Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 425: Ying Si's Attack, Hunting, What the Hell Is This!

Their frost and arsenic are my peaches and plums.

Blood was flowing outside Fengxiu City, and some people were gritting their teeth in hatred. Naturally, there were also many people who felt sympathy for the victims and the innocent people who died tragically outside the city.

Especially the ordinary people, when they looked at the miserable conditions of the people outside the city, they did not feel much sadness, but more of a sense of pleasure.

This is a resonance and projection based on simple moral emotions, because these people can sell out the villagers and townspeople outside the city today, so when the time is "appropriate and necessary", will they also sell them out?

Besides, who doesn't have a few poor relatives outside the city?

The killing continued, and heavy rain fell from the sky, washing away the blood stains on the ground.

The rain dissolved the bright red blood, made it lighter, and seeped into the soil until it disappeared.

"Good! Well done, long live the national master, long live the emperor!"

At this moment, one of the people watching the execution from afar had tears in his eyes. He was a middle-aged strong man who came to the city. He worked in the city, but he had not returned to the small mountain village where he was born and raised for almost half a year.

On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, parents and wives would always ask fellow villagers who came to the city to bring a message to report safety and tell about the naughtiness of their young sons. This habit has never been broken for so many years.

But this time, he never received a message from home, nor did he see any fellow villagers.

"Good! Well done, long live the national master, long live the emperor!"

One person led the shouting, but it was like igniting a silent gunpowder barrel, and countless people began to burst into thunderous shouts.

Hundreds of thousands of voices gathered into a huge wave, drowning out the sound of rain, thunder, and the lonely poems of the Taoist priests.

Cows and horses are not born out of thin air, don't they all have to be born by their fathers and raised by their parents?

Suddenly, the people who were working in the city and had lost contact with their families began to attack the defense line built by the soldiers who maintained order.

When the attack failed, some began to throw stinky shoes and stones, and some even made a big detour and rushed into the execution ground, picked up a piece of meat on the ground, and ate it raw.

For a moment, the commander of the Black Armored Guards, who was ordered to maintain order, could not help but sweat on his forehead, and could only look at Lin Luo for help.

He did not dare to suppress the people, nor did he dare to disobey the military order and let this group of people rush over.

He was too difficult.

Unfortunately, the commander of the Guards did not receive Lin Luo's help, because she was thinking about the question of a burly Taoist in her heart.

"Are they human?"

No words were as deafening as the crazy scene teaching on the spot.

At this moment.

Lin Luo's silence was deafening.

She came to her senses and waved her hand to signal the Black Armored Guards to let them go.

At this moment, Yi Chen had already stopped. He stood high in the sky, looking at the people who were like ants, and his heart was shocked.

At this moment, the voices of "Long live the national teacher, long live the emperor" rose again.

The national teacher of the Great Qin State could not help but turn his eyes when he heard the words, and immediately began to raise his arms and shout:

"Long live the emperor! Long live the Great Qin!"

He picked himself out very cleverly.

He Yichengzi is a big tree without branches and leaves. Who are you scolding by saying "Long live the emperor".

It's better to say "Long live the emperor".

Lian Caiyi looked at the scene below, and her expression was also stunned at this moment.

When the crazy people calmed down a little, she showed her power, separated everyone with a soft but firm air wall, and took out the second imperial edict of Qin Emperor Ying Si.

This one was the edict of self-criticism written by Ying Si himself!

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In the Imperial Palace, Ying Si was writing with a pen, and at this moment, a thunderous sound broke through the sky.

Ying Si put down the pen in his hand, and he suddenly raised his head and looked out the window.

"Yue Ji, calculate the time, Lian Caiyi should have arrived by now, I wonder how the matter is being handled there."

"With the help of the Imperial Master and Lian Zongsi, this matter will definitely not be a problem, but why did your majesty think of writing a second imperial edict? If it were in the past, your majesty would definitely not write a second edict of guilt." The graceful woman held the sleeping Hao Daer and carefully placed him on the brocade couch next to her.

"Because of the National Master, and also because I have recently gained some insights."

"The National Master did not want me to be in a difficult position, and resolutely decided to bear the identity of the executioner. How can my courage be inferior to that of the National Master?"

"Yue Ji, you don't know that the National Master's killing is more profitable than recruiting a master who has broken the limit three times. A thousand-mile dam collapses because of an ant hole. The enemy inside is always more terrible than the enemy outside."

"Then your majesty does not need to issue a confession of guilt. Such an approach may hurt your majesty's wisdom." The graceful woman frowned and brought a bowl of fragrant tea to Ying Si.

"Everyone makes mistakes, let alone such a huge empire. I can easily suppress this matter, and no one dares to say no, but this is not good."

"The world is not mine alone, but the world of all people. A warrior has a rotten sore on his body. What I have to do is not to cover it up and dare not show it to others, but to prick the sore and let pus and blood flow out."

"Even if I am covered with scars, I am still a warrior. If I explain it clearly and thoroughly, most people will still call me the emperor of the Qin Dynasty. A few flies and insects will not help."

Swish!

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky.

Suddenly, Ying Si had a sense of enlightenment.

He picked up the pen again, and this time he wrote in one go without any hesitation.

With the help of lightning, the seven characters ‘Ancestor Dragon Holy Fist·Heart of the World’ appeared on the rice paper.

“Congratulations, Your Majesty, for realizing the sixth limit of the Ancestor Dragon Holy Fist, the Fist of the Heart of the World!” The graceful woman saw the energy flowing on the rice paper, and the golden light flashing between the lines. When she looked closely, she could hear the deafening roar of a dragon. She couldn’t help but look overjoyed!

"Yue Ji, you are wrong again. This is the fourth of the five limits of Zulong, not the sixth. This is a top secret of our Great Qin. You must not mention it to others."

"Ah? Your Majesty, when you fought against Yue Qingping before, you had already obtained the five limits of Zulong?"

"Guess why I said that at the time." Ying Si looked at the graceful woman in front of him, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face.

"In fact, I am not talking nonsense. I have already obtained the prototype of the fourth style. Now I have just perfected it again."

"Yue Ji, I have to go to the ancestral land of the Great Qin to get a treasure. Now the demons are fierce and the situation is changing rapidly. I can't wait that long."

"I will leave the affairs of the Great Qin to you, my lady, these days. If there are any difficult choices, just postpone them and wait for me to return."

"Your Majesty, is there any danger on this trip..." The graceful woman couldn't help but worry.

"No matter what you do, don't worry. Even if you fail, I will not be in danger of losing my life. Now that I have mastered the Fist of the World Heart, I have at least a 50% chance of success. It is worth a try."

"For example, the National Master, don't look at how fast the National Master practices. Who knows how much risk he takes behind every breakthrough!"

Ying Si's face was firm when he heard this.

The ancestors of the human realm were so extravagant. The Human Emperor was undefeated and invincible. As long as he was alive, no one could be his opponent.

The Lord of the Demon Realm was an ancient demon dragon. He refused to obey the teachings of the Human Emperor and was killed by the Human Emperor. He dug out the dragon ball and hid it in his own treasure house, and sealed it with runes.

Although time has passed and the essence of the dragon ball has dissipated a lot, the power contained in it is still as deep as a prison.

When Ying Si inherited the inheritance of the Human Emperor, he took out this dragon ball early, buried it in his own ancestral land to cleanse the demonic energy, and transformed it into the supreme holy Yuan.

After years of planning, it is almost time to harvest now.

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"Ah! Crimson!"

[Crimson value: 14511818]

Yi Chen silently chanted in his heart, but summoned a virtual light screen panel to calculate the difference between the next breakthrough of true power.

With the help of the Nine-Life Cat Eagle Demon, this gap was filled by another 3.4 million Crimson Points.

"Hey, cultivation must be done step by step."

"Although it is not particularly difficult to break through with my amazing wisdom, the help of Crimson can help me avoid some detours."

"Demon Marshal Minghu, we will meet soon!" Yi Chen silently chanted in his heart.

The last ray of skylight disappeared and night fell.

A black dragon boat shadow suddenly disappeared in the night sky, blending into the deep night, and quietly traveled away.

At this moment, Yi Chen and Lian Caiyi stood at the bow of the ship, side by side.

Since Lian Caiyi has arrived, Yi Chen will naturally not wait until tomorrow to kill the subsequent "people to be killed", but choose to fight with the Dark Tiger Demon Marshal who is proficient in special operations.

After all, this is the real big business!

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist Lian, I have a secret method and I already know the hiding place of the Dark Tiger Demon Marshal. This demon is a little smart, but after all, it is not smart enough in front of me. I think it is like a bid to sell Seoul."

"Then fellow Taoist, you will drive the twelve golden men to form a large formation to trap the cave, surround but not kill, and suppress its military formation for me. I will have a life-and-death battle with the Dark Tiger. As long as their military formation does not move, fellow Taoist will not need to intervene."

"After all, the country is in a difficult situation now. Every time the twelve golden men move, the resources consumed are not a small number. Just make me suffer~"

"National Master, you..." Lian Caiyi looked at the generous and heroic burly Taoist beside him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Her intuition told her that this person was not such a bright and clear person, but his actions were always unexpected.

Before, she had some complaints about Ying Si spending so much money to support this person, but now it seems that he is making a lot of money.

He really goes all out when the national master is in trouble.

She also received the battle report of the battle of Qiluan Peak. In order to prevent excessive casualties, the national master must lead the troops in every battle, leading the charge alone, and rushing into the battle with his head on his belt.

With this posture, she would believe if you said that the national master’s beloved master died in the hands of the devil.

In doubt, a white star flashed on the two rows of big white teeth, but he chuckled to Lian Caiyi: "Fellow Daoist Lian, don't think too much. A fight to the death is a fight to the death. If the Dark Tiger has any powerful back-up, I will soon be defeated. Fellow Daoist, don't be pedantic."

"We don't need to talk about the code of conduct with such a demon. Let's go with the twelve golden men! Chop off its dog head!"

Lian Caiyi: "...."

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Let's talk about two things.

Late at night, when the sky is about to brighten and the morning star is still awake.

In a dark cave somewhere, a small meeting was held.

The Dark Tiger Demon General no longer had the conceited look before. It pinched its eyebrows and said coldly to the demon officers and officers at all levels below:

"Everyone has seen the intelligence. This Great Qin State Master is a ruthless character. According to the demon who came back to deliver the letter, this beast has asked me to fight a decisive battle in three days. How to deal with him?"

As soon as the Dark Tiger Demon General said this, the whole room was silent.

Finally, a grim-headed demon came out. It looked around and said loudly: "Master Demon Commander, the Great Qin State Master Yichengzi is not a simple person."

"Have you ever thought about why this person wanted to leave ten demons alive to send a message? Logically speaking, this person only needs to leave one alive."

"Why?" Without giving away, the ugly-headed demon quickly expressed his guess,

"This man deliberately injured the demonic soldiers we sent. He injured them instead of killing them. He actually wanted to contain more of our men! He consumed the healing elixirs in our army."

"From a small perspective, this person's heart is so vicious. I think the Demon Commander must never believe this person's stimulating words to avoid being plotted by others."

Before he finished speaking, the ugly-headed demon's words were echoed by many demons present.

"General Yan, hello!"

The Dark Tiger Demon Commander couldn't help but secretly nod when he heard the words. The ugly-headed demon's words were quite consistent with his secret intentions. He was worthy of being a rare resourceful man among the demons. He immediately said:

"Military advisor, keep talking!"

"The Demon Commander has something to say, don't you dare to disobey your orders!" Hearing the praise from Demon Commander Minghu, the Abominable Demon's confidence increased for a moment, and it was the right time for the Abominable Demon to show its face today.

"Demon Commander, our previous tactics were not wrong."

"There is no need to make a big show of it. After secretly sending demons to infiltrate and take control of its top leaders, the rest of the ordinary monks will be nothing more than fish. They can be driven away and killed like fish."

"The loss of Lord Cat Eagle of Nine Lives this time is not a crime of war, but just bad luck. It is not that there is a problem with our strategy. Those humans who cooperate with us will be a sharp knife that will stab the human race in the future. It’s time for them to be disobedient.”

"The demons who went out all came in and out through the teleportation array. Now the teleportation array that came in has been secretly destroyed by us. It is covered by a large array and no one can find our traces. There is only one thing we have to do now, that Just wait!”

"When they get impatient and can't delay it any longer, then our opportunity will come."

"Master Demon Commander, our Underworld Killing Legion is not the only demon team coming to the human realm! They will naturally create noise and attract the attention of the masters of the human realm for us."

"With your wisdom, you adults should understand what you mean."

Having said this, the ugly-headed demon suddenly showed a wicked smile on his face, with a look of 'knowing everything'.

"Great! A strategist is a strategist. It is indeed better to be still than to move. He sheds the blood of others and contributes to our underworld killing legion. This ingenious plan without killing any blood is simply wonderful." A demon was fascinated by what he heard, and immediately slapped his thigh. , praise the festival.

Based on the general strategy of the demon, the demons all spoke out and offered suggestions, and soon a brand new plan was released.

Looking at the brand-new strategies proposed by his elite men, the Dark Tiger Demon Commander couldn't help but reveal a pleasant smile on his face.

Drag, see who can drag whom!

As long as one more big one is done, the power of the magic pool can go one step further, completely eroding the door of space, and opening a new, stable portal to the devil's realm.

"I have gained you all like a fish in water."

"Come, generals, drink victory."

"Keep playing music, keep dancing~"

Finally, the Demon Commander Dark Tiger, who was sitting high on the black throne, made the final decision.

I don’t know how long it took, but as we were drinking and drinking, a black dragon boat arrived in the blink of an eye.

A black bottom plate at the bottom of the dragon boat slowly slid open, and twelve huge golden figures quickly fell down, including King Hidden Killer, King Golden Horn, King Fierce Tiger, King Shengting, King Zhenhai... King Qi Tian, ​​King Blue Prisoner, and they were arranged on all sides. , slowly moving toward a mountain to besieged.

As they approached, a powerful suppressive force suddenly emerged, and the space was sealed like an iron barrel.

"National Master, are you sure that the place where the devil is buried is here?" Lian Caiyi held a golden compass in her hand. After using several secret techniques one after another, she still found nothing. She couldn't help but asked suspiciously.

"Pindao's secret method shows that this is indeed the case. This group of people is hiding very deep. They should have used some means to hide themselves."

"But don't be afraid. I have my own way. My fellow Taoists can just rob the formation for me."

Yi Chen paused slightly at this moment. The reason why he created ten messengers in the first place was to allow for mistakes. If he created just one, what would happen if the unlucky guy had an accident halfway?

Feeling the location of the underground power mark, the twelve golden men all raised their heads, and saw the Taoist slowly stretching out a palm!

A ball of colorful light suddenly sprouted and began to spiral and expand rapidly.

"What... what is this!" Lian Caiyi felt the fluctuations in the colorful light ball, and she couldn't help but feel curious in her heart. Although the light ball was strong, it seemed to be ordinary based on her cultivation.

"Don't be anxious, fellow Taoist, let me rub it for a while~"

After an unknown amount of time, the sky broke through and the morning star had already disappeared. The roar of the Taoist priest spread over the mountains.

"Minghu, you have been surrounded by poor Taoists. I will give you a warm word if your ancestors surrender or not!"

At this moment, Lian Caiyi looked at the huge colorful light ball with a diameter of a thousand meters in the sky. She couldn't help but open her mouth slightly and look horrified.

"This...what the hell is this!"

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