"Seventh brother, the entire Tianmen Pass has been blocked, and the shadows and graphics have been searched everywhere, and as expected, the thirteen descendants of the Situ family have been captured."

Ji Mingyue has a strong ability to act.

Once Chen Ping became suspicious, he remembered that when he was exploring the Eagle's Beak Cliff, he heard that Ji Xuantong, the prince of Dali, had said the name of "Situ Hao" to his cronies, and immediately believed that it was there rather than believe it, and ordered a strict investigation of Tianmen to close the city to see if there was any shadow of the Situ family in the city.

"According to Tianxin Pavilion's investigation, since the [Battle of the Barrage], all the descendants of the Situ family have disappeared without a trace, and all the industries under their names have been abandoned, and it seems that they have gone in a hurry.

Even with the information of Tianxin Pavilion, he was unable to lock their traces, but he didn't expect to find traces here at Tianmen Pass. ”

Ji Mingyue looked at Chen Ping with great admiration.

In her opinion, although Brother Qi is not very in charge of things on weekdays, most of the time he is just bored and practiced, and occasionally puts forward some governing strategies, but he is very wonderful.

The most powerful thing is that he can often see things to the point.

Just like this time, the assassination incidents in various prefectures and counties one after another, from Jiangdong to Jiangnan, have caused panic among people......

That's not all, the most important thing is that after being assassinated, those people will often be ruined, as Wan Fu pointed out.

The official died and died well, affecting his family, relatives and friends, which is a bit too frightening.

If you don't stop this unhealthy trend, this fire will directly burn to Chen Ping's body.

Under the boiling of public resentment, we have to find a venting point.

The people of hundreds of cities clamored and aimed directly at King Ping.

The reason is simple.

Under the rule of King Ping, there were so many scum, hundreds of officials committed conclusive crimes, and oppressed the people...... It's just a matter of protecting each other.

Under the impetus of well-intentioned people, this remark, like a slight wave of the sea, gradually set off monstrous waves.

So much so that Chen Ping spent a lot of effort to promote the new policy, but it almost collapsed directly.

The vision of peace he promised has been suspected, and in some places, the people are excessive, and even raise anti-flags.

Therefore, this wave of attacks seems to be just starting from the details and rushing to dig up the foundation of their own forces, which can be described as very vicious.

In the eyes of outsiders, the assassins of Fengyun Pavilion, as well as the two "Deer Cutting Knife" and "Benevolence and Righteousness Sword" who were pushed to the surface, are the culprits, but those who really see the mystery can know that with Fengyun Pavilion alone, they can't play this trick of "killing people and punishing hearts and causing trouble to the world".

At least, in terms of intelligence, Fengyun Pavilion can't do everything and knows everything about it.

If so, an Assassin...... Organization, if the intelligence can be achieved at this level, wouldn't it make everyone in all walks of life in the world endanger themselves, and what is the matter with the dynasty.

"I've always felt that the Situ family is known as [counting the common people], but no one thinks that they are boasting about Haikou, and even, no one thinks that this family is in any danger, which is excessive."

Chen Ping shook his head and smiled.

In his opinion, if his own family was in power and there was such a bullish family under his rule, he would not even dare to sleep too hard.

People are all "counting the common people", what secrets, what ideas, can deceive them.

Even if the heart is selfless and the world is wide, not only is the secret of the heart exposed, but the whereabouts of the individual are under the calculation of the other party all the time, which is too unsafe.

This kind of family has not been directly eradicated.

That's enough.

So, the only explanation is.

Whether it is the Dali Dynasty or the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there is no way to take the Situ family.

And the Situ family itself is a disguise, and the forces behind the scenes are actually very strong.

"[Counting all the people] and [Fengyunbang] omniscient style, isn't it very similar? I haven't thought about it in the past, and I only feel ordinary, but when I really think about it, I feel that everything is abnormal. ”

"How can the junior brother conclude that the mastermind behind the Fengyun List, or the children of the Situ family, will appear in Tianmen Pass?"

Han Xiaoru has long been itchy, she doesn't like to use her brain, and what she loves most in her life is to go straight.

However, I was very afraid that someone would sell the guanzi.

I listened to it in my heart, but I didn't get an answer, and I was in a hurry to die.

"This is simpler, Xiaoru think, if you play such a big trick and play everyone in the palm of your hand, when the plan is completed, will you take a closer look?"

"Of course it will, if things go wrong, you have to take action yourself and complete the plan directly." Han Xiaoru replied without thinking.

"You see, you're going to be like that, and so will the man behind the scenes."

Chen Ping's expression was determined, "In the absence of news of the rebuttal, that person must be in a hurry, which is also the reason why this person cannot be killed easily." ”

The golden-clothed man of the Divine Martial Realm, the one who was suspected to be the master of the Fengyun Pavilion, was still pretending to be dead at this time.

Chen Ping simply ignored him.

It's just to break up his cultivation and control it.

In the battle of Eagle's Beak Cliff, the prince Ji Xuan and others were wiped out, and no one escaped to report the news.

That's a big time difference.

Before the other party reacted, Chen Ping had already ordered the blockade of Tianmen Pass, and a large number of people in Tianxin Pavilion were all dispatched, and he also invited the three elders of the Qingwei faction to bring their disciples to work together, with a plan or not, it can be regarded as seizing the opportunity.

"Collect the Internet café, this time, I want to see, what kind of character is it, dare to stir up the situation?"

"The five hundred elites of Tianxin Pavilion have rushed to the withered bamboo ridge in the western suburbs to surround Lingming Temple."

Ji Mingyue looked excited.

During this period of time, they fought wits and courage with each other, and fought from Jiangdong to Jiangnan, so to speak, both sides suffered heavy losses......

The most uncomfortable thing is that the people who are fighting back and forth are just desperate with the other party's subordinates, and the real mastermind behind the scenes can't even see the shadow, which is really depressing.

This made her somewhat doubt her abilities.

At this time, when she found the culprit, she had a feeling of raising her eyebrows.

"10,000 iron horsemen have blocked the city, this time, it is difficult for them to fly."

Han Xiaoru didn't talk much.

When she was in Wind Valley City, she had done this kind of thing once, and she was very familiar with it.

If she was a master of the Divine Martial Realm, she naturally had no choice.

But as long as she is under the divine force, as long as there is an army on her side, she will not be afraid.

"This time, there are elders of Lao."

Chen Ping arched his hand and looked at the three men and women dressed in Taoist costumes beside him.

The middle-aged Dao Gu standing at the head of the right, of course, is none other than Ran Qiuye, the real person of Qiuye, and the mother of the little county lord Ji Mingyue, this is not an outsider, since they met, they have looked at Chen Ping with a smile from time to time, as if they couldn't see enough.

Rao is Chen Ping's two lives, and he has a very thick skin when he asks himself, and he is also covered with goosebumps when he sees this aunt.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, this person actually went to the Qingwei Sect to stir up the wind and rain, set a trap and tried to do wrong, how can you not let him go, Senior Uncle Chongshan, Senior Brother Changfeng, you say yes?"

You've finished speaking, what else do we do?

Chongshan Zhenren and Changfeng Zhenren showed a wry smile on their faces, and hurriedly saluted, and said with a smile: "Of course, if it weren't for the senior brother in charge sitting at the mountain gate, presiding over the formation, and preventing the sneak attack of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he would definitely go down the mountain and obey the dispatch." ”

That's just a matter of listening.

Chen Ping knew that Qingyun Zhenren, the head of the Qingwei Sword Sect, was actually quite similar to Sun Yun, the head of the Mixed Yuan Sect, in some respects.

He didn't dare to move.

When the Northern Zhou Dynasty invaded and attacked Tianmen Pass, Qingweizong was actually on the verge of extinction.

The reason is simple.

Tianmen Mountain is close to the left, Tianmen Guancheng, as well as Yangcheng and Wenyuan Territory Boundaries for hundreds of miles, all the people are facing the Hu people's blade, and Qingwei Mountain has to move no matter how much they don't want to move.

Because, their disciples, not to mention all, eighty or ninety percent of their backgrounds are within the scope of these three cities.

Plainly.

Most of the more than 2,000 disciples and their families live in the countryside of the city.

In this case, guarding the gate of heaven is not for the sake of leaving, but for the sake of one's own family.

King Jinghai can not keep it, and King Zhenwu can ignore it, but Qingwei Mountain can't ignore it.

For example, Autumn Leaves and Changfeng are always stationed at the Gate of Heaven, and they can't stay away for a moment, that's the reason.

In this case, the master of the Northern Zhou Dynasty did not have the idea of beating Qingwei Mountain.

The best way, of course, is to really behead and kill the head of Qingwei Mountain and the elders.

This has to mention the cultivation of Qingyun Zhenren, the head of Qingwei, which is somewhat similar to the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, the ancestor of Qingwei has long since passed away, and none of the remaining disciples, including the master, have broken through the Shenwu realm.

Even in the One Realm, there are only three people.

It can't support the shelf of one of the four sects of the Dao Sect at all.

However, it is better than the Mixed Yuan Sect, when the Qinghe Patriarch of the Qingwei Sect was destroyed, he once left a "Qingwei Sword" and a dewy Qingfeng Sword Array, which could hurt the enemy in a short period of time.

Even if the enemy of the Shenwu Realm attacked the mountain, under the attack of the formation and the spirit sword, there was no guarantee that he would survive.

That's the hole card.

Only if you can stand up can you have output.

Therefore, the disciples of the Qingwei faction went down the mountain to defend their homeland, and they had no worries.

The drawbacks are not without it.

That is, Qingyun Zhenren, the head of the house, was tied to death on the mountain and did not dare to move.

It is worth mentioning that this time, because Chen Ping came to the left side of Tianmen Pass, Qingwei Mountain attached great importance to it.

Not only did they send two real people, Changfeng and Autumn Leaves, but they also sent one of the only remaining elders of the Trinity Realm on the mountain, Chongshan Zhenren, down the mountain to assist, and waited for the dispatch, and the support was not small.

Even if there is no relationship with Ji Mingyue.

Chen Ping actually has a good impression of this Taoist sect that has been fighting at the forefront and has killed heavy casualties.

Therefore, he did not refuse the other party's kindness, but played the role of the head snake of the Qingwei faction, searched for the Situ family and others, and finally locked the Lingming Temple in the western suburbs.

Chongshan Zhenren was old, thought about it, and said: "Lingming Temple belongs to the temple of the Pure Land Sect of the three sects of Buddhism, and it has always had no quarrel with the world, and it is also neutral in the battle against the red dust in the world.

I heard that he presided over the Zen master Mingjing, who was highly respected, and there were countless people who benefited from him in the Tianmen Mountain area, and I didn't know ......"

"Yes, this person has a very good reputation, the last time the Northern Zhou Hu cavalry broke through the Tianmen Pass and was bloodily slaughtered, this person also came forward and saved hundreds of thousands of people."

Ran Qiuye was also slightly hesitant.

For the neighbors who are close to them, they naturally know a lot about the host of Lingming Temple, and even, they have nothing to do on weekdays, and they have been in contact.

I somewhat admired the old monk's personality.

"Pure Land Sect?"

Chen Ping remembered a past incident, when he protected the little county lord Ji Mingyue and fled deep into the secluded mountains, he also met Yuan Ping, an outcast of the Pure Land Sect, who worshiped under the seat of the thirteen princes of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and served him.

Of course, they are all outcasts, and there is nothing to say, so it is not to blame the Pure Land Sect.

But Chen Ping always felt that a sect with such a good reputation was always a little weird when it was in troubled times and didn't ask about the world.

"How is this Zen Master Mingjing?"

"I haven't heard of him practicing martial arts, he is superb in Buddhism, and I heard that his body is not very good, and his congenital meridians are blocked. However, it is the first Guangdu Zen master in the Luohan Hall of Lingming Temple, who is an extremely powerful master, and is listed in the words of the world. ”

So you can say it.

The Billboard and the Sky List are only the words of the end of the world that circulate among the top forces in the rivers and lakes.

"The end of the world is far away, and the breeze crosses the orchid."

The Duran Divine Master represented by the word "Lan" has long been ancient, and was killed by Chen Ping himself.

The dawn sword represented by the word "Xiao" died in the hands of Han Xiaoru's Zixiao Thunder Fu, while the wind cutting knife represented by the word "wind" died under Ji Mingyue's new cross-border killing swordsmanship.

These two people are obviously much better than Han Xiaoru and Ji Mingyue, but they died in the hands of two juniors, and there is nothing to be wronged.

It can only be said that the two girls do not talk about martial arts.

Victory is not martial.

They unexpectedly used divine martial arts.

However, the rivers and lakes are like this, and they can never underestimate anyone, especially the elderly, children and women they meet in the life and death field.

This kind of person is either weak or strong.

Coincidentally, the Daybreak Sword and the Wind Cutter were the latter.

Chen Ping sometimes feels that the world is wonderful.

This is a master of the heavenly list, and some people will never meet anyone in their lives.

And himself, in a short time, will meet the fourth person.

At this time, he became more and more sure that Lingming Temple was likely to be strange, no matter from which aspect, he could find that this small temple from the Pure Land Sect was extremely not simple.

However, that golden-clothed Shenwu was obviously from the Nine Palaces of the Demon Emperor Extreme Palace, but why did he have a relationship with the Pure Land Sect of the Three Sects of Buddhism?

"Kill!"

As soon as Chen Ping led everyone closer to Lingming Temple, he heard a loud shout.

"How is it different from a jackal to commit suicide and kill our monks, perversely, and so on?"

This man was nine feet tall, bald and bearded, and his shouts were like thunder, and the city trembled.

More than 100,000 people stayed there, and they couldn't bear to hear it.

"Guangdu Monk ......"

As soon as Shigeyama saw this person, his face changed greatly.

He was still a little hesitant in his heart, and he didn't believe that Lingming Temple, who was born in the Pure Land Sect, would be mixed into the world to fight for dragons for no reason, and it would be mixed with the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

At this time, seeing Guangdu with hundreds of monks and soldiers frantically attacking the masters of Tianxin Pavilion and killing into the Mixed Yuan Iron Cavalry, he still didn't understand that the other party was not only involved, but also took the initiative to beg for death, and then before he died, he detained a big black cauldron to Chen Ping.

Really.

The tall monk's body is brighter, as if the king of Ming came into the world, while waving the demon pestle in his hand, while shouting loudly: "King Ping sells his reputation and reputation, kills innocents indiscriminately, and dies today, only pity the people of the world, my Buddha is merciful......"

In the shouting, more than 100,000 people in Guancheng looked slightly unbearable.

Some people even made loud noises.

"The monks of Lingming Temple are merciful, how can they kill them?"

"It is said that King Ping loves the people like a son, but it is true, it is ...... false"

"If not, where do the wicked thieves and officials who have been preached all these days come from? It must not be without a cause, who can tell the difference between black and white in this world? ”

"Wouldn't it be that even Zen Master Spiegel was killed?"

A panic and anger swept through the city like a violent wind, and tens of millions of people began to shout along with the shouts of killing.

Even, even the troops guarding the pass were slightly unstable, and they could only hear the leading generals shouting and reprimanding.

"Confusing Sanskrit, damn it."

First of all, it was Ji Mingyue, who couldn't help it.

She couldn't see anyone using tricks to deceive people, especially wearing a fair and righteous cloak and buttoning the basin on the head of her seventh brother.

Of course, the personnel of Tianxin Pavilion under his command, at this moment, the casualties are really heavy.

The peak master of the Heavenly List Unity Realm has practiced the body refining technique of King Ming's true body, and when a treasure pestle is waved, the overlapping qi is like the collapse of a mountain peak, bombarding forward.

Wielding it at will is bloody and bloody.

However, between this person's shots, within a radius of dozens of zhang around his body, there are lotus flowers, shining with bright light, and a piece of Buddha's light and treasure.

It seems that no one can believe that he is a bad person.

That's a bit of a pitfall.

Ji Mingyue just shouted, opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence blood in her heart, and her little face turned slightly pale.

As her figure rushed to the sky, at the same time as a bright moon rose, there was already a ray of light that exceeded everyone's spiritual perception, and it had already pierced the Buddha's light realm and pierced the true body of King Ming.

Airplanes......

The sound of wind and thunder sounded at this time.

The bright moon sword revealed its true face, it had already broken through the flesh and bones, and it was trapped in the chest of the Guangdu monk, and it was only three points away from piercing the heart.

His body was full of gold, but his mouth was full of maniacal laughter.

"Your swordsmanship, you're still a little bit off the fire, you want to kill the poor monk, in the next life."

As he spoke, Monk Guangdu twisted his body and waved the demon subduing treasure pestle in his hand, and a heavy muffled roar sounded in the center of everyone's ears.

Boom, turning into a sharp golden light, it had already bombarded Ji Mingyue's body.

The most powerful thing is that the Guangdu monk took out the treasure pestle, smashing the void pieces and bursting like lotuses, and the surrounding air was bound and blocked, as if he was going to smash this space and Ji Mingyue together.

"It's useless, no matter how much you attract attention, Zen Master Mingjing can't escape."

Seeing that the demon subduing treasure pestle was about to hit Ji Mingyue's body, a person appeared in mid-air.

Dressed in white and crowned, with long eyebrows and handsome eyes.

It was Chen Ping.

He stood in the air, his clothes fluttering, and with a slight grasp of it, he grabbed the golden glowing demon pestle.

The huge force of the landslide and tsunami seemed to disappear without a trace, and the golden pestle was gently held in his hand, and with a shake of one hand, it turned into gold dust and sprinkled it.

"You can't see the moment he's captured, though."

Chen Ping drank softly, pinched the spell in his hand, and pointed forward, and a magnificent purple thunder pillar fell like a waterfall.

"I don't accept ......"

A trace of despair flashed in the burly monk's eyes, and he hissed and shouted, but only half of the shout was drowned out by the thunder.

Rumble......

Thunder flashed.

The purple intent in everyone's eyes stayed for a while, waiting for their sight to return to normal.

I saw that the tall and burly monk was gone.

There is only a handful of burnt ash left, proving that this famous Guangdu Zen master once existed.

……………………

Ask for a commuter pass.

(End of chapter)