I Can’t Be a Sword God

Zhanliu quickly returned to the Xuling County government office and took Ma Liang and Mo Xian to prison. Since the closure of the city, the county government has been taken over by Chaotianque, and the prison has also been taken care of by Chaotianque.

All of Ma Liang's experience will be interrogated in detail.

Then, he briefly wrote all the information he had just learned on the letter. The letter paper is rolled up and placed in a small gold tube.

When he walked to the courtyard and whistled, a smaller night owl flew over and landed on his shoulder.

Tied the golden tube to Ye Xiao's leg, and he sent the letter to the city.

After all this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of the crisis of life and death just now, he glanced in the direction of the courtyard where Ma Liang lived.

With this look, his dark pupils suddenly tightened!

I saw the blue clouds in the sky bleak, and a huge star was crumbling in the sky, almost bursting.

What a big dead star!

Can you see it even half a city away?

This is a scene that no one else can see. Even when Qixing takes his orders, he usually feels something in his heart, and he won't see such a clear picture.

Because the cultivation base of the deceased is not enough.

The higher the cultivation base, the brighter the life star, and the greater the sign of death.

He once saw a sign of death of a strong man in the Vientiane Realm, with stars and dust looming, as if the sky was about to fall.

But compared with the scene before him, it is nothing short of a big picture.

Shouldn't it, there...

Is the power of the slashing state about to fall? !

This is too appalling.

Everyone knows that once a cultivator reaches the state of "cutting the decline", it is difficult to die because of "people."

Almost only "heaven" can kill them.

However, depending on the intensity of this sign of death, it is clear that it is not normal aging, it is absolutely unprovoked death!

Compared with the fall of a mighty power, what really shocked him was...

The existence that can cause the great power to fall must also be in this small city.

I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

...

Sang Dao Ren looked at Li Chu with a bad look.

Li Chu looked at Taoist Sang with a slight hesitation.

Because the black-faced Taoist priest did not bother to conceal his hostility, but Li Chu didn't know where he had feuded him...

Is it just because of zhuangshan?

Then this temperament is too big.

Even if he wears the same clothes, he is a hundred ugly... well, a thousand times.

Don't hate yourself, right?

He just swept his mind and saw that although the black-faced Taoist had a restrained aura, he was motionless like a mountain, like a master of unknown realm.

Obviously it will not be seen everywhere in small counties.

Such a person doesn't know the enemy or friend, or the depth...

Why don't you try a sword first?

This is his first thought.

After all, there is a saying in the Taoist scriptures, the first to start is strong, and then to start to suffer.

but……

This is a legal society after all.

There was a civil servant next to him.

He glanced at Chen Huaji. Although this guy looked awkward, he was proficient in countless ways of escape, and it was not that simple to kill someone.

The beginning and the end are difficult to clean up.

of course.

The most important thing is that indiscriminate killing is definitely not something he can do.

But the other party's hostile gaze also made him a little uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Li Chu decided.

Or ask the other person in a peaceful and friendly tone, why he is looking at himself like this, and then decide what to do next.

So he walked to Sanzhang away from Sang Dao Ren.

An extreme distance that allows both parties to maintain a sense of security.

Li Chu asked actively and kindly.

"What are you looking at?"

The black-faced Taoist looked at Li Chu for a while, and then sneered when he heard his "friendly" inquiry.

"You killed Grandma Liu?" He asked bluntly.

"Grandma Liu?"

A series of entries such as Grand View Garden, Jia Baoyu, First Test Sex... etc. flashed in Li Chu's mind.

"A thousand-year willow demon cultivating in Hangzhou Mansion." Sang Dao Ren explained patiently.

"So..." Li Chu nodded, "I did kill a willow tree demon a few days ago."

Did the other party specifically come to you because of this?

Sandor asked again: "Why did you kill her?"

Li Chu said: "She inhaled Yang Qi at Lanluo Temple and killed many innocent passers-by, so I shot them to death."

"Impossible." Sang Daoren raised her eyebrows, a little unbelieving, "Although she has acted aberrantly, she will not do such a thing that goes against the principles of heaven."

Li Chu didn't say much, but looked at each other quietly.

Sandaoren's eyes fluctuated.

He had practiced the magical power of Taoism, and whenever someone spoke a word, he could immediately tell whether the word came from his own mind, and how true it was.

Impossible...

He actually knew it too.

Li Chu thought in his heart that this black-faced Taoist priest should have a connection with Grandma Liu.

Perhaps it is also Yaozu.

I just don't know what the other party is going to do.

Maybe try a sword first?

After a long while, Dao Ren Sang looked at Li Chu and said in a deep voice: "If she really did something like this, you would kill her, it wouldn't be a mistake..."

Li Chu nodded.

It seems that the other party is quite reasonable.

...

Zhan Liuming observed carefully for a long time.

He deliberately stepped forward to check it, but he hesitated slightly.

The horrible existence that can make the declining power fall, I am afraid that a aftermath is enough to kill myself.

Taking the initiative to approach, it is a bit of suspicion of self-seeking death.

But looking at it, the star actually slowly retracted into the sky. The bleak blue clouds around have gradually dissipated, and there is a tendency to recover.

This means that the omen of death is being resolved.

This phenomenon is not uncommon. The omen of death is only a good or bad omen, not a Hades post or a reminder.

No matter how bad the omen is, there are ways to solve it.

In the ever-changing juncture of life and death, it is possible that a difference in one's thoughts can make the omen of death come true on the spot, and it is also possible to find a glimmer of life for oneself.

Because of this, Qixing Zhaoming was able to rank among the immortals.

Having a pair of eyes that can see through the evil omens of the world, this ability is not an exaggeration to say that it is against the sky.

Perhaps only he knew that there was a mighty power in this world who had just experienced a near-death crisis.

...

"but……"

Sang Daoren frowned and said, "I will investigate carefully. If I find out that she has been practicing steadily, it is you who created the killing karma for no reason... Then I will never forgive you."

Li Chu has a clear conscience and is naturally not afraid.

He smiled, ignored it, and walked into the courtyard with Chen Huaji.

The results of the investigation by the Yamen must be given priority to notify Zhan to leave his name. When it reaches Chen Huaji's ears, it will be much too late.

So they have to be late for this trip.

Sang Daoren was about to leave, but suddenly saw that they seemed to be entering the yard, and said, "No need to go in."

"Huh?" The two looked back at him.

"You are late, and the people inside were taken away by a young man riding a big bird. As for the treasure they were fighting for, it is in my hands." Sandoren said.

"You mean magic pen?" Chen Huaji asked.

"Do you call it a magic pen? That's right."

Sang Daoren took out the bald-looking brush from his sleeve and played with it, without evasiveness and full of confidence.

Looking at the legendary magic pen...

Li Chu's pupils shrank.

...

Zhan left his name looking at the sign of death that was about to fall, and was about to leave.

suddenly.

There seemed to be a thunderous and thunderous sound in his ears.

The star once again tilted towards the cloud, slowly rolling down, the blue clouds reunited, the color was almost pale!

The omen of death is coming again!

Zhan left his name and frowned again.

Here again?

This mighty...Why does he jump repeatedly on the edge of death?

...

Sang Daoren watched Li Chu's gaze change and smiled slightly, "Do you want to grab it? It's useless."

He said frankly: "This pen is an immortal tool, which cannot be controlled by human beings. Maybe it can be used several times in the realm of a land immortal."

"Ordinary people will only consume their own vitality and longevity. Those who have greed in their hearts will turn into decay in a short time. If they fall into the hands of people with unhealthy minds and use them in other places, the consequences will be even more serious. It is unthinkable, so I will never allow it to spread to the world."

Li Chu asked: "Then how do you deal with it?"

Sang Dao humane: "Return to the original owner."

"Do you know who its owner is?"

"Of course, its owner was a senior friend of mine back then." Sang Daoren said gratifyingly: "It's a pity that he couldn't find the fate and died in Jiangnan. This magical brush should have been in his tomb."

Li Chu didn't seem to be fake when he heard what he said.

He pondered for a moment, and said: "Then it's up to you."

Sang Dao Ren sneered, "Otherwise, you still plan to stop me?"

Li Chu did not answer.

Indeed, countless times in his mind he was thinking about the feasibility of hacking the opponent first.

But I feel that there is no need.

"Interesting." Sandaoren turned around and said: "Remember, I may come to you at any time."

Soon, he took a step and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

...

boom--

The blue clouds in the air finally dissipated.

The huge star also fainted back into the sky, and no longer fell.

The omen of death disappeared.

Zhanliu's name was relieved.

One thing that had nothing to do with him was done up and down by this fate star...

I'm still a little nervous.

...

Outside the city.

Huo Zhuge and King Kong Nu were chatting under a big tree.

Suddenly stepping on, Sang Daoren's black face appeared out of thin air.

The two immediately got upright and got up to greet each other.

"Sang Daochang." Huo Zhuge saluted respectfully.

Sang Daoren looked at him expressionlessly, "I know that the person in your magic door is not righteous. It may have another purpose to provoke me to kill the little Daoist."

Huo Zhuge was stunned: "What does the Taoist say?"

"You didn't tell me before~www.ltnovel.com~ Liuer once took a living person's yang energy to practice. It is the right way for the little Taoist priest to behead it. If I acted indiscriminately, wouldn't it be wrong? Kill good people?"

Sang Dao Ren spoke peacefully and did not see any anger.

But some cold sweat came out on Huo Zhuge's forehead.

He seemed to explain, "This..."

But after only one word, he remembered the supernatural powers of Sang Daoren, and he simply kept silent.

"Humph." Sang Daoren sneered, and said, "I will find out what happened. You want to use me, but you have a wishful thinking. If it's not for your grandma's sake, I will definitely punish you. I hope you do it for yourself."

After all, he flicked his sleeves, stepped out, and disappeared into the boundless sky.

Next to him, King Kong Slave scratched his head and said, "This old friend...seems unreliable?"

"Yes." Huo Zhuge also murmured, looking back at Xuling County, and said: "It's a pity... let him escape."