All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 215: Time is like a knife, holding the will of heaven

Is this brother He Lang, the Taoist of Divine Heaven who claimed to eliminate my Beiliang general? He doesn't look that good!

Xu Fengnian took a quick look at He Lang for the first time and felt a little disappointed. He originally thought that He Lang would be, if not extremely handsome, at least have the same temperament as his father Xu Xiao, with a unique aura that was different from ordinary people. Unexpectedly, he looked just ordinary.

But when his eyes met He Lang's, Xu Fengnian's previous thoughts were completely forgotten.

In He Lang's eyes, he saw the changes of all things, the flow of time, and countless characters flowed in He Lang's eyes, among which was himself. Sometimes he was the leader of a religion, and sometimes he was an ordinary Taoist. As the costumes of the characters in the picture became more and more ancient, Xu Fengnian saw "him" wearing a dragon robe, and the military force of a country was under his control. The "him" in the picture held the power of the world, and no one dared to disobey him wherever the military force pointed.

Behind this emperor, he saw an immortal with a face similar to his walking out of the immortal gate above the nine heavens.

When the scene reached this point, Xu Fengnian felt his heart was touched, as if those scenes were everything he had ever experienced.

It was just a trance, the scene he saw had disappeared, and all he saw was He Lang's eyes, which were as deep as the vast starry sky.

"You cast an illusion on me? You want to shake my mind? I didn't expect that my father would go to such great lengths to wait for me here."

Xu Fengnian stared at He Lang, and his originally cynical and dissolute look disappeared, staring at He Lang intently.

Although those images shook his mind, Xu Fengnian did not take them seriously. He just thought that he was influenced by He Lang. Beiliang's intelligence network is omnipresent. As the prince of Beiliang, he naturally knows that this Taoist master Shenxiao has the ability to control people's hearts.

Upon hearing this, a gleam of light suddenly appeared in the dim eyes of the old servant Jian Jiuhuang behind him, and a pure sword intent emerged from his hunched body. The long box on his back began to shake slightly.

Before this world-famous swordsman could make a move, He Lang's gaze turned to Jian Jiuhuang. Just one glance, but it was like the ethereal way of heaven, which completely suppressed Jian Jiuhuang's soul and sword intent, filling his eyes with horror.

When He Lang heard Xu Fengnian's words, he burst out laughing.

As expected of a second-generation rich man, the mentality that everything revolves around him is simply amazing.

"You think that's it, right? But why don't you think that was your previous life?" He Lang said to Xu Fengnian with a smile.

Hearing He Lang's sneer, Xu Fengnian's face turned red.

It was a feeling of ridicule, Xu Fengnian was extremely sure!
"Is it funny?" Xu Fengnian asked somewhat unhappily.

As the prince of Beiliang, even if others said he was a dandy or a loser, they would only talk about him behind his back. In front of him, they still had to show respect. Few people would directly attack him in front of him like this.

"It's a bit funny!" He Lang nodded in agreement.

Xu Fengnian: "..."

Looking at He Lang with a dark face, Xu Fengnian was speechless. He didn't expect that He Lang would really not give him any face and directly admitted it carelessly.

It is obvious that He Lang really doesn't care about Beiliang.

Xu Fengnian's tone paused, and he stopped talking to He Lang. Instead, he looked at his aunt Zhao Yutai.

Although Zhao Yutai didn't understand what had just happened, she felt a little headache when she saw Xu Fengnian looking at her.

She knew that Xu Fengnian wanted to teach this Taoist Shenxiao a lesson herself, but she was no match for He Lang!
"Daozi, what does it mean when Fengnian says that he was under a magic spell?" Zhao Yutai shook his head at Xu Fengnian, then asked He Lang.

"I just took a look at his past life, nothing special."

As soon as He Lang finished speaking, Xu Fengnian, Zhao Yutai, and Jian Jiuhuang, who was sweating profusely due to anxiety, all felt their heads buzzing.

Seeing someone's past life? Are you kidding me?
Intellectually, the three of them felt that it was impossible and somewhat absurd.

But looking at He Lang's calm expression, he had a vague feeling that it was true.

"By the way, aunt, why did you call me here?" Xu Fengnian thought of what he had seen and decisively changed the subject.

"This sword is the Daliang Dragon Sparrow Sword left by your mother. You are going to travel around the world, so today I will give you this famous sword."

Zhao Yutai took off the long sword from his back and handed the Daliang Dragon Sparrow Sword to Xu Fengnian.

Upon hearing this, Xu Fengnian took the Daliang Dragon Sparrow Sword, pulled it out and stroked it, then handed the sword to Jian Jiuhuang.

"Old Huang, help me collect it."

Jian Jiuhuang looked at He Lang deeply and took the Daliang Dragon Sparrow Sword.

After communicating with Zhao Yutai for a while, Xu Fengnian started talking to He Lang again.

"Brother He, I heard you say that you came to Beiliang to kill my sworn brother? Is it true or false? Is there no possibility of easing the situation?"

"Don't you know about the bad things your brother has done? If he was an ordinary person, do you think he should be killed?" He Lang asked back, causing Xu Fengnian to open his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"What's more, your sworn brother seems to be a little unconvinced and wants to fight with me!"

After hearing what He Lang said, Zhao Yutai and Xu Fengnian were confused and didn't know why He Lang said that.

After Zhao Yutai sent back the message, Xu Xiao, the peerless butcher who destroyed the six kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period, thought it over again and again, and finally recalled Chu Lushan and hid him in the Beiliang Palace.

There is more than one first-grade master hidden in the Beiliang Palace. Even though Zhao Yutai repeatedly emphasized how terrifying He Lang is, they still felt that Zhao Yutai was exaggerating.

Even though Zhao Yutai repeatedly emphasized that He Lang's practice of the Way of Heaven was extremely high, and he was able to achieve the state of creating flesh and blood, and making up for the deficiencies of the disabled.

Xu Fengnian remained silent after hearing this. He naturally knew the rumors about Chu Lushan. Although Chu Lushan was cruel, he was extremely loyal to the Beiliang Palace. There are exceptions to everything!
Looking at Xu Fengnian's appearance, He Lang shook his head and disappeared in the restaurant the next moment. Zhao Yutai also disappeared in the restaurant.

After sitting quietly for a while, Xu Fengnian stood up and left the restaurant. Jian Jiuhuang followed him out of the tavern.

"Old Huang, how many enemies do you think this Taoist Shenxiao can defeat?" Xu Fengnian got on the carriage outside the restaurant. Jian Jiuhuang drove the carriage out of the city. Looking at the people coming and going in the city, Xu Fengnian suddenly asked.

"Prince, I'm just an old man named Huang and I don't know anything about cultivation. But I heard that this Taoist Shenxiao has such a loud reputation in the outside world, so I think he must be quite extraordinary." Old Huang said slowly while driving the carriage.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but recall the look He Lang gave him before.

Just a glance!
He was suppressed to the point where he had no power to resist. Even he found it difficult to understand such strength. Huang Zhentu sighed, feeling silent in his heart.

His era has passed, and new heroes and villains will stir up trouble in the world.

……

"Shenxiao Daozi? Want to kill me? I want to see how much armor he can resist! These people in Jianghu are always so arrogant and have long forgotten the power of my Beiliang soldiers and armor."

In the endless wasteland outside Lingzhou City, Chu Lushan sat on a BMW, wearing precious armor. He took a secret letter from the goshawk's foot on his arm, opened it and took a look. A ferocious look appeared on his fat face, and he said with some disdain.

Behind him, more than a thousand armored soldiers stood quietly on the wasteland, exuding a murderous atmosphere.

This is the only way for Lingzhou to reach the outside world, and he plans to kill the Taoist Shenxiao here.

Outside Lingzhou City, He Lang and Zhao Yutai walked one after the other on the official road. The official road was bustling with people coming and going.

"Daozi, now that you have come to Lingzhou City, why don't you go to Qingliang Mountain for a walk? In the Tingchao Pavilion of the Beiliang Palace, there are all kinds of martial arts and secret skills from all over the world that were collected by the Beiliang King." Zhao Yutai looked at the Lingzhou City that was gradually going away, feeling a little confused.

She originally thought that He Lang would go to Tingchao Pavilion, but He Lang left Lingzhou City directly, which made her a little puzzled.

He Lang looked at the scenery along the way and said, "The method I created is the orthodox method. The martial arts in Tingchao Pavilion are just trivial skills. What does it matter whether you read them or not?"

"Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone!"

Before Zhao Yutai could say anything, he saw a man dressed as a handsome man with two swords hanging on his waist walking towards the two of them not far away and spoke in a cold tone.

Although she was dressed as a man, her true identity was clearly seen by the two masters, He Lang and Zhao Yutai.

"I'm He Lang, the Taoist of Shenxiao. Does this lady have any opinions?" He Lang looked at her with interest and had already guessed her identity.

Upon hearing He Lang's words, the Jade-faced Young Master's pretty face turned slightly cold. The next moment, he drew out the two swords from his waist. The sword lights flashed, and like the endless spring rain, he slashed towards He Lang.

"It's you I'm looking for! I'm Nangong Pushe. I think Taoist Shenxiao should know my purpose, right?" Nangong Pushe said.

"Got it." He Lang understood.

Among the characters arranged by his storyteller organization, Nangong Pushe was naturally among them! Obviously, he came to seek revenge!

He Lang's figure flashed and moved in the sword light, and Nangong Pushe's sword light could not get close to He Lang at all, let alone hurt him. Nangong Pushe, who was determined to become the best in the world, was more surprised the more they fought.

"Is all you can do is hide? Could it be that you, the Taoist Shenxiao who stirs up trouble, are just a person who talks big and does nothing but empty words? Use your skills and let me see how powerful you, who claims to be the best in the world, are." The knife in Nangong Pushe's hand became more and more fierce.

"Young people are always impatient! Then I'll let you see what that means!"

As he spoke, He Lang stretched out his hand, and directly snatched the knife from Nangong Pushe's hand like a butterfly flying through the endless sword light.

The white fox-faced man retreated instantly.

"Chun Lei, it's a good sword. Let me show you the pinnacle of swordsmanship!" He Lang said as he swung the Chun Lei sword. Nangong Pushe subconsciously raised the Xiu Dong sword, ready to block.

But when she saw the light of the Spring Thunder Sword, she felt her consciousness suddenly come to a halt.

When she regained consciousness, the Spring Thunder Blade had returned to her hand and He Lang had disappeared.

Nangong Pushe took the Spring Thunder Sword in front of him and felt the sword's meaning in his heart.

The next moment, she felt a sudden slight sound coming from the Spring Thunder Sword, and a ray of sword light flew out from the Spring Thunder Sword and hit a tree not far away. The next moment, the tree withered and its life was cut off, which made Nangong Pushe look shocked.

"When your swordsmanship can touch the laws of heaven, you can come find me again."

He Lang's voice echoed in her ears, making this most beautiful woman in the world feel dazed.

Nangong Pushe turned her head to look at the official road, but did not see He Lang. There were only pedestrians looking at her from afar with fearful expressions.

After pausing for a moment, Nangong Pushe snorted coldly, took off his hair crown, changed back into a woman's attire, and walked towards Lingzhou City.

……

Above the wilderness, as a loud eagle cry was heard in the sky, Chu Lushan, who had been waiting in the wilderness for a long time, showed a cruel smile.

Led by the flying eagle in the sky, Chu Lushan rode forward, followed by a group of Northern Liang cavalrymen.

Looking at the dust rising like a tornado in the distance, He Lang knew that the person seeking death had arrived!
Zhao Yutai also noticed the dust spreading from afar. Having once followed Wu Su in battle, she naturally understood that it was a sign of cavalry movement.

And in the territory of Beiliang, only the Beiliang Iron Cavalry could be so powerful. Zhao Yutai had a bad feeling in her heart, and she thought of what He Lang had said before in Lingzhou City.

Sure enough, not long after, the Beiliang cavalry appeared in front of Zhao Yutai, and the leading general was someone she was familiar with, Chu Lushan.

"Shenxiao Daozi, don't you want to kill your Grandpa Chu? I'm coming! You can do it now, come on!"

Before Chu Lushan got close, the voice reached the ears of He Lang and Zhao Yutai.

Zhao Yutai's expression changed drastically when she heard this. Chu Lushan actually appeared here with his men. She didn't know whether this was Chu Lushan's own initiative or Xu Xiao's intention.

"See, I told you he wasn't convinced!"

"Daozi, don't be impulsive. The Beiliang cavalry are all elite." Zhao Yutai said to He Lang.

"I've said it before, how can human power compare to the might of heaven and earth? Time is like a knife!"

He Lang ignored Zhao Yutai and clenched his hands. A crystal scimitar appeared in He Lang's hand, exuding the breath of time.

Once the Knife of Time appeared, the whole world was affected.

"The year is over!"

He Lang held the Sword of Time in his hand and slashed at the charging Beiliang Iron Cavalry in mid-air. The vast sword light turned into a sky curtain, covering the Beiliang Iron Cavalry.

The sword flashed and the Northern Liang cavalry remained intact, causing Chu Lushan to burst into earth-shaking laughter.

"So you're just a show-off! I'm going to skin you alive today."

Chu Lushan rushed forward on his horse.

But Zhao Yutai, who was next to He Lang, felt a chill rising directly from the soles of his feet.

She saw that the Beiliang cavalry were aging, as if their lives had been taken away. As they approached, both the horses and the Beiliang men on them slowly turned into bones and scattered across the wasteland.

As Chu Lushan ran, he realized something was wrong. He felt the weapon in his hand becoming heavier and heavier, and he could hardly hold it.

The speed of the mounted warhorse was getting slower and slower.

Before he could react, his body turned into a pile of bones and fell on the wasteland.

Amid the flying dust, only a pile of bones was left.

Zhao Yutai's body couldn't help but tremble, and he was completely frightened by this scene.

"After watching for so long, how do you feel about my magical powers?"

He Lang looked around and said lightly, while his mind locked onto a figure.

"It's not like a human technique."

A voice came from a distance, and then a figure walked over.

(End of this chapter)