Devil’s Advent

Buddhism likes to talk about cause and effect. All laws are created or destroyed according to the principle of cause and effect. The enlightenment of the Ten Realms is nothing more than a causal relationship.

It's also a coincidence,

In the past few years, the three massacres that took place by the Wangjiang River all had indelible karma with Master Zheng.

The soldiers of the Yan Army who died in the first Battle of Wangjiang were dead, but resentment still exists. Resentment is an instinct. Over the years, the Dayan Iron Cavalry has conquered all directions and has been invincible and invincible. Yes, it is this instinct of ascending and descending.

Zheng Fan has never served in the capital city, nor has he survived the seniority in the court, but his official positions are all conferred by imperial decree, and his title is also bestowed by the emperor, which is justified;

At the beginning of the imperial decree, it is often in the name of the Son of Heaven to declare to the heaven and the earth.

Most people ignore this point. The Son of Heaven is actually a country, the supreme existence in religion, and the emperor in the world is actually the supreme god.

The emperor can canonize the gods of mountains and rivers, guard the four directions, and receive incense from others. Those who can not be canonized by official jade plates are obscene shrines, and the legal principles cannot be corrected.

These sayings, on a daily basis, actually have no effect. For atheists, they are a bit too formalistic, and even a little ridiculous. When you look back after laughing, you find that A Ming and A Cheng are also smiling at you.

Now in the Pingxihou Mansion, the black cat and the fox are in charge of playing with the black cat and the fox every day. Why did they accompany King Naiman at the beginning? To put it bluntly, the savages are declining, and the so-called barbarian kings, in the eyes of the kingdom of Xia, are nothing more than grass-headed bandits. How can they compare with Dayan's "Earl"?

Now, Lord Zheng is even more of a marquis of military merit. This title has a special plot and symbolic meaning in the eight hundred years of Dayan.

With the honor of the eldest prince, being conferred military merit would be considered unworthy by the outside world, and he himself felt a little vain, which is enough to see what such an honor means to the Yan people.

Therefore,

When Zheng Fan raised his arms and called out,

The resentment of the soldiers of the Yan army was immediately guided by him, and it rose from under the Wangjiang River.

The officers and soldiers of Dayan, who started from the marquis of military merit, are the persistence engraved in the hearts of soldiers of Dayan and even Yan people in the past dynasties.

As for the savage warriors and soldiers of Chu, they had a deep blood feud with Zheng Fan. This was an instinctive hatred. Being drawn by it, resentment naturally burst out.

for a while,

Countless savage warriors screamed and wanted to rush over to tear Zheng Fan apart, and countless Qingluan soldiers swarmed from all directions with resentful eyes.

But beside Zheng Fan,

A crowd of soldiers of the Great Swallow appeared densely.

They lined up in a neat phalanx, surrounded by their own Lord Hou in the center, and they were also roaring, and they were also roaring, showing no sign of weakness.

In fact, they didn't know Zheng Fan, but Zheng Fan's identity was enough to command them, and let them instinctively protect him, obey his call, and charge to fight under his military order!

Looking down at the river,

An extremely terrifying reappearance of battlefield relics was formed, and countless undead confronted each other.

This is not an excuse for the evil soldiers in the true sense,

This is a pattern, a realm, this realm is not that realm, similar to one flower and one world.

It is impossible for Zheng Fan to take "them" to conquer the city and create disasters, because in the eyes of ordinary people, "them" do not exist at all.

You can't use something that doesn't exist to affect something that really exists.

But when Zheng Fan borrowed the power of the magic pill and became a "Qi Refiner", they all came into existence again.

This is the chessboard,

The alchemist's chessboard,

Once you enter this rule, you can act within this rule, see what you see, and hear what you hear;

This is,

Insider's game.

Kong Shanyang set up the chessboard, trying to use this rule to suppress the realm of the sword master.

Mowan's original intention was to open a hole in the chessboard, but those Qi refiners at Yingdu lent their strength to Kong Shanyang and forcibly stabilized the chessboard.

And what Zheng Houye has to do now is,

I respect your rules,

Respect this game of chess,

so,

Ben Hou overturned it!

"Soldiers of the Great Yan, listen to the orders of the Marquis, follow the Marquis, and kill them!"

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

A tidy promise came,

this moment,

Even Lord Zheng Hou seemed to feel that by his side, beside him, were countless soldiers who were loyal to him, protecting him, and following his own will.

It's an amazing feeling, knowing he's fake and yet feeling incredibly real.

Throughout the ages, countless qi practitioners have lost themselves in the process of cultivation, and it is because of this reason.

But Lord Zheng Hou felt that he enjoyed it very much;

He is not a Qi refiner, to put it bluntly, he is just using his son's strength to sway;

Naturally, there is nothing to worry about, and there is nothing to be taboo about, as if entering a new field, just have fun.

"kill!"

"kill!!!!!!"

"kill!!!!!!"

The dead souls of the Yan army began to charge upwards, and the color of the water of Wangjiang River began to appear as rich as ink.

immediately,

somewhere,

It seems that the sound of gold and iron horses roars out from under the river.

The woman has surfaced, she is afraid, she is not afraid of her cultivation base being completely destroyed, even, she is not so... afraid of death.

People who are really afraid of death will not directly agree to help their husband to kill Lord Hou of Yan Kingdom.

But in this world, there are really too many things more terrifying than death.

For example, under the impact of this terrifying resentment, losing his sanity and becoming a walking dead, this ending is far beyond Ling Chi.

The woman jumped out of the water, and in front of her, she saw countless soldiers roaring and rushing upwards.

And when Yan Jun's resentment was mobilized by Zheng Fan,

Those savage warriors and Chu soldiers who had an instinctive hatred for Zheng Fan, how could they let Zheng Fan go and followed him together.

At the bottom of the Wangjiang river,

It was as if a door had been opened to the underworld!

This momentum, this battle, is comparable to the thunderstorm and majestic black dragon manifested in the ten directions when Master Zang entered Yanjing!

The people at the nearby ferry only felt that there was a river area in the distance, and suddenly there was a gust of wind, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and in the depths of winter, they felt that a heavy rain was coming.

Seeing this scene, Kong Shanyang's body began to tremble. His eyes looked down, and then up.

he knows

this,

will mean something.

Not only himself, but also fellow Taoists from Jindi who bet their qi here in Yingdu, will also suffer an extremely terrifying backlash at this time!

Since entering this game,

Live and die!

"Seal, ban, suppress!"

Kong Shanyang didn't even care about watching the duel between Wei You and the Juggernaut right now. Instead, he took action immediately, trying to seal off this area at this time, and suppress the aroused resentment at the bottom of the river.

"kill!"

A roar exploded from Kong Shanyang's ears.

If he was just watching the scene from a distance before, then when he made a move, it was equivalent to placing himself in the center of countless charges of resentment at the bottom of the river.

before him,

It was hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died in battle here. Even the most powerful warriors in the world would not dare to face such a scene, let alone a Qi refiner?

At this time, Kong Shanyang seemed to see, among the thousands of dead souls, there was a man wearing armor and holding a black dragon banner, standing on a chariot.

The man pointed forward with a spear,

Big drink:

"Big Yan wins, Yan army wins!"

Countless soldiers of the Yan army surrounded by him shouted in unison:

"Master Hou is all victorious! Master Hou is all victorious!"

They rolled over and trampled directly on Kong Shanyang's body. Afterwards, countless savages and Chu people roared and rushed forward, one after another, endlessly!

"puff!"

Kong Shanyang spat out a mouthful of blood, and drops of blood dripped from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

He let out a wail,

He was crying, and his whole body was like a madman, with tears running down his cheeks, almost insane.

Then,

Looking at the majestic resentment rushing out of the river, he went to heaven in one fell swoop!

this moment,

The drums of war are beating,

The horns sounded,

Thousands of resentful souls gushed out from the river and attacked the city to the sky!

...

"puff!"

"puff!"

Yingdu, Qin Tianjian, inner courtyard.

Duoheweng spat out a mouthful of blood first, and then all the qi refiners from the Jin region below also began to vomit blood. Some of the low-cultivation practitioners even died in an instant, but they were lucky.

Those with high cultivation bases endured the most tragic "rush!" on the battlefield

"Oh, don't kill me, don't kill me, I surrender, I surrender!"

"Ahhhhh! Let me go, let me go, let me go!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Those who have never been on a battlefield will never imagine how terrifying a real fighting field can be.

It's not a vendetta between neighbors, it's not a grievance between the rivers and lakes, but a real Shura field, where human lives are neatly arranged and then neatly harvested.

despair, confusion, hatred, killing,

Everything, inspired by resentment, became extremely pure and elevated to an extreme, naturally, even more terrifying!

In the inner courtyard, the qi refiners from Jin were crying and shouting, mutilating their own bodies. They are immortals in the eyes of ordinary people. They walk, eat, sleep, and everything they say and do has a sense of immortality. Daogu, at this time, is showing a kind of human, the most primitive ugliness.

The soldiers of the Patrol Division rushed in at this time, and these soldiers were also frightened by the scene in front of them.

They saw the river-dripping man sitting on the top, howling and forcefully gouging out his own eyeballs. Between the eyes, there was only a black hole dripping with blood.

What was unfolding in front of my eyes was real torture from hell.

In almost all sects of qi refiners, the masters will teach similar rules before entering.

Entering this gate, cultivating this path, and seeing this scene, you should cherish your body.

Once you enter this door, you can see different scenery. At the same time, it also means that you have to bear the crisis that people outside the door cannot touch.

"Hehehe, hahaha..."

The superintendent laughed,

Thanks to the existence of the grand master in the palace back then, the red-robed eunuch basically practiced the method of refining qi.

He, of course, can understand why these people in front of him became like this. Although they don't know the specific reason, they must have encountered backlash.

He was happy, seeing the misery of these people made him feel very comfortable.

As an eunuch in the palace and a slave of the emperor, in fact, he has a natural distrust of the Jin people themselves.

This is not surprising, the eunuchs in the palace will instinctively guard against the ministers of their own Great Yan, also known as foreign ministers, let alone people from other countries?

They gathered here must be doing some ulterior motives.

not at all,

They gathered in secret to pray for the new king, right?

Hehehe,

The eunuch himself was the first to not believe it.

Jian Zheng stood beside the eunuch, watching this scene, as if struck by lightning.

He was ordered to set up the Qin Tianjian in Yingdu, but something like this happened. How can this job be done well? The table has not been built yet, and it collapsed in half?

The supervisor eunuch glanced at him and shook his head helplessly.

It can only be said that the cultivation of this person's qi refiner is not bad, but in other respects, it is really so-so, as can be seen from the fact that he recruited qi refiners from Jin to Yingdu Qin Tianjian.

It’s not that you can’t do this, Jin people must recruit Qi refiners, otherwise Yandi’s support is not enough, but it should not be so high-profile, and pester the prefect to help him send an official letter to invite people to come down the mountain to join ,hehe.

"Master Jianzheng, do you know why the first emperor put me, the Great Yan Qi Refiner, under the secret spy department? The first emperor did not allow eunuchs to intervene in politics. The method of refining qi, to be cultivated?"

The prisoner shook his head, a little dazed.

"Hehe, it is said that Qianguo is a land of civilization, a place that scholars all over the world yearn for, but in fact, the back mountain of Qianguo is the most obsessed and pious mountain gate for qi refiners in the world.

The late emperor once said,

Some Qi refiners of my Great Yan, when they have benefits, official positions and salaries, they can say that they are Yan people;

But once these are gone, once he puts on the white gauze and pinches his fingerprints, he will really consider himself a heavenly being.

The first emperor said that everyone in this world can be respected, but for these heavenly beings, you should tell them clearly that they are the royal servants! "

The eunuch stretched out his hand to help Mr. Supervisor straighten his collar, and then helped him brush off the dust from his shoulders.

Continue to laugh:

"Master Jianzheng, in order to establish this Yingdu Qintianjian as soon as possible, wantonly recruited Qi refiners from Jin to join. The original intention is naturally good, and our family will not take this matter to participate in your ulterior motives;

But you treat them as fellow disciples, fellow Taoists;

They only think that they are descended from heaven and come to you to taste two dishes with a pair of chopsticks, and before tasting, they have already thought about how to say that this dish is not good here and that is not good.

In the final analysis, I was not hungry until then. "

"But...but without them, what will happen next for the Qin Tianjian?" Lord Jianzheng almost cried out.

"Hey, it's as if we two Yan people are able to stand here and say these things today, it's because of these Qi refiners who worked so hard to fight for it, or is it because of the land that I, Dayan Iron Cavalry, won?

This group of celestial beings can't figure it out, so they have to clean it up.

Those who want to be lofty and decent, get used to them;

As everyone knows,

They are just a group of subjugated slaves who have destroyed the country and are looked down upon by them. "

The supervisor eunuch sneered,

ordered:

"Come on, drag those who are not dead, those who have gone crazy, to the street, and let the young and old Yingdu see what these immortals look like!"

talking,

The supervisor and eunuch tidied up his sleeves,

road:

"Also let the remaining Jin Qi refiners in Qin Tianjian take a good look at themselves, what kind of things are they!"

………

clouds in the sky,

At first it was covered with layers and layers.

The magic pill tried to poke it, but it failed;

The thundercloud was induced to appear, but the thundercloud was also dispelled.

But as Lord Zheng Hou said to Mo Wan, there are more people than people, so now we really don't have to be afraid of anyone.

Better than a living person, we also have a "hundred thousand army" under our command!

than the dead,

hey-hey,

Let's not be afraid anymore.

The army transformed by resentment directly charged into the air, Kong Shanyang failed to block it, and the barrier formed by him and many Qi refiners from Jin in Yingdu was directly smashed to pieces.

And these aroused resentments, they will also dissipate in smoke after that.

this,

In fact, it is the essence of transcendence;

Not dead souls, but remnants of resentment.

After a person passes away, the loved ones will save them, what they want, even resentment and obsession will dissipate, and what they give will be the peace of mind of the living.

This time, it can be regarded as dispelling the evil spirit of Wangjiang, the old battlefield, and reconciling one side of feng shui.

The Juggernaut has been Ping Xihou's neighbor all these years, and Ping Xihou will always be by his side when he travels;

As time goes by, it will naturally become black.

Zheng Houye has a habit, and those gentlemen also have it. At first, the sword master thought it was really hypocritical;

But gradually, he suddenly felt that this habit seemed really good in life.

All my life so far,

I have opened the second grade three times, and my memory is still fresh, which belongs to the kind of heartiness that should be revealed;

Once, in front of Xueguan, he made his life for the swordsmen of the world;

Once, in Fengxin City, let Liu Dahu know what kind of person his father is;

This third time,

It is today.

A sudden assassination,

Mood, from worry to guilt to anxiety to entanglement to hesitation,

nowadays,

The Hou Ye surnamed Zheng,

There was such a battle.

Everything before, at this time, seems to be all kinds of depression, just for the last moment of release.

It's like a jar of wine, with aloe fragrance, breaking the open mud, sniffing it lightly, it's refreshing.

at this moment,

Lord Zheng Hou shouted;

"Yu Huaping, Benhou's dishes are all on the table, where's the wine?"

The Juggernaut laughed loudly,

point your finger up,

Above the sky, it was already pure, without barriers. The power beyond the third grade seemed to be drawn down from above the sky. Long Yuan let out a trembling sound, like a borrowed glow, showing the splendor of the setting sun ahead of time.

Under such majesty,

One man, one sword,

Like a god.

Juggernaut fingertips down,

Longyuan falls from the sky,

immediately,

Yu Huaping took advantage of Zheng Houye's previous questioning,

With a long roar:

"Pay!"