Chapter 379 How can one person suppress a hundred ghosts?
Eight hundred heads were thrown away, and the immortal's blood turned into a rain.
Blood was spilled, and thick smoke billowed on the originally colorful road to immortality.
Lu Jing's sword light wrapped around eight hundred heads and fell down, and the entire Valley of the Dead became extremely silent.
Fu Wudao stepped out of the gradually scattered wind and rain. He held a knife in one hand and a severed immortal arm in his other hand.
He looked at the twinkling stars in the sky and saw such a bloody scene, and he was a little lost in thought.
The clouds and mist holding up Mr. Guanqi's body also dissipated. Bai Guanqi, whose face was full of wrinkles, seemed to be too happy. His body swayed slightly while laughing, as if he was about to fall.
The fragrance of peach blossoms filled the air, and a beautiful figure supported Mr. Guanqi.
Mr. Taoyao's body was still trembling, there was still fear in his eyes, and there were tears on his face.
She was in that windy and rainy land, facing off against a fairyland master. Among the twelve gentlemen in the library, Mr. Tao Yao was better at medical skills and was not good at fighting.
So in this fight, she was always at a disadvantage. The master of the fairy world in white would not have seriously injured her, but because Mr. Guanqi was sitting on the cloud and wanted to die, Mr. Eleven was uneasy, so he gave
There is an opportunity for the owner of the fairyland to take advantage of.
If Lu Jing hadn't drawn his sword and wounded Lord Shuiyun, Lord Shuiyun knew that killing Lu Jing was no longer an option and left resolutely without wanting to lose his troops and generals in this world, perhaps Mr. Eleven's situation would have been even more dangerous.
At this moment, Mr. Taoyao's face was pale, and the Pure Yang Soul Realm was also injured, but the reason why she was afraid and worried was not because of herself.
It's because of Mr. Guanqi who wants to enter the game with his own life.
"Don't laugh."
Tao Yao saw Mr. Guan Qi laughing with his hands on his hips, which was rare. His eyes were full of joy and hope, and he couldn't help but feel angry.
"You told me before that you should look for more roads when traveling, just in case the road you take is a dead end.
But you're lucky, you don't care about your own lifeline."
Mr. Guanqi didn't react, he squinted his eyes and said casually: "I never thought that Lu Jing could actually understand the truth of the world, just like the Great Buddha of Leiyin Temple!
And since he is determined and willing to repair the world, I will naturally want to live longer."
"He also told me before that he wanted me to witness his marriage and inscribe his marriage certificate so that he could marry Qing Yue.
I was vague at the time, but now I can agree to him calmly."
"Don't you think about yourself?" Mr. Taoyao, who always had a cold face, like a piece of ice, actually pursed his lips like a little daughter, with tears in his eyes.
Mr. Guanqi was startled when he heard Mr. Eleven's slightly crying voice.
Immediately he stopped the smile on his face and looked at Taoyao who was standing silently behind him.
After thinking for a moment, Mr. Guanqi actually raised his hand and wiped away Taoyao's tears.
"We can look forward to the future. I won't die. I think I have more time. When this thing is over, I will take you back to Zhenwu Mountain to have a look."
"You gained enlightenment at the 19th peak of Zhenwu Mountain. I wonder if the continuous peach blossoms there are still there."
Mr. Guanqi wiped away Taoyao's tears very gently. He probably noticed that his hand was dry and rough, so he quickly took it back.
"I originally wanted to leave that pulse to Lu Jing to pray for his immortality, but now I want to refine it myself."
Tao Yao shook her head and glanced at the wind and rain barrier that was gradually dissipating.
In those storms, the strong death energy of hundreds of ghosts became more and more surging.
The roars of ghosts and gods can be heard clearly.
"This passage in Baigui Mountain is connected to a Yama Hall. If this matter is not handled properly, I am afraid it will spread thousands of miles around.
Ghosts and gods are causing trouble within the territory of thousands of miles around. At that time, even if there are capable people with lofty ideals to eliminate the ghosts and gods, even if the court sends troops to strangle them, I am afraid that many people will suffer from them."
Taoyao was panting, and she saw the judge in the shadow looking at her and Mr. Guanqi.
The judge chief probably found out about the weakness of Mr. Guan Qi and Tao Yao.
"Weak Eighth Realm Heavenly Beings... are too rare."
The judge held a black needle in his hand, and his gaze was like a real substance, piercing straight through.
Until two sword lights flashed one after another, Mr. Jiu dragged Zhan Qingshan step by step and came to Mr. Guanqi's side.
Even after such a battle, the gown on his body was never stained with immortal blood, nor did it have any wrinkles.
He looked directly at the judge in the mist, his eyes like knives colliding with the judge's eyes.
After a moment, the judge of the Yama Palace turned his head and looked instead at the more than a thousand wealthy people from the world who appeared from the storm barrier.
Li Jingang, a lay disciple of Jokhang Temple, King Weiguang of Pingping Township, two women from Wuye Mountain, more than ten practicing gentlemen from the library, Li Shen, Nan Heyu, Luo Mingyue, Wei Jingzhe...
Many eyes fell, and they saw the ghosts and gods running rampant in the storm barrier, the blood rain falling from the sky, and the heads of immortals rising into the sky.
Seeing... Killing Xilou return to Lu Jing's shoulder, Lu Jing raised his eyes and watched the immortals from Xilou ascend to heaven!
"These immortals are gone?"
"Away? Duke Jingguo was there to watch them off. They have escaped!"
Wei Jingzhe's face was full of surprise, and Luo Shubai was standing next to him, panting.
The seven-foot jade instrument in his hand is also trembling slightly, drinking the blood of the immortal!
"But those ghosts and gods are still there!"
The great scholar Li Shen put his hands behind his back and frowned tightly.
Behind Zhong Yubai, Suihan's two swords of pine and cypress were shining brightly. Without saying a word, the two sword lights flew up and took Zhong Yubai away.
Li Shen immediately knew what Zhong Yubai wanted to do.
"The wind and rain in the sky gradually dissipated, and without the barrier of wind and rain to guide me, the immortals have ascended to the sky.
Then these ghosts and gods will definitely rush towards the mouth of the Valley of the Dead!"
"Let's go to the entrance of the Valley of the Dead. Don't let these ghosts and gods rush out of the Valley of the Dead!"
At this moment, Fu Wudao stepped forward and pointed out a few of these wealthy guests!
"Let's go and send a message. All the sects and imperial courts in the world need to send people to hang out the ghosts and gods."
Fu Wudao spoke calmly.
Li Jingang gritted his teeth.
"It's just that the real big sects are too far away. Once these ghosts and gods leave the Valley of the Dead and hide in the world, it will be harder to find them.
Even if all the ghosts and gods in the Yama Hall are killed by then, it will already cause a catastrophe."
Although Li Jingang said this, he still clenched his fists, and his fists produced smoke, igniting a stream of martial arts spirit.
His martial arts spirit is indomitable and soars into the sky.
"But without these ghosts and gods, and with so many immortals practicing their magic, even if there were a few more Lord Jing Guo from the Emperor Star, I'm afraid there would be no chance of winning."
"In any case, Duke Jing Guo's life has been saved. Those who are more kind to the world should not die. I, Li Jingang, am willing to turn into a mountain at the entrance of the Valley of the Dead. If I don't die, these ghosts and gods will never leave this place of death."
"You will always die." King Weiguang glanced sideways with his red phoenix eyes, and wrinkled his straight nose: "Look at the Baigui Mountain Passage."
Everyone looked up and saw that the passage seemed to be alive and getting wider.
There are also a steady stream of ghosts and gods pouring out crazily, seemingly endless.
What's even more terrifying is that these ghosts and gods are not afraid of the warrior's sun-like energy and blood!
Everyone was suddenly shocked.
Those immortals killed countless ghosts and gods in a very short period of time, but the number of these ghosts and gods did not decrease, but increased.
Even in the mist, there was another figure of the judge.
"Then you and I should wait a little longer before we die. As long as we wait for the Dafu Imperial Court, Zhenwu Mountain, Daleiyin Temple, Pingping Township, Landuo Temple, Xie Dao Sect, the Thirty-six Kingdoms of the Western Regions... and many other forces
Come to help, how can a mere Yama Temple turn the world upside down?" Li Jingang snorted coldly.
"A Yama Temple cannot defeat the sky, but it is very difficult to deal with. If you ignore the ordinary people and let them die more, these ghosts and gods can always be wiped out." When King Weiguang said this, his painting style suddenly changed, and his gaze changed.
Falling on everyone's faces.
"But once this happens, what's the difference between you and me and those people who regard human life as nothing?"
Li Jingang had a hot temper, but was silenced by King Weiguang.
A beautiful woman in Wuye Mountain said: "If we block the road, the imperial court will definitely have Eighth Realm cultivators to take action. These ghosts and gods may not be able to leave the Valley of the Dead!"
As soon as he finished speaking... boom!
There was a crackling sound.
The Baigui Mountain Passage seemed to have turned into the roots of a big tree, with countless roots spreading out in all directions.
The beautiful woman from Wuye Mountain who spoke just now was speechless.
Some people said to themselves: "For the sake of Duke Jingguo, millions of people will die... I don't know if it's worth it."
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"I impeach you for acting recklessly and attracting ghosts and gods to cause trouble!"
Zheng Yuan, the Minister of Punishment, was in the Taiqian Palace, holding a jade tablet and speaking angrily.
Behind him, the officials from the DPRK and the Central Government, including the silver-robed army deputy general Yan Wubao, suddenly knelt down!
Emperor Chongtian sat in a high position and looked at the huge Taiqian Hall, which was filled with darkness and fell to his knees.
“All creatures in the world have a destiny, and having a destiny means having virtue.
Taking the lives of living beings in order to save one's own life is immoral and evil, so why should we assume the position of Duke of the country?"
Chen Tansheng, the head of the Chen family, was wearing a simple robe. He held a memorial in his hands and bowed.
At this moment, his face was full of solemnity and his hands remained motionless, as if the memorial in his hands was more important than his life.
Emperor Chongtian, who was silent and expressionless at first, suddenly softened his expression when he saw the memorial.
"Is it the pen and ink of Hou Shenggong?"
Emperor Chongtian asked.
The Taiqian Palace suddenly became solemn.
"Ya Sheng went into seclusion to study knowledge, and he actually sent me a memorial."
Sheng Ruzhou, the second assistant of Taishu Pavilion, moved his eyebrows.
Da Situ, who had not been in court for a long time, was also in the palace, and there was surprise on his rosy face.
Lu Diao Si, dressed in red, bowed his body, walked down the high platform, came to Chen Tansheng, raised his hands above his head, and wanted to take the memorial.
But Chen Tansheng, the head of the eight families in Hedong and the head of the Chen family, suddenly took a step back.
He was not far away when the breath of the already extremely old Chi Yi Diao Si suddenly stagnated and then retreated.
Emperor Chongtian glanced at Chiyi Diao Si and then at Sheng Ruzhou.
Sheng Ruzhou put away the jade tablet in his hand, walked to Chen Tansheng, took the memorial with both hands, walked up to the jade platform step by step, and handed it to Emperor Chongtian.
Emperor Chongtian took the memorial casually and took a look at it.
Chen Tansheng in the palace said: "The library claims to educate the world and is orthodox in Confucianism and Taoism, but it does not know the value of life and the importance of life. Instead, it works with Duke Jing to open the passage to Baigui Mountain, causing great disaster.
The library is a place for teaching and educating people. It can be said that one's own life is disregarded for all sentient beings in the world, how can one educate and educate people?
I'm afraid that in a few years, all the disciples in the library will be evil!"
"Huh!" Ji Yuanzhi suddenly snorted coldly.
Before he could speak, several officials were already scolding him angrily.
The palace was in chaos.
Duke Chu, whose scars were clearly visible, took a step forward and was about to speak.
However, Duke Nan Lao, who had a slim body, was one step ahead of him. He saluted and said loudly: "Lu Jing's guilt should be discussed later. The most important thing now is to prevent the ghosts and gods in the Valley of the Dead from flowing out.
Once ghosts and gods enter the human world, they are like rivers flowing into the sea. Unless they reveal their flaws, they will be difficult to find again."
"Holy Lord, Dazhu Kingdom has rushed to the Valley of the Dead.
Shaozhu Kingdom set out with thirty thousand Suxuan troops..."
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"The ghosts and gods of the Valley of the Dead want to kill and stop him, and Duke Jing Guo must also be held responsible for his crimes, in order to pacify the people of the world!"
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"Lu Jing has done that, but he is also a pillar of the human world, with a majestic appearance, and the realm of shining stars, reflecting the emperor's star. In the final analysis, such a figure is actually more important than millions of common people!!
"You are extremely treasonous. In your eyes, the lives of millions of people are not as good as that of a young man, Lu Jing!"
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There was a commotion in the Taiqian Palace.
Emperor Chongtian kept looking at the memorial in his hand. After several breaths passed, Emperor Chongtian suddenly closed the memorial and threw the memorial in his hand casually on the table.
He still didn't say a word, but looked at the many ministers and generals in the court arguing.
After a few more breaths, a sigh suddenly came from outside the door.
This sigh was too soft, but the ministers in the palace heard it clearly.
They suddenly became quiet, and the ministers in the center turned sideways with a tacit understanding, making way for a wide road in the center.
Everyone looked up and saw Jiang Baishi standing at the door of Taiqian Hall with a cane in his hand.
"Lu Jing said when he killed those immortals... that he would use the immortals' heads and blood to seal the Baigui Mountain Passage."
"The Taiqian Palace has been arguing for too long, but no one cares about what is happening in the Valley of the Dead."
Jiang Baishi seemed a little disappointed. He stood in front of the palace and refused to come in.
Emperor Chongtian waved his hand expressionlessly.
Suddenly, a mysterious guard walked into the palace.
"Reporting to the Holy Lord, Duke Jingguo came down from the altar. Blood was raining on the altar, and there were many immortal heads hanging in the air!
That seems to be one of the magical powers of the Emperor Star!"
Xuan Yiwei responded like this, and there was an instant silence in the palace.
Chen Tansheng was silent for a long time, his heart became more and more puzzled, and he couldn't help but talk to himself.
"This is where the difficulty of Baigui Mountain lies. If Lu Jing alone can seal off the passage of Baigui Mountain, how can there be harmful ghosts and gods in this world?"
The face of Da Situ, who was standing in front of him, was red. Da Situ turned his head and blinked.
"Lu Jing is not alone."
Chen Tansheng was silent for a while: "Mr. Guanqi, Mr. Eleven was seriously injured, and only Mr. Nine is left. The remaining rebel thief is extraordinary.
Even though the other gangsters are powerful, can they still play a role in sealing the Baigui Mountain Passage?"
Da Situ looked at him deeply and really didn't know how the Chen family's Yasheng could have such stupid descendants.
"The eight great families in Hedong should have perished long ago."
He was thinking this in his mind.
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