Liao Wenzhi was originally very entangled with his master's affairs, and he had a heart to protect the country. He was worried that his master might have turned into a monster and harmed the king, but now he can't care so much. He will always know what happened in the future. Yes, the important thing is that we have to get away.

Yes, Liao Wenzhi believed that Han Shiyong who came back from Heleshan was probably no longer his master. Fortunately, he did not choose to look back immediately because he was afraid of Han Shiyong and wore regular clothes. Otherwise, if he was wearing Bai Yu Dao If someone's high-level dharma robes are wandering around in the street, they will definitely suffer disaster.

Liao Wenzhi was flustered but not panicked, and walked quickly towards the outer city.

There is also Bai Yudao's palace in the outer city of the capital. At this moment, a large group of soldiers and horses are arriving. Among the soldiers, the leaders of their respective groups are whispering instructions to their subordinates.

"Remember, many demons in Bai Yu Dao know magic. Anyone who wears high-level magical robes will be taken down immediately. If there is resistance, they will be killed -"

"We can't let them spread the news!"

"yes!"

Soon, a large group of forbidden troops surrounded the Taoist temple in the outer city. The Taoists here were obviously one level lower than those in the imperial city. A large number of sergeants rushed into the temple and took action without any explanation.

Liao Wenzhi, who had arrived in the outer city, took a look at the palace in the outer city from a distance, and was already sure that the court was probably going to attack the entire Baiyu Road this time.

Of course, this kind of movement was not only noticed by Liao Wenzhi, but also by many people in the world. However, most outsiders currently don't know whether something happened in the capital alone or something else happened. It also takes time for the news to be transmitted.

However, the transmission of military orders was much faster than ordinary people watching the excitement and guessing. Before the capital took action, the news had already spread throughout Dayan.

In the central part of Dayan, quite a few heroes from the world have gathered during this period of time.

Ever since the news of the defeat of the imperial master Han Shiyong outside Yunlu Mansion was secretly passed on by Chi Qinghu and others, some believed it and some did not believe it, which naturally led to many Jianghu people responding to the call.

Today, the team of Chi Qinghu and others has grown a lot, and there are more masters than before.

But suddenly, the heroes of the alliance received some unbelievable news.

On the day after receiving the message, Chi Qinghu and several other famous martial arts figures with high status in the world immediately rushed to a nearby big city.

A few people pretended to be passers-by and kept moving forward, walking through the streets and alleys, and finally came to the imposing Taoist temple gate at the end of a street. However, the gate was closed at the moment, with a government seal on it.

When passers-by saw a few people staring blankly at the gate of the Taoist temple, they kindly reminded them.

"Don't look at it. I heard that those Taoists practice evil methods to raise monsters and are planning to rebel. All the palaces and temples have been sealed off by the court. Stay here to avoid getting into trouble."

"Oh, thanks for letting me know!"

Chi Qinghu handed over to the passerby, who was a salesman carrying a load. He waved his hand and walked away with the load.

Several Jianghu guests looked around. Most of the passers-by would glance at the road, and some would whisper "sin, sin" and other words in a low voice, but no one would stop here.

"Bai Yu said, is it really over?" "Is there a scam?"

Chi Qinghu looked at the others and murmured.

"Is this a lie? The news said that all the palaces and temples I saw were destroyed."

"What about Han Shiyong?"

"I don't know, but if we really want to destroy Bai Yu Dao, we should also lend a helping hand!"

In the far north-central part of the country, the group hiding here with the Zhao family mother and son also gradually learned about the changes in Bai Yudao, which made several old friends of Zhao Yuansong and Zhao's widow very excited.

Needless to say, the mother and son of the Zhao family, but Zuo Guichuan was even more excited. In addition to being happy, only if Bai Yudao failed could he be able to build a temple of the True Lord in an upright manner.

——

The White Feather Way was indeed very popular for a while, but there were only a few truly capable warlocks, and even fewer of these few had the ability to fight against many armies.

It is true that Dayan's army was not as good as before, but Baiyu Dao was more of a mob, gathering for profit. When the whole country turned against Dao, many of them collapsed at the first touch, not to mention that more and more rivers and lakes came to help.

Han Shiyong, a key cornerstone of the building, was destroyed. The collapse of Bai Yudao's building happened so quickly that many people who regarded Bai Yudao as a thorn in their flesh did not expect it.

The wealth that Bai Yudao had amassed over the years also shocked the upper echelons of the court.

From midsummer to late autumn, it went through many stages, and the Baiyu Dao encirclement and suppression, which inevitably involved the people, official circles, and Jianghu, has officially come to an end.

In the Golden Palace of the morning court, the dragon chair has been empty for a while. The emperor has not come to court for a while, and the prince is naturally the one who handles the affairs of the court.

At this moment, a minister was making a report loudly.

"Since our government has been purging Taoist customs, we have investigated and dealt with 2,367 Taoist temples, including more than 2,000 Baiyu Taoist temples, and confiscated more than 6.3 million taels of gold and more than 81 million taels of silver. Two, all kinds of jewelry and treasures are countless."

The prince, who was standing next to the dragon chair, looked at the minister who was reading in horror. All the civil and military officials in the palace were also shocked.

"My annual income is only more than 70 million yuan."

Prince Jian Xu murmured, and more ministers came out.

"I sincerely request that Han Shiyong be put to death!" "I beg you to put Han Shiyong to death!"

The prince looked at the ministers, his fists clenched in his sleeves. He also wanted to execute Han Shiyong.

"I will tell my father again, I will not spare Han Shiyong, the monster! Retreat from the court!"

"Retreat from the court——"

In the eunuch's loud voice, the ministers retreated, while the prince hurried to the harem. As usual, he passed by the Dachi Garden to take a look at the white crane over there, and asked the eunuch in charge about the coming and going of the white crane, and then went all the way to the emperor's palace.

Even though the morning court had ended, the old emperor was still lying on the bed, listening to the prince's report and his righteous suggestions.

"Father, Han Shiyong committed a heinous crime, and he was a monster who tried to murder you and the country of Dayan. Although his magic method was broken by our country's guardian crane, it will lead to long nights and many dreams. The monster should be executed immediately!"

The old emperor lay on the bed without speaking for a long time.

"Father!"

"Okay, I understand. I will issue an order soon. You can go down first."

"Yes, I will retire."

Jian Xu didn't dare to push too hard. The more he needed to calm down at this time, so he had to leave. However, the excitement in his heart did not diminish at all, and his father finally let go.

After the prince left, the emperor sat up under the service of the eunuch. His eyes pointed in a direction, and immediately a eunuch came over with a box.

The old emperor got up from the bed and opened the exquisite wooden box. There was only one pill left in the huge box. He hesitated for a moment, then took the pill and put it into his mouth. Immediately, a eunuch beside him brought a cup of tea to help the emperor swallow it. Clothes.

Not long after, the tired and decadent old emperor seemed to be in much better spirits.

"Let's go to Tianlao and have a look."

"yes!"

In the deepest part of the sky prison, an unkempt old man was imprisoned here. Although he was not tortured in any way, just this period of imprisonment had already made his body deteriorate.

"Cough cough cough cough."

Han Shiyong coughed violently, huddled in the corner of the bed in the prison, and wrapped himself in withered grass. Although the weather was not too cold, he kept shivering.

Suddenly, there was a burst of footsteps, and several guards entered the cell first and stood in various places, which also caused Han Shiyong to raise his head and look outside.

When he saw the old emperor in dragon robe appearing outside, Han Shiyong smiled.

"Hoho, cough, cough, cough. Your Majesty, you are indeed here."

The old emperor who had just arrived at the door looked at the people in the prison. When he saw Han Shiyong's current appearance, he also frowned.

"Han Shiyong, you were possessed by a monster before, so is what you said about refining the elixir true or false?"

"Ho ho ho ho."

Han Shiyong laughed and looked towards the cell door with a pair of cloudy eyes. His vision had become blurry at this moment.

"Is Your Majesty still worried about me? They say I am greedy and a monster. In fact, Your Majesty is even worse than me."

"Be bold!"

The guards on the side shouted angrily, but this obviously did not scare Han Shiyong now, he just smiled.

"Han Shiyong knows that his time is coming, but His Majesty will not be too late. You, the Jian family, come from the same line, and you all have the same virtues, hehehehe, hahahahahahahaha."

"snort!"

The old emperor said no more, turned around and left.

As soon as the emperor left, Han Shiyong quickly became slumped. Those laughter seemed to have consumed too much energy, and after that, he could only breathe heavily.

"Hehehe, there is an elixir, don't I want to take it myself?"

That afternoon, the imperial decree to execute Han Shiyong was issued.

One autumn day in Zhonglingfu City, a procession of prison cars attracted the attention of many people in the city. Wherever the prison cars passed, people rushed to watch.

It can be said that many places were surrounded, but no one blocked the direction of the prison van.

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, with some feeling, some resentment, some ridicule and other sounds.

Imprisoned in the prison car is an old man, Han Shiyong, a demon who was once the protector of the country in Dayan and is now paraded in the streets before being beheaded.

There were people at the front of the team who were walking and announcing to the people the crimes of the demon and Bai Yudao. They once spread the word to the world about how sacred and beautiful they were, but how evil they are now.

"Kill this demon!" "Kill this demon!"

"Yes, kill him, kill him!"

Someone in the crowd obviously took the lead in shouting, and more and more people responded.

Gradually, some people threw rotten leaves, rotten eggs and other objects at the prison van, and some even threw small stones. The prison van made a "crackling" sound.

Among the crowd chasing the prison car, there was an old man who, although he tried his best to restrain himself, could not help but burst into tears at this moment.

Master, Master

Liao Wenzhi already understood at this moment that the person in the prison car was no longer a monster, but the master who had nurtured and cultivated him!

In the prison car, Han Shiyong accepted all the abuse and insults calmly, his face looked very numb.

But at this moment, Han Shiyong seemed to feel something different. He turned his head with difficulty to look at him, and saw Liao Wenzhi, who was in the crowd with tears in his eyes. Although his vision was blurry, he could feel that his only direct disciple was there. side.

Han Shiyong was touched in his heart, and his eyes finally became moist. He didn't make a sound, but just moved his mouth.

"Wen Zhi, go quickly"

The prison car kept moving forward, and finally came to the beheading stage. The crowd was also separated by soldiers three feet away.

At this time, Han Shiyong could no longer kneel on the ground upright by himself, so he leaned to one side, looked up at the noon sun, glanced at the crowd, and then looked at the execution platform.

"The time has come, kill——"

The swordsman sprayed a sip of wine on the big knife in his hand, took off the sign on Han Shiyong's back, and then raised the knife and dropped it.

"Pfft~"

Blood spattered for more than ten steps, and a human head fell to the ground.

The life of the former Tianyu Master and the Protector of Dayan came to an end, and it also represented the final destruction of Baiyu Dao.

Liao Wenzhi knelt and kowtowed in the direction of the beheading outside the crowd in the distance, and then left quickly.

Chi Qinghu and other Jianghu guests who came here early also looked at Han Shiyong's fallen head from various directions. Although his appearance changed drastically, it was not difficult to recognize him. At this time, everyone also had their own emotions in their hearts.

Among the crowd near the beheading platform, Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng were standing here.

"Master, if Bai Yudao is gone, isn't Nanyan going to get better?"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Shi Sheng, but did not give a direct answer. Bai Yudao had been cultivating Dayan for many years. Of course it was an evil path in the eyes of many people, but it did help the Jian family consolidate their power and suppress many problems in Dayan.

"When a whale falls, all things come into being, or maybe all things fight for it. You will see for yourself in the future."

Hui Mian was on top of Shi Sheng's head and swept the back of his head with his tail.

"That's right, Shi Sheng, you will definitely live a long time. You will see for yourself in the future! Oh, the standards given by the Yinsi are quite high!"

After hearing Hui Mian's words, Shi Sheng looked towards the beheading stage. Two teams of ghosts and gods from the Yin Division had arrived in front of the stage and escorted Han Shiyong.

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