Chapter 1259: One Man Becomes a Thousand Armies
On the sky of Hongze Realm, there suddenly appeared a strange scene of the death of the members of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.
"Nascent Soul cultivator Lin Bai has been practicing Taoism for one hundred and sixty-five years..."
"Yu Hongze fought for the Void Bright Flowing Crystal in the world, but was besieged by Qian Sheng, Qian Ming, and Qian Su, and died of serious injuries."
"When the body dies, the Tao disappears, and the Tao is returned to heaven!"
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Clearly, he was killed by the advance team of the Holy Dynasty, but the cause of death shown on the sky screen today is a dispute with the "Qian Family".
This is the first time that Sun Erlang uses the [Heaven-usurping Talisman], and the effect seems to be quite good.
Sun Erlang carefully recorded the scene in the sky with the projection stone, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Then, based on Zhang Ming's legacy, he found the Kongming Liujing vein here.
They carefully collected it up with its roots, and deliberately scattered the little residue that fell from the main body of the vein to various places in Hongze, and finally erased all traces of the fight.
After doing all this, Sun Erlang left quietly.
After a long time, the secrets of Hongze Realm that had been obscured and tampered with slowly returned to normal.
Wanxian League, Yueyang Prefecture, Qian Family.
The head of the Qian family, Qian Wanling, who was at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, had a gloomy face. Qian Sheng, Qian Ming, Qian Su and others standing below were still a little confused.
"Tell me about the good things you did."
"What good news?" Qian Sheng was stunned on the spot.
"Brother, you suddenly called us here and looked like this. What happened?" Qian Su was also a little puzzled.
Qian Wanling slammed the table and said, "You are still hiding it! The Lin family has already come to our door! Lin Bai was the successor that the Lin family had high hopes for. How can you let it go after you killed him like this?! Although Kongming Liujing is a good thing, you have to live to spend it!"
"Greed makes one blind! Stupid beyond measure!"
The head of the Qian family looked at his brothers with fire in his eyes. If blood was not thicker than water, he would have wanted to kill them all with a palm on the spot.
"Wait!" Qian Ming suddenly came to his senses, his expression changed, and he asked hurriedly, "What Lin Bai, what Kong Ming Liu Jing, brother, are you mistaken? We killed Lin Bai? Are you kidding me?"
Seeing that they still refused to admit it, Qian Wanling was extremely disappointed: "For the sake of Kongming Liujing, you even hid it from me? Fine, fine!"
Qian Wanling was furious, and he took out a photo stone on the spot and released the vision of the fall of Hongze Realm.
Looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky before them, the three brothers of the Qian family were stunned.
"That's not right, brother! We really didn't do this!"
"Someone framed us! Big brother, you have to believe us!"
After a brief moment of daze, the three brothers cried out in surprise and protested.
Qian Wanling stared at them intently, but couldn't find any flaws in their disguise from the changes in their expressions.
"The acting skills of these idiots are not that good. Could it be that..."
This time, even Qian Wanling became a little hesitant.
"So where were you guys some time ago?"
Qian Sheng and his companions were a little hesitant when they heard this.
However, facing the murderous look in the elder brother's eyes, he had to tell the truth.
"That day, we were absorbing the sun's energy in a small building by Yueyang Lake to practice. Suddenly, we inexplicably sensed an abnormality in a ground vein not far away, as if some treasure was about to appear. So we went to investigate. Unexpectedly, as soon as we got there, the power of the ground vein suddenly went wild, and we were swept into the ground vein, losing control and unable to stop..."
"He only escaped recently." Qian Sheng explained everything.
Seeing his elder brother Qian Wanling's increasingly gloomy eyes, he quickly added, "Really. If you don't believe me, just look, because I have been immersed in the earth veins for a long time, the spiritual power in my body has inevitably been contaminated with the strong breath of the earth veins."
Upon hearing this, Qian Wanling scanned the bodies of the three people and indeed found very obvious traces of the power of the earth veins.
Then he fell silent.
The three Qian brothers thought that their eldest brother still didn't believe it and wanted to continue to explain himself.
But Qian Wanling sighed: "What if I believe you? Will the Lin family believe you? Will the world believe you?"
"The images recorded on this photo stone have been authenticated and are not fake."
"Besides, this also involves the treasure [Empty Bright Crystal]..."
"Our Qian family is in trouble."
Qian Sheng also slowly came back to his senses, and was furious: "Who is so deliberate and wants to frame us!"
Qian Ming's eyes were red: "Don't worry, big brother, we won't implicate the family."
Having said that, he turned and left.
"Asshole! Are you going to die if you go out now?!"
He was scolded by Qian Wanling and stopped.
Looking at the aggrieved and angry expressions of his three brothers, Qian Wanling sighed again.
Finally, he made the decision as the head of the family: "At this point, being misunderstood is inevitable."
"We have no choice but to report this matter to Lord Fan Li first..."
Fan Li is a Hedao monk who guards Yueyang Prefecture. He usually doesn't like to stay in Yueyang Tiancheng, so he built a small building by the Yueyang Lake to live in.
"I will go there in person. Please remember to stay at home and don't go out."
Qian Wanling gave serious instructions, then changed his appearance and left through the secret passage in his home.
Qian Sheng and his two companions were left in panic and at a loss.
Not long after, Fan Li, who was taking a nap in the Yueyang Tower, couldn't help but frowned when he heard Qian Wanling's story.
At this moment, Lin Yufei, the head of the Lin family, also came over.
"Master Fan, you have to make the decision for our Lin family on this matter!"
The Lin family's spy stationed outside Yueyang Building immediately notified Lin Yufei after seeing Qian Wanling appear.
Lin Yufei hurried over and looked at Qian Wanling who was sitting upright in the small building, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"You, the Qian family, are so presumptuous! You simply disregard the laws of the Immortal Alliance!"
"Brother Lin, please calm down. Someone is framing us." Qian Wanling smiled bitterly and apologized.
"Framed?! Could the vision announced by the Heavenly Dao be false? Could the image recorded by the Photo Stone be false?!"
It would have been better if he hadn't said anything. To Lin Yufei, Qian Wanling's words sounded more like excuses and quibbling, and he flew into a rage.
We had to take action on the spot.
"Quiet."
Fan Li snorted coldly and suppressed the tense behavior between the two.
He then carefully examined the picture in the stone, his brows furrowed.
This picture is not fake.
But he did notice the unusual movement of the earth veins some time ago.
The Qian family didn't dare to use such a ridiculous excuse to fool themselves.
What is going on?
For a moment, Fan Li felt a little overwhelmed.
He knew that if this matter was not handled properly, it would likely become known to the world.
"You two, come with me to this Hongze Realm."
Fan Li said in a deep voice.
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However, even though Fan Li went there in person, he was ultimately unable to determine the truth of the matter from the clues left in Hongze Realm.
However, there is indeed a large amount of residual aura of the Void Crystal there.
"Old thief Qian, Lord Fan personally cast a spell to recreate the image of the fallen Heavenly Dao. You have seen it with your own eyes, what else do you have to say?"
"Brother Lin, is it possible that this vision of the heavens is fake..."
"Stop your stupid fart! From today on, our Lin family and your Qian family will fight to the death!"
Seeing that the hatred between the two families not only did not get resolved but deepened again, Fan Li felt a headache.
He looked up at the sky of Hongze Realm.
"Has the way of heaven...changed again?"
After returning to Yueyang Prefecture and conducting several tests and verifications from multiple sources, Fan Li confirmed that the phenomenon of the fall of Tiandao monks was still valid.
However, he still had some doubts in his heart, and Qian Wanling always insisted that the third son of the Qian family was wronged.
After Fan Li personally questioned the three people's souls, he was convinced that they were not the murderers.
In desperation, Fan Li had to report the matter to the Immortal Alliance Headquarters.
What he didn't know was that this was the second similar report received by the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.
However, due to the inherent reasons of the operation of the Immortal Alliance system, such things have not attracted the attention of the real top leaders of the Immortal Alliance.
Silently, the seeds of chaos have been sown.
Great start.
Sun Erlang combined the information he had gathered from spies from all sides of the Holy Dynasty and was very satisfied with the effect of the Heaven-Using Talisman.
Because the accuracy of the Heavenly Dao Falling Vision has been accurately verified over the past thousands of years, the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, who have already formed a fixed mindset, will naturally not suddenly doubt it.
"But you can only use it in a strange way. If you use it too much, it won't work anymore."
“It must be used at critical points.”
Sun Erlang shook his head.
He has truthfully reported the heroic sacrifice of Zhang Ming's team to the Holy Emperor.
The Holy Emperor very rarely announced this matter to the world, and used his great power to create a floating temple above the Holy Capital City.
The temple shines with golden light, hanging high in the sky.
In any corner of Daqi, one can see the temple shining as brightly as the sun in the sky.
The Holy Emperor once said that any soldier who sacrificed his life for the Holy Dynasty would have his statue formed in the temple after his death.
Although he has lost his physical body, he can live forever as a heroic spirit.
The golden shadows of Zhang Ming and others that flew out from the floating temple confirmed the words of the Holy Emperor.
The people of Daqi cheered for the grace of the Holy Emperor, and their fear of death slowly evolved into a frenzy of wanting to enter the floating temple and become immortal heroic spirits.
Sun Erlang knew that the so-called heroic spirit should be a trace of his master's thoughts preserved by his master's divine power.
Although there is still a long way to go to achieve true eternal life and immortality.
But it can also be regarded as a way to save people after death.
Rather than being torn apart and completely annihilated, it is better to leave one last trace in the world.
But for Sun Erlang, the right way is to minimize the sacrifice of soldiers.
He came to the secret place where the Holy Dynasty forged its weapons of conquest.
The Army-Destroying Arrow and the Heaven-Using Talisman all came from here.
"Meet Senior Qiaogong."
Sun Erlang said to the skilled craftsman who was busy.
The craftsman did not respond, but just focused on looking at the black puppet that was flashing rapidly in the space ahead.
Sun Erlang didn't care and also looked at the puppet.
“What a fast speed.”
The black puppet kept teleporting, its body floating, and even escaped the lock of Sun Erlang's spiritual consciousness.
"Slow! Still too slow!"
"The supply of source power is limited. It is still a bit difficult to use the mass-produced function to the extent imagined."
The skilled worker said with regret.
"Sun boy, go up and fight him."
The skilled worker suddenly said.
Sun Erlang nodded and immediately came to the testing site.
The black puppet stopped moving quickly and launched an all-out attack on Sun Erlang.
There are two main attack methods. One is to eject a black death light with a breath of annihilation.
The other is to detonate the array module to trap and injure the enemy with a standard array.
He could almost fight against an ordinary Nascent Soul peak cultivator, but it was obvious that he could not hurt Sun Erlang at all.
While Sun Erlang easily dodged the attack of the black puppet, he flicked his fingers and shot out several blue light balls.
The light balls turned into different curves, accurately locked onto and hit the black puppet.
A faint light flashed on the puppet's body, and it actually absorbed Sun Erlang's moves.
"Boy, I didn't see you last time I came here."
"This is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine."
As the craftsman said this, a hint of blue light appeared on the black puppet.
Those blue light balls were actually reflected back by it.
"This is just one puppet. The advantage of this mass-produced model lies in the quantity."
Following Qiao Gong's words, dozens of puppets appeared in the experimental space in the blink of an eye.
During the battle with them, Sun Erlang discovered that these puppets seemed to be a whole.
Not only is the coordination well-measured, but a subtle formation is also formed.
Moreover, any one of the puppets can concentrate and rebound the attacks absorbed by them as a whole.
Even though Sun Erlang was quite powerful, he was still overwhelmed when facing more than thirty puppets without using his killing moves.
The experiment was stopped and Sun Erlang returned to Qiaogong.
"Senior Qiaogong, how many mass-produced puppets like this can be deployed at once?"
The craftsman shrugged and said, "Boy, this is a secret of the Holy Dynasty. Even if you are a disciple of the Holy Emperor, I cannot tell you too much detail."
Sun Erlang was speechless.
The craftsman laughed: "I was just teasing you."
"The [Holy Army Puppet] is in a group of fifty. It needs the manipulation of special monks to exert its maximum combat power."
"It shouldn't be a problem to surround and kill the God of Transformation."
When Sun Erlang heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"Is there an upper limit to the number of Holy Army puppets that can be controlled?"
"Upper limit?" The craftsman was slightly stunned, then he understood.
"You want to try it?"
Sun Erlang nodded.
The craftsman pondered for a moment and handed over a black jade plate.
"Don't force it."
Sun Erlang took the disc, and in an instant, a scene of thousands of black puppets standing upright in an orderly manner appeared in his sea of consciousness.
Thoughts are like a thread that connects all these puppets.
Each puppet seems to have its own consciousness.
After the connection, Sun Erlang's soul seemed to be tied by something heavy and became a little heavy.
However, this also enabled him to control the puppet as if it were his own arm.
Sun Erlang was used to the bodies of the puppets. With an idea in his mind, he saw one of the puppets fly to the test site.
Start flying and attacking experiments.
After a period of adaptation, Sun Erlang felt that the burden in his soul had become negligible.
So began the connection of another puppet.
Next, the third, the tenth, the fiftieth...
Under the gradually shocked gaze of Master Qiaogong, the total number of puppets controlled by Sun Erlang surprisingly exceeded one hundred.
And judging from his expression, he still seems to be at ease.
"You kid..."
"sure!"
The Clever Craftsman suddenly had an idea: "Would it be better if you could control the Holy Army puppets by yourself?"
(End of this chapter)
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