Hundreds of miles away in the East China Sea, there is a small country.
Due to the underdeveloped commerce, it is not prosperous. Except for those believers who devoutly kowtow and go around the mountain to worship the sky, there are no other people around. Due to the blocking of hills and mountains, hurricanes from the East China Sea turn into light winds and drizzles here. There are beautiful mountains but not high dangers, gentle water but not turbulence, fertile plains, the roar of deer and secluded forests. It is a place favored by Haotian. The land is named Xiling because of the beautiful hills that lie across it in the west.
There is a peach mountain in Xiling. Although the peach blossoms on the mountain were chopped off by someone with wine and sword many years ago, thanks to the grace of Haotian, the spring breeze turned into rain and the soil was fertile. By the end of summer, it is dense and lush, and it is eye-catching.
There are several extremely neat and glorious cliffs on the Taoshan Mountain, as if the divine power descended from the sky and was struck out with a giant axe. Countless Taoist temples of different styles were built on the cliffs. It turned into a solemn and splendid temple complex, which is the legendary Xiling Temple.
Xiling Temple is built on Taoshan Mountain and is divided into three floors.
On the upper cliff, which is closest to the sky, there is the most spectacular Taoist view.
Among them, the Taoist temple near the cliff is made of huge black boulders. It is square in shape and does not look like ordinary Taoist buildings. It has a cold atmosphere, like a prostrate black beast, watching the people on the mountain road indifferently forever. Believers prostrate themselves to the ground and kowtowed.
The black Taoist temple hall is extremely empty and grand. There is a curtain made of pearls and jade hundreds of meters deep. Behind the curtain is a sacred throne made of the entire South China Sea ink jade.
The High Priest of Judgment, one of the three great priests of the Haotian Cult, is sitting on this divine throne. The High Priest is wearing a red robe and has no expression on his cold face.
As one of the three great priests of the Xiling Temple, the Great Judgment Priest is in charge of the Judgment Division. He is in charge of the most terrifying violent organization of the Haotian Taoist Sect. He has the most powerful practitioners in the Taoist sect under his command. He is the most powerful on the surface and has the best reputation in the world. Horrible, for countless years, countless heretics have been arrested because of his words, and how many remnants of the demon sect have become ghosts in the fire because of his slightly raised fingertips.
Not many people actually died at his hands.
But the number of people who died because of him was enough to pile up a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
There is even a terrifying rumor that the reason why the robe of the High Priest of Judgment is bright red instead of pure black, the main color of the Judgment Department, is because it is stained with the blood of all enemies.
This is a blood-stained divine robe.
The cold voice of the High Priest of Judgment came from behind the bead curtain: "Did that person come out of the sword pavilion?"
"Return to Lord Judgment, that man left the Sword Pavilion two days ago. Commander Luo has led eight hundred Judgment Knights to hunt him down." A handsome young man lowered his head with a respectful expression. He was Prince Longqing, the second director of the Judgment Department.
Commander Luo's full name is Luo Kedi. He is not a member of the Judgment Temple, but one of the close aides of the Lord Headmaster. This time, the headmaster also intervened in this matter, making it even more bizarre and confusing for people to understand.
"I'm not worried." The ruling priest said calmly.
Prince Longqing hesitated for a moment and said: "Commander Luo is a great practitioner who has been in the fate-knowing realm for many years. In addition, there are eight hundred Judgment Knights, as well as several priests and deacons who are proficient in divine arts..."
"I'm not worried." The ruling priest's tone was still very calm.
Where the sound fell, a gust of wind blew from nowhere in Taoshan, passing through the empty palace hall, causing the bead curtain stretched out from the palace to gently sway and emit a crisp whine.
Prince Longqing lowered his head, his body and mind trembling slightly.
"Then what do you mean..." There was also a girl in red standing in the temple.
The red clothes are like fire, the face is delicate and beautiful, the cheeks are as rosy as rouge, and the eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky, but there is a cold and murderous look in the eyes.
This woman is Ye Hongyu, the chief secretary of the Judgment Department, regardless of strength, status, or reputation. They are all above Prince Longqing, and can almost be regarded as the second-ranking figure in the Judgment Department besides the great priest.
"I plan to take action myself."
The emotionless voice of the High Priest of Judgment sounded without any fluctuation, but the wind blew again in the entire temple, called the wind of death and chilling. Except for Ye Hongyu and Long Qing, everyone else was like catkins in the wind, trembling and uneasy...
The three major gods rarely leave Taoshan. Every time one of them leaves Taoshan, it means something terrible will happen.
Especially the Judgment Seat, because every time he leaves, it represents a bloody storm in the world, and countless people will be imprisoned, burned, and killed.
"The light cannot be desecrated, and the remnants from the Demon Sect must die. They must be disemboweled, their hearts must be ripped out, they must be burned to ashes, and they must be completely wiped out from this time."
The voice of the High Priest of Judgment gradually became louder, like the sky, like a god, like rolling thunder, rolling back and forth in the temple, shaking the people's blood.
"By the way, you two will come with me."
"yes……"
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A blood-red divine chariot sailed out of Peach Mountain.
Accompanied by the Chief and Second Secretary of the Judgment Department, dozens of priests and deacons, and 600 temple knights who were killing decisively and stained with an unknown amount of blood.
This movement was not big, but it almost shocked the Dahe Kingdom, Southern Jin Kingdom, Song Kingdom, etc., which were close to the Xiling Temple, and began to investigate the cause.
Then, high-level officials from various countries knew that a remnant of the Demon Sect had appeared in the world.
A remnant of the Demon Sect who was chased all the way by the Judgment Division, instead of being burned to death or dismembered, caused heavy casualties to the Judgment Temple.
Now, this remnant of the Demon Sect has even provoked the rumored Judgment Priest out of Taoshan, and the world is bound to bleed.
"Pavilion Master, the high priest of the Judgment Department has already set off and is expected to meet Mr. Yu in three days."
In the Jiange, the number two figure, Cheng Ziqing, has almost recovered from his injuries and is reporting to Liu Bai an eye-catching event that happened recently.
"Ha." Liu Bai sneered with disdain: "I don't know whether to live or die."
He had a chance encounter with the High Priest of Judgment, who was already at the peak of his destiny.
After all these years, the other party is probably still treading water, or has already half-stepped into the realm of 'apocalypse'.
But even the real Apocalypse is definitely no match for Mr. Yu.
Cheng Ziqing hesitated for a moment: "Pavilion Master, in addition, I also investigated another matter related to Mr. Yu."
"explain."
Cheng Ziqing said: "More than ten years ago, there was a secret wanted person in the Xiling Temple. Although this wanted person was not known to the world, the wanted portrait was once spread to all the Taoist temples in the world. However, there was no clue later. He died without any illness. And the one who can mobilize almost all the Taoist temples in the world is the headmaster of Xiling, whose status is still above the three major divine thrones. As for the wanted person, that is..."
"Mr. Yu." Liu Bai's eyes flashed slightly.
"Yes, it's Mr. Yu. That's why I looked familiar to Mr. Yu's portrait when I saw it. Although his appearance has changed a bit, he is indeed the same person."
Cheng Ziqing's eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and he said: "The power of the Xiling Temple is spread all over the world. I am afraid that even in the Tang Dynasty, there are countless spies stationed. It has taken ten years, but Mr. Yu is still not found. On the contrary, some time ago, Mr. Yu suddenly Appearing... This time, the reason why the High Priest of Judgment personally went out is probably because it has something to do with the Headmaster of Xiling."
Liu Bai pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and Cheng Ziqing retreated.
"A strong man whose roots cannot be traced at all suddenly appears and then disappears for ten years..."
Liu Bai's eyes flashed with sword-like sharpness. After a long while, he came to a conclusion: "Sure enough... there is a sky beyond the sky."
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Border of Southern Jin Dynasty.
A plain at the junction with Xiling.
Vigorous and chilling music sounded, and six hundred cavalrymen of the Xiling Temple, dressed in black, gold and gray armor, walked on horseback on the plain with solemn expressions. In the center of the team was an extremely gorgeous red divine chariot. There were heavy veils hanging around the chariot. It was fluttering in the wind, but the face of the person sitting inside could not be seen clearly.
Even if the facts could be seen clearly, no one dared to look at them. The cavalry guards looked solemnly and stared straight ahead. Occasionally, the people who passed by knelt down and worshiped devoutly, with expressions of excitement and fanaticism written on their cheeks leaning against the soil. Some of them even fainted from happiness.
Even the Judgment God's Seat, which is the most murderous among the three major Gods, is worshiped and respected by countless people among the people.
"How long will it take?" In the chariot, the icy voice of the Judgment Priest, as cold as ten thousand years of ice, sounded.
A deacon of the temple opened the map and reported: "Lord God, we are still half an hour away from where that person is. In addition, in the previous summons, Commander Luo and the others had discovered the person, and they are waiting for us to rush there now. Perhaps Commander Luo has killed or captured the remnant of the Demon Cult."
"That person can continuously escape from the pursuit of the Judgment Temple, so he is not a person with a deserved reputation. I just hope that Luo Kedi will not underestimate the enemy and don't let that person escape before I arrive." The cold voice of the Judgment High Priest sounded.
When he heard this sentence, Ye Hongyu lowered his head, and a sneer appeared on his red lips, which disappeared in an instant.
Subsequently, the ruling priest ordered to speed up. The large group of people arrived at the foothold of the remnants of the Demon Sect in only half the time.
At the same time, they soon saw the object of their pursuit.
The man was dressed in black and had a smile on his face. He was placing things that looked like seedlings in small pits. Then use a shovel to fill in the soil, as if planting trees.
It’s not a scene worthy of awe.
But for some reason, Prince Longqing and others who saw this scene couldn't help but feel a cold air rising from the soles of their feet and going straight up to the Tianling Cap, making them shiver.
At the same time, questions arose in my mind.
Why isn't Commander Luo here?
Why aren't the eight hundred temple knights there?
With the strength of Commander Luo and the eight hundred temple knights, how could they be slaughtered in just a quarter of an hour?
Even if they were all slaughtered, where would the bodies be?
Under the signal from the eyes of the High Priest of Judgment, a Judgment Deacon took a step forward and said sternly: "Listen to the remnants of the Demon Sect, you..."
Before he finished speaking, the deacon's body suddenly expanded. When it reached its limit, it exploded with a "boom", and billowing air waves accompanied by blood rain splashed in all directions.
The strong ones such as Ye Hongyu, Prince Longqing and others could barely resist, but everyone around the deacon was affected by Chi Yu. Many people were knocked to the ground by the air waves, and even died from blood piercing their bodies.
"One mouthful of a remnant of the Demon Cult. You people in the temple really don't know how to respect others."
Yu Liancheng planted the last sapling and summoned a stream of water to purify his hands: "My patience is very limited. If anyone screams like that again, I will kill him. Well, it seems that I have already killed him."
Amidst the bursts of screams, everyone in the temple was horrified.
The deacon possesses the Dongxuan realm and is quite trusted by the ruling priest. It is said that he has also taught one or two magical skills.
But he just shouted the words "Remnant of the Demon Cult" and he died without any body parts. Many people present were even injured.
Such a terrifying cultivation level can only be possessed by the great adjudicator sitting in the divine chariot.
In the silence, Ye Hongyu took two steps forward, bowed and said: "Ye Hongyu has met Mr. Xiling Temple, and I have a question to ask Mr. Sir. Is it okay?"
There was a slight uproar in the team at the Judgment Temple.
The chief minister of the Judgment Department actually called a remnant of the Demon Sect as sir.
What did Ye Hongyu want to do? Could it be that he wanted to back up the temple? He wanted to take responsibility, but when he thought of the terrifying methods of the person opposite him, and then looked at the great priest in the chariot who did not yell out loud, no one spoke. Everyone looked at their noses, noses and mouths, and at the same time pricked up their ears, wanting to hear Ye Hongyu's question.
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly: "The little girl is polite, why don't you ask?"
"I wonder if sir, can you see a temple cavalry of 800 people? The leader is a great practitioner with the knowledge of fate." Ye Hongyu asked.
"I saw them..." Yu Liancheng nodded, with a wicked smile on his lips: "They are right at your feet."
The temple knights were horrified and couldn't help but take two steps back. Even though they usually made a living by killing, they couldn't help but shudder when they thought about the corpses of their old companions under their feet.
"They were just like the guy just now. They kept yelling at the demon sect remnants and demon sect remnants as soon as they met. While shouting, they wanted to kill me and didn't give me any explanation. I had no choice but to kill them all. Kill them and bury them in the ground.”
"By the way, I also have an impression of the great cultivator in the fate-knowing realm you mentioned." Yu Liancheng tapped his toes on the ground: "Look, is it this one?"
A corpse emerged from the ground. It was a tall, middle-aged man wearing golden armor. The whole person looked like a moving metal castle.
It was Commander Luo Kedi Luo.
The most loyal servant of the Master of Xiling Temple.
At the same time, he is also a great practitioner who has been in the realm of knowing destiny for a long time.
But now, it was a corpse, with a look of disbelief on its pale face and a bloody hole on its forehead.
"This guy had the loudest voice. I asked him not to make a quarrel but to make a quarrel. He was so annoyed and wanted to fight me. So I poked him with my finger. Unexpectedly, he was tall and thick, but his body was so weak that he was not even as good as a little girl. He died. ." Yu Liancheng shook his head and sighed.
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