Bai Guyi has been looking at Lu Yuan - when he is flying with him, and when he is flying through the clouds. I couldn't take my eyes off it, and saw Lu Yuan glaring back at him helplessly, "Your eyes are very obscene, do you know?" ”

Only then did Bai Guyi look away as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then the white mist that enveloped the two of them turned sharply, turned around and flew westward.

"Hehe, your sense of direction is really... There's a problem. Lu Yuan was sarcastic and sarcastic, and Bai Guyi was silent...... This time, he tried not to look at Lu Yuan again. The little monk is furious, he can't take a fancy to me, right?

However, Bai Guyi didn't speak, and Lu Yuan also closed his eyes a little bored, and his mind was connected with the "Book of Souls" thousands of miles away. Lu Dongbin once said that the luck of China is the essence of China for thousands of years, so it is clearly placed on the earth. Not to mention the side, in fact, anyone can guess the two main veins of luck, north and south...... Naturally, it follows the direction of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

Lu Yuan's book of souls followed the breath of the water, downward, and downward, until it sank into the qi veins. The "Book of Souls" has been completely separated from Lu Yuan, as if it is a new life without emotion and unconscious. However, this book easily penetrates the boundary between reality and concept, and appears on the edge of Chinese luck. Therefore, luck prudently let the "Book of Souls" stop on a riverbed, neither accepting nor avoiding.

But well...... Ahem, who said that? If the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to the mountain. So the "Book of Souls" opened itself and fluttered twice, like a jackdaw going to the water and a tired bird throwing itself into the forest, and planted it headlong on the "luck". Then push away. Pounce again, push away, and keep pounce...... Only the "luck" of simple logic is depressed. If she had thoughts, she would have rolled her eyes.

Someone, in order to become the master of luck, but has accumulated countless great achievements, only to get the love of luck - what is the matter with you being so scoundrel and sticking it over?

After repeating it hundreds of times, perhaps knowing that he had been doing useless work, "luck" finally let go, so let him rely on it......

Lu Yuan snickered on the clouds, this is the luck version of "good women are afraid of pestering Lang". No matter what you have, you have to bow down to the ...... Ahem. Because of the trace of evil aura leaked from the Book of Souls, it was smashed open by luck in the blink of an eye. What is this, I'll pounce again...... So things seem to be back to square one. In short, it's right to have no face and no skin. Lu Yuan closed his eyes with a smile, and seemed to enjoy this game of flirting with luck.

He felt that everyone who knew Huaxia's luck had exalted this huge mysterious power too high—but this didn't seem to be a problem at all for Lu Yuan, who had two main gods at home. Through a period of contact. Lu Yuan found that Huaxia luck was more like a very stingy child. She has simple logic and therefore knows who is good for her and who is bad for her. And usually, as long as she doesn't borrow money, cough, as long as she doesn't borrow luck, she still gets along very well.

Lu Yuan couldn't guess what Changmei Zhenren was doing now.

In fact, it is an impossible task to prove whether Changmei was a calculating layout from the beginning, or a temporary decision at the last moment. It's as if no one knows when Wang Mang first wanted to be emperor. When Cao Cao's thoughts changed from loyal ministers to powerful ministers, perhaps even they didn't know. Or maybe. By the time they got to that point, they had no choice.

Therefore, in Lu Yuan's heart, Huaxia luck is still in a free-range state, and it is best not to put it in anyone's hands! This is the way to eradicate the danger once and for all.

Finally, luck once again gave up and continued to kick away the "scoundrel", tired...... Or just stick that book to yourself, and don't know. Anyway, luck is qualitative and invisible, so it is placed in the world in a big way, and no one can steal the magic horse.

Unexpectedly, the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, she wanted to stop, but the book began to toss blindly. The "Book of Souls" opens upwards, and an invisible line extends upwards. A moment later, a trace of blood returned along the silk thread. On the ground, the pig-killing knife had been slashed back with many priests. The main vein of Qi Luck vibrated slightly, and the blood qi made her very uncomfortable, but what the book did...... It just made her feel a little happy.

Before she could make a decision, thousands of threads had popped up from the book one after another, stretching densely towards the top of her head! Immediately, the blood poured back like a flood down the silk thread! If Qi Luck has consciousness and common sense, he will definitely jump in fear by the actions of the Book of Souls at this time!

What is it...... It's a massacre, a massacre! In this world, immortal cultivators can cause landslides and earth cracks with their every move, but no one has ever engaged in thousands of massacres. Even demonic people, most of them have to use indirect means such as poisoning, spreading plagues, and summoning powerful ghosts to kill people on a large scale, and they don't dare to let themselves be contaminated with too much cause and effect.

You must know that if the Tao is strict today, whether it is cultivation or ascension, there are many precepts. This is also the reason why only orthodox immortal cultivators can ascend, and there is no hope for the future - because at this time, the situation is completely different from that in ancient times, and the various precepts promulgated by the Heavenly Court are thousands of times stricter than in ancient times! Countless avenues that can soar have been closed, so I left you such a single-plank bridge, and there is no way out if you don't go.

So killing people directly is the second thing at all!

Sure enough, when the number of people who died under the sword exceeded 100,000, a rusty black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky above Yangzhou City, which quickly expanded, covering the entire Yangzhou like a pot lid! The thunder and lightning were rolling in the clouds, and seeing that the thunder of the Heavenly Punishment God was about to fall, the Book of Souls that I didn't know what to do was killed here! But Lu Yuan, who controlled the book remotely, laughed with the Book of Souls, disdainful of the so-called Heavenly Tribulation Thundercloud!

The Book of Souls even deliberately opened towards the sky, turning the pages of the book with a "poof, poof, poof", which was obviously a provocation. Lu Yuan licked his lips with the Book of Souls, and was ready to wait for the divine thunder to fall and swallow this extra energy in one gulp...... In order to save the vitality of this life, both of them are still hungry! The vitality that fell from the sky must not be let go.

But just as the two bad guys were gearing up, a warm light rushed from behind, bringing the bloody and sultry book of souls. Embraced with Lu Yuan's thoughts in the book. Immediately, countless transparent hands held the Book of Souls and quickly sent it into the depths of the Qi veins to hide. And the luck is surging, and it is the breath of the remnants of the Book of Souls. Instantly swept a clean one.

The thunderbolt lost its target, and after circling over Yangzhou City for a few times, it finally dispersed. At this time, Yangzhou has become a hell full of people, but countless natives of Yangzhou have walked out of their homes and cried with joy.

Lu Yuan was having fun, but he didn't know that Bai Guyi, who was piercing the clouds, began to stare at him again. His eyes flickered, and it was obvious that his heart was constantly struggling.

*****

Just when thousands of swords crisscrossed Yangzhou, entangled underground. Something is also happening on the ground.

When the word "kill Hu" appeared, more than a dozen figures suddenly flew up from all over Yangzhou City and rose into the sky. They are obviously immortal cultivators hidden all over Yangzhou City, perhaps the Demon Dao Demon Leader is waiting for the blood and Yin Soul to refine the demon. Or are righteous people waiting for the souls of the dead to accumulate good deeds...... In short, they are all instructed by others. Come and plan the 800,000 living beings in Yangzhou!

However, this matter is not glorious, so both sides are covered with black scarves and bloated robes, and they are even more lucky to firmly cover their breath, and no one can identify each other's identities.

But the other seven or eight people who flew up hung their heads all the way, dragging their pigtails, and wearing clothes made of animal skins. They were shamans hidden in the Qing army, and they were also cultivators of the Northern Barbarians. Speaking of which. Although some people were angry with the Manchu Qing Dynasty, saying that the way of heaven should be "based on the Qing Dynasty Han". Therefore, after they entered the customs, the immortal cultivators of the Central Plains did not interfere.

But as the saying goes, those who are not of our race will have different hearts, and they don't trust the cultivators of the Central Plains, so there are many shamans hidden in each forward army. On the one hand, they guarded against the immortal cultivators in the Central Plains, and on the other hand, they also slaughtered with the army, gathered the blood and qi of the Yin Soul, and refined their own treasures.

But at this moment, not to mention the death of the Manchurian side, while the number has been greatly reduced, even the harvest of soul and blood is almost none! Because those suddenly mutated swords are obviously just made of mortal iron, but they are even more terrifying than the most evil magic swords! Not only do they absorb the power of the bloodline of the Manchurians, but they even chew up their souls and swallow them! It can be said that after counting the immortal arts throughout the ages, there are few that are so ruthless and decisive!

If you want to count, I'm afraid there is only one...... Everyone saw the two big characters of blood and qi suspended in Yangzhou City, "Kill Hu"! Then everyone jumped out to fight with hot eyes.

"Kill Hu Ling! I can't imagine that there is such a treasure hidden under the city of Yangzhou! One of the black-robed men looked at the word "kill Hu" that appeared in the sky, took a deep breath and said enthusiastically. His cold gaze looked around at the few immortal cultivators around him, and suddenly an infinite black qi rose from his body, covering the sky and the sun, directly pressing all the people who stopped in the air to the ground! "This thing has a fate with the old man! Ladies and gentlemen, please! If he dares to stay in Yangzhou after a while, the old man doesn't mind refining with him! ”

Immediately, I heard a few "bangs" and explosions like firecrackers, and those shamans exploded one after another, splashing blood everywhere! Since these shamans are with the army, they definitely can't leave like ordinary cultivators. Therefore, the black-robed man was ruthless, and he simply killed the killer without saying a word!

The rest of the people looked at each other, and they were really frightened by his thunderous methods! Looking at the infinite demonic qi displayed by this person, he was obviously one of the few old demons on the demon path. Who would have thought that such an old devil would not visit the Huangquan Tomb and come to Yangzhou to do something?! But since it happened, I can only consider myself unlucky...... Therefore, a few people hesitated a little, then chose a direction at random, and scattered and ran away from Yangzhou.

The birth of the "Killing Hu Order" and the news of the manifestation of the martial mourning king Ran Min have also spread all over the world through the mouths of these people.

The "old devil" smiled, but after landing on the ground, he instantly changed his appearance.

The green shirt is short-sleeved, with a headband on his head, and his breath is all over his body, and he still has half a point of demonic flames! He moved, bypassing countless running mortals along the way, and flew towards the well. Along the way, there were also flying swords coming to intercept them, but they were shattered out of thin air! It was as if there was an invisible blade in front of him, and those mortal iron flying swords were destroyed at the touch of a button, and they couldn't even get close to each other.

The figure of the green shirt head is like a shadow, and it instantly transforms to the well. This well is the one where Lu Yuan dropped the bronze book, and now countless transparent silk threads have popped up from the mouth of the well to manipulate those flying swords, as long as it is an immortal cultivator, he can see that there is a big problem here!

"This is the passage, let me see...... Who dares not to put our Emei in their eyes, and actually dares to go against the sky! He was about to jump down the well to investigate, when suddenly there was the sound of a golden blade breaking through the wind behind him! He casually threw the invisible sword behind him, but heard "Khoo! With a soft sound, the invisible sword was like a heavy blow, and it was directly broken in half!

"Not good~" The head of the head paused his feet and flew forward. It's a pity that there is still time, only to see a flash of sword light and a miserable scream! Toutuo burst into a cloud of blood mist, and instantly turned into a phantom and escaped out of Yangzhou! Only by the well, there was an arm that was cut off by Qi Gen!

The "Chu Qing" sword seemed to be dissatisfied and swayed around the well, then staggered back to its original place, reinserted itself, and continued to pretend to be the sword in the stone of my king...... (To be continued.) )