Alienated Martial Arts
Chapter 643 Heading North
The rain that had just stopped for a while started to rain again.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was no light at all.
Although according to the time, it should be daytime at noon, the gloomy and dark environment in the mountains and forests gave people the feeling of being invisible at night.
The north wind is howling and the autumn rain is cold.
Countless leaves fell and withered, mixed in the wind and rain.
The weeds and shrubs are no longer lush and lush, adding a lot of cold and chilling scenery to the entire mountain forest.
It even gives people a feeling of silent desolation.
There was a sudden click.
Above the red monk's robe, a head suddenly twisted back.
This is a strong monk, with an incredibly dazed and frightened look in his eyes.
Until the last moment of his life, he didn't even know how he died.
He didn't know where the enemy came from or why he attacked without saying a word.
Snap!
The necklace hanging around Monk Fan's neck was broken and taken off.
He held it up to his eyes and looked at it carefully.
After a while, the illusory status bar quietly appeared in front of you.
A crisp and melodious tinkling sound followed.
He exhaled softly, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then slowly turned his head to look at a tent further away.
There must be more treasures there that can increase gold coins, allowing him to continuously push up the Red Line Fist that carries Qi and blood.
"The sacrifice is in the big tent?"
Accompanied by a hoarse voice, the warrior guarding outside the tent slowly turned his head and looked at a figure coming through the dark rain curtain.
"Returning to Your Highness, the priest is currently in the tent sensing the celestial phenomena." The warrior lowered his gaze and bowed respectfully.
"This rain is a little strange."
The young man stopped, looked up at the dark night, and sighed softly after a moment.
"Although the Great Brahma appeared due to the rain, and apart from us in the Northern Wilderness, all kinds of evil spirits in other areas also burst out into the sky, which can already explain the uniqueness of this rain. the difference.
What’s more puzzling to me is that above the thick clouds, the bright starry sky that should have existed forever disappeared without a trace when the wind and rain came, as if it was completely destroyed and wiped out, and the starry sky that once existed can no longer be found. trace.
So in my opinion, the great opportunity that the Royal Lord and the High Priest thought may not be as simple as we speculated. "
The Northern Wilderness warrior thought for a long time, "I dare to ask, in the eyes of His Highness, the resurrection of Brahma and the disappearance of all the stars like the sand of the vast ocean, what does it mean that all this happened?"
The young man was silent for a long time, but finally slowly shook his head, "I don't know. It's just that my heart has been filled with unspeakable fear, so I came to seek enlightenment from the sacrifice late at night."
The Northern Wilderness warrior lowered his head, his eyes slightly hesitant.
It was not until more than ten breaths later that he spoke again with determination, "Your Highness does not know something. After listening to the oracle of Brahma's rebirth in the sky in the early morning, the priest seemed a little anxious and sad, and he has locked himself up since then. I've been thinking quietly in my tent, but I haven't even stepped out of the door until now, and even my plan to continue going south has been disrupted by this."
"What sacred message was passed down by the Great Brahma from heaven..."
The young man asked subconsciously, but suddenly fell silent mid-sentence.
His expression changed slightly, his brows furrowed, and he looked towards the dark rain curtain in the distance to one side.
At the same time, the Northern Wilderness warrior also turned around suddenly, observing and sensing deeply.
But as time passed, the two of them found nothing.
It seemed that the slight noise that had just appeared was just the movement of small animals in the rainy night, giving them a false alarm as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
The young man's eyes flashed with light, and he ordered the attendant who came to inquire, "Send the order and strengthen the vigilance at all locations. No matter whether they are people or anything, they cannot be allowed to get closer to the camp. Once found, shoot and kill them!"
"I obey!" The attendant stroked his chest and saluted, quietly blending into the darkness.
He had just taken a few steps when his whole body suddenly tensed up to the extreme, staring intently at the dark and blurry jungle in the distance.
"Enemy attack!"
At this moment, a shrill cry suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the forest on a rainy night.
Before the sound even fell, more than ten arrows shot through the air, tearing through the rain curtain like lightning and sinking into the forest.
A few bright sparks suddenly exploded in the darkness.
After a while, a person walked out of the forest and slowly approached the camp.
Swish, swish, swish!
Several more figures appeared from around the tent.
In an instant, he had already reached the man.
He stopped, with a peaceful expression on his face, and quietly watched the attacks coming from different directions, without any reaction from the beginning to the end.
It wasn't until the fastest blow was already coming that he quietly raised his arm and punched forward seemingly casually.
boom! ! !
Several Northern Wilderness warriors froze.
All of them, including the strongest tribal master, seemed to have turned into lifeless sculptures.
Suddenly, a thin red line appeared between their eyebrows, and then the red line quickly spread outwards. Then all the warriors exploded with a bang, leaving a strange scarlet pattern on the ground.
The sudden change has awakened the army in the camp.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is a well-trained, powerful and brave army.
Almost as soon as the first warrior to take action died, a large number of archers had already found their positions, bows and arrows. The soldiers put on their armors and drew their swords in their hands, formed a battle formation and rushed towards the outside of the camp with a roar.
The next moment, the figure blocking the door finally moved.
Countless sharp arrows pierced his body, but they only erupted into a shower of dazzling sparks, leaving no wounds at all.
He turned into a white whirlwind and rushed into the Northern Wilderness army camp, causing a bloody storm.
The strong smell of blood lingers, even if it is washed away by heavy rain.
A large number of horses that had lost their owners were so frightened that they broke free from their reins and fled in all directions outside the camp.
It was no more than tea time. Except for a few people who still had some breath, there was no one around. Even all the tents were destroyed and flattened. There were only corpses on the ground and a river of blood, indicating what had just happened. Something happened.
The camp that had been brightly lit and full of people not long ago had now become as cold as death.
Just like the prosperity comes to an end and the hustle and bustle dissipates, life changes from prosperity to decline, becoming and living in a void, and will eventually fall into silence and return to tranquility.
"The harvest this time is pretty good."
Suddenly, a low sigh sounded quietly from the darkness, "Including the Brahma Golden Mirror I just got, more than a hundred gold coins have been added to my account, which is enough for me to raise the red line of Chilian by another hundred steps."
He casually threw the seriously injured and dying warrior to the ground, slowly walked out of the messy tent, and looked at the Beihuang prince and the priest who were facing a formidable enemy, "What do you know about Beihuang Brahma and the Southern Zhou warriors?" , If the answer is detailed enough to satisfy me, I may be able to save my life."
The prince of Beihuang lowered his eyes, with an expression of determination in his eyes.
Beside him, the old priest, whose face was covered with blood, sighed secretly and pointed at his heart without any warning.
Click! ! !
Suddenly a blazing blood arrow shot out.
Before it hit the ground, it burned and evaporated in the wind and rain.
The strong smell of blood suddenly spread around the Northern Wilderness Prince.
The old priest looked bleak and fell to the ground. He put his palms together in front of his body and bent his ten fingers upward to form a seal like a green lantern flame.
And in this seal, there is a slightly beating heart.
"I use my heart to worship Brahma, receive spiritual guidance, and care for the prince."
In an instant, there was another soft snap.
The still-beating heart exploded.
The change brought about was a golden light appearing from high in the sky.
Penetrating the thick and low rain clouds and ignoring the howling wind and rain, the entire camp was illuminated like a bloody prison in an instant.
And during this process, the golden light on the body of the Northern Wilderness Prince shone, meandering like flowing water, until it turned into a set of divine golden heavy armor, which continued to exude an increasingly majestic sense of oppression.
After losing his heart, the Golden Tent Priest is not dead yet.
He just sat slumped on the ground, his old and turbid eyes staring at the two figures facing each other in front of him, trying not to take his last breath.
"You all make me feel familiar, especially the actions of opening your heart and attracting the golden light, as well as the golden heavy armor that transformed from virtual reality to reality. It seems that I have personally experienced the same scene a long time ago."
"But I can't dwell on these things, let alone try to find memories, because as long as I do this, I have to endure indescribable pain, just like grinding the whole soul into pieces, then randomly gluing it together and grinding it again thousands of times. ”
He slowly gathered his thoughts and raised his hand to wipe away the blood that spilled from his lips. He had no intention of stopping the golden-robed priest from the beginning to the end.
He even took a few steps back from the beginning to prevent his presence from causing even the slightest bit of pressure and inconvenience to the other party.
The prince of Beihuang opened his eyes. His eyes, which were originally full of fear and confusion, now became indifferent and emotionless.
It also seems like a god standing above the clouds, overlooking all living beings in the world.
"The coming of Brahma's spiritual will will surely wipe out all enemies of darkness."
The golden-robed old priest gasped for breath and murmured to himself, "It's a pity that I can no longer accompany His Highness to move forward. I only hope that without my help and support, you can still stand out among the princes and princesses until you become the most popular disciple of the Great Brahma." The Lord of the Northern Wilderness who was blessed by heaven.
In this case, even if the old man dies now, he can rest in peace, or even..."
"kindness!?"
"Why is this happening?"
"The prince carries the spirit of Brahma. At this moment, he is the earthly incarnation of Brahma. He should never have any mood swings, nor should he show the slightest emotion, let alone look down on any mortal. How could he do it? This situation occurs!"
The golden-robed priest suddenly froze, his eyes that were already dull and lifeless suddenly shrank, projecting a look of extreme surprise, confusion, and complete disbelief.
In his eyes, the prince who carried the spirit of Brahma and was the incarnation of Brahma actually straightened his golden armor, bowed slightly and saluted the young man in white clothes.
After the prince of Beihuang straightened up, what he said made the golden-robed priest stunned on the spot. He didn't realize that he was on the verge of death. Instead, he thought that everything that happened in front of him was just a dream.
"On that day, the ice sea in the far north parted ways, and suddenly hundreds of years had passed."
The "Prince of the Northern Wilderness" who carries the spirit sighed, with a lot of nostalgia in his tone, "I didn't expect that I could meet my old friend again today. It's worth my great expense to break a crack in the cage to meet you.
I didn't expect that after a long time, you are still the same as before. Unlike me, although I have integrated into Brahma with a little true spirit, I am imprisoned and bound as if I am in a cage. It's really a misstep that will lead to eternal regret. Looking back, it's been a hundred years.
Sometimes when I recall it, I feel regret more than once. I never thought that I would end up in such an inescapable dilemma after all my efforts and planning."
"Prince of the Northern Wilderness" said this, looking at the opposite side who seemed to be lost in memories, and couldn't help but sigh again, "Wei Daozi, how are you? I wonder if you still remember Gui Shufang from the Xunli Division?"
He endured the severe pain that almost exploded on the spiritual level, and listened silently without saying a word.
"Could it be that this mysterious guy has been talking to me and reminiscing about the past?"
"Just now it was Brahma's spirit, but then it turned out to be the patrol officer Gui Shufang?"
"So who is Gui Shufang? He actually had contact with me a hundred years ago?"
"And Wei Daozi, who is Wei Daozi?"
"If what this person said is true, then my last name is Wei and my first name is Daozi, at least I was like this a hundred years ago."
"But why do I feel an extremely huge void and loss when I hear this name?
It's like being cut off and isolated, and everything before has disappeared, and it no longer belongs to me?"
As the "Prince of the Northern Wilderness" who called himself Gui Shufang told the story, huge waves kept rising in his heart, constantly leading him to attack the past that could not be recalled.
But the result disappointed him greatly.
After trying again and again and enduring indescribable pain, he not only failed to recall any useful information, but also pushed his already bad spirit into a more disintegrated state.
In a trance, he heard the golden figure say, "Now that the signs of the changes in the world have appeared, Wei Daozi has quietly appeared and is heading north. Is he going to imitate the great Zhou Wudi who once dominated the world and once again kill the spirit of Brahma and trample the golden tent in the northern wilderness?"
"I have integrated a little of my true spirit into Brahma. For more than a hundred years, I have felt constrained and oppressed, and most of the time I can't help myself and can't really stretch and understand my own mind. It's like being imprisoned in a small cage. Over time, perhaps my will will be destroyed.
If Wei Daozi can really imitate the past of Emperor Wu and split the cage to let me die easily, it can be regarded as fulfilling my last wish..."
Before he finished speaking, Gui Shufang kept silent without any sign.
Almost at the same time, both of them looked up.
Gui Shufang said, "This extremely terrifying sense of oppression, and the breath of life like a sweet rain, the strange phenomenon of the world that I thought of before seems to have a great deviation and change."
He did not respond.
After a long silence, he suddenly spoke, "I am not dead, so the master is not dead either."
"But the last step of cutting off itself was still a mistake due to my influence, and now I don't know how to make up for it."
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