Chapter 847: Crossing the Line
"Are you really going to mistake yourself?"
The cavalry general didn't know much about Wu Guzhi, but he obviously felt that Wu Guzhi's determination was unshakable, but even so, he still didn't dare to act rashly.
Wu Guzhi didn't look impatient, she looked at the cavalry general and said, "You should know who I am, so you should understand that killing your Zhongzhou army will not have any burden in my heart." ”
The cavalry general knew that there was no room for maneuver, and he said solemnly: "It's just that even if you are determined to stop it, it will not help, and you will not be able to protect the people in this village." Do you really think we don't have a backhand?"
"Really?"
Wu Guzhi's expression was still calm, and the wind was light: "What backhand?"
"Wu Jiaoxi, I also had a relationship with you, but you may be a noble person who forgets things and doesn't remember me anymore. ”
Behind the cavalry, in the midst of the woods, a number of people suddenly stepped out, and one of them, a man who looked to be in the costume of a scribe in his fifties, spoke up.
The man's face was clear, but his voice was very loud, and it seemed that he was not deliberately speaking loudly, but there seemed to be a huge bell ringing in front of him, although he did not speak quickly and spoke clearly, but many sergeants had a feeling that their minds were dizzy.
"Sect Master of Jurong Mountain. ”
Wu Guzhi glanced at this man, his eyes fell on the rest of the people, and he still said calmly: "You Jurong Mountain Sect have all poured out. ”
"The cultivators of the old dynasty, everyone is proud to be able to enter the Qiyun Academy to study and exchange, after the new dynasty, the cultivators who can enter the Southern Heavenly Academy are the envy of all the cultivators of the Southern Dynasty. Nantian Yuan bathed in holy grace, and a large number of cultivation resources were inclined towards Nantian Yuan, as a cultivator of Nantian Temple, in my opinion, he was naturally the pillar stone of the Southern Dynasty. Just now you said that General Xiao is not worthy of discussing with you, maybe in your heart, I don't have such qualifications, but I still want to persuade Wu Jiaoxi, in this village, there is a stronghold of the Northern Wei Dynasty, you eat the Lu of the Southern Dynasty, but you kill the robe clan and protect the Northern Wei Dynasty, which is probably no different from a beast. "Jurong Mountain Sect is also a long-standing cultivation sect, and the art of mud and stone true yuan is also one of the top ten thaumaturgy of the Southern Dynasty, although the vast majority of the practitioners of Jurong Mountain Sect are not officials in the court, most of them are practicing in the mountains, but the Southern Dynasty calendar
The acting emperor has sealed the cultivators of the Jurong Mountain Sect. This sentence was given by the sect master of Rongshan Sect as Tianyu Zhenren in the previous dynasty, and after Xiao Yan ascended the throne, he was given the title of Lingyu Mountain Lord. Although he is not famous in Jiankang, he can be valued by the emperor, and he is naturally extraordinary, at this time he watched Wu Guzhi speak quietly, and his body was also full of an indescribable dusty atmosphere.
"The mountain lord came to assist the Zhongzhou army, and he must know very well who this news is coming from. ”
It's just that Wu Guzhi's face was always flat, and she faced the Jurong Mountain Sect Master who had more than thirty cultivators standing around her, but her temperament was faintly overpowered, "He said that there are Northern Wei Dynasty fine works here, and there are Northern Wei Dynasty fine works inside? Who is he? What he said, the emperor can believe it, you can believe it, but what he said, I don't believe a word." So there is no need to say more. ”
The sect master of Jurong Mountain originally stood on the wind, and the aura on his body was also faintly borrowed, and he had a feeling of being about to fly, but listening to her words at this time, his complexion changed several times, and he sighed: "There is really no need to say more?"
"Cross the line and die. Wu Guzhi's face still didn't change at all, she just said these four words very simply.
The line in the mud in front of her was already very long, but as she said this, a sneering sound suddenly sounded from both ends of the line, and countless tiny mud and dust flew up from the ground.
There was no movement in her body, there was not even a strong True Yuan fluctuation on her body, and the expression on her face was always as calm as water, but the line in front of her seemed to be two invisible people slashing the ground vigorously, stretching towards both ends of the village.
The Jurong Mountain Lord and all the cultivators left and right behind him all had shocked expressions on their faces, this was a realm and method that they couldn't understand, especially for a person like the Jurong Mountain Lord, the higher the cultivation, the more their hearts trembled.
Although he and Wu Guzhi just talked calmly, but he had actually involved the vitality of heaven and earth, forming a unique "momentum" to exert pressure on Wu Guzhi, with his ability, it was implicitly to divide this piece of heaven and earth into his field, if he suddenly moved, he could instantly mobilize a lot of vitality of this heaven and earth, forming a unique means like a magic circle.
However, Wu Guzhi was not affected by him in the slightest, and suddenly, many of the flowing air under his control were all invisible to him
The line is cut off.
At this time, the two qi machines controlled by Wu Guzhi were still spreading, but these two qi machines had already exceeded the limit of his perception.
In the second year after Xiao Yan ascended the throne, he was given the title, and the reason why he was able to get the title from the newly enthroned emperor so quickly was because he was a cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm.
After all, there were very few cultivators in the Divine Mind Realm, and all the cultivators in the Divine Mind Realm were naturally valued by the emperor of the current dynasty.
What he was sure of was that when the Nantian Academy had just been established, when he went to observe the ceremony and saw this female teacher, this female teacher's cultivation was still some distance away from the Divine Thought Realm, but at this time, her cultivation seemed to be already above him.
But at the same time, he was sure that the female teacher had not broken through to the divine thoughts.
If you don't reach the level of divine thought, this method is even more difficult for cultivators of the same level to understand.
The two lines continue to converge at the other end of the village.
The two lines seem to stretch straight out, but they have their own arc, and they actually form a circle around the village.
The traces on the ground are difficult to distinguish from a distance, but the floating dust floating on the line is rippling for a while, and from a distance, it looks like there is a thin wall of dust surrounding the village.
"No matter what means you have, we are not afraid of death. ”
The cavalry general took a deep breath, and a sarcastic look suddenly appeared on his face, "It's just that no one is independent of the world, and I think what you do will probably involve more people." If I'm not mistaken, General Lin Yilin is also your student, and I heard that he has done a lot of things in the party, so you are not afraid of arousing more people's associations?"
"I know my students better than you do. ”
Wu Guzhi didn't have any special expression all the time, but when she heard him mention Lin Yi, she smiled instead, "It's a pity that the news doesn't make sense, and he doesn't have time to know what is happening here, if he is here, I'm afraid he will stand in front of me instead, and I don't need to make a move at all." ”
"You!"
The cavalry general finally understood that any threat was useless, but he also did not believe that Wu Guzhi alone could deal with all of them, and in the next moment, he let out a loud cry and rushed towards the line she had drawn.