sbdcsierra Chapter 192
Chapter 192
Gu Xihe had a sleepless night of excitement.
The same is true of Gu Qingyu.
Fourteenth year of Voling, the third day of November.
The two siblings came to the white jade square in front of the smoke and rain building before dawn and chose a good location to be condescending.
Being in the top sect of the Wei Kingdom, in addition to Jiang Mianyi, a Yang God Realm celestial, there are also three swaggering immortals here, who dares to act arbitrarily? Lan Shi and Yan Shou have no need to protect secretly.
The sky is slightly white.
The sect masters of some first-class sects in Dawei came to the square one after another to take their seats.
Lan Shi and Yan Shou also came and sat next to the Gu family sisters and brothers.
“Qingyu, the Sect Master’s personal letter, did you give it to those two immortals yesterday?”
Yan Mamoru asked.
Gu Qingyu shook his head.
Will the immortals give face to their Yang God Realm father and accept themselves and their sisters as slaves?
Probably not.
There are jia in rivers and lakes, and there are immortals.
For example, the posthumous and independent, caring for the city of people, and then caring for the color armor of the country.
The first knowledge of the world, the next three thousand years, the calculation of the heavens and the earth.
Iron painting silver hook, pen full of ink armor.
For example, three thousand guests are drunk in the hall, and a sword immortal in the fourteen states of frost and cold.
The knife is drawn out of the sheath and the sky is shaken, and the sun, moon, and stars are suddenly shining.
A shot was picked towards the forest below, and the eight juns roamed the gun fairy on the twilight coast.
Ancient and modern, so many human Tianjiao, thousands of years later, is just a piece of loess.
Only the swagger of the first of the five poles of the world will endure forever.
No matter how stunning it is, Rao is a land immortal who destroys the city and opens the sky, and in terms of swaggering immortals, it is not even as good as the long flowing hundred rivers and eternal mountains.
All sentient beings of the Immortal Gang Hundred Kingdoms are lucky and happy.
For the immortals are not in the ethereal heaven.
Immortals actually exist on the highest mountain of Immortal Gang.
When he was a child, Gu Qingyu felt that the father of the Yang God Realm was the hero he was proud of all his life.
It wasn’t until he saw the immortal god posture that Gu Qingyu felt that his vision was short-sighted, and he was not even as good as the frog sitting in the well and watching the sky.
Gu Qingyu no longer had the luxury of becoming an immortal slave.
Because he knew very well that he did not deserve it.
Fourteen years of Voling.
The third day of November.
The Young Sect Master of the Divine Will Sect will always remember this day.
Because on this day, it is very likely that it will be the last time I see an immortal in my life.
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sect master, the royal family and the state who came from afar, waited for nearly an hour.
However, no one dared to show displeasure.
Suddenly, the sound of chains dragging the floor reached the ears of everyone in the square.
Gu Xihe, Gu Qingyu, Lan Shi, Yan Shou and everyone else brushed and looked somewhere.
But I saw two people walking slowly at the end of the quiet path on the side of the smoke and rain building in the distance.
One was a young girl, standing in a pavilion, dressed in bright red, and her slim figure was wrapped around a chain that emitted divine purple light.
Next to the girl was Flowing Fire, one of the three immortals, her arms slightly flat, and between her palms was an ordinary wooden sword that was severely rotten and about three feet long.
On the square, there was a leader looking at the wooden sword, and his pupils shrank sharply.
“This wooden sword should be the Sun Yao Sword, the first of the three ancient immortal weapons in Blooming Xia Cave~
” “The spiritual sense in the sword is in a state of slumber, and only the land immortals can fully activate it.”
“Under one blow, the sky collapses and the earth falls~
” “Non-internal refining martial artists, unless they are recognized by the spirit within the sword, they cannot exert the slightest power of the ancient immortal weapon.”
“Non-heavenly people, Rao is forcibly urged by the Pin Pin Sea Realm, and will also be sucked into a dry corpse in a very short time.”
Everyone first turned their gaze to the ancient immortal weapon, then the flowing fire, and finally looked at the girl in red.
“This girl is seventeen or eight years old to survive, what kind of anti-heavenly act did she do, and let a Lord of Cave Heaven come in person~
” “A few months ago, Wei Su and the two countries fought a war, and I heard that this girl died four times in large-scale resurrection battles on the battlefield.”
“The art of resurrecting the dead?! No wonder ~
” “Go against the sky, the avenue is not tolerated, and you deserve to be beheaded and shown to the public.”
“It’s a pity that this skin bag ~” Hearing
what a young prince said, Gu Qingyu couldn’t help but laugh.
What is the pity of such a rotten skin?
Not even a single strand of hair of the dawn fairy can compare.
“Yesterday’s banquet, today’s exorcism, I still haven’t seen that Blooming Heaven, the land god fairy realm immortal, regret.”
“I heard that the Lord of the Cave Heaven summoned Rouran, and when he heard the Dao Call, he should be a living immortal with a clear spirit.”
On the white jade square, a nine-story altar has already been erected.
The girl in red, who was carrying the weight of the immortal chain, had a calm face and ascended to the high platform of the sacrifice heaven step by step.
There was no trace of despair and panic before death.
On the contrary, it exudes a surprisingly relaxed calmness.
“Kneel~”
Beside the girl, Liuhuo spat out a word expressionlessly.
The girl turned a deaf ear.
The flowing fire sword frowned slightly, stretched out his foot and kicked the girl’s knee socket fiercely.
A muffled bang.
The girl slammed her knees heavily on the altar.
Smash the solid stone until it collapses into a fine meandering crack.
“This kneel, kneel to heaven, kneel to all things.”
“Mo Yan’s beheading and showing the public is to cut you by a thousand cuts and smash your corpse into thousands of pieces, and it is difficult to offset the monstrous evil you have created.”
In front of all the participants, in front of the thousands of disciples of the Smoke and Rain Tower who firmly surrounded the huge square.
Flowing Fire lightly gripped the hilt of the Gu Immortal Weapon.
Immediately, he slowly raised the wooden sword high.
“This sword, for Tianxing Dao!”
High cheers.
The wooden sword quickly fell.
Gu Qingyu and more than a dozen attendees did not focus on the high platform of the sacrifice of heaven.
Instead, he stood up and looked at the Qingliang Mountain with doubtful eyes, in the direction of Mercy City.
“What sound~”
Gu Qingyu frowned.
The sonic boom sounded like thunder.
The first breath was still faintly audible, and the next moment it was close to the ears, shaking the person’s head tingling, and the head was almost torn apart.
A snow-colored wind swept the wind, and rushed to the cool top in an instant.
Immediately, it smashed into the nine-story platform like a falling thunder.
“Boom~”
In the earth-shattering roar, smoke and dust hit the face, and the stones pierced the air.
The person who came poked out two fingers, and narrowly resisted the ancient immortal weapon and cut off the sword blade.
Bang.
It was as if two pieces of divine gold collided.
Where the two fingers touched the ancient immortal weapon, endless energy was vented wantonly.
The participants, whether they are the head of the sect or the royal family.
Including the thousands of Smoke and Rain Tower disciples who surrounded the square, they were all crushed to the ground by the terrifying energy wave.
The flesh was in close contact with the ground, almost crushed into pieces of flesh and blood.
“Where is the sacred?!”
Wait for the energy wave to stop.
Everyone looked at each other in amazement.
On the high platform of the sacrifice of heaven.
In addition to the girl in red and the flowing fire, there was another barefoot boy in white.
The boy is tall and tall, with a narrow knife hanging from each waist on each side.
Thick black hair poured down like a black waterfall.
When he clearly saw the terrifying red eyes of the boy in white, who were bleeding with gold.
The sound of gasping for air on the cool mountain, swallowing saliva, and the sound of continuous stretch.
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ps: What’s wrong, why don’t you write with a little passion.