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Chapter 180 Three Secrets of the Human Realm ([-])

The Shura field means a world full of blood and killings, but on the roof of a huge building that no mortal can see, a chaotic killing instantly made the Shura field descend on every cultivator who lost their spiritual power.

With only her palms, Qiao Yu rushed towards a pair of Taoist couples ferociously like a bloody killing god, her hands raised and lowered.Although all the cultivators in the field are above the Nascent Soul, but now that they have lost their cultivation, it can be said that they have no chance of winning against the Mahayana strongman, just like a group of people under the nose of a tiger. Jumping rabbits, Qiao Yu's attempt to take their lives is no more difficult than chopping a few stalks of wheat.

With just two shots, everyone's eyes were stained with despair. Qiao Yu's cyan Taoist robe was already dyed black and red. A cultivator who couldn't dodge and lost his spiritual power couldn't even compare. A strong mortal, they could no longer see Qiao Yu's atrocities, only the bloody pieces of flesh and their foreseeable future remained in their eyes.

However, although the people present were terrified, they were all numb and indifferent to the death of their companions, and even felt a burst of joy in their hearts at the moment when the blood splashed. What they wanted was to reduce the number of people even more. The more they have, the greater their chances of survival are. As long as Qiao Yu finds the key, they can leave this world together and go to another world to find their own spiritual power and hidden peerless magic weapon!

So under the connivance of everyone, Qiao Yu went crazy, looked up to the sky with red eyes and laughed. Seeing that many monks in front of him were looking at him with shattered expressions, he couldn't help feeling excited again. After a few hand knives, after the first round of massacre, among the more than 20 people, there were only a few casual cultivators who were so experienced that they were even numb, and escaped by hiding behind a few monks who recovered their spiritual power.

"Wahhahaha... Kill, kill happily!"

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Just as a group of cultivators who had anticipated the crisis ran downstairs in panic, two teenagers in the middle of the Zhaixing Building were dragging another comatose bald man up.

Zhong Panji looked very majestic in the dragon robe, but his mobility was greatly reduced, so Lin Chenchu ​​gradually became the main person dragging the 'corpse', while he clapped his hands casually with a sigh.

Lin Chenchu ​​changed his arm, and asked as he walked, "According to what you said, there will definitely be civil strife between them because of the appearance of the method. But they are not stupid, and the matter of leaving the human world has not yet been written off. How could the immortal dig his own grave?"

"Xiaochen," Zhong Panji said happily: "You also mentioned your father and Qing Songyue." He continued: "You are right, pick out a random person from this group of people , the years of cultivation are more than the combined age of you and me, expecting them to perish due to cannibalism, it is better to expect a stone to fall from the sky to kill them."

Lin Chenchu ​​was ashamed: "Well... this is not the theater of "Let's Watch and Watch Meteor Shower Together". The stones in the sky should not have time to be thundered all over the sky by them."

"So..." Zhong Panji didn't understand his complaint, so he decisively ignored and continued: "From the very beginning, I didn't set my mind on letting them kill each other. What I need is time!"

"Time?" Lin Chenchu: "You mean you watched the sky at night and speculated that there would be meteorites hitting the building, so you want them to stay here on purpose?

Zhong Panji kicked Zhao Nuo with a smile: "It's half true, but it's not waiting for the stone to hit it, but waiting for the building to collapse by itself."

Zhao Nuo, who was in a coma, only felt a pain in his head. In the gorgeous dream, he seemed to see himself running under the sunset. That was his youth without regrets... It seems that from now on, the emperor will have to deal with cervical spondylosis Together for a lifetime.

I don’t know that Zhong Panji grabbed Lin Chenchu ​​and walked to the middle and upper part of the star picking building. He threw Zhao Nuo and the stone slab up at the same time, and then pulled Lin Chenchu ​​to sit up too: "This is here, what we need to do now Just wait quietly."

Lin Chenchu ​​sat cross-legged on Zhong Panji's changed clothes, and breathed a sigh of relief: "In this case, let's take a good rest, but before that, there are still many things I don't understand... I always feel that Zhong Panji Meow, you are playing a big game of chess..."

Zhong Panji chuckled lightly, looked up and saw a rush of footsteps coming from above their heads. Unsurprisingly, it should be from some cultivators who are more sensitive to the sense of crisis—it seems Some people have already sensed the crisis, but it is still too late.

"Xiaochen, before I lost my spiritual power, I never felt that fate and life were so interesting, so interesting that as long as I make a wrong choice in my life, I will embark on a road of no return."

"...How dark your mind is to express such emotions, hey..." Lin Chenchu ​​blushed.

Zhong Panji looked up at the empty corridor, which was quiet and safe, but full of all kinds of disturbing and noisy voices: "In fact, I actually hate this kind of ability very much-it doesn't rely on spiritual power, but only relies on my own reasoning And bold guesses can get the desired results. This is indeed very labor-saving, but just like I play with fate, I am always afraid of being played by fate."

"... Let's change the word, okay?"

Zhong Panji's voice gradually returned to calm, and his expression suddenly became very indifferent: "I ordered Zhao Nuo to build the tall building at the very beginning, and I didn't just do it for the purpose of opening up the Dharma Gate. In fact, there are many ways to make the Dharma Gate open higher , but only this one can send all other cultivators to a dead end!"

"..."

"Actually, it's not accidental that they appeared here. According to my calculations, they came to this world at least a month before us. At the same time, according to the time when they entered the secret realm, Lin Cheng should be in the same world as us. Then this A group of casual cultivators with no identity and background will gradually gather around Lin Cheng, relying on what he knows to find the method they think, that is, the most out-of-the-ordinary cultivator in this world——Xu Xiaojiao."

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The door has appeared, and all that remains is to continue to search for the key. After the situation is simple and clear, all that remains is to eradicate those teammates who are actually competitors!

Almost all the cultivators staying on the top floor were watching. They looked at Qiao Yu indifferently.

Qiao Yu was still about to continue reaching out to others, when Lang Ding, who had been quietly watching by his side, suddenly stepped forward and firmly grabbed his arm, Qiao Yu's body was suddenly covered with water mist, and Lang Ding saw the momentum Unfortunately, he turned around to avoid the brute force, and when he came back to his senses again, his palm was already swollen a lot.

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"However, after more than ten years of Xu Xiaojiao's ups and downs in the world, even as the mother of a country, the karma on her body has long been unpredictable. Once Xu Xiaojiao is killed by their hands, the karma they bear will definitely prevent them from ascending. Therefore, They put their ideas on Pan Ting—by the way, a few days ago, there was a letter from his admirer on the dressing table of the imperial concubine, and there was a very interesting plan written in the letter paper, which was nothing more than teaching them how to Usurping the throne, how to treason and so on - of course, this is what I wrote."

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There are more than [-] black-armored warriors standing under the towering Star Picking Tower. From their solemn expressions and the mottled knife marks on their armors, it can be seen that they are a group of battle-tested warriors.Prime Minister Pan rode out on a tall horse, looked at the quaint high-rise building in front of him eagerly, almost madly, crying and laughing, crazy:

"Tingting, Daddy is sorry for you, but I think you should understand Daddy."

He turned his head to look at the black-armored soldier with a solemn expression, raised one hand high, and swung it down tremblingly: "Fire the arrow!"

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"It is almost impossible for this group of mortals to build a high-strength building in five days, so the appearance of the star-catching building represents a fatal loophole in the design and an inevitable rush. At the same time, holding the Zen seat ceremony on the top of such a building is definitely an excellent opportunity that cannot be missed by those ambitious guys in the court. Therefore, I also sent a letter to Prime Minister Pan, during which I did not say Nothing else, just told him her daughter's plan—obviously, he is a stubborn old man, he can't accept that a country is in the hands of a woman, so he decided to defeat his daughter and sit on the throne by himself."

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The steel arrows shot at the four pillars of the Zhaixing Building, and the four vermilion pillars were cut in half in an instant.The steel arrows in the hands of the first row of black-armored soldiers were all shot, and they all took a step back, and another row of black-armored soldiers stepped forward suddenly, staring at the pillars on the second floor with full bow.

"Listen to my order..." A general in scarlet armor held up the red flag in his hand. The red flag looked like a soft sickle in the air. With this sword strike, the foundation of the Zhaixing Building will be completely destroyed...

"Father! Father, please stop!" A young man stepped out of the crowd. His appearance made the solemn army relax for a quarter of an hour. calm.

"My son, if you have something to say, wait until it's over. Listen to me..."

"Father! The Emperor and Elder Sister are both in the Star-picking Tower. If your arrow strikes, they will all perish in the building!" The young man looked sad, as if he was desperately trying to win back his father's heart.

"Nonsense! The emperor was killed by the demon queen, and your sister's desperate efforts to protect the emperor are gone. The only thing we have to do now is to level this place and restore peace to the world! Listen to my password and release the arrow! "

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"Xiaochen, I remember you said a very interesting sentence - the superstructure determines the economic base. Although I forgot why you said that at the time, it is very appropriate to describe the current situation. Originally, if the problem of the Zhaixing Tower It’s just what I said above, then at most this place is riddled with holes by soldiers, and what they plan is to seal off the exits of the first and second floors, and trap the people in the building to death. But What they never imagined was that the prime minister's party members had become so arrogant that they dared to annex most of the treasury's huge sum of money used to build the Star Picking Tower, so this attack was a cocoon for them."

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Swirling... The sky was suddenly covered by steel arrows, and everyone's vision turned into darkness in an instant. The next moment, the sky became clear again, but what came at the same time was a loud, earth-shattering sound, and countless black swords came together. Shooting at the foundation of the Zhaixing Building, the huge pillars embraced by the three people were all cut off, exposing the center of the vermilion giant tree.The youth's pupils shrank suddenly——the center of the huge pillar was actually hollow!

The young man was startled, and hurriedly wanted to pull Prime Minister Pan away, but Prime Minister Pan shook off his hand the next moment, his eyes were full of sinisterness.

"Niezi! If you want to stop me, don't blame me for not thinking about the love between father and son for many years!"

The young man seemed to be frightened by such a father, he took a few steps back in panic, but fell to the ground, he got up trembling, and crawled out tremblingly.

Prime Minister Pan turned his head indifferently, and raised his old hands: "Shoot the arrow!"

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"As I said, the gift I give to those cultivators is time. Many indomitable warriors can endure the stormy storm in the lonely night, but they die miserably when the sun leaps out at dawn. This group of people I lost my usual spiritual power and struggled in the mortal world for a month. Before today, my nerves were already extremely tense. I was physically and mentally exhausted, but I never forgot to leave here, so we let the method appear in In front of their eyes, no matter whether they can open it or not, the joy of the sudden rescue will still dazzle their minds, causing them to have a dispute at the top of the Star Picking Tower, and at this moment—”

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The rise of Qiao Yu's killing, seeing that Lang Ding could have benefited himself for a while, he was even more excited, and in a good mood, he took the lives of three more people with a wave of his hand, and turned his head. The light instantly captured Lin Cheng who was calm and composed behind Qing Songyue and Yu Lingluo.

Suddenly angry in his heart, the murderous intent in his eyes rose sharply in an instant - he had long wanted to deal with this self-confident (?) head of the big sect, who was obviously cultivated at the same level as him, but he was able to get so many others by virtue of his noble birth. The preferential treatment that I dare not even think about - I can't kill him, but I really want to pull him down from the high platform, watching him humbly crouching at his feet trembling and begging for mercy...

Qiao Yu's legs suddenly exerted force, and the terrifying coercion of the Mahayana period spread across the entire Star Picking Tower in an instant. The ugly fairy who was flying in the air with her sword suddenly shouted in horror: "Qiao Yu! Stop it, don't!"

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The young man who hid his face in the darkness suddenly raised his head, his handsome cheeks were still elegant under the sudden shock, he smiled slightly, his amber eyes slowly formed a long and narrow arc, like a A satisfied cat who only tasted delicious fish: "——lou, it's about to collapse.

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Almost instantly, the building like a giant spear tilted down unstoppably. First, the eaves collapsed, and then everyone in the building clearly felt their bodies leaning back involuntarily——Excerpt The base of the star building collapsed completely, and this huge building inevitably began to collapse as if it had been hit by an earthquake.Everyone who was waiting downstairs felt the terrifying vibration.

Houses collapsed, eaves crumbled, sawdust and rubble rushed toward the helpless crowd like giant blades falling from the sky, and countless black-armored soldiers died tragically in a pool of blood.After the first wave of sawdust fell, the beams on the first floor slammed heavily on the ground, and yellow smoke rose all over the place in an instant, and all the soldiers in the front row who were preparing for the fire attack were all smashed into flesh.

The many cultivators on the roof didn't really panic until this time, Lin Cheng was the first to react, he jumped onto Qing Songyue's flying sword first, and grabbed a young monk who was still in a daze: " Don't be dazed, get on Feijian quickly, or we will all have to confess here!"

This sentence was said to everyone except the five people who recovered their spiritual power. However, after saying this, all the monks also reflected, and rushed to the closest monk who recovered their spiritual power.However, the violent vibration and unmaintainable balance are like the hook of death. Except for a few people who escaped successfully, most monks who lost their spiritual power still lost the opportunity to jump on the flying sword in the first place, and were swept into the dust and rubble among.

Lang Ding also realized that Lin Cheng was right to do this. Among the group of monks, there might be someone with a hidden key. He didn't know the existence of Lin Chenchu ​​and Zhong Panji, so he rushed to the roof first to see them. Lin Cheng didn't know how to say it by himself.He rushed down immediately, and pulled up a disheveled monk with a wave of his hand. Then, taking advantage of the smoke and the unguardedness of the crowd, he exerted a little force on his hand. superior.

"Tch, isn't it? Could it be that Qiao Yu has found the key and is acting..."

Lang Ding let go of the corpse in his hands in disdain, and turned to the next monk who exclaimed.

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Regarding Zhong Panji's ingenious reasoning and conspiracy, Lin Chenchu ​​already felt deeply speechless. The sudden drop of his body formed a great contrast with the calm black belly in front of him. What made him strange was that despite everything around him They were all falling apart, but the stone slabs made by the two of them still maintained a stable balance - needless to say, this must have been planned by Zhong Panji early.

Taking advantage of Zhong Panji's inattention, Lin Chenchu ​​slapped himself hard. Not long after reconciling with Zhong Panji, he forgot that the person in front of him was not a harmless hellokity at all, but a person who liked A cute evil tiger who pretends to sleep.Fortunately, he finally understood that even though he is stronger than Zhong Panji now, he is still not his opponent - this person's observation and reasoning ability are like a hang-up, and the more adversity he does, the more impeccable he will do.Anyone can pass some small notes to others, but Zhong Panji is the only person in this world who can use this common trick that elementary school students disdain to the extreme!

Although what he did seems to be only pushing behind the scenes, all these plots seemed to be deeply calculated into everyone's heart, without any leaks or flaws, just like a shepherd in charge of the flock, using The hand of his fate drives every lamb that deviates from its position back to its small space, and everyone except him is ignorant and avoids it.

For some reason, Lin Chenchu ​​suddenly felt a desire to confess everything to Zhong Panji. He really didn't have the courage to hide everything from such a terrifying person. Although he was willing to believe everything he said, but...

"Zhong Panji...I..."

"Stop it," Zhong Panji suddenly interrupted him: "I think you continue to discuss other issues with me now, it is better to start defending immediately, with our current landing speed and the weight of the beams above our heads, we will not be able to recover in a few days." In five breaths, we turned back and fell heavily into the ruins, and then were smashed into flesh by the rubble above our heads."

Lin Chenchu ​​seemed shocked, and quickly dropped sixteen spirit stones on various places on the slate, and in a short while, a crystal clear light red barrier gathered around the heads of the three of them.Immediately after the next second, the speed of descent suddenly stopped, and under a burst of intense dizziness, another huge beam fell down. In just an instant, the figures of the two were completely shrouded in darkness. Only a faint dark red light emitted by the formation was left behind.

Zhong Panji hung on Lin Chenchu ​​with a smile on his face: "No matter how many times I read it, I still admire your formation methods... As expected of Xiaochen, there are no fewer ways to save your life than me. It's a match made in heaven!"

Lin Chenchu ​​calmly pushed away, and his heart was already filled with a group of mud horses galloping and neighing—who wants to make a perfect match with you!Also, I will never be happy to be praised like this for my escape!

He calmly touched the breath of the emperor beside him, the sky has no eyes, this scumbag is not dead yet... He was relieved, leaned against the wall behind him, and asked in a desperate way:

"Hey, we should have escaped successfully."

Zhong Panji touched the temperature under his body, suddenly shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, but there will be fun soon. The wood below may have encountered a fire and has already ignited. If you don't save On the one hand, the emperor with a very hard life, I am afraid that we are about to suffer from karma. And we are now trapped in a fully enclosed space, that is to say, after half an hour, you and I are still unscathed, But this bald man—I'm afraid he's getting close."

"Then you wake him up now, and I'll find a way to lift the stone above."

"The idea is more feasible, but be careful that there will be constant beams pressing down on us. Don't wait for you to break the barrier and open the beams, and then another pillar will fall and crush this 'delicate' mortal."

Delicate... Lin Chenchu ​​felt cold. He said that baldness is indeed the number one enemy of men. The emperor looked much haggard compared to half an hour ago. He decided to go back and wash his hair well...

The author has something to say: I decided to write the perspective of this chapter after deliberation... Whether you understand it or not, anyway, I don't want to change it for the time being...

Also, this chapter should not drag the plot...well, I just explained the story clearly, I don't want to leave bugs, forgive me for my long-winded scumbag+...otz

By the way, you guessed it right, recently I watched anime again, and I managed to become mentally disabled~ A while ago, someone said that the plot of my strong man eating people was similar to "Attack on Titan". The behavior expressed abnormal excitement, so I went to make up for "Attack on Titan" anime, comics, and colleagues (??)... Finally, I fell in love with Captain Levi (or Levi) deeply...

The characters I like seem to be creatures with dead fish eyes, facial paralysis, cuteness, and violence...to commemorate our morality that will eventually pass away~