Chapter 812: Fifteen years, twenty-five realms slashing immortals
A year later, the eighteenth year of peace.
The number on the wall of the pharmacy in Langxian Town is 50 more.
The 5,000 troops of the Huwei Army on the border of the Dakang Empire fought with the imperial army as the vanguard, and after two hours of bloody battles, the whole army was annihilated, and Xin Chengzhi was among them.
When the news came back, Ah Gou's father and mother washed their faces with tears all day long, and the neighbors in the town sighed and sighed.
The pharmacy was also closed for a few days.
However, seven days later, news came again that there was still a group of 30 remnants in the Huwei army who did not die, and brought back the news of the enemy.
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Twenty-one years of peace.
There is an extra 53 on the wall of the pharmacy in Langxian Town.
The Dakang Empire started a war with the Hubao State, first defeated and then won, and it was six consecutive victories, 70,000 enemies were annihilated, five cities were captured, and the imperial court rewarded meritorious deeds, a young general who was only 20 years old, stood out, and was crowned as a captain from Qipin Yilu, leading a brigade of 2,500 people, this person's name was Xin Chengzhi.
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Twenty-five years of peace, autumn.
There is an extra 57 on the wall of the pharmacy in Langxian Town.
The Dakang Empire and the Hubao State started a full-scale war, and the Dakang Empire's five-way army drove straight in, but the result was an ambush, and the first four roads were defeated, but the fifth road army was like a bamboo, smashing the Yellow Dragon, threatening the capital of the Hubud country, and the Hubud country was defeated undefeated, cutting ten cities, paying 50 million yuan in compensation, and claiming to be a younger brother.
This fifth road is the "Northern Army", the most tragic battle is the last day of the imperial capital of the Tiger Bud State Pingkang Pass, after the capture of the pass, a captain named Xin Chengzhi led the troops to slaughter the city, greatly shocked the nobles of the imperial capital of the Tiger Bud Kingdom in the rear, and played a key role in the victory of this battle.
The imperial court rewarded meritorious deeds and crowned the 24-year-old Xin Chengzhi as the general of Zhengwupin Dingyuan and the viscount of Pingkang.
Zhengwupin has far surpassed the pavilion chief of Langxian Town and the county seat of Ling Yin.
Four months after the news came, a group of 3,000 iron horsemen drove into the autumn acropolis of the county seat, occupied the yamen of the county seat, and a group of officials and officials were all beaten down.
The pavilion chief couple and Ah Gou's father, who were already dying, hurried to the county seat and found that the general who led the army was the Ah Dog of the year, and now his physique is extraordinarily tall, his square face is dark, and his body has a strong bloody aura, and the whole person is cold and cold, without any human touch, as if he has changed a person.
When Ling Yin took the still flowery concubine Cui'er and the whole family out of the kneeling ground.
Ah Gou just looked at Cui'er alone, Cui'er also looked at him stupidly, her eyes were full of tenderness and excitement, she knew that no one could separate her from Brother Dog, Brother Dog was already a great general.
Ling Yin trembled and cried: "General, the lower official knows that he is wrong, he was a bastard of the lower official back then, you have a large number of adults, spare the lower official, your wife Cui'er, the lower official has not ...... over the years."
The pavilion chief also kept kowtowing: "General, back then, it was a villain who had eyes and didn't know gold and jade, please raise your noble hand!"
Cui'er's eyes almost condensed, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Dog, take me away!"
At this moment, everything that Ah Dog lost back then, dignity and humility, were recovered, everyone had to look at his face, and the people all over the city did not dare to look at him.
The eldest husband walks between heaven and earth, thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river, and that's it.
Unexpectedly, Ah Gou, who had always had a gloomy face, suddenly dispelled everyone's thoughts with a sentence, and also made Miss Cui'er discouraged:
"Thinking too much! General Ben just came back to save his relatives, and the enemy country has not been destroyed, so how can he start a family? What's more, how can such broken flowers and willows, other people's wives and concubines be in the eyes of this general? Scold! ”
With his parents and iron horsemen, he rolled up the sand and dust, and went straight to Langxian Town.
Only the dazed Ling Yin, the pavilion chief, Song Yu and the colorless Cui'er girl were left.
The army drove into Langxian Town, and the iron-blooded general Xin Chengzhi jumped off his horse and rushed to the pharmacy with great interest, excited like a child: "Uncle Xin!" Uncle Xin! I'm back, I'm a general, I'm a meritorious lord, hahaha......"
After experiencing countless lives and deaths, and experiencing the deceit of officialdom, he felt more and more that this Doctor Xin was not a mortal, so no matter who he was indifferent and ruthless to, he couldn't raise his temper in front of Uncle Xin.
Unfortunately, he closed the door, and no matter how much he knocked on the door, the pharmacy never opened.
He didn't know what he had done wrong, and stood in front of the pharmacy for five hours, and finally was summoned back by a herald, and before leaving, he gave gifts to the villagers.
Half an hour after the army left, Xin Zhuo stepped out and threw all the gifts into the stinking ditch.
Lao Tie and Wang Mazi, who were almost seventy years old, ran over on crutches, sighing: "Lao Xin, Lao Xin, you are also old, why don't you miss the love of children?" He's a general now! ”
Xin Zhuo didn't speak, and sorted out the herbs by himself.
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In the twenty-ninth year of Taiping, spring.
The number on the wall of the pharmacy in Langxian Town was 61 more.
The twelve-year war between the Taikang Empire and the Hubud Kingdom finally ended with the destruction of the Hubud Kingdom, and the biggest hero was Xin Chengzhi, who had already achieved it from the general of the Sanpin Yunqi and Ping Kangbo.
The old emperor personally decreed that he should be canonized as the Marquis of Pingkang, the champion general, and married the seventeen-year-old Princess Changping, who was beautiful and moon-looking, and was canonized as the captain of the horse and the squire of the military department.
This year, Xin Chengzhi was twenty-nine years old.
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In the thirty years of peace, the old emperor was critically ill.
The concubine and Pingkang Hou Xin Chengzhi stood in line with the three princes, and successfully helped the three princes win the position of prince.
In the following year, the old emperor died, the new emperor ascended the throne, changed the Yuan Kaiyuan, and added Xin Chengzhi as the Duke of Xinguo, the general of the Zhenjun, and the envoy of the Pingkang Festival.
The thirty-one-year-old Xin Chengzhi is already a feudal official and a relative of the emperor with heavy troops, which is also rare in the 470-year history of the Great Kangguo.
Also in the same year, the old commander of the county town Yin returned to his hometown, the old pavilion chief of Langxian Town died of illness, and his son Song Yu became the pavilion chief, and two months later, he also died of illness.
In the second month, a crazy woman with a disheveled hair and a scar on her face wandered to Langxian Town, and an old man recognized that it was Cui'er girl.
It's a pity that there was a famine this year, and no one had surplus food at home, so in the end, Dr. Xin took it back to help sort out the herbs.
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“63!”
The old house of the pharmacy collapsed after the rain a few months ago, and after the help of the neighbors, it was finally repaired three times, but the words on the walls were all drenched in the rain.
When night fell, Xiao Huang, who also looked like an old dragon clock, fell asleep under the bed, and in the grass pile in the corner of the outhouse, Cui'er with messy hair was lying.
Xin Zhuo bent his waist and carved two numbers on the wall tremblingly.
His hair and beard were gray, his face was covered with age spots, his back was bent badly, he was coughing incessantly, and his hands were shaking.
After carving the words, he took a few steps back, and said with a smile: "The third decay, it took Lao Tzu fourteen and a half years, it's really good!"
As he spoke, he floated up on his own, sitting cross-legged on the bed, his hands were sealed, and a majestic nine-colored true qi like the sea instantly lingered in the entire room.
Although it has been suppressed with great efforts, it still spreads wantonly in all directions, where the wind stops, the rain stops, people faint, trees fall, mountains and rivers shake, and rivers roll.
The sky was cloudy with a frenzied surge.
Within a radius of three hundred miles, all the martial artists felt a pressure that seemed to be heavenly might.
Fortunately, this scene only lasted for an hour.
In the room, the nine-colored true qi slowly gathered towards Xin Zhuo until it finally disappeared without a trace.
"Bang Bang ......"
Mountain-like Wuyun Stone waste stones flew out, and the massive amount of primeval true qi stopped being transported.
A stench of corpses filled the room with terrifying pressure.
Xiao Huang cautiously glanced at Xin Zhuo, and hurriedly exerted his demonic energy, rolled up the waste martial rhyme stone, and went straight to the night sky in the distance and threw it away.
[Well Master: Xin Zhuo! 】
[Moonlight: 88/100]
[Realm: The fourth decay of the five decays of heaven and man, the ethereal martial realm, the ...... of synaesthesia nirvana]
"Heaven and man are the fourth of the five decays!"
Xin Zhuo felt his body, only to feel that the improvement of this small realm seemed to have been greatly sublimated, he could feel all the breath between heaven and earth, and he could "sound better than sound".
"Ethereal!"
He said a word, and his body flew up on its own, out of the room, out of the town, and into the air.
The ground under his feet suddenly became small, and with a thought, the whole town and everything within a radius of a hundred miles, big trees, rocks, iron blocks, chickens, and ducks all flew up.
"Boom ......"
The sky was thundering and lightning, and the clouds suddenly split into two halves, half alive and half dead.
The so-called, the fourth decay synaesthesia nirvana, the ethereal realm, the extreme of the spirit, the mysterious and the mysterious, all wonderful and wonderful!
This is the legendary twenty-fifth realm of the year!
Deng Taixuan's realm!
This is the realm of immortal slashing!
Actually, it's not really killing immortals, but ...... It explains life and death and the birth and death of all things, faintly getting rid of the shackles of mortal bodies, no longer shackling with mortal things, and the thoughts of warriors seem to have broken through the shackles of life and death, completely matured, and nothing is broken when the mind moves.
Any martial artist who has reached this realm is afraid that he will sigh with a sigh: "I am the first below the immortals, and I am the first above the immortals!"
The self-feeling is so strong!
However, Xin Zhuo's experience could not allow him to talk nonsense, he just looked at the sky and muttered:
"I am sixty-three years old this year, I have practiced for forty-seven years, and I have entered the twenty-fifth year of the five decays of heaven and man, and I have reached the fourth decline of the five decays of heaven and man, is it fast or slow? Kill immortals? ”
He held out his hand.
A nine-colored true qi was shaped like a long river, hanging upside down in the sky, and in an instant, it turned into a sword that reached the sky and the earth, and slashed down heavily.
……
"Whoosh......"
Three hundred miles away, the figures of three wide robes and big sleeves flew in the sky, and the qi of the extreme yang was thrown out without scruples, and the small sects and scattered martial artists along the way were all trembling.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a thin face, and behind him were two young men and women, a man and a woman, and all three of them were all yang realities.
At this time, the woman smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, does the Prime Minister really want us to come to Xin Guogong's hometown to investigate?"
The middle-aged man brushed his beard and said: "The prime minister is from my Qingjian Sect, and he is the first person in the sect to suppress the world, he said that Xin Guogong has the appearance of an eagle and a wolf, but his background is too humble, not quite right, guess whether he is behind him is a master!"
The young man said, "So, this time we just need to go to Nalang Immortal Town?"
Uncle Wang shook his head: "Let's inquire about the situation first before we go!" The old man can't quite understand, this Langxian Town is a notoriously barren land, there are no good mountains, no good water, what kind of masters will there be? By the way, Yu'er, I don't know which subordinate sects are around here? ”
The woman smiled: "The Aries Cave and the Black Sword Sect under the door!"
"I see!" Uncle Wang nodded.
The woman said again: "Please forgive the disciple for being arrogant, that Xin Guogong is a rough man, and he can't read a few big characters, even if there is a master behind him, he is just a rude and ignorant person!"
Uncle Wang chuckled: "It's always going to be perfunctory, let's go to the Black Sword Sect first!"
As soon as the words fell, he looked in one direction sharply, with a shocked expression: "What is that?"
The woman and the young man behind him also looked over, and their faces were also pale: "Immortal traces?"
(End of chapter)