Chapter 208 The Legend and Truth of the Small Town, the God of the Rakshasa Clan, and the Army Pressing Down on the Territory

Qingping Town.

This is located at the foot of the Dayan Great Wall and is an important pass at Yulu Pass in the north.

The surrounding mountains are green and the feng shui is excellent. Although there is no big river nearby, it is still a beautiful place. Among the mountains with lush vegetation, you can see a rural town, and the farmland is in order. The old man The children are enjoying themselves, just like a paradise in the world.

The market was bustling with activity, and the merchants passing by had their carriages piled with goods.

From time to time, I passed a group of young children running around.

"Lu Feng! Wait for me!"

On the bluestone road, a slug-nosed boy stepped on a slippery mud, and immediately fell into a dog-gnawed mud.

Attracting "haha" ridicule from the surrounding children of the same age, the slug-nosed boy looked embarrassed and his eyes could not help but turn red.

"Get up."

The young man named Lu Feng did not laugh at him. Instead, he pulled him up with a smile and said half-jokingly:

"Why are we running in such a hurry? It's not like we're going to get a wife. We can't grab the open space in the west, so we'll go to the mountains to the east and play football. There's no place where we can't play football."

The slug-nosed boy wiped his tears and said, "The mountains to the east are so far away. The adults strictly forbid us from going there. They say it's too close to the Great Wall Beacon Tower. Will it be dangerous?"

"It's okay. I've been in the town for ten years and I haven't seen any danger." Lu Fengxin said.

"Lu Feng, someone is looking for you."

Suddenly, another child from behind called out his name and pointed at a tall man holding a sword at the end of the market on the other side. This man was very young, but his brows were full of fierceness and his temperament was as airy as a fairy.

"Who are you?"

Lu Feng asked with a wary expression.

His mother had warned him not to pay attention to strangers in the town.

The man holding the sword came over, leaned down to the same height as Lu Feng, and explained with a smile:

"I am a swordsman from outside."

"Child, where did the protective stone on your waist come from?"

The man holding the sword looked at the young man's waist with a smile.

It happened to be a string of woven stones of different sizes, each one engraved with complex small seal scripts.

Lu Feng took a step back, holding the stone and said, "My mother gave it to me."

The man holding the sword laughed, and his smile became more intense. Seeing his reaction, he comforted him and said, "Don't worry, I won't steal your things. You give me a price, and I'll give you gold and silver in exchange. How about it?"

After saying that, the man pulled out two bright gold ingots out of nowhere from his sleeves.

The other children's eyes widened.

They have never seen so much money in their lives!

"Not for sale."

Unexpectedly, Lu Feng soon replied calmly, making the man holding the sword's expression froze.

"Sorry, I was abrupt."

"Then how about I exchange something with you?"

The man holding the sword smiled apologetically, quickly adjusted his expression, and took out a piece of jade pendant that was warm and white like jade. The aura on the surface was flowing, and it was unlike anything ordinary.

"Lu Feng, this is a good thing. If you don't change it, I will be moved." The children watching on the side said half-jokingly.

"No change."

Lu Feng remained unmoved and said firmly.

How could things given by my mother be given to others so easily.

Seeing how tough the other party was, the man holding the sword gradually stopped smiling and said calmly: "Child, you might as well tell me directly, how can you give me this bunch of stones?"

"No, why should I give it to you if my mother gave me something?" Lu Feng curled his lips.

"you"

The man holding the sword looked ugly, and the second half of the sentence "Don't be disrespectful" almost burst out, but he thought that this was one of the small towns under the jurisdiction of the Great Yan Dynasty, so he couldn't spread rumors and cause trouble.

It's just that he is a true disciple. When did he suffer such injustice?

He must get this stone.

The eyes of the man holding the sword were gloomy, hesitant, and determined to win, as if he had some evil intentions.

"Uncle Zhao!"

Lu Feng raised his head and suddenly saw a familiar person and shouted in surprise.

At some point, a man in a bamboo hat holding a wine gourd and a beard appeared beside the man holding a sword.

Zhao Xuanwu smiled fondly and said: "Lu Feng, your mother asked you to sow seeds and plow the fields. Stop playing and go home."

"Okay." Lu Feng nodded honestly.

"Wait!"

The man holding the sword shouted. He looked at Zhao Xuanwu suspiciously. He had never seen this person before, and asked in a tentative tone: "You are also here for this Tianxuan Stone Scripture?"

Zhao Xuanwu smiled lightly and said: "Although the Stone Book is good, it depends on whether you can take your life."

The man holding the sword snorted coldly: "It is indeed for the Tianxuan Stone Scripture, the supreme Taoist scripture compiled by Tianxuan Taoist Lord thousands of years ago. I didn't expect it to be in this small town."

"I am determined to obtain the Stone Scripture."

After saying that, I wanted to draw my sword and show off my magical powers.

Zhao Xuanwu instantly flicked his fingers and hit a stone into the Qi Sea of ​​the man holding the sword.

It seems inconspicuous, but it has great supernatural powers. The man holding the sword suddenly paused and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Xuanwu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I said, although the Stone Book is good, it depends on whether you can take your life. Forgive me, you are a prince or the head of a sect, so you have to be careful when you come here."

"This is just a warning. I won't harm your life. If you have evil thoughts, you will die instantly. This is no joke."

The man holding the sword was horrified.

He did not expect that this place was actually a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

He has already reached the rank of Nascent Soul and has become a great Yin Shen. Looking at all the major dynasties, he is a guest and is worshiped by the whole country.

But in this small town, it overturned.

The people who can easily defeat him are only those two realms, the eleventh realm and the twelve realms.

He looked at the middle-aged man in a bamboo hat, but he did not dare to have any desire for revenge. His voice became hoarse and dry, and he said tremblingly:

"Are you the guard of Yulu Pass?"

"I have offended you so much!"

"get out."

Zhao Xuanwu ignored him and said lightly, causing the other party to leave in a hurry.

This sword cultivator who claims to be a true sect is a well-known monk of the White Whale Sect in the southern countries of Great Yan. The sword he wears is a genuine magic weapon named Xu Feng. It is a magical weapon of the Taoist talisman lineage. According to legend, An expert who went down the mountain to cultivate his mind accidentally found a relic in the wilderness by a man holding a sword. With his excellent swordsmanship, he realized the true meaning of the sword and became famous ever since.

It's just that he doesn't like to be restrained by nature, so he was not recruited by the Great Yan government, nor did he stay in the sect to practice hard. Instead, he likes to travel around, looking for opportunities for breakthroughs. This person can be remembered in the world of Middle-earth where there are many experts. not simple.

As a result, the sword could not even come out of the body, and he was suppressed from the beginning to the end. He suffered a humiliating defeat. Zhao Xuanwu's move might make the opponent's sword heart covered in dust and the sword intention stained with dirt.

Afterwards, Zhao Xuanwu came to Lu Feng's side and said with a smile: "Remember, what your mother gave you will not be replaced by a thousand pieces of gold."

"This stone on your body, even ten thousand jade pendants like the one just now, cannot compare with it."

Lu Feng asked: "Uncle Zhao, if you didn't kill him, will he take revenge on our family in the future?"

"He doesn't dare."

Zhao Xuanwu smiled and said: "If he dares to retaliate against your family, then one of their families will have to be wiped out, and thousands of lives will be lost. This deal is still not worthwhile, and he knows it himself, so he ran away."

The slightly smiling words made people feel numb inexplicably.

Lu Feng wrote it down carefully, thought about it and said:

"Uncle Zhao, I also want to become as powerful as you."

Zhao Xuanwu said in surprise: "Why? Didn't you want to learn martial arts before?"

Lu Feng recalled carefully: "There was a voice in my body telling me that if I didn't learn martial arts, I might be sorry for many people."

"Don't Uncle Zhao have many apprentices? Are they all very powerful?"

Zhao Xuanwu sighed and said sadly: "It's amazing, but most of them are gone now."

"There is another reason why I didn't kill that guy just now."

"Uncle, I have committed too many crimes in my life. Not many of my relatives and friends in the first half of my life will survive, so in the second half of my life, I will try my best to only kill monsters."

Lu Fengdao: "I heard Uncle Zhao mentioned that there seems to be an apprentice in the capital. Is he very powerful?"

"It shouldn't be bad. I heard not long ago that he is going to be the prince. If you have the opportunity to go to the capital in the future, he should be able to protect you."

The effort of the two of them in talking.

The sky suddenly changed color.

The torrent of demonic clouds poured in from the other side of the Great Wall, and the sky quickly turned dark, making the whole scene seem like the end of the world was coming.

Upon detecting the presence of demonic energy, a large amount of thick black smoke suddenly emitted from the beacon tower, warning everyone, and at the same time, a protective film was formed on the sky above the Great Wall.

Lu Feng stared blankly at the sky, not understanding what was happening.

Why did the beacon tower that had not changed for ten years suddenly burst into smoke?

"Uncle Zhao, what's going on?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xuanwu murmured:

"It's the Holy Ghost Army that's coming."

He had expected that such a day would come, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Zhao Xuanwu turned around and warned: "Go home quickly! There is a stone statue at home to protect you!"

Lu Feng turned around and ran away. He was walking as fast as flying. He was in excellent health. He ran hundreds of meters away.

Other people in the town were also hiding at home, afraid to go out. Shops were closed, vendors drove away, and the originally lively streets suddenly became empty.

Zhao Xuanwu's face suddenly became solemn, and it turned into a rainbow light and came to the top of the city.

"Master Zhao, the city defense formation has been activated."

A soldier from the Great Flame wearing black fish scale armor clasped his fists respectfully.

The other party is the guard of Yulu Pass, and also the chief officer. He is the force that must be relied on to guard the city.

"Um."

Zhao Xuanwu nodded slightly and looked under the towering Great Wall, which was a hundred meters high, and peered into the land of the Holy Land. Looking around, the vision was pitch black, and the blood-red sky looked extremely penetrating.

Completely two worlds.

A hundred meter high city wall.

What is this concept?

Even a giant, those behemoths of the demon clan, and a great ape that can move a mountain cannot cross the Great Wall, and only one head can be exposed.

In Zhao Xuanwu's perception, he discovered many ugly crawlers running on the ground, as well as humanoid flesh-winged men floating in the sky, with extremely ugly faces.

He has a black body, red hair, green eyes, hideous black blood vessels on his neck, which is extremely weird, and a large sarcoma on his head.

However, there are many flying women who are extremely beautiful and charming, with skin like snow. Those who are careful will find that there is hidden violence and greed in the eyes of these women, which is obviously not a good thing.

"It's the army of the Rakshasa King"

Zhao Xuanwu knew who the enemy was and said solemnly.

In the Holy Underworld, there are ten kings of the underworld. Ghosts and underworld are rampant, and practitioners are controlled by the underworld.

Each of the ten kings of the underworld is a ferocious and monstrous race.

The Rakshasa clan led by King Rakshasa is one of them.

Rakshasa, this is also an evil ghost.

It likes to eat human flesh and blood most, either flying in the air or walking on the ground, and its swiftness and speed are terrifying.

The man is extremely ugly, has amazing uncanny powers, and kills with cruelty and eats. The woman is extremely beautiful, and seduces, kills, and eats.

"boom!"

"boom!"

One after another, the ugly reptiles kept hitting the light curtain on the Great Wall, and were then suppressed and killed by the golden light.

The Rakshasa army is coming.

In the center of the army, there was an extremely ugly and tall young man sitting on a high seat. Six male Rakshasa men on the left and right carried a high sedan chair. A candle in the shape of a human head and skull was lit on the top of the high sedan chair.

There are many beautiful and beautiful female Rakshasas serving the man.

The tall young man's eyebrows opened a crack, revealing a scarlet eye.

I saw the city head thousands of meters away.

"It turned out to be him."

The tall young man smiled.

"Your Majesty, who is it?"

"There is a famous person who once beheaded a throne and killed many monsters and demons. It seems that Yulu Pass is not that easy to break."

"But Her Majesty the Queen is in a hurry, so don't be slow to wait for me to test it out."

The tall young man sat up from the sedan chair, shot out, stood in the void, and looked directly at Zhao Xuanwu.

Above the city.

A large number of Dayan border soldiers had gathered. When a commander saw such a large number of Rakshasa troops under the city, his face turned pale. He looked at Zhao Xuanwu, cupped his fists and said:

"Sir, do you want to ask for help from other places? The fall of Shanhaiguan is still vivid in my mind, and the status of Yulu Pass is even higher than that of Shanhaiguan. Once it is lost, the Baili border of Dayan will be exposed. There are really not many masters in Yulu Pass now. .”

"Don't panic."

Zhao Xuanwu said lightly.

"Except for Yulu Pass, the other Great Walls must also be attacked by the Shengming army. Where can we find the time to rush to our aid? The imperial court is too far away, and there is no need to consider it."

"This time the Demon Kingdom is well prepared. There are only a few deities from the Rakshasa clan. The one they are sending out right now is too high on me, Yulu Pass, but it can't be called a troublemaker."

After Zhao Xuanwu finished speaking, he stood in the wind and rose slowly.

Only warriors who have reached the realm of Ascension can physically cross the void without resorting to any magical powers, tossing and turning, traveling thousands of miles, and coming and going freely.

"Are you the guard of Yulu Pass, the peerless sword master known as the first sword in Dayan?"

The tall young man, the leader of the Rakshasa army, chuckled.

Zhao Xuanwu lazily took a sip of wine and curled his lips and said: "Everyone in the world is afraid of my name as Sword Master, but they don't know what my real name is. I have to say that sometimes being too famous can be a trouble."

"As expected of Sword Lord, your tone is indeed not small. I just wonder if you can still talk and laugh like you are now when the city is destroyed and people are dead?" the tall young man sneered.

"Where do you get the confidence to break through my Yulu Pass?" Zhao Xuanwu raised his eyebrows, revealing a pair of sharp eyes under his bamboo hat.

The tall young man laughed loudly: "The once arrogant Sword Lord, feared by everyone, has now become a watchdog under the Great Yan Dynasty!"

"If you were at your peak a hundred years ago, I might still be afraid of you, but now that you are in the realm of heaven and human, what should you be afraid of?"

Zhao Xuanwu was not angry when he heard this, and smiled and said: "You can give it a try."

The tall young man narrowed his eyes and stopped talking nonsense. He immediately took out a black talisman and threw it into the sky. It burned instantly and turned into thousands of black energy.

In an instant, the protective light curtain formed by the beacon smoke was immediately decomposed and disappeared.

"Wow!"

The man's eyebrows flashed, and a bronze double-dent appeared in his hand.

With an unstoppable momentum, he stabbed towards Zhao Xuanwu!

Zhao Xuanwu drank all the wine in the gourd and his expression became serious:

"Today, I will draw my sword again just for this Yulu Pass to play with you!"

Zhao Xuanwu raised his two fingers and shouted;

"Martial Arts Dragon Transformation!"

Accompanied by a sword intention rising into the sky, a huge martial arts form appeared in the void. Looking closely, it was a Jinyue armored man with three heads and six arms, and twelve heavenly swords surrounding the sky.

Zhao Xuanwu has completely changed his appearance, turning into a handsome and handsome man, holding a golden sword in his hand, with full and perfect muscles in his upper body, eight-pack abs, and a golden skirt-like armor on his lower body.

The gray hair on the temples turned into long black hair, fluttering in the air.

But on the face, you can still see the outline of the other person's past.

It's just that he is much younger than before.

The momentum is even more obvious, more than ten times higher!

The strong Gang Qi sputtered out, like a big sun, and the sword intent on his body was unrivaled, like a human god of martial arts!

The soaring sword energy alone can directly knock the opponent ten feet away!

"I didn't expect that you would be able to enter the Thirteenth Realm again for the people of this pass."

The tall young man frowned.

"But how long can your energy, blood and longevity last?"

"How can you do it if you are the only one?"

He roared, and a ten thousand-foot-long Rakshasa Dharma Body emerged from behind, like a mountain rolling down, and headed towards Zhao Xuanwu.

The tens of thousands of Rakshasa troops behind them began to attack the city, and the Rakshasa forces in the sky began to cross the Great Wall and invade Yulu Pass.

At this moment.

In a tile-roofed house in Qingping Town.

Lu Feng listened to the howling wind and evil whispers outside the window. He was covered in quilt and cried:

"Mom, I'm scared."

A middle-aged woman came to the house wearing woven straw sandals. The tiring rural life had made her skin dark and cracked.

"Don't be afraid. When your mother is here, a man should be braver."

The middle-aged woman kept comforting her.

At the same time, the corners of his eyes kept looking at the movement in the sky outside the window. The sound of violent collisions echoed across the earth.

There was worry in his eyes.

After looking at Lu Feng, confusion flashed in his eyes again.

After a while, she felt settled.

As if she had finally made up her mind, she looked at Lu Feng and asked:

"Feng'er, please keep the rune stones, they are our family's ancestral items."

"If there are monsters breaking through the door, just shine the stone statue at them."

The middle-aged woman took out the stone statue enshrined at home and placed it in front of Lu Feng.

"Mom! What are you going to do?"

Lu Feng was in the quilt and heard the sound of opening it. He quickly opened the quilt and asked.

"Mom will be back soon!"

The middle-aged woman quickly closed the door tightly and whispered:

"The Taoist transformation of Ming Yue."

Hearing a sound breaking through the air, Lu Feng quickly looked out the window.

A very strange female figure appeared.

There is a huge sky-moon magic weapon reflecting the sky. On top of the magic weapon is a fairy in a long dress with black hair like a waterfall falling from the sky. Her neck is snow-white and her legs are like mutton fat. She is walking on nothing. Go away empty.

at the same time.

Dozens of identical rainbow lights flew up from the sky above Qingping Town, and many figures with powerful auras quietly emerged.

Kill the Rakshasa army in the sky.

The tall man, Rakshasa Commander, saw this scene and suddenly realized: "So that's it. I have long heard that the great powers of the human race left many seeds of cultivation during the wars in the Middle Ages and spread them throughout the Middle-earth world."

"These small towns are your cover-up. The descendants of the saints of the three religions and the immortals in the Middle Ages have long lived at the foot of the Great Wall, reproducing their descendants. Thousands of years later, they can still guard the border for you. What a good plan."