"But, before that, there is one more thing that needs to be dealt with."
Chen Xiu's eyes fell on Hu Xiao, his eyes were deep and dark, and it was difficult to see the truth: "After knowing so many secrets, you should understand your ending, right?"
Hu Xiao knelt down on the ground, kowtowed heavily, and shed a few tears.
He spoke slowly and said sincerely: "I understand! From the moment he stepped into this place, Hu Xiao never thought about surviving."
In the depths of Chen Xiu's eyes, there was the ultimate coldness. He slowly clenched his fists and said in a cold and indifferent tone: "Go in peace, don't remember your hatred. No matter who is Ye Aotian or Zhu Can, whoever blocks my way, Kill without mercy, kill everyone!!!"
"Thank you Lord Marquis for your kindness!" Hu Xiao said with a sad smile, wiping his eyes with his five fingers.
For the first time in so many years, he felt free!
Blood overflowed, and the eyes with a hint of vermilion fell on his palm.
Endless blood burst out, and the whole body seemed to be bathed in flames.
The world seemed to be a little darker, and a low and sad ghost cry could be heard.
"An ancient spell from the land of Bashu?" Ji Wuqing's face became more dignified.
According to legend, in the ancient land of Shu, an ancient dynasty of gods once stood tall, creating immortal glory among the gods and demons in the world throughout the ages!
Although it has disappeared in the long river of time, there are ancient spells circulating in the world.
They are all vicious and ruthless, purgatory techniques that carry infinite costs!
"I hope that I can watch that couple of bitches die under the sword of the Marquis! Since the Marquis said, then Ye Aotian has great luck and is protected by destiny! Then, I am willing to transform into a fierce ghost and fall into the Nine Netherworld forever. The price is to use the power of hell to destroy his destiny!!" Hu Xiao's words gradually became hoarse.
In Chen Xiu's gaze, every inch of flesh and blood seemed to be swallowed up by evil spirits!
Such a tragic and cruel scene, even he was a little shocked! !
"I will meet you in the netherworld and purgatory to wish you the best!" Hu Xiao's words faded away like the autumn wind blowing by.
A strange and evil blood-colored spiritual eye, which seemed to be bright red amber, was quietly floating.
Vaguely, endless miserable screams can be heard!
Chen Xiu raised his hand gently.
That bloody spiritual eye sank into his mustard ring.
"Don't worry, when I behead Ye Aotian, I will light candles and burn incense, and give you yellow paper to comfort you." Chen Xiu spoke slowly, with a determined look.
His eyes glanced at Ji Qing Wu and said slowly: "Qing Qing, I remember that the descendants of the Guan family should also be in the land of Bashu, right?"
After Ji Qingwu thought for a while, he slowly said: "That's right. They are the descendants of Guan Yunchang, the martial saint of the Ji Han Dynasty in the past. During the Jin Dynasty, they were hunted by the world. Then they escaped into the land of Bashu and married into the Zhuge family. It’s considered a famous family now.”
The Zhuge family is the oldest family in the land of Bashu and is one of the eight ancient families in Jianghu Gejue.
"That's a coincidence. I promised the master to return the [Lengyan Saw] for him. I will agree with the old master to go to the land of Bashu!" Chen Xiu waved his pen, with ink characters flowing horizontally.
Ji Qingqing held her chin up and said with some interest: "In that case, you should also mention me in your letter."
There was a bit of bellicosity in his eyes: "There are many sword sects in Shu, I have heard about them for a long time!"
"Observe the swords of hundreds of schools and cultivate the supreme sword energy. This is your path. I have a book of skills here, which is a perfect match for you." Chen Xiu chuckled and raised his hand slightly.
In the mustard seed ring, two streams of light fell.
One is the archives and books; the other is the extremely dark sword of Senluo!
"The skill is called "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect". What is needed is to abolish martial arts, then evolve the supreme sword energy, use the sword energy to rush into the acupoints, and the sword energy is like a river and lake gathering! For you who watch a thousand swords and then transform into immeasurable sword energy It’s almost tailor-made.”
"As for that demonic sword, it's called [Lingshuang Sword]. It has supreme demonic intent and is divided into the Heart Sword and the Demonic Sword. The Demonic Sword is for death, and the Heart Sword is for life. If you can master it and refine it, you may be able to understand a few things. It means life and death." Chen Xiu said with a slight smile.
He recognized Ji Wuqing's talent.
It is evident that he has formed his own lineage, is practicing and exploring at the same time, and is able to step into the realm of a master!
"Thank you." Ji Wuqing said solemnly.
Not to mention the rather exquisite martial arts volume, the quasi-magical weapon alone is probably worth tens of millions of gold.
"We have been friends for so many years, isn't it too hurtful and unfamiliar to talk about feelings?" Chen Xiu joked with a smile.
He whistled softly.
A sharp sound sounded, there was a flapping sound outside the window, and a rather small magpie landed on his hand.
"Go. Send it to the capital of gods and give it to the patron king." Chen Xiu tied the letter.
The spirit magpie hovered and disappeared into nothingness in an instant, disappearing without a trace.
"The foundation of the Great Sui Dynasty is still profound. Ancient alien species, thousands of miles of sky magpies, escaping into the void, and the soul is difficult to detect, traveling thirty thousand miles in one night." Chen Xiu sighed softly.
This is a messenger spirit beast that only the commander-in-chief of the Xuanjing Division can master!
A dynasty is a dynasty after all.
Being the most powerful person in the world is not something to brag about.
...
The capital of gods, the main hall of the Xuanjing Division.
Yang Lin tapped the wooden table and stared at the file at hand, his face slightly gloomy.
"Old Prince, what's going on? You're so sad again?" A joking voice sounded, and a low collision sounded.
Wu Tianzhao, wearing brilliant golden scales, an ocher robe and a python jade belt, and holding the Hunyuan Cold Spear, stepped leisurely into the hall.
"There are traitors in all directions, the borders are in crisis, and the city has fallen into the hands of thieves. How can you still laugh at such a critical time?" Yang Lin said coldly.
Wu Tianzhao snorted and said slowly: "Old Prince, you are always angry at me, which is wrong. If Your Majesty hadn't allowed it, I would have entered Sichuan and Sichuan and beheaded the Nanyang King first."
【Nanyang King】Zhu Can!
The ogre, the devil of the world!
Now it is ranked 47th on the black list of [Xiaoyao Pavilion]!
Even, it is higher than many great masters of magic.
At this time, there were rapid footsteps.
"Replying to your lord, your Majesty, General, there are magpies from thousands of miles away. This is a letter from Lord Chen Xiu." A golden mirror envoy in light armor walked into the hall quickly.
Chen Xiu’s letter?
I remember, he was in the Zhenfa Shenwu Hall, right?
Wu Tianzhao's eyes changed slightly.
After Yang Lin finished reading the letter, he smiled a little: "He actually wants to work for the Sui Dynasty, not bad!"
?
Wu Tianzhao raised his eyebrows slightly.
Based on his understanding of Chen Xiu, that guy was not a so-called foolish and loyal minister.
I'm afraid there's another plan!
"What Chen Xiu means is that the Dharma-Suppressing Divine Martial Hall has now been decided. He hopes to relieve the imperial court of worries and enter the Bashu land to kill [Nanyang King] Zhu Can!! General Wu, what do you think?" Yang Lin said with a hint of emotion. Some thought.
"Isn't this a good thing? There are rebellions all over the world, and our Sui Dynasty has lost all its majesty! If now, we can surrender the famous Zhu Can, who claims to have an army of 200,000, it can be regarded as regaining the power of our Sui Dynasty!" Wu Tianzhao slowly said. , the words have profound meaning.
After Yang Lin thought for a moment, he gently raised his pen.
"Then let me deliver the edict on behalf of the Emperor! General Shenwei and Champion Hou Chenxiu will lead the Dharma Shenwu Hall, be granted the title of Yizhou Mu, and the chaos in Sichuan and Sichuan will be quelled!"
Wu Tianzhao's eyes changed slightly.
Yizhou Mu?
This is a second-grade official! !
His status is only lower than that of Sangong and Shangzhu Kingdom!
Among the military attachés, he is even second only to Yuwen Chengdu and his own imperial title of [Great General]!
The key is that the state pastor is the one who holds the real power of a state!
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