Extra: Northern Jin

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Three hundred years ago, no force in the world except Tongzhou Xianmen and Nandi Qingqiu dared to divide an inch of land and occupy it as king. This was because the Tongzhou man and the Twelve Immortals all upheld the "First Emperor" "Honor" the way of creation left behind.

"The world is a common people, and all living beings cannot be divided into six races: gods, immortals, humans, beasts, demons, and demons. Since we are all citizens of the world, we should all live together as equals and enjoy the prosperous age of harmony!"

Of course, with the proliferation of creatures in the world, it is inevitable that there will be two or three little villains who are "naturally rebellious", and the origin of the country "Northern Jin" also originated from two like-minded villains having a good time over wine. What a "tragedy" it caused.

I don’t know when exactly, two forces suddenly appeared on the east and west sides of the North Land of China. They moved closer to the center of the North Land and recruited magi at the same time. Eventually, the two waves of people met in the original Stone City and together they renamed the place "Northern Jin City". Everyone regarded "Xiao Mengchang" Yunhe as the first king of the Northern Jin Dynasty, and later strongly recommended Qin Boyong, the "jade-faced scholar", as the national teacher.

Yun Zhehe and Qin Boyong were the two little villains who drank and talked happily.

The two of them led the thirteen generals to stand on the tower of Beijin City, and Yun Zhe announced to the world: From now on, the northern part of China will be ruled by the Northern Jin Dynasty. From today on, the name of the country will be "Tianren".

How could the man from Tongzhou and the Twelve Immortal Sects stand by and watch as they blatantly broke the world's order?

One year of Tianren.

The Immortal Sect sent hundreds of disciples to Northern Jin City, ordering them to exterminate the demons in troubled times within a year. When the disciples of the Immortal Sect arrived outside Beijin City, one tent after another had already been set up. On top of the tower, a tall and handsome young man was holding a folding fan, as if waiting for their arrival. Under the city gate, thirteen generals wearing purple gold armor and purple gold helmets, holding various weapons, stood majestically.

The young man roughly counted the number of people who came. He put the folding fan in his hand behind his neck, put his hands around his body and said: "Thank you for your hard work, you have traveled thousands of miles to come from Tongzhou. Now Beijin City has just been established, and everything is waiting to be revitalized. I can take out the tent for you to use as a resting place, and I hope you will forgive me if the hospitality is not good."

Who are the disciples of the Immortal Sect? They are all upright knights. They cursed Yun Zhehe and Qin Boyong outside the city gate. They also promised that they would conquer the Northern Jin City within a day and there was no need to live in this shabby tent. .

After the young man smiled calmly, he bowed and saluted, and jumped back into the city.

When the disciples of the Immortal Sect saw this, they just thought he was afraid, so they all eagerly tried to attack the city tower with their spiritual energy.

But how could the thirteen generals in front of the city gate let them run wild? Six of the thirteen purple-gold figures were seen rising into the air, forming formations in mid-air to block all the attacking Immortal Sect disciples from the periphery.

For a moment, outside the Northern Jin City, lights and shadows intertwined, energy flew across the sky, and the sound of fighting was continuous.

The second year of Tianren.

The tents outside the Northern Jin City were filled with Xianmen disciples. They launched a year-long offensive, but failed to break through the defense line of the thirteen people. Today is the last time limit for their one-year period.

Today, the closed city gate of Beijin City suddenly opened wide, and a group of soldiers pushing wooden carts walked out. And walking in the front was the handsome young man who stood on the city wall a year ago. In his hand, Pushing a wooden cart.

The Thirteenth general took the lead and moved out of the way, then walked beside the young man to the center of the battle between the two sides.

After the young man stopped, the soldiers behind him pushed the wooden cart to the front and lined up.

With such a formation in front of them, the disciples of the Immortal Sect walked out of the tent one after another and looked forward in confusion.

The young man walked to the front of the formation in two short strides. He bowed and saluted in front of him and said: "Everyone from the Immortal Sect, the people in the city have had a good harvest during the past year. I have purchased some grain from them to entertain you. "

The young man took the lead in pulling open the square cloth covering the wooden cart, and the soldiers followed suit.

A strong aroma of rice wafted between heaven and earth, and was blown along the breeze to the Xianmen camp.

Although the disciples of the Immortal Sect standing here have long been able to live on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, after staying here for a year, apart from attacking the city, they also rested and practiced, and their stomachs really felt a little hungry, especially when they were eating. As the fragrance wafted, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect swallowed unconsciously, but no one came forward to take a bite.

The young man also knew the concerns of the Xianmen disciples, so he picked up a pair of chopsticks and tasted them one by one in front of everyone.

After tasting the last dish, the young man shouted to the disciples of the Immortal Sect: "Don't worry, I, Qin Boyong, guarantee with my personality that there is absolutely no poison in these foods, so you can rest assured."

After saying that, Qin Boyong waved his arm, and the land under all the wooden carts bulged out and moved forward. It did not stop until the wooden carts were brought to the eyes of the Xianmen disciples, and the raised soil retracted back to the ground. The wooden cart became flat, and the food in the wooden cart was not spilled at all. The aroma of food now hits the nostrils, tantalizing the taste buds of the Immortal Sect disciples even more.

A few of the more hard-nosed disciples sneered at this, and after a few or two curses, they realized that someone was already feasting, so they tossed their sleeves and robes and walked back to the tent, disdainful of being associated with them.

After they finished eating, Qin Boyong took back the wooden cart as usual, and then walked back to the city.

The next day, Qin Boyong brought food again.

On the third and fourth days... Qin Boyong sent them enough food for a month. During this period, the two sides did not fight until the disciples who returned to Tongzhou for instructions rushed back to the Northern Jin Dynasty.

On that day, Qin Boyong delivered the food to the battle as usual, but none of the Immortal Sect disciples moved their chopsticks, they all lowered their heads and remained silent.

Qin Boyong knew what they were in trouble for, but he still smiled and said: "You can eat what you have to do. Tongzhou asked you to fight to the death with me in the Northern Jin Dynasty. That's tomorrow's matter. What does it have to do with today?"

Several senior disciples among the Immortal Sect disciples looked at each other in confusion. Finally, the oldest senior brother stepped forward, walked up to Qin Boyong, put out his hands and clasped his fists, and said: "Mr. Qin, thank you for the meals and hospitality these days. Tomorrow... we will fight with swords again. This time the order is to fight until death. We... will use all our strength to break the city. I hope you can guard the people in the city and protect them from harm. .”

Qin Boyong smiled lightly. He patted the arm of the man in front of him and said with a smile: "It is my duty in the Northern Jin Dynasty to protect the people in the city. You should protect yourselves. As for supplies, don't worry. There is enough food and grass in the city. It will still be this time in the future. We will cease the war. , open the city gate and deliver food to you!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then turned around and walked back to their camps.

The next day, Qin Boyong once again stood on the city gate, facing his senior brother yesterday.

This time, the Northern Jin Dynasty still had the Thirteenth Purple Gold Generals challenge the challenge, and there was no increase in the number of people.

Senior Brother and Qin Boyong looked at each other for a long time, and finally closed their eyes and said with a choked voice: "Attack... the city..."

Although all the disciples of the Immortal Sect couldn't bear to take action, under the pressure of the Immortal Sect, they still shouted loudly and mobilized their spiritual energy. This time, it was obvious that the battle was a matter of life and death. No one of the Immortal Sect disciples spared a hand. He used his skills to press the bottom of the box.

Qin Boyong stood on the city tower and saw the offensive approaching. He shouted loudly: "The Thirteen Purple Gold soldiers obey the order!"

"Do your best to stop them, and on the premise of saving your own life, don't hurt them!"

"I have the order!" The Zijin soldiers took the order. They waved the weapons in their hands and started fighting with the disciples of the Immortal Sect!

At the beginning of Tianren's third year.

The city walls of the Northern Jin Dynasty were much in ruins, and the ground outside the city gates was full of potholes.

Above the Xianmen camp, three rows of graves were erected, totaling seventeen people.

The purple-gold soldiers standing under the city wall now numbered twelve.

One day, near noon, three fierce auras suddenly struck from the air from the south of Beijin City and landed in the Xianmen camp.

Three old men in plain robes who looked like immortals looked around and shouted in unison: "Where are the disciples of the Immortal Sect?"

This voice was like thunder, and upon hearing the sound, the exhausted Immortal Sect disciples walked out of the tent one by one. All of them were disheveled, and their bodies were more or less wrapped in bandages. Fortunately, no one was physically mutilated.

After roughly glancing around, the three old men in plain robes all snorted disdainfully, and one of them even shouted: "The elders of the Zhongxian Sect are here, why don't you kneel down? You just walked out of Tongzhou just two years ago. Have you completely forgotten the rules?"

This stern voice was mixed with the coercion of Ling Qi, leaving the disciples of the Immortal Sect with no room for resistance. Their legs weakened and their knees hit the uneven ground.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect recalled the battles in the past two years, but what they got in exchange was such treatment, without even a chance to speak. They were unwilling to do so. Although they were kneeling on the ground, their upper bodies were still upright and they refused to kneel down on the ground to perform the ritual of kneeling.

Seeing this situation, the three elders felt that they had lost all face. They gritted their teeth and roared: "Are you going against the will of heaven?"

Intense pressure spread around the three people, making hundreds of disciples unable to breathe.

The pressure lasted for a while, and several disciples with relatively low cultivation levels could no longer withstand the pressure imposed on their waists. After screaming, their upper bodies went limp and they were suppressed on the ground. They knelt down "willingly" The gift.

In just a few breaths, all the disciples turned into kneeling figures.

The three old men in plain robes were waving their white beards with satisfaction, but they still did not stop suppressing the disciples.

A few breaths later, dozens of seriously injured people suddenly screamed and died on the spot.

The three people who enjoyed the crowd's kneeling looked at each other with disdain on their faces and commented:

"You can't withstand even the slightest punishment. No wonder the so-called 'Northern Jin Dynasty' has been unable to conquer for a long time."

"Sending people like them out for training is really a disgrace to our Immortal Sect!"

"If you ask me, increasing the intensity of punishment should be regarded as punishment for their failure to complete the task!"

As the three of them spoke, their whole bodies began to move. They didn't care about the life or death of these disciples at all.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was stimulated by the three people and began to condense and form a vortex above the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

It took some time, or because the spiritual energy in mid-air was too concentrated, the originally clear sky suddenly dimmed, and the Northern Jin Dynasty was shrouded in darkness.

This is not the kind of darkness where the sun is blocked by dark clouds, but the world has lost its color, as if it has been drained of vitality.

The whirlpool above the Immortal Sect disciples brought up a strong wind, causing dust to fly within a few miles.

An unusually bright small point of light appeared from the center of the vortex, and then it fell down at an extremely fast speed, and instantly expanded into a huge circular formation when it was still two feet away from the ground.

This magic circle exudes majestic spiritual energy and is covered with complex lines.

As it gradually approached, the spiritual energy in the Immortal Sect disciples' bodies began to slowly escape. At the same time, their whole body's energy and blood surged, and many people's faces began to become congested and became extremely rosy.

The spiritual energy that escaped from their bodies should have returned to heaven and earth, but the moment they left their bodies, the spiritual energy was absorbed by the magic circle above. With enough spiritual energy, this formation will naturally become larger and larger.

The formation gradually descended, and screams and begging for mercy continued to come from the mouths of the immortal disciples, but the three old men ignored them and continued to control the formation to descend.

When the formation was about to touch the body of the disciple who was lying on the ground, the palms of the three people formed a same handprint at the same time, and the formation stopped running and began to slowly rise into the air.

At this moment, only a few dozen of the original hundreds of disciples were still on the ground, and the rest should have returned to their hometowns.

Hundreds of disciples of the Immortal Sect fought fiercely outside the Northern Jin City for two years, and only seventeen of them were killed. Today, there are only about thirty people left alive.

The three of them simultaneously controlled the huge magic circle and moved it towards the sky above Beijin City. They still had time to chat:

"This bunch of little hozens can't break the city even if I give them two years. It will be difficult for them to become a great weapon in the future."

"No, it's better to offer spiritual energy to this magic circle, and it will be considered as their contribution to quelling the chaos."

"Come on, two venerables, quickly destroy this city and return to Tongzhou Immortal Gate. The spiritual energy here is so turbid that it's really uncomfortable to stay here."

Obviously the other two people had the same idea. They speeded up the movement of the magic circle together and just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

Among the disciples of the Immortal Sect, the senior brother who had spoken with Qin Boyong gasped and raised his head, only to realize that the magic circle was almost reaching the sky above Beijin City.

Having personally experienced the power of this magic circle before, he knew that the people in the city would not be able to bear it!

This senior brother did not have free time to feel sad about the death of his fellow disciples. He did not dare to get up, so he moved his knees in front of the three of them, kowtowed suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, please stop! In the city Most of the people are innocent!"

The eldest brother kept kowtowing and begging for mercy for the people in the city, but these three people had no intention of stopping.

The shouts of the eldest brother attracted the same feeling from the other disciples. They all walked on their knees, knelt behind the eldest brother, and kowtowed together!

"Please, your three lords! Stop!" A chorus of shouts resounded throughout the sky. The senior brother who was the first to kowtow had a cut on his forehead, and blood flowed down the wound and covered his cheek.

But these three people remained indifferent, not even willing to take a look.

Just hearing a "noise", the old man standing at the front stepped on the ground with one foot, and the ground surged up like water waves, knocking the more than thirty people who were kowtowing directly away ten feet away.

In the process of his body flying backwards, the senior brother heard something clearly.

"It's just a city of ants that dares to protect a monster in troubled times. It's not a pity to die!"

His body fell heavily to the ground, and the senior brother rolled several times before he stopped.

He stood up with difficulty and looked back at the magic circle that had stayed on Beijin City and was still growing.

At this moment, he suddenly understood.

"No wonder...no wonder Yun Zhehe and Qin Boyong want to brave the disapproval of the world, no wonder they want to revolt and establish the Northern Jin Dynasty...Huh...haha!" The senior brother looked up to the sky and smiled, He was a little crazy at the moment.

The senior brother slowly lowered his head, wiped it on his face, and then saw his blood-stained palms.

"A bunch of...sanctimonious old dogs!"

After cursing, the senior brother did not know where the strength came from to support his body. He only knew that he stepped on the ground and disappeared with a popping sound. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the three old men.

The three of them turned their heads to one side in shock, and they saw the face twisted with anger.

"Old dog! I told you to stop!"

"boom"! "boom"! "boom"

With a roar and three punches, the senior brother punched him three times at an extremely fast speed, knocking him to the ground under their incredulous gaze.

In just a moment, the magic circle in the sky became illusory, and some color returned to the world.

But, it was only for a moment!

After two years of fierce fighting, the senior brother's body has long been overwhelmed. The three punches just now broke through his limit in extreme anger. However, this is tantamount to overdrafting his body.

The exhausted senior brother's body was crumbling. Just when he was about to fall, the darkness between heaven and earth returned to its previous darkness, and his fallen body was pinched by an invisible big hand and carried in mid-air.

The eldest brother's bones were crunched, but he gritted his teeth and didn't scream a word!

The three people on the ground regained their composure. Two of them once again formed a hand seal to control the magic circle, while the other one had a fierce look on his face and held one hand in the air.

"Little hozen! You're impatient!" the old guy screamed, adding a little more force.

The sound of broken bones resounded from the senior brother's body. This man was a real man, and he still screamed.

But this also completely angered the elder of the Zhongxian Sect. He laughed repeatedly with a gloomy face, and after saying "Okay" three times in a row, he said, "Death to the little hozen!"

The elder's hanging palms were in the shape of eagle claws, and the five phalanges were bulging under the skin.

Looking at this posture, it seems that he is going to take the life of this senior brother.

As his palms became harder and harder, the senior brother floating in front of him grinned in pain, but he did not beg for mercy.

"How can we allow you to run wild outside the Northern Jin City!"

The sound of breaking through the air and the shouting came at the same time. The elder sensed that the danger was coming. He subconsciously pulled his hand back, but the speed of the object was too fast. He couldn't dodge and still had an inch or two of his arm flesh shaved off.

Enduring the pain, he calmed down and looked back. A short black ax was parked behind him. It seemed to have been summoned by its master, and it flew back in reverse.

Hurrying to dodge again, the respected elder looked in the direction in which the short ax flew back. The disciple he was punishing had been held in the arms of a burly soldier wearing purple and gold armor, and the two were running towards Beijincheng. go.

This angered this respected elder. He had never lost face like this in the Immortal Sect.

"You two control the magic circle and attack the city with all your strength. I'll kill this little traitor!"

With that said, he stepped forward and caught up with the two of them in just one breath.

The elder's right hand instantly turned into a claw, and it was about to penetrate the purple-gold armor in front of him.

But there was already an ambush here, and a purple-gold figure rose up from the side, holding two blood-colored long knives above his head, and struck the elder's head fiercely.

How dare you not take precautions against what you saw with your peripheral vision? He gritted his teeth and retracted his offensive, turning his spiritual energy all over his body and concentrating on his hands. He was stunned to receive the slashing of the two swords and still held the blade tightly, making it difficult for the purple-gold armored soldier to get away.

After only a moment of defense, the two people escaped to the distance. The elder gritted his teeth and looked at the backs of the two people. He turned to look at the man holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and cursed: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

In anger, the elder let go of the blade in his hand, and his right hand turned into a claw and suddenly attacked the man's heart.

Unfortunately, he blocked it with his crossed swords.

At this time, not only did the blade make a crisp metal collision sound, but there was also a very loud scream heading towards the sky.

Although this sound is like a bird or beast, it is too ferocious. Although it is like an evil beast, it has a trace of righteousness.

Hearing this sound, the elder who launched the offensive looked panicked. He looked carefully at the two long knives in the hands of the Zijin soldiers and asked himself in disbelief: "There is actually a dragon bird in the knife?"

The Zijin soldier was speechless. He turned his wrists, facing the elders in front of him with the blades of the two long knives, and cut them off crosswise.

I don’t know what the elder was afraid of. He retreated three feet away. After regaining his balance, he saw the Zijin soldiers who stayed on the spot playing with their swords. With one final swing, a red dot appeared in the sky. It dispersed and turned into bloody red clouds that filled the sky.

The bird-like scream sounded from the sky again, and this time the sound made the earth tremble.

After a moment, a red shadow shot out from the bloody red cloud and headed straight for the magic circle on Bei Jin City.

The magic circle at this moment should have a radius of fifty feet, but when the red shadow spreads its wings above the magic circle, it is actually larger than the magic circle. It seemed to have grabbed the magic circle with both feet, and it was constantly flapping its huge wings, as if it wanted to take the magic circle away.

Sure enough, no matter how hard the two people who controlled the magic circle from a distance tried, the magic circle would not move forward even half a minute.

Looking at the scene in the sky with his mouth open, the elder was also a little dumbfounded, but when his eyes were shrouded in blood mist, he immediately stopped and looked around at the situation.

"Do you think releasing the dragon bird will prevent me from destroying the city?" The elder asked, looking around in the blood mist.

General Zijin's reply sounded like it was coming from all directions. He said, "I know I can't stop you, but it's enough to hold you back!"

After saying that, two long knives struck from behind the elder. If he hadn't been so sensitive, he would have paid a price.

For a moment, people outside the blood mist could only see a figure hiding inside.

Under the Northern Jin city tower, all the surviving immortal disciples arrived safely under the escort of Zijin soldiers. Except for the senior brother, almost all the bones in his body were broken. He was like a puddle of mud leaning against the city wall.

He saw the behemoth in the sky with his peripheral vision, laughed at himself, and said to the Zijin soldiers who rescued him: "Brother Xu, it seems that you all have some tricks up your sleeve. With this man's method, it would take even an hour to destroy us." many."

The purple-gold soldier named Brother Xu held a short ax in one hand and a broad ax in the other. With a silly smile on his square face, he said: "You little kids don't know the heights of the world, so why should I kill you?"

"But there is no need to risk your own life just to avoid hurting our lives." The senior brother blamed himself.

Brother Xu rubbed the ax in his hands against each other. He knew who the boy was talking about, so he smiled and said: "Don't think too much, Brother Li is old and suffering from chronic diseases. It is a relief to go earlier."

"Then why are you still struggling to survive here?" The senior brother was puzzled.

Brother Xu stopped what he was doing, lowered his head and said with a smile: "Of course it's for the belief in our hearts. We people gather together because we have a common belief. We don't believe in the so-called righteous way or the way of heaven. We only see When faced with the suffering of the people and the injustice of the world, we are determined to establish a country with the rule of law to protect the stability of the people."

"Old Li can die on the battlefield, and his soul can rest in peace under the Nine Springs."

He continued to sharpen the ax in his hand. Brother Xu looked at the little guy on the ground and said with a smile: "You just stay here and live happily. Mr. Qin left for Yunyin Villa to ask a doctor for you two days ago. In these two days, It’s time to come back soon.”

"When the Imperial Master comes back, neither that thing in the sky nor these three old thieves will be a problem." A purple-gold soldier with a spear in his hand said with a smile.

"Even if you go together, I'm afraid you won't be a match for those three old guys..." The senior brother smiled bitterly.

"So, we can only delay for time now!" Brother Xu laughed.

Three days later.

It was still dark outside the Northern Jin City, and the magic circle in the sky was firmly trapped under the feet of the big bird, while all twelve Zijin soldiers had already stepped onto the battlefield to face the three elders of the Immortal Sect.

The purple-gold armor on their bodies was damaged to varying degrees, and the three elders were also in ragged clothes.

It has been a fierce battle for three days, and the elders surrounded by them seem to be at a disadvantage, but in fact they have taken the initiative.

Because these twelve soldiers are exhausted. If there is another round, they will lose!

Just when the three people who were besieged were about to take action, the purple-gold soldier holding two swords swayed and stumbled forward. Fortunately, he inserted the two swords into the ground and had support, so he did not fall directly.

After three days of continuous fighting, plus maintaining the dragon bird in the sky, his body was already overwhelmed.

The bloody red clouds in the sky began to gradually dissipate at this time, and the huge dragon bird trapped in the magic circle began to become illusory.

The three elders knew that this was the best time to break out.

They tacitly understood Yu Qi and attacked the man who fell to the ground at the same time.

Upon seeing this, the other eleven people hurriedly moved in the direction of their attack.

Unfortunately, this was a feint.

The three elders changed their offensive in one fell swoop and directed all their spiritual energy towards the dragon bird high in the sky.

After a scream, the blood in the sky and the huge dragon bird completely disappeared.

The magic circle was out of Longque's control, and the two elders quickly formed hand seals and controlled the magic circle to move forward again.

Seeing this, the twelve people shouted in their hearts that something was wrong. They were about to move to stop him, but were suppressed in place by a burst of powerful spiritual energy.

Seeing that the people in the city were about to suffer this disaster, the Zijin soldier holding two swords bit his own tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the right blade. A ball of blood mist slowly condensed on his back, and it looked like an egg was hatching.

When the elder who was suppressing everyone saw this, he moved behind the person in an instant, raised his leg and kicked his back.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the purple gold soldier finally couldn't hold on any longer. He fell heavily to the ground, and the blood egg also dissipated in the wind.

Looking at the soldier who was still struggling on the ground, the elder smiled contemptuously. He stepped on his back and said disdainfully: "Boy, do you know the consequences of disturbing my immortal sect's affairs?"

There was ruthlessness in these words, and the elder's right hand became a claw, as if he wanted to know the life of the person under his feet.

"Then do you know that anyone who wants to harm our Northern Jin people or insult our Northern Jin soldiers should be punished by death!"

An angry roar sounded from the horizon, and its sound was so loud that it made everyone's ears ring.

He heard his voice before seeing him, and then there was a strong gust of wind, which caused the three elders to quickly steady their feet so that they were not swept away by the strong wind.

When the wind stopped, they turned around and saw that these twelve people had long disappeared. Looking down at Beijin City, they were all sitting under the tower, holding their hands in front of a young man in black.

This person was Qin Boyong who hurried back from Yunyin Villa. He looked around and saw a mess outside the Northern Jin City with corpses everywhere.

Unexpectedly, these people died before they could wait for the doctors at Yunyin Villa.

Qin Boyong closed his eyes in pain. He waved his folding fan, and another strong wind rose, blowing up the corpses of the Immortal Sect disciples and preparing to send them into the city.

Seeing the corpses of these disciples floating slowly towards Beijin City, the leader of the elders looked gloomy and shouted to Qin Boyong in front of the city gate: "A cat cries like a mouse, how can you pretend to be compassionate!"

Ignoring his insults, Qin Boyong bowed solemnly to the two men in white behind him and said: "Please also ask the two doctors Mu Feng and He Yang to lend a helping hand and heal these Xianmen disciples and the soldiers of our city."

Since they followed Qin Boyong, how could they just sit back and watch? After cupping his fists in return, the rather mature-looking Mu Feng said, "Mr. Qin, you can safely leave the injured to the two of us. You'd better get rid of the magic circle above your head first."

Qin Boyong stood up, threw the folding fan away nonchalantly, waved the fan towards the sky, and said: "Such a small matter can be solved in an instant."

Indeed, after he waved his fan, the huge magic circle suddenly ignited a fire and stopped moving forward. In just three breaths, it turned into nothingness in the sky. The colors between heaven and earth finally returned today. now.

"Then the injured here will all be handed over to the care of you two." Qin Boyong held his fan and saluted again, and then walked away in the wind.

The two doctors who had already begun treatment heard Qin Boyong's voice. Only the girl named Mu Feng raised her head and stared at Qin Boyong's back.

Walking to the center of the three elders, Qin Boyong placed himself in the most disadvantageous position as soon as he came up.

"What a 'Jade Faced Imperial Master', your name is really like thunder!" His magic circle was easily broken, and the leader of the elders gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Boyong who came to the door.

Ignoring his cynicism again, Qin Boyong asked: "Did you kill these people?"

What Qin Boyong was talking about was of course the hundreds of immortal disciples who died.

Irritated by Qin Boyong's attitude, another elder said: "Kill a bunch of traitors with poor academic skills!"

"You still want to kill the people in my city?" Qin Boyong asked again.

The last elder replied: "It is not a pity to die for protecting the demons in troubled times!"

Qin Boyong's face was expressionless, he nodded his head, and then said: "Then you three, just stay here..."

Suddenly, the wind blew, the rocks burst out, the wood grew, and the fire burned. Four kinds of spiritual elements appeared in this small area, catching the three of them by surprise.

"Five Spirit Magic!" The three of them exclaimed at the same time, and they finally realized that they couldn't afford to offend the handsome young man in front of them.

An hour passed quickly, and the three people were still struggling with Lingsu, unable to find a way out.

Under the city gate, Mu Feng and He Yang were working together to treat the last person, the most seriously injured senior brother.

Qin Boyong kept staring at the situation under the city gate and didn't pay attention to these three people at all. It wasn't until he saw that everyone's condition improved that he turned around and waved his hand to disperse the four spiritual elements into three.

Before the three elders could take a breath, countless plants and trees suddenly broke out of the ground under their feet, and wrapped around the soles of their feet. In a moment, they were all covered with them, making it difficult to move.

"When the last person is cured, it will be the time for the three of you to die!" Qin Boyong said calmly.

Finally, the three people began to panic, but no matter how they shouted, Qin Boyong pretended not to hear them, and he rode the wind away again, like an immortal.

Looking at Qin Boyong who was gradually going away, the three elders looked at each other. After struggling for the last time, they found that it was still to no avail, so they gritted their teeth and used the last move at the same time.

The faces of the three people trapped in the vegetation gradually turned pale. There was a small ball condensing in front of his eyebrows. When it was the size of an egg, the three of them were completely lifeless.

At this time, Qin Boyong was only halfway through the journey. He noticed something was wrong with the three of them. His face changed drastically and he immediately turned around. He saw that two ghosts like resentful spirits had arrived in front of him. He hurriedly mobilized the fire spirit to try to contain these two spirits. A resentful spirit.

But this time, the two resentful spirits broke through the wall of fire and attacked Qin Boyong with bared teeth and claws. No matter what spiritual essence he summoned, he could not stop these two spirits.

Seeing that Qin Boyong was about to be attacked by these two souls, Mu Feng, who was still recovering, gave his senior brother to his junior sister. She stood up and muttered silently: "Shen Nong listens to the sound, the soul shelters the body!"

After a "ding" sound, a Mu Feng magnified dozens of times suddenly appeared behind Qin Boyong. This illusory Mu Feng swung forward with one hand and directly knocked away the two resentful spirits.

However, there was another one that slipped away from Mu Feng’s nose!

The resentful spirit transformed by the leader of the elders rushed straight towards the city gate of the Northern Jin Dynasty, apparently wanting to enter the city and kill them.

The senior brother who was half lying on the ground raised his eyes and saw the menacing resentful spirit. He shouted: "Old bastard! Come to me if you can!"

Being scolded by this kid again, how can the elder swallow this bad breath?

His gloomy shouts were really like evil spirits, attacking this senior brother quickly.

Seeing the evil spirit approaching, the senior brother used all his strength to knock Heyang aside, planning to die himself to delay time.

Mu Feng also noticed the situation here, but now it was too late for her to let her soul come back to support, so she shouted to the junior sister on the ground: "He Yang, use Qiancao Gang to deal with it first!"

Heyang, who was still young, saw the terrifying-looking soul gradually approaching. She was frightened for a moment. She actually forgot the method of "Qiancao Gang" to perform Qi, and even after trying hard for a long time, she couldn't perform this move.

The little girl glanced at the immobilized elder brother behind her. After he yelled, "Get away," Heyang pounced directly on him, trying to use his body to protect the man beneath him.

No matter how much the senior brother struggled, he could only get pain all over his body and was unable to push the woman away.

"Little traitor! Die!"

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling sounded in his ears, and the senior brother closed his eyes silently. It seemed that he had still implicated this woman.

"I'm sorry..." Senior Brother whispered.

"Pfft!"

The sound that penetrated the body sounded, and the senior brother thought that he could return to his hometown.

But after a while, he didn't feel anything strange in his body, so he slowly opened his eyes, and then his pupils dilated...

The person whose body was penetrated was not Yu Heyang himself, but Brother Xu, who was holding an ax and ax and had been fighting fiercely with him for two years.

Xu Liang stared straight at the boy below him and grinned, but blood flowed out of his mouth in an instant, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say. Xu Liang's body gradually lost strength, his hands softened, and the weapons fell to the ground.

Looking down, Xu Liang saw the illusory arm that penetrated his body. The clawed palm was very close to the two of them, but it did not move any further. After using up his last bit of strength, Xu Liang looked back and saw the huge "Mu Feng" holding the evil spirit's body, stopping him from moving forward. Xu Liang laughed, stepped forward with his feet, and detached his body from the arm.

Upon seeing this, Mu Feng also swung it away, directly throwing the elder's soul into his trapped body.

Xu Liang, no more strength... His knees softened and he knelt in front of the two of them, kneeling under Beijin City.

"Xu Liang!" This was the shout of the other eleven Zijin soldiers and Qin Boyong.

"Brother Xu!" This is the elder brother's roar at the top of his lungs!

Blood slipped from the corners of Xu Liang's mouth. He raised his head with difficulty, smiled at his senior brother with his blood-covered teeth, and said: "Live well..."

He used up his last bit of strength and raised his eyes to look at the plaque of the Northern Jin Dynasty.

"Brother Yun! I...defended..."

The sound fell, and people died... But Xu Liang's eyes did not close, nor did his head lower.

Eleven people surrounded Xu Liang, but they did not touch his body.

The senior brother looked at Brother Xu in front of him, roaring and crying feebly!

Qin Boyong, standing high in the sky, watched his comrades leave with grief in his eyes and anger in his heart.

Qin Boyong gritted his teeth and turned to the three people trapped in the same place. At this moment, the culprit's soul had returned to his body, and the elder woke up.

"Three...three old bastards!" The curse came from Qin Boyong's teeth.

The originally clear sky was filled with dark clouds for some unknown reason. As Qin Boyong looked up to the sky and screamed, muffled thunder roared in the clouds, and countless raindrops fell from the sky, washing away the blood stains outside the Northern Jin City.

The two people who had been repelled early in the morning also woke up at this moment. The three of them looked at the furious Qin Boyong in mid-air, and finally began to panic in their hearts. After the three of them looked at each other, they began to struggle hard, trying to break through the restraints of vegetation all over their bodies.

Hard work paid off and they broke free.

The first thing after that was to fly away and leave this place of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

But how could Qin Boyong let them go?

He stopped roaring and stared in the direction the three of them left with blood-red eyes.

With a wave of his arms, the rain drops suddenly paused in the air, began to gather, and turned into a wide ax one after another, and attacked the escape three people!

The three elders noticed the danger behind them, and they stopped turning around in mid -air and preparing to deal with it.

At this time, the rain of their whole body turned into countless water ropes, and they were tied up with their limbs under their stuns.

Without waiting for the struggle, the ax was already in front of it.

"Mr. Qin, don't!" Mu Feng was blocked, but at this moment Qin Boyong would not stop, he would revenge for his brother!

The raindrops cut into their bodies one by one, and they were all transparent before entering. After coming out, they turned red. They paused behind the three, turned back to the air from the air, fell on the ground on the ground, fell on the ground on the ground, and fell on the ground. .

The three of them were scarred in the body, but Qin Boyong had not stopped. His arms waved from bottom to top, and the soil blocks on the ground also turned into ax and cut it towards the three.

At this moment, Mu Feng rushed behind Qin Boyong, but she did not stop it because the three were dead.

The soil was turned into the ground in the air into the ground by the raindrops. Qin Boyong drank a lot, and the flame appeared out of thin air. The same ax, the same was cut towards the three.

When the flames were dissipated, Qin Boyong had no intention to stop. His arms raised high, and the dark clouds began to bombard, but his arms could not wave.

Mu Feng took Qin Boyong, and her expression didn't know what it meant. The voice was low and said, "Enough ..."

Qin Boyong pant in the air. He looked at the three people in the distance madly. His arms were still trying to wave.

The two were stiff for some time, and Qin Boyong finally gave up.

Feeling that his arm was soft, Mu Feng let go of his arm.

Qin Boyong was paralyzed on the wind layer under his feet. He covered his face with one hand and cried ...

The next rain kept, the tears of Qin Boyong and his brother did not stop.

After a long time, Qin Boyong in the air calmed down, and he silently controlled the wind layer and returned the two back to the city building.

Qin Boyong got up and walked on the ground. The eleven generals gave the road together, letting Qin Boyong and Mu Feng pass by.

Standing behind Xu Liang's body, Qin Boyong's fists clenched tightly, closing his eyes in pain.

Mu Feng stepped forward to find out, then got up and said to Qin Boyong: "He is gone ..."

"I know, the girl who is annoying Mu saves people first ..." Qin Boyong said.

Mu Feng nodded. She first woke up the fainting sister and sister, and then the two began to do medical governance as dead ash.

It took a little time, the bones of the master's rupture were cured by the two.

The first thing he could move was either something else, or he kneeling solemnly in front of Xu Liang, and three noises.

Then he gently combined Xu Liang's eyes and said, "I'm sorry ..."

The elder brother got up, and he took off the Xianmen road robe on his body angrily, and then fell hard to the ground.

Other surviving immortal disciples also followed the actions of the master and threw their clothes on the ground together.

The elder brother took off Xu Liang's helmet gently. He wiped it with his inner shirt, and then slowly wore it on his head.

My elder brother hugged Qin Boyong's arms and kneeled on his knees, shouting, "Mr. Qin is on. Today, my Zhao Wuya Cheng, Xu Liang Xu, asked the legacy to join the North Jin Dynasty, and vowed to die for my life to defend the North Jin Dynasty and guard. Estaco! "

The rest of the immortal disciples all kneeling and vowed together according to the elder brother!

The next month, outside Tongzhou.

Qin Boyong and Zhao Waya, who were wearing Zijinjia, stood above the high altitude and threw three dead corpses into the Xianmen Gao Tower.

"Xianmen Laoer, if you dare to commit me in the northern Jin Dynasty again, this is the same!"

This is the gap in Zhao Wuya's front of the armor to shout at Tongzhou.

Four years of Tianren.

The nine people headed by the northern town of Northern Jins, the heads of the heads, were the owners of the five doors and Ping Gate in the fairy gate.

They stood at the high altitude and looked down at the Northern Jinsong tower, drinking where Yun Yun and Qin Boyong were killed!

It was Qin Boyong in the twelve purple soldiers.

They have died for two years in North Jincheng for two years and have not allowed Xianmen to score half.

The title of Qin Boyong's "Five Spirit Monsters" spread the world, everyone is well known.

Tianren's six years.

Xianmen was ordered to return to Tongzhou.

Eight years of Tianren.

Three doors on the Xiamen Senmo of Tongzhou siege Bei Jin.

There is only one "Xiao Meng tasted" Yunyun.

The next month, the upper three doors returned without success.

Twelve years of Tianren.

The power of the Northern Jin Dynasty was successful, and the country was the northern Jins. Where is the king of the king?

Ninety -seven years of Tianren.

The west side of the Northern Jin Dynasty and the south side of the northern side were severely criminals. Where was Yun wearing a armor in Qin Boyong, one person went to the south "Peng Miao" to resist the general attack of the fairy gate.

Tianren is 113 years.

At the end of the war, where Yun died in the hands of Xianmen, but forced it all.

After Qin Boyong drove the enemy's enemy, he rushed to "Peng Miao" and returned to the capital of the northern Jin Dynasty.

Qin Boyong walked from outside the North Jinsheng where the corpse was walking, and the road approached the gate from the road. He would take his brother to see his life and mountains.

At the beginning of Qin Boyong's entrance, there were people on both sides of the street. They spontaneously kneeled on both sides and welcomed the king and the national division.

Since that day, it will be white on the seven days.

Tianren 114 years.

Qin Boyong's Zuoyun Zi Yun Guoan was called Wang, and the northern name of the Northern Jin Dynasty was "prosperous".

Three years of prosperity.

The northern Jin Dynasty was abundant, and the frontier was the soldiers who defended the Northern Jin Dynasty.

Five years of prosperity.

The twelve purple gold soldiers were called to return to Jin.

Seven years of prosperity.

Northern Jin Dynasty began to annihilate the gangsters in the country, and the people were also a real peaceful age.

The prosperous world is 100 years.

Qin Boyong, a master of Yuxian, claimed that he resigned and abdicated, and did not accept Yun Guoan's reward. He only said that he wanted to go shopping in this peaceful age.

The prosperous eighty -two years.

Qin Boyong went to the extreme northern place in the northern Jin Dynasty, northern Liangyu. This is the place where Xu Liang was born.

Qin Boyong set up the house under the "Qifengshan" and was ready to find some branches to support the fence.

He went to Qi Fengshan alone and met a teenager living on the mountain.

Qin Boyong asked curiously: "The little brother is expensive?"

The young man with a simple shirt smiled and bowed his fist and bowed and said, "Anonymous, no surname, call me a wild boy!"

Since then, the wild boy has been familiar with the old man.

PS: This kind of compilation history is hard to write!