At this moment, an old man in white robes stood in the main hall of the majestic hall, and on the left and right sides were people from the Ji family. They were all over sixty years old. Everyone's aura was very strong, and they were all masters.
"If so, let the so-called alien world come and human beings return to their original state. When the time comes, the strength of the Pratyekabuddhas will increase, and they will definitely take revenge on those who massacred the city. We, the Ji family, will definitely not be able to escape the catastrophe."
"So, the saint must die!"
Many people present agreed with the words of the old man in white robes, but some people still objected. A man in green clothes said: "It is not a question of whether to kill or not to kill. I have no objection to killing the saint. The problem is, killing the saint Can a woman prevent another world from coming?"
No one has a correct answer to this question. Something like this has never happened and there are no cases in history.
The old man in white robe said: "The saint has come with another world. Once the saint dies, how can another world come?"
The man in Tsing Yi said: "Can't you feel the recent changes in the world? I believe that it won't be long before the whole world will change drastically. Many people will return to their original state, and our strength will also be greatly improved. If We are still in the Ming Dynasty, so there will be social turmoil and the dynasty will be overthrown, but now the Ming Dynasty is long gone. With the advent of another world, the Pratyakādhis will grow stronger, so why not us."
"yes!"
"Elder Gu Su is right!"
The words of the man in green were approved by many people. In the face of vested interests, reason is a luxury. In the past few months, their strength has been significantly improved, and many of the Ji family's children who were blocked from the demigods have entered. Entering the realm of demigods, this is as addictive as poison.
Many people know in their hearts that if they kill the Saint, it is possible that the other world will stop coming, but if that is the case, their cultivation will remain stagnant as before.
The white-robed old man snorted coldly: "After all, you are all greedy for advancement in cultivation, but you have forgotten one thing. The saint did this for revenge. If she was not sure, how could she come to another world. "
"Don't be stupid, everyone, please wake up and don't make mistakes."
His words also resonated with many people. Rational analysis is indeed the case. The Pratyekabuddhas have not given up their revenge for five hundred years. They are waiting for such an opportunity. If they are allowed to develop, it is like seeking the skin of a tiger.
"It's not an option to waste it like this!"
"I suggest practicing the Seven Sages Technique!"
After hearing this, everyone exchanged looks with each other and said, "Okay, procrastinating the matter now is not an option. I also agree with the implementation of the Seven Sages Technique."
"I agree too!"
There are seven sages in the Ji family. They are the seven people who have made the greatest contributions to the family in the past five hundred years. Ji Wudao established the position of the seven sages for this purpose. Whenever he has important matters in retreat, he will These seven sages voted to decide.
"Then, let's get started!"
The Seven Sages are here, and the results of the voting will be announced soon. Four to three, kill!
"According to the rules, I will be punished by fire!"
Immediately, the disciples set up a burning platform in front of the main hall, and Xie Ting was tied to it. Under the burning platform, there were piles of firewood and gasoline poured on it.
Yuki's disciples put on white masks, rang bells in their hands, and danced around the burning platform, releasing curses from their mouths.
"It's no use burning me to death."
"You will definitely be punished!"
Xie Ting's face was pale and desolate, but there was a holy aura about her, as if the world had become holy because of her presence.
"You will be severely deprived of your life."
"The generals from another world can no longer tolerate you in this world."
White clouds surged in the clear sky, strong winds rose up the mountain, and the sky changed dramatically, which made the faces of the Ji family look frightened.
"Burn her to death, burn her to death..."
The Ji family is in the southwest of North China Province, not far from Mujia Village, but there are more mountain roads and few people. After the Maserati walked for a while in the car, the car could no longer move and had to get off and walk.
Immediately, we entered the deep mountains, surrounded by cliffs, which were very dangerous. After walking through the cliffs, there was a trail. As we went up, we saw some ancient stone walls, like the Great Wall, covered with weeds. Knowing the purpose of building these in the first place, it takes a lot of manpower and financial resources to build them in the deep mountains, but it is really incredible to build such a stone wall.
"That's the Ji family up there!"
There are rows of houses hidden among the trees on the mountain, and located high up is the majestic bluestone hall.
"Go up!"
Jiang Xiu took the lead and walked up as if walking on flat ground.
There was a voice behind him, and Lin Mi turned around and glanced down. The mountain road below them was densely packed with people, headed by the little sword master and the heads of the four major families in North China.
"They're coming after me!"
While talking, Jiang Xiu had already climbed the last step and stepped in front of the Ji family's first house.
The little sword master didn't even walk on the mountain road, he jumped directly up from the rock wall, and after a few jumps, he landed in front of Jiang Xiu, "Is this the one you killed?"
Jiang Xiu said: "Yes!"
The sword-wielding maid, as well as members of the four major families in North China and the Sword Palace, also arrived immediately.
The little sword master said: "I was surprised. I didn't expect that you are still so young. Who are you, and why are you so hostile to our Xishu Sword Palace?"
The people behind him were also sizing up Jiang Xiu, and they were all curious as to who could dare to be so bold. It was unexpected that the person who committed the murder was actually a young man under twenty.
Jiang Xiu glanced at him lightly: "You are not qualified enough to ask me, let Si Wuxie do it!"
"Hahaha… "
The little sword master laughed angrily, why did his ancestors need to be human? He was a myth at the time, an extremely strong man who survived a nuclear explosion, and a representative figure in the Chinese martial arts world. How could he, a mere unknown boy, be able to shout so loudly? It was simply arrogant.
"You deserve it too!"
Jiang Xiu's eyes turned cold, but he suddenly looked up at the sky and saw surging wind and clouds in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened. He felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. Then he saw thick smoke billowing from above, accompanied by Along with this there was a cry: "Save me, save me, save me..."
"Brother Jiang, can you hear my voice?"
"I am Xie Ting, save me!"
Jiang Xiu felt that the voice did not come from the outside world, but appeared directly in his mind. He immediately closed his eyes and the voice became clearer.
"Tingting..."
Jiang Xiu roared, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, a strong light flashed in his eyes, and he took one step forward: "Jiang Cheng, Jiang Luo, come to pay a visit to the Ji family."
Boom, boom, boom...
The sound was like rolling thunder, spreading loudly in the sky, in the mountains, spreading throughout a mile radius, like the roar of summer thunder, falling head-on, shaking the ears of everyone present and making them dizzy.
"you?"
What was even more shocking was that he, he... was actually Jiang Luoxia!
Exploded!
The first half of China's Shenjiang fell!
The Nine Mysteries fall and wash the sky, and the karma of thousands of years is romantic even if it is not even an inch.
The face of the young man in front of him has changed in a way that is visible to the naked eye. It has become more three-dimensional and unparalleledly handsome, like a god. His eyes have turned into pitch black, and his long hair has been produced at a speed visible to the naked eye. It looks like a flame in the wind. Flying like that, it was Jiang Luoxia who shocked the world.
At this moment, he completely overlaps with the few people who have photos of him.
"Oh My God!"
Everyone around was stunned, the little sword fairy was shaking violently, and the four major families in North China were dumbfounded. They never expected that Jiang Luoxia would come personally.
The most shocked person was Lin Mi, whose whole brain exploded with a bang.
Jiang Xiu, her aunt's son, turned out to be Jiang Luoxia, the number one demi-god in China who killed Ji Wudao and massacred all the Tianmen.
I saw him, taking a step forward, rising up into the air, his clothes flying, and he was like a sword fairy in mythology, flying straight up.
It is tens of meters high between turns.
"He, he is Jiang Luoxia..."
Lin Mi's voice was trembling, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated.
"Don't you know?" Qin Wenfeng next to him also looked confused.
Lin Mi wanted to burst out, but I know shit.