Following his order, a small number of professional executioners and more than 3,000 battlefield veterans with experience in beheading raised their sharp swords and chopped off those heads with the screams of countless people.
A head with a fleshy face, a head that is honest and honest, a head with a jade tree facing the wind, a head that looks like flowers and jade.
Dropped instantly!
In an instant, the entire square was like a purgatory on earth!
Even though a thick layer of hay was laid under each beheaded person, rivers of blood still flowed out in an instant!
The sun was scorching in the sky, but there was a gloomy wind blowing above the square.
The sky seemed to be covered by an invisible layer, and the color became darker.
Even the sun above the head seemed to become a little dimmer at this moment.
There was a slight commotion in the square.
Many people couldn't help but have expressions of fear on their faces, and at the same time they looked at the young and handsome imperial envoy on the stage with some concern.
Thousands of ghosts seeking their lives are no joke.
This adult... can he really handle it?
Song Yuyuan and Ting Yuezhi stood on the stage and watched coldly.
He could clearly sense that at the moment of death, a large number of ghosts had a ferocious look on their faces, gnashing their teeth, and rushing toward him with claws and teeth.
They all held their breath in their hearts and were convinced that they would become gods after death.
Even without Song Yu's words just now, they would not let this damn devil go!
At this moment, a large number of Mingzhou defenders who were responsible for maintaining order suddenly roared in unison.
A strong fighting spirit broke out.
The power is earth-shattering!
The next moment, a majestic blood energy burst out from these warriors.
Gather in one place, merge together, and shoot straight into the sky!
Almost instantly, the ghosts of the Chu Ming Cult believers who had their heads cut off and turned into ghosts were shattered to pieces.
Countless ghosts seemed to be evaporated and disappeared on the spot!
Above the huge square, the scorching sun was still blazing, and the smell of blood was soaring into the sky, but there was no longer a ray of dark wind.
Haiyanhehe cleared up almost instantly!
"did you see it?"
Song Yu's voice reached everyone's ears clearly.
"They're just a bunch of ordinary ghosts!"
"In broad daylight, in front of me, in front of this group of soldiers who have fought through life and death on the battlefield to protect their home and country, how dare they be so reckless, even if their leader comes over, they will be wiped out in an instant!"
"Become a god?"
"Pooh!"
There was a slight silence in the square, and the next moment, the wave of cheers that shook the sky from the heart... broke out instantly!
Like a raging torrent, falling from the sky, it can destroy everything!
In the air that they couldn't see, those ghosts who had just managed to survive and became extremely frightened were also directly crushed by this terrifying force at this moment.
This power is called the people's heart!
It was also at this moment that Song Yu suddenly felt as if there was something extra in his spiritual consciousness.
This feeling intensified as the cheers in the square grew louder.
It’s becoming increasingly clear!
boom!
The military seal hidden on his shoulder suddenly conveyed an aura that resonated with it!
Resonance at the same frequency.
A wordless scripture began to slowly take shape in his spiritual consciousness!
It is majestic and grand, extremely thick, and exudes a vast atmosphere.
It seems like it can carry everything in the world!
Song Yu was stunned.
Before Tutu fell asleep, he told him that he could start trying to understand the main inheritance method of the Bing Zi Seal.
He tried many times and only felt a grand aura, but he still couldn't get the point.
As this wordless scripture gradually became clearer, ten vigorous and powerful characters, containing infinite Taoist aggregates, finally slowly emerged -
"God's will is public opinion! Public opinion is luck!"
In the sea of his spiritual consciousness, this ten-word scripture suddenly burned and turned into a little fire.
Although it is small, it is extremely tough!
A single spark can start a prairie fire!
The feeling of instant enlightenment exploded in Song Yu's sea of spiritual consciousness.
There is a roar from the avenue!
Danhai leads to the Divine Bridge, and the Divine Bridge connects to the secrets!
Deep in the sea of his spiritual consciousness, the secret place of the human body suddenly opened!
The light of fire disappeared into the secret place.
In an instant, Song Yu seemed to understand countless supreme truths.
From his clear eyes, two dazzling lights that no one could see shot straight into the sky!
At this time he had a clear understanding.
"The reason why I was able to successfully understand the true inheritance of the military seal has little to do with my understanding, but because the things I did were recognized by the people and supported from the bottom of their hearts..."
"That's right, it's your determination and actions to live for the people and truly achieve what the people want, and luck will naturally come to you; it's not that you do these things for the sake of luck, with different intentions, and the result ……completely different!"
Tutu, who had been asleep for many days, suddenly conveyed a cold thought and took the initiative to speak.
Her spiritual thoughts fluctuated coldly with a bit of surprise: "Now you understand why I never reminded you from the beginning to the end, right?"
Song Yu calmed down and said, "Do I need to do it first, and then I can get it and understand it?"
"Yes! If I warned you in advance, even if I just gave you a little hint, you would have understood it with your intelligence. However, once this happens, it will be completely bad. Because your motivation and original intention will change! "
“People can deceive others, but they cannot deceive the Tao!”
Tutu's thoughts were full of relief and joy: "As expected, men have to do things like grand hegemony. I know you can do it!"
Song Yu:?
"Congratulations on actually embarking on the path of spiritual practice. Next, continue to do it according to your original intention! Only by seeking the welfare of all people and creating peace for all generations can you win luck; it has never been like people like Chu Qinghui who just want to get Luck will do whatever it takes.”
"Practice cultivates the heart, not the skills."
"No matter how powerful your technique is, you will always be a powerful practitioner."
"You can't become an immortal, let alone a god!"
Tutu became quiet after saying this.
Song Yu looked at the bloody square and the crowd who were still cheering loudly.
Seriously, bow your hands to that group of people.
Once you understand the path of spiritual practice, you will realize that the path of immortality is in the hearts of the people!
This is my spiritual path.
…
…
There was a group of people when they came, but Song Yu was the only one on the way back.
There is still a lot of finishing work in Mingzhou that needs Mrs. Shui and others to cooperate with the Mingzhou prefect.
She also needs to reorganize the entire Monster Supervision Department branch in Mingzhou.
It’s not just Jianghu Branch.
Those other departments also have large numbers of problematic people.
Under normal circumstances, even as a gold medal commander, she does not have this authority.
In addition, stretching your hands too long can easily offend the leaders of other departments.
But before setting off this time, Qu Xiang, Qu Bo and Yan Yunxia had already entrusted her to handle it.
At the same time, it also got the approval of Song Yu, a silver medalist in three subjects.
In Mrs. Shui's view, the latter may be more important than the former.
So she stayed in Mingzhou temporarily.
Because he was alone, Song Yu let the big white horse run wildly.
It really felt like running at lightning speed.
The big white horse ran at full speed, while Song Yu lay on the horse's back and comprehended the main inheritance of the military seal——
God's will is public opinion, and public opinion is destiny.
This short cross verse contains the supreme truth.
At the same time, the fire it turned into contained unimaginable energy and luck.
Song Yu can clearly sense his current changes.
The quantity has not changed, but the quality has leapt!
The spiritual power that was originally almost the same as that of other innate practitioners has undergone very intuitive changes after integrating the cross scriptures.
His combat power has also been greatly improved in this process.
"When I return to Lin'an Mansion this time, I will go to practice under the stone tower for a period of time, and strive to fill up the acupoint lakes as soon as possible, and then fill the Danhai. By then, I should have the ability to compete with Chu Qinghui head-on!"
"I wonder if killing another Yin Shen this time will make this old fox get angry and attack me directly?"
"At this moment, although I am still no match for him, it is extremely difficult for him to kill me!"
"If you really want to take action against me, at worst, I will leave, leave Lin'an Mansion, and continue looking for the Yin God to kill!"
"Even if you are an octopus, I will chop off all your tentacles sooner or later!"
Song Yu thought.
At this time, the speed of the big white horse slowed down slightly, but despite this, it was still far ahead of the other horses.
When they reached a mountain road, a series of uphill roads finally caused the big white horse to slow down completely and walk forward at a leisurely pace.
Arriving halfway up the mountain, Song Yu suddenly reined in his horse and stopped.
Not far ahead, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a blue robe blocked his way.
This Taoist priest has a dark face, is not tall, is very strong, and looks very stocky. He has a sword on his back and stands expressionlessly in the middle of the mountain road.
Song Yu didn't speak first, just looked at the Taoist priest quietly.
"Song Yu, Pindao has been waiting here for a long time."
Seeing that he didn't speak, the Taoist priest opposite said slowly: "Don't ask, I am a poor Taoist. He is Jiang Su's master."
Song Yu thought it was someone sent by Chu Qinghui, but he didn't expect it to be someone from Jiang Su's side.
"You came all the way to avenge your apprentice?" Song Yu asked.
"That's right. Killing people to pay their lives, debts to pay money, how can the people who kill me, Ziyun Sect, pass by without making a sound?" The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at Song Yu with cold eyes and said, "Are you going to commit suicide yourself, or are you going to be a poor Taoist?" Take action? Let me remind you, if a poor man takes action, his death will not be so pleasant."
Song Yu looked at him and said, "Don't you, the Ziyun Sect, always ask questions about right and wrong when doing things, and don't you talk about everything right and wrong?"
"Don't ask, don't tell." said the middle-aged Taoist priest.
"good!"
Song Yu nodded, turned over and dismounted, patted the big white horse's butt, and motioned it to eat grass on its own.
The big white horse was very well-behaved and walked towards the grassy area on the roadside.
The middle-aged Taoist priest narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Do you know who gave this white horse to Jiang Su?"
Song Yu said: "I don't know, I don't want to know."
The middle-aged Taoist priest said coldly: "Then go to hell! The poor Taoist will ride it back!"
As he spoke, he flashed and suddenly flew towards Song Yu.
In the process, he drew his sword extremely quickly.
A flash of cold light!
A dazzling sword energy lit up.
Secretly, there was a surge of sword intent coming toward him.
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Added update 2.
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