Zhijun Xiangu

令风

The Taoist passed by a group of beggars who stretched out their hands to beg for him without changing his expression - the legless, the brainless and the blind, without even looking away.

A group of beggars sold miserably for a long time, blindly "seeing" him go, and spitting viciously on the ground: "Hey! The world is getting worse, look at this Taoist priest who looks like a dog, how awesome!"

The only boy who didn't participate in the begging just now looked up at the "blind beggar" coldly, then lowered his head to carve his wooden sword.

"Boy! What kind of eyes! Your father raised you up like this, you are so good! White-eyed wolf!" The blind beggar caught a glimpse of the young man's eyes and cursed, "I don't even want to pretend to be a good beggar, it's useless to beg! I might as well have sold you back then!"

The young man frowned and looked up at him, with a cold voice: "Are you my father? It just happened to pick me up, how did you raise me? I won't do things like pretending to be miserable!"

The beggar became angry, and knocked out the wooden sword in the boy's hand with a slap: "Fart! You are useless! You make wooden swords all day long, do you still want to be a fucking hero?!"

The boy exploded suddenly, raised his fist and rushed towards the beggar!

This place was not far from the beggar's den, and a bunch of beggars who were wandering around gathered together. Seeing this scene, they were immediately excited, and all of them shouted: "Come on! The little bastard is fighting with his father again!" , while jumping up to watch the excitement.

The boy was not yet ten years old, and he was as skinny as a wild dog because he couldn't eat enough all day long, but he didn't know where the strength came from, so he threw the beggar down fiercely, and punched him in the face with punches, punch after punch, The beggar didn't even have a chance to resist.

However, no matter how powerful he was, he was still a child, and he lost his strength in a short time. Someone nearby stretched out his hand and pushed him, and the boy fell off the beggar and fell to the ground.

The beggar came back to his senses, his face was covered with blood, and he grabbed the boy's neck suddenly: "Little bastard! I won't fucking kill you today!"

Behind the applauding beggars, the Taoist who had just walked past came back at some point. The Taoist stood quietly with his arms folded, looking at the skinny young man covered in thorns with great interest.

He waited until the child was about to be strangled to death before he waved his hand.

All the beggars felt as if they had been severely whipped by something, and flew out at the same time, including the blind beggar.

The young man didn't react, and thumped a few more times before realizing that there was no one around him. When he stood up, everyone was lying around crying with their faces covered, and there was a Taoist priest in front of him.

The Taoist raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Little hedgehog, you are very powerful, quite a hero?"

The young man wiped the blood from his face, and said hesitantly, "... who are you?"

The Taoist pointed to himself: "Me? I am the Immortal of Jiuyuan Mountain, Immortal Xuanlei."

The young man frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't believe it, the storyteller on the street corner said that you Taoist priests are always lying."

The corner of Xuan Lei's mouth twitched, this little boy!

"Damn it! How dare a stinky Taoist beat me?!" The beggar realized who did it, his head got hot, and he didn't care to think carefully, he got up and ran towards Xuan Lei.

Xuan Lei didn't even look at him, just raised his hand.

Xuan Lei slapped the beggar into the air for three and a half circles, and then fell down hard on the ground.

The teenager was dumbfounded.

"Do you believe me?" Xuan Lei looked at him condescendingly, "Little hedgehog, listen up, this is the only chance—I'm short of someone to bring me tea and water recently, if you go with me, although you can't become a big It’s cool, but you can see more things, and you can change more things, how about it? Do you want to go with me?”

……

... Consciousness is more blurred.

What did he answer at that time?

I can't remember, my body hurts so much...

"Daoist! Daoist! Don't die!"

With a crying voice, Ling Feng could barely tell that it belonged to the little soldier.

Don't die?How could it be possible, even though he has practiced Taoism for many years, this kind of injury cannot be healed by shouting.

What did he answer at that time?

"Why can't I be a hero if I go with you?" Xiao Lingfeng asked strangely, "As long as I learn the skills from you, I can be a hero who fights for justice!"

Xuan Lei carefully looked at Xiao Lingfeng for a few times, and then laughed out loud: "Okay, how about this, when you grow up, you can see a lot of things, if you still think like this... I I don't care about you!"

"It's a deal! I'll go with you!"

The immature child's voice, but vicious.

Thinking about it now, that was a ridiculous idea.

Whether it's a martial arts practitioner or a cultivator of immortality, at the very beginning, who didn't have such an extremely naive idea in the eyes of "adults".

When you grow up gradually, the original goal is forgotten by most people.

Maybe I didn't forget it, it's just because I have become such a sensible "adult"...

But he doesn't want to.

"Hey...you stinky shameless!"

The locust demon walking towards the little soldier, and the tearful soldier who was about to die with the locust demon, holding the blasting talisman in his hand, looked towards the direction of the sound in astonishment at the same time.

The next moment, the soldier burst out crying and laughing: "Master Daoist!"

"Stop yelling, you're not dead yet!" Ling Feng stood up from the pool of blood leaning on his sword, yelled angrily, and spit out the blood foam in his mouth, "Sneak attack bastard! Bully mortals!" What's the deal?!"

The locust monster roared, and once again confronted the Taoist priest who had chased it from Anlu all the way here to seek death.

Ling Feng raised his sword and stabbed, his moves were no longer as elegant as before, just like a little gangster on the street tricking and hurting people.

can be very useful.

"You guys! Don't fucking think that humans are easy to bully! Guys like you deserve to die—die!" Ling Feng turned his sword into a knife and slashed viciously at the locust demon continuously!

The locust demon who had been "several knives" roared angrily, and released it again because of the force it underestimated, and slapped it down with one paw!

The paws rubbed Ling Feng's head and fell, Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the locust demon with a blurred vision.

It died, and an arrow with exorcism patterns emerged from its forehead, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling at the back of its head.

In the distance, the soldier who just shot an admirable arrow sat down on the ground, muttering in disbelief: "I... I succeeded? I... By the way, Daoist! Daoist, are you okay!"

He remembered Ling Feng's injury, and ran to Ling Feng's side scrambling.

Ling Feng had no strength left to talk to him, and let himself fall to the ground with the sword, frantically digging out the elixir in the storage bag.

"Damn it! That old and unreliable person said 'you don't need a magic weapon to go down the mountain to practice', I have to go back..."

He gritted his teeth.

……

The sound of fighting was everywhere in the city.

Yu Lin recalled the Xing Hui Sword.

He looked at the fallen figure of the black-robed man whose figure had dissipated: "Since I can end the bloody disaster in northern Jin, what are you waiting for?"

Seeing this, the other group of demons who rushed down one after another hesitated.

Yu Lin looked up at the sky, and said in a low voice, "It's time."

……

"Daoist, Daoist, Daoist! Where are we going!" the soldier asked while rushing after Lingfeng.

"Southeast corner!" Chewing his mouth full of pills, Ling Feng slashed back at a monster, his voice was a bit vague, "Square magic formation! I'm probably the only one missing!"

The two ran under the city wall, Ling Feng thrust his sword into the ground, and sat down cross-legged.

"Taoist! I'll protect you!" the soldier said, shaking his fist.

"Thank you." Ling Feng thought for a while, then said, "I haven't asked your name yet?"

The soldier said: "Xue Liu!"

Ling Feng smiled: "Well, nice to meet you! My name is... Ling Feng!"

He slapped his hands to the ground.

Four huge beams of light rose into the sky at the same time in the northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest of Xiangyang City!

The four-way magic-breaking formation was developed by Yulin after the bloody disaster in northern Shanxi. As the name suggests, four beams of light extend out four walls of light, meet in the air, and covered by the light-break the magic!

"They are ready!"

"Damn it! Break the demons in all directions! Run!"

"I knew I shouldn't come!"

The demon world is originally its own master, a mess, and since the eighteen demon kings were almost wiped out due to civil strife a long time ago, no one else can command the entire demon world except the order of the demon king. This action is even more hasty. Putting together crooked melons and split dates, those who had seen the power of the formation ran away, and immediately took half of them away.

Yu Lin didn't go after him - the formation covered the entire Xiangyang City, so it was useless to run away.

Those who are still in the magic cave in the air will never come down again.

Just as Yu Lin was about to raise his sword to finish, there was a loud bang from the northeast corner——

The wall in the northeast corner has collapsed.

……

Linglong in white and red robe withdrew her sword, looked at the disciple of Hengqing Sect who was lying in a pool of blood, and smiled like a young man ignorant of the world, but her voice was cold.

"How could it be so easy for you, Master Half Immortal?"

……

In the center of Xiangyang City, which is full of scars, a formation eye was lost, and the formation was broken...

"Opportunity! The formation is broken! It's broken!" A monster shouted hoarsely: "Kill him! This is the half-immortal Yulin! Killing him and others is nothing!"

The group of demons finally regrouped, looked at the blue-clothed fairy in front of them, and thought with some hesitation: "Yes, this is the half-immortal Yulin. If he dies, it will be a great contribution."

Ke Yulin stood there alone with a sword, like a thousand troops.

The monster shouted again: "No matter how powerful it is, it's only one person! How can we resist so many demons?!"

Greed is the essence of the demon world, and the allure of merit has finally instigated all the demons by it. Immediately, Yu Lin was surrounded by a flood of enemies again.

Yu Lin closed his eyes.

Needless to say, just draw the sword.

No matter how many demons there are, the levels are not equal.

The circle that rushed up first was picked up by Yu Lin's sword energy in an instant, and he couldn't even get in.

Yun Qingyue must be wondering here, why Yu Lin hasn't used any ranged attacks until now.

This is why the Demon Realm chose Xiangyang City as the battlefield. Yu Lin can use the sword array, but Xiangyang City is probably about to be shattered, but the demons have no such scruples. In the city, there may be people who have not had time to evacuate.

"Look at me!!!"

There was a loud sound like a sonic attack.

The group of demons all turned their heads and glared angrily, how can this kid not know good from bad? !

The next moment they almost peed in fright.

Not far away, on a strong black horse, sat a general in black armor. The general covered his face with the armor, only his eyes were exposed, and in his right hand was holding a huge sword engraved with exorcism patterns. Mountains, with an unshakable momentum.

Seeing the group of demons who were stunned, as if they saw the expression of the second real Yu Lin, the people on the horse nodded in satisfaction, holding the amplifying note in their left hand, and continued to say in a deep voice: "One against one? Very capable! My general Xuanwei, Shen Zhen, is here to play with you?"

In the world of self-cultivation, the one most feared by demons and goblins is without a doubt Yu Lin.

Since the development of magic spells that mortals can also use, demons and ghosts have been ashamed, and among mortals there has been the most feared person-the general Xuanwei of all dynasties.

When the Jin Dynasty was founded, Emperor Taizu started to build a heavy armored underworld armor army to guard the front line of the battle between humans and demons - the "crack" in front of Suocang Pass.

The demon world and the human world were not close at first, and only those with the highest strength in the two worlds could travel between the two worlds, until the two worlds collided for unknown reasons, and two cracks were opened to communicate the human world and the demon world.

One is far away on the Island of No Return in the East China Sea, and it is guarded by the cultivation world. Now the leader there is one of the four immortals, Master Xuanyan, and his subordinates are elite disciples selected by various immortal sects.

If the demons want to come to the human world, they can only pass through the cracks, and fools know not to hit the hard bones of the cultivation world, then there is only another place, the Luanhun Mountain in northern Shanxi, which has been stationed by General Xuanwei for many years.

The position of General Xuanwei is very special, it was specially set up by Emperor Taizu, and it has been passed down through the blood of the Shen family throughout the generations.

I have never heard of general Xuanwei who died of old age. They buried their bones on the top of Luanhun Mountain for generations.

Ming Kai's way of dealing with cracks is very straightforward, if you dare to show your head, I will cut it off, no matter who you are.

In the 200th year of the Jin Dynasty, the Underworld Armor Army did not know how much blood was shed.

They have never thought about turning back. They are tough men who fight against demons with mortal bodies. That's why Yun Qingyue would say that to Hai Zhengyi.

Shen Zhen, General Xuanwei of this generation of Underworld Armor Army, is even more outstanding in the past dynasties. His black armor and huge Mo Dao are synonymous with horror. No demon has ever seen Shen Zhen's true face under the mask. This outfit alone is convincing enough.

"Xuan...General Xuanwei?!" Some demon shouted in horror, and the demons that surrounded Yu Lin instantly retreated like a tide, and the two sides returned to the original point.

To them, when Daoist Yulin and General Xuanwei stand together, it is not just that one plus one equals two.

General Xuanjia got off his horse and walked leisurely to Yu Lin's side.

Yu Lin suddenly saw a pair of familiar green eyes on the man's mask!

Yun Qingyue? !