Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing

Chapter 22: Fighting and Slaying
Chapter 22: Fighting and Strife, Treasure Seal to Suppress Xiantian
"My Lord, I am sorry!"

With a shout, Zhao Qi circulated his innate true energy and briefly flew into the air to kill.

The spear went straight towards Jia Cong's body, and the shadow of a black python covered him.

Dark clouds rolled in and strange phenomena appeared.

Like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, extremely ferocious.

The spies from various families outside the palace and the disguised second-generation dignitaries had already retreated hundreds of meters.

He looked at the battle above the palace with an uneasy look.

At this time, he was fighting one against three, and the momentum was huge.

Jia Cong was not in a hurry.

He raised his right hand and the Shinto seal floated above it.

Compared to the "Six-Refined Magic Weapon" Spectroscopic Sword.

The Shinto Seal, the companion treasure of the innate god, is the most powerful magic weapon in Jia Cong's hands.

It is also the greatest reliance.

It is closely related to Shintoism and grows along with Jia Cong's profound Shintoism.

It is simply not comparable to the so-called nine-refined magic weapon in this world.

Nearly half of the divine power of sixty was invested in it, and endless divine light emerged, illuminating all directions.

It was as if a huge sun appeared in the sky above Shenjing.

"What is this!"

"There are actually magic weapons like this in the world, at least seven times refined? Or even eight times refined?"

"At the age of nine, he has cultivated his spirit and has a precious treasure by his side. No wonder Uncle Zi Yi has the confidence to fight three alone."

At this moment, all the masters in Shenjing City could no longer sit still.

It was even more sensational than the day when Jia Cong displayed the sword light.

Just by the sound of this treasure, one can get a glimpse of its power.

"go with!"

Under the watchful eyes of countless people in secret, Jia Cong threw up the "Shendao Seal".

A three-inch precious seal fell from the sky.

Although he looked ordinary in appearance, in Zhao Qi's eyes, he was as big as a mountain.

But at this moment, he was locked in by Jia Cong's will, and it was too late to retreat.

He could only madly infuse his innate true energy into the spear in his hand, and his martial arts will surged three levels.

It was a desperate measure.

"boom!"

A moment later, the seal and the spear collided.

A huge roar resounded throughout the capital.

The innate warrior Zhao Qi was knocked away like a rag and fell heavily to the ground.

His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes widened and he finally lost his breath.

While dealing with a veteran Xuanmen spiritual cultivator.

With just one move, he killed a martial arts innate!
This kind of method is truly terrifying.

It caused countless people to be silenced.

Taoist Qingxu, who was struggling with the "Spectroscopic Sword", originally wanted to take advantage of Zhao Qi's opportunity to make a move.

Try to find out Jia Cong's background.

He has been practicing Taoism for more than 200 years. Under his immortal appearance, he is as cunning as an old fox.

But I never expected this to be the final result.

I was immediately frightened and felt a chill in my heart.

The sword cultivator is good at killing and is the best among all other methods.

Taoist Qingxu asked himself, even if he used his best skills.

It is impossible to kill a martial arts master with just one move!

Who knows how many times Jia Cong can use this trick.

"The Supreme One borrows the power to move the world!"

With a look of pain on his face, he took out a purple talisman.

The "Small Teleportation Talisman" was made by a master of the Tianshi Dao from Longhu Mountain after three years of hard work.

This is Taoist Qingxu’s life-saving trump card.

At this moment, I have no time to care about my face.

You can't risk your life just for a favor you owe someone.

A flash of light appeared, and it moved directly to a place thirty miles away, far away from the capital.

……

Above the palace.

The divine light on the Shinto seal was weakened by three points at this time, but the divine power within it had not yet been exhausted.

Taoist Qingxu saw that the situation was not right and fled.

Jia Cong's gaze moved around and finally landed on Sun Ren from Bailu Academy.

"Master Jia, I am here today to repay a favor."

"I am willing to use a great Confucian treasure as compensation..." Sun Ren felt as if he was being stared at by a terrifying demon, and his whole body was cold.

He pretended to be calm, bowed and spoke loudly.

The top writer in Jiangnan!
With the support of the entire Jiangnan scholar community, even the royal family is about to take action.

We also have to consider whether it is worth shaking the country's destiny for such a small matter.

Sun Ren thought that his apology and compensation were enough to give Jia Cong face.

"Are you finished?"

However, Jia Cong's expression remained unchanged and his face remained cold.

"Then let's get on the road. In the next life, you should recognize the people and stand in line!"

"Don't mess with people who shouldn't be messed with!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a glorious seal fell from the sky.

Amid the incredulous gazes of countless people.

The youngest grandson that the great scholar of Bailu Academy values ​​the most, and the top scholar in Jiangnan.

Died in public!

Others would care about Sun Ren’s background, but Jia Cong would not.

For Jia Cong, all the enemies in this world will have only one fate in the end no matter what.

That's dead!
No matter how prosperous Confucianism is, can Shintoism be as prosperous as it is?

Since you have provoked me, you must be prepared to die.

After doing all this, Jia Cong calmly glanced at a restaurant diagonally opposite the Wang family.

……

"That's all."

"One is a martial arts innate, the other is a Xuanmen refining god, one died and the other escaped!"

"Wang Ziteng has been smart for half his life, but he became confused for a moment in the end!"

The whole process, although it sounds complicated, actually lasted only half an incense stick of time.

No one expected this to be the outcome.

It’s so fast that it’s hard to recover.

In the past, the masters of the third realm, even those who were innate in martial arts, were all superior.

But now he is no match for Jia Cong.

At this time, in the restaurant that Jia Cong had just glanced at.

"Your Majesty, this..."

"It's bad. Master Jia actually killed Sun Ren. Those people in Jiangnan will definitely not let this go."

Xia Shouzhong murmured in a low voice.

Emperor Shunde suddenly felt like traveling incognito, wanting to see Jia Cong's methods with his own eyes.

Everyone in the restaurant, from the shopkeeper to the waiters, was replaced by palace guards last night.

"Little scholar from Jiangnan?"

"Humph!"

"A bunch of traitors!"

Emperor Shunde thought of the ministers who formed cliques and engaged in selfish activities in the court, and his expression became angry.

The most important thing is that Wang Ziteng relies on the Prince of Beijing's Palace.

First it was an important town in the Nine Borders, and today it is the Taoist Wuyi Mountain and the Confucian scholars in the south of the Yangtze River.

Emperor Shunde felt a chill down his spine just thinking about what was hidden behind this.

"In order to fight the Northern Expedition, my father collected a lot of taxes in Jiangnan and granted many privileges to the Jiangnan nobles."

"Now it's good, the tail is too big to be removed."

"Is this Jiangnan my Jiangnan, or the Confucian Jiangnan?"

"If it weren't for Jia Cong today, I would still be kept in the dark."

Emperor Shunde complained.

On one side are powerful princes of the opposite sex, and on the other side are the descendants of founding heroes who fought for the country.

One can imagine the inclination in his mind.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is wise and powerful, so he must have his own plans..."

"Of course I know!"

Emperor Shunde took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"What do you think if I promote Jia Cong to be the commander of the Beijing Camp?"

"Forget it. What's the point of telling you about this? In the end, you still have to..."

"I am such a wimp as an emperor!"

Halfway through his speech, Emperor Shunde laughed at himself and shook his head helplessly.

Just as he was about to stand up and give orders to return to the palace, he suddenly looked towards the palace and was slightly stunned.

I gave up the idea of ​​returning to the palace.

There was a hint of doubt on his face.

"Wait, Daban, what do you think Jia Cong is going to do next?"

(End of this chapter)