my causal simulator

Chapter 246
As soon as the words fell, a Miao man came to report outside the door: "National Teacher, there is Maoshan Zhou Yiming asking to see you."

"Go first." Shi Jieren smiled and waved his hands.

The three groups of ghosts disappeared quickly, and Shi Jieren nodded at the Miao people: "Please."

After the Miao man went out, not long after, the door of the hall was pushed open, and a middle-aged man about forty years old strode in.

He was wearing Taoist attire, with a long sword on his back, his clothes fluttering, and he looked like a dusty man. When he saw Shi Jieren, he was already smiling and cupped his hands when he was far away at the door: "National Teacher, don't come here!"

"Master Zhou, I haven't seen him for five years since we left Nanzhao. Looking at him now, his demeanor is better than before. I think he has improved his cultivation." Shi Jieren said with a smile while pouring two cups of tea. : "His Majesty the Emperor has recruited us to rest temporarily in this barren mountain and countryside, but we don't want to meet each other. It's really a fate, but it's a pity that the place is simple and poor, and we don't have good wine, so we use tea instead of wine and toast."

Zhou Yiming stretched out his hand to serve tea, and said with a smile: "Maoshan has a lot of contact with the imperial court, and I am used to this way, but I don't know when this shop in the countryside opened? Where is the owner? Tell him to come out, what kind of broken shop is this? How come you don't even have to sell wine..."

Shi Jieren smiled slightly, he had already said something, and was about to speak, but saw Zhou Yiming's wrist stretched out to hold the tea slightly flipped, a wave of spiritual energy surged, and dozens of talismans flew out of his robe sleeve Come out and blast towards Shi Jieren.

The two were already very close at this time, and the flying speed of the talisman was no less than that of a bullet, covering Shi Jieren's right arm in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, the talismans were divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. Dozens of talismans turned into hundreds or thousands in the blink of an eye, wrapping Shi Jie so tightly that even his eyes were blind. exposed.

A few Miao soldiers around were shocked, and rushed forward with their swords drawn, but Zhou Yiming waved it casually, and an invisible air wall instantly stood up, blocking all the surrounding Miao soldiers out.

Peak Earth Immortal, Maoshan Zhou Yiming, who used to keep pace with the Dugu Sword Master of Shushan, is known as one of the strongest existences in the immortal way, and the technique of talismans is the bane of demons, to some extent, even better than Shushan The Dugu Sword Master made Shi Jie even more afraid.

At this time, I saw Zhou Yiming pinching the sword with his left hand and holding the sword in his right, pointing directly at the Shi Jieren who was tightly wrapped in the talisman. The humanoid body wrapped in the talisman kept shaking, as if struggling, but every shot There are thunder and lightning flashing and golden light flowing on the talisman, which is forcibly restrained, but it is impossible to struggle.

Zhou Yiming said sharply: "The surname is Shi! I am afraid that few people in this world dare to drink your tea. Where is Zhang Zhongsheng and Zhang Zhang now? But you tricked him in and plotted against him. If you hand him over, I will forgive him." Life!"

Before he finished speaking, Shi Jieren, who was wrapped in a talisman, laughed out loud, as if he didn't panic at all: "You old man, why are you spitting blood out of your mouth?"

"I have my own connection with Zhang Zhongsheng's secret arts in the Tianshi Mansion. He disappeared here, so he can't deceive me!" Zhou Yiming sneered and said, "You don't need to quibble, your room is full of monsters and demons, and you still look like a ghost." Can you fool me? I will kill you thousands of times, and you will not be wronged! Now you are covered with my Maoshan Thunder Talisman, and I only count three times. If you don’t do it, I will scorch you!"

"I forgot that brother Zhou's technique of subjugating demons is unparalleled in the world. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful, but don't count it, just practice it." Shi Jieren laughed and said, "I heard that Maoshan's Thunder Alchemy Talisman is the nemesis of demons, but I don’t know if it can defeat my human race.”

"You are also a human race!"

Zhou Yiming's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Shi Jieren to be so stubborn, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, but in the next second, the ground shook slightly, and a sarcophagus broke out of the ground in an instant.

The opponent had already made a move, Zhou Yiming let out a cold snort, and no longer hesitated, while the spirit yuan was running, all the thunder charms attached to Shi Jieren's body burned up, turning into infinite thunder and scorched prisons, and smelled a big fire in just a moment. There was a foul smell, but there was a scream from the person in the talisman, it was Zhang Zhongsheng's voice, and the evil spirit contained in the talisman suddenly transformed into spiritual power.

Zhou Yiming was taken aback.

The sound can be imitated, but the breath cannot be faked. I was bound by myself with a lightning talisman, and I was able to get out of the shell. I am afraid that my intentions were seen through by Shi Jieren one step earlier. First under the illusion.

Feeling the breath of an old friend at this time, he stopped quickly, stretched out his hand and took off the talisman, only to see Zhang Zhongsheng inside. Zhang Zhongsheng, who looked very weak at first, had been shocked to death by his thunder talisman.

Zhou Yiming cursed secretly, and rushed over to help his old friend, but at the same time, several big black hands directly penetrated the invisible barrier set up by Zhou Yiming, grabbing Zhou Yiming's limbs.

"Demon Slayer Sword!" Zhou Yiming yelled loudly, and the wooden sword on his back was unsheathed, turning into countless sword lights and flying towards the big black hand that was holding him.

The power of the sword light is astonishing. Those big hands were cut off in an instant, but they were forged by dark energy. After they were cut off, they grew back almost instantly. The dark energy gathered at the bottom, and gradually, they turned into green-faced and fang-toothed evil spirits, holding steel forks and attacking Zhou Yiming.

Zhou Yiming had to defend against black hands, evil spirits, and protect Zhang Zhongsheng. In just a few seconds, he was already in danger, unable to maintain the surrounding barriers, and was engulfed by the dark aura.

I only heard the sound of fighting inside, followed by the ground shaking, and countless sarcophagi were raised and opened in the dark atmosphere...

The battle lasted for two sticks of incense, and when everything calmed down, except for the mess in the hall, there was only Shi Jieren and a new sarcophagus left.

Shi Jieren was in a great mood. Although the plan was different from the original design, the effect was even better than the original plan.

Originally, I planned to go to Beijing first to win the trust of Emperor Dog, and then take advantage of the momentum of the imperial city to sweep all the immortal masters from all walks of life, but I didn't expect that the layout of the imperial city changed, so that I lived here temporarily, but I didn't even think about it. What I thought of was that the masters of the immortal family from all walks of life would arrive one after another, and when they saw the hotel outside the wilderness suburban village, they would always come to check it out curiously, and then put down their vigilance under his name as the Nanzhao national teacher.

Although Shi Jieren had some conflicts with Shushan because of being too close to each other before, but after all, he has never violated the immortality of Zhongtu, and this place is at the foot of the emperor. Who would have thought that he would be so bold as to do so?

Before Zhou Yiming, Zhang Zhongsheng of Longhu Mountain, Cheng Qiushui of Linglong Pavilion, and the knowledgeable monk of Kongkong Temple had already taught him, and were stuffed into his sarcophagus of the living dead.

This is much more wonderful than killing them all in the original plan. In only 49 days, the sarcophagus will finally completely refine the consciousness of these immortals, and then they will all become their own walking corpses, and it will be a powerful battle force ...

"Nowadays, the only ones who are more famous are the two from Shushan and a few other people who are chatting with each other..." Shi Jieren laughed, with a flash of light in his eyes: "Many giants of the immortal world have fallen, especially this week. Ming, without his Maoshan talisman, a large number of demon corpses can be used! There are only a few earth immortals left, and my strength is no longer hindered at this time, so I don’t have to wait for the blood of Nuwa to revive the water monster... come people!"

"Subordinates are here!"

The Miao people outside the gate rushed in, and more than a dozen shadows floated out of the void, prostrating and prostrating on the ground: "Master, please give me instructions."

"Qingsi." Shi Jieren handed out the flag at hand, and the Miao girl below quickly knelt down and took it with both hands.

"Arrange the array of ten thousand souls at the east gate of Chang'an, and at midnight tonight, attract thousands of souls to enter from the east gate. Except for the royal family's team, they will wash Chang'an with blood, leaving no dogs or chickens behind!"

"Yes!"

He took out another stone tablet: "One hatred, two hatreds, three hatreds!"

Three young men in Miao clothes stepped forward and knelt down: "Please give orders!"

Shi Jieren handed out the stone tablet: "From the Ximen of Chang'an, set up the underworld corpse array, and order the corpses to enter from the Ximen. Except those in the royal family who will not touch them, the rest will be slaughtered!"

"Order!"

"Stone Wind," he called again.

A man dressed as a Miao general stepped forward and knelt down: "The last general is here!"

"Rein in the Miao army and lure 500 people to wait in ambush outside the south gate. When a brigade of members of the royal family rushes out, they use the excuse to go forward to meet me, gain the emperor's trust, and hold him here to wait for me."

"Yes!"

Shi Jieren smiled and waved his hands and said: "Go, make all the preparations in advance, I'll go to the palace to meet Lin Tiannan first, and I want to see how this Jianghu man acquires the skills of immortality."

After arranging the three groups of soldiers and horses, it was already dark at this time, the spiritual energy on Shi Jieren's body swayed slightly, and a strange black hole suddenly appeared in front of him, he stepped into it, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in the sky above Chang'an City.

But seeing the bustling city, the bustling night scene, and the endless lights from the city to the end, in this era of global darkness at night, this is probably the only city in the world that never sleeps.

In the cool night breeze and the hustle and bustle of the city, Shi Jieren's face could not help showing a trace of unbearable color, but also with a strong expectation and excitement: "Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of gates on the top of the mountain are opened one after another... Great Tang Chang'an, this magnificent scene may not be there again after tonight, what a pity, lamentable, but..."

"Eat words."

Before Shi Jieren finished speaking, he heard a mocking voice faintly behind him: "You are a Miaojiang devil, and you also understand Han Chinese poetry and songs, and understand Han people's feelings?"

Someone has already been waiting here?Or just sneaked in, and I didn't know it?

Shi Jieren was secretly startled, but his face was calm, and he turned his head slowly, only to see that it was a middle-aged man dressed in Jianghu.

This person has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face of righteousness, hopeful golden elixir has been formed, and he is protected by spiritual energy. Although he does not hold a weapon, his piercing eyes are as sharp as knives, shocking people's hearts .

Even a master like Shi Jieren couldn't help raising his brows slightly when he saw that aggressive look in his eyes: "Yuhang Lin Tiannan?"

"good eyesight."

Shi Jieren smiled slightly.

Originally thought that Lin Tiannan was just a new earth immortal who had just passed the pinnacle of martial arts and learned a few skills from his elder brother Dugu Sword Master. Jin Dixian's immature look?

But so what?After all, he's just an immortal.

"I am ordered by His Majesty the Emperor to go to Beijing to subdue demons." Shi Jieren smiled and said, "Your Excellency, are you here to greet me?"

"No." Lin Shuhang said flatly, "I'm just here to kill you."

"Oh?" Shi Jieren smiled: "Nanzhao and Datang have always been on good terms, kill me? Are you not afraid of causing disputes between the two countries? Are you not afraid that His Majesty the Emperor and the people of the world will blame you?"

"Little Nanzhao, a vassal state of the Tang Dynasty, dares to talk about the dispute between the two countries?" Lin Shuhang laughed loudly: "The national teacher thinks too much of yourself and that remote small country. If your cat demon is not dead, you have bewitched the emperor. , I may still have some scruples, but now..."

Shi Jieren smiled slightly: "It seems that you know a lot."

"You actually chose not to quibble, it seems that the layout is similar, and you are fully confident that you will do it."

"That's the case..." The smile on Shi Jieren's face gradually faded away. Although he was sure of it today, for some reason, when he saw the faint smile on Lin Tiannan's face, he always let him go. He felt distraught.

It doesn't make sense... Almost all the giants of the immortal way have been defeated by him one by one. With this person alone, no matter how much he knows, and even with the two immortals of Shushan, how can he make a comeback?

Strength determines everything, and it is definitely not something that can be changed in a few words.

Shi Jieren didn't speak any more, a cold air rose from him, but before he could make a move, a golden light suddenly shot out from Lin Tiannan's eyebrows in the next second.

The magic weapon of fate?Flying sword?
And, so fast!

Shi Jie was taken aback, the speed of the flying sword was unimaginably fast, he had just seen a golden light shining, but the attack had already reached his forehead.

Such an attack speed is far beyond what the Earth Immortal can achieve.

Shi Jieren only had time to shrink his pupils suddenly, without any chance to dodge, the golden light had already passed through his forehead, bringing out a cloud of blood rain.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light came back, and in the blink of an eye, it shot seventeen or eight times back and forth on Shi Jieren's body, piercing more than a dozen transparent holes, and Shi Jieren also fell headlong and fell down. fell down.

But Lin Shuhang's face was neither surprised nor happy, and the mood was calm, and he didn't even look at the fallen corpse.

There is no bloodstains, no aura, no decay, no cover...Of course, it may be that the other party has no time to cover up. The only thing worthy of praise is the advanced amount of this substitute technique. It is not performed after being recruited, but It was already prepared before the opponent made a move.

This is a stand-in technique that has been set up long ago. With Ming Hongdao and his own perception, he can clearly feel that the person killed should also be a practitioner. The reason why the 'corpse' is interspersed back and forth is just to make the opponent It can no longer be recycled.

It is indeed a life-saving trick, but if such a substitute technique is used to deceive one's own eyes, it is too contemptuous of others.

At this time, the golden light flashed and seemed to be withdrawn, but the golden light flew past his ears.

There was a muffled snort immediately behind him.

About one meter behind Lin Shuhang, a hole in the void that had just been opened suddenly closed, and the shining golden Ming Hong Dao seemed to have been swallowed by the hole in the void, accompanied by a roar that just sounded from the void: "Take your Magic weapon! Let’s see what else you can do!”

The sound stopped abruptly with the closing of the hole, but Lin Shuhang laughed.

Didn't even bother to look back, stretched out his hand to pat the dust on his chest, shook his head calmly and said to himself, "I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of your ancestors because you took in an ancestor."

As soon as the voice fell, the other party seemed to hear it, and the surrounding void opened up again. Ming Hongdao chased a black shadow and flew out, but was exploited by the other party, and disappeared into the void again.

Ming Hongdao lost its target, hovered in the air, buzzing and trembling, and seemed extremely excited. Bloodstains were all over the body of the sword at this time. Obviously, apart from the stand-in that had been beheaded earlier, he had also gained something else during the chase in the void.

But at this time, in the gap between the dimensions, the expression of Shi Jieren, the master of worshiping the moon, was beyond shock.

To kill his own substitute so easily, to chase himself into the dimensional crack so easily, even with a broken knife, to use the dimension to cut off the connection between it and its owner, to attack himself desperately, even with mighty power no less...

This, what is the situation? !

Who the hell is that? !
(End of this chapter)