Devil’s Advent

The wind blows from southwest to northeast.

The bloody smell from Houshan Town was blowing, and the prince's black python robe was also slightly fluttered.

this world,

To be educated by solitary.

Today's King Regent of Dayan is indeed qualified to say this sentence, and has the strength to say this sentence.

Even Emperor Dayan, who was standing beside him at this moment, could only smile awkwardly after hearing this, and then curled his lips in agreement with the King Regent's gaze.

The state of Jin died early,

The state of Chu collapsed,

And the dry country, which has always been known for its dense population and rich products,

At this moment, they are being pressed to the ground with their heads and limbs pressed down by a group of Dayan soldiers and horses, struggling for the last time.

Dayan,

Now it is a well-deserved number one country in the world;

And Dayan's regent,

It is also an existence that can sit on an equal footing with the emperor, and even the emperor has to kiss and coax him to please him.

He said that in the world in the future, there will be no need for such troublesome Qi Refiners;

After that day,

Qi refiners in the world can no longer enter the world by showing their ancestors.

There will no longer be qi refiners going down the mountain to enter the court hall, and there will be no longer long sleeves fluttering in the Qin Tianjian to point out the fate of the country;

you can continue to exist,

but I,

Can erase all the aura on your body.

Mortals are in awe of the sky, in awe of the immortals,

But what ordinary people are most afraid of is the county magistrate overhead.

Jindong had already shown the template.

Although Xie Yu'an once said to Zhao Yuannian, it is difficult to reproduce the scene in Jindong in other places.

But in the east of Jin Dynasty, instead of emphasizing imperial examinations, he emphasized practical affairs.

Second, in the huge eastern Jin Dynasty, there is only one gourd temple now;

Third, the potatoes and sweet potatoes cultivated in the east of Shanxi are gradually becoming popular, and everyone is rich and powerful. This is unrealistic, but at least, in the future, many people will be able to starve to death in this world.

It is said that those who do not plan for a corner cannot plan for the overall situation, but the Regent really has a ready-made benchmark right there.

Therefore,

Although the Regent King, who has entered the third rank at this moment, has never used his own blood to forcefully amplify the sound, and has not let Magic Pill or Juggernaut help him create a big scene to support the stage;

But his words,

But it was even more shocking than what the three huge phantoms said.

"My lord,

If you insist on this,

Then by the lotus pond in my back mountain, I have invited eighteen fellows to spread the towering Dafa, and the momentum is even more prosperous than when the master went to Yanjing to cut the dragon's veins!

If today you wield your master and let my back mountain be stained with blood,

I'll wait then,

Just do what God has condemned, and cut off the fate of your descendants of the Zheng family! "

When the prince heard this, the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he said to the sword master beside him:

"Old Yu, you know, what I'm waiting for is his words.

This group of bird qi refiners,

In addition to cursing people is cursing people,

The curse does not affect the current generation, but the next generation is said to be cursed. Anyway, it takes ten or twenty years to wait, one to two hundred years, seven to eight hundred years, and so on.

You can always wait until a blind cat meets a dead mouse, but you can't wait until your disciples and grandchildren can always join in the celebration.

so,

What the hell did the Tibetan Master cut off?

Isn't Dayan's dragon vein broken?

Why is my big swallow today,

Is the country still thriving? "

The Sword Master said, "So, you should also follow the example of the former Emperor of Yan, and shout, hurry up, don't delay your killing, or don't delay your dinner?"

"It's vulgar, Lao Yu, it's vulgar."

"oh?"

"What's the point of paying homage all the time, you have to bring forth the new, right?

Since it is to replace the outsiders to educate the world,

So,

Let the world see it,

These so-called fairies,

What kind of a group of...fucks. "

The prince turned to look at his son and asked:

"Son, are you afraid?"

"Ah."

Zheng Lin snorted disdainfully.

The prince stretched out his hand and pointed forward,

road:

"Big Tiger."

"exist!"

"Pass down the order to clear the way up the mountain to Gu and Shizi."

"Here!"

...

The road up the mountain was quickly cleared. Although the mountain road was blood-red, the corpses were thrown to both sides of the mountain road by Jin Yi's personal guards.

"Son, give me your hand."

The prince turned his head and looked at his mother who was standing behind.

This time, for the first time in his eyes, there was no helplessness of being threatened by maternal love,

But with a little arrogance,

road:

"Look at that sentence to educate the world."

finished speaking,

Put your hand in your father's palm.

Father and son, holding hands, went up the mountain together.

And the Jinyi guards who had gone up to the middle of the mountain before, all retreated according to the king's order at this time, and lined up in the woods on both sides of the mountain road, slowly going up with the steps of the prince.

The concubine followed behind the father and son. Seeing the father and son like this now, Si Niang looked at her son with a slightly more pleasing expression.

The blind man shook his head silently.

The Lord said that he came to pick up the eight thousand robes, and killed him by the way. Now it seems that if we really have to look into it carefully, I am afraid that the fusion of father and son relationship will have to be in the front of the list.

Ah Ming is holding a water bag in his hand, which is naturally filled with blood, and he will not stop cooking when the war breaks out;

Xue San led a group of brocade-clothed personal guards to follow in the forest, sweeping towards the group of people on the mountain road beside him from time to time.

I still remember the first time I took the master to report at the Minfuying. At that time, the big guy was also walking on the road, and everything was really different.

As for the Juggernaut, he is actually the closest to Zheng Fan, at the diagonal rear, closer than Siniang.

One is an old neighbor of more than ten years,

One is his most proud disciple,

He, Yu Huaping, really didn't dare to make any difference between the father and son.

But everyone around couldn't cross the line between the lord and the son, even if there were bells and chanting sounds from the mountain, there was also the faint sound of hidden thunder.

Before a stele,

The prince stopped in his tracks, and the prince looked at the stele with some doubts.

The bottom of the stele is red, and the inscription is Yao Zizhan, the sage of Gan Guowen, but there are no words to write on the inscription.

The matter of the stele without words is no secret in Houshan Town.

You must know that the previous official was dismissed from the army at this time when he was traveling on the mountain road.

Some people say that the reason why Master Yao didn't write on the stele was because he couldn't make a decision on the achievements of an emperor's life.

Some people also said that Master Yao himself was at the foot of the mountain when the officials and soldiers were disbanded, but he could only watch helplessly as the officials who had just been forced to abdicate ended themselves. , can only be signed separately to express guilt.

"The official of the Qian Kingdom died here." The prince said.

"Is father going to salute?" Zheng Lin asked.

"Let Weifu think about it, when I met him in the Shangjing Palace, did I kneel down?"

After thinking for a moment,

The prince shook his head and said:

"I don't remember. It stands to reason that when my army was out and I was an envoy of the Yan army, I shouldn't have to kneel down."

"but?"

"However, for your birth, your father and I knelt down and didn't feel anything."

"..." Zheng Lin.

"hehe."

The prince laughed,

"This official can't be regarded as a faint king, but he is also quite enlightened, barely, he is a wise master."

"This fate is not good."

"Ming Lord, in the peaceful era, he was indeed able to be extraordinary, at least linking the past and the future, and eradicating some long-standing disadvantages is not a problem, but who told him that his fate was bad, and the opponents he met were different."

"Is that the former emperor of Yan Kingdom again?"

"And your father and me."

"oh."

Zheng Lin understood, and co-authored his father to praise himself in the past.

"In the world of great struggle, either you die or I die. His ability is excellent, but it is lacking a little bit. His courage is also excellent, but it is still lacking a little bit.

this life,

Even as emperor,

In fact, it's no different from street ruffians fighting for territory.

When you should be ruthless, you have to let go of everything to be ruthless, and when you have to go all out, you have to completely abandon everything.

Even if you do this, winning or losing depends on luck;

Therefore, if there is any slight hesitation, the end... will be really difficult.

because of his opponent,

desperately.

However, after you take over my father's position, it's another situation.

The turbulent situation in the world should be over in the hands of your father and me.

So next, you have to learn to be more calm, not saying that you can't use weapons, but you have to be optimistic about your righteousness in advance, even if you can easily destroy the opponent in front of you, you have to act as if you have no choice.

After the world is unified, people's minds must be the general trend.

so,

You have to learn how to set up archways better. "

"Like... Dad, you?"

"Yes, just like dad and me, so that we won't suffer."

"I……"

"Learn as much as you can, as much as you can."

"oh."

"Continue to go up the mountain, don't let the immortals wait in a hurry."

The prince took the hand of the son and continued to go up the mountain.

But at this time, a tyrannical sword intent appeared on the mountain, and a man with white hair and childlike face came down from the mountain with a sword.

"Liu Bohai is enshrined in the back mountain, come to ask for advice!"

This person is holding a dark green long sword, his aura is a little unstable, it seems to fall to the third rank for a while, and then it seems to slip to the fourth rank, and then look at the three silver needles stuck in his head, it is clear.

This is a breakthrough created by a secret method.

As soon as the Sword Saint disappeared, the next moment, he appeared in the sky in front of him. He pointed his left finger towards the sky. In an instant, there seemed to be a piercing sound from the sky, and the formation on the mountain also appeared. A little disorganized.

"Yu Huaping!"

Liu Bohai shouted loudly, and pointed his sword at Yu Huaping.

Juggernaut didn't reply,

fingertips drop,

The tyrannical second-grade sword intent penetrates directly!

Liu Bohai did not dodge, but chose to face the wheat awn with the needle point, this is... the most straightforward way for swordsmen to fight.

"puff!"

After the sword energy entered his body, a cloud of blood sprayed out from Liu Bohai's back, his body trembled, and he sat down on the steps slumped, the dark green sword also fell to the ground.

The Juggernaut looked at him and said, "I thought you were already dead."

Liu Bohai's seven orifices began to overflow with blood, he said with a smile: "I didn't die, I failed to force open the second grade back then, most of my tendons were broken, fortunately Master Zang helped me and brought me back to the back mountain for treatment.

After being cured, the realm in this life can only stop at the fourth rank, not even the third rank, so disheartened, he simply lived in this back mountain for eighteen years.

After eating human food for eighteen years, today, I finally gave back the favor.

It is my luck to die under your Yu Huaping sword;

But if it wasn't for you, Yu Huaping, and another swordsman, at least I would have a chance to do a few more tricks and use some of the sword styles I've been pondering over the years. Now it's good, I don't have a chance. "

"Rest in peace."

"Come on, Qing Mo, you keep it for me, find someone to pass it on to, isn't the Baili Sword also in your possession?

oh,

I think this doll looks good.

or,

Just send him? "

Liu Bohai pointed at Zheng Lin.

There was a clear contempt in Zheng Lin's eyes.

"He is my apprentice." Yu Huaping said, "I don't like you."

"But my green ink is a good sword." Liu Bohai said.

"The swordmaker is giving him a tailor-made sword, and Qing Mo can't reach it."

"well."

Liu Bohai let out a sigh,

reach out,

With a pat on his chest, before the sword energy in his body began to bite back and bring him pain, he cut off his vitality in advance.

The prince led the son and walked over.

"Is it famous?" the prince asked.

"Well, he should have been one of the Four Great Swordsmen back then, but he disappeared early."

"Oh, that's how it is."

The prince nodded, and didn't take it seriously, but asked again:

"He came down to block it, does this mean that the top has not stopped it yet?"

"Perhaps so," said the Sword Master.

At this time, there were shouts of killing from the woods on both sides of the mountain road, and the guards in Jinyi and the masters who came down from the back mountain began to fight.

"It seems that I'm really not ready, Dahu, have you brought food?"

"Bring it."

Duo took out the naan and handed it to the prince.

The prince shared a piece and handed it to his son.

"Since the above performance is not ready yet, then we father and I, just wait. In other words, your father and I have really never taken you on a serious tour in this life."

The prince led the son to sit down, and the father and son began to eat the naan with their hands in their hands.

eating and eating,

Shizi turned his head and asked:

"Does it have to be like this?"

"how?"

The prince glanced at his mother standing in front of him, organized his words, and said:

"Take off and let go?"

"Oh, hahaha." The prince was not angry, and smiled, "Anyway, I have to go through this."

"Why?"

In Zheng Lin's view, it is completely possible to just issue a king's decree, and the matter will be over without leaving any dogs on the mountain. He has to climb the mountain and walk up the mountain path himself. Right now, he is deliberately waiting to leave plenty of preparation time for the superior.

This is very inconsistent with his father's usual style of acting.

"There are some roads. As a father, you have to hold your son's hand and walk on it."

Zheng Lin still didn't understand, and asked:

"Did someone take you there back then?"

The prince's eyes narrowed slightly,

nodding slowly,

road:

"have."

The sound of fighting on both sides gradually died down.

After waiting for a while,

The prince stood up and started up the mountain road with his son.

while walking,

above,

Suddenly there was a loud thunder,

somewhere,

An extremely majestic voice came from above:

"My lord, if you don't give up and retreat, you will have a hard time!"

A blue wind floated down from the mountain.

The Juggernaut looked at Zheng Fan, but didn't make a move.

The prince looked down at his son and said:

"Son, listen to what he said."

Zheng Lin took two steps forward and went up two steps.

When that blue wind blows,

The seal between Zheng Lin's eyebrows emitted a red light, and the depths of his eyes were also covered with blood:

"Let me...be difficult, hehe!"

His Royal Highness, just stand like this.

When the blue wind floated in front of him, it was actually blocked.

"I just haven't grown up yet."

His Royal Highness shouted loudly,

"Give me another ten years,

I will surpass the godfathers, I will surpass the master, and I will surpass everyone.

I am not afraid of hardships,

What I'm afraid of is,

This world will be too easy in the future,

Boring! "

"boom!"

The blue wind began to crack and then dissipated.

There was a shrill scream from above.

but soon,

Thunder strikes again,

A huge grimace with a hideous face appeared above:

"My lord, if you don't stop fighting, your lord, you have worked so hard to build this emperor's power, and it will be annihilated!"

"It's good to be gone.

If this chessboard is really given to me, I don't care about it.

If you can simply overturn this chessboard,

I just happened to be able to start playing again! "

Ghost face, then annihilated.

On the mountain, screams came again, and I don't know how many people went crazy at this moment.

This is the case with spells. When you curse others, you have to bear great danger yourself. If you fail to succeed in the spell, the spell will backfire on yourself.

There was a smile on the corner of the blind man's mouth, and he was very relieved.

"My son is mighty."

The prince standing behind applauds.

Zheng Lin looked back at his father behind him, with an angry and funny expression on his face.

The prince continued to go up the mountain, and when he passed by his son, he was surprised to find that his face was looking sideways, but his hands were slightly raised in a small arc.

The prince stretched out his hand and took the hand of the prince.

Father and son, continue to go up the mountain.

At this time,

Five thunder-like existences began to patrol from the sky above their heads.

The sword master looked serious, and said: "This is not a spell, it's a Qi refiner who is leading thunder!"

The blind man also immediately reminded: "The spells that have been tossing around for a long time are all fake moves, and they actually come directly to physics."

The prince raised his hand,

He signaled everyone behind him not to go up,

He continued to hold his son's hand forward.

"Father, don't take it off." Zheng Lin reminded, "It's really possible that you will be struck to death by lightning."

"Don't worry, Dad has been here in the back mountain, and I'm familiar with it."

"oh."

Father and son, continue to go up.

Zheng Fan, who is already a third-rank martial artist, with the improvement of his realm, his cognition of this power has also reached an extremely high level.

"God, he's a blind man. He has to rely on the dog's legs below to lead the way before he can chop people."

"So, these qi refiners are all idiots?"

"Almost."

"But now, we're being pointed at."

Zheng Lin raised his head, looked at the thunder that was about to fall, and reminded with some worry.

"Where are we?"

"It's in the back mountain." Zheng Lin replied.

"Where is the back mountain?"

"On the mountain road."

"Then it's not in the back mountain."

"Um?"

"Because we're on the road."

"Father, now is not the time to play Jifeng."

The prince shook his head slightly,

road:

"Thanks to your big brother Mowan, your father and I were once a Qi refiner for a short time."

"Father, if you take Brother Mowan out now, our father and son will be struck by lightning faster."

"Father didn't want to talk about this, but said that because of that time, Dad understood the deadliest way to deal with these qi refiners.

Over the years, your father and I have been curious about one thing.

Even though he is so powerful, why does he keep saying that he is... a little familiar with alchemy.

At first, I thought he was self-effacing, because he knew too many things. Compared with his other skills, alchemy is really not the most important thing.

But then,

I see,

For alchemy, you really only need to remember that sentence... Believe it or not, then all alchemy in the world can be broken.

something that can be broken,

What is there to brag about? "

As soon as my father's words fell,

Zheng Lin suddenly discovered,

The noise on the top of the mountain in front of me disappeared;

look back

The people who followed up the mountain together, the godfathers, mother, master, and the guards on both sides were all gone.

This is a road up the mountain. He is still held by his father, and here is still the back mountain.

But, it's different...

At this time, the voice of the father next to him sounded again:

"This is easy to say, but difficult to do. Some people swear that they don't believe in ghosts and gods, but they are actually afraid in their hearts.

Under the illusion of fear, ghosts and gods are nothing more than pinching their faces, and they don't even need to name them.

Even in the game your master lost more than ten years ago, he also lost to alchemy, because at that time your master also had fear in his heart.

Now, your master will not lose. "

"Then... Father, do you no longer have any fear in your heart?"

"have."

"besides?"

"Who can really be fearless and fearless in the heart? Even if it is a true saint monk, it is difficult to achieve this.

And there are some things, the more you want them to exist, the more you want to have them in your heart.

have,

Can,

allow it to exist,

As long as you have enough faith, you can overcome it. "

At this time,

Zheng Lin suddenly found his father's voice raised:

"Hi,

on the battlefield,

No one can beat your father anymore.

This is the prophecy arranged by God,

at your father's place,

It has also been changed beyond recognition.

Your father and I won't give you this god's face, let alone these bastards, ha ha. "

At this time,

The sound of thunder falling suddenly sounded.

Zheng Lin only felt his eyes flicker, and then he realized that the people around him appeared again. For a moment, he couldn't even tell whether they had left or he had left.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

Thunderbolts finally came down, but not on the father and son, but on the mountain.

Because just now, when the thunder was about to fall, all the powerful qi refiners on the mountain were unable to catch the qi of the prince, as if the prince had disappeared out of thin air.

The ensuing consequence is... the Thunder that lost its target, after falling, instinctively turned to the person who led it down...

on the top of the mountain,

Rocks flying across the sky, light and fire splattering in all directions, even a peerless martial artist, under such thunder, his body would not be able to bear it, let alone a Qi Refiner whose body is already weak;

You can even see a lot of broken limbs, flying down in the woods below.

Zheng Lin looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

The prince stopped,

turn around,

road:

"Okay, what about climbing a mountain? The most important thing is the scenery on the roadside. There's no need to just focus on the top of the mountain. Since you've seen enough scenery, let's go down."

"okay."

The prince and the prince began to descend the mountain, while the guards in brocade clothes on both sides quickly rushed towards the top of the mountain, they wanted to ensure that no one was left alive.

After going down the mountain,

just learned one thing,

That is, a team of envoys came from Shangjing, and they have been waiting for a long time, and they are old acquaintances, Yao Zizhan.

The prince took his son's hand and walked outside the handsome tent. Master Yao, who was standing there waiting, took a deep breath. At this moment, as if mustering a lot of courage, he shouted:

"My lord, if my country surrenders, can my lord not enter Shangjing!"

Zheng Lin smiled,

He thought the old man was so funny, he said the most embarrassing and begging for mercy with the loudest voice and the greatest courage.

After all the battles have been fought to this extent, do people still dream of continuing to save the country by only cutting off the title of the country?

How can this be.

The prince looked at Yao Zizhan,

road:

"It's hard to drop by the door. I have to come to see if it's right. At least let the people in the capital get to know Gu."

Yao Zizhan let out a sigh,

begged:

"The people in Shangjing have already seen the prince back then, and the... hell that the prince brought to them."

"Then we'll see each other even more."

"Why?"

"Because solitary can make them see again,

this hell

How many layers are there. "