Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 299 Returning to Luoying
Qin Shan followed the people in front of him down Tongtian Road, registered his name at the Jiangtiantai, left Xiling, and headed towards Huangzhou. Seeing no one left and right on the way, he blew the bone whistle according to Zhan Changfeng's instructions. Suddenly, a falcon appeared in the sky, and after a while it swooped down and tilted its head to look at him, followed by two figures, both wearing black masks and holding long swords, as cold as if they were carved out of a mold.

One of them clasped his fists and said, "May I ask who is Mr.?"

"I think you are Xuanwuwei, I came here for someone else." Qin Shan showed the seal given by Zhan Changfeng.

The two Xuanwu guards recognized it at a glance, and asked at the same time, "What is the master's explanation?"

Qin Shan then gave Zhan Changfeng's handwritten letter, "She needs you to arrange people to enter Cangyunjian. I have brought twenty tokens here. How many people can you send in at most?"

"Nearly [-] pieces have been collected in the past two years, sir, come back home with us for now."

There are five handwritten letters, which are respectively addressed to Xuanwuwei, the master of the three palaces and Yishang, to the effect that they will choose suitable people to settle in Cangyunjian one after another.

And this letter to Xuanwuwei is to let them immediately send the selected innate monks to Zangyunjian.

These congenital monks were selected from the three prefectures, and Zhan Changfeng had told them before leaving Shenzhou, so they were assembled very quickly.

Some intelligence collectors, some generals of the Red Blood Army, and some Xuanwu Guards, as soon as the order came, they took the tokens and dressed as civilians and went to the Tiantai.

"There are a lot of people walking the road to heaven today."

The guard next to him rolled his eyes, "It hasn't been many years since the crown prince revealed the news about Tongtian Road. Didn't someone grab the token just now and want to go up there?"

"There are more wolves and less meat. I heard that Huangzhou is full of Houtian now, and those Jianghu people are sharpening their heads to rush in. It seems that there is a trend of a holy place for martial arts."

"Who says it's not, tsk, maybe there will be more people walking on the road to heaven in the future."

As the moon gradually sinks to the west, Tongtian Road disappears in the morning light.

The monks of Shenzhou just arrived in Zangyunjian, penniless and ignorant, so they were inevitably at a loss. Some were pointed to several inns opened by the monks of Shenzhou, and some were not in a hurry and just wandered around. However, people like Sanfu had already taken After receiving the map and spirit stones given by Qin Shan, he himself was a quick-witted person, and quickly adjusted to the status of a Tibetan monk, and rushed out of the city to Hengdu one after another.

Not far from the gate of the city, there is a bustling tea shed. A dozen or so people sit and drink herbal tea and eat melons and fruits. There are also a lot of goods beside them. They are vegetable farmers and peddlers who have entered the city.

A certain big man walked out of the city gate, with surprise in his eyes, he turned around, strode towards the tea shed, and looked at the table in the corner, where a peasant girl wearing a bamboo hat sat.

"Girl, it's a hot day, let's build a table together." His voice was full of excitement.

"sit."

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Go to Pearl Island for a living." Zhan Changfeng lifted the basket under his feet and put it on the table, "It's a pity that there are still a few melons that haven't been sold."

"What a big deal, I bought it." The big man took out a Lingshi, drank another bowl of tea, and left with the basket, went to a secluded place to open the melon, and took out a storage bag.

Not long after, the peasant girl wearing a bamboo hat also left.

Zhan Changfeng frowned slightly. Just now she asked the people from the Red Blood Army and Xuanwuwei to change their route to Pearl Island, and the informants went to Hengdu to help Wu Xiao as originally arranged.

Strangely, they are not in danger.

Then where is her strange game?

Zhan Changfeng started a new round, and determined the direction again, to the north, Qingbai Mountain?
The relationship between Qingbai Village and Shexue is not enough to make her feel dangerous, that is Wuxin Dharma Channel, and she has registered her name on Wuxin Dharma Channel anyway.

Zhan Changfeng didn't delay, and rushed to the north quickly. Before he got close, the smell of blood lingered in the air vaguely. She kicked away the grass, and a corpse fell on its back, dead for two or three hours.

The further you go, the stronger the smell of blood, stumps and severed hands can be seen everywhere, and when you reach the village, the blood is almost flowing into a river.

She quickly passed through the village, but she couldn't find a living creature!Wu He, the head of the militia regiment I had seen before, died in the middle of the road, holding a knife in his hand. Fan Zhili, the village head, was cut in half by the edge of the field. The mother, who was superb at dispelling, had her throat cut with a sword and fell down in the kitchen. Too many people died, as if they had been massacred overnight, and there was no chance to resist.

how so?
Zhan Chang Fengshen walked to Qingbai Mountain, this mountain where the sound of reading can be heard in the early morning, there is only silent silence, as if someone covered his mouth and nose, pressed and suffocated.

The dormitory in the back mountain and the small courtyard where the gentlemen live are full of blood!
Mingshan, Baifeng, Xuanhe, Heitie, Yangming used her spiritual sense to carefully identify their shapes and breaths, and none of them survived!

Where is Mr. Yao Yu?
Zhan Changfeng couldn't find him, so he ran to the broken thatched hut under the cliff. After a loud fight, the hut was destroyed, and the Wuxin stele was gone.

She sensed it carefully, and suddenly climbed up the cliff, fell into the forest, stopped under a waterfall, took a few breaths, raised her foot into the waterfall, and fell into an empty space. Come.

Zhan Changfeng blocked it with his hands, "It's me, Yi Zhan."

She takes off the mask.

The person who slapped the palm let it out in one breath, fell to the ground, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

"I sensed the crisis of Wuxin Dharma." Zhan Changfeng frowned deeply, "It's still too late."

Yao Yu's body was very broken, one leg and one hand were gone, and he was hanging by one breath. He didn't expect that the last person he saw would be this person who thought he was dead.

But after his death, she was the last unintentional disciple.

Yao Yu took a few breaths, "Come here, I'll tell you."

This place is Yao Yu's False God Realm, where he once transformed into a grand hall and a Tai Chi square, but now there is only a vast expanse of whiteness left.

"Is there anyone else?" She "looked" at a few children huddled together over there.

"You fucking listen to me first!"

Zhan Changfeng squatted down halfway, stopped the bleeding from his wound, and gave him a elixir, but his foundation was dead, and the elixir could only hold him breathless.

"You said."

On the contrary, Yao Yu couldn't say anything. Their mission had already been completed, so there was no need for the younger generation to worry about it. The harm they suffered today was an accident or a random disaster. The opponent was too powerful, so why should the survivors worry about it.

He lay on the ground and said for a long time, "Live well."

This is definitely not what Zhan Changfeng wants to hear. The gentlemen in sociology are all her teachers and have helped her on the path of cultivation.

"Okay, I'll live a good life, and I will live longer than the world."

Mr. Yao Yu sneered, foaming blood, "You are so beautiful."

He died laughing, and at the moment when his life was cut off, Zhan Changfeng captured his soul, performed a soul search technique, read all the memories of his life, and lowered his eyes to save him.

Yao Yu's False God Realm has completely disappeared, just like him, does not exist in the world.

(End of this chapter)