What kind of accident would frighten a practitioner who has reached the four realms?
Not only was there fear, but there was also extreme fear in his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be shaking uncontrollably. The middle-aged man stood under the high wall, feeling the snowflakes falling on his body, reaching his head and shoulders.
It is very common for practitioners like him to simply avoid raindrops or all dust, and not change clothes all year round.
But now, numerous and scattered snowflakes fell on his body, like a terrible burden pressing on his shoulders. It seemed like it was stuck together and it lingered on, and the result of this lingering gradually changed.
It became the fear in his heart.
Now he has begun to regret that he took this case.
He should not agree to that person's request, nor should he be greedy for the money. He should have thought that in this Xianyang city, there are countless practitioners who are more powerful than him. People like him would not care about the four words "empire"
There will be random interpretations, but some people will not. In their eyes, those four words will always mean a long time ago, and they will not change even if a long time passes.
It doesn't matter to him which cultivator the person comes from.
The practitioners above him all have the ability to kill him, of course it depends on whether they are willing.
Lin Yi was holding the sword. He clearly sensed that the aura was not directed at him, but at the middle-aged man standing in front of him unable to move. The sword in his hand was held tightly. At a certain moment just now, he had
He wanted to raise his sword and stab the trembling middle-aged man in front of him to death, but in an instant, he gave up the idea of ​​stabbing the middle-aged man to death, and cut it off cleanly, never thinking about it again.
In fact, some of what middle-aged people say is quite correct.
To a certain extent, the powerful people at the top of the empire are the rule makers.
How to interpret the so-called fairness and freedom is their own opinion. Of course, when it comes to killing people, they may not be as unscrupulous as they were many years ago, but they are more restrained, and people who deserve to die or who do not deserve to die are gradually dying.
Authority does not allow anyone to challenge him, let alone someone as weak as him.
Lin Yilai should not bear the responsibility for killing the imperial officials, and he was unwilling to bear it, even if he really wanted to kill the middle-aged man in front of him who had spoken unscrupulously and arrogantly...
Billions of snowflakes are falling in the courtyard!
Lin Yi resisted all impulses and stood ready to welcome the cultivator who was about to appear. What kind of realm could frighten the middle-aged man in front of him who had crossed the four basic realms of cultivation? It was the realm above the four basic realms.
, Lin Yi didn't know that when he first started practicing, the book didn't give any superfluous explanations about the other three realms.
There was not even an explanation, and the name was not revealed.
The middle-aged man always stood in place, unable to move as if he was imprisoned. A struggling fear appeared on his face. This fear changed from strong at first to indifferent. What he saw in his eyes now was no longer a struggle, nor a strong fear.
, but the despair welling up from the bottom of his eyes.
He has the strength of the fifth realm, but he still can't break free.
It is natural to think of how strong the practitioner who is about to appear is. In his eyes at this moment, perhaps that practitioner is taller than the capital of heaven, wider than the sea, and more valuable than his life.
That kind of powerlessness has gradually taken over his body and mind, and the predicament of being unable to move made him struggle and twist until he gradually gave up, and what was replaced was endless despair.
Killing someone in the empire is a serious crime.
Killing an imperial official is the greatest of all crimes.
However, facing such a tyrannical practitioner, even if he is killed, he will not gain anyone's sympathy. In the territory of the empire, the two mountains above the empire can indeed make many people fear, but
Facing the oppressive fifth realm practitioners who are unable to move, they already have the privilege to do things they shouldn't do, not to mention that he is also a practitioner.
If a practitioner kills a practitioner, it can be regarded as a duel.
In a terrifyingly quiet environment, the wind and snow slowly stirred in the courtyard.
Lin Yi slowly backed away from the middle-aged man. An inexplicable throbbing spread in his heart. The oppression in his trance gradually approached, forcing him to take a few steps back to avoid this crisis. His brows were furrowed.
Frowning, he is not a swordsman who sits still and waits to be killed. If the situation is normal, he would have already taken the initiative. But when facing practitioners, especially unknown practitioners, he can't do anything.
A strong person has the ability to reverse any situation that is not good for him. It is precisely because Lin Yi has seen through this that he confidently convinced himself of his impulse to take action. Compared with the result of an impulsive counterattack that still failed, he
I would rather stay calm for the time being, quietly waiting for opportunities, accumulate all my strength, and wait for opportunities to break through difficulties.
...
The courtyard door was suddenly broken into pieces.
It exploded into pieces.
The person who came into view was a scholar in light blue Confucian robes, and there was no movement after that. So Lin Yi could only blame the scholar for the fluctuation just now. At this time, the scholar's face was calm, and there was something in his eyebrows.
He is kind and kind, just like a benevolent person in his family with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. There is no fluctuation in his body, and he looks like an ordinary person.
The scholar came to the middle-aged man's side and glanced at Lin Yi, who was standing in the distance.
He smiled slightly and said a few words.
"I don't know if you are used to it or not. Is the winter in Xianyang a bit too cold?"
After all, he didn't wait for Lin Yi's answer. Of course, Lin Yi didn't know how to answer. He looked at the scholar strangely and couldn't remember where he had any past relationship with the scholar. Why did the scholar help him and turn against the imperial officials?
I still care about myself and laugh at myself.
The situation in front of him obviously exceeded the scope of his thoughts!
Of course I can't figure it out.
The middle-aged man looked at the scholar with a puzzled look on his face. He couldn't remember where the scholar came from even if he tried hard. All the powerful people in Xianyang are within the scope of their supervision. Even if they can't supervise them, there will still be cases in Taiwan.
There were basically detailed records on the records, portraits, realms and life, but even if he recalled the records over and over, he still couldn't recall the appearance of the scholar in front of him.
He frowned, lost all hope, and asked: "I don't know who you are, why do you want to interfere with the law enforcement of the imperial officials?"
The scholar smiled, somewhat mockingly, pointed to the courtyard, and said in surprise: "You are an imperial official, are you enforcing the law? I have never seen an imperial official enforcing the law like this. Please tell me carefully, where do you belong?"
Under the command of a famous person..."
The middle-aged man said with great pride: "Empire, Heibingtai, Ji Vice-Cheng."
"It turns out he is under Ji Zhichang. Then I would like to ask him how he disciplines his subordinates and how he managed to raise a worm like you."
Hearing the names of Ji Zhichang and Hei Bingtai, the scholar's gentle face suddenly changed color, and his dark face was extremely ugly. He waved away the restraints on the middle-aged man's body, stepped back a few steps, and walked to the threshold of the courtyard gate.
He sat down quietly. The moment he sat down, the entire courtyard seemed to be isolated, forming a space that belonged exclusively to him, and outsiders could not know what was going on inside.
"The peak of Chaozhen Realm..."
Feeling the change, the middle-aged man was suddenly frightened.
The scholar looked up at the middle-aged man, looked at the sky, and said with some interest: "I didn't expect that you would be able to feel the specific position of my realm just after entering the Dongyuan realm. It seems that you were also a genius when you were young. I really don't know.
How can one be so blind that he wants to join the Black Ice Platform and do those dirty things in the gutter, even thinking about it is shameful..."
"What can we do? There is room for us to choose in this world?" the middle-aged man said with a bitter smile.
The scholar shook his head and rejected the middle-aged man's wry smile. He was calm and indifferent: "In the beginning, everyone has no choice but to make a choice. But later on, the line will gradually become divided and a clear distinction will be formed. I will accept this from you.
I have been observing you since the beginning of the case. If you had not been involved in those unnecessary matters, maybe you would have returned to the Black Ice Platform and been able to leave safely... But after all, you did something you shouldn't have done.
"
Hearing these words, the middle-aged man's heart beat loudly.
His expression changed drastically, and he wanted to escape, but was quickly restrained by the scholar.
The scholar walked up to him and said softly with an expressionless face: "There are some stories you don't know. Many years ago, when Ji Zhichang chose to enter the Black Ice Terrace, many people thought that he should not go in and felt that he was so
It is self-destructive. Although Heibingtai will have a supreme status for many years to come, it is still an ant in the gutter and cannot get on the stage."
"But he has remained loyal to the emperor and respected the laws of the empire for many years."
The words were broken, and the scholar's gaze pierced the middle-aged man's eyes like a sharp sword, and he uttered piercing words.
"But what you did is really embarrassing to Heibingtai. You are not loyal to the emperor and disrespectful to the laws of Qin. If you die, you will die."
Yes, if you die, you will die.
So, the middle-aged man died.
The light in his eyes suddenly flickered for a moment, then dimmed for a long time, and there was no more light.
What fell was a cold corpse. The cooling rate after death in winter should be the fastest in all seasons. It only took a few breaths before it fell. The corpse no longer had any warmth, and it would die with its eyes open...
Lin Yi, who was frightened by the scene in front of him, stared at the scholar with some fear. He just knew the names of the two realms. The fifth realm is called Dongyuan, and the sixth realm is called Chaozhen. It fits the name of the original sentence. And
What surprised him even more was that when he learned the names of the fifth and sixth realms, the corpses of practitioners with the cave source realm appeared in front of him. This was a very sharp stimulation for him.
The scholar is a cultivator at the pinnacle of Chaozhen. He should be considered the pinnacle of cultivation, right?
So he was very afraid, and the situation in front of him was very unclear. Although the scholar helped him kill the secret envoy of Heibingtai, it was clear from what he said that it was because the middle-aged man violated the rules of Heibingtai and violated the obligations to His Majesty the Emperor.
Because of his loyalty, he was killed by the scholar. The scholar's understanding of the law and his loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor could predict how he, the murderer, would be dealt with.
How long does it take to kill a cultivator in the realm of leaving one's body in the Chaozhen realm?
It must be very short, so short that you will lose your life if you blink!
He didn't know whether he should take action or not, so he could only wait quietly. He held the hilt of the sword with a lot of cold sweat on his palms, blue veins popped up on the back of his hands, and his frown formed an unavoidable mountain. The tense environment made
The fine lines on his forehead gradually appeared, and the powerful sword power gathered.
The scholar looked at him and his sword collapsed...
Chapter completed!