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Chapter 659: Sword Four and Nine-Own Box

The first seat of Shenlu Hall is not a first-class person in the Buddhist sect, whether in terms of identity or seniority. There are four great heavenly masters under the Ming King, and many guardians under the four great heavenly masters, all of whom are highly respected by the Buddhist sect. The first seats are the most guardians under the Dharma protectors, and Shenlu Hall is not ranked second among the first seats.

However, all the leaders of Shenlu Hall were first-class practitioners.

If you want to take charge of Shenlu Hall, if you don’t have an amazing cultivation level, you will naturally not be able to convince everyone. The disciples of the Buddhist sect are afraid of Shenlu Hall as if you are afraid of tigers. First, because Shenlu Hall is strict in laws. Once you enter, it is basically like walking through hell. Those who can still come out can develop a body of steel and iron. Second, it is because the head of Shenlu Hall has the power to seize life and death. If the disciples below the deputy seat make a mistake, the head of Shenlu Hall can deal with it directly without asking the Mingwang.

Therefore, many Buddhist disciples want to enter Shenlu Hall after breaking their heads. Although they are qualified to become senior officials of the Buddhist sect after entering the Sutra Yi Hall, many people who know that they do not have the ability to enter the Sutra Yi Hall will focus on entering Shenlu Hall. When doing things in Shenlu Hall, who are not respectful when the Buddhist disciples meet? They are all filled in, for fear of offending the people of Shenlu Hall.

The previous Shenlu Hall was the head of the head of the Shenlu Hall on the day Yang Qi and Xiang Qingniu entered the Dalun Temple, Yang Qi cut his head with a sword through the seven main halls. Then the Dalun Ming King escaped seriously injured and escaped. Dazizai became a useless man and was locked in the dungeon by several guardians. The Dalun Temple was seriously injured, so the deputy seat successfully took over the position of the first seat.

But this does not mean that he is poor.

You should know that those who can become deputy seats in Shenlu Hall are almost as powerful as those of the first seats.

Such a respected monk in Dalun Temple was forced to curse by Xiao Yijiu. However, according to seniority, since Xiao Yijiu was the previous Taoist master, he was also the founder of a sect in any case, it would not be an exaggeration to compare him with Dalun Mingwang. Therefore, according to status, Xiao Yijiu is one generation higher than this first rank.

"Xiao Yijiu, I respect you as someone..."

Before the head of Shenlutang could finish his words, Xiao Yijiu waved his hand lazily to stop him: "Can you fight?"

The head of Shenlu Hall changed his face and then took a step back: "The Ming King said that there are many sinners in the world who should teach them to be good by teaching Buddhism. However, if the sinners are stubborn, even if they are compassionate in Buddhism, they can transform the wrath of Vajra, subdue demons, and save all sentient beings."

He reached out and drew a circle on his chest: "Today I will take you, the great demon from the Central Plains, back to the Dalun Temple and suppress it under the Dharma Pagoda and listen to the sutras and worship Buddha every day."

The circle on his chest expanded outwards and instantly turned into a prison with a diameter of three meters. This was a prison composed of pure heaven and earth's vital energy. Once trapped in, he would be suppressed by the vital energy. He pushed forward with his hands, and the prison flew towards Xiao Yijiu. At the same time, the vital energy of heaven and earth within a radius of thirty meters was quickly pulled out of the air, and poured into the prison like water flowing into the low-lying area.

This prison is strange and bizarre, constantly absorbing the vital energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of meters, like a bottomless pit. In this way, even if the opponent is a great practitioner, the vital energy of heaven and earth around the body is exhausted by the prison and cannot be used. This move seems ordinary, but in fact it is extremely vicious.

Exhaust the firewood from the bottom of the cauldron.

The reason why great practitioners have super power is that they can control the world's vitality that is far more powerful than ordinary practitioners. It is hard for a skillful woman to cook without rice. The surrounding world's vitality is sucked by the prison, and the great practitioners only lose their strong support.

Xiao Yijiu still moved and sat there. The prison of energy with a diameter of three meters covered him and began to shrink slowly. It was the head of Shenlu Hall that compressed the energy of heaven and earth. The smaller it became, the greater the pressure the people in the prison would bear.

"snort……"

A red-robed monk standing behind Shenlu Hall raised the corner of his mouth: "When I was in the Great Snow Mountain, I don't know how outrageous this person's reputation was rumored. Today, I was just a villain who could only show off his verbal skills. The Han people in the Central Plains have always been able to speak out, and it is rare for those who have real abilities to do it. Once the Brahma Prison in the first place traps the other party, it is almost impossible for the other party to think about it again!"

"Young brother, you must not slackew on your own."

Another old monk in red robe said: "Did you forget Yang Qi's sword..."

"He is not Yang Qi!"

The old monk sneered: "Where are so many Yang Qi in this world? There are hundreds of millions of Han people in the Central Plains, but isn't there only one Yang Qi who makes people feel troublesome? Senior brother, you are too arrogant to those Han people. If there are so many masters among them, does Yang Qi need to go alone so many times?"

"You can't be too relieved. Since this person can be a Taoist master, he should not be underestimated."

Another old monk with red robe frowned very tightly: "He doesn't hide or dodge, either he is seriously injured. He just said a bluff...or..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Yijiu, who was in the Brahma Prison, slowly stood up.

He looked up at the sky.

"That day, my junior brother fought with the Dalun Mingwang at Dalun Temple. Although I was not present, I was outside the temple. He used his master's sword to break all the laws and thunder to cause heavenly thunder, and destroyed the Dalun Mingwang's twelve reincarnations... That day I realized how much difference between me and him. However, his sword also opened a door for me, allowing me to see what the real sword intent is."

Xiao Yijiu talked to himself, then put his index finger together and middle finger into a sword, and pointed to the sky.

"Swords lead to the sky thunder"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the sky darkened.

A sword came out, and the celestial phenomena changed.

In the sky, several thunder and lightnings spread away from the thick clouds and fell down, like a golden dragon looking down from the sky. The thunder and lightning circled for a while, and suddenly turned into a sword body. A few dragon roars exploded from the sky. It was obviously far away from the clouds but came in an instant. A sword slashed on the Brahma Prison Prison. With a crack, the prison shattered, and the energy of heaven and earth shook like a hurricane.

"Sword One"

Xiao Yijiu murmured two words, then pointed at the three old monks like a sword. The thunder and lightning twisted like a dragon and rushed towards the three old monks.

"Sword 2, Sword 3, Sword 4."

Xiao Yijiu said three words in succession, and only three charcoal-like corpses were left on the ground. The three old monks who could also be proud of their cultivation in the Dalun Temple were killed by the sword intent without even holding on to it. Especially the red-robed monk who had despised Xiao Yijiu's cultivation before was split into countless pieces, scattered all over the ground, but one head was intact. Also, because the sword intent was too fast and too ruthless, he still had a little consciousness when his head landed.

In his last glance at the world, the four lightning bolts circled around Xiao Yijiu, sounding like a dragon roar.

"well……"

The sword intent dispersed.

Xiao Yijiu sighed long: "My junior brother can draw twelve swords, but I can only draw 4 swords..."

In the distance, the Barbarian King knelt down tremblingly after seeing this scene, and bowed down and bowed. Behind her, countless barbarians fell to their knees and prostrated themselves.

Xiao Yijiu turned his head and looked at them, with a smile in his eyes: "Junior brother, you asked me to stay with the barbarians at the beginning. I could guess your intention. With these barbarians, the Mongols would have an extra wall to enter the Central Plains. I will make this wall stronger and not insult your trust."

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After Mo Ningzhi came out of the room, he whispered to Fang to explain something. In the room behind her, Amosa collapsed on the chair and turned into a pool of mud. He didn't know what kind of hardship she had just experienced. The man who was highly praised by Luo Yao seemed to have lost three souls and seven spirits.

When Fang Jie was talking to Mo Ningzhi, he deliberately distanced himself from everyone. So no one knew what Mo Ningzhi said to him, just like Sang Sasa called him aside and whispered a lot, only two people knew.

"Thanks"

Fang Jie hugged Mo Ningzhi and said, "Anyway, you helped me."

Mo Ningzhi raised his beautiful brows up, and his face was impeccable. Fang Jie was also very experienced, but in terms of appearance, only Sang Sasa could be equally matched with Mo Ningzhi. The beauty of Shenqing Fan lies in calmness, Mu's waist lies in gentleness, Wanyan Yunshu's beauty lies in simplicity, and Mo Ningzhi's beauty is in simplicity, and Mo Ningzhi's beauty is indescribable and endless.

"It's not the first time I've helped you."

Mo Ningzhi smiled faintly, and the temptation between her eyebrows made people's hearts tremble. If an ordinary man, those who are not firm in their minds may have bowed to her and obeyed her will.

“When was the last time?”

Fang Jie cleaned up his mind and asked.

"Those three years are considered help?"

Mo Ningxia asked.

"Calculate"

Fang Jie nodded.

"Then say thank you more."

He said.

"No need...I help you because I will kill you more if I help you once. So I don't mind helping you a few more times, and I will be more satisfied when I kill you."

Mo Ningzhi was still smiling, and his gentle voice was so cruel but he was not cold.

Fang Jie shrugged: "There are so many people who want to kill me, you have to line up first."

“How long will it take to stand?”

Mo Ningxia asked.

Fang Jie was about to answer, but Mo Ningzhi smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter how long it takes to stand. I should live longer than you. And the more threats you have experienced, the less it is easier to kill. And the more difficult it is for you to kill, the more interested I will be when I kill. So... don't die at the hands of others."

After saying this, she turned around and walked away.

Since Luo Yao led his troops to leave Yongzhou, the people in this city seem to have intentionally forgotten to erase the traces left by Luo Yao. People even celebrated Luo Yao's departure. Although people were extremely looking forward to Luo Yao's return when the He people invaded. But people's hearts are always contradictory. They were looking forward to it and hated them, thinking that if Luo Yao had not killed the He tribe too hard in the past few years, the revenge of the He tribe would not have been so strong.

The same is true in Luo Mansion.

After Luo Yao left, Chu dismissed most of the servants in the mansion, each of whom gave a large sum of money, but she was not stingy at all. The few servants left were strictly prohibited by her and she would never clean the three-story wooden building where Luo Yao lived all year round.

Fang Jie asked everyone to go back to the camp first and instructed Chen Xiaoru to bring people to transport all the things he brought from Zhuque Mountain, and then walked alone to the three-story wooden building. Looking at the building that had been a bit dilapidated in just a few years, Fang Jie suddenly remembered that the last time he came in, he slashed the messenger of Li Yuanshan with one knife. At that time, he thought that he had taken action quickly enough and was suddenly enough. Now he couldn't help but feel naive and ridiculous. If Luo Yao was willing, he could just raise his finger at that time to stop him.

Even killed him.

"Yang Qi died, King Ming of the Great Lun died, Old Master Wan died, all the four heavenly masters of the Buddha Sect died, and all the flag-carrying people in the Central Plains Jianghu were dead... Before I came, these people each had their own lives, but they didn't seem to have much intersection. After I came, the most powerful practitioners died."

Fang Jie looked up at the sky: "Although these people were not dead at my hands, they were not related to me. You asked me to come here just to watch them die? Then can it be understood that I was cheating so I definitely couldn't die. The one who died must be Luo Yao? Because I am not that kind of awesome-super cool-hearted practitioner..."

Fang Jie smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at the sky and asked, "You asked me to come here, won't you really let me watch all the great practitioners in this world die, right?"

After saying this, Fang Jie was stunned for a moment.

But before he could think about it, Chen Xiaoru had already brought a large team of cavalry schools to transport all the things he brought from Zhuque Mountain. The whole nine large boxes seemed so heavy. The four strong cavalry schools took a mouthful and it still seemed not easy.

"Go back."

Fang Jie waved his hand: "From now on, no one is allowed to enter this yard without my order."

Fang Jie looked at the big box of nine people: "Send someone to tell Chen Dingnan, Xiahou Baichuan and Liu Xuri, and immediately send troops to seal the houses of all the officials in the city, and no one is allowed to enter and exit. Select elite troops from the cavalry school and arrange them, and each family will break out and kill each one. Transfer ten thousand elite horses to surround the house three hundred steps outside the house, so that even a bird cannot pass. If the house is in trouble, then demolish the house. However, no one is allowed to step within three hundred steps."

"I have already known the Dao Sect masters from Qingle Mountain, and they will assist you. If I come out of this yard in two days, I will immediately slaughter all the aristocratic families in Yongzhou City, and no one is allowed to stay."
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