Infinite Script Killing

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Xu Tong suddenly realized that the blind spot in his body seemed to be not as big as usual.

Not only did the effect of Tianfa fail to work, but it gave me a chance to choose my privilege again.

"Tai, the shareholder, finally didn't give it in vain, but the book of life and death has a greater effect. Could it be said that the master had anticipated this day when he gave the book of life and death to himself?"

Xu Tong thought about it and felt that it was not impossible.

Regardless of the master's final cultivation level, he only stayed at the level of Grand Master, but he inherited the destiny and ended the decadent old era.

Based on this alone, the merits of the master can be said to be immeasurable. In addition, he is valued by Du Ziren and is taken special care of. Du Ziren even lent his dragon robe and imperial crown to the master. This shows how much treatment the master has received. high.

Although he is not a ghost or god, he enjoys privileges that many great gods do not have, and he can supervise Yin and Yang.

So it's hard to tell clearly how deep the water on Master's body is.

"Ding! Please choose the privileges in this script world. Please note that you only have three minutes to consider! If it times out, it will be randomly selected from the three privileges."

At this time, three privileged options appeared in front of Xu Tong.

[Earth Blessing]: Get the blessing of mountains, rivers and earth, temporarily increase all attributes by 50%, and reduce all damage received by 30%.

[Martial Crown]: When you hold the position of military attache, your luck will be increased. The higher the official position, the higher the improvement.

[In response to the calamity]: Live in response to the calamity and die in the end. If you choose this privilege, the stronger your luck is, the stronger your blessings will be. Similarly, the worse your luck will be, all kinds of retribution will follow. .

Looking at the three privilege options in front of him, Xu Tong instinctively wanted to choose [Wuguan] because his official position and title could bring him the greatest luck bonus.

Without Yinhu's fate, maybe this is a good choice.

But after he carefully examined the three privileges, Xu Tong finally locked his eyes on Ying Jie's option.

"Although Wu Guan is good, he is ultimately controlled by others. Either Xu Lai or Zhao Meng is not committed to him. In the end, they will turn against each other. All they need is an imperial edict, and all their luck will be turned into waste."

After thinking about it, Xu Tong's mind was like lightning, and he had already made his choice in a moment.

"Ding! You have chosen the privilege [Year Tribulation]"

"Ding! Your luck is currently at a low point, please be careful!!"

After the choice was over, Xu Tong felt uncomfortable all over. Ordinarily, choosing [Ying Jie] at this time was not a wise choice.

After all, you are in prison and at the lowest point in your life. At this time, anything bad will happen.

But there is no way to enhance your luck, at least it is not difficult for you.

"Josie!"

Xu Tong muttered Qiao Qian's name silently, and the prop card Qiao Qian's blessing was activated, and a holy light seemed to penetrate the stone wall of the cell and shine on Xu Tong's cheek.

Active skill 1: Josie's kiss of blessing.

It consumes 200 script points. After activation, you will receive a blessing kiss from Josie, and then receive a random blessing buff.

Duration: 24 hours.

Cooling time: seven days

The holy light shone on Xu Tong's cheek, and a woman's face gradually became clear in the hazy light. Her eyes met each other, and a familiar feeling emerged spontaneously.

"I need your help!"

How big is Xu Tong's blind spot?

I'm afraid even the Supreme Lord Shangsheng would not have thought that all aspects were involved behind this guy's back.

In addition to the underworld represented by the master, there are also script hosts like Taiwan, there are also demons from heaven, and even...

Xu Tong looked at his heart. Although the heart was no longer there, he believed that the beauty from hell would not mind treating him to a feast if needed.

As if she heard Xu Tong's request, Qiao Qian closed her eyes, held Xu Tong's forehead with both hands, and kissed her gently.

"You have Josie's blessing, the silent blessing!"

Blessing of Silence: You will be silent next. The longer you remain silent, the better your luck will be. If you can persist for forty-eight hours, you will get a huge increase in luck.

"What a weird blessing. Fortunately, I'm in prison now and don't need to speak at all."

He simply closed his eyes and rested his mind, focusing on feeling the sword wounds on his body. This was a gift given to him by Xiao Leshan. Every wound was obtained with his own blood.

Soon, the news that Prince Shenwu broke into Zhongdu at night and killed more than a dozen tribal leaders in the palace of Prince B had spread throughout the world.

As soon as the news came out, the world was in an uproar.

Some people clapped their hands and applauded, admiring Yang Hong's conduct as a man, and grudges with pleasure were exactly what a man would do.

But when they learned that Yang Hong and Xiao Leshan fought in Zhongdu City and were eventually captured and sentenced to death by Xiao Leshan, everyone was shocked and felt a bit sad in their hearts.

How powerful is Xiao Leshan? Even Yang Hong was defeated.

According to the news, during the battle that day, the two men's methods were like ghosts and gods, beyond human boundaries.

When Old Man Gusu learned the result, he felt regretful in his gut. He had known that Yang Hong would go to Zhongdu and start a killing spree, so he would have followed anyway. Now that he had missed a big battle, it was too late to regret.

While people lamented and lamented the story of Yang Hong, who avenged the people of the Eight Prefectures and ended up in prison, another voice appeared in Tianqian's court at this moment.

First, there was a letter from the imperial censor, scolding Yang Hong.

It is said that Yang Hong brought disaster to the country and the people, and acted on his own whim. This was not a blessing from Heaven, but a disaster from Heaven.

Subsequently, the civil servant group collectively submitted a letter asking Xu Guozhu to remove Yang Hong from his title and official position, and to recall three thousand Shenwu troops as soon as possible.

The more outrageous people also proposed that Xu Lai should inform the world and remove Yang Hong from Tianqian's military status. No matter whether he is dead or alive, he will not be allowed to set foot in Tianqian territory for the rest of his life.

These words are tantamount to arousing thousands of waves throughout the sky.

Even the people in Lin'an Prefecture started to curse after hearing the news.

Tiangan had been defeated for so many years, and finally a Yang Hong came out to make them feel proud, but the adults in Tiangan's court actually stabbed him in the back.

Those officials who were military generals immediately lost their composure when they heard the news. Yang Hong's prestige in the military had long exceeded people's expectations.

Especially after offering his head at Lin'an Gate, he won the favor of all the soldiers in the army.

He immediately started arguing with these civil servants.

But they were too stupid to talk to these civil servants. According to the opinions of these civil servants, the massacre in the Eight Prefectures had already occurred, and Tian Qian was not in a hurry to take revenge.

At present, the Tiangian states are either famine or disaster years. Once there is a war, the people will definitely be in dire straits.

Moreover, the Northern Barbarians had just suffered a huge defeat and lost the territory of the Eight Provinces. After letting them vent their anger, they settled down and waited a few years for Tian Qian to gather enough strength before sending out troops to take revenge. There must be a great victory.

But Yang Hong's actions at this time were like turning the Northern Barbarians into an iron plate. The Northern Barbarians had already begun to raise troops and might go south for revenge at any time.

These officials talk about the future of the world, and what they say is reasonable and well-founded, but in their words they already treat the people of the world as nothing. Even though they say that they must think about the people of the world, their calculations in their hearts are louder than anyone else's. .

In the end, this farce was finalized under the auspices of Xu Lai. Xu Lai said a lot at the meeting, which was the same as the school leaders saying a few words.

Putting aside the long nonsense, in summary, there are only two words: "Start the war!"

Those stationed outside Yangzhou City began to gather and move toward the border.

However, the question of the coach has never been resolved. Rumors have begun to say that Xu Lai may take charge personally.

Things are developing in the direction mentioned by Shangsheng Zhenjun, and the war is about to break out.

Xu Tong was lying quietly on death row, spending his time in desolation.

More than a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Ever since he was sent to death row, Xu Tong had been lying on the ground in the same posture, neither shouting nor cursing. He was so quiet that one suspected that there was no one in the cell.

Occasionally, guards passing by the death row door would check to see if Xu Tong was still alive. Sometimes, seeing that he was motionless, he would want to kick him a few times to show off his power.

But the strange thing is that the jailer who did this died tragically and inexplicably in the sky prison almost that night.

According to eyewitnesses, the jailers seemed to be possessed before their death, muttering incomprehensible words and telling everyone they met that they saw fairies.

Then he cut open his chest with a knife, dug out his heart and held it up high. The sight of blood sparkling scared the other jailers half to death.

From then on, almost no one with a blind eye dared to approach the death row where Xu Tong was.

Even patrols will deliberately avoid this cell. In their perception, this place seems to have become an unspeakable place.

Of course, sometimes, it's not okay if they don't come. For example, today, someone named him and wanted to go to the sky prison to see Yang Hong.

It was Prince Xi's Mansion, one of the four royal families, who specially sent someone here. What was strange was that he seemed to have brought a woman along with him.

A group of people stood outside the cell, looking at the filthy figures in the cell. The woman took out two talismans and stuck them on the cell door.

The accompanying old man from Prince Xi's Mansion shook his head and let out a gloomy laugh. When he walked out of the cell, he bluntly said that his popularity had been exhausted, his luck had collapsed, and he was already about to die.

This old man was a staff member of Prince Xi's Mansion. He was once a well-known scholar and knew the art of fortune-telling. His words further confirmed that this old man was the Prince of Shenwu who once single-handedly made the entire Northern Barbarians tremble. , has reached the end of its rope.

"No!! It's not Prince Shenwu, it should be Marquis Shenwu. Tianqian has taken away the title of Prince Yang Hong and reduced him to a marquis again."

It is said that it was only after the emperor wrote many letters to Xu Lai that Xu Lai changed his mind and did not completely deprive him of his title.

"Hmph, I deserve it. I just waited until autumn to ask Zhan. Isn't it too slow?"

The woman hated Yang Hong so much that she wanted to cut him into pieces right now.

"Haha, why should the fairy be angry? He is already about to die. Queen Qiu wants to kill him. It is King Xiao who kills him according to the laws of the country. It is enough to make him lose his soul and never be reincarnated."

The old man said with a smile: "Actually, it's not much more than a few days later. The front line will soon start preparing for the war. King Xiao is afraid that he wants to wait for the war to be settled before beheading Yang Hong. By then, the world will return to its heart and no one will Dare to cause trouble again!"

"Forget it, let him survive for a few days. There is one more thing. When I came here, the mistress of the Xu family said that she wanted me to help kill a person. This person is hiding in Shaolin at the moment. It is not convenient for me to take action. Please ask Prince Xi's Mansion to help. "

"The person the fairy is talking about must be Xu Lai's eldest son Xu Fan. This matter is quite simple. Tomorrow we will report to the emperor and list this person as a wanted criminal. Even the divine monk Guzang will no longer be able to protect him. .”

"In that case, thank you to Prince Xi's Mansion. Shangqing Dao will definitely repay this favor."

The group of people gradually moved away, but little did they know that in the cell, Xu Tong's slightly drooped eyelids had opened a gap at some point, and he was staring at the backs of the group of people. After these people walked away, Xu Tong, who was lying on the ground, turned out to be... Sit up straight.

Even though he was covered in mud, no one noticed that most of the wounds on his body had already healed.

In the darkness, Xu Tong's eyes were clear and waveless, and he looked at the top of his head. He saw that the luck above him was at its peak, which was already a sign of a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss.

During this time, he would inspire Josie's blessing every seven days.

Josie's blessings are very strange, each time there are certain conditions.

In addition to being unable to speak, he also has strange conditions such as being unable to open his eyes, unable to sleep, unable to go to the toilet, etc.

But as long as you complete these strange conditions, your luck will increase a lot.

As for the old man who just couldn't see his luck, it wasn't because the old man wasn't good at learning, but because Xu Tong deliberately hid his luck.

Hiding luck is something that cannot be done to others, but it is the easiest thing to do on one's own side.

One of the conditions for Taiwan to invest in Laojunfang is a fragment of [Source].

Absorbing this fragment, I gained a new ability [Carrier] (from Volume 14, Chapter 4)

【Carrier】

Passive skill 1: Carrier

Those who carry it and move forward are always in trouble, commanding the heaven and earth.

Active Skill 1: Intercepting Luck

Consuming one-third of your own script points and one-tenth of your lifespan, you can forcibly cut off the target's luck and devour it!

Cooling time: none

Active Skill 2: Hidden Luck

Spend 500 script points to cover up, modify and disguise your own luck!

Duration: twenty-eight days

Cooling time: none

(Note: Those who serve heaven go with heaven, and those who carry heaven go against heaven.)

With the help of the ability of the person who carries the luck, as long as he takes the initiative to hide, even the Supreme Lord will not be able to detect his changes. What's more, this old man is only in the realm of Taoism. He wants to see the change in Xu Tong's luck at this moment. , is nothing more than a fool’s dream.

"Are the two sides going to start fighting so soon? It looks like I need to speed up."

Xu Tong took a look at the sword wounds on his body. There were fourteen sword wounds in total. During this period of time, he had only comprehended half of them, leaving seven sword intentions.

Each of these seven sword intentions is very profound, and it will definitely take a lot of time for me to understand them.

And even if he digests all these sword intentions, he can only gain a preliminary understanding.

If you want to improve your sword skills, you not only need to understand all the sword intentions in your body, but you also need to integrate them and create more powerful sword skills.

Knowing that time was limited, Xu Tong did not dare to delay. He called up the team channel and asked Gao Zhuo and others about their current situation. After confirming that everyone was following the script and that no accidents occurred, Xu Tong immediately lay down on his back. Come down and continue to feel Xiao Leshan's sword intention left on him.

Xiao Leshan's swordsmanship is very strange.

We do not pursue the ingenuity of the moves, nor do we deliberately pursue changes in artistic conception, but are meticulous and as delicate as the silent rain.

Therefore, his sword intention sometimes feels very small, as small as a piece of grass, a flower, or even a drop of water. But as his understanding becomes deeper and deeper, Xu Tong feels in his heart the greatness of Xiao Leshan's swordsmanship. .

From small to deep, from deep to big.

When Xu Tong was comprehending the meaning of the sword, he sometimes felt that he had a delicate feeling a second ago, but when he looked back and relived it, he actually felt that it was unattainable.

It's like walking in the mountains and forests, seeing the grass, trees, streams, and strange scenery in the mountains. But to see the whole mountain, you have to climb to the top of the mountain.

Sure enough, no one's success comes easily.

If Xiao Leshan hadn't taught these things to him personally, I don't know how long it would have taken for him to understand them.

Unconsciously, another half month passed before Xu Tongcai finally absorbed the last sword intent completely.

But as he said, that alone is not enough.

These sword intentions gathered in Xu Tong's mind and turned into a bright light, but he himself turned into a butterfly. No matter how he flew, he could only dance under the light. Once he left the light, he would immediately Turn into ashes.

For a moment, a strong sense of despair came over him. As Xiao Leshan said, his swordsmanship was called destiny.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't fly out of the range of this beam of light, and he can't escape his own destiny.

Even if Xu Tong is like this, restarting the script and trying it again, the ending seems to be doomed.

"It turns out that when you taught me swordsmanship, you wanted to tell me not to follow your old path again?"

Xu Tong could feel the reluctance in Xiao Leshan's heart, but after thinking for a moment, Xu Tong's eyes gradually became firmer, and the thumping heartbeat in his chest was as powerful as a drum hammer.

Every time Qiqiao's delicate heart beats, Xu Tong's thoughts become clearer. The stone slab Yan Xiaoqi gave him flashed through his heart, and the ingenuity of seeing the big from the subtle in Xiao Leshan's Fourteen Swords flashed across his mind.

These two completely different sword intentions gradually merged together in his heart. In an instant, Xu Tong's mind was refreshed, as if he had caught something, and he slowly stretched out his palm: "Within the light cone is destiny, a destiny you cannot escape. But I don’t know that there is another saying, which is to prepare for a rainy day!”

Thinking of this, Xu Tong felt something in his heart, and an unprecedented strange sword technique began to emerge in his mind.

Compared with Xu Tong's enlightenment while lying down, the rest of the team was very busy, even running around and working hard.

In the wilderness, Gu Xibai sat on a large bluestone, holding a bowl of dragon rice porridge in one hand and a meat pie in the other, eating with gusto.

Over the past month or so, I have lost a lot of weight, but the murderous aura in my body is terrifying.

He was originally a saint in martial arts, but now he is infected with the murderous aura tempered on the battlefield. As long as he stands there, he gives people the feeling of a murderous god coming to earth.

As for how many he killed, he didn't know, but after he completed the main mission, he got a reminder that the killing star had entered the palace.

Hundreds of people must be killed every day, otherwise luck will plummet.

This made Gu Xibai feel that this mission was like a trap, forcing him to continue killing around the northern barbarians.

"Lao Bai, please take it easy. I'm really afraid that one day my uncle won't be able to bear you anymore and will go directly to find you!"

Chang Wenzhi's lazy voice came from the team channel:

"On my desk, there is news about you attacking and killing tribes every day. If I hadn't suppressed it, you would be in trouble now. Oh, the people in Prince Xi's Mansion seem to have moved. They probably sent experts and elites. No. I know whether I should go for you or for Xu Fan of Shaolin Temple."

"Um!"

Gu Xibai just nodded numbly to this, but his eyes were like a lion with red eyes, scanning the jungle in front of him with eager eyes, as if he was still thinking about where to kill next.

"Nothing, you dog emperor, what treasures should be buried with you? I dug up all your ancestral graves, but I didn't find any treasures!"

Gao Zhuo yelled and cursed. It turned out that since he and Xu Tong separated, he had nothing to do. Chang Wugu simply gave him a map with the imperial mausoleum of the Northern Barbarian Emperor marked on it.

Not only was the Northern Barbarian Emperor inside, there were also the ancestral tombs of the Yelu family's ancestors.

This was a great opportunity to make a fortune, but it was only after Gao Zhuo dug in that he discovered that the inside was filled with scrap copper, scrap iron, and worthless ceramic jars.

"Then keep digging. If that doesn't work, dig the graves of my father and grandfather. If that doesn't work, go dig the ancestral graves of my uncle's family. There will definitely be something good."

Chang Wuzhi really did everything possible for the so-called treasures. He had a strong feeling that if he couldn't search for as many treasures as possible now, he would definitely regret it in the future.

"Come on, I'll keep digging and see, but please don't let me do this kind of thing that damages your morality in the future. My son is about to be born, and I don't want to give birth to a son without sex."

"Then hurry up. We don't have much time. At the end of this month at the latest, the Northern Barbarians will begin to march towards Tiangan. Several families have gone crazy and given away all their cattle, sheep and young people. Come out, Xiao Leshan can't delay it for too long."

In fact, Chang Wuju himself was not relaxed either. Xiao Leshan had to take charge of military affairs, so state affairs fell on him, and he also had to supervise the construction of the Yuanqi chariot.

In order to rebuild the Vitality Chariot this time, Xiao Leshan emptied almost all the funds from the treasury.

The specifications of the Vitality Chariot are much larger than before. No, it shouldn't be called such a crude name as the Vitality Chariot.

Chang Wugu gave this thing a new name, called the Sun God Ship...