Chapter 735: The Long River of Time (2)
At this time, a little light suddenly flashed under the city wall, reflecting Shangguan Xiaoyao and others in the high place.
"Xiaoyao, I want to follow you!" That was Yin Zhiyao's voice, Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't see her face under the light, but the familiar fluctuation of Yuan Force in that light was enough to prove that Yin Zhiyao was determined.
Another wisp of phoenix fire ignited from under the wall, attracted and swaying by the flames in the hands of the Tianyin Holy Venerable, and Shangguan Xiaoyao could see at a glance that it was the Emperor of Jiuyang.
"Lord Saint, my summer crown will naturally do my best!Please lead my steps!" Emperor Jiuyang's eyes were not hindered by the darkness, and the fire of sincerity that bloomed could be seen by everyone even in the dark night. "Xiaoyao, I really didn't misunderstand you! You are the one who unites us!"
"Me too, even if the Holy Venerable is dead, we people in the Netherworld Holy Land have not said defeat, we will fight to the last person!" The originally depressed atmosphere of the group of monks in the Netherworld Holy Land changed abruptly, and the high Yuan Force was stimulated in his hands, supporting a large area of light. "Our Nether Saint Venerable will never stop walking in our footsteps!"
The Zen masters and monks of the Heavenly Zen Holy Land did not stop chanting their scriptures, but just raised one hand there, and the Buddha light in their hands became a little more dazzling.
Shangguan looked down, at this time the light was already soaring to the sky, these faint rays of light gathered together and rushed upward, after all, the haze that covered the sky was pierced, and the sun shone on the earth again.
Everyone jumped down from the attic, and the saints walked towards their respective forces, and the kings of the various empires also gathered around their courtiers and generals to discuss important matters of deployment.
For a moment the situation in the field began to become chaotic, but there was still order, although it was noisy, but everyone was tense and prepared for the coming war.
At this time, beside Shangguan Xiaoyao, there was Yin Zhiyao, Xue Shiqing and others, all of whom were watching Shangguan Xiaoyao with attention.
"Ready?" Shangguan asked in a loud voice, standing still.
Everyone was speechless, just wiped the divine weapon in their hands and tapped their chins.
Immediately, Shangguan Xiaoyao led everyone through the crowd and walked towards Shanhaiju.
"Wait for me!" Yu Jiujie, who was discussing important matters with Emperor Yu, saw Shangguan Xiaoyao walking towards Shanhaiju with a group of people, and felt that something important was going to happen, so he hurriedly got out of the crowd and eagerly walked to Shangguan Xiaoyao's side.
Shangguan glanced at Yu Jiujie, who was bringing a gust of wind, and stood still in front of the mountain and sea residence.
"Dangdang. ”
Knocking on the wooden door, it was like visiting Shanhaiju for the first time, Shangguan stood quietly in front of the door and waited for Shanhaiju to open the door.
"Squeak——。 ”
The wooden door creaked, and Hachi's head poked out of it, and when he saw Shangguan Yaoyao, he immediately turned his back and led the way.
The group stepped on the creaking wooden ladder and went up to the third floor before slowly taking their seats. Feng Bamian was drinking tea there steadily, and Li Xiaosheng was sitting beside him.
"Xiaosheng, shopkeeper Feng. Shangguan said hello and sat down in front of the wooden case. "Hachi is tired, go back and rest. ”
Seeing that Shangguan Xiaoyao's face was not good, Xiao Ba got into the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot and no longer made any movement.
"Shangguan Xiaoyao, and all the friends of Shangguan Xiaoyao, you should know the price after entering. Feng's voice suddenly sounded and asked you.
Feng Bamian's eyes swept over the people who were standing or standing, and their expressions were all in their eyes: "Very good, I already know your eyes, then I will give you a day to explain your own affairs, and we will start when we come here again." ”
The group went downstairs one after another, and only Shangguan Xiaoyao, Xue Shiqing, Li Xiaosheng and Yin Zhiyao were left in the attic.
"Li Xiaosheng, why are you like this?" Feng Ba turned to the side and asked Li Xiaosheng. "You can obviously continue to fight steadily, and sooner or later enter the God Realm with your own efforts, I mean after Shangguan Xiaoyao and the others defeated the Cliffless Martial Saint. ”
"I have someone to see. After Li Xiaosheng finished speaking indifferently, he immediately stopped talking, and flicked the bowstring in his hand.
Shangguan Xiaoyao suddenly opened his mouth at this time and said, "God Yi, you want to go to see God Yi." ”
The atmosphere became solemn for a while, and Li Xiaosheng's face was stiff after being guessed, and he forced himself to maintain a smile with Shangguan.
"Tell me, Li Xiaosheng, what is the relationship between the Yi God and the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect. On the surface, he was silent, but Li Xiaosheng saw that Shangguan Xiaoyao had already tensed his body, and the fierce lion was only waiting to erupt.
But whenever it comes to unfamiliar gods, Shangguan Xiaoyao is always extremely sensitive, he must figure out what kind of situation the place he is going to be, and the threat of the Great Dao Domination has always pressed on his head, making him feel breathless all the time.
"You already know that the god Yi is my ancestor, but what I don't tell you is that the god is actually dormant. Li Xiaosheng scattered the Yuanli arm on the broken arm, the sleeves were empty in an instant, and the straps were scattered on several cases. "The last time I successfully got in touch with the god of Yi was a hundred years ago, and after that the voice of the god of Yi disappeared from my ears. ”
Li Xiaosheng's back was instantly late, and the momentum of the whole person was completely gone.
"The Great Dao Master, this is the Great Dao Juggernaut again. Shangguan Xiaoyao concluded that it was the Great Dao Master who forced Yi Shen into sleep, and his fingers kept tapping on several cases. "Divine Realm, Divine Realm ......"
"And what about your purpose?" Feng Bamian turned to Xue Shiqing again, squinting and asking.
"Shennong Sect, as the last great disciple, I must go to the God Realm, and I have made all the preparations. Xue Shiqing looked at Feng Bamian with firm eyes.
Feng Bamian frowned when he heard the words Shennong Sect, and said with a sigh: "Shennong Sect has no chance of recovery, in the catastrophe of the Divine Realm, medium-sized forces like Shennong Sect have already completely collapsed and been wiped out. ”
Xue Shiqing burst out on the spot when he heard Feng Bamian's lamentation, and he took out his hoe and was about to swing it at the other party: "If it weren't for the catastrophe caused by the two great divine sects attacking each other, how could it have become such a situation!"
"I have witnessed the defeat of the Shennong Sect with my own eyes, and these fragments of time may contain memories from your reincarnation in the Nether, so you can be furious after reading it. A little starlight formed in Feng Bamian's hand, floating all the way to Xue Shiqing's head, and finally merged into it.
Then Shangguan Xiaoyao saw Xue Shiqing's face once again have a look of despair, holding his head with both hands and wailing, as if he saw the scene of the hellish demon about to be born.
"Well, it looks like it's going to take a while for this kid to recover. Feng Bamian could only sigh when he looked at Xue Shiqing's crazy appearance, and said helplessly.
Yin Zhiyao sat down next to Shangguan Xiaoyao, and said to herself without waiting for Feng Ba to ask: "My father is in the God Realm, I want to see him." ”
The crisp and neat answer made Feng Bamian's newly opened mouth immediately close again, and he could only look at Yin Zhiyao's eyes there, as if he was pitying something.
"The old man already knows the purpose of everyone, but the old man still has a question, Shangguan Xiaoyao, are you ready?" Feng Bamian's eyes looked directly at Shangguan Xiaoyao, and the water in the pot that was originally steaming suddenly froze into a pot of ice ballast.
Shangguan Xiaoyao also straightened up and looked directly at Feng Ba, and said, "No." ”
Feng Bamian was about to speak again, but Shangguan Xiaoyao spoke for the second time: "We are not ready, Feng Bamian and you are not either, we all know it." ”
"I'm ready!" Li Xiaosheng raised his hands violently, only to be thrown out of the window by Feng Bamian with a wave of his hand.
"We know that we are not ready ourselves, but the Immortal Saint is ready, and we don't have time to make all the preparations. Shangguan stood up, his hands propped on the table and glanced at everyone's cheeks.
Then he left his seat and creaked down the stairs and walked out of the mountain and sea residence.
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During this day, the wind and the noise never seemed to stop, and the monks kept falling, and the monks kept rising, and everyone was rushing like crazy, and everyone was clutching something tightly in their hands, as if they were waiting to give birth to three heads and six arms and fly out.
Shangguan sat on the tiles of the city gate tower, looking at this strange scene, behind him was a silent and uninhabited Tianyang City, even the palace was silent, but the front of the city gate was so brightly lit, but if you walked below, you could feel the breath of at least the imperial realm on any monk around you;
And now, these things are all open and honest, completely unfolded in front of everyone, and next door is the enemy country that fought last night.
Everyone is busy, everyone is gambling on their lives to fight for a way out, and Shangguan Xiaoyao seems to have nothing to do at this most critical juncture, he does not belong to any force, he does not obey anyone, and even now the saints have to be guided by him to see the road clearly.
So now he seems to have experienced the state of mind of the Cliffless Martial Saint before he entered the demon, and he has seen through everything in the world, but he lacks a powerful opponent.
Let him kill me, or I kill him;
Shangguan Xiaoyao now has it, and the Cliffless Martial Saint now has it, so Shangguan Xiaoyao smiled, floating in front of the tile edge under his feet, and he was watching the crowd in front of the city gate bustling and busy.
"Lord Escape. Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was enjoying the taste of power, was suddenly interrupted by a salutation, so he glanced condescendingly at the person standing in front of the city tower.
It was Li Yuezhong, still carrying the male and female sword behind his back, and looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao with respect: "Lord Xiaoyao, I also want to follow you, I want to be your left arm and right arm!"
"Who are you?"
"My name is Li Yuezhong, and Li Xiaosheng and Li Hege are my two distant grandfathers!"