Bai Guyi has been looking at Lu Yuan - looking at him when he was flying, and also looking at him when he was riding in the clouds and mist. @乐@文@故事 was watching intently, and saw Lu Yuan helplessly staring back at him, "You have a very vulgar look in your eyes, do you know that?"
Bai Guyi then looked away as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then the white mist that enveloped the two of them suddenly turned around and turned to fly west.
"Haha, your sense of direction is really...problematic." Lu Yuan said something sarcastic, Bai Guyi remained silent... This time, he tried not to look at Lu Yuan again. The little monk was very upset. Could he have fallen in love with me?
However, Bai Guyi didn't speak, and Lu Yuan closed his eyes slightly bored, his mind connected with the "Book of Souls" thousands of miles away. Lu Dongbin once said that China's destiny is China's heritage for thousands of years, so it is clearly placed on the earth. Apart from other things, anyone can actually guess the two main veins of luck, the north and the south... naturally they follow the direction of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.
Lu Yuan's Book of Souls followed the breath of water, downward, and then downward, until it sank into the Qi Veins. The "Book of Souls" has been completely separated from Lu Yuan, like a new life without emotion and unconsciousness. But this book easily penetrates the boundary between reality and concept, and appears on the edge of China's destiny. Therefore, Qiyun carefully let the "Book of Souls" stop on a river bed, neither accepting nor avoiding it.
But...ahem, who said that? If the mountains don't come, I'll be there, then I'll go and have the mountains. So the "Book of Souls" opened by itself and flapped twice, just like a jackdaw going to water or a tired bird going to the forest. Falling headlong into "luck". Then push away and pounce again. Push it away and continue to pounce... "Qi Luck", who only has simple logic, is depressed. If she had any thoughts, she would definitely roll her eyes.
In order to become the master of destiny, someone has accumulated countless great achievements before he is favored by destiny - what's wrong with you acting like a rogue and sticking to him?
After repeating it hundreds of times, I may have realized that I have been doing useless work. "Luck" finally let go. Just let him rely on it...
Lu Yuan snickered on the cloud, this is the fateful version of "a good girl is afraid of stalking a man". Even if you have "Three Nothings", you will bow down to... Ahem, because the evil aura leaked from the Book of Souls was violently thrown away by luck in the blink of an eye. What does this mean? I'll pounce again... Then things seem to be back to the starting point. In short, it's okay to be shameless and skinless. Lu Yuan smiled and closed his eyes to rest, seeming to enjoy this game of teasing luck.
He felt that everyone who knew about China's destiny had overestimated this huge mysterious power - but this did not seem to be a problem at all for Lu Yuan, who had two main gods at home. through contact over a period of time. Lu Yuan discovered that Huaxia Qiyun was more like a very stingy child. She had simple logic and therefore knew who was good to her and who was not good to her. And usually, as long as you don't borrow money. Well, as long as we don't take advantage of luck, she is still easy to get along with.
Lu Yuan could not guess what step Master Changmei would take now.
In fact, it is an impossible task to prove whether Changmei had a sophisticated plan from the beginning, or whether it was an impromptu move at the last moment. Just like no one knows when Wang Mang began to want to be emperor, and when Cao Cao changed his mind from a loyal minister to a powerful minister, maybe even they themselves don't know. Or maybe. When they get to that point, they have no choice.
Therefore, in Lu Yuan's heart, it is best for China's luck to remain free and not to be in anyone's hands! This is the way to completely eliminate the danger.
Finally, Qi Luck gave up again and continued to kick away the "scoundrel", feeling tired... It was better to just let the book stick to him and pretend he didn't know. Anyway, luck is intangible, and even if it is spread out in the world, no one can steal it.
Unexpectedly, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind stopped. She wanted to calm down, but the book started to mess around again. The "Book of Souls" opens upward, an invisible line extending upward. After a moment, a trace of blood energy passed back along the silk thread. On the ground, the butcher's knife had killed Duduo and returned. The main vein of luck vibrated slightly, and the blood energy made her very uncomfortable, but what the book did... made her have a happy thought.
Before she could make a decision, thousands of threads had already popped out of the book, densely packed toward the top of her head! Immediately, the blood rushed back along the thread like a flood! If Qi Luck had consciousness and common sense, he would definitely be scared to death by the actions of the Book of Souls at this time!
What is this...it's a massacre, a massacre! In this world, the movements of immortal cultivators can cause landslides and cracks in the ground, but no one has ever massacred thousands of people. Even those who are demons mostly resort to indirect means such as poisoning, spreading plague, summoning evil spirits, etc. to kill people on a large scale, and they do not dare to let themselves be contaminated with too much karma.
You must know that today's world is very strict, whether it is cultivation or ascension, there are countless precepts. This is also the reason why only orthodox cultivators can ascend, and there is no hope for those who follow heretical practices - because the situation at this time is completely different from the ancient times, and the various precepts promulgated by the heaven are hundreds of times stricter than in ancient times! Countless avenues that can lead to ascension have been closed, leaving you with this single-plank bridge. If you don't cross it, there will be no way to go.
So killing someone directly is the last thing you can do!
Sure enough, when the number of people killed by the sword exceeded one hundred thousand, a rusty black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky above Yangzhou City, and it quickly expanded, covering the entire Yangzhou like a pot lid! Thunder and lightning were rolling in the clouds, and the thunder of the God of Punishment was about to fall, killing the ungrateful Book of Souls here! But Lu Yuan, who controlled the book from afar, laughed together with the Book of Souls, dismissing the so-called thunder clouds of heavenly tribulation!
The Book of Souls even deliberately opened to the sky, and the pages of the book were turned "Puff, Puff, Puff", which was obviously a provocation. Lu Yuan and the Book of Souls licked their lips together, ready to wait for the divine thunder to fall and swallow the extra energy in one gulp... In order to save their energy in this life, both of them are still hungry! The vitality that comes for free from the sky must not be let go.
But just as the two bad guys were gearing up, a warm light came from behind. Embrace the bloody and sultry book of souls and Lu Yuan's thoughts stored in the book. Then countless transparent hands held the Book of Souls. Quickly send it into the depths of Qi Veins to hide it. Moreover, the surge of energy swept away the remaining aura of the Book of Souls in an instant.
Jie Lei lost its target and finally dispersed after hovering over Yangzhou City for several times. At this time, Yangzhou had become a hell for the Manchu people. But countless native Yangzhou people walked out of their homes. Crying with joy.
Lu Yuan was having a good time, but he didn't know that Bai Guyi, the Chuan Yunsou, started staring at him again, his eyes flickering, obviously struggling in his heart.
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While thousands of swords were crisscrossing Yangzhou and entangled underground, something happened on the ground.
When the word "Kill Hu" appeared, more than a dozen figures suddenly flew up from all over Yangzhou City and rose into the sky. They are obviously immortal cultivators hidden throughout Yangzhou City, or they may be demons waiting for the flesh-blooded ghosts to refine their demons. Or they are righteous people waiting to save the souls of the dead and accumulate good deeds... In short, they are all under the guidance of others to plan the 800,000 souls in Yangzhou!
However, this matter was not honorable, so both parties wore black scarves and bloated robes, and used their skills to cover their auras firmly. No one can identify each other.
However, the other seven or eight people who flew up were all naked, with pigtails and clothes made of animal skins. They are shamans hiding among the Qing army, and they can also be regarded as practitioners of the Northern Barbarians. Speaking of which, although some people are in sympathy with the Manchu Qing Dynasty, they say that the way of heaven should be to "replace the Han Dynasty with the Qing Dynasty". Therefore, the immortal cultivators in the Central Plains will not interfere with their actions after entering the customs.
But as the saying goes, people who are not of my race must have different minds. They don't trust the practitioners from the Central Plains, so there are many shamans hidden in each forward army. On the one hand, they were on guard against the immortal cultivators in the Central Plains, and on the other hand, they followed the army to massacre, gathering the blood of the ghosts and tempering their own treasures.
But at this moment, not to mention the Manchus who died, the number was greatly reduced, and at the same time, there was almost no harvest of souls and blood! Because those swords that suddenly mutated were obviously made of ordinary iron, but they were more terrifying than the most evil demon swords! Not only did they absorb the power of human blood, they even chewed up and swallowed the souls! It can be said that there are many magical arts throughout the ages, but few are so ruthless and decisive!
If you want to count, I'm afraid there is only one... Everyone saw the two bloody characters suspended on Yangzhou City, "Kill Hu"! Then everyone eagerly jumped out to fight for it.
"Kill Hu Ling! I didn't expect such a rare treasure to be hidden under Yangzhou City!" One of the men in black robes looked at the bloody words "Kill Hu" emerging in the sky, took a deep breath and said enthusiastically. He looked around at the immortal cultivators with stern eyes, and suddenly an infinite amount of black energy rose up from his body, covering the sky and the sun, directly knocking all those standing in the air to the ground! "This thing is destined for me! Everyone, please! If you dare to stay in Yangzhou after a moment, I don't mind refining it with him!"
Then there were only "bang bang" explosions like firecrackers, and the shamans exploded one after another, splattering blood everywhere! Since these shamans are with the army, they certainly cannot leave like ordinary practitioners. Therefore, the man in black robe was cruel and ruthless, so he simply killed him without saying a word!
The few remaining people looked at each other, and they were indeed frightened by his thunderous methods! Judging from the infinite demonic energy displayed by this man, it is obvious that he is one of the few old demons in the demonic path. Who would have thought that what would such an old devil do in Yangzhou if he didn't visit the Huangquan Ancient Tomb? ! But since they met, they could only admit that they were unlucky... So after a slight hesitation, a few people chose a direction at random, dispersed and ran away from Yangzhou.
The news of the birth of the "Killing Hu Ling" and the sanctification of Ran Min, the King of Wu Dao, spread throughout the world through the word of mouth of these people.
The "old devil" smiled, but his appearance changed instantly after landing.
Wearing a green shirt with short sleeves and a hairband on his head, he had a positive aura, and he looked like he was half a demonic flame soaring into the sky! He moved, bypassing countless running mortals along the way, and flew towards the well close to the ground. Along the way, there were also flying swords coming to intercept, but they all shattered out of thin air! It was as if there was an invisible weapon standing in front of him. Those iron flying swords were destroyed at a touch, and they couldn't even get close.
The figure of the green-robed Tutuo was like a shadow, and he instantly transformed into the well. This well is the one where Lu Yuan dropped the big bronze book. Now countless transparent silk threads pop up from the well mouth to control those flying swords. Anyone who is an immortal cultivator can see that there is a big problem here!
"It turns out that this is the passage, let me see... who dares not to take our Emei seriously and dare to go against the will of heaven!" He was about to jump down the well to have a look, when suddenly there was a golden blade crack behind him. The sound of wind! He casually swung the invisible sword behind him, but he heard a soft sound of "Cang!". The invisible sword broke in half as if it had been hit hard!
"Not good~" The tutu paused with both feet and moved forward quickly. Unfortunately, there was still no time, only a flash of sword light and a scream! Toutuo exploded a cloud of blood mist and instantly turned into a shadow and escaped from Yangzhou! Only an arm that had been cut off by its roots was left beside the well!
The "Chu Qing" sword seemed to be dissatisfied as it swayed around the edge of the well, then flew back to its original place, inserted itself again, and continued to pretend to be my king's sword in the stone... (To be continued.)
