Hun Ming stared at everyone fiercely and asked: "Fellow immortals, what do you mean?"
"what for?"
"Hmph! Everyone can find evil ways and kill them."
As soon as Ji Hu took the gun, he pointed at Hun Ming and asked, "Do you still remember Ji Biao who died in your hands a hundred years ago?"
A hundred years ago?
Hun Ming nodded as if he had remembered, "A hundred years ago, there was a decisive battle between the righteous and barbarian factions at Nanming Lake, and there were countless casualties. If you come here seeking revenge today... I will take it." Hun Ming looked over.
Everyone: "But, what about you? And why?" The sudden questioning sounded throughout the valley.
A middle-aged man with short limbs and a strong blue suit said: "Huh! Us? You, the Great Soul Supreme, are still here today. Where did the grace of Nanming Lake go?" Who else could it be if he wasn't Qi Hai, the sect leader of Qi Palace?
I still remember the incident when he was slapped away by one of his palms.
Master Yuxing stroked his beard and said loudly: "Senior Brother Hun, although you and I have different paths and do not work together, the battle at Nanming Lake also made me admire you. I have been practicing hard day and night for the past hundred years just to be able to learn from you again."
Brother Hun’s magical skills! I’d like to ask Brother Hun to teach me a lot today!”
Master Yuxing is worthy of being a leader of the lineage. His words avoid the important and take the easy and explain his position at the same time.
"Bah! So sanctimonious and hypocritical." Chu Xiong scolded him directly. He couldn't stand this kind of hypocrite who talks about benevolence and righteousness.
Master Yuxing didn't get angry after hearing what he said. He just smiled slightly and didn't answer any more. There was just a trace of helplessness on the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, ask for advice, I'll take it too."
Although Hun Ming is full of pride, anyone can see the sadness in his expression. The battle in front of him is clearly about annihilation. What is there to ask for advice?
Hun Ming took a step forward and said carefully: "A hundred years ago, the two factions of Zheng and Barbarians cut stones and erected monuments. They agreed on three chapters. Our nine tribes retreated to the barbarian territory and could not enter the Central Plains. You, the Central Plains, could not set foot in the barbaric mountains. You all declared to yourselves.
A well-known and orthodox family, do you want to be a villain who breaks the contract today?
Everyone calmed down after hearing this. Soon, a harsh voice came: "What's the three-chapter agreement? This law has nothing to do with us." Qi Hai stood on tiptoes with a strange look on his face.
Hun Ming looked in the direction of Master Han Kong, becoming more and more excited, and finally said with almost a sigh of relief: "Master, will you be present on the day of the alliance?"
"Amitabha is here."
Master Han Kong, who was being watched by everyone, clasped his hands and closed his eyes.
"Okay, but in the past ten years, you have torn up the treaty, started war without declaring it, killed my people, burned my mountain gate, destroyed seven of my clans, and today it is even more unreasonable to kill people on the mountain. What kind of truth is this? This is what you are talking about.
Is it benevolent?"
The questioning voice echoed in the mountain air, especially the last two words "benevolence and righteousness", which were very harsh and harsh.
Han Kong was not excited, and only said calmly: "You are a barbarian, with broken ethics, bloodthirsty, and no kindness. If you two don't want to be annihilated today, why don't you follow me to Fuyuan Mountain?"
After a hundred years of Qing Dynasty, the affairs of your clan will be taken over by the legal person of our temple. Isn’t this great?"
When Chu Xiong heard what he said, he immediately ran away and his bones began to crackle. He had never encountered such an insult in his life, but the soul next to him seemed to have a flash of hesitation.
At this moment, the calm Master Mo Zhu suddenly broke out, pointed at Hun Chu and the two of them and said loudly: "The devil is a demon who can only confuse the public with his evil words. What qualifications do you have to talk to the holy monk Han Kong? Are you worthy?"
"Holy Monk?"
Hun Ming's mind moved, and he pointed at Han Kong with a sneer and said, "They are monks who value equality for all and sacrifice themselves to save others, but he allows others to burn, kill, loot, and devastate lives. How can he deserve the word "holy monk"?"
Fakong, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Hun Ming, with his mouth half-opened and his fingers trembling slightly.
Hearing this, Master Mozhu cursed: "Shut up, can people from the barbarian religion be considered human beings?"
She drew out her fairy sword and took a step forward, about to take action, but Master Yuxing immediately held her hand.
"Junior sister, calm down and don't act on impulse."
Seeing her appearance, Chu Xiong said happily: "The collapse of ethics? That's right, no matter how ignorant we barbarians are of etiquette, we will never be like you, a famous family in the Central Plains, where an old nun from a Taoist sect can behave in an ambiguous manner with a monk.
It has caused a storm all over the city, and no one knows about it, tsk tsk tsk.”
Chu Xiong deliberately bit the word "老" very hard and smacked his lips a few times at the end.
Mo Zhu's face turned livid, and he was speechless for a long time while pointing at Chu Xiong.
"You...you...I'll kill you."
That woman doesn't pay attention to matters of honor and integrity? What's more, this monster talks nonsense in front of everyone.
The rampaging Master Mo Zhu looked like a lioness. How could Yuxing Zhenren and Li Dongyang hold her back? After she broke free, they saw her slashing at her with the fairy sword.
Little did he know that her action seemed to admit the matter, which played into Chu Xiong's scheme.
Mo Zhu jumped into the air and rushed forward, the Taoist spiritual power around him glowing brightly. The Hanyue Fairy Sword in his hand burst out with brilliant light, and a sword arc fell down, leaving no room for power once he made a move.
Chu Xiong was fearless and stood up and shouted: "Okay, I will take your sword."
After saying that, he stretched out his palm, and the air was instantly filled with clouds and ghostly aura. A skeleton-like arm stretched out from the faint black mist. The palm did not dodge, but went straight to grab the fairy sword.
The black palm and the blue sword light collided violently in the air.
Bang~
Two powerful spiritual powers bloomed with brilliant light in the air. The smoke and dust dispersed, and the face of the real Mozhu turned red. Unable to control the surging energy and blood, he took a few steps back.
She was shocked. It was just a mortal palm, but it could actually block her Hanyue Sword.
Mortal flesh and bones can actually compete with a fairy sword that can cut through iron as much as clay. Demon? Is this a demon? No wonder Senior Brother Liangmai repeatedly told her to be careful before going out.
But Chu Xiong was even more shocked than she was, and his whole arm was numb from the shock! If her skills were deeper, the sword just now had cut off his arm. He knew his skills well, and if she was hit hard,
If you can't get any benefits, you will only become more passive if you try to work hard.
He never expected that these upright rising stars would grow up so quickly. It was a pity that he had been suppressed by the divine stone over the years, and his spiritual power had not improved at all, so he suffered the secret loss today.
Everyone onlookers also saw the clue. Back then on Nanming Lake, his Jade Bone White Emperor Technique was very brave. Today, the person he faced was just a rising girl, and he didn't take advantage of him at all.
Hun Ming looked at the result of the battle between the two, and the melancholy in his heart became even stronger.
However, the atmosphere among the various factions in the Central Plains became heated. Everyone felt refreshed and their worries before coming were all gone.
The nine tribes of the Barbarian Territory have stood firm for thousands of years. They tried their best to annihilate seven tribes in succession. However, the two soul and bone tribes are the backbone of this vast territory.
The old ghost doesn't have any big killer moves, and they don't dare to take the lead until they find out what's going on.
Unexpectedly, Master Mo Zhu was too reckless and confirmed the previous rumors. This barbaric realm was indeed subject to some kind of restriction.
A figure flashed out of the darkness, pointing at Hun Ming with a strange smile: "Hun Ming old dog, it seems that you are really doomed today."
The person who spoke was none other than Qi Hai, the head of Qi Palace who was acting strangely just now. He didn't dare to show up face to face just now, but now he jumped out arrogantly.
Master Yuxing and Master Li Dongyang also caught up.
"Junior sister, don't be impulsive. The Demon Cult's demon loves to confuse people's hearts. You fell into his trap by doing this."
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At the foot of Qiwu Mountain, fires were blazing, the sound of killing was filling the air, decent disciples came in like a tide, and the barbarian village became a hell of Shura.
In order to defend their homeland, the barbarians all took up arms and resisted. Unfortunately, there were too many people and they were overwhelmed as soon as they fought.
The Central Plains has a vast territory, a prosperous population, and hundreds of tribes of cultivation sects. Their massive invasion this time is obviously to wipe them out in one fell swoop.
Right now, as long as a strong barbarian appears, a group of 'decent' disciples will besiege him. Once the battle comes into contact, it will become a one-sided massacre.
The soul looked up to the sky and sighed, black clouds pressed down on the mountain, thunder rolled, and big raindrops fell on his face. He clenched his fists tightly. He could die and was not afraid of death, but he couldn't let go of the care in his heart. He Chen
Regrets that have been buried for a long time.
He looked in the direction of Master Han Kong and said sadly and lowly: "Master Fa Kong, I wonder if the conditions you just mentioned may represent the heroes of the Central Plains?"
After saying this, he remembered the way his grandson knelt on the ground and recited the ancestral precepts that day, 'Article 7 of the ancestral precepts of the Soul Clan, a man of the Soul Clan... may die or be destroyed... and must not pray for mercy from others.' And he
, opened his mouth today, and his heart was bleeding.
After saying this, everyone looked surprised, and then everyone's face showed a joking expression.
Qi Hai's laughter became even more wild: "Forget it, of course, it's just that Master Han Kong has nothing in the world and has not been concerned about worldly affairs these years. If you really want to beg for mercy, just kneel down and give us three nozzles, and we will do it for you back then.
Repent for the sins you have committed, and secondly, it will also show your sincerity of surrender."
"Old dog, you are greedy for life and afraid of death."
Chu Xiong looked at him angrily, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. Although the two of them were at odds, they had gone through life and death together and traveled across the world. But when did they bow their heads to others? Although others called them 'devils'
, but when did he admit it? Today, in order to survive, Hun Ming actually said such words, how could he not get angry?
Hun Ming looked at him, his Adam's apple moved a few times but still didn't say anything. His expression of sadness was beyond words.
Ji Hu's steel spear was pointed at the two of them, and the thunder at the tip of the spear crackled, as if it would spurt out like a tiger or wolf in the next second.
"Most of the people coming today have old grudges with you two. If you want to be kind, I'm afraid it will be difficult. Why don't you hand over the sacred stone and cut off your own muscles and veins, so that I can leave you a complete body."
Chu Xiong stepped forward and cursed angrily: "You fox tails have finally been exposed. Each of you claims to be an upright person. When you smell the fragrance, don't you surround me like dogs? You can kill if you want to, so there is no need to say more."
Today's situation is difficult to save even if you work for others. Since you can't hide, why bother to compromise.
After saying that, his breath changed, and traces of black energy came out of his body. Black mist rolled around him, and he rose up from the ground, getting higher and higher. When the black mist dissipated, a huge humanoid skeleton emerged.
It was revealed that the sapphire-colored light was slowly flowing with black energy, covering the whole body, and the Jade Bone White Emperor Technique was fully activated.
Hun Ming stared at the crowd and said sadly: "A hundred years ago, our nine clans had a fair duel with you. You set the rules and chose the place. But you still lost, and you lost miserably. From now on, you will
He is even more afraid of us and calls us 'demons'. It's a pity that I, the Soul Emperor, am trapped by love. For the sake of a woman from your Central Plains, I feel pity for you. He willingly retreats to the barbaric realm, but you don't care about kindness, so I disappeared.
Then you started to encroach on the barbarian territory. In terms of revenge, haven't you killed enough of my people? Why do you have to kill them all now?"
His voice was sad, as if he saw the clan members who had died at their hands before, as well as his kind-hearted grandson. He had to endure it today unless he had no choice but to do so. He was helpless and unwilling. The world said he was a devil, but even if he was a 'devil'
They are also mortal bodies, with thoughts and feelings!
"Ami……"
"Master Han Kong, the decent sect has been led by me, the Four Mountains, for thousands of years. You are in a bad state. Let's take a long-term view of the overall situation today!"
Master Fakong only said two words, but was interrupted by a deep voice. The person who interrupted him was Ouyang Bo, who spoke for the first time.
Fuyuan Mountain claims to be the most orthodox, and he himself is highly respected. However, the land of the Central Plains has been inherited from ancient times and has a long history. It is now home to hundreds of ethnic groups, as well as many hidden strong men and mysterious areas. Although there are many people coming today,
It was only twenty-three out of ten. When it came to commanding the heroes, Fuyuan Temple was not enough, so he was speechless and couldn't say anything.
Ouyang Bo did not go to see him again, but said to everyone: "Fellow immortals, my sect is self-contained, and we must not mess up our position today when killing demons. Why don't we wait for three chapters to formulate a plan, who can get the heads of the two of them?
How about giving him the priority to study the sacred stone for ten years?" This chapter has been completed!