Chapter 416

Who is Nangong Wuji?

In fact, the Immortal Palace has already concluded its coffin. In a word, the previous Immortal King, Nangong Wuji, is a damned bastard.

But if we unfold Sanyuan's call to action and translate it into vernacular, this person is that kind, a very typical kind,
The world is in trouble, the crimes are obvious, there are too many books to write, once the achievements of the generals are exhausted, all the people in the world are treated as livestock in the palm of their hands. Obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is necessary to dye the map in one color, whoever objects to me digging out the eighteen generations of your ancestors and shoveling them again, I don’t feel the joy of breathing without chopping people with my own hands every day, grow mushrooms and burn them in the sun Scrubbing soap on the glass is the pursuit of life, let us purify the teeth of this blue and clean world!Beep Club players.

Of course, no carbon-based creature is such a bastard from the womb.

Xiangong also admitted that Nangong Wuji had some anti-human, anti-social, and degenerate personality tendencies, and it was not until he changed from a prince to an immortal king that his rebellious behavior was fully exposed, and no one could restrict him from embarking on the bloody road of world domination. And unlocked some key plots, such as losing people's hearts, it began to gradually appear.

So if we want to discuss what kind of person Nangong Wuji is, we have to go back to the origin to see what he was like before his heart was lost.

So who exactly is Nangong Wuji?

Nangong Wuji is the prince of the Nangong Immortal Clan. He was destined to guard the people of the Immortal Palace since he was born, and to be in charge of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. There are only twelve children with the same fate as him in this world.

Unlike the other eleven, Nangong Wuji also had a father who cared for him.A father who hates the Southern barbarian bumpkins who have been called usurpers from generation to generation. He loves his son like a mountain. The father of a big deal.

So it is not difficult to imagine that this is a Machiavellian who was secretly raised in a frontier fortress and received a Spartan-style strict elite education.

So compared to those Nangongs of the later generations, Nangong Wuji's IQ and tactics are still online. For example, he at least knows that before his own miraculous achievements, he becomes a generation of fairy kings who can shock the southern kingdom, or is enough to protect himself from the endless court conspiracy of Sanyuan. People still have to pretend.

Of course, I didn't pretend to help the old lady cross the road and suck pus for the soldiers under his command. That's normal, one thing on the surface, another thing behind the scenes. During the day, he is the prince of Nangong, a corporal, and at night, he is a rat lying on the beam with a knife. .If you should admit cowardice, you will admit cowardice, and if you should be hypocritical, you will be hypocritical.Whether it's a personal concubine or a confidant guard, give up when it's time to give up, don't drink the water you prepare, don't eat the meat you don't prepare, and survive at all costs, at least live longer than his father .

Maybe he didn't live up to his father's expectations, but at least he didn't live up to his father's expectations too much.

Therefore, after his father was assassinated, Nangong Wuji, who had not yet cultivated into a Nascent Soul when he succeeded to the throne, could play the role of a qualified fairy king who met Sanyuan's expectations if nothing happened.

Just that kind of unremarkable, unknown, unknown, never seen in the annals of history, will not appear in Sanyuan's sight very often, will never cause trouble by himself, and hide his minions to be patient.

But which vassal king is not like this, at this time, he said how ulterior motives he has, there is really no evidence, so if Sanyuan insisted on collecting some evil deeds of evil intentions and deliberate rebellion for Nangong Wuji, there was probably only a little bit.

Nangong Wuji likes to make friends very much.

Maybe it's just to make up for the loneliness of growing up without brothers or peers, or maybe it's to win over people's hearts and recruit minions, but the fact is that Nangong Wuji, the bastard, also has friends.

Of course, Nangong Wuji would never use such a weak and cowardly word as 'friend', and a more appropriate description is 'hawk dog'.

In Sanyuan's records, these core figures around Nangong Wuji are called 'Seven Friends'.

The names and identities of the "Seven Friends" seem to have been erased for various reasons, only that they have nicknames and masks like eagles, dogs, tigers, and wolves.

Maybe Nangong Wuji didn't remember their names, or maybe he didn't think that these people were like people's hearts, and they could give up and discard things at will, right?

In short, we are not discussing who the "Seven Friends" are, so let's skip it for now, and the so-called scholar-bureaucrats choose their masters to serve, or they gather like creatures and divide them into groups. It seems that they can choose an ambitious bastard like Nangong Wuji to serve and follow them. No one has ever betrayed, so these "seven friends" are naturally jackals like Nangong Wuji, lawless bastards, scum full of evil, right?
However, there were quite a lot of young scum and scum gathered around Nangong Wuji at that time, far more than the "seven" friends.It's just that those few are the most core in the small team.

Although Sanyuan noticed these little tricks, as long as the feudal lord didn't make friends with aristocratic families or hang out with a few lowly grassroots, he wouldn't care.

What's more, the Nangong family is the Eighth Fan Army. Although the big shots in Sanyuan at that time could shoot all these bumpkins to death, but if they were shot to death, who would come to the southern border to defend the border?
So Nangong Wuji accepted the imperial edict and took his "seven friends", or countless "friends", trekking on foot in the poisonous miasma dense forests and deep mountains in the southern border, to fight demons and guard the border for the fairy palace up.

It was also during this period that Nangong Wuji, a well-known country bumpkin from Liguo, grew step by step into a well-known bumpkin all over the world.

People are always compared.

Imagine that you are well-educated, have a strategy in mind, and really want to find a place to display your skills, but the officials in Sanyuan have been sold out, and the officials and officials prefer to study poetry, poetry, and the new batch of ladies from the Jiaofang Division. The song I sang, I have no interest in the theory you wrote, only a staff officer in the general's shogunate appreciates your writing and wants to make friends with you, but that's useless!The master book of a mere assistant!How to understand your literary talent!At least three gentlemen are invited!
But if you can't even get in Sangong's door, you will be beaten out by the handymen.

So you secretly vowed to rise up, take revenge, let Sanyuan know your hatred, and make them regret missing a talent like you!

Then you decide to settle for the next best thing and go out to the vassal state to realize your ideals and aspirations in life.

So witty as you are, you can see it at a glance.

At that time, among the 12 people in the world, eleven were obsessed with palaces, wine pools, and polo fields, and only one was left to follow the example of Da Sima in the south.Well... Even if you are a country bumpkin, you can still help me!
So just like that, Nangong Wuji, the scumbag bastard, began to act like a magnet, attracting scum from all over the world to become his minions. Also because of the unruly character of the head of the army camp, and the name of the scumbag in the Southern Kingdom, although he did not He was favored by the immortal clan, but attracted a large number of impoverished scholars who were also not favored by the immortal clan, and gradually became famous.

Whether it is really guarding the border for the human race, or simply indulging in the thrill of killing, it is undeniable that Nangong Wuji back then was indeed the immortal king who personally fought on the front line of the [-] mountain monsters as the king and lord. The palace is heterogeneous.

His style of raising falcons and raising dogs is quite different from those lords who lived deep in the palace, mingled under the women's bed, and were born in the hands of eunuchs!
He doesn't necessarily trust you!But he will use you!So he has you in his eyes!what!Don't you like such a passionate Nangong Immortal King?

At least those young bastards who were ambitious but unrewarding, they all liked them so much!

Of course, it's not true that Sanyuan is full of blind people and brain-dead, Nangong Wuji's power is so inflated, and it has become such a big trouble, smart people have already seen it.

The little prince of the Nangong family is pretending, pretending to be extremely submissive on the surface, secretly wooing criminals and thieves, gathering demons and heretics, training private soldiers and dead soldiers, and expanding the army wantonly under the pretext of guarding against the monster clan. There are suspicions of conspiracy.

But considering that the Nangong family is guarding the border for the fairy palace, and it is true that the bloody battle against the demon clan is true, the elders of Sanyuan turned a blind eye and let them go.

Yes, it's up to him.

If it was a different day, and the imperial court read a book, and Ziweiyuan sent a Beichen guard to do things, then Nangong Wuji would be dead.

But after all, it was a special era.

Xiangong and Xuanmen are falling rapidly from the honeymoon period when Da Sima was in power to the cold war.

The turmoil of the Northern Expedition Revenge Army in various places has not been completely quelled by the General.And Xuantian Sword Ancestor had already been killed from the Ten Jue Formation, but he heard that the old buddy was dead, and he was wreaking havoc in Gyeonggi with his sword.The three elders and the fourth patriarchs of Emei couldn't stay idle one after another. One after another, they eradicated demons and demons in the north, ran amok, ahem, and upheld justice.

So, as far as the young people of the Nangong family are wild, ahem, self-motivated, what kind of fart is that?Compared with others, that is nothing at all...

Yes, Nangong Wuji's ambition can grow so uncontrollably and crazily because he was born in a good time.

As the big devil who will disrupt the world in the future, Nangong Wuji not only did not encounter any truly destructive threats and blows in the process of growing up, but was completely eaten by the two tigers of Emei and Jiuyin Mountain. The era bonus!
That's right, all the demons and heretics in the world at that time were actually in a state of fiery heat!Because they are being hunted down by the most insane group of lunatics in the history of Taoism!

Everyone knows Xuantian, so let's not talk about him. He will be in a good mood if he doesn't cut people and try his sword in three sentences.I cut you off because I thought highly of you, but you actually asked me why?Are you looking for a cut!
At that time, the three elders and the fourth patriarchs of Emei did not have the idea of ​​ascending to another world. They were still the justice men's team who acted on behalf of the heavens. ',' I have achieved great feats, Jie Jie! ''How could Tangtang Emei lose to Xuantian Goudan! ', in short, either on the way to subdue demons, or on the way to slay demons and subdue demons, wherever they pass, there is blood and rain!Crying and howling!Big kill!

Therefore, including the famous ancient demon sect like Death Gate, I don’t know how many ancient demon sects were eradicated and wiped out in the wave of righteous demons. At this time, they all had their tails between their legs, struggling to survive.

It's hard to imagine that kind of horrific and turbulent scene if you haven't experienced it firsthand. Let's say you are a murderous and evil devil who lives in a cave to kill people and practice exercises. Just a ray of golden light fell down and turned around, beheading all of your hundred and eighty disciples, concubines and servants, disabling your skills, killing your head, binding your soul, and suppressing you in the demon killing The formation was beaten to ashes!

Who can stand this! ?This is so annoying! This is it! ?

That kind of scene was so tragic that to this day, Beichen Sword Sect and Emei Gold Medal are all terrifying existences on the road that can stop children from crying at night.

But fortunately, whether it is Jiuyin Mountain or Emei Mountain, they are generally active in the Kunlun generation in the northern part of the Western Regions of the Central Plains. They go door to door to eradicate heretics and demons. They rarely go overseas, and they rarely go to the southern valleys. Hit the idea of ​​the bumpkins in the deep mountains and old forests.

So Nangong Wuji gathered in this group of 'hawk dogs' under his command, and gradually started to gather down-and-out literati and military generals, and began to gather a wonderful lineup that could be described as luxurious even in the eyes of later generations, but at that time, everyone was panting like a bereaved dog.

Not only those who have been defeated in the struggles of the past dynasties over the years, and were exiled from the Central Plains by the Immortal Palace to the southern border for various crimes, but also those who were being wiped out by the northern Taoist sect at that time. Pai, who fled all the way to the south to seek refuge, all kinds of ancient demon sects, evil heretics, immortal bandits, all kinds of unrivaled murderers and Xuanmen Daozi, all gathered under Nangong Wuji's command!

yes!Not only the perpetrators of the Immortal Thieves and Demon Dao, but even the true disciples of the three major sects were mixed into the Nangong Army!

And there are quite a few people in this group, not only the former chief minister, the rebels who were chased and killed by the court, but also the Fawang venerables who were exiled from the main altar and wandered in the Central Plains to pick up waste.

There are also a large number of Xuanmen disciples who have come out to roam the world in search of opportunities!Unexpectedly, they all joined Nangong Junmen one after another, dedicating their youthful blood to slaying demons and demons!

Indeed, with the sword ancestor of Jiuyin Mountain and the leader of Emei's Tiantuan, it is indeed the best era for Taoism.

But it is not necessarily the case for ordinary disciples.

Although the Sword Immortal sect masters oppress the world, run amok, destroy mountains and temples at every turn, outrageous morality, and hang up and beat all the gods of the Immortal Palace, all sects of Taoist sects are naturally rising, but the number of disciples has almost doubled .

And the elite education of Taoism emphasizes that winners take all, so the intensity of competition in it has also doubled.Although this has allowed each faction to cultivate a large number of heaven's favorites and righteous elites, but at the same time, the number of losers hiding in the shadows has also increased tenfold and a hundredfold.

Since these people can't earn the favor of the head, the position of the direct line, and the respect of the sect, naturally they can't get along in the sect, so they have left the Central Plains, crossed the rivers and lakes, and came to the world to try their luck.Can't beat Xuanmen, can't you beat your demon casual cultivator?
And the era of Da Sima has not passed long, and the glorious past of the Northern Expedition is still an inspirational legend that everyone is familiar with.The banner of crusade against demons held high by the Nangong family is also in line with the psychological expectations of Taoist orthodox disciples to be famous all over the world, and at the same time can meet the cultivation needs of collecting breakthrough materials such as demon pills.

This way, more people came and stayed together for a long time. Naturally, some people would fight swords with demons and heretics, and some people would take the initiative to join this lawless Nangong criminal gang that could do whatever they wanted.

And Nangong Wuji never refuses anyone who comes, not only does he not care that most of these are scumbags who have no ruler and father and do evil, on the contrary, they all have the same stink, and they all gather under their command, behead chicken heads, burn yellow paper, and become half-brothers .And Nangong Wuji, an immortal king, is so powerful and forthright, he is quite favored by the old monsters of Xuanmen and Demon Dao, and quite a few people swore to him.

At that time, among this group of people, a barefoot thief with a head of only one hundred thousand was not even worthy of a number...

So in that era when the demons danced wildly, Nangong Wuji, a country bumpkin warlord, also gathered a large number of elites who were fully qualified and potential to compete with the three major factions!

So when the matter developed to this point, as long as he was not blind, he could see the vitality in Nangong Wuji, and he was a well-deserved son of destiny who was born at the right time.

As for Nangong Wuji, as the undoubted leader, there is such a large group of devil Daozi willing to be eagle dogs!There are so many confidants and minions, attached to his wings and obeying orders!There are so many evil and evil masterminds waiting for an opportunity to cause chaos around the world, crowding around and persuading them!
In such a situation, it is difficult for even ordinary people not to have delusions about Ziwei Yuan, who lives high in the sky, as a substitute, not to mention that Nangong Wuji's head is covered with human skin, but the desire under the skin can never be satisfied. What about the monster?
So Nangong Wuji got it naturally, established the "Rebel Alliance" with him as the core, and began to prepare for the rebellion.

Of course Nangong Wuji was still very careful, he knew very well that his overt and secret strength was just as good as that of the Shattered Settlement Immortal Palace, which was not enough in the eyes of the Nine Great Taoists.

Even if he really raises his troops to enter Sanyuan, kills his head and smashes his blood to lay down the throne of the Immortal King, he is just exchanging a watchdog for Xuanmen. How do you have to pay it? It's better to hide in a ravine and dominate the king if you look at people's faces like that.

So naturally, when one day, they slaughtered the last batch of demon clans in Black Bamboo Mountain, and started rewarding them for their merits, Nangong Wuji suddenly got cold and asked a question to his hawks, minions, and confidants.

'How can we people seize the world of the three major sects? '

This is a subject of losing one's head, but at that time in the old forests of southern Xinjiang, there were people who didn't care about losing their heads.

Think about it?Can Xuanti Sword Ancestor fly over and kill them all?
In this way, a group of young bastards, the remnants of various sects and sects, were ignored, rejected, and expelled by the whole world, gathered in the dense forest where monsters and beasts were rampant in the south, colliding with sparks of body and mind.Begin to seriously consider this irreverent question.

How to rebel?How come upside down?How to destroy the three major factions?
So each sect and faction expressed their own opinions and spoke freely. Of course, none of these later generations of devils and rebels had ever rebelled seriously at the time, and they couldn't think of how to settle such a behemoth like the three major factions for a while, so Nangong Wuji hosted this event. The first rebellion meeting was in chaos from the very beginning, and it was noisy until late at night. Not only did it fail to reach unity, but it also fought and fought, killing several people.

Nangong Wuji managed to maintain the order with great difficulty, and everyone was exhausted, feeling a little disheartened for a while, feeling that the future was bleak.

Then someone suggested, how about divination?
Ask this day, can things be done?

So on that night thousands of years ago, under the same starry sky, there were not only Lou Guandao's temple master, He Moshan's giant, but also the Immortal King of the Immortal Palace, the Dharma King of the Divine Sect, and the Daoist of Xuanmen!
On this blue planet, driven by fate, or burned by ambition, eager to get everything, eager to destroy everything, young bastards who are not afraid of blood, don't care about death, and don't care about anyone, stand side by side. Together!
The flaming ambition gathered together, like the most blazing fire in the deep sky, the most dazzling star in the universe, attracted its attention.

Yes, they witnessed with their own eyes the arrival of the messenger of chaos, the immortal with thousands of faces.

"It said that your sacrifice satisfied me."

The temple master had to repeat every word, chewed through the scene of that night through his teeth, and confided it to the two disciples.
"So as a reward, it promised to grant a wish to everyone present, everyone who is still alive."

The temple master paused for a moment, then unbuttoned his Taoist robe, revealing a black scar on his heart. It looked as if someone had directly stretched out his hand and inserted it into his chest. ,
"For the first time in his life, or for the last time in his life, Nangong Wuji was scared.

He was afraid of this indescribable thing that came out of the void and landed in front of him.

But he can't retreat, he can't run away, and he can't be afraid.

Because he is Immortal King Nangong, the leader trusted by everyone, the leader of the rebellion, the rebellious king who raised the flag, and the eldest brother who took the lead.

He is also the son who promised his father to accomplish something great.

So he decided to abandon his cowardice and fear, and ask the thing in front of him, the Immortal with Thousand Faces, to have a fearless heart.

... The Immortal with Thousand Faces agreed. "

Then the temple master made a gesture on his chest, and suddenly grinned, shaking his head while laughing,
"The Immortal of Thousand Faces gave him a stone, picked it up from the side of the road, rubbed it casually, and put it in his chest.

Since then, Nangong Wuji has become that fearless, fearless, heartless and fearless demon king.

And what he discarded was sealed to me. "

(End of this chapter)

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