Chapter 281 Qingfeng Boy "coming." Inside the capital of Dong Tang Kingdom, three earthly immortals stood on a bell tower. The one who seemed to be the leader looked up at the divine light in the air that was gradually fading away, and couldn't help but squint his eyes. The two people on his left and right silently clenched their hands. Although they looked calm on the surface, there was unconcealable panic in their eyes. "Why panic?" The earthly immortal in the middle glanced around and said calmly: "No matter how decisive Jiang Lin is in killing, there are nearly a hundred earthly immortals in Kyoto now. Except for a few independent cultivators, almost all of them are disciples from various immortal islands. Even if he doesn't care, doesn't he still have this?" As the earth immortal spoke, he took out a scroll from his sleeve. The scroll was only the size of a palm, and had turned yellow with the passage of time. One could tell at a glance that this was an object that had been passed down for who knows how many years. Looking at the scroll, the two earthly immortals on the left and right gradually relaxed, but they were still nervous. Although they are all direct disciples of the major immortal islands, since their senior masters asked them to come here, it has already shown their attitude. Coupled with what Jiang Lin had said before, they couldn't help but panic. Even though he had the object in his hand, he was still frightened by Jiang Lin's previous brutality.

Because of a disagreement, he sent out thunder to destroy the island, directly wiping out the inheritance of the fairy island. What's the difference between this and cutting down mountains and destroying temples? Even if the Three Heavenly Masters in the past cut down mountains and destroyed temples, and cut off the ancient energy of the Six Heavens, they would not be so direct and brutal. At least they would tell you the charges against you first, so that you would die with a clear conscience. 'Om...' At this moment, dark clouds slowly gathered in the sky. In an instant, the whole Kyoto was shrouded in dark clouds. The dark clouds blocked the sunlight and made the whole Kyoto dim. In the eyes of the people, this was just a precursor to a sudden rainstorm, so they all took shelter and returned home. But in the eyes of those earthly immortals, the rolling dark clouds with the faint flashing shadows of lightning within them were terrifying, and an undisguised sense of crisis burst out from their minds and lingered throughout their bodies. All the earthly immortals in the capital of Dong Tang Kingdom knew that this was the work of that wizard. He used this unconcealed method to inform all the earthly immortals. It's time for you to come and die. "Sure enough." The earth immortal on the bell tower sneered slightly, spread his body, and soared into the sky like a roc. The two people behind him hesitated for a moment, but still followed closely. We have to go anyway. Now that we're here, we're risking our lives. Now it all depends on whether that object can save us. This seemed to be a signal. As the three earthly immortals on the bell tower soared into the sky, continuous rays of divine light gradually appeared in various places within the capital of the Eastern Tang Kingdom and shot straight into the sky. A rough count of the divine lights revealed that there were no less than a hundred of them, and each one of them went straight through the dark clouds and came to the sky above the clouds. The sunlight that had been blocked reappeared, with dark clouds rolling underfoot and scorching sunlight overhead. Hundreds of earthly immortals gathered in one place, and they all looked in a certain direction. There stood a Taoist priest, dressed in black with only the cuffs embroidered with gold threads. His hands hung naturally, and his eyes were calm, looking nothing mysterious. But none of the earthly immortals present dared to move, and no one spoke. The silence did not last long. "Kill yourself."

Jiang Lin looked at the hundreds of earth immortals in front of him and spoke slowly without any ups and downs in his voice, as if he was not asking hundreds of genius cultivators to commit suicide, but discussing what to eat. After a moment of silence, an earthly immortal stepped out from the crowd. She was a woman dressed in red, smiling charmingly. She opened her lips slightly and said with a smile: "Sir, this is too..." 'Zheng! ' Before she could finish her words, the body of the woman in red froze, and her eyes, which seemed to be able to speak, suddenly dimmed. It was not until this time that everyone heard a faint sound of sword. It was not until the Taoist in black appeared with a black and white flying sword in his hand that a drop of blood slowly flowed from the throat of the woman in red. There was a circle of dim red line on the swan-like neck. 'Pfft! ' The next moment, the beauty's head fell into the dark clouds, and the blood in her cavity spurted half a foot high. "Suicide." Jiang Lin opened his mouth slowly and repeated what he had just said. At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the headless body. The blood inside the body stopped flowing, and was replaced by strange black blood. Not only was this woman involved with Chengxin Ruyi Pavilion, she also practiced an evil internal cultivation method. Nothing could be seen from her exterior, and even her magical powers and spiritual awareness were as righteous as ever. However, her blood, flesh, and bones had been infiltrated by evil spirits, and she had become someone with a righteous heart and evil flesh and a righteous skin. This evil internal cultivation method was extremely obscure, but it could not hide from Jiang Lin's eyes. It was not until Jiang Lin uttered the second sentence about suicide that the group of earthly immortals realized what had just happened. On the overseas fairy island of Dongsheng Shenzhou, Daoist Fellow Yun Ni, known as the Cinnabar Fairy and admired by countless fellow Daoists, just died like that? He died cleanly and neatly, without leaving any last words, let alone an intact body. The head fell into the dark cloud created by the Shenxiao method. It would be a miracle if it could be preserved. This quick and clean scene stunned all the earthly immortals. The eyes of some earthly immortals began to tremble as they looked at the Taoist in black. No one spoke anymore, and no one dared to move. Jiang Lin was not in a hurry. He just looked at the group of earthly immortals in front of him. It must be said that these earthly immortals were indeed talented. Those who have just entered the fairyland are actually a minority, and most of them are in the realm of true immortals. There is even a great celestial being. That immortal master was the one standing in the middle of the bell tower just now. Now, it was he who took action. 'Wow...' With a slight sound, he unfolded the palm-sized scroll in his hand. After unfolding it, it was no bigger than a book. Two large characters were written on the yellowed paper.

'world' The moment they saw the scroll and the words "Heaven and Earth", all the earthly immortals felt much more relaxed. Then, seeing that the Taoist in black was still silent, they felt even more at ease. Throughout the world, there are innumerable Taoist traditions related to heaven and earth. Qiankun, Yin and Yang, are all manifestations of heaven and earth. But these two words "Heaven and Earth" appeared in the hands of an earthly immortal, and there was only one person who could be thought of. Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain in Xiniuhezhou, the ancestor of earthly immortals, the immortal Zhenyuanzi. This great man who had attained enlightenment in ancient times did not worship the Three Pure Ones or the Jade Emperor in the temple. He only offered the words "heaven and earth" to the shrine. The words "Heaven and Earth" on this scroll carry an indescribable powerful aura. Although Jiang Lin had never seen that aura before, he knew that it was the aura of heaven and earth that was unique to Wuzhuang Temple. Of course, these could never be the two words that Zhenyuan Daxian has worshipped for countless years. But even if it is just a rubbing, it is imbued with the aura and incense of the ancestor of earthly immortals and is already a top-notch magical object in the Three Realms. "I am Fuyunzi, a disciple of Qingfeng Island in Dongsheng Shenzhou. I am honored to meet you, Master." The celestial being holding the scroll, named Fu Yunzi, slowly introduced himself. He seemed to be in no hurry, but why didn't he say it at the beginning? Why did he have to speak after unrolling the scroll? It’s nothing, I just don’t have enough confidence. Seeing Jiang Lin's silence, Fu Yunzi didn't care and just smiled and said, "Master, you are quick to speak. I won't waste time either. I just want to ask you one question." "From now on, we will never have anything to do with Chengxin Ruyi Pavilion. Those who practice evil methods will cut off their own cultivation, and those who are involved with evil spirits will destroy their own spiritual memories." "In that case, for the sake of the heaven and earth, can you spare my life?" "It will also give us, the cultivators who have made mistakes, a chance to make amends." "Although our cultivation is humble, we still have some strength. We can be counted as a help in cleaning up Chengxin Ruyi Pavilion. What do you think, Master?" Fu Yunzi's words were very straightforward. He did not try to hide the fact that he and others were involved with evil spirits. Instead, he took the initiative to admit it and proposed a compromise solution. Of course, his confidence all came from the words "heaven and earth" in Wuzhuang Temple. To put it bluntly, will you, the Black Law Division, give face to Wuzhuang Temple? What's more, we only seek a compromise. Be it cutting off one's own cultivation or destroying one's own spiritual memory, it is no different from losing half of one's life. Even if one survives, one's future cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort. It can be said that this is exchanging the future path for the present life. In this way, you will also have an explanation, and we will not blame you, but will take the initiative to help you clear the Chengxin Ruyi Pavilion. The sincerity is not insufficient, the face given is not insufficient, and the confidence in hand is not small. After Fu Yunzi finished speaking, there was another long silence. He was not in a hurry, but just looked at the silent Taoist in black. Seeing him like this, Fu Yunzi felt more confident. Silence is often a precursor to compromise. At this moment, Jiang Lin raised his eyes, and purple-gold divine light flowed in his eyes, shining like stars. The divine light overflowed, drawing two dazzling streams along the corners of his eyes.

The smile on Fu Yunzi's face suddenly froze, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. "The Dharma lineage passed down by the likes of the house guards and the people who sweep the door is just holding a rubbing of something, and you dare to speak so arrogantly?" Hearing this, Fu Yunzi's expression could not help but become angry. From the name Qingfeng Island, we know that the founder of this earthly immortal lineage is one of the two famous boys who ate the ginseng fruit in Wuzhuang Temple. Among the gentle breeze and bright moon, there is the one called the gentle breeze. Although he was called a boy, he was no different from the disciple of Zhenyuan Daxian. It was just that he was young at that time and not as good as his senior brothers, so he had never been admitted. But who would be so blind as to say this? What's more, how could a boy who is a seventh-rank official serving as the prime minister's doorman and has been serving the ancestor of earthly immortals for many years really be a boy? But there was nothing wrong with what Jiang Lin said, because the two boys, Qingfeng and Mingyue, were really the ones who guarded the house and swept the gate in Wuzhuang Temple. "You have insulted the ancestor of my lineage and disrespected the Five-Zhuang Ancestral Temple. Jiang Xuanying, you are wrong!" Fu Yunzi shouted angrily with a gloomy expression: "Do you really think that we can be slaughtered at will..." ‘Boom! ’ Before he finished speaking, the Taoist in black raised his finger and cursed. In an instant, dark clouds rolled back and thunder roared! The dark clouds that were originally under his feet suddenly rolled up, and the thunder that was faintly flashing inside them now revealed its conspicuous fangs. Countless incandescent lightning flashes transformed into lightning snakes, entangled the earthly immortals one by one. The favored son of heaven in the true fairyland was like a fish on a chopping board at this moment. After being touched by the thunder, the five elements of thunder manifested into five Qi, and the five Qi rotated, sealing the Qi Hai Dantian and locking the internal organs. It sounds slow, but it only happens in the blink of an eye. After almost all the earthly immortals present were enveloped by the divine thunder, they suddenly froze for a moment. This moment seemed to be only a breath, or perhaps a snap of a finger. In short, after a moment, thunder exploded! The incandescent divine light rises to the sky! When the thunder died down, where were the hundreds of earthly immortals? What was left were just wisps of meaningless flying ashes, which drifted away to who knows where in the blink of an eye along with the storm above the sky. The reason why I said "almost" is that, in this thunderstorm, there was actually an earth immortal who survived. In other words, Jiang Lin did not target him from the beginning. Fu Yunzi looked at the Taoist in black in front of him with a dull expression. The Taoist's expression remained indifferent, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. It was as if saying to Fu Yunzi: Aren't you just at my mercy? "Jiang Xuanying, you..." Fu Yunzi held the scroll engraved with the words "Heaven and Earth" tightly in front of himself. At this moment, only this magical object could give him a sense of security. He would never think that Jiang Xuanying's thunder was bypassing him because he was concerned about the scroll in his hand. But what if? What if, by some chance, I can save my life? He really wanted to throw away the scroll, show his strength as a great celestial being, and fight Jiang Xuanying head-on. Even if he died, he would not let down his own dignity and pride. But he didn't dare, he really didn't dare. Although they are both celestial beings, he knows that he is no match for Jiang Lin, absolutely not.

At the beginning, Jiang Lin only destroyed a marginal fairy island. In that area, except for a golden immortal, the other prominent figures were just celestial immortals like him. When Jiang Lin's words reached Qingfeng Island, he was somewhat disdainful. I am the direct descendant elder of the Wuzhuang Temple, and there is a world of difference between me and those guys who call themselves earthly immortals. No matter what Jiang Lin is like, how can he ignore the face of Wuzhuang Temple? But his own master directly sent a message, asking him to kill himself and compromise, and even said bluntly that what he did was already a very good result as it allowed him to keep his life in front of the Black Law Mage. The founder, a dignified golden immortal and a disciple of Wuzhuang Temple, was so cautious about this matter and even gave an imprint of the words "Heaven and Earth". All this made him feel uneasy. Until now, seeing the wizard who enforces the black law use thunder to destroy hundreds of earthly immortals in the blink of an eye, he has begun to tremble with fear. There is also a gap between the celestial beings. Looking at the fierce power of the thunder just now, he asked himself, if it were him, how long could he withstand it longer than those True Immortals? No matter how long it takes, death is inevitable in the end. The five great Taoist magics become more and more powerful as time goes on, not to mention that the Taoist in front of him is a fellow practitioner of Tianpeng Shenxiao. "Suicide." Jiang Lin spoke again, still using those two words. But this time, Fu Yunzi was no longer calm. Instead, his body trembled subconsciously. Then he reacted, feeling ashamed and angry, and even pretended to be tough in his words. “Jiang Xuanying! No matter what you are, how dare you kill my Wuzhuang Temple disciples in front of the words Heaven and Earth!” "Pass on another disciple." Jiang Lin corrected calmly, and then raised his hand, but it was not thunder, but a divine light shaped like lightning appeared. The divine light seemed like thunder, but it was different inside. "Zheng..." With a buzzing sound, the lightning-like divine light suddenly condensed and turned into a long black sword. The sword was straight, with only a thrilling flick at the tip. "With one strike of the magic sword, all ghosts will collapse." Jiang Lin held the magic knife in his hand and looked at Fu Yunzi in front of him. The purple-gold divine light in his eyes was bright. He saw through Fu Yunzi's background and slowly said, "You practice evil methods, turning wronged souls into ghosts, and swallowing their spirits to enrich yourself." "Colluding with evil spirits and secretly practicing evil methods is a violation of the black law." "Today, this judge will examine the Black Law and execute your sentence. Your soul will be condemned to eternal damnation, where you will be among the myriad ghosts, as punishment for your sin of devouring souls." 'Zheng! ' As soon as he finished speaking, the pitch-black divine sword seemed to have crossed the space, and when it reappeared, it was already above Fu Yunzi's head! 'Tear! ' At this moment, the scroll in Fu Yunzi's hand, which was engraved with the words "Heaven and Earth", cracked on its own, and a magnificent aura burst out from it. This energy was like a golden bell, enveloping Fu Yunzi and preventing Jiang Lin's magic sword from advancing an inch. "Sir, please show some mercy. I will not forgive this evildoer, but I have my own family rules, not the black law. I will go and discuss this with Fengdu later." At the same time, a cold voice seemed to sound from the horizon. It was melodious at first, but before the words were finished, it was already very close. Jiang Lin turned a deaf ear to him and just took out the Tianpeng ruler.

"Black Law's command, Fengdu God!" Jiang Lin's emotionless voice sounded, and the next moment... 'boom! ! ’ An extremely violent and dark evil spirit burst out from the Tianpeng ruler. As soon as it appeared, it filled the area within a thousand miles with pure darkness. In an instant, this area of ​​thousands of miles seemed like Fengdu on the earth! The darkness only existed for a moment before it suddenly condensed. The evil spirit of Fengdu that covered thousands of miles had now condensed into a cone that was only the length of a finger. 'laugh……' The cone collided with the majestic aura of the golden bell around Fu Yunzi, and thousands of miles of divine evil gathered at one point and exploded! The stalemate lasted only for a moment, and then it was broken with a "pop" sound. At the same time, Jiang Lin's magic sword fell! 'Pfft! ' Fu Yunzi's neck was cut off, and with one blow of the knife, the leader of the Six Yangs soared into the sky. As his life force was extinguished, the evil magic practiced by Fu Yunzi could no longer restrain him, and streams of souls and spirits flew out from his bleeding neck. However, under the influence of the evil magic, these purest qi, which were originally souls and spirits, turned into green smoke in the sunlight. After doing all this, Jiang Lin turned around. Behind him, a Taoist priest appeared out of nowhere. He looked three points younger than Jiang Lin, but his face was gloomy and his eyes showed signs of time. The aura of the Golden Immortal was not concealed at all. "Your Excellency, it's over." Jiang Lin did not answer, but just looked at the Taoist coldly. He naturally knew that this Taoist was Qingfeng Tongzi from Wuzhuang Temple and the disciple of Zhenyuan Daxian. He is just a boy who has not been officially accepted into the sect, but he is already a golden immortal. This shows the background of the ancestor of earthly immortals. Qingfeng looked at Jiang Lin, slowly closed his palms, but then opened them. "Didn't you hear what I just said?" "If a disciple of my Wuzhuang Temple made a mistake, it is my fault for not supervising him strictly. He should go to the Grand Master to receive punishment. This evildoer should also be punished by my Wuzhuang Temple. Why are you interfering?" Hearing this, Jiang Lin sneered and said, "I don't know the family rules of Wuzhuang Temple, but I know that this beast has violated the black law and must be killed without mercy. The rest, haha, is all nonsense." "Bold." Qingfeng's eyes twitched, and he moved, about to appear in front of Jiang Lin. However, he only moved a little before he involuntarily froze in place. Of course, Qingfeng didn't suddenly have a cramp, but a figure appeared behind him. He was very familiar with the aura of that figure, which was why he froze. Jiang Lin also widened his eyes at this time, staring blankly at the figure that suddenly appeared behind Qingfeng.

Qingfeng's neck was stiff, and when he wanted to turn his head, he was slapped in the face by a furry hand. At the same time, a playful voice sounded behind Qingfeng. "My dear nephew, why are you hanging around here when you are not here to serve my good brother at Wuzhuang Temple?" (End of this chapter)