Chapter 1: Burning at the stake
Ji Zhen stood in the dimly lit cell and laughed, laughing more than ever.
This great gift from the old monk of Tianquan allowed Chi Chao to completely get rid of the demon seed's encroachment on him, and even rely on the demon seed's demonic nature to complete his demonization.
Chi Chao didn't dare to try it yet, because he didn't know what he would become after entering the demon.
But if that day really comes, he will fall into the devil without hesitation.
One night, Chi Chao really slept in complete relaxation, and this night, he didn't dream of anything.
There was no danger, only the cold invaded the body, and after such three days, Chi Chao ushered in his end.
Chi Chao was carried by the monks and soldiers and escorted to the execution ground.
On a warm autumn day, the stone platform of the execution ground made of white marble is illuminated.
The monks and soldiers who were holding him were all sweating, but Chi Chao was full of love.
As soon as he took the first step on the execution ground, he felt like he was bathing in a hot spring.
The audience near the execution ground included officials, ordinary people, and cultivators of the Wasteland Country, although they had never seen Chi Chao, but they all knew that he had poisoned His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of his country.
I thought that the four gentlemen of Gui who broke into the palace would be a big man, but I didn't expect that what came out was just a weak scholar who was powerless.
Chi Chao will have to bear the wrath of the people of the wasteland, and the anger will also turn into substance.
The people of the wasteland believe that only fire can burn and purify a person's life of sin.
But before starting the burning at the stake, humiliate Chi Chao,
Why? Because Chi Chao is the fourth gentleman of Guiguo, humiliating him is equivalent to humiliating Guiguo, and he can grow the ambition of the people of Guiguo.
Chi Chao was chained to the torture rack, and a five or six-year-old child walked to the execution ground, dragging a Pu knife in his hand.
The boy walked up to Ji Chao and dropped the knife.
"Pick it up." The boy crossed his waist and ordered.
Chi Chao ignored him.
"I'll let you pick it up!" The boy raised his hand and slapped Chi Chao in the face several times in succession.
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”
Ji Chao was not provoked, but just looked at the child kindly.
"Kid, if you really want to be a hero, take that knife and kill me, stab me in the heart on the spot, stir it a few more times, and let the blood spray out of the wound."
"Phew!" The boy spat in Chi Yu's face.
"The four gentlemen of Gui State can't even pick up a knife!" The boy laughed loudly, and when he said this, the crowd laughed.
They laughed, and Chichi laughed, and laughed even more, laughing like a prodigal corpse.
"Have you laughed enough? When you've laughed enough, listen to me. Chi Yan finished laughing, and stood up straight.
"Your esteemed Lord is nothing but a drunken man, with no blood, and he can't run the country at all. If this country is led by a Ming lord, why can't the other two countries be destroyed! A good opportunity to invade Gui, the troops are under the city, and they can immediately break through the city and annex the territory of one party, but because Gui handed over one person, they will withdraw their troops. Gui Guo took out one person and exchanged it for a city, and your lord thought he had earned it. Hahaha! ”
"You are not allowed to insult the Maharaja!" Countless pairs of hostile eyes were all staring at Chi Chao's body tied to the torture rack for a while.
If his vision could touch and kill people, Chi Chao would probably have died of a thousand holes.
Chi Yan shook his head, not timid by the angry eyes of those people, and he couldn't see the slightest nervousness when he was dying.
"If you can't get used to it, just come up and kill me." Chi Chao threatened: "Especially you cultivators, don't stand like a log, at least you should move, let me see how powerful the wild dog is." ”
As soon as Chi Chao finished speaking, several cultivators who were angered by him were about to rush to the execution ground and slash Chi Chao under his own sword.
"Don't be presumptuous!" Suddenly, there was a sound from the high platform where he was watching the execution ground.
This voice was not only a warning to those impulsive cultivators, but also a warning to Chi Chao not to cause trouble.
The old monk of Tianquan showed his face from the high platform, and the people and officials who saw him below all knelt down to worship, and even the arrogant cultivators also knelt on the ground and worshiped sincerely.
"It turned out to be you dead bald donkey!" Chi Chao stood without a trace of respect on his face.
"Amitabha." As soon as the old monk Buddha of Tianquan came out, the coercion was immediately revealed.
Chi Chao felt a mountain on his shoulders instantly, his legs trembled, and the sound of bone cracking in his knees was even clearer.
"The wind bones are still so hard!" The old monk of Tianquan shook his head helplessly, and lightly made a big mudra.
The handprints grew in the wind, and immediately covered the execution ground.
Chi Chao looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky was covered by a huge "swastika", and countless golden Buddha lights sprinkled on the white marble execution ground and fell on Chi Chao's body.
The absolute pure power in the Buddha's light and the realm of the pinnacle of the Holy Master Realm.
Chi Chao's coercion increased again, and this time, he knelt down.
Originally, Chi Chao was still kneeling, but the pressure was too great, as if he was going to press him into a stone.
Chi Chao's face was hideous, and there was a faint demonic energy leaking out of his body, which was the effect of the Buddha's light, illuminating the evil demon in his heart.
In the wasteland that believes in Buddhism, the devil is the natural enemy of the Buddha, and naturally it is also the natural enemy of the people.
"He's a demon!"
Someone in the crowd shouted.
"Smash him!" Someone picked up a pebble-sized stone on the ground and threw it at Chi Chao on the torture platform.
The stones on the execution ground were piled up into a hill, and Chi Chao was almost out of breath under the pressure of the hill.
Arouse the anger of the people, lead to Chi Chao, and stimulate the demonic nature in his body. Tianquan has a good calculation.
He saw what he wanted to see appear on Chi Chao's body.
The old monk of Tianquan stacked his sleeves, and all the stones that pressed on Chi Zhuan's body were knocked aside.
"Deliberately stir up the demonic nature in me, so as to see if the next step is foolproof. I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you in a moment. Chi Chao looked at the old monk of Tianquan on the high platform and smiled.
"Come, purify me." Chi Chao spread his hands and waited for them to tie him to the stake.
The Maharaja of the Wasteland also began to show up, and he wanted to burn the murderer who poisoned his son with his own hands, which was the duty of a father.
Walking down from the high platform, it took a long time for the fat Lord of the Wasteland to be accompanied, accompanied by a cultivator of a very high realm, and in normal times, the number of followers to be followed would be even more.
He approached Chi Chao step by step until he stopped three feet in front of him.
"Little thief, you have to pay for my son's life!" The Great King of the Wasteland walked one foot closer to the pool.
Chi Chao was burned at the stake, and a circle of dry wood was piled up beside him, and the dry wood was poured with extremely flammable animal oil.
A vague aura appeared in the crowd, even if it was a Tianquan old monk at the peak of the Holy Master Realm, he could only know that he was in the crowd, but he couldn't lock his position.
In the crowd, a gray-clothed young man carrying a Tang knife bowed slightly, his breath was restrained, and he was like a crowd.
Gu Qianhao has reached the Great Grandmaster Realm and has cultivated to the Supreme Realm of Freedom, so naturally he will no longer be blocked by the powerhouses of the Saint Master Realm to escape (escape).
Suddenly, there was another person with a hidden aura in the crowd, but this person could be locked by the old monk of Tianquan.
A girl dressed in purple shines in the crowd. But what shines even brighter is the silver sword in her hand.
There is no one in the wasteland who does not know the sword, and the end of those who provoke the owner of the sword is generally miserable.
"At a young age, the magic skill has reached the six-story building." The old monk of Tianquan sighed at his talent, "The old man of the heavens is desolate, I have found a good successor!" ”
An Ruoran's trip is intended to be in the pool. She did not allow Chi Chao to die at the hands of anyone other than her, and Chi Chao's life could only be ended by her.
In the princess's bedroom in the palace, Duanmu Xingxing was watched by Tuoba Rui, she had already heard the news of Chi Chao's execution today, although Chi Chao was the murderer who poisoned her brother, but she still cared about Chi Chao, so that now she was anxious and sat on a needle carpet.
"Rui, will you let me out?" Duanmuqin begged.
"Your Highness Princess, have you forgotten him," Tuobari interrupted. "He will always be the enemy of our desolate people, and even if you go, you will not be able to save him."
"No, I can," Duanmu explained, "and let him become a horse in the wasteland, that's how I saved him." ”
Tuoba Rui sighed and decided to tell her about Chi Chao's dead wife.
"The four gentlemen of Gui have wives. Before We took him to the wilderness, we killed his wife before his sight. So, my princess, he will only hate us desolates, and he would rather die than accept your love. ”
"What!"
Tuoba Rui felt a thunderclap explode in her heart, and Tuobari's words hit her hard.
The person she loves, but in her heart she loves someone else.
"You're lying to me, aren't you?" Duanmu didn't believe it.
"Your Highness, you know, I never lie to you." Tuoba Rui looked sincerely into Duanben Xun's eyes. "Before he came back with me, he told me that you would forget her."
"No way, you're lying to me." Duanmu didn't want to believe it.
"Don't be stupid, no matter what you do, you can't save him." Tuoba Rui was ruthless and said, "Again, I'll let you out of this room." ”
"Sister Rui, do you want me to do it to you?" Duanmu said bitterly.
"You can't beat me."
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"Maharaja, if you are so close to me, aren't you afraid that I will burst out and kill you?" Chi Chao raised his head and looked at the Lord of the Wasteland in front of him.
"You are a waste, you don't even have the strength to carry a knife, what do you use to kill orphans?" The Lord of the Wasteland said, "What a descendant of the Sword Tower is now a dog to be slaughtered." ”
"No one will come to save you, so you can be purified with peace of mind!"
Chi Chao lowered his head and smiled, "Save? You'd better save yourself first. ”
"You don't know how many people want to kill you now, since I have the possibility of getting close to you a foot in front of you, then who will let go of this opportunity!"
"What did you say?" The Lord of the Wasteland frowned.
"Come closer, and I'll tell you who's going to kill you."
"What?" The Great King of the Wasteland took three steps forward, and the distance between him and Chi Chao was exactly one foot.
Chi Chao smiled, Mo Ming smiled wonderfully.
The Great King of the Wasteland dropped the torch and wanted to burn him immediately, no longer listening to Chi Chao's nonsense.
The torch fell on the dry wood, and immediately a large fire ignited, and suddenly, the world was surprisingly quiet.
There was a sudden thud, and the blade was unsheathed.
Crisp, intimidating, shocking.
A sword shot out from the center of Chi Zhen's eyebrows, and after a sword, another sword, countless phantom sword marks burst out from the center of Chi Zhen's eyebrows.
The Great Monarch of the Desolate Kingdom's face turned pale, and the high-level cultivators beside him consciously stood in front of him, and before the master could open the defensive means, several people broke down in an instant.
Chi Chao's sword is very fast, faster than the eyes of the old monk of Tianquan, and faster than Gu Qianhao's carefree distance.
The Great King of the Wasteland, along with the high-level cultivators around him, became thousands of pieces of flesh and blood, on the execution ground
It's all over the place, and the naked eye can't tell that piece of meat is the Lord's.
The audience was silent, the sword just now was too fast. It is impossible for cultivators to see clearly, what is there to talk about ordinary people.