Chapter 107 The poor man
After many times of hard work, Su Che's A-Bi Sword was finally perfected. He tested the enemy with the sword, and with one blow, he killed the Tian'an City God who had fallen into the evil way.
The divine body was broken, and the vitality composed of human fireworks flowed out from the wound, and the light and fire flashed, like dots of starlight, scattered into the void.
"It's a good sword."
Suffering severe injuries, Tian'an City God sat slumped on the ground, looking at Su Che with a pair of magic eyes.
The cultivation level of this divine body is placed here. In order to activate the profound and infinite shadow curse, its foundation was used as a sacrifice. Now that I have suffered this injury again, it can be regarded as the end of my life.
"I didn't expect that there is someone like you among the Tiqi, I will remember it."
The person speaking was naturally not the Tian'an City God who was unwilling to be a prisoner on the throne of God, but the figure from the Demon Sect who was hiding behind the scenes.
"Don't worry about it."
Suche let out a long sigh of relief.
The Taiyu Avici Sword was finally mastered, and the sword demon that had been sleeping in the dantian of the sea of qi finally came to life, and the killing power of the sword's moves became even higher.
This method of integrating the pain, sorrow and even despair in the heart into the sword's intention is truly unique, and it also opened up a lot of horizons for Su Che's future practice.
My own swordsmanship can be regarded as taking this opportunity to take a step forward.
"With such sword intent, one should go to the East China Sea to test the swordsmanship among the heroes, so that one can practice it over and over again and achieve immortality."
The man from the Demon Sect swept his eyes across the people in front of him.
It's a pity to have this divine body, but it doesn't matter, just find another one elsewhere.
"I am really honored to receive the hospitality from you all today. I will repay you in the future."
"It's useless to say such harsh words."
Su Che held the fish-gut dagger, and the sword energy flew across the air. A fierce sword energy slashed across the air, completely cutting into pieces the originally broken body of the Tian'an City God.
From the broken body of the god, countless ghost-faced weeds emerged, vibrating their wings and about to fly.
With a sound of thunder, Shi Chibao used his essence and blood to activate the Thunder Talisman in his hand. Layers of lightning flashed through, like an electric grid, killing these insects from top to bottom.
"Thank you for your hard work, brother."
Shi Chibao's face was as white as a sheet of paper, and he was obviously seriously injured.
"Master Ti Xing, are you okay?"
Su Che looked at the Tiqi holding a broken knife and punishing thousands of households, as well as a group of dejected hundreds of households.
"What a powerful devil, I don't know what kind of path he has."
Shi Chibao let out a long sigh.
"I'll leave it to my dear brother to deal with the aftermath here."
The person who was punished by Qianhu was seriously injured. The figure from the Demon Sect before had extraordinary methods and even more sinister spells. Several people had been injured secretly. The top priority was to take good care of themselves, otherwise they would become possessed in the future. The Tianan City God would learn from their mistakes.
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"good."
Suche agreed.
"We'll wait for you at the satin shop."
Shi Chibao ordered, his words were not unnecessary, in this state, Shi Qianhu did not have the guts to go back to Cizhou alone.
I'm afraid if I encounter some tough ideas on the way, I'll have to explain them thoroughly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Chibao took several injured households and left the place, leaving Su Che alone in the temple.
Now that the Tian'an County Town God is dead, the shrine supported by his magic power has gradually faded into nothingness.
Just as the flowers and leaves bloom throughout the year, this small space built on the basis of divine power has also come to an end.
Suche walked slowly here.
Tian'an City God did not leave anything meaningful, and for this human god who was determined to leave, he would not deliberately collect anything.
The only thing that aroused suspicion in Su Che's mind was that the jar he had asked Zhu Yi to send here was missing. He didn't know where it went.
"Flowers bloom and fade, and the world withers and flourishes. Even the gods cannot get rid of it."
A familiar voice sounded behind Suche.
Yin Yang Dharma King, or Yi Yangzi, paced slowly in the temple with his hands behind his back, shaking his head.
"senior?"
Suche asked this person curiously.
He is not tall, has the appearance of a down-and-out Taoist, and has a somewhat inferior level of cultivation.
"Yes." Yin-Yang Dharma King nodded: "This Prison Abi Sword has some flavor. I'll tell that old ghost later. I don't know what his expression will be."
"When did you come?"
"Me? I just came in a little earlier than you."
Yin Yang Dharma King walked to the body of Tianan City God.
"He is also a miserable person."
"Senior, what are you doing here?"
Su Che didn't know what the Yin Yang Dharma King was doing here. Could it be...
Could it be possible that the Zhongshan Society is behind the scandals surrounding Tianan County City God?
"What are you doing? Of course I'm looking for you."
Yin Yang Dharma King stretched his waist.
"When we all get together, of course we have to ask Mr. Su from Yushu Linfeng to take care of us."
"Senior is joking, what ability does this junior have..."
"You see clearly."
The Yin Yang Dharma King pointed at himself: "I am only at the eighth or ninth level of cultivation now. If I don't ask you to take care of me, I will let the evil cultivators outside capture me and make me a ghost."
This sentence must be a joke. Su Che thinks that the only evil cultivator who can capture Yin Yang Dharma King and refine ghosts is Beimang Ghost Ancestor.
"I'm a lonely old man now, and I'll have nothing to do with you for a few days. Do you have any objection?"
"That's natural."
Of course Su Che agreed: "But aren't you reincarnated?"
That day, I went with Yin Yang Dharma King to the thick fog under Jiankang City and found his reincarnation together. On the way, I also had a fight with a Taoist from Yujing Road.
"So I don't have much time left, so I can't eat much from you."
Dharma King Yin Yang pointed at the Tianan City God on the ground.
"What do you think of him?"
"He? Just a poor man."
"Poor man." Yin Yang Dharma King suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Che: "Have you ever considered that if Heavenly Court was really established, would there be such poor people in Heavenly Court."
The words of Yin Yang Dharma King made Suche fall into deep thought.
The purpose of spiritual practice is longevity and freedom.
Even the laws and regulations between heaven and earth must be surpassed. Is it acceptable to impose a heaven on top of all practitioners?
As for those in charge in heaven, those who formulate and enforce the rules, can they guarantee that they will not change their minds and stick to it for thousands of years?
In fact, there was no need for Yin Yang Dharma King to point it out, Su Che also had some doubts in his heart.
If one day, someone in charge of the Heavenly Court suddenly becomes possessed by a demon, either actively or passively, then the Heavenly Court will have to deal with itself.
Su Che suddenly thought of a possibility.
"Senior, could it be that the fall of the ancient heaven is also related to this poor person?"
"Well, in ancient times, I was also a junior, how could I know about their bad things."
Yin Yang Dharma King chuckled.
"But I can indeed explain to you the details here." Yin Yang Dharma King blinked: "Have you ever heard of Rakshasa Sea?"
Suche chewed on these three words.
Chapter completed!