Chapter 278, the ghosts and gods where the seven stars fall

Ignoring the urgency of the southwest border for the time being, at this moment, with the final finalization of the date of the trip to Aoba Hanhai Book Mountain, the Central Plains has also ushered in a new round of heated discussions!

In the past ten years, the battle between good and evil in the world has not yet been clarified, although the battle of the monks is not like a military disaster, but these great powers really want to start, and the impact on the common people in the world may not be much smaller than the military disaster... Under the disaster of war for many years, even ordinary people will always can't help but inquire about some news of immortals, in order to seek benefits and avoid disadvantages, and ensure the safety and joy of their family. In the past ten years, more and more people have begun to move closer to the area of Gangneung City, not for anything else, just because less than ten miles east of Gangneung is the world's famous righteous path cultivation sect - Hanhai Book Mountain.

Different from the Longweitai that respects Taoism and the Wanshengyan of Honest Buddhism, Hanhai Shushan admires Confucianism and actively enters the WTO, and its disciples often wander the mortal world and observe the world, so even if they are ordinary people, as long as they can climb those cliffs and dangerous peaks, they can also enter the Zhongshu Sea Pavilion to take a look.

As for the practice place of the Confucian scholars in the Hanhai Book Mountain, it is mainly divided into six divisions, which are respectively according to the six arts of Confucian etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics.

Today, the demons are fighting chaotically, but the land within a radius of 100 miles is rarely heard of by Hanhai Shushan, and the title of the world's largest faction is really well-deserved.

But even if it is such a sky-high Hanhai Book Mountain, it is very likely that it will usher in a catastrophe ten days later!

In the Spring and Autumn Palace, the six divisions ordered a group of deacons, and even the scholar Taiming, who rarely asked about the world, was also impressively listed.

However, this bureau is not an example of regular exchanges between the six divisions, and the six divisions have issued orders, and it is rare that they have not fought for red faces because of the differences in their learning and the concept of helping the world, so there is only one reason why everyone gathers here today. Or maybe there's only one person - Aoba!

This descendant, who has only been cultivating for decades, or even less than 100 years old, seems to be the reincarnation of a saint, and his cultivation is a rapid progress! Within a few years, this junior, who had sprung up since the Great War between Good and Evil ten years ago, had broken through more than a dozen demon sects around Heyang, such as Blood Witch, Remnant Knife, and Heavenly Gu, and a seven-star divine sword in his hand was even more indestructible and invincible. In the blink of an eye, it has become the mainstay of the right path in the world.

Hanhai Shushan is not immeasurable, so naturally he will not be unhappy because of the sudden rise of disciples of other sects. It's just that this Qingye was chosen at such a time to retrieve the Zhuxian Ancient Sword from Hanhai Shushan that was plundered by foreign enemies hundreds of years ago... This matter of the honor and disgrace of the sect naturally caused a great reaction within Hanhai Shushan.

"The sage said, 'Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you.' Since this Zhuxian Ancient Sword is indeed a thing belonging to his Qingyun Sect, I think I will return the sword to Qingye. ”

Shooting Commander Yi Jiuyao was the first to speak, just as when this matter first appeared. The shooting commander still adheres to his own point of view and advocates taking the initiative to return the sword.

"Nonsense! Qingye has no one in his eyes, arrogant and arrogant, if he is allowed to take away the Zhuxian Sword like this, then where will Hanhai Shushan still have half a weight in the eyes of the people of the world in the future? A mere junior, who does not worship the post or tell the book, bluntly says that he takes the sword in person, what is the reason? ”

As soon as the words fell. The etiquette order Guan Taichang immediately retorted, and Confucianism first valued etiquette. This Aoba is so self-controlled, at first glance he is arrogant and rude, if he is allowed to behave so recklessly, then will Hanhai Shushan have rules in the future?

"The matter of returning the sword is not trivial, I think it needs to be considered in the long run..."

"But the matter is imminent, ten days later. Aoba is coming to get the sword, if I can't discuss a countermeasure, will I make a joke in front of the heroes of the world? ”

"This is a bad statement, the good plan is not in a hurry, and I don't think it's a good thing that the imperial deacon is in such a hurry."

"Hah, among the six divisions. Who doesn't know that you have always been lazy to ask about the world, of course, you can decide calmly. ”

"Well said! Then please count the deacons and personally appreciate the power of the Seven Star Sword when the time comes! ”

Confucianism, so gradually fell into chaos, the six divisions of the order to express their own meaning, each has its own opinion, no one can convince anyone for a while, and at this time, the scholar who has never said a word, Tai Ming, finally lightly tapped the incense case around him with his fingers, and made a "aggressive" sound...

He turned his back to the six people who were arguing, as if he didn't put his mind here at all, but the six deacons invariably suspended the quarrel and respectfully returned to their original positions.

The silent long test, until the "aggressive" sound had become almost tiresome, did Taiming finally speak

"Ladies and gentlemen... I wonder where Aoba has been at this moment? ”

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Airplanes!!!!

Under the clear sky, in the wilderness. The wounded monks fled in wolves, harnessing their magic weapons, leaving halos of residual bloody smell in mid-air, and then screaming and darting farther away...

Escape, only escape!

Those anxious and panicked expressions were so familiar to them - those poor people who had died under their spells and secrets usually showed such similar expressions before they died, but these "demons" and "evil obstacles" who were feared by mortals, and even by many monks, were now like beasts driven by natural disasters.

But where can they go?

Behind them, in the distance where they couldn't see clearly, the real demons were chasing them, and since they couldn't really see it, they could definitely feel the cold gaze.

Airplanes!!!

What echoed in my ears was the constant sound of the sword, and every time, accompanied by the sound of the sword that seemed to be called, it was a pale sword light that had been practiced to the extreme!

… And after the sword light that was like a meteor passed, a life that was once as wolf as them would also pass away at the same time.

Yes, these demons who are either created or liberated, in front of the peaceful but irresistible sword light, are no different from ordinary people, after a sword, it is the difference between life and death...

Of course, they also had the intention of resisting, but no matter what magic weapon or magic it was. The man in white who won the snow just waved his hand, and he smashed this qiē's vanity, and all his efforts were in vain, and in the end, even he could only lose his life in that shock.

So, flee. It's already their last chance.

"Quick! Come on! ”

Running all the way until here, many of them were already exhausted, but as soon as they felt the pressure behind them step by step, they did not give up the slightest intention to kill them, they also had to continue to squeeze out the energy called potential from their depleted meridians, and endure the backlash brought by the emptiness of the True Yuan to continue to move forward... They still endure pain better than death.

Airplanes! Airplanes!!!

At this moment, two sword lights shot out in a row. It's just that in an instant, the two people who were driving the magic weapon in mid-air and constantly speeding down, turned into a cloud of powder in mid-air.

Death is one step closer! The feeling of pressure on the heart became more and more intense, and even the air began to become dense, making it difficult to breathe.

"One-eyed dragon, so... It can't go on like this! ”

The one who flew at the front, walking side by side with the guy who just beckoned everyone to leave quickly, was obviously one of the principals in this group... In fact, the three leaders of the "Blood Alliance" who decided to discuss important matters here today have all died in the first round of raids by that guy. Even the leaders of the various small gangs and factions are dead, and among the people who survived. Only he and the "one-eyed dragon" beside him barely have superior strength.

"That's easy! Blue-faced ghost, why don't you tell me what to do!? ”

The remaining one-eyed glowed dangerously, and the veins that coiled around his head and the clenched fists showed that the man, known as the "One-Eyed Dragon", was on the verge of going berserk.

In the midst of such great fear, not to mention decision-making, even ordinary conversations can easily touch the sensitive nerves of human beings - irrational judgments and irrational choices because of fear. This is not the first time that everyone has seen the chaos caused by this, but some things are like this, and the weakness of human nature itself is not as easy to restrain as imagined, especially for those of them who indulge their desires? The way of the devil to seek...

"Let's all calm down, as long as we split up. No matter how strong that guy is, there is only one person, and he can't be all-encompassing..."

Airplanes!!!!

Before the words were finished, what occupied most of their vision this time was a much thicker and more terrifying sword light than before-this sword, without any suspense, cleared a path that exuded the smell of death in the panicked crowd, and the blue-faced ghost who was still discussing countermeasures with the one-eyed dragon just now was also cut off by this all-penetrating sword, and finally fell to the ground along with his equally incomplete magic weapon...

"Ah!!!!h

Losing the object of the rampage, the one-eyed dragon screamed like crazy, relying on the cultivation of a liberation realm, he forcibly flew farther away from the team, and the magic weapon mace that was originally used to fly away was even more sudden, sweeping the surrounding several evil demons who were originally walking with him to the ground, and it seemed that he was not alive.

"Stop it! If we continue to escape like this, we will be killed by him one by one sooner or later! It's better to go back and fight with him! ”

For a while, he was brave, but this inconsistency could not infect more people.

"One-eyed dragon! You're a thousand-knife killer! Die to your own death, don't drag us along! ”

"Ahh Let go! Let go! I'm going to kill you! ”

The ranks of the demons were stopped for a moment, but then the stars and countless magic weapons beckoned to the one-eyed dragon at the same time... Pity the big devil of his original liberation realm, but at this moment, he was besieged by his own people from all sides, and he disappeared in a short time.

And after a while, the others naturally won't stop where they are, so they naturally continue to control the magic weapon and run away...

And the next moment, where the one-eyed dragon's corpse was, the man in white who was victorious in snow walked towards the fleeing demons step by step, as if he was slowly and hurrying, holding a sword with cold light in his hand.

- Seven Star Sword. (To be continued......)