Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"My cultivation..."

"Damn it!"

"ah!"

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The people lying on the ground screamed one after another, unable to maintain their joking expressions any longer.

They originally felt that the law was not discriminatory, and no matter how great the responsibility was, it would only be a few words of reprimand, and they could not be tougher.

The previous humiliation was already the limit.

Even if Chu Xiang later ordered the abolition of cultivation, he only thought that it was aimed at the higher-ups and had nothing to do with them.

After all, there are hundreds of them, all elites in the sect, how could they all be eliminated at once.

How much damage will that cause to Daqian Wulin?

Don't forget that there is a huge quarrel with Dayun now. Once Dayun hears the news, he will definitely take the opportunity to add insult to injury.

Because of this judgment, they looked at Chu Xiang as if they were watching a show, feeling that he was pretending to deliberately scare them and others.

I am not scared!

He never expected that Zhu Ni could destroy his cultivation with just one song. His body suddenly became as heavy as a mountain, and his breathing was even weak.

Feeling the pain of abandoning their cultivation, they could no longer maintain their original joking and calmness.

Some roared and glared at Zhu Ni and Chu Xiang angrily.

Some screamed and wailed, lamenting endlessly, unwilling to accept the pain that their decades of hard work had been wasted.

Some remained silent, taking deep breaths to suppress themselves from exploding.

No matter which one, no matter whether they were roaring or silent, they all had almost the same mood, disbelief, then unwillingness, and then mad rage and murderous intent.

If they still have martial arts skills now, they will definitely rush towards Zhu Ni without hesitation. They don't dare to kill Chu Xiang, the culprit. The person who executes him can still kill him.

But now they can only kill the thief but are unable to save the day. They can only roar and stare at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni floated back to Chu Xiang lightly.

Chu Xiang nodded with satisfaction: "Zhu Sima, good job!"

Zhu Ni pursed her lips and smiled, gentle and pleasant.

The dozens of Shenwu Palace masters behind him felt awe-inspiring.

They knew that Zhu Ni's sound killing technique was powerful, but they had never truly experienced Zhu Ni's sound killing technique.

Now that they have experienced it personally, everyone is awe-inspiring.

They thought to themselves, could they have blocked the sound of the flute?

I'm afraid it can't be stopped.

Zhu Ni's qinggong is so high that she looks as graceful as a butterfly, but it is actually a trick to deceive people. Her real speed is extremely fast, far better than ordinary people.

It seems that she is gifted, her speed is much faster than those who are slightly better than her, and it is impossible to guard against her.

Once her flute sounds, I can't avoid her even if I want to, and I can't hit her even if I want to, and it's useless to seal my ears with this sound-killing technique.

It directly vibrates the blood and Qi, and the protective Qi is ineffective in front of the Sound Killing Technique, unless the cultivation level is much better than hers.

Even if the elite masters of these Tianhai Sword Sect and the Six Paths of Demon Sect are not as good as myself, they are not much different.

These people have no power to resist, and the same goes for themselves.

"Prince Xin, you have gone too far!" A middle-aged man in a blue shirt who had been silent said slowly: "This move has broken the balance of the entire Daqian Wulin."

"Balance?" Chu Xiang looked down at the handsome middle-aged man with a sarcastic smile: "You Tianhai Sword Sect still know about balance?"

"We break the balance because we are strong. There is nothing we can do about it. We can't restrain ourselves and not practice hard, right?" The handsome middle-aged man's expression was indifferent and calm, with a sense of solemnity.

Chu Xiang said: "Practice hard and then become stronger and stronger. There is nothing to say. But why do you want to provoke Daxue Mountain, the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, and only the Holy Sect of Light? What is the purpose of fighting one against many?"

"I had to do it." The handsome middle-aged man said calmly: "It was not us who provoked, but they took the initiative."

Chu Xiang waved his hand and was too lazy to argue with him about who was active and who was passive. It was completely unclear and he said calmly: "If you are not honest this time, then next time you will destroy your entire Tianhai Sword Sect!"

The handsome middle-aged man said calmly: "Does Your Majesty want to abolish the reward from the late Emperor?"

"The territory is still your territory," Chu Xiang said: "But you don't think that you can do whatever you want within the scope of the Tianhai Sword Sect, within the country, right?"

The handsome middle-aged man is silent.

Chu Xiang snorted: "Zhao Mingyan, if I had known this, why would I have done anything to destroy your cultivation in the first place because you were the one who forced me to do so!"

The handsome middle-aged Zhao Mingyan said calmly: "Ignore the reason or reason, just abolish the martial arts of both parties. I believe in the strictness of the prince... Zhao has learned the lesson!"

Chu Xiang said coldly: "Zhao Mingyan, the next time he falls into my hands, he will not only lose his martial arts!"

"Does the prince still want to kill me?"

"It depends on how serious your crime is." Chu Xiang said: "If the crime deserves punishment, then kill him."

"Yes." Zhao Mingyan said casually, "Then can you let us go?"

Chu Xiang looked at him deeply.

Zhao Mingyan looked at him calmly.

The two people's eyes seemed to be glued together, making it difficult to tell each other apart.

Chu Xiang hummed and waved his hand.

Zhu Ni took off the jade flute again, put it to Hong's lips and blew gently, making a soft whistle.

The bodies of the twelve people relaxed.

They stood up like a carp and staggered two steps after standing up. They were not used to this heavy body.

Everyone's face was gloomy, and their eyes were like spitting fire.

No matter how deep they are in the city, decades of cultivation have been abolished, and many elite disciples have been abolished, they can't suppress their gushing anger.

A series of hot and cold eyes glanced at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni was calm and gentle, nodding slightly to every look, with a friendly look, without any anger or hostility.

They gritted their teeth, wishing to kill Zhu Ni, the scourge, with a sword or a palm.

With Zhu Ni, Shenwu Mansion was even more powerful. From then on, their own sects did not dare to provoke Shenwu Mansion.

Shenwu Mansion was proud again, and it was like a mountain pressing down on their heads again.

Chu Xiang said unhappily: "What are you looking at? Do you still want to assassinate Zhu Sima?"

The twelve people did not speak.

They really had this idea.

Zhu Ni was too difficult to deal with. If the court really wanted to suppress a sect, they only needed to send Zhu Ni, plus a few top masters to protect them, and they could destroy the entire sect. It was as easy as pie.

Her existence was like a sword hanging on a thin line above her head, ready to fall and kill her at any time.

Other top masters, even if they are the best in the world like the emperor, would have to spend a huge amount of money to destroy their own sect, and the sect could still resist or even escape and go underground.

But Zhu Ni, once she is deployed, no one in the sect can resist.

She is too threatening to the sect. If they don't get rid of her, they can't sleep well or eat in peace.

Chu Xiang laughed loudly.

The twelve middle-aged men stared at him coldly, as if they were looking at a clown.

Chu Xiang didn't care about their gazes, knowing that they hated him very much. After laughing a few times, he slowly restrained himself and shook his head and said, "Your eyes are really on top of your heads. You don't even know Zhu Sima."

The twelve middle-aged men frowned and looked at Zhu Ni.

Zhu Ni was still gentle and pleasant. She stood quietly, but gave people a feeling of gracefulness like a willow branch swaying in the wind.

Her graceful demeanor was pleasing to the eye.

Chu Xiang said, "Zhu Sima has a good friend, Lin Feiyang."

The faces of the twelve middle-aged men changed slightly.

They immediately realized who Zhu Ni was. They had never associated Zhu Ni with the Zhu Ni they knew before.

They knew Lin Feiyang's information, and knew that there was a woman named Zhu Ni, and she was a master of Shenwu Mansion.

But they just couldn't associate Zhu Ni with the Zhu Sima in front of them, as if there was an inexplicable force preventing them from thinking so.

Fakong stood on the top of the mountain, shook his head and laughed.

This Prince Xin.

Chu Xiang laughed and said, "If you really want to assassinate Zhu Sima, think about how to stop Lin Feiyang's revenge."

The name of the shadow assassin spread throughout the world, especially the three major sects and the six paths of the demon sect, all of which knew how difficult and terrifying Lin Feiyang was.

More importantly, the person standing behind Lin Feiyang was Fakong.

Fakong's voice reached Chu Xiang's ears: "Your Highness, this is so unfair. You are trying to lure me in."

Chu Xiang turned his head and looked around, laughing: "Master, please forgive me. We have to let them know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, so as not to make mistakes. I will be embarrassed to beg for mercy then."

Fakong said: "Your Highness, come to the right mountain to talk."

Chu Xiang nodded and immediately felt where Fakong was.

He glanced at the twelve middle-aged men: "Okay, if you should leave, leave. If you should return, return. I don't have time to accompany you. Sima Zhu, watch them separate, especially the Tianhai Sword Sect. If they dare to take the opportunity to destroy the six paths of the Demon Sect, just do it directly."

"Yes." Zhu Ni's clear eyes flowed over the two middle-aged men, and whispered: "Master, they have sent a message. The masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect will come soon. Do you want to destroy them all?"

"Destroy them all? You are more courageous than me!" Chu Xiang laughed.

Zhu Ni smiled lightly: "I'm afraid they want to kill us directly. I'm afraid that they won't be able to force them to retreat."

When the masters of Tianhai Sword Sect arrive, they will definitely go crazy when they see this situation.

Once martial arts masters go crazy, they don't care who the other party is, even the emperor will do the same.

Especially for Tianhai Sword Sect, the sword will is strong and pure, which requires courage and will to move forward. Heaven cannot take away the will, and earth cannot stop the will.

"If they really insist on not giving up, just destroy them!" Chu Xiang sank his face and sneered: "This world is not the world of Tianhai Sword Sect!"

"Yes." Zhu Ni responded softly.

The two middle-aged men gritted their teeth and said in a deep voice: "The prince is so reckless and extreme, we will definitely report it to the emperor!"

"It's up to you." Chu Xiang waved his hand, turned into a shadow and shot into the distance, and had already come to Fakong.

Fakong was standing on a shiny stone.

The stone, which is the size of a bed, is made of strange materials. The key to its brightness is that people must come here to practice frequently.

It should be the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect who often come here, or sit here to monitor the surroundings as the first layer of guards.

Chu Xiang clasped his hands and smiled, "When did you come?"

Fakong said, "About a quarter of an hour ago, he cast a few Buddhist spells."

"Thank you, Master." Chu Xiang suddenly realized.

No wonder there were no deaths, but injuries.

Fakong said, "Does the prince really want to abolish them?"

"I was also angry, and now I regret it a little." Chu Xiang said, "It was indeed too cruel."

Fakong smiled at him.

Chu Xiang laughed and said, "Okay, I can't hide it from you, scare them, Sima Zhu said it was the divine song you taught."

Fakong nodded slightly.

They now feel that their cultivation is completely wasted, but in fact they can recover quickly after returning to practice. This is an illusion.