Chen Shi really wanted to jump down, carry a red barbarian cannon, and place it at the entrance of the village. It must be very majestic. When the children in the village saw it, wouldn't they kneel down and worship King Chen?
"You can ascend the throne as soon as you return to the village!"
It's a pity that the chariot did not stop.
Chen Shi glanced at the corpses on the ground. They were also dressed in the Shenji camp, but these people all had a small hole on their foreheads. The hole was not big, only one finger wide, and very thin.
The chariot pulled him away at high speed.
Hence not far away, another Hongyi cannon came into view. The barrel was also cut off, and there were many corpses around, all of them soldiers of the Shenji Battalion.
There is also a wound at the same position between their eyebrows, like a mark left by fingernails pinching each other up and down.
It's just that nails cannot penetrate a person's skull.
The further you go, the more corpses there are and the more Hongyi cannons are.
Chen Shi was horrified. Last night he only saw a figure standing on the top of the mountain, and a cold light lingering around the top of the mountain. He didn't see anything flying down the mountain to kill people!
"What kind of weapon caused such scars?"
Along the way, Chen Shi saw two to three hundred corpses and dozens of Hongyi cannons with damaged barrels.
Taoist Sun Simiao is revered as the Medicine King and Medicine Sage. He invented gunpowder. Gunpowder contains the power of thunder, which is the most yang and the most powerful.
The most feared thing among monks and gods and demons is thunder, and the catastrophe is headed by thunder.
Since then, mortals have had the power to kill gods and immortals.
发展至今，以火药为基础，形成火铳、鸟铳、霹雳弹、火炮等火器，再加上修士的符箓刻绘，威力惊人。
Shenji Camp is the imperial guard directly under the emperor's jurisdiction. Any new firearms can be seen in Shenji Camp.
But the Shenji Battalion used the most used cannons and red cannons. Any master who did not respect the emperor's orders would be killed with cannons.
Even if he cultivates the Yuanying, develops the Yuanshen, blasts out a cannon, and five thunders explode, his soul will still be shattered!
This time the Shenji Battalion dispatched so many Hongyi cannons and soldiers, it was inevitable that they would win, but unexpectedly they suffered heavy casualties.
The chariot moved forward at great speed, but no one was encountered along the way!
Ahead, the mountain that was shelled last night appeared. There were still fireworks on the top of the mountain, as well as magma that had not yet solidified.
That is the terrifying destructive power caused by the Hongyi cannon and the Great Five Thunder Talisman brand!
But now there is no thunder, and the shelling has stopped.
Chen Shi looked up and saw that most of the mountaintop had been flattened by the blast, leaving only a stone pillar more than ten feet thick in the center that had not fallen down.
The stone pillar is more than twenty feet high, with traces of shelling and lightning strikes everywhere. Below it is molten magma, steaming up.
The driver waved his whip and urged the four horses to pull the chariot, and they went straight to the stone pillar.
The sound of tinkling came from the stone pillars, and the metal and stone jingled.
At this time, the sky is not bright yet, the bright moon in the sky has just closed, and the sun has just opened its eyes. The sky is dark red, and if you look up into the distance, it is not very clear in the distance.
Suddenly, there were bursts of strange sounds coming from the top of the stone pillar, which were incomprehensible, like the whispers of gods and Buddhas. To the gods and Buddhas, it was just a whisper, but to Chen Shi, it was a loud sound, deafening, and even penetrated into his head, buzzing!
The brilliant divine light rises from the ground and soars into the sky!
There is a supreme god sitting in the sky, with golden light all over his body. He is huge and incomparable. I don’t know whose soul it is. The bright divine light forms a ring behind his head. He leans over to reach out and shoots at the stone pillar!
Suddenly, a cold light shot up from the sky, and a whooshing sound flashed by. Light seeped out from the neck of the supreme god, and his head slowly slipped off.
There was a scream from the stone pillar, and then a body fell down and fell in front of the car.
The headless gods in the sky collapsed, disintegrated, and turned into spiritual energy, forming auspicious clouds, which refreshed people's spirits, and the vegetation on other mountaintops also became much greener.
"Xiao Wangsun Guo is extraordinary, I've learned from it!"
A woman's figure in the sky quickly moved away, and the voice should be that of the Jin Hongying that Chen Shi saw last night.
The stone pillars were almost straight and the chariot could not be climbed up. Chen Shi saw this and jumped from the chariot.
The coachman said: "Thank you, Mr. Chen."
Chen Shi listened carefully, and there was only the sound of lava solidifying and exploding when exposed to the cold, and there was no other sound.
He calmed down and climbed up the rock. Using his hands and feet, he quickly climbed to the top of the stone pillar, only a few steps away from reaching the top.
He kicked down some rocks and smashed them into the magma below.
Chen Shi almost stepped on the air, but luckily he caught a crack in the stone with his palm. He lowered his head and looked down. The chariot seemed to be only as big as a palm, but the lava next to it was quite large, about half an acre.
"If I fall, Grandpa's water and fire may not save me."
Chen Shi calmed down and continued climbing, finally climbing to the stone pillar.
There were actually several corpses lying strewn about on this stone pillar. Each person had great majesty after death, and the aura was so overwhelming that it was difficult for Chen Shi to breathe.
「Ha! Ha! Ha!」
Chen Shi shouted a few times to embolden himself, walked forward, searched around, and found Xiao Wangsun behind a rock.
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Hunted on the rock in front of him was an extremely bright thin sword. The sword had eight sides and a narrow waist in the middle. The hilt was inlaid with tortoiseshell, turquoise and other treasures.
The gentleman in the sword is modest and gentle.
This is the feeling this sword gives Chen Shi.
Chen Shi had just approached, when suddenly there was a harsh sound in his ears, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.
Chen Shi stopped in a hurry.
Hairs of hair fell gently.
There was a click behind him, and then there was the sound of stones rubbing against each other. The rock was cut open by the invisible sword energy and slowly slid down.
Chen Shi did not dare to move, and said loudly: "Senior Xiao, I am Chen Shi! Can you hear me?"
Prince Xiao did not respond for a long time.
Chen Shi raised his foot tentatively, but no sword energy came.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to set down, his steps suddenly stopped in the air and did not fall.
A very small sword appeared between his eyebrows, only three or four inches long, but the hilt and sword were all clear, and the sword even had eight sides.
This exquisite and small sword floated in the air, pointing at the center of his eyebrows, so that Chen Shi did not dare to make any move.
Now he finally knew how the soldiers from the Shenji Camp at the foot of the mountain died.
Him Xiao Wangsun has two swords, one long and one short.
The long sword split the incoming cannonballs one after another, while the small sword flew down the mountain, killing the enemies and cutting off the red barbarian cannons!
The close coordination between the long and short swords allowed him to defeat his opponent!
"Senior Xiao, I am Chen Shi!"
Chen Shi shouted loudly, but Prince Xiao still did not move.
Chen Shi's forehead was sweating more and more, and he did not dare to put his raised feet down. The two swords obviously had a spirit and were protecting their masters on their own.
The long sword emits sword energy, and the small sword flies up to kill people.
If he makes the slightest move, I'm afraid he will be killed on the spot by these two swords!
Chen Shi stared at the small sword in front of his eyebrows, slowly moved his palm, moving extremely slowly, and slowly inserted it into his arms.
After a moment, he took his hand out of his arms.
There were actually several sticks of incense in his hand!
Chen Shi moved his other hand slowly to get the fire stick.
After a long time, he lit the sticks of incense.
"Two seniors, I am Senior Xiao's friend Chen Shi. I came here to rescue Senior Xiao. If I am too late, I'm afraid I will delay Senior Xiao's life."
The smoke from the sticks of incense floated towards the two swords. The long sword suddenly flew up and inserted into the scabbard on the side with a clanking sound, while the small sword hesitated and wavered.
Chen Shi held the incense and said, "If we don't save people, we might not be able to save them."
The little sword hesitated for a moment and flew to Chen Shi's ear. When Chen Shi moved, it also moved with it. It seemed that as long as Chen Shi dared to harm Prince Xiao, it would immediately cut off Chen Shi's head.
Chen Shi breathed a sigh of relief. He guessed that the long and short swords had spirits, so he thought of a way to communicate by offering incense.
"Grandma Sha is right, with awe, all roads are open, but with disrespect, survival may turn into a dead end."
Chen Shi stepped forward and checked Prince Xiao's breath and found that it was still there. He checked his injuries and saw that Prince Xiao was seriously injured. There were not only scars left by lightning and artillery strikes on his body, but also wounds left by various spells and weapons. His breath was like a gossamer.
"If it were me, I'd probably die long ago."
Chen Shi picked him up and brought him to the edge of the stone pillar. At this time, the sky was already bright and the sun was gradually changing from flat to round.
Chen Shi hesitated. Even if he was alone, he would not dare to jump from such a high place, let alone holding a seriously injured Xiao Wangsun who passed out.
But how to get down is a difficult problem.
At this time, Xiao Wangsun opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw it was him, he said in a low voice: "Go quickly...Jin Hongying will come back..."
"Can't go down the mountain! Can't walk away!" Cold sweat broke out on Chen Shi's forehead.
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The long sword flew up with its scabbard and appeared in the air at Chen Shi's feet, motionless.
Chen Shi's heart moved slightly, and he tried to take a step forward and step on the scabbard. The scabbard sank slightly, carrying him down slowly.
Shortly after, Chen Shi put his feet on the ground and said happily: "Senior Xiao, we are down! Senior Xiao?"
Wangsun Xiao said nothing and passed out again.
Chen Shi immediately hugged Xiao Wangsun and put him in the car, saying quickly: "Quick! Go see Granny Zhuang!"
The coachman was confused and didn't know where Granny Zhuang was.
“Follow me!”
Chen Shi jumped out of the car and sped away.
The driver saw this, whipped his whip, and the four-horse cart ran wildly after Chen Shi.
Chen Shi ran for dozens of miles to the outside of Gangzi Village and entered the mountains. After walking more than ten miles on the mountain road, we finally arrived at the place where Granny Zhuang lived.
"Wait for me here! Please help Grandma Zhuang to give this person a life first!"
Chen Shi didn't care to say more, put down Prince Xiao and his grandson, and immediately ran towards the mountain stream and forest without stopping.
Half an hour later, Granny Zhuang's tree hole was filled with "people". Several fat babies with tiger-like heads were crying and hugging their heads. A few more ginseng fruits were picked and given to the guy lying on the bed.
"He took the Shencao Fruit and his life is no longer in danger, but his other injuries are too serious and cannot be treated by the Shencao Fruit." Granny Zhuang said apologetically.
Xiao Wangsun was still unconscious. Although his external injuries had healed, the most serious injuries were caused by lightning strikes and the spells of powerful men from the Shenji Camp.
These injuries cannot be cured by medicinal stones.
Chen Shi agreed, picked up Xiao Wangsun again, put him into the chariot, and said: "Let's go to Jinghu Villa."
The coachman set off again, and the chariot was speeding.
In the middle of the day, Jinghu Villa is still as cold and quiet as before, with no cicadas or birds to be heard.
The water in the pool is freezing cold, the tall trees block out all sunlight, and the cars and carriages are busy and slowly parked outside the village.
Chen Shi picked up Xiao Wangsun, walked into the village, opened Xiao Wangsun's coffin layer by layer, and put him in.
Chen Shi was about to cover the coffins one by one, when suddenly a long sword flew towards him and fell into the coffin.
The small sword slowly rotated around the coffin, probably guarding it from outside.
Chen Shi covered the five-layer coffin, breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "Jinghu Villa can naturally save lives. The last time Senior Xiao was injured, he came to Jinghu Villa for recuperation. Moreover, outsiders are not allowed to enter this villa. Even if Jin Hongying finds it, he will not be able to enter the villa."
Jinghu Villa was built by Grandpa, Xiao Wangsun and others. There are already people living in several coffins. The abilities of these people are definitely no worse than Xiao Wangsun.
If Jin Hongying can track down here, he will face several powerful men like Xiao Wangsun!
"Senior Xiao's safety is not seriously affected, so about the Hongyi cannon and the enthronement..." Chen Shi's heart was filled with heat, and he looked at the chariot outside the village.