Chapter 105: People are murderous, masters appear frequently, and Chu Gongfeng returns Jizhou, Moyufu City, against the backdrop of the vast night sky. A swordsman came riding a white eagle with a wingspan of over four meters. He stood with his hands behind his back like a tall pine tree. His eyes were shining with lightning, and he had the magical power to see through people's hearts. His white hair fluttered as he looked down at the lights of thousands of homes below. He laughed loudly, revealing a row of neat white teeth, and said in an indescribably gentle and elegant manner, "The emperor takes turns to sit on the throne, and no one in the world can resist him. Chen is not interested in being an emperor, but he can still occupy a city and become the king. Han Zhangsi, you can take your people and retreat!" His voice was low but clear, and the sound waves slowly spread into the city like a tide. Outside the city, hundreds of outlaws who had come with great forces cheered excitedly when they saw the white-haired figure riding a carved dragon. "Sword God Chen is here!" "Sword God Chen has come in person to uphold justice for the world. Tonight, Moyu City will no longer be named Zhou!" On the wall of Moyu City below, a group of masters from the Evil Suppression Division were facing a formidable enemy.
The leader was a burly man wearing a gorgeous robe. He was a powerful spiritual being, Han Jing, the head of Moyu City. Although he was extremely fearful, he pointed at the white-haired man in the air and shouted, "Chen Jiankai! Don't be so presumptuous! Your title of Twelve Strange Ones was also earned by the imperial court. How dare you rebel!" "Hahahaha, how can a little fame make me happy?" The white-haired man laughed heartily, and the white eagle under him flapped its wings and cried loudly, disturbing the sky, and swooped straight towards the city. "After tonight, Moyu City will belong to Chen, and the people in the city will no longer have to perform corvée labor or pay taxes to the Great Zhou!" This gentle voice made all the nervous residents in the city relax a little. Then, a clanging sound was heard, like the sound of metal from outer space, resounding through heaven and earth. A bright light illuminated the night sky, emitting a sharp and cold aura that could crush everything in the world. "The chivalrous spirit is nurtured in my chest, and the vast world is opened up on my sword. Zhou Wu was able to rebel, so how can I, Chen Jiankai, not rebel today?" A loud bang accompanied by screams suddenly erupted. The city wall shook violently, the spirit Han Jing bleed and retreated violently, and several figures were suddenly thrown out. A white eagle flapped its wings and flew into the city. Chen Jiankai, holding a sword, was like a banished immortal, isolated from the world, and occupied the city. A section of the city wall, accompanied by the fluttering flag of the Great Zhou, slid down and hit the ground below with a "bang", bursting into smoke and dust, and the cut surface was extremely smooth. Mingzhou, the city of Babu is under the jurisdiction of the Acropolis. The night was boiling with the noisy and frenzied prayers and torches. Under the torches were excited faces, some dark and some red. After the great battle, the rows of fanatical followers of the Tiandi Xianghuo Sect, wearing cloaks, did not feel tired, but rather seemed quite excited. Many people lay on the ground and prayed loudly to the bronze statue opposite. But the bronze statue was two zhang tall, towed by a cart, with a red face, fangs, and red hair all over its body. It was about two zhang tall, with colorful sculptures and gold ornaments. It looked quite imposing, but also gave people a sense of evil and weirdness. The situation seemed extremely strange. The leader, wearing a shocking red mask, prayed first.
“Great God of Heaven and Earth, you are the guardian of our survival, you are a kind teacher and parent, you give us food, faith and strength, let us get rid of poverty and hunger, and get rid of the exploitation of the Great Zhou… We have captured a sinful city of the Great Zhou, and we will surely shed sinful blood to spread your glory, magnify your greatness, and respectfully welcome your baptism." "Feast!" "Feast!" "Feast!" A group of members of the Tiandi Xianghuo Sect shouted excitedly, and a mysterious, vast aura accompanied by majestic strange power, like waves of force field, emanated from the bronze statue. Not far away, many captured prisoners of war and even ordinary innocent relatives of soldiers were captured, and at this moment they all looked terrified and desperate. This kind of fear and despair seemed to be a kind of emotional sacrifice, making the bronze statue's aura even stronger and more evil. Hengzhou, Jialin City. Under Feihu's order, every household kept their doors closed, and the people were nervous and uneasy. Feihu Bacheng of the Feihu family stood on the slightly messy street with a gloomy face. All around him were the flashes of cold blades, blood flying everywhere, and a scene of chaotic fighting. His eyes were grim as he watched coldly as the masters of the surrounding families joined forces with the disciples of the Yellow Turban Sect to launch a massacre, sweeping away and conquering all the forces, big and small, in the city. Those who were disrespectful would be killed without mercy. Although his temples were slightly gray, it made him look even more majestic, and his expression of dominance was clearly revealed. Despite the unexpected changes that occurred along the way, one city was eventually captured. After nearly two years of long dormancy, he had waited for this day for too long. In the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, all the flowers are dim. The famous group of flowers in the Jianghu are all attacked brutally tonight by the Yellow Turban Sect and its Hengzhou branch. The nearest Jiangcheng Prefecture's Zhenxie Division is so busy taking care of itself that no one can take care of the affairs of the sects outside their home. Jiao Yongji, the leader of the Yellow Turban Sect, held an axe in his hand, laughed loudly like thunder, wore a yellow turban on his head, and looked very powerful. He fought alone against two elders who were protecting the flowers in the Wanhua Valley. He shouted loudly, "When my flower blooms, all other flowers will die; I will rob the rich and help the poor to bring peace." He was so powerful that he won cheers from all over the mountain. His prestige was second only to the Yellow Turban Sect's deputy leader, the Hundred Changes God Ji Shicheng, who was present in person. Similar shocking events have occurred in dozens of prefectures in eight of the sixteen states and seventy-two prefectures of the Great Zhou. Even the imperial city of Lingzhou had undergone the greatest shocking change since the founding of the Great Zhou. Above the imperial city, the giant Purple Thunder God-killing Crossbow, which was made of black gold and thousands of refined iron, combined with Purple Thunder and saltpeter, and cast with a crossbow mechanism made of the tendons of a lying python dragon, had already been fired in anger. The sound of bowstrings filled the entire imperial capital, like thunder in a dry land, shocking the bowstrings. The highly concentrated and sharp force, along with the arrows, tore the sky into long and huge gullies, and headed straight for several figures as bright as the sun and the moon that were fighting in the sky. The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars change places. The earth emits murderous intent, dragons and snakes rise from the land. Human beings are murderous, and heaven and earth are in turmoil. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, heaven and earth changed.
a few days later. In a canyon with cliffs on three sides that look like they were cut by a knife or an axe. The singer of Chu Dynasty holds a thick-backed knife and sings as he thinks. The long sword turned a circle in the air, exerting full strength, and suddenly turned into a long rainbow like the Yangtze River and slashed out, with the sword shining brightly. The chop is like a tiger breaking through a cage, and the whole group’s sword moves with the most powerful force. The strange power within three meters around was instantly mobilized, causing the sword energy, which was already a meter long, to surge another three meters, turning into a four-meter long sharp and surging sword energy. There was a loud bang. A small stream on the opposite side was cut in half, and the water burst out high. The clear stream flows freely. Thunder and lightning roared, Chu Ge looked solemn, and he swept his sword across the room as fast as lightning. Like a strong wind sweeping away the remaining clouds, the creek that was cut in half seemed to be crushed by a compelling force. In an instant, the cement churned and the gully returned to normal. Chu Ge suddenly put away his sword, and the mighty sword energy was released and retracted freely, and disappeared in an instant. Only the fluctuations of strange power in the entire valley were still restless, as if highlighting the unusualness of what had just happened. "The intensity of the strange power in this wilderness seems to be no less than that in the city. Is it because there are fewer people? Or is it because this place is quite spiritual?" Chu Ge breathed in the moisture and fresh air around him, his mind clear as a mirror, the sun shining in the clear sky. For the past few days, he has been practicing martial arts in seclusion in this nameless valley. Except for Xiao Qian and Xiao Gui, he felt a little isolated from the world. After several days of quiet training and martial arts practice, he also gained a lot. He has gradually combined the Changhe swordsmanship with his own extraordinary power burst, and improved it into some sword moves that are more suitable for himself. Although it still looks like the Changhe sword technique, it has been integrated with the steps created by the Zonghe Gong body technique. The sword technique has the shadow of his own martial arts in its slashing, advancing and retreating, making it seem real and false. In this way, the swordsmanship is naturally more suitable for him to exert all his combat power. Not only that, the process of practicing sword skills also enabled him to gain more subtle control over the supernatural powers of the surrounding world. He once controlled the extraordinary power of heaven and earth, but he was unable to gather it quickly. Without using the Whale Devouring Spirit Skill, it would take at least half a breath of time to gather it. But now, he can gather the supernatural power of heaven and earth in an instant, which also allows him to instantly burst out with four-meter-long sword energy. If one were to use the Whale Devouring Spiritual Skill slightly, the sound would be even more terrifying. He was looking forward to the day when he could cultivate to the pinnacle of the late Condensation Realm and be able to unleash a nine-zhang sword energy and kill the enemy thirty steps away. "Pillar, pillar, quick, quick, there are fish, spiritual fish" At this time, Xiao Qian jumped over, touched Chu Ge with her tentacles, and said urgently. "Oh?" Chu Ge was surprised and cheered up. He quickly used his body skills to rush over like a gust of wind, and saw a bright yellow fish swimming in the pool upstream of the stream.
The refined imp was squatting beside the stream, staring blankly. Chu Ge and Xiao Qian rushed over, but the little boy didn't even turn his head. It was obvious that he had been reminded by Xiao Qian to keep an eye on the place, so he was extremely focused. "It's really a spiritual fish. It seems that this place is quite spiritual." Chu Ge was surprised and raised his hand to grab it. The Whale Devouring Spiritual Power suddenly erupted, and a powerful suction force burst out. "Wow—" The water waves surged, and a large amount of stream water along with the bright yellow spirit fish was sucked out. No matter how he struggled, he could not escape being captured and fell into the hands of Chu Ge. "Wow, the pillars are awesome!" Xiao Qian lay on Chu Ge's head, with a pair of smooth legs raised from behind her. She raised her hands to praise him, and she was dancing with joy. "I'm not being polite, how can I be so great?" Chu Ge shook his head. He was not like the people in Linyuan City who could wade at the age of seven, float at the age of ten, or be born to catch fish. He could only rely on martial arts to bully the fish. This was also the first spirit fish he caught, a small harvest in the wild, which improved his hands-on ability. Chu Ge first sent it to Hei Zhong to take a look, and found that it was just an ordinary spirit fish named Yellow Jade Carp, which had a low-level talent of breathing underwater, and the talent was limited to the water depth of less than fifty feet. Chicken ribs. It’s worse than the shark fin it once was. He took it out directly, butchered it and ate it on the spot. With his strength, he can hold his breath underwater for more than half an hour without breathing. After a stick of incense. A ragged figure carrying a big sword on his back used his skills to gallop out of the valley quickly and head towards the city. His speed was faster than that of a horse. As he flew so high, someone saw him flying high in the sky and called him a master. Chu Ge's body moved quickly, like a ghost, and in an instant he was in the middle of the road. He asked some passers-by about the situation in the city and whether it was safe. "Master, there was a riot in Jiangcheng Prefecture a few days ago. The Feihu family rebelled. But it is very safe now, but other cities are worried about the situation after hearing about it." "Yes, Jialin City has been lost and is now controlled by the Feihu family. The Fucheng Town Xiesi and the City Commander are gathering people to prepare for a counterattack." "I heard that there was an accident at Huangshan as well. Many of the beautiful female disciples in Wanhua Valley escaped, and the Yellow Turban Sect occupied that place." "Also, according to Jianghu news, it is rumored that the Moyu City in Jizhou has been occupied by the former Sword Stranger of the Twelve Stranges, now the Chen Sword God Chen Jiankai! Accidents have occurred in many places." Chu Ge listened to it and looked solemn. It seems that the situation is really as Miao Daqi said, the world is in chaos.
I wonder if there is any trouble in the Dragon Court of the Great Zhou? Is the Emperor's Building likely to collapse? He even wants to wait and see, so as not to make the same stupid mistake as joining a certain army in a certain year and being captured by chivalrous heroes in the same year. But considering that Jiangcheng Prefecture is still safe and the Evil Suppression Bureau is still there, and he also needs to practice the subsequent three superior martial arts: Divine Power Art, Thunder Spirit Art, and Cloud and Rain Power, he must go back first and see the situation. "With my current strength, as long as no Spirit God Realm master is targeting me, I can change my identity and escape at any time." "A master in the Spirit God Realm wouldn't target me for no reason. At worst, I can transform myself into a wanted divine weapon plunderer by the imperial court and still make a living." Chu Ge thought about the pros and cons clearly, and immediately used his skills again to rush towards the city. Jiangcheng Prefecture. The red door with golden rings and the high walls at the entrance of the Evil Suppression Office. Four Silver Sparrow Wolf Guards and eight ghostwriters were guarding the gate with swords in hand, and the atmosphere was solemn. Chu Ge used his agility to rush back quickly, and deliberately did not change his ragged Golden Sparrow Tiger Guard robe. When his burly figure with a knife on his back appeared at the gate of the Evil Suppression Bureau like a gust of wind, the twelve gatekeepers at the gate immediately became highly alert. "who!" "Stop!" Chu Ge suddenly stopped, looked at the twelve people and said, "We are one of them!" Before the eight ghostwriters could figure out who he was, several Silver Sparrow Wolf Guards immediately recognized Chu Ge's handsome face. "It's Chu Jinwei!" "Chu Jinwei, you're back!" "Quickly inform Chu Jinwei that he has returned!" "No need! I'll report in myself! Everyone, stay at your posts!" Chu Ge raised his hand to stop him and strode into the Evil Suppression Bureau. The four Silver Sparrow Wolf Guards and eight ghostwriters felt the terrifying spiritual aura emanating from Chu Ge, and all of them showed surprise on their faces. This breath is. Condensation state? ! The four Silver Sparrow Wolf Guards were all stunned and dazed. They almost forgot what Chu Ge said before he left. Chu Jinwei has actually broken through to the Condensation Realm, which is faster than Chi Zhiming, who was the most promising one. I'm afraid that there will be one more priest in the company soon, and I'll have to change my name to 'Priest Chu'! If you are smart, you can change your mind now. Several Silver Sparrow Wolf Guards looked at each other, not feeling envious or jealous, but only feeling a sense of peace and excitement. When the gap is too big, there will be no envy or jealousy. Now that the Great Zhou is in turmoil, the Evil Suppression Division is also short of experts. With one more person to worship, the people under them can also enjoy the shade under the big tree, which is much safer. (End of this chapter)