The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 490: I'm coming to kill you

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Chen Xingchui is a famous general of the Dayan Frontier Army.

Before leading the army, he was one of the most outstanding disciples of the Immortal Talisman Sect.

Long before he became a general of the frontier army, he had already stepped into the seventh realm.

In a sense, apart from the master of the Xianfu Sect, if the remaining elders of the Xianfu Sect were to fight Chen Xingchui for their lives, Chen Xingchui might be the one who survived.

This is probably the most important reason why these people asked Chen Xingchui to come back and kill Zhang Yi.

They need to be foolproof.

Looking down from this hut, the master of Xianfuzong saw that the mountain gate of Xianfuzong was also closed at this time.

With the mountain gate closed, it is impossible for anyone to enter the Immortal Talisman Sect for a while.

Then, who can stop Chen Xingchui from killing Zhang Yi

When the wise old man felt a little cold, a middle-aged man in civilian clothes covered with dust was slowly walking along the mountain road to a Taoist temple.

When the middle-aged clothed man covered in dust was walking slowly, Zhang Yi and more than a dozen disciples of the Immortal Talisman Sect were practicing... or exploring in this Taoist hall.

The appearance of this Taoist temple is very ordinary, it is only made of ordinary nanmu and bricks, but inside every wooden pillar and wall surface, there is a layer of light that seems to be changing, but it is almost eternal.

This layer of streamer seems to imprison everything in this Taoist temple, allowing this Taoist temple to remain unchanged.

The interior of the Taoist Temple is full of carved patterns. These patterns without fixed rules and patterns may be runes, or they may not be. Inadvertently, some faint flames will suddenly flash in some patterns, It was as if a bolt of lightning had suddenly flashed through a thundercloud.

This hall is Chengtian Temple.

According to legend, the highest Taoist talisman of the Immortal Talisman Sect is hidden among these complicated and unreasonable patterns.

The most important thing is that among the seven people in the history of the Immortal Talisman Sect who realized the Dao Talisman of Chengtian in this Chengtian Temple, each of them saw the pattern in a different position when they comprehended it.

Some people realize the symbolic meanings among the complicated patterns on the beams, some are between the window lattices, some are on the masonry walls, and some even realize the symbolic meanings only in the mottled light and shadow passing through the windows... However, after all kinds of things, the final realization The artistic conception and power of Chengtian Dao Talisman are the same.

Therefore, in all the records of the Immortal Talisman Sect, the Chengtian Temple itself and everything in it are just telling the same talisman meaning and the same truth.

There are many paths to this truth, but the ultimate destination is unity.

The seven people who previously realized the Talisman of Chengtian Dao all became the suzerain of the Immortal Talisman Sect.

Therefore, this Chengtian Temple is not only important, it is an extreme honor to be able to enter this Chengtian Temple to study, only some of the best students of the contemporary Immortal Talisman Sect will be allowed to enter this place to practice.

In a sense, being able to enter here means having the possibility of becoming the next suzerain.

Good hope can inspire and delight.

Especially for someone who is easy to please.

Zhang Yi is someone who is easily satisfied.

It is enough for him to get some kind friendships and no longer be ridiculed or coldly isolated.

As for the matter of the lord of the Immortal Talisman Sect, he never thought about it at all.

At this time, he stared hard at the patterns of different shades on the top of the temple. He intuitively looked good, and these high patterns were also the most attractive part of the whole temple. However, it is a pity that no matter how serious he is, he does not feel the slightest difference between these patterns and ordinary carvings.

So much so that he began to have heavy eyelids and a feeling of drowsiness.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw Le Yi and others around him sometimes frowning, sometimes thinking, and sometimes their eyes flashed. He thought that he wanted to sleep in such a solemn and meaningful place, and he suddenly felt a little bit ashamed.

Suddenly, he felt a little chill in his warm body.

The chill came from outside the hall.

He turned around in shock and looked at the half-hidden palace door.

No one paid attention to his movements, not even Le Yi who was the closest to him, because no one felt the inexplicable chill except him.

Before the door of the palace was opened, the sound of footsteps resounded clearly in his ears like drumbeats.

The sound of these footsteps was extremely even and powerful, with a rhythm and aura of iron blood that did not change at all.

His first feeling was that even if this person's feet were in front of mountains and rivers, he would walk with such a fixed pace.

The temple door opened.

A cool mountain breeze really poured into the temple.

However, in Zhang Yi's perception, the silent space suddenly buzzed, the air was cut head-on by sharp swords and blades, the wind was strong, and the nostrils were filled with the smell of rust and blood.

A middle-aged man appeared in his sight.

This middle-aged man was only wearing ordinary civilian clothes, but the aura in his perception included the coldness of the middle-aged man, or the kind that gushed out from the inside of the body, from the powerful heart. The sternness made him instantly understand that this is a general, and he is a very remarkable general who has gone through countless battles.

It wasn't until this time that the rest of the Immortal Talisman Sect disciples in the Chengtian Palace realized this person's arrival and turned around one after another.

The middle-aged man was naturally Chen Xingchui.

His appearance is not outstanding, his complexion is a bit dark, there is a sword wound on his left cheek, and his eyes are too small.

However, because of various unique temperaments, no one in the hall thought he was ugly at this time.

"You are Zhang Yi?"

His eyes fell on Zhang Yi for the first time, and he didn't move away. Then, with a little emotion, he said sincerely, "You are indeed the most outstanding disciple of this generation of Immortal Talisman Sect, and you are the first one who can perceive me. s arrival."

Zhang Yi was a little stunned, but he was a real gentleman, so he immediately bowed his head and asked, "The junior is Zhang Yi, who is the senior?"

"Chen Xingchui."

There was an uproar in the silent hall.

Zhang Yi was stunned, he didn't know why the surroundings reacted like this, because he had never heard of the name of the person in front of him, so he suddenly felt ignorant and ashamed.

"Chen Xingchui is a practitioner from our Xianfu Sect, and a general of Hulao Army at the border gate of our Great Yan Dynasty." A thin and slight female voice came into Zhang Yi's ear, and he recognized that it was Murong Xiaoyi's voice .

Zhang Yi turned her head slightly to thank Murong Xiaoyi who was not far behind her. At the same time, she was even more puzzled and shocked.

The Great Qin Dynasty rewarded him with military merits. As a Qin person, he naturally knew what a real general was like.

"I was able to perceive your arrival first, General, only because I am from Qin, and I am more sensitive to the meaning of swords and swords than them. It is not because my perception surpasses theirs... Or, I am not fascinated here."

However, he still explained this sentence first, and said: "So the general's reputation is too high."

"Modity and fearlessness are often the most needed qualities for practitioners to become stronger, but you have both." Chen Xing shook his head, "You don't have to be humble. I have practiced in Xianfuzong for thirteen years. Bianguan led the army for twelve years, met countless people, and has his own judgment on people."

Zhang Yi has always been bad at arguing with others, let alone for himself, so when he heard such words, he just lowered his head slightly, not knowing what to say.

Chen Xingchui quietly looked at the young man he admired, feeling a little regretful, and said, "But I am here to kill you."

"What?"

As soon as he said this, the whole hall was gasped.

Zhang Yi was stunned.

"No need to ask why."

Chen Xingchui's stern gaze swept over everyone behind Zhang Yi, including Murong Xiaoyi who was about to step forward and say, "I can be here, and the Immortal Talisman Sect has closed the mountain gate, so you should understand what happened , so those who have nothing to do with it, please go out."

There was a sword-like sound in his voice.

This sound made everyone's bodies feel cold, and their breathing couldn't help but become heavy.

Le Yi's breathing stopped, and his hands were covered with cold sweat.

Murong Xiaoyi narrowed her eyes, she looked at Zhang Yi.

She saw that Zhang Yi was about to speak, and at the same time she thought that according to Chen Xingchui's attitude towards Zhang Yi, he should give Zhang Yi a chance to ask questions.

"I don't know who asked you to kill me. But here, I'm afraid it will destroy Chengtian Temple."

However, what made her almost speechless was that Zhang Yi said such a sentence when she opened her mouth.

Up to this moment, Zhang Yi was still worried about destroying Chengtian Temple for the first time.