Chapter 154
On the northern border of the Tang Dynasty, you can see howling winds, rolling clouds, roaring and rushing, and rain showers lashing the ground, splashing rain, and the whole area is confused.In the blink of an eye, the sound of rain became a roar, and the sky seemed to have cracked countless openings. The heavy rain formed a waterfall and poured down towards the earth.

The Shocking God Array can protect a wide area, but there are still some areas that cannot be taken care of.

In the Minshan area near Chang'an City, there were many clouds, but no rain fell.

In the north of the Tang Dynasty, there were always some places that the Jingshen Formation could not take care of, so it became the area where Master Haotian vented his anger.

The violent storm suddenly fell, allowing unprepared people on the ground to receive baptism.

This is the world of Haotian.

When Haotian is angry, all living beings will have to pay the price and feel the pain.

When the Master was around, the Shocking God Formation could cover the entire Tang Dynasty, and Haotian would also take care of the Master and rarely cause disasters.

Now that Master has gone to the chessboard world, Haotian naturally lets himself go.

Sang Sang practiced demonic and Buddhist techniques, covering up her heavenly nature, leaving only a body that could not be awakened. This caused Haotian's anger.

In the future that Haotian sees, the goddess can wake up and become her incarnation in the human world.

But now, this body is sealed by the two powers it hates most, so it unleashes its dissatisfaction wantonly.

Late at night in Chang'an City, Lin 47 Lane is crowded with people from all walks of life.

Businessmen from nearby merchants, farmers who came from the vicinity of Chang'an and didn't have time to leave the city, or someone's master and a group of servants, or palace officials in casual clothes.

Everyone gathered around an old man wearing a white undershirt, asking what he was talking about.

Lao Bizhai had just experienced a great battle and was now in ruins, with even the stones melted and deformed by the fire.

A huge light curtain shrouded the sky above Lao Bizhai, isolating everyone.

When they saw that things had changed, they suddenly became vigilant. There was a lot of noise and noise, and some people had already begun to push the light curtain.

"Could it be that someone wants to harm the Lord of Guangming Palace?" A fat and wealthy businessman suddenly said.

Everyone was silent. They didn't want to admit that this was a fact because they were all from the Tang Dynasty and didn't want to discredit the Tang people. However, they did not refute what the fat wealthy businessman said because this thing was very likely to happen.

It has been several years, and no one knows that the imperial court has suppressed the Guangming Chamber of Commerce. This matter has long been no secret.

Someone else stood up and suddenly said:

"Could it be that a big shot from the Guangming Palace came to the city and was discovered by the government officials, causing a conflict between the two parties?"

Someone echoed:
"I guess so. Poor people in Guangming Palace, they have to do good deeds in the name of the Chamber of Commerce. If all the countries in the world could be less prejudiced and truly support the Chamber of Commerce, then there would be no disaster in the world."

A young man in Confucian robes stood up and retorted: "Don't talk nonsense. We, the Tang people, should strive to improve ourselves. The Chamber of Commerce has its own benefits. We can still develop well without the Chamber of Commerce."

A businessman with a mustache stood up and said disdainfully to the person in front of him:
"Don't be naive. Anyone who travels all over the world knows that the Guangming Chamber of Commerce does great good deeds without asking for anything in return. What the Guangming Chamber of Commerce does is not just to rescue the victims. The Chamber of Commerce also has a secret research that it invests in every year. A large amount of money is spent to develop grains that are more suitable for planting and have greater yields. The Chamber of Commerce considers the future of the world, which is much better than the selfish government of the Tang Dynasty."

The doctor in underwear stood up, his voice was a little louder, and he persuaded: "Don't talk about it now, the Chamber of Commerce is good, we all remember it, if we had just suffered a snowstorm, how could we all get together? It is urgent , we should discuss how to open this mask and rescue the people inside."

What the people see most clearly is the huge price sale on food. With the help of the Chamber of Commerce, many areas with low yields can grow a large amount of food, enough to provide food and clothing in exchange for some money.

Many agricultural tools have flowed into every household, making it easier for people to work.

When the people have food in their hands, they will be more assertive when they speak. Even if there are official officials in front of them, they still have to say a few words.

In the past years, they did not dare to say these words indiscriminately. If they boasted about Xiling indiscriminately, they would be despised by other Tang people.

It's different now. As long as you stick to the Guangming Palace, even if you ignore it, a group of people will stand up and help speak.

Even if they are official servants, people in the palace, or academy disciples, they will always use the products of the Guangming Chamber of Commerce in their daily lives. This can never be changed.

"Everyone, move aside and let me take a look."

A young man wearing Taoist robes walked out of the crowd. He had fair skin, delicate features with a touch of handsomeness, and handsomeness with a touch of gentleness. People could tell at a glance that this Taoist master came from the south gate of Haotian Road. big shot.

People made way for a passage, and He Mingchi moved forward. His chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't help snorting twice.

He Mingchi is a disciple of the national master Li Qingshan. Although he is only in the Dongxuan realm, he is deeply valued by Li Qingshan. He also has an identity. When he was very young, he joined the Guangming Palace and became a believer.

At that time, He Mingchi didn't understand anything. He just wanted to change his life in another place. Later, after the Guangming Chamber of Commerce came to Chang'an, he gradually understood that he was an undercover agent placed by the Guangming Chamber of Commerce in Chang'an City. Later, he read several books about Guangming Chamber of Commerce. After reading the palace's classics, he began to serve the Guangming Palace.

There is a huge well in the sky. Others may not know it, but how could He Mingchi not know it.

In this world, there are not many people who can make Master Yan Se use the Tic Tac Toe Talisman.

He Mingchi was very smart. He thought of many people in his mind, but he felt that none of them were the same.

After the snowstorm, when spring returns to the earth, Master must have returned to Chang'an City.

Where did the Master go again?
He Mingchi placed his palm on the light curtain, and a pure thought flowed out of his body and landed on the light curtain. He used his heart to perceive the light curtain. After a while, he A look of joy appeared on his face, followed by sadness.

The formation of this light curtain happens to be the formation that he has dabbled in. It is not difficult to break the formation in a short time. The difficult thing is where to find a big shot who can save people from Master Yanse?
While he was still thinking about something, he felt a strong wind coming from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene was seen.

Sangsang carried an old man on his back, moved quickly, and soon arrived here.

"Lu Qingchen? Why did Sangsang bring him here?"

"No, the aura on Sangsang's body is that of knowing one's fate!"

He Mingchi's brain had lost the power to direct his actions. He stood there motionless like a tree, staring blankly at Sangsang who was rushing towards him, as if someone had hit him on the head with a stick.

"What's going on?" Sangsang came to the light curtain and asked the doctor who was only wearing underwear.

"My Lady of Light, it seems that some practitioners have entered it and blocked all of us out."

The doctor clenched his fists, sighed helplessly, scratched his head again, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and could only pace back and forth.

"Have you entered the realm of knowing your fate?" This is He Mingchi's question.

"Yes." Sang Sang answered simply, and was about to step forward to violently break the barrier, but was stopped by He Mingchi.

He Mingchi asked again, "Dare I ask, can you admit your identity as the daughter of light?"

"I am the daughter of light."

Sang Sang answered seriously that Wei Guangming would die for her. Although Wei Guangming's original intention was not really for him, how could Sang Sang easily let down his savior and admit his identity as the daughter of Guangming? .

Maybe even Sangsang herself didn't know it. After she practiced the Demonic and Buddhist techniques, the divinity in her body was suppressed, and her human side was fully revealed, so she had the desire to repay her kindness. idea.

If it were Sangsang in the past, she might feel that her life was more important, and she would run away, far away.

Sangsang is different now, she has humanity.

"Okay, I will help you break this barrier, and please, be sure to rescue the people inside." He Mingchi pleaded.

"I will."

Lu Qingchen got off Sangsang's back, looking frightened. His brain had lost the ability to direct his actions, and he almost fell to the ground when his feet slipped.

It was too fast. Just now, Sangsang hurriedly exposed the demon sect skills on his body. He led Lu Qingchen all the way at an extremely fast speed, running from the south gate of Haotian Road to Lin 47 Lane, and then to Lin [-] Lane. Lao Bizhai.

Even though he was a practitioner at the peak of Dongxuan, such a fast speed still made him feel dizzy.

This is the disadvantage of ordinary Taoist practitioners. In addition to the practitioners' methods, their physical fitness is extremely poor, not even comparable to some soldiers.

Lu Qingchen is an example. During a battle, if someone gets close to him and attacks him, even he will have a hard time defending.

"Daughter of Light, why did you practice the Demon Sect's skills? What's going on?"

The people around him didn't hear his mumbling. They all looked nervously and looked at the light curtain.

People saw He Mingchi breaking the barrier with one hand and Sang Sang breaking in alone.

Behind the barrier, there was a shocking scene, an extremely huge bright giant with a huge well on top of its head.

Both horizontal and vertical are two, it is a well.

This well is deep and dark. Above the mouth of the well, it seems to be the kingdom of God. Mortals just take a glance and sink into it, completely suppressed by the pressure.

Sangsang's speed was very fast. She was like a cannonball, smashing through the wall, ignoring the huge wellhead pressing down from the sky.

She was alone, and she carried all three people on her back, and then moved out at a very fast speed.

"Go, don't stop."

He Mingchi shouted when he saw Sang Sang rushing towards him.

Sangsang seemed to have thought of something. When passing by the crowd, he took advantage of the situation and picked up someone again.

Four people, all holding their clothes, shuttled through Alley 47 at high speed.

"Ran?"

Yan Se's eyes widened. He never expected that someone would break his barrier, let alone that someone would directly break into the tic-tac-toe talisman he arranged.

The blood on the ground seemed to be alive, dragging him towards the ground crazily.

"Chi Yu Cage Bird? It turns out that this is how you trapped the Master. With so much blood shed, you must have been seriously injured. I want to see where you can escape to."

"The Daughter of Light has practiced the Demon Sect's techniques. This is an interesting fact in the world of cultivation."

Yan Se was trapped in place, but he could still control the Jingshen Formation in Chang'an City. It was not that easy for Wei Guangming to leave Chang'an City.

In the void, a hunched old man was suspended. Countless blood stains rose up from the ground, forming a formation to trap him in place. There was a strong wind all around. He bent forward vigorously, holding a handle tightly in his hand. The formation eyes pestle, take a step forward, take a half step back, and move forward staggeringly.

Chiyu Cage Bird, this was a formation that consumed Wei Guangming's whole body's essence and blood to trap the Master for a moment. Even if only the remaining formation was left at this time, it still exuded extremely powerful power. The price Wei Guangming had to pay was irreversible. Yes, if you want to return to the top, you need to pay a huge price.

"As expected of Wei Guangming, even if it is just a broken formation, he can still trap me for half an hour." With the blessing of the Shocking God Formation, Yan Se's strength is very powerful, and has even reached the extreme level in this world.

Sangsang's speed was very fast, even if he was carrying four people, he was still beyond the reach of others.

"Uncle, why are you doing this?"

He Mingchi stood in front of the barrier and asked the figure suspended in the air.

"He Mingchi, it turns out that you broke my barrier. I should have thought that you were a spy from my south gate. If my junior brother had not been protecting you, you might have been expelled from the south gate long ago."

Yan Se suddenly opened his eyes and looked at He Mingchi. With a click of his finger, a talisman fell on He Mingchi's body, lifting him up.

This is in Chang'an City. Even if he is trapped in a fish cage bird, he can still attack He Mingchi.

"Master, have you never thought that you were the one who made the mistake?"

He Mingchi's voice was not firm. His face was flushed, and his expression was tense. His face turned blue and white, and there were undetectable beads of sweat on his forehead. His eyes wandered, showing a thoughtful look. His face was complex and difficult to understand, making him suspicious.

"He Mingchi, you are a traitor, but you still want to preach to me. Is it true that I have raised you in Nanmen for so many years in vain? Junior brother, he has always regarded you as his own son, so why should you cling to the light? Woolen cloth?"

Yan Se looked like he hated iron. There were not many geniuses in the entire South Gate of Haotian Dao. Instead, a mediocre talent like He Mingchi became the future of the South Gate of Haotian Dao.

Most of the practitioners in the Tang Dynasty entered the academies, and those who had some qualifications would give priority to the academies. Even some people who had practiced in the Dongxuan realm from other places had to find ways to find ways to gain access to the academies.

It's not that there are no talents in Nanmen, it's just that those people eventually entered the academy. There is only one reason. The disciples of the academy have a transcendent status. For the people of the Tang Dynasty, they were superior to others, which was a sign of getting ahead.

It is very easy for those who are gold-plated from the academy to become local officials or to achieve something else. As long as the court hears that they are disciples of the academy, they will be given the green light all the way.

It is difficult for ordinary practitioners to enter the officialdom. Even after successfully entering the officialdom, it is difficult to get ahead.

Therefore, everyone in the imperial court competes for the opportunity to take the academy examination every year.

Nanmen has improved since the birth of Yan Se, a great practitioner above the fifth realm.

After the defeat in the battle in Yanbei, the King of Tang even promoted the appointment of Nanmen disciples as officials.

All of a sudden, the entire academy system in the officialdom was affected.

The Master has always said that the purpose of taking the academy examination is to select talents for the imperial court.

However, the academy has never given the imperial court the right to select talents.

People in the Tang Dynasty only knew that if they wanted to be an official, they had to be admitted to an academy. After being admitted to the academy, there was no need to worry and they could just wait for the assignment.

The reason why He Mingchi works as an undercover agent is naturally not because of such unfairness. He is a member of the Guangming Palace. He travels between the court and officialdom all year round. He is used to seeing the warmth and coldness of the world, and he never believes in any absolute fairness. As an undercover agent of the Guangming Palace, he didn't have much loyalty at all. He once thought about being Li Qingshan's good apprentice, but unfortunately there were always forks in the road ahead, allowing him to make a timely choice. By chance, he He met a few people from Guangming Palace and thought they were good people, so he chose Guangming Palace.

He Mingchi had no faith and no ideals of saving the world and the people. He just thought the colleagues from the Guangming Palace he met at that time were interesting, and he felt that the South Gate of Haotian Dao was too boring, so he made such a plan.

In fact, He Mingchi did not have the courage to die heroically. After the snow disaster, he was just strolling on the street casually. He happened to see the fluctuation of heaven and earth energy in Lin 47 Lane, so he came here to investigate. Later, he met someone who was looking for him in the alley. The only person who helped was a doctor wearing a white undershirt.

He heard that someone was injured in Laobi Zhai and needed help, so he came.

"Uncle, are you planning to kill me?"

"You've ruined my big business, so of course I'm going to kill you."

Yan Se looked fierce, with blood stains on his face, and he had thoughts of murder.

"Uncle, if I beg for mercy now, will you spare my life?"

"Do you think begging for mercy is of any use?"

"It seems to be useless, uncle. I want to know how I can survive, even if I betray the news of the light."

"Unexpectedly, the person who looks most like Wei Guangming is not Wei Guangming's son, nor Wei Guangming's grandson, nor even Wei Guangming's disciple, but your boy."

Yan Se laughed, as if he had seen something interesting.

"Uncle, are you going to let me go?"

"No, you are so much like him. You even have the same talent as him. You couldn't kill Wei Guangming, so you went down first. Is there anything you want to say to your master?"

He Mingchi directly began to narrate his last words before his death: "My master, he was very good and devoted himself to the Tang Dynasty. Unfortunately, I am not from the Tang Dynasty and could not help him. I am really sorry. If there is a chance in the next life, I want to be his disciple." , but I don’t want to have a master like you.”

Yan Se was a little curious as to why He Mingchi said before he died that he didn't want to have a master uncle like him.

"Did I do something wrong? You don't want a master like me."

"Uncle, you are right, but I don't like you. As long as I can remember, you have been eating, drinking, whoring and gambling all day long. I have always heard that people like you can cross the five realms at any time. I feel very unhappy. Balance, so I hate you.”

There was a complex look on Yan Se's face, and his brows were knit together tightly. This is what a person said to him before he died.

He Mingchi died. Under the squeeze of his mind, he turned into a pool of blood, and his whole body exploded.

There were still many people surrounding Lao Bizhai. They looked at the figure suspended in the void, and some of them had a hostile attitude in their eyes.

These people are from Tang Dynasty, but they believe in light.

Except for He Mingchi, no one else could see Yan Se's face clearly, or even hear him speak.

People only saw He Mingchi talking to himself.

He spends his days eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling, and he is the uncle of this Taoist young man. Some people have guessed something, but they dare not say it.

Yan Se suddenly muttered:

"Killing one is killing, killing both is killing. Let's kill you all, so that what happened today will not be spread. Who made you all believe in the light? If you leave alive, the people of Tang State still don't know what to think. I, I don’t have the courage of Master!”

In the crowd, a slender line of heaven and earth energy cut across the crowd, cutting everyone in half, and everyone lost their lives.

With a wave of his hand, Yan Se condensed the blood, and a huge blood mass was suspended in his hand.

"It turns out that killing people wantonly is so satisfying. If only I could see through it earlier, I wouldn't need to be so tired."

In the night sky, Yan Se laughed loudly and cast his gaze into the distance.

In a firewood shed in a compound, Sang Sang was sweating profusely. He placed the four people on the ground and then dragged Lu Qingchen up.

"Hurry up and save people."

Lu Qingchen was shaken for so long that he almost vomited out what he had eaten in the morning and his vision was very blurry. After a minute, he opened his eyes again.

"Senior Lu, please help me save this person."

Sang Sang looked like she was begging. She looked pitiful, with a sad look on her face, like a flower falling when it falls. People couldn't help but want to hug her tightly to protect her from the wind and frost.

Lu Qingchen's eyes fell on the other three people beside him, Wei Guangming, Liansheng, and Wei Ping'an.

He had seen the portraits of Wei Guangming and Liansheng, so he could tell their identities at a glance.

Lu Qingchen felt his chest rise and fall violently, as if he felt extremely ridiculous, and couldn't help but pinch himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

After hearing Sangsang's request again, he decided to take action.

He put his hand on Wei Guangming's wrist, his brows furrowed more and more, and with a little force, the bones actually broke.

Then, he used his mind to explore and found that all the bones in Wei Guangming's body were broken, and his seemingly closed eyes were staring at him.

"You won't die even if you do this. Could it be said that those above the Five Realms can achieve immortality?"

With suspicion, he put his hand on Wei Pingan's body and frowned as well. Wei Pingan's injury was extremely serious, and it was all because of something inside his body that was hanging on to his life.

Then came Liansheng. As soon as he put his hand on Liansheng's wrist, he felt an extremely strong suction force. The energy of heaven and earth in his body flowed uncontrollably and quickly flowed into Liansheng.

Liansheng was like a mollusk. His head flew up with his body and bit Lu Qingchen's neck.

Lu Qingchen's body was trembling, but he couldn't say a word. His body gradually softened, and the fear in his heart was extremely strong. He actually recognized this technique immediately.

Gradually, Lu Qingchen's face turned pale, until the last drop of heaven and earth energy in his body drained away. His heart was filled with despair, and he was about to die completely.

"Uncle Master, you." Sangsang said in shock.

"Nothing, this is the Demon Sect's Taotie Dharma that I once told you."

After sucking the essence from Lu Qingchen's body, Liansheng regained some of his momentum and sat up directly.

"You can take the high priest and leave. Just let Wei Ping'an and I stay here. They won't kill us."

"But."

"It's nothing to be proud of. I, Liansheng, once enjoyed great glory, but now I'm like a lost dog. It's all thanks to Wei Guangming. Sangsang, you must protect him and survive. I will seek revenge from him."

"I see."

In an instant, Sang Sang carried Wei Guangming on his back and rushed outside.

The two practitioners blocking the road were directly hit by Sangsang who was moving at high speed, and their flesh and blood were bruised.

Liansheng burst out of the woodshed, and blood-red breath was released from his body.

The Demon Sect is gluttonous.

Is there any method in this world that can delay the world-famous Shocking God Formation?It must be the most mysterious technique hidden in all unknown places.

Taotie from the Demon Sect is one of them.

Liansheng took action, and the blood mist flew away. The lives of people in Chang'an City were constantly harvested, and his energy was also recovering at an extremely terrifying speed.

(End of this chapter)

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