As early as 2,000 years ago, there was a young man from a poor background, after witnessing the terrible power of warriors who were able to move mountains and reclaim the sea, he was born unable to practice martial arts, and he developed extreme fear and anxiety about this, and then slowly transformed into a special sense of responsibility.

Since then, the boy's life and the whole world after that have been completely changed, and it is precisely because of this special sense of responsibility that the boy has been driven to find and explore a completely different path that is enough to compete with the warriors.

Although this young man who regained his surname and lost did not fulfill his original dream until his death, everything about him, including his legacy, was inherited and carried forward by people who had the same idea.

After his death, he was revered as the ancestor by all the craftsmen in the world, and enjoyed boundless glory, this person, named Gongyiban, and the huge force established by his will called himself Lubanmen!

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In Chang'an City, above the Demon Prison of Shifang Town, there are six Shangsanpin martial artists fighting together, even if they have converged on each other, but the aftermath of the battle still spread to the martial arts arena on the other side of the city, in fact, if it weren't for the masters in Chang'an City who were manipulating the ancient formation to support, I am afraid that the surrounding several markets would have been destroyed in one fell swoop, and I don't know how many people would suffer.

However, Rao has already made such a huge noise, but this is still only part of the combat power invested by both sides.

Far above the sea of clouds above Chang'an City, facing the icy wind around him, there were three other people facing each other in two camps, two of whom were basically the highest combat power in Chang'an City, which belonged to the imperial court.

One is Bai Jingque, the current military governor of the Wusi of Chang'an Town, and the other is the current warden of the Shifang Town Demon Prison, but he is not from the Central Plains, but a rough man who obviously looks like a Hu person, coarse linen, like a down-and-out guest, not a guest of the court.

Although the Hu people are in a high position, it is not uncommon in Chang'an, in fact, the founding ancestor of the Daluo Dynasty has a part of the Hu bloodline, which is also something that the emperor himself frankly admitted, so there have always been many foreigners who are officials in Daluo, and the official position is not low.

However, if he can get to the point where he is now, and control the entire Ten Directions Town Demon Prison for the imperial court, in addition to his own strength, he is naturally deeply trusted by the imperial court, and this trust should be above Bai Jingque.

As for the need for these two of them, who have long been beyond the world, not within the Nine Grades and Eighteen Realms, with high cultivation, and who can be called true immortals in the world, are so cautious, and even treat them together, they will naturally not be mortals.

On the other side, it has only taken more than 30 years since the birth of the world, and it has come to the point where ordinary martial artists can't see it when they raise their heads, and then they can reverse the world's martial arts with a book of heavenly true scriptures, and single-handedly turned the Zhenwu Palace, which could only be developed silently in secret, into a behemoth that is now enough to compete with the Zhenwu Division, and is praised by the world as the Zhenwu Hall Master who is enough to compete with the Luoyang Martial God who holds the thunder and lightning of the ten directions.

A living myth.

He stood quietly in the sky, obviously not showing any momentum, but the entire golden sea of national fortune clouds under his feet became calm, and even the nine-clawed true dragon that evolved from the emperor's dragon qi had sunk into the vast ocean, and the most incredible thing was that the nine-clawed true dragon that already had spirituality was not forced, but took the initiative.

In other words, this nine-clawed true dragon, which represented the entire Daluo Dynasty, actually felt that he was inferior to the other party, and he was inherently overwhelming, so he didn't dare to raise his head.

On this side, Bai Jingque, the current military governor of the Wusi of Chang'an Town, even had to take the initiative to join forces with the Hu man to resist this kind of invisible coercion, even if the other party did not deliberately suppress himself.

After understanding this, his face became more and more ugly, thinking that as the martial arts governor of Chang'an Town, although he was a junior, according to his previous expectations, how could the gap between him and the other party be so big, but only when he really faced him, Bai Jingque realized this feeling that made him suffocate, so powerful, especially above Yuan Lao.

Just like the birth of the gods, the treasure is solemn, not angry and self-mighty, and like the sun and the moon hanging in the sky, high above, mortals need to bow and worship, the power of God is like a prison, and the grace of God is like the sea, this is the master of the True Martial Palace.

In the end, it represents the imperial court, even if Bai Jingque knew that he was invincible, he still had to speak, but unexpectedly, he had just opened his mouth, but the Hu man next to him rushed to the opposite side with his fist and arched his hand, and said: "The end of Dugu Xin, I have seen the hall master." ”

In the world of martial artists, there is the most practical and simple truth, that is, whoever has the big fist has the final say, even if this true martial arts hall master is actually a junior compared to him, but the number of etiquette he made is still enough, not to mention that although he has not really stepped into the second realm, it is far from being comparable to Bai Jingque, a real descendant, so he can probably guess the true identity of the other party, so his expression is more and more awe-inspiring.

It's just that the relationship between the two sides is hostile at the moment, and the warden is not too humble, and he also has his pride, even if it is a god, it cannot be easily humiliated.

Look at this true martial arts hall master again, wearing the most simple black clothes, without any decoration on the whole body, and even the hair is simply draped on both sides of the ears, but it is not wild, mortals look at it, at most, they feel noble and extraordinary, but whenever the warriors see it, they will involuntarily have the idea of wanting to bow and worship, and the more powerful the martial artist, the more so.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Dugu Xin had to ask boldly: "I don't know if the hall master suddenly visited Chang'an, and there was such a big movement, what is the intention, this battle has affected many people in Chang'an, and it has increased a lot of killing karma, and it is not what you want to see, the hall master." ”

But he didn't want to, the man didn't look at the dispute on the ground at all, nor did he look at the two people opposite, he just looked up at the sky, and then sighed, and the voice sounded in the hearts of the two people opposite.

"You must not be detached, you can't see heaven and earth, and the way of heaven and reason is in 'unkindness'. ”

After hearing this, the two on the other side looked moved, as if they had an understanding, and they didn't think deeply about the strength of the other party, but after saying this, the man didn't say any more, and the two people on the other side were only silent.

Beat?

Bai Jingque is completely unsure, and even to a certain extent, if the other party can not interfere in the affairs of the people under them like them, it would be a good thing, right?

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The seventh layer of the Ten Directions Demon Hell.

There were people who came here earlier than the people from the True Martial Palace, and they didn't trigger any alarms along the way, as if they were more familiar with this prison than the jailers here, and they came and went freely, without alarming anyone.

A wide and luxurious white and gold robe covered his whole body, and a mysterious man wearing a white faceless mask walked in with the yellow flower who had been here to bring food to everyone before.

The four guards on the seventh floor then stood up, looking at each other one by one, before they even reacted.

Lu Dongzan frowned tightly, thinking secretly.

First, how did this person come down, he didn't hear any big movement above, it shouldn't be a forced breakthrough, and he was accompanied by Huanghua, could it be his own person?

Second, why can't this person sense any fluctuations in his true qi or divine will, is it because the other party's strength is too strong, or is this person just an ordinary person at all?

The mysterious man turned his head to look around, and it seemed that he didn't pay attention to the three pins, three four pins, and a total of four jailers in front of him, but observed the ancient and complex patterns on the ground and walls with interest.

He opened his mouth as if he was talking about someone, and it seemed that he was simply talking to himself.

"One hundred and fifty years ago, Old Heavenly Master Yuan found us, hoping that we could help him build a prison for the imperial court specifically used to suppress martial artists, which is now this Ten Directions Town Demon Prison, and the one who came forward on our behalf back then was my master. ”

When the mysterious man said this, he seemed to think of something very interesting, and he couldn't help but smile.

"This old Heavenly Master Yuan, who claims to have known from top to bottom for 500 years and is extremely smart, probably didn't think that it was not my master who really calculated him, but my short-lived master. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and snapped his fingers crisply.

In just an instant, the entire seventh-layer prison seemed to be swept by a layer of streamers, but the speed was too fast, even those fourth-rank martial artists with keen five senses didn't dare to say whether it was their own illusion, but there was no doubt that after a snap of their fingers, each of them had a heavy feeling in their hearts, as if they were in a quagmire, and even breathing was difficult.

Lu Dongzan reacted suddenly, and immediately said angrily: "I understand it, you are the enemy!"

Anyway, as soon as he moved his hand, he wanted to use his own true qi as a temptation, thinking about his cultivation of the four grades, his strong true qi was endlessly changing, so close to the distance, he vowed to tear off the mask of this person who pretended to be a ghost, however, he just stretched out his hand, and he noticed something unusual, because there was an invisible confinement, which firmly locked the true qi in his body in the middle dantian.

He turned his head and looked at the captain of his strongest combat power, only to find that the other party's face was even more ugly than his own.

This captain surnamed Xu knew that the Ten Fang Town Demon Prison could indeed suppress and wear down the true qi and divine will in the bodies of the warriors in it, but that was only for the prisoners in the prison, what does this mean now, even his own jailers have suppressed it?

The mystery man smiled again, his tone lighthearted.

"Isn't it very uncomfortable to lose your true qi and not be able to use your divine will? Now you are just stronger than ordinary people, well, when I say ordinary people, I mean people like me, but I've been an ordinary person for so many years, I should be more experienced than you, why don't you come and try?"