Prime Minister's Mansion.
Inside a huge underground palace beneath the backyard.
Brothers Chu Qinghui, Qian Zhenren, Chu Ren and Chu Yi are all gathered here.
He was looking at... a handleless sword floating in the void.
The sword is about half a foot long and a finger wide, and its entire body exudes a dark red light.
There is a deep blood groove on the sword spines on both sides. The sword is engraved with a large number of mysterious and complex black dark patterns, which looks strange and cold.
The handleless sword has sharp tips on both ends. At this moment, it hangs quietly in the air.
This is a flying sword!
Legend has it that only sword cultivators in the spiritual world can control this kind of sword.
A Yin Shen who has reached the level of a guardian...can do the same.
At this time, there was a Yin Shen standing in front of everyone. If it completely restrained its aura, it would be difficult for even Master Qian to sense its existence without using Taoism.
There are two types of Yinshen, one is cultivated from ghosts.
It is extremely difficult for ordinary ghosts to cultivate into Yin gods. It requires great opportunities and luck. Not only must there be a top-notch Yin-nurturing place, but also a suitable method. Both of them are indispensable.
Only in the place where Yin is nourished can one turn into a powerful ghost at most, possessing some hallucinogenic tricks that can frighten mortals. If one encounters a highly skilled mage from the Taoist sect, he will basically stop being a ghost.
As long as you practice the Dharma without a suitable netherworld, you will never be able to achieve greatness in the end.
Only by having both, can one grow into a Yin God step by step.
According to different realms, it can be divided into different stages such as dreaming, controlling objects, and condensing bodies.
Among them, dreaming can enter other people's dreams, or induce dreams, or threaten people, causing people to be in a trance and have physical problems.
It can even scare people to death in their dreams!
When you reach the realm of controlling objects, you can use your illusory soul body to lift objects.
From small to large, from light to heavy, from near to far.
If you want to reach the level of directly hurting people with your sword, you need to enter a higher "condensation" stage.
Yin gods in this realm can even temporarily condense into entities in broad daylight and walk among the crowd.
Whoever you want to see can see it!
At this time, the Yin gods, after condensation, are almost the same as living people. They are not afraid of the powerful blood of warriors. Their appearances are ever-changing, and almost no one can tell their true identities.
The Yin God standing here at this moment is a powerful Yin God who has entered the realm of condensation and can briefly manifest in the human world. His strength is comparable to innate strength!
Another type of Yin God is formed by human cultivation.
This is usually seen in the spiritual world.
Through the cultivation of one's own soul, it can reach out of the body, enter dreams, control objects, and condense the body, and finally become a Yin Shen.
Even if such a person dies physically, he can directly transform into a ghost cultivator.
If you can cultivate your physical body to a very powerful level, then it will be a true "spiritual and physical cultivation"!
The two combined into one possess unimaginable super combat power.
Facing the Yinshen cultivated by ghosts, they can basically be easily crushed.
Generally speaking, practitioners of this kind of "spiritual cultivation" or "spiritual and physical cultivation" are unlikely to appear in the secular world.
Therefore, the ghost in front of him is already a god-like existence to countless people after he has completed cultivation and is as powerful as an innate Yin God.
Now, it was invited to kill Song Yu!
Before taking action, Chu Qinghui wanted to see how strong this Yin God, whom he had not seen for several years, was now.
At the same time, we must also explain Song Yu's situation to it.
Now that you have decided to kill, you must be truly foolproof.
Qian Zhenren looked at the flying sword and nodded with satisfaction: "Mr. Lang's cultivation is getting better and better, and he can already control this flying sword made of dark blood god gold. Let's let Pindao see its power now, right?"
A cold voice came from the air: "As the real person wishes!"
next moment.
The dark red flying sword hanging in the air turned into a stream of light, and hit a thick steel plate about seven or eight feet away from everyone at an incredibly fast speed.
puff!
There was no big sound, like a needle pricking tofu, it easily penetrated the steel plate that was two fingers thick.
The next moment, Feijian quickly returned and stopped at its original position, as if it had never left.
This scene made the two brothers Chu Ren and Chu Yi stunned.
These two people also have the realm of masters, but they just saw a flash of red light, and in the blink of an eye, the flying swords went away and came back.
The thick steel plate in the distance already left traces of punctures.
"Too strong!" Chu Yi murmured with a shocked look on his face.
It felt like if this sword suddenly struck him, he might have been killed without even reacting.
Chu Qinghui's eyes showed a look of satisfaction and said: "Mr. Lang's cultivation has improved again, which is gratifying!"
The cold voice in the void said modestly: "In front of the prime minister, this little trick of a villain is nothing, and I can't sustain such an attack for too long. If the opponent is a great master, it will be difficult to kill. If he is innate , I can’t even bear the blood energy that the spiritual power explodes from.”
This is the weakness and sorrow of the Yin Shen's incorporeal form. Facing an innate power of the same realm, there is almost no chance of winning.
Qian Zhenren said from the side: "Your goal this time is not weak. He is a real swordsman genius, and there are many people protecting him. But for Mr. Lang, it shouldn't be a big problem. As long as you find the right opportunity, you can take action secretly." , it should be able to work with one blow."
Chu Qinghui also said: "Song Yu is indeed not weak. He should have more than just his natural power, but when it comes to the realm of a ninth-level grandmaster, he is still far away."
"The little man is relieved. Please rest assured, Mr. Qian and Mr. Qian. Within three days, he will be driven out of his mind!" Mr. Lang said.
"If you are sure, it would be good to kill his body, take away his ghost, and train him into a Yin God in the future." Qian Zhenren said.
Chu Qinghui nodded: "This is a great idea!"
"I understand, I'll do my best, little guy!" Mr. Lang said.
"Thank you for your hard work." Chu Qinghui had a smile on his face.
"My husband has trained me, and it is my honor to work for my husband. If nothing happens, I will go to the stone tower to rest for a night. Tomorrow, during the day, when my yang energy is at its strongest, I will find an opportunity to kill him!" Mr. Lang Very confident.
"Okay!" Chu Qinghui nodded with satisfaction and said, "Don't stay too long after everything is done. Leave quickly. In the future, I will build a temple and build a golden body for you, and make you a true god!"
"Thank you sir!"
Mr. Lang's cold voice was filled with a hint of excitement. He briefly manifested his true form and bowed to Chu Qinghui.
This is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his early forties, with ordinary appearance and cold eyes, wearing a black gown.
The next moment, he waved his hand, and a mass of black energy enveloped the dark red flying sword hanging in the air, and disappeared with him.
A long while.
Chu Yicai took a deep breath and said, "Is Mr. Lang gone?"
Mr. Qian nodded: "Let's go."
"It's so scary!" Chu Yi sighed.
Qian Zhenren let out a few hearty laughs and said, "Second Young Master, you don't have to be afraid of them..."
Mr. Chu glanced at Qian Zhenren, who immediately swallowed back the words he almost blurted out, "That's just a puppet controlled by us."
Prime Minister Chu was cautious and wary even of his own son.
For example, in the eyes of brothers Chu Ren and Chu Yi, their father should be an innate master, but they don't understand how powerful he is.
Master Qian knew that Prime Minister Chu was suspicious and far-sighted.
Although it has not yet been launched, he has actually begun to be wary of his two sons secretly plotting against him after becoming emperor in the future.
Even towards Qian Zhenren, the Xianggong of Chu who was so powerful on the surface but who was like a demon king secretly, he always had reservations.
But he doesn't care, that's how big men should be.
How can you be soft-hearted and trust others easily?
Like the one sitting on the dragon throne now, he obviously has better opportunities and conditions, but he still wants to be an individual.
Are you afraid of being blamed by your ancestors in the future?
It makes me laugh so hard!
When you die, you will still be a subjugated king who has lost his country. How can the ancestors of the Zhao family hold their heads high when they see you under the Nine Springs?
If you happily fall into the devil's path, you don't have to die at all!
What is a puppet?
Under the way of heaven, all living beings are puppets!
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Mr. Lang flew towards the stone tower silently.
A Yin God of his level can already fly very fast, even comparable to a peregrine falcon in a short period of time!
But if you fly for a long time, it will also consume a lot of money.
So when he came to Lin'an Mansion this time, he also followed the Prime Minister's Mansion's messenger and "horsed" all the way.
That stone tower was once his "home" that made him feel extremely at ease.
There, it spent seven spring and autumn years with several "taoist friends"!
From the initial fear, hesitation, and anger, to the later willingness, the famous bully Lang Buping disappeared from the world, and there was a powerful Mr. Yin Shenlang in the underworld.
Even though he knew that he was now a puppet controlled by that terrible prime minister, he didn't care.
Living people have longevity, but dead people can live forever in this state, and as his strength continues to increase, his status is also increasing day by day.
Back then, both Master Qian and Xianggong Chu called him Xiaolang.
Now being respected as Mr. Lang, this feeling is wonderful!
In fact, in the area he controls, he is even revered as "the Immortal"!
Has tens of thousands of believers!
In the future, when Chu Xianggong's yellow robe will be added to his body and he will accomplish great things, he will be able to transform himself into a true god canonized by the imperial court!
At his level, he is no longer satisfied with those Yin spirit auras, incense and faith, which have greatly improved his strength unimaginably!
"Maybe after thousands of years, I, Lang Buping, can really become a powerful human god!"
"Being worshiped by the world and having millions of believers!"
"At that time, even if you open the door to practice again and enter the real immortal world, you will still be a god!"
Mr. Lang thought to himself, feeling that his soul was about to climax.
It flew silently, getting closer and closer to the stone tower.
"It's been a long time since I came back to visit. I really miss that feeling..."
In fact, he knew that the well was connected to a very terrifying place of extreme darkness. It was this incident that gave him a strong sense of awe for Mr. Chu and Zhenren Qian that was engraved on his soul.
Even if he was not controlled, he never thought of betraying him.
Have a rest tonight, and kill people with flying swords tomorrow!
(End of chapter)
