Shinto crosses the world

Chapter 21
Lin Zhao calmed down and stood up.

Below, dozens of evil spirits are imprisoned in the prison of the legal domain.Recently, demons have been haunting the area, and there are many evil spirits.Many newborn ghosts were affected, devouring each other and even devouring the yang energy of the living, degenerated into evil spirits, and were arrested and imprisoned by Chu Wenyao and others.

Lin Zhaohua incense burns and drizzles down to purify the evil spirits.In an instant, dozens of evil ghosts became dozens of evil soldiers.

The gold list was hot for a while, and hundreds of thousands of energy were recorded.

Lin Zhao was rich and powerful, so he commanded a few drops of divine power, condensed a third-class Yin soldier order, and absorbed dozens of Yin soldiers.

A total of 34 Yin soldiers!
The third-class yin soldier order can accept fifty yin soldiers!

……

A storm is approaching in Songxi County, and demons and ghosts are rampant, making a mess.

The sects of the Jianghu and the imperial court saw through the conspiracy of the Blood Abyss Fort, but the presence of the ghost king and the great demon still caused shocking waves.

……

"The Ghost King of Cangshan Mountain and the Thunder Eagle Demon teamed up to attack Fengyu Mountain. All 130 disciples, deacons, and elders in Fengyu Mountain, as well as two Supreme Elders who had transformed into mortal realms, all fell. The essence of his blood was captured by the Thunder Eagle Demon and his ten Thunder Eagles Divide the food, and after death, the soul will be devoured by the Cangshan Ghost King and the ghosts under his command!"

Chu Wenyao held the document in his hand and reported in a deep voice.

"The Wind and Rain Mountain is over."

Lin Zhao shook his head.

Fengyu Mountain is one of the five major sects in Songxi County.

Although its strength is not as strong as Lingjian Temple and Baiyu Temple, it is not weaker than Vajra Sect and Changhong Sword Sect.Unexpectedly, the whole family was slaughtered, and even their souls were devoured. It was really tragic.

"Yes."

"Right now, there are only two Mortal Transcendence Grandmasters left in Fengyu Mountain, as well as the sect master and a few elders. There are very few elite disciples and ordinary disciples left. The 200-year foundation of Fengyu Mountain has been destroyed in one fell swoop."

Chu Wenyao sighed.

When he was an accountant for a merchant, he often passed by Songxi County.The prestige of Fengyu Mountain is even more impressive.

200 years ago, Ning Nanzheng, who was known as the King of Guns, wiped out the weirdness on the Fengyu Mountain with one shot by one person, and established the sect by breaking the wind and rain. 200 years later, Fengyushan is full of talents and elites emerge in large numbers.

No matter what.

Success is also a monster, and failure is also a monster.

In the end, it was destroyed in the hands of demons.

"What about the other factions?"

"It's not good." Chu Wenyao frowned, and said, "Blood Abyss Castle came prepared this time, and contacted countless ghost kings and big monsters. Judging from those who have appeared so far, Cangshan Ghost King, Thunder Eagle Great Monster, The ancestor of the Snake Mountain demon python, the southern swamp crocodile!"

"Just here, there are three big demons and one ghost king."

"Except for the ancestor of the Snake Mountain demon and python who was beheaded by the god, the whereabouts of the remaining three demons are erratic. The strong in Songxi County tried to find their traces many times, but they all ended in failure."

The Great Thunder Eagle is as fast as thunder, and has the ability to hold back his breath and hide.Come roaring, roaring away, there is no way to track.

The crocodiles in the southern swamps are mighty but cautious.Going to and from the ground, fleeing away immediately if one blow fails, it is impossible to defend against.

Not to mention the Cangshan Ghost King.

There are many ghost generals under his command, and the ghost king has repeatedly set up suspicious battles. Before the destruction of Fengyu Mountain, he had already beheaded several powerhouses in Songxi County who had transformed into mortal realms.

On the contrary, the ancestor of Snake Mountain Monster Python was a little unlucky.

It was invited to come here, who would have thought that Qingxi Mountain, which used to be commonplace, would have such a strong man as Lin Zhao.It borrowed from this, and it was extremely overbearing, but it cost its life and made Lin Zhao's prestige.

"The Cangshan Ghost King, the Thunder Eagle Demon, the Snake Mountain Demon Python Patriarch, and the Southern Swamp Drilling Crocodile."

"Why on earth can Blood Abyss Castle summon them to help Songxi County get out of trouble?"

Lin Zhao meditated.

According to what Guo Sihai of the Six Doors said, these monsters are for cooperating with the inside and outside of the Blood Abyss Castle, and the purpose is for the flesh and blood essence and souls of many warriors in Songxi County.

This statement sounds reasonable at first glance, but after careful consideration, there are many flaws.

"The Ghost King of Cangshan Mountain has always been cautious, attacking rashly is not his style."

"The southern swamp-drilling crocodile is strong but timid. It has been hiding in the home swamp all year round. This time it is unreasonable to come out to help Blood Abyss Castle."

With too little information, Lin Zhao couldn't guess.

He looked at Chu Wenyao and said, "Pay close attention to the movements of the monsters in Songxi County, if you encounter ghosts and ghosts, arrest them immediately!"

"Here!"

Chu Wenyao responded.

Lin Zhao looked to the east, and the sky was shrouded in a layer of blood.This is the murderous intent of heaven and earth, when there is a catastrophe, when blood flows like a river!
……

In Songxi County, Baiyu Town, there is a small mountain called Jiusong Mountain near the north.

There are nine exotic pines on the mountain, hence the name.

On Jiusong Mountain, Iron Fist Gate is located.

This is a small sect, and there are less than 20 headmen and elders in total.

As the saying goes, poor culture and rich military.

Martial arts practice consumes a lot.

Strengthening the body, practicing martial arts to strengthen the physique and strengthen the blood, this is the process of refining and transforming Qi.A martial artist in the mortal realm refines his own essence, and can eat the rations of three to five people or even a dozen people every day.

The lack of qi and blood in the early stage requires medicinal materials to make up for it.

A well-to-do family can hardly afford it.

Therefore, although martial arts are prosperous in this world, common people rarely practice.Jianghu sects recruit disciples in various ways, and they dare not waste limited resources on mediocrity.

speak up.

The Iron Fist Gate has been established for decades, and it can be regarded as a firm foothold.In recent years, several elite disciples have been cultivated, and they have reached the middle stage of the mortal world in their early twenties, and they have reached the fourth level of cultivation.

Compared with the elite disciples of Baiyuguan and other sects, they are only a step behind.

In one's lifetime, there is a [-]% chance of reaching the peak of the mortal realm.Maybe he can break through the mortal world and achieve the state of transformation.That's another world, even with the Iron Fist Gate, they can get ahead of the competition.

Seeing that the Iron Fist Gate is booming.

It's a pity that the elite disciples fell one after another.

A few months ago, Xu Yanzhe, the most outstanding disciple in the sect, acted chivalrously and exposed his dead body in the wilderness.

A few days ago, the elder of the sect took the remaining two mid-mortal realm disciples to the blood abyss to participate in the blood abyss conference.Unexpectedly, they encountered a demon on the way back, and the two elders and two disciples died in Huangquan.

The successive blows put Tekken Gate into a desperate situation.

"Master."

"White Feather Guan ordered my Iron Fist Sect to send ten middle-stage mortals and two late-stage mortals to Baiyu Mountain to wait for dispatch. This is to use my Iron Fist disciples as cannon fodder to cut off my Tekken Sect's way of life!"

Great Elder Yan Qingsong's voice was sorrowful and indignant, with a look of despair on his face.

Ten mid-mortal realms!
Two late mortals!
Today, there are only 13 people left in Iron Fist Gate.

Among them, the Great Elder Yan Qingsong and the sect leader Wu Jiusong are warriors of the seventh and eighth levels of the Mortal Realm. Of the remaining eleven disciples, only nine are middle-stage Mortal Realms, and two are second and third levels of the Mortal Realm.

With such strength, only by doing everything possible can the requirements of Baiyu Temple be met.

but.

"Baiyuguan and Lingjianshan are going to attack Xueyuanbao, but they let us small sects charge forward, and their hearts are damning!" Wu Jiusong clenched his fists tightly, feeling annoyed.

"Master, we won't back down when dealing with demons. But Baiyuguan and other sects are really deceiving people too much, we can't sacrifice in vain!" Yan Qingsong said angrily.

"But--"

Wu Jiusong frowned.

Bai Yu has a great view, how dare they defy?At that time, if the hat of fearing demons and staying still is put off, it is possible to beat them into demons and lackeys!
"Demon lackeys!"

"Ha ha!"

"Master, since Baiyu Temple won't give us a way out, why don't we join the demons, at least we can keep the Iron Fist sect alive." Yan Qingsong said with gloomy eyes.

"Big elder!"

Wu Jiusong was shocked and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense! Demons are the common enemy of mankind, how can such a rebellious thing be done!"

Yan Qingsong's expression remained unchanged, and he persuaded, "Sect Leader, stay temporarily in the demon, and save it for a counterattack in the future. Not only will the inheritance of the Iron Fist Sect not be cut off, but there is even hope to replace the big sects like Baiyuguan..."

"shut up!"

Wu Jiusong shouted loudly, "Grand Elder, don't mention this again, or don't blame me, Wu Jiusong, for being rude!"

Yan Qingsong's face was gloomy, and he dared not speak any more.

"Great Elder, I pretend I didn't hear what I said today. You go down and let the disciples get ready to go to Baiyu Mountain tomorrow morning." Wu Jiusong sighed, with his hands on his back, turned around to look at the portrait of the founder of the Iron Fist Sect in the hall, feeling sad in his heart .

"Yes, Master."

When Yan Qingsong's voice came, Wu Jiusong shook his head, and was about to step forward to light a joss stick, but was suddenly hit on the back by a strong force.

The force was so strong that it broke his ribs and severely damaged his internal organs.

"puff!"

Wu Jiusong staggered two steps, spat out a mouthful of blood, and turned his head to look behind him.

In Yan Qingsong's eyes, there were demonic flames growing, and his aura was eerie.

"you!"

"You have fallen into the devil's path and turned to the demon?"

Wu Jiusong couldn't believe it.The two have been in the same sect for decades, but Yan Qingsong actually fell into the devil's way and beat him so cruelly!

"Humph!"

"Wu Jiusong, Lord Ghost King promised me long ago that as long as I can persuade the Iron Fist Sect to surrender, Baiyu Mountain will belong to my Iron Fist Sect from now on. It's a pity that you are stubborn, so I can only do something wrong. I hope you don't blame me."

Yan Qingsong sneered sinisterly, raised his iron fist, and punched down——

Snapped!
Wu Jiusong's eyes widened, but the expected iron fist headshot did not appear.The iron fist landed a few inches in front of his forehead and stopped, and then he saw Yan Qingsong fell to the ground in pain, wailing endlessly.

He saw a scorched welt on Yan Qingsong's back, extending from the back of his head to the top of his tailbone.

Yan Qingsong wailed because of this blow!
"I don't know which senior helped me, Jiusong is very grateful!" Wu Jiusong forced himself to stand up and bowed his hands in salute.

Outside the patriarch's hall, a figure manifested and kowtowed to the ground.Behind the figure, there were another twenty armored soldiers, who remained silent.

Wu Jiusong looked up, his eyes widened!

"Yanzhe?!"

……

(End of this chapter)