisoned since birth. They were afraid of the outside world but also full of expectations, and secretly vowed to turn their lives around.

Queen Xin of the Niu family was not so kind. Although these were nominally her grandchildren, in her eyes and heart she only regarded them as a nuisance.

So what greeted the five sons was not a bright and beautiful future, but blatant, countless oppression and humiliation. The servants in the palace hated them and would feed them rotten food and slop, would snatch their bedding in the snow, would beat them back when they tried to resist, and would laugh at and ridicule them for being demons.

Anyone can now come into the secret cell that was closed in the past and trample on them. If they stay indoors, they will only suffer more miserable abuse. Even if they go out, their lives will not be easy. They have run into other princes, princesses or younger generations in the palace several times.

Although they are both members of the royal family, the other party lives an infinitely more respectable life. When they see the Five Sons, they will look down on them with disgust, or be so arrogant and disdainful that they won't even bother to look at them.

In just one month, the five people's mental outlook deteriorated significantly.

In order to make them even more miserable, Heshan also secretly applied a bad luck spell to them. They would almost choke to death while eating, almost choke to death while drinking water, almost fall to death while walking, and almost suffocate to death while sleeping. The more weird things happened, as expected, making everyone more fearful and unlucky, and their attacks became more severe.

Qing'e, who was far away, had her own confidants. She looked at the letter in silence for a long time, and finally burned it with fire. Then she walked out of the camp and continued to fight for her dynasty.

One hundred years later, Queen Xin could no longer hold on. She lay on the bed with a head full of white hair, looking straight towards the palace gate, ignoring the sobbing sounds coming from beside her.

Finally, hurried footsteps were heard, and Qing'e, wearing armor, stepped into the room and knelt on the ground: "Mother! My son is back!"

King Xin of the Niu Xin clan stretched out his withered hand, and Qing'e immediately stepped forward to support him, with an expression neither sad nor happy.