"Um?"
Chen Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the moment he gently raised his hand and touched Yujue, endless coldness spread throughout his body like electricity.
There seemed to be an ethereal dynasty emerging in his eyes.
The raging war and endless killing are the signs of the end of troubled times!
Looking across the sky, he saw black clouds filling the sky and a vast mist.
The huge world seems to be covered by endless clouds and mist, and the sun never reaches the sky all year round!
Outside the tall sky, what caught Chen Xiu's eyes were many twisted and crazy pupils covered with bloodshot eyes.
Endless ferocious gods surround the lonely star, salivating.
"here it is!"
Chen Xiu's eyes changed slightly, and there was a bit of surprise and shock on his face.
He completely saw the location of this dynasty!
The black clouds and endless mist in the sky are the breath of the underworld deep in the netherworld.
This is the human imperial city that exists deep in the vast Nine Netherworlds!
Beyond the sky in all directions is the endless Yin Earth, which lasts for hundreds of millions of kalpas!
Chen Xiu stared slightly, frowned, and whispered to himself: "Such a sinister place is filled with endless evil and darkness. How can such a small human dynasty survive?"
"Moreover, deep within this dynasty, there seems to be an invisible force blocking the power of my soul. Interestingly, it actually blocks the prying eyes of the soul of creation!"
As he spoke, he gently raised his hand and turned into the Sanqing Divine Seal, "Open!"
There seemed to be infinite brilliance blooming between the eyes.
All the heavens and realms, the three realms and six realms, are all in sight at this moment.
At this moment, what Chen Xiu saw was the origin of the world!
Lingering in the cold depths of the dynasty is like half a jade in the hand!
It seems like the incomplete other half of Tai Chi’s yin and yang!
"My Martial God Code is a fragment, a gloomy nine-secret scroll. Therefore, the true spirits contained in it are all treacherous and evil demon leaders and moody fanatics! If this is really the case, then, this Among the Fang Dynasty is the Pure Yang Scroll of the Martial God Code!" Chen Xiu's eyes were somewhat thoughtful.
The Yin Scroll is the object used by Chi You, a person with supernatural powers in the Creation Realm, to enter the Tao!
So, which great supernatural power user should Yang Juan be the one who fell into the Tao?
The Mahakala Emperor and the Inanimate Mother, they have been searching for a long time, and what do they long to get from it?
What happens if yin and yang come together?
Chen Xiu rubbed his eyebrows lightly and shook his head slightly.
What he really lacks is the understanding of the distant years.
In less than a hundred years, the enlightenment of creation is rare in ancient times.
So much so that now, he knows very little about everything in the years and the secrets of the past.
"call--"
Chen Xiu breathed out softly and stared into the distance with his eyes, which were extremely deep: "Even though I don't know anything, since I can enter the Dharma eyes of Mahakala Emperor and Wusheng Old Mother, it must be an extraordinary thing. With my current knowledge, even if After thinking for a long time and reading thousands of ancient books, I’m afraid it’s hard to know the truth. It’s better to get this thing and then find the secret! Even if it’s useless to me, if I hold it in the palm of my hand, it can kill the minds of the Mahakala Emperor and Wusheng Old Mother. .”
The Daqi Dynasty was surrounded by solitary mountains.
The silent night was disturbed by the low and rapid sound of horse hooves.
Five figures wearing dim silver armor walked along the ancient road and stopped in front of a ruined temple.
"General, let's stop here. In the wilderness, there are many demons and monsters, and evil spirits breed. If you are not careful, there is a risk of corruption." The slightly older man spoke softly, his eyes passing through the dark mountains and forests. At that time, I just felt uneasy and scared.
The cold wind blew by, seeming to be accompanied by a desolate wail.
Xiao Longxiang raised his head and looked at Tianque.
The sky at this time was extremely dark, and the light drizzle fell, making the gloomy and hazy mountain road appear even more blurry.
Looking from a distance, it was pitch black.
"There is a ruined temple on the mountain. Let's go and stay in the temple for one night."
Xiao Longxiang spoke softly, reined in his horse and moved forward.
When he reached the mountains, his eyes suddenly condensed.
This is a dilapidated temple.
The mountain gate lost its fortune, and the paint on the mountain god's face also dissipated somewhat, making the already weird face look even more ferocious.
"Everyone, remember not to go alone and be vigilant at all times."
Xiao Longxiang lit a bunch of torches and stepped into the temple holding it high.
"I don't know which general or marquis you are, but now you are reduced to this. The mountain temple is empty. Xiao Longxiang is burning incense here today. He is wearing armor and cannot be polite. I hope you will forgive me. I will spend the night in the mountain. Please protect me. "Fan." After saying that, he lit three sticks of ancient sandalwood, bowed to the mountain god with respect, and then entered the inside of the temple.
Fifteen hundred years ago, the King of Qi ruled the world, and the emperor canonized the dukes and generals who died in battle, named them Yin gods, and enshrined them with incense. He also built a temple in Dajin, using Yin gods to suppress the evil spirits in the world and protect the Dharma.
The great reason why the duke family has been able to survive for a hundred years is because of the blessings of its ancestors.
In times of crisis, when their families are destroyed and their families are destroyed, they will be protected by the underworld.
The mountain temple in front of us is already in ruins. It must be because the family has been defeated and no one worships it. As a result, the incense gradually disappears, and finally the Yin Shen disperses.
Only then did Xiao Longxiang notice that there were already people in the inner hall of the temple.
The two bonfires illuminated several figures brightly, all with solemn and dignified faces, looking at him rather carefully.
A young and handsome scholar, and a total of five others, are all Jianghu bodyguards with short armor and hidden weapons.
Red-blooded war horse, frosty silver armor, this is the general of the imperial court.
The scholar breathed a sigh of relief, seeming to have relieved his high-spirited thoughts. The Jianghu bodyguards still looked dignified, staring at Xiao Longxiang with great nervousness.
"The steps are shaky, the breath is weak, and a bit of pure Yang is immortal. Scholars are mortals without any cultivation. As for those bodyguards, they are all existences with strong blood and strong evil spirits. They are probably the mixed blood of Jianghu knife edge."
Xiao Longxiang analyzed everyone here. He walked to the corner, lit a bonfire, and took out dry food and water.
At this time, several generals in silver armor also stepped into the temple and sat beside him.
"General, there are still two days before we can reach Yanzhou. The mission assigned to us by the commander-in-chief has been completed."
The slightly older man gnawed on the dry food and spoke slowly.
"Finally, is it over?"
Xiao Longxiang breathed out softly, his eyes extremely complex.
At this time, the night was deep and the cold wind was howling.
The bonfire swayed in the wind and seemed about to go out.
"You guys should rest first, I'll keep watch."
Xiao Longxiang spoke softly, drank a pot of hot wine, and opened the book against the light of the fire.
At this time, there were footsteps.
He looked up suddenly.
The person who stepped into the temple was a handsome and tall young man.
He is majestic, majestic and calm as a mountain.
"Guest, you are still brave. This small solitary mountain is known as 'Three hundred miles of heavenly demons, fifty steps of ghosts and ghosts eating souls'! I don't know how many martial arts heroes have died silently in this mountain, but you dare to be alone Traveling at night, you are really brave. Aren't you afraid of ghosts?" The old escort, holding a pipe and wearing a raincoat, said jokingly.
In his hand, the dagger stained with ink-colored drops of blood was burned translucent by the flames.
"Thank you for your advice, old man, but I have my own magical power to protect me. Not to mention the ghosts of the underworld, even if the Ghost Emperor of Huangquan comes here, there is nothing he can do to stop me."
The young man smiled confidently and sat next to Xiao Longxiang.
His eyes glanced at the classics in Xiao Longxiang's hands, and he said with great interest: "It's actually the "Innate Universe Kung Fu". Is this a very powerful technique?"
"You know?" Xiao Longxiang's eyes flickered slightly.
This is a technique given to him by the commander-in-chief, a supreme magical technique originating from the imperial city.
However, this technique is extremely obscure.
""Xiantian Qiankun Gong", also known as "Xiantian Bagua Qiankun Gong", is a pure Taoist martial arts. What is emphasized is that the power of heaven and earth is absorbed into the Dantian, and the method of practicing with the power of all phenomena of heaven and earth should be simple. Step into Bagua, If you can clearly distinguish the ways of yin and yang, you can officially get started. If you think it is obscure and difficult, you may not understand the yin and yang gossip." The young man said with a smile.
Xiao Longxiang woke up from a dream and said with great surprise: "Thank you for the advice. I don't know your surname, but I am Xiao Longxiang. Now I am the captain of Zhechong under General Zhenyuan of Daqi. I don't know who your brother is?"
"My name is Chen Xiu. I'm an unknown person, a loose person in the world, so don't worry about it." Chen Xiu said with a faint smile.
Stepping into this world, he has arrived in his true form!
As a person with great supernatural powers in the realm of creation, set foot in it personally!
At this time, there were slight footsteps.
Xiao Longxiang subconsciously pulled out the sword from his waist, pointed his finger in the air, and said sternly: "Who?"
"Sir, sir." A slightly uneasy voice sounded.
Only then did he notice that the person coming was the scholar carrying a book box.
"My lord, my name is Zhang Sheng, and I am a scholar who has returned to his hometown. Well, can I sit near you? I will never disturb your study of martial arts." The young man is very delicate and elegant, but at this time there is both fear and fear on his face. Feeling uneasy, he asked very carefully.
"Okay, then you can sit next to me." Xiao Longxiang slowly put away his sword. At this time, he thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.
He could clearly hear Zhang Sheng's footsteps.
But Master Chen Xiu seemed to have sat next to him silently.
Neither I nor everyone here showed any sign of noticing it!
What kind of state is this?
There was no sound when he landed, no trace of his steps, and even his breath could not be caught!
At this moment, Xiao Longxiang's heart began to beat violently.
boom!
The heavy slamming on the door sounded again.
Cold wind and rain are coming.
"Today, there are so many people tonight." Zhang Sheng subconsciously hid behind Xiao Longxiang, looking a little scared.
In the wind and rain, the sound of heavy footsteps came closer and closer.
The ancient temple fence was pushed open heavily, and two figures stained with blood rushed in, leaving wet footprints on the ground.
The rich blood energy suddenly spread out.
Both of them were dressed in black, with bamboo hats on their heads and long swords hanging from their waists. They were dressed in standard martial arts styles.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the ancient temple became much heavier and more depressing.
An ancient temple, a rainy night, a bodyguard, a scholar, a blood-stained gangster, and a mysterious young man with extraordinary strength.
Xiao Longxiang rubbed his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand gently, and signaled several followers to unsheath their swords and get ready for a fight.
He murmured softly: "I guess it won't be peaceful tonight."
"锃——"
The sound of the sword being unsheathed sounded quietly, and the cold light flashed.
The old man who was the leader of the martial arts bodyguards pulled out a frost-like dagger and stared at the two of them with an extremely cold expression.
"Old man, don't be impulsive! We have never met each other, we are just here to take shelter from the wind and rain! There is no grievance or enmity between you and me, why do you want to take action?" The Jianghu guest in black said repeatedly, with a bit of panic in his words. .
"The old man doesn't want to take action, but the old man also doesn't want to be implicated by you. As long as you leave here, old man, I will pretend that nothing happened! Young man, what do you think?" the old man shouted sharply with an indifferent expression, and the dagger in his hand was already unsheathed.
The face of the black-clothed Jianghu guest was a little ugly, and he said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency, my junior sister was seriously injured. She traveled all night and encountered wind and rain. Can't you please be accommodating? What's more, it's already late at night. You should know that you are walking alone now. What will happen in the wilderness!"
"No, the old man won't allow it! Who knows what trouble you will cause? I still want to live for a few more years! People like you in the world are the most likely to cause trouble!" The old man spoke extremely nervously, with a cold expression on his face. About to start.
The scholar wanted to speak, but seemed rather hesitant.
Finally, he looked at Xiao Longxiang and said softly: "Sir, won't you advise them? If this continues, something will happen."
"No need to persuade, because trouble has already come to your door." Xiao Longxiang slowly raised his head, with a faint firelight flowing between his clear eyes, and his expression was solemn.
A hurricane blew past, and there were already hundreds of figures standing outside the ancient temple.
The sound of "tick tick tick" sounded, and the bright red blood quietly flowed into the ancient temple along with the falling raindrops.
The wind and rain outside the door quietly stopped at some point.
Between the ancient temples, there was total silence at the moment, the ultimate silence.
Zhang Sheng was already at a loss.
He held the "Mencius" in his hand with a pale face, pretending to be calm and murmured: "The aura of awe-inspiring... is the most powerful and strong..."
Tick-tock——
Tick-tock——
Tick-tock——
Bright red dripped, and the rich smell of blood gradually dissipated along with the sound of gold and iron falling to the ground.
"Thum! Thug! Thumb!"
Heavy footsteps sounded, the ground shook, and the ancient wooden door instantly turned into dust.
Outside the ancient temple, there were black armored cavalrymen whose armor was stained with blood and holding heavy halberds.
A tall man in black clothes and iron armor stands in front of the ancient temple.
The mottled bronze mask seems to have been embedded on his face, which is ferocious and terrifying.
In his horned dragon-like hands, he holds a thick and simple divination-shaped iron halberd!
"Daliang's black-armored cavalry? How is that possible?"
The old man couldn't help but exclaimed.
"What's this?"
Chen Xiu asked with interest.
In his eyes at this moment, this man holding a halberd and wearing armor looked more like a walking zombie.
"The black-armored cavalry of the Daliang Dynasty! Daliang was the royal family of the previous dynasty. Fifteen hundred years ago, I destroyed the country for the great ancestor of Da Qi, and the entire army of black-armored cavalry was wiped out. They died long ago, how could they still be alive? Could it be that" Xiao Long Xiang's expression suddenly changed, "Are they corrupted living corpses?"
corrupt?
Characteristics of this world?
Chen Xiu blinked slightly. (End of chapter)
