Chapter Ninety-Five: The Road of Rebellion
High in the sky, white clouds drifted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The three heads of the cloud and the gourd Daoist were talking softly, and suddenly the head of Qingsong turned around and lowered his head, looking at the scene below.
In the Emei camp, Han Sheng carried an immeasurable knife, slashing wildly, and did not take the jade slip, but just cut off a flying sword, and then knocked those disciples unconscious with the back of the knife. He is extremely fast, retreating when he is strong, and cutting when he is weak, and in less than a moment, there are only a dozen or so masters left in Emei's disciples. Nalan Jia's eyes were about to split, but he was locked by Daoyun's sword intent, and he never dared to move.
"What's going on?" Kunlun Cangkong asked, he looked at Han Sheng suspiciously, and said in a low voice, "Could it be that he has fallen into a demon?"
Hulu Daoist smiled: "How can there be demonic energy, it's just that the young man is hot-blooded, and he is red-eyed when he gets angry for a while." You can see that he is still measured and out of the way. ā
Kongtong Sect Leader Seven Kills stared at the blood-red long knife in Han Sheng's hand, his expression was complicated, and he suddenly snorted coldly and stopped looking.
Qingsong frowned, fortunately, the head of Mingyuan followed Elder Shanghuang to go outside to treat Liuya, if she saw the current scene, I was afraid that she would be angry again.
The protection of Mount Emei is short, six and eight wilderness, and its reputation is far and wide.
The head of Cangkong watched carefully, and suddenly said: "No wonder that disciple's behavior is out of control, he is actually comprehending the Jindan Dao!"
Hulu Daoist smiled: "It's difficult, it's difficult, the Tao is the most mysterious, don't take Jin Dan as an idle." Congratulations to Shushan for one more talent, and our human race has added another fierce general!"
"What?" Kiyomatsu was surprised and leaned over to look.
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The mighty heaven and earth aura poured into Han Sheng's body, and he held the immeasurable knife in both hands, trembling constantly. The Shushan disciples around him were like ghosts, far away from him. The Dao Yun in front of him was all focused on the Purple Gold Bagua Sword, and he kept Han Sheng's words in mind, the longer it dragged on, the greater the hope of winning. As long as he doesn't make a move, his hole cards will not be exposed; Naranta doesn't know his hole cards, so he is always jealous; as long as he is jealous, he doesn't dare to leave his sight!
This is a battle of momentum, the king of will against the king!
Daoyun didn't notice that the Emei disciple had been cut down by Han Sheng and was undoubtedly defeated, from the beginning his target was Nalan Jia, and everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.
Naranta's palms were sweating, and his heart was beating like thunder. His strength is far stronger than Daoyun, but his penance has not yet been completed, and he is faintly restrained by Daoyun's sword intent, so he does not dare to act rashly. Seeing his sisters being destroyed by hot hands one by one, and falling miserably under Han Sheng's brutal and violent attack, coupled with the humiliation of Sister Ya just now, Nalan Jia has never wanted to kill anyone so much in his life.
This savage, rude, dirty, violent, bloody-armed man, is actually ready to get married?
hurt so many of our senior sisters in Emei, and they still want to get married!
Nalan Jia gritted his teeth, and the handsome face with red lips and white teeth showed a trace of hideousness, he didn't care why a Xudan disciple appeared here, he only knew that Emei proverb: Hurt me alone, destroy you!
The three rays of light flashed in yellow, green and black, and Dao Yun suddenly felt like a mountain range pressing on the top, the mana of his whole body continued to be lost, and the purple gold gossip sword in his hand was almost uncontrollable, and flew towards Nalan Jia.
Dao Yun clenched the purple gold gossip sword, but the jade slip in his arms almost flew out and went straight to Nalan Jia. Daoyun shouted: "Congenital shock hexagram, Xuanxin thunder!"
The light on the purple gold gossip sword flickered, and the gossip pattern on the hilt of the sword continued to rotate, and a divine light shot out from one of the corners, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color and thundered, and one after another lightning slashed down, heading straight for Nalan Jia.
Nalan Jia pointed suddenly, and the blue light was magnificent, like a big tree towering to the sky, allowing those lightning to strike, and the blue light gradually melted. And he himself stomped on the ground, and the ground did not move, but in Daoyun's perception, there was a yellow light heading north.
To the north, it is Han Sheng's location!
Daoyun immediately swung his sword: "Congenital Kun hexagram, virtuous and virtuous! Congenital Xun hexagram is popular all over the world!"
The same yellow light, with the blessing of an air current, was faster and more urgent. Not only did he come up from behind, but after defeating Nalan Jia's yellow light, he even turned the wall on the spot and blocked Han Sheng tightly.
Nalan Jia gritted his teeth and said, "Innate gossip!"
Daoyun smiled and said, "Please advise." ā
Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, Qiankun shakes Xunkan and leaves Gendu.
This is a showdown between the five elements and the innate gossip.
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At this moment, behind the heavy earthen wall, Han Sheng closed his eyes tightly, and a large amount of spiritual energy penetrated into his body, constantly refining the pure white void pill, dyeing it with wisps of gold.
The Void Pill continued to tremble, the white color gradually faded, and the golden area became larger and larger.
It's about to succeed, it's about to be contaminated, and once the ethereal body achieves the golden pill, there will be no hindrance to cultivation.
At this time, Han Sheng suddenly remembered something.
What am I getting married for?
Everyone has a reason for getting married, and that is their Jindan Avenue.
Qingyun wants to guard, the wind kite wants warmth, and more people are power.
What is my Jindan Avenue?
What do I want?
Han Sheng remembered that Qingyun had said: "Jindan without Great Dao is just an empty shell." ā
The so-called avenue is the thing that I firmly believe in and always pursue.
Why is this golden color spreading so quickly?
I just wanted to destroy all darkness, to bring down all injustice, to let those who are on high prostrate on the ground, and let those who regard people as ants perish in ashes!
Is it a way to resist?
Again, since I came into this world, I've been resisting.
Resist the hard work, resist the unreasonable oppression, resist the monopoly of the sect, and resist the fate of loose cultivation!
The golden light is a masterpiece, with only a trace of white left, and the golden pill is beginning to appear.
As long as we resist like this and defeat all enemies in our path, we will eventually be able to establish a vast and vast new world where the five clans coexist peacefully and do not oppress the darkness!
"What are you waiting for?" a voice whispered in Han Sheng's heart, "The reason why you haven't been able to fulfill this wish now is because you are too weak. Think about it, if you are a god king and demon emperor, you can do what you say. An order was given to the gods and demons to marry, and the demons lived together, how easy. It's because you're too weak, you can only flee, you can only endure, you can only bow your head! Once you condense the golden pill, you will no longer have any obstacles, think about Tianzhu Mountain and Sanyan, what are you waiting for!"
Pictures flashed in Han Sheng's mind, it was Sanxiu who was desperately struggling in the sea of fire, and Yun Si who fled for his life on his back and was killed on the spot.
Is it true that you are weak and deserve to suffer these hardships just because you are weak?
The voice whispered, "Your way is not strength, it is resistance, you yearn for the light and hate the darkness." But this world is too cruel, and the 10,000-year-long rule has worn out the will of the scattered cultivators. They have been reduced to fish and meat, and all we have to do is to awaken them, teach them, use resistance to gain happiness, and use resistance to gain strength!"
"Resist injustice, resist darkness, resist oppression and slavery, resist the high and low, resist the high and low, resist dictatorship and monopoly, and resist all evil!"
The more the voice spoke, the more urgent it became, the aura poured in crazily, and Jin Dan shone brightly!
At this moment, Han Sheng suddenly whispered, "Finally, rebel against all those who rebel against you?"
The light of the golden pill dimmed suddenly, and it could be vaguely seen that inside the gold, a little white light was always there.
Han Sheng said quietly: "Immortal, this is not my way. ā
After a moment of silence, the voice of the red-robed immortal said slowly, "Why not?"
Han Sheng laughed in a low voice: "You think of me too greatly, I don't have that much ability, it is impossible to liberate the world and disperse cultivation." Moreover, I am not so violent, resisting and resisting at every turn. At that time, I just wanted to take the Sanxiu Alliance to hide in the 100,000 mountains, and those words were all to deceive the Sanxiu and give them the confidence to persevere. In fact, I have always understood that the sect cannot be defeated, and suffering will always exist. ā
The voice of the red-robed immortal sounded again: "Then what is your Dao?"
Han Sheng said lightly: "I don't know yet, maybe it's protection, maybe it's warmth, maybe it's freedom." Either way, it can't be a rebellion, at least I remember the story of the hero turning into a dragon. ā
The golden color quickly faded, and the Void Pill reappeared.
The red-robed immortal sighed: "It's a pity, I originally thought that you would carry an immeasurable knife in your hand and turn this Liuhe Eight Desolation upside down, it seems that you, the founder, might as well know your life." ā
Han Sheng took a deep breath and said word by word: "Immortals, in your eyes, are the monks below just toys?"
The red-robed immortal didn't answer, and after a long time, Han Sheng lowered his head and held the immeasurable sword, and his consciousness rushed into the blade, and in a patch of yellow sand, the sword venerable stood quietly.
Han Sheng approached and said, "Old Dao, I want to ask you something. ā
Dao Zun shook his head lightly: "I saw what happened just now, although I have entered the immortal realm, but I really don't know about it." ā
"Are there also levels of immortals?" asked Han Sheng.
Dao Zun nodded: "Otherwise, where do you think the Immortal Emperor came from?" The lifespan of immortals is almost endless, and the sooner they become immortals, the stronger they become, I heard that the Immortal Emperor is the earliest human being in the primeval era, and he should still be in the immortal realm now." ā
He suddenly laughed at himself: "The few immortals I killed, that is, not long after the ascension, can't stand the identity gap, and they want to go back to the world to be powerful, and they are not strong." It can't be compared with those immortals who are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years old. ā
Han Sheng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he asked, "Is the Scattered Immortal who has ascended for 10,000 years strong?"
Dao Zun hesitated: "It shouldn't be too strong, I've seen two of them, that is, the level of a heavenly immortal." ā
Han Sheng asked again, "What level do you estimate to be that immortal just now?"
Dao Zun's face changed, he looked at Han Sheng, shook his head and said, "Don't ask, the world of immortals is not what you can understand now, knowing in advance is not the slightest benefit to cultivation." ā
Han Sheng smiled and said, "I understand." ā
Hundreds of thousands of years have been soaring, and now the immortals are also a terrifying force.
In retrospect, in the classic stories of the primeval era, the monks all flew to the divine realm. And after ancient times, it became a flight to the heavenly realm, and now it is even more daytime soaring, going to the fairy world.
From the realm of gods to the realm of immortals, three eras, three titles, the place remains the same, and what has changed is people.
The immortals have become the masters of a world, suppressing the Protoss to the point of being forced to compromise.
And now, they have returned to the mortal world and began to manipulate people's hearts and lure Han Sheng into believing in the way of resistance.
What do the immortals want to do? While killing the demon elite and informing the Demon Emperor of his existence, he also encouraged Han Sheng to lead the scattered cultivation to rebel against fate and all dark injustice.
They are provoking wars!
They're targeting the Ten Thousand Immortals!
Han Sheng suddenly felt that a big conspiracy was going on, this conspiracy used the Liuhe Eight Desolations as a chessboard, the gods, demons and beasts as chess pieces, and he and the Sanxiu Alliance were also a chess piece.
This sudden catastrophe of heaven and earth is even more dangerous than the previous three combined.