Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Kassapa's lineage is facing the biggest purge.

Blood flowed like a river, and there were countless night ghost corpses lying on the ground, with grim and distorted expressions. There were also many night ghosts floating in midair, surrounding Qian Jiangyue like locusts.

However, no matter how ruthless they were, Qian Jiangyue was decisive in killing and attacking from beginning to end, and even made moves that only attacked but not defended.

Under the extremely astonishing combat power, he was as ruthless as Kasyapa's lineage, and he also flinched a little.

The momentum is weak, and [-]% to [-]% of the original [-]% of the power that can be erupted is left. What's more, when the situation is not good, find the gap to escape.

Qian Jiangyue didn't chase after her, and swung her knife all the way forward. Facing the continuous killing intent, the ferocious night ghost couldn't help but retreat.

They are terrifying existences in the eyes of the world, but the killing god in front of them is far more bloodthirsty than them.

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"The color of the painting seems to have darkened." Lin Xun sat on a small bench and looked up at the changes in the portrait. In the blank background, he could see the slight flickering of blood.

[System: Qian Jiangyue completely removed and sealed the most evil force in his body, and there was blood, indicating that he had murderous intentions. 】

Lin Xun stared at the painting and pondered: "Is it possible to break the seal of this painting?"

[System: It all depends on his will. 】

When the desire to kill can no longer be restrained, the force that has been forcibly sealed will intensify its counterattack.

Lin Xun is currently looking for the master of the world, and the common identity is Qian Jiangyue's disciple. If his demonic nature becomes violent one day, these few will be life-threatening.

[System: The host doesn't need to worry too much. The strength of the three of them is higher than most of them, and they have a great hope of survival. 】

Lin Xun finished the picture scroll silently, and walked out the door. Wu Que was still blowing on the eaves with his legs crossed, his childish face was serious beyond his age, and his expression looked more like a philosopher than a Taoist priest.

After seeing the person coming, Wu Que raised her chin slightly, pretending not to see it.

Lin Xun's voice was not loud, but he could hear clearly: "If one day your master falls into the devil's way, what will you do?"

Wu Que raised her eyebrows, "You are the biggest heretic."

Lin Xun went down to himself and said, "Shooting swords at each other, killing relatives with righteousness?"

Wu Que rolled her eyes, "I must have asked in the past."

"What if he admits it himself?"

Wu Que said earnestly: "Then I will persuade you with good words."

Lin Xun nodded, and walked back again. He didn't turn on the lamp again, and leaned directly on the head of the bed. The voice talking to the system was slightly mocking: "High survival rate?"

The system wisely chose silence.

The sound of 'Boom' suddenly interrupted Lin Xun's next words. The voice was very low and muffled. It could be heard that it came from a long distance away. Wu Que, who was sitting on the eaves, almost jumped out of shock. down.

Pushing open the window, I can vaguely see very bright fireworks blooming on the east mountain, very bright colors, fully formed but a terrifying skull pattern.

"The sounding arrow for help from Kasyapa's lineage."

Lin Xun could probably guess what happened, but he didn't understand why Qian Jiangyue killed him now since Qian Jiangyue hated Kasyapa's lineage so much.

He is probably the only one who has such doubts. The next morning, the news about the near extinction of Kasyapa's lineage shocked the whole country. Wu Que's eyes were bright all morning. In his heart, his master is like a hero who stands up to heaven and earth. .

It wasn't until the afternoon that Nan Heng came back slowly in a carriage. This temporarily rented car was very luxurious. Not to mention anything else, it was just a small window carved with extremely complicated patterns. It exudes a strong extravagant atmosphere.

Wu Que was pulling the carriage, intending to discuss the master's great deeds with him, but when the words came to his lips, he saw Nan Heng's face was cold and serious, and his thin mouth was pursed into a line.

Lin Xun came up from behind: "What did you find out?"

Nan Heng got off the carriage, waved to the driver, and the carriage that was rented at a high price turned around. Passers-by thought that there were some dignitaries sitting in it, and gave way one after another.

"No major incidents have happened in the city recently, but there is one thing you can pay attention to," he said as he walked, "Tian Guangyuan secretly sent letters to many Taoist temples, saying that night ghosts have infiltrated the mansion, and several servants have died. Help him find this night ghost."

Lin Xun: "Who is Tian Guangyuan?"

Nan Heng was taken aback for a moment, and became a little more curious about Lin Xun's background. Tian Guangyuan was a character after all, and he seemed to be ignorant of Lin Xun's appearance.

"He was the former servant of the household department. Before the death of the first emperor, he was in a coma for a month. Several princes fought fiercely for the throne. Tian Guangyuan was the second prince who was trying to protect the throne. There are many problems, the sudden resignation a few years ago, the emperor tried to persuade him to stay but to no avail."

"Tian Guangyuan settled in Anyang after he returned to seclusion. Anyang is the hometown of his original wife and has a good reputation as the capital of flowers. It is very suitable for retirement."

Lin Xun: "I haven't received the post, is there a way to get in?"

Nan Heng nodded: "He also asked someone to let the wind out before, as long as he has the ability, he can be there."

Seeing Lin Xun raising his eyebrows, Nan Hengyi explained: "In fact, many Taoist priests like to work alone. The so-called masters are actually quite reasonable among the people."

As he said that, he did not forget to look at Lin Xun meaningfully, but he didn't know which sect this person had worshiped under, and those who could participate in the Battle of Sunset Mountain would definitely not be unknown people.

Lin Xun glanced at the two of them, and Nan Heng waved his hand: "The Luodeng Temple will definitely receive the post, and the master won't do it himself, but it's not guaranteed that someone else will take this business... I'm okay with wearing a mask Cover it up at will, Wu Que can't hide it."

Lin Xun smiled and said, "How can you not hide it?"

Wu Que was looked at by him with hairs all over his body, and when he saw the situation was not good, he turned around and was about to run away, but Lin Xun quickly stepped in front of him: "Where are you going?"

Wu Que said viciously: "Don't go too far."

Lin Xun: "So what are you going to do...to force you to die?"

Wu Que thought for a while, and took the initiative to walk back to her original position. Nan Heng shook her head and sighed: "Can't you have some backbone?"

Wu Que squinted at him: "I don't want to die before you."

Nan Heng pressed his head and rubbed it twice: "Then live a long life."

The end of April is also called Ghost Day, which is unlucky to put it bluntly, and it is not suitable to travel.

The Tian Mansion occupies the best piece of land in Ancheng. There are two red lanterns hanging outside the mansion, and there are servants on both sides to guide the way. From time to time, one or two people who look like immortals will appear in front of the door. its introduction.

"With such a big fanfare, aren't you afraid to scare the night ghost away?" Wu Que has exaggerated long red hair, and her clothes are also very exotic. There is a scarf around her neck, and her indistinguishable and beautiful face is covered by a mask. Very strict, at first glance, it looks like a little girl of a different race.

Compared with him, Nan Hengyi looked a lot more elegant, dressed in blue clothes, basically unchanged except for the mask.

Nan Hengyi: "According to the information I received, two more people died in the Tian Mansion last night, and one of them was Tian Guangyuan's youngest daughter."

Wu Que: "Is this a provocation?"

Nan Hengyi: "Maybe."

The arrival of the three of them quickly attracted the attention of the servants. Firstly, they were dressed strangely, and secondly, it was because of Wu Que, who would bring a cute little girl out to subdue demons.

Thinking about it, all visitors are guests, and the worst thing a servant would do is to offend the distinguished guests without knowing it, and the servants still welcome them in.

There are already many people seated in the main hall. Even if Tian Guangyuan retired, the contacts he accumulated during his official career would only increase. When he left, the emperor gave countless rewards. The entire Ancheng may not be worth his wealth .

There are quite a few Taoist priests in the world, and most of them are not as disrespectful as they seem. For some who are not very famous, they also want to find a chance to show off.

The housekeeper was in charge of registration at the door. Lin Xun took a quick glance and saw many well-known Taoist temples.

"Uh, this is..." the housekeeper hesitated when he saw this strange group of people.

Lin Xun: "He came to exorcise ghosts."

It seems unreliable, but beforehand Tian Guangyuan explained that everyone who came today should be treated with courtesy, and the housekeeper asked for their names and Taoism.

When Lin Xun was about to answer, an impatient voice suddenly came from behind, and a young man with a haughty face came over and stepped in front of them: "Please make way, you are blocking my way."

His actions didn't mean "please" at all, but the housekeeper was surprised when he saw the Taoist robe on his body.

Seeing this, the young man became even more proud, "Liaodengguan, Zhao He."

Lin Xun gave Nanheng a wink, does that mean you still have this type of output in Luodeng Temple?

Nan Heng said in a low voice: "His master is good, but he has always had a bad eye for accepting apprentices."

Hearing the words Luodengguan, the main hall was quiet for a moment, and looked at Zhao He secretly. Seeing that he was only 27 or [-] years old, he felt that if he joined Luodengguan at a young age, this person must have a bright future.

Almost thirty is still young?

Lin Xun couldn't help but glanced back at Wu Que. Through the mask, he could feel the contempt in the latter's eyes.

After Zhao He entered, the butler asked the question again as a matter of routine. Wu Que was about to help make up a very domineering name, so Lin Xun said directly: "Turn off the lamp view."

The butler's eyes twitched: "Who are you?"

Lin Xun: "My name is Wanliyun."

A tea drinker in the main hall sprayed it on the spot... Should there be a limit to nonsense?

Wanliyun, I'm still Qianjiangyue! ?

Ignoring the housekeeper, Lin Xun led Wu Que who was stunned inside, and said to Nan Heng, "Today, this is the place where I turned off the lights and watched the world."

The author has something to say: Lin Xun: His real name is Qian Jiangyue, and his nickname is Lin Guandeng, who refuses to accept and comes to fight.

Nan Hengyi: Why don't you go to heaven!