The mountain peak collapsed in half from its waist, and the mountain path was split into two by the falling gravel. Several short-lived ghosts were even buried under the rubble in an instant, and it seemed that they were no longer alive.
Uncle Wang carefully put away the jade hairpin, raised his eyes and looked forward. He saw a bustling scene, mixed with the dissatisfied curses of a group of waiters:
"What is this for?"
"You're walking fine, why are you blocking the road? Who are you?"
"This is the caravan from the Chu family in Xiegu City!"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
A group of mysterious men suddenly appeared, wearing simple ring masks and dressed in black, standing silently.
Along with it, there were also wisps of strange black energy.
Cangmu looked at the leader with emotionless eyes, and the next moment, he raised his hand.
The Chu family guard who stepped forward to question his eyes suddenly widened, and then his whole body quickly expanded into a terrifying flesh ball, and then——
boom--
Blood splattered everywhere, and the smell of blood filled the air,
The whole person turned into ashes in full view of the crowd and dispersed into the wisp of black air.
Black blood slowly flowed on the ground, blending into the scarlet earth.
The horrifying scene only happened in an instant, and all the caravans were immediately frightened and quickly backed away, looking at the scene in front of them with fear on their faces.
"Help..."
"Who are you? I have something to discuss..."
"..."
Li Zijun tightened her tight clothes and looked at the scene in front of her with a somewhat pale face. Although she had been prepared, her heart still beat violently when she saw the innocent man turned into ashes in an instant.
After a while, there was a slight lump in my throat.
I was careless.
The caravan suddenly left Xiaofengya. Isn't that enough to explain the problem?
For these evil cultivators to appear here, they must have planned everything in advance, and they already know their whereabouts.
While he was thinking about it, he saw a man in black rising into the air, scanning the group of guys on the mountain road.
As he ascended, everyone gathered in a group and pushed back, shouting.
Even the timid ones have already fainted.
The man in black had a hoarse voice, and he didn't know where he was pointing, and said quietly:
"Miss Zijun, you don't want to see these innocent people die because of you..."
"From now on, every ten breaths, I will kill someone."
"I have heard that the daughter of a Confucian sage is kind, gentle and loving to the people, but I don't know whether it is an exaggeration or the truth?"
"I'll start timing now."
As soon as the voice fell, ten people were enveloped in a black air and rose into the air. Their faces were pale with fear, they were helpless and incontinent, and drops of fishy urine flowed down.
"ten......"
In an instant, everyone on the mountain road became panicked. They looked at each other and cried loudly:
"Who is Miss Zijun?"
"Daughter of the Confucian sage, please come out quickly."
"I don't want to die..."
Uncle Wang has traveled all over the country for so many years. He has stayed in the Eastern Kingdom for a few years. He knows a little about these immortals, but he has never seen such a scene.
He suppressed the fear in his heart, protected Li Zijun behind him, and comforted her:
"Girl, don't be afraid."
"Uncle Wang is here..."
Li Zijun's eyes flickered, his silver teeth bit his lower lip gently, and his jade fingers gently touched the jade ruler at his waist.
On it, there is the kingly consciousness of the Confucian sage.
It is this consciousness that can ensure that one's own physique is not noticed.
"Nine...eight..."
"seven......"
Despair filled this world, and everyone's expressions were miserable and helpless.
Every inch of breath is filled with ghastly blood, just like an ant, waiting for the judgment of fate.
Li Zijun closed his eyes gently, took a deep breath, and was about to get up when he suddenly heard a roar:
"Be bold!"
Echoing in the mountains, everyone's eyes were looking in that direction with hope, and then they saw dozens of people rushing towards this direction quickly.
"How dare you make trouble in my Xieggu City!?"
"Gu family, Gu Qingfeng is here, who dares to make a mistake!"
"..."
A handsome man was followed by a group of elders and deacons. Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level was Yuanying in the early stage.
After hearing Gu Qingfeng's words, all the waiters looked at him with eyes full of excitement, as if a light finally penetrated the turbid air.
"It's the Gu family from Xiegu City!!"
"We are saved! It's the Gu family! The four major families in Xiegu City!"
"..."
Gu Qingfeng's eyes were fixed on the men in black, he was very sure.
The auras on these people are exactly the same as those left on Yang Erbao's corpse!!
"You must have killed Brother Erbao!"
"Come and accept your fate!"
I saw an elder behind Gu Qingfeng holding a spear in front of his chest in an instant, and then there was a bright light from the spear, penetrating between heaven and earth.
It is more than ten feet long, as thick as a tree trunk, and has an overwhelming momentum.
The terrifying power that belongs exclusively to Nascent Soul's modification filled the air instantly, suppressing all the mortals so that they did not dare to raise their heads, and all of them knelt on the ground.
The man in black looked at the gun lights in front of him indifferently, brushed his sleeve, leaned forward slightly, and held the gun lightly. The gun body trembled, but it could not escape the man in black.
Between these five fingers.
The next moment, the black death aura quickly spread to the elder.
Phew——
The entire body was eroded by the black energy, and it turned out to be the same as that of the Chu family guard before. His flesh and blood exploded in the air, turning into flying ash.
"Second uncle!!"
"Second brother..."
Gu Qingfeng's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
The second uncle in the early stage of Yuanying died like this?
He didn’t even get close to the man in black!??
What kind of monster did he provoke?
The man in black looked at Gu Qingfeng calmly, and finally said:
"Gun King Body? It's interesting."
"It seems that besides Miss Zijun, I also received an unexpected surprise that came to my door today?"
"I'll deal with you later."
There was no trace of color on Gu Qingfeng's face. Even though all the Gu parents had been protecting him for a long time, the feeling of powerlessness emanating from his bones spread throughout his body in an instant.
His voice was trembling as he looked desperately at the scene in front of him.
"Young Master, this person's cultivation... I'm afraid it's above that of Returning to the Void..."
An old man had a bitter look on his face as he forcibly pressed down on the back of his heart. Just a trace of the aftermath caused all his spiritual energy to collapse.
I have seen the head of the Qingyang Sect in the late stage of becoming a god, but the sense of oppression brought by the two people can be described as worlds apart.
There is no resistance in my heart, just like a fish on the chopping board that is ready to be cut.
Above returning to virtuality?
Gu Qingfeng felt that his vision was darkened. The tallest monk he had ever seen in his life was only Nascent Soul.
The caravans thought they were saved, but how could they have imagined that the people in front of them were so terrifying?
The cold voice of the man in black was like the King of Hell urging death, and he said lightly:
"three......"
"two......"
The tone was faint, and the black energy had already crawled onto a commoner's body, and the next moment it would turn into blood mist in the air.
Li Zijun looked at everything in front of him silently.
The jade hands were trembling slightly, and under the fluttering eyelashes, the bright eyes were dull and dull, and the lips were moving open and closed, but they didn't know what they were saying.
I thought that when I was reborn with memories in this life, I would change everything, investigate the mystery behind Master, and correct everything that happened.
But it wasn't until now that she realized that everything seemed so helpless with so many memories.
He was so helpless that he could only hide in the caravan, stalling for time and watching the people die unjustly one by one because of him.
So at least she couldn't. Although she hadn't changed anything yet, she couldn't let go of everything in front of her.
In Uncle Wang's shock, Li Zijun stood up calmly.
The mountain wind blew by, and she took out the jade ruler from her sleeve and took a step forward. The sound was soft, but she was sure that the men in black could hear it.
"Let them go."
His expression was slightly desolate.
The man in black smiled strangely, and the next moment, the bodies of the ten people in the sky were instantly turned into blood mist.
boom--
Black blood flew all over the sky and fell on the ground, where the eyes were filled with fear and helplessness.
Li Zijun's eyes widened, his body trembled in disbelief, his red lips were bloodless, his face was pale, and he said tremblingly:
"you......"
The man in black didn't care about this, and continued to speak hoarsely, with amusement, and said solemnly:
"Miss Zijun, you got up late, so these people will still die."
"..."
There is bewitchment in the voice, which directly destroys the Taoist heart:
"I will die because of you, I will die because of your hesitation!"
"This is all because of you. If you hadn't..."
"..."
Li Zijun lowered his head to someone, listening to the words of the man in black, his skirt fluttering gently in the feng shui.
Finally she raised her head, and her graceful figure was gently attached to the sun and projected on the oxcart, making her look extremely graceful and graceful.
Lifting the hem of her skirt lightly, her green silk shoes slipped silently into the shadow.
"enough."
These words, calm but majestic, instantly interrupted the man in black.
The man in black was obviously stunned for a moment, unable to react. He looked at the woman in front of him and seemed quite shocked. This sentence should not have come out of her mouth.
"Tell me, why do you do this..."
There were tears in Li Zijun's eyes, which seemed to be mixed with extreme loneliness and disappointment:
"Uncle Erzheng."
"..."
There was silence.
Only Li Zijun's gentle words remained in the wind, faintly echoing around the world.
The man in black's body visibly trembled, and confusion flashed across his eyes, then turned silent again.
But her voice no longer had the hoarseness it had before, and she spoke calmly:
"Miss Zijun, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Sorry, I need to borrow your three qi."
"..."
His body moved in an instant, and he arrived in front of Li Zijun ahead of the other evil cultivators around him. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
The next moment, a ray of light spread out from Li Zijun's body.
A complex formation suddenly appeared at Li Zijun's feet.
Then a phantom appeared in the air, with hands on its back, Kong Wu's strong shoulders, eyes like stars, and a terrifying aura permeating the air to protect Li Zijun.
"Spring and Autumn Ruler."
The man in black narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
Li Zijun did not look at him, but held the ruler tightly in his hand, as if he was speaking to himself, but also to the man in black in front of him:
"Only Zijun's uncle would call him Miss Zijun so familiarly."
"And the only one who habitually leans forward is Er Zheng."
"..."
At this moment, Li Zijun finally knew why the Confucian disciple Duo Er was looking for had never appeared until now.
Er Zheng was silent for a while, and then slowly took off the mask on his face.
He gave a very formal salute to Li Zijun:
"You are correct, I have met Miss Zijun."
Li Zijun looked at him, his face still seemed gentle, but the deep disappointment under his eyes made Er Zheng feel a little inexplicable loss.
"How are Doer and Erluke?"
Finally, Li Zijun spoke softly.
Erlu put back his mask and looked at her with a complicated expression.
If she hadn't recognized him, he would have taken away her three qi without hesitation, but she finally called herself uncle.
But she has recognized herself, so today, she must die.
A man in black behind Er Zheng came forward, glanced at Er Zheng indifferently, and said grimly:
"Bingqi, this is not the time for you to reminisce about the past. If you can't do it, don't occupy your position here."
"Li Zijun, we have been waiting for you for too long..."
The light around Li Zijun is still shining, but the luster on it is getting lighter.
She knew that when the light completely dissipated, that would be the time for these evil cultivators to take action.
He closed his eyes gently, still feeling a little unwilling in his heart, as he had never done anything in this life.
"Er Zheng, no, Bing Qi."
Li Zijun raised her head, her eyes full of determination. She took a deep breath and looked around the monks:
"What you practice is the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, right?"
The breeze blew up, shaking my crown and sash, and my vest became cold.
Er Zheng did not answer him, but looking at his expression, Li Zijun already knew in his heart.
The guess in my heart is getting closer and closer, and it seems that I am just a little bit closer to getting closer to the fact I want to obtain.
"Why?"
Er Zheng finally burst out laughing and looked at Li Zijun, the trace of unbearability in his eyes finally overshadowed his own heart.
He turned around, walked far away towards the sky, and disappeared into the sky.
He didn't want to see Miss Zijun die.
Tears fell slowly.
After becoming a Sha cultivator, he had not shed tears for a long time and murmured to himself:
"I'm sorry, Miss Zijun."
"But...there is really no hope of ascending..."
"This is the only way I can...and this is the only way."
"I'm sorry, I'm too selfish."
"...I want to ascend."
"..."
The group of evil cultivators looked at Bingqi who was leaving, and said with a strange air:
"Didn't this guy swear before that he would be the leader of the entire mission?"
"I will be a slave for the rest of my life!"
"Actually, daughter of a Confucian sage, it's quite unexpected that you came forward. It's just a pity that these people will die regardless of whether you come forward..."
"..."
People who have met them have only two choices.
One joins and the other dies.
Li Zijun raised his head and saw that the beam of light in front of him was getting darker and darker, with a wry smile gathering at the corner of his mouth.
In this life, I am always careful and cautious, and I am always investigating everything.
But as the truth gets closer, a deep sense of powerlessness gradually seeps into my heart.
Maybe it would be better to just die like this.
But, it was too regrettable after all.
Duo'er and Erlu don't know where they are now.
In this life, I have never worshiped as my teacher the man with a gentle smile on his face all the time.
I really want to see him.
I wanted to see him smile, I wanted to see him sitting next to me with a sword in one hand and a wine gourd in his hand. Because I was afraid of the dark, the image of light above the City God's Temple bloomed all night long.
I have never asked him personally whether he knew everything about his previous life.
I have never witnessed with my own eyes whether he will embark on the same path of no return as I did in his previous life.
I also want to tell him personally that I have actually met him in my previous life.
He is still his good disciple and loves him deeply.
His eyes were shining like stars, containing countless regrets.
The luster became lighter and lighter, and the Qi around Li Zijun became thicker and thicker, so thick that the gradually weakening Chun Qiu Chi could no longer suppress it.
Spring and Autumn Qi, Haoran Qi, Sage Qi.
These are the three qi of Confucianism.
"Li Zijun! Goodbye!!"
All the evil cultivators laughed, and the bumpy journey finally came to an end at this moment.
The three qi of Confucianism have been obtained, but come to think of it, can the great qi be far behind?
boom--
Between the sky and the earth, black fog filled the sky, accompanied by terrifying thunder.
However, in Li Zijun's pupils, apart from the smelly black mist covered with blood, there was also a bright light that was constantly enlarging.
It was a stream of light.
With her familiar voice.
Sonorous——
The sword buzzes!
After that, a huge phoenix followed. Li Zijun had never seen a phoenix like that before.
With his head held high, countless phoenix feathers were filled with coldness.