In Langfeng Township, there is still cool moisture in the air, and the mulberry trees have sprouted new tender green stalks, and it is spring again in a blink of an eye.
"Mozun, it's time to sacrifice to heaven." Sheng Jin stood with his sword in his arms, and said softly to the people in the cabin, "It's time to go."
It was still early, and the morning sun fell on the paper window, casting a thin silhouette. The man inside had a wide robe and wide sleeves, his long hair was spread out, and the fragrance of calligraphy and ink quietly diffused in the humid air. She put down the book in her hand, and said to Sheng outside the window: "It's still early, wait for some movement over there."
Huangquan Mozun always spoke with a little smile, Sheng Jin felt at ease when he heard it, and he said: "Don't we need to mention it and go to ambush?"
"Ambush?" Yun Qing couldn't help but asked back, "Gong Fuxin has Jiang Yingyue to help, Fire Phoenix has He Qingqiu to help, who do you want to hide? Besides, there will be people from the ghost way coming later. I can cover up the secrets of the sky a little far away, but it’s hard to handle it when I’m close.”
Sheng shut his mouth embarrassingly.
Yun Qing packed up the books, and said to the swordsman beside her, "Where are your two aunts?"
The swordsman couldn't help being a little embarrassed, he always called Hu Hanmei and Long Huai grandma, but Mozun said so, which made him feel very uncomfortable: "They said they will be there soon, and they are rushing here from the big move formation."
"Why was it delayed?" Yun Qing asked lightly, the tone made the swordsman couldn't help but worry.
"Uh, they are fighting." Jian Chen coughed after finishing speaking, and added, "Miss Hu was injured a little bit, the princess asked someone to take care of her."
This answer was completely expected, Yun Qing just nodded and didn't ask further. Hu Hanmei has all kinds of twists and turns in her heart and is very strong. Sometimes even good intentions can easily irritate Long Huai, and she wants to save face without explaining, so she has to suffer every day. As for Long Huai, she has a violent temper, and when she meets Hu Hanmei, who never bows to death, she will punch her with two fists, no matter what she looks like.
These two people can't be said to get along well, nor can they be said to be bad, and they are like sisters when they are not fighting.
At this time, a burst of flames rose to the sky in the north, and half of the sky was reflected in crimson red. The warm light shone on the scarred earth, and the fragrance and fragrance of flowers soothed the hearts of the people.
The swordsman's expression became serious, and he said according to the sword: "Mozun..."
Yun Qing opened the door and walked out without waiting for him to finish speaking. She looked at the phoenix bird hovering in the sky with her heart, frowned slightly and said, "So fast?"
Sheng Jin, who was waiting outside the door, also became nervous: "Mozun, we have to hurry up. The fire phoenix shows people auspiciousness, which means that the new emperor Gaya is about to ascend the throne. This emperor is certain, and the new king you have chosen may lose power." what!"
Looking at the flames, Yun Qing smiled and said, "It's okay, just wait. Restoration doesn't happen every time."
Sure enough, within half a moment, an incomparably magnificent ghost city descended on the top of the Five Mountains. Jie Jie Gui Xiao broke away the resonant phoenix chirping, making the hearts of thousands of people tense. The black fog barrier completely covered that area, and Jianchen and Sheng Jin couldn't see what happened inside.
The black flame rose from the ground under Yun Qing's feet, and she stepped up in an instant, looking at the situation over there.
On the top of the mountain, the altar was destroyed, and countless sacrificial vessels were scattered on the ground. Gaya Guizhen, who was kneeling in front of the altar to worship the sky, was shrouded in black mist.
Song Liyou lightly waved the folding fan and landed in front of Gaya Guizhen. He picked up the boy's neck with one hand, ignoring his rapid panting and hatred eyes.
"I'd like to see how your restoration will proceed if the Gaya family has no more descendants." He slowly tightened his hands, and looked at the people in Mo Ling who were standing with swords in a frivolous look.
Tai Chi Sword Intent Gong Fuxin, Jin Pinglin, Fengjiang Sword Intent Moon Rusuo, Han Linlin, Qiu Zheng, Qin Ke, Elder Han Sheng, Hua Qianqiu, Jiang Qi... plus thousands of inner disciples, There are tens of thousands of outer disciples, and the entire mountain is full of Molingmen. Sword Qi travels across thousands of miles, reaches and destroys everything. It is a weapon for attacking and attacking, not good at defending. So just now Song Liyou took advantage of the loophole, he used the advantages of magic weapon and kung fu to directly avoid detection and land on the top of the Five Sacred Mountains.
Not only are there countless disciples of Moling here, there is also an unpredictable fire phoenix hovering in the sky watching. But Song Liyou restrained Gaya Guizhen under the noses of all of them, and now he is still talking and laughing in front of all of them watching.
"Young City Lord is impulsive. If we let go of the emperor now, we still have room for discussion." The white-haired Hua Qianqiu stepped forward and said. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, his hands were empty, and his whole body was as sharp as a sharp sword.
Song Liyou is under quite a lot of pressure now, from the heir to the elder, he is confident that he can win not many, let alone a group of them.
But he still smiled treacherously: "If you withdraw from Beichuan now and go back underground, then I can also give you a chance to negotiate."
"I don't know where your self-confidence comes from." Jin Pinglin said coldly. He was wearing black clothes, standing side by side with Gong Fuxin, with two swords on his back, one Yin and one Yang.
Song Liyou laughed loudly, he looked at Jin Pinglin with great interest and said: "I don't have the confidence to win you, but I believe that my sage won't watch me die here, you don't want to take a breath To the three saints, the immortal, the human, and the ghost, right?"
Gong Fu's bright eyes flickered slightly, and the sword energy pierced through the world like a rainbow: "The sword is out of its sheath, don't look back, if the folded sword is here, we will still be immortal."
As long as the matter of resetting the holy track has been taken one step, the whole Mo Ling will not be able to turn back, and none of them thought of turning back.
Song Liyou sneered: "Sounds nice to shout, but wouldn't it be asking Fire Phoenix to die for you?"
With just one sentence, he provoked the relationship between Moling Jiange and Mianfenglang to such an extent that the younger generation of disciples all looked aggrieved. At this time, the fire phoenix descended from the sky. Song Liyou saw behind her the well-known powerful Mo Ling, the Marquis of Fengjiang He Qingqiu.
He Qingqiu was a step behind Huohuang, his expression was calm, and his eyes were as sharp as thousands of years ago.
"It's not about letting Wuhuang die, but we entrust our lives to Wuhuang." He Qingqiu said calmly, his voice resounded through the entire mountain forest, resonantly.
Song Liyou squinted his eyes, he was thinking at the moment, Huohuang might just be strong on the outside, and most of what Huohuang said two days ago came from this powerful human being. It's just that I don't know how He Qingqiu manifested it, so that it looks like a living person.
Huohuang, who was standing in front of him, heard these words, and suddenly his heart was filled with uneasiness, anxiety, and pain for a moment. She didn't want to carry such a heavy burden, but she couldn't help it, she didn't want to disappoint Fengxian. If only she could end this war, no more bloodshed, no more dead...
Huohuang looked up at Song Liyou with a dignified expression and awe-inspiring presence. She took a step forward and said: "Gaya Guizhen obeys the order, accepts this destiny, treats all people with benevolence, serves the world with courtesy, rules the world, and the majesty of the emperor is immortal!"
Gaya Guizhen was choked so hard to breathe, but he forcefully opened his eyes and stared at the fire phoenix, desperately trying not to let the tears of fear stay. The brilliance in his eyes was shining brightly, the Ziwei emperor star shifted, and the purple energy rose from his body to the sky. He looked at Huohuang without blinking his eyes, and shouted in his heart: "I will be a good emperor!"
Song Liyou felt a scorching breath rushing toward his face, and the Fire Phoenix took another step forward, and then his whole body was engulfed by the flames.
Song Liyou only felt a pain in his hand, and when he looked over, he found that the person he was pinching turned into a fire phoenix. The phoenix divine fire enveloped the entire altar inside. Elder Mo Ling withdrew from this area with Gaya Guizhen, who had just been rescued by the fire phoenix. He Qingqiu's figure stayed in the sea of flames, looming.
"Young City Lord shouldn't interfere in this matter." Huohuang said calmly, her appearance was slowly changing, she matured a little bit, became graceful and dignified a little bit, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
The temperature in Song Liyou's hands became more and more intense, he quickly threw the Fire Phoenix away, and said in astonishment: "You really don't want to die?"
Huohuang was only seven or eight years old just now, and now she is close to fifteen or sixteen years old. She wove clothes with Phoenix fire, and her eyes were filled with a deep blue color. Her aura was rising steadily, and she quickly crossed the path of entry and walked towards the path of harmony. Her hair was gradually dyed crimson, and finally burned like a flame, the clothes behind her were torn apart, and the phoenix wings slowly opened. Song Liyou guessed at once that she was using secret techniques to improve her strength, and quickly grew into a fully mature state. But this process is not without cost, and the consequence of plucking out seedlings is to wither.
"Yes, no more." Huohuang looked at him indifferently, and slowly stretched out a hand.
He Qingqiu's expression was a little gloomy. He held Huohuang's hand, and his whole body turned into a long sword in her hand. The radiant and moist jade on the fringe of the sword was exactly the same as Huohuang's eyes.
Song Liyou didn't expect that Mianfenglang would really let Huohuang come here to die, he said: "It's not time to desperately, you..."
At this time, there was thunder in all directions, and earth-shattering loud noises rang from every corner of the Beichuan continent. Countless swords rose from the sea, and countless sword intents firmly covered Beichuan. The evil spirit of the earth surged like a dragon, the earth cracked deep gaps, the sea water poured in, and was filled with the excavated soil. Either the gorgeous or the icy sword light has passed through the whole millennium, sleeping in the ground for countless days and nights, just waiting for this moment to erupt.
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!" The fire phoenix raised the long sword transformed by He Qingqiu, and the phoenix divine fire shot up into the sky, the sky was burned through a crimson hole, and the surrounding clouds were burning as red as blood.
Thousands of sword qi gathered together with the evil spirit towards the place where the fire phoenix was. They covered the sky of Beichuan tightly, and the whole continent seemed to be sealed by a big net made of sword qi. Nothing can get in or out.
"Are you crazy? You actually turned the entire continent into a sword formation..."
Song Liyou wanted to run away before he finished speaking, but the sky and the earth were filled with dense and murderous sword energy, it could be said that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth.
"Not only did Beichuan refine, but also Nanfeng." A soft voice came from Song Liyou's fan, Song Liyou was startled, and opened the fan.
This fan is connected to the gate of hell, and it can be regarded as a large teleportation array that can be carried with you.
A total of five ghost figures came out from the fan, east, west, north, south, and ghost emperors from all five directions descended here as incarnations. There was a ghostly aura on the top of the mountain, and the wind was blowing. Song Liyou's ghost city had already materialized, and all kinds of ghosts came out continuously.
The person who spoke just now was the Central Ghost Emperor Zhou Qi, who bowed to Song Liyou, and then said, "Young City Master, leave this place to us."
Song Liyou frowned slightly, but knew that now was not the time to care about internal disputes: "Be careful."
At this moment, a loud dragon chant came from the sky.