Chapter 702: The Covenant of the Year

With the arrival of the rear army, Zuoheng Road quickly settled down. The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the reputation of the dreadnought army are already the existence that can make children stop crying, and suddenly some people's minds are about to move.

Whether it is the Hua family that has perished, or the Hulan family that is about to re-ascend the throne, although no lord has ever said who Zuoheng Road belongs to, the people who live in this land have faintly understood that in the future, Zuoheng Road will be the world of the dreadnought army.

This bandit-like existence that rose in the mountains has now become a behemoth that can influence the situation in the provinces. And the various families that originally ruled this place for many years have withdrawn their family names, at most they are a prominent family, and they no longer have half of the real power.

The Dreadnought Army has made it clear that no more families are allowed to appear on Zuoheng Road, and everyone must obey Lingyun City's orders.

The new officials walked around Zuoheng Road with the notices of Lingyun City, announcing the new laws to the people. The biggest difference between these laws and the previous ones is that they can no longer take the human race as slaves, but those who persecute and hide the human race, and the family is enslaved, and the circumstances are more serious, they will be punished with capital punishment.

For these changes, it has attracted a lot of backlash. For many years, the human race is a two-legged sheep, the same existence as cattle and horses, and it is a huge wealth, and now the dreadnought army suddenly let these people go, and they have to be on an equal footing with themselves, which makes many herdsmen unable to accept it for a while.

However, at this time, it was Chu Xi who really ruled Zuoheng Road, he was already in charge of military discipline in the army, and his harsh reputation was piled up little by little by blood and tears. Therefore, the dreadnought army was sent out without hesitation, suppressing the lawless, arresting the strong, and the war horses rumbling and galloping all over the place.

It turned out that knives were the best and fastest way to reason, and after hanging the heads of some lawbreakers around the main city, a large number of Terrans who had been hidden by their masters appeared in an endless stream near Lingyun City and other places.

Finally, news came from the north that the Hulan family had regained the position of lord. In such a short period of time, Bailing Province has undergone two drastic changes, which has overwhelmed many people. But I have to sigh that after all, the Hulan family has luck, and when the whole family is wiped out, it actually relied on a concubine son to reappear in front of people.

After the new lord ascended the throne, he immediately announced that the territory of the eight families including the Yuanhua family would be unified and directly managed by the Hulan family, and rewarded some families who secretly funded the march of the dreadnought, and all kinds of actions continued.

However, the new lord did not arrive at Zuoheng Road with half an edict, as if he had forgotten about it.

This made those who were dissatisfied with the dreadnoughts and still wanted to use the new lord to take the throne to turn the tables finally gave up this thought. They finally understood that no matter what happened outside, the sky on this road was completely changed.

Regarding Hulan Fuyan's return to the throne, Wu Gen did not pay more attention. He lived more simply, and he followed him every day. The two of them wore shoes and hats, avoiding everyone's gaze and wandering around Zuoheng Road.

On this day, Wu Yan walked to an uninhabited island by the sea, but stopped. The island is connected to the mainland by a stone wall that only emerges from the water at low tide.

Seeing Wu Yan stop, Mo Zhibi felt something in his heart and glanced at the drizzly and misty sea.

"Ah Bi, you leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you." Wu Jian silently looked at the sea in the distance and motioned for Mo Zhibi to leave.

Mo Zhibi held the white dove, glanced at Wu Yan worriedly, turned around and walked along the stone wall towards the island.

On the gloomy sea, the green is covered with black water, like countless galloping wild horses, constantly setting off waves. The waves crashed against the island's reefs, making a rumbling sound, leaving patches of white foam between the rocks.

In such weather, even the bravest fishermen are reluctant to go to sea, and there is not a single boat in sight on the surface except for some seabirds chasing the waves.

Wu Yan stared at the sea, the mist had already wet his hair, but he didn't realize it at all.

On the sea, a lonely boat floated in. Although the turbid waves were empty, the boat was like a snake swimming freely on the water, coming firmly towards the desert island.

On the top of the boat, there was a man sitting cross-legged, and despite the high waves and the wind, he sat firmly on the boat. When you get closer, you can see that this person is dressed in sackcloth and has a huge golden earring on his left ear. With the undulation of the waves, the three flames on the forehead are good

It seems to be jumping and jumping.

Soon, the lonely boat reached the shore, and the people on the boat slowly got up and stepped ashore. With a gesture of his hand, the lonely boat turned into a hideous mask and fell into his hand.

Glancing at Wu Gan, who was standing on the reef, this person walked slowly. Although the distance from the sea to the island was full of rocks and slippery, he walked on the ground as if he were on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to Wu Gan.

"Yes, it's late, but it's all the same." The man looked at Wu Yan and nodded with satisfaction.

"Xianjiang, you have finally found it." Wu Gan's face was a little cold, staring at the man opposite, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Back then, it was this person who taught himself the trick of delusion and let himself fall into the trap of the evil god. And at that time, they met for three years and competed, but Xianjiang never appeared, which made Wu Jian think that the other party had spoken.

After this catastrophe, Wu Gen had a faint bad feeling in his heart, and it was not until later that Qiao Ban sent a letter saying that the eyes in his heart appeared again, which aroused Wu Gan's vigilance. Later, Bu Qiyin also warned Wu Gan, saying that there was a strong enemy coming from the sea, and specially divined a hexagram and sent Mo Zhibi over to protect Wu Gan.

These days, perhaps because of the traction of the air engine, Wu Gan has dreamed of the Xianjiang River several times. He finally knew that the agreement he had with the other party would finally be fulfilled.

With Wu Gan's timid temperament, he didn't want to deal with it alone, and tried to ask Yu Songsu to help. But Yu Songsu said that this was the catastrophe that Wu Gen was destined to live, and the strength of the existence behind the other party was unpredictable, she didn't want to be contaminated with such a cause and effect, so that Wu Gen could do it himself.

In desperation, Wu Gan gave up his heart to ask for foreign help and was ready to deal with the robbery alone.

Xianjiang's words Wu Gan understood that although he had cultivated to make great progress, in Xianjiang's opinion, the result would be the same, and he would eventually lose under his men.

"You're wrong, in fact, you've always been in my eyes, but because of your low cultivation, I really can't be interested, so it's too late." Xianjiang frowned slightly, as if he was still a little dissatisfied with Wu Gan's cultivation.

Gently flicking the golden ring in his ear, one by one the pictures flashed in Wu Gan's mind. There is the real person in the Yanming Mountain, the teaching gentleman Zhangyi in Dongliang Town, the fortune teller next to the well in Yuecheng, including the later Huansha girl, and there are also familiar or unfamiliar faces flashing.

Wu Gan's face turned pale, and he suddenly understood that he was like a weaver in a clay pot, constantly bouncing back and forth, but he never escaped the sight of the insect fighter. Occasionally, the other person will use the straw stick in his hand to pluck himself to make sure that he is still alive or can overcome one obstacle after another.

"It's been a lot of work, I just want to know why I spend so much money on someone like me." Wu Yan tilted his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was indifference in his eyes.

"It's the Guru's arrangement." Xianjiang stood on the reef with a calm face, and the sea breeze blew, causing the ponytail hula behind him to swing back and forth.

"When you were in the Great Relic Continent, you must have entered the spiritual dwelling of the converts, and a converts exchanged soul power with you, and I found their mark in your divine soul. With such a seal, there will be a channel of communication between the two of you, and the soul power of the Converts will continue to nourish you. It is precisely because of this opportunity that your soul has been recast with such a deep foundation after the disintegration.

As you know, with the help of the soul power of a huge devotee, the spiritual dwelling can deduce some future revelations. The master also has this ability, and this is why he saw you through the fog, and only then did I have a trip to Beizhou, and I specially taught you the trick of delusion."

Seeing that Wu Yan wanted to speak, Xianjiang raised his hand to stop him, "I know what you want to ask, why you, you are just a humble and insignificant person, why do you deserve such attention from the master. I had such doubts at the beginning, but when I came to such a point, I saw you ascend to a high position step by step, and I admired the vision of my master. Let me tell you the truth, the Guru has helped you all the way to use your power to blast open that door, the door to the land of eternal life of the God-man."

"This so-called guru is the evil god of the world. But thanks to his great love, he has opened the place of eternal life of the gods, and I have not even opened the door of the emperor of the world." Wu Yan sneered when he heard this, and looked at Xianjiang with some disdain in his eyes, "A person like you, don't look full of spirit, but it is also his food, providing him with a steady stream of faith power

and who is to speak out before me?"

Xianjiang was a little surprised, looked at Wu Yan carefully, and sighed after a while, "It turns out that you have already erased the traces of heaven, yes, you do have the qualifications to laugh at me. But so what, if you don't have the strength, you will eventually lose to me."

"Isn't it good to practice hard with each other and make a lot of money in silence, fighting and killing can only increase hatred and grudges, and you can't make a penny, I really don't know what you crazy people think." Wu Gan's face softened a little, trying to persuade the other party to give up the intention of dueling.

Xianjiang smiled slightly, and the red lips that were comparable to the most beautiful woman in the world opened, revealing her teeth, "The matter of cultivation is a big wave of sand. On the way of the soul, only by learning from each other, putting them to death and then being born, can we see our hearts and realize the road.

The Guru once said that if a devotee like us can kill him and see the Great Way, he will have no complaints. The Guru ordered me to find you, to find you in a duel, to hand you a knife, to force you to take another step forward, so that he might get what he wanted sooner."

"If you can't do it, you'll be willing to drive for him." Wu Gen was still a little unwilling.

Xianjiang didn't answer directly, looking at the undulating sea for a long time, Fang said indifferently, "To be honest, I envy you a little, envy you for being able to get rid of the master's control.

Everyone who becomes a devotee will experience such a mental path, surprise, doubt, anger, sorrow, and heart death. When he realized that he was the blood food of others, I am afraid that the greatest wish in this life is to cut off this bond, but this path is difficult, and it is rare to despair.

Jealousy makes people unrecognizable, and how can I not envy a person like you, who is valued by the Guru and is out of his control. That's why the Guru ordered me to come, and I was glad to come. Wu Gan, I will not show mercy.

As I said back then, if you lose, please die, the soul master is not allowed to be wasted. Of course, it would be my honor if you could kill me."

"If you can't beat the old one, you will come to bully me, an outsider, the so-called soul master, but Er'er." Wu Yan shook his head again and again, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "If you are like a soul master, do you still need to boil your body on weekdays?"

"The appearance of the world is all vain. The cultivation of a soul master is to break free from the shackles of the physical body, to break through the delusion, and to gain great freedom and liberation, so how can he deliberately cultivate the physical body." Xianjiang was a little dissatisfied, as a person who has cultivated souls for many years, it is really a little unreasonable to ask such questions.

Wu Yan scratched his head, a little distressed, "It's hateful, it's just that I've gone astray, so what can I do." Before the words fell, his figure flashed, the magic technique was activated, and the broken knife had appeared above the head of Xianjiang.

This knife has been brewing for a long time, from the appearance of the Xianjiang River on the sea, to the conversation between the two of you, Wu Gen has been choosing the timing of the knife.

Now the two of them are less than twenty paces apart, and such a close distance is almost no different from face to face. Wu Jian believes that few people in the world can escape his sword.

An extremely faint and pure knife intent, like a condensed beam of light, split the door of Xianjiang's head, like a hot knife cutting through grease, and then down the door in front of him, cutting his body in half.

Everything happened in an instant, and even before the dissatisfaction on Xianjiang's face disappeared, he was killed by Wu Gan with a knife that gathered all his spirit.

Before his body was completely separated, Wu Gan's breath was not used up, and he slashed horizontally again, and his head, which had been split in half, flew into the air.

Although the sneak attack was successful, Wu Gan was not half relaxed in his heart, it was so smooth that he couldn't believe it.

At this moment, the head of Xianjiang, which was flying in the air, suddenly burst into a strange smile.

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