Chapter 258: The Way to Death
In the Taixuan world, there is a kind of mystical method, which can peek through the physiognomy, luck, and even the tip of the long river of time, and glimpse the past and the future......
This kind of method is called "derivation" and "divination".
Just like the old heavenly master in the last years of the Jing Dynasty, he was extremely good at this kind of method.
However, due to the gradual decay of the Taixuan Heaven and Earth, and the gradual loss of the mysteries, in the middle and late dynasties, the role of this method was extremely limited.
No matter how hard you try, you can't predict an accurate future.
Even if it is a good fortune calculation, it is difficult to ensure the accuracy rate.
Therefore, this kind of derivation method, for the strong, the greatest use is "whim".
In battle, through the premonition in the dark, respond in advance and avoid the blow of life and death.
Back then, the Immovable Demon Buddha avoided fatal injuries and successfully allowed himself to be captured alive, which is the principle.
Now it should face the world, and the magic still exists.
The method of derivation also retains a lot of power.
Even if you can only predict the bad luck, the accuracy rate has greatly increased, and there are many related methods and moves, not just a secret method.
The Lingyuan Sect, which I worshiped a little, is good at this kind of method.
Therefore, it is possible to calculate the "immortal fate" of the disciples.
Therefore, they chose to close the mountain and escape the world, completely cutting off contact with the outside world.
"According to the original history, the Lingyuan Sect chose to close the mountain to avoid the catastrophe because it was extrapolated to the future."
"It wasn't until twenty years later that we reconnected with the outside world."
Jiang He only learned some techniques of divination when he was cultivating the Tao, but he did not study this method in depth.
However, this does not mean that such methods are meaningless.
Although the world of Taixuan has reached the real "future", the "present" has also become the "past".
Theoretically speaking, as long as Jiang He does not interfere, there is only one direction in the "future".
For the people of the Taixuan world, this is the [fate] that cannot be changed.
The magic method that can deduce the direction of the future seems to have lost its meaning.
But that's not the case.
"If someone can see a clear picture of the future through the method of deduction, then in his perspective, the future must have many different directions, like a river that is constantly bifurcating......"
"Even if I've anchored history, nothing will change."
"Because ......"
"It's the choice of people who are fixed."
"And not a possibility for the future."
Therefore, for Jiang He, the method of derivation has not lost its value-
When he re-entered time, it was like a pool of stagnant water that had fallen into calm, rippling again.
People's originally fixed choices will also change because of his changes, and collapse into infinite possibilities again.
However, there is value as valuable.
The method of deduction in the current era can only roughly predict the bad luck.
Once encountering the method of covering up the heavens, not only can it not guarantee the accuracy, but it will be led astray.
It's nowhere near as useful as the historical records of the Spirit World.
It wasn't enough for Jiang He to devote himself to it.
Just like now.
The Lingyuan Sect can only deduce that there will be a catastrophe in the future, and choose to close the mountain to avoid the catastrophe.
Jiang He clearly knew what the catastrophe was-
[In the year 8398, the thirteenth month of the Lotus month. 】
[Because of the misfortune girl Silan, the noble son of the seducing family, the wine pond and the meat forest, the absurdity is boundless. 】
[No matter how unbearable it is, break the wine pool, commit the prince, and behead the girl with a sword. 】
[The prince is angry and can't stop it. 】
[The girl is about to die, the skin of the painting is broken, and she is now bewitching, ugly and hideous, blocking the sharp blade, and fleeing with serious injuries. 】
[Due to the obstruction of the prince, he could not be killed, so that he fled the capital and hid in another country. 】
[This incident came out, and the world was shocked. 】
[Seducing the prince, the daughter who troubles the world, is actually turned into a demon. 】
[The world laughed shamefully, the prince lost face, chased after the demon angrily, and wanted to behead him. 】
[However, although the demon was seriously injured, he turned into a thousand faces, integrated into the earthly world and the immortal sect, and was haunted. 】
[In order to kill him, the prince went all the way to the city to break the sect and wreak havoc for thousands of miles. 】
[Many immortal sects suffered heavy injuries and were forced into evil. 】
Yes, the thousand-faced demon turned into a beauty, and the cholera imperial capital is nothing more than an appetizer.
When its identity is revealed.
That's when troubled times really come.
The long-sleeved and good dancer, the "beauty" who wanders among the nobles of the family, not only is the real body not a human race, but not even a fox spirit or anything like that.
It's an ugly and hideous molting worm?
It is conceivable that at the moment when the painting skin was broken, the prince suffered a kind of spiritual impact.
He and the nobles of the imperial capital were completely distorted and angry, chasing and killing the Thousand-Faced Demon all the way, which was bound to be shameful.
In the process, all the places where the Thousand-Faced Demon showed its traces were turned upside down.
If you're lucky, you'll just have to check it out.
If you were unlucky, you were slaughtered cleanly.
All these actions are just to force out a demon.
And that's just the Maison's side.
On the other side, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and the Evil Cultivation Sect almost died of laughter on the spot when they heard the news.
While laughing at the court and adding fuel to the fire, they took advantage of the situation to attack and find a way to deal with the Thousand-Faced Demon.
As long as the Thousand-Faced Demon is alive.
Then the court will be nailed to the pillar of shame.
Even if the crown prince is replaced, it will be difficult to wash away this humiliation.
For a time, the world was completely chaotic.
The vast majority of the Immortal Sects were involved in it, and it was difficult to get out.
Only those like the Lingyuan Sect, who completely closed the mountain to avoid robbery, were able to stay out of the matter.
They don't even know what's going on.
In addition, even Jiang He's Chiyun Township has been affected to a certain extent-
The barren state was originally close to the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, and when the demon began to act, it was immediately impacted.
Many mid- and low-level demons crossed the borders of the Wasteland, raided towns, disrupted the situation, and slaughtered on a large scale.
Chiyun Township is naturally no exception, and has encountered several waves of demonic attacks.
Fortunately, after a few years of cultivation, Jiang He not only recovered his second-order cultivation a long time ago, but also went one step further and reached the third-order.
With the defensive array arranged in advance, even if it is a fourth-order demon, it will be difficult for him to get out of Chiyun Township alive.
As for the demonic cultivators above the fifth order, they are already considered the backbone of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and the Evil Sect.
In many small sects, they all belong to the level of elders and sect masters.
They were busy dealing with the Thousand-Faced Demon, so they wouldn't do something as trivial as disrupting the situation.
Therefore, under Jiang He's preparation, the turmoil in Chiyun Township was suppressed to a very low level.
If it weren't for the mouths of outsiders, many villagers in Chiyun Township wouldn't even know what was going on.
In this case, Chiyun Township ushered in a new "guest".
……
Wasteland, outside the barren mountain city.
The young man in the power suit swung out the last stick and turned into a giant pillar of golden light, completely beating the demon in front of him into minced meat.
However, he put away his eyebrow stick, but there was no joy in his eyes.
Although the demon was killed, the town had been destroyed, and even the local monks had been killed by the demon, leaving no bones left.
It's not a victory.
“……”
The young man in the power suit pinched the magic trick, accompanied by the rising flames, and urbanization became a sea of fire.
He looked at the wide-eyed, terrified corpses, reduced to ashes in the flames.
While he was silent, a bird swept from the sky, landed in the palm of his hand, and turned into a piece of letterhead.
[Brother Zihua is holding a banquet in the city, what about you, why haven't you come back? ] 】
Banquet?
Didn't you eat and drink enough in the emperor, and you still have to do this when you run outside?
Have you forgotten the mission of the Son of Heaven?
The young man in the suit couldn't help but shake his head.
The thousand-faced bewitching thing shocked the entire imperial capital.
Even the dying Son of Heaven was ashamed and angry, and ordered the people of the family to pursue the Thousand-Faced Demon and was bound to kill him.
However, this demon has changed a lot, and it has been ten years since he entered the imperial capital, and his true body has not been discovered.
Now that it has successfully escaped from the imperial capital, it is not an easy matter to find its traces.
So, the prince took some of the noble sons of the family and followed the trail all the way to chase and kill.
The other part of the family ran thousands of miles away in advance and completely blocked the road to the Ten Thousand Demon Gate to prevent it from escaping.
However, when the people of the family came to Huangzhou and other places, they did not fully focus on the task.
Some of them were friendly with the city officials and lingered in the banquets.
Some broke into the Immortal Sect, and in the name of investigating the demons, they looted resources and made profits for themselves.
There are not many people like the young people in the power suit, who strictly adhere to the task.
The young man in the power suit could even think of what kind of answer he would get if he asked -
"That demon was seriously injured and fled, and was chased and killed, it is impossible for him to come here so quickly......"
"Besides, the people have already been lost, so what can we do if we kill them?"
"When the prince and them vent, it's almost time to be angry...... Come, eat and drink, and don't get drunk today! ”
It's no wonder that such guys are like the prince, confused by the bewitching skin.
The young man in the suit pursed his lips in disdain.
He disdained to be in the company of them, and focused on the task, preparing to clean up the demonic cultivators in the wasteland.
Prevent ten thousand demons and evil sects from taking the opportunity to deal with the thousand-faced demons.
Even if it's useless, it's better than doing nothing.
He waited for the flames to burn out, and looked in a certain direction.
"Over there is Chiyun Mountain......
"I heard that there are evil cultivators in the mountains, who like to kill people and sacrifice ghost weapons, and even the righteous monks who guard the villages and towns were brutally killed by them......
"Called the Red Demon Knife."
"Ghost Sect Weapon Cultivation, kill it by the way."
The young man in the strong suit walked against the wind and flew in the direction of Chiyun Mountain.
It's just that the situation in Huangzhou is extremely poor, and along the road, almost all the villages and towns are empty.
The villagers were either attacked by demons and their bones were gone, or they fled to the city.
In these troubled times, not many people dare to live outside the city.
Seeing this situation, the expression of the young man in the power suit did not change much, but when he noticed the bewitching aura and stopped killing, he was much more ruthless.
Fly fast, extremely fast.
Even if it took some time on the way, the young man in the power suit quickly arrived at the place.
However, when he came to the vicinity of Chiyun Mountain and saw the situation in the countryside, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Golden ears of rice spread all over the fields, exuding a faint aura.
The villagers walked among the villages and fields, some with happy faces, some wielding sticks, practicing martial arts, and some arguing about something.
What they all have in common is that they are full of blood and energy, and they are physically strong, and they obviously have eaten Linggu a lot.
Even in Dizhou, the young people in the power suit have never seen such a ...... Strong villagers.
Compared with today's barren state, there is a world of difference.
"It's ...... The territory of evil cultivators? ”
After the young man in the power suit was stunned, he frowned more and more.
The outside world is like a purgatory on earth, and this place is like a paradise.
Obviously not normal!
He couldn't help but think of the imperial court's records of the Ten Thousand Demon Sects, as well as the evil sects such as blood, ghosts, and gods......
After occupying a place, these demonic cultivators not only do not kill at will, but they will protect mortals.
Not because they love their people, but because they are kept in captivity like cattle, and they are regularly harvested for the upper classes to enjoy.
Only those low-level evil cultivators who are not qualified to allocate resources will run outside all day long, attacking towns and villages, and harvesting mortals.
The young man in the power suit looked cold.
Obviously, this Red Demon Knife has taken over this place.
It is to shepherd mortals, raise them extremely strong, and then feed them to ghosts.
"This is the way to die!"
The long stick in the hand of the young man in the power suit appeared, and smashed it towards Chiyun Mountain in the air.
He's going to raze the mountain today!
The moment he made his move.
The villagers near Chiyun Mountain, hearing the whistling sound, looked up, as if they saw an illusory white tiger, shaking the iron tail.
Seeing this scene, they did not panic, but calmed down.
"Again, how many of them are there this month?"
"Anyway, with Lord Chiyun here, it can be easily solved."
"Guess how long this lasts?"
Just when the villagers were pointing.
Jiang Hetian looked at it, and his heart moved slightly.
White Tiger King's Family?
(End of chapter)