"Ridiculous, ridiculous.... Wu Daozi, you are really ridiculous.....

Jingtai's eyes were full of ridicule, and he only felt that Wu Daozi's brain was a little confused, and he couldn't even tell who it was, and he still wanted to kill him, which was ridiculous.

"Hehe..."

Wu Daozi also laughed, not caring about Jingtai's expression at all, in his mind, he was just thinking about a young man who was gradually growing up in Ping'an County.

"I've said enough, I'm having a good day, but that's the end of it."

The smile on Jingtai's face gradually converged, returning to his previous indifferent appearance, he raised his right hand, and a powerful force exploded in an instant.

The paintbrush beside Wu Daozi and a gray jade stone on his neck instantly fell into Jingtai's hand, and he stretched out his hand to rub it, and a golden light shot out of his eyes.

And Wu Daozi was stunned, he didn't expect that Jingtai came to arrest him, but it was actually for the family heirloom ancient jade on his body.

As if seeing Wu Daozi's curiosity, Jingtai said softly:

"Didn't you think that my purpose was it?"

"Hehe...." Wu Daozi sneered twice.

Jingtai rubbed the jade, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a chuckle:

"The ancient jade of the Wu family, the god of Qingming, you think this is just a jade that can make people clear, but you don't know his real role at all, this thing is actually called the spirit stone, which is rare in the world, and it is very useful to me.

But there is no such thing in the world for a long time, and I spent a huge price to find this thing on the rivers and lakes, and finally, I got accurate news, this spirit stone is actually your Wu family's family heirloom ancient jade, it just so happens that I am also looking for you, but it is a coincidence.

It's a pity that you disappeared for decades, which made me very distressed, and I did not hesitate to spread the dark lines all over the world, and it took more than 20 years to find your traces from Shuzhou.

As for your role..."

Jingtai didn't finish his words, but just glanced at another thing in his hand, painting the world-famous divine soldier, Fengyun pen.

The pen is frightened, and the thought is moving!

It is a unique pen at the level of a divine soldier in the world, and in addition, there is no such treasure in the world, even if he once had people cast it secretly, but for various reasons.

Never been able to place a shot.

"You are a painting saint, the first in the world, your own blood has long become spiritual blood, and this spirit stone has been cultivated with you for hundreds of years, and it has already been in harmony with you.

Painting the blood of the saints, the spirit stone, and this wind and cloud brush, coupled with my decades of preparation, can create a unique fake body, which can resist the national fortune and the backlash of millions of yin souls for me, so that I can wash the karma on my body, and then supplement it with the national fortune, and then ..... Heheheheha..."

Jingtai said and suddenly laughed again.

"Millions of Shadows.... Jingtai.... The iniquity in you is great..."

"Yes, how can a sinful and ghost-possessed person be the lord of the world and become the emperor of men? So.... I'm going to wash everything away, this.... It's your biggest role."

"Good and evil in the end..... There will be a reward, it will ..... Someone.... He who has come to seek justice."

"It's okay, I'll just wait."

Jingtai glanced at Wu Daozi, his right palm turned into a claw, and a powerful terrifying suction force directly grabbed Wu Daozi's skull, but in a short moment.

The essence and blood of his body were drained, and in Jingtai's hands, there was a ball of essence blood like red jade, and Wu Daozi's very declining Yuan Shen.

"Don't you want to see someone come to justice? I'll keep you by my side and let you see it with your own eyes, I.... How did you become this Emperor of the Ages?"

Wu Daozi's Yuan Shen stared at Jingtai:

"You are also worthy of being the human emperor?"

......

Outside the cell, Gu Tianqiong frantically retired Sima Che and Cao Zhengxian, waiting very calmly, waiting

After the emperor went in for a moment, he moved his eyes and looked at the stone wall.

Jingtai wore a bright yellow dragon robe and stepped out expressionlessly.

"Your Majesty, Wu Daozi, he..."

Li Qixiu raised his head and looked at Jingtai.

"Dead, no bones left."

Li Qixiu frowned and said no more.

"Your Majesty's purpose is attainable?"

Sima Che also stared at Jingtai and asked.

It doesn't matter if some people die, as long as the emperor can really have the power to rival the immortals, then for the Sima family, it is worth it, not to mention sweeping the world.

But at least there is no problem in sitting on half of the country.

"It's almost, everything is ready now, only the east wind is owed, Cao Qing..."

"The old minister is here."

"What happened to the people you prepared?"

"Back to Your Majesty, all of them have been encircled at the bottom of Baizhang Mountain outside the city, and everyone has been controlled by the formation." Cao Zhengxian hurriedly spoke.

Large-scale migration of people is naturally undesirable, and hundreds of thousands of people cannot be accommodated in the imperial city.

It could only be placed at the bottom of Baizhang Mountain outside the city, which was originally the garrison of the imperial army, and there was enough area to carry it, and there was no need to even build a large number of buildings.

As for its original garrison, it was transferred to other places by a holy decree of the emperor.

Hearing this, a flash flashed in his eyes, and he thought that it was no wonder that the emperor would order the mobilization of troops and horses some time ago, but.... Hundreds of thousands of people quietly arrived near the imperial city, he only heard about it, but he didn't know it.

The solemnity of Jingtai in my heart is deeper.

Obviously, this is the emperor's ***, and the power in his hands is not low, and it should also be a waterway, which may be related to the Cao Yun incident not long ago.

He didn't know where the people came from, he was in charge of the military, not the government.

However, Gu Tianqiong narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything.

Because he knows better.

The emperor greeted him, but he didn't expect that there were so many people, and at first he thought that the emperor wanted to build something.

Only then did he secretly recruit the people from the four prefectures of Zhongzhou....

"From today onwards, Baizhang Mountain will be renamed Purple Mountain, and I will hold a ceremony to worship the heavens on this mountain ten days later, promote the throne of the human emperor, announce to the world, and do my best to protect the people of the Central Plains."

Jingtai said in a deep voice.

"The old minister obeys!"

"Li Gong..."

"Your Majesty."

"After the sacrifice to the sky, it will be the time for me to marry Hongshuang and enter the palace, and then.... They can also be allowed to watch the ceremony together, without having to be confined at home."

"This.... The old minister obeys."

Li Qixiu nodded.

"As for the precautions of the day, I will hand them over to Gu Gong and Uncle Zu, and I have to go back to prepare some things, so the upcoming court meeting will be put on hold for the time being."

Jingtai glanced at Gu Tianqiong.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, Weichen will guard the Purple Mountain as solid as gold, and will not let those rebellious ministers and thieves come to make trouble."

"It's okay, it's just a little bit, and it's not a big deal, if you really come, then I'll send them on the road together." Jingtai chuckled.

"Yes..."

......

......

Time does not know how to lose, and time does not know how to change.

Chen Yuan, who was shrouded in the yin wind, didn't know how much time had passed outside, his mind was completely on the primordial spirit, shattered again and again, and condensed again and again.

What he experienced was the pain of the collapse of the original spirit.

With his Yuan Shen strength, the ordinary Wind Tribulation naturally can't help him, but the Wind Tribulation is really getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, it is simply impossible to describe in words.

He even forgot about the pain.

As for now, it has survived the most danger

At the dangerous moment, at least, the fierce wind tribulation could no longer blow him away, and he estimated that it would not be long before he could get through this calamity.

Completely reach the peak of refining gods.

When the time comes, find a way to kill Nangong Lie, the king of Zhennan, and take the opportunity from him to break through the Yang God, only then can he truly gain a foothold in the world.

With his combat power, I'm afraid that the top five existences on the Supreme List can also try high and low.

It's just that, as the Silver Soul Wood Heart gradually refines, its body has also been shrouded in endless Yin Soul Ghosts, all of which are around his physical body.

The whole cave is a little overwhelmed.

Moro stared at Chen Yuan carefully, and when he sensed that he was now almost past the most dangerous moment, his eyes flickered, thinking of the purple qi coming from the east on his body, and said to himself:

"The poor monk will help you again!"

After saying that, he pointed out, and the light around Chen Yuan's body quickly dissipated, and those endless yin spirits shrouded in his body seemed to have found a cathartic point, and frantically poured into him.

Yes, it was Moro who blocked those Yin Souls for Chen Yuan before, and the original Yin Soul Wood was a spirit wood, so naturally there was no such thing as Yin Soul.

But the slaughter in this place was too terrifying, and it had accumulated on the Yin Soul Tree for an unknown amount, and Chen Yuan would naturally be attracted by refining the heart of the tree.

Although these yin spirits are remnants and are harmful to the martial artists, the pros and cons are also in the martial artists themselves, if Chen Yuan can survive this catastrophe, he can gain a lot of benefits.

Of course, even if he couldn't get through, Moro would be able to directly surpass these remnant souls without damaging Chen Yuan's foundation.

If you want to become a supreme yin god, you naturally need endless tribulations.

In the Wind Tribulation Space, Chen Yuan, who was resisting the Yin Wind, also quickly noticed something strange, and the originally calm world suddenly changed.

The Yin Wind became more intense, and such a change also made him subconsciously open his eyes, and then, he saw a huge abyss appear within the Yin Wind World.

Endless ghosts emerged from the abyss, scowling towards him with teeth and claws.

The whole world suddenly sounded a terrible voice.

"Why did you kill me?"

"Why! Why are you using me for alchemy?"

"My wife and children are young..."

"Ahh You devil..."

"Lost conscience..."

Endless shouts filled the Yin Wind World, and the terrifying Yin Wind that had been extinguished was instantly blowing a biting hurricane again.

Its cruelty and horror are even worse than before!

"What is this?"

Chen Yuan only had this thought now.

Although he has also killed some people, there are not many people he has actually killed, and they are all people who should be killed, and the ghosts gathered here.

At a glance, how many millions?

When did he slaughter millions?

"No.... No..."

Chen Yuan's mind turned, resisting the ravages of the yin wind, and instantly figured out what was in it, these yin souls, all of them came from within the yin soul tree.

It's only because he has refined the heart of the tree that he .... Converged on his body.

It was only the Wusheng Sect that had been refining the Blood Pill for decades that it could gather so many Yin Souls, and the endless Yin Wind World was filled, and its number could be imagined!

Those remnants of the Yin Spirit, fused with the Yin Wind, directly exacerbated the horror of the Yin Wind, and there was also a resentment and karmic power, and the ability to recover was greatly reduced.

It can even hurt his primordial spirit!

"Town !!"

Under this kind of yin wind, he must not sit still, Chen Yuan's body lit up with endless purple light, like a soft force, shrouded between heaven and earth.

"Slow !!"

Chen Yuanshen instantly became extremely tall, and his voice was like thunder, like thunder roaring, like the sound of the Heavenly Dao, a sound exploded, and the whole yin

The wind world seemed to stand still.

Illuminated by the purple light, the eyes of those Yin Souls who originally only had only killing thoughts left gradually became a little clearer.

"I.... I'm not dead?"

"What about the demons of the Cult of Living?"

"Kill! Kill them."

"A group of brutes actually took our alchemy!"

"What is this..."

"How did I fly..."

A chaotic sound sounded, making Chen Yuan uneasy, forcibly suppressing the pain caused by the Yin Wind Refining God.

He looked around at the endless Yin Soul and said in a deep voice:

"You're all dead, and now only the Shadows exist."

"You... You're talking nonsense."

"How could I die? I have a wife and children at home."

"I.... I'm dead."

"It's dead, actually.... ..... dead."

Awakened by Chen Yuan, those yin spirits were difficult to accept at first, but then they were followed by terrible screams, constantly calling out the names of their families.

"You.... Who are you?"

A middle-aged man with a basically condensed soul stared at Chen Yuan, his eyes were very solemn.

It is conceivable that he was also a martial artist with good cultivation during his lifetime, otherwise he would not have such a strong Yin Soul.

The middle-aged man seemed to be very prestigious, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the Yin Wind World was much cleaner.

Chen Yuan looked at everyone calmly:

"I'm here to get justice for you."

"Justice?"

"What justice?"

"The mastermind behind the killing of you is the emperor in the Shenjing City, and he uses you to refine the pill, extract the soul and refine the soul, and suppress the Yin Soul Tree for eternity and eternity.

If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even be able to reincarnate."

"Why should we trust you?"

"Yes, how could the Emperor be in collusion with the Immortal Sect?"

"You're lying to us..."

Chen Yuan tried his best to keep himself calm:

"Why should I deceive you, and what can I deceive you? If you don't believe you, I'll give you proof."

Chen Yuan directly took out a part of the picture of the Wusheng Sect from his memory, and the picture of Jingtai devouring incense and the blood pool Yin Soul Tree was presented in the Yin Wind World.

This is the world of consciousness constructed with his primordial spirit, and he can actually do a lot of things.

And after seeing the scenes in that picture, all the remnants of the ghosts were silent, and their eyes were full of disbelief, the emperor they feared like a god turned out to be the mastermind behind the Immortal Sect.

He draws incense and refines blood pills....

Treat them, the people, as garbage to be discarded.

Although most of the people here are ignorant, in this place, under the light of purple light, everyone is very clear, and they can also sense the atmosphere that gradually permeates the world.

Is that.... Wrath!

Endless rage.

They can bear all the pressure, just to survive, but when the pressure is extreme, it will rebound with an extremely huge force.

The people of the Central Plains have been like this since ancient times!

"Dog Emperor!!"

"Dog Emperor !!"

"Dog Emperor !!"

At first, it was just a yin spirit shouting, but in just a short moment, in this huge yin wind world, there was only this voice, and Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he added some material to the picture, it was basically in line with the facts, and it did arouse the anger of these yin spirits, otherwise, if they were allowed to turn into a yin wind.

With his primordial spirit, he may not be able to hold on.

"The emperor is tyrannical and unreasonable, cruel to living beings, pushing all people into fire and water, and using the blood of all living beings to forge a path to eternal life, the reason why I came

This is to save you and seek justice from the dog emperor for you! Let the world know how dirty the emperor's face is."

Chen Yuan said aloud to everyone.

Its body is infinitely tall, and with that rich purple light, it reflects itself into a fairy-like existence.

"Justice?"

"Justice..."

"Yes, it is justice, you are conscientious, honest people, contribute taxes to the imperial court, and send fine clothes and food to the dignitaries and nobles in the capital, but they repay you like this, don't you want justice?"

"I.... I think!"

"I want to, too... Why can those masters live a good life and marry seven or eight concubines, and my whole family can't afford to marry a daughter-in-law

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"The concubine also thinks that those bad seeds, the female cadre Yin is kidnapped, and they do all kinds of evil, for..."

"Kill, kill them!"

"Hang them up!!

The emotions of the roar were mobilized by Chen Yuan.

Of course, a large part of the reason why it can be so easy is that they are all just remnant souls, and even if they regain their clarity, they actually don't have much autonomy.

When someone instigates it, it quickly becomes a flood of emotions.

"Why should we trust you?"

Suddenly, someone shouted very cooperatively.

And Chen Yuan did not hesitate to take out his memory of the battle in Liangzhou City, and for the sake of hundreds of thousands of people, he went to die with anger, which was extremely tragic.

Taking the picture back, the Yin Wind World was still shocked, shocked that Chen Yuan died without hesitation, none of them could do it.

Chen Yuan looked directly at everyone and said in a deep voice:

"I'm not a good person, but I also know what justice is, what is family and country, you were killed by the court, you were killed by the emperor, then I... I will overthrow the court for you, kill the emperor, and give you and the people of the world justice!"

"You... Who are you?"

"A martial artist, Chen Yuan!"

"Thank you!"

A yin spirit bowed to Chen Yuan with a solemn expression, and then turned into a breeze and melted into heaven and earth.

"Thank you..."

"Thank you..."

One after another, the clear yin souls disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant, and in the yin wind world, there were gusts of warm breeze blowing on Chen Yuan's body.

.......

Don't rush everyone, Jingtai is about to die, after all, it's the biggest climax of this book, I have to think about it, it's not written as soon as my brain is hot.

When the brain is hot, it will only become a small foreigner.

Keeping it updated every day, I can't do anything about it, so I can only try not to water.

I'm sorry!