Fu Shifeng

Chapter 349: Helping the World Together

"I would like to praise you." Cheng Sanwu looked at Zhang Yajiu, who had only a glimmer of life left: "You were able to come up with a way to use me as a whetstone to temper the edge of your sword. The skills of tomorrow can become an innate weapon. , in terms of casting skills alone, you can be called the best in the world."

At this moment, Zhang Ya's nine or seven orifices were completely destroyed and he couldn't say a word. But Cheng Sanwu's words were directly transmitted into the sea of ​​consciousness, allowing him to hear them clearly.

"It's a pity that you are going to die." Cheng Sanwu looked around: "The Hidden Feng Valley has been destroyed, and the Taiyi Order is gone. No matter how powerful your descendants are, they will never be able to reproduce Fu Shifeng's achievements."

Originally, Zhang Yajiu felt gratified because he had forged a divine sword. He had heard Cheng Sanwu praise him for being the best in the world in forging skills, and he felt that he had no regrets in this life.

People like him devote their whole lives to the art of casting, and what they pursue is nothing more than being able to create masterpieces that have never been done before or since.

But when he heard Cheng Sanwu's words, Zhang Yajiu was a little confused. In order to pursue the ultimate in casting skills, he had used all means. He even expected that Cheng Sanwu would come to him and deliberately used him to sharpen his sword.

But now the result is that after Fu Shifeng is cast, the casting technique passed down from generation to generation in Zangfeng Valley will probably completely decline.

Zhang Yajiu did not respond, not only because he was speechless, but also because he was confused and speechless.

Cheng Sanwu leaned over and picked up a charcoal. The remaining warmth had not dissipated, and there were still a few sparks in the cracks: "With the Taiyi Order, you gathered the ancient and modern sword-wielding hearts, tempered the innate sword will, and forged it into a divine sword. , but although the divine sword is sharp, it is only a solitary sword."

Zhang Yajiu's body trembled slightly, and the hand that originally held the hammer was even burned into coke and broke off.

"It seems you understand." Cheng Sanwu looked towards the direction where Fu Shifeng was flying: "You are lending me a hand to sharpen your sword, so why don't I lend you to temper your edge? In the future, Fu Shifeng and Daxia Long All the birds were broken into pieces, and all the achievements of your Zangfeng Valley lineage were also wiped out, and your skills were wiped out."

A few words evoked Zhang Yajiu's unwillingness. His casting skills were the result of countless generations of ancestors in Zangfeng Valley. They had been forging weapons here long before Fu Shifeng was founded, but now they were cut off from his own hands, and Zhang Yajiu was absolutely not willing to do so.

"I give you a chance to choose." Cheng Sanwu raised his hand and pointed his sword: "I can save you and restore your body to its original state; or, I can make your soul fly away, but your casting skills can disperse into the world. Those who are destined in future generations can understand it themselves.”

Zhang Yajiu fell into silence. If he chose to save his life, he could recruit disciples to teach him the art of casting. However, now that Hidden Front Valley has been destroyed and Taiyi Order has been taken away, even if his limbs are intact, can he still reproduce his past achievements in casting?

"If you want to live, raise your right hand..."

Before Cheng Sanwu finished speaking, Zhang Yajiu raised his left hand decisively and made up his mind.

"Then go ahead."

With a flick of the sword finger, Zhang Yajiu's burnt black body turned into dots of light, floating between the heaven and the earth.

After doing this, Cheng Sanwu stood still while Chiyang hurried over. Looking at the devastation all over the ground, he cursed repeatedly: "This guy actually colluded with the Jiexian family and set up an ambush? Shameless!"

"It's not like collusion." Cheng Sanwu laughed twice and waved away the heat from the fire burning the ground: "Zangfeng Valley has a mutual connection with the immortals in the upper world, and they also hope that Fu Shifeng can Cast it, so that I can be killed in the lower realm to prevent the disaster from spreading endlessly."

"Since you are so worried, why don't you come to the mortal world in person and punish you, the glutton?" Chi Yang also had a bad look on the upper realm immortal.

"If you are a person who is dedicated to cultivating the truth and attaining enlightenment, you must have cut off the worldly relationship early and will probably not care about these mundane things." Cheng Sanwu said bluntly: "As for those immortals from the upper world who were transformed by the pure Qi of the Nine Heavens, they are naturally I can’t stand anyone messing with the distinction between yin and yang. If I want to restart the Great Desolate World, they will definitely stop me... Unfortunately, they still can’t stop me."

Chi Yang looked at Cheng Sanwu, as if he wanted to find something different from the past in him: "Now that you have gathered the Taiyi Order, what are you going to do next?"

"Of course we are looking for a geomantic treasure land to bring Taiyi Dragon Pond to life." Cheng Sanwu looked reminiscing.

"I remember that you escaped from the Qingxu Cave in Wangwu Mountain, and Taiyi Dragon Pond must be there as well." Chi Yang said.

"That's Heyang." Cheng Sanwu sighed: "I never wanted to go around in circles, but I have to return to this place in the end."

Chi Yang kept staring, Cheng Sanwu asked: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"It's rare to see you like this." Chiyang didn't blame him: "If I guess correctly, you are planning to wait in Heyang for the world's masters to deal with you, right?"

"The premise is that they can still find their minds to deal with me." Cheng Sanwu looked to the north.

Chi Yang glanced at it: "Where did that divine sword go?"

"Tongguan."

……

It was obviously past the summer solstice, and it was time for the heat to begin, but at this moment, it was cold and gloomy inside and outside Tongguan.

Looking up, the clouds cover the sky and the sun. Although day and night can still be distinguished, the sky has been dark for several days in a row, which makes people feel depressed. Even the morale of the Tongguan defenders is a little sluggish.

A tall, strong man with a sallow complexion, wearing a robe with arrow sleeves and a talisman hanging on his waist, looked like a soldier from a military town in Longyou and Hexi, but he was just leaning against the door of a remote house. He crossed his arms and looked gloomily at the busy crowds of people in the distance.

A burst of muffled thunder came from the east. This was already the sixteenth time today. It was obviously very unusual, but the yellow-faced man didn't bother to pay attention and continued to wait.

"It's too late, it's too late!"

After a while, I saw a green-robed civil servant hurriedly running towards me, still holding a document in his arms. His arms were thin, and he looked like a guy with no strength at first glance.

The yellow-faced man was still a little suspicious at first, and planned to twist the arm of the green-robed civil servant first to prove his identity, but the other man took the initiative to stand still and bowed:

"I've kept you waiting for a long time, Mr. Rouzhao. He's on Xiakong's side."

The yellow-faced man just narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his hands, and there was no smile on his face: "I have to say, you are really brave, you dare to sneak into Tongguan. There are so many masters here now. Once I report to the outside world, you will never escape. Day of birth.”

"Why is this necessary?" Kong Fangfang said with a wry smile: "You and I have cooperated many times in the past, haven't we been able to develop a somewhat trusting friendship?"

"Trust? Me and you?" Rou Zhaojun, who has changed into another body, does not have the delicate and charming attitude of the woman in the past, and is as unruly and unruly as the military man seen with the naked eye.

Kong Fangfang felt very strange. It was clear that Lord Rouzhao was the three corpses chopped off by Mr. Hong Ya practicing the Grain God Immortal Technique, but yet he was as consistent inside and outside as a serious cultivator.

It's just that what others pursue is to make their external words and deeds as close as possible to their true heart, but this corpse demon does the opposite, and his true heart is consistent with the description. No matter what kind of body you change, you will act according to its description and origin, and even your mental style will change. Perhaps it is precisely because of this characteristic that Kong Yifang, who regards change as his purpose, attaches great importance to Mr. Rou Zhao. He had contact with him hundreds of years ago and assisted him in dealing with Mr. Hong Ya.

Even the murders of Mr. Hong Ya and Elder Donghai Daiyu of the previous generation were the result of the joint efforts of Rou Zhaojun and Kong Fangfang. It's a pity that Mr. Hong Ya was so stubborn that he still let him hold on for a breath and pass on the Grain God's method of immortality.

And when Ren Fengxing formed Gongchen Guard to win over experts from all walks of life, Kong Fang found an opportunity. He did not personally participate, but used a little trick to let Ren Fengxing discover Rou Zhaojun, and then send this ally to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

For Rou Zhaojun, there is nothing more important in the world than disrupting and destroying Mr. Hong Ya's Xuan Gong career, so he will not refuse this matter, but will actively participate.

"Although Mr. Rouzhao failed to kill Mr. Hong Ya with his own hands, he still died after all." Kong Fangfang looked at Mr. Rouzhao for a moment: "I just don't understand, with the ability of Mr. Rouzhao, why he still died in the chamberlain?" People sacrifice their lives. Now that Hong Ya is dead, for Mr. Rou Zhao, it can be said that there is no more hindrance for a dragon to swim in the sea."

Rou Zhaojun snorted coldly and did not answer.

"If I'm not wrong, the new body given to you by Mr. Yan Feng must have been restricted in advance." Kong Fang walked slowly around the other party: "After all, Mr. Yan Feng still doesn't believe you. He regards it as You are a demon, driven like an animal, you need to be locked up with a chain and collar, and released only when you are useful... just like that Tu Weijun who only knows how to kill people everywhere."

"This nonsense, you asked me out to meet, what exactly are you going to say?" A trace of resentment flashed across Mr. Rouzhao's face.

"I want to ask you to take action." Kong Fangfang turned his face slightly and gestured to the Yuedu Temple in the distance.

Rou Zhaojun understood immediately, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sneered: "You are crazy, but I am not crazy. Now the Emperor of Daxia is surrounded by a group of masters and guards. Just you and me, not to mention a successful assassination, I am afraid that I will not even be able to escape." There’s no escape.”

"When the war is over, do you think the emperor can still have so many masters around him?" When Kong Fangfang said this, another burst of thunder came from the eastern sky, louder than before, and something seemed to be slowly moving towards Tongguan. near.

At this time, there was a tense atmosphere in Tongguan. The riders responsible for delivering orders were galloping and shouting. Soldiers in the distance were putting on armor and distributing weapons. There were also fortifications as high as towers, which were slowly marching under the pull of many horses, as if a battle was imminent.

"You seem to have forgotten one thing." Rou Zhaojun reminded: "The current Emperor of Daxia has proven the innate realm and has advanced Taoism. He came to Tongguan personally just to defeat the enemy when necessary."

"Innate realm? Advanced Taoism? Haven't we all seen opponents like this before?" Kong Fangfang opened the book in his arms, tore off a page, shook it gently, and turned it into a strange talisman. He looked at it intently. , which seems to be covered with eyes, rotating and blinking like a living creature.

"Here you go, this talisman can break the pulse-locking golden wind set by Yan Fengjun." Kong Fangfang said confidently: "But it's best to wait until you do it."

Rou Zhaojun pondered for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Yuedu Temple, showing a hint of greed: "I want the body of the Emperor of Great Xia."

"You are so greedy." Kong Yifang rolled his eyes: "To deal with that kind of master, I can't be cautious just because I'm worried about hurting my body. Just to remove the guards around him, I've racked my brains."

"No matter what, I need the body of a person with a good foundation in Taoism." Rou Zhaojun began to bargain.

Kong Fangfang scratched his temples with a sad face: "I do have a suitable candidate here, and she is from Penglai and practices the "Purple Supreme True Wonderful Technique", but she is going to Heyang now. When it is done, How about I take you to see her again?"

"I hope you will do what you say." Rou Zhaojun raised his hand and took away the Hundred Eyes Talisman.

Kong Fangfang smiled delicately: "I always keep my promises, don't you understand?"

……

Changqing stood on the high platform, with the flags and flags behind him fluttering in the strong wind.

Looking up into the distance, one can see a strange red glow in the eastern sky, which is like a flame burning continuously, making people feel intensely uneasy.

"It seems that the rebels succeeded in summoning the evil god." Changqing said in a heavy tone.

"I am incompetent, please forgive me!" Qi Jingyang stood aside and bowed his hands, unable to kneel because he was covered in armor.

Chang Qing waved his hand: "Since the rebels were on tight defense on the high platform of Jingshan Mountain, it is not a crime to fail in the surprise attack. It is just a pity that a group of brave soldiers were lost."

Ren Fengxing, who was standing side by side with Qi Jingyang, also took the initiative to speak: "It was the minister who failed to discover the rebel ambush in time, which caused the surprise attack to fail."

"Okay, now is not the time to take the blame." Changqing interrupted and looked at Qi Jingyang: "Qi Qing, once the evil god approaches Tongguan, I will take action."

Chang Qing's tone was firm, showing a majesty that could not be disobeyed. Qi Jingyang gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "I obey."

"But I'm sure that the rebels will attack Guancheng first to consume our army's strength." Changqing looked down at a courtyard where equipment was made, and saw a pair of elderly twin brothers commanding the craftsmen. I heard from Master that they are also members of Fu Shifeng.

The thunder got closer and closer, and Li Hanguang stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the arrangement of the Huangji Altar has been completed."

"Okay." Chang Qing turned around. In front of him were a group of masters from the three religions gathered together, regardless of whether they were monks or home. They all looked extraordinary, and among them were inhuman beings such as Zhan Mengjun and Afu.

Changqing took the initiative to hand over his hand and lowered his status: "Everyone, the rebels are brutal and cruel, and the people everywhere they have passed are in ruins. Now they are colluding with the evil gods, committing evil and violating the law. If Tongguan falls, we will leave billions of people behind. All living beings will be destroyed forever. The calamity has come, please give me a helping hand to help the world!"

"We are willing to help Your Majesty eliminate evil and violence, and jointly uphold the order of the world!" All the dignitaries raised their hands in unison, and the atmosphere was magnificent.

Beside the Huangji Altar in the distance, Master Wen looked at this scene and seemed to see that the proud disciple of the past was as popular as he is now.

A group of experts dispersed and took their positions. Qi Jingyang also led some of his men to Guancheng below, preparing to respond to the enemy.

Apart from Master Wen, the only ones left near the Huangji Altar are Afu and the three elders of Yinlong. They are responsible for protecting the law nearby, and there are hundreds of imperial guards on the outside.

"I've taught everything that needs to be taught." Master Wen looked at Changqing with relief on his face: "The next step is up to you."

"Thank you, Master, for your teaching." Changqing bowed deeply and saluted, then he spoke carefully and stepped onto the altar.

(End of this chapter)