The King of Fortune

Chapter 227

The head of the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu, Guang Chengzi, who was deeply loved by Yuanshi Tianzun, is now a prisoner of his own. Although he was not captured by himself, Han Rong felt a little bit happy and a little bit emotional. Falling into the mortal world is no longer so unattainable.

Lu Yue felt secretly refreshed, and said sarcastically, "Guang Chengzi, you Chanjiao disciples have always believed themselves to be moral and true gods, and you have no one in your eyes, and bullied me to cut off the teaching gods. You didn't expect this day to come."

Guang Chengzi said: "Lu Yue, what are you so proud of? It's not that the poor are defeated by you."

This sentence choked Lu Yue, staring at Guang Chengzi angrily with wide eyes, wishing to crush him to ashes.

Kong Xuan looked at Guang Chengzi with a cold and arrogant face. To him, Guang Chengzi had plotted against him twice just now, and death was not a pity.Of course, Han Rong was the master of the armed forces after all, so Guang Chengzi would naturally leave it to him to deal with.

The enemy who killed his brother was right in front of him, Yuan Hong couldn't hold back, and said to Han Rong: "Shuai Han, the last general has a blood feud with Guang Chengzi, please hand him over to the last general."

Yuan Hong had thought about this scene thousands of times in his mind, and when it all became a reality, he was so excited that he couldn't restrain it.

Guang Chengzi frowned when he heard that, his whole body was tied up with immortal ropes, he couldn't use any magic power, and he was completely at the mercy of others.In this battle, he made sufficient arrangements. He had thought about Han Rong's execution and taking back the magic weapon Luolu Bell, and also thought about the death of Lu Yue and Luo Xuan, attracting the Jinling Holy Mother and others, but he never thought that he would become Prisoner.

This Kong Xuan didn't know why he was so powerful, the magic weapon was completely useless to him.

Han Rong said, "Yuan Hong, don't be impatient about revenge. This commander has his own calculations."

Yuan Hong retreated a little depressed.

Han Rong looked at Guang Chengzi condescendingly, and asked, "Guang Chengzi, what do you think at this moment?"

Guang Chengzi sighed: "The poor Taoist only hates that he didn't listen to Jiang Ziya's words and despised you at the beginning. Otherwise, he would have done it early, and he would not have the disaster of today."

Han Rong smiled and said: "You have been immortals for too long, and you are also from the teaching background. It is normal to despise a little angel like me. But to me, it is your contempt that gave Here's my chance!"

Guangchengzi said: "Han Rong, what do you do if the poor Taoist family falls into your hands?"

Although he was calm on the surface, he was a little flustered in his heart. After all, Daoist Yuding died in the Jade Immortal Formation not long ago. If Han Rong had murderous intentions towards him, he might be doomed.

Han Rong stared at Guang Chengzi, feeling a little troubled in his heart, and said, "What method do you think I will use to deal with you?"

For Han Rong, Guang Chengzi was an important figure among the second-generation disciples, and killing him would undoubtedly stab a hornet's nest. Although Yuan Hong could do it for him, the account would still be charged to him.But if you let him go, it's not my style of doing things.

Guang Chengzi's thoughts turned, and he suddenly said: "Han Rong, we might as well make a deal."

Han Rong wondered, "What deal?"

Guang Chengzi said: "Luo Xuan's soul is still in the hands of Daoist Du'er. If he can't save his soul, he will surely die within three days. We might as well exchange hostages. If you let me go, I will let Daoist Duer return his soul. "

Han Rong laughed and said, "You don't need to exchange, I can easily save Luo Xuan's soul!"

Guang Chengzi's heart sank, and he asked, "How do you save?"

"It's very simple. I made Yuan Hong look like you, and then proposed an exchange with Daoist Du'er. He will undoubtedly change. It's so easy, why should I make a deal with you?"

Han Rong's voice hit Guang Chengzi's heart like a heavy hammer.

Guang Chengzi's face turned pale, and he didn't speak anymore. He was the head of the twelve immortals after all, so asking him to put down his body and beg Han Rong for mercy was impossible.

Han Rong glanced at Guang Chengzi, and suddenly said to Yuan Hong: "Yuan Hong, you do it and send Guang Chengzi to the list. He is a golden fairy, and ordinary methods are useless to him, so you use this Moxie sword."

After some consideration, Han Rong still decided to kill Guang Chengzi. No matter what the consequences were, if he wanted to retaliate by exposing the teachings, he would either directly vote in the Heavenly Court, or join the Jiejiao, or at worst, join the Western Cult.

Among these three parties, there are always those who are not afraid of the power of elucidation and teaching.

I haven't just come to Xiqi, and I have no connections and no foundation, so there will be a way out, so why bother to look forward and backward.Besides, if he was the one who lost today, I'm afraid Jiang Ziya would cut off his sacrificial flag without hesitation.

Yuan Hong was overjoyed, he quickly took Mo Xie's sword, cupped his hands and said: "The last general takes orders."

Guang Chengzi sank to the bottom of his heart. He didn't expect Han Rong to act so decisively. In his own capacity, he would kill as soon as he said it. He was even more ruthless than himself.Forget it, the doom is like this, even if you are not reconciled, so what.

"Han Rong, Pindao lost his chance today and fell into your hands. I am unwilling to die. You are so cruel and merciless, and you don't respect the number of days. You must be catastrophe in the future. It will be worse than Pindao. Pindao is waiting for you on the Conferred God Stage. "

Han Rong said: "You don't need to worry about this, Guang Chengzi, you go to the Conferred God Altar and stay there, and you will be conferred a priesthood in the future."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and Yuan Hong took Guang Chengzi out of the tent. After a while, Yuan Hong entered the tent with a happy face, and replied to Han Rong: "Report to Shuai Han, Guang Chengzi has been executed."

Han Rong said, "Why did it take so long?"

Yuan Hong explained: "He has a fairy coat on his body, and the general will use Mo Xie's sword to slash him several times in a row, but he can't hurt him, so he chose to start with his head and send him on the list."

At this moment, the great vendetta was avenged, and Yuan Hong felt the joy of revenge, and his whole body was indescribably happy.

Han Rong nodded and said, "Everyone is tired from the battle today, so go back to the camp first. By the way, death is like a lamp going out. Yuan Hong, you can find a good coffin and put Guang Chengzi's body back together." , do not vent your anger on his body."

Yuan Hong said with a smile: "Han Shuai don't worry, once Guang Chengzi dies, my enmity with him will be wiped out, how can I humiliate his corpse!"

"That's good."

Han Rong waved his hand, and all the generals left the camp one after another, leaving him alone.

Killing Guangchengzi, it was impossible for Han Rong not to worry, but at the same time, he felt a little relieved. From the very beginning, he stood on the opposite side of explaining education, and he thought that one day he would fight those golden immortals. If you capture the opponent, how will you treat him, whether you will kill him like three generations of disciples, weaken the power of teaching, or let him go.

I've thought about it for so long, but I still have no answer, because this is something that didn't happen, and if I think about it too much, it will only add to my troubles.

But when things really happen, it still takes a lot of courage to make this decision. This is different from the mood of executing Lu Ya. Han Rong’s execution of Lu Ya is more of the pleasure of revenge. This time, it seems that he has made a major choice. There are elements of gambling.

(End of this chapter)