Chapter 33: The Flying Sword Slashes the Soul
In a dilapidated house here, there is a pair of small eyes that are watching all this. From Shangguan coming in through the clouds and climbing over the wall to sitting inside, these eyes were all clear.
The owner of these eyes is called Lao Shuren, who was here many years ago, and was first developed by eating some ink treasures, relying on instinctive absorption of moonlight to practice, and slowly becoming stronger and stronger.
Later, after the owner of this place left, the house also changed several owners, and Lao Shuren has been hiding here.
At first, he just stole some leftovers, but later directly harmed the stored grain, and slowly began to eat chickens, ducks and other poultry.
Several owners have moved out because they often lose their things. Until three years ago, the family surnamed Nie lived here. Just started Lao Shuren was also cautious, for fear that this time he would scare people away and he would have to starve again, but the nature of the country is easy to change.
began to blatantly go to the kitchen to find food. Once a vegetable cutter was so frightened that he cut his fingers, Lao Shuren ate the vegetables that took up human blood.
I just feel that this dish is very fragrant and delicious, and it is a hundred times better than the best meat I have eaten before. Recall that it turned out to be human blood.
Since then, Lao Shuren has been worried about human blood, so he scared a maid to death and ate it clean. Only then did Lao Shuren realize that not only was it delicious, but his cultivation also improved quickly.
Later, he overheard that he wanted to ask the mage to get rid of him, Lao Shuren knew, and he had seen it a few times, and the previous masters had invited some mages, if he hadn't hid well, he would have really been removed.
Lao Shuren instantly decided to kill all the people in this courtyard here. So the last family was gnawed to their own bones. Although he heard that the owner of the house also had a daughter outside, he waited for a long time and did not see him.
After eating the family clean, the cultivation level is also much higher, and I originally wanted to leave here, but after trying it, as long as I left this courtyard, I would be suppressed by the dragon qi of the imperial city. I thought of doing my old job and digging out of the ground, so I used this place as a base camp.
But occasionally there are some people who live in, but they are also selective in eating these people, specifically eating some beggars, people who have no relatives and no reason, those who are bored to experience life, they have never moved, for fear that someone will come to subdue demons and eliminate demons afterwards.
So nothing happened in so many years.
Until recent years, Shengjing's luck has become more and more unstable, and his suppression of himself has become weaker and weaker. Lao Shuren knew that his opportunity had come, and he left here when he suppressed himself a little smaller.
When the time comes, the sea will be wide and the sky will be high for the birds to fly. I'm looking for a place to keep a group of people in captivity to eat slowly.
It didn't take long to leave. But tonight I saw hope that I would be able to get out of the city.
At first, I thought it was a rich boy who came to experience the murderous house, and I didn't pay much attention to it, but then I saw that the sword box on the young man's back was opened, and the silver light was not ordinary.
There is also as if he is meditating, Lao Shuren can judge from his previous experience that this is a cultivator, although the cultivator himself has not tasted it, but the average martial artist has tasted one or two, and the taste is better than that of ordinary people, and the qi and blood are sufficient, which is really a great tonic.
Seeing Shangguan Chuanyun meditating in the room, he secretly thought that this must taste better, maybe after enjoying this food, he would be able to walk outside freely without being trapped in this small courtyard.
Lao Shuren observed for a long time and watched Shangguan Chuanyun sit there motionless, feeling that the opportunity could not be lost and would not come again, his eyes turned twice, he went so rashly, maybe he would suffer a loss, and if he didn't get it right, he would startle the snake, and this opportunity would be lost.
After thinking about it for a long time, Lao Shuren was ready to fight, the opportunity could not be lost, and the loss would not come again. Lao Shuren got out of a big hole in the firewood room. This big hole was originally a small hole, but later as Lao Shuren's size became bigger and bigger, the small hole also became a big hole.
Lao Shuren stretched out his head from the big hole and observed left and right, but there was nothing abnormal.
And then the whole body came out of it. He tiptoed to the door of the room where Shangguan was meditating.
I took a closer look at the surroundings, in addition to the autumn wind and the withering leaves, it was the gray moon with a faint blood-red color, and it was still a familiar venue, Lao Shuren was naturally cautious and did not allow himself to be careless. So I lay at the door and observed for a while.
I feel that it is really a familiar place, and it is full of familiar atmosphere. His eyes grunted for a moment, and he shook his head, feeling that he was a little careless.
Lao Shuren decided to do it now, for the sake of insurance, he felt that he had to use his soul out of his body to hurt the soul of the person inside, because the person inside carried a sword with him, and he was also a cultivator, in case his body went in and was caught off guard by him, it would not be cost-effective.
I feel that my idea is brilliant, and there is no trace, even if I am discovered, I can escape through the wall.
Lao Shuren then stood up, slowly calmed down, and glanced fiercely at the inside of the house.
At this time, the flying sword that had already been placed next to Shangguan Chuanyun seemed to feel this malice, and suddenly lit up, and then all the silver light around him converged, without the dreamy appearance at the beginning, and it looked like a silver-white reflective thing in the dark night, and there was no dazzling feeling of its own at all.
Lao Shuren was no longer aware of it, and felt that it was foolproof, and then a burst of gray smoke came out of the person's standing head, and rolled over the head for a while, turning into a figure of eight, with a relatively long beard and horizontal at both ends, and his eyes looked like thieves, very small, and his bones were spinning, and he was wearing Confucian clothes and was relatively short and middle-aged man.
After Lao Shuren went out of his body, he glanced at Shangguan Chuanyun in the house and felt that everything was normal. Fiercely underestimated.
"Since it has been sent to the door, it should be obtained by the immortals, and if the heavens do not take it, there will be disasters. Color-eating also, so it can also improve the cultivation of deliciousness It's a pity not to enjoy it, and this immortal is welcome. ”
After that, he bowed to the inside of the house.
Lao Shuren's eyes instantly turned blood-red, he glanced at it fiercely, and secretly said that as long as his soul was injured, he would let himself be slaughtered, and then his soul flew up and passed through the door, and he didn't think about it and pounced directly on Shangguan Chuanyun.
Lao Shuren was about to fly to the front of Shangguan Chuanyun, who was meditating, and was ready to go directly into the Lingtai to destroy Shangguan Chuanyun's Lingtai directly and destroy the soul, and then it was going to be successful.
The flying sword beside Shangguan Chuanyun, which had been hidden into a bland appearance, suddenly made a silver light, shining the entire room with silver light. The flying sword sensed that there was an external evil that was harmful to Shangguan Chuanyun, and it exploded instantly, spun around Lao Shuren's spirit, and returned to the sword box to be placed quietly.
Lao Shuren instantly felt a panic, and he didn't know what was happening, but he saw that his eyes were full of silver light, and his soul slowly turned into white light foam. In the end, even thinking stopped at this moment.
The thing is just a moment, Shangguan Chuanyun is still in the process of entering the meditation, entering the meditation is a kung fu, Shangguan Chuanyun believes in his flying sword, so he is very relieved to meditate, if he really can't even protect himself with a flying sword, even if he does his best, it is not a problem.
The flying sword was still contained in the open sword box next to Shangguan Chuanyun, but the silver light looked a little brighter than the previous moment, as if it had absorbed something great.
The divine soul is the purest soul composition, capable of carrying consciousness, and belongs to the gods of the spirit spirit. The flying sword sword used the powerful sword intent and Gengjin qi to slash Lao Shuren's divine soul into the most original form, and then directly withdrew it into the flying sword with silver light, and got a great supplement, and the flying sword looked a little more spiritual.
Everything in the yard has not changed, the only difference is that there is a huge mouse in the yard, and the person stands there motionless with his eyes closed. At first, I was still a little agile, but slowly I didn't even have the most basic breathing, and I looked more and more stiff.
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In the early morning of the next day, in King Xin's mansion, King Xin and the new general were also the new quasi-horses, that is, Shangguan Hongyun, the eldest son of the Marquis of Wu'an, sat separately in the military hall, and the two seemed to be talking about something.
King Xin is the emperor's fourth son Chen Xuanji, when he worshipped a different person as a teacher, he had a talent for martial arts, and then consulted Shengjing martial arts masters to learn the way of martial arts cultivation, and set hundreds of schools of thought, so at the age of twenty-five to break through to the realm of human immortals, is the second human immortal master in the royal family, the emperor Longyan Dayue, but he is afraid that the four princes will cause brothers to kill each other for the imperial power.
Later, after the discussion of Shangguan Jin of Wu'an, the four princes were named the king of letters, because the successive dynasties restricted the princes of the kings to compete for the throne, so as to limit the four princes to the throne and caused fratricide.
At this time, the crown prince Chen Qianji has been in charge of the country for several years, and he is deeply rooted, but after the fourth prince was sealed as the king, he felt that he was the proud son of the sky, proficient in all kinds of martial arts, and he was a strong man, and he was unwilling to let go of the throne easily.
After getting up early in the morning, the two went to the military hall to wait for the results, and the military hall was a place for opening a mansion and recruiting guests since the fourth prince Chen Xuanji was named the king of letters.
Because of the attraction of Zhenyuan General Liu Xiancai and Shangguan Hongyun came together, just because General Zhenyuan was Shangguan Hongyun's grandfather. This time, Shangguan Hongyun was able to be promoted to the position of general, and King Xin also made a lot of efforts.
Just because this time in order to provoke the internal relationship of the Hou Mansion of Wu'an, an excellent opportunity was discovered, as long as Shangguan Hongyun united with Shangguan Hongyun to kill Shangguan Chuanyun, the fourth son of the Hou Mansion of Wu'an, the internal relationship of the Hou Mansion could be broken instantly, and General Zhenyuan behind Shangguan Hongyun could only fall to his side.
Just yesterday, a spy came to report that Shangguan had left the Wu'an Hou Mansion, and he hit it off with Shangguan Hongyun about this matter, and sent some of the martial arts masters in the kamikaze camp under his control, and some people from Shangguan Hongyun, to intercept and kill Shangguan Chuanyun halfway.
They all thought that it was a foolproof thing, not only martial arts were dark energy, but two of them were chemical strength, and they were also equipped with divine arm crossbows, even if Wu Anhou touched it, he couldn't please it, let alone his son.
But I heard the king ask.
"What does Aiqing think about the current situation?"
I only heard Shangguan Hongyun think for a while and replied.
"My lord, now that my father has gone to the south to quell the chaos, except for the soldiers and horses of the Tianji Battalion controlled by the Holy Lord, and some of the kamikaze battalion soldiers and horses controlled by His Royal Highness the Prince, the rest are all in the hands of your lord, and when the time comes, there will be the support of the lowly grandfather, General Zhenyuan. At that time, the world will not be in the owner's pocket. ”
After hearing this, King Xin didn't feel that this was the case, and said leisurely. "Hehe, where, although my father is slightly senile and obsessed with the way of alchemy, he is not confused, although there are only 3,000 soldiers and horses in the Tianji Battalion, it is better than 100,000 soldiers and horses. Even if this king is in the middle of the battle, he will not escape death, but he must not be guarded against. ”
"Hehe" Shangguan Hongyun laughed and said confidently.
"It doesn't matter, this time, on the orders of the lord, the high-ranking monk Cihang Pudu has been introduced to the Holy Lord, and when the time comes, there will be a big event as an internal response, and this matter is not too difficult. ”
King Shin thought for a moment and said. "Then wait for Cihang Pudu to gain a firm foothold by his father's side, and then we can take the next step except for the henchman of Tianji Camp. ”
Shangguan Hongyun looked at his lord's hesitant look, and felt that the lord's courage was a little small. I saw that King Xin was a person with superb martial arts, and he was proficient in all kinds of martial arts, although he was named King Xin, he felt that he had a bright future in the future, and it was not hopeless if he managed it well.