Little lord, may the Buddha bless you......

Yes, bless you from being eaten by this behemoth!

Shen Kun gloated and raised his middle finger in the direction of the Fu Demon Tomb, but he soon couldn't laugh!

Wrong!

The little county lord is not a fool, she was attacked by a behemoth, and she will definitely fight back - look at the current situation: the poor monk is lying on the back of the behemoth, Zhao Luochen is sitting on a Bai Yuan Wuzong and more than two dozen snow sculpture knights, if she launches an indiscriminate attack, won't even the poor monk suffer?

You must get out of this behemoth as soon as possible!

Shen Kun climbed to the edge of the behemoth as fast as he could, and visually saw that he was above the Fu Demon Tomb, about sixty or seventy meters above the ground......

At this distance, you shouldn't be able to fall to the death of a poor monk, right?

Gritting his teeth, Shen Kun jumped down with his eyes closed!

......

"Protect the county lord!"

Inside the silver mine, General Zhao also discovered this behemoth, took off the big axe behind him as soon as possible, and roared wildly, "Snow Sculpture Knight, the second team stays to protect the county lord, and the first team will immediately rise into the air and annihilate any incoming enemy!"

"No need!" Zhao Luochen waved his hand indifferently, "All the snow sculpture knights have risen into the air, General Zhao, you and I will rise into the air to meet the enemy!"

"County Lord!" General Zhao was taken aback, "You are a daughter, there is no need to rush forward to kill, if you are hurt, the last general, the last general will not be able to explain to the prince!"

"Zhao Cang, do you know my martial arts level?" the little county lord asked coldly.

"The county lord is very smart, he is only seventeen years old, and he is already in the lower stage of the Bai Yuan Martial Sect, except for the Kunzhong brothers of the Shen family, there is no teenager in the Great Zhao Dynasty who can compare to you!" Zhao Cang blurted out.

"Then do you know my martial arts path?"

"The little county lord has two peerless skills, one is the 'Arctic Hundred Miles' swordsmanship passed down by the prince himself, and the other is the spirit rune secret technique taught by the head of the Thousand Feather Sect, chain burst flames!"

"That's a good point, what about the martial soul of the county lord?" the little county lord asked coldly.

"Your martial soul is a martial sect level, the spirit rune secret art system, the rune sea is endless! With this martial soul, the speed at which you make spirit runes is eight times faster than that of ordinary spirit rune masters, and the speed of cultivating spirit rune secret techniques is even more rare for thousands of years!"

"Since you all know, what nonsense!? This county lord has this strength, and he still wants to flee in the wilderness, won't he lose the face of the Northland Palace!?"

As he spoke, Zhao Luochen threw out a paper crane from his sleeve, bit his fingertips, and a drop of blood dripped on the top of the paper crane's head.

Wail!!

With a chirp, the paper crane slowly grew larger, gently stretched its wings, and turned into a real white crane three people tall!

Stepping onto the white crane, Zhao Luochen rushed head-on towards the behemoth!

"Follow the county lord, charge!" General Zhao didn't say more, commanded more than two dozen snow sculpture knights to board their mounts, and followed closely behind Zhao Luochen.

Dry!

Zhao Luochen, you have something wrong with your brain, right?!

If you want to have subordinates, you want to have an identity, if the poor monk were you, you would have hid far away, and the fool went up to fight hard!

Shen Kun gestured his middle finger and landed in a pit not far from Zhao Luochen.

His small eyes flickered to observe the situation......

Very good, Zhao Luochen and the snow sculpture knight had already flown into the air, and Shen Xiong also led the guards and miners to raise their bows and arrows, push out the catapult, and support them on the ground, and no one noticed the poor monk.

Hehe, it's a good opportunity to go to the Fu Demon Grave!

Oh, by the way, the next thing is the poor monk's biggest secret, can't be seen, put on makeup!

Shen Kun dodged into a small wooden house, and when he came out again, he had already turned into a ten-year-old monk, almost exactly the same as his master's sweeping monk!

No way, who called the poor monk to be familiar with the appearance of the sweeping monk?

Shen Kun tiptoed to the Fu Demon Tomb......

"Amitabha, hehe, this is the first time that the poor monk has searched for martial spirits!"

In the Fu Demon Tomb, Shen Kun formed the Immovable Ming King Seal, recited the Vajrasattva mantra, and the power of the mantra of the word 'spirit' gushed out unreservedly!

We must hurry up, with the current cultivation, the poor monk can only use the Ming King Law for one minute a day, and he has wasted twenty seconds just now by peeping at the basic sword soul, and now there are only forty seconds left!

Shen Kun urged himself to speed up, and at the same time, the information of the Fu Demon Tomb flashed in his mind......

If you want to search for a martial soul, you must at least have some understanding of this martial soul!

The soul of the strong man in the Fu Demon Tomb is called Wang Xiao!

This Wang Xiao lived more than a thousand years ago, when the Han Dynasty ruled the Kyushu Continent, it was too old, so Shen Kun did not have detailed information, only found some rumors of rotten streets:

It is said that this Wang Xiaotian is the best at the secret art of spirit runes in martial arts, and with the help of a few pieces of paper-like spirit runes, he became a powerhouse at the level of 'Fourth Realm, Chaos Martial Venerable' at the age of thirty-eight!

Chaos Martial Venerable, this is a force that is enough to affect the historical changes of the continent!

So as soon as he heard that Wang Xiao had become a chaotic martial artist, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty was ecstatic, and gave Wang Xiao countless gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin on the spot, and said in public, as long as Wang Aiqing is willing to protect the Han Dynasty for me, I will give you what you want!

"Can you really do anything?"

In the face of the emperor's wooing, Wang Xiao suddenly threw away the gold and silver treasures, threw away the flying silk and satin, and stretched out his hand coldly, "Let me sell your life to you, yes, as long as you give Du Yue'er to me!"

As soon as these words came out, the royal family was shocked, the Manchu Dynasty was shocked by the civil and military, and the whole country was shocked by the Han Dynasty!

Du Yue'er, she is the favorite concubine of the Han Emperor, the queen of the current dynasty in the world!

A courtier, actually asked to be the queen of the dynasty, this is not humiliating the emperor, but cuckolding the entire Han Dynasty! So His Majesty the Emperor angrily shouted at the guards, but before he could do anything, Wang Xiao had already made the first move, he rampaged in the Han Palace, killing rivers of blood, corpses and bones, and trampling on the blood of more than 200,000 imperial city guards, and the corpses of hundreds of masters, and snatched the queen Du Yue'er!

The queen was taken away, and the whole country was humiliated by the Han Dynasty, whether it was a royal master, a general in the army, or a civilian master, they all had red eyes, and united to round up Wang Xiao, and in just one month, more than 20 pursuit battles were fought!

But no matter how many people you come, Wang Xiao is a pen, a piece of paper, drinking and laughing with Du Yue'er in one hand, and writing countless paper-like spiritual runes with the other, killing all these masters!

In the end, Wang Xiao had already aroused the public anger of the mainland, so the seven hundred strong men set up an ambush near Lanyun Mountain, opening a sensational war for the ages......

This battle is not clearly recorded in the history books, Shen Kun can't say the specific experience, but he knows a bloody result!

Before the start of the war, Lanyun Mountain was not the current pattern of two peaks sandwiched by a canyon, but a towering peak, but after the start of the war, Wang Xiao put his arm around Du Yue'er with one hand, and constantly created spirit runes with the other, killing, killing, killing! After a night of bloody battles, nearly half of the seven hundred strong people killed were lost, and even Lanyun Mountain was erased by him and turned into a bare platform!

But at this time, Wang Xiao was also seriously injured and had no chance of leaving alive......

"I have a red face in this life, and I have no regrets!"

Embellished with the blood of the seven hundred powerhouses, Wang Xiao drank the last glass of wine, threw away the wine glass, and asked Du Yue'er in his arms with a smile, "You, would you like to sleep here with me?"

Du Yue'er nodded tearfully!

"Life is different, death is the same hole!

Gently kissing the beauty in his arms, the blood of Wang Xiao's whole body sprayed out from the pores, and he used his and Du Yue'er's bodies to write the most gorgeous spiritual rune in his life!

The rune demon struck a desperate blow, under this flesh and blood spirit rune, the flesh and blood of the seven hundred strong people flew sideways, and the half-cut Lanyun Mountain broke from it, becoming the silver mine canyon today, and the bodies of Wang Xiao and Du Yue'er were also buried in the ruins, becoming the rune demon tomb today......

Since then, there has been no king in the world, only a generation of talisman legends, for the red face, angry at the crown, talisman chaos in the world, what!?

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