This fairy is wrong

Eastern Territory, Yanguo Town State Duke's Mansion.

"Qing'er, you can eat as much as you want." Mother Wen took dry food and water, and persuaded Wen Qing who was sitting slumped in the corner without saying a word.At this moment, Wen Qing's face was stained with a lot of smoke and dust, his face looked dark, and sweat dripped from his forehead, showing his fair skin inside, making his whole person look quite funny.It's hard to imagine that he is the hero who just saved the entire Zhen Guogong's mansion by himself.

The Zhen Guogong Mansion has lost its former resplendent appearance, replaced by ashes scorched by fire, and the air is filled with a strange aroma of burning nanmu and human fat.

"Qing'er, you can eat some." Persuading again was ineffective, and Wen's mother, who knew her son's nature well, stuffed dry food and clean water into Wen Qing's hands, and said: "Mother knows what you are thinking now, but people are iron fans. Gang, you can’t do without food, now the whole mansion is counting on you.”

Only then did Wen Qing's empty eyes focus, and he began to pick up the dry food in his hand and stuff it into his mouth recklessly.The dry dry food passed through the throat, and there was a disgusting tingling sensation.While eating, Wen Qing suddenly turned his head, put his fingers deep into his throat, and spit out all the dry food he swallowed just now.The whole person collapsed to the ground as if out of strength, gasping for breath.

Father Wen handed the dry food to Mother Wen, seeing that her gaze was still on Wen Qing, he comforted him, "Don't worry too much, this is Qing'er's first time killing people, and she hasn't quite gotten used to it yet, it will be fine when she gets used to it."

As soon as Mother Wen heard this, tears came down, and she choked up and said: "He is the flesh that fell from my body, can I not worry? I have Lan'er and his two children under my knees. Needless to say, Lan'er, her As parents, we can't help. But Qing'er, Qing'er is still young. Today, just one day, he raised his sword and killed thousands of resentful spirits. Looking at Qing'er like this, I feel It's hard."

Father Wen stuffed a handkerchief into Mother Wen's hands, and said with relief: "There is no way. We are all old, and our children and grandchildren can only rely on themselves. Qing'er is a descendant of my Youfeng family, and will definitely survive this test of."

"I don't ask for anything, I just hope that Lan'er and Qing'er can be safe and sound."

Relieved, Wen Qing supported his sore arms to stand up, selectively forgot the bursting brains and swirling flesh and blood in his mind, and started another round of eating.

Wen Qing cheered herself up in her heart: "Mother is right, now the whole mansion can only rely on me, I have to cheer up. Sister, if you are not here, I will definitely guard this house."

"Ouch..." Wen Qing vomited again.

Eastern Territory, Big Dipper Sect.

"Who is going to block the opening in the northeast corner! Wraiths are about to attack!" Tianquan real person couldn't help roaring, hoping that someone would come forward to plug the gap exposed in the formation.

But he was disappointed, no one, no one.Everyone in the Beidou Sect was surrounded by wraiths several times larger than themselves, and no one was free to support the opened northeast corner.

Manpower is limited, and Taoists of Tianquan know this truth.He also knew that it was unrealistic to rely on more than 1 people from the Big Dipper Sect to stop the attack of the Wraith Army, and the result of failure was inevitable.But they had to do this. Stopping the army of wraiths for a moment longer would buy time for more civilians to retreat into Chaoge.Cultivators are supported by heaven and earth, as long as what they do is meaningful, it doesn’t matter if they return this body to heaven and earth.

Yuheng's imperial envoy Fei Jian killed a vengeful spirit who wanted to attack Tianquan from behind: "Tianquan, don't dream, no one has the time to care. We have to finish playing here sooner or later, or Dora, let's do it a few minutes later." A padded back."

"It doesn't matter if I die, but you promised to marry Junior Sister after this incident."

Master Yuheng smiled wryly after hearing the words: "I can only miss the appointment. After all, my master told me a fortune 300 years ago, saying that I will definitely not survive this catastrophe."

"I can't live longer than you promised!" Daoist Tianquan was stunned, and a spiritual arrow that was sure to hit in his hand forcibly deviated from the original target.

"Isn't this just to leave her a thought? It's fine if I haven't dared to marry her. If I don't give it a thought, I'm afraid that she will dig my grave and make me feel uneasy after I die."

"You really have a lot of eyes, kid, now you don't have to worry about the grave being dug behind you."

"Don't worry, although my disciple said that Lin Chen is a white-eyed wolf, but I guess he will still burn paper money and bring wine for me every year. If you think about it carefully, you will have no regrets in this life."

"Then I'm better than you. Pindao's obedient apprentice will not only burn paper money for Pindao, but also cry."

"cut."

During the conversation between the two, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and there were only the two of them left in the encirclement.

"I'm a bit unwilling to be reconciled to being made dumplings by a group of resentful spirits." Master Tianquan looked around and laughed.

"Less talk less, there is nothing, have you found someone to take the back?"

"That must be, the one in the third place of Xun, did you see it? It looks quite strong, and I think it will have a lot of brains when its head explodes. What about you..."

Master Yuheng spoke tremblingly, pointed to a place and asked: "Wait a minute, Tianquan, do you see..."

Following the direction of Master Yuheng's finger, Master Tianquan, who is familiar with the terrain in the sect, quickly realized: "That position, Siguoya!"

"Thinking over the cliff, thinking over the cliff, thinking over the cliff!" Master Yuheng chopped off a resentful spirit with a sword, his lips trembling rapidly, and repeated the words "Thinking Over the Cliff" more than three times in disbelief.

"Could it be that your big disciple Xu Heng has left the customs?" Master Tianquan gave a seemingly reasonable explanation.

"Impossible! The cloth system of Siguoya was left by the patriarch before his ascension. You can't leave the customs until you practice the void. No...impossible..."

As if to break Yuheng's disbelief, a sword move slowly pierced the sky, not as fast as light, but with a domineering aura that crushes the world.

Jian Guang was very slow, so slow that it seemed like an overwhelmed truck was moving forward.But all the resentful spirits that passed by were strangled by the sword light, and they couldn't even make a whimper, which was silent and strange.There is a precedent, and more vengeful spirits chose to retreat temporarily.Although flesh and blood are beautiful, one must have one's life to enjoy them.

The Big Dipper Sect was still immersed in the shock just now, until some disciple who survived the catastrophe let out a long and cheerful howl, and the silence was broken, and the whole Big Dipper Sect was boiling for a while.

"Saved, saved!"

"I'm alive, I'm alive!"

……

Such scenes are repeated in Beidouzong, and ordinary disciples may not be afraid of death.It's just that who wants to die when there is a chance to survive.Even if it's just a short while, it's enough to make them ecstatic.As for who saved them, they didn't care.As long as one is saved, whoever saves is not saved?After all, the curiosity of paying attention to heroes cannot overcome the desire to live. No one can judge when the wave of resentful spirits will appear in the next moment. The key is to seize the time and adjust your breath.

In troubled times, human life is worthless, and only oneself is the most reliable person.Don’t you see, the fellow disciples who fought side by side with you half a quarter of an hour ago have now turned into warm corpses carried by Min Zhuang.What's the use of being the proud son of heaven in front of you, but in the end it's still a pile of loess turned into bones.

Different from ordinary disciples, Tianquan and Yuheng rushed to the point where the sword light came out, and there was a handsome young man in white clothes and fetters waiting for them.

Seeing them coming, the handsome young man bowed to the ground: "Unworthy disciple Xu Heng, I have met Master and Uncle."

Ancient domain

Lin Chen crossed his arms and stared at the unexpected guest in front of him with unkind eyes.The savvy in his hands was ready to go, and if there was a disagreement, he would have the momentum to chop the old man opposite with his sword.

But she didn't act rashly, she looked confident, and when she stood up, she felt that she was invulnerable.Although Lin Chen is not afraid of this kind of person, he should not provoke him if he can. It is a fool's job to make enemies easily.

"I don't know what sect and sect the elder master inherited, and why did he find Xiao Ke?"

Maybe because he didn't like Lin Chen's behavior, the old man sneered, "You baby, you are young, and you have a lot of thoughts. The old man has traveled more bridges than you have traveled, so don't worry about your little tricks." Take it out to show off, let's talk about it openly and honestly."

Lin Chen was not annoyed, and complied with a smile, but kept Wen Lan behind him tighter, waiting for the old man's next words.

The old man just pretended not to see it, and said to himself: "Pimpedao Tianji Pavilion asked the sky."

Lin Chen frowned even more when he heard the words, she didn't know which god this man named Wentian was, but the name of Tianji Pavilion was astonishing as thunder.They themselves also entered the former lich ancient battlefield through the teleportation array of the Tianji Pavilion. Not only that, as the true leaders of the entire Shenzhou domain of cultivating immortals, the Tianji Pavilion is a veritable overlord.The power and the length of the tentacles are not something that a small sect like the Big Dipper Sect, which can only rule the Eastern Region, can compete with.After all, when Lin Chen was furious, he just killed a little-known candidate for the Tianji Pavilion as a substitute, and was forced to leave Zongmen Yunyou.The power of Tianji Pavilion can be seen.

Fortunately, Lin Chen and the others have never been good-for-nothings who can only use the name of the sect to scare mortals. In terms of strength, as long as she is fully awakened, a hundred Beidou sects are not enough for her teeth.So at the moment, I can still maintain an attitude of being neither humble nor overbearing and ask: "Dare to ask why the elders come?"

"The old Taoist's trip is for the [-]th grade fire red lotus."

She spoke calmly and unhurriedly, but Lin Chen could feel Wen Lan tightening her clothes for a moment.

"Daozhang, if you want to find that karmic fire red lotus, you can find it yourself. Why are you blocking our way?"

"Little friend, don't put on a show. The original power of Yehuo Honglian in Yangzhou Dingzhong tells the old man that the woman behind you is the incarnation of the red lotus, and she is the person the old man is looking for." After finishing speaking, he no longer talked to Lin Chen You're being polite, five fingers are at hand, and I'm going to catch Wen Lan.

"Crack." Wentian's hand was resisted by the cold and sharp comprehension.Lin Chen's face sank like water, and a 36-petal cyan lotus phantom bloomed behind him: "What if I don't allow it?"

"Then don't blame the old man for being rude."

Outside Sishui Pass.

A man with an indigo complexion and bloody fangs was shouting towards the tower: "Son Han Rong, don't do useless things! King Zhou has no way, and heaven and man hate him. I, King Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, obeyed the law of the people and raised righteous soldiers. Violent merchants. If you conform to the current affairs and switch to surrender, you will not lose the opportunity to become a marquis and a prime minister..."

"Hoo." A sharp arrow with a rune pierced through the air, heading straight for the strange man's throat, and the strange man was about to splatter blood on the spot.A white hand stretched out abruptly, holding the arrow firmly in his hand, but it was a Taoist.

The Taoist said in a loud voice: "Mr. Han, the two countries are at war, and you don't want to kill them. You are doing too much." After speaking, he clasped his palms, and the arrow disappeared into nothingness.

All the generals standing around Han Rong were shocked, but Han Rong was the only one who was not afraid, and angrily shouted at the Taoist: "Hey, what kind of country are you from! You are just a traitor, everyone will punish you! I will persuade you Surrender quickly, otherwise, once the army arrives, you will not be left alone."

The Taoist was not at all irritated by Han Rong's scolding, and still said with a faint smile: "Han Zongbing's words are wrong. Yin and Shang have no way, and the world will attack them. This is the will of the people and the will of God. I think we King Wu, wise and martial, with a phoenix resembling Qishan, was elected as king by all the eight hundred princes in the world, and his name is justified."

"I bah, my lord Emperor Xin, the son of destiny, draws the power of nine bulls backwards. At the age of fourteen, he defeated Dongyi and gained nothing, so he won the crown prince. He has been in power for 27 years and worked hard. The people live and work in peace and contentment. Today Although resentment is everywhere, it is just a disease of moss mustard. On the contrary, Ji Fa, a yellow-mouthed child who is still young and has no merit, confuses the crowd with nonsense, taking advantage of the great changes in the world, and taking advantage of the chaos, he mobilizes troops to attack our city. With your demon way, you should be cultivating in Fangwai, but you help this child raise an army. It is against the heart of the Tao, and you will be punished by the heavens. I will never give up with you, a group of rebellious officials and thieves. Let's go to the dead body!"

The Taoist priest was robbed by Han Rong, his face turned purple, and he couldn't speak.At this moment, a voice came from Zhou Jun's camp: "Brother Guang Chengzi, return to the camp quickly, don't talk to these stubborn people!" fight."

Guang Chengzi, who returned to the camp of the Chinese army, was still indignant: "Brother Jiang, why did you invite Brother Yu back to the camp? If you hadn't stopped him, I would have chopped off Han Rong's head."

"Eldest brother, please be safe and don't be impatient. If senior brother wants to vent his anger, is it appropriate or not? It's just that this time the twelve senior brothers have all experienced murder in the lower realm, so why bother to add more injustice. If you want to get rid of Han Rong, you can wait for the subordinates to make meritorious deeds."

Guang Chengzi suppressed his anger a little, and sat in the first place on Jiang Shang's right, and below him were his eleven juniors, who were called Kunlun Twelve Golden Immortals together with him.

As a big brother of Chanjiao, how can Guang Chengzi be so easily irritated?All of the above are just for show to his idiot junior brother Jiang Shang.

"Do you really think that I will avoid you by taking the God-bestowed list bestowed by the master? Naive, childish, stupid, ridiculous. The master's plan is not at the same level as yours. He actually wants to suppress me to elevate you." Ji Fa's status as a yellow-mouthed child depends on whether you can bear it."

Guang Yuanzi thought so, but he still listened to Jiang Ziya's nonsense.As a big disciple, he knows more about the intentions of his master Yuanshi Tianzun.He knew very well that if he did something wrong, he would be reprimanded by his master Yuanshi Tianzun.

In fact, in the final analysis, it was only for one thing - the primordial purple qi.Because the ancestor Hongjun once said when he preached for the third time in Hongjun Palace: "The number is extremely nine, and the line left in the sky is eight." So there will be eight saints in this world.In addition to the ancestor himself, there are seven saints.He also said: "The way of heaven is lacking, and we can't prove the way with strength. We can only use the Primordial Purple Qi." The ancestor immediately distributed seven regiments of Primordial Purple Qi in the Hongjun Palace, Sanqing, Xixiersheng, Nuwa Empress, Hongyun, etc. Taoists each get one.It's just that Sanqing, as Pan Gu's authentic sect, was accepted as a direct disciple by the ancestor, and the second sage of the West and Empress Nuwa were also accepted as registered disciples by the ancestor.Only Taoist Hongyun, who is not considered outstanding in strength, and has no relationship with the ancestor as a teacher and apprentice, unexpectedly possessed a cloud of primordial purple energy.

Sure enough, after twelve yuan meetings, the news spread that Hongyun Daoist was assassinated and died, but Hongmeng Ziqi was nowhere to be found.

The old ancestor has already conformed to the way of heaven with his body, and will no longer meddle in common affairs at will.In this way, the six sages were moved, who wouldn't want to go one step further, if they got the group of unexplained primordial purple energy, they would be able to coerce all the sages, and even fight against the ancestors.

All the sages secretly sent their confidantes to look for it without mentioning it, so after 36 Huiyuan, there is still no trace of the primordial purple energy.But the disciples of the saints often fought violently because of a piece of specious news, and they were tainted with killing and robbery.

Only then did Ancestor Hongjun say that the last cloud of Primordial Purple Qi was in a small interface called "Yi", and if he wanted to find the Primal Purple Qi, he had to rely on the luck of the Dynasty.

Guang Chengzi still remembers his first reaction when he heard the news, he just wanted to jump and curse.The fate of the dynasty requires at least a trillion people to gather, and in the Italian world ten thousand years ago, the number of human races was [-].If these human races naturally multiplied to a population of one billion trillion, twenty Huiyuan would have passed.

Why did the saints wait for so long? As a last resort, the saints used a little trick to make the population of the interface multiply rapidly.As a result, the stories circulating on the entire interface were inconsistent with the knowledge Lin Chen had come into contact with in his previous life.Even if the saints are so willing to put down capital, the rest of the people are even more vigorously throwing things into the "Yi" interface. "The earth book written by Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortal, the ancestor Minghe threw the two spirit swords of Yuantu Abi, and many people directly entered the world with their bodies..." just to gain some benefits in the competition for the primordial purple energy.

In contrast, Yuanshi Tianzun had to be more skilled. Ten thousand years ago, Dayu built a tripod to control the floods, and Yuanshi Tianzun took the opportunity to leave a ray of consciousness of his twelve confidant disciples on the tripod, for thousands of years later. When the dynasty was established, it was preparing to compete for the primordial purple energy.Lin Chen didn't live in the Lich Ancient Battlefield to get the cauldron, and retrieved his natal spiritual consciousness that had been obliterated in the continuous reincarnation, and naturally released the consciousness of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun attached to the nine cauldrons.

Resentment was overflowing, and they were already dissatisfied with Emperor Xin's dissemination of the secrets of cultivating immortals. The eight hundred princes who cultivated their own forces used this as an excuse to take advantage of the chaos to raise troops.It is said that the resentful spirits are everywhere is the fault of Emperor Xin's immorality, and Jichang's eldest son Bo Yikao, as the arranged protagonist of Fengming Qishan, refused to cooperate, resulting in his sudden death.Ji Chang's second son naturally took over his ambitious father's position, took advantage of Fengming Qishan's omen, declared himself the son of destiny, and gathered the troops of the other six hundred princes to attack Sishui Pass.

However, due to the obstruction of Lin Chen, a foreigner, the course of history has undergone a huge deviation, at least it is very different from what Guang Chengzi heard from his master before.Lin Chen asked Lu Taofei to protect the Qingming of Emperor Xin's Lingtai with green lotus petals. Not only did Emperor Xin not lose his manners when he went to Nuwa Palace to offer incense, but he also worked diligently and cared for the people.But now the 70 army of the eight hundred princes that Ji Fa advertised was at best a temporary patchwork of soldiers from the princes, and the number was only 30, which was not comparable to the army of the Shang Dynasty.Aside from the Twelve Golden Immortals under the sect of Chanjiao, as long as the Shang Dynasty army arrives, it is inevitable that the game will be over.

The reason why Ji Fa dared to come was because of the power of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun and the anticipation that there would be resentful spirits everywhere. Di Xin must be eager to put down the chaos and had no time to take care of it.