Chapter 363
Chapter 363
Swoosh!
A golden meteor flew over the sky of Linhe Prefecture City and headed towards the imperial capital of Zhongzhou.
This golden meteor was not too fast, but the strange phenomenon of this golden meteor in the daytime attracted the attention of many people, and they all looked up at the sky.
"What is it? A sword?"
"Flying sword? Could it be the magic weapon of the immortals?"
After seeing the head on the sword clearly, they all fell into inexplicable shock and fear.
The head of Yunxiao Sect ranked first among the Taoist immortals in Southwest Province, and the belief in immortals has been deeply rooted in Jiuzhou for forty years.
The appearance of the contemporary emperor may not be clear to ordinary people.
But the head of Yunxiao Sect is an immortal who is worshipped by incense and is bathed in the incense of the mortal world every day. How could the people not recognize his appearance?
The only difference is..
The Yunxiao Taoist in their memory is the immortal statue in the Taoist temple, with a compassionate look and a fairy spirit, and a transcendent fairy spirit.
But now, the head that was pierced by a sword has its hair untied, its hair disheveled, and its skin torn into pieces. It looks miserable...
"This death... huh? Yunxiao Daojun is dead?"
The people were shocked.
It was not only the mortals in Southwest Province who witnessed this scene, but also the immortal monks all over the mortal world.
But at this moment, those immortal monks, regardless of their cultivation level, were all speechless and fell into a long silence.
"It's fake? That can't be my immortal sect master?"
Even if they didn't believe what they saw, their reason told them that it was probably not fake.
The master of Yunxiao Sect, who was in a high position and had profound cultivation, was a god-transforming Daojun. Even if someone forged it and strung a fake head on a flying sword, it would be a way to death if he dared to do such a thing in Southwest Province.
They were greatly shocked and could not speak. They just clenched the communication jade talisman in their hands and reported the matter.
It would have been fine if they hadn't sent a message. But once they sent a message, they found that the message jade talismans of several Yuanying elders had no response, like a drop in the ocean.
"Elder Yunhai and Elder Yunhe didn't respond?"
"What happened? The elders must have responded to the thief's rebellious behavior. Are they all in seclusion?"
The death of Yuhua Zhenren was in front of everyone in Linhe Prefecture City, but that's another matter.
But Elder Yunhai and Elder Yunhe died in the Black Mountain, so Yunxiao Sect would naturally not spread the news casually.
Several Yuanying elders were killed in succession, and if this matter was spread out, it would probably shake people's hearts.
"Wait, the elder has responded, and he is on his way!"
"The elder is coming, and with his means, he will definitely be able to distinguish the truth from the false!"
Hearing that the elder Yun Yi was coming, many immortal sect cultivators felt relieved, as if they had found their backbone.
Yun Yi, the great elder of Yunxiao Sect, is a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. His cultivation and status are second only to the current headmaster in the sect.
Soon.
A rainbow light came from far away and turned into an old Taoist with a long beard and a whisk in his hand. It was Yun Yi, the great elder of Yunxiao Sect.
"Don't panic." The great elder Yun Yi said:
"The golden flying sword meteor broke through the air. This is clearly a rare treasure. What you saw just now was just an illusion of fear in your heart. It was the influence of this flying sword treasure."
Yun Yi didn't say much. He stretched out his big hand, and the air suddenly twisted and turned into a translucent magic hand, trying to catch the golden light that broke through the air.
But this grab in the air, but it was empty.
The golden flying sword seemed slow, but it went straight through the great elder's magic hand.
"Hmm?" The great elder Yun Yi's face changed slightly.
Although he did not catch the flying Human King Sword, he could discern the remaining breath of the head in the brief moment just now...
"Is it really the headmaster?!"
The elder was shocked, but his face remained calm.
He immediately said: "I can't even catch this kind of treasure, it seems that it is indeed not an ordinary thing."
"This kind of treasure cannot fall into the hands of others. Let's go back to the sect to discuss this matter first, and then make a decision."
As he said, regardless of the opinions of the cultivators present, a flying boat in his sleeve quickly enlarged, and many immortal sect cultivators present were loaded, and soon turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sky.
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Zhongzhou, outside the 100-mile desert, Anxi Town.
Since the Qiao family and the three hundred old soldiers walked out of the desert, Anxi Pass has been in name only, and there are no more soldiers stationed.
The former 100-mile desert is still there, but it is no longer a restricted area for living things.
Anxi Town under Anxi Pass has become a famous place in Zhongzhou. Tourists and martial artists often visit here to pay tribute to the dead in the stele forest before the pass.
In the stele forest at this time.
A white-haired old woman was sweeping the tomb of Li Changge, a former general in the army, and clearing the weeds in front of the tomb.
The white-haired old woman was the former guard of Anxi Pass, Mrs. Bai.
Mrs. Bai was very old, with wrinkles on her face. Without the armor, her figure looked much thinner, but she was still in good spirits.
Baili Desert was no longer a forbidden area, and she was no longer a guard, but she did not leave Anxi Pass, but became a gravekeeper before the pass.
After forty years, she waited for the maze of Baili Desert to be broken, and also waited for the news of Li Changge's death.
Although she had guessed it in her heart, after the matter was confirmed, the last fluke in her heart disappeared.
Sometimes, people live on their own strength. Compared with when she was the garrison commander at Anxi Pass, Mrs. Bai now looks about ten years older.
These days, Mrs. Bai has nothing else to do, except sweeping the tombs in the stele forest every day, and sometimes telling the tourists and warriors who come to pay their respects about the deeds of the 100,000-man army in the past, that's all.
This day, she stayed quietly in front of Li Changge's tomb as usual, closing her eyes and resting her mind.
Suddenly, she seemed to realize something and looked in one direction.
Li Changge was the founder of "Lingxi Jue", and Mrs. Bai was actually the second person in the world to practice "Lingxi Jue", even before the Martial Saint.
The "Lingxi Sound Transmission Technique" passed down from Taoyuan Villa in Southwest Province was naturally not difficult for Mrs. Bai.
At this time, her spiritual intuition was faintly sensitive...
Mrs. Bai looked up in the southwest direction.
But a golden light broke through the sky, dragging a long golden tail between the clouds under the setting sun.
Looking closely, it turned out to be a long sword, and on the sword was a head of an old man with disheveled hair.
"Is it the flying sword of an immortal cultivator?"
Mrs. Bai had just thought of this, but her intuition sensed a message.
No, not just one message.
Two, three, seven or eight messages were transmitted almost at the same time.
This was nearly ten soul-refining warriors who had mastered the "Spiritual Sound Transmission Technique" and were transmitting the same message at the same time.
"In March, the southwest state was frozen for thousands of miles... Qiao family warrior Qiao Xin killed the head of Yunxiao Sect in Linhe Prefecture!"
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"Send the head three thousand miles to show the public, to serve as a warning to others!"
At first, it was telepathic communication.
Later, Mrs. Bai could see that in the town of Anxi, many martial artists were running out.
They chased the golden meteor in the sky, like sunflowers chasing the sun, shouting loudly while running wildly:
"Qiao family warrior Qiao Xixin killed Yunxiao Daojun of Southwest State!"
"Send his head three thousand miles to show the public!"
"Send his head three thousand miles..."
"The head of the Xianmen, the dignified Daojun of Huashen, was killed by Qiao Xixin holding the national weapon Wang sword!"
"The head of the Xianmen, Yunxiao Daojun, is dead!"
There are many martial artists with high realms of refining spirits, but no matter how good their qi-cultivation skills are, they can't help shouting at this time.
The pedestrians around were startled by the noise made by these martial artists, and they all looked up at the golden meteor in the sky, and then they all fell into great shock.
Mrs. Bai realized it belatedly and looked up, looking carefully at the golden meteor passing by in the sky.
"This is actually... the head of the Yunxiao Sect's headmaster? One of the nine major immortal sects' heads?"
Mrs. Bai stood in front of Li Changge's grave, motionless as if petrified, watching the golden flying sword cross the sky and disappear from her sight.
The Human King slashed the Dao Lord with his sword, the flying sword crossed the sky, and the head was sent three thousand miles away for public display!
This kind of deed is already a wonder that Mrs. Bai dared not even dream of.
However, Qiao Mu did it, and even did not cover it up, and was extremely high-profile!
"The headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect..." Mrs. Bai stood in front of the grave in a daze, and it took a long time for her to react from her astonishment, with a complicated look.
"I never thought that I would live to see this day." Mrs. Bai was overwhelmed with emotions, and her emotions surged like a tide.
Mrs. Bai naturally understood the difference between immortals and mortals.
Forty years ago, Li Changge was also a great man of the time, but he also died quietly in the desert.
The so-called battle between immortals and mortals was something that I thought I would never see in my lifetime, but who knows...
"The one who died in the hands of the Qiao family today was the head of the Yunxiao Sect..." Mrs. Bai suddenly felt a hope in her heart:
"One day, maybe I can live to see the death of the head of the Dadao Sect, or even the day when the entire Dadao Sect collapses?"
This idea was originally just a thought in my mind, but now it is growing wildly in my heart like weeds.
Maybe...maybe it's really possible? !
At this moment, a thought suddenly arose in Mrs. Bai's heart:
"I really want to live another ten or twenty years and see with my own eyes the day when the Dadao Sect collapses!"
"By that time..." Mrs. Bai looked at the tomb of General Li Changge in front of her and the tombstone forest behind her, and said slowly:
"By that time, I will bring another pot of wine and tell you about what happened at that time."
Sometimes people live on a spirit. If the spirit is gone, even if they don't die immediately, they will be a walking corpse.
Mrs. Bai originally thought that her life had come to an end, and she would spend the rest of her life as a gravekeeper in the tombstone forest of 100,000 soldiers.
But today, she has ignited an ambition that she never dared to think of in the past: she wants to continue to live, wants to live forever, and witness the moment when the Dao Sect dies with her own eyes!
Mrs. Bai turned her head and looked in the direction of Anxi Town.
She saw the crowd surging like a tide, chasing the golden trail of the Human King Sword in the plain.
She heard the crowd shouting loudly, and the crowd was excited.
From a small group of martial artists shouting, it spread to more martial artists and more people. The crowd gathered more and more, and the shouting became louder and noisier.
It was like the golden sword light ignited the plain first, and gradually there was a raging fire.
When Mrs. Bai was still the guard general of Xi'an Pass.
She once saw the Qiao family leading three hundred old soldiers from the isolated city out of the desert. The fuel of the three hundred remnants of the army was passed from the Qiao family to Kyushu.
Now, the fire that started forty years ago finally has the potential to start a prairie fire...
The turbulent crowd ran wildly following the Human King Sword that traveled through the sky. Madam Bai did not follow, but just watched from a distance, but her vision was slightly blurred unknowingly...
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In the imperial capital of Zhongzhou, there is a Taoist temple of the Daodao Sect.
Led by Elder Qingyi, several Immortal Sect Yuanying elders gathered together to discuss matters.
"Senior Brother Qingyi, you were the first to discover that the Human King Sword was piercing the air. Why didn't you take the opportunity to attack the palace? Even if you don't do it yourself, you can use the Taoist soldiers to kill Taizu Yan even if you don't do it yourself."
The person who spoke was an elder from the Immortal Sect with a cold and stern expression, whose Taoist name was Qingwei.
"Junior Brother Qingwei, this is inappropriate." Elder Qingyi smiled slightly and said:
"Although Taizu Yan's martial arts are good, he only relied on a human king sword to be able to enter the eyes of our sect."
"Without Wang Jian, the soldier of national destiny, Yan Taizu would be nothing more than an ordinary martial artist with advanced martial arts skills."
"This is true."
"really."
The other elders also nodded in approval.
"Then ask yourselves, if you were the Yan Taizu holding the Human King Sword in your hand, would you be willing to send the Human King Sword away through the air?"
"After all, once the Human King Sword is out of hand, the Great Yan Royal Family is nothing more than a chicken and a dog. It can be broken with just a flip of the hand."
The immortal sect elders thought for a moment and shook their heads.
Cultivation of immortality is about the path to immortality. As one lives longer, one actually cherishes life more.
Therefore, the most popular among today's immortal cultivators is the Taoism. How could they put themselves in danger and make such a huge gamble?
"So in my opinion..." Elder Qingyi continued to smile:
"The Emperor Yan in the palace has the idea of luring the snake out of its hole. If we take the opportunity to take action, we might see the Human King's Sword coming through the air in the next moment."
"This is absolutely true." All the elders nodded.
Elder Qingyi also nodded secretly.
"What if Taizu Yan didn't think so much?" Elder Qingwei asked with a frown.
"Then why don't you go to the palace to explore?" Elder Qingyi's words left Elder Qingwei speechless.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether Yan Taizu is really scheming. Elder Qingyi is not prepared to take risks anyway.
Just discussed this.
But he saw a Human King Sword on the horizon, with the head of the Yunxiao Sect leader on it, coming through the air.
Elder Qingyi's expression immediately changed slightly, and after careful inspection, he suddenly felt happy in his heart.
Fortunately, he was good at cultivating qi and was smart enough not to act rashly....
"The power of the Human King Sword can actually kill a Taoist Transformation Lord... It seems that I was right to be cautious." Elder Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, but then he was a little ready to make a move.
If the leader of the Yunxiao Sect really dies like this...then the current Yunxiao Sect, and even the population of believers in the entire Southwest State, will become a big piece of fat...
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