"Immortal Master Zhong, keep people under the sword!" Wang Yongling, this old guy, didn't know where he ran to when the war started, and now that the battle is over, I don't know where it came out again.

Zhong Shenxiu was stunned, don't kill?

When he was stunned, several black-armored warriors sprang out from all around, and they took out pieces of armor from the boxes they were carrying, and wrapped these armor pieces around Liu Yizhou's body.

Liu Yizhou slumped to the ground, sneering and letting the black-armored warrior do it, until his whole body was wrapped in.

The armor was made of wood, with a metallic sheen of greenery. There are also mysterious patterns carved on each armor piece.

"You guys, is this!?" Zhong Shenxiu was confused by this group of people, once Liu Yizhou turned into a blood shadow and got out of trouble, everyone here would be sucked dry.

"This is a secret order from the palace! The immortal master will go to the pavilion to rest first, and then attend the banquet at night! I will have a good reward!" Wang Yongling smiled and took Liu Yizhou away.

As soon as the three major leaders died, the leaders of the scattered cultivators below were all scattered as birds and beasts. The few remaining monks on the side of the official army came out and cleaned up the crazy and bloodthirsty thieves in the city.

When Chen Muyang returned, he landed above the ruined city. This piece is the ruins left behind by the Yellow Dragon's wanton attack after he went to kill Bai Jingting. Looking at the devastation, Chen Muyang sighed in his heart.

Groups of soldiers under the city walls were collecting the wounded, and thousands of Roshaze thieves were surrounded by officers and squatting in the corners. Not far away, in the ruined courtyard, there were bursts of wailing. Chen Muyang flew over, handed over a bottle of hemostatic pill to the doctor, and told him to take it for the wounded.

Although he almost killed all the enemy monks this time, Chen Muyang felt that there were still flaws in the combined attack of the two swords. After all, before refining into a primordial god, it is not good to distract yourself from the sword, and you can only control the sword with qi.

Ordinary monks refining qi sixfold true qi release outward, can use qi to control the sword, the monk's flying sword is only a zhang zhang away from his hand, and the qi refining great consummation flying sword is only two or three zhang away from his hand. Even if Chen Muyang is a cultivator like Chen Muyang who refines qi nine times and has a profound true yuan, the flying sword is only five or six zhang away from his hand, and it consumes his true qi and mind extremely much when manipulated.

Since ancient times, the sword has been dedicated to killing, including heaven and earth.

In the past 7,000 years since ancient times, there has been a trend of refining flying swords among the supreme sects. Various flying swords were developed, and the power of flying swords increased greatly, and after that, the way of the sword flourished, and many sects with the name of the sword emerged.

Among the supreme sects, there are sects such as the West Lake Sword Sect, the Wuji Sword Sect, and the Black Demon Sword Sect that specialize in the name of swords. In other sects, there are also many true transmissions of various sword techniques.

But it is also the case, many monks are more heavy sword than Dao, and heavy killing is more than merit. There are fewer and fewer monks who have cultivated to the positive fruit, and since ancient times, the great monks who have cultivated the Yuan God Zhenjun into the Yang God and ascended to the spiritual realm are no longer than one-tenth of the Middle Ages.

All the supreme sects have changed again and again, picking up the Dao Law again, studying the Dao Fa, educating new disciples, attaching importance to the cultivation of the True Fa, and attaching importance to the experience of the Dao heart. But this wind has been formed, and how difficult it is to reverse!

Killing is addictive! That's what an elder said. Indulge in power, and finally fall under power, it can be said that you can die a well-deserved death.

The elder in the door, when he was young, ruled the world with a sword. Less than 30 years old, he has achieved great success. But indulging in sword fighting and killing, Jin Dan failed, and finally died of old age.

The hero died on the sickbed, and he was also sad!

Chen Muyang walked in the scarred outer city, not proud of the killing of many monks, but looked back at the teachings of the elders in the door and cleansed his heart. When he walked out of the outer city, he felt that a trace of dust on the Dao Heart had been wiped away.

In the ruins at the other end of the city, a middle-aged man covered in blood was quietly hiding in an uncollapsed attic, with a mouthful of elixir in his mouth, trying to breathe and heal his internal injuries.

"Big boss, I didn't expect you to have today!" Song Ji Shi walked in, dressed in white like snow.

"Mr. Song, what do you mean?" Bai Jingting said weakly.

"The big boss is worthy of being born in a big sect, Li Dai Tao stiff charm, really powerful. However, what I'm curious about is how you call the wind and rain!"

Bai Jingting stood up suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, a yellow talisman broke through the air.

Song Ji didn't chase the yellow talisman, he pasted a talisman paper on Bai Jingting's body, and Bai Jingting's body suddenly stiffened.

"To me, you're more valuable than that Wind and Rain Talisman!" Song Ji put Bai Jingting into a white scroll, rolled the scroll, and disappeared into the night.

When night falls, the autumn night is already slightly cool.

Just after the war, the families of those soldiers and sturdy young men were still crying in their ears, but the beautiful and destroyed Nanshi did not see the atmosphere of grief at all. The hotel and the Qinlou Chu Pavilion are full of lights, as if today's war has never happened.

Chen Muyang wandered the streets, casually entered a hotel, and asked for a pot of good wine and a few plates of seasonal vegetables. Observe the guests around you while drinking.

"Don't you know, today's immortal battle at the gate of the city!

"Phew, don't talk about those unlucky, those blue-headed people, if they die, they will die, you and I will be safe!"

"Yes, yes, I don't think the immortal master is anything remarkable, Lord Fuzun used the Yuan Stone to lead, and all of them worked hard for us!"

"Haha, today the big guys are all having a banquet in the pavilion next to the official office. said that I would also invite those immortal masters, but unfortunately, Lao Zhang, I have no ability, the grade is not enough, and I can't mix with that meal!"

"Haha, even if you Lao Zhang goes, what can you do, do you want the immortal master to refine a few aphrodisiac and kidney tonic drugs for you, and go back to rejuvenate your strength!"

Chen Muyang shook his head while drinking. Although these people speak harshly, they are not rough in their words. Wouldn't you have to work hard for others if you took other people's yuan stones!

Yuanshi is a good thing, but it can only assist in cultivating the Dao, and it is not the Tao in itself!

Chen Muyang didn't want to participate in the banquet of those big shots, and it was not interesting for a group of people to brag about patting horses. As soon as the king of Guangling arrived, he left Pingjiang Mansion.

In addition, there was a faint hint of strangeness in Chen Muyang's heart, the giant snake did not know where to go after the war, and he didn't know what the reason was.

The door opened with a "squeak", and it was not Xiao Er who delivered the food who came in, but a familiar teenager. This young man was fair-skinned and handsome, but with a hint of rebelliousness, dressed in a blue brocade robe, and was obviously the son of a rich and noble family.

Chen Muyang stopped his chopsticks, thought for a while and said, "Aren't you the Lu Wenhou who committed murder on the street!"

"The immortal master is above, and he will be worshiped by the apprentice!" Lu Wenhou immediately wanted to kneel down as soon as he saw Chen Muyang. But Chen Muyang's true qi was released to support his body. There seemed to be something blocking Lu Wenhou in front of him, and he couldn't kneel down no matter how he knelt!

Lu Wenhou's face was full of embarrassment, and he said a little angrily: "Why is the immortal master teasing the kid!"

Chen Muyang smiled: "It's useless for you to kneel, I haven't cultivated myself, how can I accept you as an apprentice!"

Lu Wenhou was rejected by Chen Muyang, and his face turned a little blue. He has never been rejected, and he is a little embarrassed to stand in front of the door, and he can't leave or stay.

His eyes rolled for a while, and he said, "You don't accept me, but your sect can accept me, and you can introduce me to your sect! I heard that powerful immortal masters have sects!"

Chen Muyang smiled and said: "You inquired very clearly, but let me remind you, you have been mixed with maids and maids since you were a child, and Yuanyang has been lost, even if you refine qi, it is impossible to achieve anything!"

Lu Wenhou was stunned, he stammered: "No, I heard that immortal masters can marry wives and have children! You, you, don't lie to me!"

Chen Muyang nodded and said, "It's true, but that's after the third layer of qi refining! The first layer of qi refining induces qi into the body, refining and refining qi, how can you refine true qi if you lose your true yang! Go home and be your son-in-law, don't think about cultivation!" Chen Muyang is also idle, teasing and teasing this bully boy.

Lu Wenhou suddenly took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, held it up and said, "Is this okay, can I introduce you to your sect!"