……

"Immortals? Hehe, if there are really immortals in the world, where can there be so many disasters and disasters in the world? Will be immortal, that is not a mortal to do? ”

The man who spoke was a big man with a purple face, with a high nose and deep eyes, well-defined cheeks, a strong and tall physique, short and thick black hair, and sideburns and lips.

The man took the reins of the horse, sat on the horseback, rested on a high post, and looked at the border wilderness at the end of the world with a kind of monarchy that dominated the world, as if overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the Central Plains and the Han land.

A soldier in front of the horse was reporting everything that was happening in the wilderness.

And the person on horseback is the lord of Qin who is now in the north and owns most of the country, Fu Jian.

Since seven years ago, after he broke Tuoba Xianbei, all Wuhu bowed down to the ministers, unified the north, and ended the "Yongjia disaster" after the clans chased the world, the dragon had no leader, and the merit can be described as shaking the ancient and the present, and there was a momentum of swallowing the world and unifying the Central Plains.

It is unprecedented for him to enter the Central Plains as a foreigner.

Now that the southern expedition has been completed, for those Jin families who fled from the wind and "crossed to the south in good clothes", in his eyes, they are just a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered and dying.

Now he has Fu Rong as the commander, and the generals Murong Chui and Yao Chang are the auxiciaries, and the combined army is nearly one million male divisions, just waiting to wave the army south, the world is at your fingertips, who can stop it?

"However, you should always try the authenticity of the elixir." Fu Jian's eyes were introverted, "And you said that the immortal didn't spread the law to the Hu clan?" Ha ha. ”

As soon as he laughed, more than a dozen commanders of the three armies behind him, and the fierce generals who fought for him in the south and the north also laughed, and their eyes were full of cruel and cold light.

These people are the most outstanding figures of the northern tribes, and they have made great contributions to the leaders of all ethnic groups for Fu Jian.

Some have followed Fu Jian for a long time and come to this day step by step, while others have been recruited by him to surrender and surrender, make great achievements, and be crowned marquis; It is precisely because of Fu Jian's idea of "mixing with the four seas" that these existences, who should be hostile to each other, gathered together and had such a grand occasion today.

Now that the iron hoof is about to go south, someone dares to say so wildly, what is it if it is not looking for death.

A bearded villain jokingly laughed: "Hahaha, as far as I can see, that fairy must be a Han man." ”

Looking at the world, only the Han people can speak like this, and only the Han people will have a bitter hatred for them, the alien races that plagued the Central Plains, and they all want to kill them as soon as possible, and be happy to get rid of them.

"Hehe, it's just a flock of sheep cubs, occupying the most fertile land, eating the best things, sleeping with the most beautiful women, but raising a group of soft bones, in this world, the weak will only be incompetent and hateful, only the strong are worthy of enjoying everything."

"Hehe, when the army is pressing, I want to see if the immortal will cut off his head and not die, and he can live by digging his heart."

"Don't, if you want me to say, it's good to cut it with a knife!"

"How can there be any Han people and Hu people in this world, and there are only strong and weak people!"

……

Listening to the words of the soldiers behind him, Fu Jian didn't say anything.

From the perspective of the Han people, he is also a foreign race, and since he can't tolerate it, he can't stay.

A hero, a person who wants to achieve great things, if he does not have the heart to accommodate the world, how can he achieve great things?

"The Jin room is too comfortable to live, however, this battle should not be careless, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and there is a Xie Xuan in the south, hehe, he is a character, when I break through Jiankang, I can spare his life."

This Xie Xuan is a master of swordsmanship in the south, known as the "Master of the Nine Grades", commanding more than 100,000 soldiers in the Northern Mansion, and is second to none among the scholars; His father Xie An is the first famous man in the Central Plains, and the world has been rumored that "An Shi does not come out, it will be like the common people", and he is a masterpiece among the Han people.

The nearest one beside Fu Jian was a handsome young man with majestic hair, a majestic figure like a mountain, a steel hoop ringing forehead, black hair and a shawl, and his dark eyes were like two gems embedded in the eye sockets.

"According to the Lord, we are going to use troops now?" The young man asked.

Fu Jian laughed and said: "Don't worry, since the immortal said what the elixir of immortality, let's go play first, and suddenly such a figure appeared, I'm afraid that those Han people think that there is a savior, if I capture it alive, hehe, wouldn't it be better in momentum." ”

He looked at the young man with an unconcealed appreciation in his eyes.

The other party is a genius in the Xianbei clan, named Murong Chui, the most relied on general under him, not only good at marching and arranging, proficient in the art of war, but also a great master in martial arts, invincible in one-handed pistol skills, brave and good at fighting, opening up territory for him, making great contributions, and shocking the world.

Murong Chui already knew what he said.

Although the border wilderness is extremely dangerous and dangerous in the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes, under the iron riding of the Great Qin, it is just a local chicken and a dog.

Just wait for the army to pass, and all kinds of things will be wiped out.

Fu Jian seemed to be in a good mood at this time, looking at the vast world and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains under the mountain, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Let's go, let's go and see if the fairy has two heads!" ”

After that, he rode away, and Murong Chui behind him followed, and under the horse's hooves, the billowing smoke and dust seemed to be like a cloud dragon.

……

At the same time, above the borderlands.

The world is vast, and on the desolate abandoned land, a market seems very abrupt and grotesque, obviously full of noisy sounds and prosperous scenes, but it gives people an indescribable sense of weirdness.

The sound of the sermon on the mountain is still there, the difference is that it is not a word or a word, but all kinds of strange sounds, or the sound of the wind, or the roar of the beast, or the cry of the bird, or the strange fluctuations, sometimes up and down, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, some into rhythm, some into thunder, some like a loud roar, a thousand strange things.

Everyone outside the market didn't know what to do at first, but when someone stood up with ecstatic faces, and a series of sparse sounds came from the muscles and bones of his body, and the muscles and bones trembled, all of them suddenly understood that these sounds were hidden in the mystery.

After a while, someone stood up frantically and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I have to become an immortal, I have it!" ”

But he regarded this martial arts as a way to become an immortal.

There are also people who sit cross-legged for a long time, and their fierce breath changes, and there is a burst of thunder between their chests and abdomen, and their muscles and bones are shaped, which is also a great joy.

And in that temple, at first glance, several figures rushed in.

These people are dressed differently, different in appearance, there are men and women, a group of seven people, the moment they enter the temple, they have already knelt down with fanatical and pious eyes, as if they have become the most loyal disciples, disciples.

Chen Zhuo sat on the Buddha platform with a cloak on, unable to see his face clearly.

These people were the first people to break into the illusion in the Border Wasteland, and the memories in their minds had been modified by Chen Zhuo with his spiritual power, and from now on, they would only obey him.

Several people were also holding several vermilion lacquered wooden boxes in their hands.

"But brought back?" Chen asked.

The seven men behaved respectfully, and laid out the wooden box on the ground one by one, only to open it, and inside it was a corpse, a dismembered body to be exact, and the wooden box contained the corpse's hands and feet, torso, and head.

A woman at the head carefully took out the corpse and put it together one by one in the order of head, torso, hands, and feet.

By the time the physical body was put together, an unimaginable aura had swirled around the temple like a cold wind.

This is an extremely majestic figure, with thick black hair like a halberd, eyebrows like a black dragon, a smooth forehead like a cold stone, and a rusty iron mask on his face, covering his mouth and nose, only revealing the part above his eyebrows, heroic and not like a mortal.

The strange thing is that although this corpse has been dismembered and has long since died, the flesh is as white as a living person, and there is no smell of corpse smell on the body, let alone a trace of decay.

The woman at the head bowed her head and said: "Lord, when we went, the corpse was already like this, I think the Hu clan hated the martial mourning king very much, so some people wanted to destroy his body, but for some reason, even if Ran Min's corpse was so destroyed, it was still alive and very strange." ”

Chen Zhuo pondered for a moment and ordered, "You all retreat!" ”

After all seven people retreated, he slowly got up, walked to Ran Min's corpse, and swept his eyes to get a glimpse of it.

"The kung fu of the Demon Gate? No wonder. ”

Although this person is dead, there is a not weak spiritual power in his body, which has turned into a strange essence to ensure that he will not rot after death.

Chen Zhuo examined it, except for the severed muscles and bones that were amputated, there was no damage to the internal organs of the corpse.

"It's okay, it's worth it!"

His mind moved, and under the cloak, a bony hand with no flesh and blood, only white bones, had stretched out, and the index finger and middle finger twisted slightly, and several long strands of hair floated out from under the cloak, like a snake swimming, and the strands of hair actually pierced into the broken wound of the corpse between the entanglements, and were rapidly sewn together.

Chen Zhuo is not easy to show up now, not to mention the serious injuries that have not healed for the time being, he is afraid that he will cause some accidents, and this battle is not trivial, but it is an enemy of the existence that has gone to the shattered void, no one can say what he will encounter, but he is unwilling to keep a low profile, so he can only do this.

The strand of hair moved swiftly through the flesh and skin, and in a few moments several fractures had been stitched together.

Goodbye Chen Zhuo flicked his fingers in the air, and a little light floated into Ran Min's eyebrows like fireflies.

The moment it entered the body, the firefly turned into a strange brilliance, spreading to the whole body of the corpse.

Suddenly, the flesh and blood at those fractures began to squirm, and the wounds were tightly closed, completely growing together, and there was no trace.

Seeing this, Chen Zhuo slowly leaned down, pressed his palm on the corpse's chest, and with the thunder surging in his palm, Ran Min's corpse, which had been silent for decades, suddenly trembled, and there was a twitch in his chest.

Then the unthinkable happened, and a faint heartbeat emanated from Ran Min's chest.

Chen Zhuo withdrew a few steps, looking at Ran Min who had recovered his heartbeat in front of him, his originally solid body suddenly blurred, followed by his shoulders and shook, his body shook, and a phantom came out of his body,

Chen Zhuo sat back on the altar with a hint of weakness in his eyes.

The phantom lay down, overlapping with the corpse on the ground.

This phantom is not Chen Zhuo's martial arts primordial god, but a wisp of thought that he transformed with the "Heartless Heart Sutra", just like those various existences in the illusion, as if it were another person's life, together with the old man in the wine shop in the border desert before, he also did it.

All living beings are in all shapes, and they are all living beings.

Chen Zhuo quietly looked at the corpse on the ground, to be honest, he didn't have much confidence in his heart about doing this, after all, he just wanted to give it a try on a whim, and it was still unknown whether he could wake up this body.

His eyes stared at the corpse on the ground and he whispered, "If you don't wake up yet, when will you stay?" ”

I don't want to say anything.

"Hmm!"

A deep breath suddenly emanated from Ran Min's mouth and nose, causing his chest to tremble.

After a while, only under Chen Zhuo's gaze, Ran Min's tightly closed eyelids first trembled slightly, and then Huo Ran opened his eyes, and two rays of brilliant light penetrated the void, as if they were about to shoot through the roof, and a terrifying evil aura and murderous aura filled the surroundings.

This evil aura is so strong that even those people in the rivers and lakes outside the market who have heard the martial arts scriptures and comprehended the martial arts have felt their scalps tingle and shuddered.

Chen Zhuo glanced at each other, and each reflected each other in his eyes.

It's done!!

As soon as Chen Zhuo's thought moved, Ran Min immediately clenched his fists, and a powerful force exploded instantly.

"Interesting, it's actually the 'Heavenly Demon Dafa' of the 'Yin Sect'."

Ran Min muttered to himself, and his tone was actually the same as Chen Zhuo.

No, it should be the idea that Chen Zhuo is now entrenched in this body.

This "Heavenly Demon Dafa" is a peerless magic skill that can be compared with the "Seed Demon Technique" in the "Two Factions and Six Paths" of the Demon Gate.

Two kung fu, each with its own merits.

The former was collected by the first Demon Gate Holy Monarch "Heavenly Demon" Cangxuan, who collected all kinds of strange classics, and finally removed the turnips, and integrated what he had learned all his life to create ten volumes of "Heavenly Demon Strategy", of which "Heavenly Demon Dafa" was the most.

And the latter was obtained by Xie Wan, the first evil emperor of the Demon Gate, to get a glimpse of the secret of the "God of War Catalogue", thus creating the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa".

Both of them are the leaders of the "Two Factions and Six Paths", and they are the most amazing and brilliant geniuses of the Demon Gate, even if they are still prestigious to this day, they are martial arts myths.

His eyes were closed at the touch of a button, and he didn't say much, Chen Zhuo's eyelids drooped, and he sat quietly again, regulating his luck.

The temple was empty and silent.

In this world now, how can he be willing to act in a low-key manner, and it is still when Shenzhou Lu Shen and Wuhu are chaotic, all the way, until now, if he is willing to restrain and retreat, then he is not Chen Zhuo.

Outside the market, even if Fu Jian's army was coming, these people did not plan to leave, they all listened to the movement from the illusion, and they were fascinated, and they followed the demons.

And in that illusion, suddenly there was a ripple trembling, and a strange figure walked out, also wearing a cloak.

Just standing simply, the terrifying sense of oppression made others almost tremble.

"Ah, look, someone's coming out!"

Seeing that someone could come out of this "demon market" alive, everyone else was surprised.

But the next scene made everyone move and be shocked.

An indifferent voice sounded faintly under the cloak: "From today onwards, the 'Kill Hu Order' will come out again......"

(End of chapter)