Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 19 Divine Yuan Huasha, the choice of the general direction
The next day, I packed up my luggage and belongings, and reported to the Zongmen General Affairs Hall and Master Cheng, and then the old and the young went to the Yue Kingdom to enter the world and refine their minds.

The southern region of the mainland, the country of Yue.

In the past ten years, natural disasters have continued, and the people have no means of living. As a result, the struggle between the court and the officialdom and the folk arena has become more and more fierce. The major factions above the court have attacked each other, regardless of their positions. Bullying the weak, there are few legal constraints.

This kind of high-intensity fighting with each other has led to Shengjing, the capital of the Yue Kingdom. In recent years, there have often been high-ranking officials who were once wealthy and powerful, suddenly defeated, thrown into prison, and hundreds of their families were sent to the execution ground. All beheaded.It is also often that some big thieves and thieves are arrested and brought to justice, showing their heads to the public.

On this day, people's heads gathered again on the execution ground, because the person who was beheaded today was Yin Tianyang, the famous Eagle Claw King in the Jianghu. They all said that such a warrior is full of blood, but the blood splatters like a rainbow, and even his family has it. People who are seriously ill have already prepared money and goods, ready to buy the legendary human blood steamed buns that can drive away the disease.

At the same time, a restaurant closest to the execution ground was surrounded by officers and soldiers, and dignitaries entered and exited in gorgeous sedan chairs.

"Hmph, what's the air? As long as you are an official these days, don't care about honest and corrupt officials, you don't know when your head will move."

"Shut up, see who it is before talking nonsense, this is King Qi who holds military power, His Majesty will give him seven points of face, no one's head can be chopped off this neck."

"Hey, it's really King Qi, no wonder there's such a big show."

When the restaurant was bustling with people, in the private room above the restaurant directly facing the court, King Qi, who was in power, was bowing his back to let a young Taoist priest with a handsome face to the high place of the throne, beside the young man. The old man also straightened his back and looked more domineering than the prince.

However, Qi Wang Liu Zihuan didn't care about this at all. As a high-ranking person in this country, he knew some truths. All the countries within the reach of the Yue Kingdom, the royal families of the country are basically the blood of high-level immortal cultivators. Born of relatives, the whole country is actually in the hands of these otherworldly celestial beings.

If you have face, you have face, but if you don't, it is not unheard of to anger these fairy elders, massacre cities and destroy countries.

Of course, these fairy elders all claimed that it was made by high-level monsters or demonic monks, but the truth, who knows?
In fact, most of those things were done by high-level monsters or demon cultivators. Who would kill many mortals if they were serious cultivators?

Unless you have gone crazy, you have gone completely crazy, or like yourself, you may need to practice a special method.

However, Zhang Lie also clearly knew that this kind of thing could not be explained clearly, so he did not explain it.

"Immortal Master, this man is Yin Tianyang, King of Eagle Claws, a bandit in the rivers and lakes. He established the Tianying Sect in the southern generation, killed officials and released food, and conspired with the rebellion. After obtaining the decree of the immortal master, I specially transferred him out of the prison in advance."

"And what about those little guys?"

"Uh, they're all rebels from the Skyhawk Sect. They should be the grandchildren of Eagle Claw King Yin Tianyang."

Glancing at the expressionless Zhang Lie, Qi Wang Liu Zihuan, who is over [-] years old, can't guess what the other party is thinking, so he can only say what he knows, and be careful in his words and deeds.

Above the restaurant, Zhang Lie looked at the hundreds of people who had been sent to the execution ground. Some of them were women who were still feeding their children strong alcohol, hoping that the children would suffer less pain before they died.

His heart is as firm as iron, Zhang Lie had already achieved this in his last life.

As a front-line firefighter, I have seen countless materials, pictures, and even houses and corpses that have been burned by the fire.

It is necessary to maintain rationality and calmness in the most dangerous and terrifying situations, and then use them to overcome the fear of death.

Compared with the cruelty of burning fire, the butcher's knife of a mortal is inferior.

However, this does not mean that Zhang Lie can practice the magic formula of divine origin and transformation without any scruples. Master Qisha Taoist hopes that Zhang Lie can kill men, women, old people, and children, and finally achieve the goal of making the sword come out of nowhere. Regret, cut off all state of mind.

Zhang Lie can also be sure that after training his mind like this for three years, his combat power will definitely double.

If he is a native of this world, he does not have more knowledge and experience, so he can only choose this way and follow the path chosen by his master.

At least in the realm of Qi training and foundation building, there is no problem in doing so.
This is the role of the teacher. He is a realm higher than yours, so his guidance means that you will not make fundamental mistakes at least before this realm, which is very important.

However, Zhang Lie is a reborn person who has experienced the bombing of another world and another kind of information explosion. He will naturally think more than the natives of this world:
All things are born to support people, and people have nothing to repay the sky, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!Kill him and turn the world upside down, happy revenge!
When the brave are angry, they draw their blades towards the stronger; when the cowardly are angry, they draw their blades towards the weaker.How despicable is the so-called killing heart cultivated by practicing swords with the blood of prisoners?

Master Qisha Daoist is rampant, and he has also practiced the magic formula of transforming spirit into evil. It can be seen that power is power, strong life and weak death are in line with the way of life and heaven.

If you are willing to conform to the way of life and heaven, what kind of immortal do you cultivate?You should accept life, old age, life and death in peace and contentment, instead of thinking about encroaching on good fortune and becoming immortal.

At this time, on the execution ground, a group of executioners were already holding their knives, ready to execute, but on Zhang Lie's side, two diametrically opposed thoughts were entangled and struggling with each other, and turned against each other.

Because I have seen, heard, known, and thought too much, so I can't follow the rules and follow the same steps.

"The time has come, let's make a decision!"

As the official's token was thrown down, a group of executioners stepped forward to remove the wooden token, and raised their swords high. Under the swords, some people curled up and cried, while others stepped forward to die calmly.

There are also those young men, women and children who have been drunk by adults and fell asleep.

At the moment when the sword was raised high and fell down.

The young Taoist in the restaurant seemed to have suddenly come to his senses. He subconsciously waved his hand, and a blazing red sword energy flew out, and suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into dozens of small swords and piercing the air.

clang clang clang clang...

Those beheaded ghost-headed swords were suddenly hit by a red light, and all the executioners fell on their backs, and the execution field was in chaos for a while.

"The execution ground has been robbed, someone has robbed the execution ground!" Someone shouted, and there were people below who wanted to steal the executioner's big sword, but at this moment, those ghost-headed knives were all hot and red, and they could hurt immediately.

"It's pure and upright, let's let it go." Zhang Lie in the restaurant frowned, then turned around, left such a sentence and left.

"Huh? Yes."

"Quick, quick, take my token and take Yin Tianyang and his family back into custody, and try again at another day."

Zhang Lie casually said a word, but the King of Qi did not dare to neglect it, especially since he had just seen the terrifying power of the immortal master:
At such a distance, a dozen executioners can be knocked down with a wave of hand. The power is stronger than that of a crossbow, and the accuracy is far surpassed.

(End of this chapter)