Chapter 254: The Fall of China, Qualification of Trainer.
The sky is spinning, the stars are moving.
【World】:Golden Demon
【Thirty-Six Heavens】: Spirit World
[Time flow rate]: One to thirty days.
【Advent】:Soul
[Type]: modern ancient myths, Central Plains myths, witch ghost myths.
[System]: Zhiguai God System
【Causal Ring】: None.
Wow!
Song Lin appeared by the river.
It was evening, the sky was getting dark, and the water was calm.
Song Lin stood by the water and meditated. The flow of time was not very fast, one month compared to one month.
Then there is the supernatural system.
The characteristic of the Zhiguai pantheon is collapse.
The characteristic is that there is no divine system to maintain order. Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism all have gods and goddesses, but they are not obvious.
This world may be even more chaotic than the world we have experienced before.
There are even demons that rule the world, and various ghost kings fight in a melee.
All in all, it's a very confusing world.
Just as I was thinking, a cry suddenly came from ahead.
All I could see was the blazing fire on the other side of the river bank.
Not far ahead were people fleeing toward the river in embarrassment.
Behind them are barbarian soldiers with dark skin, shiny foreheads and braids on the back of their heads.
They opened their bows and shot arrows, and a hail of arrows rained down, killing and injuring most of the people.
Then he took out the musket from his waist.
boom!
Smoke bursts, another round of death.
Song Lin turned his head and saw this scene.
The barbarian cavalry is like a humanoid killing machine.
Several guards in the same clothes escorted a woman in a cloak to the riverside. They could no longer hold on.
"Hey, little lady, come back with me."
Twelve cavalrymen approached step by step, and the leader of the barbarian cavalry actually spoke Chinese.
The black cloak and hat came off, revealing a handsome and heroic face.
The woman's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, she looked at the leader's blue scalp and sneered:
"It turns out that he is a Han, so why did he imitate the Tartars?"
The leader did not answer, but said with a lewd smile: "You have to keep talking even when you are about to die. If the general hadn't called you by name and captured him alive, you would have had to let the brothers clean up today. Give it to me!"
The barbarian soldiers drove their horses into the water.
When the woman saw this, she was not afraid, but instead pulled out the hairpin and stabbed it towards her neck.
Even death can't let them succeed!
Whoosh!
The sword energy is like the wind, leaving white marks.
Bang bang!
The heads of the knights fell to the ground one after another, and blood spurted out ten feet high.
The leader of the knights was lucky enough to fall off his horse. He took out the fire copper from his waist, lit the lead rope, and pointed to the lake.
The woman also subconsciously looked towards the lake at this time.
The two saw an extremely horrifying scene.
I saw a purple-robed Taoist priest standing on the dark lake.
The Taoist priest is young in appearance, with his black hair tied up in a jade hairpin, and is riding the waves.
"What a monster! If you come here again, I'll shoot you!"
The leader slumped on the ground and kept retreating, pointing his gun at the mysterious man on the lake.
"you try……"
Song Lin walked to the shore, and the uppers of his shoes were still wet.
boom!
The musket fires projectiles.
When the projectile flew to Song Lin's side, it stopped and floated in the air.
Whoosh!
The projectile bounced back and pierced the man's forehead.
The leader had an expression of disbelief on his face.
The woman walked cautiously, bowed her head and saluted.
"Thank you, immortal, for saving me."
"With a little effort, what year is it today?"
"It is now the thirty-fifth year of the reign of Emperor Tatong."
The woman wondered whether this immortal had been living in seclusion before and didn't know anything about the outside world?
After asking and answering questions, Song Lin finally understood where this place was.
This place is Shenzhou, Datong is the reign name of Li Dynasty, and the royal family has the surname Zhu.
However, Emperor Datong had hanged himself in the capital fifteen years ago.
The barbarians from Jingguo now occupy most of the world.
Jingman claimed to be descendants of the Jin Kingdom. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the country's name was changed to Dajing to distinguish them.
Folks often call it the Golden Demon.
The barbarians invaded the Central Plains and enforced shaving of hair and clothing, which led to many resistances in various places. For those who resisted, the barbarians always responded with butcher's knives, killing them with blood and leaving the earth smelly.
The girl's name was Gongsun Jiuniang, and her father was the prefect of the former dynasty. Because he should not be recruited by the Jingguo, he wrote poems to satirize the barbarians. More than a hundred members of his family were killed by the barbarians, but only Gongsun Jiuniang escaped.
"Gongsun Jiuniang? Just call me Taoist Master Donghua."
Song Lin used his Qi-gazing technique to look at the woman.
This woman has a very purple nobility
This kind of nobility can only be possessed by people at the level of kings and princesses, and definitely not by a little prefect's daughter.
Gongsun... Jiuniang.
Song Lin probably understood who this person was.
"Where are you going?"
"The slave family plans to go to Jinguan City."
Jinguancheng is the capital of Nanli.
Dajing occupied most of China, and the remaining resistance forces were spread across Lingnan, Fuzhou, and Southwest Fuzhou.
Both sides proclaimed themselves emperors, creating a scene in which three emperors coexisted in China.
However, all knowledgeable people in the world know that the world will eventually be peaceful.
In the 20 years since the founding of the Kingdom of Jing, the state-owned British presided over the virtuous corporal, and there was no need to worry about the lack of a path to prosperity.
Most families in the north began to shave their heads and change clothes, actively integrating into the new environment.
"Okay, let's go to Shu."
Song Lin smiled slightly and summoned an auspicious cloud.
"Come on, step on it."
Gongsun Jiuniang looked at Xiangyun curiously and stepped on it timidly, fearing that Xiangyun would not be able to bear his own weight.
The auspicious clouds rose slowly over the two of them.
Boom boom boom!
At this time, a series of thunder sounds came from ahead.
No! This is not thunder!
Gongsun Jiuniang looked over and saw thousands of barbarian soldiers coming on horseback not far away, at least seven thousand in number, with blue flags.
"Oops, it seems to be the Barbarian Banner Soldiers, Lan Qing Banner, at least the person coming is a prince!"
"Prince?"
When I looked at the Qi technique, I saw that there was black and red mottled yellow Qi in the army.
This is the energy of a dragon, and it really has the appearance of ruling the world.
The two colors of black and red represent too much killing and the resentment of the living beings.
In addition, Song Lin also smelled a lot of evil spirits.
Sure enough, it’s a mix of shemales and monsters!
"Taoist priest, please leave quickly, it will be too late!"
The barbarian bannermen were so powerful that nearly 10,000 bannermen were enough to destroy a hundred thousand Southern Dynasty troops.
"Haha, no problem, let them come closer."
Not only did Song Lin not run away, but his entire body emitted golden light.
All eight divine swords were summoned and distributed in all directions.
When the barbarians not far away saw this scene, they almost knelt down in fear.
After all, the elite soldiers who had gone through the battlefield regained their will to fight under the scolding of their coach, Prince Rong.
In the middle army, a young man in blue armor looked up at the sky.
There are ten Jia La E Zhen who are three feet tall and covered with iron armor.
"Blooding arrow!" Prince Rong sneered.
The order was passed on, and the cavalrymen drew their bows and fired arrows.
Thousands of arrows were fired, and a huge skull actually condensed in the sky.
This is not an ordinary arrow, but a blood arrow forged with the blood of living creatures, specially designed to break Taoist priests' evil spells.
At this time, the divine sword shined brightly and turned into a huge divine sword with eight handles.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, life, fire, death, cold.
Eight kinds of visions of heaven and earth are constantly spinning and strangulating.
boom!
The rain of arrows turned into ashes.
The sword light covered tens of thousands of elite soldiers.
Eight kinds of visions take turns.
Sharp vines grew out of the ground, piercing their hearts, and fire appeared again, withering vitality and absorbing vitality, ice, strong wind...
After this round, the barbarian soldiers were immediately dead.
Only Prince Rong was left to flee in confusion.
Whoosh!
The wheel of yin and yang floats in the sky.
Prince Rong was reduced to ashes on the spot.
The roulette wheel spun around again.
It didn't stop until three feet of the ground were cut away and all the bones were gone.
When Gongsun Jiuniang saw this scene, her mouth opened slightly, and she was so surprised that she could not speak for a long time.
What a fairy is this!
Could it be that the Nine Heavens Killing God descended to earth?
In the fairy tales, the gods are not always traveling around the world, laughing and cursing, and occasionally using a few small magic tricks to warn the world, but there is no one who goes on a killing spree, killing tens of thousands of people at a time.
This is to wipe out a barbarian flag abruptly.
It is estimated to be the most serious loss suffered by the Golden Demon in decades.
Gongsun Jiuniang felt extremely happy.
This group of barbarians finally tasted the feeling of being slaughtered.,
Soon, Song Lin took Gongsun Jiuniang away from here.
After a while, several sword lights floated in the void.
"All dead? Impossible!"
Above the sword light is a monk wearing a mandarin jacket.
This man is handsome and about twenty or thirty years old, but the age of a monk cannot be judged by his appearance.
This man looks pretty good, but his bald head and pigtails at the back of his head ruin his handsome appearance.
The sword fairy looked at the sunken land for miles around, with unconcealable shock in his eyes.
How could it be so sacred? It could wipe out tens of thousands of people.
Could he be a hermit from the Southern Dynasties?
This is also impossible.
People with such abilities must either seek refuge in Dajing or declare to ignore worldly affairs.
Moreover, this method of killing does not fit the impression of any master.
"Forget it, let the leader decide."
The sword fairy flicked his braid and flew back to the capital.
Song Lin passed through the war-torn Hanzhong and arrived at a certain county in Shu.
Along the way, we saw bones littering the fields, people's livelihoods in ruins, and officialdom in dilapidated condition.
The border cities were raging with war, and it was basically the Han people who were being beaten or defending the city.
According to this trend, it is estimated that it will last only two or three years.
Once the Xiongguan Pass is broken, it will be easy to enter Shu.
If you include demons or monks, it would take about half a year?
This is almost the fate of the country.
Guarding Shu and Lingnan, and dividing the north and the south are all extravagant hopes.
In the inn in the city, merchants were seated in twos and threes. Most of them drank tea with their heads down, and those they knew sat together and complained about the hardships of the world.
Gongsun Jiuniang was wearing a cloak and did not show her true face.
At this time, there was an old man outside the door who sat down with five sheep and ordered the waiter to tie the lambs. What is strange is that he specifically asked not to let the sheep drink water.
Faced with such a strange request, the waiter was puzzled but agreed anyway.
"Let's go, it's almost time to set off."
Song Lin sneered and shook his head, then stood up and dropped a piece of broken silver on the table.
"okay……"
Gongsun Jiuniang hurriedly put down her tea bowl, and when she stood, her hood slipped off, revealing her fair face.
Everyone in the teahouse's eyes lit up and they felt the room was radiant.
Such a beauty!
A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the old man who was tending the sheep just now.
This woman should be able to fetch a good price.
As for the man next to him, he automatically ignored him. It was obvious from a glance that he was helpless.
At this time, Song Lin walked to the old man's side.
"Old man, you look pretty crazy."
The old man was confused and said with a flattering smile: "What are your orders, Master?"
"It's okay, I want to kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Lin stretched out his hand.
Boom!
The old man's head fell to the ground, and blood spurted all over the floor.
"Killing people!!"
"Help!!"
The bloody scene scared the people around to the point of peeing.
"Taoist Master, you..."
Just as Gongsun Jiuniang was about to say something, she saw the lamb outside the door turned into a ragged woman.
Demonic way?
"This old man is actually a demon!"
No wonder the immortal kills people.
Gongsun Jiuniang suddenly understood.
By the time the others settled down, the two people and the woman on the ground had long disappeared.
The old man's body was also hung by the people on the top of the city to be exposed in the sun.
The heroic deeds of Song and Lin have been passed down for hundreds of years.
In the sky, Gongsun Jiuniang couldn't help but ask: "Taoist Master, what happens after we go to Jinguan City?"
The world is no longer peaceful. When the Golden Demon comes again, where will they go?
"Stand where you are, I want to clean up the mountains and rivers!" Song Lin said.
"The Taoist Master wants to help Emperor Shu?"
"Who said you could help him? Can't I clean it up myself?"
What is the difference between what this foolish king does and what he does in the north?
It's nothing more than assuming the identity of a Han Chinese.
Kill Zhu first in order to eliminate the barbarians!
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At this time, inside the Dao Sect, senior officials were discussing endlessly.
The focus of the debate is naturally the mind to stop.
The doctrine of cessation of mind is like dropping a bombshell.
It subverts the previous plum blossom easy number system of plum blossom masters.
And Song Lin is also a small focus of controversy.
The key is whether this person is qualified to be a trainer.
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