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Chapter 135: The Overlord’s voice moves, and the Scarlet Sky Sword rings!
In an instant, Li Guanyi felt the brutal and crazy evil spirit.

He immediately realized that this was the evil spirit left over from the overlord's final fierce battle, in which dozens of cavalrymen cut through thousands of troops and even killed hundreds of elite captains and generals in foot combat. This magic weapon was forged by the overlord himself, and he was the original owner.

The murderous spirit that the Overlord had fought with to the end, completely erupted after encountering the pure red dragon energy in Li Guanyi's body. Legend has it that in that final battle, the Overlord fought under the banner of the Red Emperor. He still believed in his own bravery and the courage to charge into the battle and kill the generals.

But that day, in the eyes of the brave overlord, the weak red dragon did not retreat a single step.

He was in a trance.

The ranger he was facing was not the one who needed his own strength to seek revenge.

That is already a hero in the world.

He laughed heartily, no longer having any other wishes. He just hoped to fight with the red dragon once. That battle would gather all the heroes in the world.

The Overlord fought to the end, and could only see the sky as dark as ink that day.

A big flag stood there, a red dragon roared, and heroes gathered under the flag like a swarm of fish crossing the river. Why did so many heroes appear around the knight who was dressed in cloth back then?
Why are even his old friends under his command?
Those heroes of the world came one after another, and it took the combined efforts of all the heroes in the Central Plains to kill the overlord. However, he fought to exhaustion and died without seeing the familiar red dragon, nor even seeing the look in those eyes.

This evil spirit and unwillingness remain in the magic weapon.

And now, the [Red Dragon] appeared.

The red dragon appeared!

The whistling sound of the halberd almost turned into a roar.

The peaceful and upright divine consciousness left by General Xue was completely unable to suppress the aura of the overlord.

Li Guanyi wanted to let go.

But the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd seemed to be stuck in his hand.

The surrounding environment has become distorted, and Li Guanyi has a strong feeling at the ancestral acupoint between his eyebrows, as if someone is slowly approaching his eyebrows with a needle, causing extreme discomfort. He has had this experience before and knows that this will take him into the spiritual world.

With such a formation, the noise made by the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd would be quite significant.

Li Guanyi no longer tried to put down his spear.

He held the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd and swept it violently. There was a black evil aura on the halberd, and it didn't hit anything, but the surrounding grass and trees withered instantly.

He walked forward step by step.

The halberd was held at an angle, with its sharp tip touching the ground.

In a trance, Po Jun seemed to see a divine general wearing heavy armor.

Li Guanyi sat in the carriage, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Go to the Taoist temple in the east of the city and find the ancestor." In Li Guanyi's judgment, only the person who is recognized as the best in mathematics in the world today can cover up the remaining movements of the overlord.

Pojun reacted instantly. He lowered the curtain of the carriage and started driving it.

This horse has claws, not hooves. Its sharp claws step on the ground, and flames will rise when it is angry. Once it lets go and gallops, its speed is unmatched by any other thousand-mile horse.

But he didn't drive fast, he was even slow and got off the car to buy some snacks.

He seemed to be much more relaxed, and even had time to chat and laugh with the woman selling accessories.

But none of these things took much effort.

He arrived at the Taoist temple at a speed that was not actually slow. When he arrived at the Taoist temple, he got out of the car and was about to shout when the door of the Taoist temple, which was closed today, opened. An old Taoist priest stood there quietly and said with a smile, "You are here."

Pojun's movements paused.

He asked, "Grandpa?"

The old man nodded gently: "I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

???

Po Jun instinctively showed a trace of fear, but he immediately told the general situation and said, "Senior, what should we do?"

Zu Wenyuan said, "Let's leave the city."

"Out of town?"

Zu Wenyuan said softly, "We are just calculating. If we are in the city, it will be very dangerous. If we leave the city, it will also be dangerous. But there is a chance to turn danger into safety, which is auspicious."

He said, "In the city, the fact that he wields the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd cannot be hidden."

"This is not a good thing."

Pojun nodded without hesitation, then carried the old man and jumped directly onto the carriage:

"Okay, sorry, old man!"

When the young Taoist priest Zhuiyue came out shouting, the young man had already swung the reins with one hand, and the strange beast, the Fire Horse, started running wildly forward. In the eyes of those who had not tempered their eyesight, it really left a large afterimage.

Zu Wenyuan smiled gently and said, "You are really the same as him."

"He forced himself to become his disciple, but you also forcibly abducted me."

Pojun laughed: "You are the best in mathematics."

"If I am the first in Mathematics, the behavior of the younger generation must be under your control."

"Then I shall carry you away."

"If you didn't anticipate my move."

"That means your math is not yet refined enough, and there is still room for improvement."

"I would like to congratulate you on your progress. If you can go one step further, you will be invincible in the world and even in heaven."

Zu Wenyuan said gently: "Slippery tongue."

Pojun was smiling, but his eyes were extremely alert, and there was no other reason.

Before he came, the old man just opened the door; he took the old man away, and there was no surprise or astonishment on the old man's face. It was obvious that all of this was within his expectations.

In Li Guanyi's eyes, Zu Wenyuan is an amiable senior, like a teacher next door.

But in the eyes of Po Jun, who was well versed in strategizing, the old man was like dark clouds covering the moon, or a mountain blocking the sky, unfathomable and full of pressure. Just being with him, although he laughed as usual, the hands holding the reins exerted a little more force.

This old man is also the best in temple divination.

Zu Wenyuan gently pressed Li Guanyi's brow and said, "But if you take me away, it will be more dangerous."

"Ok?"

The old man smiled and said, "I don't know how many people in the city want me dead. If you kidnap me like this, they will not miss this opportunity. Killing me in this way can also provoke conflicts between Chen State and Turkic. It is a strategy that kills two birds with one stone."

Po Jun laughed: "But I can't care!"

"My lord, thank you for your help."

Zu Wenyuan nodded in approval, then lowered his eyes and looked at Li Guanyi quietly.

Li Guanyi sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, with a halberd on his knees.

On the halberd, the inky evil spirit was almost turning into substance, distorting the void.

His five senses have changed.

What appeared before his eyes was not the old man's face, but a battlefield, a tragic battlefield. Corpses were piled up in front of him. On the top of the mountain stood a man. He was wearing the lower part of armor, and the upper part revealed his muscular body. His body was shrouded in inky clouds, and he was holding a halberd.

An extremely huge white tiger was looking down from behind him, its pupils were red-gold.

He noticed Li Guanyi.

Then he noticed the red dragon behind Li Guanyi.

So he was furious, looking at Li Guanyi with cold eyes, his voice like thunder:
"Sir, why did you betray me!!!"

Li Guanyi lowered his head and saw that he was also holding a halberd, but the red dragon was entangled. He knew that in the eyes of the overlord, he must be another person, a person who came to him when he was in obscurity, became brothers when they were at their peak, and finally fought on the battlefield.

Li Guanyi sighed, and the real White Tiger Dharma image suddenly rose up. A residual shadow flashed before his eyes, and the Overlord had appeared before his eyes. With such a powerful suppressive force, even though he had experienced the guidance of General Xue and even though he had the courage to wield weapons against everything, Li Guanyi still felt tremendous pressure.

Raise your hand and hold the weapon.

The halberd chopped down fiercely.

Li Guanyi felt the blood surging in his chest.

His own White Tiger Dharma Image was suppressed and could not move at all, but the Red Dragon seemed to have received some kind of blessing. The sound of dragon roar resounded throughout the battlefield. Li Guanyi was actually able to block this move. With a flick of his wrist, the halberd suddenly turned and stabbed at the overlord with the tip of the halberd.

The next moment, Li Guanyi’s eyes went dark and he was killed.

If he had reached a sufficient level at this moment, he could take on Overlord's move and counterattack.

When the third move is used, he will be killed.

Eight hundred years ago, it was enough to make a name for itself.

Becoming a famous general is just a prerequisite for being killed by the overlord.

In reality, Li Guanyi closed his eyes and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Zu Wenyuan looked solemn as he calculated something. He then placed several objects next to Li Guanyi and lit a bronze lamp. Li Guanyi calmed down and his frown slowly relaxed.

His consciousness regained focus, Li Guanyi covered his forehead, and a light appeared around him.

The light allowed Li Guanyi to maintain his composure and not be affected by the overlord's evil spirit and become crazy and terrified. He held his weapon and looked at the overlord who was standing again on the sea of ​​corpses and blood. He exhaled and held the halberd in both hands.

The white tiger's image disappeared.

A long red dragon appeared beside him and the bronze tripod vibrated.

The power of the five Dharma images flowed and all poured into the red dragon, causing the dragon to suddenly swell. The red dragon scales were clearly visible, with flames flowing on them. The dragon roared in a low and murderous voice, and the air around it was distorted.

Li Guanyi swept the magic weapon in his palm suddenly, and red flames were wrapped around the edge of the halberd.

A red dragon coiled around its body, and the dragon head roared at the white tiger surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

It is the influence of the evil spirit of the weapon. In fact, what is being competed is the mind. There is no difference in realm here.

Moreover, what they are facing are only the remaining thoughts of the overlord.

Taking a step back in your heart is like taking ten thousand steps back.

Cracks will appear in the Dharma appearance and state of mind, and then they will be shattered into pieces.

Li Guan took a big step forward, sweeping his spear across. The roar of the red dragon and the white tiger shook the sky and the earth. Outside, Li Guanyi's expression was calm. The ancestor looked at the young man peacefully. He pressed down his fingers slightly to suppress the sound of the dragon's roar.

But the excited roar of the halberd was extremely clear.

The white-haired old man stretched out his finger and gently pressed the magic weapon, feeling the evil spirit on it. The handle of the inky halberd glowed with dark golden light, and the sharp edge of the halberd whistled slightly, swallowing a tiger, so there was a low tiger roar. Zu Wenyuan said softly:

"The Tiger Roaring to the Sky Halberd..."

"Eight hundred years ago, the Overlord almost conquered the world with this divine weapon. Since ancient times, divine weapons have been psychic. They have their own enemies and friends, but now the original ally has left. In this world, I'm afraid it's the only one that can still sense you."

"Overlord and Red Emperor..."

The old man sighed, raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Zhongzhou, Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The divine weapon, the Chixiao Sword, placed in this hall, had whistled softly once before, and then remained silent. The emperor was worried that the teachers and palace masters of the academy would know that he was no longer the master of the Chixiao Sword, and that they would lead the students to go out into the world and create a great era, so he invited all the alchemists in the world to deal with the matter.

That alchemist is two hundred years old.

It is said that a long time ago, he once tried to find the secret of immortality, but was betrayed by his disciples, whose skills were stolen. He almost went insane and wandered around for thirty years, eating raw meat and drinking blood. His nails grew long and curly, and his hair was messy. But one day, he walked up a mountain and watched the sun rise, the grass grow, and all things become lovely.

Suddenly I woke up, tears streaming down my face, and I had a sudden realization.

He abandoned the pursuit of immortality by drinking blood, eating flesh and plundering the common people, and was so calm, eating wind and drinking dew, that he lived a long life.

The emperor asked the alchemist to weave the blood-colored talismans into the rope again, and took out a talisman sword scabbard from the Taoist academy to restrain the sharpness of the Chixiao sword.

The red ropes were densely packed around, circling around the sword.

Ancient copper coins fall from every circle.

The Chixiao Sword has been dormant since then.

But at this moment, the Chixiao Sword that was sealed under the scabbard of the Fu Sword suddenly seemed to wake up.

It seemed to sense a battle that was supposed to take place, like a big dream, and felt the familiar aura of its old enemy again. It was eager to rush to participate in this fight, so the low whistle vibrated, but the talismans lit up layer by layer, and the sword sound was blocked.

It was not heard by the scholars outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Although the emperor tried to suppress the matter of the Chixiao Sword.

But at the beginning, he thought that the revival of the Chixiao Sword was for his own sake, so he did not immediately block the news. The teachers in the academy knew many means and could detect the changes in Chixiao. At this moment, they came to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to check the status of the Chixiao Sword, but were stopped by the emperor's imperial guards.

The two sides started arguing, and the sound of metal colliding was quite loud.

The Chixiao Sword whistled in its scabbard and was never discovered.

Finally, it gradually sank.

Li Guanyi fought against the overlord's evil spirit again and again. Every time he fought, a trace of the jade liquid corresponding to the White Tiger Technique in the bronze tripod would accumulate. Once, twice, he didn't know how many times it had passed. He felt that the assistance of the light was no longer important.

The only thing left was the thought of fighting. The fighting was too frequent and the battlefield was too brutal.

Too strong an obsession.

Fight, fight, fight!
Just when Li Guanyi was engaged in a fight, Pojun ran into trouble.

He had already left the city, but he keenly sensed the murderous intent.

A huge sense of threat emerged in his heart.

He couldn't help but yelled to the old man, "Grandpa, you said someone wanted to kill you? Who could it be?"

Zu Wenyuan said gently: "I don't know."

After a pause, he added naturally:

"It should be among the top ten in the world."

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Pojun cursed loudly and moved his wrist, causing the carriage to gallop at a rapid speed. Pojun's perception had been raised to the limit, and he felt that the surrounding environment had changed at some point. It was clearly before the grand sacrifice, and the avenue should have been bustling with people coming and going, and traffic was heavy, making it extremely lively.

At this moment, it suddenly became quiet.

Silence, silence, and a chill that chills people to the bone.

There was only the sound of horse hooves and wheels.

Even the sound gradually faded away, as if it came from another world.

! ! ! !
Po Jun made the carriage swing rapidly in a zigzag shape with a special movement. His dark pupils were filled with a strange purple color, and he spoke word by word:

"The tenth in the world is Situ Deqing."

"Grandpa, do you have any martial arts skills?"

The old man just stroked his beard and smiled, "No."

Po Jun asked: "Is there any backup solution?"

The old man shook his head and smiled gently: "No."

Po Jun grinned: "Well, the lord is asleep, we don't have to hide anything. Old senior, you are the best at mathematics, you must have some plans, right?"

The old man looked at the young strategist and said with a leisurely smile:

"It depends on luck."

Po Jun: “…………”

He seemed helpless.

But the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he laughed out loud. The young strategist was confident and free and easy:

"Hahaha, I feel relieved when you say that!"

Zu Wenyuan was surprised by this young man, then he sighed and smiled and said, "Young people are really formidable."

"Every generation has heroes like you, and so does the world."

"How can it not be chaotic?"

Si Qing was already walking in the void. He was ordered to deal with Zu Wenyuan.

The evil energy in the air has turned into a special formation, isolating this place from the outside world. In this way, no one will notice if he kills this person. He was quite angry because of that kid today. At this moment, the murderous intent in his heart was strong, and he was too lazy to go back to get the magic weapon Chengying Sword.

Zu Wenyuan, who was barely able to even tie a chicken, picked up a black sword and pierced through the precious armor.

Then, place one over your face.

That was when Duke Chen dominated the battlefield.

The dark gold mask worn by Duke Taiping as he traveled across the Western Regions!

The chase begins!
(End of this chapter)