lethal arsenal

Chapter 569 Prelude
The night is fierce.

A gust of cold wind blew by, extinguishing the lamp in the middle-aged scholar's hand.

The two servants behind the scholar let out a low cry at the same time, as if their heartbeats slowed down.

The cold wind swirled, blowing the branches and leaves into all directions.

The middle-aged scholar's throat felt hot, and he growled, "Silence."

The servant's heartbeat gradually calmed down.

"May I ask if the Immortal Heavenly Venerable is here?"

The middle-aged scholar took another step forward and as soon as his voice fell, the world suddenly became quiet.

Boom, boom, boom, boom. The middle-aged scholar's heart began beating rapidly again.

But at least he was in a high position in the government, and had been the head of all officials and the prime minister, holding the position that was lower than the emperor's for several years.

It is undoubtedly an exaggeration to say that the emperor could be deposed and enthroned with a single move of his hand.

But when the current Majesty, Emperor Li of Song, was still studying the Four Books and Five Classics in the palace, he was already a purple-robed official in the court.

The Tianguan among the six ministries has been promoted to the position of prime minister in recent years.

Above the temple, an impenetrable net was woven.

There is absolutely no such thing in the world that can scare him to the point of terrified.

"Shi Tongshu (Shi Miyuan's courtesy name), the third son of Shang Shu You Pushe Shi Hao, was a Jinshi in the 14th year of Chunxi. He first served as Dali Sizhi, Taichang Temple Zhubu, Zongzheng Cheng, and later as Libu Tianguan. Now he is in charge of the Song Dynasty's small court. He is amazing, amazing."

A rough voice sounded in the silent dark sky.

A majestic and ferocious figure appeared on the top of the rockery in the backyard. A gust of night wind blew, and the rough man's robe rustled. His black hair fluttered in the wind. The most bizarre thing was that the ends of his hair were burning with twisted, strange black flames.

"You are the venerable one of Changshengtian. May I ask your name?"

At this moment, Uncle Shi Tong felt as if he had fallen into a horrible nightmare, but even so, he still maintained his composure.

He raised his head with difficulty, his spine crackling, as if only by lowering his head and completely surrendering in front of this venerable man could he obtain the blessing of Eternal Heaven.

However, Shi Tongshu's head refused to bow completely, let alone kowtow.

"My name is Lin Yan. Compared to the so-called longevity name, my boss prefers others to call him the Demon Lord, or His Majesty the Demon Lord. Do you understand?"

Lin Yan asked back.

"Humph, the Demon Lord must have the power to shake the heavens and the earth. In one day, the clouds are burning and the stars are falling..."

Uncle Shi Tong was halfway through his topic, describing the majestic power that Lin Dong had displayed when he was acting.

Hahaha.

Lin Yan laughed loudly, and the sound shook the entire courtyard.

"Don't f**k with your bullshit! I don't believe it at all."

Lin Yan raised his hand and threw a ball of black magic fire directly towards Shi Tongshu. The scorching magic flame attacked him, and Shi Tongshu subconsciously looked back - there was no servant behind him, and he didn't know about the army in advance.

"How could this be?"

Shi Tongshu was horrified when a white crane flew out from behind him.

The patch generally appeared in the Ming Dynasty, but officials in the Song Dynasty generally had transformed dragon energy to protect their bodies and resist the invasion of evil spirits.

Generally speaking, energy below the third level of thunder tribulation cannot penetrate this crane.

The problem is... after Lin Yan conquered the three mountain peaks and devoured millions of evil spirits, he was now strong enough to withstand seven thunder tribulations, or even stronger ones.

The conversation he had with the Demon Lord before he passed the calamity was still vivid in his mind.

……

"I didn't expect you to grow so fast. You are worthy of having the soul fragment of my Great Freedom Demon."

The Demon Lord said proudly.

"He is no match for me. He has already convened a water and land conference. I don't know what he is planning, but it must be a big conspiracy. Similarly, this water and land conference can also be my best chance to defeat him fairly. I only have this one chance, and I will never give up."

Lin Yan said firmly.

"But you can't beat him, that's the fact."

The Demon Lord's tone was bland.

"If you can't beat him, then don't fight him? If you can't do it, then don't do it?"

"If that's the truth, then why do you always want to change your fate? I know that if I go down now, I will definitely not be his opponent, but I have to try. There are countless masters in the Water and Land Conference, and there will always be someone who will fight him head-on. If I set up formations throughout the city now, when he is exhausted, it will be the best time to snatch his body and arsenal."

Lin Yan said slowly, his mind was extremely firm.

"Okay, you finally look like someone like me. You have really grown up. Compared to Lin Yuanjue, you are becoming more and more alike. I didn't like you before, but now it seems that you have the potential to replace Lin Yuanjue."

Beside the Demon Lord, a pretty woman said in a frivolous tone.

Speaking of which, if Lin Dong was around, he would be able to recognize the identity of this woman - Fu Yuechi.

The woman who disappeared in the world of painted wall.

"Ah."

Lin Yan was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of woman. She looked like a woman on the outside, but was actually a demon on the inside.

"Since you are going to take action, I will grant you a chance to transform the Tiandu Blood Feather Formation."

After he finished speaking, the Demon Lord slapped his head, and the green patterns on his bald head were shaking slightly.

A blood-red light flew out from the top of his head and directly hit Lin Yan's pupil.

It was actually a pool of thousands of blood swords.

……

The black fireball collided with the first-rank civil official's crane, and the crane collapsed immediately.

Shi Tongshu's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

The distorted fireball, which had shrunk in size, hovered in front of Uncle Shi Tong for a moment, almost singeing his beard. Uncle Shi Tong took several steps back.

"Now you know how powerful I am?"

Lin Yan said jokingly.

Shi Tongshu's face twitched, and he said quickly: "I dare not, I dare not, I dare not question the majesty of the Venerable."

It is very rare to see a prime minister of a country being so fawning.

"Where is the map of the Lin'an Prefecture's earth veins?"

Lin Yan was too lazy to argue with him. He looked down on such mortals from the bottom of his heart.

Even if he is protected by dragon energy, what can it do? To put it in an exaggerated way, Lin Yan now opens his mouth wide and shows his true form as a demon. He can swallow the entire Lin'an Prefecture's population of tens of millions into his stomach at once. The so-called Azure Dragon of the Song State is just a matter of him taking a few more bites.

Those millions of mountain spirits and water monsters, the so-called earth gods and water spirits, who were conferred titles by the emperors of the Song Dynasty, could be eliminated in a matter of minutes.

"It's outside. The little guy is outside."

Shi Tongshu said weakly, even his breathing changed and became heavier.

Lin Yan took a step forward and was surrounded by thousands of soldiers.

He looked around and waved his hand. Suddenly, a roll of drawings flew out from the silver armor of a general.

And to the soldiers who surrounded him.

"Humph."

Lin Yan snorted coldly and opened his mouth. Teams of fully armed guards in armor and holding blades were on the verge of collapse.

...Snap, Snap, Snap. These are the sounds of the weapons in the soldiers' hands breaking.

Be it the powerful bows and crossbows, or the blades and armor, all were broken.

And a black wind was wrapped around these soldiers.

A flash of violent murderous intent flashed across Lin Yan's eyes.

Just a snap of the fingers would cause thousands of charred corpses to appear here.

"No, no, sir."

Uncle Shi Tong rushed out and shouted.

"I really don't want to keep you here, but I also don't want to cause too much trouble so that Lin Yuanjue can find out what's going on. That bastard is more alert than a hound."

Lin Yan was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and cast a magic seal.

There is still a vague shadow of [Light and Dark Mandala] in the mark.

With the Arsenal Recall affix.

The power of the so-called [Light and Dark Mandala] seal that Lin Yan could cast became weaker and weaker.

However, it is more than enough to deal with these ordinary people.

Soon the soldiers' eyes all changed, becoming dull and stupid.

"That's it." After saying this, Lin Yan turned into a beam of black fire that shot up into the sky and disappeared into the night.

……

fade.

Mountains and rivers change their courses, and the water of the river changes.

The circle of emerald light in Kinnara's eyes spread out, and the whole world seemed to transform into its original appearance. The sky was clear, the sea was blue, the mountains were dark green, and the shore was covered with corals and golden sands.

In short, the entire Feng Shui realm is bright and magnificent, without any trace of decadence.

Lin Dong's brows twitched wildly, and he suddenly felt an indescribable shudder.

It feels like something unknown and invisible is tearing you apart.

It was as if a huge, transparent and elusive abyss appeared out of nowhere. Once you fell into it, it would be a terrible outcome.

"What the hell is going on?"

Just as Lin Dong was thinking about it, Zhao Kuangyin, who was not completely dead yet, roared and was about to use his great magic.

This kind of plot where one fails to kill the snake and ends up getting hurt by it is impossible for Lin Dong to do so.

He was indeed more concerned about Kinnara's safety.

But after all, we never let down our guard against Zhao Kuangyin.

Just when Lin Dong was about to open his mouth and spit out a hundred-foot-long divine light to kill evil and pierce through the opponent.

Kinnara was the first to take action, even though he was so weak that he could only raise a finger.

The next moment, the broken iron chains on the stone pillar all flew towards Zhao Kuangyin.

The mottled rust on the chain faded away, and a blue flame crawled all over the chain.

Zhao Kuangyin, who was still struggling the moment before, was now unable to move. He was tied up by iron chains that flew out like dragons. The fierce and surging green flames seemed to have turned into a burning storm, engulfing him.

With Zhao Kuangyin's magical powers, the millions of undead army in the gray light curtain were absorbed into the fire storm one by one.

The ghost tried to struggle, but was turned into nourishment by the green flames.

Endless soldier souls all became part of the green flame.

Kinnara, who was originally weak and sick and on the verge of death, had the wrinkles on his hands disappear.

The hair also became shiny black and blue, and the spirit began to be filled.

The eyes gradually brightened until they were as bright as stars.

In a short while, she regained the charm of a fairy concubine.

Rumble.

There was a loud bang.

Zhao Kuangyin was blown into thousands of pieces in the fire storm.

The angry green dragon that looked like an island in the sea was about to raise its head, Kinnara's black hair was flying in the air, and green flames were rolling around his body, like a sad glow in the corner of the sky.

Most of the sky was set on fire by the fire storm.

Kinnara stretched out his hand and clapped.

He actually pressed the faucet down.

"If you don't accept it, I'll kill you!"

She paused for a moment, and then continued, "Zhao Kuangyin's luck has long gone. If you obey, the Southern Song Dynasty will still have a hundred years of national prosperity. If you don't obey..."

Before Jinnara could finish his words, huge waves rolled up and the dragon head was pushed into the sea.

One after another, terrifying whirlpools formed on the ocean of the Feng Shui world.

"You successfully rescued Kinnara."

"Please ask Kinnara for permission so that you can break through this realm together."

The Arsenal sent two prompts in succession.

The subtitles are scarlet, and one can imagine the urgency on the other side of the arsenal.

"Don't worry about him."

Kinnara said coldly.

The one he was referring to was probably the staff member who sent the mission information from the armory.

Or a messenger?
Maybe it was the pioneer, the Dragon King.

This is how Lin Dong understood it.

"I have a blood feud on my shoulders, and I will never leave it for now. What about you?"

Kinnara suddenly asked Lin Dong. Her complexion became very good.

"Uh, I..."

Lin Dong thought about it for a moment before asking seriously, "Can I hear your story? Why did you come to this world? And what is your blood feud?"

Kinnara was moved for a moment after hearing this, and then he said: "Since you saved me, it's okay to tell you. My original mission was..."

As Kinnara spoke, Lin Dong slowly understood everything.

……

Let’s talk about the History Book first. This thing is not an innate spiritual treasure, nor is it Hou Tu’s treasure. Instead, it comes from the future and is a specialty of the arsenal.

However, this item originally belonged to the God of Fighting, Huanxin.

In the vague history of the ancient forbidden area.

That is another cause and effect story worth writing about.

Huanxin is good friends with Master Wukong.

When Master Wukong challenged the Jade Emperor, he had just stepped into the South Heaven Gate when he was slapped down by the Five Elders - Tathagata Buddha who came rushing over and suppressed him under the Five Elements Mountain.

Such a treasure would naturally be taken away by the World Honored One, Sakyamuni Buddha.

after that.

Acala attempted to achieve enlightenment with the bright glass lamp and attain Bodhi, but he was ultimately lacking the necessary skills.

The final choice was to steal the history book from the Buddha.

He took the opportunity to escape and hide in this world.

And another traveler in the armory, Indra, naturally came to the door.

Indra knew that he was no match for Acala, so he quickly arranged a hidden move to lure Huanxin over.

The situation at that time was that Huanxin fought with the Yuanshi Demon Lord in the restricted area, was defeated, and was eventually infected by the devil.

The only way to solve this problem is to use the history book correctly.

Huanxin fled here under the guidance of Indra.

What was unexpected was that the Primordial Demon Lord also followed.

The Demon Lord Yuanshi fought against Acala, and finally Acala sealed himself into the world of painted wall.

Acalanatha Bodhisattva attempts to wake up after tens of millions of years.

Huanxin's plan also failed, and he had to seal himself. After thousands of calamities, he became a dog butcher in the painted wall world.

Is that the end? Of course not.

It is not known whether the Demon Lord was pursuing the traces of the Original Demon Lord or whether he was a backup plan of Emperor Shitian and found this place.

The Demon Lord acted decisively and cut off a large piece from the Netherworld to create his own Demon World.

He tried to use the underworld to devour the world of the living and eat up the entire universe.

Once the plan is completed, the Demon Lord will be able to seize the Book of Time no matter where it is.

Another thing worth mentioning is that as soon as the Demon Lord made a move, the Immortal Nanhua also followed suit.

Ksitigarbha Buddha also paid attention to this place and sent an incarnation over.

There are so many things like this, you finish singing and I take the stage, and the flags on the wall change.

"What about the Death Star, Purple Ying, and Green Rope? And what exactly is your mission?"

Lin Dong was almost confused and asked again.

"My original mission was just one, which was to bring Huanxin back. I never thought... that I would fall into the trap set by the Blood River Patriarch."

"When I first descended, I was supposed to land in the Great Thousand World. But for some reason, I ended up in Tianjing City and transformed into a girl named Yaoguang. I also forgot my past and present lives."

"At that time, Moye and I fell in love with Gan Jiang together, but the final result, as I just told you, everyone died under the Tianjing Magic Sword. I was the only one who was saved by the Nanhua Immortal."

"Later, I reached an agreement with the old immortal Nanhua and lent him an idea to steal treasures from the painted wall world."

"In the end, the treasure was not stolen. Instead, it enlightened the monk Dengcao, allowing him to travel between the two worlds. He also accidentally brought the dog butcher and the wick king Xian'er into the world. However, I didn't remember anything about Huanxin at that time, because I was Yaoguang!"

"As a result, Huanxin reincarnated in the universe for life after life and became a little monk in all directions."

"And then, what did you do afterwards?"

Lin Dong said again.

"At that time, I was obsessed with revenge. After reaching an agreement with the Nanhua Immortal, I joined forces with Emperor Taizu of Song and helped him build ghost soldiers, hoping to attack the Death Star and break through the Blood River. Unexpectedly, Zhao Kuangyin actually tricked me and betrayed me. On the day when the military formation was completed, he suppressed me in the imperial mausoleum..."

A tragic story quietly surfaced.

Lin Dong just felt like his head was as big as a bucket for a moment.

(End of this chapter)