Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 44: Blasphemy? Then let God burn at the stake (6,397 words)

The streets of Dongchang City.

Xia Ji walked at the front, wrapped in a black cloak. In order to prevent the rate of turning back from being too high, he pulled up the hood.

Tian Rou changed into clean clothes, took her dead brother's saber, and walked behind the man. She looked timidly at the back in front of her, feeling a little scared in her heart.

This way...

Tian Rou's initial admiration for this "Senior Qi Yu" has changed from being grateful but fearful.

This senior seems to have the same understanding of "killing" as "breathing".

He kills when he can't breathe.

Breathe well and save lives.

He kills and saves people without looking at who the other person is.

On the road, he saw a noble lady abusing the homeless on the street, and he directly cut off the noble lady's head.

It didn't take long for him to see a group of bandit-like mobs looting the motorcade of a certain nobleman, robbing women and property, so he killed the mobs again.

Along the way, whenever he sees something that is not pleasing to the eye, he must take care of it, and he must kill it.

Tian Rou was born in a family of generals in Feng Kingdom, and still understands many rules in the world.

The first rule of these rules is that you must not meddle in your own business, otherwise, it will be a cause and effect that should not have been established, which will lead to death.

So, close your eyes when you should, don't keep them open.

But what about Senior Qi Yu?

More than meddling, almost every time.

He could slaughter thousands for one man.

Can kill half a sect for a poor man who has an incurable disease and has two days to live.

In short,

If he's not happy, he kills him.

At first, Tian Rou thought that this was a man who "hatred evil".

But soon, she found out that she was wrong. This man kills and saves people completely out of his liking, and will never be bound by good and evil.

Fortunately, his preference is to reward the good and punish the evil.

Fortunately...

But what if one day this senior's preferences change?

Tian Rou can't imagine.

The two were walking on the city road, and at a corner they walked into the downtown of Dongchang City.

The noise in the street brought her back to reality.

The sound of hawkers resounds on all sides.

"Big meat buns, just steamed big meat buns, do you want one?"

"Rouge gouache, rouge gouache for sale."

"New silk, good clothes, spring sale, discounts available."

Suddenly, a ragged child in front ran over from a distance. When he saw the two of them, he hurried past with his head down, and then if he accidentally bumped into Xia Ji...

After the collision, the kid ran into the crowd.

Tian Rou felt alert in her heart, turned her head suddenly, and shouted: "thief!!"

She was about to chase after her, but a hand was placed on her shoulder. Xia Ji patted her shoulder, "How do you get ahead?"

Tian Rou: ? ? ?

And the boy who ran in the distance took advantage of his familiarity with the terrain, and quickly turned into a dark alley, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath. The breath of that person just now was terrible, but there was nothing he could do. He still has a younger sister and younger brother to support. If he doesn't become a thief, he can't survive in this world at all. At most, he will be caught breaking his leg or killed one day...

Then, he opened a small purse in the palm of his hand, and when he opened it, he saw that the bag was actually full of gold.

His eyes were shining, but his heart was terrified.

If there are only a few copper coins or a few pieces of silver, then others are probably fine.

But with so much gold, others will surely find it.

The boy panicked,

But after a while, he found another small note in the gold.

The note reads: Is there enough money? Stop being a thief.

The boy shuddered.

He suddenly understood.

Then the man was gone when he rushed out of the alley.

Tian Rou raised her head and said, "Senior, that...that child may have stolen your things."

Xia Ji hooked her shoulders and raised her brows: "Really?"

Tian Rou suddenly felt a little electric shock...

Senior's courage is too strong for her to bear.

Obviously they came here with the heart of mortal death, but they are still tempted by the actions of their predecessors.

In front of the senior, she felt that she might be a pet like a little rabbit, and the senior is the kind of tall and big giant.

She hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Predecessor... senior, your hand."

Xia Ji found that his hand was on the girl's shoulder. After he was infatuated, his actions became as he liked, and his attitude towards life became frivolous. Could it be that the desire in his heart also broke out?

"Um..."

He fell into contemplation, his eyes turned around, he turned to a small building that had just opened in the distance, and the feminine scent of rouge gouache rushed from the building with the wind, leaning against the willow smoke and water mist of this spring day, It's even more enticing.

Xia Ji patted Tian Rou on the shoulder and said, "Go!"

"Huh?"

Tian Rou followed Xia Ji to the small building. This building is very luxurious. The three words "Mengxiang Building" are written on the plaque in the center. The beauties were dancing gauze belts and looking at the people with provocative eyes.

Tian Rou lowered her head: "Predecessor... senior, what are we doing here?"

No way, senior came here to relax before the war?

No way...

But when she rolled her eyes, she saw the evil but charming aura of the man beside her, and the feeling of doing whatever she wanted these days.

So, what did the senior take him to do?

Xia Ji walked into the Mengxiang Tower, and immediately a girl stepped forward. Xia Ji took off his hood and revealed his face...

For a while, with him as the center, a circle of "silence halo" spread out.

After a while, all the girls in the whole building were quiet, and their eyes were shining, and their eyes were like spring water, and they looked at him with affection.

Some girls suddenly feel that they can spend a spring night with such a man, it seems free... No, even if they pay for it.

Before the prostitute said a word, Xia Ji threw a large bag of gold and threw it on the table.

Boom! !

The heavy sound shocked the whole place.

This...

If there was silver in this bag, how many taels would it be?

The old bustard smiled and closed her mouth. She opened the bag and took a look.

A golden light shone on her face.

"Gold...is actually gold..."

She wanted to carry the capacity to weigh the gold, but she couldn't. She quickly called a nursing home who seemed to be a Lianjiazi. One thousand five hundred taels."

The old bustard's eyes lit up, twisted like a snake spirit, and walked towards Xia Ji.

Xia Ji asked: "Is it enough for tonight's reservation?"

The old lady said: "Enough, of course it's enough... Young Master, which girl do you like, is it a dream, or a golden bottle, or..."

Xia Jidao: "How many girls in total?"

The old man said: "Fifty-eight."

Xia Jidao: "Come all, accompany me tonight and spend a good night together."

The old man's face turned pale:! ! !

"Your son is proud of you! I can give you some magic pills to add to the fun."

"No need."

The old prostitute sighed inwardly, "It's awesome", and then sneered, "Young man, you'll know it's amazing in the evening."

Tian Rou on the side fell into a mysterious silence. She had already thought of the scene tonight. It must be the boundless spring, Wushan Yunyu, turned red by the waves.

However...

She guessed wrong.

The next day...

The two walked out of the Mengxiang Building, and Tian Rou looked at the senior strangely.

What...

Senior asked the fifty-eight people to dance all night in revealing dresses, but didn't do anything?

Is the senior a lunatic?

Xia Ji laughed, his heart was clear.

Sure enough, he was not bound by these desires, but just a kind of free will.

He spent a lot of money just to see if there was any change in his heart.

Beauty dances, she dances hers, I drink mine.

I don't need to think she's a pink skull either.

But I just feel like my heart is still water...

Because that's not what I want.

That's not what I'm asking for.

I'm not bound by that either.

He is holding a jar of fine wine in his left hand, as if this world is not here, this downtown is not here, in this infinite and ancient universe, only he exists. , he didn't care.

Soon...

Tian Rou brought this senior to a temple in Dongchang City.

The temple is majestic, with long pillars standing more than ten meters high, as thick as five people hug, supporting the dome of the temple, and the foundation with a height of a hundred steps keeps the entire temple away from mundane dust and cannot be polluted by people.

Among them, there are many powerful people, as well as some people who ask God.

Xia Ji walked past these people, but was stopped when he walked to the main hall.

The guards in front of the door crossed their halberds and said coldly, "You are not allowed to enter."

Xia Jidao: "That's Shen Tianfei coming out."

Tian Rou's heart skipped a beat, senior, how can you be so direct?

Are you coming tonight?

Isn't night scout a routine operation?

Also, who is Shen Tianfei?

A guard asked suspiciously: "Shen Tianfei? We don't have..."

The other guard seemed to be a little conscious. He interrupted his colleagues and looked at Xia Ji: "Go away, don't get in the way here."

Xia Ji asked: "It seems that you still know that Shen Tianfei is your God Lord, go and report it, I will not embarrass you."

"God Lord?"

The expression of another guard suddenly turned cold, and the word "bold" came out of his throat.

He just finished shouting, and his head is gone.

The other person didn't see what was happening at all.

When the wind blew, the drunkard's hood was blown open in front of him, revealing a flawless, evil and charming face, Xia Ji said: "Go report it."

"You...you..."

The guard collapsed in fright, then turned around and hurried to the depths of the temple.

This is the first time in the past 100 years that someone has dared to kill someone in front of the temple gate.

Blood scattered and heads rolled, causing screams from those who passed by.

The screams spread far away, and soon there were hurried footsteps in the temple...

It was a team of white-armored servants, holding long swords, volleying across the sky and shooting out.

Tian Rou whispered: "Senior, let's make a move first, shall we? Avoid its edge... Then investigate the truth and behead the enemy."

But...

After she said this, she saw the man beside her sitting cross-legged in front of the temple gate, digging out jar after jar of wine from her arms.

Tian Rou fluttered in white, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Senior?"

Xia Jidao: "I'm not happy."

Although Tian Rou was killed and her brother was killed, she also felt that it was a bit too much to run over from the front. Although the predecessors showed an invincible appearance before, but after all, they were all rabble. Not a temple like the Court of the Gods.

She glanced at the wine jars calmly, and then thought about the seniors in the pile of red and pink rouge last night, drunk and wildly singing, listening to the sound of the piano...

This night, I'm afraid that the mood swings were too great, so I lost my mind?

She gritted her teeth and said: "Senior, although I have been exterminated, although you may have hatred with the gods, but we are so direct, we will attract many, many forces... The gods are here, omnipotent, Up to the sect, down to the dynasty, thousands of troops, sword repairs overwhelming the sky. We..."

She was interrupted.

Xia Ji raised his voice and asked, "Feng Chaotian's family, what's the crime? Why did the whole family perish?"

Sound out...

Cage in all directions.

Tian Rou was stunned for a while.

Xia Ji raised his head, drank, and asked, "Chen Guo, Situ's family, what's the crime? Why is the whole family destroyed again?"

He took a sip of wine and continued to ask: "Tao's merchants value benevolence and righteousness, and benefit the Zee side. Whenever natural and man-made disasters occur, they open granaries to help the people and set up porridge shops. How can they blaspheme?"

"Mr. Hua traveled thousands of miles, healed illnesses and saved people. He had countless disciples and established Yaowangmen. I checked this Yaowangmen, and they didn't compete with others for profits. How could he provoke your temple instead of tying Mr. Hua to Shame on the shelf, burned alive?"

"The Yun family, the Shi family, the Fan family, the Peng family..."

"Bafang Zong, Golden Sword Gate, Xingshan School..."

"The village chief of Sanli Village, the drunkard A Da of Zhoucheng, the General Zhao of Fengguo, the **** fairy of Fuhu Mountain, the girl Qixue from the north of Feibao City..."

Xia Ji asked with a loud voice.

However, it's not exhaustive at all.

This is just the tip of the iceberg of what he saw and heard along the way.

His questioning drowned out the entire Dongchang City, and everyone could hear it clearly.

While he was talking, a pair of white armored servants had already rushed out and surrounded him.

The sword light pierced the cold, and the murderous aura rushed towards him, so that this young man who dared to blaspheme should be punished.

But what is due?

The sword light with evil spirit passed by,

These ultimate moves seem to have stabbed the drunken and sing-song teenager, but they don't seem to have stabbed.

The boy seems to be there, but it doesn't seem to be there.

In addition to the wine jar, he also had a dark long knife in his hand.

No one knows when and where his knife was drawn.

Why is there blood on his knife?

Why does my head seem to fall off?

Why is there blood in the sky, and whose head is that?

In an instant.

With Xia Ji at the center, it seems as if the world, time and space have been distorted.

That extremely fast speed is not imaginable by human beings. It is impossible for these white armored servants to realize what happened by using the knife.

Xia Ji continued to question, exposing all the evils originally covered by hypocrisy.

These are many words that ordinary people, even the powerful, dare not ask.

But he, at this time, is asking loudly.

No one can stop him.

Anyone who touches him will die immediately.

Xia Ji asked: "Who gave you the power?!"

"blasphemy!"

"blasphemy!!"

"Where did you get the guts!"

"Fire!"

"Tie him to the stake!!"

A hoarse roar came from the temple.

"Fire?" Xia Ji shook his head,

Shen said: "I'm not happy."

Speaking, he stood up, his body was still trembling, his long dark hair moved with the wind, and the whole Dongchang City suddenly fell into a kind of silence.

"I'm not happy, so let God burn at the stake."

Xia Ji grabbed the sword of the underworld, and the blade suddenly became longer...

Ten feet, hundred feet, thousand feet...

The sword of the underworld is the sword that defines the world. Although it is still unable to exert its power, there is no problem with it.

The blade is three thousand feet in an instant.

With a twist of the blade, the upper half of the temple located at the highest point of Dongchang City was cut off.

He grabbed the knife with his right hand, grabbed Tian Rou's shoulder with his left hand, and raised his voice: "She asked me to steal it, I'm not happy.

I just want to kill you in broad daylight, in front of everyone. "

As soon as he finished speaking, an angry roar came from the depths of the temple.

Xia Ji didn't listen to what he was roaring.

Several figures that were completely different from the white-armored servants flew out from the space in the distance. They might be divine generals or some other higher-level beasts.

Those figures are imposing.

Xia Ji looked at the distance.

Although I lost the power to control the power of heaven and earth,

But within seven miles...

The speed of this body is by no means imaginable by others.

Those figures just soared up, and before they came to remember to do anything, they were already divided into two halves and fell to the ground in disbelief.

"Where is Shen Tianfei?"

Xia Ji raised his voice and asked.

When he said the word "Shen", his figure had already floated into the palace, beheading the two teams of guards rushing from the opposite side.

When he said "Heaven", he saw a possible bishop and several senior officials. Those people also saw him, and when he thought about it, he hurriedly appeared in the black film.

The black film body protection is a gift from heaven and earth, and it cannot be broken by the forces under the fourteenth realm.

The temple bishop and senior cadres only had time to do this action, and no other action had time to do it...

They saw that the knife in the hand of the red-eyed boy easily cut through the black membrane.

They died.

When he said the word "fly", Xia Ji suddenly pressed the ground with his left hand.

Time seemed extremely slow to him,

But in fact, the time has not changed, it has become his speed and reaction,

Five fingers spread out very slowly in one millisecond, leveling with the ground of the temple.

The power of his twelve realm supernatural powers, the power of the source of fire robbery, exploded on the ground of the temple.

Stones, palaces, ruins, began to crumble like a snail.

The ground beneath Xia Ji's feet also showed a slow crack.

And he has rushed into the chap.

The underground is empty.

He appeared underground and saw sixteen people in the temple wearing long black clothes.

Holy temples are usually painted white for sanctification, but this black is naturally unusual.

Although Xia Ji drank in front of the door and questioned him, from the moment he pulled out the Underworld Sabre and slashed the entire temple with one blow, he had already locked his great consciousness on this temple.

He will never be careless, nor will he forget that "any home court must have a profound formation that can be used at the home court, or something else."

Then, he felt the change in the ground, so he dispatched and came to the sixteen black-clothed angels.

The gods in black are bowing their heads and seem to be running towards a central black crystal, trying to activate something.

And they already know that someone is coming, they see it, but if they don't see it, their only response is to feel that someone is coming, their nervous system is just starting to transmit information.

When he said the word "in", Xia Ji had already floated in front of the sixteen people, with a swirl of the underworld knife in his hand.

Death splits sixteen.

Xia Ji pulled his left hand, took off the black crystal, put it in the storage space, and flew back.

When he returned to the place.

Just asked the last "where".

So much so that Tian Rou didn't know what he just did.

It's like the space around him suddenly "bad signal" and snowflakes, and then the snowflakes recovered, Xia Ji stood beside him again, and everything in front of Xia Ji just started to collapse.

However, Xiao Ming is already flying.

Who?

Who can understand how many knives have been slashed in a row in the time of saying five words.

The violent impact speed, the rhythm that was just right, slow and fast, and the extremely strong excitement brought by it in a very short period of time made Xiao Ming fly, and it couldn't help screaming uncontrollably.

"Fast, fast, fast, fast!! Ah~~~"

"Master, you are too strong, you are much stronger than him."

"His speed is too slow and his strength is too weak, and he will sneak around quietly, cutting people from the front, making people uncomfortable."

"Master, I love you!!"

Xiao Ming neighed in excitement.

Xia Ji has completely ignored its existence and cannot respond to it.

On the other side, Tian Rou saw something even weirder in her eyes.

That is, the collapsed building is recovering in reverse.

Then it was fine.

The majestic and continuous temple still occupies several kilometers, with tall columns and long domes.

Tian Rou was stunned: "What's the matter? Was everything just an illusion of mine? Senior... Senior..."

She turned her head to the side, and suddenly saw the senior raised his head, not knowing what he was looking at.

Suddenly, she felt that she was caught, and she was shocked, obviously no one caught her.

But in the next instant, she was thrown out, and a voice came from her ear: "Stand farther."

Tian Rou's body curled up into a ball. When she was thrown, she actually flew to the lake in the city. When the spring breeze blew, she suddenly felt a little hot on her body. It was very hot and very hot, and her clothes also showed a certain A sign of incongruity.

She hurried to the edge of the lake, the lake was calm, and the leaves were rippling.

Ripple spreads quietly.

It is more quiet here.

The lake is like a deep mirror, shimmering in the warm sunlight.

She was stunned when she saw herself in the lake.

"When did my clothes get burned to such an extent? What's going on?"

Tian Rou realized that her clothes had been burned one after another, and when the wind blew, her entire dress became ashes, drifting away with the wind, revealing her white skin.

She screamed, but soon realized that she had a cloak in her hand, apparently stuffed by the senior when she was thrown out.

She hurriedly wrapped the cloak around her body and wondered, "Could it be that senior did it? No, where did the fire come from? What did the senior do?

He was clearly drinking, questioning, and shouting...what did he do? "

Tian Rou looked up and saw that the court of gods in Dongchang City was very strange and strange.

But if she was asked what to say, she couldn't tell.

It just feels distorted.

In that twisted world, Xia Ji walked forward.

This is the Mirage's flame.

All the flames of bad omen have been raised to the level of supernatural power due to the power of the source of calamity.

And supernatural powers and karma ~IndoMTL.com~ are, in a way, two-dimensional forces.

Kamma gives the level of life.

What Shoulu gave was a layer of membrane "full of distinction", this membrane just separated the upper and lower realms, you have to say its own power, the fourteen realms hardly added.

In other words, without this layer of film, there is no difference between the fourteenth and the thirteenth.

And the Thirteenth Realm is more of an auxiliary function, and a treacherous attack method. If you don't assist, and you don't attack through another dimension, there is no difference between the Thirteenth Realm and the Twelve Realm.

Magic body is the foundation.

At this point...

Xia Ji walked in the ruins that still seemed to be a complete temple. The dead bodies on the ground were bathed in illusory yellow flames, showing the illusion of still alive.

Xia Ji naturally doesn't feel that this is the end, on the contrary, he feels that this is just the beginning.

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