Chapter 170: The Beacon Fire Festival (6)(2/2)
"It is not necessarily true that those who receive the Divine Dragon Order will win the demon clan in the world. As long as you have the Divine Dragon Order, you can command the demon clan."
"Dragon Order?" Ye Qianshu had never heard of this thing.
Lin Zhinan smiled faintly and said, "You can see this thing as a military talisman, even stronger than a military talisman. It is rumored that the dragon had three divine dragon orders. If one of them was obtained, it would be able to command the demons in the world. The demon clan experienced the great defeat of Manxue Mountain, and the demons were also defeated.
Most of the powerful clans were sealed, and at this time their internal conflicts were minimized. It was the best time to integrate."
"And this time, a large number of demons are heading towards the east, so I hurried to find you."
After knowing the whole story, Ye Qianshu lowered his head, pulled off the Nine Dragon Talisman on his waist, and handed it to Lin Zhinan.
"What do you want to deal with..."
Without saying anything, his shoulders sank, but he saw his master's hand pressing on his shoulders.
"In my life, my cultivation has come to an end, mainly you."
Ye Qianshu suddenly felt a little ashamed and felt that the Jiulong Talisman in his hand was a little hot.
"Since the demon clan has moved, if you can use one piece, then use one piece. We don't have the right to say that Qingchi Peak, but this piece of Jiulong Talisman was given to you by your uncle, so you can use it as soon as possible. Moreover, Jiulong Talisman
It is made of the bones of the Nine Sons of the Divine Dragon, and it is also a good material for practicing the sword body. I plan to let you enter the sword tomb and wait until the Grandmaster comes out later."
Hearing this, Ye Qianshu's face also became hot.
Ye Qianshu lowered his head and whispered "Yeah".
Seeing that Lin Zhinan saw his apprentice like this, he knew that this kid was blaming himself for his earlier precaution.
He took out a token from his arms and threw it directly into Ye Qianshu's arms.
Ye Qianshu looked down and looked like a frightened cat. He hurriedly retreated and gave up his body and wanted to kneel down.
Lin Zhinan grabbed him and said lightly: "You can take this sect master token first. It not only means that you are the sect master of Shushan, but also can open the Shushan formation and the Sword Prison. If you enter the Sword Prison and want to come out, you will also
You need this token. So, you can take it first."
Hearing this, Ye Qianshu felt a little strange, but he still seriously put the token of the leader in his arms.
"Remember, hurry up and find senior bells, he will take you to the sword prison."
After saying that, he waved his hand to signal Ye Qianshu to leave.
Ye Qianshu looked at his master and bowed deeply.
Looking at Ye Qianshu's back as he was leaving, Lin Zhinan suddenly thought of something and hurriedly shouted: "Wait."
Ye Qianshu turned his head and Lin Zhinan grinned and said, "Boy, your sword fetus is made of the Nine Dragon Talisman. When you come out, remember to be stronger than Xu Changan. Your master is not as good as his master, you are better than him!"
Hearing this, Ye Qianshu was stunned, nodded heavily, and turned around and disappeared into the night.
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At the foot of Shu Mountain.
The supplies from Shushan were either purchased by disciples from the mountain or sent by someone.
But since Li Yishan thought that Xu Chang'an was dead, all his disciples were not allowed to go down the mountain at will. Therefore, the dishes on the mountain and the things they usually need were delivered by the villagers at the foot of the mountain.
In order to allow the villagers to enter safely, they were also given temporary jade talismans, which could prevent some formations from being touched and allowed them to go straight to Shushan.
Old Man Yang was originally a vegetable seller, but in recent years he has helped Shushan deliver vegetables.
Tonight, a ray of light fell at the foot of Shu Mountain. He caught the ray of light and turned back to the room.
He stretched out his hand, and sharp claws emerged from his hands.
Old Man Yang thought about it, but sighed and put down his hand.
He has been in this family for decades. Although the children are not his, he has long regarded them as real family members in these ordinary days.
He gently helped his son and daughter-in-law pull the quilt and looked at the cradle beside him. In the cradle was a baby.
The baby should have called him Grandpa, although he also has no blood connection with him.
Old Man Yang thought about it, leaned down and gently kissed the baby.
He walked out of them and with the jade talisman representing the identity of a vegetable farmer, he went up to Shushan like a ghost.
Even, shortly after Ye Qianshu left, he came to Lin Zhinan.
Lin Zhinan looked at the strange old man Yang in front of him, and was not panicked. He saw the sign representing the vegetable farmer on his waist and suddenly spoke: "The demon clan or the vegetable farmer? I remember that the vegetable farmer must have lived at the foot of the mountain for fifty or sixty years.
Only those who are qualified to get this token from Shushan, right?”
Old Man Yang nodded and said, "Even the demon clan, it is also a vegetable farmer. Before the Holy Dynasty was established, I lived at the foot of the mountain."
"Is it easy to live? Have you gotten married and had children?" Lin Zhinan asked suddenly.
Old Man Yang suddenly felt nervous and felt unspeakable.
"It's easy to live, and there's a cute little grandson. But I'm still a demon clan. If I don't come, they will definitely die." Old Man Yang's eyes were filled with sadness and he lowered his head.
"You didn't kill them? It's better to die in your hands than to die in the hands of those demons." Lin Zhinan asked suddenly.
"I thought about it, but my son and daughter-in-law are all very filial, and my grandson is also very cute." Old man Yang seemed to have made a mistake. He is a demon clan. From his position, it should be natural to destroy the human race.
Lin Zhinan smiled, instead of roaring loudly, but said directly to Old Man Yang: "The Jiulong Talisman is in Qingchi Peak and Sword Prison respectively."
Lin Zhinan didn't know why, so he directly told the location of the Jiulong Talisman.
But Old Man Yang sighed and bowed to Lin Zhinan.
"I can't go to either Sword Prison or Qingchi Peak. There are masters on Qingchi Peak, let alone Sword Prison. So, my mission this time is a bit different."
Lin Zhinan seemed very calm and smiled faintly, "It must have been killed."
Old Man Yang showed a surprised expression on his face, then nodded and said, "Yes, don't be anxious for now. Shushan is a man who holds the right path in the world. If you die, it will be very beneficial to us. Besides..." Old Man Yang
I paused and thought about it, but I still couldn't say the second half of the sentence.
"Besides, my cultivation is not strong, so it's best to assassinate me."
Old Man Yang said "yes", and Lin Zhinan spread his hands open, as if he wanted to hug him.
A quarter of an hour later, Lin Zhinan lay on the ground, the moonlight was slightly red, as if blood stained the moonlight red.
At this moment, Shushan was in chaos, and Ye Qianshu came to the gate of the Sword Prison. He was about to look back and saw a gust of wind blowing and sent him to the Sword Prison directly.
The next morning, after four years of Gubuya's death, the mountains of Shu were covered with plain mourning again.
...
Xu Changan received the jade talisman and hurriedly took everyone to walk on the sword, heading towards Changan.
But before he arrived in Chang'an, bad news came, so he hurried towards Shushan.
...
And on the east, above the Holy Dynasty border.
Zhan Xu received the news, but he was not as happy as he imagined. Instead, he sighed and bowed three times in the direction of Shushan.
Perhaps because he got along with the human race a lot, he suddenly felt a little reluctant.
But sometimes, you can't be friends just by wanting to be friends. Some people, at the moment they are born, are destined to be enemies in their lives.
The assassination continues.
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I originally thought I could finish writing, but I didn't expect that the longer I wrote it, it was a small chapter of 5,000 words.
The Holy Dynasty will definitely perish, and there is a foreshadowing in front of the new dynasty.
If you want to know what happens next, please read the next chapter to explain it!
Chapter completed!