Fast travel, death collection system

Behind the pale and handsome man was a man who looked like an attendant, but the man in martial arts was not like an ordinary attendant.He behaved concisely, politely and elegantly, and followed every step of the way respectfully. As long as the handsome man in front had any needs, he would promptly and effectively fulfill them.

Snowflakes swirl and fall from the sky in winter, quiet and beautiful.It's just that this beautiful scenery is full of misery and blood.

The blue-gray overlapping dark clothes are covered with silver-edged dark green ticking patterns. The tall, tall and handsome man stands in the snow and looks at the devastated distance.

There was a bloody smell, very strong.The face of the girl in the soul state was pale, and as a soul body, she could feel the cold, dead air and resentment surging in front of her: "You, why... did you do this, you made it... that sword killed everyone here. , killed them all... woo!"

The girl was trembling like a sieve but she finished speaking tremblingly, feeling the manic and terrifying resentment in the distance, Cang Shuang's legs were so weak that she backed away, and the eyes she looked at Cang Moliu seemed to be seeing some kind of scourge like.

The cold wind gently rolled dense snowflakes into a ring shape, and the man's long vertical hair was blown, strand by strand, like the spread of thick ink dripping into clear water.

Ximing couldn't see the girl in soul state because of her human body, but Cang Moliu didn't pay much attention to her even though she could see it.This girl is still too immature. Although she has a pure golden soul that is unique in a million, she is innocent enough.I really don't know how such a girl can be so well protected in the Cang family.

Cang Moliu was thoughtful.But this is not important to him.But now that he has arranged everything properly, he only needs to wait for the end of the matter, and push from behind at the right time, then everything will end perfectly.

Whichever side wins, what he needs comes with the fight in his open arms.

Things did indeed develop as Cang Moliu expected.The appearance of the Yang Sword set off a more terrifying killing than the Sangmen Sword.It is probably also what the Red Lotus Sect can do. These two swords are constantly colliding with 'good' and 'evil', and the entanglement is very wide. Even the matter of killing 2 people with the Yang sword cast by Li Wufeng is also shaken. came out, and Ying Gongfeng and Li Wufeng were in collusion and collusion.

Among them, the evidence is even more conclusive. All of a sudden, the two peaks, who have always prided themselves on justice, were attacked by righteous men from all sides, and even the court was shocked and came here.Liangfeng's self-destructive reputation was reviled by everyone.In the end it came to a miserable end.

But things don't just revolve around the two peaks.The battle between Yang Sword and Sangmen Sword was still fierce and cruel, and many people died because of it, but there were still greedy people swarming up.

These battles can be described as a good show, and the Red Lotus Sect is the one who sits on the sidelines and watches the tigers fight.This battle almost involved battles in dozens of cities, and the imperial court was even more involved.The people were in great pain and trembled all day long, even if they stayed in their own houses, they did not dare to sleep peacefully.

And the Red Lotus Sect is the savior who saves the people from the fire and water.The saint holding the divine flower represents the benefit of the Red Lotus Cult to all peoples.In such a period of chaos and constant killing, this kind of redemption can be said to be a burning flame in the darkness and extreme cold.More and more people piously knelt down at the feet of the leader of the Red Lotus Sect, begging to be saved, begging that jade-like man to extend a hand to them, and pull them out of this frenzied killing and misery.

Dozens of cities under the throne have constant disputes due to Jianghu affairs. The sword holders of Yangjian and Sangmenjian have changed one by one, each of them is confident that he is the master of the sword, but none of them succeeded. , have become servants of the two swords, immersed in the joy of killing and cannot extricate themselves.They ran very fast, and wherever they went, there was a mess of corpses, and no one could stop them.

The imperial court has a strong foreign enemy, and the country is so chaotic. It is in a mess.

It took the 150 million troops sent to fight the Huns in northern Xinjiang for three years before they were able to suppress the invading Maoren.At this time, the two swords were also blocked in the Scarlet Lotus Sect, and the horrific chaos in the country finally ended, but the air still smelled of human blood, and the number of people in the country dropped by seven or eight.

The Red Lotus Sect saved all the people and the whole country.At this time, the number of people gathered under the Red Lotus Sect has increased dramatically, the Red Lotus Sect has grown stronger and faster, and the power of the imperial court is extremely weak.

Due to the invasion of the Huns, the imperial court had been fighting non-stop for three years, and only 150 of the 50 million army remained.For these people, it is easy for the Red Lotus Sect to solve the hidden dangers for the Red Lotus Sect, which controls the belief of the people and the two swords of yin and yang.

In the following year, the Red Lotus Sect was renamed Shanminhui.

However, due to the consumption of foreign wars, the imperial court had to increase the taxation of the people. For the people who had just ended the domestic terrorist battle, only a little indoctrination could have an unexpected effect.

Sure enough, within half a year, the people have proposed three times to the church to overthrow the person on the throne and establish themselves as a country. The momentum and scope of the proposal surprised even Yulang, who is the leader of the church.None of them were filled with righteous indignation, and all of them raised their hands high. As long as the leader and the saintess set up the banner in accordance with the people's will, these hundreds of thousands of people would rush into the palace on the same day, chop off the emperor's head with one knife, and make another king.

The uprising broke out that night, and the capital city lit up with flames to illuminate the night sky. Hundreds of thousands of people besieged the imperial capital with their left arms bare, and the rest of the people rushed into the imperial capital with one of their teams armed with sharp knives.Originally, 50 of the 30 troops of the Son of Heaven were stationed on the frontier, and only 20 in the imperial city were far from enough to suppress such a large number of rebels.

The emperor looked sadly at the people who shouted to overthrow him and climbed up the tall building. He was dressed in a majestic yellow robe, and the sound of fighting in his ears was the song of his subjugation.

The emperor slayed himself in the Changming Pagoda, and the country perished.

This battle is over, and all the disputes gradually fade away with the new emperor.The new emperor introduced the old and brought out the new, loved and benefited the people, and was highly respected by the people.In the following year, the new emperor married the holy woman as the mother of the country and pardoned the world.

Time flies, and a hundred years pass in a blink of an eye.

And in the dark old tomb, the man in red woke up with trembling eyelashes, his slender and angular brows slightly frowned: "Hmm..."

He sat up from the stone bed, stretched out his hand to press his somewhat stiff neck, but was stunned for a moment.

Something is wrong.

The poison master froze, and with his fingers, he touched his neck again.The skin under his hands was still soft and smooth, but he didn't feel a pulse.

He hastily squeezed the pulse gate of his left hand, and when he lowered his head, he saw the letter placed in his abdomen.

The handsome Poison Master's heart sank. He believed in his medical skills and didn't have to wonder if he touched it wrong.Taking a deep breath, he opened the yellowed letter.

He shuddered when he saw the handwriting inside, which was very familiar to him.

As his gaze scanned, his complexion became more and more ugly, his body trembled slightly with anger, and he was pinching the letter paper with pale finger bones.

"Hundred years..." He gritted his teeth, his face turned ferocious, and tore the letter into pieces, "What do you mean no longer belong to people! What do you mean that a hundred years have passed! What do you mean..."

He suddenly tightened his girlish soft lips, and after a long time, he said slowly with a hoarse and lonely taste: "What a selfish man."

Cang Moliu, you are a cruel and selfish man.

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Well, that's it for the story.

Let's move on to the leader of the Demon Cult~

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