Volume 1 The Prince Travels Back to Kyoto Chapter 37 The Death of Shen Jingchuan
Lin Xiuyuan was blocked by the dazzling light, and he almost couldn't open his eyes, and when he came to his senses, the golden light shield in front of him was intact, but the light became a little lighter, this kind of golden light protector, he was very familiar with it, because he had seen it on the edge of the East China Sea a few months ago.
This is the golden light mantra of Taoism!
"Huh?"
Even if Shen Jingchuan was extremely angry at this moment, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
This kid is too weird, how can he even use the Taoist Golden Light Mantra!
Moreover, the cultivation of the person who casts the spell must at least have a primordial infant or above, otherwise, he will definitely not be able to block his previous blow.
But at this moment, he didn't have time to study more, and at the moment he made a move, at least no less than three divine thoughts were probing this side.
Obviously, the movement here has been discovered, and his top priority at the moment is no longer to kill this kid, but to take advantage of the chaos here when the heavenly machine is still chaotic, others can't find out the truth and reality, and quickly complete the three emperor corpses behind him, otherwise his years of hard work will be in vain!
Fortunately, the fusion of the ghost mist and the emperor's corpse has reached the last step, and the forced fusion at this moment, although it is not perfect, it can barely be used.
As long as the emperor corpse puppet is formed, the imperial luck that exists with him will also be taken into his pocket, and half of that thing will be completed.
Thinking of this, his eyes when he looked at Lin Xiuyuan became even colder, things became so hasty, it was all caused by this little guy.
He didn't say a word, just waved his sleeves, and a flow of qi was transformed into a heaven and earth prohibition, directly trapping Lin Xiuyuan, although he couldn't break the golden light spell, but it also made him unable to leave this place, and when he finished the emperor's corpse, he would dispose of him.
Lin Xiuyuan felt the faint changes around him, and his heart fluctuated slightly, it seemed that the other party did not intend to let him go, but now that he had a golden light spell to protect his body, and there were three wisps of orange true intent in his body, he was enough to have a lot of strength, and he was not too nervous.
What's more, the dissipation of the prohibition that covers the heavens here is bound to be exposed, and I believe that those who are really guarding Kyoto will feel that the other party should be in a hurry.
Immediately, he saw the other party suddenly wave his sleeve robe, slowly rising the three emperor corpses that had been suspended behind him from the coffin, and then pressed the ghost mist above with one hand, and began to forcibly contain it in the three people's bodies.
What followed was a thunderstorm in the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color, as if this method violated the way of heaven, so that it was wrathed by heaven.
A terrifying force slowly rose from the bodies of the three people, and Shen Jingchuan's face became more and more crazy.
Lin Xiuyuan saw it clearly, his face changed slightly, although he couldn't understand the other party's approach, he could feel that it was a very dangerous thing, if he really let him do it, he was afraid that there would be a big crisis.
Not only did he turn his head to look into the distance, but why did no one show up at this time?
When he was puzzled and anxious in his heart, the other party also reached the last step, like a ghost mist the size of a moon disk, only the size of a projectile was left at this moment, and the purple-gray complexion and demonic patterns began to appear around the three emperor corpses, Lin Xiuyuan could even feel a strange and powerful power emerging from them, not weaker than the previous martial cultivator of the soul refining realm.
His heart sank slightly, and he was ready to fight for his life!
Finally, the last ghost mist was also absorbed by the three emperor corpses, and almost at the same time, the eyes of the three suddenly opened, all of them were red, and their faces began to gradually change, as if they had come to life.
At this time, Shen Jingchuan laughed.
He did not hesitate to cast a spell with both hands, pointing at the three emperor corpses, a faint feeling of pain appeared on the faces of the three people, and then began to tremble slightly, the qi around him fluctuated, and suddenly grew his mouth, one after another mysterious and deep qi, with the coercion that shocked the heavens and the earth, slowly rose from their mouths, turned into colorful auspicious clouds, suspended above their heads.
Lin Xiuyuan just glanced at it, and his expression changed greatly.
This is the power of luck, and it is the luck of the emperor.
This guy's goal turned out to be to absorb their own imperial luck.
Shen Jingchuan's eyes became red, he shook his sleeve robe, and the three auspicious clouds fused together, and the power of luck like Tianwei became more and more intense, and then turned into a projectile-sized orb, Shen Jingchuan probed his hand and fished it out, and he wanted to put this thing in his sleeve.
At this moment, a mutation protrudes!
The middle-aged emperor in the middle of the three emperor corpses, his eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly made a move, grabbed the orb in his hand first, and then slowly stepped forward, raised his head, and the red color in his eyes retreated. Although it was still a stiff corpse, his eyes were full of agility, as if he had really been resurrected.
This sudden scene, whether it was Shen Jingchuan, who was beaming proudly, or Lin Xiuyuan, who was silently watching from the sidelines, had never thought of it, and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot!
Which one is this?
Under Shen Jingchuan's dull gaze, the middle-aged emperor corpse played with the orb in his hand, and the dead man's face showed a strange sneer, and he spoke directly.
"I've been hiding for three years, and I've done all the dirty things, just to strip away this pitiful bit of imperial luck, and that's what you're for?"
Shen Jingchuan retreated ten zhang away directly as if he had seen a ghost, and asked sharply:
"Who the hell are you?"
If at this moment, he still can't see that this emperor's corpse has been possessed, then his years of cultivation will be in vain.
The middle-aged emperor corpse stepped forward slowly, his face was cold, and he said in a weak tone:
"A gentleman has something to do, all the things that he doesn't do, the sage truths that Confucianism has taught you for so many years have all been learned by you?"
Shen Jingchuan seemed to finally know who the person in front of him was, not only did his face change slightly, but his voice trembled a little:
"Chen Wushuang, how is it possible, how could you possess the emperor's corpse, this is unreasonable."
There was a hint of sneer at the corner of the middle-aged emperor's mouth, and he said indifferently:
"What is reasonable? You stole the emperor's corpse, refined the corpse puppet, and tried your best to cover up the heavens, so you thought that you could surpass the world? That's just wishful thinking on your part. ”
"I expelled you from the academy back then, because your ideas were too extreme, and you came to Kyoto to do royal worship and guard the imperial mausoleum, the original intention was to hope that you could save your own body three times, and you could change it if you knew it, but you didn't think about it, but you were so disappointed, you didn't change, you were at peace from evil, and you insulted the way of the sages of Confucianism."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged emperor corpse looked at him indifferently and said softly:
"What else do you have to say now?"
Shen Jingchuan's face changed again and again, and finally bowed his head silently, and then his body trembled, but instead of crying, he let out a chilling smile, and said word by word:
"What's wrong with me? I'm not wrong, it's you who are wrong, you are hard to keep the so-called sage truth, but you don't want to forge ahead, the general trend of the world has long been chaotic, you obviously see it in your eyes, but you are still like an old lady from a poor family, holding these rags, rather than time-consuming and laborious sewing and mending, rather than a new one. Lamentable! ”
The middle-aged emperor corpse said indifferently:
"The heart is enchanted, and I don't want to repent, since this is the case, there is no need to say any more, do you decide on your own, or will I give you a ride?"
Shen Jingchuan suddenly sneered:
"No one is qualified to kill me, and neither can you, go and die!"
Before the words fell, his sleeves waved, and one after another qi flowed, turning into the power of heaven and earth, and smashed towards the emperor's corpse, but he himself stepped out of the body, and disappeared directly in place.
The emperor's corpse's eyes were indifferent and indifferent, he didn't even look at the power of heaven and earth that attacked, and as soon as he grabbed the void in his right hand, Shen Jingchuan's already disappeared figure reappeared.
The middle-aged emperor corpse said softly:
"The rules of heaven and earth are all in my heart, and where my heart is, is where the rules are. Can you escape? ”
The next moment, he pressed his right hand down into the void, Shen Jingchuan's face changed greatly, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't even say a word, his body shook suddenly, and one after another qi was stripped away from him, and finally even the divine soul was stripped out together.
The middle-aged emperor's corpse shook his robe slightly, and Shen Jingchuan's qi and divine soul dissipated directly between heaven and earth.
A Confucian powerhouse who has passed through the Xuan Realm has fallen, and his soul has been destroyed!
Lin Xiuyuan felt the prohibitions around him dissipate, and the golden light spell also broke and dispersed. He had already moved freely, but he still didn't move, but silently looked at the middle-aged emperor's corpse.
The other party did not look at him, but looked at the location of the imperial tomb, and with a slight wave of his hand, the chaotic qi machine above the emperor's tomb was completely restored, the ghost fog dissipated, and the dilapidated imperial tomb palace was also repaired as before he waved his hand.
The next moment, he pushed the void, and the remaining two emperor corpses disappeared on their own, returning to the place where they should have been sleeping.
It was only at this time that he finally turned his head and looked at Lin Xiuyuan, and just said a word indifferently.
"I don't care who you are, don't talk nonsense about tonight. Otherwise, you will bring disaster to yourself, and no one can save you. ”
Lin Xiuyuan didn't pay attention to his words, but asked:
"When did you find out that there was something wrong with him, and when did you hide in this corpse and spy on everything?"
The middle-aged emperor corpse understood what he meant, but he still said truthfully:
"In the beginning, I put a strand of my mind into this corpse just to see his purpose."
Lin Xiuyuan's heart suddenly set off a monstrous anger, almost suppressing his anger and saying:
"So, when Liu Chuandong was refined by him, you also knew it."
The middle-aged emperor corpse did not answer, but said:
"Things here are far more complicated than you think, and you don't need to know about the things involved, the only thing I can tell you is that everything is for the sake of the overall situation."
Lin Xiuyuan smiled angrily:
"So your overall situation, you can watch a martial cultivator die, or you can be indifferent, just because he is a martial artist?"
Speaking of this, Lin Xiuyuan suddenly sneered:
"Or is it because the person who made the shot was your Confucian cultivator?"
The middle-aged emperor corpse frowned slightly, and said indifferently:
"No matter who it is, I won't make a move easily, in fact, if you hadn't broken the ban today, causing this matter to be leaked, I still wouldn't have made a move, your recklessness has made more than three years of careful layout all in vain."
Lin Xiuyuan was silent, and then he asked again:
"Yanagawa Dong, is he completely dead?"
The middle-aged emperor corpse said indifferently:
"There is not much vitality, in order to stop Shen Jingchuan, he does not hesitate to burn his soul, so naturally he can't live."
Lin Xiuyuan didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the emperor corpse coldly, or the most dazzling old man in Confucianism behind the emperor corpse, and said indifferently:
"I don't care what kind of overall situation you have, it's not a reason for you to see death and not save you."
The middle-aged emperor corpse didn't pay attention to it at all, but turned around and disappeared in one step.
Among the emperor's tombs, Lin Xiuyuan was the only one left, standing silently, silently......