Chapter 678
Begins
Chapter 678 Begins
opposite?
Against what?
For others, perhaps, there's plenty to guess about.
A mortal dynasty can turn against the emperor, a small sect can turn against the leader, and even a holy land can turn against the high-ranking holy master.
The problem is that everyone in front of you is the Holy Master.
They are all great existences under one of the Kunkan two ways.
Who else is above them?
Not even days.
Even the sky and the avenue that all living beings look up to are just playthings in the hands of the beings in the fairyland.
So, who can you fight against?
The answer is self-evident.
Apart from those two lofty majesties, who else is worthy of a holy lord saying "rebellion"?
No more.
After thinking for a moment, the two Holy Masters came to this conclusion.
——These lunatics in front of me want to overthrow the rule of the two kings!
Thus, Sword Master Sheng Jun and Hua Xian put out a question mark at the same time.
They stared straight at Tianyan Shengzhu, as if wondering why this person would say such nonsense.
The atmosphere seemed dull and eerie.
Obviously calm, but extremely anxious.
It was as if something was burning the air that had just calmed down.
This kind of thing is horror, fear, and incomprehension.
After a long time, Huaxian let out a long breath of foul air, "Everyone, the two old people abide by the agreement-please leave quickly, and the two old people should never have heard of this matter."
Sword Master Sheng Jun also nodded.
Even if he is indifferent by nature, the world will not be shocked.
But rebelling against the two supreme kings is far more terrifying than the sky falling.
——In other words, if they had known that the purpose of these guys was so bizarre and terrifying, the two of them would never have seen them at all.
After hearing this, Tianyan Shengzhu and others looked at each other without showing any surprise.
After all, they have experienced this situation more than once.
Almost all the holy masters had this attitude before they knew the truth, and there were quite a few even worse ones who wanted to report it to the two kings immediately.
"Listen to me and finish."
Tianyan Shengzhu's expression remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "It's not too late to make a decision after the two of you know the truth."
Sword Master Sheng Jun and Hua Xian looked at each other, pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly.
Therefore, the Holy Lord Wanyan also stepped forward and acted together with the Holy Lord Tianyan, releasing the scene deduced at the beginning in front of the two of them.
Time passes little by little.
Under the simple explanation of the two, Sword Master Sheng Jun and Hua Xian finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.
"Anyway, that's it."
The Lord Tianyan sighed, shook his head and said, "Is this rebellion, but also redemption—or do you want to watch your Majesties lead the entire Kunkan Second Dao into an abyss of eternal doom?"
After the words fell, the two looked at each other, speechless.
——With their knowledge and insights, it is easy to see that the pictures shown by Tianyan Shengzhu and others are not some blind tricks, but they have actually deduced them.
Maybe the results of the deduction will be wrong, but at least, they really deduced such a result.
"Our words have been finished." Holy Master Tianyan took a deep breath, "You two, how are you doing?"
Sword Master Sheng Jun and Hua Xian were silent.
"However, this old man still finds it hard to believe." Finally, Hua Xian let out a long sigh and said, "Or to put it more appropriately, it's hard to accept."
Sword Master Sheng Jun also nodded.
Tianyan Shengzhu and others understood.
Indeed, it is quite difficult to accept this kind of thing in a short period of time.
But their purpose is not for the two of them to accept the matter immediately, and then raise the flag of rebellion with a click and rise up.
This is not realistic.
In other words, if this is the case, then Yan Shengzhu and the others might wonder whether the two guys in front of them had long planned to rebel.
Their purpose is just to let them know the truth, nothing more.
"We won't force you to believe this right away—after all, things like deduction and divination are not completely accurate."
Lord Tianyan shook his head, and said: "But our intention is, if that day really comes, when the first clues emerge, I hope that you two will not stand by or hesitate - when you should do the opposite, you should do it!"
After the words fell, Hua Xian and Sword Master Sheng Jun looked at each other, and nodded slowly after a long time.
Then, Tianyan Shengzhu and others still stared at them like this.
The two of them naturally understood, sighed helplessly, and made an oath with their own orthodox traditions, promising not to reveal what happened today.
Thus, a storm finally ended.
Under the action of Tianyan Shengzhu and others, the restriction that blocked the world was removed, and because of the magical powers of good fortune performed by the previous sword master with a wave of his hand, the mountain that had been torn apart by their fighting room was restored to its original state.
So when the restriction that blocked the world was removed, the majestic mountain was as calm as ever, as if nothing had happened.
The years are quiet.
Watching the backs of Tianyan Shengzhu and others leaving, Shengjun Swordmaster and Huaxian were silent.
The atmosphere is no longer as laid-back and relaxed as it once was.
"Huh..." Sword Master Sheng Jun breathed out, "What do you think?"
Huaxian didn't speak, just held Fuchen's hand, the knuckles turned white.The dust whisk forged with supreme iron and dragon whiskers made a sound of being overwhelmed.
——Actually, it’s not that they don’t believe it, what’s more, they just don’t want to believe it.
Because...it's scary.
As the Holy Master Immortal, what kind of storms and waves have you never seen?
Such them are not afraid of the sky falling, and they are not afraid of disasters, but if the disaster comes from the two majesties, it will be completely different.
The supreme "king" who is admired and feared by countless people, the supreme being who controls many fairylands, and the terrifying person who masters two ways of ethics, is the chief culprit who finally caused the destruction of Kunkan's two ways?
Who does this matter on, and who doesn't feel numb?
"What the hell..."
Hua Xian sighed, "I can only hope that it was the result of the deduction of the Holy Lord that day, which was wrong. Otherwise...it's unimaginable!"
Sword Master Sheng Jun nodded slightly, but did not speak any more.
But suddenly, Hua Xian frowned suddenly, and the breath of his whole body suddenly rose at that moment.
"What's wrong?" Sword Master Sheng Jun turned his head and asked.
"Dead." Hua Xian sighed and shook his head
"Who?" Sword Master Sheng Jun still cherished words like gold.
"Old... some souls." Hua Xian shook his head.
Only then did Sword Master Sheng Jun suddenly understand.
As a close friend, he knew very well that what Hua Xian practiced was the way of reincarnation.
And such a great way is no less simple than the way of deduction by Tianyan Shengzhu and others.
So almost every moment, no matter where Huaxian is, there are countless clones walking around the world.
They don't have the memory of the deity, and they don't even know that they are just a soul. They are no different from other people in the world of mortals, living a mediocre life.
Among these divided souls, there are men and women, old and young, noble and humble, coachmen and pawns, princes and generals, and great cultivators, all over the rough roads.
They don't know each other, they don't recognize each other, even Sword Master Sheng Jun heard Hua Xian mention that in a battle, one of his souls killed the other...
And when the lives of these souls are over, they will return all the insights of their lives to the remnant immortals above the fairyland—although most of them are mortals, and they have been mediocre for only a hundred years, but the accumulation of small amounts makes a lot, thousands of The sum of my insights and the experience of the world of mortals is enough to gather into a vast ocean like a fairyland!
This is the Tao that Huaxian practiced, and this is the Dharma he practiced.
"That's all?" Sword Master Sheng Jun frowned.
He knew that it could be said that almost every moment, Huaxian's souls were dying—either from diseases, or natural disasters, or man-made disasters.
This is no surprise.
"Do not."
Hua Xian shook his head, with a strange look in his eyes: "To be precise, it's not just the souls of the old man, but at that moment just now, within the domain of the old man, the mortal kingdom that contains the dead souls of the old man, together Destroyed."
Sword Master Sheng Jun was stunned, and subconsciously blurted out: "In your great domain, is there someone rebelling?"
Almost immediately, this was what he thought of.
Guess that there are people with ulterior motives in Huaxian's great domain, find the country where Huaxian's souls are located, and destroy them one by one.
But as soon as he said this, he felt that something was wrong.
——Actually, how many ghosts Huaxian has walking in the world, and where they are, I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know very well.
After all, in order to obtain the most real comprehension of the world of mortals, Hua Xian basically never interferes with the lives of the souls, allowing them to develop, whether it is joy or pain, it is all comprehension.
Therefore, even if there is a rebellion, it is impossible for the other party to know the country where Huaxian's soul is located, and completely destroy it in a short time.
——Or, it doesn't make sense.
Those sub-souls are nothing more than a ray of Huaxian's imprint parasitic, no matter how dead or injured, they will not cause any harm to his body.
Therefore, this kind of thing is neither possible nor necessary.
Sure enough, Hua Xian shook his head and gave him a negative answer: "No, that's not the case. In a sense, they committed suicide."
"Suicide?" Sword Master Sheng Jun was taken aback.
"Ah, suicide." Hua Xian took a deep breath: "Not only the old souls, but the mortals in those countries committed suicide together."
not long ago.
Before the accident happened in Tianwang Peak Treasure Pavilion.
Candao, Huaxianyu.
This infinite domain named after Huaxian is the fiefdom of Huaxian, one of the holy masters of Kandao.
Here, he is the absolute supreme existence.
And in this vast Huaxian Domain, besides the aloof Huaxian Temple, there are countless sectarian forces located on the vast territory like stars.
But in this fertile land, not every inch of land is full of aura.
On some underground soil that has no aura, monks will naturally not approach it, let alone occupy it.
As a result, the mortal kingdom that sprung up like mushrooms took root in this barren land.
Wei Dynasty.
A mortal dynasty fallen in the middle of a barren land.
——Although the spiritual energy is thin and the avenue is not obvious, the soil and mountains and rivers are extremely fertile and the scenery is pleasant.
As the master of this land, the mortal dynasty Wei Dynasty has a vast territory, prosperous commerce, and a powerful army, which always frightens the surrounding small countries.
At the end of the new year, the surrounding small countries had to send envoys with expensive tributes to the Emperor Wei in order to ensure stability and peace in the coming year.
Yang Shu is the envoy of one of the lesser-known small kingdoms.
On this day, there is still half a month before the day of the pilgrimage.And their convoy was about to arrive at the capital of the Wei Dynasty.
On the official road, a convoy moved slowly like a long snake with no head or tail.
Yang Shu sat in the leader's carriage, raised the curtain, but frowned.
——This kind of emotion is naturally not because of dissatisfaction with the tribute. On the contrary, it is said that the matter of the tribute has allowed them to obtain the asylum of the Wei Dynasty, which is what they wished for.
Even if a large amount of property makes people feel distressed because of this, in the world of adults, being able to live is the first priority.
The reason why Yang Shu frowned was because everything along the way was too abnormal.
This is not the first time he has made a confession.
He has walked this road once a year for decades, and he has even become quite familiar with the generals at various checkpoints in the Wei Dynasty.
However, this time, the strange thing is that he didn't meet even a single Wei general during his journey.
It has been dozens of days since they arrived in Weijing, and they have not encountered any obstruction or investigation.
This strange situation made Yang Shu extremely uneasy.
This day was early in the morning, and the majestic and majestic capital of Wei was covered in a vast and dense atmosphere, making it hard to see clearly.
The convoy led by Yang Shu approached slowly and stopped under the majestic city wall. The leader of the ritual officer shouted loudly and reported the history and purpose.
But the strange thing is that no one paid attention to it, only the flag of the Wei Dynasty and the night bird totem on the city wall fluttered and fluttered.
Yang Shu was silent for a long time, and finally ordered the convoy to enter the city.
Then, in this horizontal and vertical alley, he saw an even weirder scene.
——One by one common people, one by one businessman, all walked towards the direction of the palace and the Temple of Heaven as if they had lost their souls.
Even when the convoy came, they didn't seem to notice it at all.
Like... The Walking Dead?
For some reason, Yang Shu suddenly had such an idea in his mind.
But there is almost no aura in this land, there is no magic, and the ghosts are just legends, and he can hardly think of that, so he bites the bullet and drives the convoy to the direction of the palace.
Time passes little by little.
As the distance drew closer, Yang Shu's ears heard bursts of ethereal music and drums, coming from the direction of the palace.
This sound is strange and inexplicable, it is a tune that has never been heard before, full of despair, depression, and ending.
Yang Shu swallowed his saliva, after all, he still didn't dare to turn around and leave. He bit his head and stepped into the palace that was like a giant beast that was eager to eat people.
Passing through the gate, the familiar magnificent Temple of Heaven appeared in Yang Shu's eyes, and the deafening bells and drums could be heard endlessly.
One after another, as if worshiping, the five bodies fell to the ground and knelt down to the figure at the highest point of the Temple of Heaven.
Yang Shu took a closer look.
But he saw that the man was wearing a black gold imperial robe and a nine-headed dragon crown on his head. He had a majestic figure and a majestic face.
Isn't it the current king of Wei?
Yang Shu finally understood!
No wonder there was a dead silence outside, it turned out that in this palace, the main hall of the Wei Dynasty was being held.
Until now, he still thinks so.
But the next moment, his expression froze suddenly.
An unforgettable scene happened in his eyes.
Seeing that Wei Wang, who was dancing strangely, suddenly opened his eyes, ignored Yang Shu, but pulled out the luxurious dagger from his waist, and plunged it into his neck!
In an instant, hot Emperor's blood spurted out!
Then, the surrounding princes followed suit, drew out their daggers, and drew a circle around their necks.
Bloody, dyed the fog red.
(End of this chapter)
opposite?
Against what?
For others, perhaps, there's plenty to guess about.
A mortal dynasty can turn against the emperor, a small sect can turn against the leader, and even a holy land can turn against the high-ranking holy master.
The problem is that everyone in front of you is the Holy Master.
They are all great existences under one of the Kunkan two ways.
Who else is above them?
Not even days.
Even the sky and the avenue that all living beings look up to are just playthings in the hands of the beings in the fairyland.
So, who can you fight against?
The answer is self-evident.
Apart from those two lofty majesties, who else is worthy of a holy lord saying "rebellion"?
No more.
After thinking for a moment, the two Holy Masters came to this conclusion.
——These lunatics in front of me want to overthrow the rule of the two kings!
Thus, Sword Master Sheng Jun and Hua Xian put out a question mark at the same time.
They stared straight at Tianyan Shengzhu, as if wondering why this person would say such nonsense.
The atmosphere seemed dull and eerie.
Obviously calm, but extremely anxious.
It was as if something was burning the air that had just calmed down.
This kind of thing is horror, fear, and incomprehension.
After a long time, Huaxian let out a long breath of foul air, "Everyone, the two old people abide by the agreement-please leave quickly, and the two old people should never have heard of this matter."
Sword Master Sheng Jun also nodded.
Even if he is indifferent by nature, the world will not be shocked.
But rebelling against the two supreme kings is far more terrifying than the sky falling.
——In other words, if they had known that the purpose of these guys was so bizarre and terrifying, the two of them would never have seen them at all.
After hearing this, Tianyan Shengzhu and others looked at each other without showing any surprise.
After all, they have experienced this situation more than once.
Almost all the holy masters had this attitude before they knew the truth, and there were quite a few even worse ones who wanted to report it to the two kings immediately.
"Listen to me and finish."
Tianyan Shengzhu's expression remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "It's not too late to make a decision after the two of you know the truth."
Sword Master Sheng Jun and Hua Xian looked at each other, pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly.
Therefore, the Holy Lord Wanyan also stepped forward and acted together with the Holy Lord Tianyan, releasing the scene deduced at the beginning in front of the two of them.
Time passes little by little.
Under the simple explanation of the two, Sword Master Sheng Jun and Hua Xian finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.
"Anyway, that's it."
The Lord Tianyan sighed, shook his head and said, "Is this rebellion, but also redemption—or do you want to watch your Majesties lead the entire Kunkan Second Dao into an abyss of eternal doom?"
After the words fell, the two looked at each other, speechless.
——With their knowledge and insights, it is easy to see that the pictures shown by Tianyan Shengzhu and others are not some blind tricks, but they have actually deduced them.
Maybe the results of the deduction will be wrong, but at least, they really deduced such a result.
"Our words have been finished." Holy Master Tianyan took a deep breath, "You two, how are you doing?"
Sword Master Sheng Jun and Hua Xian were silent.
"However, this old man still finds it hard to believe." Finally, Hua Xian let out a long sigh and said, "Or to put it more appropriately, it's hard to accept."
Sword Master Sheng Jun also nodded.
Tianyan Shengzhu and others understood.
Indeed, it is quite difficult to accept this kind of thing in a short period of time.
But their purpose is not for the two of them to accept the matter immediately, and then raise the flag of rebellion with a click and rise up.
This is not realistic.
In other words, if this is the case, then Yan Shengzhu and the others might wonder whether the two guys in front of them had long planned to rebel.
Their purpose is just to let them know the truth, nothing more.
"We won't force you to believe this right away—after all, things like deduction and divination are not completely accurate."
Lord Tianyan shook his head, and said: "But our intention is, if that day really comes, when the first clues emerge, I hope that you two will not stand by or hesitate - when you should do the opposite, you should do it!"
After the words fell, Hua Xian and Sword Master Sheng Jun looked at each other, and nodded slowly after a long time.
Then, Tianyan Shengzhu and others still stared at them like this.
The two of them naturally understood, sighed helplessly, and made an oath with their own orthodox traditions, promising not to reveal what happened today.
Thus, a storm finally ended.
Under the action of Tianyan Shengzhu and others, the restriction that blocked the world was removed, and because of the magical powers of good fortune performed by the previous sword master with a wave of his hand, the mountain that had been torn apart by their fighting room was restored to its original state.
So when the restriction that blocked the world was removed, the majestic mountain was as calm as ever, as if nothing had happened.
The years are quiet.
Watching the backs of Tianyan Shengzhu and others leaving, Shengjun Swordmaster and Huaxian were silent.
The atmosphere is no longer as laid-back and relaxed as it once was.
"Huh..." Sword Master Sheng Jun breathed out, "What do you think?"
Huaxian didn't speak, just held Fuchen's hand, the knuckles turned white.The dust whisk forged with supreme iron and dragon whiskers made a sound of being overwhelmed.
——Actually, it’s not that they don’t believe it, what’s more, they just don’t want to believe it.
Because...it's scary.
As the Holy Master Immortal, what kind of storms and waves have you never seen?
Such them are not afraid of the sky falling, and they are not afraid of disasters, but if the disaster comes from the two majesties, it will be completely different.
The supreme "king" who is admired and feared by countless people, the supreme being who controls many fairylands, and the terrifying person who masters two ways of ethics, is the chief culprit who finally caused the destruction of Kunkan's two ways?
Who does this matter on, and who doesn't feel numb?
"What the hell..."
Hua Xian sighed, "I can only hope that it was the result of the deduction of the Holy Lord that day, which was wrong. Otherwise...it's unimaginable!"
Sword Master Sheng Jun nodded slightly, but did not speak any more.
But suddenly, Hua Xian frowned suddenly, and the breath of his whole body suddenly rose at that moment.
"What's wrong?" Sword Master Sheng Jun turned his head and asked.
"Dead." Hua Xian sighed and shook his head
"Who?" Sword Master Sheng Jun still cherished words like gold.
"Old... some souls." Hua Xian shook his head.
Only then did Sword Master Sheng Jun suddenly understand.
As a close friend, he knew very well that what Hua Xian practiced was the way of reincarnation.
And such a great way is no less simple than the way of deduction by Tianyan Shengzhu and others.
So almost every moment, no matter where Huaxian is, there are countless clones walking around the world.
They don't have the memory of the deity, and they don't even know that they are just a soul. They are no different from other people in the world of mortals, living a mediocre life.
Among these divided souls, there are men and women, old and young, noble and humble, coachmen and pawns, princes and generals, and great cultivators, all over the rough roads.
They don't know each other, they don't recognize each other, even Sword Master Sheng Jun heard Hua Xian mention that in a battle, one of his souls killed the other...
And when the lives of these souls are over, they will return all the insights of their lives to the remnant immortals above the fairyland—although most of them are mortals, and they have been mediocre for only a hundred years, but the accumulation of small amounts makes a lot, thousands of The sum of my insights and the experience of the world of mortals is enough to gather into a vast ocean like a fairyland!
This is the Tao that Huaxian practiced, and this is the Dharma he practiced.
"That's all?" Sword Master Sheng Jun frowned.
He knew that it could be said that almost every moment, Huaxian's souls were dying—either from diseases, or natural disasters, or man-made disasters.
This is no surprise.
"Do not."
Hua Xian shook his head, with a strange look in his eyes: "To be precise, it's not just the souls of the old man, but at that moment just now, within the domain of the old man, the mortal kingdom that contains the dead souls of the old man, together Destroyed."
Sword Master Sheng Jun was stunned, and subconsciously blurted out: "In your great domain, is there someone rebelling?"
Almost immediately, this was what he thought of.
Guess that there are people with ulterior motives in Huaxian's great domain, find the country where Huaxian's souls are located, and destroy them one by one.
But as soon as he said this, he felt that something was wrong.
——Actually, how many ghosts Huaxian has walking in the world, and where they are, I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know very well.
After all, in order to obtain the most real comprehension of the world of mortals, Hua Xian basically never interferes with the lives of the souls, allowing them to develop, whether it is joy or pain, it is all comprehension.
Therefore, even if there is a rebellion, it is impossible for the other party to know the country where Huaxian's soul is located, and completely destroy it in a short time.
——Or, it doesn't make sense.
Those sub-souls are nothing more than a ray of Huaxian's imprint parasitic, no matter how dead or injured, they will not cause any harm to his body.
Therefore, this kind of thing is neither possible nor necessary.
Sure enough, Hua Xian shook his head and gave him a negative answer: "No, that's not the case. In a sense, they committed suicide."
"Suicide?" Sword Master Sheng Jun was taken aback.
"Ah, suicide." Hua Xian took a deep breath: "Not only the old souls, but the mortals in those countries committed suicide together."
not long ago.
Before the accident happened in Tianwang Peak Treasure Pavilion.
Candao, Huaxianyu.
This infinite domain named after Huaxian is the fiefdom of Huaxian, one of the holy masters of Kandao.
Here, he is the absolute supreme existence.
And in this vast Huaxian Domain, besides the aloof Huaxian Temple, there are countless sectarian forces located on the vast territory like stars.
But in this fertile land, not every inch of land is full of aura.
On some underground soil that has no aura, monks will naturally not approach it, let alone occupy it.
As a result, the mortal kingdom that sprung up like mushrooms took root in this barren land.
Wei Dynasty.
A mortal dynasty fallen in the middle of a barren land.
——Although the spiritual energy is thin and the avenue is not obvious, the soil and mountains and rivers are extremely fertile and the scenery is pleasant.
As the master of this land, the mortal dynasty Wei Dynasty has a vast territory, prosperous commerce, and a powerful army, which always frightens the surrounding small countries.
At the end of the new year, the surrounding small countries had to send envoys with expensive tributes to the Emperor Wei in order to ensure stability and peace in the coming year.
Yang Shu is the envoy of one of the lesser-known small kingdoms.
On this day, there is still half a month before the day of the pilgrimage.And their convoy was about to arrive at the capital of the Wei Dynasty.
On the official road, a convoy moved slowly like a long snake with no head or tail.
Yang Shu sat in the leader's carriage, raised the curtain, but frowned.
——This kind of emotion is naturally not because of dissatisfaction with the tribute. On the contrary, it is said that the matter of the tribute has allowed them to obtain the asylum of the Wei Dynasty, which is what they wished for.
Even if a large amount of property makes people feel distressed because of this, in the world of adults, being able to live is the first priority.
The reason why Yang Shu frowned was because everything along the way was too abnormal.
This is not the first time he has made a confession.
He has walked this road once a year for decades, and he has even become quite familiar with the generals at various checkpoints in the Wei Dynasty.
However, this time, the strange thing is that he didn't meet even a single Wei general during his journey.
It has been dozens of days since they arrived in Weijing, and they have not encountered any obstruction or investigation.
This strange situation made Yang Shu extremely uneasy.
This day was early in the morning, and the majestic and majestic capital of Wei was covered in a vast and dense atmosphere, making it hard to see clearly.
The convoy led by Yang Shu approached slowly and stopped under the majestic city wall. The leader of the ritual officer shouted loudly and reported the history and purpose.
But the strange thing is that no one paid attention to it, only the flag of the Wei Dynasty and the night bird totem on the city wall fluttered and fluttered.
Yang Shu was silent for a long time, and finally ordered the convoy to enter the city.
Then, in this horizontal and vertical alley, he saw an even weirder scene.
——One by one common people, one by one businessman, all walked towards the direction of the palace and the Temple of Heaven as if they had lost their souls.
Even when the convoy came, they didn't seem to notice it at all.
Like... The Walking Dead?
For some reason, Yang Shu suddenly had such an idea in his mind.
But there is almost no aura in this land, there is no magic, and the ghosts are just legends, and he can hardly think of that, so he bites the bullet and drives the convoy to the direction of the palace.
Time passes little by little.
As the distance drew closer, Yang Shu's ears heard bursts of ethereal music and drums, coming from the direction of the palace.
This sound is strange and inexplicable, it is a tune that has never been heard before, full of despair, depression, and ending.
Yang Shu swallowed his saliva, after all, he still didn't dare to turn around and leave. He bit his head and stepped into the palace that was like a giant beast that was eager to eat people.
Passing through the gate, the familiar magnificent Temple of Heaven appeared in Yang Shu's eyes, and the deafening bells and drums could be heard endlessly.
One after another, as if worshiping, the five bodies fell to the ground and knelt down to the figure at the highest point of the Temple of Heaven.
Yang Shu took a closer look.
But he saw that the man was wearing a black gold imperial robe and a nine-headed dragon crown on his head. He had a majestic figure and a majestic face.
Isn't it the current king of Wei?
Yang Shu finally understood!
No wonder there was a dead silence outside, it turned out that in this palace, the main hall of the Wei Dynasty was being held.
Until now, he still thinks so.
But the next moment, his expression froze suddenly.
An unforgettable scene happened in his eyes.
Seeing that Wei Wang, who was dancing strangely, suddenly opened his eyes, ignored Yang Shu, but pulled out the luxurious dagger from his waist, and plunged it into his neck!
In an instant, hot Emperor's blood spurted out!
Then, the surrounding princes followed suit, drew out their daggers, and drew a circle around their necks.
Bloody, dyed the fog red.
(End of this chapter)