Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years - Chapter 261

   Chapter 261 Sign in [Book of Life and Death]

   “Master, you are right to forgive people and forgive them. You have colluded with Xirong Kingdom and sent troops to the Southern Jin Dynasty. Tens of millions of people in Xidang County have been caught in the flames of war and have been displaced. Master, have you ever spared this life?”

   Zhang Ming sneered softly.

   The old monk holding the broom sighed slightly, “It is a bliss to be reborn.”

   Zhang Ming laughed loudly and said, “Master, since death is a bliss, how about the poor way to send you there today?”

   A smile appeared on the face of the old monk: “Amitabha, the monk of the old monk Xuankong Temple is empty and quiet. If you can sweep the floor in front of the Buddha’s door, it will be considered bliss. I just don’t know, does Daoist Qinghui have such ability?”

   The atmosphere between the two instantly froze.

  The surrounding mountains, trees and buildings trembled as the two fought for control of this land.

   After a while, Zhang Ming stepped back.

   The old monk’s face was even more smiling.

   His body was bathed in the rays of the sun, and the entire sight seemed to be his domain.

   “Master Kongji is worthy of being a master in the world, but the power of the poor is not enough.”

   Zhang Ming smiled without being discouraged, “However, with a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet each other. Poor Daoist… must be called!”

   said, he stretched out his hand and waved back.

  A young man with a face like a crown jade and wearing an imperial robe appeared in the air.

   Kongji monk’s eyes suddenly froze.

   However, this is not the end.

   I saw an extremely withered face, extremely gray hair, and a gloomy body, like an old Taoist priest who had already entered the soil, appearing on the other side.

   Monk Kongji couldn’t help shouting: “Tianqingzi!”

   That’s right, this person is Tian Qingzi, a loose immortal who was beheaded by Zhang Ming at the Taiyi Immortal Gate, and reincarnated by him using dirty soil.

   Tian Qingzi silently stared at Monk Kongji.

   The change in mid-air is not over yet.

  I saw a rickety old man appearing on the other side of Yuxu Great Emperor.

   His hair was gray, but his face was very ruddy. Although his body was hunched, his body was slightly fat and he was in high spirits.

   Monk Kongji exclaimed again: “You are… Sun Zhaohua, King of Medicine!”

   This is another living loose immortal in the Dajin Dynasty, the seventh generation Yaozu of Yaowangzong, who has been sleeping at the bottom of Yaowang Valley.

  Unfortunately, it was also obliterated by Zhang Ming when he stepped down on Yaowangzong, and then reincarnated with dirty soil to control it.

  The three top powerhouses, Emperor Yuxu, Tian Qingzi and Sun Zhaohua, appeared immediately behind Zhang Ming.

   Monk Kongji only felt his scalp numb and his face dignified to the extreme.

   “Master, today the poor road of the Hanging Temple is settled.”

   Zhang Ming didn’t stop, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a golden scroll from his sleeve.

   He pulled his hands outward, and the three characters “Fengshen Bang” appeared on it, which made the monk Kongji tremble.

   “What is this?”

   The old monk looked over in puzzlement.

  I saw Zhang Ming standing in the air, and said softly to the Fengshen List: “Today, there is Zhao Xuancheng, a swordsman of the Great Jin Dynasty, who slays immortals with one sword. Would you like to be canonized and enshrined in the position of Sword God to protect the peace of the world?”

   Kongji and the monks at Hanging Temple were even more puzzled.

   Killing Immortal Zhao Xuancheng with one sword?

   Isn’t that the peak powerhouse who became famous in the battle on Mount Two Immortals?

   And he…isn’t he dead?

   When everyone was wondering, a figure slowly appeared in the air, gradually condensing from virtual to solid.

   It was an old man with a nose of wine lees, and he was holding a wine gourd in his hand.

   “Zhao Xuancheng…willing to be canonized!”

   He took a sip of wine, laughed, and then bowed.

   Infinite rays of light bloomed from the list of gods and fell on him, causing his body to undergo unpredictable changes in an instant.

   Zhao Xuancheng reappeared in the world, and he stepped out, the world trembled under his feet.

  The old monk Kongji couldn’t stand anymore, and exclaimed: “Impossible! Heaven and earth are connected, there are no immortals in the world! How can you break through the gap between immortals!?”

   At this time, Zhao Xuancheng’s power and rules leaked out, easily affecting the surrounding world, and he had clearly reached the realm of ascending immortals.

   He hung the wine gourd on his waist and said with a smile: “I think this old man is not called a fairy, but a god. Daoist Qing Hui, am I right?”

   Zhao Xuancheng looked up at the blue-robed Taoist in the air.

   Zhang Ming smiled and said, “Yes, there are gods in the world, and they can also be compared with immortals.”

   After he said that, he turned to look at the old monk Kongji and the monks of the Hanging Temple, and asked, “Do you… have any last words to say?”

  The old monk Kongji staggered back, feeling only a moment of slump.

  Hangkong Temple is a holy place. The dynasty has changed but the sect has not fallen. It has been passed down for thousands of years.

   And this ancient temple, this upside-down mountain, will be erased from today?

   “Qing Hui Daoist, maybe he spared the little monk in the temple?”

  The old monk Kongji asked in despair.

   Zhang Ming shook his head slightly, then waved his hand and turned his back.

  The four top powerhouses, Zhao Xuancheng, Yuxu Emperor, Tian Qingzi and Sun Zhaohua, flew out immediately and rushed towards the people in the Hanging Temple.

  The old monk Kongji let out a shrill rage and attacked with all his might.

  Zhang Ming only heard the roar of a force behind him, the loud noise of a building collapsing, the scream of an abrupt end, and the muffled sound of a mountain crashing down…

   Soon, everything quieted down.

   He turned around again and faced the direction of the Upside-Down Mountain.

   These three holy places no longer exist.

   He sighed softly and commanded: “Go, next stop, Earth Ming Sect!”

   Four figures were hidden in the void.

  Zhang Ming turned into a light and disappeared instantly.

  …

  There is a city in Xidang County called Fengdu.

  This place is close to a barren river, and the surrounding mountains block the sun all the year round, so it looks shady.

   The Earth-Ming Sect of the Four Great Demon Sects is located in Fengdu.

   Zhang Ming got this message from the Crimson Rider, and went to Fengdu without stopping.

  Xidang County was invaded by Xirong Kingdom, and it was also within the scope of war.

   Moreover, due to the internal mutiny of the Earth-Ming Sect, Fengdu soon fell into the hands of Xirong.

   After Zhang Ming stepped into the city, he saw that the city was in depression, there were signs of looting everywhere, and there were still women and children crying in the streets.

  The direction of the city lord’s mansion is all over the garrison of Xirong, and there are small groups of people raging in the city and disturbing the people.

  In remote places, there were even soldiers from Xirong who dragged the women out of the dwellings and forcibly did some unforgivable things.

   Zhang Ming sighed as he walked.

  No matter what, the damage to the people by the war is too great.

   He waved his hand and smashed the soldiers of the Xirong Kingdom that could be seen into slag, and walked along the way to the City Lord’s Mansion.

   “Yuxu, destroy this Xirong country station.”

   Zhang Ming stood 100 meters away from the city lord’s mansion and commanded softly.

   A group of seven-colored rays of light appeared behind him, and shot towards the city lord’s mansion in an instant.

The soldiers stationed around    immediately shouted: “Who?!” “Looking for death!” “Go, surround him!”

   However, I saw Yuxu the Great in mid-air, pressing his hands down.

   I saw the earth rise and fall, the city lord’s mansion collapsed, and the soldiers around were annihilated into ashes in the colorful light, and in the blink of an eye this land was buried underground.

   None of the original garrison remained, and they all fell.

   Even the soldiers and generals stationed in the city lord’s mansion failed to respond and were annihilated together.

   Then, Zhang Ming looked down and muttered: “Earth Ming Sect… This name is in line with reality, and it really is hidden underground.”

   His gaze seemed to penetrate through the layers of earth and land on the underground palace below.

   “Forget it, the poor Dao doesn’t bother to bother, the underground is the world of the poor Dao!”

   Zhang Ming waved his hand to call out the rune of the ground book, and pressed it down lightly.

  The palm of his hand was attached to the ground, and the underground palace below trembled violently in an instant, and then collapsed with a rumble, and was crushed into ruins by the mud and rocks in the blink of an eye.

   “Who? He dared to attack my Underworld Sect!?”

   A strong man from the Underworld Sect jumped out from the ground and shouted from a distance.

   Zhao Xuancheng appeared beside Zhang Ming, and he swung his sword out without saying a word.

“Well……”

   That man was cut down with a sword before he could find out the details of the enemy.

   Dark light flew out from the ground everywhere, it was a fleeing Earth-Ming Sect powerhouse.

   Zhao Xuancheng drank wine and cut out with a sword.

   The strong men of the Earth-Ming Sect fell like rain.

   After a while, Zhang Ming retracted his palm from the ground, and there is no Earth Underworld sect in this world.

   “Okay, handmade, merge with Qingquan.”

   He straightened up, clapped his hands and laughed.

   However, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a sound from the system beside his ear.

【Ding! 】

  【The land of Yin and Nether is detected, and the manifesting conditions are met】

  [Currently can manifest Hell Palace and Huangquan River]

  【Yes/No Explicit】

   Zhang Ming was taken aback, can this place manifest the Holy Land?

   He glanced at it a little, and commanded without hesitation: “Yes, manifest!”

   The next moment he only felt a vibration under his feet.

   The underground palace that was originally crushed into ruins by the book on the ground was quickly rebuilt.

   A long river appeared underground at the same time.

  The barren river around Fengdu suddenly stopped in the rush, as if a gap had appeared in the bottom of the river, and it poured down suddenly.

  After a while, the river returned to normal, but the rushing river water seemed to be stained with a layer of turbidity, and there was a strong yin emanating from it.

  Zhang Mingfei observed for a while in the air, before escaping down into the soil.

   After a while, he appeared in a brand-new underground palace with the three characters “Hall of Hell” written on the top of the palace.

   “I wonder if anyone in this city can sign in?”

  While he was thinking about it, a prompt sound suddenly sounded in his ear.

   [Li Hongzhang, the soul of vain death, signs in at your Hell Palace (pseudo), you will get the reward Nether Ghost Fire·Full]

  [The soul of death in vain, Liu Hun, checks in at your Huangquanhe (pseudo), you will get the reward Eviscerate Knife Technique·Full]

  …

   Zhang Ming was stunned: “The sign-in here is not limited to those who are favored by Heaven, but can sign-in for the souls who died in vain in Fengdu?”

   This place has just been affected by the war in the Xirong Kingdom, and there are countless grievances.

   As a result, the beeping sound in Zhang Ming’s ear never stopped.

   The world did not quiet down until a quarter of an hour later.

   He looked at the sign-in rewards and found that there were four of the most precious ones: Meng Po Soup, Sansheng Stone, Life and Death Book, and Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Pen.

   Among them, it is worth mentioning the book of life and death and the pen of reincarnation of spring and autumn.

   In the prehistoric world, there are three books of heaven, earth and people, the book of heaven, the book of gods, the book of mountains and seas, and the book of life and death.

   This book of life and death is the treasure of the book of people in charge of the lifespan and life and death of all beings in the world!

   The Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Pen is a matching treasure that can modify and write the book of life and death, with which it can determine the number of lifespans in the world.

  Zhang Ming just thought it was interesting, so he couldn’t help but open it.

   He swept away casually, and his eyes fell on a person’s name.

“Wu Qing’e, courtesy name Mingxian, was born on the eighth day of the fifth month in the year of Renyin, the daughter of the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty…the nineteenth year, and took over the throne after the crisis…the twenty-year, the Chuan emperor was located in Wuqingquan…the life span of twenty years is zero. three days.”

   Zhang Ming was stunned, his junior sister, the former emperor of the Jin Dynasty, is going to die?

   “If Qing’e were to die, even if Qingquan was defeated, she would still cry and faint in Kyoto. No, she can’t die!”

   Zhang Ming subconsciously grasped the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Pen, and immediately stroked her name.

   The line representing Wu Qing’e’s current life information flashed a few times and was ticked off from the book of life and death.

   This person is no longer under the control of reincarnation, nor is he bound by life essence.

   At the same time, Wu Mingxian, who was lying in the palace, had his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he slowly woke up from a coma.

   She opened her eyes and saw the curtain above.

   “I…I’m not dead?”

   Wu Mingxian rubbed his head and tried his best to stand up.

   The palace maid, who had been guarding outside, was instantly startled, and hurriedly shouted: “The eldest princess… the eldest princess is awake! Quick! Quickly pass on the imperial doctor!”

   The whole palace was busy.

   Zhang Ming, who was standing in the Hall of the King of Hell, looked at it for a moment, only to feel a lot more peaceful in his heart.

   “I don’t know what happened to Wu Qing’e…”

   At this time, he regretted not planting a [Demon Mark] on the opponent.

   He continued to read and saw familiar names one by one.

   Zhang Ming’s thoughts moved, and he instructed the book of life and death: “Search for the name of the Qing Hui of Lingshu Guan.”

  The album page floated for a while, revealing four characters.

  【Check out this person】

   Zhang Ming was stunned, there is no name in the book of life and death?

   Is it because he has become the master of the book of life and death, or because he has transmigrated and replaced the Qing emblem of this world?

   He frowned and ordered again: “Search for Zhang Ming in Zhuoguangshan.”

The    album page floated again, showing [No such person found].

   Zhang Ming was a little puzzled.

   But he pondered for a moment, and couldn’t figure out the reason, so he put away the book of life and death.

   “It’s time to join Qingquan and completely quell the chaos in the Xirong Kingdom!”

   He turned around and quickly left the underground Hell Palace.

   Then, with one step, he had passed the [Demon Mark] and was teleported to the palace in Suicheng.

   Qingquan stood up from the front of the case, looked back, and saw the familiar face at a glance.

   “Senior Brother! You are back!”

   A bright smile appeared on his face.

   At this moment, all the heaviness brought by the war disappeared.

   Zhang Ming stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: “Tomorrow is the time of day, and the great Jin will be forever.”

  Qingquan bowed solemnly and saluted, and said with a serious expression: “Senior brother, thanks to you, I thank you on behalf of Dajin!”

Zhang Ming sat across from him, picked up the melons and fruits to taste, and said with a smile: “Between you and me, why be polite. Also, Mingxian has already woken up. After the war tomorrow, you can go back and visit her. Governing a country is no child’s play. If you have any doubts, you can discuss with her more.”

   Qingquan said in surprise: “Mingxian, she’s awake!?”

   He turned to think of something, looked a little lonely, and said, “Senior brother, after tomorrow’s battle, you are going to go to the East China Sea…”

   Zhang Ming nodded, not knowing whether to respond to his previous sentence or his last sentence.

   Hmm… These melons and fruits are quite sweet.

   (end of this chapter)