"Waiter, have a drink!"

A generous shout came from the inn.

There were several dishes of side dishes, fried peanuts, cold dried shredded shreds, and sliced ​​beef on the table. They were almost never moved, but they just put one empty jar after another on the table.

Wu Song sat on a long bench and drank fine wine. He was so excited that he raised his feet and stepped on the bench, opened his heart and sucked up all the remaining fine wine in the jar.

When the waiter heard the voice, he smiled and said, "My master, although the wine in our small shop is not a prescription passed down by his ancestors, it also has a name called Tou Pingxiang."

"At first, I didn't feel it, but when I got all the food, I walked around, it seemed like the wine swaying in a bottle, and the fragrance of the wine spreads out of my stomach and numbness in my body."

"This man is a hero at first glance, but after eating so much wine, no matter how hard a man is, the warrior who carries the tripod, is afraid that he will have to be weak. It is better to stand up and walk first. If he can still walk, it will not be too late to drink in the small shop."

Wu Song laughed: "You little brother is kind, but you don't understand the truth. If I don't eat enough wine, I will fight later. I'm afraid that the blood will smell too much and my body will smell smelly. Eat some wine first and then press it. After killing, I will only have the fragrance of wine and no blood odor."

The waiter was startled and stuttered: "Master, what are you going to kill?"

"I don't know what kind of guys are going to kill here."

Wu Song was stopped by him and stopped drinking. He grabbed the jar and thought for a while, and suddenly his eyebrows stretched out and his mind suddenly opened.

"Yes, I'm so crazy here. I'll go out for a walk. Can't I tell you what it is when I come back after killing?"

Wu Song left as soon as he said that, he picked up his toes and flew into the air with two big knives beside the table and rotated several times. When it fell, he was carrying it on his back and walked out of the inn with a big stride.

The waiter and the shopkeeper there heard what he said just now, and after seeing this move again, they did not dare to stop him.

But the shopkeeper felt sorry for his own money for wine. The business is too difficult now. I think his ancestors have also had a wealth of wealth. Since the current king ascended the throne, he has been harsh in the throne, and the situation in all walks of life has been much worse than before. It is like driving a donkey down the mountain, sliding downward.

He couldn't help but walk out from behind the counter and followed a few steps, wanting to see where the drunkard was going.

The waiter also poked his head out of the door.

The streets are not very lively, and the prosperous scenes in the early years were invisible. The restaurants, restaurants, rouge and pasta shops are now in a depressed state.

Wu Song was tall and had a conspicuous figure carrying two knives on his back. He walked forward in a stairs and saw that he was not going to make a turn under his feet.

"Then is...the inner city."

The shopkeeper was startled and hurriedly pulled the waiter into the store and carefully advised him that if something happened, he would never say that this drunk man had walked out of his own store today.

It is because the inner city is where high-ranking officials live, and further inside, it is where the king lives, or the palace of the King of Taishan.

This is the Taishan Kingdom, which is more than 4,000 miles away from the fief of King Lu to the east, and more than 10,000 miles away from the Great Wei Imperial City in the southwest.

It is said that during the previous dynasty, the area where Mount Tai was located was the most famous mountain in the world. It is known as the first of the Five Mountains, with countless scenic spots and historical sites, and it is very prosperous.

Unfortunately, demons have been born in chaotic times since ancient times. In the battle on the eve of the Great Wei Dynasty’s victory, there were six demon kings near Mount Tai. They each built a heavenly palace and wanted to rule the yin and yang worlds with the body of ghosts and demons and dominate the world.

Although the world is vast, how can ghosts and demons be used to invade? So the army of the world, major sects, side sects, orthodox monks gathered together and fought a decisive battle in this place, with heavy casualties and injuries.

Although ghosts and demons are eliminated, almost all the famous sects in the world today have predecessors who die here. The aura that permeates this place looks like evil spirits but not evil spirits, like spiritual energy but not spiritual energy, like ghosts but not ghosts, like humans but not humans.

Since then, for the past two hundred years, almost no one who has achieved success in practicing will come here to play, and even the monsters are unwilling to come here.

Because the remaining aura of that battle will create endless terrifying illusions in the spiritual sense of these monks and monsters, as if they are going to pull them into that battle and destroy their spirits.

At that time, some monks didn't believe in evil and thought they were determined to be stoic, and planned to treat this place as a place to temper their state of mind. As a result, although a few of them could barely survive the terrifying bloody illusion, they found that their bodies were unknowingly mixed with the martial arts of other sects.

And they are all the kind that are incompatible with their own martial arts. They conflict with magic power, get into a devil, and the ending is terrible. You can imagine it.

Only then did someone know that the remaining aura here may be mixed with chaotic martial arts fragments of various sects. Compared with the pure spiritual environment, this kind of martial arts fragment that may penetrate into one's body at any time is a danger that the real masters of the world cannot be guarded against.

On the contrary, ordinary people, physical body and fetus, are slow to sense the six senses, and cannot detect the breath that is immersed in every inch of the land here, will not detect the illusion, will not perceive the martial arts, and can live here.

After the founding of the Great Wei Dynasty, a king of different surnames was granted here, and the Taishan Kingdom was established.

However, when Wu Song entered this world, he could see at a glance that the nearby county magistrate was not a human being.

This so-called country where neither monks nor ghosts can survive is actually hidden in many ghosts.

Wu Songtian was not afraid or indulged in them. He saw that the ghost was secretly eating people and killed him with one knife.

When he used the sword in this place, Wu Song did feel that some chaotic pieces of martial arts seemed to be about to seep into his body, but he didn't care at all.

Just kidding, if it were just Maoshan Jindou, it might be gradually eroded by these chaotic fragments.

However, Wu Song's golden bean is actually a formation set up by Luoyang himself.

How could the chaotic martial arts left over from the war that year shake these flawless and seamless formation combinations?

It will only be resolved by the stars and the meaning of the universe and the sky and the sky will be clear.

Wu Song smelled the bloody smell of the monsters and monsters, and found the royal city of Mount Tai.

Click!!!

The fiery red sword light slashed through the city gate, and Wu Song rushed all the way to the palace hall. The soldiers and generals who wanted to run back to the palace to warn, and even the little ghosts, were not as fast as he did at this time.

In the palace hall, King Taishan and all the civil and military officials of the Taishan Kingdom were attending court.

The King of Taishan has a black robe with dragon patterns in his life, wearing a flat crown on his head, and his face is in the shadows, looking majestic and profound.

The civil and military officials in the court all looked hard and cold, as if they were cut by a knife, holding ivory tablets, and standing on both sides, as if they were reporting something.

There was a strange noise outside. When it came to the palace hall, all the officials were surprised and turned their heads to look. The Golden Gourds who were on duty in the hall were also on guard.

"Who dares to trek into Mount Tai?"

"Can it be that someone from which sect has discovered our whereabouts?"

"Impossible, big things have not been accomplished, our children are very restrained when they eat people..."

The civil servant with a purple-red official robe wiped the water marks at the corner of his mouth and spoke with a choked voice.

"Looking at their appearance who obviously wants to eat but can only eat a little bit, it makes me feel very distressed, just because I am afraid of eating people and having fish that miss the net, which will make those sects alert in advance."

A general next to him with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist and a waist of ten feet wide, took out a braised broken palm from his sleeve, chewed it, then stuffed it back into his sleeve, shouting: "No matter which faction he belongs to the world, as long as the king gives the order, he will eat him first."

"Slow down."

The King of Taishan raised his hand to stop the scene of discussion below. He raised his eyes and looked at the figure approaching quickly outside the palace hall. He was a little surprised at first, and then he showed a look of joy.

"Hahahaha, you fools."

He laughed and scolded, "Look at such a bloody smell, such a heavy murderous aura, how could it be a human being? He is clearly a general among our ghosts, demons and monsters."

"Among our 100 brothers and sisters, the guy in Heishan relies on his brute force and has more soldiers and generals under his command, so he occupied a good place like Wudicheng. The other brothers and sisters could only drink soup."

"I also sent this king to do this. The fresh meat is in front of me, but I can't eat the hard work that I'm going to endure."

When the King of Taishan was happy to see the hunt, he said, "But he didn't know that this was also a good opportunity for this king. After all, let's come to the world first. When we develop in the future, I have to take the big head first."

"This wild warrior outside the hall must have been used to suffering in the world. He doesn't know the benefits of joining the mountain. When he saw our traces, he wanted to shout and kill, and he was determined to occupy this place."

The figure on the throne stood up, walked down the jade steps step by step, and smiled, "Today, I will capture him with my own hands, enlighten him, and keep it under the tent, and leave it for the next day to be appointed."

When all the civil and military officials heard the king's words, they all realized it and exclaimed.

They looked closely at the one outside the hall and it really didn't look like a human.

Such a great murderous aura and such a fierce evil spirit are comparable to the demon lord of the Six Heavenly Palace of Mount Tai back then.

"It's really the devil-stricken lord from heaven, like a god of killing created on earth."

"It's only half a year since I came to the world, and I can subdue such a talent. It is the will of heaven that I am destined to do a great cause far higher than the Demon Lord of the Six Heavenly Palace."

The general who had just gnawed his hands was dissatisfied and thought to himself that when the king took down the wild monster, he would definitely suppress it well.

In terms of seniority, I have already joined the organization in the underworld. If I don’t give this new color, how can I show my majesty?

All civil and military officials followed behind their king and walked towards the main entrance of the hall.

The King of Taishan walked in front, his figure getting taller and taller, his back was wider and his hands were spread open.

A half-moon-shaped flame sword energy flew towards Taishan King and slashed in front of Taishan King's chest. A loud bang was heard, and the sword energy burst. Taishan King's figure did not move at all, and his robe roar was rushing.

"This knife technique is good."

The King of Taishan laughed and said, "It's really a tiger general. Come on, I will give you three more opportunities, after three moves..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Song, who was slimming in his hand, also saw the guy who had caught his own sword and had not been killed. His eyes lit up.

The officials of Mount Tai did not know what had happened, but when they heard their king's words halfway, they suddenly turned into a roar of shock and anger.

The two arms that were deliberately opened and showed their grandeur suddenly retracted, their sleeves shattered, and the afterimage roared.

The two black, extremely ferocious claws, when they flew over, they didn't know how many knifes they took with their nails in an instant.

But King Taishan felt that the sword technique on the opposite side showed the ultimate precision and ingenuity in simplicity.

The more you compete, the more the subtle and rapid changes will be.

He suddenly realized that the man in front of him, no matter whether he was a human or something else, could never be a wild existence as long as he had such a sword technique.

But just when he wanted to use his magic weapon, two sword lights suddenly crossed, like two dragons going out to sea, and like a pair of big scissors.

With a click, Taishan King's memory was completely cut off here.

His soul turned into two black gas, collapsed in the air, and his body fell to both sides, becoming a true form.

It turned out to be a black fur, but there was a sinister evil tiger with the word "Qianjin King" on his forehead.

At this moment, the word "Wang" on his forehead was cut into two halves with his body, and the blood stained it with a dim luster.
To be continued...