Chapter 160: Being a father at a young age, with more than 100 million children

Fenggui was a weak country with only three cities.

These three cities are also where the ten generals of Fenggui shed blood to defend them.

Today, seven of the ten generals are gone, leaving only three.

The burly general had a head full of white hair and was looking ahead, his face full of vicissitudes of life.

"General Qi, what's the matter?" A slightly childish voice sounded, and the 29-year-old queen came over in simple clothes.

"The Demonic Army is several times larger than ours. It's difficult!" General Qi looked solemn.

The number of troops defending the city is less than that of attacking the city, so it is not a big problem.

But the other party is the Mara clan.

Every member of the Mara tribe is a powerful warrior, comparable to a cultivator of the first realm.

After the great changes in the world and the prosperity of martial arts, many powerful people emerged in Wangyue Continent.

But compared to the Mara clan, the gap is still too big.

In the entire Fenggui Kingdom, there are only a few third-level cultivators, as well as Luo Xi, a fourth-level cultivator who returned from the Yue Dynasty.

According to the division of the Canglan Realm, the three realms are also Yuandan.

Among the soldiers, the probability of being a warrior is one in ten.

"I wonder if Luo Xi has brought reinforcements." The young queen looked bleak.

Upon hearing this, General Qi remained silent.

The conditions given by Luo Xi are unlikely to impress people from other worlds.

Besides, how could people from other worlds be good people?

It's just a weaker version of the Mara clan.

The young queen's face was resolute: "Even if there are no reinforcements, I will defend my country to the death!"

"I am willing to die for Fenggui and I am willing to die for Wangyue!" General Qi said in a deep voice.

The war before us is not only a war to destroy nations, but also a war to destroy worlds.

The people of Wangyue Continent have become the favorites of foreign races.

Only by fighting hard can there be a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, a disembodied voice was heard.

"I don't need you to die for me."

A group of five people landed on the city wall out of nowhere.

General Qi's heart sank and he placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

However, when he saw Luo Xi, his vigilance weakened a little, but his hand was still on the hilt of the sword.

"Your Majesty, this is an ally from the Canglan Realm." Luo Xi hurriedly introduced.

Upon hearing this, the queen showed her signature smile on her young face: "Hello everyone."

Qi Yuan glanced at the queen.

For some reason, he thought of Jinli.

Jinli should have been about the same age back then.

"Well, is this all the Mara clan has?" Qi Yuan looked outside the city. The endless military camps looked particularly spectacular.

General Qi was puzzled. What did that mean?

"I don't know when the sect forces behind you will arrive, but we are willing to be the vanguard and kill this beast!" General Qi responded.

The young queen also looked at the overly young Qi Yuan with anticipation.

"I'm in a hurry. I have to kill the Mara people here and go to the other six countries."

A look of doubt flashed in General Qi's eyes.

The young queen also looked at Luo Xi, trying to figure out what was going on.

At this time, Qi Yuan's gaze traveled dozens of miles and he saw the members of the Moruo clan with hideous faces, like monsters.

They are three meters tall, with skin that alternates between black and blue, and their backs covered with dense scales.

In his open mouth, there was still green liquid on his teeth.

What attracted people's attention most was the red blood mark on the forehead, which looked like a burning flame.

A blood-red sword appeared in Qi Yuan's hand.

Qi Yuan's eyes seemed to have traveled through the long river of time.

It was snowing heavily, and he brought Yue Nu with him to destroy the Hundred Cities Alliance.

The mysterious black-robed guard was like a dead dog under his sword.

Now, the Mara clan has broken into his Moon-Watching Continent.

As the Heavenly Dao of this world, Qi Yuan naturally wouldn't be polite.

Qi Yuan's hand wiped across the sword, as if wiping away the bloody dust.

Everyone present looked at the sword in Qi Yuan's hand, and fear and shock appeared in their eyes.

They seemed to see a demon god slaughtering thousands!

The murderous aura of this foreigner in front of him moved heaven and earth.

Can such a killer really be Feng Gui's savior?

However, when his hand wiped the blood off the sword, a brilliant light suddenly rose.

All the people of Fenggui, seeing the white light, felt inexplicably warm and a sense of closeness in their hearts.

It was as if they saw their emperor, their god!

A vast voice sounded, like that of a god.

“I have a sword, dust is gone and light is born.

Kill the demon Luo, and the mountains will be covered with green flowers."

The blood-colored sword broke free from Qi Yuan's hand and flew directly into the sky.

I saw endless light emanating from the sword, and the sharp sword light rushed directly into the camp of the Moluo clan.

"Enemy attack!" Such an urgent voice just came from the camp.

Endless light and sword glare drowned them.

Almost all the members of the Mara clan were melted by the sword light without any reaction.

A total of eight thousand Demon Luo warriors, including many Divine Infant monks, were reduced to ashes by this sword.

Just three breaths.

Endless sword lights flashed, and the Demon Luo position was razed to the ground!

Before everyone could be shocked, they saw blood-red flowers bursting out of the ground in the devastated land.

The original battlefield turned into a sea of ​​flowers in an instant.

The flowers are in full bloom, clustered together, forming a sharp contrast with the previous scene.

Qi Yuan smiled and said, "Since you dare to come to my house, stay and be fertilizer for the flowers!"

Great Wisdom Master gave a thumbs up and said, "You are well versed in the art of recycling waste."

Jiang Ya next to him looked at Qi Yuan for a long time in silence.

As for General Qi and the young queen, their eyes widened and their bodies trembled slightly.

This kind of strength... what realm is it? Is it the legendary fifth realm? Luo Xi has been staring at Qi Yuan's sword just now, and a huge wave of emotion is rising in his heart: "Your swordsmanship... seems familiar!"

That’s right, he saw traces of the high priest’s swordsmanship on Qi Yuan’s sword.

"Really?" Qi Yuan glanced at Luo Xi, and endless fantasies flashed through his mind, "Let's go to the next country."

With a wave of his sleeves, Qi Yuan left without stopping with Jiang Ya, Dazhi Zhenjun, Xu Tongchen and others, and disappeared in an instant.

Only the young queen who was stunned, and General Qi were left.

"Just leaving like that?" the young queen wondered.

This person came quickly and left suddenly.

Everything seemed like a dream.

Fire in the stone, body in the dream.

If it weren't for the colorful sea of ​​flowers in front of the city, she would even think that all this was an illusion.

"Master Luo Xi, what price did you pay to invite this senior?" General Qi asked with a worried look on his face.

The young queen also felt a tightness in her heart.

How could such a powerful foreigner cooperate with them? "No... no price."

Luo Xi's words made everyone present look stunned? No price? Everyone knew that the group of cultivators in Canglan Realm put profit first.

At that time, a country requested help from the group of Divine Infant Monks. Not only did it cede a few cities, but it also sent several princesses and princes to become slaves.

Is that young man really so... great? "He said that Moon-Watching Continent is his home."

"If there is an unwelcome guest at home, he will naturally send him away personally!"

Everyone on the field was stunned.

A strange light flashed in the young queen's eyes: "Could it be that this senior is from our Moon-Watching Continent?"

General Qi was also shocked.

There is such a thing? Luo Xi's eyes were deep: "The sword he used just now seemed familiar to me.

Who is he...? "

…

Streams of light flew across the sky.

Everyone was silent, as if they were shocked by Qi Yuan's sword strike just now.

Jiang Ya looked at Qi Yuan and couldn't help but ask, "Can I make a suggestion?"

Qi Yuan was stunned when he heard this: "Just mention it casually."

This is a rich woman, you have to hold on to her tightly.

“Before we leave, can we ask them to offer us their cultivation techniques?” Jiang Ya came here, largely to collect the techniques of this world.

When Qi Yuan heard this, he immediately felt that he had suffered a great loss and regretted it deeply.

For every spell Jiang Ya missed, he would miss five!

"You should have reminded me earlier." Qi Yuan looked at Feng Gui deeply, but unfortunately he could no longer see her.

He won't go back.

He wanted to continue killing the members of the Mara clan.

He discovered that killing the members of the Mara tribe could also shorten the time he needed to regain control of this world.

Then, kill, kill, kill until a river of blood flows! Try to regain control of the world before the demon clan's Yin God finds out.

Then, he will have more confidence.

…

Five days passed in a flash, and Qi Yuan led his men, fighting non-stop everywhere.

In the land of the seven countries, nearly 100,000 members of the Moluo tribe were slaughtered by Qi Yuan with one sword.

This time, he did not leave in a hurry. Instead, as soon as he arrived, he asked the monarch there to start collecting skills.

After killing all the members of the Mara clan, he stayed for a few hours, waiting for the collection of spells, and then went to other countries to continue killing the Mara.

It has to be said that killing the Moluo clan made Qi Yuan regain the feeling of playing games in the Wangyue Continent.

Every time he killed a member of the Mara tribe, he felt that he was one step closer to becoming the Heavenly Dao of this world again.

This sense of improvement and progress bar makes people feel fulfilled.

Standing in the palace of the last of the seven kingdoms, Qi Yuan looked extraordinary and bewitching in his blood-red robe.

Even Jiang Ya's eyes turned strange when she looked at Qi Yuan, thinking that he was a troll.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The same is true of Xu Tongchen.

On the way, Great Wisdom Master asked directly: "Senior, your bloody energy is so terrifying, how many lives have you slaughtered?"

Qi Yuan replied at the time: "I don't remember, I can't count."

This made Jiang Ya even more certain that the Blood-Clothed Sword God was a real troll.

When such a troll stands on the ground, the monks will involuntarily feel fear in their hearts, and the mortals will be haunted by nightmares and try to avoid it.

However, the scene Jiang Ya saw here was different from what she had imagined.

Those mortals, those princes and nobles, looked at Qi Yuan with eyes full of awe and affection.

Although, the Blood-Clothed Sword God did save them!

However, the fear and trembling in my bones cannot be hidden.

However, Jiang Ya did not notice these people's trembling at all.

When these people looked at the Blood-Clothed Sword God, who was covered in blood, it seemed that they saw not a troll but a hero.

"Senior, these are all the spells. Even our royal family's clan skills and the secrets that are never passed on are included in them!" King Wei presented the spells with a flattering look on his face.

Inside the hall, all the civil and military officials looked at Qi Yuan with longing eyes.

Jiang Ya also noticed that some young children were secretly pushing aside the curtain and looking at the Blood-Clothed Sword God with admiration in their eyes.

She was full of doubts.

Is there something wrong with these people, or is there something wrong with her?

Qi Yuan took the spell and handed it to Jiang Ya.

Jiang Ya quickly put the spell into her storage bag.

Qi Yuanze held the map and asked, "Are there many people from the Moluo tribe in Chuangguo?"

The Chuang State was nearly a thousand miles away from the capital of the Wei State.

Qi Yuan had to pass through Chuang Kingdom to go to Yue Dynasty.

"A lot!" The King of Wei nodded. He reminded softly, "Senior, there are many cultivators from the Canglan Realm in Chuang Kingdom. Those cultivators are not as selfless as you. If you go to kill the Moluo people in Chuang Kingdom, you might... offend them."

King Wei's reminder is not without reason.

The Chuang Kingdom spent a huge price to invite a group of Divine Infant Monks to help deal with the Mara people.

As a result, Qi Yuan ran over, not wanting any territory, but only some skills, and killed all the Moluo people.

This would naturally offend the Divine Infant Monk who had helped before, and even make him hate Qi Yuan.

"It's okay, I'm a reasonable person, I will definitely convince them with reason." Qi Yuan didn't care.

"Senior's teachings are the true and supreme principles. I agree with them." Great Wisdom True Lord echoed.

Jiang Ya was speechless.

Is this what you call reason? This is clearly called killing and beheading! She doubted that Dazhi Zhenjun would definitely be affected by following the Blood-Robed Sword God. His master would probably be so angry when he saw him go astray that he would come out of seclusion.

At this time, Qi Yuan looked at the civil and military officials present and said casually, "Goodbye!"

King Wei's tiger eyes immediately revealed a reluctant look: "Senior...May you be safe!"

The princes, nobles, and even the imperial guards all looked at Qi Yuan, some with tears in their eyes, and some were extremely reluctant to leave.

It was as if their biological father was leaving. No, he was closer to them than their biological father! The scene suddenly became... weird, at least to Jiang Ya.

She felt goose bumps on her back.

She didn't know why this happened?

These people’s emotions... are too full!

And... it doesn't look like an act, is it that serious? "Let's go." Qi Yuan didn't look at the people below, and left directly with Jiang Ya and others.

There was a lot of crying in the palace, which was even more spectacular than before.

Jiang Ya's heart was filled with doubts: "Senior... why did they treat you like this?"

She still couldn't help asking.

It's so weird.

"Because I saved them." Qi Yuan said as a matter of course.

Jiang Ya didn't believe it.

If a big devil saved her, she would be grateful, but more of it would be fear.

And the people from the Moon-Watching Continent in front of them, with their blazing eyes, treated the troll Blood-Clothed Sword God... as their father.

Seeing that Jiang Ya didn't believe him, Qi Yuan's expression became bleak: "I didn't expect that I would become a father at such a young age, less than 20 years old, and... I have more than 100 million children."

He is the heavenly way for this world.

So, in a sense, the creatures of Moon-Watching Continent can indeed be considered his children.

Jiang Ya was confused.

Great Wisdom Master said at this time: "Based on my many years of experience, the number of factors of life inheritance is hundreds of millions.

Theoretically, if the conditions of both partners are suitable, they can give birth to 100 million children at one time.

I've been researching this as well.

If my Second Dan Method cannot make any progress in the future, then I will let thousands of my descendants go out."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan admired Master Dazhi even more.

This is not great wisdom, this is Yugong, great wisdom appears foolish!

"Master Dazhi knows so much." Qi Yuan couldn't help but praise.

The Great Wisdom Master said softly: "The truth is hidden in life, as long as you have a pair of eyes to discover the truth and learn to summarize.

For example, I discovered that if I abstained from sex for half a day, I would actually be abstinent for half my life.

So those lustful people are not really lustful at all, but have been abstinent for a long time. "

"The truth is simple!" Qi Yuan couldn't help but praise again.

In fact, he also discovered many truths.

For example, in the mortal world, people who live long lives are generally old people.

Jiang Ya didn't want to talk.

At this moment, the doubts in her heart still could not be resolved.

"Senior...is Wangyue Continent really your home?" she couldn't help but ask, bringing the topic back to the topic.

Otherwise, both of them will have to talk about moral principles again.

"Yeah." Qi Yuan nodded vigorously without hiding anything.

"Could it be that senior... is from the Moon-Watching Continent?" Jiang Ya couldn't help but think of the first time she went to meet the Blood-Clothed Sword God. She noticed that the original magical powers of the Blood-Clothed Sword God seemed incompatible with those of the Canglan Realm.

"It can be considered half, I am here...building the foundation of the Heavenly Dao!" Qi Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Building the foundation of the Heavenly Dao?" Jiang Ya was a little confused when she heard this.

She looked at Qi Yuan carefully for a few times, trying to discover something, but unfortunately, she could not discover anything.

…

Break into the country.

The young prince was holding water for washing feet, his expression neither sad nor happy.

The girl next to him couldn't help but say, "Brother Wang, why didn't you listen to Senior Zhang Yan's advice? Otherwise, you wouldn't have suffered such humiliation."

Half a year ago, the Chuang Kingdom encountered a crisis and the Mara army attacked.

The emperor of Chuang Kingdom went personally to seek help from the Divine Infant Monks of Canglan Realm.

Finally, five cities were ceded, and nine princes and princesses were selected to go there as slaves.

Among them, a divine infant cultivator named Zhang Yan took a fancy to Zhao Ci and wanted to take him as his disciple.

As a result, Zhao Ci refused, which angered Zhang Yan and caused him to be humiliated in various ways.

"Royal sister, you know that the one I admire most is the Faceless Sword God.

I have joined the Faceless God Cult and am a member of the cult. I cannot switch to someone else!"

Five thousand years ago, the Faceless God Cult began to rise.

The Faceless God Cult worships the Faceless Sword God.

Rumor has it that in ancient times, evil demons from outer space invaded the Moon-Watching Continent.

At that time, the people of Wangyue Continent were living in dire straits.

Under the ancient Qichun tree, hung the corpses of millions of people from the Wangyue Continent who resisted the evil demons from outside the domain.

The Faceless Sword God didn't want to see the people suffer, so he fought alone with his sword against three thousand evil demons from outside the domain.

In the end, they died together with the evil demons from outside the domain.

The girl heard this with a sad look in her eyes: "There is no other Faceless Sword God in Moon-Watching Continent."

The rumors about the Faceless Sword God are so old that the girl doesn't think they are true.

But when she thought of something, the girl's eyes jumped with joy: "Royal brother, do you know the Blood-robed Sword God who massacred the Mo Luo clan? Do you think... can he help us break into the country and survive the crisis?"

Zhao Ci said nothing upon hearing this, but just sighed.

Through Zhang Yan, he had learned indirectly about the division of power in the eastern part of Canglan Realm.

The three venerable ones are absolutely top-notch strong ones.

He has more than a hundred fifth-level cultivators under his command.

According to their description, the Blood-Clothed Sword God was only at the fifth realm.

He brought the foot washing water, knocked on the door and entered the house.

The Divine Infant cultivator named Zhang Yan glanced at Zhao Ci with a scornful smile in his eyes: "You really think that the Blood-robed Sword God can help you when you enter the country?"

Zhao Ci's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)