Chapter 63 I hum in the wind, you kill in the wind.

Now, the battle between the original tribes and the exiles in the wilderness of the world is still continuing, and the Buddha country has lost the support of the forbidden place in the back mountain and began to set down the mountains and rivers, and the Song Dynasty of the Central Plains has also begun to slowly weaken. A chaotic era made the Song Dynasty show its tusks and made the Qingtianshen religion show its cards.

The new emperor ascended the throne and the throne of the four kings abdicated, giving power to the new generation and also giving hope and mixing ** to the new generation. The new emperor of the Song Dynasty and the new four kings were under the greatest pressure of the Song Dynasty. The death of the Fengwang Mansion, which was burned by the dragon fish, still hit Zhao Feng too hard and still began to go south.

Zhao Feng now stepped out of Ganzhou in the Song Dynasty and looked at the thousands of cities and felt that tens of thousands of Qingtian gods were still worried. Although the Qingtian gods took back the whole Jintong County and did not continue to invade the Song Dynasty, the crisis was still there. Although the teacher ascended to the sky and Qingtian Haoyang looked for three watchdogs, he still suffered heavy losses.

The Song Academy has also begun to decline. The death of the teacher's departure from Lin Zichun has made the college not so horrible, but now there are only two unknown places in the world to compete with each other. Whether it is cultivation or wisdom, this is the biggest taboo of the college.

The result of the failure of the master's calculation in the Ganzhou Academy was that the formation of the teacher's outer city of Lin'an was destroyed. In this game between the Song Dynasty and the Qingtian God Religion, the college finally lost.

Zhao Feng walked on the Jintong Plain and felt that the Qingtian God cavalry in the distance did not care that he knew that it was monitoring him. How big the Jintong Plain was, even if he rode a horse, it would take half a month to finish it. Zhao Feng was not in a hurry because he was patient. As for the Qingtian God Religion and the Taoist Temple, Zhao Feng did not know and did not know and did not want to know. .

Ye Wudao, a white robe at the end of the south, slowly came and his face was expressionless. He broke through the sky with the unspeakable breath of the seventh realm. Zhao Feng stood still and looked at Ye Wudao's face coming from afar without any expression on his face. He seemed to know that the other party was coming.

When Ye Wudao walked to a distance of less than five meters from Zhao Feng, the unspeakable breath came directly towards Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng's unspeakable breath resisted Ye Wudao's unspeakable. Both of them did not say anything, so they looked at each other silently, but there was an extremely terrible turbulence around.

"The southern blue sky, the Song Dynasty occupies the Central Plains..." A gust of wind blew through Zhao Feng and hummed the song.

Ye Wudao frowned and listened to the song and his face was extremely uncomfortable. The wind in the north blew Ye Wudao's hair and Taoist robe. There was no sword light or attack in the wind, but it was cold. Ye Wudao let the north wind blow his body to pull out the long sword from his waist and rose in an instant.

The south blew through the Jintong Plain, blew through Ganzhou, then crossed the middle Ganzhou, and finally blocked outside Lin'an City. The wind was originally colorless and transparent, which could blow every corner of the Buddha, but now the secret is that the south wind has been blocked outside Lin'an City.

Zhao Feng felt that the south looked at Ye Wudao's disappearance and ignored it. He stepped forward gently and still humming the ballad. The south wind was blowing in Ganzhou and fell countless blood. A Song civilian became a headless man. Zhao Feng knew that Ye Wudao was killing, but he did not stop it because he was indifferent. Song thought that it was very simple for a monk like them to kill people.

Zhao Feng hummed the ballad with the north wind and went to the south. Ye Wudao drove the south to kill people in the territory of the Song Dynasty. Even Ye Wudao, who killed people in Ganzhou, still heard the ballad, which made him angry. Ye Wudao was angry and the ripples in his heart were like a stone falling into the lake.

In the back of the college, Lu Xiaoxiao and Tuo Man watched Ye Wudao kill people in Ganzhou. Lu Xiaoxiao's face changed slightly, while Tuo Man was calm. Tuo Man was the second disciple of the college. He used to be a demon gate walking around the world, so the civilian people were still like ants in his eyes. Lu Xiaoxiao was the teacher in the original Xia Kingdom. There is bookishness and worries about the people in the hearts of the hidden practitioners.

"Just watch him kill," Lu Xiaoxiao said with a sigh.

Tuo Man nodded and said, "After all, the practitioners' actions against civilians are bad rules. The little brother's song has planted cause and effect in his heart"

"Is it worth it? In exchange the lives of hundreds of thousands of civilians for the collapse of Ye Wudao's Taoist heart.

Tuo Man said calmly with a deep vision, "It's not worth seeing the result"

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The viewer listened to the ballad on the mountain and looked at Ye Wudao's disappointed expression on his murderous face. This disappointment was for Ye Wudao because he felt the calculation of the college. The Taoist heart is the source of all practitioners. If the Taoist heart is forced, no matter how big this person's cultivation is, it is a waste.

"You don't care," the driver said, taking a sip of the gourd of the drunkard.

The viewer glanced at the driver and grabbed the wine gourd and said, "This is his own way. If he passes by, he will have better strength than me. If it's just, he will be a useless person."

"The cruelty of the Taoist door is because of this," the fortune teller said.

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Zhao Feng walked very slowly as if he were traveling, humming and spreading the ballad all over the ears of the practitioners of Jintong County. When they heard that there were waves in their hearts, they were even more uneasy. The ballad seemed to penetrate into the heart of each Taoist monk like a spell, which made them uneasy and even have cracks.

"Why, don't you care about those Song people at all?" Ye Wudao appeared in front of Zhao Feng again with a long sword dripping blood.

Zhao Feng smiled and stopped humming and said, "It's just that practitioners can't kill civilians. It's a rule set by Taoism in those years. Now that you break such a rule, are you peaceful or uneasy in your heart"

After hearing this, Ye Wudao was shocked and his uneasiness became stronger, and the Taoist heart also had a crack, and the crack began to spread with Zhao Feng's words. Zhao Feng smiled and Ye Wudao's anger formed a sharp contrast. At the same time, a vision began to appear in the sky because of Ye Wudao's anger.

Haoyang was covered by dark clouds, which made the earth lose its luster and began to fade slowly. The civilians thought that they only saw the sky and thought it was going to rain, so they packed up and went home. Taoist practitioners felt that the dark clouds also felt the horrible atmosphere of the place where Ye Wudao was located and the chaos of the aura of heaven and earth.

The reason for their uneasiness and the ballad was also the reason for Ye Wudao. The cold light of the long sword in his hand flashed out. Zhao Feng's face was cold and the wooden sword came out against which sword to move forward. Ye Wudao was shocked to see Zhao Feng not retreating and directly saw Zhao Feng disappearing.

"The southern blue sky, the Song Dynasty occupies the Central Plains..." When Zhao Feng appeared again, he continued to hum the ballad behind Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao was stunned and began to tremble with a long sword. Not only his hands trembled, but his whole body began to tremble. Fear began to appear on Ye Wudao's face and then he was afraid.

Ding...

Ye Wudao's sword fell to the ground and his heart collapsed. His whole body began to disperse and return to the land of heaven and earth. Zhao Feng smiled and hummed a ballad in the cherry blossom mountains.