"This is ......" Ye Qingyu was slightly stunned.

Seven Kills Monument!

This is the legendary Seven Killings Monument.

I had heard the two old men of the God of Medicine and the God of Dan say that in the Hall of Light, there is a Seven Killings Tablet.

The existence who founded the Temple of Light back then, once erected such a sword tablet in the Hall of Light, and the owner had the power to suppress ghosts, gods and demons.

It should be the sword tablet in front of you.

Has the power to suppress ghosts, gods and demons?

I don't seem to feel it.

Around this sword monument, there is not the slightest energy fluctuation.

In addition to the handwriting on it, there doesn't seem to be any mystery like a rune formation.

Could it be that outsiders are spreading falsehoods?

Ye Qingyu looked up at the words on the stone tablet, stared at the saved, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Changes are beginning to emerge.

The handwriting is like a knife and axe, an iron painting silver hook, each handwriting is like a long sword chopping out, after a hundred years of time, the years have passed, at this time Ye Qingyu can still feel these twenty-one words, there seems to be an electric light flashing knife intent, as if it is the momentum of Jin Ge Iron Horse Ten Thousand Blades, I don't know when, Ye Qingyu suddenly felt that the scenery around him changed, he was no longer standing in front of the Seven Killings Monument, but in a battlefield of corpses and a sea of blood......

"What's going on?"

Ye Qingyu was shocked in his heart.

He shook his head violently, urging his divine sense, strengthening his will, and even running the nameless mental method, he couldn't even penetrate the illusion in front of him.

Formation?

Or is it an illusion?

Just look at the vicissitudes of life in front of me, the simple and terrible pictures appear-

In the void, there are warships and warships that cover the sky and the sun, energy cannons are roaring, gods and demons are falling like dead leaves in a hurricane, seeing mountains of corpses and blood on the ground, countless strange race warriors are waving weapons to fight, blood is gathered together like a river, rushing and roaring, the sea of bones is piled up, you can see the ruined walls and burning flames, you can see the collapsed mountains, you can see the dry ocean, you can see the shattered void, and you can see the cities and high-rise buildings that are flooded by the earth's fire magma......

The whole world was spinning wildly around Ye Qingyu.

He saw the scene of the destruction of heaven and earth in the battle between gods and demons.

See the destruction of countless races of gods and demons in the midst of war.

Seeing the whole world collapse, in the midst of such a war, like a delicate sand sculpture, crumbling and withering little by little.

Ye Qingyu clenched his fists unconsciously.

Seeing the tragic death of countless living beings, seeing the endless struggle between gods and demons, and seeing the destruction of the world because of war, gradually an uncontrollable killing intent rose in his heart, an uncontrollable resentment, and the whole person seemed to be completely ignited by something, and he couldn't wait to turn into a flame of annihilation, roll over, and sweep the gods and demons that were fighting and killing in the sky, and let these things like the tumors of living beings completely disappear from this world......

Ye Qingyu's eyes seemed to be shrouded in flames.

Then his whole being seemed to turn into a flame.

The wails and roars of countless creatures were heard in my ears, and they gradually drifted away......

I don't know how long it took for him to suddenly wake up.

When I looked around again, all the illusions I had had disappeared except for a towering sword monument.

When I looked at the twenty-one words on the sword tablet again, I just felt that the strokes were extremely sharp, but I no longer had the dizziness and hallucination that I had when I looked at it before.

"What the hell just happened?"

Ye Qingyu looked at the Seven Killings Monument again.

Why did that being erect such a monument back then?

What I saw just now should be the inscription of this sword stele, right?

When that existence set up this sword monument, the picture contained in the spiritual will of the martial arts should be these.

It's just that in the legend, that existence should be the God of War in the Snow Country, a figure a hundred years ago, how can it seem that he has experienced the era of gods and demons, and he is so resentful and hateful to gods and demons?

Ye Qingyu felt that some things might not be as simple as legends.

After standing in front of the Seven Killings Monument for a while, Ye Qingyu only felt that the hatred and killing intent in his body before had gradually subsided, so he turned around and left, and continued to walk inside.

Anyway, there is still time in the future, and you can slowly observe the Seven Killings Monument.

Out of the miniature urn city, it is a large open square.

In the middle is the main road of carriages and horses with a width of 10 meters.

On both sides of the main road is the corridor of two lines of bright armor statues, each armor statue is ten meters high, the whole body is light silver, lifelike, all of them are holding swords in the chest, very powerful.

Outside the statue of the armorer, on the left is the martial arts school, and on the right is the camp, armory, and the like.

There is an ironwood fence separating it from the main road.

Ye Qingyu walked slowly on the main road of carriages and horses.

There was a commotion in my ears.

But in the camp on the right, there were people frolicking and playing.

It was a group of soldiers in civilian clothes, there were two burly men, with their upper bodies exposed, their heads on their heads, their eyes wide open, wrestling frantically, nearly a hundred sergeants next to them were frantically shouting and cheering, and there was a big fat man who sat on the stone pier and looked like a mountain of meat, white and Xuan, shouting loudly to bet on the opening game, organizing a gambling game, betting on who of the two burly men would win in wrestling......

"Hahaha, bet on it, bet on it, Lao Tzu has no money, this month's salary has not been paid, I owe it first, Lao Tzu verbally bet ten ingots of dog's head gold......" The fat man said loudly with a crazy obsession on his face.

With every laugh, he could see the fat under his loose pajamas-like robe tremble several times.

"Fatty, why are you playing white again, you owe us hundreds of ingots of dog's head gold, and it has been delaying for months, why?" someone shouted unconvinced.

"Just because Lao Tzu is the commander of the armor battalion, and his military rank is higher than all of you, wahahaha, what's wrong with not being convinced?" the fat man shouted very arrogantly.

"At the beginning, we all said that there is no father and son in the gambling game, and the official position is a ......," another big man shouted with character.

The fat man was a little annoyed, stunned, and then turned around and said, "Duan Tiande, Duan Tiande, don't fucking sleep all day long, bring Lao Tzu's general seal over......"

After a while, in the big tent at the back, a young sergeant yawning came out, it should be Duan Tiande in the mouth of the fat man, holding a pale silver thing in his hand, and threw it away from afar......

The thing drew a silver parabola in midair.

Ye Qingyu really saw it, it was an extremely delicate official seal token.

This sword-shaped official seal token has a good energy aura, it is obviously not a mortal thing, and the rank is definitely not low, at least it is also the rank of a second-rank military marquis.

But the fat man like a fat pig didn't take it with his head back, and then directly threw the Guanyin spirit card into a pile of broken silver in front of him, and said loudly: "Lao Tzu bet on the official seal, how about it, this time it's always okay, right?"

"Cut, I use this trick every time, I'm afraid of you. The people next to him all looked at the fat man with disdain.

Distance.

Ye Qingyu stood on the main road and looked at it for a while, then shook his head.

Is this the armor battalion of the Temple of Light today?

The fat man seemed to be the commander of the armor battalion.

Military discipline has rotted to such an extent, it seems that the Temple of Light has really declined to a realm.

Ye Qingyu didn't say anything, and continued to walk inside with the little white rabbit in his arms.

And those sergeants who were addicted to noisy gambling may have discovered Ye Qingyu's arrival, or maybe they didn't, in short, no one paid attention to Ye Qingyu, and when Ye Qingyu continued to walk inside, no one stopped him......

At the end of the main carriage road, there is an inner wall.

The inner wall and the outer wall are basically the same height, there is a city gate leading to the inside, the scale of the city gate is larger than the previous east killing gate, this side is the front killing door of the front, middle and back three killing gates.

In the past, I don't know how many powerful sects with blood on their hands were beheaded before they were killed.

But now, under this famous Qiansha Gate, there is no one to guard at all.

Ye Qingyu entered the front sand gate and walked inside.

In front of it is the core area of the Hall of Light, which is the area where the real masters of the Hall of Light are stationed, and it is said that in the heyday, there were hundreds of strong people in the Bitter Sea Realm stationed in this area, and there were dozens of strong people in the Ascending Heaven Realm, which can be called a terrifying force to the extreme, but now, it is ......

Ye Qingyu walked all the way, and only saw a few dry giant trees and yellowed grass.

Some of the camps that may have been stationed in the past with top powerhouses have collapsed and dilapidated in the wind and rain, and the weapon racks that may have shimmered silver in the past are now also mottled and rusty, rings in disrepair, and rune formations with energy dissipation......

If the area outside the front of the Qiansha Gate just now can still feel the slightest vitality because of the presence of those scattered sergeants, then this area is a dead and silent place, declining and dilapidated, and not even a sparrow can be seen.

Although he had been mentally prepared before, Ye Qingyu still didn't expect that the Hall of Light would really decay to such an extent.

This kind of combat power and atmosphere is not even as good as the deployment of the most inferior guerrilla general who is casually pulled out of Youyan Pass.

"The wind was blown away by the rain and wind in the past, it seems that if this Temple of Light wants to rise again, everything has to be pushed back to rebuild, and I, the Lord of the Temple of Light, have only obtained an empty shell...... It's just that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wasted so much effort and pushed me to the position of the Lord of the Hall of Light, what is the purpose of it? If it is to support the confidants of the family...... Until now, I have not met this highness the crown prince, and he is so sure, will I really serve him wholeheartedly?"

Ye Qingyu thought for a moment and walked inside.

There is another inner wall in front.

In the center of the inner wall is the middle door.

The prestige of the Zhongzhimen is more prosperous than that of the Qianshamen.

The people who were beheaded here back then were all sect giants and monsters at the sect master's level.

But now there is no difference between the middle and front doors, it is in tatters, no one is guarding it, and the dead leaves are flying......

When Ye Qingyu did the middle kill and came to the third area, he finally felt a powerful energy fluctuation coming from a ring about a kilometer in front of him.

Look up.

There are strong martial arts people who are practicing.

Ye Qingyu's heart moved.

The man who used Leng Yansaw as a weapon in the ring should be the first master in the true sense of the word he encountered after entering the Palace of Light, although he had reined in his vitality and used his sword technique, his strong physical strength and skillful sword path cultivation, even if it was a thousand meters away, still made Ye Qingyu feel an extremely powerful aura.

This should be a top powerhouse in the Bitter Sea Realm.

Is there finally a top powerhouse in the Temple of Light?

Ye Qingyu, who was a little disappointed by the bleak and chaotic scenes in front of him, finally raised some interest the moment he saw this martial arts powerhouse, walked over quickly, and soon came to a twenty meters away from the ring, and observed carefully.

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The first update.

I'm irritable, I really want to buy a plane ticket and find a place without smog to live for a while.

The whole person feels uncomfortable, the code word is always calm, when taking a deep breath, the left lung will hurt, the doctor said it is the sequelae.

Alas...... Are you still satisfied with the gifts given to you on the public WeChat?