aircannonsinc Chapter 357
Chapter 357
The sky was gloomy.
Today, Linhe City was experiencing the heaviest snowfall ever. Snowflakes fell like flying catkins, covering the roofs and streets, and the air was chilly.
Although the weather was bitterly cold, many people who had never seen snow were walking on the road, strolling around, and admiring this rare snow scene.
Suddenly, a sharp wind sounded from the sky, shaking the entire city. People looked up in horror, and saw drops of bright red liquid falling from the sky, like beads that had broken off the string.
That was blood rain!
The blood rain hit the snow, dyeing it into pieces of crimson, spreading a tragic picture.
"Frost fell in March, and now blood rain is falling from the sky. This is a disaster!" The fortune teller on the side of the road took off his black glasses and looked up at the sky in horror.
He suddenly realized something, stretched out his hand, and caught a small pool of blood-red things.
This was not blood, but... rain of flesh and blood?
What was dripping from the sky was not bloody rain, but real blood and minced meat?
At this moment.
A woman's body, cut in half, fell from the sky.
"Is that the female general of the Yu Wang Army, Yu Li?" Someone soon recognized Yu Li's identity.
This Linhe Prefecture City had been besieged by the Yu Wang Army and was almost attacked, so it was naturally impressed by the Yu Wang Army.
What they didn't expect was that Yu Li's body quickly changed before it fell to the ground, turning into a huge flying fish with wings.
After the death of the transformed monster, the body naturally returned to its original form.
"The evil demons who are causing trouble deserve to die." A majestic voice floated in the sky:
"Those who are causing trouble cannot live either."
"The 547 stubborn Yu Wang army rebels will be executed one by one within an hour."
"Let the little Jingwei and the demons of the Qiao family come over."
The head of the Yunxiao Sect read aloud, looking at the more than 500 people who were still alive, raised his hand and swung out another wind blade, cutting a soldier in two.
Before, Yu Wang used the danger of the siege to force the Qiao family to take action, but in fact he was being too soft-hearted.
She tried to control the intensity of the siege to a smaller scale and silently waited for the Qiao family to appear.
If there really was a Qiao family member who could defeat her and kill Yu Wang to eliminate the harm to the people, then naturally there would be a happy ending for everyone.
So the head of the Yunxiao Sect said that she was too soft-hearted.
In the game of the head of the Yunxiao Sect, even if someone could really defeat him, there would not be a perfect ending.
As soon as he made his move, he killed Yu Li, the favorite general of the Feather King.
In this hour, he would kill the stubborn remnants of the Feather King's army one by one.
If Xiao Jingwei and the Qiao family came late, he would kill more.
If they came quickly, he would kill less.
But even if a peerless hero flew over on auspicious clouds in the next second, there would still be deaths, and the lives of the dead could not be saved.
In the eyes of the head of the Yunxiao Sect, this is the real threat.
From the moment he made his move, the matter was irreversible, and there was no happy ending.
The Qiao family and the Yunxiao Sect had fought in this southwest state until now, and both sides had casualties.
And now, the head of the Yunxiao Sect just wanted to let the Qiao family taste the regret of being powerless.
With this in mind, the head of the Yunxiao Sect did not slow down.
He waved his sleeves, and another wind blade flew out, killing a Feather King's army, and blood and broken meat fell from the sky.
The range of this blood rain was actually not too large.
But the rain of blood and flesh from the sky caused quite a lot of panic.
People were panicked, not knowing what kind of disaster it was or how to escape. Some people cried and prayed, while others screamed and ran, and the whole city fell into chaos and fear.
But among these chaotic crowds, there were also a few soul-refining warriors with sad eyes.
They were not warriors who joined Taoyuan Villa, but they had learned the Qiao family magic skills such as "Spiritual Sound Transmission Technique" because of Qiao Mu's kindness. ,
"The man above seems to be the current headmaster of Yunxiao Sect... Among the immortals of Yunxiao Sect in the Taoist temple, he is ranked first..." These soul-refining masters talked to each other and finally fell silent.
The headmaster of Yunxiao Sect was not coming for them, and they did not have the determination and will to stop the chariot with a mantis arm.
Although they had no courage, they still had the courage to pass on the message on behalf of others.
At that moment, a soul-refining warrior transmitted the matter of Linhe Prefecture City to Taoyuan Villa outside the city.
There were also one or two masters of the Soul-Refining Flying Fish Guard. They did not send a message to Taoyuan Villa, but tried to pass the message to the capital of Zhongzhou through the spiritual network of soul-refining warriors.
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Taoyuan Villa.
During this period, Zhang Kui and others were still discussing whether to leave this place and go down the Tongtian River to Nanzhou to seek refuge with Wang Songhe.
The Tongtian River was frozen for thousands of miles, which was considered to be their idea.
And today... they understood the reason why the Tongtian River was frozen for thousands of miles.
"The head of the Yunxiao Sect?"
Such a person made many warriors in the villa silent.
The cultivators in the Soul-Refining Stage can be called Daojun, and are now well-deserved giants in the entire Jiuzhou cultivation world.
Once they enter the Soul-Refining Stage, they are very different from the Nascent Soul cultivators.
The magic of the Soul-Refining Stage cultivators can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, rather than relying solely on their own accumulated mana.
Therefore, an incarnation of the Taoist master like the head of the Yunxiao Sect can freeze the Tongtian River flowing through the Southwest Province, directly disrupting the laws of nature.
"Do cultivators in the God Transformation Stage have such great power that is far beyond human power?" The warriors in the villa were still happy about the breakthrough of Jiuzhou martial arts a few days ago.
Now the abnormal snowy weather in the Southwest Province has poured a bucket of cold water on them, making them see the huge gap between the enemy and us.
"I don't think we should go." A warrior in the villa argued:
"This is a complete conspiracy!"
Some people hesitated: "But if we don't go, won't we just sit and watch the remnants of the rebel army being slaughtered?"
"Since the death of King Yu and the split of the King Yu Army, most of the soldiers have been taken into the hands of the Yunxiao Sect. Only a small group of King Yu Army led by Yu Li is stubborn and holds high the banner of resisting the Yunxiao Sect and the Great Yan Court to avenge King Yu..."
"They are all very brave people and should not die so cowardly."
" The Taoist Master Huashen wants to force the elders of the Qiao family to go there. How can we fulfill his wish? "
"That does make sense."
"Then should we go or not?"
"If we really go, we will die. Are you looking for death?"
The crowd discussed for a long time, and suddenly someone reacted:
"Where is Mr. Qiao Xinxin? Wasn't he still here just now?"
In the crowd, Li Changshi, who only had half of his face left, pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled:
"He left a long time ago."
"..."Everyone looked at each other.
They were still making plans and discussing fiercely here, but they didn't expect Qiao Xinxin to not listen at all and ran away immediately.
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Under the Linhe Prefecture City.
Qiao Mu looked up at the sky and looked at the figure in the clouds.
He was alone.
Although the head of the Yunxiao Sect specifically asked the little Jingwei to come over, the Jingwei bird Qingli had not yet recovered his memory.
If she was still the Feather King who dominated the battlefield before, Qiao Mu would not stop her from coming..
"Sure enough, the immortal cultivators of Yunxiao Sect will not leave me any time."
After another day, Qiao Mu's chance of resurrection will be refreshed and restored to five times.
However, the head of Yunxiao Sect has already come.
Of course, Qiao Mu has the ability of immortality.
He can completely pass the immortality lock in advance and determine a resurrection location.
When the number of deaths is exhausted, he will be resurrected directly at the preset resurrection point, and will not be squatted by the corpse.
If there is no chance of resurrection, then he will start to cherish his life, leave through the preset resurrection point, and quietly wait for the resurrection opportunity to refresh.
This is indeed a way, but...
Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this time, another corpse fell from the cloud, and hit two meters in front of him with a snap, smashing a blood flower.
This corpse was wearing armor and looked like another general, but his face had already been torn into pieces and could not be clearly recognized.
It is obvious.
The head of the Yunxiao Sect had already noticed Qiao Mu's approach.
"He really came?" The head of the Yunxiao Sect twitched his lips slightly:
"This trick of luring the snake out of the hole is very simple."
Up to this moment.
Most of the 547 remnants of the Yuwang Army on the cloud had been killed by the head of the Yunxiao Sect himself.
"Since the snake has been lured out of the hole, this little bait is useless."
The head of the Yunxiao Sect was naturally not a soft-hearted person, and would not leave the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of.
The head of the Yunxiao Sect lightly pinched the magic formula, and another sharp cold wind like a blade blew past.
The hundreds of people on the cloud fell one by one like a wheat field blown by the strong wind, and blood flowed down again.
At this moment.
There was a clang of sword.
A silver-white sword light rushed into the sky, and it actually shattered the sharp cold wind that blew quickly.
A strong gust of wind blew the robes of the headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect, and the headmaster frowned slightly amid the rustling sound.
As the headmaster of a sect, he was naturally not an easy person to deal with.
He did see a lot from the sword just now.
"The Martial Saint is fine, but that man is called Wu Fu, and the martial arts he practices are more demonic than sorcery."
"And this Qiao family member... there is no obvious demonic aura when he attacks, is it because he is a 'human'?"
"Or is it that the Qiao family is not the half-demon family that Yuhua said, but pure mortals?"
The headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect thought of this, and the original strong murderous intent subconsciously faded a little, and the thought of cherishing talent arose in his heart.
"Little guy."
"What you are practicing is not the path of demons returning to their ancestors, but the martial arts of the human race?"
This question has always been lingering in the mind of the Yunxiao Sect's headmaster, so he asked this question.
Rather than believing that Qiao Mu is a pure human warrior who has pushed the martial arts to the point where he can defeat immortals, Yuhua Zhenren and others might as well believe that they are demons in human skin...
But the Yunxiao Sect's headmaster, who has reached the stage of transformation and has a higher vision and means, has a different view.
And Qiao Mu's response is also very simple.
He directly said: "Old bitch, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of your grandfather?"
The Yunxiao Sect's headmaster was not angry, but was slightly surprised:
"This taste is indeed like a vulgar warrior who lacks background..."
Thinking of this, his cherishment of talent in his heart has deepened a lot.
He didn't know Qiao Mu's age.
But the life span of ordinary people is quite limited. People like Emperor Yan Taizu of the Imperial Palace can only have one but not two.
Even if the Qiao family members are a little longer-lived than ordinary warriors, compared with the immortal cultivators with long life spans, they are just mayflies that live a little longer.
At such a young age, they can practice the martial arts of the human world to this extent, which really makes the experienced Yunxiao Sect Master look at them a little more.
Moreover, the Yunxiao Sect is in a precarious situation and it is the time to use people...
"That's right." The Yunxiao Sect Master did not have the intention to fight at this time, and only said lightly:
"You practice the martial arts of mortals, not the immortal way."
"Without the foundation and the inheritance of ancestors, you have finally embarked on a detour and a wrong path. No wonder you can be hooked with a mere mortal life."
The Yunxiao Sect Master shook his head.
In front of this "younger generation", he actually wanted to give some advice to the younger generation, and said:
"Immortals live in the mountains, and cultivating immortals is like climbing mountains."
"When you cultivate immortals to a certain level, you must break your obsessions. This is the true way to longevity."
"This is not the case for warriors who have not received a complete inheritance." The head of the Yunxiao Sect narrowed his eyes and recalled the past:
"Jiuzhou is quite vast. In the past hundreds and thousands of years, there have actually been some warriors who have gone astray."
"Holding strong obsessions in your heart, but not breaking them, instead taking these obsessions as the foundation of your life and the foundation of martial arts."
"Practicing in this way is like walking on the edge of an abyss. It is a road of no return and a dead end."
"No matter how strong a person's will is, there will be a limit. In the face of a long time, there will be a moment when the will is exhausted."
"At that time, it will be the moment when the foundation collapses and there is no recovery."
At this point, the head of the Yunxiao Sect actually had obvious intentions of giving advice in his words.
He taught earnestly:
"The road to immortality is difficult. If you want to walk for a long time, you have no choice but to abandon and break your obsession."
"That's why I said that a warrior like you has taken the wrong path." The head of the Yunxiao Sect was very patient and taught Qiao Mu earnestly.
"A warrior has no inheritance and can only explore on his own. It's a pity that he doesn't know that he has taken the wrong path." The head of the Yunxiao Sect finally revealed his true intentions:
"The so-called mortal martial arts is actually a path of cultivation for stupid people without spiritual roots."
"After refining the spirit to the super level, you can use the foundation of martial arts as nourishment to condense a pseudo spiritual root in your body."
The so-called pseudo spiritual root is the lowest spiritual root qualification, which is the threshold of spiritual root qualification to enter the immortal path.
Using the foundation of martial arts as nourishment, give up martial arts, condense pseudo spiritual roots, and turn to the immortal path.
This is the broad road in the eyes of the head of the Yunxiao Sect.
"If you are interested, I can teach you the method of condensing pseudo-spiritual roots and help you enter my immortal sect." The head of the Yunxiao Sect said with a smile.
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