12dz Chapter 524 The Human Emperor’s Troubles
Chapter 524 The Human Emperor’s Troubles
Chapter 524 The Human Emperor’s Troubles
In the tide of blood, Luo Yeshou was filled with regret.
He still remembered how energetic he was when he stepped out of the sect a few hours ago.
At that time, he was the Ningzhen Taoist disciple of Tianzong. He had just reported to the sect that he was going on a trip to practice his mind. The autumn weather in Dongyong was extremely cool, Taoran seemed to be tipsy, the wind came to the cloud world, the mood of things was unrestrained, and the wonderful scenery was unbelievable for all living beings. When you step into the pictures, your Taoist mind will be tainted by the smoke and fire of the world, and you will feel a sense of transcendent tranquility.
It's a pity that everything is unfavorable and there is only one word of regret. If there is another chance, Luo Ye Shou will practice a magical power of cutting off thoughts and kill that damn curiosity completely.
Today, he is facing the most difficult ordeal since his cultivation.Blood Tide treats everyone equally, even if he is a Taoist cultivator of Xingsheng Academy, he still chooses people to eat without any mercy.He yelled, yelled, and revealed his identity, but other than attracting angry looks from around him, he received no response.
Being alert, he quickly changed his position and indeed avoided two sword energy, three spiritual talismans, and a Buddhist rosary...
However, a few monks seemed to be very angry and locked him with their spiritual thoughts, and the messengers fled towards him. Naturally, they had bad intentions in doing so.Luo Yeshou understood that it was now a critical moment. He felt that his energy had never been so concentrated, and his understanding of escape techniques had reached an unprecedented height.
Following the blood tide, he moved one foot to the left, just in time to avoid a streak of poisonous smoke. He used his magical power to protect himself and hit a thunder bead. He then moved back along the ripples of the explosion and avoided the magic weapon of the spiritual tower in mid-air. With a vicious cover, although he was further away from Qilin Tower, he also avoided all attacks.
Luo Yeshou couldn't help but broke out in a cold sweat, but he was a little excited in the spiritual platform. He was surrounded by several monks with higher Taoist power and realm, but still escaped from death. It really made him so happy that his mind was almost empty, as if he had drunk a drink. A pot of nectar and jade liquid.
Several monks were startled, then sneered again and again.
Such an expression fell into Luo Yeshou's eyes, and his face suddenly became so serious that it seemed like it could drip water.My own Yuan Shen Immortal Lord has rebelled against the Eastern Human Race, and has even set off a bloody tide that has captured both the inside and outside of Qilin Tower. What will happen to the other people in the Shengyuan?
Immortal Zifumian was beheaded by the Lord of Xingtian in Yongdu in the Central Plains. When the monks of Shengyuan went out, they could vaguely feel the strange eyes of others. Fortunately, there was Immortal Lizhu in the sect to support them, so no one in Shengyuan was attacked. Other sects deliberately targeted him.
But when the new Human Emperor chose to station in the east boundary, and the Shengyuan still protected the Emperor's sect and stayed in Dongyong, everyone in the Shengyuan took a breath and let the past go. , the hospital can pay it back slowly.
Unexpectedly, with the public accusation of the corpse ghost and the guarantee of Qilin, it turned out that another immortal in the Shengyuan also colluded with the devil.
His own Immortal Lord frankly admitted colluding with the demon, and it was like a catastrophe that hit Luo Yeshou's spiritual platform hard. He was stunned, his hands and feet were all cold, and he couldn't help but tremble.
Either he was shocked, or angry, or helpless, or he didn't know the way forward... At this time, he had a mixture of emotions.
However, amidst the tide of blood, the cold words of his Immortal Lord almost drove him into hell.
"Kill someone and you will live."
At this moment, what could be more satisfying than killing a monk from the School of Life? Not only could he vent his anger, but he could also escape from death.
If it were a different place, Luo Yeshou felt that he would not let go of the monk named Luo Yeshou.
Can you live now?Will you be able to live in the future?The great terror between life and death has firmly gripped his mind, and it is even difficult for him to express his ideas.
Suddenly, he realized that the only way to survive was in the Qilin Tower!
As long as we can enter the building, we can survive today!As long as I survive today, even if everyone in the hospital wants to ask questions to prove my innocence, I am just a mere Ningzhen, and I know nothing about the devil, so I am not afraid even if I ask questions.
I still want to live and see a broader world.
Even if he can no longer stay in the Eastern Territory as a casual cultivator, he can go to the Southern Territory to find a job with a foreign surname.You can also go to Northern Xinjiang. I heard that Ningzhen can apply for the command of a city, and his status is only below the city lord.Or go to the Xutian Fortress in the West. As long as you dare to fight, your merits will not be reduced by half. If you succeed in refining your mind there, you may not be able to prove the golden elixir.
A bright light gradually rose in Luo Yeshou's eyes, as if he saw hope. In this blood tide, there were not many golden elixirs, but a lot of Ningzhen, but the most important thing was that there were also many Qi accumulation stages. Killing a problem was not a problem. big.
"... There is no need to even leave the door open... Those who cannot withstand the blood tide will die... Even if they return to Qilin Tower, I will personally kill them later..."
The colder words were like a sword of wind and frost, slashing hard into his spiritual platform, making his heart agitate like a thunderbolt, and his chest suddenly felt tight.
Puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth immediately.
All the monks who were fighting were suddenly startled. Luo Yeshou could even see in the blood tide not far away, a condensed dharma seal suddenly stopped an inch in front of the opponent's forehead, as if frozen, unable to advance or retreat.
Will Xianli Zhuxianzun be victorious, or will the Xianglizhu ghosts be able to hold on until their battle is broken by the soul outside? This is now a difficult problem facing all the monks outside Qilin Tower.
boom!Na Ningzhen finally made up his mind, and printed the seal on his opponent's forehead. The opponent suddenly fell soft, and was immediately grabbed by the blood tide, dragging him to the unknown depths.
The obstruction of the blood tide disappeared immediately, and the Ningzhen shot like an arrow towards the vitality of the blood tide, the huge Mingguang Tower.
"If you try to kill me, you won't be able to escape the killing of the corpse!" Luo Yeshou sternly spoke to the monks who were surrounding them.
In the tide of blood, the faces of those people seemed a little blurry. After a few breaths of silence, someone spoke up, "You are from the Shengyuan. Do you think what the ghoul said includes you?"
"If you are angry, then let's take a gamble. Anyway, I didn't hear the corpse ghost say that the people in the Shengyuan should die here.
The fish is dead and the net is broken, let's see who will trade lives with me! Luo Yeshou said with a cruel tone, almost crazy.
Several monks were silent, falling into a strange silence, just like the bloody battle gradually stopping, strange and silent.
Luo Yeshou smiled and breathed a sigh of relief secretly, but his expression was a little strange. It seemed that his disciple of the Shengyuan really lost his life because of the corpse ghost's words.
The blood tide continued to surge, pulling everyone outside the Qilin Tower, as if it was going to engulf all the unscrupulous monks.
The heavy pressure between life and death, like a mountain, finally crushed some people.
"I am the direct descendant of Jindan. I have the Cangfeng Taoist body. I cannot die here. I made a Taoist oath to promise you 30 spirit stones. When I leave, I will give them directly to your family. All the monks here can testify."
The cultivator Yunqi was stunned for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and said solemnly, "Okay! I agree! You go ahead and do it."
"Thank you very much. Your family will take refuge in the name of my ancestor." Na Ningzhen shouted loudly, with a somewhat flustered look on his face, "He did it voluntarily, voluntarily..."
Blood spilled, and another ray of light shot towards Qilin Tower.
Luo Yeshou was already a little tired. The blood tide seemed to be an endless pull, constantly squeezing his mind and consuming his power. He could no longer tell how long he had been holding on, nor did he know how long he had been holding on. How much longer can you hold on, a quarter of an hour?A stick of incense?
From time to time, some monks could not hold on and were dragged deeper by the blood tide.
"I'm not willing to accept it..." A miserable cry came from not far from his side, as if it was a Yun Qi who had come to Dongyong to see the world.
Struggling, rolling, erupting... all were ineffective, and the bloody wave rolled back, wrapped in the unlucky Yun Qi.
The monks around him were all silent. Perhaps, he would be the next one to be swept away.
That Yun Qi had already given up, glanced regretfully at the location of the Mingguang Tower, and exclaimed sadly, "My fate, I should have been blessed by the Qilin in the building." Ding-dang-dang-dang!
A string of bells suddenly caught up with Yun Qi from behind, wrapped around him and pulled him suddenly.
"You want to kill me?" Yun Qi, who landed on the ground, seemed to have no reaction.He looked at Luo Yeshou confusedly.
"Idiot, you said that and I regretted saving you. Anyway, I definitely couldn't save myself. You were dragged away from me and I just saved you..." Luo Yeshou looked at the Yun Qi in front of him and couldn't help but sigh. .
Just for a moment, he did have an idea in his mind to kill this man.
If you kill him, you can enter the Qilin Tower. As long as you enter the tower, you will escape the disaster of death, and at worst, you will escape from the east boundary in the future.
It is impossible for my Immortal Lord to be unable to defeat a corpse. Even Ji Cuiyu and Huanzong Daozi are definitely no match for my Immortal Lord.
Luo Yeshou suddenly burst into laughter as he watched Yun Qi regrouping and thanking him hurriedly.
He couldn't save himself, and he still had to meddle in this business. The Qi mechanism was unstable, and he was afraid that he would be pulled away by the blood tide again after a while. How many times could he be saved?
Sure enough, after about half a stick of incense, the Yun Qi was swept up by the blood tide again. Luo Yeshou sighed, and once again spent a small amount of Dao power, activated the spiritual weapon to pull the man back to the original place, "The most I can do is I can save you twice, but after the third time, I will probably be swept away with you."
"Thank you so much, my benefactor. I only hate that my power is low and that's why I'm holding my benefactor back. If I were for Ningzhen...ah, I'll regret it." Na Yunqi let out a long sigh, "If I'm lucky enough to survive today, it's a great favor." I will never forget it.”
Luo Yeshou sneered, if he was lucky enough to survive today... Well, I'm afraid not many people outside Qilin Tower would be so lucky.
Suddenly, Lingwu was like a thunderbolt that suddenly exploded in his spiritual platform, "If you are Ningzhen, if you are Ningzhen, no, you shouldn't be Ningzhen, only Yunqi is good, Yunqi is good, hahaha ...The breakthrough turned out to be here. We were wary of each other, but the result was a blindfold."
The next moment, Luo Yeshou shouted with all his strength, his voice vibrating in the blood tide, causing ripples, "Everyone try to get closer to others, form an formation, form an formation, accumulate energy inside, and concentrate on the outside. If Jin Dan is still there, he will preside over the formation from the outside."
As soon as he finished speaking, some monks were already looking in this direction doubtfully.
"Formation, the blood tide and pull do not happen at the same time. As long as you hold down the formation, the pull and sweeping force will become stronger. Others can also come to support. Move closer to the nearest monk quickly, not to enter the building, just to not be swept away by the blood tide. .
Remember, if someone kills someone and enters the building, the corpse ghost will find the cause and effect, so don’t make the mistake! "
Luo Yeshou shouted loudly, like a huge drum beating in the blood tide, spreading farther and farther.
More and more voices bloomed in the blood tide,
"Get closer and form a formation according to the Xuanwu position. There are corpse ghosts to guarantee it. Don't make any mistakes!"
"Come over there, don't resist the blood tide and slide over from the edge. Damn it, it's you. Forget it, go out and settle the past karma. Save your life first today..."
"Who is proficient in formations, come out and preside over it, what?! You are from Sacred Heart Biyuan, why didn't you tell me earlier, Yun Qi? Even Yun Qi is specialized in formations! How to position yourself, you can arrange it!"
As many monks outside the building came to their senses and gradually gathered in one place, various formations suddenly appeared around the Qilin Tower, like exotic flowers dotting the outside of the Ming Tower, which looked particularly magnificent in the blood tide.
Live!Luo Yeshou couldn't help but sit on the ground and sighed with lingering fear.
……
"Human Emperor, if the Dongyong Formation is launched and is limited to a few thousand feet, there is really no clever way to break it! We can only use extremely powerful magical powers or corresponding magic weapons to break it open."
Immortal Master Wang Jin shook his head in the water mirror, with a regretful light in his eyes, "Breaking Li Jingshan can indeed be effective, but it will take at least two hours to wear out the formation. When I arrive at Dongyong , I'm afraid... it's too late.
Although Li Zhu could only hold on for three hours at most by launching a large formation like this, the corpses and the people from Qilin Tower were trapped in the formation, with no possibility of dodge. If Li Zhu wanted to kill someone, it would probably not take him half a day. hour. "
Yi Haoden and the four souls remained silent, which was similar to their judgment. However, as a master of formations in the Four Realms, what Immortal Wang Jin said basically ended his last hope.
At this time, Wen Wan'er was standing quietly on the edge, her ice-snow fairy face turned pale, and clear tears rolled down her beautiful face.
"What a shame and humiliation..." Wen Wan'er raised her eyes, pointed at the red tide below, and said solemnly, "Dongyong has become a place where human traitors are wreaking havoc, and we don't have any way to deal with it.
No plan?No corresponding arrangements?Unprepared to cause chaos?Even the Yuanshen stationed abroad could not quickly provide support.
Yi Haoden, Yi Renhuang, how do you do things? ! "
"I mistakenly believed in Immortal Li Zhu. I am responsible for the fall of Qilin Tower and many monks this time! When the truth comes out later, I will issue an imperial edict and inform all the sects in all regions."
Yi Haochen sighed. Although the incident happened suddenly, Wen Wan'er was indeed right. Just one soul caused chaos, and the four souls of Dongyong were helpless. It was indeed the Human Emperor's responsibility and lack of planning. There are not enough plans, and there are even too many unknown people.
"I really didn't see it before. Li Zhu is so ruthless. He knows that he can't escape if he is exposed. He would rather die than drag the corpse with him..." The soul of Xingzong sighed faintly, and there was an unspeakable emotion in the spiritual platform.
A soul should try its best not to live forever and kill Ji Cuiyu. Probably, only Qilin and corpse ghosts deserve such attention from the Emperor of Zhumai.
"Ji Cuiyu is also a disciple of luck. Could it be by chance that he escaped Li Zhu's pursuit?" A Lingmen soul said hesitantly.
After all, the miracle of Ningzhen falling to the emperor had happened once.
"Li Zhu's magical powers and mental persistence are perfectly integrated, and he is deeply wary of corpses. He will not leave any loopholes for Ji Cuiyu."
Quanxing Immortal Lord shook his head, his tone full of regret.
Three hours later, the expression on Yi Haoden's face was extremely complicated, as if he had seen a debt collector.
The four immortals looked at each other in confusion, their eyes full of confusion, and they felt that their eyes were really white.
"Yuanshen reward?"
"Yes, Mr. Ji... is still killing people in Qilin Tower. Let me first ask how the Yuan Shen reward is calculated?"
Feng Jinyin's face showed a hint of embarrassment, as if he was a little embarrassed, but he still kept the man's instructions in mind, "One hundred thousand spirit crystals are all for you. They are the ones you killed. I won't split the money." Yes, remember, after you get the reward, you will be in charge of the food from now on."
Sihong in the snow, looking for deer among the bananas, waiting to see the Yuanshen knife complaining, a clear wave splashing, making it difficult to cross the river of forgetfulness.
In the bloody tide, there are hundreds of thousands of spiritual crystals, and I feel relieved in the end. The Tao is the generosity of the human emperor.
(End of this chapter)