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Chapter 397: Xuanyuan Fourteen

When the wheels of the carriage crushed the mud and sand, the ruts were quickly erased, and no one would pay attention to this small mountain of thorns, and a small spring appeared on the ground.

Water was pouring out from the ground, but it was not big, about the size of a three-year-old child's mouth.

In the muddy wild, it was not at all conspicuous, so small that no animals even came close to it.

White gradually grew in the mud and water, and I don’t know if it was frost or... hair.

There were not many people traveling on this road. On the fifth day after Cheng Zhiyuan left here, a team of people passed by.

They were whistling and loud, as if they were merchants from the north, who wanted to go from here to the Minghe Pass and do business in the prosperous city of Chu State behind. So many people, including many mules, horses, and sheep, all came from here.

The muddy area has not been completely dry yet.

They seem to be from Wei.

Their feet, shoes, cattle and sheep's hooves, horses and mules' feet, constantly and in a row, stepped over the small spring.

This large caravan with about a hundred people left.

Each of them, or every creature, is covered with breath they cannot feel.

The water of the Yellow Spring spread along their footsteps and climbed towards the majestic Hermitage in the distance.

People in the caravan talk and laugh.

In the gap between the sun and the underworld, there are countless disheveled hair, and empty eyes of living dead people are mixed in their caravans, walking side by side with them.

People in the sun cannot see these people.

The living dead looked at the Mistress in the distance, and they saw a huge giant shadow guarding the majestic level.

This made the living dead feel angry and anxious.

One of the nine barriers in the world, located in the Chu State's Minghe Pass, is a powerful pass that has never been broken.

And beside him were two other majestic passes, the Dasui Pass and the Shishi Pass.

The three giant gods formed a horn and jointly protected the border of Chu and became the third line of defense for Chu to face the north.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to break the majestic passes from the outside, but you can start from the inside.

In the eyes of that little spring, the dead energy of the yellow spring is permeating into the sun, and more ghosts are watching the underworld.

"If the land of Chu believes in ghosts and gods, it would be an excellent place to come to the world without the presence of Emperor Donghuang Taiyi..."

"The Emperor of Heaven in the Central Plains gathered too much, and there were three disappearing weapons left by the Emperor of Heaven to suppress it. We went there, either to see it as Tianqi, or to the Emperor Chen, or to Haotian... If it was seen by the Emperor of Heaven,

Then things will be defeated."

There is a sound in the eyes of the Yellow Springs, but people in the sun cannot hear it.

A little bug lying on the edge of the spring, shaking its tentacles and blinking its compound eyes.

The little bug heard it for a long time and suddenly flew away at this moment!

The sound in Huangquan's eyes suddenly became silent. It was not until about a moment later that an angry sound came, which was the ghost roar that crossed the world.

"Dub, our words were heard."

"......Is the insect god... The Lord of the Sword Pavilion, don't pay attention to him... Without the God of Haotian, the Eight Gods are just decorations. Are you afraid of eight disabled people?"

"How come the Great Savage Ghost is so cowardly!"

"This is different from what An Qisheng said... How could Master Jian be here?"

The sound of the owners became more and more numerous, and there seemed to be a little girl stuttering inside.

"The insect...the insect...has annoying...disgusting..."

———

It's night.

A demon appeared somewhere in the State of Chu.

The female ghost in the wedding dress is always a timeless demon, and there are extremely many unfaithful men in the world. The customs of the Chu area are different from other places. No, or it should be said that the atmosphere of the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty was not so serious and serious.

There are often wild marriages, and Emperor Gaozu of Han once had a widow who refused to admit it. These things are all small problems in this era.

But this time, the female ghost in the wedding dress just killed 70 or 80 people, and a star flashed in the sky.

In the range of her demonic atmosphere, someone appeared. The female ghost in the wedding dress still seduced her with the magnetic voice, but all she could wait for was a sword light that split her into two pieces.

It was a young man with a white face, eight feet tall, carrying a six-foot sword in his hand.

The fairy spirit never stings with admiration for demons, and generally gives them clean and neat death!

"Xuanyuan Fourteen."

The tall and white young man turned around and saw the person who came to find him.

His sword danced and raised it high.

The immortal in the distance retreated, and Xuanyuan Shisi laughed loudly.

"The Tao is different and does not plan for each other. Gengsangchu, I cannot get along with you, so there is no need to force me!"

Gengsangchu said: "Are you coming here just to satisfy your own pleasure? If killing a demon can make you feel happy, then why not wave your sword with me and go to the bigger demon

?”

Xuanyuan Shisi said: "If your principles are the correct way in the world, then why don't you go by yourself when you ask the sword man?"

Geng Sangchu was surprised: "Do you know?"

Xuanyuan Shisi said: "Is there any news above Chu land that I don't know?"

Geng Sangchu: "I will convince him in the court."

Xuanyuan Shisi laughed: "Do you jump into the river and die like a Qu Yuan? This does meet your personality. Do you claim to be the will of the people, but you dare not go to the three-foot land of Jixia to lobby?"

Gengsangchu: "If you want to reform the world, you will have to suffer pain, and many people will die because of this. Guizhou heads, common people, nobles, kings and princes... At least my butcher knife only goes to the nobles, and Chu State has the most nobles.

...The results are also the fastest.”

"This will be a world of great harmony, this will be a world of natural Taoism. The emperor is the emperor, and there will be no more princes and kings. The emperor is giving edicts on behalf of heaven, instead of treating the world as a matter of selfish desires.

Your own private property…”

"It is precisely because of his selfishness that Xu Wugui lost to the Swordsman."

Xuanyuan Shisi: "I am also very selfish. I am just fine. Don't make any decisions about me. You crazy believer, don't let me snatch the token of that emperor, otherwise I will chop you with one sword."

Geng Sangchu's expression was very regretful: "I didn't ask you to steal the token of the emperor. That was a stupid act. I'm not a fool like Xinmaozi..."

Xuanyuan Shisi was about to shake his head, and the sounds made in his nose were ridicule and sarcasm.

In a great harmony, everyone is the same. Who will be the leader and who will guide all living beings forward?

He picked up the wedding dress from the ground and threw it at Gengsangchu.

"I'll give it to you! Put it on and get out!"

The wedding dress fell into the hands of Geng Sangchu. In any era, throwing the wedding dress to a real man and letting him wear it is almost a naked humiliation.

If you want the world to be harmonious, why don’t you wear this wedding dress?

Xuanyuan Shisi turned his head and stared at him because Geng Sangchu really put on the wedding dress.

Xuanyuan Shisi's face turned dark. He held his breath and said, "You are a ruthless person... say, if you don't steal the emperor's token... who do you want to cut down?"
Chapter completed!
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