"Shushasha---"
Every autumn, when a large number of fallen leaves cover the hills of the Gods Mountain, a similar sound will be made when the feet step on the fallen leaves.
This kind of sound can calm people's mind at first, but after listening to the same sound repeatedly for a day, this rustling sound becomes a kind of torture.
For the majority of people in the Temple of Divine Judgment, this is the current situation.
Unlike the five-star mercenaries from the mercenary branch, after arriving at the Sky Dragon Palace, the people in the Divine Tribe Hall did not pause at all.
All the members of the Divine Critic Hall with extraordinary strength broke through the wall of profound energy immediately.
The people in the Temple of Divine Judgment have experienced hard training since they were young, and this, especially when traveling long distances and taking risks, has an even more obvious advantage.
When they entered the Sky Dragon Palace earlier, they used the teleportation array method, which also preserved their strength to the greatest extent.
So despite a day's hard work, most of the people were in high spirits without a trace of fatigue.
After seeing the Four Seasons Trail, Shaxi did not hesitate to choose the Autumn Trail for the same reason as Jin Nuo, autumn is her favorite season.
Besides, the Qiuwu Avenue is neither as barren and hot as the Blazing Trail, nor as frozen as the Ice Trail.
Akigo Avenue is a spacious avenue that can only appear in prosperous capitals like Owa Imperial City and Himeji Castle.
Zong Shaoqing didn't object. In fact, this son of god with unfathomable strength would not speak a word under most circumstances.
Just like how he treated Shaxi, neither cold nor cold, seemingly polite.
On both sides of the road, tall trees like maple trees are planted all over. Walking on the autumn, the autumn wind blows head-on, and the autumn leaves on the trees fall to the ground like dead leaves and butterflies, which looks very beautiful.
After Shaxi entered the path of autumn, she deliberately followed Zong Shaoqing, wanting to keep pace with him.
Unexpectedly, Zong Shaoqing didn't look sideways, and walked straight ahead. He has tall legs and long legs, and his cultivation base is not at the same level as Shaxi. Since he wanted to get rid of Shaxi, after a few steps, Shaxi was killed. fell some distance.
But she still didn't know what to do, and she yelled: "Shaoqing, please slow down, I can't keep up."
Zong Shaoqing didn't raise his eyelids, and said in a deep voice, "Song Mu, carry the goddess on your back."
The corners of Song Mu's mouth twitched, crying in pain.
Shaxi stomped her feet angrily, and simply stopped following Zong Shaoqing, and walked in the direction of Ale's team.
Although the road scenery of the Autumn Trail is beautiful, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, there are times when you get tired of looking at it.
After walking for a day, standing on both sides of the road, the maple tree with white bark and palm-sized leaves is like two parallel lines that will never end. Slipping back, it seems that there will never be a limit.
All the people in the Divine Tailor Hall were wearing loose robes. When they walked through the leafy avenue, the soles of their shoes and the sleeves brushed against each other, making the monotonous sound that made everyone's nerves numb.
"Shaoqing, how long will it take to get here, I can't hold on anymore," Shaxi also regretted, if she had known this road would be endless, she would have chosen another road.
This trip to the ancient hero's cemetery, Zong Shaoqing originally did not agree with her to come with her, but thanks to one of the core adjudication envoys sent by her mother recently, who lobbied vigorously, Zong Shaoqing agreed.
"If you don't want to move forward, then turn back," Zong Shaoqing said calmly.
Turn back? I have already walked all the way, if I turn back, wouldn't it be a good medicine to walk another day.
Shaxi gritted her teeth, and had no choice but to walk forward bravely. She was angry in her heart, but she had no place to vent her anger. She had to vent all her anger on the dead leaves under her feet.
Mysterious energy gathered on the toes, and when it was crushed hard, a few innocent broken leaves on the ground were trampled into powder by her.
The people in the Shencai Palace continued to move forward, but compared to the previous high spirits, after this day and night journey, most of them showed signs of fatigue.
It's not that the journey is tiring, but that this seemingly endless road has brought great mental torture to everyone.
Among the crowd, Zong Shaoqing was the only one with a calm expression, neither anxious nor irritable. His wide sleeves rustled in the autumn wind. Under his feet, the body of his robe brought out a faint light and shadow on the fallen leaves. Only If you look closely, you will find that when Zong Shaoqing walked past, the toes and corners of his clothes were not covered with fallen leaves at all.
As if the fallen leaves would stain his clothes.
When the crowd passed by, the fallen leaves that had been crushed into powder by the sand stream moved suspiciously, and quickly pieced together into complete leaves.
On the path of autumn, fallen leaves still fall from the trees from time to time, as if they have never changed for thousands of years.
"Shushasha---"
The light sound, in the end, has sharpened the sensitivity of the human mind to the lowest level.
"Crackling!"
It was as if someone accidentally stepped on a dead branch under the tree, and the fallen leaves on the ground changed quietly.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces, on the tree-lined avenue full of fallen leaves, the golden maple and sycamore leaves swirled into leaf swirls.
When people's feet step on it, the vortex changes.
Zong Shaoqing stopped suddenly.
Behind him, all the people in the Divine Tribe Hall who were supposed to be following disappeared.
A figure appeared in front of him, a person who was surrounded by profound beasts and was struggling to kill them.
When he got closer, the man looked back at Zong Shaoqing, showing an anxious expression, "It's you! Come and save me,"
Yue Jinghua! After seeing the face wearing the golden mask clearly, Zong Shaoqing's expressionless face showed a hint of surprise.
Fighting with Yue Jinghua were several sixth-order Canglan demon wolves.
Under the siege of wolves, Yue Jinghua was already covered in scars.
Zong Shaoqing's feet dodged a few times, broke into the pack of wolves, and Yue Jinghua was back to back, each occupying one side.
"Why are you here?" Zong Shaoqing felt a familiar fragrance blowing towards the soft body that was panting behind him.
Jin Nuo and his party, how could they enter the path of autumn earlier than them.
"I don't know either. After I entered the Sky Dragon Palace with the Imperial Dragon Knight, I chose a path at random. Following that path, I was separated from everyone until I met these beasts," Yue Jing said. After Hua finished speaking, he looked at Zong Shaoqing gratefully: "We will work together to kill the wolves, and we will enter Longting together later."
"Okay," Zong Shaoqing nodded in agreement.
With a flash of mysterious light in his hand, a purple mysterious sword loomed, ready to kill the wolves.
Seeing that Zong Shaoqing was ready to defend against the enemy, Yue Jinghua's eyes flashed a strange light, and he quietly aimed the great sword Lianyun in his hand at the vital point of Zong Shaoqing's back, and smashed it without hesitation. stab it.