Be Passive In The High Martial World

Chapter 137 The finger descends from the sky and seals Fengzhou (two in one)

The female Saint of Yang Kingdom meditates in the Taimiao all year round and avoids people.

Except for her appearances during the enthronement ceremonies of previous emperors, she almost never asked about worldly affairs. This is a well-known thing.

When Wen Pei came over this time, although he felt confident because of the "immortality medicine", he did not expect Wang Shu Yuanjun to take the initiative.

Because in the final analysis, apart from being ignorant when he was young, he once entered the Ancestral Temple to play privately, met each other a few times, and received some advice, the relationship between Wen Pei and Wang Shu Yuanjun was not close.

Although he calls Wang Shuyuanjun "mother-in-law", this is because the seniority of the other party is so great that it is almost impossible to include it with normal honorifics. In addition, the direct royal family does not want to lose the irreplaceable blood relationship with the other party. Intimate contact, so we can only use this relatively vague title.

In fact, for a Saint who is at least two thousand years old, Wen Pei is just one of the more lovable descendants among the many young people who are like crucian carp crossing the river.

Therefore, now that he saw the other party taking the initiative to show up, Wen Pei could not help but feel ecstatic after many years of ups and downs and being able to maintain an unruffled state of mind most of the time.

He entered the Ruian Ancestral Temple without permission without informing his brother, the current Emperor of Yang State, Wenxian. The meaning could not be clearer.

If Wang Shuyuanjun doesn't help each other, then she should continue to ignore him.

If she wanted to maintain the current orthodox imperial power, then she should scold Wen Pei and ask him to leave the Ancestral Temple immediately and go to Ruianzhou immediately.

But she chose to come forward and ask.

Does that mean... that she prefers Wen Pei, the junior who has received her guidance?

Regardless of whether this was Wang Shu's intention or not, Wen Bian's ambition, which had been hidden in his heart for many years, could hardly be suppressed by this ecstasy.

He knelt on the ground, his voice trembling:

"Ji Chengtian didn't hesitate to get hold of the elixir of immortality during the Saint's reincarnation. Now he is hiding in Fengzhou in Yang Kingdom, and he will be caught by me soon!"

Wang Shu's hand was still on Wen Ban's head, feeling slightly cool to the touch. She was silent for a while:

"Elixir of longevity...that's what it is."

The female Saint sighed: "What do you want to do after you get it?"

Wen Pei didn't dare to raise his head, took a deep breath and said:

"I heard that in the past, Taizu worked hard to open up the Yang Kingdom. He personally went into battle and fought for ten years. After ten years, he defeated the sixteen southern barbarian countries three thousand miles per person and drew a border of thousands of miles. How magnificent and heroic!"

"I have been in the army for decades. I have followed in the footsteps of Taizu, measured the borders of thousands of miles, and traced with my own eyes every boundary monument he erected."

"No matter how evil and rampant the Southern Barbarian Blood Calamity Sect is, anyone who sees the boundary monument will immediately abandon their helmets and armor and leave as soon as they see it! No exceptions!"

Wen Pei's voice was majestic, bursting from his chest, full of energy, not like an old man at all: "This is the power that I, the Taizu of the Yang Kingdom, can achieve with my own skills!"

Wang Shu's voice softened, with a hint of nostalgia:

"He is indeed a true hero."

Wen Pei continued: "Among the boundary monuments erected by Taizu himself, the last mountain and river monument is undoubtedly the most famous, because it has his own inscriptions on it."

“He made a great wish on that boundary monument—may the mountains and rivers be peaceful forever and the world be at peace.”

Wang Shu was silent.

I don't know when the hand on Wen Pei's head had left.

"However……"

He raised his head slightly and spoke loudly every word: "It has been raining and wind blowing for two thousand years, but his inscription is still there, but the mountains and rivers have long since changed, and the world has changed!"

"Even though Etai Ancestor has unparalleled Divine Ability and is such a heroic figure, he still only lived for eight hundred years!"

"Longevity and destiny are the shackles of all things, and no one can reverse them."

"But now, the emergence of the elixir of longevity is a real opportunity. It is not impossible to turn against Tiangang..."

Wen Pei took a deep breath and said something that could be called treason without expression: "That brother of mine is just a weakling who just enjoys the benefits!"

"In the past few decades, I have been fighting in all directions and regaining the territory that Yang Kingdom has lost for thousands of years. And what about him?"

"He sits high in the temple, pampered and has done nothing."

"But when I get old, I have to return my military power, put down my heroic ambitions, and pretend to be an old loser addicted to wine and sex, just to save my life!"

Wen Pei raised his head excitedly. After decades, he finally saw the true face of his "grandma Wang Shu" again.

The woman in front of her was dressed in plain clothes, wearing only black and white. She wore a soft white gauze hat, which was hung long behind her. A lifelike black silk flower was stuck on the inside of the brim of the hat.

Under the soft hat, a quiet and elegant face looked down at the junior in front of him.

This is the female Saint of Yang Kingdom, Wangshu Yuanjun.

It is said that the concubine of Taizu of Zhongyang Kingdom never left the Taizu Temple, guarding Taizu's tomb.

Wen Pei's vague memories from childhood suddenly became clear.

At that time, my father brought two brothers, Wen Pei and Wen Xian, to worship their ancestors. Because of his naughtiness, he strayed into the depths of the Ancestral Temple. In front of a tablet, he saw a woman dressed in plain clothes.

He walked up to the man without knowing what he was doing and called the man "big sister."

The woman turned around, looking a little dazed, and said something.

Wen Pei had forgotten this sentence later. He only remembered that he was punished by his father and had to face the wall and think about it for a whole year.

But at this moment, he inexplicably thought about it again.

"You really look like him."

Wang Shu sighed.

Wen Pei held his breath subconsciously. He knew that after he said those words just now, there was no chance to look back.

But he's betting.

The reason why Ba Wangshu still stays in the Yang Kingdom and still watches over the Yang Kingdom is not because of the Yang Kingdom, because of the imperial power or status, but simply because of that person's wish!

Wang Shu's emotion only lasted for a moment, then she raised her hand and continued calmly:

"Get up."

"Tell me where the elixir of life is."

Wen Pei stood up, his eyes burst into light, and said: "Zang Fengzhou!"

He did not explain cause and effect such as who Chen Kuang is.

Even though Wangshu stayed away from the Ancestral Temple all year round and did not care about worldly affairs, as long as she was in the Yang Kingdom, there would be nothing she didn't know about.

But then, Wen Pei's expression suddenly changed. In his perception, the two dead men, Han Shan and Tong Shi, actually lost contact with him in an instant.

This, this is impossible...

Then Chen Kuang faked his death and escaped. Now he is alone. Even if his cultivation level does not decline, it is still in the Ascending Tower Realm. How can he kill two Grandmasters? !

Is it possible that someone else is helping him?

Wen Bian's face darkened, thinking of Jiang Wuya who was thrown into the palace by him.

There is indeed something wrong with this old Taoist priest. It is impossible to tell him the whereabouts of the elixir of life so easily!

Wang Shu looked at his unpredictable expression and said:

"Little grandson, I won't leave this temple, so I can only help you this time. You can do the rest by yourself."

Wen Pei calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Thank you so much, Grandma Wangshu!"

The woman dressed in plain clothes walked forward, passed Wen Pei, crossed the threshold of the Ancestral Temple, and stopped under the wide eaves.

Wen Pei was a little surprised.

Although it is still within the scope of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, leaving here may be the first time for Wang Shu in a thousand years!

Wang Shu raised her head and looked at the star-studded night sky above.

"Two pieces are missing."

She said suddenly.

Wen Pei was stunned for a moment, then understood, and hesitantly said, "There are...two stars missing in the sky?"

Wang Shu nodded and murmured to himself: "This seemingly unchanging starry sky is not eternal after all."

Wen Pei was shocked.

There are more than tens of millions of stars in the sky... In Saint's eyes, are they also countable?

Wang Shu raised her hand, skipped the black silk flower on her temples, and pinched the hanging white gauze soft hat.

She grabbed the white gauze and threw it to the sky.

The white gauze spread out in the wind and turned into a huge map in mid-air.

This is exactly... the map of Yang Kingdom!

Wen Pei squinted his eyes and found that it was exactly the same as the detailed map he had obtained recently, and was even more detailed and perfect.

But when he looked at it carefully, the map's continuous ups and downs, and the trends of mountains and rivers, actually appeared on the paper, as if they were real and three-dimensional.

If you look closely, you can clearly see every tree, every bird and beast, every person, even every fallen leaf and every stone!

Mountains, rivers, heaven and earth all operate according to their own laws!

The fireworks in the world are reduced to various forms in this world!

What kind of map is this?

This is Yang Country!

Wen Pei was shocked.

He quickly looked towards the direction of Zangfeng Prefecture and saw the destroyed Xuni Pavilion...

Wen Pei wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly felt a severe headache. He groaned, his vision went dark, his eyes and nose became hot, and blood flowed out.

Wen Pei was immediately shocked and took a few steps back, closing his eyes and not daring to look any further.

Wang Shu said: "This realm has indeed recovered a lot since I saw it three hundred years ago. If one day you can return it to its original appearance, you will be better than kings of a hundred generations."

She stretched out her finger and tapped it lightly.

The exact point is above Nazang Fengzhou.

The plain woman lightly opened her red lips and uttered the true words: "Seal!"

All the lights in Zangfeng Prefecture were extinguished in an instant.

On the entire map, only this area was plunged into darkness.

But at the border, a golden light was outlined, enclosing the entire Zangfeng Prefecture.

Like, a cage.

…

In Chen Kuang's mind, the ancient sword born from "The Song of Cutting Grass" was composed of pure murderous and evil energy.

In the field of spiritual consciousness, there is almost no disadvantage.

In conjunction with the instant realization of "Rudraksha", Chen Kuang released his spiritual consciousness and seriously injured Bai Fen with this sword, turning him directly into a madman.

But now, Han Shan and Tong Shi have given up their bodies and tried to directly kill Chen Kuang with their souls...

Chen Kuang can only show respect.

The sword condensed by Han Shan's consciousness sank into Chen Kuang's eyebrows. The next moment, it was against the tip of the suddenly condensed killing sword.

The two swords were pointed at each other. After only a moment of stalemate, cracks appeared in Han Shan's sword.

"Click..."

A faint cracking sound sounded.

"Buzz——"

The killing sword became more and more excited, the buzzing sound became louder and louder, and the evil energy that almost condensed into substance spread outward in waves.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!..."

Wherever it passed, the water surface was cut open, and the trees and weeds were all broken into two sections.

Chen Kuang felt the unprecedented joy of killing swords.

Yes, it was a clear feeling of pleasure.

Chen Kuang was not aware of the emotions of this sword before, but today he discovered that it seemed to have its own preferences.

About... It is indeed a great enjoyment for Sha Jian to "battle bayonets" with other consciousnesses in a serious manner on his own territory.

It enjoys the feeling of destroying others.

However, for the opponent who kills the sword, it is not so wonderful.

Neither Han Shan nor Tong Shi are practitioners who major in spiritual consciousness.

When the killing sword advanced with overwhelming force, Han Shan finally reacted, but he did not take a step back.

A dead man has no fear of death.

Han Shan's Sword Intent was awe-inspiring, like frost and snow, and affected Chen Kuang, freezing half of his body.

The surrounding rivers also froze in an instant.

"boom!"

Chen Kuang shouted low, formed a seal with his hands, white lotus bloomed between his brows, and poured out six levels of strength, crushing the frost.

But his two arms also exploded in an instant, and the ice shards in the muscles flew everywhere.

"Uh-huh!"

Soon, his arm healed again.

As for Han Shan, half of his soul has disappeared into Chen Kuang's body.

Countless cracks also appeared on the soul.

On the other side, Chen Kuang punched Tongshi from behind. When his fist hurt, he roared angrily, his face twisted.

What pierced into his fist was the "Intentional Sword" that Chen Kuang sensed from the killing sword. This small sword was extremely cunning and vicious, and it penetrated directly into Tong Shi's soul, causing chaos.

Tongshi was in agony, raised his other hand with a ferocious face, and punched again.

"puff!"

Chen Kuang failed to guard against it and spit out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes became more determined and his murderous intent surged.

He took a deep breath: "Give! Me! Die!"

At this moment, Chen Kuang, Han Shan, and Tong Shi were stacked on top of each other as if they were out of place.

Grandmaster-level souls are not vegetarians either. Chen Kuang felt like he was in a storm, like a swaying weed.

The only thing that can support him is the killing sword.

Chen Kuang's eyes turned red as he forced himself to recall the scenes in the fantasy world and fell into the violent murderous intent.

There were thousands of troops in front of him, but he had no choice but to draw his sword!

"Draw...the sword!"

Chen Kuang suddenly heard a repeated response.

He thought for a moment that it was his imagination, but then he found out that it wasn't.

Chen Kuang's pupils tightened, and he suddenly realized that it was Killing Sword responding to him!

"Draw...the sword!"

The sound of the killing sword echoed in the consciousness again.

Chen Kuang took a deep breath.

Chen Kuang didn't understand the mystery of this sword when he first came into practice, but now he understands it deeply.

This is definitely an extremely powerful divine consciousness technique!

Chen Kuang's own increased soul strength due to his status as a transmigrator alone is far from what it is now.

The bigger influencing factor is actually because he practiced "Crossing Grass Song·Ku Rong Chapter".

The more people you kill, the more you nourish your Qi, and the stronger your soul becomes.

He felt more and more that Huo Hengxuan was not simple.

This old guy gave him a total of two techniques, one Body Refining and one Soul Refining, both of which were top-notch...

Chen Kuang gathered his thoughts and found that there was an extra sword in his hand unknowingly.

It's that ancient killing sword!

This sword was pulled out of his consciousness!

He slashed subconsciously.

In front of Chen Kuang, half of Han Shan's soul was frozen in the air. He opened his mouth, as if he was shouting or questioning.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

As the killing sword passed by, Han Shan's soul was split into two, and then dissipated like clouds of smoke...

Tong Shi was blown away before he could punch his next punch.

The sword in Chen Kuang's hand disappeared in an instant. He was also exhausted and fell directly into the puddle, letting out a sigh of relief.

"call……"

He sat on the ground and raised his head. Before he could relax, he suddenly became stunned.

The passive of "Seeing God and Not Being Bad" was clearly still in effect just now, but at this moment, Chen Kuang's cultivation level has not recovered.

His body was empty, with no spiritual energy left.

"No...that's not right! Not only my body, but also the spiritual energy around me...is gone!"

Chen Kuang's pupils tightened, his eyelids twitched, and an ominous premonition filled his heart.

He tried active luck, but... failed.

The surrounding area seemed to have suddenly turned into a vacuum, and there was no spiritual energy at all!

Chen Kuang's heart sank and he suddenly looked up at the sky.

Above the thousands of miles of sky, there is an unimaginably huge finger, like a pillar of heaven, piercing the stars and breaking through the clouds.

Falling from the sky, dotted over Zangfeng Prefecture!

(End of chapter)