Hengshan Road originally belonged to the seventy-two states of Daqian Eight Roads. For thousands of years, weird things have been rampant, countless cities have been destroyed, and Daqian's influence on various places has been weakened.
Kunlun Temple took advantage of the situation and overran Hengshan Mountain, becoming the actual ruler of this huge area.
The Kunlun Temple is located in the Qianjun Mountains. At the foot of the mountain is an endless plain. Palaces on the mountain rise from the ground, occupying the entire mountain range.
It is said that in order to light incense and extinguish lamps every day in Kunlun Shrine, one has to ride a dragon and a dragon horse. At this moment, in the deepest part of this huge building complex, Wang Zhene, the great elder of Kunlun Shrine, walked out with a majestic look, and said to the many elders, deacons, and true disciples in the hall: "The decree of the ancestor." Many elders, deacons, and true disciples immediately Bowing: "Please, Ancestor's decree!" The great elder opened his palms, and his blood-red old face floated in the air, exuding an indescribable and powerful pressure: "From today on, all living beings on the Hengshan Road need to Pay a blood tax, and those who disobey will be destroyed!" The old man's words were weak at first, but by the time he finished speaking, they were like a deafening powerful storm, directly covering the entire Kunlun Palace.
At this moment, no matter what the various disciples of the Kunlun Palace were doing, they all hurriedly put down their work, knelt down one by one, and knelt down in the direction of the palace.
"I will obey my ancestor's decree!"
"I will obey my ancestor's decree!"
"I will obey my ancestor's decree!" Countless voices gathered together, forming a shocking wave that shook the heaven and the earth.
...After the bloody face disappeared, Wang Zhene was expressionless and flicked his sleeves: "You have all heard the decree of our ancestors. No one is allowed to show favoritism. Even those who are close to me must abide by it!" But he Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by someone below. The second elder of the Kunlun Shrine, a woman who still retained her charm, was worried: "Great Elder, we should obey the decree of our ancestors. We are just collecting the essence and blood of the people of the same line. Isn’t it a bit too much?”
"Once harvested in seven days, within a year, the entire population of Hengshan Dao will probably be wiped out. Although these ordinary people are not important, they are the foundation of our Kunlun Temple. Without these ordinary people, Kunlun Temple will be like a rootless palace. water."
"It would be best to raise the blood tax standard, only for warriors. After all, ten ordinary people are not as good as one warrior." After hearing the woman's words, the whole palace immediately started talking, but Wang Zhene did not do anything. move.
He shook his head and sighed: "I understand what my junior sister means, but my ancestor's wishes must be carried out, because..." He paused, with a heavy expression: "Because, it will be too late."
"It's coming, they're coming, let's move slower, I think all the disciples of the entire Kunlun Temple, including me, will die!"
"What, so fast?" The beautiful woman obviously understood the meaning of the great elder's words, and she looked shocked: "The black tide is coming?" "Yes." The great elder nodded expressionlessly: " Before, the ancestor was wandering outside the world and placing his spiritual trust in the heaven and earth. He saw that outside the Daqian star field, black air was billowing all over the sky, like a wave, covering the sky and the sun. They were coming, and it would not take long for Daqian to be submerged. "
"At that time, even I couldn't hold on for too long."
"In this case..." A trace of unbearable color flashed in the woman's eyes, but her expression gradually calmed down: "Then we can only give up the foundation of Hengshan Mountain. It is such a pity that our Kunlun Temple has protected this place for thousands of years to achieve today's prosperity. , but now I want to destroy this prosperous place with my own hands..."
"Raise the people for a thousand days, use them for a moment. Tens of thousands of people on Hengshan Road have been protected by our Kunlun Palace for thousands of years. Now it's time for them to pay." "Junior sister, this time you will lead a team to Moyun Mansion and collect blood tax on the spot. , set up the Blood God Formation, and then return to Kunlun Palace after completion."
"I know..." The beautiful woman sighed and accepted the matter.
"Now is the moment of life and death for the Kunlun Palace. It is a last resort to trade the lives of all the people of Hengshan Road for my disciples of the Kunlun Palace to escape the annihilation of the world." The great elder's expression was cold, and he said: "Kunlun God The foundation of the palace will always be the Kunlun Palace itself, and other external objects can be discarded." The great elder then issued an order to everyone present, and one by one the elders, deacons, and true disciples took the order and led the elite team to set off from Hengshan Mountain Everywhere in the Tao, people began to forcibly collect the blood tax and set up large formations.
Finally, the great elder looked at a strong man: "Mo Sen." He threw out several sets of teleportation arrays: "In the past few days, you have concentrated on setting up these teleportation arrays and organizing extraterrestrial battles!"
"With Hengshan, the blood tax is probably not enough. We need to connect other areas."
"Killing? I like it!" The strong man cracked his mouth, showing a ferocious smile, took the teleportation array chart, and strode away.
.........Moyun Mansion is one of the twelve mansions in Hengshan. It is located on the edge of the Hengyang Grand Canal. Water transportation is prosperous. In just one city, the population exceeds ten million.
There are two largest martial arts forces here. One is the Fire Valley. The owner of the valley, Lin Nanfeng, wields the dragon-tiger sky-suppressing hammer and beats all the invincible opponents in the mansion. He is at the peak of the pattern realm. It is said that he has already stepped into the extreme realm. He controls many mineral veins in Moyun Mansion and the bulk of his income comes from forging weapons. .
The second is the Wuliang Sword Sect. The Wuliang Sword Sect pays attention to teaching without distinction. You only need to pay money to get started. There are no less than one hundred thousand disciples in the sect. Its influence is deep-rooted and intricate in Moyun Mansion.
The master of the sect, Qing Yuyao, is very mysterious. It is said that her cultivation level is not high, but she pulled out a magic sword from a strange place with strange power.
...On this day, a passenger ship slowly docked. Jiang Yan wore clothes made of gray fox fur, jumped off the dock, and mixed with the crowd to the foot of Moyun City.
"I have generally inquired about the information about the Valley of Fire and the Infinite Sword Sect. I will first find a place in the city to recuperate, and then go to the wilderness to kill, collect weird points, and restore my cultivation."
"After that, I will ask the masters of these two sects to find out where there is a teleportation array that can reach the Yan Dynasty." Jiang Yan raised his head and glanced at the majestic city. He already had an idea in his mind. He had encountered it in the wilderness before. He had to escape from a very terrifying monster and had all his secrets revealed. He has yet to recover from his injuries.
Moyun City was the closest to where he had stepped out of the wilderness. He simply came here, planning to rely on the city to get shelter, and then collect strange points to restore his cultivation after recovering from his injuries.
Now, he has no idea of going directly to the two major sects.
"You are a warrior, must you be a blood tax!" When entering the city, a guard with big muscles and a fierce look raised his hand to stop Jiang Yan. He looked him up and down, but he didn't want money, but wanted blood tax.
Jiang Yan flicked his finger, and a crystal clear crystal fell into the hands of the guard, and then he was allowed to enter the city.
"This Kunlun Temple is completely a demonic sect. If you squeeze the casual warriors like this, aren't you afraid that one day when you are weak, you will be wiped out?" At this moment, a group of people in front surrounded the city wall and yelled: "Kunlun Temple Are you trying to force us to death?"
"Even ordinary people have to pay a blood tax, and it's only once every seven days. It's estimated that in less than a year, we will have to be drained of blood by the Kunlun Temple."
"Everyone, we must not agree!"
