Great Dao Ji

"Master!"

Yu Xuan felt a chill in his heart, and cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back.

This feeling was so strong that it reminded him of the time he encountered and was targeted by a tiger before he joined the army as a young boy.

The trembling from the heart seemed to be much stronger than it was then.

At this moment, even if he could kill the rabbit demon with just a thought, he did not dare to act rashly.

This is not fear, but a natural reaction after a person is suddenly frightened, like a civet cat whose tail has been stepped on.

While his mind was spinning, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart and looked at where his eyes came from again.

He has excellent eyesight.

Even in the night, you can clearly see the young Taoist sitting cross-legged in the mansion in the city.

The Taoist man was wearing a blue Taoist robe, and his appearance was not shocking. Except for his short hair, which was slightly peculiar, there was nothing unusual about him at all.

He was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, but he seemed to be integrated with the night void behind him. He was completely invisible and almost non-existent in his sense of consciousness.

But with the naked eye, one could see that this young Taoist was so difficult to ignore.

Its location seems to be the mansion, the wooden city, and even the absolute center of this world!

It cannot be perceived by spiritual consciousness, but can only be seen with the naked eye!

"Are there any masters?"

On the top of the barren mountain outside the city, Lin Qianlong, who looked calm and looked at the rabbit demon with interest, also raised his eyebrows, and a flash of surprise flashed in his narrow eyes.

Before that man opened his eyes, he actually didn't notice his existence.

This was incredible to him.

With his realm and location, from the sky to the earth's crust, there is nothing within a radius of thousands of miles that can escape his perception.

Unless, this Taoist's realm is no less than him.

"Um?"

Tuba, who had already closed his eyes and waited for death, also noticed something strange. He looked back blankly and saw the dust and snow surrounding the mansion.

The young Taoist priest who was suspected of plotting against him opened his eyes at some point.

He was looking at this place calmly.

"This man saved me?"

Thoughts arose in Tu Ba's mind, and he heard the bald soldier who had almost killed him with a knife before speaking in a hesitant voice.

"I don't know if it's a rabbit raised by a Taoist friend, but this time, it's offensive."

Yu Xuan's voice was dry.

He had to speak, because as time passed, the pressure exerted by his gaze became heavier and heavier.

If he didn't want to take action, he had to speak to break the silence.

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Tuba just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood again, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

On the face, but did not make a sound.

Instead, he slowly exhaled a breath and raised his magic power to recover the numerous stab wounds on his body that even his body could not heal on its own.

"The commander of the Zhencheng Army?"

An Qisheng murmured slightly to himself. When the visitor looked at him, he also looked at the bald man with a hint of surprise.

The cultivation level of this bald man was not as good as that of Pingbolou Senior Brother Lin Baimei whom he had met before, nor was he as good as that old Confucian scholar Lin Tao.

Compared to Wu Feijing, whom he pinched to death with the help of earth veins, it was not as good as him.

But cultivation does not mean everything.

This bald man's physique was the strongest he had ever seen in this world. In his eyes, the blood emanating from that man's body was like a bright sun.

It was extremely dazzling in this night.

Nanzhan's practice is extremely prosperous, and all the methods coexist in it. There are very few people who can truly cultivate the body and kill the Tao.

The most well-known is naturally the Zhou army.

"Sect Master, I'm afraid this person is a figure from the Great Zhou Army."

Everyone was either surprised or frightened, but Gong Yangyan quietly dispersed the talismans and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It seemed like he was warning An Qisheng to be careful, but actually he was afraid that he would take action against the bald man.

The military power of the Great Zhou Dynasty was extremely powerful, and in the huge Great Zhou Dynasty, there were only a few powerful sects that could compare with it.

Easy, don't offend.

"I am Yu Xuan, the commander of the town army of Anning Prefecture. Fellow Taoist, who am I?"

After the pressure on his body subsided, Yu Xuan's mind became more and more solemn. He thought about it, but he couldn't imagine that there was such a master in Anning Mansion.

For a moment, I forgot about the rabbit demon retreating quietly on one side.

"Killing the martial arts, cultivating the body of the Great Zhou Dynasty"

An Qishengzhan had other thoughts in his mind. He glanced at the bald man indifferently and asked, "Has the town army always acted so domineeringly?"

His voice was neither high nor low, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.

Hearing this, Yu Xuan's heart tightened, and he immediately suppressed the throbbing in his heart and responded in a deep voice: "What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

"This monster has built a city in the mountains. All the people it contains are refugees. It has never hurt anyone, but only supports one side. Even if it is not a meritorious service, you should always ask about it."

An Qisheng glanced at Tu Ba, who was dripping with blood. The rabbit demon was almost killed by this knife.

In fact, in his original destiny trajectory, he died today, outside this wooden city.

"Humans and monsters have different paths, so there is nothing wrong with killing them."

Yu Xuan raised his hand and put away the large sword light, with a hint of coldness in his tone: "Your Excellency is a true Taoist cultivator who has condensed the great elixir. You should know it."

In the Earthly Immortal Way, there are differences between humans and monsters, and they have deep hatred for each other for a long time.

"But you represent the Great Zhou Dynasty"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

But in my heart, I really felt the huge gap between humans and demons.

The attitude of the Imperial Court of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in a sense, represents the attitude of the human race in this world.

"The laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, killing demons is a meritorious service."

Yu Xuan glanced at the panicked Mucheng, and his tone softened, but he didn't feel that he was wrong: "As for the refugees in this city.

After all, they are just refugees! "

His tone was cold, but his meaning was extremely clear.

Under the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, refugees are not considered citizens of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Those who live in the mountains can be treated as bandits.

He didn't think that just keeping the refugees in captivity in the mountains could be considered a great achievement.

"Refugee."

An Qisheng sighed, but no longer asked him, but looked outside the city: "My Taoist friends outside the city, why don't you show up and meet me?"

"hehe."

With a chuckle that lingered, Lin Qianlong also stepped out of the air. His narrow eyes turned and looked at An Qisheng, full of curiosity:

"The refugees trapped in the mountains are not to mention monsters. Even you are guilty!"

He came out of the air, his words were plain, but his breath was fierce and cold, carrying the coldness that would destroy the world:

"If I guess correctly, Your Excellency, it seems that you are from a mixed sect that was wiped out by a murderer?"

Lin Qianlong's memory is excellent, and he knows far more information than Yu Xuan.

At a glance, he recognized Gong Yang Yan, who looked wary.

This person is suspected to be the only survivor of the Hunyi sect who escaped and ascended to heaven.

"good."

Gong Yangyan's expression changed, but An Qisheng nodded. He neither denied nor changed his expression. He only asked:

"Your Excellency, I must be from Jingyesi."

The Great Zhou Dynasty divided the sects into various sects to govern the heaven and earth, and the sects appointed officials who were entrusted with the frontiers, but they were not completely indulgent.

Jingyesi is called the Night Parade, but in fact, it is also used by the Great Zhou Dynasty to monitor the sects of the world.

Otherwise, it would not be called the number one violent organization in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"The Hunyi Sect was founded by a disciple who rebelled against Pingbo Tower 700 years ago. It established the Taoism in 'Shouyang Mountain' with talismans. It was destroyed a few months ago.

The previous sect leader had seventeen disciples, and the youngest was named Hongxuan. He was of average talent and had entered Taoism. On the eve of his annihilation, he pretended to go into the mountains to find medicine to save his master, but he never came back."

Lin Qianlong's eyes were dim and his tone was cold with a touch of undisguised questioning:

"Come and tell me, my lord, where were you on the day your sect was wiped out? Why did your cultivation level improve so rapidly?"

"Jingyesi monitors the world" is not an empty talk.

However, for any sect that accepts the order of the Great Zhou Dynasty to open a sect, all information is recorded in the book, and every time there is a change, there will be changes.

This change includes a breakthrough in realm.

Once a monk from any sect has formed a great elixir, he must report it to the Great Zhou Dynasty and have it recorded by Jingyesi.

This is also called "teaching seal script".

Under the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, no one can pass through the state roads without a "瓓", and he is not protected by the Great Zhou Dynasty. His status is the same as that of a refugee. Even if he is killed, Jingyesi will not care.

The previous Hunyi sect was an orthodox Taoist sect with a ‘discipline’, so all matters in the sect were naturally reported.

Lin Qianlong could clearly remember that Taoist Hongxuan a few months ago had only just entered Taoism.

In just a few months, condensing elixirs is already amazing, let alone condensing gold?

At this time, although Taoist Hongxuan's aura was weak, it was somewhat threatening in his senses.

How to prevent him from becoming suspicious?

Phew~

The cold wind swept back, blowing away the remaining dust.

Gong Yangyan's expression changed, and he couldn't help but look back at his sect master. Thinking of all the events these days, his heart couldn't help but thump.

But then he shook his head again.

Not to mention other things, the 'Ten Thousand Methods and Four Tribulations Heart Sacred Technique' alone has surpassed all the inheritances of the Hunyi sect.

"call!"

The air currents were swirling, and the remaining masters of the city-defeating army who had captured the spirits in the mountains and forests also returned, faintly surrounding Mucheng.

Tuba, who had quietly landed in the wooden city, suddenly changed his expression when he saw it.

The few people who gathered around in secret also faintly exuded the aura of the Great Pill, although it was not as strong as the aura of the bald man.

But they are all masters of martial arts and pill condensation!

He was horrified in his heart, never dreaming that An Ning Mansion would have such a big battle just for himself.

Especially the young man in black robe, the master who calls himself Jingyesi.

Although the breath is contained but not released, it seems to be much stronger than that bald man!

"This lord!"

Before An Qisheng could speak, Gong Yangyan had already taken a step forward and spoke first:

"The world is vast, and there are all kinds of opportunities. Although Jingyesi is in a high and powerful position, he didn't ask him about the secrets of his sect, right?!"

An Qisheng glanced at Gong Yangyan. The little old man was trembling, but rarely gave up.

"Reasonable?"

Hearing this, Lin Qianlong laughed loudly, his voice was full of coldness, but there was no smile at all?

boom!

The wind blows in the sky, and there seems to be a thunderbolt.

Lin Qianlong's clothes were hunting, and his hair was dancing wildly. He was far away in the air, and when he stepped down, rolling thunder flashed out of the air!

They are intertwined with each other vertically and horizontally, and as soon as they step on them, they flow down like a torrential river in the sky. In just a moment, they shake the mountains, the whole world.

"In prison, let's talk about the truth again!"

Good night.