Chapter 1950: Making Jing Tianjiao the Best in the World for a Hundred Years

Ling Wufeng is the third Song emperor since the establishment of Hell Without Gate.

He joined this killer organization with the cultivation of God's presence.

According to the seating order of the Ten Yama Kings, he thinks he is the third best in Hell Without Gate, or maybe more than the third.

Because although the second-ranked King Chujiang is powerful, he did not give him enough suffocating pressure. In the life-and-death fight, it is not certain who can win.

Of course, he still maintains the necessary respect for the boss, King Qin Guang.

It has been less than a year since he joined the organization, and he has only seen King Qin Guang take action once, but that time was enough to subdue him. He dared not move at all.

In other words, before joining the organization, which of these Yamas in Hell Without Gate was not a vicious person? If King Qin Guang did not have means, who would have ever obeyed anyone?

He never expected that this Sixth Yama King Biancheng, who was elusive and almost never went on a mission, would be so arrogant.

He was just slightly dissatisfied, and didn't really do anything.

It was a small matter that could be solved by giving in. This guy was so tough that he dared to provoke him in return!

He even provoked not only him, but all the Yamas at the same time!

But what he didn't expect was that none of these ferocious "colleagues" around him stood up in the face of such provocation.

Everyone looked at their noses and their hearts, as if they didn't hear anything.

Damn it. Is this still Yama? Go back to raising chickens!

Emperor Song glanced around with his peripheral vision, and everyone was avoiding his peripheral vision.

Except for him, all the Yamas present had participated in the battle of Youguo's city capture, which made Hell Wumen famous all over the world.

What a big deal it is to kill the legitimate emperor of a country.

If Yin Guan himself had not come from the lower city of Youguo, everyone would know about his grievances with the upper city of Youguo, which was a mess that no one could explain. Hell's Gate has long been on the wanted list of all countries in the world, and the intensity of the siege it has faced is far more than it is now.

But even so, Hell's Gate dared not step into Jingguo again. This battle also brought Hell's Gate into the sight of the world.

In fact, the grudge between Yin Guan and Youguo Shangcheng can be explained clearly if it is really necessary. The reason why it is confused is that it involves Jingguo. Therefore, Jingguo's wanted list is also confused, and there is no very clear statement so far.

The giant turtle is still kept there, still drinking the blood of Youguo people, how can it be clear?

And in that battle, King Biancheng suppressed the huge turtle beast that almost crushed King Wuguan with his own strength.

No matter King Taishan, King Zhuanlun, King Yanluo, or King of the City, who dares to underestimate the power of King Wuguan, and who can't feel the terror of King Biancheng?

That is, King Song had just arrived not long ago, and he really thought he was the third in the organization.

"Hmph." Emperor Song snorted coldly. He released and retracted the murderous aura: "My sword does not want to stain the blood of my colleagues. You can do it yourself."

He is not stupid.

Even if he is really stupid, seeing the attitudes of so many seniors, he can guess that he is hitting a hard plate. How can he really hit it?

If there is no step, draw one yourself. How can a killer not have some special skills?

For Emperor Song's rigid submission, King Biancheng did not care much, or he was so cold that he didn't care about anything. He just turned his eyes away lightly.

From beginning to end, King Qin Guang watched them fight with a smile, as if he didn't care about the internal strife in the organization.

At this moment when the dust settled, he said: "Are you all done?"

He looked at Emperor Song: "The action will start soon, or you can kill one to help?"

Emperor Song felt very aggrieved. He was not the one who was late, and he was not so arrogant. The two of them got into a fight, why are you only staring at me?

But anyway, the first Song Emperor died in Qi, and the second Song Emperor was killed by Qin Guangwang himself because he betrayed the organization to Jingguo. He didn't want to be the third Song Emperor who was ranked in Hell without a Gate and the third to be wiped out.

So he said: "It's just a misunderstanding. I forgive him!"

Qin Guangwang's eyes moved away from him, turned around all the other Yamas, and slowly said: "I know that some of you are dissatisfied with each other, some of you hate each other, and even hate each other.

"It doesn't matter. That's your own business.

"Hell without a Gate does not require you to unite and love.

"But there is one thing, I will only say it once, I hope you can remember-don't bring your personal grudges to the mission. "

He does not threaten anyone's personal safety, because when you go against his will, your life has nothing to do with safety.

"Don't worry, boss." The unusually stiff voice of the coroner king sounded: "I firmly support your leadership and resolutely obey your orders. "

The King of the Eighth Palace is an old man with decent clothes and a cane in his hand. Perhaps he is not an old man, and the deep wrinkles under the mask may not be real.

But his voice is indeed old, with a sense of decline: "Chief, this is my fate."

The King of Hell in the Fifth Palace has a dice flying at his fingertips. He grabbed it suddenly and spread his palm. The side of the dice facing up is a six. He laughed brightly: "You are older, of course I listen to you."

The taciturn King of the Ninth Palace, just touched his heart with his hand, bowed and saluted to show his obedience.

The rune chains on the body of the Tenth Palace Chakravartin were like snakes. He stood there lazily. The runes themselves became his language and manifested into a clear and flat voice: "I am a peaceful person just like the leader. People, I don’t have a problem with anyone.”

The King of Taishan of the Seventh Palace was sitting on his cast-iron gauntlet, his whole body like a stone embedded in the cave on the cliff. He didn't know what he was thinking in his mind, but he tried his best to make his eyes look very... Seriously: "What the boss says is whatever it is."

King Chu Jiang did not speak and did not need to express anything. Everyone knows that she has always been the one who supports King Qin Guang the most.

"Let's talk about the mission." King Bian Cheng said coldly.

His time is precious, and he wishes he could spend every breath practicing. I really have no interest in admiring how other people show their loyalty to King Qin Guang. Hearing this patiently is already very tolerant.

King Qin Guang didn't take it seriously and said on the high cliff: "The organization has been preparing for this mission for half a year, and I asked you to reserve time one month in advance. The rewards of the mission are beyond your imagination, and of course there are always benefits. It's dangerous. Those who can't participate can leave now. Once I start describing the details of the mission, no one is allowed to withdraw except King Bian Cheng."

The Emperor of Song Dynasty wisely did not ask why King Bian Cheng could be excluded. Instead, he took the initiative and said: "In the business of licking blood from the edge of a knife, how can you not dare to take the risk? Just say it!"

King Qin Guang smiled without meaning, and then said: "The target of this mission is You Que."

Many Yamas present felt confused because this name seemed a bit unfamiliar.

But the city king, who was leaning on a stone platform, suddenly raised his head and said in surprise: "In the past, the leader of the Yellow River in Jingguo was famous all over the world. He claimed that he would make Jingtian Jiao the best in the world for a hundred years... Dao Li The leader of the Neifu Realm in 3896, that You Que from Jingguo?"

King Bian Cheng's eyes were cold and unwavering, but his heart was moved.

The leader of the Yellow River, the genius of Jingguo, has too many factors that make people think of him.

"The City King is indeed knowledgeable and he is indeed the most educated person in Hell." King Qin Guang praised: "You still remember the leader of the Yellow River two terms ago."

Obviously not everyone agrees with this evaluation of "the most cultured person in Hell", but no one refutes it either.

All Yamas have realized the difficulty of this mission. After Youguo's action, Jingguo has become a forbidden area of ​​​​hell! It doesn't matter how strong You Que is. The entry of a hell-proof killer into Jingguo is extremely dangerous. Moreover, the You family is also a famous family in Fengtian Mansion and a family worthy of Jingguo's reputation. Once the action is discovered, there will be a crazy counterattack immediately.

"But..." The City King said solemnly: "Didn't You Que's Taoist heart collapse during the Defeat War and become a useless person?"

"The information is correct." King Qin Guang said quietly.

The City King became even more confused: "Then why do people still want to kill him? And after so many years, they also ask us to take action?"

"This is not an issue we need to consider." King Qin Guang said: "We just use money to do things. We don't need to investigate the client's intentions, nor do we need to care about the client's details."

King Taishan was pounding his head with a headache: "Wait a minute, what is the battle of Defeating Wei you are talking about? Why did Jingguo attack Weiguo? Isn't that a vassal state?"

King Qin Guang looked at him deeply: "Don't worry, it's not important."

Compared to those reckless men who only knew how to kill people, King Bian Cheng was familiar with history books and certainly knew the importance of the battle of defence.

Jingguo has been the most powerful country in the world since its founding. Having dominated the Central Region for many years, it can be said that it has created an era of great prosperity for the national system, and to a certain extent, it has dominated the torrent of humanity.

But it is not always the case that all nations are convinced.

In the past, there was "only Chu but no ministers", and in the later, "the emperors of the five countries met in Tianjing".

A Liyuan city is surrounded by corpses, the Jingmu battle is fierce, Jiang Shu is wearing armor in the court, and he is going to conquer the country with Ji Fengzhou... These are not long-term events.

Even Zhongyu, which has always been regarded as the basic market of Jingguo's back garden, is not always calm.

The battle of Jingguo's attack on the defenders may be regarded as the epitome of the fact that Jingguo has dominated the central region for so many years and has been challenged by many parties.

At that time, Weiguo was not like it is today. It could be said that it had strong soldiers and horses and prosperous talents. The national power is so strong that it is proud of all other countries. There were even heroes like Mei Xingju who stood alone in the city and resisted the demons.

More importantly, there are three behemoths standing behind it - Muguo, Qinku Academy, and Renxinkan.

The rise of Weiguo was part of Muguo's strategy of spreading divine grace southwards, and it collided with the intention of the two top sects, Qinku Academy and Renxin Pavilion, to expand their influence. All parties hit it off immediately, and Weiguo soared into the sky.

The rapidly expanding Wei State was of course unwilling to be just a Taoist vassal and to pay tribute to the clan every year. Not only did he have the heart to break away from Taoism, but he also began to encroach on Tianma Yuan.

In this case, the war broke out.

Jingguo, with Yin Xiaoheng as commander and the Demon-Slaying Army as the main force, directly marched to Weiguo and even captured Tianmayuan.

In the end, the capital was built, the city was massacred, corpses lay in the fields, the plateau was stained with blood, and only 40% of the Weiguo population was left.

The pastoral country remained silent for a while and failed to send troops out of the grassland.

The most famous medical practitioner at Renxinkan at that time committed suicide.

Qinku Academy was also closed for three months.

That was already in the year 3898 of the Dao calendar.

In just twenty years, Wei State has gone from being a regional power that once had ambitions to encroach on Tianmayuan to being the weakest of the small countries in the Central Region, and has quietly raised ferocious beasts for Jing State.

Speaking of which, the war between Jing State and Wei State and the first Qi-Xia war took place only ten years apart. When it comes to killing people, Yin Xiaoheng is much more cruel and bloody than Chongxuan Chu Liang. But the latter is known as a fierce butcher, while the former is still a graceful Taoist master after removing his armor.

This is the embodiment of the power of Jingqi in the past, and the right to speak in the world is in the hands of Jing State.

"This mission is very difficult." King Biancheng commented without emotion.

"So the price is also very high." King Qin Guang patiently explained: "This Youque has killed many people and has a lot of blood debts on his body. Although your rules are troublesome. But he does have a way to die, right?"

As everyone knows, King Biancheng has two rules.

First, he only accepts tasks he is willing to accept and only kills people he wants to kill.

Secondly, he thinks that killers should have killers' reserve, and he doesn't like his colleagues to kill without money.

The first rule is easy to say, after all, it is the freedom that he won by his own strength. The second rule is a bit too much. It is not enough to control himself, but he even disciplines other people. Everyone becomes a killer, is it to be educated and disciplined by someone?

But King Qin Guang has long said that he respects everyone's hobbies. Allow everyone to have their own rules - as long as you have the strength to keep them.

In the final analysis, it is still the law of the jungle where the strong prey on the weak, but King Biancheng's rules are more strange, which is unique in the killer business.

If he could not beat King Qin Guang, the coroner king would have wanted to set a rule that everyone must hand over an arm to him.

"I can't judge right from wrong, and I'm not responsible for telling the truth. Whether it's someone I want to kill is just a purely subjective feeling." King Biancheng's voice seemed to be emotionless: "Military law is independent of the Criminal Law Code, and people's usual moral values ​​are not applicable to the battlefield. You said the way to death, I don't think so."

King Chujiang was slightly surprised: "I thought you, King Biancheng, wanted to be a good person and punish evil and crime like the Sanxing Palace. I didn't expect you to be so arbitrary."

"How can a killer be a good person?" King Biancheng's words made all the Yamas laugh, but he didn't laugh himself, and said coldly: "Sanxing Palace never says they are good people. They act according to the law and never consider their conscience."

"What about you?" King Chujiang asked with interest.

"I'm no different from you." King Biancheng said coldly.

He seems to have the same attitude towards everyone, or in other words, there is no such thing as "attitude" in him.

"Don't be a good person these days." The Urban King stroked his cane and smiled oldly: "If you want to be a good person, people will ask you to be a saint."

King Qin Guang said indifferently: "The massacre of the Jing people was after the war. The emperor of Wei had already tied himself up and surrendered, but Yin Xiaoheng still ordered the massacre of the city to shock the other countries. Among them, You Que was the most fierce and cruel."

"Then let's go." King Biancheng turned around and walked out of the canyon indifferently.

King Pingdeng looked at his back and felt that his sight seemed to sink into the mud, and he couldn't get out for a while. And he used the golden flame in his eyes, and suddenly noticed the long sword on King Biancheng's waist, and felt that there was a sharpness that was about to burst out, and it could not be covered by the scabbard.

He thought, this must be a very cruel sword.

Thanks to the book friend "Morning Sunrise" for becoming the leader of this book, it is the 459th alliance of the Red Heart Sky Patrol!