Shepherding Humanity

453 The strange Bai Xiaosheng (2 in 1)

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, a Great war broke out in the Three Realms. Six hundred years had passed since then.

The ruins of the blood Realm world were bright red. It was difficult to change the color of the soil. There were even some fine red spider lilies growing all over the place. They were special plants that only existed in the netherworld. They were the flowers of life and death. They would only appear when the aura of death was dense.

This was a historical place. A Bloodfield town had been built here, and some taverns and inns were full of business.

At this moment, a white-haired elder of the Shu mountain faction with a long sword on his back led a group of young people to walk on this Scarlet land. He looked at the blood-red wall and said,

"Back then, the demon Realm began to invade the heaven realm and the mortal realm because of the constant barren disasters on their own land. That battle was earth-shaking. Countless celestial emperors died and the earth was covered in wounds.

In the end, Mother Earth couldn’t bear the suffering of the common people and walked into the demon world alone. The oldest Saint ran around the Earth and shouted angrily. Finally, he built the Earth’s dragon vein and reversed the situation, stopping the war between the two worlds.”

The surrounding Mount Shu disciples listened carefully.

Mother Earth green vine had the title of Mother Earth in this land, nourishing and warming all things.

It was said that since ancient times, she had never killed any intelligent life and pitied all living beings. Since the Western era, she had been the congenital creation wood, which protected all living beings. Later, she took the heavenly path as a disciple, resisted the Great Tribulation of the ancestors of sorcery, established the ancient heavenly court, and then resisted the invasion of the devil World. She could be said to be the holiest ancient existence in the whole world.

Some of the disciples discussed among themselves, and their voices were filled with admiration and respect, ” it’s said that back then, Bai Xiaosheng accepted Liu Wenjian and Hu rennong as his two great disciples. They each created their own two great factions and guarded the mortal world … The current mortal world is led by the Supreme Mount Shu sword sect and the great Zhou Dynasty, which rules over all living things in the mortal world. These two powers each have their own duties.”

Everyone was silent. 600 years had passed. Perhaps some ancient existences were still in the heavenly court and had experienced that tragic battle, but to the mortals, who knew how long it had been.

This was especially so for Mount Shu. They had experienced life and death like mortals. At this point, they were already the 13th sect leader of Mount Shu and had reached the ” Wan ” generation.

As time passed, the first sect leader of Mount Shu, Liu Wenjian, who once suppressed the celestial emperors of the heaven realm with her mortal body, was now old and withered. She disappeared in time. She was a stubborn person who was unwilling to enter the heavenly River to receive worship and become the person she was in the eyes of all living beings.

The former Prime Minister of the great Zhou, Hu Renong, had also retired.

This was a brand new three realms. All of the ancient existences of the past had now hidden themselves behind the scenes.

The geniuses of the younger generation emerged one after another. The demon Realm, the mortal realm, the heaven realm, and the era of favoritism surged and suppressed the grotesque of the entire earth. However, the grotesque in these years became more and more intense.

The Dragon’s Vein has indeed resolved the war between the two worlds 800 years ago. Becoming a god and becoming a saint no longer requires killing all living beings. However, the side effects are getting more and more severe.

In the hearts of all the elders of Mount Shu, a terrifying shadow seemed to have covered them, and a storm was brewing.

&Nbsp; suddenly, the sound of wind came from the distance, and a white mist covered the area. The blurry figures of ancient existences stood within, exuding terrifying auras as they slowly approached.

It’s a martyr. As expected, he’s appeared again. He’s our target for this trip.

The elder of Mount Shu stopped his wandering thoughts and said, ” new disciples, pay attention. This is a grotesque formed by the power of the masses ‘wishes. It’s immortal. As long as the masses still remember it and fear it, it will not be destroyed … “This is the big test for new disciples. We come here every three years to prevent the ‘martyrs’ from gathering more and more people’s wish power and becoming more powerful monsters. They will have to find their own opponents. This is a one-on-one test.”

In the blink of an eye, the group of disciples quickly faced off against the illusory figures. They unsheathed their long swords, and sword shadows flickered.

As the Mount Shu sword sect developed to this day, they had a strong foundation and became one of the largest powers in the Three Realms. Not only did they build the demon subduing Pagoda to suppress some of the weird things that could be suppressed, they also built the Mount Shu sword tomb, which contained the swords of the past Mount Shu elders.

They didn’t need to cut off their arms anymore. They could hold the swords after they were recognized as Masters by their predecessors. Moreover, after generations of sword masters, the celestial swords had become more and more powerful.

At this moment, there were thousands of ordinary swords left behind by the disciples who had died of old age. There were also 300 well-known immortal swords with their own names. There were 13 top-tier immortal swords: purple cloud, sorrowful cloud, Azure cloud, immortal execution … Each of them had their own sword masters, and they were all outstanding figures who were the pillars of Mount Shu!

Mount Shu was already one of the most powerful forces.

Of course, there were also ambitious people who disdained the swords left behind by their predecessors. After all, they were not forged by themselves and did not fit their bodies. They directly broke off their arms to forge their own swords and left them for their descendants after they died of old age.

Clang clang clang clang clang!

The immortal sword shuttled back and forth like an arrow of Light.

At this moment, there were 17 swordsmen of Mount Shu and 15 martyrs. The remaining two did not have any opponents to watch. After a flash of colorful sword shadows, three of the 15 people were defeated and did not pass the assessment.

The elder of Mount Shu said, ” three people who can’t defeat their opponents. Two people who can’t defeat their opponents … There are a total of five people who did not pass the assessment this time. Tomorrow, we will return to Mount Shu and pack up our bags to return home.”

The five of them instantly became anxious.

The two unrivaled Mount Shu disciples were instantly excited. elder Cheng, we don’t have any opponents! The assessment hasn’t started yet, how can you judge us as losing? Send us back to our hometown!”

"Do you know how many demons and monsters there are in the Three Realms?” elder Cheng asked calmly. Why is such an anomaly a martyr?”

The surrounding disciples ‘faces froze.

Elder Cheng looked at the Scarlet land. the battle back then was extremely terrifying … Countless powerhouses left their homes and rushed to the front lines. They were willing to sacrifice their lives for the sake of their families and the land they lived in. It was too tragic to be stained with blood, and mother Earth couldn’t bear it, so she rushed to the devil World alone to build the Dragon vein and modify the rules of the great Dao, so that the strong would fight and kill each other in the future, so that the common people would not be implicated.

However, after the war ended, there were still too many people who died heroically. The sky and the earth of the bloodrealm turned blood red. Many of their family members came to this land, but even their corpses could not be found. They held the red soil mixed with blood and cried loudly. Their tears mixed with their flesh and blood and mixed with the soil. These family members began to grieve and hate them for becoming heroes …

The Mount Shu elder’s voice was calm.

The voice seemed to travel through time and space, carrying the vicissitudes of life and mixed with the whimpering wind.

Everyone felt as if they were seeing the ancient war between the Three Realms. That faint sense of loneliness and sorrow suppressed everyone.

Elder Cheng said, ” the family members who lost their loved ones rejected their children and loved ones and chose this path … The Mount Shu disciples present might have similar ancestral teachings?”

"There are!” “There are stone tablets in the ancestral temple of our Mijia village, which states that we should not go to Mount Shu, not enter the dynasty, and not enter the martial world. We should be mortals, get married, and have children. But I still …” A disciple said with his head lowered.

The disciple looked ashamed. Six hundred years had passed, and it was enough to make people forget about him.

The elder of Mount Shu did not look at him and continued, ” “At that time, the families of tens of millions of people felt bitter. The reason why they did not allow you to enter the martial world and the path of cultivation was because they had a pessimistic thought in their hearts: Any hero would become a martyr … Being a hero would definitely lead to death, and it would not end well … This belief uncontrollably led to the appearance of strange ‘martyrs’ on this land.”

Elder Cheng looked at the Mount Shu disciples. martyrs. They will kill anyone with a heroic heart and become a martyr because this is … The final destination of a hero!” A martyr will lead a hero to the end of his life.”

The surrounding Mount Shu disciples shuddered.

"The weirdo known as a martyr would only attack chivalrous people who walked the pugilistic world with their swords?”

He didn’t expect this to be the origin of the martyrs. It was actually related to his ancestors, and there was a tragic past for them.

The so-called martyrs were heroes when they were alive!

Everyone looked at the two unrivaled Mount Shu disciples and understood immediately.

The reason why the two of them were not found by the martyrs was that they were not heroes. They were probably ambitious and wanted to enjoy glory, wealth, power, and wealth …

Not only did this test one’s combat strength, but it was also a test of one’s inner self. One could see that over the years, although the bizarreness had become more and more terrifying, it had gradually integrated into one’s life.

"No! I have a chivalrous heart and am a chivalrous person. That’s why I came to Mount Shu.”

The disciple roared.

Elder Cheng said calmly, ” Mount Shu is a peaceful place that transcends the mortal world. It uses chivalry to travel the world with a sword … If you want fame and fortune, you can enter the great Zhou Dynasty and take the examinations. Mount Shu is not your home. You’ve come to the wrong place.”

Every generation of Mount Shu disciples would come for the assessment after a month of training.

It was not just to let them know the pain of their ancestors and the hard work they had put in for this land. It was also because the 7th generation disciple of the Mount Shu sword sect was bewitched by the evil spirit and unlocked the demon-subduing Pagoda because his disciples were not mentally stable. The Mount Shu sword sect suffered a great calamity because of that. That was a tragic and dark past.

As for the three of you, although you have the heart of a hero, if you can’t defeat the martyrs, please return home. Elder Cheng said.

Plop!

The three of them knelt down immediately, ” elder, please give us another chance. This is our dream!!

This isn’t just a test of the heart. It’s also the first test of combat strength. Martyrs have accompanied us in our regular slaughter. They’re very weak. You can’t even defeat a martyr. If you stay, you’ll only be sending yourselves to your deaths … Elder Cheng sighed. I know that all of you have pure hearts, but to let you die in vain and chase your dreams is such a cruel thing. Mount Shu can not do it … Please leave.”

The surroundings were silent.

The Mount Shu sword sect didn’t look at one’s cultivation potential. Even mortals could join, but they looked at one’s intelligence and comprehension. After all, it was the ultimate art of swordplay. If one’s combat talent and potential were lacking, they would not be able to join.

Huala!

All of a sudden, a patch of clouds and mist surged, and another illusionary shadow floated.

"Who is it? Another martyr? It’s wrong!” The elder of the Mount Shu sword sect immediately unleashed the aura of the celestial Thearch and stood in front of the disciple with his Qing Hong sword.

Who’s there?!

Some of the Mount Shu disciples tried to shout.

The figure in the fog didn’t respond. The figure was still approaching silently, which was a little strange.

Whoosh.

The fog surrounded them.

"Who is it? Quickly reply! Otherwise, we’ll take action!”

Some of the disciples were completely nervous and their hearts skipped a beat.

As he got closer, the figure in the White fog became clearer. It was a handsome scholar in white. He held a wordless heavenly book and read as he walked. He was like a bookworm, expressionless, with the sky as his blanket and the ground as his seat.

"Oh, it’s a living person. It’s not weird, I was almost scared to death! In the wilderness, anything strange can happen.” One of the Mount Shu disciples could not help but feel his heart palpitate when he saw how wary the elder was.

"You really scared me.”

"You new disciples are not good enough.”

"Shameless. Didn’t you retreat in fear just now?”

The new disciple’s heart was beating wildly, and his nervous expression relaxed.

One must know that if one was not powerful, there would not be any anomalies. The elders of Mount Shu had already reached the combat power of a celestial Thearch, but if they were to encounter a supernatural horror, they would all die silently here.

In the past few years, in the wilderness of the Three Realms, the celestial thearchs had fallen silently. There were too many of them, and no one knew how terrifying and unknown they were.

In the face of these terrifying monsters, mortals were as weak as the celestial Thearch. They didn’t know their rules and ways of doing things. If they tried to force their way in, they would be killed.

"It’s a living person,” The elder of Mount Shu heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at the nervous new disciples beside him, he couldn’t help but sigh. They were too inexperienced and still needed to be trained hard.

"This outfit, it’s Bai Xiaosheng?” Some of the Mount Shu disciples exclaimed.

They were just talking about this ancient and mysterious existence who took in two disciples 600 years ago. It was then that the sect leaders of the great Zhou Dynasty and the Mount Shu sword sect appeared. They could be said to be the ancestors of Mount Shu.

"No wonder you can’t speak or answer when I asked you just now! If it’s the mysterious existence of the legends, then Bai Xiaosheng would be normal.”

Instantly, countless Mount Shu disciples were excited.

The scholar continued to read and walk, passing by the group of people.

"Can we try to communicate?”

Some people seemed to recall an ancient legend where the all-knowing scholar exchanged knowledge through equivalent exchange. The system of the sect leader of Mount Shu and the great Zhou Dynasty came from the all-knowing scholar. It was a great opportunity. A Mount Shu disciple gathered his courage and carefully took out a book of his own sword forging experience. It had some unique creativity.

After Bai Xiaosheng took it, he studied it as if there was no one else around. Suddenly, he said, ” yes, I can exchange it for some things.

The disciple of Mount Shu blushed and was overjoyed. I want to know about the smelting of white snow steel. I’ve been …

"An equivalent exchange, not bad.”

Bai Xiaosheng explained in detail and then prepared to leave.

Instantly, the surrounding Mount Shu disciples were in an uproar.

Even the elder was extremely excited and went forward to have a chat.

The group of people began to follow the wandering know-it-all, who was walking unsteadily. After walking for a long time, they were finally satisfied. They sighed and knelt down ruthlessly, full of admiration.

"Don’t tell me that we have met and communicated with you.” Bai Xiaosheng said calmly.

"Yes!”

Yes! they replied respectfully.

"Do you know when the heavenly court’s Saturn Peach feast will be held?” Bai Xiaosheng thought for a while and asked.

"The South Heaven Gate will be welcoming guests in ten days.” Elder Cheng said hurriedly.

The feast of peaches was a Grand occasion that happened once every few hundred years. The Dragon veins of the earth were the greatest spiritual root in the world. It gathered the power of faith and wishes of all living beings to form peaches of immortality, allowing one to ascend to the realm of gods!

In the last Heavenly Peach Banquet, Tian Dao and Daoist Changsheng had ascended to godhood … The heavens and the earth congratulated him!

It was said that green vine, Mother Earth, was about to enter the realm of gods at the heavenly Peach Banquet, which was a top-tier event in the Three Realms! At that time, the ancient existences of the Three Realms-the demonic god, the underworld monarch, Mercury, the God of Light and wisdom, the way of heaven, the sect master of Mount Shu, and the Emperor of the great Zhou-would all be gathered there. It would be a Golden Age for the world.

‘The heavenly Peach Banquet … I understand.”

Bai Xiaosheng’s face was full of smiles as he continued to pick up his book. He walked and stopped, obsessed with the book, and disappeared from everyone’s sight.

"We’re so lucky!”

The disciples of the Mount Shu sword sect watched the figure leave respectfully. They could not help but sigh in shock, ” even this ancient and mysterious figure, who has been wandering in history, might go … After all, it’s mother Earth.”

"However, in the legends, Bai Xiaosheng doesn’t seem to take the initiative to talk?”

"It’s a little strange. I just asked about the heavenly Peach Banquet.”

Tsk, six hundred years have passed. It’s enough for many things to change.

Wait a minute. If he could speak, why didn’t he respond to us? why did he walk over slowly and give us a scare? ”

They couldn’t figure it out, so they completed the trial and returned to Mount Shu.

After everyone had disappeared, the red soil suddenly trembled slightly. The soil slowly peeled off, revealing a mysterious black coffin with intricate carvings. It slowly opened, and a young man with a fit body opened his eyes.

"I didn’t expect that when I threw Messiah’s body to protector Hera, she would bury us here …” He rubbed his head and felt a red-haired woman sleeping in his mind. It was Hera.

"Bai Xiaosheng? The other one … By myself?” He looked in the direction where the group of people had disappeared and saw the strange scene. this world is getting more and more bizarre and unbelievable … In the wilderness, all kinds of strange things can happen.”

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