Chapter 412: This, this is a magical power!
The three of them stood on a high place and looked into the distance towards the direction of Wuzhou city.
From the direction of the provincial capital, a large black army was heading towards Qincheng.
A monstrous murderous aura rose up into the sky, like a streak of black smoke, blowing away the clouds in the sky. Even though they were dozens of miles apart, Qin Zaixin and the others could feel the rolling murderous aura.
The army in the center, all the soldiers were wearing red armor, like a sea of fire burning with raging flames.
In the sky behind the army, there were seven Yinglongs pulling a chariot as huge as a palace.
Hundreds of guards in distinctive armor riding exotic birds protected the chariot.
"The Xie family, Gan family, Che family, the Chiyan Army from the five major military camps guarding Wuzhou, and the prince have also come in person. It seems that they will never stop until our Qin family is destroyed! Good, good, very good, cough! Cough!" Qin Jianmei started coughing violently as she spoke.
"Aunt!" Qin Longyuan quickly reached out and gently patted Qin Jianmei's back.
"No need, you're not going to die yet!" Qin Jianmei pushed Qin Longyuan away.
Qin Longyuan had no choice but to take a step back.
"Great aunt!" Qin Zaixin withdrew his gaze from a distance and fell on Qin Jianmei with a hint of inquiry.
"Don't look at me. I have done everything I should do. Now it's time for you, as the clan leader, to shoulder the responsibility." Qin Jianmei said.
"Yes!" Qin Zaixin nodded, then looked up at the five elders of Qin Longzhen standing on the dragon pillar, and said solemnly: "Start the formation!"
"Yes, sir!" The five elders obeyed in unison, then took out knives and cut open their wrists.
Suddenly, blood flowed out from their wrists and dripped onto the dragon pillar.
The blood slowly seeped into the dragon scales along the dragon pillar.
The runes on the dragon scales lit up one by one.
Then the giant dragon coiled on the pillar seemed to come alive, and a dragon roar was heard.
Then, clouds rolled in from Qianlong Mountain, forming five cloud dragons that coiled around the entire Qin City.
"Zi Jiao, Xing Jun!" Qin Zaixin shouted in a deep voice when he saw the formation activated.
"Here!" The two geniuses of the Qin family came forward from behind and knelt on one knee.
"Let's go to the Dragon Pond!" Qin Zaixin looked at the two geniuses kneeling on one knee in front of him, with an indescribable complexity in his eyes. After a long time, he waved his hand and then looked up at the sky.
These two geniuses were originally the hope of the Qin family, but unfortunately the prince no longer gave them time!
Now they can only go to the dragon's pool in advance.
If they can get through, the Qin family may still have hope of keeping their ancestral land. If they can't get through, I'm afraid the Qin family's ancestral land will soon be lost.
But they have not yet refined the four major organs, and the chance of getting through is too small!
"Yes!" The two Qin family geniuses resolutely took the order and stood up, then quickly walked into the ancestral temple and disappeared.
After watching the two geniuses disappear at the end of the ancestral temple passage, Qin Zaixin and the other two withdrew their gaze and looked towards the city wall.
On the city wall with five cloud dragons coiled around it stood the Qin family members.
They were all wearing armor, and some were holding bows and crossbows, some were holding flying spears, some were twisting the noose of a giant crossbow, and some were holding magic weapons. They had cold and murderous expressions, and were ready to fight at any time.
At regular intervals on the city wall, there were two or three masters standing proudly side by side.
Qin Zitang and Qin Xingbao also stood on the city wall.
At this moment, the two of them looked towards the southwest at the same time, which was the direction of Qianlong Mountain, just opposite to the provincial capital.
"Aunt, do you think my uncle will come?" Qin Xingbao asked with a complicated expression.
"What can he do if he comes? He will just lose one more life. If he stays in Fangqiao County, with his ability and scheming, he can still give the Qin family some hope!" Qin Zitang said.
"Yes, but I think my uncle will still come!" Qin Xingbao said.
Qin Zitang trembled slightly, and then fell silent .
In the distant sky, a blood-red "cloud" was covering the sky and rushing towards Qianlong Mountain.
“Dang! Dang! Dang!”
The alarm bells in Qincheng continued to ring, echoing in the sky above Qincheng and Qianlong Mountain.
The rolling clouds and fog continued to surge towards Qincheng.
On the Flame Eagle, Qin Xingpeng looked at the rolling clouds and mist on Qianlong Mountain in the distance, and heard faint bell sounds. His face suddenly changed.
"Uncle, it's the sound of the bell from the ancestral land, and the elders have already activated the Five Dragons City Defense Formation. It must be the prince's army coming to attack the ancestral land!" Qin Xingpeng said anxiously.
"Don't be anxious. The prince's army is still dozens of miles away from our ancestral land!" Qin Ziling said lightly.
After saying that, Qin Ziling waved to everyone and said, "Everyone, calm down. The prince's army is coming aggressively, and the prince is here in person. It seems that he is determined to take over the Qin family. We have to give him some surprises."
"Yes!" Everyone restrained their breath after hearing this.
Qin Ziling saw that everyone had restrained their breath, so he waved his hand, and suddenly rolling clouds and mist rose up all around, surrounding and covering everyone.
"This, this is a magical power! This is a magical power! Uncle, you, you are actually a grandmaster!" Qin Xingpeng's eyes widened when he saw this, and he exclaimed in shock and excitement.
Generally, only great masters of martial arts can display bloodline abilities.
Qin Xingpeng knew that Qin Ziling must be much stronger than he imagined when he saw that Qin Ziling had gathered so many masters at once.
But he could never have dreamed that Qin Ziling, at such a young age, or to be exact, not even thirty years old, was already a martial arts grandmaster and had already awakened his bloodline magical powers.
When everyone saw Qin Xingpeng shouting and even saying that their headmaster was a grandmaster, they all looked at him strangely.
What’s a grandmaster? Their master even hunts sixth-grade exotic beasts!
"Xingpeng, go and inform the owner first and ask him to open a hole at the back so that we can go in quietly!" Qin Ziling said to Qin Xingpeng.
"Uncle, you are a grandmaster and you have the blood of the Qin family. You can greatly enhance the power of the formation. Plus with the help of Senior Jian and others, the prince's chances of breaking through the ancestral land this time are very slim. Why should we hide it anymore? We can just enter the city with great fanfare and intimidate the prince and the various forces that follow him!" Qin Xingpeng said excitedly.
Everyone looked at Qin Xingpeng with increasingly strange eyes.
Especially Jian Bailou, seeing Qin Xingpeng's excited face, he seemed to have seen the prince and others being frightened and retreating without a fight. He couldn't help but shook his head, raised his hand in the air and patted Qin Xingpeng on the shoulder, saying meaningfully: "Xingpeng, you are still too young, you don't understand your uncle!"
Qin Xingpeng felt the gentle force falling on his shoulder, and his mind was full of confusion as he looked at Senior Jian, whose aura was as unfathomable as that of the Qin family's ancestor.
I don’t know what Jian Bailou means by this!
He doesn't know his uncle very well yet, but doesn't what he just said make sense ?
Isn't it good to conquer the enemy without fighting?
"Your uncle doesn't like to be high-profile. He likes to hide... ahem..." Seeing Qin Xingpeng's confused and even somewhat unconvinced look, Jian Bailou couldn't help but take advantage of his seniority again.
However, before Jian Bailou could finish his next words, Qin Ziling glanced at him and Jian Bailou pretended to be choked by saliva and started to cough dryly.
Qin Ziling then retracted his gaze and said to Qin Xingpeng: "Go ahead, I have my own plan in mind."
"Yes, uncle!" Qin Xingpeng didn't dare to say anything more after hearing that. He bowed slightly and clasped his fists, then rode on the Fiery Eagle and flew quickly towards Qin Cheng.
"Teacher, gossiping about others is not a good habit." Qin Ziling flew closer to Jianbai Tower and waved his hand, rolling up thicker clouds and mist to surround the two of them and separate them from the crowd.
"I just want to teach the young people and let them learn more from you, so that they won't suffer in the future." Jian Bailou stroked his beard and said with the attitude of an elder.
"Then you'd better be careful with your choice of words next time you speak. If I'm not mistaken, you wanted to say that I like to hide in the dark and ambush people, right?" Qin Ziling said.
"Don't tell me you don't have this plan this time? If you don't have this plan, why did you bring so many of us here? Don't you just want to continue hiding behind?" Jian Bailou rolled his eyes.
"The prince has the support of the masters of the Tianyan Sect. He hasn't revealed his trump card yet. Do you think it's appropriate for me to expose it so early? I have to hide in the dark and observe at least." Qin Ziling said.
"What is your current strength?" Jian Bailou's expression gradually became serious when he heard this.
"As long as he is not a too abnormal Great Mystic Master, it will be no problem to defeat or even suppress him." Qin Ziling replied.
"Squeak!" Jian Bailou took a deep breath and suddenly found that he seemed to be the same as Qin Xingpeng, too young and too naive.
He originally thought that as a registered disciple, he could at best only rival the Great Mystic Master, but he did not expect that he actually had the fighting power to defeat the Great Mystic Master.
"Are you worried that there is a Jindan ancestor behind the prince?" After a long time, Jian Bailou calmed down and asked.
" Controlling the Great Qi Kingdom means controlling an endless supply of resources. So who will rule the Great Qi Kingdom will most likely involve the distribution of power and interests among the small group of people at the top of the Tianyan Sect. Even the changes of dynasties throughout the ages were most likely caused by the people at the top of the Tianyan Sect redistributing the interests.
The supervisor of the Great Qi State is the Great Mysterious Master, so I suspect that even if the person behind the Great Qi State is not the Golden Core Patriarch, he should be a powerful Great Mysterious Master who has already stepped halfway into the Golden Core realm. "Qin Ziling replied.
"What if the other party really has a Jindan ancestor behind him?" Jian Bailou was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then he asked again.
"After all, this is just a power struggle among the secular world, and it usually ends at the level of Grandmaster. It stands to reason that Master Xuan will not take action. If the other party is a Golden Core Ancestor, it is unlikely that he will take action; of course, we also need to prepare for the worst, what if the other party is shameless and takes action personally?
So I have to wait and see the situation. At the beginning of this battle, I will definitely need you, teacher, to lead Senior Brother Zheng and others to take the lead and put down the prince's arrogance first.
Haha, these days, when a wall falls, everyone pushes it down. As long as the prestige of the crown prince is destroyed, I am afraid that the other princes and various forces will take advantage of his weakness to kill him and attack him together. Then many things will be easy to handle.
Of course, if the worst happens and I'm forced into a corner, I'll use all sorts of tricks and it's not certain who will win!" Qin Ziling said with a ruthless look in his eyes.
