Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead.

Chapter 14: Heavenly Demon Seal

In a sense, the Martial Saint who protects the country is equivalent to a nuclear bomb. If you don't use it, I won't use it either. But if you use it, we will all fight you together.

This is reasonable. After all, such existence is too outrageous. If it is not controlled, it will be really troublesome.

The reason why the Martial Saints of the Nation are willing to join this kind of contract must be closely related to their weaknesses.

Under normal circumstances, it may take two to three hundred years for a person to break through from an ordinary person to a Martial Saint!

It is impossible not to find a woman during such a long period of time. If you find a woman, you have to have children. According to the nature of this feudal society, you have to give birth to as many children as possible, one child, two children, two children, four children, and some even have seven or eight children in one generation.

Generation after generation, they soon gave birth to hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of descendants.

If you don't sign the contract, everyone will beat you up!
Moreover, participating in the contract does not mean it is dangerous, because if you become a martial saint, it will not be difficult to cultivate a few big masters.

Even the Martial Saint doesn't take action. You have more clans than others, but you can still make money without any loss. You don't have to delay your own practice. How perfect is that?
How could Beimang defeat Daqian's army of 500,000 without a Martial Saint?
Bulk?

Or maybe more innate masters?
Zhou Yi doesn’t know, but he just feels that the next few days will not be easy.

Daqian lost so many elite soldiers in this battle, and if Beimang attacks, they will definitely be in trouble.

However, it’s not the end yet.

Daqian must have a powerful martial saint who protects the country!
Normally he abides by the contract and does not take action, but if a country is destroyed, he will definitely not sit idly by.

In addition, Daqian has a vast territory and a dense population, and its comprehensive national strength is far superior to that of Beimang. It is only because it has to divide its strength to defend against other countries that it has not yet reached the point of desperation.

Shaking his head, throwing away the messy thoughts in his mind, Zhou Yi came to the street.

The people were in a panic and were discussing the matter.

"How could they be defeated? That's an army of 500,000. Even if they were led by a pig, they could still win!"

"I heard that the emperor was too useless! When the war was first fought, some ministers disagreed and asked him to communicate with Beimang first to find out what was going on. However, the emperor wanted to establish his authority, so he insisted on doing it his own way."

"Isn't this making fun of our Daqian's national destiny? An army of 500,000. Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong have never fought such a prosperous battle in their eight lifetimes. Giving him such a good opportunity is really useless!"

"A foolish ruler ruins the country!"

"Don't think about that. The grassland people from the Northern Wilderness are coming to attack us. I heard that they eat raw meat and drink blood, and they even eat humans. I think we should leave the capital and seek refuge in the south for a while."

"Okay, let's wait until the situation stabilizes. You and I will go back and pack our things, rent a carriage, and head south together to seek refuge."

Some people have already started buying things.

Although the streets were not chaotic, one could clearly see tension on everyone's face, which made people feel depressed.

When Zhou Yi arrived at the Tianlao, the jailers there were also discussing this matter. Some were even ready to resign and seek refuge in the south.

Soon, the prison boss Ma Guocheng came over and shouted coldly:

"What are you talking about? I tell you, Daqian has not yet fallen! Don't forget, you are eating the emperor's food! You eat and drink well on weekdays, but now that the country is in trouble, you want to escape, right?

If anyone dares to run, I will chop him to death!"

The jailers shrank their necks and dared not discuss the topic of escape any further.

"What are you all standing there for? Why don't you get busy?" Everyone immediately turned into birds and beasts and dispersed.

Zhou Yi also came to the autopsy room and began to perform the autopsy and write the files.

[The people in the Ministry of Justice are such bastards. Everyone knows that I am illiterate, but they actually accused me of writing anti-government poetry! This is so unfair!]

[Mr. Zhao said that if I stay in his place for a few months, I can get fifty taels of silver. Damn, after I get out, I will be rich. Then I will definitely go to Chunnuanlou and order seven or eight beauties to accompany me. Damn, why is this meal wrong? Damn, damn, why am I blurry-eyed?]

When checking the last person, Zhou Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

He was an old man in his sixties, with two bloody holes on his scapula. It was obvious that he had been pierced in the scapula before he died, a treatment only given to masters.

However, when Zhou Yi placed his hand on him, there was no memory feedback.

This shouldn't be the case. This is his golden finger, a means to seize the fortune of heaven and earth. It's not spiritual perception or something like that. It's impossible for anyone to block it.

Zhou Yi looked at the other person carefully and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

This guy is still alive!

Moreover, his aura is very strong, at least it is innate.

He used a special method to block his breath and made himself look like a dead person.

But in fact, he did not die, but wanted to use this method to get away with it and escape from the prison.

interesting.

Zhou Yi directly slapped him on the forehead.

boom--!
The power of the six dragons and elephants, hundreds of thousands of pounds of strength were all concentrated in this palm, which directly smashed his forehead and sent him to death!

Zhou Yi put his hand on him again, and the next moment, memories came flooding back.

[Finally, someone came to break into the prison. I knew that the Holy Church would not give up on me.]

[Hey, hey, hey, shit, how come they couldn't even get through the gate of the Heavenly Prison? Why didn't the Holy Church send two powerful people? Forget about the left and right guardians, at least one of the five evil kings would be fine. ]

[Another jailbreak, hahahaha, I will definitely be able to escape this time. 】

[Hey? Why did you just save Hall Master Li and leave? I am still here? Take me out as well! Wait for me!]

[Shit, if this continues, the true energy in this lord's body will soon be exhausted. By then, this lord won't be able to exert even a little bit of strength. It seems that this lord can only save himself and pretend to be dead using the tortoise breathing technique.]

[These idiots actually believed that I was dead. Hahahaha, the old demon who was feared by the whole martial arts world is about to return to the martial arts world! ]

[What's wrong with this kid? Did he see through my tricks? Impossible. If a mere coroner like him could see through my tricks, it would be the biggest joke in the world.]

"The Heavenly Demon Old Man's Heavenly Demon Seal. Spiritual System Technique. It turns out that this guy is the Demonic Thought Old Man in the Demon Sect! It is said that this guy likes to eat brains, especially the unborn innate Dao fetus, and is an extremely cruel demon.

If I hadn't discovered him, he would have escaped today and continued to harm the world."

Zhou Yi felt very fortunate. This guy was a pure villain. Who knows how many people he would kill if he was let out.

(End of this chapter)