The feeling of killing for the first time is that I don't feel it.
Damn people, there is no psychological pressure to kill.
What's more, he must kill the chickens to warn the monkeys, and forcefully suppress the troubled times as a direct disciple of Zongzhishan, in order to find some easily overlooked clues that are covered up by the chaos.
There are various indications that this is not an ordinary Da Ming swallowing city incident, and there is an unspeakable conspiracy behind it.
What is the purpose of the enemy
If it is directed at him, he will bear it.
Anyway, filial piety is enough, the big deal is to spend money to forcibly bind the black ring, and temporarily surrender to the enemy.
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After all, the black ring group stipulates that they cannot kill each other!
If it wasn't for him, as the master of the emperor's aunt and a disciple of Zongzhishan, he would have to end the troubled times and try to save more people.
There was still chaos on Main Street.
Fireworks soared into the sky, screaming everywhere, the thick blood mixed with the unbridled aroma of wine, the despairing cries mixed with the ecstatic sounds of joy, intertwined into a strange doomsday scene.
Xiao Ran carried his sword and carried the head, and strode down the main street together with his master.
The lifespan of a Qi-refining cultivator in the Nether Realm is no more than a month. If he can't go out, it will easily cause a second wave of crazy chaos.
on Main Street.
The free hunters from all over the city, the fallen kings guards in the city, and the gangsters with a little bit of kung fu, saw Xiao Ran and the two wearing Zongzhishan disciple uniforms and carrying the heads of monks, all temporarily restrained their evil deeds and avoided them.
There are also die-hard ones.
Suddenly, a group of people stopped the two of them.
Xiao Ran glanced lightly.
There are five people in total, all of them are cultivating qi, and their clothes are not uniform.
The head is tall, with extremely broad shoulders.
"In the Nether Realm, cultivators don't kill cultivators, famous disciples, don't you understand the rules?"
uh, this is the rule...
Xiao Ran really didn't understand.
However, it is also easy to understand.
In the Nether Realm, cultivators kill each other, causing spiritual power to dissipate, and they will only die faster.
When cultivators enter the Nether Realm, they either save people, search for things, do tasks and get rewards, or fish and mortals enjoy the joy of emperors.
Everyone is tacit and does not delay each other.
Even now, no one can go out of the Nether Realm, and the cultivator is still the search for the search, the enjoyment of the enjoyment.
Either wait for outsiders to rescue, or plan to spend the rest of your life.
Fighting will only make the cultivator die faster.
And Xiao Ran and the two looked young, and they didn't look like reinforcements sent by the Dao League.
Ling Zhouyue was not surprised to see how much she saw, drinking tons of drinks and watching Xiao Ran's practice performance, it was also a bit of a lesson.
"You are?"
The five looked at each other for a while, but did not report their identities.
"I waited until I was just passing by the loose cultivators, and I was contemptuous of the behavior of the two murderous cultivators, so I gathered together."
"Whether it is a famous family or a loose cultivator, if you are imprisoned in this Nether Realm, you can't get out. Everyone is just practicing Qi, five to two."
"so what?"
Xiao Ran asked calmly.
Someone behind him replied:
"We will not confront each other in peacetime. Now everyone can't go out, and there are few resources left, so we can only use your famous disciples."
This is so true!
The reckless man in front said:
"Tell him what to do, kill for life, it's that simple."
There is another man behind him:
"Unless the two of you are willing to come up with a hundred spirit stones or an equivalent pill, the murder in the street will be revealed."
Xiao Ran took a look and saw that the five of them were much stronger than ordinary qi-cultivating cultivators in physical skills.
Obviously a team of hunters!
What else did you say to give some spiritual stone pills, and the murder in the street was revealed...
Did you take over
Is the deceased your father
Seeing that Xiao Ran had no intention of taking the money, the leading broad-shouldered cultivator looked at Ling Zhouyue.
"If there is no spiritual stone pill, I think this female Taoist friend is very beautiful, maybe she can help me wait-"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a whistling of sword energy, and five heads fell to the ground.
Like five watermelons that fell from the back of the truck, bright red melon juice splashed all over the floor.
Ah this!
Xiao Ran suddenly remembered asking Lin Yunzi why the master was so beautiful but no one chased him...
It's not that no one is chasing it, it's that people are not chasing it.
However, if you look closely, even if the master only has Qi refining, the swordsmanship is not discounted. He chops off five with one sword, at least crushing Xiao Ran in terms of quantity.
In this way, Xiao Ran and Ling Zhouyue, one cultivator's head with a sword, and five heads with a sword, walked side by side, striding towards the palace.
On the street, no one dares to do it again.
The news spread quickly...
Go outside the palace.
moat river.
The Royal Forest Army rectified a team of dozens of people and greeted Xiao Ran and the two at the bridge of the Hugong River.
The leader was a middle-aged captain with a yellow complexion, a short stature, a small face, and a face that was neither mature nor imposing.
Looking closely, he is a master of forging, and he should be very strong in actual combat.
"Lin Bao, the last general of the Royal Forest Army, has seen two immortals."
Cultivators are not immortals, but for mortals, they are no different from immortals, and they will be called immortals.
Xiao Ran had also heard of Lin Bao of the Imperial Forest Army. He was said to be a loyal general, but unfortunately his rank was only second-rate.
Xiao Ranlue clenched his fists:
"General Lin doesn't need to be polite."
Lin Bao bowed and bowed.
"The last general is not a general."
"You are now."
Xiao Ran said casually, but it seemed to have a thousand powers.
Above the school captain are generals, and the generals of the Imperial Forest Army are basically experts in the Qi refining realm.
Under such a doomsday chaos, I am afraid that I would have lost the official rank army long ago, and regained the status of a cultivator.
Xiao Ran called for people, poked the six heads on the military flag, and hung them on the bridge to show the crowd.
"Take me to the emperor."
Everyone came to the palace.
The palace was also in a mess. Clothes and cabinets were scattered all over the place, and even the pure gold dragon carvings on the pillars were broken.
It seems that there are many ghosts in the palace.
Fortunately, at most, property was looted, and there was no murder and arson.
After all, Chu Yan's promotion to the title of sword wielder had just spread to Wuyan City not long ago.
In addition, Lin Bao took over the Royal Forest Army in time to prevent the army from collapsing, maintain the scale of nearly a thousand people, and protect the palace.
Otherwise, the fat meat of the palace would have been looted long ago.
Especially the fallen Royal Guard, who usually protects the emperor and is called to and fro, but when the apocalypse comes, they all want to play with the imperial concubine.
Golden Palace.
The emperor sat cross-legged in the center of the hall.
With a group of concubines, palace maids and eunuchs, they meditated on the floor, and in front of each of them was a bowl of blood-soaked rice with a stick of incense sticks on it.
Xiao Ran felt very strange and shouted:
"What are you doing?"
The emperor's name was Jiang Wei, who was the grandnephew of Chuyan who wrote a letter and called Zuo. As for Xiang, it was a nickname.
The emperor did not wear a dragon robe, but only a white robe. He was a handsome man with a slight beard. Except for his pale face, he was still full of the spirit of the emperor.
Seeing Xiao Ran and the two, I was a little stunned, and after careful confirmation, I recognized Ling Zhouyue's identity.
"Elder Lingzhou, you are here too."
Recognizing it, there was not much excitement, and the tone was a little dull, as if he had an epiphany.
After pondering for a long time, he got up and asked Xiao Ran.
"Who is this… "
Xiao Ran said:
"I am the master of your great-aunt and grandmother, that is, your great-grandfather."
"I..."
The emperor blurted out, remembered something, and changed his mouth slowly:
"The younger generation has seen the grandfather and the elder Lingzhou."
A junior, said it from the emperor's mouth, in a rather awkward tone.
Xiao Ran didn't care either.
"What the hell happened these days?"
Only then did the emperor call the eunuch to make tea for the two of them, let the palace lady and the concubine continue to practice, and lead Xiao Ran and the two into the elegant seat of the harem.
Before the fall of Wuyan City, some people said that they saw a dragon shadow in the clouds.
They all thought it was a sign of the success of the emperor's aunt Chengjian.
But don't want to.
Half an hour later, the sun disappeared, and the entire Wuyan City fell into a thin gray fog, unable to distinguish between day and night.
After trying to get out of the city, the townspeople found that no matter which door they went out from, they would get lost in the fog and return in place.
At this time, only the cultivators said that Wuyan City had been swallowed by the Great Underworld and fell into the Underworld.
After half a day of chaos, more than 200 cultivators entered Wuyan City one after another.
At first, these cultivators were still abiding by the rules, and at most they secretly searched for some property.
But soon, someone found out—
Even a cultivator in the Qi-refining realm could not leave the city. Even if he went out empty-handed, without a mortal, he would return to the same place as a mortal, bound by the inner space in the Nether Realm.
After that, the second chaos broke out in the city.
Among them, seven hunters from the Dao League were killed by mistake when they prevented the chaos, or they disappeared after searching for things.
Xiao Ran frowned slightly.
Dragon Shadow
Shouldn't it be a ghost
Xiao Ran didn't think about it, and asked the previous question:
"What were you doing in the Golden Palace just now?"
The emperor calmly said:
"Practice Changchun Gong."
"Changchun Gong?"
"This is the unique skill of the national master. Just soak the corn with chicken blood, burn incense, meditate and breathe, and mortals can also practice. It is said that if they cultivate to the first level of Changchun Gong, they can be digested and swallowed by the Great Ming in the flesh. After that, the soul will continue in the body of Da Ming, and if there are thousands of souls in the body of Da Ming, they will be able to take back the body of Da Ming.”
Xiao Ran was stunned.
Human Completion Program
What the Human Completion Plan says is that human beings are made of fragile materials and are very vulnerable to injury, and between people, the world of the mind is isolated from each other. The soul of the soul gets rid of the shackles of the body and returns to the "Egg of Lilith", the birthplace of human beings. Only in this way can the spiritual barrier between people be finally dismantled, so that different spiritual worlds can complement each other and move towards evolution. the end of the eternal life—
god.
It is exactly the same as Changchun Gong!
He really underestimated that real Baoguo!
The emperor did not know what Xiao Ran was thinking, and said:
"Regardless of whether it is true or false, this practice of the national master has its positive meaning. This method will stabilize the people in their homes and avoid greater chaos, so I set an example in the palace, set an example, and let the whole city be quiet. Take it easy."
In the Nether Realm, individual power is king, the emperor has long lost control of the imperial city, and he can only rely on a loyal general like Lin Bao to protect himself.
It is unrealistic to save the people from fire and water, and even the Dao League can't do it. It is better to set an example and persuade the people to cultivate and enter the paradise of bliss.
That's right.
But Xiao Ran always felt that something was wrong.
"Where is the national teacher?"