Chapter 403 Alive!
Qingzhou, night falls.
Li Tianqing was walking on the streets of Qingzhou, and a small courtyard appeared in his mind.
There were frightened people all around, running away in all directions and crying.
A few days ago, majestic ghosts and gods appeared outside the city of Qingzhou, and there were also ghosts that ate people. There were even ghosts driving boats to the river to seize ghosts, which had already made people in Qingzhou panic.
Qingzhou Governor Liu Dingchen led his troops to rush to the city gate. Other officials in the city fled and hid. Qingzhou's internal affairs had long been in chaos, and only 50 to 60 percent of his troops had escaped.
He also wanted to escape, but he didn't dare.
He is afraid of the Red Horse Thief.
Back then, the Red Horse thieves chopped up melons and vegetables, and beheaded all the corrupt officials in Qingzhou, causing rivers of blood to flow in the officialdom of Qingzhou. The officials were almost replaced, but he was the only one who was not killed by the Red Horse thieves because he was an honest official.
Since then, the people of Qingzhou have worshiped the Red Horse Thief, built temples for the Red Horse Thief, and offered incense to him.
If he escapes, he is worried that the Red Horse Thief will find him and chop him to death.
What's more, the sun is the sun of the entire Xiniu Xinzhou. If the sun goes out, other places will be the same as Qingzhou.
Even if it is not for the people of Qingzhou, I must fight for a way out for myself and my wife and children!
He must protect Qingzhou City!
Nowadays, everyone in Qingzhou City is in danger, and there are still some daring people who take advantage of the chaos to loot wealth. If it is normal,
Liu Dingchen must have ordered these lawless people to be arrested, but now he must guard Qingzhou City.
The soul-stirring roars of ghosts and ghosts came from the city gate. Liu Dingchen led the crowd to climb up the city tower and looked down. Under the moonlight, he saw hundreds of ghosts and ghosts running across the wasteland, coming towards this side at extremely fast speeds.
Each of those ghosts was more than ten feet tall, twisted and horrifying, covered in bones, and some even held weapons.
Behind the ghosts, there are also majestic ghosts and gods, thousands of feet tall. Looking down from a distance, their bodies tremble, and ghosts of all sizes rush down from their bodies like fleas, joining the torrent of ghosts and running towards this side.
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"Block it." Liu Dingchen shouted loudly, but his voice was trembling.
The soldiers on the city wall felt chilled and looked at the ghosts getting closer and closer in horror.
"I can't stop it, I can't stop it at all——" A young soldier's legs were shaking.
At this time, talismans and seals flew out from the city, shining in the sky, turning into the golden word "ding"!
The length of the word "ding" is one foot sixty-seven feet, and it is forty feet away from the city wall.
Liu Dingchen stood still and looked back, and saw the talisman masters from Hongshan Hall leaping like flying to the city wall.
From their waists, various talismans flew out and floated on their fingertips. The talismans had begun to burn and were ready to go.
They were as powerful and uniform as a rainbow, even more elite than the soldiers under his command.
Liu Dingchen knew about Hongshan Hall. Hongshan Hall was a talisman masters association that had emerged in the past six months. It recruited those failed talents and Juren who were idle at home, taught them martial arts, talisman writing skills, and took these rookie talisman masters to hunt.
Evil spirits make money by killing evil spirits.
In just half a year, the Hongshan Hall Talisman Masters Association has grown a lot. There are more than 200 people in Qingzhou City, and there are dozens of people in various counties in Qingzhou.
These people are all Talisman Masters, and to the court, they are restless guys. When these people gather together, they need to be careful. Liu Dingchen also reported this to the court and sent a memorial, saying: "Hongshan Hall Talisman Masters will gather at the roaring gathering."
In the countryside, spells are taught secretly, societies are formed and apprentices are taught, whereabouts are kept secret, spell masters help each other, and the unity is extraordinary. If things continue like this, there will definitely be chaos, and there is a fear that there will be disloyalty."
He proposed to the court that Hongshan Hall should be banned as soon as possible and that the master of Hongshan Hall, Xiangzhu, should be captured and killed. The talisman masters would be leaderless, and the disaster would be eliminated.
However, there was still no news from the Xijing court.
"They have indeed become the climate."
Liu Dingchen looked at these Hongshan Hall talisman masters. Their energy and energy were far beyond the comparison of his demon soldiers. He thought to himself, "Their leaders definitely have great ambitions! Damn, a disaster is imminent. What do I want to do with this?"
The ghosts and monsters made a sound like thousands of horses galloping towards here. They quickly rushed forty feet into the area of ​​influence of the amulet. They were like mosquitoes hitting a spider's web and were immobilized on the spot.
At this time, a voice sounded: "Tian Lei Yin."
The voice sounded familiar. Liu Dingchen hurriedly followed the sound, but in a hurry he couldn't see who was speaking under the moonlight.
Those talisman masters flew out talisman after talisman, and it took time to stir up the thunder, and the thunder fell from the sky, hitting the heads of the ghosts, and immediately knocked over each ghost!
More ghosts came from behind, stepping on the corpses of their companions and rushing forward. With roars, they jumped up and tore apart the talismans in the air.
They landed heavily and rushed towards the city wall.
"Five Sacred Talisman." The familiar voice sounded again.
From the fingertips of those Talisman masters, another Talisman seal flew out, turning into mountains one after another and falling from the sky, suppressing them, suppressing all the ghosts and monsters that were coming, making it difficult for them to move forward.
The voice sounded again: "The first form of the Ziwu Evil Sword, the thrusting sword form."
All the talisman masters made sword spells with their hands, thrust out their sword fingers, and invisible sword energy penetrated the sky, piercing the bodies of those ghosts and monsters, and the ghosts fell down one after another.
Liu Dingchen thought to himself: "The owner of this voice is not very old. I must have heard it somewhere."
Just when he thought of this, he suddenly saw a hundred-foot-long ghost and god roaring towards this side with a huge leg bone, shaking the ground. This momentum was definitely going to smash the city gate and tower together. The huge leg bone
If you grab it, I'm afraid the city wall will collapse!
"Leave the city and form a formation." said that terrifyingly calm voice.
On the Qingzhou City Wall, the more than two hundred Talisman Masters flew out without thinking and landed in front of the city gate. In front of them, there were ghosts and gods rushing towards them!
Liu Dingchen's scalp was numb. Those ghosts and gods with a height of a hundred feet were comparable to the masters of the Three Corpses Realm and the Void Realm!
With such a group of ghosts and gods rushing over, these Talisman masters still have a way to survive.
He didn't care much, he reached out and grabbed the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, flew out, and shouted: "Am I here to help you?
He felt sad in his heart and had the intention to die, thinking: "I don't dare to fall out with the Wan family, I don't dare to fall out with the Thirteenth family, I have been a coward for decades, but today I want to be a real man!"
At this time, a young man flew from the city wall and fell into the formation formed by the talisman masters. The calm voice came from the young man's mouth: "Governor Liu retreats and is responsible for holding down the formation. Everyone, the spirit flags are in the Ten Jue Formation."
Liu Dingchen was stunned and looked at the young man in disbelief. He saw that the young man was fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in Tsing Yi, simple and elegant. There was a small courtyard floating behind his head, and the courtyard was blooming with light.
"Red Horse Thief, Red Horse Thief——"
There was a storm in his heart. The red horse thief who swept across Qingzhou was back!
"boom!"
More than two hundred talismans and seals of the Ten Jue Formation of Spiritual Banners lit up, with Li Tianqing as the eye of the formation, turning a land with a radius of more than ten miles into a killing dojo!
With a surge of murderous intent, Li Tianqing rushed towards the ghosts and gods who came to kill him. The 255 talisman masters moved with his body, and the formation remained unbroken. They were blessed by the talisman seals of the Ten Jue Formation, and at this moment, they were surrounded by
The golden light is brilliant, more than ten feet high, like a god from China, with overwhelming murderous intent, dragging the oncoming ghosts and gods into the killing array!
In an instant, blood was everywhere, and broken limbs and heads were flying everywhere.
In the Ten Jue Formation, murderous intent to exterminate everything was rampant, gods and demons were everywhere, lightning and thunder roared, and the next moment the formation suddenly stopped, turning from extreme movement to extreme stillness.
There was a constant popping sound, which was the sound of the flesh and blood of ghosts and gods being cut into pieces and falling from the air.
Liu Dingchen looked at this scene in horror and was speechless.
He knew that in fact, when faced with the first wave of attacks from these ghosts and gods, he would die on the city tower. With the power of the Qingzhou soldiers and the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, they couldn't stop it at all, even if they added the earth book, they couldn't stop it.
The impact of living ghosts, let alone these ghosts and gods.
But after just one encounter, all the ghosts and ghosts died under the city.
At this time, the thousand-foot-high ghost and god in the distance let out an earth-shattering roar and rushed towards us. He had four legs, two upper bodies, and two arms each. There were bone chains connecting the body to the body, and he held a huge god.
Soldiers are like swords.
Liu Dingchen looked pale and had no fighting spirit in his heart.
Thousand-foot-long ghosts and gods are invincible creatures. One strike is enough to level half of Qingzhou City!
How to resist this?
Li Tianqing raised his hand: "You guys stand down."
The talisman masters around him retreated one after another, leaving him alone standing in front, facing that tyrannical ghost and god alone!
"Disciple Li Tianqing."
He stood up with a bow and said in a deep voice, "Please come to me, the Holy Emperor!"
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In the courtyard behind his head, brilliant divine light soared into the sky, boundless divine power shook Qing Ming, the divine horse Red Rabbit jumped out, the Red Rabbit Horse, Yanyue Sword, Li Tianqing stood up with the sword horizontally, closed his eyes and cleared.
"Ta-ta-ta!"
Horse hooves flew, one man, one horse and one sword, heading straight towards the thousand-foot-long ghost and god.
Liu Dingchen and the soldiers on the city wall stared blankly at this scene. The red horse thief who disappeared that year appeared again.
The red horse flew across the sky and turned into a ray of light. The young man on the horse opened his eyes, filled the sky with murderous intent, and struck with a knife!
The sharp sword light penetrated the sky horizontally and vertically, as if dividing the sky under the moonlight into four neat parts. The power penetrated the void and swept everything!
This sword is alluring!
It's mind-blowing.
Li Tianqing sheathed the sword, Chitu stopped and stood with the sword horizontally, and the horse screamed.
A look of horror appeared on the face of the thousand-foot-long ghost and god, and his gait was swaying, as if he was drunk. Suddenly, the bone chains exploded, and the body was split in the middle line. Then a bloody light shot out from the waist, and the body was cut into four pieces!
The huge corpse fell with a loud noise.
Behind Li Tianqing, boundless divine light was turbulent, and a thousand-foot-long god stood behind him, twisting his beard and reciting "Spring and Autumn",
Loyalty through the ages, shining through history.
The Guansheng Emperor Temple behind Li Tianqing's head is getting bigger and bigger. The temple is like a piece of blue sky, covering an area. The sun is shining brightly and the spring flowers are blooming.
That night, there was great excitement inside and outside Qingzhou City, and people rushed to tell each other that the incense in the Guan Sheng Emperor Temple was once again lit up by the Red Horse Thief, who was back.
After the turmoil, Li Tianqing settled down in Qingzhou. After a period of fighting, the situation in Qingzhou was relatively stable.
On this day, he offered sacrifices to the Heavenly Court Order, walked into the Little Heavens, came to the painting wall, stopped for a long time, and used incense ashes to write on the wall: "The blue shirt is upright and does not betray my heart. Li Tianqing, a scholar from Heavenly Court,
Leave a message. I’m still alive!”
He patted the incense ashes off his palms and was about to leave, when he saw a line of text slowly forming on the wall.
Li Tianqing was at ease and carefully looked around the painting wall. There was no one else except him. However, the writing on the painting wall continued to form!
"It's hard for me to live in Chongzhou! But I can still persevere. Cheng Qi, the talisman master of heaven, left a message. I'm still alive!"
Li Tianqing said loudly: "Cheng Qi! Is that you?"
No one responded to him.
They seemed to be in this void together, but they seemed to be in different spaces. Even if they were standing together, they couldn't see each other.
"Hold on!" he shouted.
Cheng Qi still didn't respond to him.
Li Tianqing stood silently. After a long time, he whispered: "You must hold on until the true king finds you and finds you."
He turned and left Xiaozhutian.
Chen Shi came to Xiaozhutian again and stood in front of the painting wall. There were already many lines of text on the painting wall.
"The world is tough, but I saved hundreds of people. Tian Yue'e left a message in heaven. I'm still alive!"
"I opened a school in Tongzhou, and many children studied Taoism with me. Mr. Tianting, Fu Leisheng left a message."
"If you are still alive, remember to come to Lingzhou to see me. Heavenly Court Situ Wen left a message."
"I may not be able to hold on until the day I see the light of day again, but I will try my best to hold on. There is no way to leave a message in heaven.
Say "I'm still alive! You must persist! Heaven will leave a message."
Chen Shi read line after line of text. Every respectable and lovely person from heaven has been here. They may be in this small heaven now, but they can't be seen. They left words to cheer each other up and encourage each other.
Let other brothers in heaven hold on and never give up.
But if there is hope, there must be a future.
As long as there is still a glimmer of hope left, there will definitely be a bright future ahead!
Chen Shi left Xiaozhutian, stood on a high hill, looked at the Shiwan Mountains of the underworld in the distance, and suddenly said: "Teacher, come with me!"
Zhu Xiucai paused and asked, "Where are we going?"
"Follow me to find them, find those temples that were built from the ground, and resurrect the Chinese gods."
A smile appeared on Chen Shi's face, he turned back to look at the stone tablet godmother, and said solemnly, "I will use the power of the gods to revive my godmother!"
Zhu Xiucai was so shaken that he flew down from the old willow tree. His body became smaller and smaller, and gradually returned to his normal body. He floated and landed next to him: "Okay, I will go with you."
Chen Shi came to the stone tablet, offered three incense to his godmother, got up, put Zhu Xiucai into the small temple behind his head, and drifted away.
Behind his head, on the shrine in the middle of the small temple, sits his primordial spirit, Xiao on the left, Empress Shiji on the right. In another small temple behind the temple, Zhu Xiucai sits on the shrine.
The temple shook slightly and grew slowly.
Zhu Xiucai looked around and saw that there was an extra room in the small temple. Next to his shrine, a shrine slowly appeared with empty seats waiting for him.
Chapter completed!