Longevity begins with the sword of ignorance

Chapter 171 Lord Cangtian Will Arrive Today in His Faithful Anlong City

Chapter 171 Lord Cangtian Will Arrive Today in His Faithful Anlong City

A single person with a single sword can destroy a city, and in the course of the battle, the opponent has no power to fight back.

This kind of dimensionality reduction blow shocked the remaining aristocratic families in Youzhou.

Even though Zhong Cang yelled the slogan 'Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal', the dignitaries of Youzhou's families still gathered in Yangcheng on the time he appointed to discuss important events.

It can only be said that power is the truth, and this sentence can work no matter in which world.

Now, Zhong Cang's fist is the biggest, so his words are naturally extremely useful.

Moreover, Zhong Cang didn't just wield a big stick, because he had no need for worldly money and power, Zhong Cang was never stingy in rewards, even generous.

With sweet dates in one hand and a big stick in the other, he easily gathered the power of Youzhou, and then... swung his troops eastward!
"Rumble..."

The army moved forward, rushing all the way.

The sound of the horse's iron hooves hitting the ground resounded throughout the field, making the ground tremble.

And when he led the army to act, official documents from the imperial city were continuously distributed to the localities, and various articles slandering Zhong Cang appeared even more crazily.

Under the propaganda of the imperial city, Zhong Cang suddenly became a demon who devours hundreds of people every day, a madman who slaughters all.

The first destination his army pointed at—Anlong City in Qingzhou, reported his whereabouts every day, exaggerating his evil deeds.

At the same time, there were dignitaries from Anlong City who kept sending envoys, hoping that he would change direction.

Day [-]: "The butcher from Heishan City has left Youzhou!"

"Your Excellency Zhong Cang, Anlong City is well-defended. There are millions of soldiers to fight, three thousand innate masters, and disciples from the four major demon sects stationed here. If you attack us, you will definitely die here."

Day [-]: "The man-eating ghosts are approaching Yangcheng."

"You are sure you want to be our enemy, coming to Anlong City is not a good choice."

The fifth day: "The rebellious rebels have occupied Rongtai City."

"My lord, Shenyou City, the prefecture of Huizhou, is richer and weaker."

Day [-]: "Zhong Cang is approaching Jingshui City."

"My lord, if you are willing to turn around, I, Anlong City, would like to give you ten thousand taels of gold and three thousand jade stones..."

Ninth day: "The emperor is dead, and the sky should stand! Lord Cangtian will arrive at his faithful Anlong City today."

"..."

Under Anlong City, Zhong Cang was speechless when he saw all the powerful and powerful families who opened their doors to offer the city and bowed their heads respectfully.

He was speechless, and the dignitaries of Anyang City were even more weary.

Located inland, although they are rich, they are not strong in force.

Therefore, here, the rich and powerful are better at intrigues and tricks, become officials and make a fortune, and are naturally resistant to killing people.

And what completely broke their resistance was that just the day before Zhong Cang arrived in Anlong City, the disciple of the Demon Sect—— ran away.

Yes, the disciples of the four major demon sects all abandoned the city and fled.

The most powerful reinforcements ran away, and the remaining dignitaries were extremely satisfied with the status quo, and they hadn't experienced war for decades, so they naturally didn't want to fight to the death with the decisive Zhong Cang.

Therefore, their surrender was a matter of course.

After thinking about the surrender of the rich and powerful, Zhong Cang still accepted it.

There is no way, he is a cultivator after all, and the first thing he thinks about is to benefit the sect and himself, instead of setting off a revolution and changing the world.

Therefore, although he hated the rich and powerful, he still didn't mind accepting it when he found that it was beneficial to him.

'Forget it now, but when the Heaven Sacrifice Formation is over and the Cloud Sect has completely controlled the Xuanyuan Realm, I can, as a disciple of the sect, promulgate a few decrees that are beneficial to the common people. '

In the previous life, since ancient times, reforms from top to bottom have been difficult.

But they find it difficult because the reformers are also elites and rentiers, and because it involves the interests of themselves and their relatives and friends, they naturally face many obstacles when they want to reform.

But Zhong Cang is different.

He is a cultivator, and mundane things are almost useless to him.

Because there is no conflict of interest, he can issue decrees that are beneficial to the common people like a saint.

At the same time, the power and power of the monks can also ensure that the decrees are implemented.

"Does the saint rule the country? I remember that this kind of state system is not bad, so it was decided..."

Cultivation is the root, and improving the lives of ordinary people is just a momentary thought of Zhong Cang, and because of this, he quickly put these trivial matters behind him.

……

Occupying Anlong City was not the end for Zhong Cang.

However, the army was extremely exhausted after so many days of continuous raids, and Zhong Cang needed to replenish some strength in Anlong City, so he rested in Anlong City for two or three days.

However, while Zhong Cang was resting, the next day, a piece of bad news was delivered by the dignitaries of Anlong City.

"Su Wenkang from Chongzhong City is scolding me?"

"Ahem... Brother, that old guy is not only scolding you, but also scolding the rich and powerful in the city for being unloyal and righteous, having no father and no king, they are a group of despicable people who abandoned their country and family."

It was Yue Qianqian who almost laughed out loud. Following Zhong Cang's victory and killing countless demon cultivators, her mood gradually improved a lot, and she no longer had a cold face in front of Zhong Cang.

Hmm... only in front of Zhong Cang, she will show the posture of some little girl.

Not feeling her change, Zhong Cang looked at a young man next to him.

It is the strongest force in Anlong City, Anyang, the son of the An family.

Hearing that his family was scolded as an unfaithful and despicable villain, he was very embarrassed, and even more annoyed: "My lord, that old ghost is extremely pedantic. Every day he preaches about monarchs and ministers, fathers and sons, my lord is not worth getting angry about. Give this subordinate seven days, and he will definitely take his head and present it to you, my lord."

"Seven days...too slow, I'd better go by myself."

"I wish my lord martial luck to be prosperous."

"Brother, be careful."

"Ow..."

After waving hands to the two of them, following Zhong Cang's thought, the God of Kidney, the dragon fish who controlled the wind and rain, appeared beside Zhong Cang.

After such a long period of cultivation, even if the Baguatian map is not unfolded, its body length has grown to five or six meters.

And its body is slender and graceful, like a real silver-white dragon.

When it appeared, its body was slightly rolled up, like a streamer, surrounding and protecting Zhong Cang.

Afterwards, the exhaling wind talent was activated.

With a "swish", Zhong Cang took the wind and flew into the sky, rushing towards Chongzhong City.

Because he had comprehended the artistic conception of wind in the epiphany, Zhong Cang Yufeng's speed was extremely fast.

It takes seven days to travel to Anyang, and Zhong Cang arrives in just one stick of incense.

Just like before, he came directly to the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, and he was about to flick his sword with his fingers.

However, just as Zhong Cang was riding the wind and slowly descending while riding the dragon, while preparing to perform the Twelve Tones of Yujing Tianlou, a feeling of heart palpitations suddenly appeared in Zhong Cang's heart.

"dangerous!"

"Shh!"

Noticing something was wrong, the power of wind around Zhong Cang's body went into a riot immediately.

The howling wind wanted to take Zhong Cang to the sky and far away.

But, it's too late.

"Crack..."

Right before Zhong Cang's eyes, Chongzhong City, which was originally peaceful and peaceful, shattered like a mirror.

No, it wasn't Chongzhong City that was broken, but the illusion barrier above it.

As the barrier was shattered, Zhong Cang's eyes narrowed and he realized that the city had been slaughtered and turned into a devil's lair.

In the blood-colored Chongzhong City, the seven Jingguan altars are placed in the position of seven stars. At this moment, the seven Jingguan altars are connected with each other, forming a special seven stars leading the moon to kill.

What made Zhong Cang's eyes even more murderous was that on each altar, there were 70 heads, [-] lives superimposed, and they actually displayed the power of changing the world in the Xuanyuan Realm.

——With the connection of the altar, blood rose into the sky, and Zhong Cang suddenly discovered that Chongzhong City had turned from day to night, and a scarlet blood moon hung in the sky like a mirror.

And as Zhong Cang was trapped, a large number of demon cultivators also came out of hiding, looking at him with a ferocious face.

At this moment, Zhong Cang still didn't understand that he had fallen into a trap.

"Using 70 human lives as a sacrifice, just to trap me, hehe, your desire to kill me is really strong."

(End of this chapter)

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