"Who?" Yang Chen pointed his hand and determined the direction he was speaking. Just as he thought about it, a sturdy old man in gray who was tied up instantly appeared on the Stage of Immortal Slaying. As soon as he got on the stage, his body had automatically turned into that kind of kneeling appearance, waiting for Yang Chen to cut him down with a knife. The immortals who entered the Immortal Slaying Stage have long since been abolished. Even if Yang Chen is a mortal, he can do whatever he wants to these immortals by relying on the power of the Immortal Slaying Terrace.
"A few months ago, you dug up an iron box in the old man's temple and bowed to the old man. Forgot?" The old man's clothes were tattered and tattered, which did not match his identity as an immortal at all: " Few people go there, and no one will worship the old man, so my old man remembers it clearly."
After the old man said this, Yang Chen also understood that this old man was clearly a piece of land. Whether the land is big or small, it is barely considered a fairy.
"It turned out to be you!" Yang Chen smiled, but did not wave his knife in a hurry. Anyway, he is the only executioner here, and there is no need to look at the timing of the Heavenly Court beheading Xiantai, and when it is beheaded, it is entirely Yang Chen's own decision.
"How could you be a mere mortal?" Lao Tu suddenly became indignant, and loudly rebuked Yang Chen.
"You also know that there is no room for the next mortal to decide this kind of thing?" Yang Chen caressed the fierce knife in his hand, but replied casually. This kind of words can be asked out, and this kind of brain is not there, so pedantic, no wonder he is only a land, and it is still such a poor land.
"Rebelling the Heavenly Court, being rebellious and outrageous!" Lao Tutu was still talking to himself, but when he talked about it, he always kept these two sentences, especially the four words "rebellious and outrageous", which kept hanging on his lips and talking endlessly.
"The way of heaven is constant, but the way of heaven is impermanent." Yang Chen and Lao Tu didn't have anything to argue about, but he just said a reason: "For many years, the important positions of the heavenly court have not changed anyone, since the way of heaven is impermanent. , then why is the Jade Emperor always the only one? The Queen Mother is always hers too. She has risen to so many masters. No matter how high or low her cultivation is, she can only be the lowest heavenly general, or she is the maid of the palace, and it is replaced by me. , I can't say it's the other way around!"
This is the reason why those people are against the heaven, and Yang Chen naturally doesn't know it. It's just that when he said it, he knew that he was playing the piano to a cow.
"It's wicked! It's wicked!" Apart from this sentence, Lao Tu was so angry that he couldn't say anything else.
"I don't care whether it's a big rebel or a small rebel. I'm just a little mortal, and I can't control many things." Yang Chen smiled lightly, and said to the old land who had been humming: "Before you die, you still have If you have any unfulfilled wishes, maybe I can fulfill one or two for you next time."
"Wish?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately scolded excitedly: "The wish of this old man is to tear those rebellious thieves into pieces!"
"If these rebellious thieves are not included, maybe the next can help you to complete some." Yang Chen smiled lightly, and did not care about the excitement of the old land: "Of course, you also know that there are some that can't be killed, and some are here. I can help you kill. But, killing and killing, is to fulfill your wish for you, what is the benefit to the next?"
"Well?" Lao Tu obviously didn't expect Yang Chen to react like this. He struggled from the torture platform to turn his head to look at Yang Chen, and asked in disbelief, "You, are you serious?"
"In the current cultivating sect, there is always an inseparable relationship between the immortal world and the mortal world, and there is an inextricable feud with the Xuantian sect. Killing some of them must be done." Yang Chen was also very serious: "Xiaxia. If you swear by your heart demon, you will definitely kill the people in Xuantianmen. If you don’t have any other wishes, you can go on the road in peace!”
"Since you dare to swear by your inner demon, this old man will believe you once!" The old man did not think about how Yang Chen, a mortal, would know so many secrets of the heavenly court. He just listened to Yang Chen's oath and believed in Yang Chen: "If If you still have a chance to leave Zhanxiantai, then go to the ruined temple of the mortal old man. Under the ground in front of the altar, there are a few kilograms of spiritual stones that the old man I hid in the past. It's yours! Let's do it!"
"The injustice has the head, the debt has the owner, you and I have no injustice in the past and no enmity in the recent past. You are under your duty, and you are ordered to act, and you have offended!" Yang Chen stood up and read this sentence to the old land. In the mud and water, the hand raised the knife and fell, and the head of the old land fell to the ground in a blink of an eye. The blood spurted out, but it didn't even touch Yang Chen's body.
Hiss, he took a long breath and inhaled into his body, and Old Demon Yi's exercises circulated again, quickly inhaling and dissolving the life essence of the old land. Immediately, a heat flow in the body rushed straight to the top door, and then followed the Ren and Du's second meridian for a few laps, and then disappeared without a trace. Just this time, Yang Chen killed hundreds of mortals and failed to do so.
Closing his eyes, Yang Chen didn't open his eyes until the heat in his body disappeared. Immediately, he noticed that the ring on his hand was different, and his mind moved, but found that the original merit value on the ring had changed from zero to more than hundreds of thousands.
Yang Chen's heart moved, this ring is the identification of the heaven, and it also counts the merit value. Killing the land increased the merit, indicating that those rebels had mastered the heaven and changed the merit standard. Killing an opponent naturally increases merit. Originally, how much merit this immortal had in the old heaven, now it will give Yang Chen a lot.
However, if the hundreds of thousands of merits and deeds are not big or small, Yang Chen didn't see it in his eyes. In this Immortal Slaying Terrace, there are so many prisoners waiting to be decided. Isn't that the merit of one place
The second prisoner was released, but he was a soldier in Heaven. Yang Chen didn't ask where he came from, but just followed the example of the old land in front of him, and asked the same question: "Senior, do you have any unfulfilled wishes before the death of the body, maybe I can fulfill one or two for you next time. Of course, the rules remain the same, What can I do to help you?"
"What benefits do you want?" Don't look at it as a small soldier in the heavenly court, but in the mortal world, it is estimated that he was also a famous person, and he had a lot of bearing. Before dying, it was unusually calm.
"Whatever, you can practice the exercises, or whatever you left behind in the mortal spiritual world or the immortal world." Yang Chen replied indifferently: "If you benefit, I may fulfill your wish for you, a fair deal, child. No deceit."
"What if you get the benefits but can't fulfill my wish?" Xiaobing coldly snorted and asked Yang Chen.
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