Chapter 354: Sacrifice to the Heaven for Transport

Style: Fantasy Author: Phnom Penh weedsWords: 4484Update Time: 24/01/18 18:12:14
"Treason?"

Lan Yu was silent for a while, finally glanced at Lin Mo and nodded gently.

"Yes, it's treason."

"Didn't Huai Wuqi rebel long ago?" Lin Mo said quietly.

Ever since Qianyu Realm defeated Taizhou's deputy army leader Yuan Shoudao for the second time and drove Chen Xu to Tai'an County, Taizhou has actually been destroyed.

After all, in that battle, Yuan Shoudao and Chen Xu had gathered most of the masters from Taizhou's martial arts world.

Under such circumstances, Huai Wuqi can still securely occupy the territory of the three counties, open a palace and build a new family, and form a non-aggression and peaceful coexistence covenant. Who believes that he has not secretly colluded with Qian Yujie?

"This rebellion is not the other's rebellion." Lan Yu shook her head.

"Not to mention anything else, if it is just the so-called connection with the outside world, there are several Yuzhou bandits who are suspected of this, such as black Buddhism, which is already confirmed. Just like this, some people will be angry, some will be disgusted, but not Luring the crowd to attack."

"you mean?"

Lan Yu's face became solemn, her eyebrows furrowed, and her breathing became faster.

"There is a message from Taizhou Anzi. The Xiaohuai Marquis wants to... sacrifice to the sky and transport luck. He has even sent people to secretly build a platform to sacrifice to the sky..."

His voice was extremely low, and at the end of the sentence, he felt a little lost.

Carriage for sacrifice to heaven?

Lin Mo's expression moved slightly.

Although Dazhou is now in a state of turmoil, it still has strong control over Wangjing, Hanzhou, Linzhou, etc.

In this case, if the fortune is still in the Zhou Dynasty, where can the Huai River carry it?

Thoughts drifted through his mind, and he said: "You mean, he is offering sacrifices to the sky of Qianyu Realm?!"

"Of course that's the case. Otherwise, how could we talk about treason and lead to encirclement and suppression by several states?"

Lan Yu nodded complicatedly:

"Huai Wuqi himself is a direct descendant of the Marquis of Huai. Going back further, he is of the same bloodline as the Great Zhou Dynasty. Now, as the Emperor of the Great Huai, he is offering sacrifices to the Heaven of Thousand Feathers.

To a certain extent, it represents Chi County’s sacrifice to the other side..."

"Can this be done?" Lin Mo was really speechless this time.

"One fate, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulations of yin virtue and five martial arts training. This is a certain number. It is the same for all living beings. It's just that when we practice martial arts, we seek our true self, change our fate... and even transcend."

Zhou Baishan, who had been silent on the side, couldn't help but interject.

"The emperor receives his orders from heaven. He naturally inherits the emperor's orders, receives the purple luck, and moves the Qi to nourish the body. The same is true for ordinary people. Destiny is innate and luck is created by itself.

Hundreds of years ago, the national master Yuan Tiangang used Feng Shui to receive the destiny and prepare to change the national destiny, so that various realms were created. "

"...."

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and said no more.

To be honest, in his opinion, this so-called illusory theory of destiny and luck is not as convincing as real power.

It's just that this world is different from the previous life. There are martial arts that can burn mountains and boil seas, and open mountains and crack the earth. Whether there is really no Feng Shui destiny, he can't say.

After thinking about it, Lin Mo said bluntly: "You mean, if Huai Wuqi succeeds in offering sacrifices to heaven, people from the Thousand Feather Realm will be able to cross the realm?"

This time, Lan Yu and Zhou Baishan did not give a definite answer.

"It is better to believe that this matter exists than to believe that it does not exist. No one dares to bet on it. However, the list of the conquering army is already being drawn up internally. Each major sect and family has a fixed quota.

Similar to compulsory recruitment. "

"The above is what we know. I don't know Brother Lin, what else do you want to ask?" After a moment of silence, Lan Yu asked softly.

His voice was a little tired, and it felt like a broken jar.

He's not stupid, he can't beat him, and he doesn't want to die, so he can only admit defeat.

If they continue to resist, even if someone avenges them in the future, what's the use?

"What else do you want to ask..." Lin Mo looked thoughtful, as if he was thinking.

"Yes, we will tell you everything we know, and we will tell you everything..." Lan Yu frowned, her voice serious.

Zhou Baishan on the side sighed softly and nodded in agreement.

at this time.

puff!

In an instant, black light flashed and blood splattered everywhere.

Hot blood dripped onto the white marble ground.

Many of them splashed into the surrounding flower beds, turning the white roses red.

The expressions on the faces of Zhou Baishan and Lan Yu suddenly froze.

Both of them subconsciously covered their abdomens and covered a black chain.

The chain, as thick as an ordinary person's arm, glowed with a faint black light, and a touch of blood condensed on it, as if it were alive, trembling gently, as if breathing.

"you....?"

"us...."

Both Zhou Baishan and Lan Yu were staring at Lin Mo with disbelief on their faces.

The qi and blood in the body are rapidly disappearing, the majestic energy is as stagnant as a pool of stagnant water, the throat and lungs are more like fire, and the heart is beating rapidly.

This is a sign of poisoning! It means that the other party has secretly drugged you!

It's just that the two of them have cooperated so well, there is no hostility at all, and they have made a submissive gesture towards Lin Mo, why would the other party still...

"Anyone who makes a mistake should pay the price, even me, let alone you...?"

Lin Mo's face was expressionless, and a cold look reappeared on his face.

"Since you don't want to be on the recruitment list, wouldn't it be better to just die?"

Uh-huh!

The next moment, the flesh and blood chain like a snake and python was instantly retracted and disappeared into Lin Mo's long sleeves.

Zhou Baishan and Lan Yu, who were stiff, regained their ability to move. However, due to the loss of a large amount of essence and blood and the poison, they became extremely weak and almost fell to the ground.

Feeling the stronger flesh and blood chain, Lin Mo felt better and looked at the two people who were silent:

"Looks like he's awake, not bad."

He stopped talking nonsense. If he really killed him, it would be nothing, but he had to admit that there would be some inevitable troubles coming.

The other party was so understanding that it saved him from making any further moves.

Lin Mo left some traces of the medicine behind without leaving a trace. It was already late, so Lin Mo turned around and left directly.

"Old Lan, are you... okay?"

Zhou Baishan, who struggled to get up but failed in the end, had to swallow several bottles of pills again, asked in a low voice.

"No, he noticed that there was a lot of poison left on the chain, which hindered my recovery..." Lan Yu took a deep breath and tried his best to run the dead wood book, but found that the recovery speed was very slow.

He didn't expect that after just one fight, Lin Mo would figure out a way to hinder his secret skills, leaving several poisons and energy behind, which continued to cause secondary damage to his body.

"What should we do now?" Zhou Baishan asked.

"What should I do? What can I do..."

Lan Yu muttered to herself, then said nothing again.

With the strength shown by Lin Mo, if they wanted to take revenge, they could only seek out their superior military leader.

In this way, they don't have to worry about the outcome. The key is whether Lin Mo will die...

If he is not dead, he will show his moodiness, ruthless and decisive character, and great strength.

The two of them, as well as the family members and friends behind them, may really never have peace.

"Report the injury and take leave of absence. It's serious injury."

With his thoughts floating around, Lan Yu breathed out softly.

"Seriously injured? Report it? I'm afraid we can't keep the position of Feiyang City Yamen..." Zhou Baishan hesitated and said.

"If you can't save it, you can't save it. Just think of it as the price you should pay for this recklessness..."

Lan Yu did not continue to speak.

At least it's better than death.

He added silently in his mind.

...........

"One is destiny, two is luck, three is feng shui, four is accumulation of yin virtue and five is martial arts training?"

A conversation with Lan Yu really gave Lin Mo a lot of ideas.

Some believe it, and some don't.

After all, he has met too few relevant people since he started practicing martial arts.

The only one who can pull it off should be Yu Xuanji.

During the previous conversation, he once said that his sect inherited the Yi Mountains, Yi Tian Mountains, Yi Di Mountains, and Yi Ren Mountains, which were calculated according to the fate, geographical location, and people.

The elders of the sect once participated in the Tianqing battle.

At that time, he even wanted to tell Lin Mo a fortune, but Lin Mo naturally didn't believe it and refused.

'But if this is the case, does it mean that while I have acquired innate divine power, the talent of the Azure Dragon, or the martial arts eye, I have also inherited the corresponding destiny to a certain extent? '

Lin Mo suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

You must know that Xiang Yu, the overlord of the Immortal Qin Dynasty, could at least compete with Zhou Taizu, who established the Jiuzhou and established a thousand-year-old business.

Not to mention the Beidi Tianjiao known as the Young Emperor.

If this is true, his destiny must be extremely precious, even rare in the world!

"However, Overlord is in trouble with Gaixia, and Beidi is in trouble with the Holy Body. It can be seen that destiny cannot be true. What is true is only power."

Feiyang City, outside Lin's residence.

Lin Mo raised his head, looked at the dancing word 'Mu', and murmured in his own voice.

"So it is better to believe too much in the so-called destiny and luck than to believe that man can conquer nature."

Even if Huai Wuqi really uses the so-called sacrifice to heaven to bring Qianyu Realm to the frontier, if he is strong enough, he will have to fight the true king Daozu to know.

Lin Mo stopped thinking about these trivial matters and glanced at the strong guard at the door.

The face looks familiar, he should be from the Lin clan.

At this time, the snow had stopped falling, and the setting sun cast a little afterglow, which gave people some short-term warmth.

The Lin family guards at the door also seemed to recognize Lin Mo, but they were a little unsure. They looked hard for a few times, and then they couldn't hide their joy. One person quickly entered the room, and the other walked quickly.

"Young... Young Patriarch?" This man was extremely strong, about two meters tall, with a muscular body and a braid behind his hair. He looked extremely brave.

But now his attitude was very reserved. He held his younger brother in front of him with both hands, and looked at Lin Mo in a voice full of expectation and joy.

"Are you... from Uncle Yuanda's family, Junyu?" Lin Mo thought for a moment, recognized the person, and nodded.

He remembered that this man's name was Lin Junyu, and he was the son of Lin's second wife, Lin Yuantian.

According to the relationship, the two are also cousins.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder.

"He's a lot stronger than before."

The two were actually not too familiar with each other, but because they were of the same race, Lin Mo's attitude was very gentle and he smiled rarely.

"...This...I made a decision two months ago to join the clan's hunting team, Brother Mo..." Lin Junyu stuttered while laughing.

Speaking of the latter part, I feel a little embarrassed.

He knew this cousin. Although he was younger than him, he had killed more than one grandmaster before he left the clan. He was a truly capable genius and the pride of the Lin family.

His little ability is nothing compared to that...

"It's a good thing to have a destiny. I also brought some good things when I came back this time. Come to my house during the New Year."

Lin Mo patted his shoulder encouragingly, praised him, and walked towards the house.

Along the way of martial arts training, he killed many people and naturally had many trophies.

It is useless to him, but it is a rare treasure for ordinary Lin clan members.

Lin Junyu was shorter than Lin Mo. He held his hands tightly in front of his chest and was hugged by Lin Mo obediently. They walked into the house together step by step.

I feel very happy.

He couldn't hide anything on his face, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, instead of laughing out loud.

The two walked into the front yard together.

Soon, more tribesmen came out.

There are many familiar faces among them.

He remembered some names and could call them out right away, but he needed to think about others.

But coincidentally, everyone has changed a lot and is much calmer than before.

This is the result of having experienced a lot and gone far.

Starting over from scratch is far from being as simple as ordinary people think.

In this chaotic world, you have to pay sweat, effort, and even your life.

"Brother Mo." A familiar voice called.

It was Lin Junyang, and his calm face couldn't help but smile.

It's just that there are more scars on his face than before, stretching from the corner of his eyes to the corners of his mouth, looking as ferocious as a centipede.

It gave his ordinary face a bit more ferocious and ferocious aura.

"Jun Yang." Lin Mo was even more happy.

Lin Junyang is a cousin he is familiar with.

The other party also has his own secret. There is a clone of the Sky Eagle. The two of them rode the eagle together and traveled to many places.

"What's wrong with your face?" he asked with a frown.

The last time I saw him in Huaiping, he didn’t have this scar.

"Nothing." Lin Junyang shook his head with a smile and regained his previous composure.

"Last time when I was doing business, I encountered a ruthless guy. I was careless and was beaten up by him in advance." He said calmly.

But from the scar as thick as a finger, it can be seen that things must not be that simple.

"Just die, so you don't have to ask me to avenge you." Lin Mo shook his head and smiled.

"What do you mean, shouldn't you avenge me?" Lin Junyang was helpless.

"That's right, it's just a little troublesome. I don't like trouble, whether it's living or dead." Lin Mo was still smiling.

"Then you have to protect me and keep me alive." Lin Junyang said speechlessly and angrily.

Lin Mo said no more, just glanced above his head.

At present, Wu Daotian saw the Sky Eagle, which was larger than before, thousands of meters above the sky.

The group continued walking.

Those who came out were Lin Mo's peers, such as Lin Yuantian, Lin Yuanjun and other elders, who were waiting in the hall.

Go into the house together.

Everyone stood up.

Everyone in the big room, second room, and each room has arrived.

Everyone has a smile on their face. Those who are familiar have a more sincere smile, while those who are not closely related have a slightly flattering smile.

Lin Mo also knew the etiquette and bowed as soon as he entered the room, but before he could stand up, everyone stood up one after another.

Then we sat down and the servants started serving food.

We haven’t seen each other for so long, so we naturally have a lot to talk about.

This is true for both Lin Yuantian and Lin Mo.

However, the Lin clan's rules are similar to the rule of not speaking when eating and not speaking when sleeping.

A large family ate at the dinner table and did not talk about anything.

After about a quarter of an hour, the servants began to clean up.

Everyone also moved to the meeting hall.

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