Ling Ping'an shook his head and threw away the messy thoughts in his mind.
It was strange.
As expected, he threw away these thoughts.
His entire person also regained clarity.
This made him quite proud.
"I am indeed a gentleman!" He thought.
A gentleman restrained himself.
Only a person who could control his desires was a gentleman.
And his self-control was undoubtedly very strong.
As a result, those messy and incomprehensible thoughts just now were instantly wiped clean in his heart, leaving only a superficial impression.
Perhaps at this time tomorrow, he wouldn't even remember what he had just thought.
This was his innate talent.
A magical ability that belonged to an otaku!
His heart was as wide as the sea and nothing was on his mind.
Naturally, there would be no worries, so he would be smiling every day.
It was quite compatible with the Daoist school of peace and inaction.
Therefore, he looked at the black-robed man on the ground and said, "Bring me to see your ancestor!"
In Ling Ping'an's opinion, 'ancestor' should be a code name.
The code name of the leader of a criminal group.
The criminals of the Federal Empire always used some strange code names.
Ling Ping'an was already used to it.
After hesitating for a moment, the man finally stood up trembling.
He lowered his head and replied weakly, "Yes..."
… …
In the sky above the Luming Villa, the sword light tore through the darkness.
Countless people opened their eyes from their beds or rooms and sensed the sky above their heads.
The sharp sword qi crisscrossed in the sky.
"Yama Sword..." Countless people muttered this name in a low voice, "He made a move?"
Blackguard Lieutenant General Yama Sword Zhang Hui.
He was once a famous figure in the Blackguard.
The number of evildoers and criminals that had died under his sword was uncountable.
Unfortunately, in the chaos of the feathered fox, he encountered the ancient demon of Fusang head-on.
He was severely injured by the demonic power and did not have long to live.
Even if the Blackguard used up all the treasures in the world and searched for famous doctors, they could only extend his life.
Legend had it that he could only swing his sword three more times.
After three swords, Yama Sword died!
And at this moment, there were more than three swords blooming in the sky above his head?
Moreover, the swordsman did not seem to be injured at all.
Some people with strong spiritual senses could even sense that the crisscrossing sword qi was not only attacking the enemy.
It also sealed off the entire sky of the Luming Villa.
"As expected …"
Some people thought, "The legend of the Blackguard obtaining huge benefits from Master X of Jiang City is true!"
"Not only has the Yama Sword recovered from his injuries, but he has also improved by another level!"
Thus, their hearts burned with passion.
Even the Yama Sword, Zhang Hui, was able to recover from such an injury and even advance a step further.
That Master X …
If I meet him, I'll definitely lick him!
If the Blackguard could lick it, they could lick it too.
Moreover, he would definitely lick her even more diligently!
After all, there were many moves that the Blackguard could not use due to the official restrictions.
However, they could use it without any psychological pressure.
It was nothing more than a competition of how low they could go!
However, more people focused their attention on the confrontation above their heads.
It was a battle between experts above the rank of general.
It was the best magical technique education class.
Especially for those who had the chance to break through to General in the future.
This might be one of the few opportunities for them to observe a life and death battle between generals at a relatively safe distance!
Therefore, everyone was attentive and did not dare to be negligent.
But in reality, the battle in the sky had already come to an end.
When the sword light crisscrossed, Peng Chang, who had come from thousands of miles away, had actually been defeated.
It was not only because Zhang Hui\'s strength had far exceeded his expectations.
It was also because …
The moment Zhang Hui waved his sword.
A miniature Green Dragon Crescent Blade had already fallen from the moonlight and firmly locked onto his divine soul!
Emperor Guan!
The Guardian God of the Federal Empire had already made his move!
Although he had not awakened.
But the imperial capital was his dojo.
Naturally, there was no need for a ceremony to mobilize a portion of his divine power.
Locking onto Peng Chang was naturally a piece of cake.
Being locked onto by a God?
And it was locked onto by the Guardian God of the Nation!
Peng Chang knew at that time that he was in trouble.
Thus, he immediately retreated.
Unexpectedly, he collided with streaks of sword light.
The sharp sword light immediately tore the binding on Peng Chang\'s body into pieces.
Countless parasitic Gu worms in his body were killed by the sword light!
And those parasites were actually Peng Chang\'s flesh, blood, muscles, and bones!
He immediately howled miserably.
"Yama Sword!" He had no choice but to turn around to face the enemy. With a wave of his hand, he scattered countless small glass bottles. Inside these glass bottles were strange-looking parasites.
They were nurtured by him through countless hardships. Each of them was nurtured with hundreds of lives and hundreds of thousands of poisonous insects.
He had originally planned to hold the\ 'Ten Thousand Insect Devouring\' ceremony of the Witchcraft Sect. He wanted to use the rare burst of Yin Qi in ten years to fuse it into his body and refine it into a treasure that was a part of his body.
But now, in order to delay Zhang Hui\'s sword light and defile the magical sword that was stabbing towards him.
Peng Chang had no choice but to throw them all out and detonate the spells in the parasites\ 'bodies.
Bang! Bang!
One by one, the glass bottles containing the parasites exploded.
The parasites inside expanded in the wind.
They instantly turned into huge, ferocious poisonous insects.
Awoo!
The poisonous insects howled.
One by one, they exploded!
The dark green poisonous water sprayed in all directions. Zhang Hui had no choice but to raise his sword to dodge.
After all, Peng Chang was already dead!
There was no need for his magical sword to be defiled because of this.
This sword was the property of the people, the wealth of the country!
Just to refine it, he had hired four master swordsmiths and spent a full five years.
Furthermore, the materials used to forge the sword were painstakingly gathered from the various prefectures and counties.
Only a great country and powerful people could forge this lieutenant general-level magical sword with the hands of mortals without relying on immortals and gods!
It was a magical sword that could not be damaged in the face of a nuclear bomb. In any environment, it could explode with psionic power without any delay.
Its cost was comparable to that of three aircraft carrier battle groups!
Therefore, it was true that Zhang Hui could not bear to part with it.
Back then, during the chaos of the feathered fox, most of the serious injuries he suffered were to protect this magical sword.
Otherwise, he could have self-destructed the magical sword at that time.
To buy time for himself!
But he did not.
As an orphan, he always remembered that he was raised by the people\'s taxes. It was the country that made him who he was today!
It was not blood that flowed in his body.
It was the people\'s blood!
Therefore, to Zhang Hui, this magic sword might be a little more important than his life.
Peng Chang took advantage of Zhang Hui\'s moment of hesitation. As he pulled away, he sent a message with psionic power, "Yama Sword! You don\'t care about the Cross Slope, you don\'t even care about the palace? "
At this moment, a bloody light surged in the direction of the palace.
However, Zhang Hui only took a glance.
He no longer cared and continued to chase after them with his sword.
The bloody light from the palace?
Bat Demon Qian Qianqiu?
The corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile.
Palace?
Perhaps the Emperor of the Empire in the past was a powerless mortal.
But now …
The Jizhou cauldron and the Yongzhou cauldron were one. Once activated, the Emperor would be equivalent to a living immortal.
Of course, the Nine Cauldrons could not be used unless it was absolutely necessary.
That was a strategic weapon.
However …
With the protection of the Nine Cauldrons, the Emperor and the Eldest Princess would be safe and sound.
So …
The moment Zhang Hui chased after them with his sword in hand.
The sound of a zither stirred up the wind and clouds!
Six-fingered Zither Demon Song Shihui!
The lieutenant general in charge of Jiang City appeared from the palace.
The sound of the zither was endless, high mountains and flowing water, overflowing with killing intent.
"Bitter!" When Peng Chang heard the sound of the zither, he immediately shouted that something was wrong.
This was a trap!
At that moment, he immediately threw out all the glass bottles on him without any hesitation.
Then, he burned his Qi and blood and crazily fled into the distance.
"Blind Ding, why aren\'t you activating it?" In his heart, he cursed anxiously and used a communication talisman to send a voice transmission to the chief deacon of the Yan Sheng sect.
Now, he could only rely on that madman!
He could only hope that he could activate the Cross Slope and ignite the bomb in the northern suburbs of the imperial capital in one fell swoop.
This was also their plan.
Three-fold attack.
Fake and real, real and fake.
The palace, the Luming Villa, the Cross Slope.
There would always be one place that would become a flaw.
Once the Blackguard lost sight of one thing, they would be able to win and slap the Blackguard\'s face in front of the world!
They would let the rest of the world know that the Federal Empire was not invincible, and the Blackguard was not invincible!
Now, they were blocked on both sides.
They could only hope that everything would go smoothly on the Cross Slope.
… …
"Blind Ding, why aren\'t you activating it?"
He felt the ripples in the talisman.
The black robe slowly rose under the dark moonlight.
He stared at the scene in front of him.
A hole that had collapsed into the earth\'s core.
Around the hole, under countless weeds, countless steel bars had been corroded into rust.
This was the core of the Cross Slope.
More than a hundred years ago, the main boiler of the Cross Slope Steam Engine Factory.
It was also the core of this Underworld now.
The core of the Blue Sky Underworld Formation.
"Let\'s begin!" Under the black robe, a cold voice was as bone-piercing as the cold wind.
He couldn\'t wait any longer.
Ever since he was forced to escape, he had been waiting for this day.
He was waiting for the opportunity to return to the Cross Slope and take back everything that belonged to the Yan Sheng sect!
Fortunately...
This opportunity had finally been waiting for him!
The Blackguard was too careless!
At such a moment, that old ghost was in a weak period.
That commander-in-chief actually dared to leave the imperial capital!
It was simply a heaven-sent opportunity!
Moreover, there were still people in the imperial capital who were secretly communicating with him and opening the door for him.
The psionic power warning system, which was known as\ 'omnidirectional and without blind spots\', failed in an instant.
The three orbiting psionic power early warning radars should have been working normally.
However, Habsburg suddenly conducted a nuclear test and detonated a hydrogen bomb with a yield of five million tons on an island in the ocean.
The hydrogen bomb released a huge amount of thermonuclear radiation and electromagnetic shock waves.
The three psionic power early warning radars that were worth tens of billions had a blind spot.
That was the weakness of science.
It was also the helplessness of mortals.
Even the science and technology of mortals had even developed weapons that could threaten the lives of powerful transcendent being and even immortals and gods.
However, those machines and machinery were too sensitive and easy to interfere with.
So...
He could not rely on anything and could only rely on himself!
Only the strength that he controlled was truly reliable!
Thinking of this, he couldn\'t help but laugh sinisterly.
"Old ghost!" He stared at the depths of the huge hole.
He could feel that there was a figure with broken limbs lying in the depths of the hole, at the entrance of the Underworld and the modern world.
His flesh and soul were tightly entwined with the earth.
He even fused with the\ 'Blue Sky Underworld Formation\' under this land.
In a sense.
He was the Cross Slope, the Blue Sky Underworld!
"No matter how heroic you are..."
"In the end, you still have to make a wedding dress for me!"
"You are now in a period of weakness. You have been hit by the\ 'Eternal Sleep\' that I specially prepared for you..."
"This is a secret recipe that I went through a lot of trouble to find in a pyramid in ancient Egypt …"
"Using the coffin wood of the god of the underworld, Orisis, as the main material, adding the mummy ashes of the nine pharaohs, and the juice of the datura that bloomed in the depths of the Anubis pyramid, it took me three years to refine it. It\'s a\ 'good thing\' prepared to deal with a half-ghost god like you!"
"Even the god of death, Anubis, used this medicine to help him sleep!"
Even Anubis would fall into a deep sleep after taking it.
Let alone a mere half-ghost god?
After taking the Eternal Sleep, he wouldn\'t wake up unless he slept for a hundred and eighty years.
When he woke up...
It was already too late!
At this point, the black robe couldn\'t help but laugh maniacally.
In the distant imperial capital.
Psionic power surged.
Vaguely, a sword light chased after the north, and a sound of a zither played above the palace.
"Very good!" The black robe sensed it.
If Peng Chang and Qian Qianqiu could stall for enough time for him.
Then even if they died, they would die a worthy death!
Moreover, who knew how many life-saving methods those two old things had.
He slowly landed on the ground.
On the ground, a few disciples in black robes had already carried a prepared person in front of him.
This person was naked, and his eyes were tightly closed. He was unaware of everything around him.
This was a body that he had been looking for for a long time.
It was very compatible with his nature, so he was lured to the Kunlun state and refined into his puppet.
Having a body was very important.
Because back then, he had only succeeded in dismembering the corpse.
He had survived, but he had become neither human nor ghost.
Without the protection of a body, as long as he approached the Underworld, he would immediately be suppressed by the Underworld\'s instinct!
Therefore, he slowly landed on that person\'s body.
The black robe slowly merged into the person\'s flesh and blood.
A moment later, he opened his eyes.
His eyes were empty.
"Even if I\'ve changed my body..." he stood up and sighed, "I\'m still blind..."
It was here that his eye was blasted apart by a single punch.
A terrifying divine ability had completely erased his vision from the psionic power level.
From then on, he could only rely on sound to sense.
But it didn\'t matter!
After tonight, he would be able to see again!
As long as he controlled this Underworld, millions of evil ghosts would become his eyes and ears!
And the entire world would tremble under his feet!
The Yan Sheng Sect would become the master of all humans!
Thinking of this, he couldn\'t help but laugh maniacally.
"Hahahahaha..."
His laughter was hoarse, extremely pleased and extremely proud.
But...
"He Qi..." he suddenly frowned and reached out to touch the robe in his hand. A golden thread had already broken.
This was a heart curse that he had planted in the divine soul of one of his disciples.
The breaking of the heart curse meant that the curse had been lifted.
"Who?" He immediately became vigilant. "Who is it!"
Touching this golden thread, he immediately chased after the energy that the heart curse had dissipated.
Thus, he turned his head to the south.
A two-lane road extended forward under the night sky.
The deep night was incomparably dense.
So much so that his psionic sense could not pry further.
"How is this possible?" He was immediately shocked.
One had to know that even under the eternal night of the Antarctic, in the depths of the Antarctic continent, where spirit aura was scarce, his psionic sense could still easily cover a radius of more than ten miles.
But now...
He could not even accurately sense the scenery within a hundred meters.
What did this mean?
He could not be clearer.
There was an expert!
And it was an expert with a domain and a Dojo.
In the known world, other than the few immortals and angels who could only wait for the spirit aura tide to rise again in their own territories.
The only one who could have such an ability was probably that commander-in-chief.
But wasn\'t Li Shouyi at Kunlun Mountain?
Could he still travel ten thousand miles in an instant?
He was doubting and hesitating.
Tap, tap, tap...
The sound of footsteps kept coming from the ground.
In the quiet night, a thick fog quietly rose.
The earth was trembling.
Tap, tap, tap...
In the thick fog, there seemed to be a huge shadow slowly walking over.
The wind echoed in the ears, sending an extremely strange and terrible whisper.
Vaguely, all the people of the Yan Sheng School heard an extremely strange voice.
"Little rabbit, be good, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in..."
A voice that was completely out of tune and made people\'s eardrums hurt was unscrupulously singing.
And at the same time, there was a low voice full of sorrow mixed with the wailing of thousands of people.
"Whose land is this?"
In the thick fog of the night, countless scarlet eyes lit up.
There seemed to be a terrible monster howling in the thick fog.
"Gather the souls, be wise and foolish!"
The Underworld underground seemed to have come to life.
Thump! Thump!
The sound of a heartbeat was heard.
"Uncle Ghost, why are you urging?"
In the cracks in the ground, streaks of blue Netherworld spirit aura gushed out.
These Spiritual Qi curled into huge tentacles, like tentacles that soared into the sky.
On the tentacles, there were horrible faces.
"Human life can\'t be less hesitant!"
Sharp screeches came from the horrifying faces.
It made people\'s eardrums hurt and their nostrils bleed.
In the thick fog in the distance, the huge figure slowly walked over.
A huge monster that was dozens of meters tall.
The scarlet giant eye on its forehead bloomed with red blood light, illuminating the fog.
The single horn on its head was twisted and curved, indistinct in the thick fog.
The huge tiger head was full of majesty.
That strong body was like a giant beast that had returned from ancient times.
The three tails were raised high in the air.
That bloody mouth hung down from the thick fog.
Countless droplets of saliva dripped into the fog.
The ground in the corrosive fog sizzled and smoked.
And beside the monster, a few ghostly fires followed closely.
"Ghost... ghost... Uncle Ghost..."
Everyone swallowed their saliva, and their legs couldn\'t help trembling.
Uncle Ghost, Earth Count...
These were the names of the first Lord of the Underworld, the Lord of Youdu, that most people knew.
However, the people of the Yan Sheng School knew more secrets.
This was because they had used the remains of a divine weapon of the Lord of Mount Tai Official Palace to activate the power of the Yellow Springs and bring it to the present world.
And according to their research, the Lord of Mount Tai Official Palace was Uncle Ghost.
Now...
The main character had come!
The thief had been caught in the act!
Everyone, including the chief deacon, instantly trembled.
If it was the Lord of Mount Tai Official Palace, they might have fought for a more comfortable death.
Because the Lord of Mount Tai Official Palace was reasonable.
But...
Uncle Ghost?
He was an ancient god that ate tens of thousands of malicious ghosts as snacks!
"No!"
Blind Ding, the chief deacon of the Yan Sheng School, calmed down.
"Whether it was the Lord of Mount Tai Official Palace or Uncle Ghost, they should have fallen!"
This was the result of countless years of research.
They dug up countless tombs under Mount Tai and searched for clues in the Ghost City of Shu Commandery.
Finally, they found the tomb of a temple devotee who had worshiped the Lord of Mount Tai Official Palace and found the epitaph and stone tablet of the devotee.
Furthermore, they confirmed that the ancestor of the devotee had worshiped the Lord of Mount Tai Official Palace since the Han Dynasty and had presided over his sacrificial ceremonies many times.
From the tombstone, they learned a secret.
The Lord of Mount Tai Official Palace was Earth Count!
A god that had been transformed from Earth Count!
In addition, during the Three Kingdoms, the ancestor of the devotee had dreamed of the Lord of Mount Tai Official Palace telling him, "My time is coming, and I wish to step into the chaos and merge with it in order to seek a future … My god position should be given to a virtuous person … From now on, every five hundred years, choose a virtuous person to inherit my power. If I return, I will naturally bless your family … Remember this!"
Thus, from the Three Kingdoms to the Tang Dynasty, every five hundred years, the god on the throne of the Lord of Mount Tai Official Palace would change.
It was also because of this that the Yan Sheng School had such a bold plan.
Since there was no master in the Underworld.
And the epitaph also recorded that every five hundred years, a virtuous person would be chosen to take over the position of the Lord of Mount Tai Official Palace.
Then …
Did this mean that a mortal could become the supreme ruler of the Netherworld?
Then how could he guarantee that he would be chosen?
The answer was …
As long as he could guarantee that when the position of the Lord of Mount Tai Official Palace chose its own master, he would only have one choice!
That was the Yan Sheng School!
The Yan Sheng School became extremely crazy because of this.
"Who's playing tricks?" Blind Ding looked at the shadow walking over from the thick fog and finally couldn't help but shout.
… …
Peng Chang fled frantically.
Zhang Hui, who was behind him, chased closely.
Streaks of sword light streaked across his body, causing him great pain.
"This can't go on..." Peng Chang felt his body.
In just a few minutes, it was as if he had been dismembered.
More than half of the Gu worms on his body had died.
If this continued …
Even if he had a spare tire, he would probably die!
There was no other way!
He could only grit his teeth and burn the little Qi and blood left in his body.
He turned into a streak of bloody light and rushed towards the imperial city.
Only then would he have a chance of survival!
Because he was the ancestor of the Witchcraft Sect.
His entire body was filled with Gu worms.
Once he died in the city, hundreds of thousands or even millions of people might be contaminated by the psionic power explosion after his death.
In this way …
The Yama Sword would definitely not dare to fight him in the city.
Only then would he have a chance to escape!
Zhang Hui looked at Peng Chang and suddenly burned the last of his Qi and blood without any regard for his life. He turned into a streak of bloody light and rushed towards the city.
He immediately became nervous.
Then he focused again.
"Ministry of Foreign Affairs!"
"Oh no!"
The direction in which the bloody light was rushing was the office building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
And that koi was there.
She was working overtime!
"What should we do?" Zhang Hui was extremely anxious. "Do we have no choice but to let him go?"
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