"Chapter Two Hundred and Fifteen, Great Yuan Empire"
Thatched huts.
Seeing this, the old man smiled: "Xiaoyuan, if there is anything you want to ask, just ask?"
Xiao Yuan looked at the master embarrassedly and said: "Master, the disciple has not opened a witch now, among those senior brothers just now, there are a lot of witches who have opened their mouths, but under that Ren Zhutou's men, there is no power to resist, I, my witch sect exercises, after the cultivation is successful, can I really fight against those bloodline powerhouses?" There was a deep confusion and fear in his tone, as if he was frightened by the battle just now.
Mouth, mind, body, heart, way, god, sacrifice. It is for the six witches, and the six witches are one, so that the golden body of the witch lamp can be cast, and the seventh witch will be produced.
When the old man heard Xiao Yuan's question, he sighed heartily, as if he had evoked distant memories: "Of course I can, when I was at the peak of the wizards of the Great Yuan Empire, there was a witch saint, there were eighteen witch kings, there were three hundred witch generals, those saints, war generals, and even saint kings, which one was not polite to my witch sect, and many of them were even more flattering." ”。
Xiao Yuan heard the master talk about the past for the first time, raised his head, and asked curiously and pessimistically: "But why is my witch gate so desolate now? Why is there no witch king to save us?"
"Hey, it's only because my Witch Sect was defeated in the hands of the bloodline cultivators, so those who cultivate the flesh are so strong, on the other hand, my Witch Sect is declining step by step, and now I don't even have a foothold. The old man didn't figure out why the changes in the past thousand years were coming, and he could only take it for granted that the era of the end of the Wumen was coming.
Xiao Yuan repeated twice: "The era of the end of the law, the era of the end of the law." Master, what should we do then?! Then don't we have no way out?! Master, isn't your old man's injury cured?" It can be seen that Xiao Yuan has a strong admiration for the old man.
The old man comforted, smiled, and touched Xiaoyuan's head: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the witch scripture says, 'When the future ends, there will be a witch descending from the sky'." When the time comes, we will be able to get out of the era of the end of the Dharma and reopen the Fa-rectification. ”
"When the future ends, there will be a witch descending from the heavens. When the future ends, there is a witch descending from the sky...... "Xiaoyuan is like finding a support, repeating repeatedly, when the time comes, the witch saint will be able to heal the master's injury, right?"
。。。 In the city of Laiyang Mansion, eight large trees were erected at the entrance of the vegetable market, and eight shamans dressed in tatters were tied to them, all of them hung their heads and whispered their names.
Ren Zhutou respectfully stood behind a young man in official uniform: "Lord Prefect, the time has come, and it is time to execute." “
The young man nodded gently, stood up, and threw the Zhu slip in his hand down: "Eight witches, private altars, teaching demon laws, no court, and the crime should be punished." ”
The people in charge of the punishment below listened to the order, and each of them picked up a basin of black dog blood and poured it on the eight wizards.
The eight wizards had already begged for mercy a few days ago, and knew that it was useless to beg for mercy at this time, so they could only recite the witch scripture in their mouths: "When the future ends, there will be witches descending from the heavens......"
"Hmph, it's been hundreds of thousands of years, and their witch saint has never come. The young man shook his head and sneered, if you want to get greater merit, you must not only unify the world, but also unify people's hearts and cultivation methods, and there must be no more witches.
Ren Zhutou glanced at the young man, and said with a flattering smile: "What you said is very true, Lord Prefect. ”
For this prefect, Ren Zhutou is very good, not because he is the prefect, nor because he is a master at the peak of bone forging, but simply because he is the youngest son of King Zhennan!
Zhuo Tiannan didn't say anything more, and after watching the black dog blood splashed below, he lifted the Hundred Refining Steel Knife and slashed at the heads of the eight wizards.
The head hit the ground, blood spurted out several feet high, and the people around the entrance of the vegetable market were talking with great interest, but two figures with hats quietly withdrew from the crowd and walked outside the city gate.
"Master, where are we going?"
"To the south, to a place where the imperial court is not so strict. ”
On the other side, there was a beggar with a disheveled head, holding a tattered wine bottle to his mouth, and laughing maniacally: "The end of the law, hey, it's really the end of the law!" There was a deep desolation in the madness.
In the famous mountains, in the countryside, by the river...... The same scene is repeated repeatedly, driven out of the already dilapidated temple, some are killed, some become beggars, some go crazy, and some rely on the three-legged cat's exercises or witchcraft to eat with their mouths, such as fortune-telling on the streets, and deceive fools and fools.
An inconspicuous hill in the remnants of Luoxia Mountain.
When Gu Hai and Wei Ning came out of the hidden valley, they looked back to the south and saw a huge white tiger roaring on the top of the mountain, the sound shook for nine days, and the sound was full of tears, just because the sect they were in was suffering from the catastrophe of annihilation, but they could not do anything but escape in embarrassment.
"Dad, mother. Wei Ning was overwhelmed and muttered to herself.
Gu Hai took a deep breath: "Sister Ning, we must leave quickly, only by living well can we continue to cultivate, and only then can we hope to avenge our master and mother." ”
Wei Ning took a deep breath when he heard this, and the expression on his face disappeared, leaving only firmness: "Brother Hai, let's go north to Jiyi Town." ”
"Well, but let's go around in a circle first, so as not to be embellished. Gu Hai nodded.
One of the two is in the bone forging period, and the other is in the blood training period, both of them have practiced blood qi, but at this time, they are enemies on all sides, and rashly exerting the light will only attract the disaster of killing, so the two of them exerted their flesh and blood, concealed their qi, and cautiously went to the northeast.
The great array of Luoxia Mountain has been broken, and there are officers and soldiers everywhere chasing and killing the disciples in the door, although most of those officers and soldiers are only soldiers in the early stage of blood training, but the disciples in the door who can escape alive are all those masters who attack the mountain are not eye-catching.
Although a small part of them have good strength, they have no power to fight back in front of the battle formation of the soldiers, and the final outcome is nothing more than the fate of the chaotic blade.
Looking at the tragic situation of their fellow disciples, Gu Hai and Wei Ning couldn't bear the resentment and grief in their hearts, but they couldn't do anything.
The two of them became more and more remote, and when they turned the valley mouth in front of them and were about to get out of the pursuit, a long laugh suddenly sounded in front of them: "I didn't expect that my Mao Wu was late for a while, but he stopped a big fish." Gu Hai, the first master of the younger generation of Huamen, is the most promising figure to become a sage. Hehe, Huamen has a fart, and it wasn't that he was killed by the king of Zhennan. ”
A young monk with a long body and a luxurious robe turned out from behind the valley and blocked in front of the two of them, and at the same time, a powerful aura emanated from his body, locking Gu Hai and Wei Ning, making their invisibility and concealment ineffective.
"Being able to evade my blood intent detection, it seems that he is a master of the completion of the bone forging progression. Gu Hai whispered to Wei Ning, "Sister Ning, I'll entangle him, you go first, and you will meet at the edge of the Wild Giant Forest." “
The escape route chosen by the two of them is exquisite, not far from the valley here is the Savage Giant Forest, where there are Sage Realm blood beasts in it, the subordinates of the King of Zhennan do not dare to rush in, and when they reach the edge of there, even if they are safe for the time being, as long as they do not continue to go deeper, with the cultivation of the two of them, they can still do it quietly along the edge to the north.
Wei Ning knew that her strength was too bad, and being suppressed by that bloodline will not only not help her husband, but also become a drag, so she gritted her teeth and said: "That Ning is waiting for you there, and I will never leave if I don't see you." ”
As soon as Gu Hai's Canghai Sword was unfurled, it turned into a blue wave and slashed towards Mao Wu, Mao Shaowu sneered, and the white qi of the talisman appeared, and it was wrapped around a golden wire big ring knife to meet the Canghai Sword, and Wei Ning took this opportunity to show his body and go to the back of the valley.
Mao Wu was not in a hurry, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he was about to hit a certain position on the ground with the blood gangqi, but at this time, Gu Hai's sword had already attacked, and Mao Wu had to stop the gangqi at the blood sword, but he made up his mind to kill Gu Hai first, the woman who was still pregnant during the blood training period, and when the time came, she would be able to catch it at all.
This is a battle of life and death, one for the court, the other for the beloved.