From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Fortunately, the King Yong of the rebel army took the opportunity to attack the eastern part of the rebels and captured four county cities in a row.

The rebels who had won a great victory had no choice but to retreat and give up most of the three states they had conquered.

After this battle, the Daning government army was severely damaged and had actually become a second-rate force.

The imperial court could hardly save itself, and the matter was left unresolved.

Although the world was in turmoil, the situation was becoming clearer and clearer. Most of the noble families believed that the winner would be between Prince Yong and the regent.

This so-called regent was the general who defected to the prince that day.

Now that he has supported the emperor's grandson to ascend the throne, he has become the regent and is in charge of all affairs. His ambition is obvious.

The two sides fought several battles in the southeast, and the situation remained stalemate. In the six northern counties, the Qihuo Camp led by Xu Xiru was growing steadily.

As Chen Yu's cultivation grew, the range of his rainmaking also expanded.

When he had nothing to do, he would send some rain to the surrounding counties, and many places regained their vitality.

The water level of Chengshui was lowered a little because of this, but when he stole the water, the spiritual energy spread to a distance of hundreds of miles, and it was difficult to detect even in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

In the forest after the rain, there was a cultivator in strange clothes, with spiritual energy fluctuations outside his body at about the middle stage of Qi Refining.

The monk's name is Li Xuheng. He sounds very righteous, but his face is pale and cold.

The compass-like thing in his hand is one of his most precious treasures, called the Soul-Seeking Ruler.

As the name suggests, it is a tool used to find spiritual things.

Li Xuheng's spiritual root is four inches and two centimeters, and his aptitude is very poor. He was able to break through the sixth level of Qi Refining at the age of forty. In addition to practicing evil skills such as the Soul Devouring Technique, he also needed the help of this Soul Seeking Ruler.

He came from upstream and wanted to cross the clear water.

However, there are many animals in the river that have not yet become monsters, so there may be real monsters hiding among them.

As an evil cultivator, Li Xuheng is like a rat crossing the street in the world of immortal cultivation. He cannot survive without being cautious.

This secular country is said to be quite large, and there are no immortal sects stationed nearby.

It would be better to take advantage of the population here, increase your strength, and then try to cross the river.

The faint spiritual energy in the mountains made him feel very comfortable. He had been to so many places, but he had never seen such a spiritual energy.

Could it be that this forest is located on a spiritual vein? However, the soul-seeking ruler showed no movement, and the spiritual energy in this mountain seemed to be much weaker than the legendary spiritual vein.

After searching around for a while, he did not find any opportunities. The spiritual energy in the mountains had faded slightly, but he did not notice it.

There is a village at the foot of the mountain, with about a hundred households living there, and at this moment, there is a wisp of smoke rising from the chimneys.

The evil cultivator was overjoyed to see this and hurried into the village. Soon, there were bursts of wailing and screaming from inside.

A few hours later, Li Xuheng held up a small black banner in his hand, with some excitement in his eyes.

The souls of mortals are weak, and the magical instruments they use to make sacrifices are unusable.

Each time, at least hundreds of people would be captured and tortured to death using inhumane means, thereby gaining tremendous resentment.

It may not be successful, and the evil spirit created may just be barely usable.

This time I was lucky. I saw dozens of blood-red evil spirits looming in the palm-sized flag.

One of the evil spirits had a lighter red color than the others, but its fluctuations were no weaker at all.

The evil soul can continue to cultivate through killing until it reaches the upper limit of his cultivation.

Of course, the number of murders he had committed over the years was far more than this, but they were all lost in battle.

What made Li Xuheng most proud was that, with the help of this small banner, he once, at the fourth level of Qi Refining, killed a righteous cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining who was chasing him, and hung his head on a tree as a humiliation.

After leaving the village, Li Xuheng set off on his journey with great satisfaction, ready to find some more mortals as nourishment for his practice.

Ten days later, a traveling merchant passed by and found the village stinking.

The villagers died in a miserable way, with broken limbs covering the ground.

This place was under the jurisdiction of the Beggars' Camp, and the traveling merchants hurried to report to them.

Even Xu Xiru was alarmed and rushed over to check. In the end, he came to only one conclusion: it didn't seem like it was done by humans.

There were no clues left at the scene, and the beggar camp was overwhelmed with affairs. In the end, they had to suppress the news to avoid causing panic.

This evil cultivator poisoned lives and searched for spiritual objects along the way, all the way to the foot of Fengqi Mountain.

The spirit-seeking ruler in his hand suddenly glowed, and the pointer pointed to Baimu Town.

Li Xuheng was delighted and moved forward in the direction of the soul-seeking ruler.

After walking twenty miles, you can see Baimu Town nearby.

There were many people in the town, but he walked towards Chen Yu's courtyard without distraction.

The light of the soul-seeking ruler in his hand became brighter and brighter, and a look of joy appeared on the evil cultivator's face.

As a foundation-building cultivator, Chen Yu naturally did not have any spiritual energy escaping on weekdays. However, there were many monsters in the courtyard, and their every move was gathering and dissipating spiritual energy.

It is difficult for ordinary people to detect, but monks can clearly sense that the spiritual energy in the courtyard is much higher than anywhere else.

Being cautious by nature, he naturally wanted to find out the situation first. This country courtyard with rich spiritual energy was too weird.

From a distance of a hundred feet, his spiritual sense swept again and again, but it was all swallowed up and disappeared.

The situation was not good. Li Xuheng felt alarmed and was about to leave.

But then a sharp cry was heard in the yard, and a huge strange bird flew into the sky.

Escape! He didn't hesitate at all. He was possessed by a ghost. He dared to enter such a place.

It was obviously the secluded place of some senior master, and he had a powerful pet as his companion.

The big bird was emitting spiritual energy, and its cultivation was as powerful as his.

With Yunjiu's extremely fast speed, he immediately blocked the evil cultivator's retreat route.

Li Xuheng put away his lucky thoughts, suddenly turned around and knelt down and said: "I accidentally broke into the senior's retreat and offended you. Please forgive me."

He raised the soul-seeking ruler and said, "This is something I have. Please accept it. I hope you will be magnanimous and forgive me."

Chen Yu ignored him and just stared at the black cloud above his head with some confusion.

This is a scene that can only be seen with spiritual consciousness. Something is rolling in the black air, and there seems to be someone's roar.

"Is he an evil cultivator?" He didn't care that the other party was right in front of him and directly muttered out his doubts.

It is said that the techniques practiced by evil cultivators are related to killing people. Often, many wronged souls gather around them, which will make the heavenly tribulation more severe.

Unexpectedly, Li Xuheng's face changed drastically after hearing this, and he threw something out of his hand in an instant.

I saw a black soul flag rising in the wind, and soon it was about ten feet high, hanging in the air.

Dozens of evil spirits suddenly rushed out, and their shrill cries surrounded the surroundings.

He launched an attack, but did not continue to follow up. Instead, he turned around and fled without any chance of luck.

After hearing what Chen Yu said, he felt that his identity as an evil cultivator had been exposed.

There was no sign of fluctuation in the cultivation level of the cultivator in front of him, but he undoubtedly looked like a righteous cultivator.

Most righteous monks hate evil and he dare not bet that the other party will let him go.

Is he really an evil cultivator? Chen Yu became very curious and used his spiritual energy to grab Li Xuheng who was running for his life.