Chapter 48: The Sacred Edict
The white-clothed young Taoist priest saw the super scuffle in the field, his eyes became bright, and he was very excited.
But he didn't get involved.
Instead, it was a dodge that came to Li Xiangyun's side.
"Big brother, you have to help me!"
Li Xiangyi glanced at him, this thing dared to approach, he was really not afraid of being suppressed by himself?
And as long as this thing is called his big brother, he must not hold back his fart.
Li Xiangyun directly chose to ignore it.
To be honest, it is too chaotic in the field now, and the national color city is shrouded in strange blue mist, I don't know what the situation is, otherwise he wouldn't have to wait for Li Xiangyi to make a move, and He Yu would not let him go.
The female ranger of the Mo family chased this candle from the world all the way to the cave, but it was not just a beating, and it would be forgotten.
"Big brother, you have to help me, if you don't help me, I'll tell you about the nameless book in your hands."
"This book is an immortal weapon, as long as I shout, these two camps will definitely separate one or two pseudo-saints to deal with you."
The white-clothed young Taoist priest said this with his divine sense, but his expression was very serious and threatening.
clearly told Li Xiangyun that if he dared not agree to his request, he would definitely shout loudly.
"Don't think about denying it, if I tell the people of Candlelight Cave that you are the best contemporary scholar of Confucianism in the world, even if you stay in Spring God City at the moment, they will suspect that the nameless book was taken by you."
"After all, in terms of the great blessing between the book and the scroll, who can compare to you Confucians?"
In order to enhance his persuasiveness, the young Taoist priest in white added a little more.
Li Xiangyi glanced at him again, and replied faintly: "Then you shout, as long as you dare to shout, I will tell them that the bone flute was taken away by you." β
The white-clothed young Taoist priest was slightly stunned, this is to pour dirty water on himself.
If that bone flute immortal weapon really fell into his hands, he would still be able to use it, begging this Hanshan descendant who doesn't act like a scholar at all?
"Big brother, it's useless for you to say this, the bone flute is not on me."
"Oh, don't say this to me, say it to those false saints and hidden monsters in the field, and see if they believe you or not. Especially the six of Dragon Killer Tu, Huangfu Mother-in-law, and Wu Yingyang, when they were about to collect the immortal weapons before, you were the first to make a move. β
The white-clothed young Taoist priest was stunned and forgot about this experience.
Indeed, when the six pseudo-saints of Xiongcheng wanted to put away the five immortal weapons before the hidden old monsters arrived, he was really the first to make a move.
As soon as the six false saints are tempted, he will be exposed.
These six false saints must have remembered his aura.
On the contrary, the scholar in the green shirt in front of him didn't know what means he used, and when he made a move, he covered his breath and didn't leave any flaws.
Could it be that this guy has already reached this point?
It's really insidious!
The white-clothed young Taoist priest looked at Li Xiangyun with disdain, and suddenly said, "You are so scheming, and you plan to pour dirty water on my headβthat bone flute was also stolen by you, right?" β
This time it was Li Xiangyi's turn to be stunned, he didn't expect this white-clothed young Taoist priest to suddenly think like this.
He didn't want to give Su Jinxiu a black cauldron, so he quickly shook his head and said, "It's not me." β
"Who else is it not you?"
"A young girl surnamed Sue."
For betraying Su Jinxiu, Li Xiangyun did not have any pressure.
After all, this girl had tempted Zong Zilong to bring the Greedy Wolf City team to deal with him before.
That is, he was strong enough, and he subdued Hua Feihua to repel Huangfu's mother-in-law.
If it were someone else, I am afraid that I would have died a long time ago.
The reason why he didn't directly say her full name was only because the girl's grandfather had revealed some information to him on the night they met in Spring God City.
However.
Hearing his answer, the white-clothed young Taoist priest had a slightly different expression and asked, "The girl surnamed Su you are talking about is Su Jinxiu?" β
Li Xiangyi was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to guess this.
When the young Taoist priest in white saw his reaction, he was sure that he had guessed correctly.
"It's really her, then I believe you didn't lie to me, that weird yin wind is indeed like her style."
"You know her well?"
The white-clothed young Taoist priest glanced at Li Xiangyi, nodded slightly, and replied inexplicably: "Sort of." β
"I'm not provoking, but I must say that she seems to be very contemptuous of you. I said you want that bone flute in her hand, you know what she said? β
"Her original words were, 'It's just a calf's nose, if he really dares to provoke his aunt and grandmother, I will let him know what it means for Daozu to be alive and beat the door to the evil obstacles!'"
"I really didn't expect her to look down on you so much."
Li Xiangyun said with a sincere face, really without any oil and vinegar, and conveyed Su Jinxiu's original words to the young Taoist priest in white.
After hearing this, Zhang Tianyi's face turned a little dark, and he pouted: "That yellow-haired girl has a hard mouth, if you really want to do it, I can suppress her with one hand." β
"Where is she now?"
Li Xiangyi pointed to the side: "Oh, there it is." β
Zhang Tianyi looked there and saw that there was nothing there, only a pile of messy stones.
quickly deduced with the secret method, and sure enough, he noticed Su Jinxiu's hidden qi.
"Help me get that black bowl, or I'll tell you about the [Bone Flute] immortal artifact on you." The white-clothed young Taoist priest directly transmitted the sound to the past, and it was still the same threatening method.
When Li Xiangyun pointed his finger, Su Jinxiu, who was hiding in the pile of rubble, scolded secretly, but it was too late to transfer.
Hearing the divine sense transmission of the young Taoist priest in white, she snorted, "Don't think! The bone flute was snatched by my own ability, if you want that [black bowl], grab it yourself. β
Zhang Tianyi replied: "That [black bowl] was put away by Hai Dongqing of Lianzhen City, and it was marked by Zhou Youli of Wenqu City, and I can't grab it by myself." β
"If you and the person surnamed Li don't help me, I'll denounce you."
"What I can't get, don't think about it."
Su Jinxiu still didn't give in: "Then you go and report it, anyway, the bone flute is in my hands, no one wants to take it away, it's a big deal, aunt and grandmother, I just run away." β
Li Xiangyun interjected: "Yes, you can't defeat these pseudo-saints and old monsters, but it's easy to run." β
Seeing that these two people did not enter the oil and salt, the young Taoist priest in white glanced at them with a deep gaze, and then said nothing.
The figure flashed, and he returned to Xiao Hongluan's side.
"Master, how's it going?"
"It's not a good thing, but without them, I can also get that black bowl."
The white-clothed young Taoist priest looked at the tragic battle ahead, and when he saw that the elite soldiers of the six major cities were constantly falling, and the soldiers of the big cities of the four outer regions and the descendants of the hidden old monsters were constantly dying, his expression became indifferent.
And when he saw that the two major camps of pseudo-saints in the air had also fallen one after another, he pinched the trick with his right hand and wiped it towards his eyes, and his two eyes immediately became a little red.
When he looked ahead again, he saw that all the blood of the False Saints was flowing rapidly underground, towards the distant Guose City.
At the same time, in the vast area under the ground of the battlefield, a strange blood mist was rising.
It's just that these blood mist did not come out by name, but drifted and mist underground, forming a misty blood mist domain.
When this blood mist realm was completed, not only the blood of those pseudo-saints, but also the blood of ordinary monks such as the soldiers of the Six Great Heroic Cities and the descendants of the hidden old monsters was also rapidly seeping into the ground and flowing to the National Color City.
At this time, the national color city was like a silent bloodthirsty beast, constantly devouring the blood of human monks.
Even more than blood, first the flesh and corpses of those ordinary soldiers and monks, and then the corpses of those fallen pseudo-saints, were also secretly dragged into the ground by the Blood Mist Domain and sent to the National Color City.
When these blood and corpses continued to pour into the underground of the National Color City, the strange blue mist floating in the National Color City became more dense and agitated.
Quietly watching this scene, the corners of the white-clothed young Taoist priest's mouth were hooked, revealing a bright smile.
"Childe, the situation is not right, many corpses on the ground are missing, and the breath of Guose City seems to have changed."
Hua Feihua, who was hidden between the pseudo-saint battlefield and the national color city, discovered something strange and secretly transmitted the sound.
"I found out too." Li Xiangyi frowned and replied, "Even the corpses of several pseudo-saints have disappeared inexplicably, but the strange blue mist in the national color city is constantly fluttering, faintly rushing out of the city. β
Hua Feihua spent a trace of the origin, opened the Holy Realm-level Pupil Technique, saw the truth, and said: "Under the ground of the battlefield, it has become a blood mist domain, which is connected with the National Color City, and the blood and corpses spilled on the battlefield have entered the National Color City, and the National Color City seems to be coming back to life. β
"The more blood and corpses are devoured, the stronger the aura of the National Color City will be, if it is allowed to be devoured like this, it will become extremely terrifying!"
Li Xiangyan's brows furrowed even tighter, and he replied, "You mean, you need to stop the big battle in the field?" β
Hua Feihua did not answer.
After all, she is a person who is full of anger and killing, and the sin of killing is so thick that she can almost control herself, although she has been locked up in the small world of life for a long time to copy books, and she has resolved a lot of anger and murder.
But she's not a good person.
No matter how many people die, she doesn't care.
No matter how terrible the city becomes, it has nothing to do with her.
The reason why she reminded her was just to fulfill the responsibility of a servant, as for how to do it, whether to do it or not, it is Li Xiangyi's own business.
Although she remained silent, Li Xiangyun understood what she meant.
If the melee between the two camps in front of us continues, more and more people will die, and more and more corpses and blood will be devoured in Guose City, and no one knows what will become of Guose City at that time.
To be honest, in fact, he doesn't care about the victory or defeat of these two camps, they are not ordinary dawn people, fighting for fame and fortune, and for immortal weapons.
He would not be involved in such a thing, and he would not be able to calm it down or mediate.
But he was worried that most of the people in Guose City were ordinary people, ordinary people, ordinary people, and they were very lowly in the eyes of many people, and they were not worth a second glance like ants.
But in Li Xiangyun's eyes, they represent the common people in the world and are the foundation of the whole world.
Yasheng said: The people are precious, the community is secondary, and the monarch is light.
If there are no ordinary people, there will be no prosperity and prosperity in the world, no matter how powerful the monks are, no matter how strong the immortal family is, it is just water without a source and a tree without roots.
After thinking about it, Li Xiangyun sent a message to He Yu: "He Nuxia, there has been a change in Guose City, the blood and fallen corpses scattered in the devouring field, the more it devours, the more terrifying it will become, we have to stop this big war." β
There are many-for-tat points between Mohists and Confucianism.
For example, Confucianism advocates that benevolent people love others, while Mohists advocate both love, not benevolent people also love others, and people in the world are not divided into high and low.
Confucianism respects ritual music and educates the people with ritual music, while Mohists advocate "non-music" and abolish the old system of ritual music.
Confucianism advocates thick burials, and filial piety is observed for three years after the death of parents, while the Mohists advocate "festival burials" and oppose the waste of people's materials and people's resources.
But between Confucianism and Mohist, there are also some common ideas.
For example, in the scene in front of him, the Momen disciples who advocate "non-attack" definitely don't want the two camps in front of them to continue fighting.
No matter who wins or loses, it is meaningless for the Mohist doctrine.
These two sides are fighting for immortal weapons, and they are not just battles.
The three of He Yu, Su Jinxiu, and the white-clothed young Taoist priest who stayed out of the matter, only He Yu from the Mo family may agree to join forces.
Sure enough, Li Xiangyun quickly received He Yu's answer: "I also noticed something unusual, how can I make them stop?" Or how to stop the mutation of the national color city? β
"I used the [Nameless Heavenly Book], that is, the immortal book, to write an edict to forcibly make the pseudo-saints stop. But I'm worried that there will be some abnormal movements in the Blood Mist Domain under the ground, and you need to suppress the formation. β
He Yu had already guessed that the nameless book was taken away by Li Xiangyi, a scholar, and did not say anything about it.
It's just a little worried: "Immortal weapons need to be nourished and fused before they can be used, and you only got that volume of [Nameless Heavenly Book], you shouldn't be able to use it now, right?" If you use it forcibly, it will be eaten back. β
Li Xiangyi replied: "Don't worry, I have my own way to drive it, you just need to guard against the weird blood mist and Zhang Tianyi underground." β
He Yu nodded: "Yes." β
Hearing this, Li Xiangyi secretly informed Hua Feihua again and asked her to stare at Guose City.
Immediately, he swung his green shirt and appeared above the battlefield, suspended in the middle of a group of false saints.
Seeing the sudden addition of "Li Yanjiu in the World", Huangfu's mother-in-law, Dragon Killer, Zhou Youli and others were all a little surprised.
The next moment later, an unnamed book appeared in front of Li Xiangyun.
With a flick of Haoran's breath, a vertical handwriting appeared on the scroll, and then a thousand golden lights erupted, quickly flying towards the sky, turning into a sacred edict-
"The world stops!"
The edict was silent, but as soon as it appeared, the entire heaven and earth shook, and immediately an incomparably powerful force fell from the sky, enveloping the entire battlefield.
In an instant, everyone froze.
"What is this?"
"Did you steal that nameless Heavenly Book Immortal Weapon?"
"What a powerful edict!"
Everyone was shocked, and at this moment, the national color city moved.
(End of chapter)