After Yu Xian thought about it for a moment, his mentality collapsed.
The words "Guo Jian's fate is coming" that he was about to spit out could no longer be said.
Guo Jia smiled faintly and said to himself, "It is useless to kill a young disciple like you. But it is good to drive a wedge between Taoism and Liu Yan. After Dong Zhongshu deposed Baijia, you Huang Lao scholars should
I am going to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. How dare I bewitch the important officials of the border town and raise an army to plot rebellion?"
As he spoke, a strong killing aura gathered, billowing like smoke, and rushed towards Yu Xian to suppress it!
Yu Xian's scalp exploded, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
He subconsciously wanted to use his momentum to fight back, but he seemed to be standing in a boundless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, trembling and unable to move at all.
Guo Jia used his powerful killing power to suppress Yu Xian. Just as he was about to make a move, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared on Yu Xian.
A dazzling light spot appeared out of thin air, and then burned into a bright flame. This flame reflected life and reproduction, poems, books, rituals and music, dazzling and bright!
Then, a huge merit star chart appeared behind Yu Xian, with horns, Kang, Di, Fang, Heart, Tail, Ji, Dou, Ox, Female... many divisions lit up one after another, with a brilliant golden light.
Immediately, the azure color of destiny gathered around like Qingyun, firmly protecting the top!
Guo Jia was stunned and stunned on the spot.
This is.
Yu Xian finally understood what was going on!
——This is the third blessing of luck!
The most powerful passive attribute in troubled times that Yu Xian worked so hard to collect was randomly triggered at this time!
The power of killing and suppressing that blocked Yu Xian was swept away by the azure color of destiny, and fell apart in the blink of an eye.
It's just that this process was too short. Before Yu Xian could react and take the opportunity to counterattack, the state of the three movements was over.
As the fire of humanity is extinguished, the star map of merit is hidden, the color of destiny disappears, and everything in the tent returns to its original state.
Yu Xian and Guo Jia stared at each other, not knowing how to continue.
After all, Yu Xian was in a weak position, and when he regained his senses, he wanted to run away. As soon as he moved his feet, Guo Jia quickly suppressed Yu Xian again with a rolling killing force.
This is crazy...
Yu Xian had no choice but to stop and stare at Guo Jia again.
"Where did it come from?" Guo Jia's eyes were bright.
At this moment, Yu Xian even triggered the "Three Movements Plus" passive. For a while, he really couldn't think of any way to make a comeback.
Yu Xian was heartbroken, "If you want to kill, just kill. What's the point in talking nonsense!"
After hearing this, Guo Jia smiled disdainfully.
"It's like no one else."
Looking at Guo Jia's expression that "it's bigger than you take it out", Yu Xian chuckled.
It’s hard for others to tell.
Guo Jia definitely didn’t!
Even if Guo Jia had a mission entrusted to him by God before, it is definitely gone now!
Because as a disciple of Confucianism, Guo Jia contracted a slave ghost at will without any hesitation. Such an act that reverses the progress of civilization is simply against nature.
How could he still have the blessing of destiny?!
No matter how full his moral character and merits are, he will never be able to achieve the achievement of "three blessings".
Maybe, when his virtue and merit are exhausted, he will die suddenly.
Yu Xian didn't say anything, and Guo Jia didn't care either.
"Forget it, just do the things in front of you first and then talk about it."
Guo Jia said, walked up to Yu Xian's back, bit his finger and wrote the word "order" heavily.
Yu Xian was suppressed by the overwhelming murderous aura and was unable to move for a moment.
After he finished writing the big words in blood, Guo Jia curled his lips and said, "I think you also know the art of war. Today I will let you understand that military orders are like mountains."
As soon as he finished speaking, the art of war was launched, and the thick and powerful killing power around him was like a whale sucking water, being continuously absorbed by the word "order" made of blood.
Yu Xian only felt that the pressure behind him was getting heavier and heavier, and he gradually felt that he could no longer support it.
Seeing Yu Xian sweating profusely and resisting with all his strength, Guo Jia chuckled and said, "This is my unique military method to convince generals. I never thought it would be used on a little Taoist like you. Wait until tomorrow, and I will reject Li Quan for you.
Stay here for three days. I want to see how Liu Zhoumu can continue to collude with the Taoist sect."
Only then did Yu Xian understand Guo Jia's sinister intentions.
If it were just to deal with him, with the strength of this top strategist, it would be no problem.
But what he is targeting now is the matter of Taoism entering the world.
Liu Yan didn't get good favor from Chongxuanzi. If a bunch of cannon fodder didn't care about his majesty, wouldn't he, the leader of a state, become the laughingstock of the world?
When the time comes, the Tao Sect's entry into the world will naturally end without any problems.
It’s hard to say whether Liu Yan and Gui Ji’s relationship will break up, but Gui Ji will definitely not give Yu Xian good fruits to eat!
Yu Xian cursed loudly in his heart, but could only helplessly watch Guo Jia walk away.
No one knew what kind of secret technique Guo Jia had used around the tent, but the fight did not alert anyone else.
Not long after Guo Jia left, Yu Xian gradually felt weak.
In desperation, he had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the ground and use all his strength to support his body.
Fortunately, Guo Jia had no intention of suppressing Yu Xian to death in one go.
After the word "order" absorbed part of the killing power, its state gradually stabilized. Apart from replenishing its consumption from the thick murderous aura in mid-air, it did not add any weight.
Even so, Yu Xian seemed to be beaten by Wan Jun, and was suppressed so much that he couldn't breathe.
Under Yu Xian's strenuous resistance, every piece of flesh and blood in his body was struggling to hold on.
However, the suppressive force was too heavy, and minute blood vessels in Yu Xian's body burst from time to time, and sometimes even the entire muscles lost their shape, collapsed and relaxed.
Yu Xian was forced to desperately extract life from his liver to repair his body.
With his whole body twitching and dripping with sweat, Yu Xian gritted his teeth.
What a great Guo Jia!
What a military order!
…
Yu Xian suffered moment by moment, and before he knew it, the jade rabbit fell, the golden crow rose, and the oriental fish belly turned white.
Hearing the voices gradually coming from outside the tent, Yu Xian couldn't help but become more and more anxious.
If Guo Jia's plan succeeds and Liu Yan breaks up with the Taoist sect, then he will have committed a crime!
Hundreds of thousands of people around Luoyang believed his words and left their homes for Hanzhong.
Once history goes awry, Yu Xian will push them into the pit of fire!
But at this moment, his body was exhausted from the suppression, but the killing power in the air was still extremely powerful.
How easy is it to break free?
While Yu Xian was in a state of agitation, the tent door shook, and a man lifted the curtain and came in.
When he saw clearly that it was Guo Jia, the joy that had just appeared on Yu Xian's face couldn't help but solidify.
Guo Jia quickly took out a saber from his sleeve and lightly slashed Yu Xian's neck.
A penetrating chill pierced Yu Xian's throat.
Guo Jia chuckled lightly, "Don't let your talk ruin my life!"
Yu Xian was startled, and after careful examination, he found that his throat had trembled and contracted under the stimulation of the cold, and he could not make any sound.
Yu Xian really wanted to vomit blood.
This Guo Jia is poisonous!
Don't miss any of this.
If I dared to relax like this, I would have screamed earlier.
Just as he was thinking about it, Guo Jia stretched out his hand and closed Yu Xian's eyelids.
Depend on!
The more he acted like this, the more he aroused Yu Xian's resistance.
Not long after Guo Jia left the tent, he secretly called someone in.
Then, after a while of quiet discussion, everyone left the tent.
Yu Xian's heart felt cold, this was about to end.
Yu Xian reluctantly recalled his own abilities again and looked at the various treasures hidden in his acupoints.
It's a pity that although the skills he learned are complex, they are all superficial.
None of the treasures hidden in the orifices can be used.
Although the mysterious wooden box continuously restored Yu Xian's physical condition, it was unable to break through Guo Jia's suppression.
The silver gourd, Ri Qian refined by Yu Xian, was forcibly stripped off by Zhang Qiying's Ling'er before. Under Guo Jia's suppression, she became lifeless and unable to make any response at all.
The skills of the several slave ghosts in Niwan Palace are generally known to Yu Xian, but I'm afraid they won't be able to turn the tide.
The imperial seal with silver seal and green ribbon...
It doesn't seem to be of any use.
When Yu Xian was in despair, he glanced around and suddenly discovered something strange.
Among the many suppressed lifeless things, there are two copper coins that still seem to be shining brightly.