“The enemy of your enemy is your friend, and the enemy who harbors disloyal intentions is also your friend.
Best friends, a couple on the bed, from the outside, they are not just lively, drinking and chatting, loving you and me,
But aren’t there many people who have second thoughts
If this is true for a close friend and his wife, let alone a sect
How can there be any monolith in the world
In the final analysis, it is still a balance, and there is still no east wind that ignited the fire.
Now five hundred years have passed, we have new strength and have reached a new realm. We are Dongfeng.
For us, time is everything. Before more people master this new power, we must completely overturn the balance of power and change everything, even if blood flows like a sea and bones pile like a mountain. "
"Reporting to the emperor, the three kings have come out, but King Cheng died in Confucius Temple..."
"How did he die?" In the darkness, the voice had more emotions.
The Fourteenth Realm is completely different from the previous realms. Maybe there were challenges before the Fourteenth Realm, but the Fourteenth Realm is a barrier between heaven and earth.
Those who have not yet entered the Fourteenth Realm cannot even break through the "defenses" of the Fourteenth Realm, let alone inflict damage.
Unless the other party is also in the Fourteenth Realm, so they are drawn to the same battlefield again.
"To report to the emperor, the master showed his holiness and killed King Cheng instantly." The person who spoke was also in disbelief.
"Master shows his holiness? Master, how can he show his holiness? What did King Cheng do?"
"My subordinates have checked... I just want to sweep away some ants blocking the way. They are all mortals..."
There was silence in the darkness.
"How did Master show his holiness and how did he kill?"
“White Qi is a good deed, the holy image is thousands of feet high, and the sword is picked up in the clouds.
One chop,
That is to kill all the disciples including King Cheng.
This information was obtained from the surrounding mortals by my subordinates. "
In the darkness, there was a slight tapping sound on the table, it was obvious that someone was thinking.
Chun Zuo's subordinates knelt outside the steps, not daring to get up or look at him.
The world only knows that there are "three kings" in Fenghua Wangzong, but they don't know that after these "three kings" there are "two prime ministers, one emperor and one queen".
These two phases do not belong to the Fenghua Wang Sect, but are behind the scenes of this sect and are completely different from the king.
As for the emperor and the empress, they are even higher than the two phases.
The emperor came to the world and ruled all the mortal kingdoms north of the Half-Tian Mountain, a hundred thousand miles away, and a letter could command all the sects and scattered people in the west.
Whoever wants to live will live, whoever wants to die will die.
This is "Emperor".
This is the person sitting on the dark platform at this time.
This is the behind-the-scenes of this invasion of the East.
According to rumors in the sect, two hundred years ago, if the "Emperor" and "Queen" hadn't happened to be practicing in nightmares and missed the era when the Demon Lord was slaughtering them, it's still unclear who would win.
The last dream lasted more than two hundred years.
The emperor had a dream, but four hundred years have passed.
Now that I wake up, it is a God-given opportunity to break through the fourteenth realm.
Therefore, the emperor came from the west, hoping to unify Yunzhou with the undue power of heaven and earth at the beginning of this new massacre.
"The holy statue is thousands of feet high, and the sword is picked up from the clouds?"
The emperor pondered for a long time and said, "Get up and let me go and pay homage myself."
"But the emperor is not going to..."
"It doesn't matter, don't delay, if you see it, it will be a blessing.
The only thing I hate in my life is that I hated that I had never crossed paths with my master fifteen hundred years ago. "
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In Shenque Mountain, late autumn is deeper, and the yellow leaves are curling up into the sky. A man in purple-red embroidered gold robes is sitting in the imperial chariot. Behind him are only two monks. The two monks are like puppets, with expressionless faces. One is holding the spear, the other is holding the shield, behind him.
The imperial chariot fell to the earth.
The man stepped off the chariot, his eyebrows were long and narrow, piercing into his temples, and his eyes were like lamps shining on the earth, with a soul-stirring light.
As he walked, he looked majestic, like a demon or a god.
The clothes are stain-free and free from dust,
People can't help but feel palpitated and impressed. Without saying a single word, they all know that they are not on the same level as this person.
"Emperor, the Confucius Temple is right in front."
"Um."
The man responded.
Then he took a step forward, and the strong wind blew away all the dust in front of him, but it did not push anyone to death, but he felt that these people should not be standing with him.
He didn't mean to despise anyone, because there were no such people in his eyes.
So it’s not that I don’t deserve it, it’s that I shouldn’t.
He climbed up the stairs, and with every step, everything around him was pushed away by force. When he reached the ancestral hall where the incense was flourishing, everyone in the ancestral hall had left in a hurry, leaving only an empty hall.
A jade statue of a master looking gently at the world.
The man grabbed hold of the incense sticks in the air and took out three incense sticks.
The tip of the incense ignites spontaneously, and the incense smoke curls up.
The man bowed and said in a deep voice: "The deceased is the greatest, I bow to you.
If you live, I will kill you.
Since you were a myth from 1,500 years ago, why have you never lived through these 1,500 years and made me laugh
The temple and the statue are destined to be out of date. If the place changes, I will... replace it. "
After that, the man bowed respectfully twice more, as if he was not worshiping the Master but himself.
After praying, he put his hands behind his hands and waited quietly.
An empty temple.
A jade statue.
A man.
It stayed still for two sticks of incense.
The man turned around and left with a loud smile. After the god's chariot, he looked around and said, "Give them the order to kill whoever they should kill. But if they encounter the Confucius Temple, they will walk up the mountain, burn incense and pay respect to others."
If they ask why, tell them that in this world, only a lonely person can control a chariot and fly in the sky to see this myth from 1,500 years ago. In this Confucius Temple, only a lonely person can not give in. Everyone else, please show some respect. . "
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"Sir, sir, are you leaving?"
The little girl ran to the stone table and half-knelt on the stone chair opposite the boy to raise her body higher so that she could look at the prince opposite.
"Why do you call me sir?"
"You... look like a teacher. If you read every day, you must be able to teach others, right?"
"No way, he's just an ordinary scholar."
Xia Ji has been staying at Dai's house in Shui'an City for several days. He searched everywhere but found nothing about the black pool.
Now he is ready to leave.
The little girl said: "Sir, you are not an ordinary scholar."
Xia Ji smiled gently and said, "Then did I teach you?"
"It's a lesson. A few days ago, I saw that my husband left without me. I was very sad."
"Then can I still teach you?"
What the two said may sound incomprehensible to outsiders, but in reality it is extremely reasonable.
"My husband gave me a burst of energy and helped me break through. I'm very happy. My husband thought I didn't know, but in fact I did. He was the first person to help me."
"Mengmeng, let me teach you a word of kindness, are you willing to follow it?"
The little girl stared at the prince opposite with her eyes widened in astonishment.
The gentle young man's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. No matter how concealed or secret, the truth seemed to be reflected in those eyes.
Under the gaze of those eyes, one feels as if he has no clothes or even a skin, directly looking into the human heart.
"I...can I be taught by you?"
"Teacher, how can you classify and teach them? If you are willing, I can."
"Do you really know me..." The little girl suddenly felt a little excited and had some weird fluctuations.
But before she could continue, the prince opposite had already stood up.
The boy, who was only fifteen years old, stood beside her, gently and tenderly stroked her long hair, and said gently: "I know."
The little girl suddenly let out a strange low laugh.
Jie Jie…
Jie Jie Jie…
The laughter was eerie.
For a moment, the Dai family's ancient house was filled with a biting cold and a heart-stopping infiltration.
A strange voice sounded: "I originally wanted to..."
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted.
"Don't say it. If you keep it in your heart before you say it or do it, it's not a mistake."
"You really know?"
The little girl suddenly turned her head and looked up at the young man's face. She pushed back the long hair covering her face, revealing not the face, but the terrifying black pool.
There are no eyes, no nose, and no mouth on the face. Instead, there are human faces that are shrunk and wailing silently. They are flowing corpses and body parts, and they are lightless silent abyss, which is beyond the imagination and understanding of ordinary human beings. picture.
She thought she would scare the gentleman.
And the husband would be like all the people who had gone crazy after seeing her face, crying, crawling out with tears in their noses, talking nonsense, and dying of madness.
She thought that even though her husband was powerful, he would immediately show his warning, then turn his face suddenly and shout, "Evil heretics, everyone can find them and punish them."
She thought that her husband would be angry, questioning, blaming, fearful, intimidated,...
She's used to it, she's used to it.
But no.
Xia Ji smiled, hugged her tenderly, and said softly: "Be my disciple."
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Xizong came east, and many things were being implemented one by one.
The real sect invasion is not as imagined, just doing it directly is enough.
In the darkness, it was obvious that someone was using the area north of Yunzhou Shiwanli Half-Tian Mountain as a chessboard, and was safely placing pieces, palace pieces, and capturing pieces.
Suppress the scattered people, because the scattered people are scattered and cannot be united without force.
To gain the sect's heart, support those who have dissent from the original sect to rise to power, and then control them.
If you directly intervene in the sect's rule, you can certainly suppress it with your temporary strength, but the person who suppressed it will eventually leave. How to reach the fourteenth realm will eventually slowly lift the veil, but what about that time
Apart from killing, is there nothing else on your mind
Therefore, by using the original people of the sect to control the sect, even if there is a riot, they are completely under control.
The invasion of the Western Sects was proceeding step by step, but due to the existence of the Fourteenth Realm, it showed a sweeping force, like a torrent of unbridled ocean, slapping this territory that had not experienced large-scale wars for more than two hundred years.
And sneakiness is everywhere, devouring the unlucky monks.
If you die, you will die.
at this time…
East,
Wanjian Sect is discussing with the other six major sects that dominate the mortal world.
"If the West invades, just fight back. Do you really think we are afraid?"
"It seems that two hundred years ago, they were scared before the Demon Lord was killed. If the Demon Lord wakes up this time, he will definitely teach them a good lesson."
"Haven't you heard that... the other party is a strong man in the Fourteenth Realm?"
"The Fourteenth Realm... how is it possible? How did he ascend?" Someone said carelessly, expressing doubts.
But no one took up the challenge.
The hall fell into silence.
Some people took a sip of tea, some coughed once or twice, some looked down at the sword in their lap, but no one said anything.
This matter is not groundless, it is indeed true.
What's more, it has been a long time since the fourth murder. In recent days, strange disappearances have occurred one after another. They are no longer limited to the vicinity of Fenghe Village, but have occurred in many places.
In this case, there should be an opportunity to advance to the Fourteenth Realm.
Just because they didn't find it doesn't mean others didn't find it.
This matter depends on chance. To put it bluntly, it depends on luck.
A member of the Wanjian Sect suddenly said: "What are you afraid of? Just fight.
If a mortal dynasty encounters an invasion, it still understands the principle of subjugating the country and destroying its species, and it still knows how to resist.
Does our sect have to accept the situation and accept it? "
"Then how to fight? What if the opponent comes to the Fourteenth Realm...?"
Suddenly another person said: "I propose that mortals also participate in this war.
There are many of them and they can explore around.
They have generals, gather hundreds of thousands of troops, and activate their bloodlines with multiple fires, so the blow they swing is also extremely powerful.
Anyway, there are a lot of mortals, so it doesn't matter if some of them die. Let them wear down the opponent's strength, and we can take advantage of our home field if we take action again.
In this case, what if the opponent is in the Fourteenth Realm? As long as we delay for a long time, after we know how to enter the Fourteenth Realm, we can switch from defense to counterattack. "
As soon as everyone thought about it, some people started to agree.
"That's not a bad idea."
Someone asked again: "Is it... a little cruel? After all, mortal life is too fragile."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone retorted: "What's the point? They didn't die in the battle anyway, they might have died elsewhere.
If he had not died elsewhere, his life span would have been less than a hundred years.
If you don’t know what the era is, you are like a mayfly that lives and dies. You don’t know what the spring and autumn are.
It is an honor for them to participate in the sect war and die to protect the Eastern Territory. "
"That makes sense."
"Mortals may be ants, but the more ants there are, the more powerful they are. Even if we let those in the Fourteenth Realm kill, it will take a long time, not to mention that we are fighting secretly."
"good."
At this moment.
A cold and arrogant man in white clothes sitting in Wanjian Sect suddenly said: "No."
Everyone looked around and saw that it was Du Bai, the second strongest man currently in charge of the Wanjian Sect and the senior brother of the former sect leader.
Although Du Bai's light was obscured by the Demon Lord, he was still a very powerful being.
Black karma is as strong as mountains,
When everyone's karma was condensed into a ball, once he took action, it would be like carrying a mountain on his back, and his power would be crushing.
Once he spoke, others fell silent and listened to him.
Du Bai said: "This is a battle for my sect, why do we involve mortals?"
Some other sect leaders said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, this is not right. Doesn't our sect protect the mortal dynasty on weekdays? If something goes wrong now, let them shoulder the responsibility together, right?"
Du Bai said: "That's wrong."
"Why?"
Du Bai was weak in words and not good at explaining. He just said lightly: "If there's no reason, it's just wrong."
"Ah… "
The sect leader smiled, shook his head and said: "How can there be no war without bloodshed?"
Du Bai said: "You are asking them to die."
"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, as a transcendent person, actually..." He paused, glanced around, and suddenly laughed, "Everyone in the Wanjian Sect no longer seems to agree with the sect's transcendent status, sect, It’s always been beyond human kindness.”
Du Bai said: "But it doesn't mean that we have lost our humanity."
The sect leader asked: "Fellow Taoists seem to be getting more and more confused. Mortals and us are no longer the same species! How can we talk about human nature?"
Du Bai stood up suddenly, obviously the conversation had broken down.
However, many disciples in Wanjian Sect lowered their eyes, obviously agreeing with each other's ideas.
Very simple reason.
Imagine that one day you will not only live forever, but also become powerful. Then... will you be free to enjoy the world as much as you want? Do you ever think that others can be like you
Won't.
You will only stand on the moral high ground, find all kinds of reasons for yourself, and then do things that may seem glamorous, but are actually bullying the weak and satisfying your own desires.
If someone exposes it, you won't say this anymore, and instead argue a few words, aren't you the same as me? The world is basically about the weak and the strong, not the Holy Mother or something like that.
This is the evil of human nature that cannot be noticed and will not be acknowledged.
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"I shouldn't be human."
"Why?"
"No one will think that I am human..."
"Do you want others to have the final say about what you are?"
"I...what do you want to teach me?"
"Teach you kindness."
"Why do you teach me?"
"Boss, please have two big bowls of wontons."
After many investigations, Xia Ji has roughly discovered the source of the Black Pool in Waterside City.
So he led the source out of Waterside City,
Not only that, he also accepted this source as his disciple,
After that, the two of them headed north and returned to the imperial capital. When they passed a stall on the Huangsha Road near the city, they sat down.
Mengmeng sat across from him.
She had already given up on becoming a human,
We have already started preparing to deceive various people.
As long as those people show their evil side, she will directly reveal her true face and kill them without any burden to vent the hatred she has accumulated since she was a child.
She herself didn't know why this face turned out like this, it seemed like she was born with it.
She was obviously very weak, so she joined the sect, but unfortunately she was still unable to move forward and was bullied until she met this mysterious and powerful prince.
While she was thinking about it, she saw the gentle smiling face on the other side.
"I'll treat you to wontons."
"I want to eat small wontons."
"Boss, replace one bowl with small wontons."
"Sir, we've got off."
"Then add another bowl." Xia Ji said helplessly, then looked at the disciple in front of him with a smile, "It's your responsibility for me to get fat."
Dai Meng was a little stunned.
She had never been spoken to like this before. The people in the Dai family were afraid of her, not because they knew her secrets, but because they thought she was a disaster.
The people in the sect hate her not because they know her secret, but because they think she is stupid.
No one had ever done this to her.
Mengmeng lowered her head, a strand of bangs falling from her forehead, and remained silent. When the wontons came, she kept eating them with her head lowered. As she ate, her tears started to fall.
Xia Ji asked: "What's wrong?"
Mengmeng said: "It's so delicious."
Xia Jida said: "Boss, let's have another bowl of wontons."
Mengmeng was stunned.
Xia Ji smiled and said, "How about getting fat together with my master?"
"Ah~~Is there such a strange rule?"
"good."
Mengmeng's eyes actually lit up, less gloomy and more energetic, and she responded softly: "Okay then."
Her heart was so blocked.
The raging tide of evil was caught on the valve, and it was stopped in advance before it spread, before it turned into a tsunami that drowned the world, and before it turned black.
At this time, the young man sitting opposite her and inviting her to eat wontons was this valve.
Without this valve that appeared in time, Mengmeng didn't even know what she would become. She would probably be a collection of evil, and then completely lose her mind and become something that would not appear in nightmares, bringing endless benefits to the world. of disaster.
What else could she become if she was born a monster
Anyway, no matter what it is, it won't be a human being.
"Don't be in a daze, eat quickly."
"Um...teacher."
Mengmeng lowered her head and suddenly asked, "How much are the little wontons?"
Xia Ji smiled and said, "Two bowls only cost ten coins."
"oh."
Mengmeng silently remembered in her heart,
In late autumn, the yellow leaves were falling and the weather was very cold. The teacher took me out of Dai's house.
He treated me to two bowls of wontons. The wontons were delicious and cost me a total of ten cents.
Teacher... the best.
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A few days later.
In a dark area.
There were many dark figures sitting on both sides of the long table.
The black shadow twisted in the weak candlelight, extremely sneaky.
These shadows are people from the Western sects, as well as many elites and even elders from the Eastern sects.
A dark figure from the Western Sect said: "If you are willing to come, you must be willing."
"It is rumored that some of you have entered the Fourteenth Realm, but is it true?"
As soon as he finished speaking,
Someone laughed in the darkness.
Everyone looked sideways and saw a scribe-like man sitting in the light.
The man smiled and asked, "What do you think?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an aura rising from all directions rose up,
In the dim light, a film as dark as a silent abyss appears,
This black film exudes invisible power, weighing heavily on the hearts of those around it.
Many monks from Dongfang Sect looked solemn and frightened.
Someone asked tentatively: "This is...the Fourteenth Realm?"
The scribe-like man spread his hands and said with a smile: "Please attack me."
Dongfang Sect showed a look of astonishment.
attack
As soon as the scribe-like man spoke, the other disciples from the Western sects around him spread out to both sides, leaving a spacious enough area for them to perform.
At the same time, these disciples opened the soundproof cover at the same time.
The scribe said: "Please."
Everyone in the Dongfang Sect probably understood that this was a demonstration by the other party and a display of the power of the Fourteenth Realm.
So, they were not polite, each took out the flying sword weapon and used their magical powers.
In an instant, the air flow roared, and the power of heaven and earth attached to the sword blade,
Everyone showed off their own magical powers, and some were able to divide a thousand swords with one sword.
Suddenly, the scribe was surrounded by millions of butterflies.
Every butterfly is a blade,
These blades cut through the scribe's body like a slow motion.
The scribe said calmly: "It's light."
Everyone in the Dongfang Sect began to increase their strength. When they reached the ninth level of strength, the scribe remained motionless, and not a single ripple appeared on the black film on his body.
The scribe smiled and said, "You can use your karma to attack me."
Dongfang Sect did not attack this time.
They have understood that even karma cannot break through this black film.
Obviously, this is the Fourteenth Realm.
The scribe waited for a moment and saw no response from the crowd, so he understood what they were thinking, and said: "Since you believe it, you should understand that I have the ability to help you, win the position of sect leader, and turn around from now on.
All you have to do is show your loyalty.
As for Wanjian Sect, I will give you a big gift. "
"Why should we trust you?"
The scribe smiled and said, "Just call me Prime Minister Chu."
Two phases, one emperor and one queen.
Prime Minister Chu is one of the two prime ministers.