Bold!" Engulun shouted loudly, trembling all over, his heart full of fear.

Qian Yiqun was too lazy to look at her, just staring at this beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"I am Bumubutai." The future Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang had indeed had the shadow of Mother's etiquette in the world, and asked with majesty: "How do you know my name?"

"Well, because you are more important." Qian Yiqun grinned: "You probably don't know now, but in two years you will have a son, who will inherit Huang Taiji's Khan throne, lead the Jurchens into the pass, and become the lord of the world."

Bumubutai's body shook slightly, obviously moved by this prophecy. She stepped forward and said, "You are not Wu Zhenchao, who is it?"

"You don't have to worry." Qian Yiqun waved his hand indifferently and continued: "Your son will die early, so you will assist your grandson in becoming a great emperor and completely gain a foothold in the Central Plains until four hundred years later, someone worships his achievements."

When Bumubutai heard that her son had died early, she couldn't help but feel nervous. However, if she continued to listen, her grandson was more promising, and her unwillingness subsided. Anyway, she had not given birth to Emperor Shunzhi yet and had no blood.

"Sir," Bumubutai walked down the steps, "please sit down and serve tea."

Qian Yiqun walked forward two steps and smiled and said, "Actually, don't be so polite. I'm telling you this, it's a bit selfish."

"Oh?" Bumubutai asked in confusion.

"The destiny of heaven should be prosperous, but the Central Plains is a little unwilling to follow the destiny of heaven." Qian Yiqun shook himself and showed his Taoist appearance, which surprised Bumubutai and others even more, and their eyes were filled with awe.

Qian Yiqun said: "There is a very powerful master among those people who has already smashed your ancestral tomb."

"What!" Bumubutai was shocked, "Has it already destroyed our Jin Guoxing Jingling?"

"Well, it's the tomb of your six generations of ancestors anyway." Qian Yiqun nodded seriously: "It's been destroyed."

"Damn it!" Bumubutai said gritting his teeth.

"Now there is a monk who is going to chase me outside," Qian Yiqun said, "I can't beat him, so I want to borrow your troops. But I probably don't agree to kill him. It's okay to hold him back for a while, so I'll find a helper."

"I'm very willing to believe what you said is true," although Bumubutai was young, he was not mentally retarded. "You won't lie to me, are you?"

"What are the benefits of lying to you? Can you get promoted and make money by lying to you?" Qian Yiqun sneered, "Anyway, that monk is outside, and most people can't stop him. At worst, I can just leave myself."

"You are really outspoken." Engulun mocked.

Bumubutai said: "I'll go see my aunt now to see if the left-behind Baylor can mobilize the army. But don't panic. My Dajin's Neicuri also has many treasures!"

——Oh! Yes, yes! I almost forgot. When Fan Wencheng went to Jiangnan, he brought a string of life-saving Buddhist beads. Although it was a consumable, it was not weak. Well, I almost forgot such an important thing.

Qian Yiqun nodded repeatedly: "If there is any formation, it should be set up first, and the monk has formed a holy fetus."

Bumubutai nodded and said to the left and right: "Set up the Kunning Palace, and it is said that he will see the staying behind the Great Beile."

Qian Yiqun gave in and said nothing. He was still thinking: Could it be that Xiaozhuang has not yet matured, so his IQ is so low? He coaxed him in just a few words?

"In fact, your cultivation has improved more." Zhong Xingyue's voice suddenly sounded, obviously after the last time he asked for advice, Qian Yiqun did not remove the spiritual consciousness that had been connected with the two.

"Well, why did you say that?" Qian Yiqun asked, "Does people with high cultivation have a high chance of lying? Or do they carry the aura of mental retardation with them?"

"Ordinary people only have the power of their bodies," Zhong Xingyue said, "How different is it from wild animals? Only by practicing true meaning and being able to participate in worldly emotions with your own will is the first level of cultivation. Now that you have captured the five spirits, the power of the turbid ghost in this body is all the spiritual aggregate, and can use the power of the soul to influence external objects. People with more cultivation will naturally be respectful and impressed by you. What's so strange about this?"

Qian Yiqun learned from this and learned from it, and suddenly realized: "I believe in ** well, and I always have layers of closeness, because ** is much higher than my level, right?"

"At the realm of Master Ling, it is no longer the power of the soul." Zhong Xingyue did not agree with Qian Yiqun's understanding. "Those who can refine the three souls can be able to realize the power of the soul. And a saint who is as wise as Master Ling is already in line with the great way, and he is a world. When you are with him, you are affected by the world."

"The road is long and arduous..." Qian Yiqun shook his head slightly, "Let's go slowly."

The joy of the middle walks is lonely and stops talking.

Qian Yiqun sat alone in the yard, silently feeling the huge pressure from afar, and thought to himself: It is incredible that he can have such power after he has formed a holy fetus. Ku Chen's progress is really fast, and it seems that he was not as strong as he did when he returned to his yard last time.

Haikona brought people to serve tea fruits. When she saw Qian Yiqun again, she didn't even dare to look at it. She lowered her head and stood aside and waited for her orders.

The dark clouds rolled, and soon they went from outside the city to inside the city. Then even the top of the Forbidden Palace was covered with dark clouds.

——So amazing.

Qian Yiqun couldn't help but sigh, and felt a dazed in his heart: I have a high cultivation level, so Bumu Butai easily believed me. Kuchen's cultivation level is higher than mine, wouldn't he be able to pull her over easily? No, if Bumu Butai turned to Kuchen's side, wouldn't I find another enemy for myself?

——Take the treasures of Jin Kingdom first.

Qian Yiqun made up his mind: "Haihona, where is your inner treasury?"

"I dare not say anything without the master's order." Haikona lowered her head and had already regarded Qian Yiqun as the master.

"Oh, it's okay." Qian Yiqun nodded: "Then take me to find your master."

Haikona felt that this order could be executed, and with this man's skills, she could not stop him no matter what. She immediately led the way and took Qian Yiqun to the outer court.

The group only walked halfway and suddenly heard a thunder sound in the air, like hundreds of giant drums shaking together, but Ku Chen shouted loudly there: "Thunder is coming!"

A silver snake flashed in the air, and the sound of electric current surged in the thunder, bombarded the air.

This thunderbolt was slashing in front of Chongzheng Hall, and the stone dust raised even exceeded the big top.

——Just fight.

Qian Yiqun felt relieved. Seeing that Haikona was frightened and could not move forward, he ran forward quickly. When he arrived, he saw Bumubutai and an older beauty sitting in the hall, with a chair next to each other, and a middle-aged man was probably the left-behind Belle in Bumubutai's mouth.

Below them, the slaves and foreign ministers kneeling all over the ground, all watched nervously as the lama outside fighting with a monk.

The lamas each held magic weapons and set up a formation that was inclined to defend, but they were still pressed by Monk Kuchen.

Qian Yiqun leaned against the pillar on the side of the hall and saw the situation inside through the pane, and there was no chance to enter, quietly watching the duel.

Seeing that the lamas were about to be unable to support them, a team of armored soldiers surrounded them, each holding bows and arrows. With the order of their armored la Ezhen, the strings suddenly sounded loudly, and the iron arrows rushed towards Kuchen like locusts.

——So many arrows, if it were me, I would dodge my ghost steps.

Qian Yiqun was besieged too many times and unconsciously put himself in it.

Ku Chen didn't have so many magical powers. He couldn't pinch the fundamental seal with his hands. A Buddha light flashed out of his body, blocking the arrows outside. He recited the mantra again and hit the Buddhist beads. He saw that the string of Buddhist beads grew when the wind blew up, growing as the size of a small boat, turning around Ku Chen, and blocking the subsequent arrows one by one.

——So Kuchen also has this trick.

Qian Yiqun felt more and more wise, so he used a strategy to drive away the tiger and swallow the wolf. It was thought that Bumubutai did not have the opportunity to explain to Kuchen and ordered the killing to be killed. No wonder, he always felt ashamed and angry when he heard that his ancestor's tomb was dug.

——This child is really. I didn’t say it was a grave dug by Kuchen.

Qian Yiqun took out a fruit from the golden scale basket and ate it comfortably while watching.

"Riege! Death!"

People wearing various costumes rushed in from the outer court. They seemed to be a group of mobs, but each of them was a person who awakened the spiritual world.

What they hold is the treasure in the Jin domestic warehouse.

Qian Yiqun thought that these mobs would not be able to stop Kuchen for a long time, so he was ready to leave quietly. Suddenly, the treasures in their hands were all showing their might, flames gushing, thunder tangled, and various colors of light flashing, which looked quite powerful.

——The Jurchens actually collected so many treasures? Where did the nation that could not even be built with cannons?

Qian Yiqun was confused.

But he didn't know that the Jurchens did not recognize these treasures. In order to survive the food shortage, Nurhaci ordered each family to live only if they could spend seven dou of rice, and all the Han people who could not make up enough rice and grain were killed. As a result, a large amount of Han family property was collected.

The Northland is the traditional sphere of influence of Quanzhen Sect, which was a sect that has been popular since the Yuan Dynasty. Although Quanzhen Sect does not engage in talismans and does not refine external elixirs, it also pays attention to the inheritance and refining of magic tools. When Nurhaci was at the time of Nurhaci, they happened to be collected and identified by the lama shamans, witches and gods, and included them in the inner treasury.

Some babies are too high-end and are not recognized, so they are spread like various handicrafts and practical tools, and fall into the hands of laymen. They are really a secret bead.

At this time, these treasures all showed their power. If it weren't for the user's inability to understand the method and could not be integrated, they would have long since tear the bitter dust into pieces.

——If these treasures are left in the hands of the Jurchens, it would be a disaster.
Chapter completed!