Grand Tuesday Seventeen Road State Capital.

Wangnan Province.

Once this place passes, it is the boundary of the Southern Barbarians. However, now, Pei Xunzhen was stopped halfway by the white-clothed martial saint who had invaded Fuyun Mountain before.

"In the sea of suffering, I have seen Master Pei."

"You dared to appear in front of me when you spared your life before?"

"Huh." Facing Pei Xunzhen's questioning, the Bitter Sea Seat Lord still smiled on the surface, but a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Master Pei is inevitably too high on himself." Even if you are a genius, now you are just a small success in the Dragon Elephant Realm, why don't you dare to appear in front of you? ”

"Huh."

Pei Xunzhen's sleeve robe swung lightly, and his right hand had already buckled the seal of the head of the anti-heaven view, secretly activated it, and then said: "Because the people of Yaowang Temple are not only good at bullying the weak with the strong." ”

“.....！！！”

As soon as Pei Xunzhen said this, the face of the Bitter Sea Seat Lord, who was originally indifferent, suddenly changed.

"Why did Master Pei say this?"

"You don't have to."

Pei Xunzhen sneered: "Do you really think that your clumsy disguise can hide from us?" Yaowang Temple, it seems that you monks may not be empty. ”

“.......”

The Lord of the Bitter Sea Seat frowned, and seeing Pei Xunzhen's determined face, he finally stopped hiding his malice: "The ghost king in green shirts told you." ”

"Yes and what, and what is not?"

"Humph!"

The Lord of the Bitter Sea slowly clenched his fists: "Pei Xunzhen, you don't have to be pretentious, the view against the sky has been weakened for decades, and as a result, it suddenly rose, isn't it also with the help of external forces, not to mention Lu Xingzhou's old goods, even if it is you, I'm afraid it is with the help of external forces that you have become a martial saint." ”

Pei Xunzhen didn't refute when he heard this, but looked at the Bitter Sea Lord with a strange expression.

“..... You're really bold, do you know where this is? ”

"What's the matter, Master Pei still wants to delay time, and can't wait for Lu Xingzhou's old goods to come to save you?"

"This is the official road leading from the Central Plains to the Southern Barbarians, in the past years of the Southern Barbarian rebellion, the Central Plains sent troops from here to suppress and expel all the Southern Barbarian rebels. After that, in order to distinguish the Nanban from the Central Plains geographically, the general who led the troops at that time set up a boundary monument here. ”

Pei Xunzhen ignored the ridicule of the Lord of the Bitter Sea, and as he spoke, he cast his eyes on the stone tablet on the side.

The stele stands in the yellow sand, it is covered with traces left by time, and the inscription on the stele is not long, it is nothing more than the preface, the main text, and the three paragraphs of the inscription.

"The third son of the gentleman is the most ruthless emperor, it seems that time is really the most powerful weapon, in just a hundred years, no one remembers it. Of course, it may be because you haven't read the book and don't recognize this inscription, so let me teach you. ”

"........." The Lord of the Bitter Sea suddenly frowned when he heard this.

"The preface of this monument is only two words: Zhennan!"

"And the text on the monument ...."

How could the Lord of the Bitter Sea let Pei Xunzhen finish his words leisurely and leisurely, but he deliberately did not interrupt it, but waited for him to speak halfway before he suddenly burst out, that is, he caught the gap in Pei Xunzhen's speech and breathing, and pounced in front of Pei Xunzhen in the blink of an eye!

"To be reborn as a human being, to be born in this world is suffering!"

With his hands flicking and his ten fingers connected to his heart, the Lord of the Bitter Sea did not speak, but as his fist intent was used, these eight words naturally appeared in Pei Xunzhen's mind.

And with that comes the most primitive negative emotions that go with it.

And at this very moment-----

"Thunderbolt!"

The sound of thunder explosion suddenly sounded behind Pei Xunzhen, and then the originally empty place was as if a layer of skin membrane had been peeled off, and a person actually jumped out of thin air, holding a long knife with a pitch-black body in his hand, and slashed down the back of Pei Xunzhen's head with a lore momentum!

"The time limit has come, and it is bitter to die in vain!"

The blade did not arrive, but the knife intent was cut into Pei Xunzhen's mind first. In an instant, a sense of despair that the limit had come and that it was impossible to escape death poured into Pei Xunzhen's spirit, mixed with the fear of being reincarnated as a human and being born as a baby, and wanted to directly destroy Pei Xunzhen's consciousness!

Although there is no vision of heaven and earth, and there is no roar of qi and blood, it is the deadliest fight among the martial saints!

And the Lord of the Bitter Sea Seat has obviously been planning for a long time, not single-handedly to stop Pei Xunzhen, but has already pulled in a colleague of the Martial Saint Dacheng, if he doesn't make a move, he will kill as soon as he makes a move, so the two of them joined forces to strike, and immediately put Pei Xunzhen in a desperate situation!

However, in the face of the attack of the Lord of the Bitter Sea and the mysterious knife wielder, Pei Xunzhen still did not change his face.

He didn't even move his gaze.

I saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was still looking at the boundary monument beside him, and said word by word: "The text on the monument says: I led 100,000 soldiers, broke the barbarians, beheaded the southern barbarian king here, and set up a monument to remember." In the future, if there are any more barbarians who commit rebellion, they will see the monument as if they were me! Don't be preemptive! ”

"Signed: Great Zhou National Teacher."

"Lu Xingzhou!"

Thundered!

With every word Pei Xunzhen said, the Lord of the Bitter Sea and the mysterious knife-wielder felt that the air around them was viscous, and in the end, an invisible iron wall was almost formed, and the closer their attack was to Pei Xunzhen, the more difficult it was to go further, and in the end it was almost stagnant.

Wrong!

Wrong!

Wrong!

In an instant, a huge sense of crisis swept over the Lord of the Bitter Sea and the mysterious knife wielder, and then, beside Pei Xunzhen, the stone tablet that was originally eroded by the wind and sand and was old suddenly shook violently, and the inscription on it gradually bloomed under the traction of a certain force.

"This place is the place where my ancestor left his name when he stepped on the world in the past."

"How dare you do it to me here."

"What a death!"

After speaking, Pei Xunzhen made a brazen move! I saw him pointing into a pen, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the word "kill" was formed with a flick of his fingers.

And in the dark, there is also a young man in armor who manifests on the southern boundary monument of that town, and is riding a white horse, as if he is about to charge into battle to kill the enemy, and his spirit is flying.

"Kill!"

Thundered!

The killing word written by Pei Xunzhen in the air was connected with the violent shouting of the young man, like Huang Zhong Dalu, echoing at this boundary monument.

Yellow sand rises all over the sky.

The violently intertwined tripartite fist intent, as well as the activated boundary monument fist intent, finally triggered a large-scale celestial change at this moment, and for a while, within a radius of a hundred miles, you could see that a yellow salon scroll appeared on the border between the Central Plains and the Nanban, and it finally dissipated after a stick of incense.

"Poof."

The moment the yellow sand was scattered, a figure fell from the sky, without the slightest injury on his body, but his face was dull, and his eyes were completely lost, and in his hand, there was a long knife with a pitch-black body, which was the mysterious knife holder who had sneaked up on Pei Xunzhen before!

"Death in vain.... Bastard! ”

On the other side, the Lord of the Bitter Sea rushed out of the yellow sand with a distorted expression, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, and his figure quickly rushed to the side of the mysterious knife wielder, first put away the long knife in his hand, and then smashed the corpse with another palm, and then he fled in the yellow sand in embarrassment.

And after the other party fled, it was not a few breaths.

"Definitely!"

A clear cheer sounded, and suddenly the wind and waves were calm, the yellow sand fell to the ground, all the chaos subsided, and Pei Xunzhen walked out of it with his head held high.

"Thank you for your help, and I am grateful for my truth."

"It doesn't matter."

In the seal letter of the head of Pei Xunzhen's hand, Lu Xingzhou's voice quietly floated out, just now he triggered the fist intent in the boundary monument, which in turn calculated the master of the bitter sea, so that not only did he fail to hurt Pei Xunzhen, but he fell short and broke a martial saint who was a great success in the Dragon Elephant Realm.

"But it's a pity that the fist intent in this boundary monument has also been consumed."

"It's just a boundary marker." Compared with Pei Xunzhen's regret, Lu Xingzhou is very calm: "If the fist intent is gone, it will be gone, where can I compare to you to find the truth." ”

"Thank you for your love." Pei Xunzhen hurriedly responded: "It's just that Xun Zhen thinks that the ancestor left such a strong fist intent in the boundary monument in the past, maybe there is some plan, and Xun Zhen used it without authorization this time, which may damage the master ancestor's plan, so I was a little uneasy." ”

"Oh that..... Rest assured, no problem. In Fuyun Mountain, Lu Xingzhou scratched his head in embarrassment.

He knew the story of the monument.

The reason why the original body set up this boundary monument back then, in fact, there was no special reason, if I had to say that he had just broken the barbarian tribe at that time, he was full of ambition, and he felt that it was very cool to set up a monument to commemorate it. As for leaving the fist intent, it is to consider the possibility of the barbarians rebelling again in the future.

At the time, the original body thought like this:

If the barbarians make trouble again, when they hit the boundary monument, they will definitely be dissatisfied with the boundary monument, and then find a way to knock it down, and as long as they do this, the fist intent will be automatically activated, and then all the barbarians who dare to do this will be shocked to death, and so on.....

...... It will seem that he is very awesome.

You see, in fact, many times things that seem unfathomable and unthinkable to later generations may just be that the person concerned wanted to pretend to be forced at that time.