[Chapter 1233 A dream of yellow beams!]
A huge mouth suddenly opened above the bustling city, and a huge ghost beast with an indistinct shape rushed out of it.
The group of red clothes guarding in front of the crack in the different dimension instantly turned their backs.
“Holy power!”
“This is holy power!”
“Palace Master Bai Zhou of Xuyue Gray Palace has reached the holy realm!” “
This is simply beyond our ability to deal with it. We can only ask the Lord Palace Master to act.”
“Yes, my lord, please!”
Many red clothes stood up at the same time.
In the capital, all the alchemists also looked up at the sky with solemn expressions.
Everyone put their right fists on their left chests, and shouted in unison: ”
Pious vows, please lower your face!
” A holy light descended from the sky. The gigantic ghost beast couldn’t even avoid it, and was wiped out in an instant. Seeing this scene, all the alchemists breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved. ”Great, once Bai Zhou dies, there will be no more ghosts and beasts in the world.” ”Peace can finally be restored in this world.” … Grassing the Holy Mountain. The sword light streaked across the sky, and two figures fell down. A panicked exclamation suddenly sounded, containing infinite fear: ”Yu Tu!” ”Yu Tu, the leader of the Seven Sword Immortals!” ”Ba Zun Fan?” ”Oh my god, Ba Zun Fan has also reached the realm of Sword Saint ?”
“These two people came to kill the holy mountain?”
“Run, run!”
The two solitary figures brought endless fear to the holy mountain.
The people of the Holy Mountain seem to have returned to the fear of being dominated by Yu Tu that day.
It’s just that now not only Yu Tu, but also the Eight Masters who have liberated all their combat power have come to kill him. ” Report
!”
“Gou Wuyue was defeated, Rao Jiansheng was defeated, and the ancient sword cultivator of the holy mountain was no match for Yu Tu and Ba Zunfan! ” The discussion group dispatched six people, but they are no match for those two ancient sword cultivators!” ”Report…” ”There is no way, there is no way at all.” ”This is no longer an enemy we can deal with, we can only ask the Palace Master My lord is on the move.” ”Yes, we still have Lord Hall Master, and we still have the last line of defense!” Then everyone seemed to remember something, and they all stood up solemnly, hammering their chests with their hands. ”Pious all wishes, please lower your face!” ”Pull evil and eradicate evil, eliminate inhumaneness!” Boom! boom! Two rays of light descended from the nine heavens. The light was so close that even Gu Jianxiu, who was in the realm of the sword master, couldn’t react, and immediately penetrated and wiped out the two of them. ”This, this is the end?” Everyone was dumbfounded. Afterwards, Holy Mountain burst into appalling cheers. ”Great, the dark forces headed by Yu Tu have also been purged.” ”This world is finally about to usher in real peace!” … One after another, figures landed on the holy mountain of Guizhe.
After the war, after a while, the ten-member council was opened again.
This time, everyone arrived as scheduled, and they didn’t dare to delay or be lazy.
After the nine figures on the side of the round table had finished taking their seats, a ray of light descended from the sky.
The light was so bright and dazzling, there were a few loud laughs from it, and then Yan Wushi strode out.
“Yan Lao!”
“Master Yan!”
“Meet Yan Lao!”
“…”
Everyone stood up and greeted with respect.
Yan Wuse nodded lightly, quickly walked across Dao Qiongcang who was sitting at the end, and stopped beside Yu Kunpeng without even looking at it.
“Old Yan, what’s the matter?”
Yu Kunpeng was trembling, he didn’t even dare to pick up the fishing rod under his feet, and began to reflect on himself whether he had done anything that angered others and disrupted peace recently.
“It’s okay, what’s your name, Bendi?”
“Old Yan…”
“Well, it’s good, let’s start the meeting.”
Yan Wuse laughed loudly, sat on the main seat, and waved his hand, “Boy Dao, you Let’s analyze the current situation in Yanshen Continent!”
Dao Qiongcang responded, bowed, and said:
“Since Yan Lao became a god, the space cracks in different dimensions have no longer opened on their own initiative.” “
Now, with The ghost and beast forces headed by Bai Zhou of the Xuyue Gray Palace have also been judged by Yan Shenzhiguang.” “
After this, there will be no new ghost and beast forces on the mainland.”
“The mission of the red clothes is completed!”
” Very good.” Yan Wuse nodded, “Then let Beihuai stop all actions, it’s meaningless.” “Yes
.”
“Continue.”
“Yes, Yan Lao.” Dao Qiongcang continued to report:
“The dark forces headed by Yu Tu and Ba Zunfan were finally wiped out of all their party members.” “
The two of them were forced to kill on the holy mountain, Tried to resume the turmoil, but was also judged by the light of Yan Shen, and has already been punished.” “
The rebellion of the king
of hell has been decided.” “The dead disciples, villains, and corpses with three incense sticks in the city of death and Buddha will no longer toss It’s gone.”
“The sinful land in the southern region, after the light of God Yan came down, it has become a land of order by virtue of chaos.” “…” “From now on, the
mainland
will restore peace.”
“God Yan Where the light shines, there is no dark corner, and there is no unfair, unjust, or undisclosed thing.” At the side of the round table,
everyone stood up and bowed:
“Congratulations to Yan Lao, Congratulations to Yan Lao!”
“Yan Shen Continent has long-term peace and stability, and Yan Lao Jue has made great achievements!”
Hearing this news, Yan Wuse finally couldn’t restrain his inner joy, and laughed loudly:
“Hahahaha!”
“The emperor once said that the world All injustices can be eradicated when the light shines on them.” “
Now this emperor has never broken his promise, and the credit for this lies with all the princes, and it is not the work of this emperor alone!”
Everyone beamed with joy and laughed together.
The laughter in the conference hall spread out from Guizhe Sacred Mountain, out of Kyoto, and spread throughout the five regions of the mainland.
Those who heard the sound were all peaceful and joyful, and felt as if they were bathed in the spring breeze, enjoying peace.
…
Meetings are held again and again, and peace is enjoyed within the four seas.
With the light of Yan Shen, Yan Wuse descended to the earth and relieved many troubles for the people of the five regions.
Big and small, each has its own.
Finally, one day came, when another meeting was held, Dao Qiongcang stood up and petitioned:
“Old Yan, I have something to do, and I hope that he will approve it .”
“Speak!”
Holy Realm, I request another member of the council of ten to let Chang Yi take a seat, I wonder if it is possible?” “
This is a good thing!”
Yan Wuse was overjoyed, he had already intended this.
Chang Yi is his apprentice, one of the few light system spiritual masters, and he has made great achievements.
After entering the white clothes in the early years, counting, now it has been many years of experience.
It just so happens that he is recruited and trained now, and he will be passed on to him later, so that he will be the next master of the Holy Spirit Hall, and he will enjoy his old age and play everywhere.
Just as he was about to wave his hand to call someone, suddenly Yan Wushi frowned, his brain felt like a needle prick, it was extremely painful.
“Old Yan?”
“Master Yan?”
“…”
The darkness swept everything, and when he woke up again, he was surrounded by worried people.
Their expressions seemed to be separated from their bodies, out of tune.
The surrounding environment is somewhat illusory and ethereal, as if floating in the clouds, full of unreality.
But soon, this trance state disappeared.
Yan Wuse supported his forehead and realized that everything was an illusion.
“I’m fine, let’s continue talking, call Xiaoyi here.”
He remembered the content of the meeting just now, but it was interrupted due to his own health, so he chose to continue.
Business matters.
A light fell from the sky.
When Yan Wuse saw that light, it was like seeing himself when he was young. He couldn’t help but curl up his lips, smiled and got up to hold his lover’s hand.
“Little Wing…”
But the light stayed there, and the people inside refused to go out for a long time.
“Little wing?” Yan Wuse was stunned.
He walked to the front of the light, and there was no one inside!
“Little wing?”
“Where’s Tasting Wing?”
Yan Wuse turned his head abruptly, his eyes tearing open.
He looked at Dao Qiongcang, and shouted fiercely: “Boy Dao, where is my beloved apprentice!
“
“Gou Wuyue!”
Yan Wuse turned his head suddenly, glaring at Gou Wuyue: “This emperor asked Xiaoyi to practice in white clothes, what about others?”
Gou Wuyue was also stunned.
Suddenly, his expression became lonely.
The entire meeting hall suddenly fell silent.
The screen changed.
Boom!
Gou Wuyue leaned on her sword and half knelt at the door outside the hall.
Yan Wuse found that he was no longer sitting in the first seat, but was sitting on the side.
That Dao boy actually held his Sinan and stood on the throne, with an uncertain expression.
Yan Wushi was upset.
He didn’t correct the position problem in time, but chose to grasp the key point, and asked the person at the door: “Gou Wuyue, tell me, where is the old master’s apprentice?”
Gou Wuyue lowered his head.
“Sorry, I couldn’t protect him…”
There was a rumbling sound, and it was like a thunderbolt flashed through his mind.
Yan Wuse suddenly remembered, where did he seem to have seen this scene?
No!
Totally wrong!
Which time and space is this memory, how did it fly here?
“Xiao, what’s wrong with Xiaoyi?” Yan Wuse asked involuntarily following the picture in his memory.
Gou Wuyue couldn’t raise her head, she leaned on the sword with one hand to support her body, and mournfully said:
“In the Eight Palaces, Chang Yi died in battle, and died at the hands of the Eight Masters!”
…
“Ah!!!”
“Ahhhhhh— —”
Above the blood world, Yan Wushi was split into two, and the tearing roar sounded like it was about to completely smash this place.
The well-sealed scars were torn open…
all the beautiful visions were wiped out…
the last long-cherished wish was due to the separation of life and death brought about by the bubble illusion, which almost shattered his spirit!
He finished what was clearly an absolutely perfect life!
At the end, a man ran out suddenly and told him in a soft voice:
“You are wrong.” ”
Your life is actually just a dream.”
A dream that can never go back.”
At the end of the dream, it ends with the disciple who died, and ends with the nightmare tearing it up.
How does this not teach despair?
In the blood world, the violent light exploded in all directions, and in the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, it circulated twists and turns, and vented endlessly.
With great difficulty, Yan Wuse restrained his out-of-control emotions.
He finally remembered that the most beautiful world didn’t exist at all, it was just his wishful thinking.
If it weren’t for Xiao Kongtong’s cultivation base not reaching the holy realm, this sword might even have the possibility to travel across time and space and take him away who underestimated others.
No semi-holy incarnation will come out to bear it, and no one else will come out to save it…
The spirit is immersed in the second world, even if all the signs of life on the outside are still there.
People are also dead, and there is no possibility of recovery!
“Laughing Kongtong…”
Yan Wuse pulled the left half of his body with his left hand, and the right half of his body with his right hand, trying to get close to both.
In the end, the two halves of his body fused together, but left behind a line of blood from top to bottom that was difficult to repair.
He tried to erase the line of blood.
But this thing, like all the memories experienced in the second world, was deeply branded into his memory like a spiritual brand, and it was deeply branded on his body.
It’s a disgrace!
It is indelible!
“Laughing Kongtong…” ”
This emperor, I will definitely, definitely kill you !
” Falling into the abyss, Xiao Kongtong fell straight as if all his energy had been drained. Xu Xiaoshou’s figure suddenly appeared, catching him and avoiding falling into the chaotic energy below the abyss. That way, with Gu Jianxiu’s fragile physique, he might be gone in no time. ”Dead?” The person in his arms looked peaceful and satisfied. His breathing is even, but his consciousness and soul seem to have entered a second world, no longer in the body. ”Not dead, but obviously overdrawn too much…” ”How can this be saved? There is no problem with the vital signs, and it looks like he can wake up at any time…” Xu Xiaoshou slapped him, but Xiao Kongtong didn’t Waking up angry. He slept peacefully and seemed unwilling to come back, maybe this is a side effect of the second world? But the Meisi people cut out the Prajna Wuhou, are they just like a normal person?
Oh, also, it doesn’t compare at all.
Thinking that Feng Xiaose’s Wrath of the Great Red God could barely condense into shape, Xiao Kongtong’s sword could be perfectly cut, which already surpassed the opponent by how many levels.
This sword is too outstanding!
It should not be compared with Mr. Siren. Among his peers, Xiao Kongtong is second to none with this sword alone.
look back.
From the falling abyss to the south, a sword mark that was not hindered by anything was plowed by the sword light.
This sword mark is too exaggerated, it is shocking.
It separated mountains, rivers, jungles, swamps…
passed through everything, and left a strong stroke on the void island, as if to divide this city in the sky into two.
“This is the second world?”
“It has simply rewritten the layout of the void island!”
Xu Xiao was startled, and after taking a long, deep breath, he found that the portrait avatar that he went to hug to laugh at Kongtong did not cause Yan Yan. Colorless attack.
He knew that maybe somewhere, after receiving the sword, Yan Wushi was already unable to take care of himself.
At least, temporarily unable to take care of themselves.
Xu Xiaoshou’s deity appeared in a hurry, threw Xiao Kongtong into the Yuan Mansion, and then disappeared again.
He didn’t know how to treat Xiao Kongtong.
But at least keep him, and then hand them over to Bazun, maybe he has a way.
Thinking of the Eight Masters, Xu Xiaoshou felt angry for no reason.
What the hell is this guy waiting for? He has to wait until everyone is dead and at the end of his rope before he will show his face?
If your legs and feet are not good, let the storyteller carry you on your way!
However, before the portrait avatar was disbanded, a faint sound of surprise sounded from the sky, with faint doubts:
“This is, the sword you made?”
In April, there may be more changes, supplementary changes, etc., counting the wave of the previous year, and returning as many fog lights as possible.
But it’s not every day, it’s just possible, so I can only do my best…
Let’s ask for a monthly ticket first, to wake me up with some motivation, and see if I can get rid of the fog light monster.
Then I have been busy recently, but everything has passed, and I am very grateful to the previous book friends for their rewards. I won’t list the details, but I will remember those familiar names in my heart.
thank you all!
[Chapter 1233 A dream of yellow beams!]
A huge mouth suddenly opened above the bustling city, and a huge ghost beast with an indistinct shape rushed out of it.
The group of red clothes guarding in front of the crack in the different dimension instantly turned their backs.
“Holy power!”
“This is holy power!”
“Palace Master Bai Zhou of Xuyue Gray Palace has reached the holy realm!” “
This is simply beyond our ability to deal with it. We can only ask the Lord Palace Master to act.”
“Yes, my lord, please!”
Many red clothes stood up at the same time.
In the capital, all the alchemists also looked up at the sky with solemn expressions.
Everyone put their right fists on their left chests, and shouted in unison: ”
Pious vows, please lower your face!
” A holy light descended from the sky. The gigantic ghost beast couldn’t even avoid it, and was wiped out in an instant. Seeing this scene, all the alchemists breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved. ”Great, once Bai Zhou dies, there will be no more ghosts and beasts in the world.” ”Peace can finally be restored in this world.” … Grassing the Holy Mountain. The sword light streaked across the sky, and two figures fell down. A panicked exclamation suddenly sounded, containing infinite fear: ”Yu Tu!” ”Yu Tu, the head of the Seven Sword Immortals!” ”Eight Masters?” ”Are these two people killed on the holy mountain?” ” Run, run!”
“Oh my god, Ba Zun Fan has also reached the realm of Sword Saint ?”
The two figures alone brought endless fear to the holy mountain.
The people of the Holy Mountain seem to have returned to the fear of being dominated by Yu Tu that day.
It’s just that now not only Yu Tu, but also the Eight Masters who have liberated all their combat power have come to kill him. ” Report
!”
“Gou Wuyue was defeated, Rao Jiansheng was defeated, and the ancient sword cultivator of the holy mountain was no match for Yu Tu and Ba Zunfan! ” The discussion group dispatched six people, but they are no match for those two ancient sword cultivators!” ”Report…” ”There is no way, there is no way at all.” ”This is no longer an enemy we can deal with, we can only ask the Palace Master My lord is on the move.” ”Yes, we still have Lord Hall Master, and we still have the last line of defense!” Then everyone seemed to remember something, and they all stood up solemnly, hammering their chests with their hands. ”Pious all wishes, please lower your face!” ”Pull evil and eradicate evil, eliminate inhumaneness!” Boom! boom! Two rays of light descended from the nine heavens. The light was so close that even Gu Jianxiu, who was in the realm of the sword master, couldn’t react, and immediately penetrated and wiped out the two of them. ”This, this is the end?” Everyone was dumbfounded. Afterwards, Holy Mountain burst into appalling cheers. ”Great, the dark forces headed by Yu Tu have also been wiped out.” ”This world is finally about to usher in real peace!” … After the war, after a while, the ten-member council opened again. This time, everyone arrived as scheduled, and they didn’t dare to delay or be lazy.
One after another, figures landed on the holy mountain of Guizhe.
After the nine figures on the side of the round table had finished taking their seats, a ray of light descended from the sky.
The light was so bright and dazzling, there were a few loud laughs from it, and then Yan Wushi strode out.
“Yan Lao!”
“Master Yan!”
“Meet Yan Lao!”
“…”
Everyone stood up and greeted with respect.
Yan Wuse nodded lightly, quickly walked across Dao Qiongcang who was sitting at the end, and stopped beside Yu Kunpeng without even looking at it.
“Old Yan, what’s the matter?”
Yu Kunpeng was trembling, he didn’t even dare to pick up the fishing rod under his feet, and began to reflect on himself whether he had done anything that angered others and disrupted peace recently.
“It’s okay, what’s your name, Bendi?”
“Old Yan…”
“Well, it’s good, let’s start the meeting.”
Yan Wuse laughed loudly, sat on the main seat, and waved his hand, “Boy Dao, you Let’s analyze the current situation in Yanshen Continent!”
Dao Qiongcang responded, bowed, and said:
“Since Yan Lao became a god, the space cracks in different dimensions have no longer opened on their own initiative.” “
Now, with The ghost and beast forces headed by Bai Zhou of the Xuyue Gray Palace have also been judged by Yan Shenzhiguang.” “
After this, there will be no new ghost and beast forces on the mainland.”
“The mission of the red clothes is completed!”
” Very good.” Yan Wuse nodded, “Then let Beihuai stop all actions, it’s meaningless.” “Yes
.”
“Continue.”
“Yes, Yan Lao.” Dao Qiongcang continued to report:
“The dark forces headed by Yu Tu and Ba Zunfan were finally wiped out of all their party members.” ” Big and small, each has its own.
“The two of them were forced to kill the holy mountain in desperation, trying to restore the turmoil, but they were also judged by Yan Shenzhi, and they were already executed.” “The rebellion of the king of hell
has been decided.”
Xiang’s dead disciples, villains, and dejected corpses are no longer tossing about.” “The
sinful land in the southern region, after the light of Yan Shen came down, has become a land of order due to chaos.” “
… “
From now on, peace will be restored on the continent.”
“In the land illuminated by the light of Yan Shen, there is no dark corner, no unfair, unjust, or undisclosed things.” On the side of the round table
, Everyone stood up together, bowed their heads and said:
“Congratulations to Mr. Yan, congratulations to Mr. Yan !
“
Say:
“Hahahaha!”
“The emperor once said that all injustices in the world can be eradicated when the light shines.” “
Now the emperor has never broken his promise, and the credit for it lies with the princes, and it is not the work of the emperor alone. !”
Everyone beamed with joy and laughed together.
The laughter in the conference hall spread out from Guizhe Sacred Mountain, out of Kyoto, and spread throughout the five regions of the mainland.
Those who heard the sound were all peaceful and joyful, and felt as if they were bathed in the spring breeze, enjoying peace.
…
Meetings are held again and again, and peace is enjoyed within the four seas.
With the light of Yan Shen, Yan Wuse descended to the earth and relieved many troubles for the people of the five regions.
Finally, one day came, when another meeting was held, Dao Qiongcang stood up and petitioned:
“Old Yan, I have something to do, and I hope that he will approve it .”
“Speak!”
Holy Realm, I request another member of the council of ten to let Chang Yi take a seat, I wonder if it is possible?” “
This is a good thing!”
Yan Wuse was overjoyed, he had already intended this.
Chang Yi is his apprentice, one of the few light system spiritual masters, and he has made great achievements.
After entering the white clothes in the early years, counting, now it has been many years of experience.
It just so happens that he is recruited and trained now, and he will be passed on to him later, so that he will be the next master of the Holy Spirit Hall, and he will enjoy his old age and play everywhere.
Just as he was about to wave his hand to call someone, suddenly Yan Wushi frowned, his brain felt like a needle prick, it was extremely painful.
“Old Yan?”
“Master Yan?”
“…”
The darkness swept everything, and when he woke up again, he was surrounded by worried people.
Their expressions seemed to be separated from their bodies, out of tune.
The surrounding environment is somewhat illusory and ethereal, as if floating in the clouds, full of unreality.
But soon, this trance state disappeared.
Yan Wuse supported his forehead and realized that everything was an illusion.
“I’m fine, let’s continue talking, call Xiaoyi here.”
He remembered the content of the meeting just now, but it was interrupted due to his own health, so he chose to continue.
Business matters.
A light fell from the sky.
When Yan Wuse saw that light, it was like seeing himself when he was young. He couldn’t help but curl up his lips, smiled and got up to hold his lover’s hand.
“Little Wing…”
But the light stayed there, and the people inside refused to go out for a long time.
“Little wing?” Yan Wuse was stunned.
He walked to the front of the light, and there was no one inside!
“Little wing?”
“Where’s Tasting Wing?”
Yan Wuse turned his head abruptly, his eyes tearing open.
He looked at Dao Qiongcang, and shouted fiercely: “Boy Dao, where is my beloved apprentice!
“
“Gou Wuyue!”
Yan Wuse turned his head suddenly, glaring at Gou Wuyue: “This emperor asked Xiaoyi to practice in white clothes, what about others?”
Gou Wuyue was also stunned.
Suddenly, his expression became lonely.
The entire meeting hall suddenly fell silent.
The screen changed.
Boom!
Gou Wuyue leaned on her sword and half knelt at the door outside the hall.
Yan Wuse found that he was no longer sitting in the first seat, but was sitting on the side.
That Dao boy actually held his Sinan and stood on the throne, with an uncertain expression.
Yan Wushi was upset.
He didn’t correct the position problem in time, but chose to grasp the key point, and asked the person at the door: “Gou Wuyue, tell me, where is the old master’s apprentice?”
Gou Wuyue lowered his head.
“Sorry, I couldn’t protect him…”
There was a rumbling sound, and it was like a thunderbolt flashed through his mind.
Yan Wuse suddenly remembered, where did he seem to have seen this scene?
No!
Totally wrong!
Which time and space is this memory, how did it fly here?
“Xiao, what’s wrong with Xiaoyi?” Yan Wuse asked involuntarily following the picture in his memory.
Gou Wuyue couldn’t raise her head, she leaned on the sword with one hand to support her body, and mournfully said:
“In the Eight Palaces, Chang Yi died in battle, and died at the hands of the Eight Masters!”
…
“Ah!!!”
“Ahhhhhh— —”
Above the blood world, Yan Wushi was split into two, and the tearing roar sounded like it was about to completely smash this place.
The well-sealed scars were torn open…
all the beautiful visions were wiped out…
the last long-cherished wish was due to the separation of life and death brought about by the bubble illusion, which almost shattered his spirit!
He finished what was clearly an absolutely perfect life!
At the end, a man ran out suddenly and told him in a soft voice:
“You are wrong.” ”
Your life is actually just a dream.”
A dream that can never go back.”
At the end of the dream, it ends with the disciple who died, and ends with the nightmare tearing it up.
How does this not teach despair?
In the blood world, the violent light exploded in all directions, and in the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, it circulated twists and turns, and vented endlessly.
With great difficulty, Yan Wuse restrained his out-of-control emotions.
He finally remembered that the most beautiful world didn’t exist at all, it was just his wishful thinking.
If it weren’t for Xiao Kongtong’s cultivation base not reaching the holy realm, this sword might even have the possibility to travel across time and space and take him away who underestimated others.
No semi-holy incarnation will come out to bear it, and no one else will come out to save it…
The spirit is immersed in the second world, even if all the signs of life on the outside are still there.
People are also dead, and there is no possibility of recovery!
“Laughing Kongtong…”
Yan Wuse pulled the left half of his body with his left hand, and the right half of his body with his right hand, trying to get close to both.
In the end, the two halves of his body fused together, but left behind a line of blood from top to bottom that was difficult to repair.
He tried to erase the line of blood. He slept peacefully and seemed unwilling to come back, maybe this is a side effect of the second world? But the Meisi people cut out the Prajna Wuhou, are they just like a normal person?
But this thing, like all the memories experienced in the second world, was deeply branded into his memory like a spiritual brand, and it was deeply branded on his body.
It’s a disgrace!
It is indelible!
“Laughing Kongtong…” ”
This emperor, I will definitely, definitely kill you !
” Falling into the abyss, Xiao Kongtong fell straight as if all his energy had been drained. Xu Xiaoshou’s figure suddenly appeared, catching him and avoiding falling into the chaotic energy below the abyss. That way, with Gu Jianxiu’s fragile physique, he might be gone in no time. ”Dead?” The person in his arms looked peaceful and satisfied. His breathing is even, but his consciousness and soul seem to have entered a second world, no longer in the body. ”Not dead, but obviously overdrawn too much…” ”How can this be saved? There is no problem with the vital signs, and it looks like he can wake up at any time…” Xu Xiaoshou slapped him, but Xiao Kongtong didn’t Waking up angry. Oh, also, it doesn’t compare at all. Thinking that Feng Xiaose’s Wrath of the Great Red God could barely condense into shape, Xiao Kongtong’s sword could be perfectly cut, which already surpassed the opponent by how many levels. This sword is too outstanding! It should not be compared with Mr. Siren. Among his peers, Xiao Kongtong is second to none with this sword alone. look back. From the falling abyss to the south, a sword mark that was not hindered by anything was plowed by the sword light. This sword mark is too exaggerated, it is shocking.
It separated mountains, rivers, jungles, swamps…
passed through everything, and left a strong stroke on the void island, as if to divide this city in the sky into two.
“This is the second world?”
“It has simply rewritten the layout of the void island!”
Xu Xiao was startled, and after taking a long, deep breath, he found that the portrait avatar that he went to hug to laugh at Kongtong did not cause Yan Yan. Colorless attack.
He knew that maybe somewhere, after receiving the sword, Yan Wushi was already unable to take care of himself.
At least, temporarily unable to take care of themselves.
Xu Xiaoshou’s deity appeared in a hurry, threw Xiao Kongtong into the Yuan Mansion, and then disappeared again.
He didn’t know how to treat Xiao Kongtong.
But at least keep him, and then hand them over to Bazun, maybe he has a way.
Thinking of the Eight Masters, Xu Xiaoshou felt angry for no reason.
What the hell is this guy waiting for? He has to wait until everyone is dead and at the end of his rope before he will show his face?
If your legs and feet are not good, let the storyteller carry you on your way!
However, before the portrait avatar was disbanded, a faint sound of surprise sounded from the sky, with faint doubts:
“This is, the sword you made?”
In April, there may be more changes, supplementary changes, etc., counting the wave of the previous year, and returning as many fog lights as possible.
But it’s not every day, it’s just possible, so I can only do my best…
Let’s ask for a monthly ticket first, to wake me up with some motivation, and see if I can get rid of the fog light monster.
Then I have been busy recently, but everything has passed, and I am very grateful to the previous book friends for their rewards. I won’t list the details, but I will remember those familiar names in my heart.
thank you all!
[Chapter 1233 A dream of yellow beams!]
A huge mouth suddenly opened above the bustling city, and a huge ghost beast with an indistinct shape rushed out of it.
The group of red clothes guarding in front of the crack in the different dimension instantly turned their backs.
“Holy power!”
“This is holy power!”
“Palace Master Bai Zhou of Xuyue Gray Palace has reached the holy realm!” “
This is simply beyond our ability to deal with it. We can only ask the Lord Palace Master to act.”
“Yes, my lord, please!”
Many red clothes stood up at the same time.
In the capital, all the alchemists also looked up at the sky with solemn expressions.
Everyone put their right fists on their left chests, and shouted in unison: ”
Pious vows, please lower your face!
” A holy light descended from the sky. The gigantic ghost beast couldn’t even avoid it, and was wiped out in an instant. Seeing this scene, all the alchemists breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved. ”Great, once Bai Zhou dies, there will be no more ghosts and beasts in the world.” ”Peace can finally be restored in this world.” … Grassing the Holy Mountain. The sword light streaked across the sky, and two figures fell down. A panicked exclamation suddenly sounded, containing infinite fear: ”Yu Tu!” ”Yu Tu, the leader of the Seven Sword Immortals!” ”Ba Zun Fan?” ”Oh my god, Ba Zun Fan has also reached the realm of Sword Saint ?”
“These two people came to kill the holy mountain?”
“Run, run!”
The two solitary figures brought endless fear to the holy mountain.
The people of the Holy Mountain seem to have returned to the fear of being dominated by Yu Tu that day.
It’s just that now not only Yu Tu, but also the Eight Masters who have liberated all their combat power have come to kill him. ” Report
!”
“Gou Wuyue was defeated, Rao Jiansheng was defeated, and the ancient sword cultivator of the holy mountain was no match for Yu Tu and Ba Zunfan! ” The discussion group dispatched six people, but they are no match for those two ancient sword cultivators!” ”Report…” ”There is no way, there is no way at all.” ”This is no longer an enemy we can deal with, we can only ask the Palace Master My lord is on the move.” ”Yes, we still have Lord Hall Master, and we still have the last line of defense!” Then everyone seemed to remember something, and they all stood up solemnly, hammering their chests with their hands. ”Pious all wishes, please lower your face!” ”Pull evil and eradicate evil, eliminate inhumaneness!” Boom! boom! Two rays of light descended from the nine heavens. The light was so close that even Gu Jianxiu, who was in the realm of the sword master, couldn’t react, and immediately penetrated and wiped out the two of them. ”This, this is the end?” Everyone was dumbfounded. Afterwards, Holy Mountain burst into appalling cheers. ”Great, the dark forces headed by Yu Tu have also been purged.” ”This world is finally about to usher in real peace!” … One after another, figures landed on the holy mountain of Guizhe.
After the war, after a while, the ten-member council was opened again.
This time, everyone arrived as scheduled, and they didn’t dare to delay or be lazy.
After the nine figures on the side of the round table had finished taking their seats, a ray of light descended from the sky.
The light was so bright and dazzling, there were a few loud laughs from it, and then Yan Wushi strode out.
“Yan Lao!”
“Master Yan!”
“Meet Yan Lao!”
“…”
Everyone stood up and greeted with respect.
Yan Wuse nodded lightly, quickly walked across Dao Qiongcang who was sitting at the end, and stopped beside Yu Kunpeng without even looking at it.
“Old Yan, what’s the matter?”
Yu Kunpeng was trembling, he didn’t even dare to pick up the fishing rod under his feet, and began to reflect on himself whether he had done anything that angered others and disrupted peace recently.
“It’s okay, what’s your name, Bendi?”
“Old Yan…”
“Well, it’s good, let’s start the meeting.”
Yan Wuse laughed loudly, sat on the main seat, and waved his hand, “Boy Dao, you Let’s analyze the current situation in Yanshen Continent!”
Dao Qiongcang responded, bowed, and said:
“Since Yan Lao became a god, the space cracks in different dimensions have no longer opened on their own initiative.” “
Now, with The ghost and beast forces headed by Bai Zhou of the Xuyue Gray Palace have also been judged by Yan Shenzhiguang.” “
After this, there will be no new ghost and beast forces on the mainland.”
“The mission of the red clothes is completed!”
” Very good.” Yan Wuse nodded, “Then let Beihuai stop all actions, it’s meaningless.” “Yes
.”
“Continue.”
“Yes, Yan Lao.” Dao Qiongcang continued to report:
“The dark forces headed by Yu Tu and Ba Zunfan were finally wiped out of all their party members.” “
The two of them were forced to kill on the holy mountain, Tried to resume the turmoil, but was also judged by the light of Yan Shen, and has already been punished.” “
The rebellion of the king
of hell has been decided.” “The dead disciples, villains, and corpses with three incense sticks in the city of death and Buddha will no longer toss It’s gone.”
“The sinful land in the southern region, after the light of God Yan came down, it has become a land of order by virtue of chaos.” “…” “From now on, the
mainland
will restore peace.”
“God Yan Where the light shines, there is no dark corner, and there is no unfair, unjust, or undisclosed thing.” At the side of the round table,
everyone stood up and bowed:
“Congratulations to Yan Lao, Congratulations to Yan Lao!”
“Yan Shen Continent has long-term peace and stability, and Yan Lao Jue has made great achievements!”
Hearing this news, Yan Wuse finally couldn’t restrain his inner joy, and laughed loudly:
“Hahahaha!”
“The emperor once said that the world All injustices can be eradicated when the light shines on them.” “
Now this emperor has never broken his promise, and the credit for this lies with all the princes, and it is not the work of this emperor alone!”
Everyone beamed with joy and laughed together.
The laughter in the conference hall spread out from Guizhe Sacred Mountain, out of Kyoto, and spread throughout the five regions of the mainland.
Those who heard the sound were all peaceful and joyful, and felt as if they were bathed in the spring breeze, enjoying peace.
…
Meetings are held again and again, and peace is enjoyed within the four seas.
With the light of Yan Shen, Yan Wuse descended to the earth and relieved many troubles for the people of the five regions.
Big and small, each has its own.
Finally, one day came, when another meeting was held, Dao Qiongcang stood up and petitioned:
“Old Yan, I have something to do, and I hope that he will approve it .”
“Speak!”
Holy Realm, I request another member of the council of ten to let Chang Yi take a seat, I wonder if it is possible?” “
This is a good thing!”
Yan Wuse was overjoyed, he had already intended this.
Chang Yi is his apprentice, one of the few light system spiritual masters, and he has made great achievements.
After entering the white clothes in the early years, counting, now it has been many years of experience.
It just so happens that he is recruited and trained now, and he will be passed on to him later, so that he will be the next master of the Holy Spirit Hall, and he will enjoy his old age and play everywhere.
Just as he was about to wave his hand to call someone, suddenly Yan Wushi frowned, his brain felt like a needle prick, it was extremely painful.
“Old Yan?”
“Master Yan?”
“…”
The darkness swept everything, and when he woke up again, he was surrounded by worried people.
Their expressions seemed to be separated from their bodies, out of tune.
The surrounding environment is somewhat illusory and ethereal, as if floating in the clouds, full of unreality.
But soon, this trance state disappeared.
Yan Wuse supported his forehead and realized that everything was an illusion.
“I’m fine, let’s continue talking, call Xiaoyi here.”
He remembered the content of the meeting just now, but it was interrupted due to his own health, so he chose to continue.
Business matters.
A light fell from the sky.
When Yan Wuse saw that light, it was like seeing himself when he was young. He couldn’t help but curl up his lips, smiled and got up to hold his lover’s hand.
“Little Wing…”
But the light stayed there, and the people inside refused to go out for a long time.
“Little wing?” Yan Wuse was stunned.
He walked to the front of the light, and there was no one inside!
“Little wing?”
“Where’s Tasting Wing?”
Yan Wuse turned his head abruptly, his eyes tearing open.
He looked at Dao Qiongcang, and shouted fiercely: “Boy Dao, where is my beloved apprentice!
“
“Gou Wuyue!”
Yan Wuse turned his head suddenly, glaring at Gou Wuyue: “This emperor asked Xiaoyi to practice in white clothes, what about others?”
Gou Wuyue was also stunned.
Suddenly, his expression became lonely.
The entire meeting hall suddenly fell silent.
The screen changed.
Boom!
Gou Wuyue leaned on her sword and half knelt at the door outside the hall.
Yan Wuse found that he was no longer sitting in the first seat, but was sitting on the side.
That Dao boy actually held his Sinan and stood on the throne, with an uncertain expression.
Yan Wushi was upset.
He didn’t correct the position problem in time, but chose to grasp the key point, and asked the person at the door: “Gou Wuyue, tell me, where is the old master’s apprentice?”
Gou Wuyue lowered his head.
“Sorry, I couldn’t protect him…”
There was a rumbling sound, and it was like a thunderbolt flashed through his mind.
Yan Wuse suddenly remembered, where did he seem to have seen this scene?
No!
Totally wrong!
Which time and space is this memory, how did it fly here?
“Xiao, what’s wrong with Xiaoyi?” Yan Wuse asked involuntarily following the picture in his memory.
Gou Wuyue couldn’t raise her head, she leaned on the sword with one hand to support her body, and mournfully said:
“In the Eight Palaces, Chang Yi died in battle, and died at the hands of the Eight Masters!”
…
“Ah!!!”
“Ahhhhhh— —”
Above the blood world, Yan Wushi was split into two, and the tearing roar sounded like it was about to completely smash this place.
The well-sealed scars were torn open…
all the beautiful visions were wiped out…
the last long-cherished wish was due to the separation of life and death brought about by the bubble illusion, which almost shattered his spirit!
He finished what was clearly an absolutely perfect life!
At the end, a man ran out suddenly and told him in a soft voice:
“You are wrong.” ”
Your life is actually just a dream.”
A dream that can never go back.”
At the end of the dream, it ends with the disciple who died, and ends with the nightmare tearing it up.
How does this not teach despair?
In the blood world, the violent light exploded in all directions, and in the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, it circulated twists and turns, and vented endlessly.
With great difficulty, Yan Wuse restrained his out-of-control emotions.
He finally remembered that the most beautiful world didn’t exist at all, it was just his wishful thinking.
If it weren’t for Xiao Kongtong’s cultivation base not reaching the holy realm, this sword might even have the possibility to travel across time and space and take him away who underestimated others.
No semi-holy incarnation will come out to bear it, and no one else will come out to save it…
The spirit is immersed in the second world, even if all the signs of life on the outside are still there.
People are also dead, and there is no possibility of recovery!
“Laughing Kongtong…”
Yan Wuse pulled the left half of his body with his left hand, and the right half of his body with his right hand, trying to get close to both.
In the end, the two halves of his body fused together, but left behind a line of blood from top to bottom that was difficult to repair.
He tried to erase the line of blood.
But this thing, like all the memories experienced in the second world, was deeply branded into his memory like a spiritual brand, and it was deeply branded on his body.
It’s a disgrace!
It is indelible!
“Laughing Kongtong…” ”
This emperor, I will definitely, definitely kill you !
” Falling into the abyss, Xiao Kongtong fell straight as if all his energy had been drained. Xu Xiaoshou’s figure suddenly appeared, catching him and avoiding falling into the chaotic energy below the abyss. That way, with Gu Jianxiu’s fragile physique, he might be gone in no time. ”Dead?” The person in his arms looked peaceful and satisfied. His breathing is even, but his consciousness and soul seem to have entered a second world, no longer in the body. ”Not dead, but obviously overdrawn too much…” ”How can this be saved? There is no problem with the vital signs, and it looks like he can wake up at any time…” Xu Xiaoshou slapped him, but Xiao Kongtong didn’t Waking up angry. He slept peacefully and seemed unwilling to come back, maybe this is a side effect of the second world? But the Meisi people cut out the Prajna Wuhou, are they just like a normal person?
Oh, also, it doesn’t compare at all.
Thinking that Feng Xiaose’s Wrath of the Great Red God could barely condense into shape, Xiao Kongtong’s sword could be perfectly cut, which already surpassed the opponent by how many levels.
This sword is too outstanding!
It should not be compared with Mr. Siren. Among his peers, Xiao Kongtong is second to none with this sword alone.
look back.
From the falling abyss to the south, a sword mark that was not hindered by anything was plowed by the sword light.
This sword mark is too exaggerated, it is shocking.
It separated mountains, rivers, jungles, swamps…
passed through everything, and left a strong stroke on the void island, as if to divide this city in the sky into two.
“This is the second world?”
“It has simply rewritten the layout of the void island!”
Xu Xiao was startled, and after taking a long, deep breath, he found that the portrait avatar that he went to hug to laugh at Kongtong did not cause Yan Yan. Colorless attack.
He knew that maybe somewhere, after receiving the sword, Yan Wushi was already unable to take care of himself.
At least, temporarily unable to take care of themselves.
Xu Xiaoshou’s deity appeared in a hurry, threw Xiao Kongtong into the Yuan Mansion, and then disappeared again.
He didn’t know how to treat Xiao Kongtong.
But at least keep him, and then hand them over to Bazun, maybe he has a way.
Thinking of the Eight Masters, Xu Xiaoshou felt angry for no reason.
What the hell is this guy waiting for? He has to wait until everyone is dead and at the end of his rope before he will show his face?
If your legs and feet are not good, let the storyteller carry you on your way!
However, before the portrait avatar was disbanded, a faint sound of surprise sounded from the sky, with faint doubts:
“This is, the sword you made?”
In April, there may be more changes, supplementary changes, etc., counting the wave of the previous year, and returning as many fog lights as possible.
But it’s not every day, it’s just possible, so I can only do my best…
Let’s ask for a monthly ticket first, to wake me up with some motivation, and see if I can get rid of the fog light monster.
Then I have been busy recently, but everything has passed, and I am very grateful to the previous book friends for their rewards. I won’t list the details, but I will remember those familiar names in my heart.
thank you all!
