Chapter 399: The Bloodiest Possibility

Silver Dust's spiritual power echelons swept through the 6 compartments, and in the field of vision fed back by the spiritual power, there was no color, everything was gray, and it looked like the world in the eyes of total color blindness. No, it's even more gray than that, in the 360-degree vision of mental feedback, not only is there no color, not even a pattern, everything is only a gray shape, one by one, only the embroidery on the clothes, and the protruding embroidery, only to present a complex pattern of different gray scales, and it has also become a standard for Yinchen to judge the target, and another criterion is the gray person in the gray compartment, the green aura that lights up from time to time, that is the element fluctuation of Gangfeng, the fluctuation of the wind element, the depth of the cultivation realm that the strength of the spiritual light means, Yinchen scanned the 6 people again, and finally determined the goal。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's it. Yinchen walked towards the innermost part of the corridor, and in the innermost compartment on his right hand sat an old man with a long beard, and the lines on his clothes were the most complicated.

"Dark nightmare. Silver Dust unleashed his magic through the thin wooden door. The black ball rose from his hand, then turned into a black gas like a dark mist, burrowed through the crack in the door, and then dissipated into nothingness, turning into a large shroud of invisible matter with a diameter of one meter and enveloping the old man inside.

The old man didn't notice it, and the wind on him didn't react - the Dark Nightmare didn't show any hint of attack, it just put him in the environment.

The illusion has nothing to do with sight, nothing to do with hearing, only a modification of the body's own senses, such as the urgency of urinating.

The old man stood up suddenly, got up from a desk with vigorous steps, and ran to the wooden door with an anxious face, he opened the door, and at that moment, the silver dust that had been standing in front of him disappeared in an instant.

The old man didn't feel anything wrong, he couldn't see the existence of silver dust at all shrouded in dreams, he walked out of the door, and then closed the door with his backhand, and even took out the big copper lock to lock the silver dust in the compartment, and ran to the thatched house alone. He had completely forgotten, or could not see, the nightpot lying quietly in the corner of the room.

Silver Dust stood in the locked cubicle and sniffled slightly, his nostrils filled with the scent of the incense burner on the bookcase.

On the other side of the room, there were large open windows, and the dark red walls of the masonry structure showed a solid and cold outline, like a war bunker. The window was closed, and a human skin lantern was lit outside Bobo's window paper, emitting a miserable white and resentful light. Eight candles were lit on the candlestick against the wall in the compartment, and a small oil lamp was lit on the bar in the middle of the compartment.

Yinchen squeezed his fist slightly, and then let go, there was only so much he could do, he didn't know why there was no such thing as the beacon guard here, and he didn't even see his small wing. The only thing he found was this old man from the northern kingdom who was dressed more gorgeously than Nie Wanliu and Beacon City, and his outfit was completely different from that of Jianzhou slaves, and there were absolutely no 2 money rattail braids on the old man's smooth head.

The identity of the old man is still unknown, he didn't see the token on the old man's body, and he didn't even know if the old man had a token on him, he was not the kind of "voyeur magician" who liked to use his spiritual power to see through other people's clothes. He looked around, finding nothing else of note, and went straight to the center of the compartment, not knowing how long his nightmare would fool the old man.

In the middle of the compartment is a low rectangular strip and a futon for kneeling or sitting cross-legged. On the low long case, an octagonal incense burner, clay sculpture, of little value, a small oil lamp, the shape is plain, the real important thing is scattered with more than a dozen encapsulated military espionage, the silver magician walked up quickly, regardless of whether it would be discovered, he took it apart one by one, and only swept his eyes to see all the contents.

"Sure enough, the guys from the Shenhai faction are just unreliable, and they have already mixed into the inner ghosts, and they don't even know. Yinchen sneered, threw down one spy report, and then opened another one.

"Okay, the Jianghu Alliance has already lost, that is to say, Yin Xueli and none of them have escaped the capture of the Northern Army, do they want to rob the prison? There is no need, the magician will never attack a prison head-on, unless this prison has its own anti-teleportation domain ......" Silver Dust threw down another spy report and quickly picked up the third one. He knew he was pressed for time, because the old man in the general's robe could return at any time.

One spy report after another was quickly flipped through by him, until the last one. The magician didn't get anything of value, and all the spy reports he saw now were statistical reports on the number of captured captives, and these reports were all "xxx people captured, xxx people killed, x wounded, x people killed in battle, xxx men among the captives, xxx women, xxx strong body, worthy of slavery, xxx outstanding appearance, dedicated to adult candidates, xxx claims to have craftsmanship, can be reduced to iron households, copper households, hunters, textile households" and so on, and finally attached a sentence" This time, the people have been escorted to xxxxxxx place for temporary prohibition, and have not yet been carefully interrogated, waiting for their whereabouts. "Yunyun, there are no less than three or four places to be detained on each spy report, more than a dozen spy reports add up, there are actually more than 30 detention locations, plus those who may have been instructed to be distributed, I am afraid that these hundreds of Jianghu Alliances have hundreds of detention locations, which is really incomprehensible to Yinchen, or rather, in fact, there are thousands of people involved in the operation of the Jianghu Alliance?

Yinchen hurriedly threw down the last spy report that he hadn't had time to read, and browsed the previous spy report again, and immediately found that something was wrong, according to the statistics of these spy reports, there were as many as 100 southern heroes who were killed, almost the same as the total number of people in the Jianghu Alliance, and those who were arrested really added up to more than 1,000 people, that is to say, in addition to the Shenhai faction, the Jianghu Alliance, there were other forces involved in the assassination of the Beacon City. This force is much stronger than the entire Jianghu Alliance.

"A team of 1,000 people, people in a hundred sects of good and evil? Yinchen's eyes trembled slightly, and he was relieved, yes, the Jianghu Alliance, this organization with the signboard of the Southern Jianghu Power Alliance, is just an alliance composed of Jianghu warriors, and its strength is not even as good as the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, not to mention those "hermit sects" that really take entering the body as the boundary and claim to be beyond the worldly affairs They disdain to be in the company of warriors, warriors, and chivalrous warriors, calling themselves monks, devoting themselves to studying divine skills, and have no desire for foreign affairs, but in fact, they are the ones who really enslave the whole world and control the masterminds behind the north and the south, and the monk sect in the north is unknown, and behind the southern side, the sword sect, and the holy water sect, there is actually a very terrible monk sect, or the monk family alliance - "Confucianism and Taoism Emperor" , They are the new thirteen royal families with the imperial Zhao family as the core, they completely monopolize all the production technology and means of production of the Southern Empire, and even among the powerful sects such as the Divine Sword Gate, the Golden Sword Gate, and the Hanshan Temple, there are also their dark line "supervisors", not to mention the new Demon Wei Pavilion led by Sang Tianliang, which is almost the public relations agency of the "Confucianism and Taoism Emperor". Thinking about it this way, the life and death of the Northern and Southern Empires are completely in the hands of these truly powerful great monks and masters, and they must do everything in order to kill the hostile sect forces, so it is completely understandable to send a secret team to act together at the same time as the Jianghu Alliance is launched, and even steal the limelight of Long Aotian and sing the leading role. Sect conquest, you live and die, there is no room for rules and chivalry, the south can send a secret team to assassinate the beacon city, and the north can also send a corresponding team of monks to defend it to the death, so in the end, behind this vigorous gathering of righteousness and killing the enemy, there must be an unknown bloody death fight, and it must be the victory of the north, then, in this small bloody yang city, the northern empire ambushed not only the black feather army, not only Nie Wanliu, but also more terrible characters, distraction, harmony, return to the void, and even ...... Elixir?

Silver Dust suddenly became expressionless, indicating that something terrible or tricky had happened to him. He looked up at the candle-lit window, as if his gaze had penetrated the window paper into the endless night sky, and he felt, felt the great conspiracy entrenched in the void, it was utter darkness, boundless darkness, without a trace of light, a glimmer of hope, it was completely a mass of death. ""Ban on Force", Jianghu League, Zhennan Gang...... Do these still count? Or are they just a good-looking fig leaf in front of a lot of shady scenes? Sectarian conquests are not for economic interests, not for political interests, and still less for the common people of the world, but for the sake of the divine tradition, and to put it bluntly, it is a cult war initiated and participated in by many cults...... So what is the meaning of all that we who call ourselves heroes and who claim to be righteous here, what we have suffered, what we have done here tonight, what have we put in our blood and sacrifices? Or ...... ...... meaningless at all?" Yinchen didn't know the answers to these questions, he only knew that he had been tricked, the entire Jianghu Alliance had been tricked, and even all the black mansions had been tricked, playing like chess pieces, and then throwing away like abandoned children.

Yinchen didn't know the answer, he didn't know what he should do next, he didn't even know whether to rescue Yin Xueli and the others, and he didn't know what kind of storm the death of the beacon city would bring, or whether it would be unprosperous. He only felt that everything he had done in the past few days was useless, and it was completely meaningless for those who really decided the life and death of the two countries and the general trend of the world. Whether it is the "Martial Prohibition Order" or the Jianghu Alliance, these small things may not be able to shake those powerful sects at all. Those powerful sects, not to mention the control of the entire country behind them, and there are countless masters themselves in charge, if they want to implement the "Prohibition of Martial Arts", then they will definitely be able to achieve it, because even if all the ordinary people in the Blood Yang City rebel en masse, all they get is a massacre, and those monks who are "beyond the mundane world" are actually just a group of sympathies that are "detached" from the mundane world, and "detached" from the mercy and justice in human nature, but not beyond the powerful monsters of greed and cruelty in human nature. Fengyuan Continent is not the evil Luohai City, not Gabroyle who was once built called the earth, there are cultivators here, but there are no real cultivators, the "Dao" pursued by all the people here is just "powerful", and it is definitely not the so-called "Heavenly Dao" that has been passed down by cultivators for more than 100,000 years - "Heaven has the virtue of good life, and everything in the world is in the restraint of life, and only if you are not demanding or disgusted can you attain the Tao." ”

The fear of darkness, at some point, quietly clenched the stomach pouch of Silver Dust, it was not the fear of seeing hell, it was not the fear of smelling blood and dead bodies, it was a fear of the coming end of the world. Silver Dust now knew what Blood Yang City was about to face, not the humiliation of the people of the Southern Kingdom by the "Forbidden Martial Order", but the justified and premeditated slaughter of the entire Blood Yang City by a certain evil sect, or even the Evil Dao Alliance rooted in the depths of the Northern Imperial Power. Silver Dust knew that since the Evil Dark Monarchy, the Wind Source Continent had gone through several dynasties, but there had not been any dynasty, an emperor, or even a landlord who had issued an order not to let people practice martial arts, because this order was as ridiculous as not letting people eat, even if it was perverse, it was not enough to describe its stupidity. For thousands of years, "Clear Wind Decision" has long been deeply rooted in the foundation of almost all civilizations on the Wind Source Continent, and even the surface prosperity of the Wind Source Continent today is completely "miraculous" The consequence of this is that all those who are forbidden must resist desperately, either the killed country and the species will be wiped out, and there will be no one left, or they will continue to resist, practice secretly, practice in different ways, and even use various means to revolt, assassinate, riot to overthrow you, continue to practice, in short, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to make such an order successfully implemented, so the final result is that the people of the entire Blood Yang City resist, and then they are all killed.

The Beacon City will mutate, the body, the flesh and blood manipulation technique of that mysterious squire, can't help but let Silver Dust classify the entire group of behind-the-scenes monks of the Northern Empire as an evil way, because what they show is the means of the evil way. And the most commonly used cultivation method for people in the evil path is to kill people to refine their souls, to kill people to refine their blood, and the puppet sect's "Remnant Soul Sutra" and the mysterious rituals of those disgusting people in the Red Devil Sect are not all methods that can only succeed by relying on extreme terrorism and massacres? Yinchen thinks that he understands the evil way, so he can't help but link the evil way with the "Forbidden Martial Order" and come to such an astonishing conclusion. (To be continued.) )