Cyber Daming

Just before the sun rises, the sky is darkest.

The chaos has not lasted, and the storm has not stopped.

The rain invaded the forest, hitting the leaves and branches, and made a continuous crackling sound, creating a chilling atmosphere.

A green figure ran wildly in the forest. The gilded miter on its head had fallen off at some point, and its bun was messy and hung in front of its forehead.

Bah!

Suddenly, the Taoist's forward momentum suddenly stopped, and he turned sideways to get out of the way of a sharp edge that suddenly appeared out of thin air.

After landing, he was still unable to stop himself and slid several feet backward on the slippery grass.

Whoosh!

The Taoist opened his hands and his sleeves were fluttering.

A carved talisman shot out from his fingers and exploded into a dazzling fireball midway, crashing into the pursuing long knife.

The knife cuts through the flame waves, making no sound.

The embroidered spring knife broke out of the flames, and the knife turned around and wrapped around Wang Xie's body. The strong wind blew out all the sparks dancing on his clothes.

"Embroidered Spring Sword, Feiyu Suit, Chongqing Prefecture Jin Yiwei?"

The Taoist looked at Wang Xie up and down with cold eyes, and said in a hoarse and unpleasant voice: "You hawks and dogs have quite sensitive noses."

"Now that you recognize grandpa's identity, why don't you just arrest him without mercy."

Wang Xie squinted his eyes, and two harsh words came out from his clenched teeth, "Rebel."

"Don't say it so harshly. Maybe it won't be long before you call us rebels."

The Qingyi Taoist smiled faintly, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the commotion not far away, "So many people did not go to save them, but instead came to chase and kill the poor Taoist. It seems that for you Jinyiwei, Guan Tian's work is also a credit, not Human life?"

Wang Xie's face was as calm as water, and he held the sword in front of him.

"First get rid of the culprit before you can save others."

The Taoist chuckled, his sleeves dropped to his legs, and his smile was meaningful, "Who is the culprit?"

"You talk too much!"

The embroidered spring knife cut through the rain curtain and drew a line of cold light, heading straight for the Taoist's door.

Almost at the same time, two red talismans slipped out of the Taoist's sleeves, fell into his hand, and he threw them out.

"Qixia's technique, invades and plunders like fire, delayed by half a breath, I'm here!"

As the Taoist recited the control spell, the obscure Taoist scriptures on the surface of the talisman gradually lit up.

Half a breath passed in an instant, and the talisman burst out with a dazzling red light!

boom! boom!

The raging wave of flames tore apart the outer layer of the talisman and washed away in an unstoppable manner.

The humid air was burning hot, and the green branches were roasted to brown.

A suffocating sense of oppression continued to spread.

call!

The figure wearing armor on the upper body and a skirt on the lower body ran out of the sea of ​​fire and was chopped down by the Xiuchun knife held in both hands.

The Taoist seemed to have expected such a scene. His legs made a rapid mechanical buzz, and his figure flashed at a rapid speed, and he ducked out of the way at the critical moment.

The long knife sank into the soft soil and cut open a bottomless black line as thin as a hair.

"The Taoist sect's 'armor' and foot?"

With one strike in the air, Wang Xie's figure didn't stop for a moment. He stepped forward with force and caught up with the sword again.

boom! Zheng!

Two figures, one black and one green, jumped quickly in the woods, the dazzling light of the sword and the scorching waves of flames constantly colliding.

The leaves fell with the raindrops, and the turf flew away with mud spots.

Bah!

There was a sound of cracking silk, the blade cut open a corner of the green robe, and cut off a large piece of flesh from the Taoist's leg.

"You want to blow me up with these carved talismans produced by the assembly line? Do you think I was made of mud?"

"If I can control the cave sky and form the center of the golden elixir, how dare you come to stop me?"

The Taoist's voice was full of unwillingness and anger, and there was no hint of panic or panic after being injured.

Wang Xie's heart suddenly sank, and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

Another life-threatening thing.

Thinking of this, Wang Xie, who was full of murderous intent, simply stopped holding back.

"Even if you are promoted to Dao Qi Jin Dan Ke, what will happen?"

Wang Xie's eyes were stern, scorning the Taoist in Qingyi who looked like a formidable enemy.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a dragonfly slowly flew out.

As the wings vibrated, a sound wave that was inaudible to human ears surged.

"Vertical! Cover your ears and eyes, and stop your sight and hearing."

Sound waves covered the body, and the Taoist felt as if there were countless invisible sharp cones piercing his eyes and ears.

The eardrums are noisy and the eyeballs are twitching.

Even if you use the talisman, you can't stop it at all.

puff! puff!

"ah!!"

The bone-eroding pain made the Taoist no longer able to hold back his screams. What frightened him even more was the inaudible silence and invisible darkness.

With his sight and hearing blocked, the emperor was reduced to a puppet, let alone a mere Taoist.

"With Longquan on your tongue, you are Zonghengqi."

Wang Xie sneered: "You know now? It's too late!"

"Edict!!"

The Taoist's face was covered with blood, and his empty eye sockets looked horrifying.

Relying on the memory he had before his vision disappeared, he endured the severe pain and threw out all the talismans on his body.

Wang Xie held the knife in his hand and strolled among the fireballs that exploded one after another.

After a few steps, he was already standing in front of the Taoist.

Although he has lost his hearing, the Taoist's sense of touch and pain are still there.

The Xiuchun knife on the shoulder was exuding a biting chill. The blade used to blow and break the hair had already opened a fine bloody gash on the neck.

"You should have died just now."

Wang Xie's voice sounded in the Taoist's mind in an unknown way.

"I know, but you are still reluctant to kill me."

The Taoist smiled slightly, even though his face was full of blood, he didn't look at the slightest hint of the ferocious death.

Wang Xie was silent for a moment and said coldly: "What did Honghu give you to make you betray the master and kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

The Taoist turned his head and thought for a moment, then said slowly: "Hope?"

Wang Xie looked stunned, "What hope?"

"Permission, Cave Heaven, Golden Pill, Dao."

"Just for these things, you want to kill so many innocent believers?!"

Wang Xie's angry shout was like a violent thunder, exploding in the Taoist's mind.

"Isn't this enough?"

The Taoist's rhetorical question left Wang Xie speechless for a moment.

"Cultivating the Tao is to go against heaven. If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you. Whoever can give me the Tao, I will kill for him."

"Can't Qixia Group give it to you?"

Before Wang Xie finished speaking, he fell into silence.

If the Qixia Group could do this, Taoist priests might not be instigated by Honghu to rebel.

Although Wang Xie himself is not a follower of the Taoist sequence, he has also heard the widely circulated Taoist classic.

"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of the human escapes is one."

This leaves a " glimmer of hope " for others to fight for, which refers to the authority to link to 'Bai Yujing'.

Bai Yujing, also known as the East Imperial Palace, was a treasure jointly created by the Daomen and Yinyang families in the past.

There is a nameless and invisible "Fairy Court in the Clouds" that stands among the vast and endless network of yellow beams.

Only when cultivators have the 'authority' to link to Bai Yujing can they build their own dojo, their own cave.

Only in this way can we mobilize more power of heaven and earth, improve our spiritual power, and practice more advanced techniques.

Until he got a place in Bai Yujing's immortal class.

Become a true immortal.

It's a pity that the authority of Dongtian is limited, and the position of Immortal Class is also limited.

Only the vast number of cultivators and their greed to become immortals are endless.

"Wang Wenqin will not give me authority. He will not even give me a decent magic weapon. He is just afraid that one day I will kill him and rob him of his cave."

A permeating anger appeared on the Taoist's face, "I am not one of those old-school monks with extraordinary talents. I can continuously improve my mental power by relying on my own genes and body."

"I can only rely on Dongtian for promotion, but he doesn't give me a chance. Even if he gives me a little hope, I will not choose to betray."

"I, Zhang Jinyun, have been a Taoist all my life, but in the end I had to cut off my lifelong ambition because of Wang Wenqin's selfishness and greed."

The Taoist yelled at the top of his lungs: "Tell me, should I rebel?!"