Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 281 Salvation!

It’s New Year’s Eve, 1756 in the Daxuan calendar.

Hundreds of thousands of troops marched from the mountains to Yunnan and Sichuan.

This matter was led by the Great Sage Fuyao of the Dapeng clan.

Increase troops in Yunnan and Sichuan...millions!

The dark sky was suddenly torn apart by a strange aura.

That was when countless demons and evil cultivators gathered together, bringing with them their natural evil and ambition, hoping to put a prosperous and rich province under their feet.

Like a tidal wave, they surged across the border, as if they wanted to completely encroach on this fertile land.

The demonic clouds were overwhelming and extremely thick.

The whole sky became colorful and strange at this moment.

The originally clear and distinct white clouds and blue were gradually dyed with layers of gloomy purple, deep black and blood-like terrifying red.

Such weird colors are blurred and intertwined, drawing one dazzling and unsettling pattern after another in the sky.

When people look up at this suffocating and oppressive view, they feel an endless chill in their hearts.

The originally warm and genial sunshine was suppressed and could not penetrate under this colorful magic cloud. The light seemed to become frightened and uneasy, struggling and twisting in the evil spirit.

Monsters and evil cultivators, as huge as ten feet, as small as dust, with different shapes and ferocious faces, are like the messengers of the netherworld passing through them, drawing out a series of cold and critical lines in the air.

They let out deafening roars full of aggression and wild violence, forming a sound vortex above the province.

Wherever millions of demons and evil cultivators go, lives are devastated and wars rage across the sky;!

They watched their homes turn into scorched earth, but they were powerless.

Depression and panic broke out at every corner.

The people in the city cried out in desolation, the magnificent buildings collapsed and turned into ruins, and the fertile soil was trampled until it was exhausted and barren...

The situation that had been gradually improving deteriorated again due to the sudden increase in troops from Shiwandashan.

The regained lost land was taken away again. In just three days, Yangshan, Baiwu, Shuyang, and Chuanping were occupied, and nearly ten million civilians died at the hands of demons and evil cultivators.

At this time, the initiator of everything.

But he was watching all this quietly from the high white jade tower.

“His Highness would bring up such a big thing without consulting us.

It's a bit disrespectful to us old guys. "

On the top floor of the White Jade Tower, five or six figures were sitting casually.

These people are like a surging ocean, stirring up a huge aura that resonates with heaven and earth.

They sat loosely and lazily, with different expressions, but all of them exuded a majesty that could almost freeze the air around them.

Behind it, there is a vague shadow of light and shadow, which is a symbol of strength condensed by them through the vicissitudes of life.

Those extraordinary silhouettes, entrenched among the stars in the universe, flowing with magical power and the essence of life, appear particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

And every movement and every eye contact between them stirred up invisible ripples.

There is a power in the air that is awe-inspiring and difficult to look at directly.

They seem to be the most noble and powerful existences in this world!

The person who spoke just now was a middle-aged woman with a dull expression, wearing an ordinary long skirt, who looked like a good wife from a mountain village at first glance.

She slowly turned her black and white eyes, focusing on the noble being who came to Beijing.

The master of the sect of the Miaofa Sect—Li Chanchan.

"Headmaster Li's words are serious. Although I am the prince, I am just a fledgling junior compared to your seniors.

My original intention was just to inspire the Great Sage Fuyao.

It's just that this roc is too arrogant.

My enthusiasm for provoking generals is a bit too much. "

Prince Daxuan's explanation was somewhat pale.

It can even be said to be perfunctory.

Everyone present is an old antique who has lived for a thousand years, how can they be covered up by these few words.

"Oh, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really used to taking life and death from his hands. Just a word of warning has caused our Yunnan and Sichuan provinces to fall into the disaster of war."

Next to the village girl, a man wearing a dazzling robe like stars, a high crown on his head, a face like white jade, and his eyes closed chuckled and spoke.

The contemporary cliff master of Xingxiu Sea Cliff - Yu Xiu.

"Your Highness has lived in the capital for a long time and does not know the sufferings of our remote mountainous province.

Now that the Great Sage Fuyao has come forward to preside over it, the Hundred Thousand Mountains has increased its troops to one million, and it is obvious that they are determined to take over this province.

We old bones have lived here for thousands of years.

Now he is forced to move.

If His Highness cannot give us a satisfactory answer, then I am afraid that we will go to the Yangxin Palace to find the Emperor and cause trouble. "

Squatting on the ground, wearing a short ephedra shirt, a gray beard, and dark skin, he looked like an old man in the field. He picked up a weed on the ground and held it in his mouth.

The owner of the Natural Flag - Zhao Gengyun.

Facing the simultaneous accusations from the three Yuan Shen bosses, Prince Daxuan was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Dongfang Qing, who was sitting in the corner, playing with a sapphire finger ring.

"Master Dongfang, do you have anything to say to me?"

Hearing the prince's name, Dongfang Qing raised his head in surprise. After feeling everyone's focused gazes, he shrugged and smiled:

"I am the youngest and the lowest senior person here. I have nothing to say."

"But now that Shiwandashan has invaded our province with great fanfare, we are considered a well-established company in Dianchuan.

We just watched these pickle gangsters making trouble in our house.

Hehe, to be honest, it's quite embarrassing. "

Dongfang Qing seemed to make a few tongue-in-cheek remarks lightly, but he expressed his position in a meaningful way.

As for other matters, I am young and do not get involved.

But as for the invasion of Dianchuan by Shiwandashan.

<divclass="contentadv">What he means is, the main battle!

Seeing that Dongfang Qing had made his position clear, sitting not far away, a middle-aged Confucian scholar who sat upright and had an upright posture, resembling a teacher, also spoke slowly.

"I also agree with what Brother Dongfang said."

Dean of Dayi Academy——Zhang Ping.

Except for the master of the Great Zen Temple who was not present among the top ten ancient religious sects in the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces, almost all the remaining Yuan Shen bosses were here.

Slowly turning sideways and looking at the few people in front of him who could be called the ceiling of Dianchuan River, Prince Daxuan moved his lips:

"I generally understand what the seniors mean.

Ultimately, the purpose of gathering together today is to discuss with you how to deal with future matters.

Regarding the Great Sage Fuyao, I really did something wrong.

For this reason, I am willing to take out five cups of dew as an apology. I wonder if the seniors will be satisfied. "

Upon hearing the word Tianlu, the eyes of several Yuanshen bosses moved.

"As expected of the current prince, his family background is solid."

The old farmer Zhao Gengyun, who was squatting on the ground, chuckled, spit out the grass roots in his mouth, nodded slightly, and agreed to the prince's compensation.

Several other Yuanshen bosses also nodded one after another and had no objections.

"Now that the matter of Monkey King Fuyao has been revealed, let's talk about the next situation.

Now, hundreds of thousands of mountains have increased their troops by one million to invade our great province of Yunnan and Sichuan.

This is both a great disaster and a great opportunity.

In today's Dianchuan, people are favored by virtue and virtue. How many demons and evil cultivators come means how big the plate of merit is.

I know that at the beginning of this battle, many of your disciples went down the mountain to join the world and slay demons.

But looking at the current situation, this manpower is probably far from enough.

I hope that a few seniors can get all the disciples in the sect to go down the mountain to save the world.

Why don’t you want this free humanitarian merit?

And I am now in charge of this, and I agree to the conditions, as long as you all help me this time.

Wait until the situation in Yunnan and Sichuan stabilizes.

I can take you into my Daxuan inner palace.

Observe...the Avenue Monument for three days! "

As soon as Prince Daxuan said this, the eyes of the five Yuanshen bosses present suddenly lit up, and a raging storm swept through the invisible void in an instant.

Countless visions appeared in the sky, filled with colorful colors, and the sound of countless conch chanting could be heard faintly.

The Daxuan royal family really spent a lot of money this time to take back control of the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces.

After stroking the sapphire finger, Dongfang Qing was slightly stunned.

Avenue monument.

The most important treasure of the Daxuan royal family.

At that time, this small and remote tribe relied on this unexpected treasure to transform into a dragon and overthrew the previous dynasty, Dayan.

The Daxuan Dynasty was established and lasted for more than a thousand years.

It is said that three hundred principles of the great avenue are recorded on this monument of the great avenue. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the benefits will be from viewing this monument.

It has a huge attraction for the existence of Yuanshen realm.

Seeing that all the Yuanshen bosses in front of him looked thoughtful and interested, the corners of Prince Daxuan's mouth raised slightly.

The general trend of the world will be divided for a long time, and will be combined for a long time.

Now, it’s time for the world to turn around...

……

Dark clouds were overcast, under a gloomy sky.

An isolated county town is like a candle in the wind, in danger.

Outside the city, thousands of demons and evil cultivators were like terrifying ghosts under the night, silently gathering into an unstoppable force of evil.

They are either monsters with strange shapes or evil cultivators with ferocious faces, each of them exudes malice that corrodes the soul.

The demonic energy and demonic clouds intertwined and rolled forward.

This surging black wave seemed to swallow up all the life in the world.

Mixed in the wind, there were bursts of shrill, sharp, tuneless shouts and vicious curses, swirling over the county town.

The monks who came to help in the battle saw this terrible scene while standing on the city wall, and their faces turned pale and extremely difficult to see.

The eyes of the defenders were splitting, and they clenched the weapons in their hands, but the cold sweat seeping out of their palms betrayed the extreme panic and powerlessness in their hearts.

Common people gathered in family ancestral halls to pray for God's blessings, and cried and begged for the continuation of their weak lives.

"Hey hey hey, kill!"

Accompanied by a howl of strange laughter, thousands of demons and evil cultivators rolled up thick black mist and suddenly rolled toward the county town in front of them.

But just this next second!

Rumble!

Countless thunders poured down like angry dragons, and the dark sky was split into streaks of lightning!

The demonic cultivators looked to the sky in horror, but it was too late to escape.

The ground was filled with billowing black smoke and debris, and mutilated figures flashed in the chaos.

After the bright and dazzling thunder light passed.

A group of monks wearing dark blue robes, with wide sleeves and long lapels, standing tall and tall, holding thunder seals in their hands, stood on the city wall. Two domineering and majestic characters were embroidered on the corners of their clothes.

Shenxiao!

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