My master can't be so gentle

Tianen's 11 years, the world has changed.

Countless demon cultivators invaded by diving into the abyss, and easily occupied most of the human world by virtue of their absolute strength.

The imperial city of Youzhou has become the home of the Wu people.

Shi Mingxuan stood desolately in the wind, looking up at the Three Realms Bridge soaring into the sky in the distance, with a numb and desperate expression on his face.

The Three Realms Bridge, once built by Wang Nanming when the former emperor was abolished, implies a bridge connecting the three worlds of heaven, man, and demons.Once the bridge is repaired, the magic cultivator and the witch clan will join forces to attack the heavens through the human world.

He never imagined that he would watch the whole world be destroyed in just 11 years since he ascended the throne and became emperor.

The Demon Cultivators and the Witch Clan have divided up the land of the Great You Dynasty. How can those cultivators from the upper realm be the opponents of this group of Demon Cultivators whose strength is comparable to that of the immortals in the Heaven Realm?

They died, fled, and were arrested, and were forced to flee here and there by the joint efforts of the demon cultivators and the witch clan, lingering on their last days.

The Three Realms Bridge in the distance has already disappeared into the clouds, standing on the attic looks like it is connected to the sky. Forty-nine huge black dragons coiled around the body of the tower, forming an incomparably mysterious ancient soul-suppressing formation, suppressing the soaring resentment on the Three Realms Bridge.

Those who built the Three Realms Bridge were not ordinary people, but monks and demon cultivators captured by the Wu Clan.In just one year, the Bridge of the Three Realms has already been built for [-] miles.

It is said that each brick of the Three Realms Bridge has a human soul sealed inside, and complex soul-locking spells are engraved on the bricks.Every time the Three Realms Bridge is built higher, the resentment on the bridge will increase tenfold.

Even if you stand ten miles away, you can still hear the miserable wailing of countless innocent souls on the Three Realms Bridge.

"Your Majesty." Shen Lan walked up to the attic, looking at the emperor with his hands behind his back.

Shi Mingxuan was wearing a black dragon robe representing the emperor and a twelve-pronged crown on his head, as if he was still the emperor commanding thousands of troops.

"Are you leaving too?" Shi Mingxuan asked expressionlessly, "Have you made all the arrangements? When will you be on your way?"

Shen Lan sighed lightly: "All arrangements have been made, and we will leave soon."

"Where are you going?" Shi Mingxuan asked again.

"The world is so big, demon cultivators are raging, and the witch clan is in power, where can we go?" Shen Lan seemed to have thought of something, and smiled softly, "It's just walking with him to see, if someday we can To die in one place is our good fortune."

When Shi Mingxuan heard the words, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he showed a smile that he didn't know whether it was mocking or sad: "Go, go." If you live today, you don't know if you can escape tomorrow.

In this world, who is not struggling to survive and live on?

He was the only one who was very clear about the date of his death.

The day the Three Realms Bridge was built was when he was used as a sacrifice by the Wu Clan.

Today, he is still the emperor of the Great You Dynasty in name, but he is no different from the livestock that are kept in captivity for slaughter.

"Your Majesty." Shen Lan looked at Shi Mingxuan, hesitant to speak.

Shi Mingxuan looked into the distance: "Although you assisted me at the beginning because of my plan, but you have served me for more than ten years, but you have dedicated yourself to death. I can get eight points alone. It’s a game between monarchs and ministers. When we part, this thing will be given to you as a plaything.”

As he spoke, he untied a black jade brave from his waist and handed it to Shen Lan.

But Shen Lan recognized that the black jade brave was given to Shi Mingxuan by the Wu Clan. It was said that it could exorcise evil spirits and avoid evil spirits, and it was also a rare good thing for ordinary people.

At least the Wu people outside saw them, and they wouldn't kill them at will.

"This..." Shen Lan hesitated and didn't pick it up.

Shi Mingxuan directly threw Pixiu into his arms, turned around and stopped looking at him: "Go."

Shen Lan paused, kowtowed three times on the ground, then slowly stood up and prepared to leave.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a beautiful woman in a black robe standing quietly behind him.

The woman's black robe was embroidered with the sun, moon and stars, and there was a circle of exquisite emerald jade rings around her waist. Her bare feet standing on the ground were white and shiny, as if carved from fat jade.

Her stunning appearance alone is enough to make the women in the harem of the imperial city look like willows.

Seeing the woman, Shen Lan just stood there without looking sideways.

"Shen Lan, don't you want to get out?" Shi Mingxuan turned around and scolded in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Shen Lan walked outside in silence.

Wu Jin raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "You really value him, don't worry, I'm in a good mood today, I won't kill him."

"What are you doing here?" Shi Mingxuan asked with a cold face.

Wu Jin was half a head taller than Shi Mingxuan, and she proudly squinted at Shi Mingxuan: "Come here to have a look at you, and let me tell you by the way, in three to five days, the construction of the Three Realms Bridge will be completed. "

Shi Mingxuan's heart skipped a beat, does he only have three or five days to live?

But on such a day, living one more day is torture, and dying earlier is a relief.

He once also drank poisonous wine in order to seek relief, but the means of this group of witches are extraordinary, and they can easily save people who are doomed to death.

After that time, tens of thousands of people in Jiuyou City lost their lives because of his reckless actions.From then on, Shi Mingxuan lived like a walking dead, and never thought of committing suicide.

"It seems that you are quite happy." Wu Jin sneered, looked at the emperor in this world, "stretch out your hand."

Shi Mingxuan pulled up the sleeve of his right hand expressionlessly, exposing a scarred arm.

Wu Jin flicked his fingers lightly, and a deep bone-deep wound burst open on Shi Mingxuan's arm, and bright blood trickled down his arm.

Even though he was used to this kind of pain, he still twisted his face for a moment in pain.

Wu Jin calmly used a jade bottle to collect the blood drop by drop, until the jade bottle was full, then turned around and flew towards the Three Realms Bridge unhurriedly.

On the Three Realms Bridge, the final repairs and arrangements are being made.

Hundreds of thousands of low-ranking monks and demon cultivators kept moving huge bluestones and bricks that were one and a half feet long and half a foot high like a black mass of ants. Witch clan members stared at them with long whips, as long as someone moved After a while, the long whip landed on the group of people with the sound of piercing through the air, stirring up a spray of blood.

The cultivator, who was partially exhausted and unable to support himself, staggered and fell to the ground. If the group of witches did not respond after a few whips, the boulder behind them would not hesitate to press down.The boulder weighing more than [-] jin instantly crushed those people underneath, and blood mixed with indistinct flesh and blood seeped out of the cracks in the stone, but they didn't even hear the screams.

As soon as Wu Jin arrived, the nearby witch envoys rushed forward to salute.

Wu Jin took out the bottle containing Shi Mingxuan's blood from the storage bracelet and threw it to the witch envoy next to him: "Speed ​​up the progress."

"Here." The witch envoy respectfully took over the bottle containing the dragon's blood of the emperor of the human world.

With the dragon blood of the real dragon emperor as the raw material for the talismans, their 'Bridge of the Three Realms' will become more indestructible.

"What's new about those idiots in the demon world?" Wu Jin asked again.

The witch replied in a low voice: "None of the nine domain masters noticed our movements, and everything is fine."

Wu Jin slowly raised the corners of her mouth, her azure eyes were filled with contemptuous arrogance: "Those brainless idiots only know how to fight and kill, but they are quite easy to use."

After thinking for a while, she said again: "However, we still need to be more careful about Xuan Yuan, lest he spoil our good deeds."

The witch envoy nodded: "Here."

Just as Wu Jin was about to leave, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a group of monks in chains being escorted forward by two witch envoys.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and walked over there as soon as she turned her footsteps: "Stop."

"Lord Water Witch Ji." The two witch envoys immediately stopped and saluted her respectfully.

"Who is this?" Wu Jin looked at the few unkempt monks.

One of the witch envoys replied: "My lord, we captured these monks outside the city. They are all monks in the Jindan period. We have given them witchcraft."

Wu Jin chuckled, and said: "Now there are still monks who dare to appear near Jiuyou City? Look up and let me see."

When the monks heard the words, they really raised their heads timidly, and looked at Wu Jin with dodge eyes, as if they were frightened.

"Which sect?" Wu Jin asked.

The witch envoy held a few waist cards and handed them over: "It's the Lingbao faction."

"Lingbao Sect?" Wu Jin looked at the monks thoughtfully, "Is it the sect that is best at refining magic weapons?"

"Exactly." The wizard nodded.

"People from the Lingbao Sect, what are you doing in Jiuyou City?" Wu Jin asked coldly.

"This..." The witch was at a loss for words for a moment.

"You brought people to the Three Realms Bridge without interrogating them clearly?" Wu Jin frowned and ordered, "Go down and receive the punishment yourself."

The expressions of the two wizards changed slightly, but they didn't dare to argue at all, they just bowed their heads twice and prepared to receive the punishment.

"Wait a minute." Wu Jin seemed to have thought of something, and immediately stopped the two witch envoys who were about to leave, "Did you only catch seven of them recently?"

The two witches shook their heads: "Not only that, some people were taken to engrave talismans and cut stones."

Wu Jin's eyes moved slightly, and he sneered: "Is there such a coincidence?"

The monks who usually hide from people, dare to appear one after another near Jiuyou City.

"Kill all the monks who have been arrested recently!" Wu Jin ordered coldly.

As soon as she finished speaking, the monks who looked like they were firmly locked broke free from the chains, throwing dozens of black iron balls the size of pigeon eggs from their hands.

When the black iron ball landed on the ground, it exploded with a loud noise, and the two low-level witches were blown to pieces by the huge force before they could react.

When the smoke cleared and the dust settled, the area within a hundred meters around Wu Jin was blown to ashes by the unknown weapon.

However, Wu Jin was surrounded by the explosion of dozens of iron balls, but she remained motionless, and even the corner of her robe was not damaged at all.

Seeing this, the few monks panicked. Although they had heard that the priests of the witch clan were too powerful before they came, they did not expect that the water witch priest was so powerful.

The Thunder Fire Bomb they painstakingly developed may not be able to resist even a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and even a powerful person in the Transformation Stage must avoid its edge.

How strong is Wu Jin's cultivation?

"You're done? Then it's my turn." Seeing the group of monks turning around to flee, Wu Jin sneered, and slapped lightly in the void with her slender, white palm.

The group of monks didn't even have a chance to escape, and they were smashed into inhuman blurred flesh by an indestructible force.

Immediately afterwards, there were also huge explosions in several other places.

Wu Jin raised the corners of her mouth coldly, and looked towards the direction of the explosion without concealing the murderous intent in her eyes.

Not long after, the group of monks who sneaked in to make trouble were all arrested and beheaded by the Wu tribe, and their flesh and blood were also stuffed into the Three Realms Bridge.

"Lord Water Witch Ji, the 370 five monks arrested these days have already left five tongues according to your order, and killed all the rest." A female witch envoy reported the situation to Wu Jin.

Wu Jin said to herself: "These monks sneaked into the city to assassinate me?"

"The group of monks wanted to assassinate you, they were completely overestimated and threw themselves into a trap." The witch envoy said in a deep voice.

"Cultivators are not those idiots of Demon Cultivator. They know my strength, so they can't be so stupid to die in vain." Wu Jin thought for a moment and said, "Send those five people to the high priest."

"Here." The witch envoy responded and took the order to leave.

Wu Jin glanced at the Three Realms Bridge, which was almost completed, her eyes darkened.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1116:53:21~2020-08-1216:53:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: a certain one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!