In troubled times, Qiu Ba is the leader. In the age of monks, the real person is respected.
Nowadays, the world is in chaos, and rebels are everywhere, fighting across the river from the Yuan Dynasty. Zhoushan is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and is also close to the East China Sea. Although the impact is not big, the war is raging, and scorching sparks fall from time to time. Especially in the past few days, there were unexpectedly many people coming from the sea.
A warship rushed towards them, and the people of Zhoushan suddenly realized that after the sinking of Dongji Island, the vast sea no longer seemed to be a warm embrace, but an unknown world with strong winds and waves.
General Liao defended the city well and kept his subordinates very strict. He had almost no offense to ordinary people. So compared to the distant Pingjiang Mansion, the General Mansion right in front of you is the sky of Zhoushan and the one who protects Dinghai City.
Dinghai Shenzhen.
Therefore, countless common people heard that General Liao came out of seclusion and wanted to have fun with the people, and they all went there happily. Of course, they all obeyed the rules and abided by their duties. They gathered outside the general's mansion from a distance, in circles.
, express their respect, love and joy in various ways.
In the General's Mansion, civil servants, colonels and other people with official status, as well as heads of wealthy families, big merchants, and famous senior squires, all gathered together and sat in various places in the hall.
And in the deepest part of the General's Mansion, in a secret room, there was a tall middle-aged man with a bare upper body and long hair spread randomly. His face was as pale as water, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. He stared at the man five meters away from him.
Outside, a young man was lying on the ground.
"You actually lost the jade bottle, what use do you have?" The middle-aged man kept his mouth closed, but his voice sounded from all directions in the secret room.
Then, the young man lying on the ground wailed and gradually turned into a pool of blood under his gaze.
"General, all the guests outside are almost here." There was a person standing next to him, his head slightly lowered, his eyes not squinting, and his voice thin. It seemed that he had not seen the scene just now, even the words "General, calm down"
Not a word was said.
"If I hadn't been a scholar for many years, I would have had his soul refined and he would never be reincarnated!" The middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth and said lightly.
Then, he slowly stood up from a piece of jade and walked out.
"Come on, hurry up and wait for the general to change his clothes." The high-pitched voice sounded again. In the secret room that was slowly closing behind him, the pool of blood on the ground had disappeared without a trace.
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Liao Xilong slowly walked into the hall. Everyone in the hall stood up in unison, silently staring at the general who had not been seen for more than a month, with eyes full of respect. Many people were not wearing military uniforms, but were wearing loose robes.
Liao Xilong, who was in green robe, felt even more shocked in his heart, with a little shock written on his face. In the past, Liao Xilong, who always wore black armor and kept a serious smile, seemed to have changed into a different person now, like a hermit in the world, with a cloudless wind.
light.
Liao Xilong sat down slowly, looked around the people in the hall, and then said with a slight smile, "General, I was injured in the war and took a short retreat. I didn't know that you all take such good care of me. I just came out of the retreat today and heard Manager Zhou say, you all
Not only have I visited several times, but I have also worked hard tonight to organize this grand event. Mr. Liao, I would like to express my gratitude." After that, he raised his hands and made a salute to everyone.
Everyone in the hall immediately spoke one after another. They had everything to say, including some congratulations, some flattery, and some flattery.
Liao Xilong listened quietly, then raised his hands to signal everyone to sit down.
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Outside the General's Mansion, six newly built towers tower into the clouds. On each tower, a huge beam of light is projected downwards, with different colors, illuminating the place where the people of Zhoushan gather as if they are in a dream. These ordinary people
, while eating there is a big meal in the city
While enjoying the free seats at the running water table run by the households, you can enjoy the storytellers, operas, juggling, and even the songs and dances performed by the brothel girls for free tonight. There is also an unknown big boss who paid for the help and got it to be set off in the building.
Brilliant fireworks.
To be honest, it's busier outside than inside.
In the hall of the General's Mansion, after several polite words and sentences, and several exchanges of words without fireworks, some people were happy and some were sad. Zhoushan and Dinghai City saw the rise and fall of power, division of interests, and the faint noises and fireworks.
In the sound, there is a subtle change.
Zhoushan has the loyalty and support of all forces, the leadership of the wealthy families, and monks sent by all parties will be stationed in each tower.
After confirming these, Liao Xilong suddenly felt a little disgusted with the excessive hypocrisy and preoccupation in the silence in the hall. He slowly stood up and walked out of the hall, looking at the six newly built towers, and suddenly flew high above the General's Mansion.
Suddenly bursts of cheers rang out from the crowd gathering outside the General's Mansion. Many people, not caring to wipe the oil from their mouths, rolled down from their seats to the ground, kowtowed nine times and murmured words.
Liao Xilong slowly descended from the sky and landed where these ordinary people gathered.
Then someone took the lead and presented prepared hymns and rare treasures from all directions.
Liao Xilong's body flashed with red light, and a cloud of mist, centered on it, drifted in a radius of ten meters with the evening wind, making the whole person feel like he was in the sunset.
Sunset Technique! Wuxu watched from a distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then secretly transmitted the message to He Qifeng and others.
Whether it was hymns or rare treasures, people read them loudly, respectfully stopped ten meters away from Liao Xilong, put them down gently, and then bowed and retreated.
Wuxu straightened his back and held his head high, holding a box made of red paper in his hand. He also moved forward slowly next to the order.
At this time, there were three scholar-looking people who, under the influence of alcohol, jumped in line and passed Wuxu, almost reaching the front. Wuxu couldn't help but stop, frowned slightly, and looked at the three people. Then, he chanted loudly, "
The auspicious clouds are shining on the corpses, and the waves of innocent souls in the jade bottle are coming. The evil wind is rising in Dinghai City, who will go to Penglai with the general?"
The sunset glow floated towards Wuxu. Wuxu patted the red paper box, and a jade bottle flew out, with the mouth of the bottle facing the sunset glow.
The sunset glow disappeared, and the surrounding area suddenly fell into darkness. Liao Xilong's figure seemed to have completely disappeared.
Almost at the same time, in the darkness, a flash of white light suddenly appeared on the three scholars who had jumped in line earlier. Three white beads flew out from their heads, chests, and hands, floating in the darkness, emitting a cold chill.
The light is like fireflies in a mass grave.
Suddenly, a ray of red light rose from the darkness, like an indestructible sharp sword, and slashed towards Wuxu. The three white beads tried to catch them, but were blown far away by a strong wind.
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Wuxu gently raised the bone sword in his hand.
After a soft sound, Liao Xilong, with a dark red behind him, asked sharply, "Who are you?"
"The person who takes your life!" Wuxu replied, flicking his wrist, and the white bone sword danced out into white lotus flowers.
The three white beads turned into three white daggers, flew back, and stabbed Liao Xilong in mid-air.
Liao Xilong quickly flew back to the sky directly above the General's Mansion, and the Changhe Sunset Sword in his hand shot out six sword lights of different colors. In an instant, the six newly built towers around the General's Mansion, the light beams that were originally projected to everywhere, turned in unison,
The white lotuses blooming in the sky were all destroyed, and then shot towards Wuxu.
These six powerful beams of light converged in one place and turned into a thick scarlet cloud, overwhelming the sky and pressing down on Wuxu. Among the clouds, there were densely packed sharp swords with traces of death.
breath.
The surrounding spiritual energy was drained away, and the three white daggers lost the support of spiritual energy and stopped there, unable to move forward.
Xiangyun Hand, Blood Sword Hand, and Dinghai Hand!
Liao Xilong used the sword as his finger and used the three styles of spiritual hands in combination. He stopped the attacks of He Qifeng and the others while killing Wuxu.
Wuxu used the Six Paths Chakravartin to subdue the magic gate, manifesting three heads and six arms. He formed the seal of the Dharma Realm of the Great Sun Tathagata with both hands, emitting golden light to cleanse away the traces of death. He formed the flame seal of the Immovable King with both hands, burning the scarlet clouds. The remaining
The lower two hands hold a white bone sword in one hand and a lotus seal in the other.
Then he saw the white bone sword light flashing in the air, surrounding Liao Xilong, forming the shape of a lotus seat. The sword light became more and more restrained, and the lotus seat became smaller and smaller, trying to trap and kill Liao Xilong in it.
At this time, the monks in the general hall flew out one after another.
Liao Xilong was in Wuxu's lotus sword holder, showing neither sadness nor joy. He pointed his finger at Wuxu and shouted coldly, "The remnants of the Xuanying Sect have colluded with the demon cultivators of the East China Sea. Kill them without mercy."
Then many monks, holding various magical weapons, came towards He Qifeng and the three of them to kill them.
Wuxu sacrificed the Dharma Realm, and the three white beads that were immobilized by Liao Xilong immediately flew back to the hands of He Qifeng and the others and turned into bone swords.
Wuxu's Dharma Realm turned again, and the monks who had been killed and He Qifeng and the others were taken into the Dharma Realm. Wuxu sent a message to He Qifeng and the others, "Previously, I sent a message to you not to act rashly.
Take action personally. You
If you don't listen, now, I will take you and the Bone Sword into the Dharma Realm together with these people. Whether you live or die is up to you." Then, Wuxu concentrated his consciousness and locked onto Liao Xilong, quietly.
Let's see what's behind it.
When Liao Xilong saw the monks running toward Wuxu, He Qifeng and the other two disappeared, he shouted, "It turns out they are monks from the Dharma Realm! The troops obeyed the order and used sky-piercing arrows to attack the enemy."
"After saying that, his figure skyrocketed, almost draining away the spiritual energy within a kilometer radius, and the white lotus sword light entwining his feet gradually faded away.
Sure enough, he was already a real-life monk! He had just seen him fall from the sky and appeared outside the general's mansion. The aura around him moved with his thoughts and turned into red clouds. He knew that he should be at the real-life level, and his spiritual consciousness could
Directly control the aura of heaven and earth.
The soldiers on the ground, after hearing the order, bent their bows and shot talisman arrows towards Wuxu's previous location. The so-called air-breaking talisman arrows were the talisman arrows that the monks used to conceal their aura.
, by stirring up the spiritual energy in the air, the monks showed their traces, but unfortunately Wuxu entered the Dharma Realm. Liao Xilong expected that many soldiers would fire thousands of arrows to force him out of the Dharma Realm, but it was a delusion.
And just after Liao Xilong passed the order, fireworks suddenly flew out from the middle of a stacked building on the left and right sides of the General's Mansion, creating a festive scene in the sky and then scattering ashes.
Suddenly there were roars from the ground, "Ghost Shadow Fragrance!"
Ghost Shadow Incense is a poisonous incense from Xuanying Sect. It is called Xuanying Incense among Xuanying Sect, and it is called Ghost Shadow Incense by outsiders. Once this incense is contaminated with a little bit of water vapor in the air, it will turn into haze.
It persists for a long time, and will automatically rush towards the monk who mobilizes the spiritual energy, turning into eerie ghosts, getting into the body, blocking the spiritual energy. But for ordinary people, once inhaled, their minds will be confused, as if they are in a ghost land.
generally.
The soldiers on the ground and some low-level monks were attacked one after another.
In the air, before the fireworks withered, they bloomed wantonly in the air, but at the same time, they sprayed six white beads that were exactly the same as before, into the high sky, drawing six gray tracks, like poisonous snakes suddenly rising from the quagmire, and shooting towards Liao Xilong.
And go.
At the same time, Wuxu appeared in the air again, maintaining the three-headed and six-armed appearance. His hands on the left and right sides were still in seals, with one hand holding the Bone Sword and the other holding Xingyun Bamboo, running towards Liao Xilong.
Liao Xilong flew backwards rapidly again.
Wuxu urged the six white beads with the aura of annihilation of the Dharma Realm while chasing after them.
In the sky, there is a wrathful Vajra statue with three heads and six arms, and three white bone swords on the left and right sides. He was so brave just a few days ago. He killed three lamas with one sword, and the four demon cultivators, General Liao, retreated one after another, towards the end.
Hide behind a dark cloud high above.
On the ground and in mid-air, the monks who were still awake and able to see were all watching blankly. At this time, no one came to help, because everyone knew that the person who could force Liao Xilong to this point was most likely a real person.
Monk, if you rush forward again, not only will it be pointless, but you will most likely end up dying inexplicably.
High in the sky, Liao Xilong flew into the dark clouds, suddenly stopped and turned around.
When Wuxu saw this, he also stopped. The white bone swords on both sides of his body flew to the soles of his feet and turned into lotus platforms.
"Do you think you are a real monk and have the Dharma Realm, so I am afraid of you? In fact, you are wrong." Liao Xilong said lightly while looking at the Changhe Sunset Sword in his hand, "Tonight, I will let you see the real
Long River Sunset Sword!"
Waves of cold demonic energy, like glaciers in ancient tombs that have never seen the light of day, swept toward Wuxu.
Wuxu stood on the lotus platform, swung the White Bone Sword, and touched the Changhe Sunset Sword in Liao Xilong's hand. Strange chills followed the White Bone Sword, entered Wuxu's body, and rushed into Wuxu's sea of consciousness.
Wuxu's expression was extremely cold, and his voice suddenly turned cold, "So, you are not a demon cultivator?!"
Liao Xilong shook his head indifferently, "Do you think I use the souls of the offspring of humans and demons to practice demon magic? It seems that your knowledge is really limited." With that, he struck out with another sword.
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This sword is like the setting sun on a long river, or to be precise, the setting sun on a glacier. The rising sun has just risen in the east, and then it falls into the extremely cold dark river underground. For a moment, it seems that everything in the world has lost all light and heat.
Eerie and cold.
This is different from the meaning of annihilation in the Dharma Realm. This sword is purer and more purely symbolizes the pause and end of life.
Wuxu was in the Dharma Realm. He suddenly sighed and then became motionless. It seemed that even his consciousness was stopped by this sword.
Liao Xilong, feeling the fluctuations of Wuxu's spiritual consciousness, gradually weakened and disappeared directly. He put away his long sword and said regretfully, "It's a pity that my cultivation is not enough, so I have to use this Nether Spring Sunset in the human world. Otherwise, a real monk in the human world
My spiritual consciousness will not be wasted like this."
"Are you a monk from the underworld or do you practice underworld skills?" A sword light flew over following this question.
Liao Xilong, who was about to fly down, didn't have time to turn around and hurriedly blocked his back with a backhand sword.
It's a pity that this sword light is not the white one before, but green.
This green light, in the cold aura released by Liao Xilong's Changhe Sunset Sword, kept moving forward and entered his body. Liao Xilong's body immediately cracked, like a fragile ice sculpture.
"Xingyun Bamboo?" Liao Xilong's consciousness flew into the air. He was so frightened that he screamed and flew away.
As the saying goes
The red clouds are flying and the real person appears, and the jade bottle changes in the distance against the setting sun.
Impromptu recitation of a poem, and the Green Bamboo Heart Piercer Sword.