"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous...Wu Daozi, you are so ridiculous..."
Jingtai's eyes were full of ridicule, and he felt that Wu Daozi was a little confused and couldn't even tell who it was. It was ridiculous that he was still thinking about killing him.
"hehe...."
Wu Daozi also laughed, not paying attention to Jingtai's expression at all. In his mind, he was just thinking about the young man who was growing up in Ping'an County.
"I've said enough. I'm very happy today, but that's the end of it."
The smile on Jingtai's face gradually faded, returning to his previous indifference. He raised his right hand, and a powerful force burst out instantly.
The paintbrush next to Wu Daozi and a gray jade stone on his neck instantly fell into Jingtai's hands. He stretched out his hand to rub it, and golden light shot out of his eyes.
Wu Daozi, on the other hand, had a look of astonishment on his face. He did not expect that Jingtai came to arrest him for the ancient jade heirloomed in his body.
Seemingly sensing Wu Daozi's curiosity, Jingtai said softly:
"Did you not expect that this was my goal?"
"Haha..." Wu Daozi sneered twice.
Jingtai rubbed the jade stone with a slight smile on his lips:
"The ancient jade of the Wu family, Qingming transforms into gods. You think this is just a jade that can make people Qingming, but you don't know its true function. In fact, the real name of this object is the Hualing Stone. It is rare in the world. It is very useful to me. It is very useful. Back then, I looked through all the books in the palace before I found the true identity of this thing.
But this thing no longer exists in the world, and I spent a huge amount of money to search for this thing in the world. Finally, I got accurate information. This spiritual stone is actually the ancient jade inherited from your Wu family. It just so happens that I It's a coincidence that I want to find you too.
It's a pity that you disappeared for decades, which made me very distressed, and I didn't hesitate to spread hidden clues all over the world. It took more than twenty years to find traces of you from Shuzhou.
As for your role..."
Jingtai didn't finish his words, he just glanced at another thing in his hand, the famous magic weapon of the painting saint, Fengyun Brush.
The writing of a pen scares the ghosts and gods, and the thought of it stirs up the wind and clouds!
It is a unique magic weapon-level pen in the world. Apart from this, there is no such treasure in the world. Even though he once had someone secretly cast it, he suffered from various reasons.
Still unable to place a shot.
"You are the Saint of Painting, the best in the world of painting. Your own blood has already turned into spiritual blood. This spiritual stone has been cultivated with you for hundreds of years and has already become compatible with you.
The blood of the painting saint, the spiritual stone, and this wind and cloud brush, coupled with my decades of preparation, can create a unique fake body that can withstand the fate of the country and the backlash of millions of ghosts for me, allowing me to Cleanse your karma, and then use the luck of the country, and then...hehehehahaha..."
As Jingtai spoke, he suddenly laughed again.
"Millions of ghosts...Jingtai...the sins on your body are indeed serious..."
"Yes, how can a person who has sinned so much and is possessed by a ghost become the lord of the world and become the human emperor? So... I want to cleanse everything. This... is your greatest role. "
"Good and evil will eventually come to an end. Someone will come to seek justice."
"It doesn't matter, I'll just wait."
Jingtai glanced at Wu Daozi, his right palm turned into a claw, and a powerful and terrifying suction force directly grabbed Wu Daozi's skull, but only in a short moment.
The essence and blood from his body were drained, and in Jingtai's hand, there was a ball of ruby-like essence and blood, as well as Wu Daozi's very declining soul.
"Don't you want to see someone come to seek justice? I will keep you by my side and let you see with your own eyes how I...have become the emperor through the ages."
Wu Daozi's spirit stared at Jingtai:
"Are you worthy of being the Human Emperor?"
...
Outside the cell, Gu Tianqiong gave Sima Che and Cao Zhengxian a break and waited very calmly.
A moment after the emperor entered, his eyes moved and he looked at the stone wall.
Jingtai wore a bright yellow dragon robe and stepped out with an expressionless expression.
"Your Majesty, Wu Daozi..."
Li Kuangxiu raised his head and looked at Jingtai.
"Dead, no bones left."
Li Kuangxiu frowned and said no more.
"Has your Majesty's purpose been achieved?"
Sima Che also stared at Jingtai and asked.
It doesn't matter if some people die, as long as the emperor can really have the power to rival the immortals, then it will be worth it to the Sima family, not to mention sweeping the world.
But there is still no problem in holding on to at least half of the country.
"That's almost it. Everything is ready now. All we need is the east wind, Cao Qing..."
"Old minister is here."
"How are the people you asked to prepare?"
"Your Majesty, everyone has been circled under the Baizhang Mountain outside the city, and everyone is under control with a formation." Cao Zhengxian said quickly.
Large-scale migration of people is naturally undesirable, and the imperial city cannot accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.
It can only be placed under the Baizhang Mountain outside the city, where the imperial army was originally stationed. There is enough area to carry it without even requiring major construction work.
As for its original garrison, it was transferred to other places by the emperor's imperial decree.
When Li Kuangxiu heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He thought that no wonder the emperor had issued an order to mobilize troops and horses some time ago. It was just... that hundreds of thousands of people had quietly arrived near the imperial city. He was just a little bit confused. I heard it, but I didn’t know it clearly.
The solemnity towards Jingtai in my heart is even deeper.
Obviously, this is the emperor's death, and the power he controls is not low. The route should be by water, which may be related to the water transportation incident not long ago.
As for where the people came from, he was not sure. He was only in charge of the military, not the government.
Gu Tianqiong, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes and said nothing more.
Because he knows better.
The emperor greeted him, but he didn't expect there to be so many people. At first, he thought it was the emperor who wanted to build something.
Just then, people were secretly recruited from the four prefectures of Zhongzhou...
"From today onwards, Baizhang Mountain will be renamed Zijin Mountain. In ten days' time, I will hold a ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven on this mountain. I will be promoted to Human Emperor and declare to the world that I will use all the power of the imperial court to protect my people in the Central Plains."
Jingtai said in a deep voice.
"Old minister, I obey your order!"
"Mr. Li..."
"His Majesty."
"After the sacrifice to heaven, it will be time for me to marry Hong Shuang into the palace. At that time... we can also let her watch the ceremony together without being confined at home."
"This... I obey my order."
Li Kuangxiu nodded.
"As for the preparations for that day, I will leave it to Duke Gu and my uncle. I have to go back and prepare some things. I will put the recent court meeting on hold for now."
Jingtai glanced at Gu Tianqiong.
"Don't worry, your majesty. We will guard Purple Mountain with impregnable strength, and we will not let those rebellious ministers and thieves come to cause trouble."
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small night. It won't miss anything big. If they really come, then we can just send them on their way together." Jingtai chuckled.
"yes...."
...
...
Time does not flow away, and years do not change.
Chen Yuan, who was shrouded in the dark wind, had no idea how much time had passed outside. His mind was completely focused on his soul, which was shattered and condensed again and again.
What he experienced was the pain of the collapse of his soul.
With the strength of his soul, ordinary wind tribulations were naturally unable to do anything to him, but the wind tribulations really got stronger and stronger. In the end, it was beyond words to describe.
He even forgot about the pain.
As for now, I have survived the most dangerous period.
At this dangerous moment, at least, the fierce wind disaster could no longer blow him away. He estimated that it would not take long for him to survive this disaster.
Completely reaching the peak of god refining.
When the time comes, we will find a way to kill Zhennan King Nangong Lie and use his opportunity to break through the Yangshen. Only then can we truly gain a foothold in the world.
With his combat power, I am afraid that the top five beings on the Supreme List can also try their luck.
However, as the Gintama Muxin was gradually refining, its body was enveloped by endless ghosts and resentments, all surrounding his body.
The entire cave is a little too big to fit in.
Moro stared at Chen Yuan carefully. When he felt that he had almost passed the most dangerous moment, his eyes flashed, thinking of the purple energy from the east on his body, and said to himself:
"I'll help you again, poor monk!"
After saying that, he pointed out, and the light surrounding Chen Yuan quickly dissipated, and the endless ghosts that enveloped him seemed to have found a vent, and poured into him crazily.
Yes, it was Moro who blocked those ghosts for Chen Yuan before. The original ghost trees were spiritual trees, so naturally there was no such thing as a ghost.
But the killings here are too terrifying, and they have been accumulated in the ghost tree for a long time. Chen Yuan will naturally be attracted by refining the heart of the tree.
Although these ghosts are residual thoughts and are harmful to warriors, the pros and cons are also on the warriors themselves. If Chen Yuan can survive this disaster, he will gain a lot of benefits.
Of course, even if he couldn't survive, Moro could directly transcend these remaining souls without damaging Chen Yuan's foundation.
If you want to become the supreme Yin God, you will naturally need endless hardships.
In the Wind Tribulation Space, Chen Yuan, who was resisting the evil wind, quickly noticed something strange, and the originally peaceful world suddenly changed.
The Yin Wind became more intense, and such a change made him subconsciously open his eyes, and then he saw a huge abyss appearing in the Yin Wind World.
Endless ghosts emerged from the abyss of the sky and came towards him with bared teeth and claws.
The whole world suddenly heard shrill sounds.
"Why do you want to kill me?"
"Why! Why do you use me to make elixirs?"
"My wife, children, children..."
"Ah...you devil..."
"Too unconscionable..."
Endless shouts filled the world of the dark wind, and the terrifying evil wind that had been extinguished suddenly blew up into biting hurricanes again.
The level of cruelty and terror is even greater than before!
"What is this?"
Chen Yuan only has this idea now.
Although he has killed some people, he actually didn't kill many people. They were all people who deserved to be killed, and the ghosts gathered here.
At a glance, there are more than a million?
When did he massacre millions of people?
"No...that's not right..."
Chen Yuan's mind turned, resisting the raging wind, and instantly figured out what was inside. These ghosts all came from the ghost tree.
It was only because he refined the heart of the tree that it... gathered on him.
Only the Wu Sheng Sect, which has been refining blood pills for decades, can gather so many ghosts. The endless Yin Wind World is filled, and the number can be imagined!
Those lingering thoughts of the ghosts merged with the Yin wind, which directly aggravated the terror of the Yin wind. Moreover, there was also a force of resentment and karma, which greatly reduced the recovery ability.
It can even hurt his soul!
"town!!!"
Under such a gloomy wind, one must not sit still and wait for death. Chen Yuan's body lit up with endless purple light, like a gentle force, shrouding the world between heaven and earth.
"Wait a minute!!!"
Chen Yuan's Yuan Shen instantly became extremely tall, and his voice was like thunder, like thunder roaring, like the voice of heaven, a sound exploded, and the whole underworld
The wind world seemed to have stopped.
Illuminated by the purple light, the eyes of those ghosts who originally only had thoughts of killing gradually became clearer.
"I...I'm not dead?"
"Where are those monsters from the Wusheng Cult?"
"Kill! Kill them."
"A bunch of beasts are using us to make elixirs!"
"What's this...."
"Why am I flying..."
A series of chaotic sounds sounded, making Chen Yuan feel uneasy, and he forcibly suppressed the pain caused by Yinfeng Lingshen.
He looked around at the endless ghosts and said in a deep voice:
"You are all dead, and now only the ghosts remain."
"You...you're talking nonsense."
"How could I die? I still have a wife and children at home."
"I...I'm dead."
"Dead, actually...dead..."
After being awakened by Chen Yuan, the ghosts couldn't accept it at first, but then they began to scream and scream the names of their family members.
"You...who are you?"
A middle-aged man whose ghost was basically solidified stared at Chen Yuan with serious eyes.
It is conceivable that he was also a warrior with good cultivation during his lifetime, otherwise he would not have such a strong Yinhun.
The middle-aged man seemed to be very prestigious. As soon as he opened his mouth, the world of Yin Feng became much cleaner.
Chen Yuan looked at everyone calmly:
"I'm here to seek justice for you."
"justice?"
"What justice?"
"The mastermind behind your murder is the emperor in Shenjing City. He uses you to refine elixirs, extract your souls and refine them, and suppress them in the Yinhun Tree for eternity.
If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even be able to reincarnate. "
"Why should we trust you?"
"Yes, how could the emperor collude with the Wusheng Cult?"
"You are lying to us..."
Chen Yuan tried his best to keep himself calm:
"I lied to you. Why did I lie to you? What do you have that is worthy of me lying to you? If you don't believe it, I will give you evidence!"
Chen Yuan directly intercepted a part of the Wusheng Cult scene from his memory, and the scene of him and Jingtai swallowing incense, and the scene of the Blood Pool Yinhun Tree appeared in the world of Yinfeng.
This is a world of consciousness built with his soul, and he can actually do many things.
After seeing the scenes in the picture, all the lingering thoughts were silent, and their eyes were filled with looks of disbelief. The emperor they feared like a god was actually the mastermind behind Wu Sheng Cult.
He absorbed incense and refined blood elixirs...
Treat these people as trash that is thrown away casually.
Although most people here are ignorant, here, under the shining of purple light, everyone is very clear and can feel the atmosphere gradually permeating the world.
That's...angry!
Endless rage.
They can bear all the pressure and just survive, but when the pressure reaches the extreme, they will rebound with an extremely huge force.
The people of the Central Plains have been like this since ancient times!
"The Dog Emperor!!"
"The Dog Emperor!!!"
"The Dog Emperor!!!"
At first, it was just a ghost shouting, but in just a short moment, this was the only voice in the huge world of ghost wind, and Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he added some materials to the picture, it is basically consistent with the facts, and it has indeed aroused the anger of these ghosts. Otherwise, if they were allowed to turn into sinister winds and wash away.
With his soul, he may not be able to hold on.
"The emperor is cruel and cruel, killing all living beings, pushing all the people into fire and water, and using the blood of all living beings to create a path to eternal life. The reason why I came
This is to save you and seek justice from that dog emperor! Let everyone in the world know how dirty the emperor's face is. "
Chen Yuan said loudly to everyone.
His body is infinitely tall, and coupled with the rich purple light, he becomes a fairy-like existence.
"justice?"
"justice...."
"Yes, it is justice. You are conscientious, honest people, contribute taxes to the court, and provide fine clothes and food to the dignitaries in the capital, but they reward you in this way. Don't you want justice?"
"I...I think!"
"I also wonder...how can those masters live a good life and marry seven or eight concubines? My whole family can't even afford a daughter-in-law."
! "
"I also think about those bad guys, who robbed women and committed all kinds of evil, just for..."
"Kill, kill them!"
"Hang them up!!!"
The roaring emotions were aroused by Chen Yuan.
Of course, a large part of the reason why they can be so relaxed is that they are all just residual souls. Even if they regain their clarity, they actually don't have much autonomy.
When someone incites you, your mind will soon be filled with all sorts of emotions.
"Why should we trust you?"
Suddenly, someone shouted very cooperatively.
Chen Yuan, on the other hand, took out his memories of the battle in Liangzhou City without hesitation, and died for hundreds of thousands of people, which was extremely tragic.
After taking the picture back, the world of Yin Feng was still shocked. Chen Yuan was shocked to die alone without hesitation. None of them could do that.
Chen Yuan looked directly at everyone and said in a deep voice:
"I am not a good person, but I also know what justice is and what family and country are. If you were harmed by the court and killed by the emperor, then I...will overthrow the court for you, kill the emperor, and give it to you and the world. Everyone is fair!"
"You...who are you?"
"A warrior, Chen Yuan!"
"Thank you!"
A ghost bowed to Chen Yuan with a solemn expression, and then turned into a breeze, blending into the heaven and earth.
"Thanks...."
"Thanks...."
Clear ghosts disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant, and in the world of ghost wind, waves of warm breeze blew on Chen Yuan's body.
.......
Don't rush me yet, Jingtai is about to die. After all, this is the biggest climax of the book. I have to think about it carefully, and I won't just write it out of the blue.
If your brain gets hot, you will only become a little foreigner.
There are thousands of updates every day. I have no choice but to try my best not to be lazy.
Feel sorry!
