Beichen Sword Sect's Headmaster's Secret Records

Chapter 327: Slaughtering Dogs and Sheep
The old captain of the Six Gates was squatting on the wall, smoking a pipe, looking at the miserable scene in the yard, and glancing around with narrowed eyes.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves was heard. I turned my head and saw a scholar in white riding a fast horse. The divine horse was galloping like lightning and was in front of me in the blink of an eye.

So he looked carefully and saw that the scholar in white had a good appearance, a handsome face, a suave and elegant manner, a tall and graceful figure. Such a handsome man was rare even in the Three Palaces, and he knew who he was immediately.

The old constable quickly stood up, jumped off the wall, pushed away the young constable who was not very tactful and was about to block his way with a knife, and bowed with his fists.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, why are you here?"

The scholar also nodded in return, his voice as gentle as jade. He was truly a modest gentleman, with an elegant demeanor, making people feel like they were in the spring breeze.

"I heard something happened, I came to take a look."

"It's such a small case, how can you trouble me? Please, please."

The captain of the police ran over, pushed open the gate, and invited the scholar Lu in.

The unknown constable was curious and asked secretly,
"Who is that scholar?"

"Haven't you heard it was Mr. Lu?"

"…I've heard of it, and I'm asking you?"

"You are such an old-fashioned man, you have no vision. That person is Lu Yi, the Prince's Secretary. He is a distinguished person in the Qing Palace and a favorite of the Prince. He is a rare genius and his writing is the best in the world. It is said that he is quick-witted and has the spirit of a king's assistant. He will be valued in the future and will be appointed as one of the Three Dukes sooner or later.

Sanyuan wanted to visit people who knew him, and there was a long queue at the door, as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river, but I don’t know how such a famous person could have the leisure to come to our poor and remote place. "

"It's not a remote place, is it? Our Shanyang County is also under the jurisdiction of the capital..."

"Bah! This is the outer ring of the suburban ring! If we climb over another mountain, we will reach Dui Country! You are considered a Sanyuan person! Stop flattering yourself!"

"Fuck, the standards of the Sanyuan people are so strict..."

The old captain turned around and glared at him, then sent his men off to chat elsewhere, then he caught up with Lu Sheren with a smile.

"This is the old house of the Chen family. Their ancestors were from our Shanyang County. In the past, the generals who conquered the west liked to select good families from border counties to join the army. Their ancestors were also selected from sharp and brave men. They went through life and death, conquered Tianshan, slaughtered five cities, killed fifteen kings, personally killed the Great Chanyu, and pacified the Western Regions. Only then were they finally granted the title of marquis.

It's a pity that the position you fought for with your life is not as good as the one others were born with. It fell into decline after a few generations. Some say it was because he was involved in the Party Ban, and some say he offended his superiors. In short, he was stripped of his title, his property was confiscated, and he was exiled. The offender this time was the surviving offspring of his family. He probably escaped halfway through the exile, joined the Demon Sect, learned some skills, and came back to seek revenge."

The two men walked into the ancestral hall, and the head of the police pointed at the head on the table.

"These three gentlemen were probably investigating his family's case, and they were all killed. However, that boy was also a newcomer, and it was his first time to go out and seek revenge. He only killed the ringleader and spared the women and children in the family. As a result, he was ambushed and his whereabouts were revealed.

Because they heard that he had made a breakthrough in battle and had already formed a pill, the county specially mobilized three groups of guards to arrest him, and even invited the left supervisor's offerings to help, but who knew..."

Lu Yi squatted down, lifted the white cloth covering the ground, carefully examined the bodies of everyone, frowned slightly, and said after a moment of silence.

"One sword cuts off the throat, what a handsome move."

The old constable nodded.
"That's right, it belongs to the Sword Sect, but..."

Lu Yi looked at him and said gently,

"If you have any advice, feel free to tell me."

"I don't deserve your advice. I've sucked all your blood away."

The old constable used a dagger to cut open the wound and asked Lu Yi to watch.
“From the previous crime scene, it seems that the guy is from the Sword Sect. He killed the person with an iron sword, so he probably doesn’t know any evil magic.

But the master who came to capture him this time had no power to resist, and there was no sign of damage to the scene. It seemed that he had surrendered and was waiting to die.

Moreover, this wound might be enough to kill a mortal, but for a person who has practiced physical cultivation... I think there must be a master of the Demon Sect helping him in secret."

Lu Yi also agreed.
"It seems to be the secret method of the Demon Cult. His ancestors went on an expedition to the Western Regions. Could it be that they have a history with the Demon Cult?"

The old constable shook his head.
"I don't know about this little one. What is the reason for you to come here, sir?"

Lu Yi nodded.

“Now that the Northern Expedition is over, the general is preparing to return to the capital, and will march westward sooner or later.

This place is close to Dui Country, so it is reasonable that there are people from the Demon Cult infiltrating. We must take precautions early."

The old constable sighed.
"Why do we have to fight again? We have been fighting for so many years, and we still don't...ah, sir, I am not, I don't..."

Lu Yi sighed.

“I understand, everyone in the world wants to recuperate and take a breath.

But the people in heaven only want to achieve great things and go down in history. This has been the case in every dynasty..."

Lu Yi took out a jade pendant and handed it to the old captain.
"There is some gold and silver here. You can give it to the family of the deceased. He was originally a disciple of the Demon Sect, and now he is involved in the Demon Religion. Don't get involved. Just close the case to avoid losing lives."

The old constable was moved and thanked him.
"Thank you for the size, sir."

So Lu Yi rode away, and the divine horse galloped as fast as lightning, and in a moment they had returned to the capital.

However, he was not in a hurry to enter the city. He first came to a restaurant in the city square and joined a group of literati who were chatting and discussing. They admired flowers, drank wine, recited poems and wrote couplets. After three rounds of wine, he fell drunk on the bed and was served by the servants of the restaurant to a small room inside to rest for a while.

Then a red light flashed, and a straw doll emerged from under the bed and knelt on the ground.

"Greetings to the Lord."

Lu Yi lay drunkenly on the couch, motionless, and only sent a telepathic message:

"Who killed someone in Shanyang?"

The puppet hesitated for a moment.
"Please enlighten me, my Lord..."

Lu Yi snorted coldly.

"Go and investigate! Who on earth disobeyed my orders and caused trouble in the capital at this time? Kill them without mercy!"

"Yes!"

The puppet shook and immediately turned into flames and burned itself into ashes.

At the same time, a shopkeeper opened his eyes, looked puzzled, walked out of the door and found that it was a pawnshop, and called for his clerk.

"Has anyone come to report their achievements and ask for rewards recently?"

The guy shook his head.
"Didn't you order us to keep a low profile and not do anything, just wait for the new king to take the throne?"

"That's strange... Could he be from another place? That doesn't make sense..."

The two were whispering when suddenly a big bearded man walked into the pawnshop and they immediately shut up.

This man was eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and a big body. His chest seemed to be stuffed with two iron plates, and his arms were as circumferential as a gorilla's. He also had a square forehead, tiger cheeks, and a face full of stubble. He didn't look like a good person, and it was as if he had written on his face that he was a wanted criminal by the imperial court.

The two were also intimidated by this man's aura for a moment and stared at him in silence.

"I'll pawn anything I pick up."

Chen Xuantian threw the pair of iron fists that Zuo Jian was offering onto the counter with a "clang!"

The shopkeeper put on a professional smile and took a look, then the smile froze on his face.

"Sir, this is something from the government... We dare not accept it..." Chen Xuantian had a blank expression on his face. He pinched his fingers and lit up the secret scroll of the Divine Religion on the plaque.

"Why are you so afraid? This is the Sizhou branch of the Divine Religion."

"…I didn't ask, Your Excellency."

The shopkeeper and his assistant immediately looked sullen, secretly on guard, and prepared to take action.

Chen Xuantian Dao,

"I am acting on the orders of the King of Dharma. You are not worthy of knowing my identity. Just bring the resources to me."

The shopkeeper and the clerk were stunned and looked at each other.

"The order of the Dharma King, which Dharma King?"

Chen Xuantian haha,
"You must tell me the truth, right? Of course it's the King Lu who is lurking in the Qing Palace. You don't want me to go find him directly, do you?"

"..."

The shopkeeper wanted to say something but stopped himself. He was torn again and again.

The shopkeeper nodded to the waiter and said,

"We'll take the things and go get the gold, silver and elixir stones for this friend to use."

Chen Xuantian added,
"You don't need too much gold and silver. Just take more healing pills and the rest will be counted as blood money."

Treasurer,

"...My friend, you are so careless, aren't you afraid that there are ears on the other side of the wall and your identity will be exposed?"

Chen Xuantian haha,
"You coward, if something happens I will just fight my way out by myself and not implicate you guys."

The shopkeeper really wanted to ask why he didn't implicate me. I just beat up the King of Dharma because of you. However, due to the basic professional ethics of being an undercover agent in the Central Plains, he still held back and didn't rush to take action. He would report to the Lord first... And seriously, is this guy really from the Cult of God? How can you call the King of Dharma directly...

Soon the waiter arrived with a box of training materials. He gave a look to indicate that he had hidden the tracking charm. The shopkeeper understood what was going on and asked patiently,
"All the cultivation resources are here. You can come back to get more when you have used them up. Also, do you have any message that you need me to pass on?"

Chen Xuantian glanced at those guys and snorted coldly.
"Mind your own business, or I'll slap you to death."

The shopkeeper gasped...and endured it.

Well, I have to endure it, because although this person is only at the Golden Core realm, he is obviously just a temporary parasite in the skin, and the soul in the skin is extremely powerful!
Yes, extremely strong!
Although everyone is a member of the Divine Religion, and although the shopkeeper is also a dignified altar master and has already refined his own Blood God Son.

But also because of this, when the shopkeeper was locked by the other party's soul, he could clearly feel the essential gap between the two sides.

Trembling, trembling, trembling.

It's like a lamb being stared at by a hungry tiger. It is the prey, and when facing the predator, it feels fear from the bottom of its heart.

There was an undisguised murderous look in the other person's eyes, and it was clear that he was only considering between 'eating' and 'eating later'.

This kind of pressure is not even something that an ordinary Blood God can bring. It is completely the oppression of a lord. As a superior, his servant Blood Food has almost no resistance to his dominance.

There is no doubt that this person must be a member of the Divine Religion, and he is probably at the level of the Ten Supreme Lords. At the very least, he has practiced the authentic heavenly book and received the true teachings of the Divine Lord!
After all, as the leader of the altar, he naturally knew that the characteristic of the Divine Religion's skills was that every time he died, the strength of the re-cultivation would increase! This was not only true for the Tyrant Body Skill, but also for the Blood God Son Skill! Every time he reincarnated and re-cultivated, his soul would be greatly enhanced! The more times he reincarnated, the more powerful his soul skills would be! When he reached the Blood River and the Sea of ​​Blood, the strength of the soul would be higher!

But usually people can reincarnate three times at most. Only a few Taoists in the Xuanmen sect can reincarnate more than once with the help of the secret book of weapons, and nine times is the upper limit!
Even for the people in the religion themselves, if they are reincarnated repeatedly, they will inevitably be mixed with the memories and souls of other people, and eventually their temperaments will change drastically and they will no longer be human beings.

But the strength of Hu Zi's soul is not just one or two reincarnations! At least ten or twenty times!
This is simply like going through countless times of death and rebirth! Death and reincarnation! Going to hell is like returning home! Breaking the reincarnation is like going to the market! It has become an unbelievable realm!
In front of such an existence, the thousands of followers of the Divine Religion were nothing more than blood essence, soul fragments, and food, a drop in the surging sea of ​​blood. In the end, all of them would return to the sea of ​​blood, become one, and in front of the opponent's supreme will, they would become just a shadow under his feet.

Hiss... so scary...

Could it be that this was the Blood Demon Lord from the ancient times who was suppressed by the Xuanmen, reborn in blood and broke the seal?
The shopkeeper and leader of the altar naturally did not dare to be negligent and hurried to report to his direct superior in Qing Palace.

Chen Xuantian happily found an inn to stay the night. Those idiots from the Xindao Sect were so damn easy to fool. They could trick them into giving him a bunch of elixirs and spiritual materials just by saying a few words.

Of course, the main reason is that Chen Huzi looks fierce enough, and he can scare people with just a puff of his beard and a glare. It seems that I can find more branches of the Divine Religion to take advantage of.

So he took pills and swallowed various Qi-replenishing pills, healing pills, and blood-restoring medicines. After a period of practice, Chen Huzi's Taoist body was tempered and his cultivation level was basically stabilized at the Golden Elixir Realm.

Well, Chen Huzi's body is much simpler than Tiedan's "I want them all!" sword. He just needs to concentrate on refining the Shengang sword qi and forging the Taibai sword embryo.

Moreover, compared to the Nascent Soul stage, the amount of true Qi that a human body can hold in the Core Formation stage also has an upper limit. After cultivating to the upper limit of the true Qi that can be stored in the Qi Sea, one needs to use natural materials and treasures to open up the meridians and repeatedly reshape the body.

Obviously, natural treasures cannot be given by just shouting a few words of divine teaching, but it’s okay, you can pick them up from the homes of the wealthy families.

So Chen Xuantian put on his nightgown skillfully and sneaked into the city under the cover of night. He randomly picked a high-rise building with a rich gate, and then jumped onto the wall, ready to sneak in...

"Dangdang, block!"

"There's a thief! There's a thief!"

"Someone come! Catch the thief!"

Crooked day? ?
As soon as he climbed over the wall, the restriction was activated. A group of strong men guarding the yard raised torches and chased after him. Chen Xuantian was caught off guard and turned around and ran away.

Moreover, along the way, there were always teams of thieves, court judges, guards, Jinwu guards, left and right generals, and Yulin Lang, rushing out from every corner to arrest people, making Chen Xuantian look extremely embarrassed and run wildly.

What the hell is going on? Why is the city so heavily guarded? Why is the difficulty of this dungeon different from that of Tiedan's? And what's going on! Just chase him for a while and bluff him away, right? He's been chasing for eight blocks and he's still chasing! ?
court death! !
For a moment, Chen Xuantian couldn't help but get angry and ferocious. He suddenly stopped, drew his iron sword, turned around and walked towards the pursuers.

"You thief, give me your life!"

The imperial guards rode in the lead! They charged straight ahead! They raised their lances and thrust them straight at Chen Xuantian!

So in full view of the pursuing soldiers, they saw Chen Xuantian leap towards the cavalry, and as he passed by them, he avoided the horse lance and slit their throats with a sword, knocking the Yulin cavalry off their horses.

For a moment, everyone was confused.

What's going on? Why didn't he take the attack? The guy didn't jump high enough? The sword didn't slash fast enough? The sword wasn't sharp enough? How could he be killed instantly?

Yulin Guards! Trash!

"kill!"

"Surround him!"

"Don't let the thief escape!"

The pursuers surrounded them.

Chen Xuantian stepped on the corpse of the Yulin Guard and cut off his head with a knife. Unexpectedly, the spine of this body-trained guard was quite hard. He had to cut off his head three times in a row. The blade of the iron sword was bent, so he threw the garbage away and glared at him.

The next moment, a ray of blood light burst out from his eyes and swept across the crowd like a blooming red cloud.

The pursuers who were rushing towards them with swords raised all stopped and stood there in a daze.

As if dazzled by the bright light, they were stunned, and each one of them was in a state of disarray, as if they were a fool!

Chen Xuantian also took this opportunity to grab a saber from a man, chopped off his head with one blow, and then flew over to kill him!
One after another, in one go, the swords raged in succession! He used the Five Tigers Breaking Door Sword Technique! In an instant, corpses were scattered all over the ground, heads rolled everywhere, and blood was smeared on the ground!

The pursuers were completely powerless to resist! They were like puppets on strings, pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, waiting to be killed! In the blink of an eye, they were all beheaded and killed on the spot!

(End of this chapter)