Chapter 677: Killing and seeking the Tao, A sword God Emperor

Sure enough, the trumpet of the old Li family over there was blowing and building a spirit shed. The quick knife Li Yi died and began to do rituals. The man was already dead.

Yu Zecheng ordered the young woman to take out ten taels of silver and go to worship and chant, and count on each colleague.

After the young woman came back, she brought news that she beheaded the boss of Qingyun Sanying, a famous thief in the Great Xia Kingdom, today. The second and third brothers came to rob the court. In the last battle, the eldest brothers were not rescued. The second and third brothers were also trapped here and were arrested together.

This calamity is a serious crime, and the sentence is immediately severed. Three days later, the sentence will be completed, and the three brothers will be executed together.

On this day, Yu Zecheng beheaded and returned, killing eleven people. After returning, he painted again to erase the way of killing life.

Then he heard a knock on the door outside. Yu Zecheng sighed and shook his head. The wind was about to calm the trees. According to the rules, the county magistrate and the beheaded relatives of the beheaded people all came at night. There was only one possibility that this time would come, and they were forced to be forced.

The young woman went over to open the door, and the county magistrate walked in with a pale face, three men and one woman, although they were handsome, but they all had murderous aura on their bodies and had lives in their hands. Two of them were carrying a big box, which was extremely heavy, and through their footprints, they could confirm that it was full of gold.

The county magistrate said with a pale face and trembling:

"Old, Lao Yu, they are here to find you and discuss the beheading matter with you. I have something to do, so you can talk about it."

After saying that, he hurriedly wanted to leave. One of the young men left with him. After going out, he had a flash of murderous aura and everything returned to peace.

The other three walked in silently, and the girl said with a smile on her face:

"Are you just killing your senior with one sword? We have something to ask for."

Yu Zecheng ignored the three of them and just painted silently there. The young woman was experienced and saw something wrong and left quietly.

After a while, the young man came back and nodded, and the meaning was completed.

Under the guidance of the girl, the four of them walked into the lobby. The girl tilted her head and said:

"What sound? It seems that someone shouts again?"

The other teenagers listened and said:

"I heard nothing."

The girl looked at Yu Zecheng, looked at him drawing a portrait and said:

"Very vivid, senior, we are here to ask you for something."

After saying that, the two young men opened the box, and suddenly there was a box of gold shining inside.

Yu Zecheng didn't even look at it, and was still doing paintings. The girl didn't care and continued:

"As long as you help us to shoot our swords in tomorrow's court, all these golds will belong to you."

Yu Zecheng still ignored them and continued to paint. The girl was not Yu Zecheng's reaction, but just looked at Yu Zecheng's figure silently. The gold was just a formality.

After looking for a while, one of the strong men said:

"Miss, how about it, let us dress up him."

The girl said:

"Let Lao Lu come here, I'm very imagining with his body shape. He also likes to wear a mask, so it doesn't take any more."

One of the young men said:

"Okay, let it go, Miss, things can be done for you."

They completely ignored Yu Zecheng's existence and started chatting here, intending to kill Yu Zecheng, pretending that he would go to the court tomorrow to carry out the beheading mission to rescue the Qingyun Three Eagles.

They talked about them, Yu Zecheng was his own, and finally these eleven portraits were completed. Yu Zecheng looked at these portraits, kept nodding, then walked to the side, put down a horizontal tree, hung these portraits one by one on the horizontal tree, pulled them up, and hung them on the shed in the lobby.

The four people watched Yu Zecheng complete the matter silently, without saying anything or taking them in their eyes, and suddenly became furious. One of them was about to get angry and reached out to grab Yu Zecheng's shoulder. Suddenly, he seemed to hear countless people whispering. When he looked up, he saw thousands of portraits hanging on the roof. When the breeze blew, they rustled, as if they were talking quietly.

Only these four people noticed so many portraits. Looking at these portraits, they immediately knew what this was, and their expressions changed.

It was like thousands of people watching them above their heads, and the girl vaguely felt that some of the portraits were smiling at her, and her smile was extremely terrifying.

Yu Zecheng still ignored them, and the young woman shouted in the distance:

"The meal is ready, lord, you can have a meal."

Yu Zecheng walked there, and the girl gritted her teeth and whispered:

"Pretending to be a ghost, kill him."

As soon as the murderous thought was about to take action, the four of them were about to take action. Then they heard the rustling sound above their heads getting louder and louder, as if countless people were yelling, and they saw that the portraits were alive, as if shouting:

"Give me back."

The sound became louder and louder, and the four of them were so scared that they were no longer looking. Suddenly one of them covered their heads and began to howl. Then all four of them fell to the ground and started screaming. After a while, four consecutive crisp sounds were gone.

The young woman walked into the hall and began to pull the body outward. She had already dug a big hole in the vegetable field in the backyard, put the four of them in and buried them on the spot.

These portraits contain the understanding of the power of killing. Each painting contains the energy of killing heaven. The four of them have murderous intent and automatically attract the power of killing. How can their bodies endure the power of the heaven? In the end, their bodies cannot resist it, and they all break and die on the spot.

After the young woman buried them, she began to clean the blood in the lobby. She would encounter such things several times a year. Although they were extremely terrifying, she never asked about it.

After everything was done, she also tried hard to pick up the box of gold and carried it into her own house. Yu Zecheng's income over the years was kept by her and all belonged to her.

In the evening, someone knocked on the door again, and the wife and children of Li's family, who were the opposite Li family, came to Yu Zecheng's door.

The young woman welcomed them into the house and saw Yu Zecheng giving him 100 taels of silver. Then they all knelt down and begged to beg tomorrow when Yu Zecheng beheaded, they slowly killed the Qingyun Three Eagles to avenge their family's old Li.

Yu Zecheng just smiled, silently ignored them, and the young woman sent them home.

On the next day, due to the bizarre disappearance of the four girls, no one could organize a rescue. Yu Zecheng walked to the court, waved the ghost-headed sword, and slashed the big eagle's head and flew up with a knife.

The two eagles and the three eagles immediately cursed and shouted that the ghosts wanted to take revenge, but they were just one knife, and the three of them returned together.

After the beheading, he returned home and painted again. Someone threw stones into the courtyard. It was the Li family child and the Li family mother were hawking at the gate.

They hated Yu Zecheng for killing the three eagles so happily, Yu Zecheng just smiled and didn't care. I looked for me and said, this was just a grass on the roadside, and it was fleeting in a blink of an eye.

In this way, Yu Zecheng beheaded here, and his head was cut off every day. Four years later, there were more than ten thousand portraits of people hanging on the lobby. When the wind blew, it suddenly rustled.

Under the protection of killing power, these portraits have the ink color not diminished in the wind and rain, and the rice paper is not broken. The faces are rich in expressions and each has its own advantages.

Yu Zecheng peeled tofu in the morning, cut off his head at noon, and painted in the afternoon. As day by day passed, the word "kill" behind him appeared and disappeared, disappeared and appeared again. After nine times of elimination, it completely disappeared and there was no trace.

On this day, the three tribes in the court were completely defeated. The form of the Daxia changed. The family of the tribes caused the nine tribes, and more than a thousand people were killed.

All the executioners in Daxia must participate in such a punishment, and even mobilize some part-time executioners in other places.

On this day, there were still a crowd of people. Countless people with the family, who had kindness and hatred gathered here. Some people celebrated loudly, and some cried and saw off. It was a lively scene.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon and the execution began, but today Yu Zecheng did not move. He looked at the people waiting to be killed and suddenly became infatuated.

This situation has happened before. Some executioners could not bear the endless killing and beheading, and suddenly went crazy on the court. The prison officer sighed and lost a good hand from then on. He thought about his friendship for many years, ignoring Yu Zecheng's existence and continuing to execute the beheading order.

The heads of the man flew up one by one, from the old man of eighty to the youngest son of five or six years old, and all of them were beheaded, and in the end, the grandson of the elder, a three-year-old baby was left.

No one of the executioners had to do anything, but the law was strict and had to be killed.

Yu Zecheng moved suddenly, he said:

"The sky has a murderous intent, and the stars are moved and the place is easy; the earth has a murderous intent, and the dragon and snakes have a land; the human has a murderous intent, and the heaven and the earth are repeated."

In an instant, Yu Zecheng realized the truth again. In the dantian, a trace of Venus floated up from the golden elixir. As the golden elixir circled, the Venus began to absorb endless killing power. All the portraits on the lobby of Yu Zecheng's home began to burn and turned into a raging flame.

Endless power gathered into Yu Zecheng's body, and the silk star slowly changed. As it rotated, the light gradually gathered together, slowly transformed into a human form, and turned into a baby. This is the transformation of the Nascent Soul, but unfortunately the Nascent Soul is in the middle of the half-real and half-illusion, and this is just the fake baby.

However, this fake baby was once in a while, and in an instant, countless strong lights emitted from Yu Zecheng's body. This strong light shone on the entire capital of Daxia, and everyone was shocked. What's going on?

This was a whistle sounded, and Yu Zecheng walked up to the baby and said:

"Don't kill, you've killed enough. If you want to kill, just kill me."

After saying that, he threw the baby into the crowd, then threw it up. The sword light flashed, and Yu Zecheng's head fell down and died for the baby.

The spectator was extremely uproar. He killed a baby's head with one knife. It was incredible. The crowds of people were filled with people, and the remaining forces of the old master took the opportunity to protect the baby.

The lobby caught fire, and the young woman immediately loaded all the gold and silver into the car, and according to Yu Zecheng's instructions, she went away from another place to live a happy life as a rich and rich man.

Twenty-one years later, the child grew up, successfully usurped the throne, and became the monarch of Daxia.

He enthroned the sword that died for him as the sword god. From then on, this sword became the god emperor worshipped by all executioners, and later gradually developed into a god emperor worshipped by the constable, six gates and other officials.

At this time, Yu Zecheng had already returned to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and the six great ways of heaven, and the fake infant became three. He took another step away from his own infant transformation.
Chapter completed!