Chapter 86 Demon Cult Blood Tax (110)
Huai Xujie.
Mountains and nameless hills in the northwest.
Light golden light penetrates the clouds and shines on the slightly dim mountains. The ancient and dense mountain forests silently embrace the light, gradually awakening from ink to emerald green.
An Jing did not wait for three full days before returning to Huaixu this time, but left decisively after making sure that he was out of everyone's sight.
This time, he still chose to move himself to a forest area with a good view one mile away from where he left, and then observe the outside world.
There is a little mist in the mountains and forests, which is undoubtedly good news for Anjing, who plans to continue his escape.
And the shuttle hanging in the sky has also left. It seems that even if you are as obsessed with peace and stability as the Demonic Cult of Heaven's Will, you won't stay where you are for more than two days without gaining anything.
But An Jing knew that he must not be careless, because the other party should check his current position regularly.
It doesn't matter whether you check once every quarter of an hour or once every half an hour. In short, if you are unlucky, the Demon Cult shuttle will soon be dispatched and catch up with you.
But this time, he was no longer powerless to fight back.
An Jing once again began to gallop through the mountains and fields.
at the same time.
In a small town not far away, under the admiring gaze of the villagers, Xu Changjing, who was taking a nap under the shade of a tree, opened his eyes.
"For two and a half days, Anjing's hidden magical power seems to be unable to be used continuously, and its duration has been shortened."
The fate warrior dressed in white took out the "Road of Mountains and Seas" from his arms. The name of Anjing, which he specially marked in red, appeared on it and was moving at an extremely fast speed.
"Why, An Jing showed up?"
In the temporarily built barracks on the other side, Professor Li opened the leather curtain covering the door, with one eye full of surprise: "How far is it?"
"It's nearby. It seems that Anjing's hidden magical power cannot be moved."
Xu Changjing picked up the tea cup from the small table in the shade and took a sip. Then he signaled the villagers serving tea to leave. He turned to Li Jiaoxi and said, "It's a pity that he acted too fast. Manager Zhang from Huguang City is on his way. He is a master of martial arts and has the magical power of 'breaking the illusion of heavenly eyes'. If he takes action, he will be captured."
"In addition, Master Shu from Kanming City and Manager Lie from Tianyou City are approaching... In a short period of time, three masters took action."
"There are so many people?" Li Jiaoxi frowned slightly, then laughed and blew the whistle to call the team to line up and prepare to set off.
"So urgent?" Xu Changjing was a little surprised when he saw this.
After Mr. Li finished doing this, he turned his head and said seriously: "If Director Zhang really takes action, how much credit will we get?"
"Old Xu, I don't have a destiny, so I can't become a strong person. You are the rare one among our group who has a destiny. You have to think about the future."
"If you can really bring our General An back to this mountain, the Northern Patrol Ambassador will definitely look at you differently!"
"How could I not know?"
Xu Changjing was a little uneasy. He frowned slightly, and the hazy light in his eyes swirled: "It's just that my destiny of 'knowing people' has not told me any further information about An Jing so far. This means that we have no further information about An Jing." Not only did his cognition not increase, it actually decreased.”
"He suddenly broke out with the strength of his inner breath like a river. Do you think... is it possible for him to break through to the point where his inner breath is like a tide?"
"impossible."
Professor Li waved his hand and said confidently: "Absolutely impossible!" "Old Xu, you are practicing alchemist magic and don't understand martial arts. An Jing's inner breath is like a river as soon as he practices martial arts. It's because of his extraordinary talent. Coupled with hard training since childhood, I already have a good foundation.”
"The food resources provided by Zhuangzi are abundant, and coupled with his original accumulation, it is not surprising that his breath will be like a river as soon as he breaks through. We had expected it."
"But the inner breath is different. This is a completely different realm."
"Like a river, there is an innate Qi in the body, and when it surges, it is as mighty as a big river. But in general, it is like a tank of water. It is precisely because it is not full that it can slosh and make a mighty sound."
"Moreover, because it is not full, if the inner breath is used too much, it will be like the water in a violently shaking water tank spilling out, or even empty, causing internal damage to the essence."
"But the inner breath is like a tank filled with water and the lid is sealed. No matter how hard you shake it, there will be no room for the turbulent flow, and naturally it will not spill out. It fills the limbs and bones, and although it is as soft as water, it is as solid as steel!”
"even……"
Saying this, Li Jiaoxi reached out his hand confidently, and invisible energy surged out of his hand, sucking a stone on the ground into his palm: "It can arouse the aura of the outside world, just like the surging tide, arousing the weather of heaven and earth!"
Click, with just a turn of the finger, the solid stone was crushed into powder, and the fine dust fell in a flurry, and then went upstream and returned to the palm of Professor Li's hand.
Such agile operation made Xu Changjing quite emotional: "I study magic and magical powers, and expand my spiritual thoughts outward. Although I also have the state of inner breath flowing like a tide, I can't use it as well as you, Brother Li."
"The technique is just for specialization. Although your inner breath is slow to mobilize, it can better activate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and you can also display many magical powers."
Li Jiaoxi shook his head slightly: "Of course Anjing practices martial arts. I understand his talent better than anyone else. If we say that an ordinary person is a big water tank, it only takes one tank of water to fill it."
"Then An Jing's talent is a whole big pool. To achieve inner breath like a tide, you need a pool of water."
"Just because he is so talented, it is absolutely impossible for him to break through immediately - and also because he can accumulate more than one innate energy in his body. Before the internal energy surges, if he is not strong, he can easily injure the enemy by a thousand and himself by eight. Hundred."
"Especially the 'Huang Tian Qi Nourishing Method' he learned is just like us. It is famous for its violent and violent force, like thunder and wind. If there is no 'Hou Tu Body Nourishing Method' to train the body, the more the force explodes, the greater the damage to the body. "
Speaking of this, Li Jiaoxi showed a smile that he had everything under control: "The time An Jing can hide has become shorter, perhaps because the hidden wounds in his body have manifested... So instead of worrying about such nonsense, it is better to deal with it as soon as possible Capture An Jing and prevent him from injuring himself and damaging this god-given body!"
"Too."
Hearing his old friend's confident and well-reasoned analysis, Xu Changjing put aside his worries and boarded the shuttle with the queue of the cult.
The villagers in the village were holding a few salt bricks and a few strong iron knives that they had left behind, smiling from ear to ear and shouting to present them to the Master.
On the ground, a few remaining Demon Cult warriors gathered a group of children and were checking their talents one by one.
In the northwest mountains, the Demon Cult is certainly a terrifying villain that can stop children from crying at night, but at the same time, they are also one of the few choices that the people of the mountains have.
In the frontier where it is difficult to take imperial examinations and military examinations, being able to join the Demon Cult, even as a servant rider, is a great way out... There are even some children who have been successful in the Demon Cult and come back to help their village's chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
Although many children are taken away and will never come back, who cares about this?
In the final analysis, the Heavenly Will Sect is not a simple sect. If anything, it should be regarded as a 'religious state' located in the northwest of Dachen in an area that it has no control over. These children are their taxes.
Blood tax.
If what Dachen receives is money and food, then what the Demon Cult receives is blood and life.
In response to this, some people in Xishan are afraid, some are afraid, some are angry, resentful, and resentful, but there are also some who are happy to see it.
The part of the power that spreads into Dachen is just their tentacles, not all of them.
(End of chapter)