The seemingly ordinary palm turned those arrows carrying terrifying power into powder.
This is not over yet, the wind from the palm did not dissipate after destroying the arrows of the old man in common clothes, but went straight towards the old man in common clothes.
"The Rat Escapes to the Earth!" The old man in cloth didn't panic at all, and disappeared from the spot with his low voice.
"Huh?" Lu Zhengliang had a look of surprise on his face and opened his eyes suddenly. There was a golden light shining in his eyes, making him look extremely magical.
"Thousands of rats are making spring!" The voice of the commoner old man came from all directions of Lu Zhengliang, and then many old figures suddenly appeared around Lu Zhengliang. They were all in uniform, and they bent their bows and nocked arrows at the same time, firing thousands of arrows!
"The Mole Hall's methods and such cultivation are not unknown in the Mole Hall. May I ask your surname?" Lu Zhengliang looked at the old man in cloth with a complicated expression and said. The Mole Hall was originally an organization of the Jin'an Dynasty. This He didn't kill him immediately.
"I have been a spy all my life, and I am used to hiding my head and showing my tail. But since I have chosen to take action today, either you die or I die, so why not tell you, I will choose it from Bei Chu Yin!" The old man in cloth clothes said coldly, and at the same time he decisively shot towards the surrounding people. Yamen servants and spies shot fatal arrows.
Those onlookers didn't react at all. They didn't even let out a scream before their throats were sealed with sharp blades and they died tragically on the spot.
Lu Zhengliang only frowned slightly but did not stop Yin Zezhi's killing behavior. At this time, he was in Xinhan, and most of the people he was spying on were enemies, so he naturally had no need to take action.
"It turns out that Yin Zezhi, the famous commander of the Mole Hall in Jin'an, was indeed ruthless. Now Yin Shu, the commander of the Mole Hall in Xinhan, must be your son. It's interesting that the father and son actually belong to two dynasties. The reason is intriguing!"
Yin Zezhi narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I won't bother you anymore, Shopkeeper Lu."
Lu Zhengliang was shocked and said, "Do you know me?"
Yin Zezhi smiled and said: "The shopkeeper of Wuweilou in Yong'an City, Lu Zhengliang, the secret son of King Jin'an, how could the information of Jin'an Dynasty escape my eyes? I just didn't expect that shopkeeper Lu's cultivation would advance so quickly after I haven't seen him for many years." , it seems that we are only one step away from the Dao Transformation realm."
Lu Zhengliang's face turned gloomy and he said, "The Mole Hall was able to grasp even my information back then. What happened on New Year's Eve must not have escaped your eyes. It seems that you had already rebelled long before that day!"
"It's useless to talk more. If you want to become a saint today, you must first pass this test!" Yin Zezhi said sternly.
Lu Zhengliang smiled, very heartily.
"Why are you laughing!" Yin Zezhi said angrily.
"I'm laughing at you for not overestimating your abilities. I'm laughing at you that today you can collect some interest for the grudge you made back then!" Lu Zhengliang looked at Yin Zezhi with emotionless eyes, like looking at a dead person.
"Then it depends on whether you have this ability!" As soon as Yin Zezhi finished speaking, he started to move.
Yin Zezhi, who had originally transformed into several figures, instantly merged into one, and his momentum began to rise.
"This is the most powerful method of the Mole Hall. I want to see how you, a master who is about to become a saint, can deal with it! The divine rat eats the sky!" What Yin Zezhi said did not seem to be a human voice. The ethereal voice seemed to come from the universe. An all-consuming power condensed in his hands.
The tattered long bow in Yin Zezhi's hand shone with dark light, and the terrifying momentum made the world change color. This seemed to have exceeded the limit of what the Grand Master could achieve. No wonder he dared to take action knowing that Lu Zhengliang was about to transform into a Taoist. stop.
With a "buzz" sound, the arrow in Yin Zezhi's hand turned into a huge black rat that roared towards Lu Zhengliang. The rat was getting bigger and bigger. When it reached Lu Zhengliang, it was already like a small mountain. The giant rat opened its mouth. The big mouth was about to swallow Lu Zhengliang into his mouth.
"Is this Mole Hall's method of suppressing the bottom of the box? It's really powerful." Although Lu Zhengliang praised it, his expression was as usual, without any emotion, and he still just slowly clapped his hand.
Yin Zezhi saw Lu Zhengliang being swallowed by the giant rat, and his face showed joy, but the next moment he couldn't laugh anymore.
The giant rat began to disintegrate from its mouth and turned into nothingness in an instant. Lu Zhengliang was still sitting there as if nothing had happened.
"How is that possible!" Yin Zezhi exclaimed.
Lu Zhengliang said with a look of disdain: "This method is not enough to kill the saint. If you have no other cards, you can hit the road now!"
"It's so terrifying without being truly sanctified. Is it possible that the gap between a master and a saint is really as big as a cloud of mud?" Yin Zezhi murmured in silence. The method he was proud of was easily resolved by the other party, which made him feel like this. Falling into an ice cave.
Lu Zhengliang said coldly: "Go to hell, your master will go back to accompany you in the near future!" As he said that, he clapped his hands again.
A force that didn't look too strong came toward Yin Zezhi. The palm wind was not very fast, but Yin Zezhi found that he couldn't move, let alone fight back or dodge.
Facing Lu Zhengliang's killing blow, Yin Zezhi's originally flustered face calmed down, and he said with a fanatical expression: "Lu Zhengliang, even if you kill me today, the King of Northern Chu will avenge me. You Jin'an want to take revenge." wishful thinking!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wind from Lu Zhengliang's palm struck, and Yin Zezhi's body was directly exploded. There was no blood splattering, no bloody flesh, this powerful grandmaster directly turned into nothingness, and everything that had ever existed in the world was wiped out. trace.
After beheading Yin Zezhi, Lu Zhengliang didn't show any joy on his face. He frowned and said to himself: "Yin Zezhi's dying words seemed to be harsh words, but they were actually intentional. It seems that the former leader of the Mole Hall seemed to have something to do with him. Chu Youshe was not of the same mind, and what happened back then seems to be more complicated and confusing."
"Interesting, I wonder how the former Uncle Wang will face Chu Youshe when Bo Ping kills him!"
After saying this, Lu Zhengliang entered the state of enlightenment again. A beam of light fell from the sky, and the sound of celebration from heaven and earth became even louder, covering most of Fenghua Mountain. All nearby peepers were dead, and no one saw such a shocking scene at close range.
Far away from Lu Zhengliang, a figure flickered, and soon disappeared.
No one bothered him anymore. After a long time, the vision of heaven and earth completely disappeared. Lu Zhengliang's Tao power was completely restrained. He really took that step and achieved the realm of a saint.
Without stopping for too long, Lu Zhengliang immediately flew high into the sky towards Youzhou.
Just when Lu Zhengliang was transforming into a saint, deep in the Immortal Burial Mountains, an old man in white robes was sitting on the ground. In front of him, there was a huge ball of light floating. The old man stretched out his hands to touch the ball of light, and a dark green wave came out. The light is constantly intertwined with the light group.
The old man in white robe felt the feeling, and there was a trace of surprise on his face and said to himself: "Someone has turned into a saint again, not bad!"
"However, such progress is still too slow. If we only rely on war to wait until that day, it will take too long. Now it seems that releasing this thing is imminent. Time waits for no one." The old man in white robe sighed.
"Now even with my methods, it will take three years to really unlock that guy's seal. It seems that we have to call them out." The old man in white robe said, the green light in his hand completely covered the light group, and the green light completely covered the light group. The light actually condensed into substance and fell to the ground like a boulder under the control of the old man in white robe.
The old man in white robe got up and left and walked to a place not far away. There were eight huge crystal stones arranged in eight directions, floating in the air as if they were weightless, and delicate and complex patterns were drawn on the ground.
He walked to the center of the eight crystal stones and began to knead with his hands. The green light in his hands exploded, but after the kneading ended, it turned into a black flame that was like a substance.
"Come out, members of the Eight Tribes!" the old man in white robe shouted in the air while shooting the black flames to the ground.
With the injection of black flames, the patterns on the ground began to bloom with a colorful halo, and those complex lines squirmed as if they were alive.
A crisp sound of "click" came from the crystals, and then those crystals began to shatter, and countless large and small crystal pieces began to fall off.
As time passed, all eight crystal stones were completely shattered, revealing what was hidden inside.
Those were eight people, eight humanoid creatures to be precise. They looked similar but were not entirely human. Most of them looked weird, and it would not be an exaggeration to say they were monsters.
The aura exuded by these monsters was very terrifying, no worse than that of Lu Zhengliang, who had just transformed into a saint. Two of them were far more powerful than the other monsters.
When these monsters broke out of the crystal stone, they immediately knelt down respectfully towards the white-robed old man and shouted: "Greetings, Your Majesty!"
The old man in white robe said calmly: "I need to rely on your strength now."
The most powerful monster and the most human-like guy raised his head and said respectfully: "We are all your Your Majesty's children. As long as Your Majesty orders you to do so, we will go through fire and water and die without hesitation!"
The old man in white robe nodded with satisfaction and said, "Follow me!"
Soon, the old man in white robe led eight monsters of different shapes back to the light group that had turned into a boulder.
The old man waved his hand, and the dark green crystal stone immediately dissipated, and the strange light group floated again.
"You wish me to lift the seal on it!" The old man in white robe shouted lowly and sat down on the light group again and began to inject green energy.
After hearing the words, the eight figures immediately dispersed around the light group, and like the white-robed old man, they also injected energy into the light group, and various energies began to gather on the light group.
There was originally a special sealing power on the light group that had become very thin. It began to slowly dissipate under the erosion of these terrifying energies. This degree of change was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and only the old man in white robe could sense it.
"With the help of the eight tribes, even the seal that the guy personally arranged has been greatly accelerated. From this point of view, it only takes more than a year to release this thing with all our efforts! Wait! One year from now, it will be the time for the Eight Tribes to show off their power!" The old man in white robe muttered to himself with a lighter expression.
One day after Lu Zhengliang became a Taoist, Han Linfu was wandering around the palace in the original Jin'an Palace of Kaiyuan City with a bored look on his face. Zaoji, who had been ravaged by him in every possible way, had disappeared.
"The Qing and barbarians have been driven away. Both Yuzhou and Yingzhou need to recuperate and recuperate. It is not suitable to fight again. Grandma, it is so boring!" Han Linfu said with a look of exasperation.
"Your Majesty, there is a spy coming to report!" A eunuch shouted loudly.
Han Linfu's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly: "Let him in quickly!"
A middle-aged man wearing ordinary people's clothes hurriedly entered the palace. When he saw Han Linfu, he immediately knelt down and saluted: "Meet your Majesty!"
"If you have any urgent reports, tell me quickly." Han Linfu urged urgently.
"Your Majesty, there was someone in Fenghua Mountain who transformed into a Taoist and became a saint. The government servants and spies who were peeping nearby were all killed. The person disappeared after becoming a saint." The middle-aged man said respectfully.
Han Linfu was shocked when he heard this and said: "What? Another saint has been born! Grandma, let me check it out. I must find this saint. If he can be used by me, it will be a great blessing for me in New Korea!"
"What's your name? What's your position?"
"Weak minister Ge Qing, a secret agent of Mole Hall."
"Pass on my order, reward me with a thousand taels of Ge Qing gold, and promote me to the counselor of the Mole Hall!"
"Thank you for your grace!" Ge Qing said happily.
"Let me find out who this saint is. If you can recruit him, I will reward him heavily!"
Ge Qing immediately took the order and left.
