Chapter 677 Human Emperor! justice!

   "Ridiculous, ridiculous. Wu Daozi, you are so ridiculous."

  Jingtai\'s eyes were full of sarcasm, he just felt that Wu Daozi was a little confused, he couldn\'t even tell who he was, and he still wanted to kill him, it was ridiculous.

"hehe."

  Wu Daozi also laughed, not caring about Jingtai\'s expression at all. In his mind, he was just thinking about the boy who grew up in Ping\'an County.

   "Enough has been said, I am very happy today, but this is the end."

  The smile on Jingtai\'s face gradually faded, and he returned to his previous indifferent appearance. He raised his right hand, and a powerful force erupted instantly.

  The paintbrush next to Wu Daozi and a gray jade stone on his neck fell into Jingtai\'s hands in an instant.

  Wu Daozi had a look of astonishment on his face, he didn\'t expect that Jing Tai came to arrest him for the ancient family heirloom jade on his body.

   Seemingly seeing Wu Daozi\'s curiosity, Jingtai said softly:

   "Didn\'t you think that my purpose is it?"

   "Hehe." Wu Daozi sneered twice.

  Jingtai rubbed the jade, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"The Wu family\'s ancient jade, Qingming Huashen, you think it\'s just a jade that can make people clear, but you don\'t know its real function. In fact, this thing\'s real name is Hualing Stone, which is rare in the world. It is very useful. Back then, I read all the classics in the palace before I found the true content of this thing.

But there is no such thing in the world, and I spent a huge price to find it in the rivers and lakes. Finally, I got the accurate news that this spirit stone is actually an ancient jade handed down from your Wu family. It just so happens, I It\'s a coincidence that I want to find you too.

  It\'s a pity that you disappeared for decades, which made me very distressed, and I didn\'t hesitate to spread dark lines all over the world. It took more than 20 years to find traces of you from Shuzhou.

   As for your role”

  Jingtai didn\'t finish his sentence, he just glanced at another thing in his hand, Fengyun brush, the world-famous magic weapon of the painting sage.

  Writing a pen to scare the ghosts and gods, a thought moves the wind and the clouds!

  It is the unique magic-level pen in the world. Apart from this, there is no such treasure in the world. Even though he was secretly forged by others, he suffered from various reasons.

   Still unable to place a shot.

   "You are a saint of painting, the best in the world of painting, your own blood has already turned into spiritual blood, and this transformed spirit stone has been stored with you for hundreds of years, and it has already been compatible with you.

The blood of the painting saint, the spirit stone, and the wind and cloud brush, coupled with my decades of preparation, can create a unique fake body, which can resist the fate of the country and the backlash of millions of ghosts for me, and let me Cleanse the karma on your body, supplement it with the luck of the country, and then...hehehehehahaha."

  Jingtai was talking, and suddenly laughed again.

   "Millions of ghosts. Jingtai, your sins are really serious"

   "That\'s right, how can a person who is full of sins and possessed by ghosts become the lord of the world and become the emperor of the world? So... I want to cleanse everything, this... is your greatest role."

  "Good and evil come to an end. Eventually there will be rewards. There will be. Someone will come to seek justice."

   "It\'s okay, I\'ll just wait."

  Jingtai glanced at Wu Daozi, his right palm turned into a claw, and a powerful and terrifying suction force directly grabbed Wu Daozi\'s skull, but in a short time.

  The essence and blood all over his body were drained, and in Jingtai\'s hands, there was a ball of blood essence like ruby, and Wu Daozi\'s very weakened soul.

   "Don\'t you want to see someone come to seek justice? I will keep you by my side, and let you see with your own eyes how I have been the emperor through the ages."

  Wu Daozi\'s Yuanshen stared at Jingtai:

   "Are you also worthy of being the emperor?"

  Outside the cell, Gu Tianqiong slammed Sima Che and Cao Zhengxian, waiting very calmly. After the emperor entered for a quarter of an hour, he moved his eyes and looked at the stone wall.

  Jingtai wore a bright yellow dragon robe, and stepped out with a blank expression on his face.

   "Your Majesty, Wu Daozi he"

  Li Kuangxiu looked up at Jingtai.

   "Dead, no bones left."

   Li Kuangxiu frowned and said no more.

   "His Majesty\'s purpose can be achieved?"

  Sima Che also stared at Jingtai and asked.

   It doesn\'t matter if some people die, as long as the emperor can really have the power to rival the immortals, it will be worth it for the Sima family, not to mention sweeping the world.

  But at least it is no problem to sit firmly on half of the country.

   "It\'s almost done, everything is ready now, I only owe Dongfeng, Cao Qing"

   "The veteran is here."

   "How about the people you prepared?"

   "Return to Your Majesty, all of them have been enclosed in the bottom of Baizhang Mountain outside the city, and they have controlled everyone with formations." Cao Zhengxian said quickly.

  Large-scale migration of people is naturally not advisable, and the imperial city cannot accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

   It can only be placed at the bottom of Baizhang Mountain outside the city, which was originally the garrison of the imperial army, and there is enough area to carry it, even without major construction work.

  As for its original garrison, it was transferred to other places by an imperial decree from the emperor.

When Li Kuangxiu heard the words, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, thinking that no wonder the emperor ordered to mobilize troops a while ago, but he had only heard about hundreds of thousands of people quietly arriving near the imperial city, but Not sure.

  The dignity of Jingtai is deeper in my heart.

  Obviously, this is the emperor blocking the news, and the power he controls is not low. It should also be by water, which may be related to the water transportation incident not long ago.

  As for where the people came from, he is not very clear. He is only in charge of the military, not the government.

   Gu Tianqiong narrowed his eyes, but didn\'t say much.

  Because he knows better.

  The emperor greeted him, but he didn\'t expect there to be so many people. At first, he thought it was the emperor who wanted to build something.

  Cause from the four prefectures of Zhongzhou, the people were recruited secretly.

  "From today, Baizhang Mountain will be renamed Zijin Mountain. I will hold a ceremony to sacrifice to heaven with this mountain in ten days, and I will be promoted to the emperor, and I will tell the world that I will do my best to protect the people of the Central Plains."

   Jingtai said in a deep voice.

   "The old minister obeys the order!"

   "Duke Li."

   "Your Majesty."

   "After offering sacrifices to heaven, it\'s time for me to marry Hongshuang into the palace. At that time, I can let her watch the ceremony together instead of being confined at home."

   "This veteran obeys the order."

   Li Kuangxiu nodded.

   "As for the preparations for the day, I will leave it to Gu Gong and my uncle. I have to go back and prepare some things. Let\'s put aside the recent court meeting for now."

  Jingtai glanced at Gu Tianqiong.

   "Don\'t worry, Your Majesty, I will guard Zijin Mountain as solid as gold, and prevent those disorderly officials and thieves from coming to make trouble."

   "It\'s okay, it\'s just a little snack, and it won\'t miss any major events. If you really come, then let\'s send them on the road together." Jingtai chuckled lightly.

"yes"

  Time does not know the loss, the years do not know the change.

  Chen Yuan, who was shrouded in the dark wind, didn\'t know how long time had passed outside. His mind was completely placed on Yuanshen, shattered again and again, and condensed again and again.

  What he experienced was the pain of the collapse of the primordial spirit.

  With the strength of his primordial spirit, ordinary Feng Jie can\'t help him, but Feng Jie is really getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, it can\'t be described in words.

  He even forgot the pain.

  As for now, he has survived the most dangerous moment. At least, the fierce wind disaster can no longer blow him away. He reckons that he will be able to survive this disaster in a short time.

   Completely reached the peak of refining gods.

   At that time, find a way to kill Zhennan Wang Nangonglie, and take his opportunity to break through the Yangshen. Only then can we truly gain a foothold in the world.

  With his combat power, I am afraid that the top five existences on the supreme list can also try their best.

  It\'s just that, as the silver soul Mu Xin gradually refined, his whole body has been shrouded in endless ghosts and ghosts, all of which surround his physical body.

  The entire cave can\'t fit.

  Mo Luo stared at Chen Yuan carefully. When he felt that he had almost passed the most dangerous moment, his eyes flickered, thinking of the eastward purple energy on his body, and said to himself:

   "The poor monk will help you again!"

   After finishing speaking, he pointed out that the light surrounding Chen Yuan quickly dissipated, and those endless ghosts that shrouded his body seemed to have found a catharsis point, and rushed towards him frantically.

  Yes, it was Mo Luo who blocked those ghosts for Chen Yuan before, and the original ghost wood was spirit wood, so naturally there is no such thing as ghosts.

   But the killing here is too terrifying. I don’t know how much I have accumulated on the ghost tree. Chen Yuan will be attracted by refining the heart of the tree.

  Although these ghosts are remnants and harmful to warriors, the pros and cons are all on the warriors themselves. If Chen Yuan can survive this catastrophe, he will gain a lot of benefits.

  Of course, even if he can\'t get over it, Mo Luo can directly save these remnants without damaging Chen Yuan\'s foundation.

  To become the Supreme Yin God, one will naturally need endless hardships.

  In the Fengjie space, Chen Yuan, who was resisting the dark wind, quickly noticed something strange, and the originally peaceful world suddenly changed.

  Yin Feng became more intense, and such a change made him subconsciously open his eyes, and then, he saw a huge abyss in the world of Yin Feng.

  Endless ghosts came out from the abyss of heaven, covering him with claws and claws.

  In the whole world, there were suddenly shrill voices.

   "Why did you kill me?"

   "Why! Why do you use me to make alchemy!"

   "My wife and children"

   "Ah you monster"

   "He has no conscience."

  Endless shouts filled the world of Yinfeng, and the terrifying Yinfeng that had subsided, instantly blew into a piercing hurricane again.

   Its viciousness and horror are even worse than before!

"What is this?"

  Chen Yuan only has this idea now.

  Although he has killed some people, there are not many people who actually killed them, and they are all people who should be killed, and the ghosts gathered here.

   At a glance, there are more than a million?

   When did he slaughter millions?

   "No no"

  Chen Yuan\'s mind turned, resisting the ravages of the dark wind, and instantly figured out what was in it. These ghosts all came from within the ghost tree.

  It was only because he refined the heart of the tree that it gathered on him.

   Only Wushengjiao, which has been refining blood pills for decades, can gather so many ghosts and fill the endless world of Yinfeng, the number of which can be imagined!

  Those ghosts and remnants merged with Yinfeng, which directly intensified the horror of Yinfeng, and there was also a force of resentment and karma, and the recovery ability was greatly reduced.

   It can even hurt his soul!

   "Town!"

  Under this kind of gloomy wind, it is absolutely impossible to sit still and wait for death. Endless purple rays of light lit up on Chen Yuan\'s body, like a gentle force, shrouded between heaven and earth.

   "Wait!"

  Chen Yuan\'s primordial spirit instantly became extremely tall, and his voice was like thunder, like thunder roaring, like the sound of heaven, a sound exploded, and the whole Yinfeng world seemed to stop.

  Illuminated by the purple light, the eyes of those ghosts who had only murderous thoughts gradually became clearer.

   "I am not dead?"

   "Where are those monsters from the Lifeless Cult?"

   "Kill! Kill them."

   "A group of beasts actually used us to make alchemy!"

"what is this."

   "How did I fly"

   A series of chaotic voices sounded, causing Chen Yuan to feel uneasy, and forcibly suppressed the pain caused by Yin Feng\'s training of gods.

  He looked around at the endless ghosts, and said in a deep voice:

   "You are all dead, now only ghosts exist."

   "You are talking nonsense."

   "How could I die? I still have a wife and children at home."

   "I am dead."

   "Dead, actually dead"

  Woke up by Chen Yuan, those ghosts were hard to accept at first, but followed by stern screams and kept calling the names of their family members.

   "Who are you?"

  A middle-aged man with a solid ghost stared at Chen Yuan with serious eyes.

   It is conceivable that he was also a well-cultivated warrior before his death, otherwise he would not have such a strong ghost.

  The middle-aged man seemed to be very prestigious. As soon as he opened his mouth, the world of Yinfeng became much cleaner.

  Chen Yuan looked at everyone calmly:

   "I\'m here to seek justice for you."

   "Fair?"

   "What is fair?"

   "The mastermind behind killing you is the emperor in Shenjing City. He used you to make alchemy, extract your soul and soul, and suppress you in the tree of ghosts for eternity.

  If it weren\'t for me, you wouldn\'t even be able to reincarnate. "

   "Why should we trust you?"

   "That\'s right, how could the emperor collude with Wusheng Cult?"

   "You\'re lying to us."

  Chen Yuan tried his best to keep himself calm:

   "Deceive you, why should I deceive you, what can you do that is worthy of my deception? If you don\'t believe me, I will give you evidence!"

  Chen Yuan directly intercepted a part of the Wushengjiao scene from his own memory, and the scene of Jingtai swallowing incense and the blood pool ghost tree was presented in the world of Yinfeng.

  Here is the conscious world constructed by his soul, he can actually do many things.

   After seeing the scenes in the picture, all the ghosts were silent, and their eyes were full of disbelief. The emperor they feared like a **** turned out to be the mastermind behind the Wusheng Cult.

  He absorbs incense and refines blood pills.

   Treat these people as garbage that is thrown away casually.

  Although the vast majority of people here are very ignorant, but here, under the illumination of the purple light, everyone is very clear, and can perceive the atmosphere gradually permeating the world.

   That\'s anger!

   Endless rage.

  They can bear all kinds of pressure and just want to survive, but when the pressure reaches the extreme, they will bounce back with an extremely huge force.

  The people of the Central Plains have been like this since ancient times!

   "The Dog Emperor!"

   "The Dog Emperor!"

   "The Dog Emperor!"

  At first, it was just a ghost shouting, but in a short moment, there was only this voice in the huge world of Yin and Wind, and Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

  Although he added some material to the picture, it is basically in line with the facts, and it has indeed aroused the anger of these ghosts, otherwise, if they were allowed to turn into dark winds.

   With his primordial spirit, he may not be able to hold on.

"The emperor was tyrannical, cruel, and pushed all the people into fire and water. With the blood of all living beings, he wanted to forge a path to immortality. The reason why I came here is to save you and seek justice from that dog emperor for you! Let the world Everyone knows how dirty the emperor\'s face is."

  Chen Yuan said loudly to everyone.

  Its body is infinitely tall, coupled with the rich purple light, it reflects itself into a fairy-like existence.

   "Fair?"

   "Fairness."

   "That\'s right, it\'s justice. You work hard, be honest, contribute taxes to the court, and send rich clothes and food to the dignitaries in the capital, but they reward you in this way. Don\'t you want a fairness?"

   "I want to!"

   "I also wonder why those masters can live a good life and marry seven or eight concubines. With the strength of my whole family, I can\'t afford to marry a daughter-in-law

  ! "

   "I also think about it, those bad guys, **** and plunder, do all kinds of evil, for the sake of..."

   "Kill, kill them!"

   "Hang them up!"

   The emotions of roaring were mobilized by Chen Yuan.

  Of course, a large part of the reason why they can be so relaxed is that they are just remnants of souls. Even if they regain their clarity, they don\'t actually have much autonomy.

  When someone instigates, all kinds of emotions will quickly flood the mind.

   "Why should we trust you?"

  Suddenly, someone shouted in perfect cooperation.

  Chen Yuan, on the other hand, did not hesitate to bring out his memories of the battle in Liangzhou City. He died willingly for the sake of hundreds of thousands of people, which is extremely tragic.

  Returning the screen, the world of Yinfeng is still in shock. The shock is that Chen Yuan went to die alone without hesitation, and none of them could do it.

  Chen Yuan looked directly at everyone, and said in a deep voice:

"I am not a good person, but I also know what justice is and what is a family and country. If you were killed by the court and the emperor, then I... will overthrow the court for you, kill the emperor, and give it to you and everyone in the world." justice!"

   "Who are you?"

   "A warrior, Chen Yuan!"

   "Thank you!"

  A ghost bowed solemnly to Chen Yuan, and then turned into a breeze, melting into the heaven and earth.

"thanks."

"thanks."

   A series of clear ghosts disappeared between the heaven and the earth in an instant, while in the world of Yinfeng, there were waves of gentle breeze blowing on Chen Yuan\'s body.

  Don’t rush everyone, Jingtai is going to die soon, after all, this is the biggest climax of this book, I have to think about it, I didn’t write it out of my head.

   A hot brain will only make foreigners smaller.

   Keep updating every day, I have no choice but to try not to water.

Feel sorry!

  (end of this chapter)