Chapter 211: Turning a Thousand Miles of Roads
"Where can escape?" This daughter just made a move, but Chang Jin had already reacted. His spiritual sense moved slightly, and several true texts broke out of the body, bound the other party, and sucked it into the Nirvana Palace.
When Wu Lingbo saw the divine seal, he immediately struggled and shouted: "Where are the Taoist people you are? How could there be an ancient divine treasure?"
He struggled to survive in the underworld for hundreds of years, and during this period he experienced the evil gods in foreign lands and knew a lot of things. Although he didn't know the divine seal in front of him, he guessed that it must be a shinto treasure thousands of years ago based on the incense.
Chang Jin snorted coldly and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter. Now let's talk about why we collude with the monks of the Jie family to kill me?"
"The Lord, King Chujiang, has converted to the ancestor of Shi, and our subordinates naturally want to rebel against the Tao and worship Buddha. When Shi Dao is enemies, a Taoist priest will definitely come and kill him." Wu Lingbo screamed in pain.
"So the chaos in the underworld for hundreds of years is not just the reason for the evil gods in foreign lands, but also the intervention of the Buddhist family?" Chang Jin asked again.
"The underworld is in chaos, and you Taoists cannot escape Yu Shi. If your Taoist temple had not forced us to worship the power of incense and spiritual power and set up the ten palaces of the Hell, how could our underworld be in chaos? The evil gods in the foreign land who were in chaos had long been cleaned up Yu Jing." When talking about the old incident hundreds of years ago, Wu Lingbo gritted his teeth.
Hearing this, Chang Jin was silent. He originally thought that the immortal way of attacking gods was only targeted at the gods in the sun, but now he realized that the gods in the underworld were no exception. After knowing the reason why Wu Lingbo and the monks of the Shi family killed him, Chang Jin did not continue to ask. His spiritual consciousness moved slightly and he wanted to purify the soul.
Wu Lingbo seemed to feel something and shouted anxiously: "Master Chang, please spare me, you can't kill me. Now there is a seal of the underworld outside the Gate of Hell. If you kill me, you will not be able to return to the sun without the talisman..."
"Is that true?" Chang Jin smiled slightly, and the golden light on the divine seal swept, sucking this soul into it.
When he was a thoroughfare land, he tried a case of competing for his ancestral property. At that time, he wanted to send his Yin soldiers to the underworld to summon ghosts, but was told that there was a problem in the underworld. There was a seal near the Yin-Yang Realm, and ghosts could enter but not exit. In the secular world, the land city gods had not seen the cow heads and horses from the underworld for more than ten years.
Now it seems that this seal was set up by the gods of the underworld to prevent practitioners from entering and leaving the Yin-Yang Realm. It is naturally difficult for ordinary practitioners to enter and exit the Yin-Yang Realm. However, Chang Jin has integrated the true text of the Dao of the Underworld, and it is not difficult to break the seal of the Yin-Yang Realm.
The divine seal is bright and the golden light constantly transforms the yin energy of death and evil spirits into red and white breaths, and merges into the qi of Changjin, nourishing the body and spiritual consciousness.
As the lord of a city, Wu Lingbo's status is comparable to that of the Yangshi City God. When he died at this moment, the lord's mansion naturally reacted. A crackling sound kept ringing and finally collapsed.
The city lord's mansion was different, and the Yin soldiers defending in the city were also moved and rushed towards the city lord's mansion.
When Chang Jin walked out of the city lord's mansion, he was stopped by a team of ghost soldiers. The leader was the Chinese scholar Zhao Xian.
The team of Yin soldiers were all wearing heavy armor, holding long spears, and riding Mo Yun’s horse. They were obviously elite Yin soldiers guarding the city lord’s mansion.
"Master Chang, what's wrong with my city lord?" Seeing him come out, Zhao Xian asked anxiously, with an obvious bad word.
"Hmph, don't you know what your city lord is doing?" Chang Jin said coldly. As Wu Lingbo's confidant adviser, Zhao Xian must know the secret matters that the city lord is planning.
"You killed my city lord?" Zhao Xian's voice trembled a little.
"Wu Lingbo just joined forces with the monks of the Shi family to harm me, but I have been killed by me. Let go quickly, otherwise I will be merciless under the sword." Chang Jin pulled out the sword.
"He killed the city lord and could not let him leave," Zhao Xian ordered urgently.
"Kill" the main general of the Yin soldiers shouted loudly, and more than ten people rushed over with spears in their hands.
The murderous aura is rolling, as strong as a cloud.
Chang Jin swung his sword and a golden light passed by.
The more than ten Yin soldiers rushed forward a few steps, and then their bodies began to dissipate. When they rushed to the front, they had already turned into a ball of black smoke and scattered into the void.
"You" saw that all the ghost soldiers had met in one encounter, Zhao Xian was shocked and rushed to the distance.
Chang Jin swung his sword again, without looking behind him at all, and the next moment he had already appeared forty or fifty feet away.
When you enter the realm of the earthly immortal, your magical powers of shrinking the ground into an inch will become extraordinary. They are as fast as a meteor, and with a light step, you will be dozens of feet away.
"Tong...Tong...Tong..." Suddenly, a dull drum sounded in a place in the city, followed by an angry roar: "After the order, the city lord was killed by a Taoist in Zhongtu. Everyone quickly blocked the city gates and blocked them, so that he could not escape from the city."
Seeing that there were several other knights in front of him, Chang Jin kept passing by, and behind him, the knight had turned into a yin energy and burned with hissing.
The tall city wall two or three hundred feet away was far away, and the city gate was covered with darkness. It was obvious that he heard the sound of the decree sealed. Chang Jin stepped under his feet, and his whole body was like a big bird, spreading his wings and rising into the air, floating directly towards the top of the city.
However, at this moment, Chang Jin suddenly felt a terrifying aura coming from the thick black clouds above his head. He hurriedly looked up and saw a black mist sweeping over him. Wherever he passed, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, swallowing all the Qingming Festival in the city.
Chang Jin could see clearly that a three-legged cauldron several feet in a radius appeared in the black fog.
The big tripod was all over the dark, and there were countless hideous ghosts carved on it. Cruel, madness, resentment, madness... all kinds of grimaces were indescribable, as if they were going to swallow him into it.
Chang Jin pounced on him and stabbed him with a sword. In an instant, the sword light burst out, one turned into two, two turned into three, and finally formed a ball of sword light, stabbing towards the big tripod.
"Ding Ding Ding..." With the power of recoil, Chang Jin jumped out and had already landed outside the city wall.
There are a million ghosts in this city. If they are surrounded together, even if they are protected by the divine seal, Chang Jin is afraid that he will be trapped in it.
Now that he is the first to be executed, he has no intention of killing more ghosts.
Therefore, I did not stop after leaving the city. I walked all the way, and in just one stick of incense, I had already run hundreds of miles.
Then he stopped and took a short rest.
Shortly after stopping, he was targeted by a beast. However, these things did not dare to approach within ten feet of Chang Jin. It was obvious that they felt the bitter murderous intent on him.
When the spiritual power in his body recovered, Chang Jin continued to move forward. He walked and stopped like this, and occasionally there were ghosts who were blinded by his sword.
Wherever your eyes reach, there is a chaotic turbid air. In the gray space, the miserable sounds of ghosts are heard from time to time.
Chang Jin has become accustomed to this. Wu Lingbo said it clearly before that most ghosts will be invaded by the Yin God when they enter the underworld, lose consciousness, and wander in the underworld by instinct.
The underworld is millions of miles away. The area ruled by the Ten Kings of Hell is only part of it, and nearly half of the underworld is in a state of chaos and wilderness.
These ghosts are unpurified, or they may gradually collapse into yin energy over time, or they may regenerate their spiritual consciousness by chance.
For such ghosts, if they were not blocking the other party, he would ignore them.
Walking all the way, I was used to seeing this misty world. When I saw the lights flashing in the distance, Chang Jin was a little surprised and subconsciously stepped over.
If you kill Wu Lingbo yourself, you will definitely be wanted by King Chujiang. However, the underworld is vast, and those ghost soldiers should not receive orders in such remote areas.
After walking a few miles, the village was already vivid in my mind. The village was not big, with about a hundred households. Above the village was filled with incense and thoughts, like a big umbrella, covering the entire village.
When he appeared at the entrance of the village, he was immediately discovered by a guardian. The man was frightened and hurriedly rang the gong in his hand to warn him. Soon, a steady stream of ghosts surged out from the house. These ghosts were different from what he had encountered on the road before. They had a trace of incense and thought power on their heads, so they did not lose their spiritual consciousness.
When they saw the visitor, in addition to fear, they also had a hint of curiosity. A few children even poked their heads out and looked at them secretly.
Soon, a noise came from the onlookers: "Old ancestor is here, please give way."
As the ghosts made way, an old man with a gray head slowly walked up with a wooden stick. A blue luck rose above the other person's head, but he was a god in the ghost fairy realm. Somehow he appeared in this remote area.
"Where is the Taoist priest coming from?" the old man Yingying bowed and asked.
"I killed the evil gods from the foreign land in the Yang world, and accidentally entered the underworld and passed by here." Chang Jin replied as usual. If the other party was malicious, he could sense it instantly, so he did not act alertly.
"So that's the case. The Taoist priest has to hurry to rush. If he doesn't have to stay here for a day, it's not too late to leave later. Chen Changfa is the owner of this village. My Chenjiazhuang has built a village here for hundreds of years. This is the first time that a monk in the Yangshi has passed by." The old man said again. The monks who can walk in the underworld are all powerful people, and he also wants to make a good relationship.
"So, thank you." Seeing that the other party was indeed ill-intentioned, Chang Jin nodded and agreed.
Entering the village, Chang Jin found that the houses here were no different from those in the Yangshi. There were millstones, wells and trees in the courtyard. If it weren't for the yin energy everywhere, he would almost think that he had entered a real village.
Chen Changfa brought Chang Jin into a yard and immediately apologized: "I hope Taoist priest will not be surprised. There has been no people from the sun here for a long time, and no tea or meals are prepared."
"It's okay" Chang Jin waved his hand. With his current state, he could have been able to not drink or drink.
After chatting for a few words, Chang Jin learned about the origin of the Chenjiazhuang. It turned out that the Chen family was a prominent family in Yingzhou hundreds of years ago. Chen Changfa, as an aide, followed Taizu to fight and fought in several states. In a war, the army led by Taizu was captured by the enemy and the soldiers fled in scattered. Several generals of the enemy came straight to the central army, shouting that they wanted to capture Taizu Yan.
When they were in danger, Chen Changfa and Yan Taizu exchanged clothes, and then ran separately. In a panic, the enemy generals could not tell the details, so they only knew Chen Changfa wearing a golden crown and ran away.
In the end, Chen Changfa was killed by the enemy general, but Yan Taizu survived.
Later, when the Great Yan Dynasty was established, Emperor Taizu of Yan was deeply impressed by his loyalty and appointed Chen Changfa as the earl and established a temple to worship.
Chapter completed!