Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor

Chapter 80 Asking the Immortal in Heaven with a Sword and a Sword

Lu Xuan stepped forward and rolled up the dead branches and leaves that had fallen to the ground, followed by four or five cherry blossoms.

An instant later, he was standing next to Hou Qingshan, who was nailed to the ground with a broken knife and was howling miserably!

On the horizon, accompanied by the vast brilliance, terrifying auras surged up, and heavenly beings flew into the air one after another, all like the brilliant sun, coming from the sky!

The aura of the Earthly Immortal swept across like a huge wave, shocking the entire Donghai City!

Countless citizens only felt that they were close to suffocation, and their hands and feet were cold all over their bodies!

"How dare the ants hurt my nephew!"

On the horizon, the Demon King-level Demon Immortal was furious. His sound was like a roaring bell. The sky shook with each step, and the terrifying Qi machine suddenly rushed towards Lu Xuan!

Lu Xuan only felt that the flow of energy and blood throughout his body was frozen, and he could not even move an inch under the terrifying suppression, and his breathing was forced to stagnate!

But immediately, the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword and the Broken Heaven-turning Seal in the sea of ​​​​mind shook, and the frozen blood began to flow again. He only felt a lightness on his body, and all the restraints disappeared.

The young man raised his head and looked at the celestial beings on the horizon who were like the sun moving in the sky. He looked at the angry demon fairy in front of him, with a bright smile on his face.

Immediately,

Lu Xuan pulled out the broken knife, and under Hou Qingshan's horrified gaze, he stepped on his back with the blade across his neck.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xuan raised his head and whispered:

"Stop."

Those thirty-odd heavenly beings and demon immortals full of evil spirits actually stopped!

A young man, with a broken sword and a prodigy outside the customs, faced the brilliant demon fairy and the heavenly beings who were like the sun alone. This scene was frozen in a picture scroll!

The descendants of the celestial beings who were watching from a distance were all silent and watching quietly, with extremely complicated thoughts welling up in their hearts.

After a while, the proud girl in green clothes shook her head and sighed:

"I was mistaken before. A small place like this actually raised such a young man. It's just a pity. This young man might have had the opportunity to become a legendary figure in the future, but now he acts impulsively and acts rashly without knowing anything. This has caused trouble. A great disaster, destined to fall and die young today!"

As she spoke, she sighed again and shook her head pitifully.

In front of more than thirty celestial beings and a demon king who was comparable to an earthly immortal, he held a knife on the neck of the genius outside the pass and scolded those big figures in the sky who were as big as the sun.

This time, it is truly impossible to save the immortal!

Another young man with long hair spoke indifferently:

"This is normal. How big is the world? Some small places can indeed produce geniuses, but how many have you heard of? The reason is that they are often limited by their horizons and do not have a strong backing. Like the young man in front of me, he died young."

These descendants of heavenly beings and even earthly immortals were shaking their heads, sighing in pity, watching with cold eyes, or gloating about the misfortune, all waiting for this young man's tragic end.

At this time, in the sky.

The demon fairy's eyes were stern and extremely cold, with a hint of murderous intent.

He was condescending and said calmly:

"Whose descendant is this? You are so bold. Is this the sincerity of the human race's peace talks? It seems that not enough blood has been shed on the Great Wall. I need to go back and report it, so that the giants can continue to knock on the door!"

The Confucian celestial being who accompanied the mayor of Donghai City changed his expression. He quickly stepped forward, lowered his head and said:

"Mr. Hou Wushu, this is an accident. This junior is audacious and his actions have absolutely nothing to do with us. The Federation desires peace more than anyone else!"

"Really?" The demon fairy named Hou Wushu glanced sideways, pointed at Lu Xuan below, and said coldly: "This knife is placed on my nephew's neck! My nephew is my eldest brother's legitimate son. And my eldest brother is a little saint and a giant in the world, if anything happens to my nephew."

The Confucian heavenly man wiped away his sweat and spoke with difficulty:

"I'll handle it!"

As he spoke, he looked down at Lu Xuan from a high position and said:

"Junior, I am the specially appointed Grand Supervisor of the Federation. Put down your blade quickly. Do you know who this person is?"

"Great Supervisor?" Lu Xuan raised his head, looked directly at this heavenly being, and asked: "If I remember correctly, Supervisor is responsible for maintaining public order and maintaining peace. This is what the Great Supervisor should do, right?"

After a pause, he continued to question:

"These days, when those so-called geniuses were arrogant in Donghai City, where were you? When this guy took forty-seven civilians as blood food in five days, where were you? Now you have jumped out ?”

It was said that Lu Xuan cut off the knife in his hand and pressed it down, leaving a bloody mark on Hou Qingshan's neck. The latter was trembling with fear, trembling from his back to the tips of his hair!

In the sky above, the Confucian celestial being who looked like a bright sun had a solemn face:

"Junior, you don't know anything. You don't understand anything, but I don't blame you. After all, you don't understand the overall situation. Put down the knife and I will keep you safe."

This time, before Lu Xuan could speak, Lu Xiuyuan, who was standing at the back, stepped forward and stood side by side with the young man.

He raised his head and uttered obscene words:

"You idiot, get out of here!"

The expressions of all the heavenly beings were stagnant, and the Confucian heavenly being, who was responsible for the role of the federal supervisor, looked even more ugly and frightening. He was about to rebuke angrily, but he saw Lu Xiuyuan's face clearly and was slightly startled.

But the demon fairy with a cold expression on the side was furious, and gnashed his teeth every word:

"Lu, Xiu, far away!!"

He roared, and the roar shook the sky and resounded throughout Donghai City. Many citizens covered their ears, fell to the ground and rolled around. It was obvious that they were affected by the roar and were in pain.

"It's you!!" Demon Fairy Queen Hou Wushu was furious: "Okay, okay, it turns out you are hiding here, it turns out this is your descendant, is it your plan and instigation!!"

Murderous intent was evident in his eyes:

"Today, if I see where else you can hide, I will use your blood to sacrifice the lives of tens of thousands of my people!!"

Saying that, Hou Wushu wanted to kill him. The color of the sky changed at this moment, black clouds covered thousands of miles, thunder flashed and thunder roared!

When the earthly immortal is angry, the changes in the sky are just a matter of time!

The expression of the Confucian god also changed and he quickly tried to dissuade him:

"Senior Hou, my nephew is still down here, please calm down!"

After all, Lu Xiuyuan was a meritorious deed of the human race. Although he was seriously injured and returned to seclusion with almost no cultivation, he still had many friends among the senior officials of the Federation. He did not dare to watch Lu Xiuyuan die in front of him. Otherwise, if the senior officials punished him, he would at least lose his official position!

The luck brought by official position is a strange shortcut for Confucian monks, and he is reluctant to part with it.

Lu Xiuyuan looked at the sky coldly at this time, ignoring the demon fairy. He glanced at more than thirty heavenly beings and asked:

"Many of you are familiar to me. Why, are you all on the side of the aliens?"

More than ten heavenly beings immediately stepped away and said loudly:

"Master Lu, this matter has nothing to do with us. We just came here for the ruins. The younger generation has also taken control of it and will never cause chaos in this city!"

The demon fairy glanced at the dozen heavenly beings coldly and said nothing.

Lu Xiuyuan looked at the remaining ten or so human beings standing silently beside the demon immortal.

Instead of being angry, he smiled, and his laughter was full of sadness:

"You are all from the Lord and the sect, right? The Lord and I don't blame you, but these monsters and beasts have not yet entered the customs, so are you just so anxious to please them? Okay, okay."

The old man was a little disappointed:

"You are doing this on top of the Great Wall. How can you place the bones of billions of human soldiers for thousands of years? The blood on the Great Wall has not even dried yet!"

His nose felt sore, and he burst into tears suddenly, and his heart ached.

A man from Sakata Heavy Industries stood up and shouted:

"Lu Xiuyuan, don't blame me here. Peace talks are the general trend. If you act like this to undermine the peace talks, you are the sinner of the human race!"

Another Ordovician creature also shouted:

"Lu Xiuyuan, ask the junior next to you to put down the sword. This matter can be solved. After all, you were a meritorious service. Even if you make a mistake now, the Federation will not make things difficult for you!"

The old man didn't say anything, he was just disappointed, and tears rolled down in big drops.

He had fought bloody battles on the Starry Sky Great Wall for decades. As the commander of the Seventh Army, he watched old soldiers die on the Great Wall one after another, and new soldiers came to succeed them one after another. Many of them were students who had just graduated from the Cultivation University!

The Seventh Army was said to have 800,000 soldiers, but in fact, the entire army died on the Great Wall, more than a million?

And this is just an army.

Just an army!

Similarly, although Blue Star has expanded a hundred times compared to the Old Calendar era 6,800 years ago, and although the total population has reached hundreds of billions, the accumulated number of soldiers who died on the Great Wall over the past thousands of years, added up, I'm afraid it has already surpassed the existing human race!

So many lives, so many corpses, so much blood!

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Looking at the demon king standing majestically in the sky, the old man's back gradually bent until he prostrated on the ground and howled like a child.

"I'm sorry, we still didn't hold on, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The gods in heaven and the geniuses on earth fell into silence, and the Confucian heavenly man also stopped talking.

Lu Xuan, on the other hand, stared blankly at the crying old man beside him. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

My heart became even more depressed, and I felt congested and panicked.

He didn't know who Teacher Lu was saying sorry to, but he could probably guess it.

Maybe it’s the compatriots who spilled their blood on the border, maybe it’s the martyrs who buried their bones and never returned, or maybe it’s this huge planet, it’s the common people, and it’s the mountains and rivers everywhere!

Lu Xuan was silent, squatting down, holding the knife in one hand, still holding it on Hou Qingshan's neck, while the other hand gently patted the old man's back, silently comforting him.

He thought about a lot, about the evaporated Qianlong City, about the massacre, about the fire in the shanty town, and about the little old man who handed him the big red apple.

Lu Xuan raised his head and looked at each person one by one, as if he wanted to memorize the appearance of all the heavenly beings standing beside and behind the demon immortal.

"You are ashamed of yourself," he said.

The Confucian heavenly man lowered his eyebrows and said coldly:

"Young man, what you see is too narrow and one-sided. How dare you make a conclusion about us? I came to Taoism through Confucianism. I understand Confucian principles best and abide by them best. In terms of the overall situation, this move is the best." Already."

Lu Xuan watched him narrate quietly, then interrupted quietly:

"If Kong Zhongni were here, he would first expel you from Confucianism, and then slap you to death with a ruler. Do you believe it?"

The Confucian heavenly man was stunned for a moment, then became furious:

"You are so bold, you dare to call out and slander the sage, you are so brave!!"

Lu Xuan looked at him coldly and said coldly:

"Confucianism not only emphasizes benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust, but also emphasizes that monsters that cause disaster and human beings who surrender to monsters should be punished by everyone."

"Where does this rule come from?" The Confucian heavenly being was not angry but smiled, and said calmly: "Have you started to make things up? You fabricated my Confucian law out of thin air. You really deserve to be killed. As I said, you put down the sword, I Atonement for your innocence.”

Lu Xuan did not answer, but said calmly:

"Don't worry, there will be this rule."

When the words fell, far away, an archaeological team successfully dug up a large tomb, dug out Taoist treasures, and also dug out some Confucian classics.

The archaeological team leader pointed to one of the relatively well-preserved ancient Confucian books and said in surprise:

"Look, what is written here is"

He read it out subconsciously.

[The Master said, if a monster is a disaster and the human race surrenders to the monster, everyone will find it and kill it! 】

Above the sky, the demon fairy had completely lost his patience and waved his hand to interrupt the Confucian heavenly man who wanted to say something.

Immediately, he stared at the young man holding the knife below and said calmly:

"Since you don't dare to strike, why don't you stop? Don't worry, I can promise you not to kill you. I am the Demon King, and I keep my word."

As he spoke, Hou Wushu fiddled with his fingers and said:

"I'll give you one last chance, let go of my nephew, retreat, leave, and forgive your sins."

Among the geniuses who were watching, the girl in green clothes was surprised:

"It seems that this brave young man actually has a way to survive."

The long-haired young man on the side shook his head and said softly:

"Don't be stupid. No matter whether he puts down the knife or not, he will not survive today. This is a conclusion. But I really admire him. When he dies, I will collect his body, bury him, and remember him. his name."

The girl in green nodded silently:

"me and you togather."

But while the two were talking, the situation changed again.

Lu Xuan had a faint mocking smile on his face and said to himself:

"Excuse me?"

He smiled and thought about communicating with the broken Heaven-shaking Seal in the spiritual world. At that time, Taoist Qinghe had activated a talisman and poured mana into the seal to activate its magical effect.

Expanding the space inside the wooden house only consumes about 10% of the mana, and several percent of the time has naturally passed by, but

Still has the power to hit.

Lu Xuan didn't know how powerful this blow was, what effect it could have, or whether Uncle Ao could protect him, but

The worst is nothing more than death.

What's there to fear?

He raised his head and laughed, laughing at the heavens and gods, and the demons and immortals in the sky.

The Confucian Heavenly Man's heart was palpitating, and Hou Wushu also had a bad feeling, and his expression changed.

The next moment.

Lu Xuan gently exerted force and pressed down the broken knife.

Hou Qingshan felt a chill in his heart and wanted to scream, but found that he couldn't scream. He just felt that the sky was spinning again and again.

In a daze, Hou Qingshan saw his headless body and the young man holding the knife with a bright smile on his face, like a spring breeze.

He, how dare he?

Hou Qingshan was puzzled, confused, and immediately fell into endless darkness.

The head fell to the ground, and with a crisp sound of 'pop', the sky suddenly became silent, and the entire Donghai City also suddenly became silent.

In the dead silence, the young man held a broken knife, which was stained with demon blood. He raised his head, his eyes were extremely clear, just like the blue sky and white sun, and the bright universe.

He smiled and asked the heavenly beings and demons:

"If I kill him, so what?"

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