"Empty Dan period." the woman in White said coldly: "last time he was at the great peak, he still built a foundation and was full. This growth rate is comparable to that of the six Taoist collections."
"The knife in his hand is a fierce day knife. 1200 years ago, there was a fierce man in Tiannan region who was born in the devil way. He had a fierce day knife and fought all over the immortal and devil ways. According to the evaluation given by the cultivation world, this man was not under the later feeling of Li Xuan."
"Oh... Is the princess talking about the Qingchuan sword demon? This Zhou Zhihao is the descendant of the Qingchuan sword demon? But in the file on the 12th floor, before the Millennium disaster, the Qingchuan sword demon had gone to Tianchen island to preach... Pain." Xiaoqing's head hurt, his nose wrinkled, and he didn't continue to think about it.
"It doesn't matter whether it is or not." the woman in white turned and threw the bronze mirror to Xiaoqing: "record his latest achievements in the 12th floor file, and his name is also included in the Tiannan green immortal list."
"What's the ranking?" Xiaoqing asked.
"How much can he rank in this war alone?"
"He broke through the Hongshan swamp alone and slaughtered 53 demons in the virtual Dan period without injury... Such a record is enough to be ranked among the top 30. But he has no famous experts of the younger generation. According to the current situation of Tiannan region, he can only be ranked beyond 50." Xiaoqing said with a straight face.
"You missed his potential." the woman in White said faintly.
Xiaoqing was stunned and choked up.
"What was his ranking that week?"
"Zhou buchen broke through in the battle and killed the last fourth Godson of six daozang. Now his ranking has risen to fourth."
"Just put him third."
"Third? But he's just a virtual pill period."
"Only in this way can he be more mysterious." the woman in White said: "he was born in the devil's way, but he turned out to be a secret sect. He was born with TIANRI fierce knife. TIANRI fierce knife... I think many people still care about it."
"Xiaoqing, before the banquet on the 12th floor, let Zhou Zhihao's reputation spread all over the southern regions of the world."
The figure of the woman disappeared into the cave.
Xiaoqing rolled her eyes, sighed, turned into a blue light and chased away.
Luo Chuan walked out of Hongshan swamp, and the teahouse and Inn beside the swamp were empty.
Hongshan swamp is more than 100 miles away. With Luo Chuan's current cultivation skills, it will take a lot of time even if he tries his best to perform the seven Dharma evasion.
"I forgot that Zhendan territory can fly against the sword."
Luo Chuan smiled and took out the TIANRI long knife.
In the empty mountain boundary, many disciples who build the foundation can fly to heaven and escape from the ground with the help of magic tools and Taoist symbols. On the one hand, it requires a lot of real yuan. On the other hand, such a flight is only with the help of magic tools, which is neither stable nor safe.
Sword flying is different.
After breaking through the realm of true Dan, the unity of heaven and man can destroy the life of Dan Mans, cross the flying sword, integrate people and swords, and go back and forth hundreds of miles between fingers, just like the Sword Fairy spread by the common people.
A sword defense method flashed in his mind. Luo Chuan urged his palm to spit out Dan Mang and swept the sky long knife inch by inch. Perhaps because of the previous hearty war, TIANRI long Dao obviously obeyed many, and his pride faded.
Under the gate of heaven, the sea was churning. Between the rise and fall of the tide, Luo Chuan suddenly saw a green shirt. It was a very elegant man, handsome and unparalleled, with a smile in his eyes, sitting under the stage watching the play.
Who is he... Soon Luochuan realized that he must be the original owner of TIANRI long Dao.
Before Luo Chuan continued to watch, the picture dissipated.
After about an hour, the sky long knife made a long sound, and the blood light rushed into the sky.
Although Luo Chuan failed to completely subdue long Dao, he has established a slight ideological connection with long Dao, which is enough.
"Get up!"
Luo Chuan whispered. His body and the long knife turned into light at the same time and merged in an instant. A dark light with blood shadow rose in front of Hongshan swamp, and some astringent flew in mid air for several times, gradually becoming smooth and free, and then soared into the sky and flew north.
Luochuan Yudao flew over Ryukyu.
Although it was not the first time for Luochuan to fly so high from the ground, it was the first time for Luochuan to fly with his own strength. Shuttling between the sky and clouds, Luo Chuan looked at the ground thousands of feet away and turned it into a square lattice City, feeling happy in his heart.
From those "squares", a stream of iron poured out and swept north. Smoke and dust filled the air, the war was in chaos, and the Fucheng, which was close to Kyoto, was in chaos.
"Such chaos? The siege of Ryukyu capital should be settled and peaceful."
Luo Chuan said to himself.
Before long, Luochuan flew over the capital of Ryukyu.
The capital of the state of Ryukyu is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the river in the East and a mountain peak on the back. It has the atmosphere of dragons and tigers. Compared with the white jade capital of the Tang Dynasty, Ryukyu capital has a vast territory and a magnificent city.
Luo Chuan's eyes fell on the mountain in the western suburbs. According to Prince Zhu, the transmission array leading to the Xia Dynasty was there.
Just then, the sound of gongs and drums sounded and spread to Luo Chuan's ears thousands of feet apart. Although the sound was small, it could also be heard. Luo Chuan looked down and saw that in the center of Liudu, surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, on the towering roof, the executioner with ghost head knife was preparing to execute.
At the entrance of the Liudu food market, Prince Zhu, dressed in a ragged King's robe, was tied up.
"There are ten crimes against the prince."
"First, appoint people by favoritism, kiss villains, and be far from virtuous officials."
"Second, bend the law for personal gain, connive at his men and oppress the people."
"Third, collude with evil spirits..."
……
"Article 9: making coins privately with the intention of rebellion."
"Article 10, improper etiquette... Untidy clothes?"
On the chopping platform, the minister who read the edict read it at the end, and his face flushed.
After coughing heavily for two times, the minister blushed and said, "King Kang ordered King Qin to take down the crown prince and immediately ask and behead him. Come and execute!"
At the top of the chopping platform, the old man in a Kowloon yellow robe had tears in his eyes and moved his mouth to say something. But he had been sealed by genuine Qi and could not speak. He could only watch the executioner walk towards Prince Zhu with a ghost head knife.
"Father, I'm sorry. Elder brother's criminal evidence is conclusive. The king can only kill his relatives with righteousness." King Kang whispered, his face full of pride. Behind him stood two monks.
Looking at the executioner walking towards Prince Zhu step by step, the iron guards who maintained order around the execution ground showed their intolerance, and the ryudu people who were blocked by them looked even more angry.
Suddenly, a cry came from the crowd.
"Prince Xiande, why kill him!"
"That is to say, the prince will rebel, and three-year-old children don't believe it!"
"Sir, please give the prince justice!"
The crowd was boiling and began to flock to Tiewei. On the chopping platform, King Kang's eyes showed a trace of uneasiness. The friar behind him sneered, leaned forward and said, "ordinary people who don't understand anything, it's better to kill all of them to save much trouble."
At this time, Prince Zhu on the high platform raised his head, showed a simple and honest smile on his bloody face, and shouted, "let's go back."
The people gradually quieted down, raised their heads and looked at Prince Zhu in a complicated way.
"King Kang, if you still read a trace of brotherhood, be kind to your father and the people."
"If not, it will be clear that one day, you will get what you deserve."
"Seeing that Ryukyu capital is safe and sound, my father and the people are well, Zhu Zhi is satisfied."
"Zhu Zhi thinks he has a clear conscience. He is worthy of heaven and the people. He asks for benevolence and righteousness, and nothing more!"
Plop!
The executioner fell on his knees with red eyes and knocked his head towards Prince Zhu.
"Prince, you go first, and the villain will come later."
WOW!
Children's cries rang out in the crowd.
The people were in tears, staring at the ghost head knife held high and couldn't bear to turn their heads.
The executioner painfully closed his eyes. Behind him, there were ten corpses, all of whom would rather die than execute. Thinking of his wife and children, the executioner's eyes turned red. He almost raised his knife with all his strength and shouted, "crown prince, I'm sorry!"
The cold front flashed, half of the knife fell, and it couldn't fall again. It seemed that it met an iron wall.
The executioner opened his tears in disbelief and saw a boy in a cloth robe standing in front of him.
"Silly prince, it's so easy to be satisfied?" Luo Chuan looked at Prince Zhu.
"Luo Xian's family!" Prince Zhu was stunned and trembled excitedly: "it's you... It must be you! You saved the capital! You saved my Daliu!"
It's him
The onlookers opened their eyes and looked at the boy who didn't know when to appear. For a time, they couldn't match the boy with the immortal family image in their hearts.
On the chopping platform, King Kang was stunned. He didn't want to open his mouth and shouted, "it's not him, it's the king..."
Before the words fell, a red mans flew over dozens of feet and cut off the head of King Kang.