Chapter 190
Heavenly Court, No More Gods!
Chapter 190 Heavenly Court, No More Generals! (fourth more)
three days ago.
The six people in the Heavenly Court quietly entered the range of the new city of Qixiu Mountain among the many cultivators who were mixed with fish and dragons.
Like water droplets merging into a gurgling stream, no disturbances have been caused.
——At least for many practitioners, this is the case.
However, some local trappers in Jiangzhou.
But found a clue.
They didn't know that from a certain moment, no matter the insects, birds, beasts around Qixiu, they all seemed to have become psychic.
Incomparably miraculous.
On the outskirts of Qixiu Mountain, there is a newly opened barren mountain cave.
Nan Huai sat cross-legged on the cold boulder with his eyes closed.
He doesn't like excitement, but loves silence.
This character may also have something to do with him staying in the Sword Emperor's Tomb for many years.
Therefore, since Nanhuai came to Jiangzhou, he will not go to the new city except to buy food and water.
Suddenly, in the quiet cave, there was a rustling sound.
Like a little animal running.
Nan Huai opened his eyes, and saw a small and cute gray squirrel approaching him.
Between the fluffy hair, there is a faint spiritual entanglement.
——This is a squirrel that is about to become a demon.
Nan Huai stared at him for a long time, and the squirrel also stared at Nan Huai for a long time.
In the end, Nan Huai couldn't stand it any longer.
He took out some dried fruit and threw it to the squirrel years ago, his eyes softened,
"Eat, go back to the mountains after eating, it's not peaceful here now."
This young man who is quite indifferent towards strangers is extremely gentle towards these small animals.
He also knew that this squirrel was spiritually aware and should be able to understand what he said.
Unexpectedly, instead of picking up the dried fruit on the ground, the squirrel stood up and spoke,
"Nanhuai, goodbye to Jianlu, long time no see."
At that time, Nan Huai had goose bumps all over his body!
Because this voice is too familiar.
Familiar with... He couldn't believe it.
The last time I heard this voice was in the Sword Hut, the terrifying person who commanded Wan Jian.
But he should already be dead—he was plotted against by the gods of the heavens, dragged into the void, and everything will be over.
Even his former territory has become chaotic.
"Old... teacher?"
Nan Huai widened his eyes, showing shock, "You...you're not dead yet?"
Squirrel nodded: "Although everyone in the world is spreading rumors——I am indeed not dead."
"As for the current posture, some accidents happened. To make a long story short, my real body is trapped by the side of a heavenly general, and it is difficult to get out."
Nan Huai had recovered from the shock at this moment, "Is it... the rumored Azure Dragon General?"
Squirrel shook his head: "No, he is dead."
Nan Huai was stunned.
Squirrel added: "That's right, I killed it."
Hearing this, Nan Huai's eyes showed horror.
He knew that Jiangnan did not have a sword emperor inheritance like him.
Relying on one's own strength, beheading the gods of the heavenly court is too appalling.
Seeing his expression, Squirrel sighed: "I was just playing tricks, and I couldn't get on the stage. But because of this, I transformed into a green dragon and sneaked into the Heavenly Court. Now I am walking with a general and under his surveillance."
Hearing this, Nan Huai immediately realized, "Teacher...then you need the help of your disciples when you come here?"
Squirrel nodded, "Nan Huai, I need to borrow your Emperor Sword...to kill someone!"
The emperor's sword he was talking about was not Nanhuai's half-baked emperor's sword intent.
It was the personal saber left by that existence.
A soldier of the first rank is a treasure with infinite power.
Just like the murderous soldier Xiuwen who accompanied the saint back then, he could shake the body of the shepherd.
Hearing this, Nan Huai pondered for a moment.
It's not that he doesn't want to, after all, since he has worshiped Jiangnan as his teacher, he respects his teacher like his father.
It is a trivial matter for Jiangnan to borrow the Emperor Sword.
only……
"Teacher, although the emperor's sword is very powerful, all the emperor's soldiers have spirits. It is still difficult for the disciples to control their own cultivation." Nan Huai sighed, but he was a little embarrassed.
Squirrel heard the words, shook his head and said: "Nanhuai, you may have misunderstood something - I didn't ask you to kill the general, but I borrowed your emperor sword and let me kill it!"
For a moment, Nan Huai was dumbfounded, he was noncommittal about Jiang Nan's statement.
The Golden Emperor Sword is the sword of the Sword Emperor, and it is extremely proud.
Now, as one of Nanhuai's life-saving means, Shang will only automatically protect the Lord when he is in danger.
He is far from qualified to control it freely.
Therefore, although he admits that Jiangnan's talent is terrifying, he doesn't think Dijian will recognize him.
However, until he took out the Emperor Sword half-believingly, the opponent was able to wield the queen even with the body of a squirrel.
It was only then that Nan Huai realized what kind of monster his young teacher was.
"The hanging sword, there it is."
The squirrel fell into deep thought: "But I still need to draw the dungeon..."
Otherwise, the cautious Xuanhui might not compete with the Emperor Sword.
In that case, it will fall short.
After a pause, the squirrel continued: "Nanhuai, put this aside in advance, I still need to make some preparations, and I will come back to tell you when everything is arranged."
After all, he was ready to leave.
"teacher!"
Nan Huai stopped him suddenly, with a hesitant expression.
Seeing his appearance, Squirrel frowned.
——This guy even agreed to borrow the Emperor Sword so neatly, what could make him hesitate so much?
I just heard Nan Huai falter and say: "Teacher... can I rub it... it's a squirrel..."
Jiangnan: "?"
·
After leaving Dongfu, Jiangnan headed towards the new city.
He really went to find Nanhuai because he had no other choice.
After all, at the foot of Qixiu Mountain are all casual cultivators.
The Sword House, Xiuyi Mansion, and the Three Sacred Lands are all located on the outskirts.
And that distance is far beyond the magical scope of the art of gathering animals and mobilizing birds.
He couldn't notify them.
What's more, Xuanhui chose the new city because it is a place where fish and dragons are mixed and it is easy to hide.
Even if Nanhuai was asked to report to Jianlu, when an existence like Mo Qingshan really came to a casual cultivator place like Xincheng, Xuanhui and others must be vigilant.
Maybe it will just slip away.
In this regard, Jiangnan is not reconciled.
His purpose is not just to get out of trouble.
It is murder.
Next, he went to a place in Xincheng—Tongbao Pavilion.
Relying on his experience in Wutie as evidence, he proved his identity and successfully contacted Li Qingyun of Tianji Pavilion behind Tongbao Pavilion.
Then, he made a deal with Li Qingyun.
Invite out the Bound God Tomb controlled by Tianji Pavilion, and the actors from Tongbao Pavilion.
Thus, a big net was slowly spread in the Qixiu New City where fish and dragons were mixed together.
However, General Xuanhui and the others were still at a loss.
Hundreds of formation masters who have mastered the God-binding formation came to the new city.
Nanhuai was also born from Dongfu and went to Xincheng.
Three days later, the curtain opened and a good show came on stage.
From the moment Xuan Hui and others stepped into the restaurant, the entire restaurant was closed.
Everything in it is arranged in advance.
Including the so-called west wing koi with only one tail left - in fact, that stuff is almost flooding the back kitchen.
And every movement of the dancers on the stage, every word of the glamorous women, and every reaction of the diners...
Everything is just to appear "normal".
In order to make Xuanhui and the others negligent, and to cover up the unfolding of the Binshen Tomb.
Until, close the net.
Under the Bound God Tomb, the emperor's sword showed its power, seriously injured Xuanhui, and beheaded the gods.
"So...it's not that stupid young man who controls the Golden Emperor Sword."
Jiang Nan took a deep breath as if intoxicated, as if the air was as sweet as honey.
Then, with a ferocious smile,
"That's me... Xuan Hun!"
A dejected look appeared on Xuan Hun's face.
Resisting the blow of the emperor's sword, he was powerless.
Since Jiang Nan showed his true face, he would not let him have any chance of survival.
The Emperor is right.
But not quite right.
He just doubted Qinglong's heart. With his own little Jiujiu, he was no longer loyal to Shanghao.
But he didn't expect that Qinglong would have been fucking gone long ago.
Jiang Nan pretended to be the general who had been hopping around in the Heavenly Court for more than a month.
But there are always people who refuse to admit defeat.
Uncle Xu jumped up suddenly, about to run away!
Jiang Nan didn't even take a look, a golden light came from Xincheng, piercing Xu Bo's eyes in despair!
The golden flame erupted and burned Xu Bo to death!
Subsequently, the golden emperor sword fell into the hands of Jiang Nan.
Xuan Hui closed his eyes.
"Is everything doomed from the moment you leave Heaven?"
"Jiangnan, you are so scheming and poisonous!"
There was incomparable resentment and unwillingness in the voice.
"No, in fact, after leaving the Heavenly Court, I don't want to be your enemy for the time being."
"After all, it's too risky to think about a heavenly general."
"And I have never liked to gamble."
Jiang Nan pressed the Emperor Sword against Xuan Hun's throat, and slowly shook his head, "So in the original plan—maybe you will also be suppressed and killed by the power of humanity who came after hearing the news, but it won't be now, and it won't be Let me do it."
Xuan Hun widened his eyes and murmured, "Then...then why?"
Jiang Nan glanced at him,
"Because I am Jiangnan."
"I am the West King of Great Xia Shenwu Town."
"Jiangzhou is my fiefdom."
"In my fiefdom, in front of my eyes, kill my people."
"Xuan Hun, you are really brave!"
The voice fell, and the emperor sword fell.
Therefore, until April 24, the first year of the Qiyuan calendar in Daxia—the Heavenly Court, there were no more gods.
Didu Liu's head rolled over the weeds, his eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.
Xuanhui guessed [-] motives for Jiangnan.
The only reason why I didn't guess it was because of a dozen ordinary people who were not worth mentioning.
(End of this chapter)
three days ago.
The six people in the Heavenly Court quietly entered the range of the new city of Qixiu Mountain among the many cultivators who were mixed with fish and dragons.
Like water droplets merging into a gurgling stream, no disturbances have been caused.
——At least for many practitioners, this is the case.
However, some local trappers in Jiangzhou.
But found a clue.
They didn't know that from a certain moment, no matter the insects, birds, beasts around Qixiu, they all seemed to have become psychic.
Incomparably miraculous.
On the outskirts of Qixiu Mountain, there is a newly opened barren mountain cave.
Nan Huai sat cross-legged on the cold boulder with his eyes closed.
He doesn't like excitement, but loves silence.
This character may also have something to do with him staying in the Sword Emperor's Tomb for many years.
Therefore, since Nanhuai came to Jiangzhou, he will not go to the new city except to buy food and water.
Suddenly, in the quiet cave, there was a rustling sound.
Like a little animal running.
Nan Huai opened his eyes, and saw a small and cute gray squirrel approaching him.
Between the fluffy hair, there is a faint spiritual entanglement.
——This is a squirrel that is about to become a demon.
Nan Huai stared at him for a long time, and the squirrel also stared at Nan Huai for a long time.
In the end, Nan Huai couldn't stand it any longer.
He took out some dried fruit and threw it to the squirrel years ago, his eyes softened,
"Eat, go back to the mountains after eating, it's not peaceful here now."
This young man who is quite indifferent towards strangers is extremely gentle towards these small animals.
He also knew that this squirrel was spiritually aware and should be able to understand what he said.
Unexpectedly, instead of picking up the dried fruit on the ground, the squirrel stood up and spoke,
"Nanhuai, goodbye to Jianlu, long time no see."
At that time, Nan Huai had goose bumps all over his body!
Because this voice is too familiar.
Familiar with... He couldn't believe it.
The last time I heard this voice was in the Sword Hut, the terrifying person who commanded Wan Jian.
But he should already be dead—he was plotted against by the gods of the heavens, dragged into the void, and everything will be over.
Even his former territory has become chaotic.
"Old... teacher?"
Nan Huai widened his eyes, showing shock, "You...you're not dead yet?"
Squirrel nodded: "Although everyone in the world is spreading rumors——I am indeed not dead."
"As for the current posture, some accidents happened. To make a long story short, my real body is trapped by the side of a heavenly general, and it is difficult to get out."
Nan Huai had recovered from the shock at this moment, "Is it... the rumored Azure Dragon General?"
Squirrel shook his head: "No, he is dead."
Nan Huai was stunned.
Squirrel added: "That's right, I killed it."
Hearing this, Nan Huai's eyes showed horror.
He knew that Jiangnan did not have a sword emperor inheritance like him.
Relying on one's own strength, beheading the gods of the heavenly court is too appalling.
Seeing his expression, Squirrel sighed: "I was just playing tricks, and I couldn't get on the stage. But because of this, I transformed into a green dragon and sneaked into the Heavenly Court. Now I am walking with a general and under his surveillance."
Hearing this, Nan Huai immediately realized, "Teacher...then you need the help of your disciples when you come here?"
Squirrel nodded, "Nan Huai, I need to borrow your Emperor Sword...to kill someone!"
The emperor's sword he was talking about was not Nanhuai's half-baked emperor's sword intent.
It was the personal saber left by that existence.
A soldier of the first rank is a treasure with infinite power.
Just like the murderous soldier Xiuwen who accompanied the saint back then, he could shake the body of the shepherd.
Hearing this, Nan Huai pondered for a moment.
It's not that he doesn't want to, after all, since he has worshiped Jiangnan as his teacher, he respects his teacher like his father.
It is a trivial matter for Jiangnan to borrow the Emperor Sword.
only……
"Teacher, although the emperor's sword is very powerful, all the emperor's soldiers have spirits. It is still difficult for the disciples to control their own cultivation." Nan Huai sighed, but he was a little embarrassed.
Squirrel heard the words, shook his head and said: "Nanhuai, you may have misunderstood something - I didn't ask you to kill the general, but I borrowed your emperor sword and let me kill it!"
For a moment, Nan Huai was dumbfounded, he was noncommittal about Jiang Nan's statement.
The Golden Emperor Sword is the sword of the Sword Emperor, and it is extremely proud.
Now, as one of Nanhuai's life-saving means, Shang will only automatically protect the Lord when he is in danger.
He is far from qualified to control it freely.
Therefore, although he admits that Jiangnan's talent is terrifying, he doesn't think Dijian will recognize him.
However, until he took out the Emperor Sword half-believingly, the opponent was able to wield the queen even with the body of a squirrel.
It was only then that Nan Huai realized what kind of monster his young teacher was.
"The hanging sword, there it is."
The squirrel fell into deep thought: "But I still need to draw the dungeon..."
Otherwise, the cautious Xuanhui might not compete with the Emperor Sword.
In that case, it will fall short.
After a pause, the squirrel continued: "Nanhuai, put this aside in advance, I still need to make some preparations, and I will come back to tell you when everything is arranged."
After all, he was ready to leave.
"teacher!"
Nan Huai stopped him suddenly, with a hesitant expression.
Seeing his appearance, Squirrel frowned.
——This guy even agreed to borrow the Emperor Sword so neatly, what could make him hesitate so much?
I just heard Nan Huai falter and say: "Teacher... can I rub it... it's a squirrel..."
Jiangnan: "?"
·
After leaving Dongfu, Jiangnan headed towards the new city.
He really went to find Nanhuai because he had no other choice.
After all, at the foot of Qixiu Mountain are all casual cultivators.
The Sword House, Xiuyi Mansion, and the Three Sacred Lands are all located on the outskirts.
And that distance is far beyond the magical scope of the art of gathering animals and mobilizing birds.
He couldn't notify them.
What's more, Xuanhui chose the new city because it is a place where fish and dragons are mixed and it is easy to hide.
Even if Nanhuai was asked to report to Jianlu, when an existence like Mo Qingshan really came to a casual cultivator place like Xincheng, Xuanhui and others must be vigilant.
Maybe it will just slip away.
In this regard, Jiangnan is not reconciled.
His purpose is not just to get out of trouble.
It is murder.
Next, he went to a place in Xincheng—Tongbao Pavilion.
Relying on his experience in Wutie as evidence, he proved his identity and successfully contacted Li Qingyun of Tianji Pavilion behind Tongbao Pavilion.
Then, he made a deal with Li Qingyun.
Invite out the Bound God Tomb controlled by Tianji Pavilion, and the actors from Tongbao Pavilion.
Thus, a big net was slowly spread in the Qixiu New City where fish and dragons were mixed together.
However, General Xuanhui and the others were still at a loss.
Hundreds of formation masters who have mastered the God-binding formation came to the new city.
Nanhuai was also born from Dongfu and went to Xincheng.
Three days later, the curtain opened and a good show came on stage.
From the moment Xuan Hui and others stepped into the restaurant, the entire restaurant was closed.
Everything in it is arranged in advance.
Including the so-called west wing koi with only one tail left - in fact, that stuff is almost flooding the back kitchen.
And every movement of the dancers on the stage, every word of the glamorous women, and every reaction of the diners...
Everything is just to appear "normal".
In order to make Xuanhui and the others negligent, and to cover up the unfolding of the Binshen Tomb.
Until, close the net.
Under the Bound God Tomb, the emperor's sword showed its power, seriously injured Xuanhui, and beheaded the gods.
"So...it's not that stupid young man who controls the Golden Emperor Sword."
Jiang Nan took a deep breath as if intoxicated, as if the air was as sweet as honey.
Then, with a ferocious smile,
"That's me... Xuan Hun!"
A dejected look appeared on Xuan Hun's face.
Resisting the blow of the emperor's sword, he was powerless.
Since Jiang Nan showed his true face, he would not let him have any chance of survival.
The Emperor is right.
But not quite right.
He just doubted Qinglong's heart. With his own little Jiujiu, he was no longer loyal to Shanghao.
But he didn't expect that Qinglong would have been fucking gone long ago.
Jiang Nan pretended to be the general who had been hopping around in the Heavenly Court for more than a month.
But there are always people who refuse to admit defeat.
Uncle Xu jumped up suddenly, about to run away!
Jiang Nan didn't even take a look, a golden light came from Xincheng, piercing Xu Bo's eyes in despair!
The golden flame erupted and burned Xu Bo to death!
Subsequently, the golden emperor sword fell into the hands of Jiang Nan.
Xuan Hui closed his eyes.
"Is everything doomed from the moment you leave Heaven?"
"Jiangnan, you are so scheming and poisonous!"
There was incomparable resentment and unwillingness in the voice.
"No, in fact, after leaving the Heavenly Court, I don't want to be your enemy for the time being."
"After all, it's too risky to think about a heavenly general."
"And I have never liked to gamble."
Jiang Nan pressed the Emperor Sword against Xuan Hun's throat, and slowly shook his head, "So in the original plan—maybe you will also be suppressed and killed by the power of humanity who came after hearing the news, but it won't be now, and it won't be Let me do it."
Xuan Hun widened his eyes and murmured, "Then...then why?"
Jiang Nan glanced at him,
"Because I am Jiangnan."
"I am the West King of Great Xia Shenwu Town."
"Jiangzhou is my fiefdom."
"In my fiefdom, in front of my eyes, kill my people."
"Xuan Hun, you are really brave!"
The voice fell, and the emperor sword fell.
Therefore, until April 24, the first year of the Qiyuan calendar in Daxia—the Heavenly Court, there were no more gods.
Didu Liu's head rolled over the weeds, his eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.
Xuanhui guessed [-] motives for Jiangnan.
The only reason why I didn't guess it was because of a dozen ordinary people who were not worth mentioning.
(End of this chapter)