Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 299 White Wolf God Gongsun Liao
"what happened?!"

"Can't see anything!"

Inside the king's tent, the flickering lights seemed to be enveloped by something, and even the range of the lamp post could not be illuminated. The nobles and military officials gathered inside shouted at a loss, pushing and shoving each other, and the whole attic was shattered. The tents outside shook violently, and they all fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

At this time, the field of vision gradually became brighter, and a huge shadow moved over from the outside, revealing the moonlight again.

Those who were a bit more courageous got up from the ground, looked outside near the window lattice and the gaps in the tents, and saw soldiers and soldiers lying on the ground in a disorderly manner, the silence was chilling.

The nobleman glanced in one direction, clenched his teeth suddenly to prevent himself from making a sound, and retreated tremblingly. Someone asked him in a low voice what he saw, but the nobleman didn't say anything, just pointed out repeatedly, and ran to the Corner buried his head.

A few people next to them suppressed their timidity, swallowed their saliva, and went over to look at the window lattice together curiously. They all took a breath, and their pupils shrank in an instant. On the other side of their field of vision was a snow-white, huge wolf. The body and limbs stand upright like palace pillars, about ten feet high, majestic and hideous, which makes people feel oppressed.

White Wolf God!
People in the prairie adore him, but it doesn't mean they want to see his real body. The oppressive feeling of this huge monster is really scary.

It's just that the huge white wolf didn't move at all, but looked vigilantly at the first white fine dog that was much smaller than him.

"You actually have a god position..."

It was Xinggou who answered him with a low growl of "Wow, woof, woof...".

"Tell me, how did you obtain the Tao?"

"Wang Wang!"

"talk--"

"Wow woof... woof woof..."

"Understood!"

The White Wolf God over there nodded his huge head, as if he understood the barking of the white thin dog, his excited paws sank into the mud, and he glanced at the human in the light blue robe behind the thin dog.

"Your name is Chen Yuan, I've heard your name before, and my name is Gongsun Liao."

Chen Yuan was not sure about the imminent battle. Although she had entered the Nascent Soul and her cultivation had greatly increased, the opponent was the legendary White Wolf God in the grassland. , especially when the other party self-registered, he frowned slightly while he was relieved.

Then ask out the doubts in your heart.

"Your surname is Gongsun? What is your relationship with the surname Gongsun of the Jin Kingdom?"

"There are deep roots."

Chen Yuan frowned even more, "Since there is a connection, why do you want to help these Yue people and let them go south to Jin?"

"Hehe, I practiced based on the beliefs of these grassland people. What they do has nothing to do with me."

In the words, the figure of the white wolf on that side gradually glowed with divine light, the huge body shrunk, and turned into a figure standing with its hands behind its back, with majestic eyes, a high nose, wide mouth and a short beard, covered with a shawl The big cloak and the snow-white down were fluttering in the wind, and he opened his mouth slightly with a majestic voice.

"This king took this surname because when it was a wild beast, it had an owner, just to commemorate it."

In the past, as the white wolf spoke slowly, Chen Yuan finally understood that the white wolf in front of him was once the founding father of the Jin Kingdom, and later died of old age in the mountains.
The confused soul inadvertently inhabits a shrine that is enshrined by people, and absorbs the great incense of the shrine. The grassland manifested its holiness, attracted more and more people to worship, found a shortcut to cultivation, and there was a legend of the White Wolf God.

"Now that you have killed here, this king, as the god enshrined here, should take care of it, but if you want to vent your anger on the people of Jin, this king will not intervene."

The figure named Gongsun Liao said with a smile, and then looked at Hu Duyan behind him, "This person is my priest, it's a pity, my heart is not right, I won't borrow the law for him today, it's up to you to deal with it Come, but there is a condition, I hope you don’t kill all the people on the grassland, after all, not everyone is willing to go south.”

"it is good!"

Hearing Chen Yuan's answer, Gongsun Liao nodded with a smile, and his body turned into a star point and disappeared. Hu Duyan over there hurriedly rushed up and looked around, trying to catch the dissipated starlight.

"White Wolf God, White Wolf God!"

However, there was no response. He wanted to use spells. Even though his cultivation was still there, he could not cast any spells without the help of the White Wolf God. He looked at Chen Yuan who was approaching him with a sword. , suddenly frightened and knelt down to the ground.

"Chen... Chen Yuan... I... spare my life!"

The Yueyu language he spoke was very fast, but unfortunately, Chen Yuan, who was walking step by step, could not understand at all. Looking at the actions and expressions of the person in front of him, he could probably understand what the other person wanted to express.

Chen Yuan's eyes were cold, and she grinned: "I can't understand so much, remember to learn some Chinese in the next life."

"And... what do you want to say, go down and tell the Han people who were killed, and see if they are willing to forgive you."

After the words fell, there was a sound of clanging iron chains in the air on both sides of Chen Yuan. It was a sound that only dying people could hear. In the next second, two thick, pitch-black iron chains flew out of thin air. , the front end of the ghost claw clasped Hu Duyan's shoulder, and the moment the latter suffered from pain, he felt the fear of impending death and yelled hysterically.

"what--"

The voice was long, but only halfway through the shout, the iron chain suddenly tightened and shrank back, his cry stopped abruptly, Hu Duyan, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled all over, and a phantom was pulled out of his body immediately, Instantly pulled into the air by the ghost claw, it disappeared.

At this moment, the face that had lost its spirit was also powerless to hang down, and it just kept its kneeling posture and remained motionless.

The sound of the iron chain disappeared, Chen Yuan turned her head to look at the Wang Tent, and Zhang Fei threw the sweat in his hand to the ground, his fat body fell down heavily with a slap, hugged his injured arm, and cried out in pain Twice, in the line of sight hanging from the ground, I saw a pair of steps walking in front of me, endured the pain and hurriedly got up from the ground, waved my hands and said: "This chivalrous man from the Jin Kingdom, I can speak Chinese."

"Shh, you don't need to say it."

Chen Yuan raised her index finger and put it between her lips, which made Ba Kuoer stunned. She didn't know what it meant, guessing that the other party probably wanted to let her go, so she quickly laughed.

"Going south to the state of Jin is not my Khan's idea. I have always treated people kindly and kindly. They are the high priest and Hu Duyan. He also said that he will continue to go south after he becomes the high priest..."

Clang——

puff!
The chattering words stopped suddenly, and then there was the sound of the sword's edge piercing into the flesh, causing a burst of blood. Chen Yuan shook the sword body, and the blood beads gathered along the edge of the sword and dripped from the tip of the sword, dyeing plum blossoms.

"Tell you, it goes without saying."

The wide-eyed Bakoer subconsciously covered his neck, and the faint sound of "ho ho" came out of the blood foam in his mouth. Looking at the figure standing in front of him holding a sword, he took two steps slowly, probably wanting to enter the king's tent , Seeing the military officials and nobles hiding behind the window lattice inside, tremblingly stretched out their hands, wanting to ask them for help.

He opened his mouth silently, and his fat body suddenly softened, and he threw himself heavily on the ground.

Chen Yuan turned her eyes away, and a group of nobles and military officials hiding in the king's tent hurriedly lowered their heads from the window lattice, not daring to make a sound, probably hoping that Chen Yuan would leave as soon as possible after killing everyone.

"It seems to be gone?"

"Who's going to take a look?"

"The devil will go."

"You must have seen us just now, but if you didn't kill us, you will definitely let us go."

"Listen, there is no sound outside, it seems that he really left."

The whispered words were whispered among a group of nobles, and Chen Yuan outside did turn around and leave, but a golden talisman lit up in his palm, and spread it out towards the night sky.

——Wu Lei Tian Xin Fa-rectification!
The dark clouds in the night sky surged, and electric snakes flickered among the clouds. The moment they gathered together, there was only a bang, and a thick lightning bolt descended from the sky, turning the night into a blue-white color.

Chen Yuan closed her eyes, and the tall building behind him was instantly pierced by falling lightning, and the entire king's tent was instantly filled with lightning, and then a big fire ignited, illuminating the camp.

"Only those who have no masters are good ones. Let's kill each other slowly in the future."

The firelight shone on his back, he thought.

(End of this chapter)