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Chapter 346 The cruelty of the past

"Really? This is a barrier set up by the Jiang family~~~",

Lao Jiandou looked at Fat Wei and asked in disbelief, "Are you sure?"

"10,000% sure~~~~",

Fat Wei moved his waist, covering his sore butt just now, pointing to the stone coffin in front of him and said,

"I dare not say anything else. I have experienced Orange's barrier several times~~~~

Their Jiang family’s barrier is like a big bubble~~~~, it’s transparent and invisible, but sticky like chewing gum. The slightest touch will make your whole body numb, and it’s more scary than electric current~~~”

"Is there such a thing?",

Lao Jiandou turned around and looked at Chen Zhi,

"Chen Zi, actually I have suspected something for a long time. Do you think that the background of this old Taoist named Qiu Chuji is a bit mysterious?

If he is just a Taoist with some magical powers, or to put it more deeply, he is a demigod with magical powers, then what he does is a bit ridiculously powerful~~~

Look at the things he does, they are not something ordinary people can do~~~

He was able to seal the Chong clan of the Gold Piling Cave into the mountain, and he was able to skin all her descendants and hang them on the mountain. How much power was that?

Also, what kind of person is Genghis Khan? He is a man who has killed all the invincibles in the world, and how can he be so frightened by him? This Qiu Chuji is definitely not an ordinary person~~~

As far as I know, from ancient times, only Jiang Ziya can command the gods and punish these demigods.

Is it possible that Qiu Chuji is related to your Jiang family?"

"There must be some connection...",

Chen Zhi has been staring at the sarcophagus in front of him since just now, and said softly,

"This Song Dynasty Taoist who calls himself Qiu Chuji may be an anonymous descendant of the Jiang family, or he may be the head of the Jiang family who hides his identity, or he may be...",

When Chen Zhi said this, he had already walked to the sarcophagus and waved lightly with his hand.

The transparent barrier in front of the sarcophagus emerged completely.

This barrier is not big and neatly surrounds the entire sarcophagus one meter away.

Although the barrier is not big, it is the most complete and rigorous barrier that Chen Zhi has ever seen in his life~~~

Every airflow strand in the barrier can no longer be described as slender. Even one percent of the hair strands cannot compare with this level of slenderness.

And that kind of criss-cross weaving technique is probably something that even today's large computers cannot calculate. Countless air flow filaments gather together and weave into a complete square barrier, forming a powerful protective cover!

It can be said that if this barrier does not want people to enter, then even if the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier descends to earth, it is impossible to attack it.

"Jiang Shang has been dead for 5,000 years...",

Chen Zhi gently placed his hand on the barrier as thin as Zen wings, and said softly in his heart,

"There is no immortal thing in this world. Even gods are just creatures with a longer lifespan.

Jiang Shang is only the son of God, not a god, he has been dead long ago..."

"嗗嗗嗗~~~~",

When Chen Zhi put his hand against the thin barrier air model, his airflow slowly flowed into the barrier along his fingertips.

His aura penetrated into this barrier very softly and naturally, and then slowly spread out in the texture of the barrier, just like blood dripping into the original bloodline.

"嗗嗗嗗~~~~",

After a while, this layer of barrier, which was as thin as Chan's wings, but extremely strong, peeled off layer by layer in front of Chen Zhi, and in the end, it completely disappeared!

At the same time, the light whisk on the coffin suddenly burst out, completely illuminating the dark room.

Everyone present was shaken so hard that they couldn't open their eyes. In the aura, an indescribable force shot out of the sky~~~

That kind of power was very delicate, like a large criss-crossing network of airflow, rushing towards him, accompanied by bursts of ancient mantras, and completely imprisoned Chen Zhi's mind.

The mantras are all sung in sacred words, as if they are chanting a song~~~

Chen Zhi didn't hear clearly at first, but after being in this environment for a long time, his ears gradually became accustomed to the sound, and finally he was able to understand the meaning of these mantras. They were chanting

An ancient story.

The grammatical structure of the divine text is very strange. It is a cyclic structure that is not understandable by humans, but its description roughly means:

A Mongolian king who conquered violently and conquered countless battles in his life. There was no general in the world who could resist him, and there was no city that he could not conquer~~~

Nation after nation was exterminated under his iron heel, and kings were beheaded by him. Mothers hugged their children and howled in pain. Old people held the soil of their hometown in their hands, gnashing their teeth in hatred~~~~

Let's curse the sky together, why did we give birth to such a cruel person? Let's curse the earth together, why did we turn the world into purgatory~~~~~

The sky is angered, the plague is raging in the world, and all living things will turn into ashes~~~~~~

But this monarch does not know fear. His honor only comes from his scimitar. Every day when he is drinking, he wants to cut off the enemy's flesh for fun~~, and every night, he wants to humiliate the enemy's wife and daughter for fun~~~~

He likes his enemies to cry and beg for mercy under his scimitar. That is his favorite sound~~~~

One day, an old man in ragged clothes came to King Khan.

The old man was covered with white hair and claimed to be the son of a sin-bearing god. In the name of the god, he requested the Khan:

Stop killing and have mercy on all living beings...

King Khan laughed loudly after hearing the old man's request. He laughed at the fact that the white-haired old man was old and confused, and he asked for mercy from a generation of heroes~~~, but he never knew what mercy was~~~

King Khan said: "My greatest happiness in this life is to conquer enemies, chase them, rob their property, see the tears of their families, ride their horses and possess their daughters and wives~~~~~

"

After hearing this, the old man lowered his eyes, ignored the Mongolian Khan in front of him, and asked:

"You are afraid of heaven~~"

The Mongolian Khan still laughed after hearing this:

"Only cowards are afraid~~~, and I am not a coward~~~

If the way of heaven blocks my way in front of me, I will destroy the way of heaven. If the gods persuade me to cherish life in front of me, I will kill the gods!

Everything in the world belongs to me, and the land under the sun is my territory. Even the land thousands of miles under the sea is my territory~~~

I want to slaughter all enemies, slaughter all the cowardly and incompetent Han pigs and dogs, and turn the people with colored eyes into my subjects~~~, and everywhere in this world will become my thousands of miles of grassland.

If anyone wants to persuade me to give up, just come and talk to my scimitar!!!"

After the Mongolian King of Han finished speaking, he cut off the iron pillar next to him to show his determination~~~~~

When the old man saw that the Mongolian Khan was determined, he stopped admonishing him and instead...


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