I Honor

Thousand Faces

“Yesan” said stubbornly: “The big deal is going back to the main altar to hide for a while, I’ve made up my mind, so there’s no need to say anything.”

An knew that the “evil god” was weird and tyrannical, and with his own strength, he had no chance of winning a head-on battle, so he didn’t insist: “Well, I will go first with Chen Xiang and Zishang sword.”

The swordsman was cross-legged to adjust his breath beside him, with Zishang across his knees.

“No, without him and Zishang, I have no chance to kill the old ghosts of the Ye family. Now that time is running out, I can only give up the precious soldiers. When I pass this level and become a real god, I am afraid that there will be no precious soldiers.” “Ye San” resolutely demanded to keep the Zishang sword.

An’s pursed her lips, she was very dissatisfied with “Qian Mian”‘s decision, but she also knew that “Qian Mian” was eager for quick success, seized every opportunity to improve herself, as if there was a scourge chasing after her, she did not dare to relax or slack off in the slightest .

Among the many seeds scattered outside our sect, “Thousand Faces” was the most common and the most hopeless, but somehow he learned the method of “cultivating evil gods”, killed each opponent, survived, and became the elite of our sect. Often change the body, the appearance changes accordingly, known as “thousand faces”.

“Even if your evil god breaks through the bottleneck, it is at most equivalent to the strength of half a step outside the scene. How can there be a treasure soldier?” An Shi is still reluctant to part with the Zishang sword. Received an unusually generous reward. After all, things like Baobing can’t be made by accumulating materials. Only by integrating the artistic conception of a location master and being nurtured by him day and night can it be expected to take shape.

“Ye San” shook his head: “Now that we have obtained the precious soldiers, we can only exert the power of a half-step outdoor scene, and we can only trigger them once or twice during the battle. If I break through the bottleneck, every gesture will have a similar effect. ”

Anshi gritted her teeth: “I hope you succeed, I’ll wait for you at the old place.”

Ye San’s resurrection has a distance limit, so they have already prepared a temporary hiding place.

“Okay.” Ye San didn’t say much, and woke up the swordsman. Return to Ye’s house.

He knew that this time the plan was interrupted, and the breakthrough that was 90% sure was almost impossible, but at least after sacrificing the Ye family, the distance between himself and the breakthrough was closer, and he would not have to take such risks next time, and maybe he could break through easily.

looking at leavesWith San’s back, An Shi snorted, grabbed Chen Xiang, and disappeared into the darkness.

If she didn’t know if Qianmian had other resurrection furnace hidden, she really wanted to kill Chen Xiang before Qianmian came back from resurrection. Looting Treasure Cheats Qian Mian Every time he acts, he puts high-value items on Lu Ding. After all, his clothes are like clothes, they can be changed as soon as they are changed. Yin spirits can be transferred with the help of evil gods, but real objects cannot.

As soon as Meng Qi and Tang Ren came out of the alley, they ran into Qi Zhengyan who was coming with a sword in his hand.

“Ye San died early, and was taken over by the cultivator of the evil god, who provoked him.” Meng Qi opened his mouth and roughly explained what happened just now. No need to go into details, Qi Zhengyan, who has a common experience, can understand it immediately.

Qi Zhengyan still had a dead face, expressionless: “To raise the evil god, you must notify the six gates to block the city.”

Seeing this, Tang Ren was slightly moved. The disciples of the Dapai were the disciples of the Dapai, and they knew what was going on as soon as they heard about cultivating the evil god, and they lived to be sixty or seventy years old, and they were only the queen wielding the Canglan Saber. It is only after a lot of contact with the six doors that one knows what cultivating evil spirits is.

Speaking of which, Xiao Er’s traveling trips are really rich, and even Yang Xie Shen knows

The three of them didn’t talk much. Passing over people from all walks of life who came to watch the excitement because of the violent movement of Shangshui Xiaozhu, they ran towards the six doors.

Meng Qi possesses the magical body technique and Fengshen legs. Without any strange changes, he runs like the wind and turns into an afterimage, while Qi Zhengyan’s lightness skills of the Huanhua Sword School are elegant and literary, with fluttering clothes and a chic posture. The two walked side by side, making Tang Ren, who barely caught up with the strength of his nine orifices, look like a country old man.

The younger generation is awesome, why didn’t I have an adventure when I was young? Tang Ren thought about it and followed closely. Suddenly, he greeted: “Huang catcher, but go to Shangshui Xiaozhu!”

The middle-aged man who led a few headhunters on the opposite side slowed down, pinched his five long beards, and said with a smile: “Mr. Ren can teach me.”

This head catcher is Huang Zhiqing, the governor of Yicheng, who is in charge of a martial arts world. He is expected to be a master of nine orifices. Remuneration, giving status, and recruiting many masters, at least in terms of location and enlightenment masters below the master, there are many more than any martial arts master or aristocratic family.

After all, for casual cultivators, it is far inferior to directly serving the imperial court to serve the family and sect. They not only have resources and property, but also have the right and status to manage the affairs of the rivers and lakes. To be promoted, you can even get the corresponding cheats provided by the royal family.

In addition, there are Wu Jinshi in the imperial court, which is a bright way for the world’s elite to succeed, and they will not only be attached to sects and aristocratic families, so if it is not for the limited resources of the imperial court, if not for many strong people who are used to the world without too much restraint In life, it could be said that the Six Doors and the imperial guards had already collected all the strong casual cultivators who could still be saved.

Of course, it is impossible for sects and aristocratic families to just sit and watch. They have exerted a lot of pressure in this regard, so that the strength of the six doors will not inflate and remain at a level acceptable to all parties. Moreover, the sects and aristocratic families are also moving toward , Adding sand to the imperial court, for example, the name of the offspring of the Cui family, a disciple of the true martial artist, is indispensable in the list of martial arts scholars every three years.

In the six gates, one city is one place, including the nearby villages. There is one governor, two assistant chiefs, ten Zhengyin chiefs, and ten squads of arresters. There are silver badge headhunters, green ribbon headhunters, and elite tiger and leopard headhunters. There are gold medal headhunters and purple ribbon headhunters in Zhoucheng, and gods have six headquarters. Headhunting.

“Six doors always catch the head”, six words before and after, without extra embellishment, but in the Jianghu, it made many strong people frightened. He did not put himself in the list, but it is recognized that he has the strength of the top ten in the list.

“The battle just now was a duel between Canglan and Zishang.” Tang Ren cut to the chase.

“What?” Huang Zhiqing blurted out, and the four aristocratic families were in conflict

Tang Ren said: “Ye Xiaosan is dead and has been taken over by evil gods, instigating each family to fight against the Huanhua Sword Sect.”

“Nursing Evil God” Huang Zhiqing’s face became serious. This is much more serious than family strife. At any rate, they know restraint, know restraint, and know the majesty of the court, but those who raise Evil God are vicious and like blood sacrifices. May a city be devastated

Tang Ren briefly described what happened just now, while Meng Qi added An’s style of shooting and the characteristics of the palm strength of a tall man.

The more Huang Zhiqing listened, the more serious he became: “Judging from the man’s appearance and palm skills, he should be the iron-handed demon among the nineteen demons of Mietianmen.”

Meng Qi was startled, the iron-handed demon

He was not only amazed by the abundance of information collected by Six Doors, but also that the Governor Butou knew the people in the world like the back of his hand, and he could know who they were just by listening to the description.

It was the iron-handed demon who was killed just now, and who was it on the boat?

Could it be that Shan Xiumei invited someone to act in the play “Heroes Save the Beauty” in order to catch a rich man?

Huang Zhiqing felt his surprise, and explained a little: “The iron-handed demon and the joyful demon haunt Huanzhou all year round, so I know the details. If you are a strong man from another state, you have to go back and read the information slowly. Well, from this point of view, An’s should be the Huanxi Demon, and the one occupying Ye Sanshao’s body should be the Thousand-Faced Demon. No wonder the Thousand-Faced Demon is the most mysterious among the Nineteen Demons, and its appearance is ever-changing. The Way to Raise the Evil God”His voice became louder, and he ordered the headhunters of Zhengyin:

“The three of you go to the Tang family, Wan family, and Ling family separately, and tell the elders about this matter. Be sure to kill the evil god’s stove, and don’t give him a chance to be resurrected, and ask the elders of the Wan family and the Ling family to bring a prairie gun and a flipper. Yun Dao will meet you at Ye’s house.”

“You go back to the six gates, open the big protective array, send out all the police, block the main roads, search one by one, and prevent the evil god’s furnace from hiding.”

“You go to Zhushuiyuan and invite Prince Wang Zai to Ye’s house. This matter is related to the Wang family. His awe-inspiring spirit restrains evil spirits, so he must be invited to act.”

After the headhunters left one after another, Huang Zhiqing looked at Meng Qi and the three of them: “Master Qi, Second Young Master Tang, Mr. Ren, please go to Ye’s house with me to see if we can find traces of the evil god and deal with Ye’s house.”

“Okay,” Meng Qi replied bluntly. He was quite afraid of this kind of enemy who could be revived, and desperately hoped to solve it once, so as not to leave any future troubles.

Qi Zhengyan put on a straight face and nodded lightly. No matter whether the thousand-faced demon is the one he met in the confrontation between the camps or not, the person who raises the evil god will die. After all, it is too unpredictable and too disruptive.

Outside of Ye Mansion, Meng Qi revisited his hometown, but with a different identity and a different mood.

The guards who were supposed to stay by the gate disappeared without a trace, and there was no sound coming out of the entire Ye Mansion. It was so quiet that one’s scalp tingled, and goosebumps arose, as if something very weird and eerie was brewing inside.

“Be careful” as the governor arrests the head, even if Huang Zhiqing has never encountered a similar situation, he has heard of it.

“There is resentment rising to the sky, and blood is spreading.” Wang Zai rushed over with a long sword, and said in a deep voice, “It should be a sacrifice, and it must be stopped immediately.”

He had a calm and solemn face with Chinese characters, but his eyes contained hatred. Being played around by Ye San or the “thousand-faced monster” made him a little angry from embarrassment.

The few people all thought of the picture inside, and their hearts became heavy. Saving people was like putting out a fire, and rushed into Ye Mansion one after another.

Wang Zai led the way, followed by Meng Qi and others. Along the road, they didn’t see a servant or a servant. The roadside was full of corpses of rats and insects, which made people feel palpitating.

Outside the hall of the Ye family, corpses were laid out neatly one after another, their skin was pale, as if the blood had been drained directly by someone, but there was no trace of blood on the ground.

Wang Zai slowed down his pace a little, stepped into the hall, and saw a mountain of corpses inside, and a man surrounded by black air stood in the middle, and the only layer of blood left around him swayed violently, and all of it was absorbed into the body.

Zi Shang floated in front of him, wrapped in blood, failed to sense the family crisis, and aroused by himself.

“Are you here to worship the true God?”

The “thousand-faced demon” who still looked like Ye San yelled solemnly and madly, causing the roof to tremble and a cloud of dust to fall. To be continued. . :