"Damn, damn."
Wei Wuji's eyes were blood red and his heart ached like a knot.
Those guards in black will die if they die. They are the family's soldiers anyway, sent to follow them to do things. These people are just loyal to the Wei family. The family gave birth to children and grew up. Later, they received huge resources to cultivate them. If they die, they will be recruited again. It's not too much of a pity.
The Wei family has at least tens of thousands of such black-clothed guards, a mere three to five hundred of them. If they are lost, they will be lost. At most, they will only hurt their face, but not their bones.
However, Zhou Guangxing is different. The old man's cultivation has reached the peak of the fourth level. He has followed his father all over the country for twenty years. He is one of the four strongest players in the Wei family after his father. Now he has lost his power in the small Jiangzhou City. Oh, it's a worthless death.
"This is the capital that my father finally sent to protect me. Even if he has achieved great success, he will be useful when he returns to the court and fights with others. He died here. Fortunately, there is still Uncle Shang."
Wei Wuji looked at Shang Huainan who looked slightly frightened next to him, and was secretly glad in his heart.
Fortunately, he didn't get too hot-headed and sent Shang Bo out, otherwise, he would have been wiped out by the other party. Now that he is protected by the golden dragon sword and dragon soul, he still retains a little bit of his final heritage.
"He didn't continue to attack? By the way, he should be afraid of his father. The fairy sword has a spirit. He is not sure to keep this sword. If he kills me, his father will immediately get the news and attract an attack. Therefore, he can only slow down. Slow down.
However, it is still very dangerous. Now, I am illuminated by the divine light of faith, and I am always locked with a certain amount of power. I cannot run away even if I want to. It is estimated that after a while, he will also forge letters to the capital to stabilize the court and not Immediately discover what happened here. "
"So, he must be buying time. Is it possible that he is so ambitious that he wants to accumulate a massive amount of divine power of faith, ignite the divine fire, and directly become a god?"
Thinking of the cruelty and audacity of the governor, Wei Wuji finally calmed down.
His face became indifferent.
"You can't trap me. There will be a disaster every three years and a disaster every nine years. At most, at most three years, another big demon will appear here. No matter how strong the faith is, it will still be inseparable. That is My chance.”
Wei Wuji narrowed his eyes, let out a long sigh, put his arms around the shivering Lu Ying, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, and he won't dare to do anything again. I will definitely avenge your sister Hongxiu."
"Son."
The charming woman in green clothes finally couldn't help it and cried loudly.
If not, if I were not very close to the young master and protected by the sword light of the fairy sword, just like Sister Hongxiu, and like dozens of people in this house, they would have died by now.
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Yang Lin actually didn't care what Wei Wuji had in mind.
The other party's guess was correct.
He is actually grabbing time.
Not only is it a clone of the divine origin, it requires a large amount of faith and thought power to be gathered, and the quantity is transformed into a qualitative change. In the end, it is catalyzed and purified by the martial arts order, directly igniting the divine brilliance and breaking through the sixth level blockade.
This is the training path of the clone.
Of course, this kind of route, even if it reaches the top, is actually not very strong.
However, it can allow me to improve my realm and gain some insights from another path.
Standing in different positions and at different realms of cultivation, you can see different laws and understand some things that you don't quite understand.
Yang Lin does not feel that the path he is taking is the only correct path. If he wants to go further, he not only needs to see more, but also understands more.
Only in this way can you become stronger in all aspects.
Otherwise, even if you have the martial arts order in hand, it would be too wasteful to apply it passively and not be able to use all its functions at all.
This deity accumulates mana and overcomes obstacles step by step. This is a hard work.
Fortunately, the exercises have been thoroughly deduced, and you can practice them step by step.
The Qi Yuan clone, based on the Five Elements and the sword as its core, took on tasks everywhere, absorbed all kinds of resources from the Demon Slayer of the Tang Dynasty, practiced and fed back the original body, and gradually became stronger.
No one was idle. The two clones and the original body practiced at the same time. While comprehending the world, they unknowingly strengthened themselves.
Of course, there is also a Jingyuan clone, which is in a very strange state at this time. This clone, which was originally used to make soy sauce and was dispensable, unexpectedly seems to have received huge benefits.
In this case, he felt that it was better to stay still than to move, and to temporarily stabilize his hand was the best choice.
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Jiangzhou.
Pengze.
Half a month has passed since that day's battle.
Boss Zheng finally began to let go of the mention.
He opened the door of the grain store, looked at the market that was beginning to become lively again, and thought about something silently.
The governor was indeed ruthless. With one order, he killed all those who spread the rumors.
After all the people were killed, no one dared to openly discuss things like the disguise of a great demon or the incense of gods, but people's hearts had begun to change.
In fact, ordinary people do not understand everything.
They can sense crisis.
The suppression does not mean that it has never happened.
Even at this time, if someone said that the portrait could protect the house and settle the family, and slay demons, not many people would dare to burn incense and worship at the risk of having to deal with it afterwards.
"It's totally unnecessary. I'm living a good life, why should I get involved in the rebellion and the forbidden incident? Although Lao Zhang was beheaded, what he said is actually right. The court does not allow people to worship gods. Then, Of course there is a reason for it."
"Once the Dongchuang incident happens, Governor Chen can leave. He is very capable and can go anywhere, but we can't leave. The Governor's office simply doesn't force everyone to worship the Number One God, so let's leave it like that."
There are many people who think like Boss Zheng, especially those who have a small amount of money at home and live a prosperous life.
The picture was burned and no one thought about buying another one.
That's the root of trouble.
On the contrary, there were some impoverished families who had nothing to eat, and some people worshiped the portrait as if it were a treasure.
They had no money to buy paper or incense, so they heard a method from somewhere. They just knelt down, kowtowed, and prayed silently sincerely.
I heard that this practice is actually called a petal of fragrant heart, sincerity leads to spirituality.
Just like Xiao Jiang, the clerk at the Buzhuang opposite him, he would hide and pay homage secretly whenever the shopkeeper went out for "business".
Boss Zheng once listened closely and heard that the guy seemed to be begging the gods to bless his wife and help her get better soon.
Boss Zheng didn't know if it was useful for the other party to do this.
I thought to myself, you might as well work more and please the doctor sitting in the hall, and see if it will arouse his kindness. If you don't accept money, you can also help his mother to see a doctor, or give him some medicine.
On this street, there are quite a few families who secretly worship gods like this. Every time Boss Zheng sees them, the corners of his mouth will taunt.
He was waiting. So many people died that day, and Mr. Sima, the son of Mr. Wei's family, suffered such a big loss. There was no way the court would not react.
Maybe, it will come soon.
Maybe, just tomorrow.
Regardless of whether you worship God or not, you still have to live a good life.
Peaceful days always pass quickly.
Occasionally, Boss Zheng would hear that monsters were gradually appearing in the city to eat people, and that the city guards and swordsmen in golden armor were patrolling to exterminate the monsters, but he didn't take it too seriously.
Outside the city, the Demon Slayer Division's men were dispatched to clear up the demons.
There are city guards and county government experts in the city to suppress them. If the demon comes out, it will be extinguished quickly and will not cause any serious trouble.
As long as there is no problem at home, it doesn't matter how many others die.
Over the years, people have been killed everywhere, especially in the past two years, there have been miserable scenes of cannibalism in Jiangzhou. It is not like he has never seen it before.
"Why are you here? Just let me watch over you."
Looking at his new wife, Boss Zheng's face was full of doting.
This is also the daughter of a wealthy family. She has never experienced any hardships since she was a child. However, after the demonic chaos in the past two years and the ruin of her home, she lived in the land of fireworks and Chu Pavilion. Boss Zheng fell in love with it at first sight and spent some money to buy it and take it home. , pampered in every possible way.
His first wife had died of illness, and she had been alone all these years, with no sons and a half daughters. He spent most of his family's wealth on the wife he bought, but he hoped to give birth to a son and a daughter for his old Zheng family.
"Husband, this is the safflower black-bone chicken soup you just cooked. Drink it while it's hot. You've been busy all day, and you didn't even mention hiring two more guys. How can you bear it if you continue to be so tired?"
The woman scolded and gently brought the soup box.
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