Zhanxian - Chapter 5

[Chapter Three]

People are still talking about the excitement of the new executioner’s murder, but Yang Chen is sensing the heat in his body. Laomo Yi’s exercises are correct, at least until now, he hasn’t made any mistakes, but he still doesn’t know how effective it will be.

Back in his small courtyard, Yang Chen dug out a colorful stone from under the millstone. Even if someone could see it, they would not be able to recognize what it was. Only Yang Chen knew that this five-colored stone was originally used by those immortal sects in later generations to test their disciples’ acquired spiritual roots. The innate spiritual root is doomed, and the only thing that can change is the acquired spiritual root.

Putting your hands up, the multicolored stone hardly changes, but if you look closely, there is such a faint red light that you can hardly find it. This also means that the acquired spirit root has really undergone a slight change. After all, it is too childish to want to drastically change the spiritual roots after only killing one person. However, at least it proves that this exercise is indeed effective.

With Yang Chen’s tens of thousands of years of practice experience, he didn’t find any damage to the body when the exercises were circulated, let alone any hidden dangers. In other words, for the time being, there is really no problem with this technique. The most amazing thing is that this exercise does not increase spiritual power and mana, and does not temper the primordial spirit. Even if you practice it, you are still an ordinary person, and you will not violate the taboo of the heavens. You still have enough opportunities to enter the Zhanxiantai. From the second half of Zhanxian 3

, banditry has sprung up all over the place, and they are inexhaustible. Under the extremely annoying situation, the imperial court directly gave tough orders to the localities to catch the bandits and kill them! Under the unprecedented toughness, many criminals can be caught almost every day in various places. At first there were a few, but later it became more than ten or twenty, and within a few days, forty or fifty people started to be arrested.

In the county town, apart from the old executioner who complained, there is only one executioner, Yang Chen, who is responsible for beheading dozens of heads every day. At the beginning, people were still interested in going to the execution ground to observe the punishment, but after seeing it, no one has such leisurely interest anymore.

“The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner. I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in recent days. I am under my duty. I followed orders and offended you!” Every time before execution, Yang Chen would say such words. The words are clear and clear, so that cause and effect will not get involved. After only talking for a few days, Yang Chen already spoke very familiarly.

Kacha, Yang Chen chopped off a human head with a knife, and blood gushed out from the headless neck cavity, but Yang Chen didn’t get a drop of it. This was the result of his careful training. Hundreds of heads had already allowed him to master the technique of not staining a trace of blood after beheading.

Hiss, Yang Chen took a long breath, it seemed that the life essence contained in the corpse was also sucked into Yang Chen’s body with this long breath. The exercises that had been performed hundreds of times immediately circulated again, quickly bringing this energy to the limbs and bones, nourishing Yang Chen’s body, and changing Yang Chen’s spiritual root.

His subordinates didn’t hesitate at all. Like a skilled worker on the assembly line, Yang Chen walked up to the second prisoner, beheaded, inhaled, and did the work. Then came the third prisoner, and the fourth…

There were four prisoners that day . Fifteen gangsters were about to behead, Yang Chen was already full of strength after beheading the last one. After carefully feeling the changes in his body, Yang Chen still shook his head slightly. The life essence of mortals, no matter how much they absorb, seems to be of little use, unless tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands are killed, maybe there will be obvious effects.

However, Yang Chen thought it was useless, but in the eyes of others, it was a completely different matter. Perhaps it was because of that skill, every time after killing a person, Yang Chen would be enveloped in a thick bloody smell, which would not dissipate for a long time. The whole person, as if crawling out of a sea of blood, was full of ferocious aura. Not to mention ordinary people, even the soldiers around the execution ground, when they saw Yang Chen, they turned their heads unconsciously to get out of his way. eyes.

Walking on the street, the residents in the city didn’t even dare to look at Yang Chen, for fear of avoiding him, as long as Yang Chen appeared, it would almost be a scene of empty streets. This actually saved Yang Chen a lot of trouble, at least no one dared to seek Yang Chen’s bad luck. No matter how much they despised Yang Chen, they didn’t dare to say an inappropriate word in person.

Resting in the morning, beheading at noon, and practicing boxing in the afternoon, after a month of regular days, Yang Chen has indeed absorbed the life essence of many condemned prisoners. Although he failed to achieve the goal he most wanted to achieve, the benefit of his body and blood has already brought his boxing to a higher level.

On this day, Yang Chen finished his execution from the execution ground and was walking home, when he saw the sky full of red clouds. It was very strange today, just after noon, the sunset glow appeared, and the sunset glow actually covered the entire sky, and the color was also blood-like red.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen finally showed a smile on his face. I waited so long for this day. The sky was full of blood, this was only known when Yang Chen ascended into the fairyland in his previous life, and this day corresponds to a drastic change in the heavenly court.

After dinner, Yang Chen fell asleep early. Strange to say, no matter who they were doing, they all fell asleep early that night. Even if he was somewhere else, not on the couch, he would suddenly feel tired, Hu Lun searched for a place, and all of them fell into a dream.

“Yang Chen, are you the executioner?” In his sleep, Yang Chen suddenly heard a shout.

“Exactly, my lord!” Hearing this question, Yang Chen hurriedly got up from the uáng and answered towards the void. Only then did Yang Chen realize that he was no longer in the original room.

“As long as it is a death row prisoner, do you dare to kill it? Can you kill it?” The voice asked a question again.

“As long as it is a death row prisoner, I dare to kill, and I can kill!” Yang Chen replied proudly without hesitation.

“Follow me!” The owner of the voice did not show up at all, but a majestic voice came: “Go to the execution ground, behead the prisoner!” Thoughts of rejection.

“Yes, my lord!” Yang Chen agreed without even thinking about it, and strode up a road that suddenly appeared in front of him. After a while, I saw a law field surrounded by many people. Killing Immortal 3

At some point, Yang Chen’s attire had been replaced by the executioner’s attire he wore on the execution ground. A soldier who couldn’t see his face clearly held a blood-red ghost knife in both hands, and brought it to Yang Chen. Yang Chen stretched out his hand to grab it, the blade he was accustomed to ing straightened up, and his fingers “touched” it along the blade. Before beheading, at least check to see if the knife is sharp enough.

“Brother, take a step to talk!” Just after trying the sharpness of the blade, the belt was gently pulled, and at the same time, there was a very flattering voice.

Yang Chen turned his head, only to find a fat man with black hair and big ears, wearing silk and satin, one hand was gently pulling his belt, while the other hand reached out to Yang Chen’s hand silently , With one hand in hand, an ingot of at least twelve taels of gold ingots appeared in the palm of the hand. ! ! !