Chapter Eighty-Eight: Under the Miracle
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In the Locking Star Illusion, after some cultivators were guided to the Crystal Palace by a teenager from the yellow sand field at the edge of the desert, some others came here in various ways. It's like a final staging place, and people from all over the world will eventually come here.
In a covered bridge in the Crystal Palace, Jiang Xiaohan, the fourth person to step into the Hell Tower, frowned vigilantly in the face of the person who appeared out of thin air in front of him. The person who came was shrouded in a green robe, and there was no sign of it, and ten steps away from her, the man spoke: "The one who comes is afraid of life and death? β
She raised her eyebrows: "What is so terrible about life?" Why die? β
Then the man in green said, "God says that all living things are equal. Those who come know that thousands of years ago, the Six First Emperors slaughtered sentient beings, and the sins were heavy, and after a thousand years, all people will atone for their sins. β
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaohan smiled, and then said coldly: "I don't believe in God, I only believe in the Sixth First Emperor." β
By this day, it had been ten days since the Sangwu cultivators had entered Suoxing Mountain, and the people in Fuzi City had gradually calmed down from the excitement they had seen from the beginning.
On this day, the bell ringers in Fuzi City still rang the bronze bell that has been passed down from generation to generation as usual. The sound of the bell came from under the wooden pestle that struck the bell, from the ancient bell tower, and the water rippled like a wave to the distant city wall of Fuzi City. At this moment, the Suoxing Star Mountain of the Sangwu Empire suddenly became foggy.
Many people walked out of the streets and alleys of the city, restaurants and teahouses, and people looked in the direction of Suoxing Mountain and marveled at the sudden rise of the fog. The entire Suo Xing Mountain was wrapped in this sudden thick white mist, and the white mist obstructed the eyes, and even the outline of the chain star mountain could not be seen clearly at all.
Xiao Er, who was selling wine in the restaurant, forgot the action in his hand, staring motionlessly in the direction of Suo Xingshan, the wine in the pot overflowed, and the shopkeeper saw it and scolded him fiercely, but he didn't care to say much, and then he followed the guests downstairs.
The silk bamboo sheng song in Fuzi City suddenly lost its voice, and the dancers saw that the guests ran outside the building one after another, and they couldn't care about anything, so they jumped off the dance floor with their skirts.
The woman who reprimanded the naughty child forgot to reprimand the child, and the stick of firewood she was holding stopped in mid-air, and when the child saw it, she seized the opportunity and fled.
Zhang Bai, the owner of a small dyeing workshop in Fuzi City, was reprimanding a dyer who had accidentally damaged a piece of cloth. At this moment, a young dyer suddenly ran in in a panic, stumbled all the way, out of breath, and pointed outside without saying a complete sentence for a long time. Zhang Bai was angry, and couldn't help but reprimand: "Panic and make a difference!" β
The young dyer had an aggrieved expression on his face that he wanted to say but couldn't say, just pointing out and trembling. Zhang Bai pushed him away, walked out slowly, and looked into the distance carelessly.
"Ah...... Ah......" The owner of the small dyeing shop seemed to have seen something terrible, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and finally he couldn't support it, and knelt down in the direction of Suoxing Mountain, and his voice couldn't be connected intermittently: "God...... God...... What a miracle...... Miracles......"
The fog has dispersed, under the blue sky and white clouds, it is empty, where is there still the shadow of Suoxing Mountain? This majestic green hill just disappeared in vain.
Suo Xingshan has waited for a thousand years, and now that it has finally completed its mission, those things that should have died out long ago or should not exist in the first place are no longer necessary to exist.
The trestle that many people had stepped on hung limply, clinging straight to the cliff wall, occasionally swaying with the wind, as if to make a feeble declaration. Ginkgo opened her eyes with difficulty, looked around, and found herself standing on a plain with no end in sight, with lush grass and greenery under her feet. He looked around blankly, and not far in front of him, the two most dazzling students of the Imperial Academy stood silently.
Jiang Xiaohan's eyes condensed in one place, and asked Shan Xingye next to him softly: "What do you think?" β
Shan Xingye's gaze was also fixed in the same place, and he said, "We really came out." β
The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw the same thing as themselves from the bottom of each other's eyes. Then, at the same time, they staggered their gazes, and once again focused on the same placeβthe vertically suspended trestle in front of them.
As the Fuzi Imperial Capital army continued to emerge on the edge of the plain, Di Muqiu, the supreme commander of the Fuzi army in the Sangwu Imperial Capital, brought a holy message: "From now on, the Emperor of Dezhao will set up a feast for all the cultivators of the Suoxing Plain in the imperial palace, and invite you to enter the palace to attend the banquet and discuss the state of the country." β
However, just as the flow of people poured out of the Lock Star Plain, the sky above the plain suddenly rolled with black clouds, and the wind rose in all directions, as if it was about to rain down heavenly punishment. Everyone stopped in unison and looked at the sky with dark clouds rolling. At this time, the people in Fuzi City also looked in this direction, and under everyone's gaze, the dark clouds gradually extended the next level of white jade stairs, as if they came from the sky and descended to the world. The white jade staircase was filled with white mist, and for a while, it made people have the illusion of a fairyland.
On the white jade stairs, there was gradually a sound of footsteps, and the silence between heaven and earth was too quiet, and this footnote was clearly audible.
He Xinyue suddenly paused, and Li Yu and Luo Yan turned their heads to look at her suspiciously.
"What's wrong?" Luo Yan asked.
He Xinyue scolded secretly in his heart, evil guy, when is it not good to call her, just pick it at this time! "I'm ......," she paused, and lowered her eyebrows, "I'm not going out with here." β
Without waiting for Luo Yan to ask again, He Xinyue said: "After this catastrophe of the Lock Star Illusion Realm, all cultivators may have to go to the Sangwu Palace. I'm afraid there will be no less, I'm a star master, and it's not suitable to get involved in the affairs of the star priest. And," she looked at Suoxing, who was looking at her with wide eyes, "I'm afraid it's hard to explain the origin of Suoxing." So, I want to avoid it for the time being, and when we know where we're going in the future, we'll meet again. β
"If you don't go to the palace, where are you going?"
He Xinyue sighed, teased, and said to Li Yu: "You still have to think about how you will face the Son of Dezhao later." "I just threw my daughter on the happy hall, and I'm going to see my father-in-law".
Li Yu didn't care much about this, didn't answer at first, and didn't ask her whereabouts again.
Watching them go away step by step, He Xinyue moved his steps slightly, and the next moment, he disappeared on this white jade ladder. When Li Yu looked back, she was gone.