Chapter Ninety-Seven: Smash the Old Shackles of the Past and Slash the First Form of the Slashing Knife Spectrum: 'There is nothing else besides the knife'!
The long night was silent, and suddenly there was a movement of burning the city, which was like a pool of stagnant water, and Shuize Township and County, which had lasted for decades, were completely ignited.
Since 40 years ago, the ten master of the "Fahua School", the master of the god of Mizusawa 'Changming', wore a green shirt into the township and county, sat on the altar, and became a true one.
It has been here for nearly forty years, and there has been no turmoil.
But today
Everything is going to change.
The faint light of fire spread above the eight yellow sky runes, like a spark of stars, it has already burned the plains, and in the silent long night, the entire city god temple has been completely engulfed.
Since the birth of the 'household registration law', all ordinary people who are born need to enter their 'nationality' in the township, county, county, and even the state capital, so as to place a wisp of soul in the 'household registration card' and leave a mark on their bodies.
In the years that followed, if anyone who angered the 'immortals', or those who committed the following offenses, then at least they would burn themselves on the spot and be in pain, or at worst, the three clans would be wiped out, and their descendants would be harmed!
Therefore, the 'City God Temple' in the township and county can be called the top priority, and the ordinary method of burning the temple will only destroy these life cards, so that the person who entrusts the soul will die on the spot, but this time.
I'm afraid it's different.
This sudden fire in the yellow sky woke up the sleeping immortals from their dreams.
In the City God Temple, one of the 'Ten Families' who was responsible for guarding this place, a Taoist named 'Zhang Qizhi' was furious, hurriedly got up from the altar, and then suddenly stepped out of the secret room, and saw it
Hanging tens of thousands of life cards, in charge of the lifeblood of the entire Shuize Township and County, after being eroded by the fire, once spreading, a small half of it has been engulfed in flames.
The light of the fire 'swayed' so that his face turned pale, and he couldn't help shouting angrily:
"Who, who?"
"Is it a wild fox Zen who wanders the wilderness, or is it a demon who came out of nowhere? If you want to compete for the incense seedlings and flesh embryos, why do you want to do this! ”
Zhang Qizhi exhaled, summoned the water of the spiritual spring out of thin air, and waved his sleeves to extinguish these sudden fires.
Immortals are rampant and domineering!
But these tens of thousands of living beings are the lifeblood of the ten masters of this 'Shuize Township County', and they are the lifeblood of their cultivation!
This time, it was his turn to guard the City God Temple, which was originally a leisure errand, and it had been quiet for decades, and even if there were cultivators fighting openly and secretly, it was impossible for them to choose to destroy all the 'resources' they were fighting for.
But he never expected that he would see it today!
The ten mages gathered in Shuize Township and County are either immortals transformed by people, or wild Taoist people and wild monks who have come out of the ruined 'immortal ruins' that have been born nearby in recent decades.
The immortal ruins behind them are mostly dilapidated small temples and dilapidated small temples, if it is not for the master who has ten capital cultivation, they cannot be counted as ten immortal ruins.
Therefore, the gap between the immortal ruins and the immortal ruins, even if they are of the same level, is huge.
For example, the Fahua Sect is also a Shidu Immortal Ruins, which can be compared with the small broken view that suddenly appeared in this wilderness forest, which is naturally much more unfathomable, and even retains the completed Shidu inheritance.
Zhang Qizhi is a wild Taoist, he was lucky enough to enter the Ten Capital Realm before the great changes in heaven and earth, but he is just an ordinary mana realm mage.
He held the thigh of the 'Changming' mage of the Mizusawa god who was awarded the 'immortal urn' by the Fahua faction, and practiced here, and he could also live the addiction of the immortal master, and had the prestige of the 'Ten Families and Ten Tyrants'.
Originally, the 'City God Temple' was guarded by the mages in turn, but this year it happened to be his turn for a year.
It was calm, but it was almost the end of the year.
But this year, when he was on duty at the end, he suffered such a catastrophe!
At the same time,
"Take the fire as the number, and on the order of General Tiangang, ignite the first fire of the human race!"
"Burn the 'slave book', behead the immortals and stand on their own, do the right thing for the sky, and be clear and clear!"
"Kill!!"
The outside world was in a trance, and the sound of Chen Wangchu drawing his knife was heard, and there were bursts of more and more condensed slogans, which made him more and more flustered:
"Burn the slaves, behead the immortals and stand on their own?"
"Terran cultivators outside.?"
Zhang Qizhi's mind was uneasy, and he suddenly shouted:
"Where is my mage?!"
There are fifty soldiers in the City God Temple, all of whom are transformed by convincing martial artists, and are at their disposal.
But at this time, there was no response to him.
Until the gorgeous portal is blasted open with a kick:
"Stop shouting."
"Under the command of General Tiangang, 'Captain Chen Wangchu'!"
"'Breaking the Pioneer' Zhou Zhang!"
Wisps of bloody breath permeated the air.
Chen Wangchu, who had a cold face, was carrying a knife, and Zhou Zhang's muscles were tense like black charcoal, and the two of them were one after the other, and the corpses were full of bones behind them.
Starting from the burning of the 'Yellow Sky Fu' on the periphery, the two of them took the body of the 'Ten Capitals', and took a few companions who were determined and could already be called dead soldiers, and killed all the way here.
Fifty soldiers?
In the past, Song Wujian was known as 'Shuize's first swordsman', and his Chen Wang Chu was naturally not bad, and those soldiers were shocked when they saw him for the first time, and the second time.
The heads of those who were clearly resisting had their heads removed, and the rest of those who did not resist were dispersed from the area.
Rushing into the sky against the firelight, even if they knew that there might have been immortals outside who had reacted and rushed here, the two of them did not hesitate.
Those who do 'revolution', where can there be bloodless, today the head is pinned between the waist plate, and the 'General Tiangang' will fight to the end!
received the task of burning down the 'City God's Temple', and the two didn't think that this line of work could be simple, even if it was death, it would be fate, how could they have to pull one or two guys who entered the 'Immortal' level, cushion their backs!
As soon as the fierce breath was revealed, coupled with the cold wind of the cold night, it shocked Zhang Qizhi, who had rarely fought for many years, changed his complexion and was shocked.
What a heavy murderous aura!
"The two of us are on command"
"Come and kill you!"
One on the left and one on the right, the mana of the two Ten Capital Realms exploded, and in an instant, Zhang Qizhi's eyes were blinded:
Wilderness and forests, ordinary townships and counties, how did the human race get out of the 'Ten Capital Realm'?
"Mizusawa God, please come and help me quickly!"
Biting his finger, a blood talisman was drawn between the electric light and flint, and it was sent to the 'Mizusawa God', and then Zhang Qizhi looked at the spiritual spring condensed by his mana, and he couldn't extinguish the immortal fire contaminated by tens of thousands of life cards, and without hesitation, he took the road and left!
Bitter and hateful, what a desperate life!
Is there anything you can't sit down and talk about?
For the sake of these people, he can't do it!
Mizusawa Divine Mansion!
Among the townships and counties, the most luxurious places are built, which is in stark contrast to those low mud houses and blue-tiled stone houses.
Under the long night, the lights are bright.
The body of the twenty-eight beauties is like a crisp, dancing with a silk ribbon, and at the same time burning incense and extravagance.
Dressed in green clothes and with scattered hair, the handsome Taoist Master 'Changming' sits on the top with his eyebrows slightly closed, like a clay sculpture.
After a long time, he sighed softly, provoked one left and one right, and the dancer who held his arm in front of his chest smiled ambiguously:
"God."
"Why are you worried?"
The voice of the charming girl was raised, and at the same time, the two hairy heads, one left and one right, kept rubbing the sleeves of the Changming Daoist, and there were smooth little hands caressing the exposed abdominal muscles on his chest, as if teasing.
Mizusawa is a god, a 'Changming' Taoist.
One of the thirty-six Lotus Sect conferred on the Hon.
Forty years ago, he wore a green shirt into the water, expelled the original immortals here, and then turned this place into a place of worship in eight townships and counties under the Fahua faction of 'Yangguan County', and it has been forty years.
"Huh"
Changming Daoist looked at the information engraved in the jade plate in front of the desk, took out a hand, touched his chin, and the cold color in his eyes flashed:
"Don't ask more than you shouldn't."
His words were light.
fell into the ears of the two delicate girls, and immediately called the two of them to tremble slightly, not daring to continue teasing.
This moody, happy like a gentleman, gentle as jade, unhappy, killing people is not enough to nod to the ground, and the head of a beautiful woman is a bone cup, which is just an ordinary thing.
Ever since the jade jade plaque carved in the shape of a 'lotus' came with information, the face of this god has not been very good.
The god of Mizusawa likes incense, a good woman, and a girl in the flower season.
In the past 40 years, most of the beautiful little girls in the township and county have been sent to the Divine Mansion by their parents and added as maids, and most of them will not live for three years.
The method of immortal cultivation is strange, and the way of acacia and the method of replenishment are also common
These girls have no choice but to try their best to please in exchange for living longer, so that the family behind them can also receive more subsidies and take care of them.
Poor was born with a good face and was favored by the sky, but he lived in such a world, and he didn't know whether it was fortunate or unfortunate.
"The eight township and county birthday celebration teams, the eight hundred martial artists they brought are all missing, and in half a year, even the figure has not reached Yangguan City, even the ten mages who led the team are the same."
"The Venerable Fahua is only one step away from the dragon and tiger, the previous 'defeat' has already made him feel depressed, if the pouring of the 'Killing Dao Fruit' this time cannot be completed as scheduled."
Changming Dao felt a slight chill in his heart.
Then they have to walk around without eating.
"This time, the Venerable Master asked me to wait for Baxiang County, and the eight Fahua Sect Dharma Babies who 'conferred the urn' met together to investigate the matter thoroughly, give him an explanation, and bring the eight hundred convincing martial artists over, it seems that they can't 'fish in troubled waters'."
Staying in his own nest, no matter how comfortable, if he can, Changming Dao people don't want to be a master of Bird Fahua at all.
But he couldn't.
On the entrance wall of the 'Conferral Ceremony', the soul lamp was lit, and his own life was pinched in the 'Yangguan City'.
In this era, Jiuyao Zhenren dominates a continent, and the Venerable Jindan can run rampant in a county, and then down. That's what he is, he doesn't listen to the Venerable Master, unless he goes crazy and doesn't want to die.
"I don't know when I'll be able to get a glimpse of the realm of Jindan."
Distraught, Changming Daoist took the girls on both sides, there was a flash of evil fire in his eyes, licked his lips, and just wanted to do the thing of 'the spring night is bitter and short, and the king will not be early from now on', first with these two charming and carefully selected beauties, 'discuss the Tao' together, in order to make up for the practice, and then think about others.
however
A blood talisman galloped into the Divine Mansion and swept away the ambiguous breath, making the Changming Daoist unhappy:
"Which one doesn't have long eyes?"
Although his mouth was cold, he still flicked his sleeves and pushed the two girls away.
'Picking' Hehuan is just a need for cultivation, and it is in the midst of thousands of flowers, and the leaves do not stick to his body, so he can't disturb his cultivation of the Dao heart.
But when the blood talisman came at night, something must have happened, maybe it was some rural 'demon' or 'wild man' who sneaked in, ignorant of the rules, and did the thing of slaughtering the people and 'drinking doves to quench their thirst'.
This kind of thing, you should set an example, blatantly suppress it, and then hang the corpses of demons or evil ways at the door of the vegetable market of those mortal ants, and give them a good look.
As long as they don't act as demons, like the 'Zhongzhou' in the Guanzhong, they will be able to live in peace and stability for thirty or forty years.
Changming Daoren has been in charge for 40 years, so he naturally knows the priorities of things.
But when he pointed his fingertips and took a glimpse of the information in it, suddenly, his eyes shrank suddenly, and then there was no trace of the superficial camouflage of 'Xianmen Shangzhen' demeanor, and he walked hurriedly, shaking the flowers in front of the dancing girls, and then he came to the window, and saw it at a glance.
The sparks in the distance have engulfed the 'City God Temple'.
The next moment,
A roar resounded throughout the Mizusawa Divine Mansion:
"Shaft, shaft dare!!"
The night was not destined to be peaceful.
When the aura of mana emerged from the eight realms, it began to permeate in the 'Shuize Township County', revealing the majesty that belonged to the 'Ten Capital Realms'.
All the people of the township and county were awakened.
Some of those who are close have seen the City God's Temple, which is in charge of the 'household registration', turned into embers under the blazing fire.
thereupon
The riots began.
It was supposed to be curfew, but the restless people pushed open the door.
They did not dare to approach, so they could only watch the 'City God Temple' being burned from a distance.
"I'm still in it!" Someone had a look of horror on his face.
They knew early on that if the household registration card was burned.
Then it means that the 'slave mark' imprinted on one's body will be activated autonomously, causing the soul to collapse and die on the spot.
Some people rolled up their sleeves in panic and looked at the marks on their arms and thighs.
But I saw ————
The 'marks' that were originally like being imprinted on the flesh by a soldering iron slowly faded.
It seems that the 'City God Temple' is burned every time.
The shackles on them will be lightened more and more, until . . . Disappeared without a trace.
"What's going on?"
Someone was stunned.
Could it be that those 'immortal masters' are deceiving them?
No!
In the past, someone was offended, and the oppression brought by the 'household registration' caused people to die on the spot, and the soul was extinguished, and almost every once in a while, there would be such poor worms and unlucky eggs who did not have long eyes.
That kind of wailing and screaming was ruthlessly suppressed by the immortal master in the place with the most people at the entrance of the vegetable market, in order to set an example, so that all those who saw it couldn't help but feel related.
But the City God Temple is finished, which means that their 'household registration' is also finished, why do they each . Or unscathed?
"I can feel the shadow of the 'martial arts' pressing on my mind, it's gone, it's gone!"
There is a martial arts spirit shock, perennial spirit, the most sensitive, this moment after the shackles are gone, even blessed to the soul, gave birth to the 'martial arts will', once break free of the locks, sure enough, there are many heroes in the world!
"The 'slave' was burned, the 'slave' was burned!"
There were ragged people with dull eyes, and when they saw this scene, their hearts moved, and tears almost fell.
They are all wandering in the wilderness, not descendants of the natives, each such background, will be ruthlessly stabbed from above 'slave', I thought that it would be difficult to turn over for the rest of my life, I can only be beaten and humiliated, but now I see hope.
At this time,
Ten people and one tithe, the Tiangang army rushed in, walking in the streets and alleys.
Whether it is Qingwa Lane where the 'martial family' lives, the mud house street where the 'people' live, or even the thatched houses where the original 'slaves' live, there are their footprints.
At the same time, there is news that the 'General Tiangang' raised the banner in Shuize Mansion, contacted the 'Huang Tianjiao', and was given the 'Huang Tianfu' law, which can burn the household registration of townships and counties, and liberate all the people, is also in the midst of the continuous fermentation of the storm, spreading all over this dark night!
These 'Tiangang Army' martial artists who were divided by Luo Jing were all carefully selected by him, and all of them were natives of 'Shuize Township County'.
As for the other warriors, under his leadership, like a long dragon, they slaughtered towards the 'City God Temple', which was almost reduced to ruins!
The reason why Chen Wangchu and Zhou Zhang were entrusted with an important task and asked them to sneak in in advance and burn the 'City God Temple' was because they were afraid that the Tiangang army would make too much movement and force those immortals to be in a hurry, so they directly burned their own troops and even the 'life cards' of ordinary civilians first.
But with the successful completion of the task by the two, there are no worries.
Luo Jing took 700 'Tiangang Army', under the banner of 'Song', drifting in the cold and cold, stepping on the long street near the City God Temple, and saw it at a glance————
Chen Wang Chu was covered in blood, fighting and walking with Zhou Zhang, behind him were eight mages of the 'Ten Capital Realms', attacking and killing together!
"Two people rebelled against each other, and today they have caused a monstrous disaster, how can they keep you?"
"Don't catch it quickly!"
"Bold, really bold, thinking that if you cultivate ten capitals, you will be able to be unscrupulous!"
Several mages with murderous aura in the cold, stepping on Tiangang's steps, moving stars and changing buckets, shaking out the afterimage, and working together to attack and kill the two.
The Ten Capital Realms are not Jindan, except for the use of magic weapons, otherwise they can't stay in the air, but the magic and secret methods that are driven by mana should not be underestimated.
When the Changming Daoist in a green shirt, his face was as heavy as the bottom of a pot, and he volleyed out a green bowl that emitted treasure light, and he wanted to directly suppress the two.
Luo Jing's eyes narrowed:
"Changming Daoist, Mizusawa God!"
The actual controller of the world within a radius of 800 miles!
is also the most eye-catching person on Luo Jing's must-kill list!
"Exactly."
"Take you to try, the knife I have cultivated in the past six months."
He let out a puff of white air.
[(Jiuyao) Three Swords: Second Form (113/1000)]
[The first form: Except for the knife, there is nothing else, and it has been cultivated. 】
Boom!!
At this moment,
Everyone who used knives in the Tiangang army was shocked to find that the treasure knives in their sheaths shook involuntarily.
"Is it General Tiangang's sword technique?"
Some people paused, surprised.
For more than half a year.
In the Mizusawa Mansion, the eight hundred Tiangang troops had heard a rumor.
That is.
Their Tiangang general Song Wuji, who was once known as the 'No. 1 Swordsman in Shuize Township County', has cultivated into a legend, which can be called an immortal real person, and he is all afraid of the immortal sword!
"General. It's time to go out! ”
Someone shuddered with excitement.
In the form of a mortal, cut off the head of an immortal!
This is a grand occasion that has been almost impossible to see for thousands of years!
"Look!"
When Luo Jing tiptoed, he immediately turned into an afterimage, and someone exclaimed:
"I can't see the general's figure clearly, can you see clearly!?"
Even Ge Hong, who was originally side by side with Luo Jing and wearing a danrobe, couldn't help but 'hiss' the moment Luo Jing rushed out, squinting his eyes hard, and barely saw Luo Jing's movements clearly.
At this moment, his whole body was no longer flesh and blood, but like a cold knife out of the sheath, and the two hundred and six bones in his body exuded a cold knife intent!
"I once heard the martial arts envoy say that the ultimate of the mortal sword is nothing more than 'no distractions, people are the sword', according to legend, this is already the most brilliant knife technique in the era of King Guanzhong."
"But"
When that sword lit up.
With Ge Hong's practice in the Ten Capital Realms, he couldn't help but be impressed:
"If the swordsman sees Song Tiangang in the past hundred and thirty years."
"When you bow down to its sword, it will be like the saber of one hundred and seventy-two sword-wielding swords in the Tiangang army right now."
His eyebrows were lowered, and he flashed past the many swordsmen who practiced swords.
As far as the eye can see,
There is no knife that is not drawn by the air machine.
It was as if that man had been able to 'dominate the sword'.
(End of chapter)