After many years of fighting, with the death of the head of Purgatory Mountain in front of Chiba Seki, the war between Qingluan Academy and Purgatory Mountain finally ended with the victory of Qingluan Academy.
The war between Zhang Ping and Lin Xi was, in a sense, already a civil war in Qingluan Academy.
In this catastrophe that completely directly involved the cultivators of the entire world, except for those Purgatory Mountain believers who devoutly believed that Zhang Ping was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon Prison Primordial Heavenly Demon King, none of the other cultivators could be sure that they would survive.
"I said I'd make you change your mind."
The rumbling sound of heavy objects crushing and the indifferent sound simultaneously entered the palace of the imprisoned eldest princess in True Dragon Mountain.
More than a dozen red-robed priests of Purgatory Mountain with a slightly blue-black luster appeared in front of the eldest princess with heavy chariots.
There is a brand new throne on the giant chariot, all forged from various broken and even broken soul soldiers.
These soul soldiers are simply connected together with a certain kind of black and red sè metal unique to Purgatory Mountain, and they all retain their original appearance, and all kinds of fractures and runes exude a strange luster, looking extremely cold and hideous.
Zhang Ping sat on this hideous metal throne, hanging his head slightly, looking at the eldest grandson Muyue, who still couldn't understand the meaning of his words.
"This can be regarded as a comfort to your own psyche, no matter what kind of throne you are, it can't hide the fact that you dare not get out of that armor, if I am not mistaken, your armor is either in this throne of yours, or in the giant chariot below you."
Looking at Zhang Ping, who was examining himself, the eldest grandson Muyue said very indifferently and meanly.
Zhang Ping looked at her thin lips and said slowly: "Yun Qin's evaluation of you has always said that you are cold, I think the truth is the same, you should understand that as long as you obey me and come out to clean up the court, then there will not be so many people who oppose the order of the cabinet at this moment."
If you don't stand with me for a day, you won't know how many people will rebel and die.
You can now endure the death of countless people in every richen because of your will, so I want to see if you can't bear to see them die with your own eyes. ” Eldest Sun Muyue heard something from Zhang Ping's voice, her face instantly turned extremely pale, and she looked at Zhang Ping's giant chariot with some pauses in her breathing.
There was a bloody breath, the clash of shackles and the sound of footsteps.
Nearly a hundred Yun Qin officials in shackles and bloodstained on their bodies were driven into this hall like slaves in the Purgatory Mountain.
"The Eldest Princess" At the moment when they saw the eldest grandson Muyue clearly, these Yunqin officials who had already been tortured fell to the ground one after another, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement.
The eldest grandson, Muyue, saw the faces of these people clearly.
Looking at the wounds on these people's bodies, thinking of what these people had done for Yun Qin, she couldn't control her mouth to avoid making any weak noise.
"It's a touching scene, isn't it?"
Zhang Ping looked at the eldest grandson Muyue and these Yun Qin officials who refused to give in without emotion, and said coldly: "Actually, you should resent Qingluan Academy and Lin Xi.
It was Qingluan Academy that taught me to question and to resist.
And Lin Xi, many of the stories he told me also made me different from these people who knelt down on the ground when they saw you.
I remember he told me a story about the Iron Throne, and I thought it was very good, so I forged it for him.
Therefore, there should be no Qingluan Academy in this world, there is no existence of Dean Zhang and Lin Xi, and Yun Qin does not need it at all, and he does not want the existence of Qingluan Academy and Lin Xi.
You should stand with me. ” "Enough" Eldest Sun Muyue interrupted Zhang Ping's words with an angry shout, "You treat them like this, and you want us to stand with you" "Over the years, because of your actions in the Imperial City of Zhongzhou, there are still fewer officials who have died unjustly, died or been imprisoned, or died in your party struggles" Zhang Ping said indifferently: "I'm just not as hypocritical as you." ” After saying this, Zhang Ping waved his hand lightly.
A chain flew out of the sleeve of a Purgatory Mountain priest and wrapped around the neck of a Yun Qin official, and with just a twist, the head of this Yun Qin official flew up, hot blood spraying with sneer.
A burst of angry shouting rang out like cháo water.
All the other Yun Qin officials wanted to rush in front of Zhang Ping, but they were all dragged by those Purgatory Mountain Divine Officers with chains.
The eldest grandson Muyue didn't make a sound, but her thin lips were bitten by herself, and they were stained with bright red blood.
"I'll kill them one by one in front of you."
Zhang Ping looked at her with a slight mockery and said softly: "Kill until you change your mind."
And I want to remind you that it is not only these officials in front of you who die here every day, but also countless people who are implicated with them. ” "Your Highness, don't let him succeed" An angry voice rang out, hoarse, as if there was a lot of sand in his throat, and the mere sound of it made one imagine that the man must have been tortured.
"Wang Buping, I know that you are Jiang Yanguan's protégé, and I also know that you used to be Lin Xi's friend, you are not afraid of death.
But I can also tell you that you are also a very important figure in the entire Zhongzhou City, and as long as you stand up, there will be many people who will listen to you.
So I'm going to keep you, and I'm going to be the last to kill you, and I'm going to kill her when you change your mind, but when I kill all these people around you, and you don't change your mind, I'll kill her. ” Zhang Ping looked at the young official who was drenched in blood, stretched out a finger, and nodded at the eldest grandson Muyue, "Her life and death also depend on your hands." ” "You're right, I'm mean and cold in my life, so I don't think I'll obey you because of their life and death."
Eldest Sun Muyue's cold and trembling voice rang out, her eyes staring at Zhang Ping as if they were burning, "Even if you kill all of them and kill me, I won't change my decision." ” Zhang Ping looked at the eldest grandson Muyue expressionlessly, as if he wanted to see a flower on her almost transparent face.
Just when Zhang Ping found that he had underestimated Eldest Sun Muyue a little and began to think about what he was going to do next, Wen Xuanshu was lying in a woodstack.
The stacks of rice stalks are so soft that many children in the southern provinces like to play hide and seek through the holes in the stacks, or fantasize about being in a different world and fantasizing about their own adventures.
However, Wen Xuanshu didn't feel any comfort at this time, there seemed to be countless red-hot wires running through his body, and the intense pain suddenly rose from time to time, like countless steel needles nailed into his mind, making him want to howl a few times from time to time.
This pain even made it difficult for him to enter meditation practice, making it impossible for him to replenish and restore his soul power.
In the process of struggling to adjust his breathing and constantly trying to enter the meditation practice, he thought of many images.
He thought of himself becoming the natural choice of Qingluan Academy like Lin Xi and Gao Yanan, thinking of his proud disobedience to the assignment of the academy, thinking of the academy classmates like Zhang Ping at that time, who were not opponents in his eyes at all, and then he thought of the picture of the autumn festival that year, thought of his wandering incognito in Yunqin Country, thought of the tragedy that happened in the lotus pond by the lake, and thought that he wanted to kill the Purgatory Mountain Priest, but he was not the opponent of the Purgatory Mountain Priest, but was hit hard and finally escaped.
He has always been very good, even in Qingluan Academy, after the autumn festival that year, his cultivation has always been very hard, but he never imagined that Zhang Ping's minions of the Purgatory Mountain Divine Officer could defeat him His self-esteem was once again completely wounded, and he also knew that the cultivation techniques that Zhang Ping had obtained from the Heavenly Demon Hell Origin were too powerful compared to the methods of the current cultivator world, and perhaps the exercises that he casually gave to a pious Purgatory Mountain Priest were equivalent to the top secret techniques of the Thousand Demon Caves in the past.
However, every scene is far away in his memory, only the blood dripping from the lakeside pavilion is clearer, he thinks of the hot porridge and ginger soup of the kind middle-aged literati in the past, but he doesn't want to sink here.
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"There will be a way to defeat him."
He said to himself with certainty in his heart.
"There will definitely be a way to defeat him" Shortly after Twilight Mountain Zi left with the night, Lin Xi also said to Nangong Weiyang and Qin Xiyue and everyone else.
After escaping from Zhongzhou City, Lin Xi rarely spoke, but looking at the conversation between him and Dusk Shan Zi today, everyone understood that Lin Xi, who was trusted and relied on before, was back.
"What do you want to do" Nangong Weiyang has always been a very direct person, so she looked at Lin Xi very directly and asked.
"In the last conversation between Zhang Ping and me, we said a lot of things, but at the same time we also hid a lot of things."
Lin Xi looked at her and everyone and said slowly but clearly: "Have you discovered a fact, whether it is the previous Purgatory Mountain Sect Leader or Zhang Ping, it seems that they don't care about Tang Zang's threat at all. ” "They should also know very well that Tang has Nangong Mo, and Vice Dean Xia thinks that Nangong Mo's achievements will be higher than him in the future."
After coughing lightly, Lin Xi continued: "Even if the Purgatory Mountain Sect Leader and Zhang Ping feel that Nangong Mo is inferior to Li Ku and has no possibility of becoming a Great Sage Master soon, but Tang Zang still has a more powerful existence of the Panruo Temple, even our Qingluan Academy is trying to obtain the cultivation method from the Panruo Temple, and whether it is in the battle where Senior Gu Xinyin killed Xiao Xiang, the uncle of the Tang Tibetan Emperor, or in the battle of Biluo Tomb later, the people of the Panruo Temple have shown terrifying power, but why is it whether it is the Purgatory Mountain Sect or Zhang Ping, They all just regard Qingluan Academy as their biggest enemy, and they don't seem to consider the existence of the Pranya Temple at all."
Nangong Weiyang frowned and nodded: "A character like the Purgatory Mountain Sect Leader will not think about just Yun Qin, but the entire world. ”: