Chapter 18, Imprisonment

"I asked Daozong, it was established for one hundred and thirty-seven years, and it has been passed down for several generations, and it will be destroyed here today?" Dao Wuhua was still thinking about the situation of Dao Sect looking down on the world with his front foot, and he watched the mountain gate collapse with his back foot, and his disciples were slaughtered and besieged at the foot of the mountain, and his black hair turned white in an instant under the ups and downs, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, and his moves were a little weaker.

"So you gave up?" Wang Zixuan looked at the gray-haired middle-aged man, with a look of indifference on his face.

"What else?" Dao Wuhua muttered in his mouth, and in his stunned state, the long sword in his hand was broken by the Great Wind Sword, and the whole person was also kicked by Wang Zixuan into the disciples of the Dao Sect who were besieged by ten thousand swordsmen.

"I'm going to go in and kill you now, the disciple of the Dao Sect, why don't you fight?" Wang Zixuan held the Great Wind Sword and ordered the Ten Thousand Swords Battalion to be trapped and not attacked, and walked into the encirclement alone.

As if a wolf had entered a flock, many disciples of the Dao Sect looked desperate, and in the face of Wang Zixuan, who was as strong as a true immortal, they didn't dare to resist the slightest, but they kept screaming and rushing towards the rear, but what made people desperate was that behind everyone, it was a smooth and mirror-like Dao Mountain.

"Sect Master, help!"

"Where's the Ancestor, Ancestor, help me!"

"Daddy, the boy can't go back!"

"I don't want to die! I haven't become a hero yet!"

Countless screams stimulated Dao Wuhua, and half of Wang Zixuan's face was stained with blood, as if he was a demon, he stretched out his claws towards the disciple of the Dao Sect who had no power to resist him.

"Ancestor, here!" Dao Wuhua's eyes were full of blood, and an incomparably bright red blood sun was suspended above his head, this was the method of sacrificing his life that even the Yuan Shen had abandoned, and the blood sun shone on the Yellow River.

Dao Wuhua stood in the air and casually took the long sword from the hands of the disciples beside him. In the next moment, Dao Wuhua actually appeared directly in front of Wang Zixuan, and stabbed a sword at Wang Zixuan.

The Great Wind Sword was shocked and flew out, and a gust of wind rolled up on the ground, blowing towards the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Camp under Wang Zixuan. However, the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Camp did not move like a mountain, and the wind blew and there was nothing to do.

"It has directly reached the realm of fifty tricks, and the method of asking Dao Sect to sacrifice his life is really extraordinary, if everyone is really brave and does not hesitate to sacrifice his life to protect the sect, then no one dares to provoke Dao Sect. The indifference in Wang Zixuan's eyes gradually turned into ridicule: "It's a pity that up to your Dao Wuhua, down to the many disciples of the Dao Sect, all of them are a group of cowards! There is no way to sacrifice your life, but no one dares to use it, how can the Dao Sect not die!"

"Maybe you're right, the Dao Sect relied on this method of sacrificing one's life to establish the world, but I can't see many disciples dying easily, and turning the method of sacrificing one's life into a forbidden technique is difficult for ordinary disciples to learn, and I can't escape the blame for the destruction of the Dao Sect today. I thought that the master said that I was not suitable to be the sect master, and I was not convinced, I said that I would definitely be able to be the most merciful sect master of the Daoist Sect in the past dynasties, but it turned out that it was also because of my kindness that it led to the demise of the Daoist Sect today. ”

Dao Wuhua was sharp and empty, with some remorse in his eyes and some self-blame, but more of it was the sadness that the thousands of young disciples who were about to fall with the Dao Sect behind him.

"Big brother......" Dao couldn't look at Dao Wuhua, who had cast the method of sacrificing his life but had delayed his attack, and stopped moving.

"Can you let these children go?" asked Wang Zixuan.

"Ci is not in charge of the army. Wang Zixuan replied coldly, but his eyes looked at Lin Zheng intentionally or unintentionally.

Dao Wuhua understood, turned his head and looked at Lin Zheng pleadingly, this young Heavenly Master who he wanted to kill just now had become his last straw.

"Hand over the blame of the eight directions, and I can leave three thousand men. Lin Zheng also said coldly.

"Three thousand people...... The middle-aged man looked behind him, this is a disciple who is close to five thousand, and in the eyes of countless disciples seeking survival, he knelt directly on the ground with a pop.

"Your Excellency the Celestial Master......"

"Needless to say, it's three thousand. Lin Zheng looked at the middle-aged man kneeling, but he couldn't be soft-hearted at all. Although the Heavenly Master Pavilion lacks people, it does not want to become a place for the cultivation of the Dao Sect, if you want to be born, you have to dye the blood of your comrades, and no one will say that you are a disciple of the Dao Sect, and the Dao Sect will also become the deepest secret hidden in the hearts of these people.

Wang Zixuan stood aside and smiled silently, and the old man's expression was gloomy and he also saw Lin Zheng's thoughts, so he had no choice but to say to the disciple beside him: "Let's start, the remaining three thousand people can live." ”

"What does this mean by Ancestor?" one of the countless disciples asked, "Why don't you take us out of the siege?"

But the next moment, this person was beheaded by his comrades.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I want to live!" someone cried, waving his blade frantically as if he had fallen into a demon, just to get the number of people down to three thousand quickly, so that he could get out of this purgatory.

"Woo woo, I don't want to do it, don't come here. ”

"It's me, it's me, don't be afraid, stand behind me, I'll protect you, ah......"

"What are you for?

The melee of thousands of people soon turned this place into a Shura field, some people wielded butcher knives in crying, some people were betrayed by those close to them, some people were cowardly and shrunk and were beheaded in a corner, and some people did not dare to suffer this humiliation and self-determination on the spot.

Dao Wuhua turned his back and closed his eyes and blocked his ears with his true qi, he didn't want to see or listen, but that kind of picture kept appearing in his mind, and finally he couldn't bear it, and after taking out the Bafang Crime Punishment Law from his arms, he decided on the spot.

"Big brother!" Dao couldn't look at Dao Wuhua's corpse, and saw the blood all over the mountains and fields, he couldn't bear it either, and slapped his palm towards his heavenly spirit, self-determination here.

Lin Zheng turned his back, he didn't want to do this, but he had to do it, in a trance, Lin Zheng seemed to feel that the luck given to him by the Heavenly Master above his head seemed to have dissipated a little.

"Pull them away. Lin Zheng said.

Wang Zixuan nodded and ordered, and the tens of thousands of swordsmen walked into the crowd and pulled away the uniforms of the disciples of the Dao Sect who had already killed the red eyes, these ten thousand swordsmen were worthy of being the elite of the elites, and without losing a single person, they easily interrupted this Shura field-like hell.

"Let someone copy a copy of the eight-point culpable and take it away, and then you can leave, and I will stay here for a few days to calm them down. Lin Zheng said, picked up the eight points of guilt and threw it to Wang Zixuan, and then walked to the Dao Sect.

Wang Zixuan knew that Lin Zheng had done something against his will, and he didn't feel very comfortable at this time, so he didn't bother much, and let people copy a copy and then take people away, he needed to go back to the court to report.

A few days later, the foot of the Asking Dao Sect Mountain had been cleaned up, and Lin Zheng asked the disciples of the Asking Dao Sect to bury the corpses of the same sect with their own hands, as well as their own past.

It is worth mentioning that the dust whisk also survived the melee under the protection of the giant toad.

It was another half a month, Lin Zheng took 3,000 people across half of the Zhou Dynasty and returned to Shuzhou, Li Yu had already received the news, so he began to expand the territory and build houses It was secretly bought most of the city's boundaries to rebuild the martial arts field to build houses, and a barracks had begun to take shape.

Li Yu personally supervised the work, the barracks were built in an orderly manner, and he always held a folding fan in his hand, and the appearance of a handsome boy was favored by many young ladies.

These rich armor also know that most of the boundaries of the city have been acquired by the Li Mansion, and recently, Shuzhou Sugar has been developing continuously due to the Li Mansion, and everyone is making a lot of money, but they don't want to leave, so they have stepped through the threshold and want to send the beautiful female dependents to the Li Mansion.

As a result, they were all rejected.

But fortunately, the Li Mansion did not drive them away, so the matter was also shelved.

"Master Celestial, the barracks have been rebuilt, and people can move in at any time. Li Yu had an imperceptible tiredness on his face, fifteen days ago he received a message saying that three thousand elites were about to move in, and asked him to hurry up and prepare a residence, so he worked tirelessly for fifteen consecutive days to gather half of the city's craftsmen to build this military camp.

"Fortunately, let's go rest and rest. Lin Zheng saw the tiredness in his eyes and said.

Li Yu nodded and walked out of the study.

"Yan Liang. Lin Zheng shouted softly, and the next moment Yan Liang appeared in Lin Zheng's study.

"Li Yu has gone to rest, let you scatter these three thousand people and distribute them to the various branches of our Heavenly Master Pavilion, by the way, don't forget to ask a few people to take the thirty percent treasures on the ship and send them to the White Emperor City. ”

"Yes. Yan Liang nodded, and then left the study.

"It's also time to set up barracks. Lin Zheng thought about it, and then drafted the three thousand people of the Dao Sect and the five thousand people recruited by Yan Liang to divide them into four barracks, each with two thousand people, and let Li Yu choose four trusted subordinate leaders.

"Intelligence Network ......" Lin Zheng thought of the Jiumen Inn controlled by Wang Zixuan, since the Heavenly Master Pavilion moved to Shuzhou, he had not built a new intelligence network, so Lin Zheng was ready to spend money to build a set of intelligence agencies hidden in the shadows.

"Who's in charge? Lin Zhengshang hasn't thought about it yet, so he can only have the opportunity to discuss it with Li Yu and Yan Liang in the future.

A flying pigeon suddenly landed in front of Lin Zheng's window, Lin Zheng looked at this familiar pigeon and thought that it should be a letter from Wang Zixuan, and when he opened it to look at it, the news was actually written by a person named Wu Yong.

"The pavilion master is in prison, he is in danger, and he will be rescued quickly. ”

"Wang Zixuan is in prison?" Lin Zheng was surprised in his heart, thinking of Wang Zixuan's words a few days ago, Lin Zheng knew that the other party had long known that he would be in prison.

"Wang Zixuan is so scheming, there shouldn't be a problem. Lin Zheng shook his head, then took food and fed the fat pigeon.

But thinking of the word "save quickly", Lin Zheng was uneasy for a while, and finally called Yan Liang to rush to Luoyang.

Li Yu had no choice but to continue working, he watched Lin Zheng ride away, and finally shook his head and said a word of youth.

Luoyang ......

"Have you heard, something happened to the Imperial Palace! Thirty of the ninety-nine rooms in the Imperial Palace collapsed! It is said that it was only for the arrest of one person, but who can have such ability? The incident in the Heavenly Master Pavilion was not so serious back then. ”

In the Jiumen Inn, Lin Zheng sat alone at a table, quietly listening to the gossip of others, and not long after, a man with extraordinary bearing came to Lin Zheng's table, this person was Wu Yong.