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Liu Bowen shook his head gently.

Following his movements, several figures appeared again in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, they were already close.

The light fell one after another, revealing several people of different shapes.

"Taiwu of Shushan Sword Sect, I have met His Majesty, Master Qingtian!"

"I've heard that the Seven Sages of Shushan are revered by Taiwu, which is quite impressive."

Liu Bowen nodded and said calmly.

Master Taiwu smiled and said: "It's a great honor to be praised by Master Qingtian..."

The two stopped talking.

Next to him, a purple-robed Taoist who appeared at the same time as Master Taiwu made a preface.

"Hu Yuan, the Heavenly Master, has met His Majesty, Master Qingtian!"

The stupid old monk kept looking at Shen Xiuying and paid no attention to these people.

Only Liu Bowen nodded slightly in response.

Another person came forward and said: "Fang Xiandao Liang Fang..."

"Humph!"

Before the person could finish saying hello, Jian Chi suddenly looked cold and let out a cold snort.

Liang Fang's face turned pale, her figure felt like she had been struck by lightning, and she stepped back several steps.

He looked at Jian Chi in horror.

puff!
After all, he couldn't hold it back and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

There were several people who came forward to greet him, but they all paused and looked at Jian Chi.

There were those who knew about it, with undisguised disdain in their eyes.

The few who were unaware were extremely solemn and secretly prepared to take action immediately.

Liang Fang was originally a eunuch in the imperial palace. During the Xianzong Dynasty, she started her career by flattering Concubine Wan Guifei. She obtained a secret code from the inner treasury and started practicing.

Later, when Xiaozong succeeded to the throne, he was demoted to the imperial prison of Nanjing. Seeing that something was wrong, he returned the farmland and mansion given to him by the emperor and disappeared since then.

Unexpectedly, when he showed up again, he had become the leader of the Fangxian Sect.

Now he appears here again openly.

Although Monk Jianchi has lived in seclusion in Yunhe Temple for more than two hundred years, he is after all the founder of the Ming Dynasty.

Naturally, he would not have a good look towards such a cholera minister who bullies those who are ignorant of his superiors and inferiors.

Other practitioners would not have a good impression of this eunuch-born guy...

……

"Damn it, Old Man Wang, Taoist Master will come to you sooner or later, and I will definitely break your turtle shell when the time comes!"

Luo Heng withdrew his sword light and headed north without looking back.

Wang Yangming smiled and did not stop.

In fact, according to Yue Wen's calculation of the Xiao Liuren technique, Lin Pingzhi is likely to end up in Jinling.

Luo Heng didn't fully believe it. The main reason why he wanted to go to Jinling was to see what the remains of Rama were.

Now that his move south was blocked, Luo Heng decided to develop elsewhere first.

After all, my brother is a systematic time traveler.

As long as there is enough time, what does the literary sage Wang Yangming mean? Still punching him down.

In this specious world of the Ming Dynasty, Luo Heng was no longer willing to go to military camps in various places to collect points like he did in the previous world.

People in the arena are not very efficient at brushing points.

The final goal is not difficult to choose.

That is to go north, to the grassland...

There, the Jurchen Tatars had already unified the grasslands, and their eyes had turned south to the colorful world of the Central Plains.

Just get to the root of it and stir it up, maybe we can completely solve the problem of wild boar skin.

The sword escape unfolds at extremely high speed.

One day later, they were approaching Shanhaiguan, and Luo Hengzheng was planning to leave the customs in one go.

But below, he saw thick smoke rising from a densely built area.

Even though he was in the air, with Luo Heng's perception, he could easily see the situation below.

He was suddenly furious, and without saying a word, the sword light turned and fell directly into the village.

The sword light passed across the ground, and two heads with money rat tails were thrown into the air.

Blood spurted out several feet high, and the green sword light did not stop at all, continuing to fly towards the rest of the village.

Wherever he passed, there was a bloody mist.

As his cultivation level improved, Luo Heng found that his memory was also recovering, and he could recall details of many things that were not impressive in the past.

Although this world has been magically modified by the system, it is already very different from the history I know.

With people like Liu Bowen, he could drive away the real immortals from the land who filled the sky with gods and Buddhas, and there were many practitioners.

He really didn't expect that the wild boar skin could enter the customs at this time.

Originally, I wanted to go to the northern grasslands and brush up on the Tatars.

Now that I have encountered him, I will naturally not let him go.

"Ding, congratulations on winning the competition and getting the treasure chest (medium) +1."

……

A series of system prompts sounded again.

Luo Heng controlled the sword light to harvest the heads of Tatar soldiers while opening the treasure chest.

Although the speed of increase has not actually reached the speed of spawning female demon clones in Huangmao Mountain.

However, the Tatars rushed into Guanzhong and scattered around, burning, killing and looting. There were two to three hundred people in this small village.

The donated treasure chest directly opened six to seven hundred skill points.

After a while, all the active Tatar soldiers in the village were slaughtered.

With a fifty-meter radius of spiritual sensing, Luo Heng found all the Tatars hiding in the house and corners one by one and turned them into his own skill points.

Then the sword light continued and he rushed out of the village.

Only a few lucky people in the village were left, staring blankly at the mess on the ground, fascinated by the green brilliance...

Jinling City.

In front of Yunhe Temple.

Liu Bowen had a slight smile on his face as he faced the famous masters from almost all the immortal cultivating sects and casual cultivators in the Ming Dynasty.

He said calmly: "It should be a blessing for our human race that you can embark on the path of cultivation and gain a certain level of cultivation.

"Now, all of them appear here, which is really disappointing..."

Kunlun Headmaster Yu Zhenzi looked angry and shouted: "Liu Qingtian, there is no need to talk about these nonsense.

"Since he, Zhu Chongba, can ignore the people of the world and insist on building a family and a world that will never be easy.

"The attempt to turn the entire land of China into their family's slaves for eternity has cut off our path to spiritual ascension.

“It harms all the fellow practitioners in the world and makes their cultivation realm trapped and unable to break through.

"Today you can either hand over the secret that you can break through the cultivation level in the human world and officially become a true immortal of Yuanshen, or you can let go of the Jedi Heavenly Power Formation.

"Let all my colleagues ascend to the immortal world and pursue the path of our ancestors!"

"Yes, hand over the secret of immortality without ascending, abolish the Jedi Heavenly Power Formation, and reconnect the three realms..."

"We do admire Master Qingtian's celestial appearance, but we cannot block our path to immortality because of your selfishness..."

"To prevent people from becoming enlightened is like killing their parents! If we don't agree to these two conditions today, we will fight to the death! Anyway, we will not live forever, and we will all die sooner or later!"

The many practitioners present spoke in agreement.

For a time, the crowd on the field was excited.

Some cultivators with bad tempers have begun to activate their magic power.

Many monks burst out with momentum and gathered in front of Yunhe Temple.

Above the sky, clouds and vapor covering dozens of kilometers in radius were dispersed.

When I looked up, I could no longer see any clouds, and all I could see was blue.

However, no one present had the intention to observe the sky.

After Liu Bowen died, Xie Jin finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He cursed loudly: "A group of selfish hypocrites who only care about their own longevity and do not care about their own race, asking you guys to live forever is the misfortune of the human race!
"I'm here today. Look at you guys, who dares to make such a big difference!"

Xie Jin didn't just talk with his mouth, he didn't finish his words.

A golden light erupted from his entire body, and countless densely packed small-script characters floated from his body.

A set of extremely complicated talismans was formed around the body.

It was on par with the momentum erupted by dozens of practitioners present.

Yu Zhenzi and others all changed their colors.

Faced with the pressure of such a great scholar, some people finally couldn't help it.

A beam of magic shot out from the crowd.

At this moment, it was like pressing the start button.

The already tense situation completely erupted.

Boom!

The collision of spells and spells produced a huge sound that made the surrounding mountains tremble.

Liu Bowen shook his head slightly.

Xie Jin's temper is really...

Luo Heng's eyes were cold, even though he already knew that the history of this world was actually different from the one he knew.

The only explanation is that this place should be a parallel time and space.

However, facing people who have the same appearance and the same customs as himself.

When he witnessed the wanton massacre of these Tatars with his own eyes, it was still difficult for Luo Heng to stay out of it.

What's more, he has his own need to earn points.

Combining sword light and kung fu, Luo Heng never encountered a decent enemy wherever he went.

It's like a ruthless harvesting machine.

In the end, Luo Heng himself no longer counted how many treasure boxes he had harvested.

Once the number of skill points is accumulated, as long as a plus sign appears on the system panel, he will automatically click to upgrade.

The green sword light became more and more dazzling and faster and faster.

From the first tens of meters to hundreds of meters in an instant, Luo Heng was already several kilometers away in the blink of an eye with a single thought.

You don't even need to physically act, just a thought to release the flying sword.

Enemies several miles away fell to death like mowing grass.

Thousands of miles away, it is not possible to take the enemy's head for the time being.

However, it has become normal to easily kill enemies out of sight.

At this moment, Luo Heng truly had the legendary demeanor of a swordsman!

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Luo Heng was completely immersed in the pleasure of rapid progress in strength every moment. Before you knew it, a majestic wall appeared in front of you.

On top of the surrounding rolling mountains.

It was like a prostrate ancient dragon. Due to the terrain, even if Luo Heng controlled the sword light and flew thousands of meters into the sky, he could not get a full view of the dragon.

This giant dragon has been a barrier that has protected this nation from harassment by aliens on the grassland for thousands of years.

At this moment, Luo Heng suddenly thought of the last moments in the previous world.

The phantom of the black dragon he saw above the capital city.

There is also the old man Ding Lianshan who had the deepest influence on him in his first world.

Looking back, time seems to have passed for a long time.

If you think about it carefully, it's actually only been more than a year since I encountered time travel and entered the world of the Republic of China.

Over the past year, too many things have happened.

There were so many that Luo Heng felt that the world has changed and everything has changed.

I don’t know what the people who stayed in those worlds are like now after I left.

Sometimes, Luo Heng even had doubts.

All of this is actually hysteria caused by extreme fatigue caused by me, a working overtime dog.

It is a dream from which one can never wake up.

However, everything in front of me is so real.

Luo Heng's current strength was once like a mountain in front of him, and Ding Lianshan, Gong Baosen and others needed to look up.

It's very possible that he wouldn't even be able to take a blow from the flying sword.

However, the martial arts will that those people pursued throughout their lives, the protection of Ding Lianshan, and the unification of Gong Baosen.

Including the justice pursued by Liu Baiyuan who died in his own hands, Kuang Yimin's furnace of troubled times...

These people are all powerful men who astonished all living beings in their era.

If these people are given a chance, they can enter this specious world of the Ming Dynasty.

Let them be exposed to the knowledge of immortal cultivators.

Luo Heng believed that with their talents and qualifications, they would definitely become the most outstanding handful of strong men in this era!
Unfortunately, they don't have a system to travel across the world.

It can only be limited by the environment.

After staying high in the sky for a long time, my heartbeat finally calmed down.

The green sword light finally flashed again, crossing the mountains and over the majestic dragon.

The scenery below is completely different from that in the pass. There is a vast expanse of uninhabited grassland. Even from high in the sky, it is impossible to see the end.

Among the blue-grey grass, scattered cattle and sheep grazing.

In the large tent of the military camp gathered together, figures like ants came in and out.

The people in the pass were driven away continuously, wailing and crying, and wearing ragged clothes.

These people were worse than the livestock grazing near the military tents.

Anyone who moves a little slower will get whipped.

The long journey and the misery of losing their families and losing their lives weighed down the bodies of many people.

Even without the whipping of those Tatar soldiers, some people would fall to the ground while walking and let the monitoring Tatar whips hit their bodies without any movement.

The long queues are all accustomed to this.

Everyone numbly allowed the Tatars to drive them away and walked out of the huge door that had protected them for thousands of years.

A ray of green light fell from the sky.

The speed was so fast that everyone could only feel a slight flash in front of their eyes.

Most people only think that it is just an illusion that occurs after they are tired and stressed.

The body instinctively followed the inertia, and followed the companions at the front of the team, walking numbly.

One step, two steps...

Three steps...!
Poo tom!

Finally someone noticed something was wrong.

He has been riding a horse, accompanying the team of captured people, like a Tatar soldier driving livestock.

The head suddenly rolled down from his neck.

The sudden change shocked the crowd into a commotion.

But soon, people discovered that all the Tatar soldiers near the team had their heads removed.

From beginning to end, no one discovered what that green light was...

In charge of the military camp, most of Niulu's soldiers have been sent into Guanzhong to plunder the people's livestock and money.

There were not many guards left.

However, as the commander-in-chief, Huang Taiji didn't have much to worry about.

This time he was able to break through the barrier in one fell swoop and break into the barrier.

It has made him see the internal weakness of the Ming Empire. This time is only the first time, but it will never be the last time.

As the looting soldiers escorted the people back.

Huang Taiji's mood became more and more excited.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the figures at the top of the big tent, some with their hair loose or some with buns.

He raised the horn cup in front of him high and laughed loudly: "Thanks to the help of several experts, we have won this great victory. Please rest assured.

"When our clan takes over the Central Plains and establishes a unified state, we will definitely keep our promise, build a high altar, tell the world, and enshrine a few of them as national masters!"

When the words fell, Huang Taiji raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

The practitioners above exchanged glances with each other and nodded with satisfaction.

One of the Taoist priests dressed up laughed and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there is now a flaw in Liu Qingtian's Jedi Heavenly Power Formation.

"In the forty-nine formations of China, the masters of suppression have broken through the shackles one after another, and there will only be more and more people escaping.

“There are shadows of these people behind the scenes of those rebel groups.

"Coupled with the fact that those cultivating sects eager to break through the blockade of the formation and ascend to the upper world gathered in Jinling, Liu Qingtian will definitely not be able to escape and take action.

"If you take this opportunity to enter the Central Plains, you will definitely be able to defeat the Ming Dynasty army..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Then I heard a loud voice shouting from outside: "What a loud tone, you clowns dare to talk nonsense about the world..."

"Who?"

Everyone in the tent changed their expressions one after another, and a few people at the top suddenly stood up and looked up.

Boom!

The heavy main tent roof suddenly cracked.

The sunlight from the outside came in through the cracks, and everyone subconsciously squinted their eyes to adapt to the sudden light.

In the dazzling sunlight, a green sword light came like lightning.

brush!
The green brilliance that cut through the sky was mixed with the blood-colored mist that spewed out.

Huang Taiji, who was full of energy just now and yearned for Dingding Central Plains, had a look of horror in his eyes.

However, in this explosive sword light, the head was dissipated into bits of gray mist by the sharp energy escaping, and quickly disappeared...

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only this green streak, wandering crazily in the big tent.

Several masters at the top took up stances and tried to stop him.

The sword light mixed with terrifying power drove these people away one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the tent was already filled with blood...

The green brilliance faded away.

Luo Heng's tall figure appeared among them.

Looking at the corpses on the ground with contempt, these people are obviously masters of escaping from the eyes of the Jedi Tiantong Formation.

It's just that people like Shen Huaixian went straight to Huanglong to find trouble for Zhu Yuanzhang and Liu Bowen.

They are different from those who rebelled in various places and tried to completely overthrow the Ming Empire.

These guys actually want to find another way to lead the barbarians from the grassland into the Central Plains.

When these guys think about it, Liu Bowen did not ascend to the immortal world back then, but he was able to condense his immortal body and achieve immortality.

It should be related to his being canonized as a national master.

Their intention was to imitate Liu Bowen's actions and find the secret of how Liu Bowen could become an immortal without ascending to the immortal world.

Luo Heng didn't know whether these guys who colluded with foreign races and subverted the Central Plains succeeded.

But because of these guys, the Central Plains really fell into the hands of the aliens.

It is an indisputable fact that hundreds of millions of Han people have been enslaved by foreigners for nearly three hundred years.

Even if this world is completely different from the history I know.

Luo Heng also couldn't stand what these guys did.

Outside the account.

Countless Jurchen soldiers discovered the movement in the main tent.

Start gathering towards the center of the military camp.

Luo Heng held the Qingming Sword in his hand, his body filled with evil energy, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Slowly walked out of the big tent.

The next moment, the green sword light rises again...

Unparalleled sharpness!

As the sword light passed by, more and more soldiers were killed, and the various skills on the system panel were constantly being upgraded...

this moment!
Luo Heng is like a real god!

Here, he is invincible!

Beyond the green sword light, there were two rays of light, one white and one yellow, like two scythe phantoms of the god of death.

Also spinning endlessly in the crowd.

Anyone who was hit by Heng Haer's Qi rays would have their souls taken away, and their bodies would fall down like wooden stakes.

Luo Heng's eyes were stern, and no one could stop him wherever he passed!

The sword light and energy radiate wildly, the scope becomes wider and wider, and the brilliance becomes more and more brilliant.

The entire military camp with a radius of several miles.

In just a short moment, silence fell.

But Luo Heng just stood in front of the main tent without even moving his steps...

The invisible wind spreads around him, starting from the nearest tent.

Everything seemed to be scratched and stirred by invisible sword energy.

Whether it's corpses, tents, weapons, or even vegetation debris floating in the air.

All turned into fine dust...

Luo Heng slowly raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Ding, Ten Thousand Sword Jue breaks through to the perfection state, all skills are merged, the level is improved, the martial arts true body reaches perfection, and breaks through the shackles of level..."

So...is this true?

Luo Heng's eyes were blurry... So, is this the case? (End of chapter)