With a wave of his hand, the Forbidden Army came and besieged him.
There are only five hundred people in the Forbidden Army, all of whom are at least Jindan cultivation level, and the two leaders are still Nascent Soul cultivation level.
Following an order, the Forbidden Army gathered together, and their Qi machines connected together to form a supreme formation, turning into a true dragon.
Hoho!
The real dragon roared and attacked the blond man.
The monks who were guarding the blond man all took action to resist him.
But it was all in vain. In just a moment, seven or eight guards were killed.
The blond man looked at Lu Xuanji's murderous eyes and felt a chill in his heart. He felt danger for the first time: "Wait a minute, you kill me. By then, there will be no room for maneuver."
Lu Xuanji said coldly: "If you have the ability, let Ancestor Holy Light come to destroy me. He is old and his deterrence is declining."
The Imperial Guard besieged again.
Boom boom boom!
The terrifying energy clashed together, and the two sides fell into a fight.
The monks of the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom were defeated and fled for their lives. But the next moment, the formation of the Forbidden Army was changing and they were attacking from another angle, cutting off the chance of escape.
In just an instant, they were all killed.
At this moment, a civil servant came forward and said: "Your Majesty, we killed the envoy of the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom, and now we are in big trouble. The Holy Light Ancient Kingdom has always been tyrannical and has destroyed many hostile forces over the years. We killed the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom.
As the envoy of the Guanggu Kingdom, once Ancestor Shengguang takes action, our Song State will be destroyed!"
Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "You don't understand. If I killed the messengers of the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom like this in the past, the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom would send strong men to destroy the family the next day. At that time, I would be the most capable of fleeing.
End of the world.
It's a pity that the war between the two worlds broke out!
Not long ago, I got some inside information. The monks above us in the Feiyu Realm who have transformed into gods are all going to the [Immortal Ancient City] to report and go to serve on the battlefields of the two realms. The monks who transform into gods have to serve for thousands of years, and the monks who refine the void have to serve for thousands of years.
He has to serve for two thousand years. Our Holy Light Patriarch is also among the conscripts."
"Due to the huge area of Feiyu Realm, some areas are inconvenient to connect and walk. The Holy Light Elder has ten years to prepare and must go to serve within ten years."
"Now, the Holy Light Ancestor can no longer take care of us... The battlefield between the two realms is extremely dangerous. Even the Tribulation Ancestor may die, let alone a mere transformed god. The Holy Light Ancestor has to serve for a thousand years.
In such a fierce battle on the front line, can he survive?"
Lu Xuanji sneered and talked about the latest information.
The monk who transforms into gods seems to be extremely powerful.
But on the battlefields of the two worlds, in the fighting on the front lines, they are just small soldiers, just bigger cannon fodder.
As for being a god, he is not even qualified to be cannon fodder and is not qualified to serve on the front line at all.
In the fierce fighting on the front line, the death rate of the cultivators is very high, and they may die on the battlefield at any time.
Up to now, this Holy Light Ancestor is very busy, busy collecting some top-grade spiritual stones, some top-grade elixirs, or top-grade elixirs, etc., to reserve materials for the recent battle.
As for other small things, I don't have time to pay attention to them, and I can't pay attention to them.
The expressions of many ministers changed slightly as they listened, ranging from joy to nervousness.
The civil servant advised again: "Your Majesty, be careful. Dogs can jump over walls when they are anxious, not to mention that they are undergoing a major transformation!"
Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. Even if the ancestor of Shengguang comes suddenly, I can take the opportunity to escape. As long as I live, I can rebuild the Song Dynasty. Similarly, before you are absolutely sure to kill me, Old Ancestor Shengguang
Ancestor will not attack the Song Dynasty."
In many cases, there is no need to defeat the enemy or to be able to compete with the enemy, as long as it has a certain deterrent effect, it is enough.
Many ministers nodded and left anxiously.
…
About one hundred thousand miles away from the Song Dynasty, there was a sacred land.
This square of sacred land has spiritual veins buried underground. The spiritual veins are criss-crossed, just like the blood vessels of the human body. Under the transformation of the spiritual veins, the soil exudes purple-black color, which is quite suitable for the growth of elixirs and rice.
About 30,000 years ago, a feathered demon tribe established a country of cultivation here, opened up a capital, built formations, planted elixirs, multiplied the population, and gradually became a great country of cultivation.
Conquer nearby cultivation countries with the help of powerful force.
After killing many monks, he established his dominance and was named the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom.
It's just that in recent years, the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom has had an unstable foundation.
In the capital, in the ancient palace, a guard was reporting the news: "Your Highness, the leader of the Song Kingdom violated the laws established by our country and took action privately to destroy the Yuan Kingdom. Our country sent envoys to warn, but the leader of the Song Kingdom actually took action.
Kill the messenger and provoke our country."
"Your Majesty, please take action to overthrow the Song Dynasty and destroy its nine tribes!"
Standing in front was a man, wearing a royal robe, with a crown on his head, a mighty aura, a golden sword at his waist, a mighty and domineering aura, and said: "I understand!"
The guard nodded and quietly retreated.
The man frowned slightly, stood up and left. When he arrived at a garden gate, he stood outside and reported, "Father, I have something important to report!"
"come in!"
At this moment, an old voice came.
The man entered the garden and looked forward, but he saw an old man with gray hair and an old face, but his waist was straight and his breath was powerful and domineering.
"Greetings, father! Recently, some forces are provoking my Holy Light Ancient Kingdom..."
The emperor said respectfully.
He is the leader of the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom, but this father is the master of the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom. He dominates everything in the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom and suppresses all powerful enemies around him.
He opened his mouth to tell his father what happened, telling the whole story in detail.
"Damn it, damn it!" Ancestor Shengguang flashed a trace of anger: "This King of the Song Kingdom actually seized a good opportunity and took advantage of me when I was about to go to serve. It is extremely abominable. If what I expected is true, now the King of the Song Kingdom will lead
The elites and close relatives are temporarily hiding."
"Even if we take action to destroy the Song Kingdom, we will not be able to damage the foundation of the Song Kingdom. Instead, we will take advantage of my departure to attack our Holy Light Ancient Kingdom. Our Holy Light Ancient Kingdom is in danger!"
The Lord of the Holy Light Kingdom asked: "My father is serving on the front line. Shouldn't the Immortal Lord ensure our safety?"
"There are policies and measures to counter!"
Ancestor Shengguang sighed: "The moment of war between the two worlds is a moment of chaos. Small places like us can't come here at all."
The leader of the Holy Light Kingdom said: "Father, is there a way to avoid being called up by the front line?"
The ancestor of Shengguang sighed: "I am just a mere god. In the eyes of that adult, I am just a small person. A small person has no power to bargain. If I don't know the current affairs and forcefully avoid the call, there may be strong people coming the next day and directly
Kill me, kill the chicken and scare the monkey!"
The Lord of the Holy Light Kingdom said: "Father, if you leave the ancient country, it will be very dangerous for the family to lose a strong person..."
The Holy Light Ancestor sighed: "The moment I leave is the moment when the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom falls into emptiness and the power is relatively weak. The best choice at this moment is to shrink the power, compress the territory, and rely on formations to protect the few.
area, hold on until I return!"
"Also, I will spend some resources recently to help you enter the realm of god transformation!"
The Lord of the Holy Light Kingdom said with great joy: "Thank you very much, father!"
Ancestor Shengguang sighed: "All the resources on the seventh floor of the ancient country have been occupied by me. I feel sorry for you!"
The Lord of the Holy Light Kingdom was silent but didn't say anything.
The ancestor of Shengguang sighed: "In Feiyu World, all kinds of high-end resources are occupied by the nine major forces, and the remaining leftovers can only be snatched away. The ancient Holy Light Kingdom is in a barren area.
Because resources are scarce, competition is extremely fierce.”
"According to the resources accumulated by the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom, it is enough to train five god-transformation monks. However, if all the resources are allocated to the five god-transformation monks, each god-transformation monk will be at a lower level due to insufficient resources; but if the resources are concentrated,
For a god-transformation monk, the god-transformation monk's cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, and the progress will be rapid."
"In the early years, the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom dispersed its resources and cultivated three gods, giving birth to one god with two levels of transformation and two gods with one level of transformation. However, when a powerful enemy invaded, the two gods fought
He died, and one of the gods was seriously injured. It was also this experience that made my father understand the truth. The world of immortality has always looked down on the number of people competing, but the competition of masters."
"In order to cultivate a top-notch strong man, it is worthwhile to die thousands or tens of thousands of low-level monks."
"After that incident, the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom no longer dispersed its resources, but concentrated its resources on me. I alone consumed more than seven levels of the ancient country's resources.
After the concentrated use of resources, my cultivation has progressed rapidly, and I am now at the fifth level of God Transformation.
With its strong cultivation, it suppressed more than a dozen small nearby countries and became our vassals.
At the same time, the nearby Dajin Ancient Kingdom, Shengming Ancient Kingdom, Fengyun Ancient Kingdom, etc., although there are a lot of god-transforming monks stationed there, they are not as high as me and not as powerful as me in combat. At the moment when the ancient countries were fighting, these ancient countries encountered the Holy Spirit.
When the ancient countries were threatened, they chose to stay away. They also took advantage of certain opportunities to invade the territories of these ancient countries.
If we weren't afraid of the higher-level [Predators], we could even defeat several nearby ancient countries."
At the moment when he said this, the Holy Light Patriarch fell silent.
Due to the long-term unfair distribution, many middle and low-level people are extremely dissatisfied with the top management. At this moment, the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom is like a volcano, and civil wars and various foreign wars may break out at any time.
If he were there to suppress it, everything would be easy to say.
But he was leaving to fight on the front line.
All kinds of conflicts will completely break out after he leaves.
The Lord of the Holy Light Kingdom said: "My child understands that my child will make the ancient country as stable as possible!"
Ancestor Shengguang nodded and opened the treasury directly.
A large amount of resources were poured down to cultivate this son.
We strive to allow this son to become a god within ten years, so that the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom can have some power to protect itself.
…
The Song State beheaded the envoys of the Ancient Holy Light Kingdom, and all nearby countries were shocked.
It seems that everyone has seen that the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom sent a large army to suppress everything, pacify the Song Kingdom, and kill the leader of the Song Kingdom.
Many people imagined the miserable state of the Song Dynasty.
However, what is surprising is that the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom is silent. It does not send troops to fight, and there is no other reaction. It seems to be calm.
But the calmer it is, the more frightening it is.
The storm is about to come, but there is always calm on the eve of the storm.
"interesting!"
In the palace, Lu Xuanji drank wine and frowned slightly.
"Ancestor Holy Light's reaction was somewhat beyond my expectations, but it was within expectations."
As if thinking of something, Lu Xuanji opened an invitation.
There was a line written on the invitation: "Invite Song Pingan to the banquet."
It's just a few simple words, but it has the aura of becoming a god.
"Interesting, is this the [Anti-Holy Light Ancient Kingdom Alliance]?" Lu Xuanji smiled and activated his spiritual thoughts. When his spiritual thoughts fell under the invitation, he suddenly felt a coordinate in the void.
Buzz!
The void is changing, and the next moment it enters an illusion space.
It was gray all around and there was no end.
At this moment, a purple-haired man appeared in the void with a single horn on his head and a rather handsome appearance. He stepped forward and said: "I am the leader of the Kingdom of Dajin, and my name is Jin Rong. I am glad that you have joined our alliance.
The Ancient Kingdom of Holy Light has been suffering for a long time. Now it’s time to settle everything.”
"Greetings, senior!"
Lu Xuanji said respectfully.
In the perception of spiritual thoughts, this Jin Rong is a strong person who transforms into gods, and his cultivation is at the third level of transforming into gods.
The emperor of the ancient Kingdom of Jin said: "This illusion was evolved by me with the help of a secret treasure. It can be entered and exited at any time, and various trading activities can be carried out. Absolute safety can be guaranteed here."
After reaching Nascent Soul, monks cherish their lives.
He would not go to some unfamiliar places, but would usually stay at home and rely on the formations at home to resist foreign enemies.
Even when going out, he always hides his traces to avoid being ambushed by the enemy.
In this illusion, they can communicate with each other perfectly without any major danger.
"follow me!"
Jin Rong said, leading Lu Xuanji forward.
Soon we arrived in front of a palace and entered it.
At this moment, there are already many monks in the palace, each standing in a corner, fearing each other.
Here, there are twelve monks, all of whom are at the peak of Nascent Soul, just a short step away from reaching the realm of divine transformation.
In the world of Zifu, as long as you have enough money, you can still buy Yuanshen Pill.
However, the internal involvement in Feiyu Realm is even more severe, and Yuanshen Pills and other materials are more tightly controlled, rarely leaking out, resulting in many monks stuck at the peak of Yuanying, unable to make any progress.
If there is no Yuanshen Pill and a direct attack on the God Transformation, the success rate is less than 1%, which is a gamble on life.
In fact, this is also true. The higher the level, the more difficult and dangerous the impact.
Without enough elixirs to break the level and save your life, if you want to attack the level, the failure rate is very high.
Looking at the people present, Lu Xuanji searched through his memories and found some familiar faces. They were all wanted criminals who were wanted by the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom. They had been ordered to hunt them down for a long time and had a deep-seated hatred for the Holy Light Ancient Kingdom.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to clean away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.