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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:56:33 AM


Chapter 135

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In the depth of endless mountains, unknown land, a misty valley.

It is one of the ten great mountains in the Central Plains.

In the valley, two high-rise pavilions stand upright in the sky, exuding the breath of time from ancient times to the present. Shenji pavilion has been inherited for a long time. The existence of the twin pavilions in Shenji Valley can not be studied. Perhaps it existed before the rise of the human race.

In the past, these cranes would fly into the high-rise Pavilion in groups, and then take out the information under their feet by a series of virtual shadows and classify them into different categories. However, today, it is different. The gate of each floor of the two pavilions in the universe is closed, and the insiders of the two pavilions go to the sky, which seems a little quiet.

The trial and arbitration of Shenji pavilion was opened today. All the disciples in the court participated in the trial except for walking outside.

Under the twin pavilions of Shenji Valley, there is a huge circular square. In the center of the square, a high platform rises from the ground, and the rest of the square spreads out in a circle. Thousands of virtual figures sit on the ground from the inside to the outside. Their eyes are fixed on the center, and their whole body exudes a strong momentum. Everyone has reached the cultivation above the real state.

On the high platform, they stand and look at each other.

One old man in a white robe, with white hair and whiskers, changes in time and space in his eyes, and the other is a black shadow with a vague face, but a purple vertical eye at the center of his eyebrow, which is soul grabbing.

After a short period of calm, the white robed old man took the lead in saying:

"in the name of the Lord of the Shenji Pavilion, I started the trial and arbitration. The trial of the master of the Yuge Pavilion violated the Shenji gege motto, participated in the dispute over the imperial throne of the dynasty, and provoked the Zhao family, the leader of the great Xia Dynasty."

"Evidence." The sound of the black shadow rings, the sound is sharp, like metal friction, which makes people feel palpable.

"It provides a method for Empress Wu, the Regent of the great Xia Dynasty, to become a saint. But this method seems ordinary, but in fact it is insidious. If this method is adopted, the great Xia will be in chaos." The voice of the master of Yuge Pavilion is old, but full of vitality.

"There is no saying in the last words left by the old cabinet master that we can't help others become saints. Why am I wrong?"

The old man of the white robed clan stepped forward, his face was gloomy, and he roared:

"Yuge Pavilion master, what do you want to do with this method? Everyone knows it! Is there any more sophistry? "

"Sophistry? Why do I have to quibble? I just can't be reconciled. I dare to be superior to us. My Shenji pavilion has survived Six Dynasties, but the summer is less than a hundred years. Why? Today, all the disciples in the cabinet are here. I'll ask you one question, are you willing? "

The black shadow on the stage and the purple vertical eyes look around the whole square. The voice is like the Thunder God's anger and resounds through the whole Shenji valley.

Then the master of Yuge Pavilion opened his arms and let out a roar and roar:

"I don't accept it. I'm not willing to stay in the corner of the endless mountain. Would you like to stay in this valley all your life, even the Central Plains? Ordinary people have less than a hundred years of life, and those with excellent accomplishments can last for thousands of years, Hide in these two attics, spend the boundless life yuan? "

After a while, a few empty shadows of people sitting on the ground stood up one after another. They were full of momentum and rushed into the sky, but less than one tenth of the people were still sitting.

After a long silence, the old man in white suddenly sighed, and his voice was lonely:

"have you all forgotten the disaster of destroying the cabinet a hundred years ago, and now you are going to repeat the same mistake. I am a human being, but I am also the master of the zege Pavilion of Shenji Pavilion. I have seen great cause and effect and disaster in the long river of time We are willing to pass on the Shenji pavilion which will last for 100000 years. Otherwise, I will face the old master in Jiuquan. "

"Zhao Wuji has been missing for more than 40 years. How can we fear the summer, which is supported by only a few people?"

"It's arrogant. From today on, zege will be closed for a year. You can do it yourself."

The figure of the white robed old man disappeared in place, and one tenth of the shadow of the road below disappeared.

A moment later, the zege, which goes straight into the sky, vibrates and slowly sinks to the bottom of the valley. There is only one of the twin pavilions in Shenji valley.

Under the only one Yu Pavilion, the main body of Yuge Pavilion slowly rises into the air, and the purple vertical eyes on his forehead become more and more weird. Then a purple light is emitted. A purple light door appears in the void, leaving a light sentence, and the figure steps into it and disappears.

"Come or die. It's a big tone. Then we'll see if you can hold down the dragon of Shenji Pavilion by the river of summer."

The night is deeper and the moon is in the middle of the sky.

The town on the edge of Daogong is quiet, and a soft door push sounds. Chu Yanyan, wrapped in a quilt, pokes his head out of the room and stealthily walks to the courtyard. He takes a deep breath and feels the cold breath inhaled into his lungs, and his irritability is reduced a lot.

Since her father said that speech at dinner, she has been unable to sleep and fantasize. Although her father is kind, he is usually fascinated by books. He is elegant and profound, but his vision is very high. Generally, the so-called young man can not enter his eyes completely. Since his father said that he is a real dragon in Qianyuan, then this young man must be the only one in the world."I don't know if it's good or bad."

Yanyan girl thought secretly in her heart. Suddenly, she felt that the distance between her and the boy next door had widened a lot. It was only separated by a wall, but it seemed that it was separated by heaven and earth.

In the moonlight, the girl lowered her head and walked back and forth with her figure wrapped in a quilt. In another yard across a wall, a light slowly lit up. She felt that the scenery under her feet was a little brighter, and there was light in front of her. She suddenly raised her head.

The wonder of the endless mountain lies in the fact that one second in the autumn moon fortress or three rounds of scorching sun in the sky, the next second comes back to the spring flower fortress, it is already full of stars and the moon, and the night is still.

Without disturbing the others, Zhao Yu quietly returned to the bitter tea house in the eastern suburb of Shenjing.

He sat down again under the bare pomegranate tree, and then let Liang Po burn a jar of hot water to soak his feet comfortably. The intimate Rouge girl had already made a cup of bitter tea and handed it to him. Zhao Yu took it and took a sip of it, which immediately washed away his fatigue.

These days, he saw blood, killed people, killed the incarnation of God, but he was still the most comfortable and most nostalgic at the moment. Zhao Yu leaned himself on the reclining chair behind him, his right hand holding his head, and his eyes slightly closed.

Suddenly, I felt a pair of small feet into the bucket, stepped on the instep of his feet, greasy and warm, opened his eyes, and the blushing cheek came into view.

Without rouge, it is better than rouge. She is the most moving pastel in the world.

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