Land immortals?

What does this kind of existence have to do with these Qi refining levels?

Even if the heads of the three of them exploded, they couldn't figure out such a thing.

Zhang Feixuan retracted the fan and knocked it on the palm of his left hand, and his blood line was twisted at the three headless corpses, and the corpses were all twisted into blood.

After doing all this, he looked at Song Yin and said, "Senior brother, it's done." ”

"Is that possible?"

Song Yin asked: "This door should be your enemy, will it not destroy its sect?" As an evil way, it can be killed. ”

"I had this idea at first."

Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips, "But when it's really time to start, I feel that . . . It doesn't matter. ”

When he killed the three, he wasn't as excited as he expected.

Even if his mind was full of thoughts about his relatives who had been washed away and died by the flood before, and he saw the ogres appearing in the water devouring the corpses of his relatives, he still felt empty when it came to the moment.

Revenge?

Revenge!

Did it work?

Not much effect

No matter how much revenge you get, your former relatives won't be able to come back.

Even if he is still alive, after such a long time, he is just a piece of loess.

Zhang Feixuan closed his eyes and opened them again, with a flash of light in his pupils.

"Senior brother, you're right." He whispered.

A smile appeared on the corner of Song Yin's mouth, "It is more gratifying to be able to make the junior brother have an understanding than killing ten evil ways!" ”

"That."

The head of Huayan Gate seemed to be fine, and was about to speak, but Song Yin waved his sleeves, making these people stunned, and all of them turned into ashes and scattered.

The last evil path of Dayue was easily exterminated.

"Go back and feast! Congratulations for the second junior brother, and also for Mr. Gong to join! ”

Song Yin laughed, flicked his sleeves and flew into the air, drifting away from the ground.

Wang Qizheng took the opportunity to come up, poked Zhang Feixuan's waist ribs with his elbow, and whispered: "What have you done, let the senior brother be so happy, also share and share, and let Lao Tzu learn a few tricks." ”

To please the senior brother, such a thing, no matter how you say it, you have to master both hands.

"It's your business!" Zhang Feixuan glanced at him, fanned the fan, and posed fully, like a handsome boy flying into the sky and running away.

If it is only for appearances, it is indeed meaningless, and it will only feel empty.

Only when you see the essence of things like my brother can I feel meaningful.

He doesn't like the miserable scene of selling himself to survive.

He only likes to enjoy singing and dancing.

For this reason, the more stable the world, the better.

He Zhang Feixuan

Now is the right to make the world safe!

He doesn't have the same ambition as his senior brother, he is determined to help the world and save people, what does he look at human civilization, he can't understand and can't do it.

But after living for such a long time, listening to operas and watching music, singing and dancing, and going to have a good scene with some eye-catching women, he is still willing.

So, just follow the senior brother, the senior brother will open up the wasteland, stabilize the world, and he will be responsible for building what he wants.

That's enough.

"Let's just go?"

Gong Mingle blinked, and he didn't react.

Although he knew that this Song Yin was fast, he only felt it when all the seven gates were destroyed. Song Yin is really fast!

The illustrious seven sects of Dayue, which have almost been passed down since ancient times, have existed for thousands of years, and they are gone?

The Great Yan Three Sects are also like this?

Not to mention that people can't react quickly, then basically they can't even deliver the message.

Thirty years?

For thirty years, for those who are cultivators, there has been basically no movement.

Da Yue only reacted a little, and this is gone?

"Central Plains."

Gong Mingle looked into the distance and muttered: "Now, there is really a good show to watch." ”

"What are you muttering about?"

Wang Qizheng shouted: "Hurry up, you see the doorway of the senior brother, do you still want to run?" ”

"Where, Song Daoyou invited me to enter the Great Cadre, Poor Dao. I want to check it out too. Gong Mingle lifted his spirits and smiled.

It's good to go and see it.

Maybe you can see something different.

……

Daqian, Yangzhou, Lingchi Road.

Relying on the border of Da Vietnam, a large number of troops have been gathered.

Gathered in the rear were the largest number of guardsmen in armor, peaked hats, and carrying long firearms and swords and shields.

"Still moving?"

In the military tent, a Qianhu bit off a piece of freshly roasted meat, and asked the chief secretary of the army while chewing, "It's been a few days, and no order has come over, so just wait?" ”

"What's the hurry?"

The master bookkeeper took a sip of wine and said very calmly: "Look at the front, that group of old men are standing like sculptures, and they don't rest. We're done right, we can still set up camp, and we can eat and drink. ”

"What? I came out to fight, what happened to eating and drinking? Aren't they all working for the big cadres, what else are they divided into? ”

Qianhu bit down another piece of meat, "If you really want to say it, I'm still a disciple of the Lux Sect, and I'm not inferior to that group of forbidden soldiers." ”

This Qianhu is a disciple of the Lux Sect, and he is still the oldest group.

Thirty years ago, he responded to the conscription of the Great Cadres and entered the guard, and now he is the position of the Southern Martial Guard, and the level of the fifth order of qi refining.

And the chief bookkeeper in front of him is a mortal, but his qualifications are not low, but he joined the cadres 20 years ago and became the secretary of the army, in charge of logistics.

"Yes, yes, yes, not bad." The main book is perfunctory.

"I said you've been a partner for a few years, why don't you take me seriously as an immortal at all? I heard the master say, just a person like me, put it outside, then life and death are at my disposal, what do you say as a mortal, you should respect me. ”

"Okay, you old immortal, then don't complain, just wait obediently." The bookkeeper took a sip of his wine and didn't take it seriously at all.

Immortals and mortals, even in a hierarchical army, look very harmonious.

"Whew-"

But this harmony was broken by the sudden sound of a horn outside the tent.

With the sound of the horn, the master hurriedly grabbed the flask, pulled his legs and left.

Qianhu was a little slow, and after being stunned for a moment, he ate the barbecue in three or two bites, wiped his mouth, and rushed straight out of the tent.

"Damn, it's finally here!"

In front of the guards, there were forbidden soldiers who stood like sculptures.

These forbidden soldiers were armed to the teeth, and there was not a single flesh on their bodies, and even their eyes were obscured by the heavy helmets, revealing a pitch-black slit.

At the front of them, a young man blew the horn, slung the horn around his waist, and then slowly put the helmet on, and the seemingly gentle face was enveloped by the helmet, and the mildness was dispelled, leaving only the cold steel.

"The Tiger Ben Army is dispatched!"

The man stared ahead, and a cold voice rang out from his helmet, uttering something that sounded very frightening.

"None of them will be left!"

The Great Cadre Forbidden Army-Tiger Ben, they were the ones who were dispatched this time.

These forbidden troops were the last to come, because when Song Yin transmitted the news through the microphone, he also passed on the situation of Dayue, and how to do it was a matter for the imperial court.

Su Yougen thought about it for a long time, and then discussed it with the cabinet and came to the conclusion that Da Yue, a mortal with deep-rooted evil hearts, could not be treated with gentle means.

There is no sect, but there are still families, those families are stubborn, and the mortals whose hearts have been eroded are also very stubborn, so the most direct use of the tiger is the most effective.

Destroy the mountains and temples, kill all the families, and kill all the sinners!

Fight it all over again, and then talk about governance!

In this way, Da Yue can integrate into Da Qian as soon as possible and become a member of the righteous path.

(End of chapter)