Great Dao Ji

Hua La La~

The countless river water covered both sides of Yueyou River like a bucket, and many guests and prostitutes were soaked. Some unlucky ones were knocked unconscious by the turtles in the heavy rain.

But no matter how embarrassed they were, everyone present knew that today's incident would definitely detonate the entire Dingtian City.

Hu Hu~

An Qisheng was calm and did not show any killing intent.

If it were not for the bright red color of the river water and the sight of this scene, others would not believe this ordinary old man.

He roared to death more than half of the dead warriors of the Lin family!

Hearing An Qisheng introduce himself, the cultivators on both sides looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never heard of this name.

Yuanyang?

Wu Erlang's eyes were dim, but he was a little suspicious. He seemed to have never heard of such a person in Dingtian Prefecture or even Tianding Country.

The air he exhaled from his mouth was enough to move mountains and overturn seas. Such a person should not be unknown.

"Yuan Yang"

Lin Weibai chewed on the name, and suddenly his body shook, and laughed bitterly: "You are from the Yuan family"

The Yuan family is just a small family.

Not to mention in the entire Dingtian Prefecture, even in Dingtian City, it is just a small role. Before he took action, he even counted his eight generations of ancestors. How could there be a fish that slipped through the net?

If he had known that there was such a master in the Yuan family, how could he have acted rashly?

"Yes."

An Qisheng looked at Lin Weibai indifferently, without any intention of concealing anything.

In the battle between the human way and the will of heaven, the biggest gain An Qisheng got was not even the fragments of the Daoyitu, but the understanding of "heaven".

Heaven is the aggregate of all laws and principles, or without thought and consciousness, or the birth of will, but no matter which one, in the will of "heaven", all things in the world have their destiny, no matter how absurd it seems.

Just as An Qisheng can see the original fate of a person with the Dao Yi Tu, ‘Heaven’ can see through the fate of all things in the world and all living things.

Maybe it can be affected, maybe it can’t be affected, maybe it will care if it changes, maybe it won’t, but in any case, a person who does not belong to this world is extremely eye-catching in this world.

After careful consideration, An Qisheng still said the name of this body instead of his own.

At this time, he didn’t know whether the ‘will of heaven’ in this world gave birth to will like the human world, but it was better to be prepared.

Failed!

Lin Weibai no longer had any luck in his heart, closed his eyes and sighed: "If I had known this, I should have been more agile and killed more cleanly that day."

He felt regretful in his heart, but he didn’t regret taking action, but regretted that he was too careless, didn’t hide his tracks, and didn’t act cleanly enough.

"Yuan Yang"

Wu Erlang repeated it again, but he had already remembered the grievances between the Yuan family and Lin Weibai.

He understood clearly and spoke from afar: "If the old gentleman is from the Yuan family, then he has a deep hatred for Lin Weibai. It is natural for you to kill him."

"But Lin Weibai is not a playboy on the surface. He controls the family business of the Lin family in the entire Dingtian Prefecture and even the small half of Tianding Kingdom. He is the right-hand man of Lin Weilong. He is even related to the layout of Tianding Kingdom by Wanfa Building. If you kill him, I am afraid you will face the crazy revenge of Lin Weilong."

The black-armored man's cloak fluttered like fire, and the Fang Tian Huaji was lightly horizontal, buzzing.

Most people have been deceived by Lin Weibai, and only a few people know how important this person is to Lin Weilong.

He has wanted to kill this person for a long time, and finally got an excuse. Of course, he must kill him with his own hands to feel relieved!

"The old man is old, so he should find a good place to live in seclusion."

As his mind turned, he spoke loudly: "Let me kill this man!"

The big man's voice was not lowered at all, rumbling like thunder, spreading across the land on both sides, and hundreds or thousands of people could hear it.

Some people were shocked, some looked sideways, and some watched nervously.

But no matter who it was, they could hear the killing intent in his voice.

Huh~

As he spoke, the black-armored big man raised the Fang Tian Hua Ji, which had already swept across the sky for dozens of miles, carrying the power of a meteor falling to the ground, and chopped down on Lin Weibai's head:

"The murderer is Wu Er!"

As soon as he made a move, he was sure to kill!

Not to mention that Lin Weibai was just a spiritual phase, even if he broke through in the battle, he would definitely die!

Boom!

The next moment, the air wave was emptied, and both sides were shaken. Not long after countless river water fell, it was hit by the air wave and soared into the air again.

Under the impact of the air wave, Lin Weibai exploded in the air wave without a sound.

This attack was so powerful that it shocked people.

But Wu Er frowned.

Because this attack missed.

At the moment when the Fang Tian Hua Ji was about to strike down, a white jade-like palm broke through the void and smashed Lin Weibai's head before him!

After the brain burst, it was hit into blood all over the sky.

Huh~

In the surging river, the raft drifted with the waves and suddenly went far away. In a few moments, it disappeared into the night. Only An Qisheng's plain voice came over, and it lasted for a long time:

"I can kill people too."

The Yueyou River was quiet for a long time. Wu Er also watched for a long time. Just then he smiled and floated away with the Fang Tian Hua Ji: "Yuan Yang, this name, I remember it."

Dingtian City

The Lin family mansion, a quiet courtyard.

This courtyard is a forbidden place for the Lin family. Only three or two members of the Lin family can enter and exit. Among these three or two people, except for Lin Weilong who has been away from home for a long time, only Lin Weibai comes and goes from time to time.

The environment in this courtyard is quiet and quiet. It is rarely visited by people, but there is no dust or mess.

In a dimly lit hut, a dull cloak is hung.

The cloak is made of unknown material. The patterns on it are densely packed, and an unknown array pattern in the shape of a building is faintly outlined.

At this time, the cloak suddenly lit up.

"Ah!"

Lin Weibai suddenly woke up, and his clothes were instantly wet with cold sweat. A ferocious look appeared on his pale face: "Yuanyang! Wu Er!"

His teeth were biting with a "clicking" sound, and waves of throbbing kept rolling in his heart, and he was shaking almost uncontrollably.

Death is painful and terrifying for everyone, and it will not disappear just because you have a substitute for death.

Huh~

The lit cloak then dimmed, fell from the beam, and landed on Lin Weibai.

Then, it slowly faded and broke into pieces.

Many sects in Dongzhou have the art of death-substitution. Whenever a true disciple goes down the mountain, he will be taught a life-saving item.

The jade slip of Taiyi Sect, the cloak of Wanfa Tower, and the straw hat of Jingyang Mountain are the most famous ones. Of course, the appearance can also be changed, but the meaning is almost the same.

"I'm dead"

Lin Weibai pinched the cloak into powder, his face was ashen, and his eyes flashed with rage.

He was not a true disciple of Wanfa Tower, and he was not qualified to get a death-substitution item. This cloak was not his, but a life-saving item given to him by his brother.

And he did not carry it with him like Yu Qianshan, but hid in this small courtyard at home, using this cloak to cover his breath and body.

When he walked outside, he relied on nothing more than the shadow body formed by his spirit form ‘Shadow Dragon’!

His strength was far from comparable to other top spirit forms, but his life-saving power was ranked in the top 50 among all spirit forms in Dongzhou!

Only he and his father and brother knew about this house. Apart from them, even their mother didn’t know.

It was his most hidden backhand.

After a long time, Lin Weibai’s body stopped trembling and he slowly exhaled a long breath.

A trace of deep hatred flashed in his eyes: "Yuan Family, Yuan Yang, Yuan Duxiu, this hatred will never end!"

This was the first time he was so close to death. It can even be said that if his brother hadn’t given him the death cloak, he would have died at this time!

Huh~

But at this moment, his heart suddenly shook, and he heard a calm voice: "You called me?"

"You?!"

Lin Weibai was startled, stood up, and was about to shout.

But he only heard a long buzzing sound in his mind, and when his pupils shrank, he vaguely saw a white palm coming from nowhere, like a shadow following him.

From top to bottom, it slapped down heavily.

"No!!!"

Lin Weibai's eyes were about to burst, and he finally felt endless fear, and he was no longer calm before.

But under the airflow hitting his face, he couldn't even open his mouth to shout, and could only roar in his heart to vent the endless terror and unwillingness.

But anger and unwillingness can never change anything.

Lin Weibai's eyes were about to burst, and he felt a chill and pain in his eyebrows, and then darkness came again, drowning his heart.

And this time, there was no substitute for death!

Snap!

In the front hall of the Lin family, a tall and burly old man was meeting guests, and suddenly he felt a pain in his heart.

"Ah!"

The old man suddenly stood up, holding his chest and roaring: "It hurts me!"

With a roar, the old man suddenly seemed to think of something.

Amid the shouts of many people, he turned into a stream of light, tore the roof, and jumped into the quiet courtyard in the backyard.

The moment he pushed the door open, his body shook, and he was stunned as if struck by lightning. After a moment, he let out a shocking scream: "My, my son!"

He rushed forward with tears in his tiger eyes.

But he only saw his son lying on the bed, his body was full of powder turned into a cloak of death, his hands were protecting his head, his blood was surging, and he seemed to fight with others.

A face, hideous and twisted, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

There was no scar, but there was no breath at all!

"My, my son!!"

The old man's eyes were filled with tears, and he roared in a shocking manner: "Beast! No matter who you are, if you kill my son, you must die!!"

At dawn, many people in Lanshui City who had not slept all night yawned and dragged their tired bodies to start a busy day.

Yuan Duxiu, who had not slept all night, sat cross-legged and polished his true form, while waiting anxiously.

Of course, he knew what An Qisheng wanted to do, but he couldn't stop him, because in more than half a year, his little brother, who had just turned one month old, could beat him to the ground.

Not to mention that after half a year, his little brother had become more and more unfathomable.

Squeak~

The door rang lightly.

An Qisheng, whose figure had returned to normal, pushed open the door, stepped over the waist-high threshold, and walked into the house.

"Hu~"

Yuan Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could speak, he heard An Qisheng's words: "You should leave."

"Ah?"

Yuan Duxiu was stunned at first, then he reacted, shocked and happy, and a little disappointed: "You, you really killed Lin Weibai?!"

An Qisheng nodded: "If he didn't have three lives, he wouldn't have survived."

The art of saving lives by dying is not only in Wanyang Realm, but also in the human world. Even Russell, who had one head cut off by him, has nine lives.

Since he cut off one of Russell's heads, he has thought about how to kill people or monsters with multiple lives.

In the dream, he targeted the nine-headed snake Russell, and tried thousands or tens of thousands of times, and made some progress.

Although he was still not sure that he could kill Russell completely, Lin Weibai was not a descendant of the Eternal Race like Russell. There was naturally a way to crack a mere death substitute.

This is also the reason why he killed Lin Yuanbai before Wu Er. Although Wu Er is much stronger than Lin Yuanbai, he may not be able to break the death-substitution technique of Wanfa Building.

"He, he is really dead"

Yuan Duxiu was shocked.

More than half a year ago, Lin Yuanbai killed him without hiding in the sky or on the ground. After half a year, he was killed by his own little brother?

That, that is Lin Yuanbai.

With the support of Dingtian Lin Family, Lin Yuanlong, the true disciple of Wanfa Building, is still the biggest enemy that he cannot match in his eyes.

"It's just Lin Yuanbai."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly. In just half a year, it was difficult for Lin Yuanduxiu's horizons to be completely opened.

But he was not surprised. People's horizons will eventually change with the growth of experience, and it cannot be changed by words.

Just like there are too many people on Xuanxing who have never walked out of the mountains. They have to be submissive when they meet even a village chief. But after really walking out and seeing the vast world, they will slowly change.

In his eyes, Yuan Duxiu at this moment was no different from those young men who had not left the mountain village.

"Wait."

After being shocked, Yuan Duxiu remembered that An Qisheng said "You should go" instead of "We should go."

"You won't go with me?"

Yuan Duxiu was a little confused.

"I have my own things to do."

An Qisheng casually threw the Qiankun bag to Yuan Duxiu. After more than half a year of consumption, there were only a few hundred pills left in the Qiankun bag.

It was enough for Yuan Duxiu's practice for several months.

"What are you going to do?"

Yuan Duxiu took the Qiankun bag and did not notice that a stream of light sank into his left hand.

"I'll tell you when I have a chance in the future."

An Qisheng did not say it clearly, but just reminded him a few words: "The news of Lin Weibai's death will spread throughout Dingtianfu in half a day. Your time is very tight."

"Then you, take care of yourself."

Yuan Duxiu's heart tightened, knowing that his younger brother was born with wisdom and his cultivation had surpassed his own, so he didn't need to worry at all.

He could only grit his teeth and give a few words of warning, then turned away holding the Qiankun bag.

"Sir?"

Yu Qianshan in the courtyard hesitated for a moment, but still followed closely.

"A hundred defeats fate."

An Qisheng watched Yuan Duxiu leave quietly, muttering to himself.

None of the ancient and modern Holy Emperors could achieve success by staying indoors, not to mention Yuan Duxiu, who was destined to not be able to practice peacefully with a 'hundred defeats fate'.

This 'hundred defeats fate' was more precious than blood and physique.

Every defeat of Yuan Duxiu would devour the 'luck' of the victor. The more he lost, the more prosperous his luck would be, and the more he lost, the greater his potential would be.

He would become a king after a hundred defeats!

It was precisely because it was so precious that An Qisheng did not break this fate. Only after more than half a year, when he condensed the Great Sun True Form, did he kill Lin Weibai.

"Huh~"

After a long time, An Qisheng suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, turned around, and walked out the door.

Let's go eat first, then continue writing.