Chapter 560: Pure Sun Sword Fairy

　　 "It's right here," Yang Jian said solemnly, and Bai Ze nodded slightly, his eyes slowly sweeping forward.
The two of them stood outside the north gate of a big city, as if they were talking to this deadly human city.
The empty street, the wind blew through and made a whine, there is always a kind of ethereal that makes people feel bored.
Yang Jian took out an incense case from the mysterious turtle belt, burned three sticks of incense, and bowed his head to the big city in front of him, but he didn't know what to say.
"Let me read the sacrificial text."
Bai Ze cleared his throat, arched his hands in front of him, and bowed deeply. This is to respect the dead and persuade the soul.
After that, Bai Ze heard the sound of singing, ancient tunes and ancient rhetoric, a touch of sorrow, a little condolences and prayers, and gradually weeping sounded all over the city.
The scorching sun in the sky was suddenly obscured by dark clouds from nowhere.
Yang Jian nodded his forehead, opened his eyes vertically, and saw a thick and thin figure in front of him.
As the tone of Bai Ze's recitation continued to fluctuate, more and more figures emerged from the earth, and the figures continued to overlap, gathering around the gate, but they were unable to walk out of the gate.
Yang Jian raised his head with his hands, and slowly closed his eyes.
The countless figures in the city slowly knelt down, whimpering in low voices.
These souls can't speak, they just cry there.
At the Chenghuang Temple in the city, a group of ghosts lined up, but they all hid in the distance and dared not approach the North City Gate.
After half an hour, Bai Ze finally stopped praying and said: "Send them a ride."
Yang Jian raised his hand and lightly nodded on his forehead, and a beam of dim beams of light rose into the sky, condensing a phantom of six samsara discs under the dark clouds.
This phantom is like a gateway, and there are gusts of cloudy wind blowing between the heaven and the earth, and the six reincarnation discs gently rotate, bursting out countless dark yellow halos, and spilling on the big city.
Bai Ze said loudly: "The souls have grievances in vain, so you don't know that they are fate. Everyone, go to life and gather in front of the hometown! You can live again through this road. Don't let this true monarch take pains ."
The cry was louder, and the people who did not stay away, dragged their relatives and friends around them, and hugged their parents and children.
Although Yang Jian couldn't bear it, he didn't want to turn this place into a ghost city, so that these millions of human races could not be reincarnated.
Ruthlessly, urging the power of God's eyes, the phantom of the six reincarnation discs began to rotate continuously, exuding a little suction, and began to actively pick up the soul.
Some ghosts from the underworld urged forward, Erlang), the true monarch prayed for you and sent home, saves you all the hardships on the road to Huangquan, you can enter the six reincarnations without entering the judge's hall, what resentment does you have!"
Yang Jian suddenly said: "The culprit who poisoned you, I will definitely make me pay homage to you with his soul!"
As soon as the voice fell, the cry of the sky gradually subsided, and illusory figures rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, which was quite spectacular.
Bai Ze whispered a few words in Yang Jian's ear, Yang Jian nodded gently, and watched the evil spirits in the city return to the Netherworld.
Yang Jian's divine eyes contained the mystery of the six reincarnations. When the phantom of the six reincarnation discs appeared in the dark clouds, Yan Jun of the ten palaces also heard Yang Jian's ‘command’, and had already arranged for ghosts to respond to it in the underworld.
Perhaps from Yang Jian's point of view, there are a large number of millions of human races throughout the city; but from the perspective of the underworld that accepts the prehistoric five continents and three thousand great worlds, these million souls are not too hard work.
There are enough ghosts in the underworld, so coping is not a problem.
When the soul of the sky disappeared without a trace, Dacheng was also becoming withered and depressed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yang Jian bowed his hand to this city, and the three-pillar celestial incense on the incense table curled up and could burn for hundreds of years.
"Here will move into the people after a hundred years."
Yang Jian whispered a sentence, Bai Ze played four jade charms, suspended in various places in the city, and then urged the formation.
The entire big city was filled with dense fog, but a simple puzzle was arranged.
Those ghosts returned from the Chenghuang Temple, black and white Shuangsha saluted Yang Jian.
"The true monarch's benevolence is admirable."
"Please also tell Yan Jun when the two return to the mansion, there are three big cities behind."
Black and White Shuangsha knew what was going on in the sun for a long time, and did not dare to be surprised. After doing a word to Yang Jian, he hurried back to the underworld.
On the side, Bai Ze said: "That Luyue is a well-known celestial immortal on the list of gods, even if you want to kill him, the list of gods will protect him."
Yang Jian nodded, "I know this naturally."
"What shall you do?"
"Can't die, better to suffer more."
Bai Ze suddenly became speechless. He just remembered that Yang Jian was the one in charge of the Conferred God List at this time. If Lu Yue's primordial spirit entered the Conferred God List, it would really be as if it had fallen into Yang Jian's palm.
"Don't mess up Dao's mind about this matter."
"Let's go, go to the next place," Yang Jian shook his head and turned to drive the clouds.
Bai Ze pinched and calculated his merits, grinned, and followed Yang Jian.
Every big city stays for an hour, and every place saves more than a million souls. Bai Ze's merits and fortunes have only risen in an instant. I don't know how much.
So that the old guy couldn’t help but sigh with emotion when he went to the last dead city:
Oh, if I meet Liu Ya back then, I’m afraid she will eat my luck? Just these merits are enough to support her. ."
"She is practicing in the Wa Palace. If you want to meet, just go and see."
"Farewell, it's not good to let the saint empress be disgusted," Bai Ze shook his head, "I have secretly read the letters of your sister and Liuya, two little ni, knowing that she is safe and happier in the Wa Palace , I feel at ease."
Yang Jian felt a little more relaxed at this time, and asked, "How much debt do you owe?"
"Uncountable," Bai Ze suddenly smiled bitterly. "It doesn't matter if you don't mention things about the ancients."
The fourth big city was in sight, and Yang Jian's eyes gradually became solemn.
Suddenly, Bai Ze reached over with one hand and pressed Yang Jian's arm.
Bai Ze opened his left hand, and a jade talisman was broken.
Yang Jian took a sharp breath, turned around and rushed to the west without a word, his figure turned into a ball of flames, leaving behind afterimages quickly!
Lu Yue!
...
An hour ago, the boundary card was closed.
Li Jing and Nezha came to Jiepaiguan only after Yang Jian entered the Heavenly Court. Nezha returned to the army and was sent by Huang Feihu to lead the troops to the east, while Li Jing wanted to wait for Yang Jian to say hello before returning to the North.
But after Yang Jian came back, he hurried eastward, and Li Jing didn't have time to meet. He also wanted the war in the north to be stable, and the Zhou army generals, Jin Zha and Mu Zha could be alone. Li Jing thought a little and stopped in the border pass for the time being. .
Li Jing thought:
Perhaps the prime minister was eager for revenge, and he didn't even leave a few immortals in the boundary. If Na Lu Yue took advantage of it, it would be a great disaster.
Unexpectedly, Li Jing only stayed in the barracks for an hour or two, when he heard that the soldiers hurried to report.
"Qinglong Pass is urgent! A plague broke out in the city! Thousands of people have fallen ill!"
"what?"
Li Jing suddenly got up, grabbed the Linglong Pagoda, and immediately rushed towards Qinglong Pass.
But he thought about it again, and felt that this might be a plan to adjust the tiger away from the mountain, and he also saw the heavenly soldiers above the Qinglong Pass, so he did not act rashly.
Qinglong Pass, Panshui Pass, and Jiameng Pass are all guarded by Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, only Jiepai Pass. At this time, Li Jing is the only one in charge.
Almost fooled by this guy.
"Report this to the former army and report it to the Prime Minister! Also, return to Qinglong Pass to separate the plague victims from the people. Don't drink water at will in the city!"
"Yes!"
The Chuanling soldiers hurried away, and some monks who had not become immortals sent out messages to inform everywhere.
This is the method of passing orders that Zhou Jun has used for a long time. A small amount of gold and silver can find a lot of casual practitioners in Central China and use communication jade charms to pass orders.
In the military tent, Li Jing kept pacing back and forth, sweeping out his spiritual knowledge, and he could see that the heavenly soldiers and generals began to act, while he was treating the people, while searching for the whereabouts of Naluyue.
But for a moment, another order came to report that there were plagues in two towns on the border of Zhou.
Li Jing swept over the spiritual consciousness, and the heavenly soldiers and geniuses rushed over, without any gain.
In another moment, there were several more places where the plague broke out in Zhou's territory, but they were not large in scale and were quickly controlled by the heavenly soldiers.
Li Jing groaned a few times, then suddenly thought of something, and stepped to the sand table.
Connecting these places of plague outbreaks in a line seems to be the path that Lu Yue moved...
The other party is going to Qishan! Zhou State Capital!
Li Jing was shocked, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.
Lu Yue is cunning, greedy and fearful of death. How could he come to the boundary card to make trouble?
Moreover, there are celestial soldiers and generals everywhere, and they have laid a net of heaven and earth in Zhou's territory. It is impossible for Lu Yue to really avoid all the eyeliners and return to this border pass.
Li Jing took a breath, holding the Linglong pagoda, and stepped out of the big tent.
Driving in the clouds, heading westward.
If Lu Yue can be captured and killed, it will be considered a great achievement, and it will be able to avenge the vain surnames!
With violent anger burning in Li Jing's eyes, the figure flicked across the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Jiepaiguan, in an alley, lying in a corner like an elderly beggar waiting to die, at this time, slowly opening his eyes.
He stood up tremblingly and walked towards the alleyway, holding the broken bowl in his hand, his figure swaying, and all pedestrians evaded.
"Old man!"
In the stall by the side, a little girl yelled softly, ran over and took two meat buns from her stall and put them in the bowl of the elderly.
"Oh, thank you, thank you, good people are rewarded, and good people are rewarded."
The beggar quickly nodded and bowed in thanks, the little girl smiled shyly, turned around and ran back to the booth, and continued to wait for the guests to come.
The old beggar arched his hands, happily eating the meat buns, and walked to a well in the front corner.
Looking at the wellhead in front of him, the old beggar sighed softly, raised his hand to hold a steamed bun, and breathed a sigh at the steamed bun. The bun quickly turned into a green color.
With a shake of his hand, the bun fell into the well, and the old beggar sighed.
"For this matter, Poor Dao endured the pain of splitting the soul, no matter what, no matter what, it will make your Dao heart unbalanced."
After he coughed twice, he continued to gnaw another bun and walked slowly towards the city wall.
The plague has been planted, and then, it is time to find an upper wind and sprinkle some poisonous mist out.
This time, it was a hundred times the dose of the four cities in front. It only takes a moment to keep the people in this city and hundreds of thousands of Zhou's soldiers.
Yang Jian, Yang Jian, do you think that only you can use the method of the avatar of the soul?
Ah.
"Old man~EbookFREE.me~Do you want to drink water?"
At the booth, the girl whispered.
The old beggar paused, his fingers trembled, and then he squeezed an ugly smile, "No, I'm not thirsty."
After saying this, he turned and walked, quite a bit about to run away.
An invisible and colorless fragrance drifted by, and the soldiers guarding one corner of the city wall would soften at the same time, and the figure of the old beggar appeared on the city wall, looking at the smoke and clouds of the city.
Raising his hand, tremblingly grabbed a bulging cloth bag, and was about to pull the rope.
A ray of sword light suddenly appeared, and the old beggar obviously failed to react and was directly cut off his wrist by the sword light.
The fracture is neat and bloodless, and the sword light is cold!
The cloth bag flew away with the severed hand, followed by a flash of sword light, which penetrated the severed hand and flew to a hundred meters away.
A magic talisman floated and was just sealed in the mouth of the cloth bag, breaking the connection between the treasure and its owner.
"Who?"
The old beggar trembled all over, turned his head and glared, without breaking his arm.
Among the soldiers lying down a hundred meters away, a figure slowly rose up, took off his helmet, and exposed the road hoop, with long hair dancing in the wind, and several long swords floating beside him.
"Sword Fairy, Chunyang."
The old beggar squinted his eyes slightly, and the murderous intent appeared!
The sword immortal over there took off his battle armor, revealing a flowing robe, and couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "It's from your own family."