Ruins of the past

Just when Li Qingyun was thinking about how to deal with the natives of Heishui Mansion, Chu Qiguang also received information from Yueguan County.

Upon hearing the news, Chu Qiguang's murderous intention flashed away, and two faint fire lights flashed in his eyes, bulging towards his eye sockets and eyebrows.

"These natives... actually illegally detained the caravan of our Bashu Chamber of Commerce and prevented free trade."

What Chu Qiguang hated most in his life was being stuck in his business.

However, he quickly suppressed the anger in his heart and instead felt wary.

Because he vaguely smelled a hint of conspiracy in it.

After all, there is no way the chieftains would not know that behind the caravan was Chu Qiguang, the Taoist martial god.

Especially now that Chu Qiguang and Li Qingyun have joined forces to suppress the Shuzhou gentry, and the commotion is so loud, it is even more impossible for those chieftains to not know about it.

And behind the chieftain is the Jie Sect, Li Yaofeng.

Chu Qiguang immediately thought whether Li Yaofeng wanted to ambush him? So the caravan was deliberately detained?

However, he now has many means, but he is not afraid of Li Yaofeng's ambush, but he is just wary in his heart.

Chu Qiguang was seen riding on the eagle demon Qiao Zina, soaring into the sky and rushing towards the location of Yueguan County.

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Yueguan County, Majia Village.

The caravan of the Bashu Chamber of Commerce and the troops led by the magistrate of Yueguan County were now blocked in a mountainous area by thousands of natives from Heishui Prefecture.

The magistrate of Yueguan County is named Liu He. He is less than thirty years old and can be considered young and promising.

At this moment, he was holding a long spear, and his blood burst out: "I have endured these unruly natives for too long."

"Now you dare to attack the imperial officials, which is tantamount to rebellion."

"Everyone breaks out with me. If there is resistance, we will kill them on the spot."

The inspector from the Inspection Department on the side objected: "Your Majesty, there are at least several thousand natives outside. I think we should wait."

Liu He glared at him, but heard the chief clerk on the side also said: "Everyone, please be patient. I think Heishui Mansion will send someone to make peace soon. We can just wait a little longer."

Following what the chief clerk said, all the Yamen officers on the side put down their swords and guns and retreated, ignoring the order of Liu He, the county magistrate.

Liu He glared at them: "Okay, okay, when the Chu Town envoy comes, I'll see how you explain."

The chief clerk sneered and said lightly: "Your Majesty, you should think about your future life in our county."

When Liu He heard this, the murderous intent in his eyes increased, and the spear in his hand seemed to want to stab him out at the next moment.

Ever since he came to Yueguan County and became the county magistrate, he has been hampered by the local indigenous people.

Not only do most of the people below have blood relations with the aborigines, but most of the people in the county are also deeply influenced by the aborigines, and they are all followers of the Jie Sect.

Even the yamen, except for him, were all members of the Jie Cult and the chieftains, so he was often unable to use his power and was manipulated by the local chieftains at will.

But thinking that Chu Qiguang and Li Qingyun were now joining forces to suppress the local tyrants and gentry, Liu He looked at the chief clerk and servants in front of him and said coldly: "Those who don't know whether to live or die, don't know when a disaster is coming."

The chief clerk said calmly: "What the county magistrate wants to say is that Chu Qiguang? He can control you, but he may not be able to control the affairs of the Jie Sect."

At this moment, a round of fire was seen rising up in the sky, and the skyrocketing flames were spreading wildly, bringing a layer of fire to illuminate the world.

Suddenly, two suns seemed to rise in the sky.

Within dozens of miles, countless people looked up to the sky in shock. Some natives even knelt down on the spot and kowtowed to the sky.

Above the clouds, Qiao Zina watched Chu Qiguang jump down while flying, and suddenly thought about whether to take the opportunity to escape.

However, recalling the last time she was shouted down by Chu Qiguang, and looking at Chu Qiguang's power after breaking through to the Taoist Martial God, she finally gave up the idea of ​​​​escape.

‘Alas, the cat demon is just a pariah in Da Zhu. I never thought that one day I would be trampled under the feet of a cat demon. ’

Qiao Zina remembered Chu Qiguang's instructions, fluttered her wings, and disappeared into the clouds, preventing people below from seeing her.

After Chu Qiguang jumped off Qiao Zina's body, he circulated his energy and blood, transforming into layers of flaming energy that enveloped his whole body.

As the strange power in the body turned wildly, the flame energy continued to expand, and then turned into the scorching sun that everyone saw, attracting the attention of countless people on the ground.

Chu Qiguang was seen falling like a meteor towards the thousands of natives surrounding the caravan with the aura of flames filling the sky.

The next moment, rolling waves of sound erupted from Chu Qiguang's body, spreading in all directions like continuous thunder.

“Who’s standing in the way of free trade?”

Witnessing this horrific scene like a natural disaster and listening to the surging and shocking sound, most of the natives screamed and dispersed in all directions.

The native generals restrained their subordinates, but they could not control them at all. In the end, only a dozen people remained in place.

When Chu Qiguang was surrounded by the flames in the sky and slowly fell to the ground, most of the natives had dispersed.

Chu Qiguang looked at the indigenous generals and more than a dozen soldiers who were still standing in front of him, and said calmly: "Which chieftain are you from?"

The general looked at Chu Qiguang, who was wrapped in flames, and felt that he was constantly releasing light and heat like a sun god. Even his hair, eyebrows, and eyes were filled with raging firelight.

Feeling the rolling heat wave sweeping over him, and the skin on his body seemed to be aching, the general held on and said, "I am the deputy general Miao Xuanwei's subordinate."

Deputy Ambassador Xuanwei was a chieftain officer appointed by the Han Dynasty and was inherited from generation to generation by the indigenous people. The Miao family was the strongest indigenous force in Heishui Prefecture and the clan force that had served the Jie Cult in the past generations.

Chu Qiguang said calmly: "Break off one arm and get out of here."

Hearing this, the indigenous general held on and said, "Even a martial god cannot be so unreasonable. I am from the Xuanwei Division..."

"Am I... trying to reason with you?"

The next moment, Chu Qiguang flicked his index finger.

A golden flaming sword energy had arrived across the sky, and the general's arms were broken at the elbow, and the blood that shot out was instantly evaporated by the high temperature.

If you don't want to cut off one of your arms, then I'll cut off both of your hands.

The native general screamed and fell to his knees directly on the ground.

At this moment, he truly felt the domineering power of the Taoist Martial God.

The other soldiers looked at Chu Qiguang in horror.

The native general gritted his teeth and tried his best to lower his head, preventing Chu Qiguang from seeing the resentful look in his eyes.

"get out."

The native soldiers supported the general and left in a hurry.

Chu Qiguang turned his head and looked at the woods where the caravan was.

I saw him move, flashing several times in a row, and he was already in front of the caravan and the Liuhe County Magistrate.

With a casual glance, Chu Qiguang's seeker eyes looked at Liu He, who was in the fifth realm of martial arts, and said, "Are you the magistrate of Yueguan County?"

Liu He immediately raised his hands and said, "Liu He, the lower official, has met the envoy of Chu Town."

Chu Qiguang said calmly: "I heard that there are evil cults in Yueguan County all year round. This indigenous riot is also closely related to the evil cult."

"Is there anyone under your command who is colluding with the chieftain? Or is it someone who believes in the Jie Cult?"

Hearing this, Liu He subconsciously looked at the chief registrar of Yueguan County.

The fire in Chu Qiguang's eyes flickered slightly, he looked at the chief secretary and said, "Are you a Jie Cult believer?"

The chief secretary froze, but with so many local soldiers and guards staring at him, he did not dare to deny his belief.

Finally, he bit the bullet and said: "Although I am a Jie Cult believer, I am also a court official. Even the Martial God cannot..."

Uh-huh!

The flaming sword energy surged forward, splitting the bookkeeper in two in an instant, turning into a ball of flame and falling to the ground.

The crowd around him screamed, looking at Chu Qiguang in horror or hatred.

Chu Qiguang snorted coldly, and his faint voice was like a thunder exploding out of thin air: "The Jie Sect is a cult designated by the imperial court. According to the "Han Law", all cult members will be killed."

"Who else is the Jie Cult? Come forward and show me."

Seeing that everyone present was cowering and no one dared to admit that they were followers of the Jie Cult, Liu He felt a sense of joy in his heart.

Chu Qiguang glanced at him and saw that no one dared to stand up, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart: 'I am so grand, but Li Yaofeng hasn't taken action yet? ’

His eyes suddenly froze: ‘Isn’t I the target? ’

Thinking of this, he stirred up a gust of wind with a movement of his body, and appeared hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

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Xuanji Mountain.

As a door to the Buddhist world opened out of thin air, two figures slowly emerged from it.

Li Yaofeng in red robes stood together with a bald monk, walking towards the top of the mountain.

The monk's face was like topaz, and his skin shone with an earth-like luster, giving people a heavy and complete feeling.

He looked at the snow-capped mountains in front of him and let out a long sigh: "I never thought that one day, I would return to this world."

This monk, whose name is Colorless, was encountered by Li Yaofeng when he went deep into the underground of the Buddhist world to look for the Buddha's fire.

Monk Wu Se is a direct disciple of the Vajra Temple, but he entered the Buddhist world a long time ago and became a member of the Sealed Sect.

The Sealing Sect has been working hard to seal the Buddha's fire to fight against the Demon Buddha of the Fire Sect.

However, as the way of heaven moves, the scale of the demonic stain becomes more and more intense, and the Buddhas of the Sealing Sect are increasingly no match for the Demonic Buddha of the Fire Sect.

Until Li Yaofeng appeared in front of the Seal Sect, he not only showed the Taoist techniques of refining the demon Buddha in "The Invisible Tribulation", but also brought news about the "Dragon and Elephant Great Freedom".

Hearing the sigh of the monk Wu Se, a smile appeared on Li Yaofeng's face: "When all the demon Buddhas are swept away, won't you leave the Buddhist world? Since the imperial court destroyed the Buddha, there is no more Buddhism in the world, and we need you to regroup. Let’s spread Buddhism again.”

Li Yaofeng knew that all the Buddhas of the Sealing Sect had made a great oath that unless all Buddha fires were sealed and all demonic Buddhas were destroyed, the Sealing Sect would not withdraw from the Buddhist world.

The colorless monk clasped his hands together and said, "I hope everything goes well."

The two walked while talking, but they seemed to be moving slowly, leaving behind two afterimages, one red and one black. In the blink of an eye, they had reached the top of Xuanji Mountain.

Bai Shihe, who was practicing on the top of the mountain, seemed to have sensed the arrival of the two powerful men.

He stood there and looked at the two of them curiously: "Li Yaofeng? Are you and this monk trying to kill me?"

Li Yaofeng was originally a demon from the Jie Sect who had a grudge against him. Bai Shihe also heard about the commotion Chu Qiguang was making in Shuzhou, and even knew that the imperial court would send troops to encircle and suppress the demon kingdom next spring.

At this moment, Li Yaofeng and another strange monk came over, obviously with bad intentions.

However, Baishihe has been in Shuzhou for many years. He has killed countless monsters and monsters and encountered many dangerous situations. His nerves have long been as strong as steel.

Not to mention that others would besiege him, even if death was really imminent, he would remain calm.

"Are you Bai Shihe? In the Han Dynasty, are you the person who has practiced the fragmentary chapter of "Sumishan King Sutra"? But the fragmentary chapter is the fragmentary chapter. Your temper is too low, and I am afraid that even the transformation into Taoism will not be complete."

As soon as the colorless monk opened his mouth, his voice swayed out like evening drums and morning bells, carrying a faint Buddhist rhyme.

As the direct descendant of King Kong Temple's martial god, Monk Wuse naturally entered Taoism through the Sutra of Mount Sumeru King.

Looking at Baishihe at this moment, he naturally had a condescending attitude.

"You said that, monk, are you a descendant of the Vajra Temple?"

Bai Shihe's eyes narrowed slightly, and the energy and blood in his body began to circulate slowly. He was secretly surprised: 'Is this monk practicing the martial arts of the King of Sumeru Sutra? I don't know where Li Yaofeng found such a helper. ’

However, as the qi and blood in his body began to circulate at full strength, Bai Shihe's spirit became calmer and calmer, and he continued to adjust his physical body and spirit to the best state.

Even if you are a Martial God, your condition will fluctuate.

The most basic point for a warrior to fight is to be able to adjust his mentality and spirit so that he can fight to the death no matter how powerful the enemy is.

Without such a mental state, no matter how strong you are, you will be at a loss.

Almost all the martial gods who have entered the Tao have gone through hundreds of battles and overcome countless difficulties and obstacles before reaching the pinnacle of warriors in the world. Their mental state is naturally more stable and they will never be easily knocked down.

The colorless monk continued: "Yes, the poor monk Vajra Temple is colorless."

"The big Han destroyed the legal tradition left by our Vajra Temple in this world and robbed our temple's inheritance. You will pay for it with your life today."

Hearing what the colorless monk said, Bai Shihe smiled instead of being surprised.

His body temperature continued to rise, and his figure gradually expanded, growing to more than five meters tall, becoming a golden little giant.

He looked at Li Yaofeng and Monk Wuse, laughed and said: "Since we are here together, then you should take action together."

The colorless monk smiled faintly when he heard this: "Junior, you think too highly of yourself."

"Today, this poor monk will teach you what the real "Sutra of Mount Sumeru King" is..."

Before the colorless monk finished speaking, there was a huge tremor on the ground beneath his feet.

I saw a huge golden shadow bringing up the hot wind all over the sky, and appeared in front of the colorless monk with a bang.

Faced with the siege in front of him, Bai Shihe suddenly took action first.

And he went all out with this move.

Terrifying power burst out from every ounce of flesh and blood in his body, pouring into his hands, turning into a handprint and printing it fiercely towards the colorless monk.

boom!

Amidst the huge impact, the ground beneath their feet undulated, and layers of air waves rolled up smoke and dust and spread in all directions.

But with a burst of drinking, the smoke and dust were blown away by the strong wind in an instant, revealing the two people fighting.

The figure of the colorless monk suddenly grew taller and turned into a giant more than seven meters tall. He blocked Bai Shihe's attack with one hand.

A steady stream of power came from the body of the colorless monk, making Baishihe feel like he was moving a mountain.

boom!

The next moment, the two martial gods moved together, and a fanatical storm broke out with them as the center. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were swallowed up by fists and palms all over the sky.

Li Yaofeng stepped back and looked at the two martial arts warriors who started fighting fiercely in an instant, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

I saw Baishihe and the colorless monk fighting and walking away. Every time their bodies collided, there were loud noises and storms.

The entire mountaintop was filled with sand and rocks as the two sides fought, and the temperature increased sharply, turning the surrounding vegetation into pieces of ashes.

Li Yaofeng formed a seal with his hands, and when he was about to help in the battle, he heard the voice of the colorless monk: "Brother Li, don't take action, I can take the Baishi River alone."

As the top martial god of the Vajra Temple, Monk Wu Se has a sense of pride and arrogance in his heart.

Facing someone like Bai Shihe who had learned the fragmentary chapters of "The King of Sumeru Sutra", he had to deal with him alone.

Li Yaofeng frowned slightly when he heard this, but there was no such thing as a colorless monk in his mind.

When he wants to kill people, he has no taboos. No matter besiege, sneak attack, coercion... even if he wants to sacrifice an entire city, he does it as he pleases.

But now that he was in contact with the Sealing Sect, and he still had the other party's Buddha Fire in mind, he had to consider the attitude of the colorless monk.

Fortunately, the colorless monk in front of him already had the upper hand. Every palm and every punch completely suppressed Bai Shihe's counterattack. It was only a matter of time before he defeated the opponent.

Seeing this, Li Yaofeng silently withdrew the Taoist skills he had prepared. He just stared at Baishihe with his eyes, preventing the other party from finding an opportunity to escape.

Dozens of moves passed in the blink of an eye, Bai Shihe's energy and blood strength continued to decline, and his body was covered with burns.

Because of the incomplete inheritance, no matter how his energy and blood exploded, the temperature it could raise was far less than that of the colorless monk in front of him.

When the two sides fight, he will be constantly burned by the colorless monk, and this alone makes it difficult for him to win.

‘Shiraishihe seems to be making some progress? But that's about it. ’

But at this moment, Li Yaofeng suddenly looked up at the sky.

I saw a thunderstorm sweeping across the sky at some point.

A flaming meteor crossed the sky, and wherever it passed, winds and clouds surged, turning into tornadoes that shot straight into the sky.

Li Yaofeng's eyes were focused, and he seemed to be able to see a figure vaguely emerging among the flaming meteors, bursting out with a torrent of flames, and rushed over from the sky.

The next moment, a long roar sounded from the sky and the earth.

The power of the dragon's roar and the Buddha's roar were mixed together, and the situation changed in the blink of an eye.

As the opponent raised his palm, strong winds, lightning, flames, and hail all gathered around that person, as if carrying a doomsday disaster descending on the top of Xuanji Mountain.

A suffocating killing intent descended from the sky, overwhelming and filling every inch of the scene.

This murderous intention was so strong that it made the three powerful men present feel alarming in their hearts.

‘Who is this person? ’

‘There is such a master in Shuzhou? ! ’

‘A palm technique that fell from the sky? ’

Looking at the earth-shattering blow in front of him, Li Yaofeng snorted coldly, and saw him rising up, forming seals with his hands, and the power of demons and Buddhas burst out simultaneously.

boom!

A huge door to the Buddha Realm suddenly opened over the top of the mountain, blocking the man in front of him like a barrier.

According to Li Yaofeng's estimation, the man's fall was so swift and violent that it was impossible to turn around.

'I'll drive you into the Buddhist world first and then...'

But the next moment, Li Yaofeng's eyes suddenly widened.

In the blazing sea of ​​​​fire, you can vaguely see the opponent's other hand pulling hard.

There seemed to be a hiss in the air.

The door to the Buddhist world he had just opened was actually closed and erased.

The next moment, an extreme sense of danger surged into Li Yaofeng's heart.

The other party has already passed the position where the Buddhist gate was just now, and is pressing towards him as if the sky is falling and the earth is falling.