Chapter 73
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The next day, the weather was clear, and the capital city was gradually revived under the sunshine.
When Zhao Yu stepped back into the school of the new disciples of Daogong in the carriage, all the disciples were waiting in their seats and saluted respectfully.
Maybe it was because the trip to huwo mountain was quite fruitful, or it was because a girl gave him a food box last night. So today, he looked at the young girl sitting below. He even showed a smile and two beautiful dimples appeared.
Since learning that the situation of the Terran and Daxia is not optimistic, the new disciples of Daogong seem to have undergone a spiritual baptism. Everyone has become quite calm, especially Xu Hao, the thin man Han Wenxing and the fat man Qiu Hengji. They look at the little gentleman on the desk with different looks.
Xu Hao's eyes in addition to worship or worship, yesterday heard back to the second elder sister said, in front of his age and his size fierce man, even in the eyes of the public, gently pulled out his elder sister's hair of the animal tendon, used to tie the waist decoration, which in Xu Hao's view is what kind of free and easy!
The most important thing is that his elder sister did not resist, as if she were a docile kitten. She was a terrifying female tiger on weekdays.
The thin Han Wenxing's eyes reveal admiration and a trace of sympathy. These days, he has received the information collected by his family about the great Xia emperor, Tai sun, and what he has done on his way back to Beijing. He also understands what kind of situation Zhao Yu is facing.
Thin people see themselves in Zhao Yu, but they can't do like Huang TAISUN, so they admire him. At the same time, thin people know that Zhao Yu has more to bear, more to bear, more dangerous, so there is a trace of sympathy.
The mood in the fat man's eyes is more complicated. After the thin man tells him that Zhao Yu has not killed all the people on the island, he has no such hatred for Zhao Yu. But for some reason, a voice in his heart has been telling him that he must win the top ten of the martial arts competition and stand in front of him.
Is this the so-called self-esteem? The fat man thought of self mockery.
As time goes by, it's time to fast release hall. Today is a big day. Liulicheng and Xuemin tribe will arrive at the Shenjing city at noon. There will be a ceremony of Guanli Daowu Dabi.
In other words, the second largest mountain and sea in China, the only land God fairyland on the vast land of China, and the snow queen in northern China will step into Shenjing today.
The Ministry of Rites has issued a notice that the meeting will be held five miles ahead of time outside the Zhuque gate in Shenjing. At this time, the Zhuque gate is full of people. All of them come here to see the saints. The new students in the school are eager to have a try. They are waiting for the hall to be released.
Class near the end, Zhao Yu ready to clean up the things on the desk, a hand in the bottom, a female voice came, with a bit of cowardice.
"Sir, you have said before how to kill a saint with a virtual state. I want to ask, what kind of existence is a saint?"
Zhao Yu's eyes were slightly narrowed. For a moment, he seemed to return to the Qingyi Lane under the heavy rain. The huge light column carrying out the heaven and earth, a white and flawless finger, detached from time and space, was constantly magnified in his eyes.
"Sir, sir?"
Until the female voice below sounded again, Zhao Yu came back to God and said, "a saint is an infinite existence in a limited world. It is a road of heaven and earth walking in the world. As strong as you can imagine, a saint is as strong as he can be."
More and more disciples gathered around Zhao Yu.
"Ah, isn't the sage invincible? How can he be killed?" Xu Hao's voice was full of surprise.
"The only way to kill a saint is the way of heaven and earth. However, the road is not perfect. Therefore, the sage still has Shouyuan and will die, but his face is not old." Zhao Yu closed the Tao theory in his hand and said slowly.
The two saints died because of him. The master transferred the opportunity of baptism of the body by the heaven and earth road after becoming a saint. Finally, he returned to the Tao because he could not bear the power of the land God fairyland.
In the early autumn of Yunyan, the old lady was forced to become a saint. However, after becoming a saint, he only had ten rest to live. However, Zhao Yu bumped into the pillar of sanctification and separated the laws of heaven and earth with objects outside the sky, which made it impossible for them to come. Therefore, in a strict sense, Yunyan's failure to become a saint is only half holy, but it is so, and it is also of unparalleled prestige, if not It is the system that has just opened. The sage has killed Zhao Yu.
The power of saints is so terrible!
"Then the master of the glass city who came to Shenjing this time mastered the ice and snow road." Another young girl asked naively.
"I don't know. I haven't seen the sage either. But you can go to the rosefinch gate and tell your husband when you come back."
At this time, the ZhuQueMen gate was already crowded with people. Under the martial law of Si Tianjian and the capital city government, except for the empty streets in the middle, the rest of the place was occupied by human figures, especially the high-rise restaurant along the road, which was an excellent observation location and was hard to find.
Five miles away from the ZhuQueMen gate, a group of men and horses are standing. The leader is an old man riding on a horse. He is very tall. Under the cold wind, he only wears a single garment. He is as vigorous as a dragon. It is the bow of the summer, and Xu Sheng, Duke of Wei.Next to you Tingjian, the Minister of rites, who is also riding on a horse, is middle-aged, but his face is jade like and elegant.
Behind him, three armies, red, black and silver, stood silent and distinct. They arrayed quietly, but they broke all the clouds and clouds in the sky in half of the capital city. The endless murderous spirit overflowed everywhere, releasing a strong pressure.
Holding sun, Shenwei and Youyi, three of them went up to the Fourth Army. Led by the deputy commander, each came to a sign. Guan Zhengqing was standing in the line, sitting on top of the Youyi leader with a solemn expression.
Mr. Xu, the Duke of Wei on his horse's back, looked forward to the front, narrowed his eyes slightly, drove the horse forward two steps, and said, "here we are."
A snow-white carriage appeared in the sight. It was a strange beast with four white heads and a single horn on its head. Its body was like a horse. It was driven by a young girl in a fox jacket. Her skin was as bright as snow.
Behind the carriage, there was a long line. All the people were dressed in white fur coats. They were big and hairy. What's more, they only wore a short coat, showing their strong and strong arms. They were sitting in the snow beast with extraordinary momentum, and their faces were very rebellious during the journey.
Before the horse arrived at the carriage, the Duke of the state of Wei clasped his fist and said:
"the Lord of the city of colored glass is here. If you have lost your welcome, the Regent has already given a banquet in the White Emperor's palace. Please follow me into the city."
"Thank you so much for the Regent's kindness. The old man has been away for many years, and he's all right." There was a sound coming from the carriage, such as the orchid in the empty valley and the snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain.
A pair of white and flawless jade hands lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing the voice and shadow of a woman. She was plump and graceful, but her face was vague, as if she was covered by a light.
Mr. Xu nodded and drove his horse in front of him. The curtain of the carriage was lowered again. The long line headed for the Zhuque gate in the capital city. When the rebellious youth of the Xuemin tribe passed by the front of the Fourth Army, their eyes were frivolous and inquisitive, full of provocation.
Wang Sanzi of Bei'an, deputy commander Jiang Tu gives a cold hum, and a sign behind him holds the Japanese army and takes a step forward at the same time. With the wind blowing, the Xuemin tribe sits down with a strange animal whimpering, and lies down directly on the ground, shivering, and the formation of the snow people's team is in chaos.
At the Zhuque gate of the capital city, people who are waiting for it suddenly feel the temperature drop suddenly and the cold is even worse. They stretch out their hands and find that there are snowflakes slowly falling on them under the sun.
When the sage comes, the city of Shenjing is snowing under the sun.
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The next day, the weather was clear, and the capital city was gradually revived under the sunshine.
When Zhao Yu stepped back into the school of the new disciples of Daogong in the carriage, all the disciples were waiting in their seats and saluted respectfully.
Maybe it was because the trip to huwo mountain was quite fruitful, or it was because a girl gave him a food box last night. So today, he looked at the young girl sitting below. He even showed a smile and two beautiful dimples appeared.
Since learning that the situation of the Terran and Daxia is not optimistic, the new disciples of Daogong seem to have undergone a spiritual baptism. Everyone has become quite calm, especially Xu Hao, the thin man Han Wenxing and the fat man Qiu Hengji. They look at the little gentleman on the desk with different looks.
Xu Hao's eyes in addition to worship or worship, yesterday heard back to the second elder sister said, in front of his age and his size fierce man, even in the eyes of the public, gently pulled out his elder sister's hair of the animal tendon, used to tie the waist decoration, which in Xu Hao's view is what kind of free and easy!
The most important thing is that his elder sister did not resist, as if she were a docile kitten. She was a terrifying female tiger on weekdays.
The thin Han Wenxing's eyes reveal admiration and a trace of sympathy. These days, he has received the information collected by his family about the great Xia emperor, Tai sun, and what he has done on his way back to Beijing. He also understands what kind of situation Zhao Yu is facing.
Thin people see themselves in Zhao Yu, but they can't do like Huang TAISUN, so they admire him. At the same time, thin people know that Zhao Yu has more to bear, more to bear, more dangerous, so there is a trace of sympathy.
The mood in the fat man's eyes is more complicated. After the thin man tells him that Zhao Yu has not killed all the people on the island, he has no such hatred for Zhao Yu. But for some reason, a voice in his heart has been telling him that he must win the top ten of the martial arts competition and stand in front of him.
Is this the so-called self-esteem? The fat man thought of self mockery.
As time goes by, it's time to fast release hall. Today is a big day. Liulicheng and Xuemin tribe will arrive at the Shenjing city at noon. There will be a ceremony of Guanli Daowu Dabi.
In other words, the second largest mountain and sea in China, the only land God fairyland on the vast land of China, and the snow queen in northern China will step into Shenjing today.
The Ministry of Rites has issued a notice that the meeting will be held five miles ahead of time outside the Zhuque gate in Shenjing. At this time, the Zhuque gate is full of people. All of them come here to see the saints. The new students in the school are eager to have a try. They are waiting for the hall to be released.
Class near the end, Zhao Yu ready to clean up the things on the desk, a hand in the bottom, a female voice came, with a bit of cowardice.
"Sir, you have said before how to kill a saint with a virtual state. I want to ask, what kind of existence is a saint?"
Zhao Yu's eyes were slightly narrowed. For a moment, he seemed to return to the Qingyi Lane under the heavy rain. The huge light column carrying out the heaven and earth, a white and flawless finger, detached from time and space, was constantly magnified in his eyes.
"Sir, sir?"
Until the female voice below sounded again, Zhao Yu came back to God and said, "a saint is an infinite existence in a limited world. It is a road of heaven and earth walking in the world. As strong as you can imagine, a saint is as strong as he can be."
More and more disciples gathered around Zhao Yu.
"Ah, isn't the sage invincible? How can he be killed?" Xu Hao's voice was full of surprise.
"The only way to kill a saint is the way of heaven and earth. However, the road is not perfect. Therefore, the sage still has Shouyuan and will die, but his face is not old." Zhao Yu closed the Tao theory in his hand and said slowly.
The two saints died because of him. The master transferred the opportunity of baptism of the body by the heaven and earth road after becoming a saint. Finally, he returned to the Tao because he could not bear the power of the land God fairyland.
In the early autumn of Yunyan, the old lady was forced to become a saint. However, after becoming a saint, he only had ten rest to live. However, Zhao Yu bumped into the pillar of sanctification and separated the laws of heaven and earth with objects outside the sky, which made it impossible for them to come. Therefore, in a strict sense, Yunyan's failure to become a saint is only half holy, but it is so, and it is also of unparalleled prestige, if not It is the system that has just opened. The sage has killed Zhao Yu.
The power of saints is so terrible!
"Then the master of the glass city who came to Shenjing this time mastered the ice and snow road." Another young girl asked naively.
"I don't know. I haven't seen the sage either. But you can go to the rosefinch gate and tell your husband when you come back."
At this time, the ZhuQueMen gate was already crowded with people. Under the martial law of Si Tianjian and the capital city government, except for the empty streets in the middle, the rest of the place was occupied by human figures, especially the high-rise restaurant along the road, which was an excellent observation location and was hard to find.
Five miles away from the ZhuQueMen gate, a group of men and horses are standing. The leader is an old man riding on a horse. He is very tall. Under the cold wind, he only wears a single garment. He is as vigorous as a dragon. It is the bow of the summer, and Xu Sheng, Duke of Wei.Next to you Tingjian, the Minister of rites, who is also riding on a horse, is middle-aged, but his face is jade like and elegant.
Behind him, three armies, red, black and silver, stood silent and distinct. They arrayed quietly, but they broke all the clouds and clouds in the sky in half of the capital city. The endless murderous spirit overflowed everywhere, releasing a strong pressure.
Holding sun, Shenwei and Youyi, three of them went up to the Fourth Army. Led by the deputy commander, each came to a sign. Guan Zhengqing was standing in the line, sitting on top of the Youyi leader with a solemn expression.
Mr. Xu, the Duke of Wei on his horse's back, looked forward to the front, narrowed his eyes slightly, drove the horse forward two steps, and said, "here we are."
A snow-white carriage appeared in the sight. It was a strange beast with four white heads and a single horn on its head. Its body was like a horse. It was driven by a young girl in a fox jacket. Her skin was as bright as snow.
Behind the carriage, there was a long line. All the people were dressed in white fur coats. They were big and hairy. What's more, they only wore a short coat, showing their strong and strong arms. They were sitting in the snow beast with extraordinary momentum, and their faces were very rebellious during the journey.
Before the horse arrived at the carriage, the Duke of the state of Wei clasped his fist and said:
"the Lord of the city of colored glass is here. If you have lost your welcome, the Regent has already given a banquet in the White Emperor's palace. Please follow me into the city."
"Thank you so much for the Regent's kindness. The old man has been away for many years, and he's all right." There was a sound coming from the carriage, such as the orchid in the empty valley and the snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain.
A pair of white and flawless jade hands lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing the voice and shadow of a woman. She was plump and graceful, but her face was vague, as if she was covered by a light.
Mr. Xu nodded and drove his horse in front of him. The curtain of the carriage was lowered again. The long line headed for the Zhuque gate in the capital city. When the rebellious youth of the Xuemin tribe passed by the front of the Fourth Army, their eyes were frivolous and inquisitive, full of provocation.
Wang Sanzi of Bei'an, deputy commander Jiang Tu gives a cold hum, and a sign behind him holds the Japanese army and takes a step forward at the same time. With the wind blowing, the Xuemin tribe sits down with a strange animal whimpering, and lies down directly on the ground, shivering, and the formation of the snow people's team is in chaos.
At the Zhuque gate of the capital city, people who are waiting for it suddenly feel the temperature drop suddenly and the cold is even worse. They stretch out their hands and find that there are snowflakes slowly falling on them under the sun.
When the sage comes, the city of Shenjing is snowing under the sun.
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The next day, the weather was clear, and the capital city was gradually revived under the sunshine. When Zhao Yu stepped back into the school of the new disciples of Daogong in the carriage, all the disciples were waiting in their seats and saluted respectfully. Maybe it was because the trip to huwo mountain was quite fruitful, or it was because a girl gave him a food box last night. So today, he looked at the young girl sitting below. He even showed a smile and two beautiful dimples appeared. Since learning that the situation of the Terran and Daxia is not optimistic, the new disciples of Daogong seem to have undergone a spiritual baptism. Everyone has become quite calm, especially Xu Hao, the thin man Han Wenxing and the fat man Qiu Hengji. They look at the little gentleman on the desk with different looks. Xu Hao's eyes in addition to worship or worship, yesterday heard back to the second elder sister said, in front of his age and his size fierce man, even in the eyes of the public, gently pulled out his elder sister's hair of the animal tendon, used to tie the waist decoration, which in Xu Hao's view is what kind of free and easy! The most important thing is that his elder sister did not resist, as if she were a docile kitten. She was a terrifying female tiger on weekdays. The thin Han Wenxing's eyes reveal admiration and a trace of sympathy. These days, he has received the information collected by his family about the great Xia emperor, Tai sun, and what he has done on his way back to Beijing. He also understands what kind of situation Zhao Yu is facing. Thin people see themselves in Zhao Yu, but they can't do like Huang TAISUN, so they admire him. At the same time, thin people know that Zhao Yu has more to bear, more to bear, more dangerous, so there is a trace of sympathy. The mood in the fat man's eyes is more complicated. After the thin man tells him that Zhao Yu has not killed all the people on the island, he has no such hatred for Zhao Yu. But for some reason, a voice in his heart has been telling him that he must win the top ten of the martial arts competition and stand in front of him. Is this the so-called self-esteem? The fat man thought of self mockery. As time goes by, it's time to fast release hall. Today is a big day. Liulicheng and Xuemin tribe will arrive at the Shenjing city at noon. There will be a ceremony of Guanli Daowu Dabi. In other words, the second largest mountain and sea in China, the only land God fairyland on the vast land of China, and the snow queen in northern China will step into Shenjing today. The Ministry of Rites has issued a notice that the meeting will be held five miles ahead of time outside the Zhuque gate in Shenjing. At this time, the Zhuque gate is full of people. All of them come here to see the saints. The new students in the school are eager to have a try. They are waiting for the hall to be released. Class near the end, Zhao Yu ready to clean up the things on the desk, a hand in the bottom, a female voice came, with a bit of cowardice. "Sir, you have said before how to kill a saint with a virtual state. I want to ask, what kind of existence is a saint?" Zhao Yu's eyes were slightly narrowed. For a moment, he seemed to return to the Qingyi Lane under the heavy rain. The huge light column carrying out the heaven and earth, a white and flawless finger, detached from time and space, was constantly magnified in his eyes. "Sir, sir?" Until the female voice below sounded again, Zhao Yu came back to God and said, "a saint is an infinite existence in a limited world. It is a road of heaven and earth walking in the world. As strong as you can imagine, a saint is as strong as he can be." More and more disciples gathered around Zhao Yu. "Ah, isn't the sage invincible? How can he be killed?" Xu Hao's voice was full of surprise. "The only way to kill a saint is the way of heaven and earth. However, the road is not perfect. Therefore, the sage still has Shouyuan and will die, but his face is not old." Zhao Yu closed the Tao theory in his hand and said slowly. The two saints died because of him. The master transferred the opportunity of baptism of the body by the heaven and earth road after becoming a saint. Finally, he returned to the Tao because he could not bear the power of the land God fairyland. In the early autumn of Yunyan, the old lady was forced to become a saint. However, after becoming a saint, he only had ten rest to live. However, Zhao Yu bumped into the pillar of sanctification and separated the laws of heaven and earth with objects outside the sky, which made it impossible for them to come. Therefore, in a strict sense, Yunyan's failure to become a saint is only half holy, but it is so, and it is also of unparalleled prestige, if not It is the system that has just opened. The sage has killed Zhao Yu. The power of saints is so terrible! "Then the master of the glass city who came to Shenjing this time mastered the ice and snow road." Another young girl asked naively. "I don't know. I haven't seen the sage either. But you can go to the rosefinch gate and tell your husband when you come back." At this time, the ZhuQueMen gate was already crowded with people. Under the martial law of Si Tianjian and the capital city government, except for the empty streets in the middle, the rest of the place was occupied by human figures, especially the high-rise restaurant along the road, which was an excellent observation location and was hard to find. Five miles away from the ZhuQueMen gate, a group of men and horses are standing. The leader is an old man riding on a horse. He is very tall. Under the cold wind, he only wears a single garment. He is as vigorous as a dragon. It is the bow of the summer, and Xu Sheng, Duke of Wei.Next to you Tingjian, the Minister of rites, who is also riding on a horse, is middle-aged, but his face is jade like and elegant. Behind him, three armies, red, black and silver, stood silent and distinct. They arrayed quietly, but they broke all the clouds and clouds in the sky in half of the capital city. The endless murderous spirit overflowed everywhere, releasing a strong pressure. Holding sun, Shenwei and Youyi, three of them went up to the Fourth Army. Led by the deputy commander, each came to a sign. Guan Zhengqing was standing in the line, sitting on top of the Youyi leader with a solemn expression. Mr. Xu, the Duke of Wei on his horse's back, looked forward to the front, narrowed his eyes slightly, drove the horse forward two steps, and said, "here we are." A snow-white carriage appeared in the sight. It was a strange beast with four white heads and a single horn on its head. Its body was like a horse. It was driven by a young girl in a fox jacket. Her skin was as bright as snow. Behind the carriage, there was a long line. All the people were dressed in white fur coats. They were big and hairy. What's more, they only wore a short coat, showing their strong and strong arms. They were sitting in the snow beast with extraordinary momentum, and their faces were very rebellious during the journey. Before the horse arrived at the carriage, the Duke of the state of Wei clasped his fist and said: "the Lord of the city of colored glass is here. If you have lost your welcome, the Regent has already given a banquet in the White Emperor's palace. Please follow me into the city." "Thank you so much for the Regent's kindness. The old man has been away for many years, and he's all right." There was a sound coming from the carriage, such as the orchid in the empty valley and the snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain. A pair of white and flawless jade hands lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing the voice and shadow of a woman. She was plump and graceful, but her face was vague, as if she was covered by a light. Mr. Xu nodded and drove his horse in front of him. The curtain of the carriage was lowered again. The long line headed for the Zhuque gate in the capital city. When the rebellious youth of the Xuemin tribe passed by the front of the Fourth Army, their eyes were frivolous and inquisitive, full of provocation. Wang Sanzi of Bei'an, deputy commander Jiang Tu gives a cold hum, and a sign behind him holds the Japanese army and takes a step forward at the same time. With the wind blowing, the Xuemin tribe sits down with a strange animal whimpering, and lies down directly on the ground, shivering, and the formation of the snow people's team is in chaos. At the Zhuque gate of the capital city, people who are waiting for it suddenly feel the temperature drop suddenly and the cold is even worse. They stretch out their hands and find that there are snowflakes slowly falling on them under the sun. When the sage comes, the city of Shenjing is snowing under the sun. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
