Chapter 410: King Hongsheng
The town is relatively remote, and there is an official road running through it.
Perhaps this official road was too far away from the city, and the villagers who lived around the official road eventually gathered together and gradually formed a small town.
In the town, the richest family is only a courtyard house, employing three or five servants, which is not really a rich family.
Even the decoration of the restaurant and inn is not so exquisite. On the contrary, in front of the restaurant and inn, the guardrails in the building are hung with some farmhouse peppers and bacon legs, which also look warm.
The guy at the restaurant collapsed in front of the door, with a smile on his face, perhaps he never thought that he would one day die in a restaurant in his town in such a way.
His death was just the beginning.
The people in the restaurant were lying in pools of blood, with panicked and frightened faces, as if they had seen evil ghosts from the Nine Hells.
And in the easternmost part of the town, there is a post station, which is very well kept and looks quite clean.
The man in charge of the inn was a gray-haired old man, dressed in a patched coarse cloth robe, which seemed to be the clothing of the wealthiest family in the town, presumably a robe that the other party had given to the old man.
The old man was quite industrious and thrifty, and although there were several holes in his clothes, they were washed white.
In the clean robe, the old man had already died, and his body was not yet cold, which also showed that the old man was the last to die in the town.
The old man's face was fearless, there was no sadness, only a nervous face, and in his boring hands were still holding the bamboo pole of the watch, and at this time he had fallen to the ground with the old man and slept quietly.
The night becomes deeper and quieter.
The breeze was blowing, and the smell of blood wafting in the air was mixed with a hint of rice flowers.
The chirping of the insects was gone, the croaking of the frogs had ceased, and the town of night was silent, as if all the people had gone to sleep, but it was a little more peaceful, a little heavy.
Ye Tian took a deep breath, walked to the door of the post station with heavy steps, and waved his hand to knock over the two lanterns hanging in front of the door.
The flaming candle flame flickered and fell. The red lanterns instantly turned into brilliant fireworks, falling on the timber piled up next to the post house gate, and the candle oil spilled into flying fireworks that splashed on the grass around the post station.
The fire broke out, and with the help of the breeze, the fire gradually spread throughout the town.
Frogs chirp and insects chirp, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
It seems that at this moment, even they know how to repay their kindness, and together they chant sutras and recite Buddha in their own way for the people in the town. The fire spread all the way, and as the wind blew through the town, it set fire to the rice paddies that were about to ripen.
The fragrance of rice wafts in the air, and the smoke and dust from the burning hovers and flies into the air.
Ye Tian stood on the east side of the town, looking at the burned town, and turned to leave with a heavy heart.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Unexpectedly, there is another fish that slipped through the net. ”
This voice sounded quite familiar, Ye Tian looked back at the visitor, only to see that his eyes were full of anger, mixed with resentment and a little helplessness. The person who came was none other than one of the three great Dharma Kings of the Wuri Sect, King Hongsheng.
"Boy, it's you, why are you here?" Hong Sheng was a little surprised at first when he saw Ye Tian, and then burst out laughing out loud.
Since the last time he was attacked by Ye Tian in the Upper Qing Sect, Hong Sheng had always held a grudge, and if it wasn't for Ye Tian's sudden attack on him and the old ghost, Shen Yangzi would not have taken the opportunity to breathe. There is also the Puritan's Regret Spirit Tree, which will not be swept away by Ye Tian.
At this moment, Hong Sheng felt that all this in front of him was specially arranged by God for himself.
Otherwise, why did he just forcibly break through to the cultivation stage of the Dan stage through the secret method, and then met Ye Tian, the enemy?
"Hong Sheng, did you kill the people from the town?" Ye Tian's eyes were cold.
"What's the matter, what's not it, with your current strength, you dare to provoke the old man?" Hong Sheng said in a deep voice, and then suddenly exuded a powerful and incomparable momentum, spreading in all directions like thunder.
Ye Tiandeng felt the air suffocating, and immediately retreated more than ten steps under the suppression of this momentum before he stabilized his body.
"Speaking of which, the old man would like to thank the ordinary people in this town, who finally helped me succeed in getting married. Hong Sheng looked at Ye Tian, whose face was pale, and his mood was really happy.
He never thought that he would be able to form a golden pill in this life.
Now that he has realized the strength of the Dan Period, Hong Sheng is more and more eager to become stronger.
Ye Tian's eyes were deep, and the picture of Zhenyue Turtle Mountain had already appeared on his chest, and his hands pasted two divine talismans on his body as quickly as possible.
Hong Sheng saw it all in his eyes.
"Boy, the Regret Spirit Tree that was auctioned in Wushuang City last time should have been your handiwork, right?" Hong Sheng finished coldly, and had already sacrificed the golden-body bell painted with red paint.
I saw that the red on the golden bell was bright and beautiful, like scarlet blood flowing.
Hong Sheng waved his palm, and the golden bell rang suddenly.
"Ring, ring, ring!" The bell sounded rapidly, like the sound of rain hitting plantains, Ye Tian only felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment everything he saw had changed.
There is a lotus pond at the end of the bluestone street, and on the edge of the lotus pond, there is a woman with a graceful posture and a good face, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.
With a pair of embroidered shoes at her feet, she walked slowly towards him.
The embroidered shoes seemed to be alive, exuding a crystal white luster, falling on the bluestone paved ground, dusty, even the rain falling from the sky, sprinkled on the woman's body did not leave any traces.
Ye Tian remained silent, and quickly pinched his hands.
"Hurry!"
Ye Tian let out a low sigh, and quickly drew a set of cumbersome words with his hands, and then saw a golden rune seal composed entirely of spiritual power, with obscure runes written on it, and greeted the woman walking in front of him.
"Buzz!"
There was a sudden tremor in the sky, but I saw that the golden talisman composed of spiritual power finally gradually dissipated.
Seeing this, Ye Tian was puzzled, and his face was slightly heavy.
According to the record in "Five Elements Ghost Spirits", the soul suppression talisman is the biggest nemesis of all ghosts, but I didn't expect that as soon as I drew a soul suppression talisman, it was immediately completely destroyed by a pressure of the five elements.
"Boy, no matter what you do, it's useless, in the old man's phaseless illusion realm, everything is dominated by the old man. Hong Sheng's voice sounded like a tide from all directions, and then the woman suddenly appeared in front of Ye Tian's eyes.
Ye Tian was slightly stunned for a moment, and the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Diagram on his chest suddenly swelled with brilliant blue light.
At this moment, the woman suddenly turned into a hideous appearance, with slender five fingers, sharp and narrow like an iron hook, and her snow-white clothes became tattered, soaked in crimson blood, and a roar came out of her mouth.
"Take your life!"
The five fingers, which were sharp and narrow like iron hooks, stabbed at Ye Tian's heart at an extremely fast speed.
"Sting!"
The five fingers like iron hooks gripped heavily on the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Map, which was extremely hard and had never been damaged even under the hands of the monks of the Yudan Period, was actually scratched with a white trace.
Ye Tian's face was gloomy.
He didn't expect that the magic weapon of Zhenyue Guishan Diagram would be damaged by a blow from the female ghost in the golden body bell, so it can be concluded that the golden body bell is a real magic weapon, and the female ghost who is sealed in the bell is also close to the cultivation of the Dan stage.
However, the next scene made Ye Tian breathe a sigh of relief.
I saw that the blue light on the surface of the Zhenyue Guishan map was surrounded, and then the hard turtle shell texture of the Zhenyue Guishan map was quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the Zhenyue Guishan map was restored to normal.
"I don't want this turtle shell to be a magic weapon!" Hong Sheng's words sounded in front of him.
"Boy, it seems that you have obtained a lot of good things in the Puritanism, and you even have magic weapons, but all of this is cheaper old man. Hong Sheng looked up to the sky and laughed, and he couldn't wait to take the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain map for himself.
At the same time, the female ghost suddenly pounced forward, and the ten fingers of both hands were as sharp as hooks and grabbed Ye Tian's body.
The Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Diagram that was protecting in front of Ye Tian suddenly became several times larger, directly blocking the female ghost from the outside.
Then the magic trick in Ye Tian's hand continued to change, and a high-grade flying sword rushed out directly from the storage bag, and rushed out directly through the edge of the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Diagram.
As soon as Ye Tian made a move, he used all his strength, and at the same time as the spiritual power was consumed instantly, he saw a rainbow light suddenly shoot out, which had pierced the female ghost's chest in an instant, and instantly cut her fangs and claws into pieces, and gradually the female ghost's body faded away.
At the same moment, Ye Tian suddenly felt a warmth coming from the map of Zhenyue Turtle Mountain, and then returned to the dantian.
"How is this possible......" Before Hong Sheng's words fell, he saw that the bluestone slab under his feet was gradually shattering, and the lotus pond in the distance was becoming farther and farther away, and the real scene around him began to slowly appear.
The fire is still burning in the back.
The scorching temperature made Ye Tian suddenly feel a spirit, and he came to his senses, he looked at Hong Sheng in front of him, whose face was pale, and the golden body bell in his hand had become dim.
"Go!"
Hong Sheng still couldn't believe it, and continued to pinch his fingers to control the golden body bell to make a series of sounds, but it had no effect on Ye Tian in the slightest.
Ye Tian controlled the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Diagram, swirling around his body, ready to protect important parts of his body at any time.
Due to the previous carelessness, Ye Tian accidentally fell into Hong Sheng's way, and now he will not make the same mistake again, as soon as he makes a move, it is two high-grade flying swords, and the two have been combined the moment they rush out, and suddenly the momentum emitted by the two swords has more than doubled, and they are approaching Hong Sheng.
The rainbow flashed, and the two flying swords instantly shot towards Hong Sheng's eyebrows.
The feeling of oppression generated by the powerful sword momentum made the surrounding air stagnate, and Hong Sheng was about to cast a spell to dodge, only to feel that his whole body was suppressed by a huge force, and it was difficult to even lift his hands and feet for a while.
Hong Sheng was suddenly shocked, his eyes looked at the approaching sword light, he gritted his teeth violently, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and then he quickly pinched the trick with the ten fingers of both hands, but saw that the mouthful of essence blood instantly formed a small formation, emitting an extremely demonic blood-colored light.
"Ahh
Hong Sheng suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a miserable sound.
However, the next moment, Hong Sheng's dantian suddenly made a strange sound, and he saw a golden pill covered with blood-colored textures floating out of it, and landed on the blood-colored small formation on his chest with a "whoosh".
"Buzz!"
The air shook violently, and the next moment, a blood-colored light curtain emanated from the small formation, actually protecting Hong Sheng.
"Boom!"
The sword light of the two high-grade flying swords instantly fell on the blood-colored light curtain, and a violent explosion suddenly sounded, followed by ripples in the air.
Although the light curtain shook so badly, even the golden pill hidden in the blood-colored formation with a blood-colored texture was shocked by this huge force and flew out, but the light curtain was never broken.
Seeing that the light curtain blocked Ye Tian's attack, Hong Sheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and then he swallowed the blood-colored golden pill into his stomach with one mouth.
"Boy, your previous move was very strong, but the old man will not repeat the mistakes of the past. Hong Sheng sneered, he had been attacked by Ye Tian as early as when he was in the Puritan Sect, so how could he be defenseless when he met Ye Tian again.
Before Hong Sheng's words fell, the golden-body bell had already rushed towards Ye Tian with a "ringing bell".
A woman with a hideous face appeared on it, a pair of sharp and narrow nails like iron hooks stretched out from the scarlet blood on the golden bell, muttering something quickly in her mouth, staring at Ye Tian with a pair of resentful eyes, and pounced on him fiercely.