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Chapter 316 87. The assassin of the emperor and the ancestor of Tiangong

"Master Immortal, the man in green looks too normal. There is no sign of evil in his body. I can't identify him for the moment, but judging from his clothes, it shouldn't be simple."

"I know the snake shadow next to me. This thing should be regarded as a second-class monster. Its whole body is more than ten meters long. Its skin is covered with thousands of bone armors. It is invulnerable and immortal."

Ji Dao quickly introduced two things.

"This person may not be your dream."

Zheng Yun lowered his head and looked directly at the man in green, and vaguely smelled something extremely dangerous from his body.

At this time, not only Ji Dao was present, but there were also two ghost generals beside him who were also in Qili's dream. Since Ji Dao didn't know this man, there was a high probability that this man was the ghost general's dream.

The ghost general is from the Ghost Suppression Department.

Their dreams are also very dangerous.

The evil things that Ji Dao imagined through ancient books may not necessarily be worse than the evil things that Ghost General has seen with his own eyes.

"Master Immortal, Qili Weimeng is really non-stop. We just cleared a batch here, and they appeared again in the depths."

Ji Dao pointed his hand into the depths.

They had managed to clear the cave just now, but less than half a minute later, a large number of black shadows vaguely appeared in the depths of the cave, and the number was even greater than before.

Take a quick glance at it.

I'm afraid there are at least seventy or eighty.

And the quality changes too.

Regardless of whether they look like humans or look inhuman, they are either full of fairy and demon smells, or their hair is smooth and shiny, almost none of them are ordinary evil things.

"The only good news is that these evil things will not appear directly on our faces out of thin air. Most of them will appear from blind spots, leaving us some defensive space."

Zheng Yun mobilized his troops at all times and raised his hand to let Hongshan Lao Dao and Zhen Gui Si Tie Nii continue to use their methods to blast into the depths.

But the effect is no longer ideal.

It can be seen with the naked eye that most of the evil creatures are not afraid of thunder at all. They either rely on speed to avoid them, or they float through the divine thunder and jump upwards unscathed.

It's like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea.

These evil creatures also have their own magical powers.

Just now, there were some who could make up for it, but at this moment, the worst among these evil creatures is also as strong as the Demon Mother of Xikun. Even if she can't withstand it, she can still avoid lightning strikes with her body skills.

"Continue to mobilize people."

Zheng Yun immediately ordered Jidao to return to the Immortal Sect and lead twenty Yin soldiers out to continue transforming into evil objects.

At the same time, Zheng Yun asked all his Yin soldiers to surround the entrance of the cave and completely block the exit. They used all available means and used swords to guard the door if they couldn't.

No precautions are required elsewhere in the corridor.

Until Ji Dao dreams of a real ghost that can walk through walls out of thin air, he doesn't need to worry about evil things coming from his back.

But that moment should not be far away.

The Yin Soldier No. 7 in Ji Dao's mouth, the boatman on Ghost Boat Lake, has a little bit of that smell. If you look closely at his body, there is even a slightly transparent feeling on his skin.

The same goes for actual performance.

Ordinary swords and evil claws were unable to injure him at all. Even if they scratched his body, nothing would happen.

Really like a ghost.

It's a pity that he doesn't have any means of attack. He holds a simple fishing rod in his hand, with a fishhook without bait hanging on the end, and throws it deep into the hole to wait for evil things to take the bait.

But nothing caught the bait from beginning to end.

Zheng Yun didn't know what he could catch.

The main force at the moment is Hongshan Lao Dao, who can severely damage most low-level evil objects, while the Ghost Suppressing Division Treason can use slow speed to kill those fish that slip through the net one by one.

Ji Dao turned around and walked back to the Immortal Gate. Within ten seconds, he led a group of Yin soldiers out again, letting them walk out of the white mist, and stood on the edge of the pit before taking a closer look.

But these ten seconds are extremely fatal.

The man in green clothes had already floated up to the entrance of the cave. The moment Ji Dao led the Yin soldiers out, the man in green clothes suddenly stopped and floated less than three meters away from the entrance of the cave.

Zheng Yun kept staring at him.

Because on his side, neither Hongshan Lao Dao nor Ghost Suppressing Division Tie Zui could cause any harm to him.

This is especially true for women with sinister skin.

Their Yin Zhuhuo has been eliminated, and their spitting speed is too slow, making it almost impossible to hit these evil things.

at this moment.

Zheng Yun and the man in green looked at each other.

The two people's eyes only touched each other for a moment, and the man in green turned his head to look at the ghost general in his dream, smiled and waved his hand.

He is indeed a ghost general's dream.

The main target is also the ghost general!

But there was nothing he could do at this time. Zheng Yun didn't know what he was going to do, nor how he could resist.

Ji Dao happened to see this scene, and his expression was also very solemn. Seeing the man in green using methods, he didn't know how to prevent it, so he could only look at the Yin soldiers in desperation.

If they are lucky enough and there are some powerful evil things on their side, then this situation can still be solved and the ghost master can be saved.

"You won't kneel down when you see me?"

A light drink sounded.

The sound was extremely soft, but it was so powerful that it could be heard clearly by all creatures in the field.

Ji Dao turned around in surprise.

But he saw that the voice did not come from Zheng Yun's mouth, but from the mouth of the man in green, and it was him who said it.

Click.

The bodies of the two ghosts trembled, and the long knives in their hands trembled violently, hitting the wall next to Zheng Yun and making a trembling sound.

This man in green is actually so powerful that he can force the ghost general to bend his knees with just one word?

"Evil things can actually talk? Do they actually have brains? Or is this this person's method?"

Ji Dao took a breath.

"No need to kneel."

Zheng Yun used Guixi's order to try to use Guixi's ability to counteract this person's divine and ghost abilities. He must not fall into the opponent's trap. If the ghost general kneels down, he will die on his knees.

But right now.

However, there were sounds of thumping one after another next to Zheng Yun. When he looked back, he saw six or seven Yin soldiers falling to their knees unable to hold on.

"You won't kneel down when you see me?"

The man in green spoke again.

The sound echoed throughout the wooden beam cave.

"I understand, Master Immortal, this is this person's magic trick, maybe it's similar to the Yin soldiers in Hades Pavilion."

Jidao saw the clues, then hurriedly looked at the newly brought Yin soldiers, and spoke very quickly in Zheng Yun's ear: "Qili Guimeng is indeed improving, this batch of soldiers is stronger."

"I can recognize most of them. Among them, the Yin Soldier No. 15 is as famous as thunder. His name is unknown, but he successfully assassinated the emperor in Qianhu City during the emperor's western tour."

"Ming Renzong died at his hands. At that time, the emperor was guarding tens of thousands of people, accompanied by several boatmen to escort him, and there were hundreds of Taoist masters beside him. Moreover, Renzong did not disembark, but the boatmen sailed into thousands of people. In the lake, Renzong is protected."

"Under such circumstances, this man stepped on a bamboo raft and floated alone into the lake from the upper reaches. Several miles away, he used a ghostly method to kill Renzong on the bow of the boat."

"Afterwards, the man did not run away. Instead, he laughed three times, waved his sleeves and shouted that the great revenge would be repaid. Then he jumped into the lake and drowned himself. However, the whereabouts of his body were unknown." "The boat master suspected this man. He faked his death and sealed Qianhu Lake for a hundred years. People in the city were not allowed to enter or exit. He dug three feet into the ground and dug out Qianhu Lake. Finally, his body was found in the third year."

"Later investigation revealed that this person used a magical method that is unparalleled in the world. As long as there is a living creature with a breath, there is no way to escape this method."

"This technique was banned by the Ming Dynasty, so there is no grade classification, but I think this technique can be called an immortal technique in the assassin emperor's field, and no assassin can do it as easily as he does."

"So how to use this technique?"

Zheng Yun also looked at the Yin soldier. He was wearing a fisherman's raincoat, with gray temples and gray hair. He was standing with a bow and a bamboo stick in his hand. He was over eighty years old.

Just look at it from the outside.

This man is an ordinary folk fisherman, floating on the lake with a bamboo raft and half a pot of tea, casting a net to catch fish. No one would have thought that he was actually an assassin in disguise.

Even if he succeeded in assassinating the emperor, no one knew his name, let alone where he came from.

What an incredible person.

How many experts were there to protect the emperor before he arrived? How many magical powers do you carry with you to guard you? Most people would never dare to think about it, but this man could actually successfully assassinate the emperor on a bamboo raft alone.

On the one hand, the disguise is good enough, and on the other hand, luck helps, but there is no doubt about this person's means.

There were many emperors who were assassinated in the history of the Ming Dynasty, but there were only a handful of people who could kill themselves with one move and drown themselves, which shows that his strength was extraordinary.

Qili Guimeng is really cruel.

Those who succeeded in assassinating the emperor have already emerged. Such figures are indeed famous. Throughout the history of the Ming Dynasty, they are like nails nailed into the history books forever.

The historical status of this character cannot be shaken. Even if thousands of years pass, he will definitely have a place in the history of the Ming Dynasty. Even the vassal prince Gong Wang cannot compare with him.

Maybe he is not a household name, and the school will not open a special topic on assassins to introduce the success of these assassins in history, but their names cannot be erased.

Think about it this way.

This person's level is already extremely high.

And his magical methods are also infinitely close to the magic of magic. He is only one step away from the magic of magic. I am afraid that in a short time, real magic will appear in his dream.

"Master Immortal, I really don't know about this matter. It is impossible for such methods to be leaked. Not to mention our Tiangong Sutra Pavilion, even the Ming Dynasty's Sutra Pavilion may not be able to find a backup."

"Only the Forbidden Pavilion of the Immortal Immortal Division should contain the details of this method, but the whereabouts of the Forbidden Pavilion of the Immortal Immortal Division are unknown, while the Heavenly Palace only has a very general description."

"This person's method is somewhat similar to that of Han Xian, but it is more ethereal and invisible than Han Xian. According to the guards who were guarding the emperor at the time, there were only wisps of mist lingering abnormally around the bow of the ship before the emperor died, like a ghostly mist drifting over. .”

"I guess it was this mist that finally assassinated the emperor. This person can control the mist and cross the lake for miles to kill people at will. Moreover, this technique has no solution, and the victim will surely die without being saved by the gods."

Ji Dao frowned and recalled carefully.

"..."

Zheng Yun was silent for a moment. Ji Dao's words were too general. How could he order the execution?

"You won't kneel down when you see me?"

The man in Tsing Yi was still drinking loudly.

His strange method also gradually affected Zheng Yun himself, and Zheng Yun also had a vague intention of obeying.

Ji Dao once said that there is more than one Hades Pavilion in the world, so this kind of method of turning enemies into slaves is probably not just Guixi.

If it continues to be delayed.

Something might happen to you and others.

It is difficult for Qili Guimeng to actually kill people, and the main purpose is to scare people. However, if he and others fall into this person's tricks, they will probably be dragged into Qili Guimeng and not be able to escape.

"Assassinate him."

Zheng Yun made a decisive decision and directly gave the order to Yin Soldier No. 15, regardless of how he wanted to use his methods. Anyway, he had transformed into an assassin at the moment and could not lose his methods.

Give an order.

The old fisherman took a step forward with his bamboo stick in hand. His eyes suddenly became sharp under his hat. He raised his hand to shake his bamboo stick, and then stood there and looked at the man in green quietly.

Zheng Yun Jidao held his breath and concentrated.

But I saw the man in green with a smile on his face, like a romantic talent wandering around the world, without any obscene intentions.

thump.

He smiled and stopped smiling. His nose wrinkled slightly, and then he suddenly fell down with a thump a few seconds later.

same moment.

The Yin soldier who was kneeling on the ground was bleeding from all his orifices at the same time, and unexpectedly fell to the ground at the same time as this person. It was as if if this person died, all the people who knelt under him would also die, and no one could survive.

"Dead or not dead?"

Ji Dao looked at the man in green and frowned. Of course, this man's life could not be as tough as the emperor's. The emperor had to die, so how could he survive? But this man was indeed no ordinary person.

He also has a touch of ghosts.

Even the thunder of the Hongshan Taoist can't kill him.

Zheng Yun did not bother to continue observing, and ordered the Yin soldiers in the field to use methods together to intercept the impact of more evil objects.

Not only are there people who want to assassinate the emperor on his side, there are also evil creatures of the same level on the opposite side, which can kill him in an instant.

Of the twenty Yin soldiers brought out earlier, only five were left at this moment. Even the ghost-suppressing division traitor was taken away by the man in green with a single word. Only Hongshan Old Dao was still alive.

Zheng Yun also had to admit that this level of fighting between gods and ghosts was too thrilling. The people on both sides were like grass and would fall down within a minute or two of appearing.

Luck plays a part in why he has survived until now, and it also has something to do with the nature of Qili Weimeng.

If you are killed instantly by someone raising your hand and die without even being able to react, then it is actually not very powerful and cannot have the effect of causing sudden physical death in real life through shock.

So the fight was fierce.

But until now, Zheng Yun had not been injured. The Yin soldiers beside him suffered heavy casualties, but they were not really dead.

"Take it back and take it out again."

Zheng Yun asked the ghost generals to carry the corpses of the Yin soldiers. In fact, these Yin soldiers were just like extras. They died in the dream, but in reality they stood there stupidly.

"Master Immortal, get away quickly!"

Jidao suddenly exclaimed, then moved quickly, picked up Zheng Yun from the waist, and ran away with his life while carrying him.

"what happened?"

Zheng Yun was startled. He could feel it in his dream. His heart rate suddenly increased, exceeding 200 in an instant.

He was not scared to death by evil things.

He was almost scared to death by Ji Dao.

But before Ji Dao could answer, Zheng Yun saw a shocking scene. A flash of white light rose up in the sky, and a huge white figure jumped out of the pit, beheading the fisherman who stabbed the emperor with a sword.

Hongshan Taoist raised his hand to summon the divine thunder.

He slashed hard at the white shadow.

But the next moment, another sword struck, and Hongshan Old Dao was instantly cut into pieces, and the divine thunder was actually crushed by the opponent's sword without even exploding.

Observe carefully.

The white shadow turned out to be an ethereal Taoist priest with a long sword in his hand that could dance in the air. And when he sat down, he actually rode a strange monster with four arms, which looked like an ape. He quickly broke through the defense line along the wooden beams. Enter the corridor.

"What is this?"

Zheng Yun asked from Ji Dao's shoulder.

"Master Immortal, it is one of the immortals who was suppressed at the bottom of the Immortal Burial Valley! This person is no longer human!" Jidao said quickly.

(End of this chapter)