Chapter XXII: Punishment

The demons pressed the realm, and the five major sects led by Bai Yuguan urgently mobilized to unite all the small and medium-sized sects in Songxi County to attack the Blood Abyss Castle.

Under great pressure, people like Yan Qingsong of the Iron Fist Gate are not uncommon.

They are afraid of death, and when they are tempted by demons, they are willing to become lackeys of demons.

or for life, or for the glory of life, or for eternity after death.

Cheonggye Mountain.

There is a god in this mountain, shrouded in Shinto rules, and the aura revives and erupts, faintly turning into a spiritual land.

The aura is strong, catching up with and surpassing the White Feather Mountain.

The mountain temple in the mountain is worshiped by the living people, the incense is prosperous, and gradually a trace of incense turns into a cloud of smoke. It's a pity that there are too few villagers in Qingxi Village, if it is really worshiped by all the people, it will be able to make the mountain temple grow by itself, and all kinds of magic will evolve one by one, which is wonderful.

Now.

Wisps of incense, through the mountain temple mountain god statue, into the mountain god domain. Below the mountain god's domain, a shallow pool evolved. In the shallow pool, there are only thousands of incense, like a trace of mist, and the bottom of the shallow pool has not even been covered.

Lin Zhao felt the shallow pond and knew that this was an important place in the legal domain. Thousands of incense into the jurisdiction, gathering shallow pool, which is the pool of incense. If the incense is extremely vigorous, or accumulated for thousands of years, the incense is full of the pool and turns into divine power, this pool can be called the pool of divine power.

Whether it is the pool of incense or the pool of divine power, there are wonders.

Heaven and earth are rare, and there can be extraordinary changes in them.

At this time, the pool of incense had just evolved, and Lin Zhao had no treasures in his hands, so he gave up.

Lin Zhao comprehended the law and the way of the gods.

In front of him, Xu Yanzhe knelt on the ground.

"God-kun. ”

"The demons are cunning, and they actually corrupt the warriors in the world, which is a lot of trouble. The subordinates went to Jiusong Mountain, and happened to encounter demons to make trouble, and now they have been arrested, and they have asked the god to send them down. ”

Xu Yanzhe was worried in his heart and reported the situation.

"Demons are in trouble, and there is nothing wrong with you coming forward. Lin Zhao spoke, and Xu Yanzhe breathed a sigh of relief.

"But. ”

Lin Zhao's words changed, and Xu Yanzhe trembled.

"After all, Yin and Yang are different, although you were born in the Iron Fist Gate, now you are the commander of the right battalion of my Qingxi Shanyin soldiers. The Yin soldiers you commanded did not serve the Iron Fist Gate, but belonged to Qingxi Mountain. ”

"It is not advisable to abolish the public for private reasons. ”

"What should you be guilty of causing the ghost to escape because of the Iron Fist Gate?"

Lin Zhao's voice was indifferent, resounding through the legal domain.

"The subordinates are guilty!"

Xu Yanzhe grabbed the ground with his head, his voice trembling.

"Impunity must not be punished. Remembering your hard work in the past, I now remove you from the post of commander of the right battalion of the Qingxi Shanyin Army, cut off the post of ghost pawn, and demote you to a reserve ghost pawn. ”

"Do you have any objections?"

"The subordinates don't dare, thank the Divine Monarch!"

Xu Yanzhe knelt on the ground and shouted, as if his strength had been drained.

It took him more than five months to join Qingxi Mountain, and only then did he achieve his current status under the Divine Monarch and above all the ghosts. It is also a formal ghost pawn and the commander of the right battalion of the Yin soldiers, which can be called a high authority.

Now, if you are not careful, everything is over!

"In this case, after handing over the ghost pawn order and the Yin soldier order, go to Chu Wenyao to listen to the tune!" Lin Zhao said indifferently.

"Whoa!"

Xu Yanzhe took out the ghost pawn order on his waist and the Yin soldier order in his arms, and he was very reluctant in his heart, but he still held it high with both hands.

Seeing Lin Zhao's movements, the two talismans turned into light and flew into the sky of the law and disappeared.

Xu Yanzhe felt bitter in his heart.

One achievement, all the losses.

In the past, he was equal to Chu Wenyao, but now he has become a subordinate.

"Stand down!"

"The subordinates retired. ”

Xu Yanzhe's face was ashen and he walked out of the jurisdiction.

Outside the legal territory, there are ghost guards stationed there. Han Wujian, Chu Wenyao and others are listed.

The eyes of the ghost pawns were sharp, and at a glance, they saw that Xu Yanzhe's face was extremely bad, and the ghost pawn order on his waist, which symbolized the official identity of the ghost pawn, was missing.

"Shenjun, you actually deprived Xu Yanzhe of his identity as a ghost?!"

The crowd was shocked.

"Lord Chu, the Divine Monarch ordered his subordinates to listen to the tune under Lord Chu. ”

"My subordinates have seen my lord. ”

Xu Yanzhe bowed to Chu Wenyao, and the bitterness was even worse.

"Lord Xu doesn't have to be like this. Chu Wenyao didn't dare to take it, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and at the same time helped Xu Yanzhe up.

Xu Yanzhe was demoted this time, who knows if it will recover in the future. He is sleek and sophisticated, but he doesn't want to be greedy for a moment and bury a dark thunder.

Xu Yanzhe smiled bitterly and stood behind Chu Wenyao without saying a word.

......

"Most of the ghosts in Qingxi Mountain have a lot to do with the Yang world. Xu Yanzhe's punishment, I hope they can learn from it. ”

Lin Zhao pierced through the law domain at a glance, saw the expressions of the ghosts outside the law domain, and muttered to himself.

What Xu Yanzhe committed is not big, but it is not small.

He led the Yin soldiers of the right battalion, and he should have obeyed the order and responded to Chu Wenyao and Han Wujian at any time. But when Chu Wenyao found the traces of the two powerful ghosts and asked him to go to help, he was not in the designated area, but went to the Iron Fist Gate of Jiusong Mountain.

The ghost got lost and reported to Lin Zhao.

So there was this punishment.

punished Xu Yanzhe and demoted him to a reserve ghost pawn to see the after-effects.

This matter was put aside, and Lin Zhao meditated on the mysteries of Shinto.

The divine body sank into Qingxi Mountain, and the radius of Qingxi Mountain was under control for twenty miles.

He saw Zhao Sanshi teasing the children at home, saw Zhao Ershi practicing archery at home, and saw Zhou Tieniu chasing prey.

These three people first believed in Lin Zhao and believed in piety. A few days ago, the mountain god appeared and destroyed the demon, and faith rose to fanaticism. An invisible and untouchable thin line stretched from the top of the three people's heads and submerged into the depths of Qingxi Mountain.

Through this connection, Lin Zhao could feel the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of Zhao Sanshi, the various demands in their hearts, and their trust, fear, and other emotions.

All kinds of thoughts melt into incense and wishing power. The absorption of pure incense will power can strengthen the soul. But distorting miscellaneous thoughts, thousands of thoughts can wear down their own will. Many wild gods are greedy for recklessness, and they use incense and fire to increase their strength without restraint, and eventually turn into puppets of all peoples and lose their own will.

Lin Zhao will not.

His cultivation method is powerful, and the Divine Dao Talisman Seal can even wear out these thoughts, turning them into pure energy and strengthening the divine soul.

Roughly inducted, hundreds of white lines traversed the void, entered the mountain god domain through the mountain god statue, and finally contacted the Lin Zhao god himself.

Lin Zhao's index finger moved lightly, and a few wisps of incense fell down the line of faith of Zhao Sanshi and the others, turning into a dream and staying. When they fall asleep at midnight, the dream will hatch.

The method of building dreams is the simplest spell mastered by the gods. Most gods and goddesses use this method to spread their beliefs and develop believers.

In the past three or four years, Lin Zhao has also repeatedly given dreams and spread the belief in mountain gods.

"The line of faith is extremely clear within a radius of twenty miles from Qingxi Mountain. Dozens of miles away, this connection was almost severed. ”

"Is it because the Shinto rules are only in Qingxi Mountain, or is it because the mountain gods are limited to one place, and they can only accept the power of incense in the land of the gods?"

After building the dream, Lin Zhao thought in his heart.

He was not a god in his previous life, his status was not high, and he did not know much about it. Now it seems that there is no clue.

"The thread of faith is unstable, and the transmission of incense and divine power is greatly affected. Please ...... the magic of the gods"

Lin Zhao's fingertips, several incense sticks were entangled. The incense gathers and turns into divine power.

......

Pine Creek County.

Starry night falls.

Han Wujian took a few steps and inspected the station. Behind him, twenty Yin soldiers followed, each holding a blade and wearing armor, very elite.

These Yin soldiers were all refined by Lin Zhao with evil ghosts, and they themselves had the level of ordinary evil ghosts. Equipped with armor and blades, the strength is not weak.

Twenty Yin soldiers, even if they encounter ghost generals, Han Wujian has the power to fight.

Not far away, several figures flashed to. A sword like fire, slashing the void!

"Presumptuous!"

Han Wujian shouted angrily, and the twenty-four soul-beating divine whip bloomed and fell fiercely.

Rumble!

The roar rang out.

Like a sword bursting like fire, the Soul Whip is dim.