The brilliance sweeps away into the wilderness of loess.

The boy in purple was almost crazy. He didn't understand why the corpse he sent out deviated from the direction again?

Huang Dibai is right in front, and that little beast who stole his opportunity and luck is also there. Why don't you go forward?

What happened to the Golden Sword Corpse, and what led it away?

And, and... even Huang Dibai's position has disappeared now! This means that this time the originally foolproof plan was completely in vain!

He hammered the ground angrily, dust rose up, and his handsome face became extremely ferocious.

As a night wanderer of the night gate, if he cannot get Huang Dibai, given his talent, he will be completely marginalized in the future if he fails this time, let alone hope for the position of "Emperor of the Night".

His hatred gathered in his heart, surging like a volcano. He patted his head with one hand and buried his head deeply in his chest.

"I want to go and see for myself what is going on..."

........

Cheng Zhiyuan was very curious about what the human world was like. The Sword God Boy knew a lot because one of his roots, the Sword Sutra, itself came from the human world.

There were 800 vassal states under the Emperor Zhou. Generally speaking, it was similar to a replica of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. However, the difference was that the history of this world was that the Yin and Shang Dynasties lasted for ten thousand years, while the Zhou Dynasty to the present has seven thousand years.

Every generation of dynasty changes will be accompanied by the collapse of rituals and music, which is a disaster that sweeps all living beings. According to the sword god boy, the collapse of heavenly rituals means that the true king of Nanhua no longer pays attention to the human world, and on the negative side, the king of Naihe will

Wake up and lead the sentient beings from Jiuquan to the world.

Destruction in old age and rebirth in destruction, this is the human world.

As for the various schools of thought...it's the sixty holy sects.

"A saint? The one who opened the gate of the mountain on his own when the eight Heavenly Lords disappeared. He established the Tao with one word. His intention is to carry on the unique teachings of the past saints and create peace for all generations."

"There are also gods, like me, gods who are created for people's hearts. You can call them elves or elves. Then, the gods in the world are very chaotic. Most of them belong to Donghuang Taiyi of Chu State."

"The so-called gods control heaven, saints control the world, and immortals control wind and rain..."

Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly said: "There are still immortals in the world. I feel that the responsibilities of saints and gods are already stronger than those of immortals."

The sword god boy opened his mouth, and the tall and exquisite little man sat cross-legged on Cheng Zhiyuan's head, using three thousand black hair as a futon.

When he heard these words, a dark and inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, he lowered his head slightly, but looked steadily at Cheng Zhiyuan's Tianling.

Idiot, you never know what the immortal represents.

You are an immortal yourself, you were born to be an immortal.

The sword god boy thought so, with a hint of hope, but also a hint of helplessness.

Immortals are ruthless, but people are sentimental. If you gain something, you are destined to lose something.

He remained silent, but at this moment, Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly raised his head and poked the boy's delicate face with a finger.

"do what?"

The sword god boy had a sullen face, Cheng Zhiyuan smiled and said: "The position you are in is really interesting. Is there any god with your head three feet up?"

The boy didn't respond, and Cheng Zhiyuan wasn't angry either. He smiled and said:

"Where is this world going?"

The boy replied:

"Prince Mu, the Emperor's Horse, can go out by riding the Emperor's Horse."

A village appeared not far away. When Cheng Zhiyuan saw the village, he was slightly startled and wondered: "There is actually a village here. Are the people who moved here in the human world to guard the emperor's tomb?"

The sword god boy saw those moving figures from a distance. After confirming, he said: "They are the guardians of the tomb. They were once living people, but now they are stone people. Let's go and ask. They should know about Tian Zijun."

whereabouts."

When Cheng Zhiyuan actually saw these seven stone men, he discovered that their appearance was not much different from that of normal people in the world, except for their stern smiles and a somewhat gray body.

"A living person who came here from the human world?"

Outside the village are some fields in which jade-like seedlings are planted, which is very magical.

The stone man asked Cheng Zhiyuan, and when he saw the sword god boy on his head, he was suddenly stunned, and then he was greatly surprised.

"It's actually a heavenly god. This is not something ordinary people can summon."

He looked at the exquisite little man. The latter stood up, stood on Cheng Zhiyuan's head, and saluted the stone man. The latter was startled, and quickly put down the package of seedlings he was carrying, and returned the salute hastily.

"I don't dare. The gods of the Heavenly Palace are noble. We are just humble tomb-keepers and cannot afford such a great gift."

This stone man is called Stone One, and the other six are called Stone Two to Stone Seven respectively.

From the beginning of the conversation, it became clear that there were originally hundreds of tomb-keepers in their village. However, due to the war in the world, the paper money burned by the sacrifices turned into paper figures and wreaked havoc in Huanglizhiyuan, resulting in the number of tomb-keepers becoming smaller and smaller.

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When they found out that Cheng Zhiyuan was talking about the Sword Man, several stone men looked at each other and responded that they had also said that the Sword Man had appeared in the past, but they had never called out the gods of the Heavenly Palace.

Cheng Zhiyuan was in such a low state, but he still had the appearance of the heavenly gods. According to what the stone man said, it might be because he was tampered with before practicing.

After hearing this, Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes moved.

Did Li Taiyi do anything...?

Huang Lizhi originally had five kinds of creatures, the stone man and the bronze man were the ones who guarded the emperor's tomb, the paper man was the soul of the victim attached to the ashes and paper money of the sacrifice, the straw man was used for curses and blessings, and the last one was transformed by a living person.

corpse man.

Cheng Zhiyuan thought that the Shrouded Swordsman, the Second Swordsman, and the Golden Sword Corpse were all corpse men.

Looking at the sky, he said: "I came from the far end of the east. I want to ask about the whereabouts of Tian Zijun before I go to the human world. I wonder if you can tell me?"

He made a casual remark, but it is actually not wrong to say that. When he traveled to the Qilian Mountains from home, he was going from the east to the west. Although he is now heading to the southeast, this is another world.

Shi Yiyi nodded: "Swordsman doesn't need to be anxious. According to Shi Qi's inference, a Tianzijun will arrive here recently."

He was talking, but he hesitated to speak, with a sleepy look on his face.

Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes moved, but the Sword God Boy remained indifferent. He observed some changes around him, such as some ashes scattered in the fields.

Also, for example, among the other six stone men, someone muttered that it was Shi San, with an unlucky look on his face:

"It's Tianzi Jun again, and it's those disciples who are looking for the emperor's tokens, and they're all in a hurry...and the window in my house was broken a few days ago, and it hasn't been repaired yet. Speaking of which, there have been a lot of unlucky things recently.

...I bumped into Taoist Master Ying or something..."

Yinghuo Dao Zun is one of the three Dao Zuns under King Naihe, who is responsible for evil. His counterpart is Tiandao Zun, who is under the true king of Nanhua and is responsible for good luck.

"Is there any trouble?"

Cheng Zhiyuan asked, and he heard Shi San's muttering, and his heart moved slightly.

Shi Daodao: "There may be paper figures attacking here recently. There are so many of them. We may all die. But we are guarding the mausoleum for the emperor. After the stone figures die, they will be able to live again when Huang Li changes the sky. It doesn't matter, but you...

..."

"It doesn't matter."

The sword god boy spoke first, with a cold expression on his face: "They are just paper figures, things possessed by the souls of enemies. They will retreat when they encounter gods, be destroyed when they encounter benefits, and be shattered by the wind. We are waiting here."

He slapped Cheng Zhiyuan on the head:

"There are only eight Tianzijuns in total, and they only come out every three to eight years. It's a chance that you can meet them this time. When the next time Tianzijun comes, you may all be turned into corpses."

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled: "The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. Although I can't stop Huang Lizhiyuan's evil world, can't I still kill some paper people?"

The black sky climbed up, but there were still no stars or moonlight.

Outside the stone man's village, there was a faint blue firelight floating, and the shape of a person was faintly revealed in it.

The resentful soul of the paper man wanders around, looking at the looming stone man village in the distance. His body is a piece of paper, with blazing flames rising from it, a low neighing sound echoing, and a voice like an old owl passing through the loess.

Paperman gave up exploring the Stoneman Village. The seven guys there were not easy to mess with. He was just a scout. If he went in and said something, he would not be able to come back. He was afraid that he would be made into air-dried leather paper to paste the windows.

Suddenly, the strange and distant sound of horse hooves appeared in his mind. The burning paper man turned his head without knowing why. He looked around blankly, but darkness enveloped everything, making it impossible for him to observe the movement in the distance.

But suddenly, a golden light came quickly from behind him.

Danger, tide, distortion, and the innocent paper man's head seemed to have a huge word "death" on it.

I finally turned around at the last moment, but what I saw was a huge golden guillotine!

...

Early the next morning.

Outside the Shiren Village.

"Huh? Paper man?"

Shi San came out to collect Yushan crops and saw a paper figure torn in half lying not far from the deserted field.

The incision on the body is perfect, a typical example of being cut in half.

He walked over, kicked the paper man's body, and found that it was indeed dead. He was stunned for a moment, then lifted his body with both hands and said happily:
Chapter completed!