Chapter 191: Soul-killing Showdown!

Beside Dugu Feng, Wang Shichong saw Wang Shichong's head flying up, and instead of being afraid, he was happy.

He had been worried and frightened just now, and his mood was up and down. Now he was really relieved and saw the hope of a new life.

There were many exclamations from all around.

Most people's eyes followed Wang Shichong's head.

This man who controls the military power and has absolute power in Luoyang is no different from an ordinary person. If his head is chopped off, he will die.

Generals such as Song Mengqiu, Lang Feng, Zhang Zhenzhou, and Yang Gongqing had more thoughts than ordinary soldiers.

Wang Shichong played his tricks brilliantly, but he chose the wrong opponent.

He played himself to death.

The truth or falsehood was irrelevant at this moment. Song Mengqiu looked at the tower of the imperial city. The battle of Ziwei Palace was no longer possible.

His eyes swept across Emperor Huangtai, and then quickly turned to the living 'Wang Shichong', and Dugu Feng beside him.

In an instant, he had a clear judgment of the situation in Dongdu.

Song Mengqiu was about to give an order.

Suddenly, two quick shouts came to my ears.

"Deploy the formation and quickly help the Heavenly Master destroy the Mobei cult!"

Yang Gongqing and Zhang Zhenzhou spoke in unison, drew their swords and spears, and charged towards the center of the chaos.

Song Mengqiu was a little slow and quickly ordered: "Surround them, surround them!"

"Shuashuashua~!"

A strong wind blew overhead, and You Chuhong and Qiu Qianbo rushed towards where Zhou Yi was.

Almost all of Wang Shichong's elite personal soldiers were under the control of Dazun Shanmu. Even if the army rebelled, these elite personal soldiers and their deployment in the army would still create considerable chaos.

With the bewitching methods used by the good mother, once people fall into her mysterious magic, they will all be fearless of death.

Zhou Yi felt relieved after killing Wang Shichong.

Because of the fierce battle in Rong Mansion, his true energy was depleted and his condition was not perfect, but he was surrounded by his own people and did not have to worry too much.

Several generals shouted, and the soldiers who reacted immediately stopped the five masters who were about to break out of the army.

Zhou Yi took a deep breath and used all his Qinggong skills to chase after the Great Mother of Kindness.

Except for Da Zun himself, the other four had fought with him more than once. Now that they knew each other, the ones who were most panicked were the faceless man and Zhu Faming's gang.

Back then in the Duke of Zheng's mansion, Zhou Yi was the target of siege.

The offensive and defensive situations are different at this moment!

Their martial arts skills are of course extremely high, but their lightness skills are not particularly outstanding. How could they dare to get caught in a chaotic formation controlled by top masters?

Everyone's face was tense and they ran as fast as they could.

They just need to get Zhou Yi out of the encirclement of this large army. Then, no matter how high his lightness skills are, they can fight one of them with five people without any fear.

"Don't run away, stay and have a good time."

Zhou Yi's voice was filled with spiritual phantoms. The five men did not dare to be distracted and combined their strength together, causing the strong wind in front of them to rush across like an unstoppable steel drill, breaking out of the military formation from the east of Tianjie.

“Crack~!”

More than a dozen long spears broke and shattered, and a large number of Lang Feng’s personal guards were blown away.

Arrows were shot out from all around.

However, there was no sign of any delay from Da Zun and the others, nor did they dodge the arrows.

The sound of arrows colliding with iron objects was heard in the air. Hundreds of arrows flew through the five people and stopped around the Great Master.

This is the wisdom sutra that controls the root of all things.

The Great Master's ability to turn the void into reality was even more unfathomable, and in an instant he transformed the air into a solid wall.

"Walk!"

But he had no intention of continuing the fight, so he walked through the cherry trees along the road and climbed onto the roof of a liquor store.

There was a sudden sound of breaking wind from behind.

Several people's faces darkened, and they all cursed in their hearts, saying that this guy's lightness skills were really difficult to deal with.

Da Zun, the faceless man and Zhu Faming simultaneously struck back with their true strength.

Several nearby cherry trees instantly turned into bare poles, and their leaves fell off one after another, forming a scene of thousands of flying petals, sweeping towards Zhou Yi.

“Swish~!”

The loud sound of the sword pierced into the flying stream of thousands of leaves. He swirled his long sword and used the wind god to control the wind and leaves without a shadow. Then he injected the fire energy into it, and immediately the flying leaves turned red, and a whirlwind of fire danced.

As he slashed at the five people with his sword, flying flaming cherry leaves burst out from the flames and transformed into red swans. The onlookers were all amazed, and they felt that the bleak autumn had become hot.

It was no longer possible for the five of them to respond by using methods to block ordinary arrows.

Shanmu Yu Xiaoyao stepped back a little and cooperated with Xinnaya's sword energy to smash a wall. The faceless man and Zhu Faming's true energy hit the broken sand and dust, and immediately faced Feihuo.

The four of them worked together and were no match for Zhou Yi.

The Great Venerable clasped his hands together, controlled the Wisdom Sutra, and injected all the power of turning the virtual into the real that had just condensed in the air into the dust wind that was dispersed by Zhou Yi.

Unlike air, dust is visible to the naked eye.

As soon as the Great Venerable's spirit of substance born from the Sutra of Wisdom attached itself to the wall of air, it immediately transformed into a wall of earth that was harder than gold and iron.

In an instant, he absorbed all the sword energy released by Zhou Yiyi.

"Master, please don't push your luck."

The smile that always hung on Xu Kaishan's lips finally faded.

They have already lost the battle in Dongdu.

After beheading Wang Shichong, the other party still refused to give up. How could the Great Master not be angry?

"You want me to quit while I'm ahead?"

Shanmu moved Yu Xiaoyao again and said coldly, "Shouldn't it be like this?"

"Okay, leave your head here."

Zhou Yi stared at Shanmu, and his spiritual skeleton was revealed again. The familiar spiritual storm made the three people from the Daming Zun Sect change their expressions.

This is no longer the Sabri-Gandhi Sutra, but the Sutra of Wisdom on the Origin of All Things!

"Bang~!"

There was a loud explosion on the east side of Ziwei Palace, and all the generals under Wang Shichong widened their eyes.

The huge fiery sword energy slashed down with a spiritual storm, shattering the Great Master's earth wall.

Zhu Faming used the ten stages of Mahayana practice to cut down the sword energy and the actual spirit.

The faceless man, the kind mother and Xinaya attacked together.

"Boom~~!"

There was another loud noise, and this time the force was so strong that the walls collapsed and the pillars fell. Even Zhou Yi's blood was boiling under the combined force of the five people.

Know your own bottom line.

In the current situation, it is impossible to keep all these people.

However, whether it was Zhou Yi or Dazun Shanmu and others, they all saw the old lady and Qiu Qianbo coming against the wind.

Surprisingly, the Great Master did not retreat immediately at this time.

He crossed his fingers in front of his chest and immediately emitted a terrifying mental force.

It is different from the essential spirit of Tianjun Xiying.

The Great Master's spirit has a stronger adhesion, which is also the premise for the air to become a solid wall. At this moment, he is no longer obsessed with adhesion. He extends his spirit and touches the tiles, broken wood and mud that were shattered by the combined force just now.

Hearing his cold shout, the infusion of true energy merged with his actual spirit.

Pull those spiritual attachments away violently.

It immediately transformed into a strange form.

The spiritual means displayed by the great leader of the evil cult were equally incredible. Under the method of virtuality and reality, those fragments gathered into a monster like a giant snake, with three heads and three or four feet tall.

Just like Zhou Yi's actual spirit, it exudes a terrifying mental storm.

Xu Kaishan's tall and majestic figure gives people a feeling of grandeur and grandeur.

He grabbed with his claws, and a mental storm suddenly came down.

The three-headed giant snake built of physical spirit rushed forward and bit fiercely.

At this moment, Zhou Yi already understood.

Xu Kaishan wanted to compete with him in terms of spiritual power. He swept across the wine shop below and used the spatial pulling force of the Heavenly Demon Art to instantly grab the wine from the two large pottery jars.

The long sword in his hand was extended by the wine and attached to it like a great statue.

The only difference is that the smell of alcohol was stimulated.

Immediately, a huge fire broke out.

It's like holding a giant sword burning with flames!

Compared to the martial arts masters who were watching this dangerous spiritual confrontation, the soldiers in the imperial city were dumbfounded.

Under the mental shock, the sky seemed to darken.

They seemed to be hallucinating, and saw the Heavenly Master's body condensed into a fiery giant, brandishing a giant flaming sword, while the cult leader was controlling a three-headed snake with bared fangs and claws.

“Squeak!”

When the giant sword collided with the snake's head, a penetrating sound resonated in everyone's chest, nose, and head.

My spirit was affected and the light in front of my eyes dimmed slightly.

The flaming giant sword became brighter and illuminated a severed head.

The huge snake head fell and, after being separated from the Great Master's true energy and spirit, it immediately turned into sand, broken tiles, and burning wood chips.

It was like hearing a roar.

Another snake head bit the giant sword, and the third snake head bit the Heavenly Master himself.

But the next moment, the Taoist priest pulled out the giant sword from the snake's mouth and slashed again.

The snake head that was biting him was also cut off by the sword.

When the third snake head raised its head and roared angrily, the wind blew violently, and the third cut followed!

The flaming giant sword pierced through the snake's neck, and the roar turned into a wail, and the huge snake's body also broke into pieces.

The big tiger's body shook, and its tall and straight figure shrank slightly.

Zhou Yi's sword could no longer be maintained, the flames dissipated, and a violent gust of wind carried the rising smell of alcohol all over Ziwei Imperial City, and was then swept across Tianjie by the autumn wind.

The fragrance that can intoxicate the soul lingers on both sides of Tianjin Bridge and Luo River.

Many citizens of Dongdu smelled the wine, especially those who were addicted to wine. They looked intoxicated and would never forget the intoxicating aroma of the wine.

Many soldiers and generals at Yingtian Gate cried out in surprise.

The scene just now was like an illusion to them. It was hard to believe that a top martial arts master could display such great power. But with so many people seeing it together, how could it be fake?

The Great Master actually lost!

Shafang was extremely surprised. This was not a failure in skill, but a failure in spiritual secret techniques.

This is the unique skill of the Great Ming Zun Sect, and the Great Zun is the one who is extremely compatible with the Sutra of Wisdom, the root of all things.

How could he lose!

Shanmu stared at the young man in white. Although the giant flaming sword had disappeared, her pupils seemed to still be filled with the light and shadow of the flaming sword.

It was not until this moment that Shanmu became truly panicked.

The great master in front of him moved again!

Xu Kaishan gathered his true energy again, turned around and left.

Zhou Yi was about to chase after him when he suddenly felt a threat from the side. A black shadow was moving quickly not far from the Great Master, apparently trying to protect him.

It's him, the Shadow Assassin.

Zhou Yi took his first step slowly, and his desire to chase was greatly reduced.

The army in front of the imperial city rushed forward under the command of Dugu Feng, Yang Gongqing and others. Qiu Qianbo chased the faceless man. As long as he could hold him back, the faceless man would surely die.

Qiu Qianbo unleashed his magic power, and immediately hundreds of phantoms appeared when he clapped his hands. His palms were spinning and shuttling in front of his chest, exerting continuous force. The faceless man had to either take the force of his palms or counterattack and fall into his endless tricks.

He integrated various martial arts, and his moves are difficult to break.

It can be said to be a huge trap.

Zhu Faming and Xinnaya beside him fled away with the Great Master without paying any attention to him.

At this moment, in the other direction of the shadow assassin, a tall, thin and domineering black shadow wearing a black cloak suddenly appeared. He held a gun in his hand and poked it at the back of the faceless man.

The force brought out by that spear was not simply fierce or gentle, but had multiple characteristics such as penetration, tearing, and rotation, with infinite changes, which just met Qiu Qianbo's palm power.

With a "swish" sound!

The spear force tears apart the true energy of the palm technique, and the cold force attempts to penetrate into the body to form a bone ulcer and destroy the meridians.

Qiu Qianbo had no choice but to stop and defend himself.

After a brief exchange of blows, he recognized the spear technique: "Hundred Variations Diamond Spear!"

As he spoke, Zhou Yi's eyes met with the man in the black cloak's. He saw his knife-sharp eyes looking at him through his narrowed eyes. He exuded not only domineering aura, but also an evil spirit.

It was the Turkic national teacher, the devil commander Zhao Deyan.

"Master, please stay. Don't see me off."

The Demon Marshal smiled sinisterly, waved his cloak while leaving a message, and walked away with the wind blowing.

If they had not had tens of thousands of troops behind them, these seven masters would not have fled, but would have turned around and killed.

Zhao Deyan helped the faceless man and combined his skills.

Zhou Yi could conclude that this guy was also a member of the Demonic Sect.

Shanmu left a plump trail in the smoke and dust, trying to escape as usual.

However.

A white-haired old man broke through the trajectory, and the emerald green staff shadow, with a sudden burst of powerful power, directly suppressed all the dust within several feet.

The cloak staff technique exploded at the moment the true energy was pressed out, hitting the route of Shanmu's escape.

You Chuhong stared at her for a long time. Among this group of people, she was the one who spoke the most unpleasantly to her grandson-in-law.

At this moment, with his full strength attack, how could Shafang ignore the skill accumulated over nearly a hundred years?

Yu Xiaoyao turned in her hand, and at the critical moment of life and death, she used the twenty-eight moves of Xiaoyao to break the Qi and transform it into eighteen Qi arrows, and used the absolute killing move Fengying Lunyue without reservation.

But the old lady was afraid of her mother's things, so she had to be very careful.

The so-called Xiaoyaochai method, no matter how many Qi arrows there are, there is little difference under her cloak staff method.

After using this trick, the kind mother wanted to escape.

Wherever You Chuhong's staff passed, all eighteen energy arrows were destroyed. Like the Evil King, she couldn't dissolve the energy, but she could offset it with her internal energy. In a battle of internal energy, You Chuhong was superior to Shanmu.

And her purpose is very clear, she only needs one move to achieve success.

Therefore, he broke the Qi into her body, but did not stop, and continued to hold the stick, following Hongchen's steps, and beat Shanmu so hard that she had nowhere to escape.

After a few breaths, a cold sword energy came here from the direction of the Great Venerable.

You Chuhong took the stick away. Instead of being happy, Shan's mother felt worried, and even felt a chill down her spine.

A deadly threat is approaching!

What came into view was a white shadow that flashed like lightning.

The good mother had just escaped from the old lady's oppressive cloak and staff technique, and in the blink of an eye, the green staff shadow turned into sword energy.

She pushed the sacred book to its limit, using her powerful mental willpower to banish any distracting thoughts.

Holding the Jade Xiaoyao, he used the unique characteristics of this weapon to simplify the complex, and displayed the four techniques of pointing, flicking, leading and unloading in the Xiaoyao disassembly exquisitely.

When the sword energy attacked, Xiaoyao Chaifa spread a layer of extremely resilient Qi water curtain around her body.

This move can not only make the opponent's sword momentum stagnate, but also pull with the feminine and long-lasting Qi with a strange rotating force.

As soon as Shanmu touched Zhou Yi's sword, she immediately tried to divert his strength to the side, while at the same time she glanced at the vital points on his chest, ready to find an opportunity to strike him deadly.

At the critical moment, she used all her skills and abilities.

However, that clever way of breaking the qi lost its effect when it encountered Zhou Yi.

Changing the sky and striking the earth can indiscriminately knock down the essence of her spirit that is integrated into the free and easy disarmament.

“Dangdangdang~!”

The sound of the long sword colliding with Yu Xiaoyao became more and more rapid. The two figures moved and flashed on the east side of Tianjie. Shanmu used the stick faster and faster, and it was already dazzling.

Others were surprised at her speed, but the wounds on her body were increasing.

This is not her strong point at all, and she has completely entered Zhou Yi's rhythm.

Shanmu was injured, but did not bleed.

She used her true qi to block her meridians, not wanting to lose blood.

At this time, if the blood is depleted, the spirit must be weak, and there is absolutely no possibility of blocking the sword moves.

There was a series of "bang bang" explosions.

The bluestone and white walls around the two of them were all beaten into gullies by the energy. Zhou Yi's eyes focused, and he held his sword against Yu Xiaoyao, piercing through Xiaoyao's technique.

On the Tianjie Imperial Road, the wind passed without a trace, and the sword wind that most people could not see passed through Shanmu's body at a high speed.

Suddenly, as if they had agreed, their movements stopped abruptly.

Zhou Yi stopped attacking with his sword, and Shanmu also took back Yu Xiaoyao.

"Shafang, we had a grudge when you sent people to Nanyang to cause chaos. You kept delaying and owing money, and today we are settling the score."

After hearing this, Shanmu frowned:

"It's right that the Zun Sect went to Nanyang, but I didn't expect there would be an outlier like you."

"Tell me, why do you know the root wisdom sutra of our religion? If the great master did not teach you the secret, how could you understand it?"

Zhou Yi spoke in a relaxed voice:

"Isn't the Great Venerable exploring the root of all things? From what I've seen today, he's not even as good as me. Why should I need him to teach me the secrets?"

Shanmu asked again, "Do you have the complete Wisdom Sutra?"

“Just a few words.”

After hearing this, Shanmu fell silent.

Zhou Yi asked the question in his heart: "Answer me a question too. If you want to kill me, why are you not at Rong Mansion today?"

Shafang looked annoyed. "The Rong Mansion's layout is enough to kill a martial arts master. Who knew you could be safe and sound?"

“And we were deceived.”

"oh?"

Zhou Yi expected her to continue, but Shan's mother seemed to be deliberately teasing him. She kept silent and showed a sarcastic smile.

Feeling her breath, Zhou Yi turned around and stopped looking at her.

With a crisp "ding" sound, the sword was sheathed.

then

The good mother's mental will could no longer suppress her inner emotions. She lost her composure, raised her head and screamed "Ah--!"

Vent out your frustration and annoyance.

The next moment, the true energy in her body dissipated, and all the meridians that she had blocked opened up.

The blood could no longer be stopped and spurted out from all over the body, and the blood on the neck rushed straight to the sky.

Only then did others realize how serious her injuries were.

However, her vitality is truly amazing.

If Zhou Yi hadn't dealt her a fatal blow, she would have been able to recover from more serious injuries.

Zhou Yi looked around and thought that the internal conquest of Dongdu should have completely stopped.

Most people's eyes are still on Shanmu.

The second-in-command of the Daming Zun Sect and one of the top masters in the martial arts world, her death was even more shocking than Wang Shichong's beheading just now.

You Chuhong came over and spoke before Zhou Yi could:

"Master, please take a break. Let them take care of this place."

He was quite exhausted, and You Chuhong could see that.

Zhou Yi responded with a smile. Just then, Yang Tong from the imperial city also came to invite him, so he followed him into the Ziwei Palace.

Dugu Feng came to my side and You Chuhong gave him everything.

After Zhou Yi entered the imperial city, Dugu Feng immediately sought out generals including Song Mengqiu, Yang Gongqing, Lang Feng, and Zhang Zhenzhou.

After some negotiations, he led them and Wang Shichong into the palace.

Hundreds of feet away, on the roof of the tallest restaurant on the west side of Tianjie, a man in a white robe who had been crawling and watching the show for a long time returned to the restaurant.

The cautious and second best master of Qinggong in the world was feeling uneasy at this moment.

Is Shanmu familiar?

Of course I know him well and we even had a drink together.

Shanmu has settled her debts and feels relieved, but she still has a lot of debts to pay to the Western Turks.

what to do?

Yun Shuai touched his chin and thought.

This Heavenly Master is really weird. Not to mention his fighting ability, he can actually defeat the Great Master with his spiritual secrets.

There are two options before us now. The first is to persuade Tong Yehu Khan to prepare gold, silver, cattle and sheep to pay off the debt every year.

The second is to look for Wu Zun.

Yun Shuai evaluated in his mind, if Wu Zun activated the Yan Yang Dafa with all his strength, could he win?

With Wu Zun's realm and skills, it shouldn't be difficult.

But if you want to kill him, you have to be crazy and fight to the death.

And this is only temporary, what should we do in the future?

Yun Shuai was really worried.

If he offended someone else, he would not be afraid. Even if it was Tian Dao, he could always run away if he couldn't beat him.

But this person is different. Now, once he is found, he can't run away.

Why not just give up being the national teacher of Western Turkestan and hide back in Persia?

The depressed Yun Shuai was in a dilemma, so he drank a lot of wine in the restaurant.

Of course, Yun Shuai was not the only one who was disheveled in the autumn wind.

To the west of Yingtian Gate, Xue Wanche, Feng Li and others who followed Zhou Yi saw a super drama that they had never seen in their lives.

From the siege to the real and fake Wang Shichong, followed by the brief but unforgettable duel between the Heavenly Master and the Great Master.

As the Five Generals of Changlin, they were appreciated by Li Jiancheng not by their flattery.

He is always somewhat proud of his own martial arts.

The battle at Rong Mansion has refreshed their cognition.

The scene of a giant flaming sword beheading three giant snakes outside the imperial city destroyed their three views on martial arts.

Feng Li scratched his head more than once, and now his hair was a mess and had turned into an afro.

If Emperor Ding had not gone to chase his mortal enemy Pushan Gongying, seeing him in this state, he would probably have helped him trim his hair for free.

The army in front of Ziwei Palace settled down. They had just fought a life-and-death battle with the imperial guards, and now they became a family again.

The two of them saw with their own eyes that Emperor Huangtai personally welcomed the Heavenly Master in.

In addition to what Yang Tong said on the city wall, there is no need to have any illusions about Dongdu anymore.

The plan to connect the three magnificent cities of Chang'an, Dongdu and Jiangdu was declared a failure ahead of schedule.

Anyone they can see at this time will be their opponent.

"Old Madam Dugu's asthma should be cured."

Feng Li sighed and said, "We were completely unaware of this before. This shows that the Dugu family has chosen to abandon their kinship with Guanzhong."

Xue Wanche, who was standing aside, didn't want to talk about it anymore, and said absentmindedly:

"We are all martial artists, why is there such a huge difference?"

"When I was in Guanzhong, I went with Yan Li to the Qinling Mountains and met his father, the Demonic Spear Yan Pingzhao. He had traveled the world for decades, and his spear techniques were extremely complex and powerful. I respected him very much."

"But even the demon spear couldn't put such great pressure on me."

Xue Wanche pointed towards the sky in the distance and gestured with his hands: "How did that giant flaming sword and the three-headed monster snake come into being?"

He looked at Yuchi Jingde.

Yuchi Jingde shook his head:

"I don't know, but their secret techniques are very similar, both giving people a strong sense of mental oppression. However, Brother Xue, there's no need to be discouraged. In fact, this is nothing surprising."

Feng Li was quite puzzled: "Why?"

Yuchi Jingde said: "I have witnessed immortal methods that truly surpass martial arts."

Xue Wanche's eyes widened as he asked, "What magic technique?!"

Yuchi Jingde gestured towards his heart pulse:

"At the beginning, my heart meridian was severed, and I was doomed to die. However, the Heavenly Master reconnected my severed heart meridian. Not only have I not experienced any sequelae, but I feel that my heart's ability to swell with Qi and blood is even better than before. This ability to bring the dead back to life, what else could it be but an immortal technique?"

Xue Wanche and Feng Li were stunned.

Changsun Wugou asked Erfeng, "Shimin, did their duel approach the limits of martial arts?"

Li Shimin thought for a moment and said, "I don't think so."

"They already represent the highest level of combat power in the martial arts world, but there should still be a lot of room for improvement, because the void has not yet been shattered."

Li Shimin pondered, "If the void shatters, and I seize the opportunity to jump in, what will I see and what will happen?"

"I don't know, you can ask the Heavenly Master."

Changsun Wugou shook his head.

Xue Wanche and Feng Li looked at the couple in surprise.

Is the Second Young Master serious?

Why isn't his focus on the situation in Dongdu?

Is there still a lot of room for improvement in Shattered Void?

Xue Wanche entered the city with great ambitions, but at this time he was like an eggplant hit by frost.

Can you still win?

He almost wants to give up.

Feng Li, who was standing aside, looked at Li Shimin and said, "Second Young Master, what are your plans now?"

"Let's go back to Jingnian Zen Temple to find my elder brother. I want to talk to him."

Feng Li was surprised: "Aren't you going to wait and see the outcome of the fight between Li Mi and Dongdu?"

Why does the Second Young Master seem to have lost his nose for war? Many troops from the Pushan Public Camp have entered the city; they will surely take advantage of the chaos in the Eastern Capital to launch a massive invasion.

"No need to wait."

Li Shimin waved his hand casually:

"Wang Shichong's army and the Imperial Guards did not engage in conflict, and they quickly merged into one army. This was not part of Li Mi's plan at all. He was doomed to fail."

"No one in Luoyang City welcomes him in. If he attacks forcefully, he will surely suffer."

Li Shimin turned around and headed towards the south of the city with Changsun Wugou.

Behind Yuchi Jingde, there were four people carrying the door panel.

Above are the two representatives of the holy land who were killed by Yang Xuyan.

As for those martial arts masters who were killed, a considerable number of them were collected by the Coffin Palace.

East of Luoyang City.

You Niaojuan looked at the Yi River flowing eastward and lost interest in continuing the chase.

He patted Emperor Ding on the shoulder and said in a sharp voice, "Junior brother, let's go. There's not much hope for the Heshi Bi this time. It might be dangerous if we stay any longer."

Emperor Ding did not object.

He had been enemies with Li Mi for a long time. This time he took advantage of the situation and killed many people who had besieged him, and he felt very happy.

As they walked towards the Coffin Palace, Emperor Ding suddenly said:

"Since he has practiced Dao Heart Demon Cultivation, why does he always have the air of a Taoist mystical practitioner?"

You Niaojuan said, "If nothing unexpected happens, he might be the same as us."

"What?!"

Emperor Ding was rarely so surprised, and the zombie's face was full of human colors: "What he said in the Evil Emperor Temple was actually true."

"Because of my own trial and error in cultivation, I was able to cultivate the Dao Heart Demonic Planting Technique into this strange state."

"But there's something that doesn't make sense."

You Niaojuan grinned: "What doesn't make sense?"

Emperor Ding frowned, "We have the combined strength of many people, but he's alone, still navigating the mundane world. How could he have mastered such a skill?"

Zhou Laofang, who was carrying a large coffin, said, "He is just gifted."

Emperor Ding and You Niaojuan both looked at him.

Zhou Laofang spread his hands and said, "Could it be that I am wrong?"

"This achievement has little to do with what Master taught me. Your Master probably didn't have this level of skill at his age, so don't overthink it. It's purely a matter of talent."

"Let's go back to the city and see how the relic is doing."

You Niaoer laughed strangely, somewhat indignantly:

"It's frustrating to hear what you say, but it actually makes some damn sense."

"It would be more peaceful to regard him as an old demon."

…

Ziwei Palace, inside the Daye Hall.

Zhou Yi first gave some instructions to Dugu Feng, and then met with Wang Shichong's former subordinates.

In fact, these matters can be left to Dugu Feng and Huangfu Wuyi to arrange.

But Zhou Yi still planned to spend some time talking patiently with Song Mengqiu and the others.

The purpose is very clear, which is to calm the hearts of the generals.

After all, if you want to move from one side to the other, you must first meet the real person, otherwise how can you feel at ease?

"Tianshi~!"

In the Daye Hall, military generals including Yang Qing, Song Mengqiu, Lang Feng, Tian Zan, Yang Gongqing, and Zhang Zhenzhou all attended the meeting.

Yang Qing surrendered first and made great contributions under the imperial city. He is now standing at the front.

Zhou Yi gave them a light support, which gave them a burst of strength, and the generals were able to stand up.

After they glanced at Zhou Yi, they lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

It's not as simple as the difference in status.

After witnessing the previous battle, they knew they couldn't block any of the swords.

Especially the terrifying flaming giant sword, which is truly awe-inspiring.

Zhou Yi glanced at them and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, generals. As long as you abide by the laws and regulations and start anew, I will forgive the past."

"I have never broken my promise, no matter if it's a favor or a grudge. You can rest assured."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this and quickly bowed to express their gratitude.

After hearing his gentle words, Yang Gongqing and Lang Feng couldn't help but look up and glance at Zhou Yi again.

The new boss seems to be very reasonable and not that difficult to talk to.

Much better than Wang Shichong.

"There's still military activity in the city right now, so I'll cut to the chase. Li Mi's men could invade at any moment, so we need to get rid of them first."

After hearing this, everyone raised their heads, wanting to say something but stopping themselves.

"Wang Shichong has already made plans for you?"

"yes!"

All the generals spoke in unison. Yang Qing said loudly, "We have people keeping watch on the men Li Mi sent into the city. His idea of ​​taking Luoyang by cooperating with the outside forces is simply a daydream."

Yang Gongqing also said, "Tianshi, we are absolutely sure that we can drive the Xingyang troops out of the city."

Wang Shichong originally intended to turn the tables on Li Mi, and these core generals naturally knew about the arrangements against Li Mi.

Zhou Yi nodded: "You guys go down and make the arrangements."

Then he appointed Guo Wenyi and Lu Chu to lead the others.

Although there is no reason for these generals to stab me in the back, it is still safer to send someone to keep an eye on them.

In fact, he was really worrying too much.

When they walked out of Daye Hall, Song Mengqiu and others felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Qing said, "Brother Zhang, Brother Yang, follow me to defend the East City."

"Okay!" Zhang Zhenzhou and Yang Gongqing agreed instantly.

Yang Qing was Wang Shichong's confidant and knew that these two were the best fighters.

Song Mengqiu said:

"Then Brother Lang, Brother Tian and I will clear out the city first."

Lang Feng nodded and they discussed the timing of the attack.

Even Lu Chu and Guo Wenyi, who were standing by, could feel that these people's mentality had changed dramatically and was much more positive than before.

However, the situation at this time is indeed earth-shaking.

Firstly, the Heavenly Master will not hold grudges for the past, and his words can be trusted, so there is no need to worry.

Secondly, it can help you get out of a stagnant situation and gain a strong backer.

Thirdly, Dongdu is stable and there is no more internal strife.

The days of anxiety seem to be over.

After this group of people left, Zhou Yi gave another task to Dugu Feng and Huangfu Wuyi.

He didn't worry too much about the details of the battle.

Afterwards, he followed Yang Tong to where he usually read.

It's very quiet here.

Zhou Yi prepared to meditate and regulate his breathing to restore his true energy.

There is a very troublesome guy on Li Mi's side.

Yang Tong took the opportunity to ask, "Uncle, how did you kill that giant snake? The moment your sword touched it, the snake's head was cut off. Was it because your sword was so sharp?"

Zhou Yi smiled and pointed out: "The giant snake you saw is just an extension of your spiritual power. When the true qi is refined enough, it will become innate true qi. The same is true for refining the spirit in the acupoint."

"Energy can attach to external objects, and so can the spirit."

"His spiritual cultivation is not as good as mine, so I will naturally kill him."

"Tracing back to the source, a martial artist should have integrated the Qi and the Spirit within the acupoints as soon as possible when the Qi was generated, and then from the inside out, future cultivation would be much easier."

Yang Tong was surprised. He also practiced martial arts, but had never heard of the concept of internal integration.

This is different from what the masters who teach martial arts say.

Yang Tong had no doubt at all that the man before him was a great master of martial arts.

He hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you for your guidance, uncle."

Zhou Yi smiled, closed his eyes and started meditating.

As usual, the young man picked up the scriptures collected by his grandfather, and felt extremely at ease at the moment.

When my grandfather was alive, he had almost no contact with martial artists like him.

Yang Tong looked at Zhou Yi from time to time. The simple meditation and exercise posture could arouse his curiosity.

At the foot of the Yingtian Gate Tower, the generals and soldiers took action again, and the imperial guards also followed.

Sha Tiannan, the richest man in Luoyang, was directing his men to clean up Tianjie. He looked at the military formations that had merged together and couldn't help grinning. "Daughter, you are so right!"

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(End of this chapter)