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Chapter 240: Sixty years of planning, just asking for death!
I thought that by cutting off Liu Zun's roots, the biggest crisis of the night would be completely over.

Unexpectedly, the wood chips formed after Liu Zun's roots were broken would spontaneously ignite without fire and turn into flames, which was the real means!

"..."

Lin Yan's eyes were dazed and his face was gloomy.

After he swung the sword, his energy was exhausted, his body was tired, his spirit was exhausted, and he was no longer able to fight.

He watched helplessly as the countless points of fire and stars gathered towards him.

However, at this moment, a sigh was heard in my ears.

The old voice seemed somewhat familiar.

"Don't be afraid, take up your knife."

"..."

Lin Yan was in a trance and saw an old man appear in front of him.

He remembered this old man. When he first entered the Inner City's Heavenly Monitoring Division, it was this old man who kept insulting the Heavenly Monitoring Division's commander as an old waste.

Later, the old man gave him a treasure and asked him to refine a sword for himself.

At that time, the old man claimed to be a dead person with no name or surname.

"I have come to die."

The old man faced Lin Yan, and a very complicated smile appeared on his old and withered face, with an expression of finally being relieved.

Boom! ! !

Countless flames gathered on the old man's back.

He stood in front of Lin Yan, preventing any fire from falling on Lin Yan.

His face, as dry as tree bark, gradually became distorted and his eyes became deep.

But he still chuckled and said, "A corrupt old monster like me is destined to no longer be able to serve the human race. The future will be handed over to you."

His eyes looked a little dazed, and he sighed, "Sixty years ago, my master protected me from the wind and rain, and even gave his life to protect me."

"I have missed a lot of things and done a lot of wrong things in my life."

"The only thing I dare not do wrong is to protect Gaoliu Castle."

"I have been lingering on for more than sixty years, waiting for this day."

"As a human, I tried my best."

His voice fell and he closed his eyes slightly.

And behind him, a figure emerged.

That is the commander of Gao Liucheng Jiantiansi.

"My dear brother, I will go ahead today. It won't be long before I come to accompany you."

At this moment, the commander-in-chief raised one arm, holding a long sword, and chopped down fiercely.

Lin Yan opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

The commander's knife then chopped the old man on the back of his neck.

Everything in the world seemed to have come to a standstill.

Boom!
But the old man was bursting with energy!
His face turned ferocious, and Lin Yan in front of him was overturned by the energy and thrown dozens of feet away.

As for the commander behind him, the sword only cut into the flesh half an inch and could not penetrate any further.

"Oh no! Willow God's 'Ember of Calamity' is more intense than expected!"

The commander's heart sank and he subconsciously wanted to take out the talisman.

But his face suddenly turned pale.

Because the Wutong magic talisman that Lu Changsheng personally made had already been used by him.

In order to rescue Lin Yan, he had burned a talisman and chopped it on Liu Zun's roots, causing thousands of silk threads to vibrate and help Lin Yan escape from the cocoon.

At this moment, the talismans were used up, and even with his strength, he was unable to cut off the body of his old friend.

"Nothing more than that!"

Then the old man looked cold and waved his hand.

The commander was knocked away like a streak of light, and crashed onto the outer south city wall, causing a large section of it to collapse.

Even with his cultivation and physique, at this moment, his bones were broken, his tendons were torn, and his flesh and blood were rotten.

He spit out blood from his mouth and tried hard to stand up.

Then the old man turned around.

One step forward and you are already at the city wall.

This palm strike was about to knock the commander's head into his chest!

Seeing that the commander was unable to resist, he was about to die at this moment.

But the old man was stiff all over, with a very distorted expression on his face.

Sometimes madness, sometimes pain, sometimes sadness, and then it all turned into a roar.

"kill me!"

"..."

The commander struggled to get up, but sat down dejectedly, with blood oozing from his mouth and nose.

He couldn't help but look in the direction of Linjiangfang.

If at this moment, there is still someone who can kill this old brother who carries the magic power of the God of Willow.

Then it can only be Mr. Lu!
But Mr. Lu only had the strength for one strike, which he had already used on Lin Yan's sword light!
Tonight’s plan has reached the final step!
Finally, all the flames of the catastrophe were confined to this old friend!
As long as we kill this old friend, we can complete the plan we have been planning for many years!
Is it possible that at this moment, success is doomed to failure?
Just because I couldn't control myself and used up Lu Changsheng's magic talisman early?
"Change the knife... that knife..."

The old man's body was stiff, as if he was enduring great pain. He slowly knelt on the ground while struggling and said in a low voice: "Zhao Ye..."

The commander was stunned when he heard this.

Then I saw Lin Yan, who was not far away, dragging his tired body, picking up a knife and staggering towards me.

"quick!"

The old man made a hoarse sound, then stretched out his hand with difficulty and grabbed his own neck tightly.

He forced his head to the ground.

This completely exposes the back of the neck.

Lin Yan kept gasping for breath, enduring physical and mental fatigue, and endless sleepiness, like a dark tide, constantly surging.

His eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he could hardly open them.

Every breath he took was so heavy that it seemed as if he was using up all his strength.

Each step seemed extremely far away.

Finally, Lin Yan came behind the old man.

He raised the knife with great effort, and it seemed extremely heavy.

There is no true energy in the body.

The body is still tired.

"Well done, senior!"

Lin Yan pressed his entire body down.

It would be more accurate to say that he swung the knife himself.

It's more like the weight of the knife itself.

The blade was sharp and fell down.

It fell on the old man's neck.

It was as if it had fallen on a piece of tofu.

It was easy to cut through.

The knife cut across the neck and then fell straight to the ground.

The atmosphere became extremely stagnant.

"..."

The commander looked at the scene in front of him.

Lin Yan was holding a knife and had already fallen to the ground.

And this old friend was still kneeling there.

The head moved, as if wanting to raise its head and say goodbye to itself.

But at this moment, the head fell from the neck, rolled twice, and came to his feet.

The headless corpse fell down.

Blood gushed out from the broken neck.

Great things are done!

But there was no joy in the commander's eyes. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but blood gushed out of his mouth and nose again, and he could only whimper softly.

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southwest direction.

Chen Long's expression became quite complicated.

He didn't expect that Wuchang, who came from Gaoliu City, would actually dare to draw his sword against Liu Zun.

"This time, in the ancient pure land of Canyu Mansion, I found several volumes of records about the ancient times."

"In that era, the leader of the human race was supreme and was called the Emperor."

"The emperor is the ruler, and the ruler is the father."

"There are some anecdotes recorded in it. A monarch or father can make his subjects willingly commit suicide with just one order."

"When I first learned of Lord Liu's intentions, I decided to serve Lord God, even if it meant death."

"I thought it was impermanent, and it should be so."

"I never thought he would dare to wield a knife against the God!"

Master Chen's face was cold, and he said slowly: "This person is a man without a king or a father!"

"This kind of person has no sense of reverence. Sooner or later, he will be above the entire human race, and then he will be obsessed with power. In the future, he will definitely lose his nature and be doomed to be out of control!"

"He is our opponent at the moment, but he won't be our opponent for long!"

"People like him won't last long among humans!"

Then, Master Chen waved his hand and sighed, "Forget it, it's time to go."

"This……"

Zhu Qi whispered, "Just leave like that? If we go up now, maybe we can kill them!"

Master Chen said calmly: "The power of the God has been cut off... At this moment, the Liuzun Temple has regained control of the God's body. If you get closer, you will most likely be beaten to pieces by the roots of the God summoned by the temple keeper!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qi was shocked and dared not say anything more.

He looked forward, a little regretful, and whispered: "What if we went to rescue them just now?"

After Wuchang swung his sword, everyone thought that all the fire would fall on Wuchang's body.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by that old guy.

Not only was the old fellow blocked by impermanence, he also imprisoned the fire of catastrophe in himself, willing to use his death to extinguish the fire.

"In fact, even if I can't get Wu Chang, being able to take that old guy away is not bad."

Zhu Qi whispered, "After all, he has the strongest fire in him!"

Chen Long shook his head slightly and said, "He is just a 'vessel' that has been hidden for sixty years, used to contain the fire! This person cannot become a member of my Jie Jin! If I save him, he will be a disaster to my Jie Jin in the future!"

-

On top of the Guantian Tower.

The scene in the Godly Mirror returned to normal.

The light that symbolizes impermanence and the commander is extremely dim.

Even Mr. Lu's light was flickering and gradually dimming.

"The will of Willow God has been cut off."

The twelve temple priests let out a long sigh, looked to the other side, and said: "Chen Long is gone, fortunately..."

"what on earth is it?"

Linghe was silent for a while, and finally asked.

"The chief temple priest should have already removed the shackles. As for tonight's plan, I am just following orders and only know the part I am responsible for."

The twelve temple priests shook their heads and said, "The complete layout was discussed by him and Lord Lu. It involves Lu Changsheng, the chief temple priest of Wutong Temple, and the commander of the Heavenly Supervision Department... When they come, we will be able to sort out the whole story."

Miss Linghe asked, "So, has the plan for tonight been accomplished?"

The twelve temple priests responded: "Half of it is done."

Ling He asked, "Where's the other half?"

The twelve temple priests pointed at the dim light that symbolized Lord Lu and said, "It should have been done, but now... I'm afraid it's difficult!"

"Ok?"

At this moment, both the master and the disciple could not help but look up at the Godly Mirror.

The light spot, symbolizing impermanence, is growing stronger as it flickers.

It turned out that he was recovering his true energy at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, it became quite bright.

-

Gaoliu City, outside the south gate.

It was a mess, with undulating land, gravel and soil.

Even the city walls had collapsed in several places, looking like ruins.

Lin Yan just felt extremely tired.

Both the body and the spirit were in darkness, feeling extremely sleepy.

But he didn't choose to fall asleep after all.

After killing the nameless old man, he actually obtained nine thousand five hundred and forty-seven strands of evil spirit.

This is the largest amount of evil energy he has obtained since he awakened his supernatural powers!
However, this strike was also the weakest and most feeble strike he had ever made since he started practicing!

But he knew in his heart that the knife he just struck was not aimed at the old man!
It is the spark of disaster!

"add!"

Lin Yan added evil energy to his true energy to recover.

With true energy in the body, physical fatigue and mental exhaustion were suppressed.

He gripped the knife tightly in his hand and slowly stood up.

"..."

The commander, who was almost beaten to death, was trying to struggle to get up, and found that Lin Yan had already stood up.

The commander's eyes were filled with astonishment and surprise.

"It's good that you're not dead."

Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was still alive, but he looked down at the corpse whose head and body had been separated.

The other party took over the fire of the catastrophe for himself.

And he kept struggling to avoid going crazy.

He even lowered his head to allow Lin Yan's knife to fall more smoothly.

He used up all his strength in order to die.

"He didn't seek death, he wanted to protect Gaoliu City."

The commander sighed and said, "The meteorite gold he gave you was extremely precious. I thought he valued you and wanted to help you solve the shortcomings of the Blood Evil Divine Sword... But now it seems that he was afraid of an accident tonight, so he prepared an extra method to kill him!"

The commander's knife had not been able to chop off the old man's head, because the power of the embers of fire had blocked the blade!
However, this Zhaoye sword was refined with the true fire in the old man's body.

There is an old man’s aura on the knife!

Therefore, the Zhaoye Sword is not a strange object to this old man.

When the blade fell, it was like "one's own blood", returning to itself, so there was no power to disturb the embers of fire.

So with this blow, even though Lin Yan was exhausted, he still cut off the old man's head.

The commander said with some self-mockery, "He really put a lot of thought and planning into this death."

"Who is this senior?"

"He was the first disciple of the previous chief priest of Liuzun Temple. If it weren't for the chaos back then, he should have been the current chief priest."

"I remember that in the Tianjian Division, there was a confidential file about the Liuzun Temple. It seemed that he was mentioned in it, but it was recorded as a traitor to the temple?"

"The previous chief temple priest also died in this way... The difference is that the whole city was in chaos and he died in public!"

The commander sighed and said, "As for Liu Zun and the source of Jie Jin, we can only declare to the public that he is a traitor to the temple, who murdered his mentor and attempted to usurp the throne..."

"So he was a traitor who died sixty years ago?"

Lin Yan's expression was complicated, and he whispered, "For the past sixty years, life has been worse than death, so if I die today, I will be free."

The commander said slowly: "For the past sixty years, he has been waiting for the day to die!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from Gaoliu City, looking extremely panicked.

"General Han?"

They both looked over.

Then, General Han's face turned pale and he said, "Mr. Lu's energy is leaking out, and he can no longer maintain his spirit-refining power. I'm afraid he will fail..."

(End of this chapter)