Chapter 250: Enforcers
Three months ago, thousands of rays of light in the mountains deep in the southern Mangshan Prefecture reached into the sky, and they could be clearly seen even in the distant Zhongzhou. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The news that a strange treasure was about to be born in the Ten Thousand Mountains quickly spread throughout the Six Realms, and the strange treasure with such a vision had not been seen in the Six Realms for many years.
Although the Six Realms are all ready to move, due to the restrictions of the rules, the law enforcers from all walks of life took joint action on the day of the birth of the Wind Thunder Wing to block the passage for all walks of life to enter the Demon Realm, and the masters of the other Five Realms were forbidden to enter the Demon Realm during this time, which is the creation of the Demon Realm exclusively.
All of a sudden, some of the big clans in the demon realm Kyushu have sent some of the strongest people in the clan, outstanding disciples of the current generation, to Wanqi Mountain to seek this opportunity that they have not seen for many years.
And the sect master and the master of the Mangshan Prefecture branch of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace are even more moved.
The Mangshan Prefecture Sect is known as the Southern Sect, and the sect leader Li Jinglei ranks fourth among the masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and his cultivation in the lower section of the ninth order is also among the famous masters in the world.
The Ten Thousand Demon Palace had never obtained this opportunity in the first place, so it made the crowd of heroes gather near the Ten Thousand Gully Mountain, which was another grand event since the appearance of the Seven Levels of the Endless Sea ten years ago.
Soon, under the watchful eyes of the heroes, through various means, the mysterious treasure finally revealed its true appearance.
It was a pair of wings that were suppressed in the belly of Wanqi Mountain, the left wing was breezy, the right wing thunder and lightning roared, after many discussions and temptations, everyone finally confirmed that it was a pair of wings of the legendary Emperor Gou Chen - wind and thunder wings.
And because the seal on the outer layer of Wanqi Mountain was broken, the Wind Thunder Wing revealed its true face.
In a short period of time, a large chaotic battle situation formed in the area surrounding the Ten Thousand Gully Mountains.
The various sects and factions are fighting each other, beware of each other, and have to work together to break the seal from an unknown era layer by layer, hoping to let the wind and thunder wings break the seal as soon as possible and see the light of day again - even if that day, the bloody wind and rain in the world will not be suppressed at all.
But no one thought that the present world of Wind and Thunder Wing would hide a variable that no one could have imagined - seeing that the seal was about to be broken, the land within a radius of a hundred miles of Ten Thousand Mountains had turned into a great killing array, and countless strong people were trapped in it, and no one escaped.
Only a few people who happened to be far away from Wanqi Mountain passed the news all the way to the north until it reached Pingyang City, Zhongzhou, in the hands of Mo Hanying, the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.
Mo Hanying made a decision immediately, and at the same time, regardless of the cost, she used the Divine Talisman or the teleportation array of some forces to cross the boundary to the north. The various sects in the West and the East passed on the news, hoping to select the masters of the formation, send the masters in the sect to form an alliance, and at the same time contact the palace master of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, hoping that the palace master of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, Tu Yidrunk, would be able to make a decision immediately, and invite some elders who have lived in seclusion for many years to participate in the rescue, even if they can't save those who have become famous and have no room for growth, at least they must rescue those contemporary elite disciples who still have a lot of hope, and leave the seeds of the next generation in the door.
This news quickly swept through the Six Realms, and everyone who heard the news couldn't help but be taken aback.
It's not that they are not smart, but no one would have thought that someone would be so bold and bold enough to target the entire demon world.
This game completely destroyed the middle level masters of the demon realm cultivators in an instant, and even half of the peak-level masters were trapped in it.
If they can't hold up the reinforcements to break the formation, I'm afraid that the entire demon world will be greatly damaged.
In the future, although the demon realm will not be reduced to the appearance of rare masters in the human world, it is foreseeable that it will not have the strength comparable to the other four realms for a long time.
And at this moment, in the northwest of Yinshan Mountain, in a so-called desolate dead land, a man wearing a silver mask and a wide black robe, was blown by the cold wind.
He carried a sword box more than a man tall and one foot six inches and five minutes wide, and stood on the black earth, almost connected with the black but dim starless sky above his head.
The man's eyes under the mask were a little haggard, he coughed lightly, still looking at the northwest of the world, looking at the bare barren mountain that had been petrified for an unknown number of years, looking at the dead tree on the barren mountain that had long since died and turned into gold and stone, waiting quietly.
He came as promised, and he believed that the man who had brought him would come as promised.
At last, a throbbing flame appeared at the end of the day, and soon it reached the man.
It was a man dressed in red, and the red clothes trembled in the wind, like a flame, but it would never be extinguished.
The man looked young, twenty-three or fourteen years old, his skin was a little sickly pale, but it had a luster unique to jade, and you could faintly see the green tendons that were constantly jumping under his skin.
In inverse proportion to the man's sickly white skin were his bright red lips, red as if they were a married bride, with a thick layer of lipstick—or more figuratively, more like smeared blood.
The man's facial features are very delicate and beautiful, like a woman, but they are more delicate and beautiful than women.
The brown eyes were full of affection, even if the man was glanced at by this look, he had to have soft bones and hot all over his body.
But when the man in red saw the man wearing the mask, he changed his cold look, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked an arc, and said, "Little swallow, how did you find me here?"
The man wearing the mask was naturally Yan Shisan, as the thirteenth generation of law enforcer leaders in the human world, he inherited the title of law enforcer leader, so he had to take the corresponding responsibility.
It's just that even as the leader of the human enforcers, he still has too much confusion and confusion, so he remembered the agreement made many years ago and came to the wasteland to meet this old man, Yang Wenqin.
"I want to know who set up this bureau and what he wants to do. "Yan Thirteen Dao.
Yang Wenqin didn't expect Yan Shisan to be so direct, but he didn't speak, just looked Yan Shisan up and down, and after a long time, he asked with a smile, "Did you bring wine?"
Yan Shisan silently opened the mustard sac, took out a jar of old wine, and handed it to Yang Wenqin.
Yang Wenqin unceremoniously opened the mud seal on the wine jar, took a sip of it, and then said, "You should know that by your generation, it's time to count again." ”
Yan Shisan nodded and did not speak.
From the time he succeeded the current generation of law enforcers, he knew that law enforcers basically completed their tasks in the twelfth, thirteenth, and fourteenth generations, and would use a certain point in time as an opportunity to start counting again.
He didn't know what this point in time was, but he had heard from Liu Twelve that what was happening at this point in time was not a good thing—at least for law enforcers, it would be an unprecedented challenge.
"Some people are still alive, some people claim to be dead, some people are always very jealous of some people, so some people have to know if some people are still alive, if they are really dead. Yang Wenqin took a sip of wine into his stomach, so he didn't slow down, and slowly said this tongue twister.
There are six "some people" in this sentence, each of which means something, but it is not clear what it means.
When I heard it, I felt that he had said a lot of things, but when I thought about it, it seemed that he had not said anything.
Yan Shisan was silent for a while, looked at Yang Wenqin, and said for a long time: "What I want to know is whether this situation will spread to the Six Realms. ”
Yang Wenqin looked at Yan Shisan with a smile, his expression was very playful, as if he was laughing at a child who deceived himself, and he was forcing him to ask him, what is the meaning of you deceiving yourself like this.
Yan Shisan knew that such a situation was bound to spread.
In fact, since more than ten years ago, there have been faint signs of instability in the Six Realms.
"Spread to the Six Realms?" Yang Wenqin paused before raising his head to look at the sky, "Ha, is this naïve or self-deception?"
Yang Wenqin looked at Yan Shisan with a smile: "Okay, since you're asking me, then you might as well ask you too." In the past few years, how many law enforcers are left? How many situations have exceeded your expectations at all? And how many abnormal situations have you received orders not to intervene?"
Although Yang Wenqin was smiling, he sounded a little low.
Yang Wenqin said, the mockery in his smile became a little stronger.
Both of them were silent, and after being silent for a long time, Yang Wenqin sighed and said, "You are actually qualified to enter this catastrophe, why bother suppressing your own realm and taking your own step." ”
Yan Shisan suddenly laughed, from his eyes to his words, he was full of smiles: "I am a law enforcer, if I take my own step, how can I protect every step of others?"
Yang Wenqin quietly drank a jar of wine in his hand, shook his head with a wry smile helplessly, and said, "You know better than me that law enforcers are just some poor worms. The reptiles that hide behind the enforcers, why don't they take care of themselves? because they want to live, they have to pretend to be dead and deaf, and throw all the responsibility on you poor little ones, and they can live well. ”
Yang Wenqin spoke mercilessly, full of spicy and sharp irony.
Yan Shisan was silent.
The man hiding behind the enforcer, he knew, just never seen.
In Yang Wenqin's mouth, they were unwilling to come forward to die by themselves, so they set up law enforcers, set the rules of the game, and traveled between catastrophes and survived crises one after another, but let the enforcers become cannon fodder in the face of catastrophes.
In this way, the law enforcers are indeed pitiful.
Yan Shisan didn't know if what Yang Wenqin said was true, he didn't have Yang Wenqin's experience, nor did he have Yang Wenqin's lifespan to understand all this, and his knowledge was always very limited.
But there are many things that he thought through very clearly before he became an enforcer, so he will not waver easily, nor will he doubt what he has experienced, which is not an ethereal thing.
So Yan Shisan straightened his chest and said firmly and proudly: "However, I am the enforcer of the human world. ”
A word to readers:
I always feel more comfortable writing supporting roles............ For example, this Yan Thirteen~~~