forget the river mirror

Chapter 69 The Hundred Birds and the Phoenix
Mirror Profound Realm, outside the border city.

The bright sunlight rushes through the branches and leaves, leaving pools of silhouettes on the ground.

Carved outside the camp of the Huben army, the huge cesspit dug by Yanhu exudes a stench that soars to the sky.

It is only one mile away from the camp. When the Huben army first stationed, because the pit was dug deep enough, there was no smell, but after just a week, the smell is beyond description.

The main reason is that a thousand tigers and an army means a thousand flame tigers. In addition to people, those flame tigers will also be here for convenience.

Several drunken soldiers were helping each other, ready to come over to relieve them.

One of the big-headed soldiers with his chest open smashed his mouth and said:
"Tsk tsk, that little bitch is so damn good, you'll be smart for a while, and hurry up and get them to our barracks after the adults of Baihu are done playing. If Baihu gets too drunk, it's easy to kill someone, that's terrible. Just go blind."

"Understood, it's not easy to find such a juicy girl in such a remote place, and you can't let Baihu adults play to death."

The fellow battalion next to him echoed.

But as soon as they arrived at the edge of the pit, before they had time to untie their pants, their necks were all trapped by the ring-bound fragments of the galaxy.

Lin Chuan, who appeared behind several people, frowned in disgust:
"How many people are in the camp now?"

One of the soldiers subconsciously asked: "Are you..."

It's a pity that before the word "who" could be said, Xinghe wiped his neck, and the head and corpse rolled into the cesspit one after the other.

"How many people are in the camp now?"

Lin Chuan asked again, without any change in tone.

But the few remaining soldiers were all terrified. They were hopeless in their lives, but they recognized the light blue aura when the river of stars turned.

Leapfrog challenges are the privileges of those sect's Tianjiao, and they are only challenging ordinary monks with Tianjiao's talent.

So several soldiers all scrambled to tell the information Lin Chuan wanted.

"Less than 500 people..."

"Xiao Shizi took people to Chenjiazhuang."

"Master Qianhu took people to the mountain gate of the Wuji Sect. When the princes return, we will soon pull out the stronghold...Your Excellency, spare us your life..."

Lin Chuan didn't respond, but walked towards the camp in silence, and the soldiers behind him were silent.

The fragments of Xinghe chased Lin Chuan like a wandering dragon. It wasn't until Lin Chuan walked away that a drop of blood appeared between the eyebrows of those soldiers, and they fell straight down.

……

The avatars of Ling and An converged into cobweb-like lines, spreading around Lin Chuan, and soon covered the entire camp.

Since Xiao Zuo said that Ling and An's avatars can collect information, Lin Chuan also tried it, but the result was not satisfactory.

According to Xiao Zuo's thinking, the dark avatar has the ability to assimilate spiritual energy factors, so it should also be able to assimilate the spiritual energy factors that have been refined by them.

At that time, Ling and An are like viruses, which can be copied wirelessly, assimilate the aura of other monks, and then control them.

But in fact, spirit and darkness can indeed assimilate aura factors, but only those aura factors that have no owner.

The higher the monk's cultivation base, the stronger his ability to control the aura, which means that the more spiritual consciousness is attached to the aura.

Those spiritual senses are like the protective cover of the aura factor, and there is no way for Ling and An to break through it easily.

Unless it is a monk with a very low level of cultivation, even a monk who has just awakened to the spirit, the spirit and darkness who have experienced the baptism of the meridians will consume more than half of the energy to break through the monk's consciousness and assimilate the spiritual power factor.

It's easy to be discovered, not to mention, even if he can really assimilate, or even control a monk, Lin Chuan will consume most of his spiritual power, but in the end he can only get a doll who has just awakened, which is not worth the candle.

Moreover, having practiced swords with Lao Huang for two years, some reckless seeds have been planted in Lin Chuan's character, so Lin Chuan's application of spirit and darkness is very simple and rude.

That is to directly spread the spider web of spiritual power. As long as the enemy is within the range of the spider web, it is equivalent to a flying insect that has hit the spider web. Under the marks of spirit and darkness, it is impossible to escape Lin Chuan's pursuit.

If they encounter someone with strong spiritual power, Linghe An will remind them in time, and the cost of spreading this spiritual power spiderweb with a radius of nearly ten miles is only half a whirl of spiritual energy.

……

At this time, Wang Zhongliang, a hundred households of the Huben Army, was outside his tent, drinking from a wine jug while performing riding skills. The miserable screams below him made his face full of a perverted smile.

The applause from the side made him even more excited. It was hard to imagine that this perverted Baihu actually had a face with Chinese characters that looked very decent.

Moreover, in the eyes of Qin Chewen, a thousand households of the Huben Army, this Wang Zhongliang really lives up to his name, and he has lived up to the word Zhongliang. After all, Wang Zhongliang follows the example of a thousand households in everything.

Counting the time, the princes will go down the mountain today and tomorrow, so that Qin Chewen, who talked about his worldly ways, brought his elite troops to the mountain gate of the Wuji Sect early in the morning.

The remaining Huben Army with less than 500 people were all handed over to Wang Zhongliang.

Wang Zhongliang was already envious that the flirtatious little son could go out of the camp to sing and sing every night, but his father was just a little general, and he couldn't be compared with that Prince Zhao at all.

So in the past few days, I can only pick up some playthings left by the relatives of Xiao Shizi, and I have to be careful not to let Lord Qianhu find out.

Although that adult loves to listen to flattery, he has strict requirements on military discipline. The young man can't afford to provoke him, but he won't get used to such a dog.

Right now, Qin Chewen went to meet him. How could he waste half a day's free time after so much effort.

So as soon as Qin Chewen left, Wang Zhongliang led his troops to raid the nearby Li Family Village, captured a lot of women and girls, and began to vent his accumulated animal desires.

……

When Lin Chuan arrived at the camp, Linghe An had already marked all the soldiers with relatively more spiritual power, among them only Wang Zhongliang had stepped into the Sea of ​​Qi Realm, and only two or three of them had reached the peak of the Spirit Awakening Realm.

With Lin Chuan's strength, he can completely push here.

But Lin Chuan was not in a hurry. Although he really wanted to drop a few spirit stones and level the place, there were still many ordinary people who had been looted in the camp.

Lin Chuan separated half of the aura cyclone again, laid down a spider web of spiritual power, let An start to mark the positions of all ordinary people, and then asked Ling to calculate the best rescue route.

Anyway, Lin Chuan has always left it to others to use his head. If it wasn't for himself and the little monk's thoughts, he might have killed him directly.

Ever since he killed Yuanzhen, Lin Chuan found that he didn't have the slightest aversion to killing, but he didn't like it either. He just felt that killing was no different from eating and drinking. As long as that person had a way to kill, he could Send him on the road without any psychological burden.

But while waiting for Linghe An to return, Lin Chuan felt that the killing intent was breaking free from his control.

It was only because the screams in the camp were too shrill, because he could feel the despair in those voices.

Lin Chuan can always easily feel other people's emotions, so he can easily understand others.

The reason why Jiang Luo and Xuan Jing never leave him as a "trash" senior brother is because Lin Chuan will take all the actions of concern before they find out.

The feeling of being understood and cared for made both Jiang Luo and Xuan Jing feel deeply dependent on Lin Chuan.

For the first time, Lin Chuan hated his excess empathy.

When he subconsciously substituted himself into the plundered ordinary people, that sense of despair became the nourishment for the killing intent, which nourished the killing intent and began to dye his pupils red.

……

why me?
I was just waiting at home for my husband to come back from work, but instead I found my husband's head.

Why can't I die?
Shouldn't the soldiers be fighting against the demons outside?

Why did you kill my young son?

……

A series of stern questions sounded in Lin Chuan's heart, and the voice became louder and louder. Lin Chuan subconsciously covered his ears, but the blood in front of him became more and more intense.

In the aura lake inside the altar, the dark body began to swell and split, quickly compressing the spirit's activity space.

Ling quickly turned into a human form, and dispatched the defensive starship that had not been improved for a long time.

"dark!"

An also turned into a human form, with red eyes trying to control the doppelgänger, without using the method, he said with difficulty:

"Let Ao Ye go find Father God Zuo, our God Father is about to go berserk!"

It was only then that Ling remembered that the dark body was demonic energy!

And it's not just Lin Chuan's aura lake that's been affected, Xiao Zuo's An is also on the verge of going berserk.

Without Ling Ling speaking, Ao Ye rushed out of the lake and slapped the bronze door on Xiao Zuo's side vigorously.

Soon Xiao Zuo's spiritual body descended into the altar.

"I just felt Xiaoyou's call, what happened?"

Ling explained anxiously: "That ancestor's killing intent can't be controlled..."

Xiao Zuo tried to call a few times in the altar, but after receiving no response from Xiao You, he accepted Xiao You's call in an instant and descended into his body.

……

Broken light marks spread from Lin Chuan's left face, until the light marks spread to the pupil of his left eye, Xiao Zuo's voice sounded in his mind:

"You want to kill someone?"

Lin Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "Well, those beasts deserve to die."

Xiao Zuo: "Then kill, why bother yourself?"

Lin Chuan struggled slightly with his right eye, and said in pain:

"I'm afraid I'll lose control of my killing intent and kill those ordinary people..."

Xiao Zuo: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

Xiao Zuo's voice was like Tang Sanzang breaking the Buddha's curse on Wuzhi Mountain, but what he released was not the monkey, but an outright killing god.

The first layer of the bloodline of Huangsha is completely awakened!

The primordial demon body that once slaughtered Kyushu came to the world again.

Xinghe unsheathed, but did not turn into pieces, Lin Chuan recklessly enjoyed the pleasure of the blade cutting through the flesh.

The blood gushed out by the Huben army was like blooming flowers from the other side, the entire camp turned into a road of Wangchuan, the stumps were the embellishments on the road to Huangquan, and the human heads were the bright lights on the Naihe Bridge.

With uninterrupted instant steps, Lin Chuan's figure has almost melted into the wind, but every gust of breeze blows, what lifts up is not the veil of a girl, but the skull of the Tiger Benjun.

Most of the soldiers couldn't even scream, and were chopped into pieces, and the flame tigers who followed them were not spared either.

When Lin Chuan killed people, Xiao Zuo controlled him and let him bypass those poor civilians.

……

But there were nearly [-] soldiers in the Huben barracks. No matter how fast Lin Chuan killed people, he still attracted the attention of the soldiers.

Wang Zhongliang was able to become hundreds of households, in addition to being good at flattery and the cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm, it was more because of his fairly solid military accomplishment.

After all, he was not the heir of a prince. As the son of a deputy general, he was able to climb to the position of a hundred households in the Huben Army. Wang Zhongliang still had some real skills.

So the first time the riot broke out, the lord of Baihu lifted up his pants, took the horn from his waist, and blew the rallying horn.

On the battlefield, only calm people are qualified to live, and only the sound of the horn can make these soldiers remember the orders that have been engraved in their bones during training.

In the camp, no matter what they were doing, all the Huben troops put down what they were doing as soon as they heard the assembly call, and rushed towards Wang Zhongliang's position.

During this period, Lin Chuan was still harvesting heads, but soon, Lin Chuan's figure was in the middle of the camp, slowly solidifying, and in front of him, a square team composed of three hundred tiger and cardinal troops was waiting in line.

Those disheveled civilians were all driven to the front by the Huben army.

Without so many subordinates, Wang Zhongliang's heart was raised in his throat, but he still put on a confident look. At this time, morale is the most important thing.

Lin Chuan's pure white Confucian gown was not stained with a single drop of blood, but the murderous aura behind his back was rising like a materialized tentacles, fangs and claws.

In just a few minutes, Lin Chuan killed nearly [-] Huben soldiers. Every time he harvested his life, his murderous aura would become more concentrated and his combat power would be strengthened.

The Yanhu that Hubenjun sat down scratched the ground with their front paws a little uneasy.

Only then did Wang Zhongliang see the light blue aura on Lin Chuan's body, and he let go of most of his raised heart.

It's just a Qi Sea Realm, and the three hundred Tiger Ben army can charge him to pieces, and he can be smashed to pieces.

"Scholar? A chivalrous man?"

Wang Zhongliang made a disdainful smile, and after asking a few words, he was not annoyed when he didn't get a response from Lin Chuan, but immediately withdrew his smile, and said in a serious and loud voice:
"This person must be a spy of the Demon Race! The whole army obeys orders!"

"Charge! Kill Unforgiven!"

"kill!"

No matter when the army attacks, it needs the words "the division is famous".

This is not to gain fame, but to find a unified goal for the soldiers who charge. Only in this way, the soldiers will go forward bravely when they charge.

However, the premise of this is the equality of combat power.

But Lin Chuan did not wait for the charge of the Huben army. Those soldiers shouted the slogan of charge and used butcher knives to force the dozens of civilians to charge in front of them.

Lin Chuan's right eye was instantly red, but his left eye became clearer under the influence of light marks.

At this moment just now, Xiao Zuo barely suppressed his killing intent. Once he and Lin Chuan fell into the killing intent at the same time, neither the civilians nor the Huben army would leave anyone alive.

Lin Chuan's voice trembled and shouted: "Xiao Zuo..."

Xiao Zuo immediately understood what he meant:
"Believe me."

After the words fell, there was no ripple on Lin Chuan's face, only the shattered light marks on the left face were slowly flowing.

Lin Chuan clenched the handle of Xinghe's knife, slowly raised it to his side, and suddenly slashed horizontally under the terrified eyes of those civilians.

"The star is gone."

The galaxy shattered in an instant, and the dazzling arc of light seemed to cut through time and space, and the entire battlefield stood still for a moment.

Just when the dangerous light belt was about to take away the lives of those civilians, all the civilians' feet softened instantly, and they all fell down.

Before Lin Chuan cut out the star, Xiao Zuo actually controlled the clone of Ling and An and saved all the civilians!
The bright "galaxy" cut by Lin Chuan passed over the heads of the civilians, and slashed straight at the entire army formation!

The shouts of killing, begging for mercy, and roaring of tigers all stopped abruptly.

The whole world went quiet.

……

At the same time, the light marks on Lin Chuan's left face instantly shattered.

The blood in his eyes also gradually faded, and the murderous intent that almost overflowed his chest seemed to have found an outlet, and with Xiao Zuo's departure, they left his body together.

Lin Chuan, who had regained his clarity, looked towards the battlefield and took a step forward.

The weak airflow brought up by this step seemed to have touched some switch, and the woods behind the three hundred tiger army suddenly collapsed, and the cuts of all the trees were smoothed out.

The fragments of Xinghe, like a tired bird returning to the forest, passed over the heads of everyone, and returned to the handle of the knife in Lin Chuan's hand with a clanging sound.

It wasn't until this time that the soldiers rushing to the front felt the pain of their souls. They sat down and the flame tiger fell down at the same time, and the huge tiger head rolled to the ground.

And with the tiger's head rolling down, there were also the legs of the tiger's army.

The miserable cry resounded through the sky.

Three hundred Tigers and Ben army, all of them were cut in half!

In Xiao Zuo's world, the torture of beheading at the waist was abolished in the Qing Dynasty because it was too cruel.

Because at that time the scientific examination examiner was cut in half for being involved in a fraud case in the scientific examination, after being cut in half, he wrote seven "miserable" characters on the ground with blood before he died from anger.

That's why those Huben soldiers didn't die on the spot, especially Wang Zhongliang, who was in the Qi Sea Realm, used up all the spiritual energy in his body, stuck to his lower body, and tried hard to survive.

In the face of death, the only thing left in everyone's mind is to live, which is the instinct of human beings.

Under the horrified gaze of many civilians, Lin Chuan endured the weakness of Xiao Zuo's fading, and walked towards Wang Zhongliang frivolously.

Blood flowing into a river is no longer an adjective, but has become a reality before Lin Chuan's eyes. Those soldiers don't need to write the word "miserable" with blood, Lin Chuan can feel their pain.

But he couldn't feel any sympathy.

Of course, there may be some people here who did not participate in those dirty things, but this does not mean that they are innocent, all evils are irrelevant, and no snowflake is innocent when an avalanche is in the air.

The blood seeped into the ground, and "rivers" were opened along the floating soil. The pungent bloody smell did not disgust Lin Chuan, but made him feel refreshed.

When he walked in front of Wang Zhongliang, the corners of Lin Chuan's mouth curled up in a comfortable arc. Coupled with the standard villain face prepared for him by Master Yi Nian, Wang Zhongliang, who was lying on the ground, immediately fell into despair.

"I can't live anymore, this is a pervert."

Immediately, Wang Zhongliang gave Lin Chuan a definition in his heart.

Lin Chuan didn't bother to torture him anymore, but directly inserted Xinghe down his throat, and said with some regret:
"My master said that there is no one in this world who cannot be killed, who can be killed if he is disloyal, can be killed if he is not filial, can be killed if he is unkind, and can be killed if he is unrighteous.

You are a soldier of the Great Qin Dynasty, and disobedience to military discipline is considered disloyal.

Indulging one's selfish desires and ruining the family is unfilial.

It is inhumane to have no protection for civilians and instead have the intention of abusing them.

It is unrighteous to let Paoze around him die for this.

So I should kill you four times, but I'm a little tired now... let's go. "

After Lin Chuan finished speaking, he pressed the handle of Xinghe's knife, and the narrow Xinghe cut off Wang Zhongliang's head like a knife.

"Clean up the battlefield."

After giving orders to Linghe An, Lin Chuan left behind the few clumps of spiritual energy left in the altar, and then dragged his exhausted body towards Chenjiazhuang.

He doesn't like to deal with the aftermath, he doesn't want to see those miserable faces.

Kyushu is precarious, the Great Qin Dynasty is in decline, and human life is like nothing. This world of mortals is not as beautiful as Lin Chuan imagined.

……

After Lin Chuan walked away, Linghe An ignited a big fire, no matter whether those tiger and cardinal troops were dead or not, they were all burned to ashes in this big fire.

Inside the flames, both the spirit and the darkness turned into human forms.

Ling, who was wearing a white coat, glared angrily.

After the two ceased fighting under Xiao Zuo's threat, they never had any disputes again. Although they still disagree with each other's worldview, they have always cooperated very well.

He couldn't tell because he was suffering, and he didn't want to run away suddenly. He wanted to explain, but Ling ignored him at all.

Seeing that the Huben army was about to be cremated, he gritted his teeth secretly, and actually got a few clones out, equipped with suona and gongs and drums, and played a song "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"...

The civilians who were rescued next to them were stunned. They didn't know why there was a suona sound coming from the flames, and it was also a very cheerful "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix". In their Lijia Village, this song was only played when welcoming relatives...

Ling couldn't figure out the dark brain circuit, but seeing his flattering smile, he didn't get angry anymore. He just pumped up his spiritual energy, and lifted the ashes of these tiger and ben soldiers into the air along the melodious tune of the suona .

……

But just as Linghe was lifting the ashes, Qin Chewen, who was waiting at the gate of Wuji Mountain, suddenly changed his expression, and his heart was suddenly clouded.

As a thousand households of the Huben army traveling with the royal family this time, Qin Chewen was careful not to make any mistakes along the way, because the leader of the team was the current Great Qin Guozhu, General Deng.

That general has the most important military discipline.

But the young son of Zhao Wang's family, he can't control it, and he doesn't dare to control it. During the few days when the princes went up the mountain, he lived like a year, and he only asked that Tai Sui not to cause him any trouble.

But the palpitation just now made him suddenly have a bad premonition, and this premonition has saved him several times on the battlefield...

Qin Chewen hurriedly recruited his own guards and ordered:
"Go back to the camp and urge Wang Zhongliang to pull out the stronghold as soon as possible, and welcome the princes down the mountain with me."

Jin Wei took the order to leave, but he didn't know that neither the young prince of Tai Sui nor Wang Zhongliang of Baihu would be Qin Chewen's troubles anymore.

……

　Six thousand words~ It's the third watch, I'm really hardworking.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)