907 is not seen in the best period
"Yuxi, you don't want you anymore, think about what your master did back then, and now you and yours can't solve the problem, right?"
He sneered and spoke, isn't it the person in front of him?
Yuxi is a symbol of Kun Shen Mountain's strength, if he can't stabilize the overall situation of Kun Shen Mountain, then I'm afraid the army is really unstable.
"Venerable, save me, save us!"
"Venerable, save us, we are really uncomfortable!"
"Ouch-"
"Help us!"
"Venerable, we're dyingβ"
One after another, there were wails and cries for help everywhere.
Not only the internal crisis, but even the entire Kunshen Mountain, it was trembling from time to time. How can there be the original immovable demeanor.
Things are so scary, backlogged in front of us.
And what made Yuxi feel even more terrifying was that no matter what happened in front of him, he didn't seem to have a way to solve it. From birth to the present, even the countless tribulations I have experienced have never been so tricky.
The burden on Yuxi's body is still too big and heavy after all. Carrying the burden of so many people, it is already extremely difficult not to crush yourself.
Yuxi looked at the messy state of affairs presented by the entire Kunshen Mountain.
The development of things definitely exceeded his expectations, and he never thought that there would be such an impasse. It was as if he was trapped in a dead end, with no way out.
Either way, it doesn't seem to be appropriate, and the truth is unsolvable.
"What the hell are you ...... What exactly do you want? β
None of these people are innocent, but at the moment they can only be struggling meaninglessly on the ground. They must have felt inhuman suffering, otherwise so many years of training to endure pain, without exception, at this moment, without exception, did not see the effect on anyone.
He looked at the world and sighed with some emotion, why did God give him such a test, if there was really a way to liberate, it would be his Yuxi's old life, as long as he could restore these to the original state, what could he not do?
Xiao Qinyuan came closer, knowing the jealousy and pain in his heart, he rarely began to have a good heart, and wanted to remind him:
"Yuxi, these people, in the final analysis, don't have much to do with you, what if you give it up, your apprentices, Kun Shenshan, are these things important?"
"If you choose to leave, and leave from my eyes now, I will never hold you to blame, but if you still want to stay here and make trouble.
Then, I'm sorry, I'm going to destroy you, along with the entire Kunshen Mountain! β
Yuxi looked at him in a daze, and said hesitantly:
"If it weren't for the great resentment, you wouldn't have to be what you are now."
"Uh-huh, isn't it?
I, Xiao Qinyuan, will come back one day. For tens of thousands of years, I lived like a dead corpse.
Ho, you probably don't know yet, I'm actually, at the foot of your Kunshen Mountain, a stone is attached.
Tens of thousands of years, you should know how long it is, but no one has experienced it more deeply than me.
No one! β
As if recalling those extremely boring times, he was independent, hanging from each other, surviving one spring and autumn after another, and it seemed that there were no results for many years, but he actually waited for it.
That's just the way it is.
You can't tell if it's a coincidence, or if God has arranged for you not to leave.
If he had gone mad and lost his mind during this long time, it would not have been long before he had really disappeared in the mountains. Just as everyone thought, he was dead, and his edification was dead.
"If it weren't for the help of your master and the two little rabbit cubs you and Lantian, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a body, and a wisp of divine consciousness has lasted in Kunshen Mountain for so many years.
Speaking of which, I would like to thank you very much. β
No one really takes this kind of polite and overly false remark seriously. The same goes for Youyan and Liluo.
"So, you're going to destroy the entire Kunshen Mountain?"
He seemed to remember something, some things, first of all, were too old, and secondly, in the hearts of the people involved, they were not important at all. So, for a long, long time, it was not recalled.
But as long as you are given enough time to recall, many clues will still be detected and discovered.
"Yes, the sins forged by blood are naturally paid for by blood."
"And the pain you have inflicted on me is not much, I only need all the people of Kunshen Mountain present today to die in front of me, so that I can relieve the pain in my heart."
"You're dreaming!"
Listening to his words, no matter how good-tempered Yuxi was, he couldn't help but start retorting, did this person really know what he was talking about?
Even when he said the words of the fall of Kunshen Mountain, he said it in a light tone.
"I can't dream, so I have to talk about it."
He turned around, and the power of the cold Xuan Bing, which had been frozen for thousands of years, began to dissolve from his eyes, and when he faced him, he could not talk about kindness:
"Now, I'm giving you the chance to leave, you've missed it. Wait a minute, don't blame me for being really ruthless.
Because, that's how I am.
Whether it is a gentleman or a villain, it is true that your master killed my body, and I can't find a suitable body now, as perfect as my original body. β
This is not a boast, but a real experience to know, this is true. No matter how strong other people's bodies are, they still don't have the strength of their own bodies. And the bodies of others, even when used, are a little elusive.
The abilities of human beings are different and cannot be generalized.
"Don't talk about anything else, in short, I want all of you to bury my body today."
The token in his hand was already in his hand, and he held it high and shouted to everyone:
"All the Jin troops listen to my Weijing's orders!"
"In!"
It was a sonorous response, much louder than ever.
Kun Shen Mountain can also sense the magnitude of this momentum.
"The prince has an order, everyone in Kunshen Mountain today will not leave a piece of armor!"
"Yes!"
Yu Yan didn't know why the army in the palace was so called by their Nalan family. He had a vague premonition of something:
"My father, what happened to my father?"
"What's wrong? Not how. β
Xiao Qinyuan turned his head to look at him, the two of them were really in stark contrast. Weijing is the swarthy that has been running around for many years, and it is a healthy skin luster, while the secret words are bloodless, which makes people suspicious, and above the neck, it is not the cheeks, but a pale piece of paper.