In this peerless city, people like Zai Yang and other demons need to take the initiative to cover up others' eyes, nothing else.
It was this secret room where all the spiritual tablets of his ancestors were enshrined!
This house is a retreat with excellent Feng Shui.
Being inside the house can isolate you from all the noise and interference from the outside world, and you can concentrate on your practice with your head down.
What can be accomplished here?
Internal strength?
Heart Sutra formula?
Various magical powers?
Or some other means of killing?
None.
At this time of year, during the cold weather, Zaiyang would lock himself in this room and only focus on one thing.
That is to absorb and nibble away bit by bit until the incense of your ancestors is completely drained!
The ancestors of the Zai clan are above.
Since you are all a bunch of useless dead people, there is no resurrection after death.
Therefore, let the younger generation take all the "qi" gained through hundreds of years of support!
This kind of behavior is undoubtedly harmful to nature and is extremely rebellious and unethical.
But Zaiyang, the character, has always had the character of "doing whatever it takes to achieve the goal". He is paranoid and extreme, and he does things without any scruples at all.
As long as you can improve your cultivation foundation and strengthen and stabilize your own realm.
No matter what he does, Zaiyang can do it!
At the beginning, in order to obtain the Taoist law field located in the center of Kaiyang City, Zaiyang took action at midnight and mercilessly killed the master Lingpu who had helped him solve his doubts.
In order to get the blue crown called "Pure" that he is currently wearing on his head, he suddenly attacked and cut off one of Jianfeng's arms while the leader of the Peach Blossom Sect and his wife were under the moon. .
In order to ensure that his status in the world was not shaken, and of course to avenge his past humiliation, he sent his only direct disciple Feng Zhu to the Kunlun Snow Mountains to sneak attack on his former enemy Qiu Jin, causing the death of three thousand monks, all of whom had their meridians severely severed. And die...
In these years, Zaiyang has done all kinds of evil things and never left any way out for himself or others.
Whatever you do, you must do it to the extreme, otherwise you might as well not do it!
This is the life creed that Zaiyang admires.
As the saying goes, "One general succeeds and ten thousand bones wither."
Now, he is no longer a "general", but a powerful and powerful king of a powerful vassal!
From a low-level martial arts monk with no prominent background, Zaiyang has struggled all the way, and now he has become the "King of Han" in Gunzhou, canonized by the emperor.
Step by step to get to today, who knows how much human blood has been stained on the hands of this prince surnamed Zai?
If it's less, or not enough, it's not so much that it's scary.
That person is determined not to say that he would rather offend Bai Chuan, the Sword Lord of Xiaoyao City, than Zai Yang, the King of Han who guards Yizhou!
The king of Han in Dangyang City in Gunzhou.
The only king with a different surname in the dynasty, he has a strong army under his command.
No matter from any aspect, Zai Yang looked down on the little emperor Zhou Yuan who was only in his early twenties.
What kind of worthless thing is Zhou Yuan? !
It's just that he has the blood of the late emperor Zhou Chang. What other abilities can he use?
It's like a joke.
I, Zai Yang, am the destined emperor, and I, Zai Yang, am the perfect candidate to become emperor of the Longshu Dynasty!
The rebellious spirit of the King of Han was well known to everyone.
However, the so-called time has not yet matured, and Zaiyang is waiting for a good opportunity to come.
A God-given opportunity that would allow him to transform from a mere vassal prince to an emperor in one fell swoop.
When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.
The incense array reaches the sky, and the city is filled with golden armor!
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Zaiyang spit out a mouthful of incense that contained ancestral energy to calm down, and then rushed to the door of the secret room ancestral hall with a quick step.
He opened the door, clamped the guard's throat with his five-finger claws, and asked sternly: "Didn't I already tell you that no one should disturb me today?! If you dare to interfere with my retreat, do you know that you will die? A serious crime that ten times is not too many?"
The soldier who had the courage to come forward to report the news was lifted off the ground by Zai Yang with one hand. Not only did he suffer severe pain in his neck, but it also became difficult to breathe.
It was obvious that he was about to suffocate to death in a short time and was strangled to death.
"Oh, forget it."
Zaiyang sighed softly and let go of the big iron-like hand, "Since you dared to take such a big risk and come here to report it, it seems that the matter is not small, just tell me."
The soldier who survived by chance fell to the ground, coughed repeatedly, struggled and got up again, leaned forward and stood in front of Han King Zaiyang, bowed his head and clasped his fists and said loudly: "Prince, Feng, General Feng, he...he is dead." Got it!"
Zai Yang was stunned.
I heard the soldier continue: "A monk cast a spell, causing raging fire and thunder, destroying nearly half of the city wall. The two deputy city lords were... killed by the monk on the spot!"
Zaiyang was no longer just shocked.
More, but angry!
The only vassal king with a different surname in the dynasty suddenly grabbed the soldier's shoulders, stared blankly, and shouted with anger in his voice: "Bring me over quickly, quickly!"
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"Qiu, since I was able to kill you once ten years ago, I can kill you again ten years later!"
Feng Zhu, holding a gilded halberd in one hand and covered in precious armor, spoke loudly in an accent that showed his arrogance and wildness.
At this moment, Qiu Jin, the white tiger fur is fluttering in the wind.
He didn't draw his sword, he didn't even say a word, he just remained silent.
There is a strong and intense... cold air in his eyes, which can also be directly described as "violent air"!
Looking at the man holding the halberd in front of him, Qiu Jin's eyes and body were full of hostility, and the meaning of hatred and killing was too strong.
So much so that I couldn't even speak.
During the Kunlun Opening of Heaven ten years ago, three thousand monks accompanied Qiu Jin to achieve the feat.
But those three thousand people were all dead, all on the top of the snow-capped mountains.
If it hadn't been for that nigga named Feng Mingzhu, when Qiu Jin used all his strength to slash open the Tianmen with his sword, he had seized the opportunity to secretly kill him.
If Zaiyang's divine sword "Feathered Serpent" was pierced into the spine of Qiu Jin's back, then the ceremony of opening the sky would most likely not fail.
Three thousand monks would not have died so miserably due to severed meridians!
The culprit of everything.
Since he is Zai Yang, of course, he is also the person in front of him.
The Lord of Peerless City, "Golden Snake General" Feng Zhu.
As Zaiyang's only personal disciple, General Feng Zhufeng was secretly blessed with true energy.
His right arm suddenly vibrated, and the force was transmitted smoothly and quickly to the magnificent gilded spurge.
Suddenly, the halberd made a trembling sound, as if it was whimpering, as if silently sobbing.
It makes people feel extremely sad.
What a "whining of the halberd"!
