Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

Chapter 58 0 Ghosts walk at night, ascending the clouds and falling stars

These figures are exuding a faint blue light, floating in the air.

They all look like Feng Wu’s dead relatives!

At this time, their bodies were lying in the courtyard next door.

Are they resurrected?

No, is this turning into a ghost? !

Thoughts flashed through Feng Wu's mind, and finally his eyes were fixed on the two soldiers of King Yan's army who were fleeing. His eyes flashed with joy, and he screamed through gritted teeth.

"Hahaha! God's eyes are open! You bunch of beasts are really your own fault! Even if we are ghosts, we will not let you go! Go to hell, go to hell!"

At this time, the two sturdy men were completely panicked.

They all also recognized the gazes of these figures. These were the Feng family members who had just been hacked to death by them.

The person he hacked to death suddenly turned into a ghost and came back, frightening the two of them so much that they wished they could escape back to the military camp right now.

But now there is no way to escape!

No matter which direction they run, they will hit an invisible wall and there is no way to escape!

"Don't come over! Don't come over!"

"No, don't come over. We don't want to kill you, we just slipped for a moment..."

The two people were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, their faces turned pale, they shivered and backed away, their pants were wet with fear.

At this time, a ghost that looked like an old man floated next to Feng Wu. The blue fire light shook slightly and burned the rope on Feng Wu's body to ashes.

At the same time, his injuries were cured.

"Father!"

Feng Wu looked at the ghost who looked like an old man and burst into tears, but he did not continue to be pretentious.

Instead, he rushed directly to the two big men and pulled out the steel knife from one of them's waist!

Uh-huh!

Feng Wu looked at the sword and chopped it on the neck of a big man on the spot.

However, he was not very strong, nor was he a professional executioner, and the knife was not very sharp, so the knife did not cut off the big man's head, but got stuck at three points!

"Ahhh!" The big man who was chopped let out a hoarse scream, and a huge amount of blood poured out of his neck like a fountain. The other big man next to him was shot with blood on his face, and he was completely stunned. .

"Ahhh!" Feng Wu yelled crazily. The blood in front of his eyes completely ignited the anger accumulated in his heart. He clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, pulled out the knife stuck in his neck, and then slashed hard. Go down.

one time!

one time!

Again!

Not just on the neck, but also on the face, head, shoulders, back... In the end, the big man was chopped into a ball of flesh and blood!

Feng Wu was panting, his bloody eyes stared at another big man, and his hoarse voice crawled out of his throat, "The eyes of the sky are open! You must die too!"

After saying that, he raised the steel knife again and chopped it down hard!

The city of Xiling County is dark and dark tonight, and the dark clouds in the sky are surprisingly heavy.

As if to suppress it.

Cui Heng was walking on the dilapidated streets, hearing screams that were either miserable or angry, and wherever he looked, there were eerie blue fires blooming.

Countless people who had died long ago stood up again as ghosts, wandering in this suffering city.

The situation of Feng Wujia is not a special case.

Tonight in Xiling County City, fire is flying and hundreds of ghosts are walking at night!

Countless people are afraid, and countless people are surprised.

Countless people burst into anger, and countless people fell into despair.

Cyan, red, purple, gray... tiny rays of light flew from all directions and sank into Cui Heng's body.

Gradually, rays of ghostly light began to follow him, and together they came to a rather grand palace.

Yanwang Palace!

At this time, in the Palace of Prince Yan, there were still singing and dancing, and banquets were in full swing.

Wang Tong sat at the top, drinking wine and watching the swaying dancer below.

The people sitting below looked slightly sad.

"Everyone, why are you looking so sad?" Wang Tong took a sip of wine, glanced at the five people below, and chuckled, "Are you worried about Zen Master Dekong?"

"Your Highness, I am indeed a little uneasy." Zen Master Yuanzheng stood up and saluted, clasping his hands together, "With Zen Master Dekong's martial arts, I should be able to return to Juhe County soon, but I have been gone for several days and there has been no news... "

"Yes, this is indeed disturbing." Prime Minister Wu also nodded and said with a frown, "Zen Master Dekong is an innate great master. Could it be that he has encountered the inner scene of Judeng?"

"There was a military report today, saying that a top expert attacked the city behind me." A military attache suddenly said, "Fortunately, there were two top guards from Dasheng Temple and Lianhua Temple, who seriously injured the top expert who attacked. This did not lead to tragedy.

"From what we have learned, Juhe County's ability to dispatch one person is probably the limit. It is unlikely that one more Jueju can be left to defend the city. Do you think Zen Master Dekong backed down on his own? Ran?"

He seemed to be looking for a reason for Zen Master Dekong's delay in returning.

In fact, he was mocking the warriors on the sect's side for being unstable and prone to disappearing. At the same time, he was also hinting that King Yan should trust the people on their side of the family more.

Although there is still a lot of progress before the great cause is completed, internal fighting is an old traditional art and cannot be discarded.

"Hey, it really makes me worry!" Wang Tong shook his head, stood up, walked towards the dancers who were about to dance, and said with a smile, "You don't enjoy this beautiful scenery, so we fight here and there. What do you do?"

But just when he wanted to hold a dancer in his arms and play with her, he suddenly saw a strange blue light shining on the dancer's body.

Immediately afterwards, the dancers, who were as beautiful as flowers, with curvaceous curves and delicate skin, suddenly began to shed their skin and flesh, and their eyeballs rolled down from their eye sockets.

In the blink of an eye, they turned into withered bones hanging with rotting flesh!

What's even weirder is that they are still twisting and dancing in the middle of the palace, seemingly not feeling the changes in themselves at all.

"ah?!"

Wang Tong was startled and quickly took several steps back. The dignified Xiantian Grand Master was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Zen Master Yuanzheng and others below were also horrified and stepped back one after another. Their eyes widened in disbelief at the dancing bones in the center of the palace.

what happened? !

"What are you pretending to be?"

One of the military attachés was so courageous that he roared angrily and made a fist seal, mobilizing his innate energy to hit him!

With this punch, the wind and thunder roared, drawing a clear white trace in the air. The fluctuation of heaven and earth's vitality made the entire palace tremble!

boom!

The military attache's fist hit one of the white bones, but it was unable to break through the faint blue light on the surface. The huge force reverberated back on the spot, causing his bones to make a crisp cracking sound, and even the flesh and blood on his arms. Shattered!

At the same time, the faint blue light on the surface of the white bones spread along the military attaché's fist to his body, wrapping up his entire body in the blink of an eye.

The moment the military attaché was completely enveloped by it, he turned into a ball of ashes and scattered on the ground.

There was a sudden silence in the palace, and there was no sound.

Everyone was terrified.

Only these skeleton dancers seemed to feel nothing and were still dancing.

The scene is extremely weird!

Cui Heng moved his steps again and left the Yan Palace.

He had just used the faint blue fire to disguise the dancers into the appearance of the White Bone Temple. At the same time, he also blinded the perception of the poor dancers, so that they did not know what was happening in the outside world.

To avoid further trauma to their souls.

By the time these dancers finish dancing and regain their sense of the outside world, peace should have returned to this Xiling County city.

After leaving Yan Palace, Cui Heng continued to wander in this city full of sadness.

When he arrived at the prison, he suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, pushed open the door of the prison, and walked in directly.

"Your Excellency, County Yan, it's a coincidence that we meet again." Cui Heng looked at Yan Sheng who was in prison with a smile, "Why did King Yan put you in prison?"

"Cui Heng?!" Yan Sheng was shocked when he saw Cui Heng suddenly arriving here, and said in horror, "Have you counterattacked here and occupied this city?"

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain how the Juhe County Magistrate could appear in the prison of Xiling County without being arrested.

"I came here myself." Cui Heng said with a smile, "I came to destroy King Yan's army."

"Are you alone?" Yan Sheng was stunned when he heard this.

"That's right, I'm alone." Cui Heng nodded lightly.

"Ha, you are worthy of being among the gods!" Yan Sheng sneered, "You killed hundreds of thousands of rebels, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

"There is no reason to let those who deserve to die live." Cui Heng shook his head. He traveled all over Xiling County and found that there was no one in King Yan's army who did not deserve to die.

"Haha, they deserve to die?" Yan Sheng suddenly stood up, "Tell me, why do they deserve to die?"

"I heard that Yanxian Zun was originally a general of the Jin Dynasty. Why was he so loyal to King Yan?" Cui Heng asked the question without answering. He heard this from Hui Shi.

"Of course it's because the Jin Dynasty is corrupt and the country is bound to perish!" Yan Sheng suddenly looked angry and roared through gritted teeth, "My Yan family has been loyal and loyal for generations, but my father was beheaded because of a slander from a traitor!

"I faced the army of King Yan and defended the city to the death, but the imperial court actually sent a supervisor to embezzle my military salary. After I found out, they falsely accused me of defecting to the enemy and rebelling!

"In that case, why don't I just go to King Yan and help King Yan overthrow this decadent Jin Dynasty?!

"Cui Heng, why do you, a divine figure like you, help the Jin Dynasty to abuse you? Why don't you assist King Yan to create a bright future?"

"This is just my practice." Cui Heng's expression did not change and he said calmly: "Besides, what are the people to blame? After King Yan's army broke through the city, they burned, killed, looted, insulted women, and reduced the population of the city by 80%. How is it different from massacre of the city?"

"Absurd!" Yan Sheng got excited when he heard this and roared with wide eyes, "How could soldiers be prohibited from looting and committing adultery during marches in ancient times?!

"If you don't burn, kill and loot, how can you replenish food and grass? If you don't allow looting, how can you let the soldiers gain something? If you don't let them sleep with women, how can you calm the mood of the soldiers?

"Do you expect these soldiers who don't even know the word to understand why they are fighting and why they want to overthrow the Jin Dynasty?

"You have to give them tangible benefits so that we can fight! This is all to overthrow the decadent Jin Dynasty and establish a better dynasty.

"The death of hundreds of thousands of people is nothing, and the death of millions is nothing. Only in this way can the world be rebuilt, the people can live and work in peace and contentment, able people with lofty ideals can fully develop their talents, and a new world can be opened up!

"Tell me, what's wrong with this?!"

"The mistake is that this is just your wishful thinking. That's not what King Yan thinks. The mistake is also..." Cui Heng sneered, "I don't like it, and the idea is not clear."

After saying that, he picked up the oil lamp next to him, grabbed Yan Sheng's shoulders, and took him directly to fly into the clouds.

"Come, let me show you what the army you said was going to rebuild the world has actually done!

"What is your loyal King Yan doing?

"Then, look how these will be destroyed!"

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