I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 153

"If... If you want to go back, Pindao can send someone to send you back!!"

Faced with this situation, Ji Bofu didn't know what to say.

Don't persuade others to be kind without others suffering! !

Apparently, the torment these Han women suffered was far beyond what he could erase with a few words.

Suddenly, a woman with bruises rushed out of the crowd and knelt in front of Ji Bofu. After three beeps, she grabbed the machete of the Turkic man who had died beside her and killed herself.

A little bit of hot blood splashed on Ji Bofu's face, causing him to narrow his eyes involuntarily.

This woman took the lead, and one by one the remaining women committed suicide in front of him.

He wanted to stop them, but the eyes of these people were too determined. Even if he could save them, his will to die was determined.

There was a small depression on the ground under his feet, and there was a puddle of blood in the depression, which was the blood seeping from the foreheads of these Han women when they kowtowed.

"Non-my family, its heart must be different!!"

Ji Bofu lifted up these Han women who committed suicide with the power of his soul, and he crossed the border with hundreds of corpses.

Raising his hand and waving towards the ground, a gigantic pothole appeared on the ground, and Ji Bofu placed them neatly in the pit.

After a while, a huge grave bag appeared next to the border, with the Central Plains on this side and the Turks on the other side.

"Pindao knew that you were humiliated and didn't want to go home, so the poor dao buried you in our Kyushu. You just watch here, and Jingguan will be erected one after another on the grassland in a few days!!"

Ji Bofu sat cross-legged in front of the huge tomb bag and passed it, then turned around and walked silently into the grassland.

The moment he stepped into the grassland, a square formation of thunder warriors appeared behind him. The spears in the hands of the thunder warriors emitted blue arcs of electricity.

Ji Bofu did not go looking for the Turkic troops, but kept looking for the tribes scattered on the Turks.

He did not pursue a policy of beheading anyone who is higher than the wheel. What he pursued was beheading. Not only people will die, but cattle, sheep and other livestock will also die!
One after another, Jingguan stands on the grassland, big or small, one by one.

When Yanyun eighteen rode into the grassland from Youzhou, they were startled when they saw this scene. When they went deeper into the grassland, they found more and more Jingguan.

The martial sage at the head looked at the unstained scimitar in his hand and could only speed up the march silently.

Finally, when they went deep into the grassland for a hundred miles, they saw Ji Bofu. Ji Bofu stood silently aside. In front of him was Yang Xuangan who was casting the Jingguan. .

Seeing the palm-sized head in Yang Xuangan's hand, the Martial Sage in the lead became more and more silent.

Ji Bofu floated over, "Did you see the graves on the border when you came here?"

Yanyun Eighteen rode off his horse, Wu Sheng replied: "I saw it, the tomb of the Han woman!!"

When they came, they saw the huge tomb and the tombstone erected in front of the tomb. On the tombstone was the tomb of a Han woman.

Ji Bofu nodded and said: "There are one hundred and three Han women lying in the grave. These women are all young women. You have been killing Turks all year round. You don't need to say what it means to be poor."

"So, no matter what Luo Yi ordered to you, Pindao's request is that people are killed, supplies are burned, and cattle and sheep are slaughtered."

"Pindao asks you, Zhujingguan!!"

"Here!!"

Yanyun's eighteen riders got on their horses one after another, unsheathed their scimitars and went straight into the depths of the grassland.

This tribe has been slaughtered, Ji Bofu raised his hand and pointed, and a thunderstorm instantly ignited all the remaining supplies of the tribe.

The raging fire ignited, billowing black smoke straight into the sky.

Ji Bofu frowned secretly feeling the malice from heaven and earth, then snorted and went straight to the next place.

What Ji Bofu did on the grassland swept across the entire Kyushu like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and everyone was stunned.

There are many people who cast capitals in ancient and modern times, especially the current manager of Youzhou, Luo Yi, who likes to cast capitals on the grassland. However, even Luo Yi has never cast so many capitals.

According to the calculations of those who are interested, there are now more than a hundred Jingguans, large and small, cast by Ji Bofu.

Basically, every tribe has to cast a Jingguan, the small one has about a hundred people, and the big one has thousands of people, which means that the number of Turkic people who died at the hands of Ji Bofu is close to [-].

What is even more frightening is that these [-] are not young and middle-aged, but [-] young and middle-aged plus old and weak women and children, which is very terrifying.

The anti-kings from all walks of life were shocked. Li Xiuning, who was restraining some of Liu Wuzhou's troops, was stunned for an instant when he got the news, and a chill went straight from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.

The common people have different opinions on this, but in general, they are very supportive of Ji Bofu, especially the people near the border, every household puts longevity cards for Ji Bofu at home.

"Okay, okay, it's a big deal!!"

Lu Sansi, who had just traveled back to the mountains, was so excited that he was speechless after hearing the news.

Yu Juluo got the news very early. When he first learned that Ji Bo Fu was casting the Jingguan on the grassland, he didn't pay much attention. He had also cast something like the Jingguan before, so it was no big deal.

However, he became excited when he learned that Ji Bofu was still casting a steady stream of Jingguan. When he learned that Ji Bofu had already cast hundreds of Jingguan, large and small, he even asked the whole army for the first time. Drinking at night, giving the whole army a day off to celebrate.

Compared to other people's excitement, Empress Xiao was full of worries.

She knew that Ji Bofu hated foreigners very much, but no matter how much he hated foreigners, he would not do such a thing. She was more worried about Ji Bofu's current situation.

She roughly counted that more than [-] Turkic people died at the hands of Ji Bofu. She didn't care about the life and death of Turkic people. What she was worried about was killing so many people at once, what Ji Bofu could bear. live?

Will so many murders affect Ji Bofu's practice?

Most cultivators value tranquility and inaction. If a cultivator commits such great evil, what if something goes wrong with his practice?
But she can't persuade Ji Bofu to come back now.
Turkic tooth tent.

"what is the problem?"

"Can anyone tell Ben Khan how long Ji Bofu is going to kill him?"

"Can anyone tell Ben Khan who can catch Ji Bofu!!"

Jieli Khan was panting like a cow, and his sharp eyes scanned the circle, but facing his gaze, all the people lowered their heads one after another.

Although they were in the grassland, they were not in a valley with no information. Ji Bofu's great reputation had already resounded throughout the grassland.

Who doesn't know the famous Taiping Taoist Ji Bofu?

Even their research on Ji Bofu is higher than other anti-kings, because Ji Bofu is a Taoist of Taiping, and the news about the Taoist Taiping's several shots has spread all over the world.

How could they not record such a person who would easily destroy the country by himself, and Ji Bofu, who was backed by such a great person, was one of the people who should not be offended in this world.

What's more, Ji Bofu's massacres are all small tribes. If he wants to kill him, let him kill him. How much can he kill no matter how childish he is?

Is it possible to really wipe out the entire Turkic people?

Jieli Khan became even more angry after seeing the reactions of the leaders of the various tribes, and the table was slapped loudly.

A tribal leader came out bravely and said: "Khan, Ji Bofu is really difficult to deal with, the army is useless to him at all, and the army slipped away as soon as it arrived.

Unless it is to send out practitioners of the same level, but how can we Turks have practitioners of this level? Sending ordinary martial saints there is simply death! ! "

Jieli Khan's eyes were red, didn't he know these questions?

"What Ben Khan wants now is a solution, a solution, a solution, a solution!!"

Jieli Khan roared angrily, spitting on the tribal leader's face.

At this time, an old woman in a black robe came in, "Khan, if you want to stop Ji Bofu, you must ask the great wizard to descend, and only the great wizard can force Ji Bofu back!"

"Forced to retreat?" Jieli Khan yelled, "What I want is to kill him!!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at Jieli Khan as if they were looking at a fool.

Jieli Khan knew he had made a slip of the tongue, but now he didn't have time to think about it. He looked at the old woman and said, "Where is the great wizard now? How long will it take for him to come to the tooth tent?"

The old woman smiled and said, "Khan, don't worry, the Great Wizard is now at the Western Turkic Court. The old woman has already notified the Great Wizard. The Great Wizard will be able to come from the Western Turkic Royal Court in seven days."

"Seven days!!"

The murderous look in Jieli Khan's eyes was undisguised. If Ji Bofu were standing in front of him now, he would definitely slash at him with his sword.

Ji Bofu had just slaughtered another Turkic tribe, this time he did not continue to the next place but stood where he was.

At this moment, his whole body is exuding a jade-like luster, and the peaceful energy in his body has been operating to the extreme. Since more and more people have been murdered and more and more Jingguan has been cast, he is more and more able to feel it. To the malice from heaven and earth.

There is nothing wrong with pure malice, but along with this malice comes a suppression, and now his strength has been suppressed by [-]%.

In other words, now he can only display [-]% of his usual strength.

The nine-knotted battle was suspended in the air, with his hands knotted like flowers, and accompanied by a gust of black hair wind, Qi Ghost, whose whole body was covered in black mist, appeared in front of Ji Bofu.

"Boy, how many people have you killed? How could there be such a big murder?"

After Qi Gui appeared, he was taken aback by the situation of the Jibo Talisman. In his eyes, the Jibo Talisman was surrounded by a thick layer of killing evil, and the scarlet killing evil set off the Ji Bo Talisman, which was as terrifying as a Shura.

Ji Bofu frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Not much, just over a hundred thousand."

(End of this chapter)