Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

But it doesn't matter. Ding Chunqiu's reputation is big enough, and killing him will have a good effect.

Seeing that Song Xuan showed no sign of giving in, Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly, "I've already given you a chance, but it's a pity you don't cherish it. It just so happens that I'm in need of a poison cauldron for testing drugs, so I'll choose you!"

Ding Chunqiu had killed countless people, and since he couldn't reach an agreement, he didn't bother to talk any more. He slapped out with one hand, and the emerald green palm power exploded like a fuel-air bomb out of thin air. The sky was filled with green clouds and mist, and the fluttering poisonous mist turned into a tornado, swirling up and rolling straight towards Song Xuan.

"Boy, how does my Qi-Transforming Technique taste? Hahaha!"

Ding Chunqiu smiled complacently.

The Hua Gong Dafa is an evil skill he evolved from the Xiaoyao Sect's Beiming Divine Art. The palm force contains the power of Hua Gong and a deadly poison. Once the deadly poison is transmitted into the human body, even a martial arts master will suffer paralysis of the hands and feet, damage to the meridians, and be unable to use his true energy.

The victim's vital energy will be completely consumed in an instant, or they will die instantly, or they may wail for months before dying.

As for life or death, it all depends on the will of the spellcaster.

Chapter 298 Your old immortal has ascended to heaven, and then the music and dance continue

In Ding Chunqiu's opinion, Song Xuan was just a young playboy, who only gained the reputation of being a killing god because he relied on the support of the Xuanyi Guards.

Let's subdue this kid first, and when the prefect comes back, he will decide whether he lives or dies.

I heard that the Xuanyi Guards have been suppressed by the emperor for many years and cannot leave the imperial capital. They have long lost their former power. It is estimated that if this kid Song falls into the hands of the prefect, he will only die!

A little guy dares to challenge the majesty of me, the Starry Sky Immortal. He really doesn't know how to live or die!

However, the smugness on his face just appeared and then stopped abruptly.

But Song Xuan walked out of the emerald green tornado of poisonous fog, opened his mouth and inhaled, and the clouds and fog in the sky were swallowed up directly. The scene of howling winds and clouds in the sky just now disappeared in an instant.

"That's all?"

Song Xuan suddenly lost interest, and the next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot.

Ding Chunqiu's pupils suddenly contracted, his heart was filled with horror, and his face was full of disbelief.

He is proficient in Hua Gong Dafa, Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Corrupted Corpse Gong and other unique skills. He dare not say that he is invincible in the Grandmaster realm, but he is definitely among the top ones. Even when fighting against Grandmaster-level masters, he always suppresses others.

This is the first time I have encountered a situation like today where my Qi-transforming technique is completely useless against my opponent.

In panic, he instinctively retreated quickly, and in an instant he was a hundred feet away. But before he could continue to move his body, he was horrified to find that Song Xuan's young figure was sticking behind him like a ghost, and a hand was already pressing on his head.

A force that he could not comprehend surged into his body like a flood, completely destroying his meridians and sealing off his cultivation.

"Crack!"

An extremely piercing sound of bones tearing rang out over the street. Under the stunned, panicked, and terrified gazes of hundreds of Xingxiu disciples, the Xingxiu Old Immortal, whom they admired and feared, had his neck twisted and his head ripped off.

Song Xuan stood in mid-air, holding Ding Chunqiu's bleeding head in his hand, feeling inexplicably happy.

Ever since he took off Ouyang Feng's head last time, he became more and more addicted to taking off heads with one hand, especially the heads of masters.

That feeling was more violent and made his blood boil than piercing someone's head with a sword.

Below, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

The sounds of blowing, stringing and playing stopped, and for a moment, it seemed that the whole city had fallen silent. No one dared to breathe, and even the whistling autumn wind seemed to have weakened a little.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Song Xuan's voice was icy, "Your Xingxiu Elder has just ascended to heaven, this is a great event!

Keep playing music and keep dancing!"

The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and anxiety. Some of them trembled their hands as they tried to start playing music.

The non-mainstream girl with pigtails and colorfully dyed hair was the first to react. She puffed up her cheeks and blew suddenly.

Suddenly, the high-pitched suona sound that seemed to make the soul climax suddenly rang out.

As the suona sounded, the atmosphere suddenly became lively. Soon, the sounds of stringed instruments, bells and drums, and erhu rang out one after another. Cheerful tunes were played one after another, as if they were really celebrating the immortal's ascension to heaven.

Song Xuan nodded in satisfaction, and his spiritual sense spread out, glancing at Ding Chunqiu's headless body.

Then he raised his hand and three treasures floated in front of him.

These three treasures are the Three Treasures of the Stars, namely the Three Smiles Free and Easy Powder, the Divine Wood King Cauldron, and the Soft Silk Rope. They are all good things, but for Song Xuan, these things are either poisons or items used to practice poison skills, and are basically useless to him.

As expected, without the European Emperor Song Qian, don’t expect to find out any martial arts skills.

Song Xuan sighed slightly. They were obviously siblings, but the difference in treatment was too great. Ding Chunqiu was well versed in martial arts, so even if he couldn't unleash the Xiao Wuxiang Gong, it would be fine to give him the Hua Gong Dafa as a token of his appreciation.

It seems that I have to take Erni with me when I go out next time.

After putting away a few things, Song Xuan flew down and casually threw Ding Chunqiu's head at Captain Wang's feet, "Seal it up and hang it outside the gate of the yamen!

If anyone dares to provoke my Xuanyi Guards in the future, I will ask them if their brains are harder than Ding Chunqiu's!"

Captain Wang and his men seemed to have not yet recovered from the scene that had just happened, and they stared blankly at the head on the ground.

This is Ding Chunqiu!

The ancestor of the Xingxiu Sect, with his great power of transforming energy, roamed the world. Wherever he went, he was a terrifying existence that was feared and hated but could not be killed.

result,

Just because of a disagreement, Lord Song took off his head?

At this moment, Captain Wang finally realized what was happening and whispered, "Sir, you are a Grandmaster, right?"

Song Xuan glanced at him and said, "You know too much!"

Captain Wang immediately fell silent and shrank his head, fearing that it would be his head that would be chopped off the next moment.

After all, the phrase "you know too much" is usually followed by a story of murder to silence the witness.

"grown ups......"

Beside Captain Wang, a captain lowered his voice and said, "If you don't intend to kill Sima Wei, could you recruit him?"

Song Xuan's eyes fell on him, "Tell me the reason!"

The centurion hurriedly said, "Although the Qingcheng Sect lacks a Grand Master, it has a deep foundation and has been the largest sect in Sichuan and Chongqing for hundreds of years.

For hundreds of years, disciples of the Qingcheng Sect have gone down the mountain to gain experience, either serving in local government offices or serving as commanders of guards in wealthy families, and have long formed a huge network of power.

If you can subdue the Qingcheng Sect and make it a peripheral force of my Xuanyi Guard, then in the future, whether it is gathering information or arresting criminals in the Sichuan and Chongqing areas, my Xuanyi Guard will be able to handle their official duties much easier."

Dozens of feet away, Sima Wei, holding his disciple's body, didn't know whether to leave or stay. He looked at the captain speechlessly.

You lowered your voice and spoke stealthily, trying to cover your ears and steal the bell, right?

I am a martial arts master after all. Even if you lower your voice, it will be very clear in my ears.

Is it appropriate for you to say in front of me that you want to take me as your younger brother?

Can't we change the occasion?

Song Xuan smiled slightly and patted the centurion's shoulder. "Very good, you are a person who uses his brain."

As he said this, he turned to look at Sima Wei, "Did you hear what my subordinate said?"

Sima Wei sneered. Ding Chunqiu is even stronger than himself, and you kill him just like that. I am just a master of Yihua. How dare I say I didn't hear you?

"Now that you've heard, what are your plans, Sect Leader Sima?"

Sima Wei was a little hesitant.

Although the disciples of Qingcheng Sect would go down the mountain to gain experience every once in a while and were involved with various secular forces, they had never really taken a stand and clearly decided to become affiliated with any force.

At this moment, his decision is related to the fate of thousands of disciples in the entire sect. If he makes a mistake, the Qingcheng Sect may disappear into thin air. He has no choice but to be cautious.

Chapter 299 Azi

Sima Wei was still hesitating.

Captain Wang seemed to have accidentally kicked Ding Chunqiu on the head.

Gurgle, gurgle~~

The head rolled on the ground.

Sima Wei subconsciously looked down, and coincidentally, he met Ding Chunqiu's eyes that were still open.

Sima Wei immediately pulled up a smile and bowed quickly.

"My Lord, if you give me face, I will definitely take it!"

Song Xuan nodded. He no longer cared much about whether an ordinary master like Sima Wei was willing to surrender or not.

But since it will help the follow-up work of the local Qianhu Suo Yamen, as the future commander of the Xuanyiwei and the future leader, he is still very happy to help his subordinates when they are in trouble.

"In this case, from now on, the Qingcheng Sect will be a peripheral force of my Xuanyi Guard."

Song Xuan pointed at the young Captain Wang who had just made the request and said, "From now on, the official connection between the Qingcheng Sect and the Xuanyi Guard will be your responsibility!"

The captain immediately knelt on one knee. Although he looked reserved, he couldn't help but smile. "Thank you for your support, sir! I am willing to follow you till death!"

Song Xuan nodded slightly, signaled the other party to stand up, and then gave the order.

"The insignificant trash has been cleared out, now it's time to get down to business!"

He raised his hand and pointed to the center of the city, where the prefectural government office was located.

"Search homes, arrest people, no matter who they are, anyone in the prefectural yamen will be arrested and brought to justice, and put into the imperial prison for interrogation.

Anyone who dares to stand in our way will be charged with treason and killed without mercy!"

The prefect is a local official. Without the emperor's order, he cannot be killed according to normal procedures.

However, as a privileged agency, the Xuanyi Guard had the power to execute first and report later. As long as they could come up with a reasonable reason later, the emperor could do nothing about it.

The Great Zhou Dynasty is different from other dynasties in Chinese history.

The relationship between the Xuanyi Guards and the emperor was nominally that they were the emperor's personal army, but in reality, they were partners.

When the cooperation is pleasant, the Xuanyi Guards will naturally respect the emperor, and the emperor's will will be implemented to the greatest extent.

But if the cooperation is unpleasant, it depends on who has stronger skills and more solid background!

Judging from the information Song Xuan currently has, if he wants to kill a prefect, even if the emperor has objections, there is nothing he can do about it.

Since that was the case, Song Xuan didn't hesitate to kill the man quickly and leave as soon as possible. He still had a lot of things to deal with later and had no time to waste in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Captain Wang and others received the order, and with a command, nearly a thousand Xuanyi Guards rushed towards the prefectural government office in a mighty force.

After being suppressed by the prefectural yamen for more than 20 years, the Xuanyi Guards of Sichuan and Chongqing Prefecture were all in high spirits and full of fighting spirit at this moment, feeling quite proud of themselves.

Especially Captain Wang and his companions, after figuring out that the Inspector General was probably a Grand Master, they no longer had any worries in their hearts.

What a ridiculous little magistrate!

Even if the governor Zhao Kuangyin was here at the moment, as long as the inspector gave the order, several people would dare to point at Zhao Kuangyin's nose and curse him.

Grand Master!

How could they not be excited when a living grandmaster appeared before them, and he was also their immediate superior?

In the lifetime cognition of most people in the world, innate warriors may be the limit. As for grand masters, many people may not have even heard of them, let alone seen them with their own eyes.

With such a powerful backer, can’t the Xuanyi Guards arrest or punish anyone they want in the entire Songzhou?

Watching the large group of people leave, Song Xuan turned his head to glance at the Xingxiu Sect disciples who were standing obediently in their original places, still playing musical instruments and singing with all their might.

These people had mediocre martial arts skills, and Song Xuan didn't find many powerful ones when he scanned them with his spiritual sense.

Although their martial arts skills are average, their appearance is excellent. They are a singing and dancing troupe composed of a group of handsome men and beautiful women. Except for a few individuals who are a little non-mainstream, they are still quite pleasing to the eye.

Song Xuan pointed at the non-mainstream girl playing the suona and said, "You, yes, you, come over and talk!"

The girl put down the suona and pointed at herself in surprise. Then she was shocked and then ecstatic.

My hard work just now has earned me the favor of this mysterious young man?

This is a terrifying existence that can take down the Starry Sky Immortal with one hand!

In the girl's limited knowledge, the Xingxiu Immortal's poison skills are invincible in the world. Since joining the Xingxiu Sect, she has never seen the old immortal lose.

As a result, when I fought with this young man today, my head was taken off with just one move.

Such a horrific scene was beyond her comprehension.

But even though she didn't understand, she knew in her heart that the person in front of her was definitely an unimaginably powerful existence. If she could get close to him, wouldn't she be able to run rampant in the world in the future?

"What's your name?" Song Xuan asked casually.