The sun is shining at noon, the sun is shining, and the sun is approaching Xiayue, and it is already hot, scorching the earth, and on the execution table where the heat wave is rolling, Wu Qingxuan's body is standing straight, calmly facing all kinds of eyes around him.

Wu Tiansoul glanced up at the top of his head, and then stopped his gaze on Wu Qingxuan, and his majestic voice slowly sounded.

"The sinner Wu Qingxuan, for killing the prince, his crime should be punished, and now the evidence is conclusive, and he is ready to be executed. ”

After saying that, a prison beheading token immediately fell at Wu Qingxuan's feet, making a sound representing death, Wu Qingxuan's eyes slowly lifted from the prison beheading token under his feet, and looked at his father with a pair of calm eyes, this father who had ignored him for fourteen years, and even sentenced him to death.

For a while, the pain in Wu Qingxuan's heart was like a spring, and the humiliating life of fourteen years kept emerging in his eyes, his mother's love, his family's bullying, his father's neglect, Tsing Yi's care, everything seemed to be happening anew.

"Ahh

"Wu Tiansoul, from now on, you and I will be cut off. ”

The mournful voice burst out from Wu Qingxuan's chest, echoing on the execution table for a long time, which was sour and painful, who knows?

Hearing this, Wu Tiansoul's body trembled, and he looked at Wu Qingxuan on the execution platform calmly, the majesty on his face never dispersed, and after a long time, Wu Tiansoul said firmly: "Okay, very good, for the sake of you being a dead end, I can forgive you for your disobedience and unfilial piety, from now on you and I will be cut off." ”

"Father!" Wu Zong hurriedly shouted next to him, and couldn't bear to glance at the grieving young man on the execution table.

"Say no more, let's start the execution. Wu Tiansoul slowly turned back to the chair behind him, sitting on a straight body, just like in the past, he was still the military god who shocked the entire continent, but the slightly trembling body stinged Wu Zong's eyes, and there was a trace of shaking on his resolute face, the current military god Wu Tiansoul, is it his future.

Wu Zong didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Retracting his gaze from the high platform, Wu Qingxuan turned his head and glanced around, and after finding that the person did not come, he slowly closed his eyes with a relieved face, waiting for the disappointment to come.

"Xiao Jiu, I'm really sorry. ”

"It's okay, the Emperor of Heaven is dead, I have long lost the ** to survive, if I hadn't obeyed the Emperor's orders and waited for the next master, I would have freed myself a long time ago, so it's okay, I was finally freed. ”

"Execution!"

The majestic voice of Wu Tian's soul sounded in Wu Qingxuan's ears, and then his neck hurt, and the endless darkness was overwhelming, and his whole body seemed to be constantly falling, and his heart was empty and uncomfortable

I don't know how long it took, Wu Qingxuan's consciousness gradually woke up, he opened his eyelids with difficulty, and what caught his eyes was a forest, and the solid feeling behind him let him know that he was leaning against a big tree at this time.

"How did I end up here, what's going on, am I not dead?" Wu Qingxuan held his somewhat aching head and muttered to himself.

Then a slightly hoarse voice rang out.

"You're not dead, you're still in the City of Miracles. ”

Hearing this abrupt voice, Wu Qingxuan was shocked, hurriedly turned his head, looked at the sound, and found that under a big tree not far away, a middle-aged man was sitting, looking up at him at this time, and there seemed to be a trace of excitement in his eyes.

"Senior, did you save me?" Wu Qingxuan instantly understood what was happening, he was able to come here from the execution platform, it must have been the other party who saved him.

"Yes and no, someone already came to your rescue when I went. The middle-aged man shook his head, stood up and slowly walked towards Wu Qingxuan.

At this time, Wu Qingxuan saw the other party's face clearly, it was a very ordinary middle-aged man, his thin face was a little pale, and his dark eyes were dull and looked very decadent, and then, Wu Qingxuan hurriedly stood up and bowed to the middle-aged man.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life. ”

"I told you that there is someone else who saved you, I just watched a good show, you don't need to thank you. The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Someone else?" Wu Qingxuan had some doubts in his heart, it was a foregone conclusion at that time, who would shoot him, could it be the person invited by Tsing Yi, this is impossible, to save a prisoner from the execution table, this requires strong strength, Wu Qingxuan believes that Tsing Yi can't please move such a person, so who is it, is it Wu Tiansoul, only he has such a powerful ability.

But Wu Qingxuan felt that it was impossible, since Wu Tiansoul didn't want him to die, why didn't he exonerate him before he was convicted, but instead sent someone to save people at the execution table, and he was still the prison officer, isn't this a contradiction, you must know that the prisoner lost the prisoner at the execution table, this is a serious crime, after thinking about it for a long time, Wu Qingxuan still had no clue.

The middle-aged man didn't know what Wu Qingxuan was thinking about at this time, and said lightly: "That person asked me to tell you, live well, don't go back to the Holy Soul Dynasty again, and let me hand you a package." ”

"Thank you, seniors. Wu Qingxuan stretched out his hand to take the package, opened it and took a look, and found that it was a white urn, with a white jade pendant and a ring inside, and he instantly understood who saved him, but he would rather not let that person save him, touching his mother's urn, a trace of bitterness appeared on Wu Qingxuan's face, looking up into the distance, there was a trace of affection in his eyes, and a graceful figure quietly emerged in his heart.

"Senior, junior has a reluctant request, can you agree?" Wu Qingxuan retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, bowed slightly, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes.

The middle-aged man glanced at Wu Qingxuan and said, "Say, if you can help me, you will definitely help, but you have to promise me one condition, after the matter here is over, you will go with me." ”

"This junior can agree, anyway, if I leave here, there is nowhere to go. Wu Qingxuan nodded.

"Okay, tell me how you want me to help you. The middle-aged man said.

Wu Qingxuan thought for a while and said: "The junior wants to invite the seniors to bring a message to a person, that person is the granddaughter of the Prime Minister of the Holy Soul Dynasty, called Cheng Qingyi, I must have been wanted by the whole city now, I dare not go out, and I also ask the seniors to help." ”

"Well, I promise you, I don't know what you want to say to her. The middle-aged man nodded.

Wu Qingxuan thought about it, whispered in the middle-aged man's ear, and after a while, the middle-aged man thought about it, hugged him, and rushed towards the outside of the City of Miracles.

"I'll send you out of the city first, and you'll wait for me outside the city. ”

Wu family, in an elegantly decorated study, Wu Tiansoul stood in front of a window, his eyes calmly fell on a blue peach tree outside, at this time the blue peach tree flowers were in full bloom, and the blue peach blossoms the size of fingernails seemed to be the same smiling faces, reflected in Wu Tiansoul's eyes.

He knew that this kind of blue peach tree was once a woman's favorite flower, and she planted it with her own hands, but the former Yi people were no longer there, leaving a heart of deep love.

"How's things going?" Wu Tiansoul turned around and walked to the desk.

"Back to the master, the fourth young master has left safely, the whole process is very smooth, but in the process of saving the young master, the old slave suddenly met a mysterious person, the other party also wanted to save the young master, the old slave saw that he had no malicious intentions, so he dared to hand over the young master to the other party. Steward He said respectfully.

"That's his life. Wu Tiansoul nodded lightly, and then said: "Since the matter has been completed, Lao He, you go and find out who framed Qing Xuan, let them know that my son of Wu Tiansoul, not anyone can frame him, remember, no matter which side of the force, must be severely punished, and the right to fight for the throne must be abolished, hum." ”

With a cold snort, an invisible momentum suddenly emanated from Wu Tian Soul's body, and there were faint bursts of Jin Ge Iron Horse's voice, so thick that it could barely be dissolved, permeating the entire study, as if the entire study was smeared with a layer of blood, this is the real military god Wu Tian Soul, he has such a right, it is he who carries the entire Holy Soul Dynasty.

"Yes. Steward He nodded respectfully, bowed to Wu Tian's soul, and left the study.

After Steward He left, Wu Tiansoul returned to the window again, looking at the blue peach tree outside the window with a complicated face, the iron-blooded momentum tempered by the golden iron horse in his life dissipated in an instant, and was replaced by a sense of loneliness.

"Winter Snow" Wu Tiansoul sighed out of the window, his left hand gently stroked the palm of his right hand, the movement was so gentle that it was like touching his most beloved woman, there was a thumb-long scar there, with his Holy Soul Seven Heavens realm, it could be easily removed, but he didn't do so, and kept this scar in his palm.

"Dongxue, I'm not wrong, and you're not wrong, just blame this damn fate. Looking out the window, Wu Tian Soul muttered to himself, at this moment, this Megatron Soul Continent, countless steel men from other worlds, a trace of imperceptible weakness appeared on their bodies.