The blood soaked the ground little by little, and the vampire demon sword in Xu Jun's hand emitted a burst of demonic evil light, which was particularly dazzling in the dimly lit secret passage. Niya said with a heartbreak: "What are you doing, why are you killing people indiscriminately. I know that Manichaeism is a cult in the eyes of your righteous and demonic realms, but these members are ordinary people, can they kill at will just because they have joined Manichaeism? ”

The doctrine of Manichaeism is that the world is in harmony with each other, and all disciples who join Manichaeism are one family. Niya was raised by Qingdingtian since she was a child, and her teachings are deeply planted, in her heart, every Manichaean disciple is her brother and sister, and Xu Jun's unscrupulous murder of Manichaean disciples makes her heart ache.

"Do you know why they died?" Xu Jun asked.

Niya shook her head, and Xu Jun sneered and said, "Because of you, it was you who killed them." If you were obedient, they would not have died. Do you take me for a fool? The passage was covered in dust and apparently untouched for a long time. The oil inside the oil lamp was full, but it was also covered with a layer of dust, and it was obvious that it had not been lit for a long time. How could such a ghost place be the entrance to Manichaeism? ”

"I warn you one last time, don't challenge my patience. I don't care about killing, I can kill all the Manichaeans if I have to. So you'd better be obedient, or I promise you, you won't be so lucky next time."

Niya's face turned pale, her whole body trembled with fear, and she sat on the ground and said: "You are so ruthless, as the young master of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Palace, the head of the six realms, you are so ruthless to deal with a weak woman, are you not afraid of being ridiculed by the world?" ”

"Fake, you're a weak woman, you're underestimating yourself. In my eyes, you are more terrible than a poisonous snake, and you are a weak woman. Then I am the greatest good person in the world. ”

Xu Jun laughed disdainfully, but Niya suddenly regained her former calmness, staring at Xu Jun with cold eyes and said, "Do you really think that Manichaeism is so easy to break into?" You underestimate Manichaeism too much, I was just delaying time just now, you're done, it's over, you'd better kill me while you can still move, otherwise you'll definitely regret it. ”

Xu Jun frowned, not understanding why Niya suddenly became so fearless. Hurried footsteps sounded, and Xu Jun secretly screamed badly. Pupils twitched, "What's going on?"

Niya laughed hysterically: "You're done, you can't escape, as long as the mechanism outside the secret passage is opened, the people in the sect will know that there is an invasion of foreign enemies, even if your martial arts are world-famous, you can't beat four hands with two fists, you are dead"

Xu Jun stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and said, "Grass, I've been playing eagles all my life." As a result, the eagle pecked blind. But you Manichaeans also underestimate Young Master Ben too much, and you want to kill Young Master Ben with these rotten bird eggs, daydreaming. Young Master Ben will go back and settle accounts with you. Dead fatty, you like her. Let's get out of here first."

Wanyan Zongtian nodded, licked his lips excitedly, and regardless of Niya's desperate resistance, he did not hesitate to resist Niya on his shoulder. The five of them hurriedly returned the same way and walked out of the secret passage. However, Xu Jun had just poked his head out of the secret passage. That is, he gasped, and the mountains were full of Manichaean congregations, boundless. If you want to leave safely, it is estimated that you can only fight your way out.

Xiao Hei swallowed hard and spitted hard: "Brother Xu, there are so many people, what should I do?" ”

Xu Jun said with a fierce look in his eyes: "I'm afraid of a ball, no matter how many people there are, there will always be a time to kill them all, and we will rush out"

Xu Jun took the lead, rushed out in an instant like a sharp arrow, and stabbed a Manichaean disciple who came forward with a sword, and the two sides instantly became one. Swords and swords, flesh and blood flying. Before long, there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Wanyan Zongtian carried Niya, it was quite inconvenient to fight, two Manichaean disciples brandished scimitars and slashed at him, he hurriedly dodged to the side, but the scimitar slashed towards Niya's buttocks, and the two disciples saw that the saint was about to be injured, so they forcibly retracted the knife, preferring to suffer internal injuries themselves rather than hurt the saint for half a point. Wanyan Zongtian blinked, and was suddenly overjoyed. Rather shamelessly, he grabbed Niya by the collar with one hand and a thick-backed machete in the other, using Niya as a shield and slashing wildly through the crowd.

"Despicable" Niya gritted her teeth with hatred, but she was helpless. The disciples of the Manichaean sect wanted to kill Yan Zongtian, but they were also afraid of hurting the holy woman, so they had a lot of scruples in the fight, and no one dared to approach Wan Yan Zongtian for a while, allowing him to kill indiscriminately in the crowd.

"Don't care about me, kill this fat man" Niya was so angry that she shouted, and after the rise of Yan Zongtian's killing, she subconsciously threw Niya on her shoulder, waved the machete on her back, and slapped Niya twice on the ass with the blade of the knife and said: "Little girl, close your mouth obediently, and then dare to tell the fat master to be careful and correct the law on the spot, and see how you will be this saint in the future." ”

Niya was so frightened that her face changed color, she was not afraid of Xu Jun's cruel words, but this filthy fat man could do anything, if he really humiliated her in front of such a sect member, then it was better to kill her.

Qing Dingtian stood at the top of the mountain, looking at Xu Jun's figure and couldn't help sneering, how could the jumping clown dare to compete with the sun and the moon, if it weren't for the elixir formula on Xu Jun's body, he would have killed Xu Jun himself.

"The Sect Master of the Chuan Ben ordered, except for Xu Jun, the rest of the personalities should be killed"

Mandala trembled and trembled, "But the holy woman is still in their hands."

Qingdingtian slowly turned her head and stared at Mandala coldly without saying a word, Mandara was frightened, instinctively sensing a trace of danger, she believed that if she dared to disobey Qingdingtian's orders, Qingdingtian would kill her without hesitation. She leaned over, knelt down involuntarily and said: "The subordinates know their mistakes, and the subordinates will convey the holy message of the sect leader."

Qing Dingtian slowly turned his head, a chilling sneer on the corner of his mouth. In his eyes, these cultists, including himself, were nothing more than pawns. For the sake of the thousand-year-old hegemony of the Tibetan State, any sacrifice is worth it. If he could get the formula for the elixir of immortality, then he would have endless years to rule the world forever.

Moreover, the country of Tubo is located in a barren land, very poor, as long as you have the formula of this elixir of immortality, you can prepare the elixir of immortality, and then use the elixir of immortality in exchange for the wealth of the world, arm the soldiers of Tubo, and buy the officials of Daqin. Why worry about big things.

Mandara conveyed the order of Qingdingtian, and the Manichaean disciple instantly seemed to be a different person, his eyes were blood-red, and he rushed towards Wanyan Zongtian fiercely, and frantically brandished his scimitar and slashed at Niya. Wanyan Zongtian was caught off guard, and he was in a hurry for a while, and shouted angrily: "Damn, you are still not human, even the saint will be killed." I'm talking about Sister Niya. You're a saint too much of a failure."

Wanyan Zongtian's unintentional words pierced Niya's heart like a blade. Although she knew in her heart that Wanyan Zongtian had bad intentions and was obviously sowing discord, facts spoke louder than words, and something seemed to be broken in her heart.

Drops of blood fell from Wanyan Zongtian's arm, although his spiritual power was profound, he had to protect himself and Niya on his shoulder, and it was inevitable that he would have some difficulty. However, the time of half a cup of tea is dwarfed by a lot of colors. Fortunately, they were all flesh wounds, so they didn't hurt their lives.

Xu Jun's side is also in danger. Silver chains fell from the sky and flew up and down around his body. Although the martial arts of the Manichaean sect were not high, they were extremely proficient in the art of combined attacks, and eighty-one young girls dressed in white fell from the sky. With silver chains in his hands, he was surrounded by an inch.

He frowned, and thought to himself, "This Manichaean formation is extremely weird. Although it couldn't trap him, it took a lot of time and spiritual power to rush out. So far, I can't take care of any agreed plans, so I can only take one step at a time. ”

He glanced around fiercely, suddenly took out a bamboo tube from his arms, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "You are so naïve, is it really that Young Master Ben is just here to inquire about the news?" This is what you asked for, I originally wanted you to live for a while, but I didn't expect you to find death, then don't blame Young Master Ben for being ruthless."

The face that changed in the sky changed color for the first time, and he had a faint feeling that something was wrong, but it was too late. Xu Jun pulled the bamboo tube in his hand, a sharp sound came out, buried in the sky-high fighting sound, a flame erupted from the bamboo tube, and exploded into the appearance of five fans in the air, these five fans are closely connected, extremely exquisite, connected together, and happened to form a big fan, which appeared in the air and could not be dissipated for a long time. Qing Dingtian's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he said: "How can six doors be possible?"

Since entering the Central Plains, Qing Dingtian has been careful in everything, for fear that when Manichaeism is not strong enough, he will provoke the government and cause death. But he underestimated the heroes of the Central Plains too much, and no matter how he disguised himself, he couldn't hide his wolf ambitions. There has been no shortage of wise men in China since ancient times, and from the time he first established Manichaeism to brainwash those foolish people, the Great Qin court was aware of his intentions. It's just that Great Qin has been fighting for many years, internal and external troubles, and the treasury is empty, so he didn't free up his hands to clean up Manichaeism.

This time, Xu Jun escorted the Manichaean saintess and wanted to find the Manichaean helm, part of the reason was naturally to find out the whereabouts of the nine-tailed demon fox, but the main reason was to cooperate with Leng Tianying to exterminate Manichaeism, which was Xu Jun's real purpose. From the moment Xu Jun escorted Niya on the road, Leng Tianying followed from afar with a large number of fast catchers and masters in the army. It's just that Niya has lost her spiritual power, and she is no different from ordinary people, her ears and eyes are closed, and she has not been aware of it.

Leng Tianying stared at the top of the mountain in the distance, and waved his hand expressionlessly. He is a dissolute man on the surface, but in fact he is extremely arrogant and ambitious. Back then, he fell from the altar of the world's first god catcher, and was sent to the ghost place where birds don't to become a head catcher, seemingly happy every day, but in fact, there is not a day when his heart is not dripping blood.

The biting pain made him unable to sleep night after night, and he could only use alcohol and women to anesthetize himself. Now that the opportunity has come, he has an agreement with Xu Jun that as long as Xu Jun helps him return to the position of the first god in the world, he will return Xu Jun's favor in the future, even if he will repay him with death.

It's just that he and Xu Jun's original plan was to cooperate with the inside and outside, and after he mobilized the army to surround the Manichaean main altar, he would catch them all, but he didn't expect Xu Jun to do it so quickly. But that's fine, as long as the Manichaean disciples are eliminated, even if Qing Dingtian escapes, he won't be able to play any tricks.

The two or five hundred top masters in the army came out of the grass and joined the fight like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the shape was reversed in an instant, and the Manichaean cult members did not know how many officers and soldiers and the catchers came, and they were panicked and chaotic, most of them were poor people who could not eat enough, and only a few of them were core disciples of Manichaeism.

"Cheer me up, whoever dares to run away and kill him" Mandara shouted hoarsely, but he couldn't recover the lost spirit. In desperation, she had to kill three members of the sect in a row. But this not only did not work, but made the congregation even more frightened, and they threw down their weapons and fled in a swarm.

In the hearts of these sects, the officers and soldiers and the catcher represent justice, and they represent the evil side, since ancient times, evil does not prevail over good, they would rather fight with those martial arts sects than conflict with the government. From the moment they saw the officers and soldiers arresting quickly. Many of them were shaken in their will.

The two armies are fighting, and morale is paramount. The Manichaean congregations lost their morale, and in an instant they were defeated like a mountain, and they stood on the top of the mountain, their hearts twisted like knives. At this time, he had two choices, the first one rushed forward regardless of a single qiē, led his close fifty Zoroastrian masters, and Xu Jun and others to break the net. Taking the lead as the leader of the sect may be able to calm down these panicked sect members and rekindle their fighting spirit. But it's nothing less than a gamble on how it will end. Only God knows.

The second choice is to take the thirty-six strategies as the best policy, he is the second prince of the Tubo Kingdom, the personal disciple of King Ming, the leader of the Zoroastrian sect, and he can stay in the green mountains even if there is no firewood. Although a temporary defeat will inevitably give people a hard time. It is quite unfavorable for him to compete for the throne of Tibet in the future, but as long as he lives, it is possible. If you die. Then he didn't even have a chance to fight for the throne. His face was pale, and he gritted his teeth at Xu Jun gloomily and said: "I dare to calculate this king, this account, this king will have to get it back sooner or later." ”

Qing Dingtian stomped his feet, and with his fifty close-fitting masters, as well as the elite disciples of Manichaeism, he hurriedly entered the secret passage used by the main altar to escape. The existence of this secret path is known only to him in the whole of Manichaeism, in order to prevent accidents. Xu Jun looked at the back of Qing Dingtian from afar, and faintly felt that if this person is not removed, it will be a big disaster in the future. But if there are more lice, they don't bite, and he has enemies all over the world, so why not have one more. Anyway, even his biological father used him and didn't care about his life or death, so why should he be afraid of a sect leader who pretended to be a god.

The departure of Qingdingtian made the Manichaean followers completely give up their resistance and flee to the dead, while the rest simply lost their weapons and knelt on the ground to surrender. Leng Tianying frowned, as if he was not satisfied. Although this battle hit Manichaeism hard, due to the decisive killing of Qingdingtian, most of the core disciples of Manichaeism followed Qingdingtian and left, and Manichaeism can be resurrected in a year. And after the tiger returned to the mountain, it would be difficult for the imperial court to find the main altar of Manichaeism again in the future.

Qing Dingtian sighed, the future was not something he could decide, he could only try to do it. While ordering people to clean up the battlefield and count the Manichaean prisoners, he walked up to Xu Jun and said: "Qing Dingtian has already left with his henchmen, only to capture these stinky fish and rotten shrimp, it is difficult for me to explain to the above, hand over the holy woman to me"

"No" Xu Jun replied categorically, without the slightest hesitation. Although he likes the saint's beautiful appearance very much, men like beautiful women, this is nature, and it does not mean that he cares about the life or death of the saint. But he seems to be uninhibited, but in fact he is very principled, and he really can't do this kind of thing by handing over a beautiful woman who has lost her ability to resist to the government.

"You have to think about it, if I hadn't intervened in time, you would have been locked up in a Manichaean dungeon by now. This woman is gifted and beautiful like a flower, if she is dedicated to the current prince, you and I will definitely be rewarded. ”

Xu Jun sneered and said, "It's really a good idea, but if Daqin is dead, I don't know if you can continue to be the number one god in the world." The crown prince is a faint monarch, he has no interest in state affairs all day long, and he is lustful, you send such a beauty, are you afraid that the speed of Great Qin's demise will be too slow. ”

Leng Tianying gasped, he really didn't understand much about the things in the court, he looked Xu Jun up and down in surprise, and his evaluation of Xu Jun in his heart was a few points higher. He smiled and said, "I really didn't expect that you, a gentleman, would have such a vision." But with so many dead and wounded officers and soldiers, if the head of the arrest didn't catch a few important figures, how could he explain to the imperial court? ”

"It's not simple, you guys' methods are too well understood, poor people can cut off their heads to make up for their battle exploits, so many Manichaean disciples will be difficult to stop you, pretend to be a decent man."

Leng Tianying was speechless, he had the heart to refute, but what Xu Jun said was true. Although he is not a heinous beast, he is also a bastard, and he has done many bad things in his life, and he really has nothing to do with a righteous man.

"Well, since you insist on it, I can't force it. But today's incident is all my own doing, and it has nothing to do with you, you are a smart person, and you should understand the meaning of my words. ”

Xu Jun nodded in understanding. Mobilize the masters in the army to exterminate Manichaeism, such a big thing, it must be written to the Ming Sheng, this great credit will go to Leng Tianying alone, and there is no need to mention his name. People have their own ambitions, some people like silver, some people like power, but he just wants to save Tan Caimao, end this qiē, and live the rest of his life plainly. For him, wealth, fame and fortune are not dung, but they are not so precious.

Xu Jun and Leng Tianying asked for five good horses, left the Manichaean helm, and set off non-stop to Shangjing, the capital of the Great Qin Emperor. Leng Tianying originally wanted Xu Jun to rest for a while, and when the ultimatum from the imperial court came down, he escorted the Manichaean disciples to the capital with Xu Jun, but Xu Jun couldn't wait for a moment, and couldn't wait to go to the capital to save Tan Caimao.

However, to Xu Jun's surprise, a greater misfortune was waiting for him, this trip to the imperial capital can be described as full of thorns, and if he is not careful, he will die. (To be continued......)