Chapter 327: Shrine Monument
In fact, He Yun also knows that the time may be really a bit rushed. However, he didn't want to delay any longer. Although Fang Tiancheng said that there was nothing abnormal in the Star Palace, he still felt that he should go over and have a look as soon as possible.
Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, the cultivators in the mall suddenly felt a depressing aura and froze in the sky above the mall. With curiosity, countless monks walked out of the resting place.
I saw that in the inner city of the mall, a team of soldiers dressed in stubborn and stubborn soldiers, their eyes were condensed, and they didn't know when the inner city of the mall had been completely blocked. Although there is no formation, there are still clouds condensing in the sky above the mall. After the battle of the Liansheng Mountain Range, these soldiers have indeed undergone essential changes compared to before.
There was such a big movement in the mall, and many monks showed a hint of surprise on their faces. All along, the atmosphere in the mall, giving them the feeling of being a little casual and relaxed.
The law and discipline of the mall, compared to other cities in the world, are actually pitiful. Some disease-free**, decent regulations, there is no one in the mall. Here, as long as you don't provoke trouble, you can almost completely let yourself go.
Therefore, this year, in the eyes of the world, the mall is a happy nest for eating, drinking and having fun. However, the scene in front of them subverted their previous image of the mall.
What is the purpose of such a big battle in the mall, so serious? Some monks in the mall couldn't help but be a little frightened when they remembered the scene when the mall army gathered three months ago.
Some businessmen who have ghosts in their hearts and do not restrain their hands and feet on weekdays are even more apprehensive, suspecting that the mall is going to do something like cleaning up the portal. And some spies from the major forces shrank their necks in fright. After the seventy-two Kou were exterminated, the prestige of the mall had reached a considerable level.
As the monks gathered in circles, the cultivators couldn't help but walk forward cautiously. After seeing the soldiers in front of him, there was no overreaction to them, and he slowly relieved himself, and looked inside through the soldiers in front of him.
"It's ......"
Whenever the cultivators saw the scene in the inner city, their faces showed a little shock.
Mall, in the inner city, He Yun was also wearing a red official robe and swaying in the wind, standing calmly, waiting for a team of mall soldiers to gather from all over the city.
In a short period of time, in front of He Yunye, Fang Tiancheng, Fat Man, Yu Bin, Huang Ziliang, Xiang Dong, Qi Zhuo and others all gathered here. Behind them was the army of black-pressed malls.
"City Lord Wan'an!"
Without warning, the tens of millions of generals in the mall suddenly knelt on one knee and shouted loudly. The air wave that pierced the air shook the sky, and the large array above the mall shook faintly.
At this time, looking at the young figure in front of him, all the soldiers showed awe on their faces. Three months ago, the terrifying atmosphere of the battle between the city lord and the seventy-two great dragon chiefs Sun Tsuka Liansheng Mountain Range, they have not forgotten it until now. He Yunye's strength has reached a point where they can't understand it at all.
Now that I think about it, in the Liansheng Mountain Range, almost all of the seventy-two Heaven Treading Realm masters died at the hands of the city lord. On that day, if it weren't for the presence of the city lord, even if there were a large number of people, with their current strength, it was simply not enough to be killed by Gongsun Tsuka, who was going to fight desperately.
He Yun also waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to get up. Without saying a word, he walked towards the east of the Phoenix Tower. Fang Tiancheng, Yu Bin and others looked at each other, and for some reason, they took the soldiers behind them and followed behind He Yunye.
On the periphery of the army, the sergeant who was in charge of isolating the inner city also silently followed behind the army under Fang Tiancheng's instructions. On the periphery of the inner city, the cultivators who had already gathered at this time hesitated for a moment, and they all followed with steps.
He Yun also had a solemn face, and the pace under his feet was very slow, and it seemed that every step he took was weighty. In this way, He Yun also took the soldiers in the mall all the way, step by step, over the Phoenix Tower, Xiangfeng Tower, and soon after, came to a huge square.
The entire huge square covers an extremely vast area, covering a radius of hundreds of miles. With such a huge boundary, the stone slabs under your feet are not a trace of variegation, and they are completely paved with black ink stones. The whole square, as far as the eye can see, there are no superfluous buildings, only at the end of the square, there is a towering and solemn black jade stone tablet.
Slowly stepping into this square, whether it was the soldiers behind He Yunye, or the countless monks who came to join in the excitement because of curiosity in their hearts, their hearts seemed to be pressed on a boulder, and they were extremely heavy.
Unconsciously, everyone's faces showed a solemn look. The invisible depressive aura flows, and everyone unconsciously understands that smiling here seems to be blasphemy and disrespect.
In the condensed and solemn square, He Yun also walked very slowly, and he didn't know when the army behind him had unified and condensed, and he walked very slowly. I don't know how long it took, He Yun also took the people in the mall and stopped in front of the towering black jade stele.
Looking up at this ** solemn monument, everyone's hearts can't help but flow slowly, and the monument is deeply engraved with three condensation characters, and the ancestral monument!
With his back to the people in the mall, He Yun also picked up the three pillars of incense from the incense table on the side of the monument and lit it, and then bowed deeply to the ancestral monument, and inserted the incense in his hand into the big ding in front of the monument with a solemn face, straightened his waist, and whispered:
"The tiger's lair is brilliant, the pearl of Liyuan is bright, the wind is heavy, and the heroic spirit is eternal!
The soul returns to his hometown, and the legacy is still there. Farewell to the past, thousands of miles in the sky and dance for the loyal soul!"
When the words fell, He Yun also rose from the ground, a roster appeared in his hand, and the fingertips were spinning, and the names were quickly carved on the stone tablet. The strong font jumps into the tablet body, but with a touch of sadness.
The low voice, low and inaudible, constantly echoed in the mind of every soldier. Countless soldiers couldn't help but raise their heads slightly, looking at the figure in front of the stone tablet, the crystal in their eyes shining in the rising sun.
At this moment, they finally understood what the stone tablet in front of them was for. Countless emotions poured in, and the soldiers of the mall were quite straight while being sentimental. Although, from the day they chose to be soldiers, they have pinned their heads to the waistband of their trousers, but in fact, they are still human beings and are still afraid of death.
However, at this moment, looking at the huge stone tablet in front of them, their hearts were suddenly relieved.