Chapter 429—Song and Praise I

Chapter 429—Song and Hymn (I)

When the clouds were piled up in the sky, and the red glow was reflected into a pool of bright red mist all around, Shu Mountain slowly descended, and the huge bottom inverted cone poked directly in the center of Kunlun Mountain, just like the confrontation between Chang'e and Tiangong, and the huge earthquake made all the snow on the mountains around Kunlun turn into avalanches and roll down. net

The children on Kunlun all looked at the behemoth that fell with admiration, and a few timid and beautiful little girls hid behind their little brother who belonged only to them.

Shangqing saw the docking of Shushan on the dome terrace, then smiled lightly, and vigorously buttoned the last button of the Kunlun battle armor on his body, and pulled on a scarlet cloak, carrying the red star around his waist, followed by the Turing twins of Sheji.

This time, Shangqing did not use teleportation to descend the dome, but walked down the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps step by step, without saying a word halfway, Ding Dong held Shangqing's hand tightly, and the tears that covered the sun did not stop flowing.

As Shangqing slowly walked down the stairs, Kunlun's quaint whimpering horn suddenly came from all directions, and then Tantric disciples poured out from all dark corners, isolating the unknown truth onlookers in the residential area to a safe range.

In the past, maybe it was the old man in charge of soy sauce in the commissary, maybe the aunt who was in charge of sweeping the floor in the public toilet, or maybe the canteen master who was in charge of cooking free soup, suddenly appeared in a different shape next to the old neighbors who had lived together for many years, and even a few middle-aged people in black were clamoring to eat sugar gourds.

"Tantra"

A loud horn sounded, and all the people in black responded in unison: "Yes", the voice was loud and far-reaching, causing the copper bells hanging on the corner of the room to buzz.

Then Shangdi volleyed in front of the landing site of Shushan: "Maintain order"

"Yes"

Tantric people exist as emergency forces, they are more handy than anyone else in the world to deal with this kind of group, and they are originally familiar with each other, and it is even more convenient to communicate.

Therefore, the tantric disciples present faced each other with their palms, and forcibly pulled into an isolation belt with their own aura, and they were still slowly stretching until they formed a huge circle enough for Shu Mountain to settle down. At the beginning of the formation of this circle, there was only less than a meter between them, and after the isolation circle was completely formed, they could barely see each other except for a strong aura belt.

Shushan is very big, but Kunlun is bigger, after all, Kunlun is a city transformed by Turing, which does not exist in this world, and the stretching of space is very difficult, but in the Turing Twins' view, this is actually just a survival instinct, and it is a treasure that can become a heaven and earth in every inch, not to mention a Shushan, even if it is the whole world, if all conditions allow, the mountains and rivers are not impossible to swallow.

Shangqi controlled the scene here, wearing a fiery red robe all over her body, the pattern on it was the same as Shangqing's, except that her long cloak was embroidered with a waning moon with gold thread, and behind Shangqing was embroidered with a transparent red sun.

After a while, Shangqing, who was dressed in black uniform, slowly appeared in front of the Kunlun disciple, his half-closed eyes slowly opened, and then let out a sigh: "The Kunlun disciple listened to the order to follow the Tantric sect and go to the top of Shu Mountain."

His voice was not loud, but it was very close to his ears, and the tens of thousands of various disciples present were suddenly stunned by this sentence, and when everyone reacted, the noise buzzed into the air, as if millions of mosquitoes were flying all over the sky.

Of course, Kunlun disciples have opinions, after all, everyone is Kunlun disciples, and this square inch of Kunlun Mountain is their home. Most of these people have never gone down the mountain in their lives, and they cling to this picturesque confined environment, insisting that this is the fairy world. But now the head of the house suddenly told them that they were going to leave their familiar homeland, and this sense of blow made some mountain people who were not open-minded suddenly criticize the head of the house.

"Tantra" Shang Shu frowned: "Hands"

As soon as the words fell, the Turing twins beside Shangqing suddenly began to mobilize the Kunlun Great Array with a neat movement, Ding Dong was responsible for building a wide enough road between Kunlun and Shushan, and the Hidden Sun Cloud was responsible for urging the Sheji Diagram itself to suppress those Kunlun disciples who were waiting for explanation.

"Thinking of my Kunlun, thousands of years of magnificent immobility, this moving nest, Kunlun is probably not Kunlun's" An old man with white hair and beard broke free from the control of the tantric disciples, stumbled in front of Shangqing, and the old tears were horizontal: "Think twice."

The tears in my eyes are about to come out. He is more reluctant to do this than anyone else, after all, he has been alive here since he was a child, from his first love to the first night to his entry into the palace, it can be said that Shangqing's feelings for Kunlun are definitely much deeper than anyone else.

But the matter has come to this point, one wrong step, you can't make another mistake step by step, these people are the foundation of Kunlun, even if there is an accident, it is completely unacceptable to Shangqing, so Shangqing forced back tears and turned his head: "Sister, do it"

Shang Shu is an outlier in the end, she has no compassion at all, and waves her hands: "Tantra, forcibly lead people, and those who resist will be killed." ”

This is Shangxi's supreme power, no matter what she kills, even if Shangqing disobeys this order, she will be killed on the spot by Tantra, and even if the Tantric disciple is dragging his father, mother or wife and brother in his hand, no one is allowed to hesitate for half a minute, and he will be killed if he raises the knife in his hand.

Not to mention that Tantra has no humanity, this is actually a helpless thing, after all, Kunlun's fate and future cannot be destroyed in the hands of the woman's benevolence because of a momentary will, when it should be tough and ruthless, anyone in the way can only be regarded as an enemy.

Just as Tantra began to act, there was a loud slap in the crowd, followed by an angry scolding of a drooping old woman: "You are not a filial son, you killed your old lady, kill."

The black-clothed tantric sect was inferior on the spot, and he happened to have his own wife in the stability maintenance list in his hand, this killing order is easy to say, but if you really want to do it, the Kunlun disciple who has always learned the chivalrous way is strange.

Just as he hesitated for two seconds, the old woman rushed towards Shangqing, and said as she ran: "The head disciple swears to die."

As soon as the words fell, the old woman hit her head on one of the Nine Dragon Pillars in Kunlun, and suddenly blood splattered more than three feet high, and the Nine Dragon Pearls, which were dyed as white as jade, were blood-red.

"Mother......" The tantric disciple wailed, but the movement of his hands to maintain the crowd did not stop, but he was already crying out of human form.

Shangqing playfully pulled off a handful of his hair, threw a handful of hair with scalp and blood stains at his feet, and ordered with a trill: "Continue"

The old woman's death was like the first domino, at first everyone didn't know why they suddenly had to evacuate Kunlun, so most of them showed a state of confusion, but now after the martyrdom of the old woman, the crowd suddenly surged. Although all the top tantra masters are masters, under the excitement of the crowd, they can't hold it for a while.

And just when Shangqi was about to make a death move, a terrifying bell suddenly sounded from the top of Shu Mountain. The bell is long and long, and it seems to have the power to shock people's hearts. Every sound made the passionate Kunlun disciples sober up a little, and it even made some disciples with relatively low abilities tremble with the trills after the bell ended.

Then, a giant sword made of gold fell from the sky, engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other. On the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written, and the policy of unification of the four seas is written on the other. After the whole sword poked down, the power was monstrous, although the power was great, but the breath was very peaceful, peaceful like a warm morning breeze with moisture on a spring morning, enough to soothe the heart of the riot.

Not long after the Xuanyuan sword poked, a person slowly landed like a feather, and after landing lightly, the giant sword on the ground suddenly turned over and directly entered the sword holster behind the man.

Strange to say, it was still powerful just now, but since it got into that dirty and broken bag, it immediately became quiet like a dormant dragon, but it always exuded a peaceful atmosphere.

The person who came, about fifty years old, was dressed in ordinary clothes, if it weren't for the golden sword soul brand on his forehead, anyone would treat him as an uncle who bought vegetables in a vegetable market or played mahjong in a mahjong parlor, and he didn't have any money.

"It's been more than 20 years, and the style hasn't diminished." Shangqing's master walked up to Guo Dad with his hands behind his back and slapped him on the chest: "I didn't forgive you, who let you come up?" ”

Guo Dad smiled: "You can't be angry with me just because other girls don't look down on you, right?" It's been a friendship for so many years. ”

As soon as the words fell, a handsome foreign uncle dressed in standard clothes appeared here, with two guns and swords, gray and white mixed hair, vicissitudes of life, and a cigarette in his mouth, which really fascinated him.

"You're coming too?" Shangqing's master looked at Dante and smiled: "Heal her." ”

Uncle Dante looked down at the lifeless old woman, his eyes rolled, one hand suddenly glowed and turned blood-red, he grabbed the void and threw it at the old woman, and then took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao from the baggage: "Solve." ”

Sure enough, three seconds later, the old woman who had hung up sat up from the ground, her head full of blood, and she looked around in confusion.

"The Iron Triangle of Tactics." Uncle Dante laughed: "It's all old." ”

Guo's father frowned: "My son is playing with his life, and he can't be a father, right?" ”

After speaking, he turned around: "Lock Demon Tower"

Sister Lock Demon Tower came out in response and stood behind him coldly.

"Take all that is present"

Shangqing was clever in the end and shouted: "Jingle, cover the sun and clouds, time stops".

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