Chapter 100 The Murderous Fisherman"Jie..." In a trance. Su Chen actually confused the young man in front of him with an old friend from the past. That night. There was also a young man who came here wearing the Black Dragon robe of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He had a pair of glass eyes and poured three cups of turbid wine in front of him, asking him to praise him as the emperor. just. This young man couldn't be him. That person is still struggling in the cycle of reincarnation for ten lifetimes and has not yet solved the mystery in the womb. and. With his unparalleled talent in the way of immortality, it is impossible for him to follow the path of cultivation in the human world.
If he continues to practice Taoism. You should not be tainted by the dynasty's luck even a little bit. Unless he wants to lose his life again! Ever since the awakening of Dayu Yue in the Dayu era, the world has changed. Any royal cultivator who sets foot on the path to immortality will disappear into thin air. "The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal is not here." "You've come to the wrong place." "He may be in the Imperial City Hospital, or perhaps in the green mountains and clear waters, but it is unlikely that he is in this old library..." "Who is stupid enough to continue hiding in the library..." After Su Chen finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze, stopped looking at him, and continued to boil the medicine. "That's fine!" "I still have time anyway." "I can wait until he comes to see me." The young man smiled and nodded in agreement. then. There was another figure in the library. far away. There was a carriage, coming in a hurry. The driver was wearing a blue robe, the attire of a eunuch, and looked extremely anxious. Before the carriage even stopped, he jumped out of the carriage, holding a sharp knife, and rushed into the library. "Zhou people!"
"Where is my adoptive father's body?" "Give it back!" He roared angrily, his eyes turned red, and he held a sharp blade in his hand, surging with energy, and stabbed at the young man. "In my hand." "As long as I take over the imperial city, I will return the jade intact to Zhao immediately." The young man in black dragon costume is narrating. "Don't think about it!" Chen Xuan gathered his internal energy and rushed forward with a sharp blade, but was blasted away by the opponent's palm. Even Su Chen looked sideways. This is a young sub-innate. No wonder he could sweep through the palace as if there was no one there and break into the library. just. When did the world have another sub-xiantian? The person in front of me is definitely not young. "pity." "Not an old friend." Looking at the flickering longevity flame, it seemed particularly strange. It was not an old friend, nor an ancient immortal. He still had more than ten years of life left. far away. There are also carriages coming. There was a weak figure in the car, but he did not get out. Princess Yunyang is here too. It’s not that no one has gone to ask Dayu for help from the Dengtian Tower, but it seems that the Dengtian Tower only recognizes the Purple Robe Thousand Years Old Man and has not responded at all. "Remember to drink the medicine." Su Chen is leaving. "I'm afraid." Shui Niang pulled Su Chen's robe and looked at the young man in the black dragon robe with some fear. She didn't know why, but she was afraid. "You are Qingque, the Qingque of the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal." "No one in the world dares to hurt you."
"He doesn't dare." "rest assured!" Su Chen rubbed Shui Niang’s head lovingly. he's gone. In the library. The young man in the black dragon costume sighed, drank the three cups of wine on the stone table, and narrated in a voice that only he could hear. "Back then, you were wrong." "I was wrong too." "Now, I will wait." “No one will be wrong again…” Su Chen returned to the Imperial Hospital. Too hospital. Figures gathered together and asked Su Chen about what happened in the library. They are all imperial physicians. Even the chief and deputy chief ministers showed up. Without exception. They had dark circles under their eyes, which were sunken and lifeless, and looked like they had not slept for a long night. This matter became public. Not to mention the Imperial Hospital, even the Imperial Palace was in an uproar. "It seems that it will not affect our business." The presidents and vice-presidents can now rest assured. As for the three great imperial physicians and the royal doctors, they were discussing the hateful Black Dragon Prince of the Great Zhou. "If you ask me, Fengxue Sword Immortal is still too merciful. He only killed one powerful demon from the Great Zhou Dynasty..." "Three hundred thousand soldiers and armor should all be killed." "Yes." "What wishful thinking! A mere Zhou barbarian dares to attempt to rule the Central Plains Imperial City. Perhaps they have forgotten that Fengxue Sword Immortal is from Liang." Not only the imperial doctors, but also the physicians and medical assistants were talking about it. In this regard.
Su Chen frowned slightly. No words were spoken. If Demon Mountain had not violated a taboo and sent out this Yaksha Ghost Ning Ye, he would never have interfered in the dynasty disputes at all. "Xiao Xuanzi, you will know when you go there that this is a dead end." "The three religions do not obey you, nor do they obey the imperial court. The nine families are watching and will help whoever wins..." "Even I don't agree with the path you're taking..." Su Chen was looking into the distance. Outside the imperial city. The military camp was endless and pitch black, stretching from the rivers to the green mountains, turning the imperial city into an isolated one. there. There is a coffin with a corpse inside, waiting for someone to come and take him home. however. Su Chen just returned to his own courtyard. He is waiting. Waiting for the people or forces behind this young man Yaxiantian to appear. "hold on." "The snow will stop falling, Xiaoxuanzi, and you will go home." Winter snow falling. Wrapped in silver. Covering the entire imperial city. Ascend to the sky tower. There was some silence on the seventeenth floor. One figure after another stood in the darkness, the one leading the group was none other than Dayu Yue, with long silver hair and eyes as bright as the sun. Extremely rare. They gathered here. Just because of one person. Do not! Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that it was a sword. a long time.
Dayu Yue spoke. "Did you see this sword?" The scene was silent and no one spoke. There are many masters of the third realm among them, and there are even two masters of the sub-innate and innate realms. But no one spoke. That sword was so terrifying that it frightened them. “Although I knew that Ning Ye was no match for the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal, I didn’t expect that he would fall so quickly.” "And he died from such a sword..." Dayu Yue rubbed his eyebrows and sighed. original. He was only a little wary of the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal. If he really wanted to take action, killing him would be a piece of cake. He didn't want to shorten his lifespan, so he trained an opponent for the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal, the second most powerful immortal in the world and the successor of the Ten Supreme Beings, Black Lotus. We don't ask Black Lotus to kill the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal, but it will be enough to restrain one or two of them. but now. He felt that the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal was somewhat out of control. "perhaps." "It's really not Tianji Pavilion's problem." "But, he is really a first-class ..." "Extreme realm..." Dayu Yue, thinking about this conjecture, even he, the royal family's immortal cultivator who had reached the top, the tenth level of the immortal path, the descendant of the Ten Absolutes, felt a palpitation and his soul trembled. impossible. Absolutely not. Even in the real world, those who reach the ultimate state can be counted on one’s fingers, with only one person appearing in an era. How could such a legendary real dragon be born in this small world in the palm of one's hand and this ruined human world? "Who's going to kill him?" Although Dayu Yue was asking, her gaze was fixed on the only Dayu who was in the innate realm. "Dayu Yue!" "If you want me to die, just say so."
"Farewell!" The face of this innate great realm changed drastically, and he turned around and left without hesitation. He is also stronger than Ning Ye. That sword. Perhaps there is a person of the innate realm who can take it on. But it wasn't him. The atmosphere became even more silent. "That's it." "Let the mountains and rivers be unified, draw the wrath of heaven, and let heaven kill him." On this day, Emperor Long walked out of the Dengtian Tower and went to the library to negotiate with the young man. Outside the library, weapons and armor were like mountains and seas, surrounding the place. "Ah!" "The royal family of Dayu want to make me emperor! In the name of the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal?" In the library. The young man was drinking tea and watching the moon. When he heard Dayu's opinion, he was not moved and instead sneered. It seems to be saying, how can you be worthy of it? "Go away." The young man was narrating. "what?" Dilong, it feels like he heard it wrong. "I represent the foundation of Dayu. Even the Demon Mountain has to show some respect. We will make you the emperor." "You, please don't be ungrateful." Emperor Long’s face turned cold. "is it?" "In my opinion, your approval is insignificant. Do you think anyone can stop me from ascending the throne and ruling the world?" "I just want to make up for the regrets of the past and have him recognize me in person." The boy is laughing. He is still drinking tea. It seems that everything in this world is not as important as that person's recognition.
"act recklessly." "In this case, you will die in the future, and Fengxue Sword Immortal will also die!" "A bunch of ignorant mortal practitioners!" "What's the air about?" Emperor Long was furious and started cursing. However, Dilong, a master of the third realm, did not see that the shadow under the boy's feet had a pair of blood-red eyes opening. soon. Silence returned to this place. That night, the door of the library was closed and no one came out. Only the medicinal fields became much fatter. "Why bother seeking death?" Jie was whispering, putting down the shovel and wiping his hands covered in mud. in the corner. Water girl, shivering. She remembered the young face. In the Great Zhou Dynasty. Black Abyss Headquarters. She had seen it before. In an ice coffin, there was another corpse of a young man. His face was exactly the same, except that he did not have those glass-like eyes. vaguely. She remembered hearing someone talk about it. This is the physical body of the first generation leader of the Black Abyss. During the Tianyue Era, his soul was shattered by the Ten Absolute Techniques, leaving only his body, which is worshipped in the headquarters. "We must remind Xu Ge that this place is dangerous and tell him not to come here again..." Shui Niang, carefully, wanted to return to the roof. But he happened to bump into the boy. "Do you recognize this body?" "In this case." "It will easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings..." "Get some sleep." "Forget it."
The boy whispered. …… royal palace. Calm and calm. Seven days passed. Everyone in the palace was helpless against the young man in Black Dragon Clothes from the library. The Tianmeng also avoided the world. A sub-innate being, no one in the world can cure it except the help of Dayu. Instead, someone spread the young man's words, saying that this imperial city is now an isolated city. Cut off the food supply and the caravan! Except for those with extraordinary cultivation, no one can come to the imperial city! The people of the entire imperial city were frantically hoarding food and fodder. For a time, the already high food prices changed three times a day. Practitioners can still give it a try. As long as one does not consume one's Qi and blood and still has True Qi, it is okay to not eat or drink for a month. However, most of the people in this city are mortals who do not practice cultivation. For a while, there were signs that the imperial city was running out of food. Great changes are followed by great chaos. I heard that there was a mansion of a powerful noble in the imperial city. In the middle of the night, when the people were looting food and the imperial city was in chaos, the entire family was slaughtered. The perpetrator. He is a fisherman. Wearing a straw coat, in the blood-filled courtyard, he laid down his butcher knife and surrendered. The execution will be carried out today. There was a lot of discussion in the Imperial Hospital, and everyone was talking about this moment. "If a commoner kills an official, he should be killed!" "Taking advantage of the chaos to kill people, what a born evil, well done!" "Even if there is injustice, you should report it to the authorities instead of breaking the law with force! It's a good idea to execute him!" They all cheered. after all. They all hold official positions, and although their ranks are not high, they can easily assume the status of officials.
Su Chen was not interested in this. He didn't go to the library. Chen Xuan is here. He was still wearing a blue robe, his eyes were red and swollen as if he had cried, and the injuries he suffered a few days ago had not yet fully healed. He came to find Su Chen with some wine in his hand. "I do not drink." Su Chen shook his head. The wine that Chen Xuan brought was Bairu wine. Good wine indeed. But, it's too bitter. He had long stopped drinking this bitter drink. "I didn't intend to give it to you." "I'll drink it myself!" Chen Xuan drank and cried. Telling the story of his miserable half-life. He got separated from his family in the riot, and by some strange combination of circumstances, in order to make a living, he inexplicably became a eunuch, and was stabbed with a knife, which was inhumane. Even if he found his relatives, he didn't dare to recognize them. He was bullied in the palace and had to eat grass scraps. Finally, he met the Purple Robe Thousand Years Old, which led to what happened today. "Chitose is a good man." "But why don't good people get good rewards?" “He is also working for all people.” "Why was he the one who died in this battle? Shouldn't it be the villains of the Great Zhou..." Chen Xuan burst into tears. He had long regarded Zipao Qiansui as his father. just. There is no such thing as good rewards for good people in this world. Everyone serves their own master, and there is only life and death, winning or losing. For the Zhou people. Emperor Yan and Sikong are both good people. It should be rewarded. But there are no good people.
On the contrary. For example, Liang Taizu, the demon emperor, exploited the people and sat on the throne for three hundred years; and Dayu Yue, the last emperor of Dayu, made the people miserable, but still lived to this day, waiting for the arrival of heaven and soaring into the sky. "Swordsman Fengxue, why didn't you take action earlier? That way Qiansui wouldn't have to die. Wasn't Qiansui his apprentice in the pharmacy?" a long time. Chen Xuan was drunk. In the yard, unconscious. "The world's affairs should be decided by the world itself..." Su Chen was a little confused. he's gone. After leaving the palace, I wanted to go to the moat outside the imperial city to relax. "kill!" "kill him!" At the busy street corner, people were shouting. They don't care whether the other party is guilty or not, they just want to vent the fear in their hearts in this desperate atmosphere of the lonely city. They are afraid. The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal has not appeared yet. Has he abandoned them? But they had long forgotten that the unruly Liang people should protect themselves. There. It is a beheading platform. There was a figure, in the prime of life, with disheveled hair covering his face, kneeling on the ground, wearing prisoner clothes, waiting for the butcher's knife to fall. “Is this the murderous fisherman that caused such a stir in the Imperial City?” "Shou Huo looks familiar." "Have you seen me somewhere before?" Su Chen stopped. But I don't have much interest in this. "hehe." "The dynasty is corrupt, and the officials are corrupt." "Sword Fairy Fengxue, ah, Sword Fairy Fengxue, what on earth are you protecting..."
"This Liang Dynasty should have ended long ago!" On the beheading platform, as the executioner issued the order to behead, the executioner sprayed a mouthful of wine on the sword and walked towards the butcher. The butcher was groaning. His voice was hoarse. Seems full of anger at the injustice of the world. Su Chen couldn't walk anymore. Not because of this sentence. But because of the person who was speaking. He is very familiar. Tiger! The dock porter whom he saved when he was practicing medicine. He went from being a laborer to a leader, then a practitioner, and finally was even valued by the leader of the Cao Gang. But, how could it be Hu Zi? He is not silent. at this time. Shouldn't you stand beside Wu Sandao and rise to prominence? After the Cao Gang was driven out of the Imperial City Pier, the Black Abyss Elder Council came, and he no longer had the opportunity to use Black Abyss's intelligence agency to investigate Hu Zi's whereabouts. Sometimes, Su Chen would also think of Hu Zi. He should be living well. In the battle of the treasure ship, he risked his life to fight Wu Sandao. At any rate, he should be promoted to a high position, perhaps he should even become the first rank official and the deputy leader of the Cao Gang. just. did not expect. When we met again, it would be like this. He became a famous murderous fisherman and even a death row prisoner on the gallows. "Huzi, what grievances have you suffered?" "Come." "Tell me about it." Su Chen walked towards the beheading platform. The tree beard surges.
at this time. There was wind and snow, dark clouds gathered, covering the moon in the sky. Su Chen transformed himself into Doctor Xu from the clinic, walked past the people, and stepped onto the beheading platform. He can ignore the world, but he cannot ignore his old friends. This is his last emotion, like an anchor in the world. (End of this chapter)