Chapter 103: Spiritual Transformation

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Under the city of Hailing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the fourth rank of General Hanwei fell to the earth, smashed out a large pit as deep as a foot, and did not use the slightest bit of internal cultivation, showing a strong and amazing physique.

Many Longwei and the people of the town and county saw this scene, and they were a little shocked, the land of Yizhou, this is General Hanwei who is in charge of the tiger talisman in the garrison, from the fourth grade, only one order lower than the fourth rank of the Yizhou Thorn History and the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Guardian Villa.

"Zhao Quan, Qin Xu, Shu Qian, you boys get out of here!"

This Hanwei general raised his voice, and many people and Long Wei were speechless, this general was really rough.

The lotus-patterned iron armor emitted a faint blue light under the moonlight and the lit torches, and there was a dreamlike magnificence.

In the corner of the city, the seven disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect were shocked when they heard this, and soon they saw the burly Han Wei general wearing lotus pattern iron treasure armor, walking in a tiger's step, followed by a dozen soldiers, all holding a wine jar the size of a human head.

"General!"

Seven people were busy saluting, this general Hanwei from the fourth grade is not only the controller of the tiger talisman of the Hailing Prefecture garrison, but also a first-class master of the mixed yuan realm, it is rumored that he is practicing kung fu horizontally, practicing the Taoist "Nine Xuan Dao Body", this door has been lost for nearly a thousand years The top Taoist horizontal practice of kung fu, the physical body is strong, it is an ordinary traceless treasure soldier, and it can also be directly attacked by its edge.

"Okay! You don't die! This jar of wine toasts you, and Lao Tzu asks for merit for you!"

As soon as the bearded General Hanwei waved his hand, several soldiers threw out the wine jar in their hands and fell into the hands of seven people.

The seven Seven Killing Sword Sect disciples glanced at each other. He shook his head with a wry smile, and one person spoke: "The general misunderstood. This migration is not the work of our own people. All the disciples of Wudang Qingyang Peak, the alternate Longwei Su Qinian Su Senior Brother alone against nearly 10,000 demon masters, we can barely support the recovery of the big array Sword Light. ”

Alternate Dragon Guard?

The Han Wei general showed a suspicious look, frowned and said: "Just a stand-for dragon guard, can have some ability, one person alone against nearly 10,000 demon masters, how can there be no demon soldiers, demon centurions, hungry tigers jumping streams." The third-rate Xiaocheng master can't hold on, and if he wants to be grinded to death, it's just the seven of you, if you conclude the "Seven Killings and Broken Life Sword Array", you can barely hold on, but the migration team will definitely be chaotic, it is impossible to only kill and injure such a few people, it's strange ......"

Several disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect glanced at each other, and one of them looked at the carriage standing quietly not far away. He raised his voice and said: "Senior Brother Su, I don't dare to do this, the thief is a thief, Senior Brother Su don't embarrass me." ”

Well?

General Hanwei looked at the carriage. His gaze seemed to pierce through nothingness, and no curtains or planks could block his vision.

in the carriage. Su Qiannian showed a little helplessness, he didn't want to attract attention. The third elder was on his side, and he was worried about falling into the eyes of those who cared. When he was in trouble, he was originally fearless when he was alone, but now he had to have some scruples, but he didn't expect that the seven senior brothers of the Seven Killing Sword Sect were so frank and unwilling to fight for merit, which made him a little surprised.

After getting out of the carriage, Su Qinian hugged his fist and bowed to the Hanwei general: "After Wudang, Su Qinian of Qingyang Peak has seen the general." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, take me first. ”

But he never thought that this Hanwei general suddenly made a move, and one palm shook in the air, not the slightest bit of fancy, but the air shattered, revealing a pale vacuum palm print, which was even slightly distorted, and it was crushed towards Su Qinian like lightning.

The seven disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect were shocked, and they saw that Su Qinian was not shocked, and the blue iron long knife behind his back was also unsheathed like lightning, like a flash of green lightning, and then returned to the sheath with a bang, and the vacuum palm print also collapsed, was cut open, and a strong wind swept away, and grass clippings flew.

His eyes lit up, and the bearded General Hanwei exclaimed: "Good knife skills, although they are still a little immature, they already have the appearance of everyone, which is good." ”

In the palm just now, although he didn't use a move and a half, only with the strength of his physical body, he was not an ordinary third-rate character who could easily follow, but this young man was so calm and easy to deal with, if he didn't have some ability, where could he be so calm.

In the view of this Hanwei general, the so-called light wind and clouds are all based on his own invincible belief, and the source of belief is strength.

Strength supports faith, belief brews temperament, and temperament is ever-changing.

To be able to get the praise of a first-class master of the Mixed Yuan Realm, even Zhao Quan and the other seven disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect were also a little envious, but they also knew that this Hanwei general was upright and upright, and he would never speak against his will, even if a deposed envoy was in front of him, he dared to speak out, and he was not merciless at all.

"This altar, Lao Tzu respects you!"

After patting the mud, the bearded general threw the wine jar into Su Qinian's hands, and then took a jar of wine, smashed the mouth of the altar, and raised his head to drink.

At this time, Su Qinian was not polite, he also raised his head, the cold wine entered his throat and turned into a fire, this is a specially brewed five-grain wine in the army, which not only boosts strength and replenishes vitality, but also is very spicy and intense, ordinary martial arts practitioners are drunk in a bowl, the general has no meaning to remind, and when he drinks the wine in the jar, the two wine jars fall to the ground at the same time, becoming fragments, and there is not a drop of wine left.

"Okay!

Laughing, he stretched out a big hand and slapped Su Qinian twice on the shoulder, and the Hanwei general turned around and left satisfied.

"Senior Brother Su, this credit is yours, don't shirk," Zhao Quan said, his eyes solemn, "We know that you are a little worried about the three old people, but you can rest assured, we are not only the Dragon Guardian of the Dragon Guardian Villa, but Senior Brother Su, you have saved the people of a town, the Dragon Guardian Villa has always had clear rewards and punishments, and you can rest assured that the safety of the three elders is in danger." ”

......

on the city walls.

The main sideburns of the Duanmu dragon of the lupine scarf are light, his face is like a crown of jade, even if he is middle-aged, he does not see half a white hair and a trace of wrinkles, and his temperament is elegant.

Standing on the head of the city, everything in front of the city gate is in full view, at this time, the Duanmu Dragon Lord showed a thoughtful look, and muttered: "This generation of Guizang sword and the descendants of the innate sword have entered the world, and the inheritance of Wudang Qingyang Peak continues, and the world's Yuan God Huashan discussed the sword, and the Qingyang sword is overwhelming the crowd......"

After a pause, the Duanmu Dragon Lord who sat in Yizhou frowned again: "The probation death row prisoner who has just gotten rid of his crimes, the second son of the Qiankun Arsenal is the eighth grade of the editor, Su Qinian of Qingyang Peak, the ninth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" cultivation, and the inheritance of Qingyang Peak's "Retirement Knife" has risen on the bank of the Han River, and its reputation has begun to appear, spreading in Hubei and Jiangnan. ”

"Qiankun Arsenal, Qiankun Arsenal, Qiankun Arsenal ......"

After whispering several times, the feather fan in Duanmu Long's main hand froze, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Hailing City has gathered nearly a million people, the wilderness and old forests around the city wall have been razed to the ground, used to station, settle the people of the towns and counties, as for the city gate is restricted traffic, although Hailing City is not small, but it is impossible to suddenly pour into a million people, will give birth to countless incidents, causing many losses.

In the middle of the moon, the surviving people of the towns and counties in the four directions of Hailing City have come to the city, and the entire towns and counties of Hailing Prefecture can have nearly two million people except for the million population of the main city of Hailing, but now there are only about 1.1 million people left, and the people of 800,000 Li people either died of demon disasters or died on the way to migration, which is the bones that can be piled up into a high mountain.

There were doctors who walked under the city walls, not only to consult the wounded and bandage the wounds, but also to supervise the burning of corpses, so as to prevent the spread of corpse gas, causing many diseases and even causing plague.

At this moment, most of the more than 30,000 Qintong townspeople have slept in their clothes, not to mention the silence, compared with the noisy and unending wails of the surrounding towns and counties, it stands out from the crowd.

With the passage of time, Su Qinian sat cross-legged on the wheel, and he had a wonderful realization, his spiritual power was dormant in the ancestral court, but he caught a lot of thoughts in the haze, as if someone was reciting his name.

At first, the sound of this chanting was still very vague and hazy, but as more and more townspeople fell asleep, these many thoughts became clearer and clearer, and by the middle of the moon, Su Qinian could barely hear many voices clearly.

"God bless the Chu family Wudang Su Shaoxia, the grace of saving lives, never forget. ”

"Su Shaoxia lived a long life. ”

"In the future, I will definitely set up an ancestral hall at home and offer incense to Su Shaoxia to thank him for his great grace. ”

......

Su Qiannian suddenly understood why the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism were very keen on the folk temple and fighting for that incense, because at this time, with the sound of many chantings, the dormant spiritual power in the ancestral court seemed to be giving birth to a slow transformation, becoming more and more pure and condensed, and he could clearly feel that he had taken another solid step in interfering with the comprehension of the present world.

Even on the tenth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", the realization in my mind is getting deeper and deeper, and there is a sign that a seed is germinating and about to break through the ground.

Under the city walls.

Some familiar dragon guards gathered to roast the fire, many of them were wounded, all wrapped in layers of bandages, and there was still blood looming.

There was even Long Wei with an empty sleeve and a slightly pale face, which was cut off an arm.

Someone swept his eyes to the corner of the city wall, and frowned, obviously just now, they also got some news, that the ancient town of Qintong actually lost less than two thousand people, this is unimaginable, but the most important thing is that none of the seven Seven Killing Sword Sect Longwei fell, but the great merit fell into the hands of a sixteen-year-old alternate Longwei who came down from Wudang Mountain.

"I heard that the general personally asked the Duanmu Dragon Lord for credit, and there is a great possibility that he will be promoted from the alternate dragon guard to the dragon guard, and make an exception to be awarded the positive seventh grade, and there may even be a dense cloud pattern iron inner armor to reward him. (Ask for a monthly pass, genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!) (Recommend a book "Treasure Master", Viggo's, urban class, Introduction: A magical spirit card will take you to the world of famous paintings of ancient porcelain, pearls and jade, so that an ordinary college student will eventually become a generation of treasure masters. (To be continued.) )