Chapter 202: Heroes Have Tears
On the plane, Lin Xuan told me about Murong Zixuan's serious injury.
On that day, I went on a killing spree at the top of Yitian Peak, and the two families of Buddhism and Taoism were furious.
Among them, the anger of the Laoshan faction is the strongest, because I have a grudge against Liufeng Sakura for killing my father, and Ji Li also has a deep grudge against me.
After this incident came out, Ji Li himself did not hesitate to surrender his cultivation and came to the world with the realm of Yuan Qi Nine Grades, accompanied by 28 disciples of his own lineage.
At that time, the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Banner used by Ji Wuxian had been returned to the Laoshan faction, and after Ji Li came to the world, he used pure thunder power to refine it, and quickly restored his divine power for this magic weapon. Prepare to use the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Banner as the eye of the array, and lay down the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Array to kill me.
With Ji Li's identity, it is naturally impossible to be exposed to the world, and all actions can only be deployed in secret. I went to the Sword Shrine, and he had no way to find me to retaliate, so he had to count his hatred on Murong Zixuan.
At that time, just in time for the outbreak of beast tide in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang, not only jackals, tigers and leopards surging out of the primeval forest inside, but also some strange beasts that no one had ever seen.
The reason for the outbreak of the beast tide is related to the evil cave sky, it is said that in the depths of the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, an evil witch has re-summoned a void teleportation circle, and powerful evil spirit creatures have come to the world.
The supernatural department is exhausted in order to deal with the beast tide, but the beast tide still has a way to deal with it, and if the teleportation circle leading to the evil cave sky void in the depths of the mountain cannot be destroyed, there will be more and more evil spirit creatures, and it will definitely be beyond the control of the supernatural department in the end.
The combat power of these brand-new evil spirit creatures is above the eighth rank of Yuan Qi, and the Void Teleportation Circle is in the primeval forest deep in the mountains. The supernatural department was helpless, so Lin Xuan told Murong about it.
My master is the pinnacle of the Martial Saint, and she does have the strength to destroy the Void Teleportation Circle, and in the end, she did it.
"Murong Sword Saint fought for three days and three nights, killing thousands of powerful evil spirits and demons, and his sword aura was rampant, making immortal contributions to the country. In the end, when his physical strength was about to be exhausted, he did not hesitate to waste his vitality to burst out with earth-shattering sword intent to destroy the teleportation circle and solve the evil spirit and monster crisis. Lin Xuan said with emotion.
"And then?"
At that time, in order to avoid injuring innocents, Murong Sword Saint carried his sword alone and went into the depths of the mountain. When our follow-up troops followed, they happened to witness Ji Li take his personal disciple to lay down the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Array, and brutally beat Murong Sword Saint to serious injuries. Speaking of this, Lin Xuan showed a resentful expression.
"Didn't you stand in the way?" I asked.
"We can't stop it, the immortal Suojia is thousands of miles away from the wind, we can't stop it at all. Ji Li's supernatural powers are vast, and he trapped the seriously injured Murong Sword Saint with the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Banner, and returned to the Laoshan faction under the response of the Flowing Wind Sakura. ”
Lin Xuan said that before the supernatural department came to the door to find the Laoshan faction dignitaries, Jiang Xueyang and Chu Renmei immediately planned to establish the Buddhist and Taoist Alliance, and set the venue of the first alliance meeting in Laoshan Taiqing Palace.
This is tantamount to gathering the influence of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism to directly confront the supernatural department.
"So what is the will of the state?" I asked.
"The era of the end of the law is coming to an end, and at this juncture, the state has no way to show an iron fist just because of the individual."
"Hehe, is it just a person? Lin Xuan, I remember that I once mentioned Wushuang City to you. You've disappointed me so much. I said with a sneer.
"Zhiqiu, there's something I haven't had time to tell you yet." When Lin Xuan said this, his face showed a deep sadness.
"What's the matter?"
"Half a month ago, Comrade Liu Suifeng, the former minister of the supernatural department, died in the Taiqing Palace in Laoshan."
"What?" I exclaimed.
……
At the headquarters of the supernatural department, I saw the remains of Liu Laodao, who was lying quietly in the crystal coffin, with a neat appearance.
It's as if you're just asleep.
From the time I heard about his death until I saw his remains, my eyes were moist.
As far as I am concerned, Liu Laodao is a dear person.
If it weren't for him, there would be no Xie Ling, and there would be no me today.
There are people you can't lose, even if you don't see them often, or don't want to see them. However, when you hear about his death, you will be stabbed in the heart.
It's going to hurt for a long, long time.
The scenes of the past in Guiyunguan, the shouting of the master.
I can't imagine what Xie Ling would be furious when he found out about Liu Suifeng's death.
Don't say it's her, the entire supernatural department is controlled by an extremely resentful mood.
Liu Suifeng, died at the age of seventy-six, Mr. Xuanmen, the former minister of the supernatural department, and the master of the Guiyun Guanguan...... Died in the Taiqing Palace of Laoshan faction in Jimo City, the cause of death, the heart was severed, and he died.
Lin Xuan stood beside me and silently told me about Liu Laodao's death.
Murong Zixuan is my master, she was seriously injured and imprisoned in the Taiqing Palace, after Liu Laodao learned the news, he immediately pleaded with the country, advocating that she be rescued with an iron fist.
However, the state has too many scruples and has always refused.
As a last resort, Liu Laodao personally went to the Taiqing Palace to find Ji Li's dignitaries.
Mo said that he was retired, even if he was still the head of the supernatural department, Yi Ji Li's arrogance would not be polite to him.
After a verbal conflict, Ji Li directly sent out a divine thought coercion, and hit Liu Laodao's heart with a rolling word containing the coercion of Yuan Qi Jiupin.
He was already in his last years, how could he bear it, and he died on the spot.
Unfortunately, Liu Laodao went to the Taiqing Palace in a private capacity, and despite his fall, his death did not change the country's decision-making.
"Zhiqiu, the supernatural department really doesn't owe you anything." Lin Xuan said.
yes, you really don't owe me anything.
Alas, as far as the country is concerned, Liu Laodao has done his best and died.
The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.
The state underestimated the value of my existence and the forces around me, but Liu Laodao would not mistake me.
He was using the most decisive way to force me to do my best for the country.
Because he knows that I am a person of great affection and righteousness, and that he died because of me, I will fulfill his last wish and help the country survive this catastrophe caused by the disappearance of the era of the end of the law.
I understand his intentions, but the price is too heavy.
……
On the same day, under Lin Xuan's arrangement, I flew to the South China Sea, and then sailed to the end of the world on a special operation ship of the most advanced supernatural department, and returned to Wushuang City.
The boat is parked on the edge of a cliff at sea, and I have come back this time to bring people.
Xiaoqing is very good, in the days when I left, he showed his might, not only led the warriors of Wushuang City to kill the invading kraken, but even took the initiative to attack and ransack a sea dragon temple, shocking the four desecrated dragon kings in one fell swoop.
The super-rank sea dragon at the peak of divine power was cramped and skinned by him, and hung at the gate of Wushuang City to show the public. It is conceivable that before the end of the era of the end of the law is completely over, no one in Wushuang City will dare to move anymore.
When I came back, I had already confirmed with Lin Xuan that the country would not stand up for Murong Zixuan, and at the same time, it would not prohibit the warriors of Wushuang City from killing the Taiqing Palace.
With my personal ability, I am not afraid of anyone, but it is impossible to kill the Taiqing Palace.
I needed help, so I came back.
Yan Qi's cultivation has improved again, and when she reached the middle level of the Martial Saint, the Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword completely exploded, and even the people at the peak of the Martial Saint were not her opponents.
The sword immortal's physique is very perverted, although the entry in the early stage is not peculiar, but when the mystery of the sword technique is fully understood, the later growth is particularly fast. It would take at least a few years or even decades to go from the Martial Saint situation to the middle-level others, but Yan Qi only took less than two months, and it was terrifying.
After the meeting, I briefly recounted with her the beginning and end of my meeting with Xie Ling, and then said that Murong Jiansheng was imprisoned in the Taiqing Palace by the Laoshan faction, and the reason why he didn't kill her was to lure me into the encirclement.
As for Liu Laodao's death, I didn't tell her, the grief was too heavy for me to say.
I only told my uncle about this alone, and when my uncle heard about it, his expression changed greatly, and his face was full of sadness. As I suspected, the two of them had a deep friendship.
"Zhiqiu, take me one for revenge." That's all my brother-in-law said.
"Okay." I only responded to him with one word.
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The fact that Murong Zixuan was imprisoned in the Taiqing Palace by the Laoshan faction shocked the entire Wushuang City.
Sword Saint Han Yuxue, Sword Saint, Fist Saint, Spear Saint, Arrow Saint...... Waiting for all the martial arts saints, they shared the same hatred and swore to rescue Murong and wash the Taiqing Palace in blood.
The thirteen elders of the Martial Temple unanimously passed the resolution, and Wushuang City was willing to pay any price to save Murong.
The 100,000 people of Wushuang City issued a declaration at the same time: The two great sword saints of Wushuang City must not be missing.
"Zhiqiu, as many people as we need, we will produce as many people." Ouyang Xun, the city lord of Wushuang City, said to me with a solemn face.
"Lord of the City, the Four Blasphemy Dragon Kings are eyeing each other, and there are countless big demons secretly watching on the sea. Now the era of the end of the Dharma is not really over. For the rescue of my master, it is enough for me, Fan Daochang, Han Jiansheng, Yan Qi, and the thirty-six adjudicators of the Martial Temple. I said.
In fact, this combat power has already accounted for one percent of the total combat power of Wushuang City.
If it weren't for Jiang Xueyang and Chu Renmei's two families of Buddhism and Taoism in the temporary city, who laid a net for me to kill, with only one Laoshan faction, there would be no need to bring thirty-six ruling envoys.
"Boss, I want to go too." Xiaoqing was a little dissatisfied when he saw that I didn't take him.
"Xiaoqing, after we leave, the entire Wushuang City will rely on you to protect it, watch it carefully, and wait for me to come back."
Seeing what I said cautiously, Xiaoqing had no choice but to agree.
In fact, he was very happy in Wushuang City, after incarnating as Xiao Zhengtai, he was simply a heartthrob, and Wushuang City didn't know how many girls were captured by him. As a direct consequence, the number of marriages in Wushuang City has greatly decreased in recent times.
When we left, almost the whole city came to deliver it.
This friendship shook my heart, and what attracted me most about Wushuang City was their human touch. Who said that martial artists only know how to fight, kill and kill, you must know that 100 steels can also be soft around their fingers.
At the bottom of the cliffs at sea, our group flew to the outside sea with all our powers.
Even though I had already greeted the members of the Psychic Division on the ship beforehand, they were still dumbfounded and speechless when they saw so many legendary martial saints appearing in unison.
Three days later, we landed in Hainan and then flew to Jimo, Shandong.
Where have the martial saints seen such a thing as an airplane, when they are flying at high speed in the sky, it is finally their turn to be dumbfounded.
Laoshan is at the junction of Jimo and Qingdao, and the foundation of the Laoshan faction is in Wanjin Peak, a branch of Laoshan Mountain.
After a night of repairs in Jimo City, we set off at dawn and headed to the location of the Laoshan sect of Wanjin Peak.
At the bottom of the mountain, all the members of the Psychic Division were evacuated. According to the agreement, in this battle of Taiqing Palace, the supernatural department will not participate.
As early as half a month ago, after Liu Laodao's death, Wan Jinfeng was isolated from ordinary people by the supernatural department. It doesn't mean anything to this, they also know that I will definitely come to save Murong, a big battle is inevitable, and it will not be good for them to hurt the innocent believers of the Laoshan faction.
There were 40 of us in total, and all of us were dressed in pure black funeral uniforms.
At first, everyone thought it was a special uniform, but after Lin Xuan handed over the portrait of Liu Laodao to me, everyone knew that this time the Taiqing Palace was not just to save Murong.
also because of the death of a great man, there is still a sea of blood revenge to be avenged.
Seeing the portrait of Liu Laodao, Yan Qi cried out in grief......
It's eight o'clock in the morning and it's raining lightly.
Heaven and earth were hazy.
There was a wind blowing, and it was slightly cold......
However, a fire burns in everyone's heart!
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