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The feeling of killing someone for the first time is that I don't feel it.

There is no psychological pressure to kill the damned person.

What's more, he had to make an example to the monkeys, and forcefully suppress the troubled times as Zong Zhishan's direct disciple, in order to find some clues that were covered up by the chaos and were easily overlooked.

There are various indications that this is not an ordinary incident in the Great Swallowing City, and there is an ulterior conspiracy behind it.

What is the enemy's purpose?

If it is directed at him, he will bear it all.

Anyway, the value of filial piety is enough, the big deal is to spend money to forcefully bind the black ring, and surrender to the enemy for the time being.

If it wasn't for him, as the master of the emperor's aunt and Zong Zhishan's direct disciple, he would also want to end the troubled times and save more people out of emotion and reason.

On the main street, there was still chaos.

Fireworks soared into the sky, screams were everywhere, the thick blood mixed with the unbridled smell of wine, the cry of despair mixed with the melodious sound of joy, intertwined into a strange doomsday scene.

Holding the sword and carrying the head, Xiao Ran strode down the main street together with Master.

The lifespan of a Qi Refining Realm cultivator in the Underworld is no more than one month. If he can't get out, it will easily cause a second wave of crazy chaos.

main street.

The free hunters from all over the city, the depraved imperial guards in the city, and the local hooligans with some kung fu, when they saw Xiao Ran wearing Zongzhi Mountain disciple uniforms and carrying the heads of monks, they all temporarily refrained from their evil deeds and avoided them one after another.

There are also people who are desperate.

At some point, a group of people stopped the two of them back and forth.

Xiao Ran glanced lightly.

There are five people in total, all of them are practicing Qi refining, and their clothes are not uniform, it seems that they are all casual cultivators.

The leader is tall, with extremely broad shoulders, and seems to be a master of individual skills, with great momentum.

"In the realm of the underworld, the cultivator does not kill the cultivator, disciples of famous sects, don't you understand this rule?"

Ah,

This rule...

Xiao Ran really didn't understand.

However, it is also easy to understand.

In the realm of the underworld, cultivators kill each other, resulting in the dissipation of spiritual power, and will only die faster.

When cultivators enter the realm of the underworld, they must either save people and find things to do tasks to get rewards, or fish and meat mortals enjoy the joy of the emperor.

Everyone tacitly, not to delay each other.

Even now, no one can get out of the realm of the underworld. Cultivators still need to search and enjoy themselves.

Either wait for outsiders to rescue, or plan to spend the rest of your life.

Fighting will only make the practitioners die faster.

And Xiao Ran and the two looked young, and they didn't look like reinforcements sent by the Dao League.

It's not surprising that Ling Zhouyue sees a lot, drinking a lot of wine and watching Xiao Ran's practice performance is also a bit of a teacher.

"You are?"

The five of them exchanged glances and did not declare their identities.

"I just waited for casual cultivators passing by, and I gathered together because I despised the behavior of the two massacre monks."

"Whether it's a famous family or a casual cultivator, they are imprisoned in this underworld and can't get out. Everyone is just refining Qi, five against two."

"so what?"

Xiao Ran asked calmly.

Someone behind him replied:

"We will not confront each other in peacetime, but now everyone can't go out, and there are not many resources left, so we can only use you famous disciples."

This is so true!

The brazen man in front said:

"What do you tell him so much? It's that simple."

Someone behind him said:

"Unless the two of you are willing to take out a hundred spirit stones or equivalent pills, the murder in the street will be exposed."

Xiao Ran took a look, the five of them were much stronger than ordinary Qi-refining cultivators in physical skills, their positions were clearly divided, they sang together, and they talked about robbery in the street so fresh and refined.

Obviously a team of hunters!

What else did you say to give some spirit stone pills, and the murder in the street will be exposed...

Are you taking over?

Is the deceased your father?

Seeing that Xiao Ran didn't intend to take the money, the leading monk with broad shoulders looked at Ling Zhouyue.

"If there is no spirit stone elixir, I think this female Taoist friend is pretty, and maybe she can help me—"

Before the words fell, there was only a howl of sword energy, and five heads fell to the ground.

Like five watermelons falling from the back of a truck, the bright red juice splashed all over the floor.

Ah this!

Xiao Ran suddenly remembered asking Lin Yunzi why no one chased after his master so beautiful...

It's not that no one is chasing, it's that people are chasing.

But if you look carefully, even if the master only has the cultivation of Qi refining, his swordsmanship is uncompromising. He cut five of them with one sword, at least crushing Xiao Ran in terms of numbers.

Just like that, Xiao Ran and Ling Zhouyue picked out the head of a monk with a sword, and five heads with a sword, and walked in a row, striding towards the palace.

On the street, no one dares to do anything wrong again.

The news spread quickly...

Go outside the palace.

Moat.

The Royal Forest Army organized a team of dozens of people, and greeted Xiao Ran and the two at the bridge of the moat river.

The leader was a middle-aged lieutenant with a yellow complexion, not tall, with a small face, not mature enough or imposing.

If you look carefully, you can see that he is a master of physical training, and he should be very strong in actual combat.

"The last general of the Imperial Forest Army, Lin Bao, has seen two immortals."

Cultivators are not immortals, but to mortals, they are no different from immortals, and they will respectfully call them immortals.

Xiao Ran had also heard of Lin Bao of the Imperial Forest Army, and he was said to be a loyal general, but unfortunately his rank was only second-rate.

Xiao Ran clasped his fist slightly:

"General Lin, you don't have to be polite."

Lin Bao bowed.

"The last general is not the general."

"You are now."

Xiao Ran said casually, but it seemed that he had great strength.

Above the captain is the general, and the generals of the Yulin Army are basically masters of Qi refining.

In this kind of doomsday chaos, I am afraid that he has lost his official rank and army long ago, and regained his status as a cultivator. He should search for what should be searched and enjoy what should be enjoyed.

Xiao Ran summoned people, poked six heads on the military flag, and hung them on the bridge to show the public.

"Take me to the emperor."

Everyone came to the palace.

The palace was also in a mess, clothes, cabinets were scattered all over the place, and even the pure gold dragon carvings on the pillars were torn off.

It seems that there are many ghosts in the palace.

Fortunately, at most, the property was looted, and the murder and arson were not seen.

After all, Chuyan's promotion to the title of sword bearer had just been passed on to Wuyan City not long ago.

In addition, Lin Bao took over the imperial forest army in time to prevent the army from breaking up and maintained a scale of thousands of people to protect the palace.

Otherwise, the fat piece of the palace would have been looted long ago.

Especially the depraved imperial guards, who usually protect the emperor and are called around, but when the end of the world comes, they all want to play with the imperial concubine.

Golden Temple.

The emperor sat cross-legged in the center of the hall.

With a group of imperial concubines, court ladies and personal eunuchs, they meditated on the ground, and in front of each of them was a bowl of blood-soaked rice with a stick of incense sticking out of it.

Xiao Ran felt very strange, and shouted:

"What are you doing?"

The emperor's name was Jiang Wei, who was exactly the nephew Chuyan wrote to call him, and Xiang—Xiang was his nickname.

The emperor didn't wear a dragon robe, but only a white robe. He was a handsome man with a thin beard. Apart from his pale face, he still looked like a king.

Seeing the two of Xiao Ran, he was a little stunned, and after careful confirmation, he recognized Ling Zhouyue's identity.

"Elder Lingzhou, you are here too."

I didn't get too excited when I recognized it, and my tone was a little flat, as if I had an epiphany.

After pondering for a long time, he got up and asked Xiao Ran.

"Who is this……"

Xiao Ran said:

"I am the master of your grandparents, that is, your patriarch."

"I……"

The emperor blurted out, thinking of something, and slowly changed his words:

"This junior has met Patriarch, Elder Ling Zhou."

A junior, shouting extremely embarrassingly.

Xiao Ran asked:

"What the hell happened these days?"

Only then did the emperor call the eunuchs to make tea for the two, let the concubine continue to practice, and lured Xiao Ran and the two into the private seat in the harem, and then began to talk about the situation of Yancheng in the past few days.

Before the fall of Wuyan City, some folks said that they saw the shadow of a dragon in the clouds.

They all thought it was a sign of the success of the emperor Gu Chengjian.

But don't want to.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the sun disappeared, and the entire Wuyan City was plunged into a thin gray fog, making it impossible to distinguish day and night.

After trying to get out of the city, the townspeople found that no matter which door they went out from, they would get lost in the fog and return to the same place.

At this time, only Xiuxian wrote that Wuyan City had been swallowed by the Great Darkness and fell into the realm of the underworld.

After half a day of chaos, more than 200 cultivators entered Wuyan City one after another.

These cultivators were fairly disciplined at first, and at most they searched for some property secretly.

But soon, someone discovered——

Even monks in the Qi Refining Realm can't leave the city. Even if they go out empty-handed without bringing any mortals with them, they will return in the same place as a mortal, bound in the underworld by the inward space.

After that, a second chaos broke out in the city.

Among them, seven Zhuming hunters from the Dao League were accidentally killed when they stopped the chaos, or they disappeared while searching for objects and people.

Xiao Ran frowned slightly, and asked the previous question again:

"What were you doing in the Golden Luan Hall just now?"

"Practice Chang Chun Kung Fu."

"Long Chun Gong?"

"This is the secret knowledge of the national teacher. It is said that if you cultivate to the first level of Changchun Gong, your soul will continue in Daming after the body is digested and swallowed by Daming. If thousands of souls are integrated into one body in Daming , you can take back the body of Daming.”

Xiao Ran was stunned.

Human Completion Plan?

He really underestimated the real Baoguo!

The emperor said again:

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, this method of the national teacher has its positive meaning. You only need to soak rice with chicken blood, burn incense and meditate. This method will stabilize the people at home and avoid greater chaos. , That's why I set an example in the palace and set an example, so that the whole city can calm down."

The reasoning is correct, but Xiao Ran always feels that something is wrong.

"Where is the national teacher?"

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