Chapter 39 Evil is right, evil is also right, and immortality comes out to save Qingcheng
Sichuan where the Yama Hall is located, since ancient times is the country of abundance, the treasure of the world, the outstanding people, the territory of the famous mountains numerous, "Emei the world show, the Qingcheng world secluded, the sword gate world is dangerous, the Jincheng world is strange" is also because of this, the road is mostly mountain roads, rugged and difficult to travel, so there is a "Shu road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky" said.
Jianmen Mountain, the most dangerous mountains in Sichuan, is usually deserted, at this moment in a very hidden place in Xiaojian Mountain, a middle-aged person, is sitting cross-legged and practicing, in front of him is a row of neat twenty-four corpses, as well as twenty-four coffins, also neatly put together, it seems that this person dug up from the grave in order to practice, these corpses are basically not rotten, should be newly buried. In addition, the temperature in the mountains is low and it is a cold winter, so each corpse looks lifelike.
I saw this middle-aged man, sitting on a piece of bluestone, his palms were far away towards the corpse on the ground, and a trace of black gas that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye was gradually sucked from the corpse by the palm force, entering from the palm, and finally returning to the middle-aged man's dantian......
The middle-aged man had beads of sweat on his forehead, and there was a faint white gas coming out of the top of his head, and the black gas lingered all over his body, but he still inhaled the dead air of each corpse from afar.
The white gas on the top of the head gradually thickened, and the black gas around the body condensed like a substance, the middle-aged man's body seemed to be a little unbearable, and the gradually rich dead air began to tremble gently, the twenty-third body, the middle-aged man trembled more and more, almost shaking, the twenty-fourth body, the middle-aged man had almost reached the limit, and finally, the death gas of the last corpse was completely sucked in by his palm power.
After a violent shaking of the middle-aged man, he finally suppressed the death qi of the twenty-four corpses, and slowly absorbed it into the dantian, and ran to the limbs and hundreds of remains, he returned to the original calm state, and slowly ran the Great Zhou Tian, slowly fusing the absorbed death qi with his original strength.
After another three hours, a great week finally came to an end. The middle-aged man finally let out a long breath of turbidity, slowly opened his eyes, and said to himself: "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, the fourth layer has finally broken through, and the immortal magic skill has reached a new level, although it is dangerous, but it is worth it, and I finally have the strength to defeat the Shura Blood Knife." It turned out that this person was Zhao Changsheng, the master of the "Yama Palace" who had been in retreat for many days.
At this moment, Zhao Changsheng stood up slowly, and still said to himself: The fourth level is so difficult to break through, almost going crazy, it seems that the skill is not enough, and it is still dangerous to break through reluctantly, so it seems that the fifth level of the realm is far away, I am afraid that there is no thirty years of retreat is not to be counted on. Zhao Changsheng looked a little lonely happily at the same time, "However, it is the fourth, my name as one of the top ten in the world is finally worthy of the name, maybe I may not be able to stand side by side with the three laughs and one cry, but it must be no problem to defeat others with confidence, especially the Shura Blood Knife Tilapia." ”
"Hahaha, Luo Feihua, I can finally destroy you in the open. Your Shuramen, in recent years, has done evil many times in my Sichuan realm, robbed how many big girls and little daughters-in-law, robbed how many merchants, accumulated how many ill-gotten gains, secretly colluded with the 'Golden Abacus' Qi Tianzhen, and assassinated how many chivalrous people in Sichuan and Shaanxi. I swear, I will annihilate you and your henchmen!" Zhao Chang swore to the sky in high spirits.
After speaking, Zhao Changsheng put the corpses on the ground back into the coffin one by one, closed the coffin board carefully and said: "I'm sorry, everyone! Although the deceased is great, I shouldn't have disturbed your tranquility, but this is the case with the internal strength of this door, here, I apologize to you! Although this heart method is a bit of an evil taste, but there is no evil in martial arts, as long as the person who practices is dedicated to goodness, acts chivalrous and righteous in the rivers and lakes, and is above board, then this martial arts is also bright." I, Zhao Changsheng, have never done anything bad since the day I entered the rivers and lakes, so I also have a clear conscience, since you are dead, you can also contribute to the justice of the rivers and lakes. If you really want to blame, when I really go down, you can settle accounts with me!"
Zhao Changsheng put the last corpse into the coffin and covered the coffin. "Everyone, time is running out, please forgive me for not being able to bury you back to the original place, so I will bury you together, at least it will be buried in the ground!" After speaking, the palms used enough internal force, and the twenty-four coffins rose from the bottom, and under the pressure of the palm force, they flew forward in turn, and there was a big pit about ten zhang in front, which seemed to have been dug by Zhao Changsheng in advance, and the twenty-four coffins were arranged in six rows and four layers, and all fell into the pit. Zhao Changsheng used his skills again, and pushed the mound of soil on the side to the big pit with both palms, and after a while, the big pit was filled.
"Guys, I'm sorry again, I'm leaving. After speaking, he bowed deeply three times to the big pit that had been filled. Rise from the ground, swing your sleeves, and go farther away......
After running for about a day and a half, Zhao Changsheng finally arrived at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain at noon the next day, planning to visit his old friend, the head of the Qingcheng faction, "Tianfeng Dao Chief", but he was really hungry. So I found a small restaurant and planned to have a full meal. Since the retreat, I haven't smelled the smell of meat or wine.
At this moment, this small shop was almost full of people from the rivers and lakes, Zhao Changsheng was very surprised, but he didn't think much about it.
"Xiao Er, come to a pot of good 'Jian Nanchun', cut three catties of beef, a plate of peanuts, and a 'steamed river ball'." Zhao Changsheng said, almost drooling out.
"Okay, the guest officer will be here soon!" replied Xiao Er with a smile on his face.
After a while, the wine and food were ready, Zhao Changsheng's eyes were straight, the wind swept the clouds, and he ate and drank. If you are hungry, you are "big eyes and small belly". After drinking three pots of wine, there is still half a plate of peanuts left, and the fish is finished, but there is at least a third of the beef, and Zhao Changsheng really can't stuff it. hiccups again and again, and slowly set his eyes on many people in the rivers and lakes.
"Lao Li, you say, can Qingcheng escape this catastrophe this time? It is said that there are many people from mysterious organizations who have gone up, and there are many masters who lead the team, among which the two leaders are even more unfathomable, and some of our righteous people in Sichuan have gone to Qingcheng Mountain to report the news, and some of them are sniping at the mysterious organization halfway, and I heard that our people have almost all been wiped out, and that is more than 20 good hands! Alas!" A middle-aged man asked a sturdy man on the side with his head down.
"I've seen enough, I guess Qingcheng may also be destroyed this time, but it's a pity that the two of us are late, and we can't contribute to the justice of Sichuan, besides, with our skills, it's for nothing to go." Shaolin was wiped out, Wudang fled when he heard the news, and even our biggest force in Sichuan, the 'Yama Palace', was destroyed, and the skills of the two of us are probably not even qualified to be cannon fodder! We only have to wait for the battle of Qingcheng to end, go up the mountain to see if there are any Qingcheng disciples alive, we can save one of them!" The strong man said, tilting his head and drying the wine in the glass.
"What are you talking about??? Zhao Changsheng was shocked when he heard this, and he picked up the sturdy man.
"What are you doing? Who is Your Excellency, please respect yourself!" The middle-aged man stood up, pulled out the knife in his waist, and glared at Zhao Changsheng angrily.
Zhao Changsheng, when he heard this, let go of the strong man, and also knew that he was a little reckless, so he hugged his fists and asked eagerly: "This brother, I am anxious for a while, how offended, what did you just say...... The Yama Temple is destroyed, and Shaolin is destroyed?"
"Who is Your Excellency? I will talk to you, what do you have to do with Your Excellency?" the sturdy man was still angry for a while.
"I'm Zhao Changsheng!"
"Ah!!Your Excellency is the Lord of the Yama Palace, Zhao Changsheng??" The two of them stood up in shock. A group of people from the rivers and lakes also gathered around.
"Yes, I am Zhao Changsheng, two brothers, I have been in retreat for many days, and I only came out yesterday, so I don't know anything about the changes in the rivers and lakes, please tell me quickly!" Zhao Changsheng asked anxiously.
"No wonder there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Hall Master Zhao is not in the hall, it turns out that he is really in retreat!" said the strong man. Then he told in detail about the rise of mysterious forces in the rivers and lakes, the destruction of the Yama Palace, the night attack on Shaolin Temple and Renhetang, the scare away of Wudang, and the annexation of various large and small sects in the martial arts.
"Ah!!No, all the disciples in my sect have been killed?" Zhao Changsheng asked incredulously, "What about the double judgment of yin and yang and the impermanence of black and white?"
"Hey, Lord Zhao, don't worry, there is a legend in the rivers and lakes that the Shuangju and Impermanence brothers have escaped, it is said that the Shuangju brothers were seriously injured, and then the four of them went to Shandong Renhetang, and were cured by the 'Three Absolute Doctor Saints' Snow Daxia, and then, Renhetang was also attacked at night, and they went all the way north with the Snow Daxia and went to Ruyi Fangfeng Daxia. Along the way, there were several vicious battles with the mysterious organization, but they were all unharmed, and it seems that they also seriously injured several mysterious masters of the mysterious organization, and even the 'Shura Blood Knife' and the 'Golden Abacus' were seriously injured by their group. Then he continued north. This is also the best news in the rivers and lakes recently!" the strong man continued.
"Huh" Zhao Changsheng exhaled heavily, smelling that the Shuangju and Impermanence brothers were still there, and they were safe and sound, and felt a little relieved: "You said they all went to Muhe City?"
"Yes, Hall Master Zhao, at present, there are legends in the rivers and lakes, the righteous people in the rivers and lakes and the people who refuse to succumb to the mysterious forces have all gone north to Muhe City, perhaps, this Muhe City may become the last fortress of all the righteous people in the rivers and lakes! I also want to go, but the status of the rivers and lakes is not high, and no one has recommended it, I heard that the mysterious organization intends to destroy Qingcheng, I waited for this to come, and wanted to do my part for the martial arts in Sichuan, one is late, the other is that we are waiting for low martial arts, and the first-class master in Sichuan who sniped the mysterious organization in front has been wiped out. So the two of us are here to drink away our sorrows!. The middle-aged man continued.
"That's ...... Two things, one is that I immediately wrote a handwritten letter to Feng Ruyi, and he and I are old acquaintances. You took my letters, and you took our righteous people in the river to Muhe City. Second, in the rivers and lakes, release my words and order the sub-disciples and peripheral forces of the Yama Hall to also go to Muhe City! But you must remember that you must break it into pieces and go in batches, safety first! Preserve some righteous forces for the rivers and lakes. Do you understand?" said Zhao Changsheng.
"That's the best! I'll thank Hall Master Zhao for that!"
"Okay, I'll go to Qingcheng Mountain immediately to solve the danger of Qingcheng, and trouble the brothers to settle the account for me!" After speaking, Zhao Changsheng showed all his skills, like a bird throwing into the forest, and disappeared......
Everyone's eyes were glazed, and Zhao Changsheng was lost in an instant, and they all praised: "Anxious for justice and righteousness, jealous of evil as hatred of Zhao Changsheng", the rumors in the rivers and lakes are indeed true.