The blue sky is so clear that it looks like a beautiful glaze.

Gu Changan held the city and slowly hung around, and a figure in a red dress flew not far away.

"Why did you come along?" He turned his head to look at the woman dancing in green silk.

The empress stood on the small mountain peak and said softly, "Why are you walking so slowly?" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Li Wan's smile was slightly sad, and she floated down to the lake at the foot of the mountain, taking off the burden on her shoulders.

"There are also moon cakes, temporarily bought at a people's house in Liangzhou, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, you will have a holiday with me if you have no conscience."

The moon cake was placed in the sachet, and it was lonely, Li Wan said and broke it in half, half of it was chewed gently by himself, and half was thrown to him.

Gu Changan caught it with his other hand, and the dough was filled with sesame almonds and a surging fragrance.

"You can't get into the habit of putting things in sachets."

He fell to the edge of the lake, and although the weight of his palm was pressed, the ground shook violently for dozens of miles.

Li Wan ignored him, just looked up at the bloody shadow in a daze, and said softly:

"Can you put it down?"

Gu Changan was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I can't put it down." ”

There is no need to hide it in front of her, the first two lifts have exhausted the accumulated will, and if you want to lift it again, I am afraid that it will take several days or even half a month to grind slowly.

Li Wan walked up to him and stood side by side, pursed his lips and said in a low voice:

"I really want to be buried under the city with you."

Gu Changan didn't answer, in fact, he walked so slowly, he just wanted to take a few more looks, just being quiet and leaning on it was already very beautiful.

Li Wan didn't want to say anything sad, but sighed:

"Actually, sometimes I think about it, it would be nice if the martyrs of Anxi could really manifest their spirits, your parents, your grandparents, Guo Xin, and Qin carpenter...... All heroic souls will be proud of you, and you will receive the greatest recognition. ”

There was a hint of yearning in Gu Changan's eyes, and then he muttered:

"It's a pity after all."

The women around him know him best.

I really want to meet the Anthy guards and tell each of them that the little kid has brought your remains back to their roots, and that the little kid has always held on to the lonely land, doing everything in his power to achieve what you can't imagine.

Boast that Xiao Chang'an has lived up to your persistence, praise him, even if it's just one sentence.

"I bought you two clothes, you always scolded me for being reluctant to spend money on you before, this time it is compensation, the most expensive silk shop in Liangzhou."

Li Wan took out two snow-white robes from the baggage he was carrying, the fabric was delicate and smooth, and two peach blossoms were embroidered on the cuffs.

"It's dirty, I'll wash you." She disliked Gu Chang'an again, and she couldn't help but tear off his bloody robe until it was naked.

Seeing Gu Changan twisting his body uncomfortably, the corner of Li Wan's lips froze with a sneer:

"Where have you gone!"

After speaking, he squatted by the lake and scooped water to help him wash his body carefully.

"If there is a choice, I will not stay with you in the lonely city for three months, and I will not accompany you to ride the white deer upside down, so that even if you die, I will be sad when I hear your name at most, and I will not suffer every moment like this."

"You see, even an ordinary woman in the Central Plains knows that her husband wants to defend the frontier to protect her family and defend the country, maybe the yin and yang are separated, and she will not be dissuaded even if her tears are dry, how can you let me be an emperor to stop you."

"If it would be useful to cry, make trouble, and hang yourself, I would like to."

Li Bangxu chattered, suddenly smiled and grinned at his lifeline, and continued to hold water to wash away the blood.

Gu Changan stared at her delicate and beautiful side face, tears still hanging on her long eyelashes.

After a long time of washing, there was no blood stains on the whole body, but the wounds were full of holes and had not completely healed.

Li Bang put on new clothes for him, and pulled up his white hair and inserted a hosta.

"Is Yushu in the wind?" Gu Changan looked at himself at the lake.

"Stinky beauty!" The Empress glanced blankly, then stared at him for a moment before pointing to her lips.

Gu Changan leaned over and kissed the slightly cool lips, and also kissed away the salty and bitter tears, after a long time, Li Wan hugged him tightly and sobbed in a low voice:

"Chang'an, I had a dream, I dreamed that the barbarians were wiped out, and the Central Plains was restored to stability, and the two of us rode a horse with a big red flower on our neck, walking in the crowded Huajue Alley, full of colorful flags and red makeup."

Gu Changan pinned a strand of green silk hanging from her sideburns behind her ear, and said softly:

"Let go."

"I don't ......" Li Wan still hugged her, she still exposed her most vulnerable side, and choked with tears:

"We spent the Qingming Festival together at the Yangtze River ferry, spent the Dragon Boat Festival and Qixi Festival in Huajue Lane, and now it is also accompanied by the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are only four months left in the Spring Festival in a year."

"Just four months."

Gu Changan was silent.

Li Wan rested her chin on her shoulder, she wanted to advance to the Holy Realm within four months, and she would rather pay the price of most of her life to pull out the seedlings to help them grow, and she would accompany him to spend a Spring Festival in Qiuzi City.

As long as he becomes a saint and brings the sword of the country to Kyushu Ding, he will not be a burden that needs to be distracted by him.

"Alright." Li Wan left the embrace of dependence and squeezed out a bright smile, "You go." ”

Gu Chang looked at her quietly, bowed his head slightly, and then lifted the city and flew into the distance until he disappeared from sight.

Li Wan sat by the lake without saying a word.

Until the night fell, Li Lian, the old woman of the Li royal family, finally found the sluggish empress, she wanted to speak and stopped, and finally asked:

"Your Majesty, what is Chang'an?"

This is not only her doubt, but also the worry of the entire Central Plains, yesterday's words at Yanmen Pass are more like confessions.

Li Wan raised her head, although the letter from home was only a few words, but she guessed very clearly what a cruel choice the person next to her pillow would face.

The whole world, only she knows.

"Chang'an is getting stronger and stronger...... Li Wan's voice is tired.

Li Lian nodded, since he was ten years old and began to carry a sword to the city, that young man has been killing until now, although he is trapped in the old world that has not been blessed by the Heavenly Dao, he still creates miracles with his own strength.

"He's soaring."

The old woman's hole shrank suddenly, and her heart was shocked indescribably.

Immortal!

Since the beginning of the world, the first immortal in the world!

"Congratulations." She subconsciously congratulated.

Li Wan stared at her in a daze, and laughed at himself, "That's right, how stupid it is to refuse the temptation of immortality, Bai Yujing in the sky, the twelve cities on the fifth floor, are all at ease." ”

"If a person attains the Tao and ascends, he cares about the sufferings of sentient beings and the monstrous floods."

The old woman's smile gradually froze, and her eyes were more sad than incredible.

Unwilling.

This is Chang'an's answer.

They ask themselves, if it is her, no matter if there is family affection in her homeland, she will follow the glittering gate of heaven.

That's eternity!

Li Wan said with a smile: "The world has the law of both, and if you don't want to be in the same stream, how can the way of heaven tolerate aliens." ”

Looking at His Majesty's poignant smile, the old woman said in a dumb voice:

"Will it get to that point?"

After saying that, he was silent.

Chang'an does not move, who will deal with the row of land immortals in the abyss in the Central Plains?

What is the difference between pinning survival on the land gods and abiding by the morality of not committing murder and Mei Shougeng who wags his tail and begs for mercy?

Before the Heaven Destroying Formation, the barbarian gods had never stepped into the turbid world, but they made an exception.

If you set a precedent, there will be a second time.

Once the gods are slaughtered, the people of the Central Plains are like lambs, and Chang'an can only take the lead.

This is the reason why he carried Qiuzi City to the Barbarian Holy City.

"A game of dead chess...... Li Lian squirmed her lips, and said with suppressed sadness:

"You should go through the Gate of Heaven."

"I want to, too." The empress folded the soaked blood robe and put it into the baggage, and muttered:

"Even though heaven and man will never see each other, but when I think of him being free in heaven, I am always happy in my dream every few years."

"Maybe ......"

She didn't continue, husband and wife talk about themselves everywhere, but when you mention it to outsiders, you will feel hypocritical.

Maybe it's because he's afraid of loneliness, or maybe it's his innate arrogance, he can't pass the gate of heaven.

The two got along in Qiuzi City for a hundred days, and then traveled all the way to the Central Plains for another hundred days, a full two hundred days and nights, she took the initiative to talk, and occasionally felt impatient, and Chang'an's loneliness was like a stone.

What's good about going to heaven, he is used to being lonely, but he is even more afraid of being alone in the endless years.

"Let's go back." Li Wan stood up and said calmly: "An edict was issued to remind the six countries to rectify their troops and horses. ”

The old woman was still in a state of grief.

"Just listen to it, and don't talk to anyone else." Li Wan glanced at her.

The old woman bowed her head slightly, but her cloudy old eyes still glistened with tears, and she was afraid to face the cruel scene.

Heavenly execution, maybe every corner of the world can see it, right? At that time, every ordinary person in Huaxia Shenzhou may have to witness the acceptance of the heroes who stand up to the sky and the earth...... Accept......

The journey should not be such an end.

……

The mighty team flew over Zhao Di, led by the Tuoba world, who was crazy and crazy, unable to accept the shameful fact many times, and had several mental breakdowns, and was in pain.

"Slaughter the city, the concentration camp, and kill the Hannu in one fell swoop!" She kept screaming.

"Calm down!" The old monster of the Tuoba clan had a gloomy face.

Everyone overlooked the city and town, and the place they passed was as dead and silent as the end of the world, and every house was closed, and there was not even a dog barking or a rooster crowing.

"Could it be that the abyss can only run away in embarrassment, causing the faith of hundreds of millions of people to collapse? Let the lowly Hannu see the jokes? ”

"Just like my face, just as ugly and foul-smelling, a bunch of abominable maggots that have fled back to their nest!"

Tuoba roared and cursed the world, but he didn't care about falling into a village, and the majestic qi surged in his arms, and he was about to kill.

"Your Majesty, have you been crazy enough?"

Julius Caesar, who closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly screamed, and swept the world away seventy feet, knocking down two locust trees.

All were indifferent.

Why don't they want revenge?

The intense humiliation had already devoured the Dao heart, and they longed to slaughter a city by themselves, and pile up the heads of Hannu to form a towering mountain, so that they could vent their hatred of yesterday.

But what about the leaders of the nations behind him?

Originally, with the speed of the abyss's attack, five hours was enough to return to the Holy City, but he dragged this group of burdens and walked for a day and was still in Zhao Land.

The abyss slaughtered the people, he Gu Chang'an slaughtered all the countries, who would lose more at that time?

The reason why he didn't take the road of the Western Regions was to make the demon scruples.

If you want to blame it, you are the crown of the gods, in order to show off your achievements, you have ordered tens of thousands of colonial leaders to watch the battle, even the tribal chiefs who have slapped the land.

It's like shooting yourself in the foot!

The chiefs and kings of all countries in the long river of qi are trembling at the moment, and they frequently look back.

Suddenly.

They saw it.

Although it was far away, the outline of the Blood City was faint, and the blood spots in the Mohu Lake slowly became behemoths in the line of sight.

A snow-white robe hung under the city, still holding the bottom of the city in his palm, but he was clean, and his white hair was held with a hairpin.

Wide sleeves fluttering, warm as jade.

"This is the pinnacle of our yellow skin......" Emperor Ukuni Uta whispered.

Princess Silla on the side nodded.

It's crazy!

That kind of arrogance was not pretentious at all, he just followed behind, and took a shower and changed clothes by the way......

Before the great change in the Heavenly Dao, all countries guarded their own acres and thirds of land, until the barbarians swept the world, and all kinds of strange races gathered in the Holy City.

There is no doubt that Gu Chang'an of the Central Plains has pushed the yellow race to another level.

"Go on."

Gu Chang'an's face was expressionless, and he looked around the villages and counties, which was the most lively Mid-Autumn Festival, but it was made silent by the barbarians.

"Let's go." Julius Caesar's face was cloudy, including many old monsters, and he always doubted that the demons could raise the city at any time.

This is the most deadly.

But no one dares to gamble, and the price of losing is too heavy.

In a strange and absurd atmosphere, the team continued to move westward, and one person lifted the city and hung it in the rear, as if driving a flock of sheep?

Winter!

Horns came from all directions, and one by one the soldiers took the lead in standing outside the military office, followed by the bold rangers, and finally the people of the county took to the streets.

None of them knew what had happened, but they just looked up at the image that shook the past and the present, and it was a miracle that they could not have dreamed of.

When the seventy-mile giant city flew by, the whole town was dark, and people looked at the white figure with tears in their eyes.

The face of the leader of all nations was numb, and he always felt like a parade through the streets, receiving a series of ridiculed and hateful glances.

The gods of heaven have created evil, and we are also big people with heads and faces, so we can be so downcast......

Lord, let time pass quickly.

The old monsters of the abyss closed their eyes tightly, they were ashamed of themselves, and they were ridiculed by countless ants on the ground, and they wanted to burn them to ashes!

At dusk, passing through the Gyeonggi area of Zhao State, it is even more noisy with gongs and drums, and firecrackers are ringing in unison.

Emperor Zhao received the flying pigeon from Yanmen Pass as early as the morning, and immediately issued an order to mobilize, the surrounding area is full of makeup red belts, and the people on the street are densely packed with lanterns tied with bamboo strips, and the words "Celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival" and "Peace and Joy" are painted on the paper.

In fact, the people looked at so many barbarians flying in the sky, and as long as they thought about it, their homeland would become a hell on earth.

Why aren't you afraid?

Because there are Gu heroes!

They trust that man unreservedly, they don't understand the big truth and lack insight, but there is always a scale in people's hearts, and their conscience scales public and private.

Lift the city and light it up.

Floral fragrance.

There is a freshly picked osmanthus hanging on the edge of the lampshade, and the children are looking for the osmanthus tree all over the street, and the world says that Gu Yingying loves peach blossoms alone, but in late autumn there is only a fragrant osmanthus tree.

The lanterns lit up the winding and mottled seventy-mile city wall, mixed with the rich fragrance of flowers.

These seemingly stubborn and clumsy actions are the romance in the bones of Chinese people.

"Born in the vast world, as small as a drop in the ocean, the ancient sages would never have imagined that someone could lift a city."

Emperor Zhao Shangkuo stood on the platform of the Jinluan Palace, looking at the city shadow that was gradually approaching, and the lights were floating in the air.

The queen murmured: "Not for fame, not for profit, do your best to protect the splendid rivers and mountains, he is far greater than the sages of history." ”

"Father, every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, will Gu Yingying be so majestic? This is the happiest festival for Erchen. ”

The immature little prince pulled his face with both hands and grimaced at a group of blonde barbarians in mid-air.

Emperor Zhao was silent for a moment, and then earnestly instructed:

"The radiant Gu Yingying, in fact, is no different from this full moon, usually you don't think of him often, you always feel that he will always be there."

"But unlike the moon, he never rises when he sets, and he never comes back when he crosses the canopy."

"Ah......h

Emperor Zhao's eyes flickered, and he said softly:

"But those old traces that have been erased in time will never be forgotten."

"Every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival in the future, the people of Zhao will think of the scenery tonight."

In fact, he was also very puzzled why Chang'an would say that call at Yanmen Pass, which was more like a last word.

But who can defeat Chang'an?

In such a desperate situation as a lonely city, Chang'an has always stood tall, and now it can confront the land immortals head-on, which is clearly the dawn of dawn.

Maybe it's to motivate the fighting spirit of the Central Plains.

In short, he never believed that this man would fall.

Suddenly, the Manchu Dynasty raised his arms high, stretched out his thumbs, and then slowly pointed down.

"Brute!"

"Brute!"

"Brute!"

The sound of the scholars and rangers in the imperial city is like rolling thunder, and the agitation is not stopped.

Mei Shougeng's body trembled in mid-air, looking at the crazy faces of his father and fellow villagers, and one of his hearts was dripping blood.

The ancients said that wealth and nobility do not return to their hometowns like brocade clothes walking at night, but when he passed through his homeland, he was insulted all over the world, like an awl piercing into his heart.

The leaders of neighboring countries such as the Japanese kingdom Silla and Baekje pouted, they are familiar with the history of the Central Plains, and the overlord Xiang Yu has no face to see Jiangdong's father after defeating the battle, how can you Duke Mei be kind to his hometown?

If you talk about shame, it is Duke May who is the worst.

"Those who achieve great things will not yield to small things, and one day, the father of Zhao Guo will give me a fair evaluation, and the Chinese history books will give me a fair evaluation."

Mei Shougeng cone cone and cried, even if thousands of people spurned, he still did not change his faith.

Poor foolish women and waddles, don't you know that you will die at any moment and have no place to bury?

Your life is only in the thought of the Supreme Kingdom of God!

If it weren't for the safety of the colonial leaders, Zhao Di would be devastated at this moment, and one day the abyss would no longer look forward and backward, what would Dongtu do to resist the great gods one by one?

Gu Changan continued to be stubborn, that day was not far off, he was safe and sound, but he couldn't save the people.

……

I was depressed all the way until the next day was dark.

Zhao Manbian Realm Monument, Tuoba World Stop, One Step Further is the Land.

Forbear.

If you endure it any longer, you'll be a turtle!

"Shan Yuli, take a gamble."

Julius Caesar suddenly looked at the old Turkic king, his eyes awe-inspiring and threatening.

There was an instant dead silence around them.

The old monsters of the abyss looked at the Turkic King in unison.

Shan Yuli's face was shrouded in gloom, and he understood the eyes of Julius Caesar, who was threatening his two million Turkic people.

!

Damn the Anglo-Saxon pirates!

"Shan Yu Wang, please contribute to the supreme kingdom of God, he can't lift it anymore."

Tuoba Tianxia's voice is earnest, low three and four.

"Push me?" Shan Yuli said coldly.

The only answer to him was silence.

Land immortals, only he has a burden, and the two million people flowing with Turkic blood are the biggest weakness.

If the gods leave everything behind, can they lose their own people?

"Stone me!"

The Turkic king made a decision in an instant, turned and stepped towards the majestic city wall, the half-pillar heavenly gate hanging above his head, shining brightly.

A violent wolf evolved from a qi machine gushed out of its body, howling wildly in the air, and even the people led the wolf to the blood city.

The leaders of all nations stared so hard that they didn't dare to blink.

Gu Changan stood against the wind, didn't care, and said:

"You deserve it too?"

He didn't bother to pretend anymore, and the wisps of sword qi all over his body slowly passed out, converging and drawing an extremely huge arc in the sky, vaguely like a turning waterfall.

But that kind of killing qi machine that is different from the new world, the overlapping impact is huge, and it devours the fierce wolf, and the sky-splitting sword qi is all poured into Shan Yuli.

The Turkic King's expression changed suddenly, and he used the continuous flow of Qi from Tianmen to make his arms roll a circle of lightning, barely eliminating the sword qi into invisibility.

One trick is done.

Comparable.

The old monsters of the abyss are dizzy, the world is almost suffocated, and the brains of the leaders of all nations are blank.

There's no need to lose the city at all!

On the Second National Tribulation Day, after the demon killed the light of the moon with seven taels of flesh and blood and colorful swords, he may have the strength to rival the land immortals.

The city was too dazzling, and all eyes were on the seventy-mile city wall, ignoring this cruel reality......

Gu Changan stared at the dense qi machine, and said lightly:

"Even if you hold the lonely city in one hand, you can still suppress you, go forward or continue to fight, I will accompany you."

The Turkic king turned his head to look around at the old monsters, and said hysterically:

"Give up illusions, fight together, stop worrying about your own interests, whoever is unlucky will be stoned to death, and the blood debt will be repaid!"

Julius Caesar turned into a rainbow light and headed west, followed by his sister Cersei.

The five peak gods protected the leaders of all nations and hurried back to the holy city without saying a word.

They firmly believe that they will not be stoned to death, but at least they will be crippled and blocked, what is the difference between death?

There are always more ways than difficulties, and when you return to the abyss with the help of Heavenly Dao resources, you will always come up with a means of restraining.

As for the shame, it should be endured.

"Hahahahaha...... Tuoba Tianxia raised his head and laughed, and said to the old woman with crutches beside him:

"Do you know who I'm thinking of?"

"Zhelansu, Yue Jiuling, Hu Yanshou, Tuoba Li." The old woman's voice was dark and embarrassing.

Step by step back to the bottom line, how similar is it to put the rope around your neck at once?

If there is a spirit in the sky, the latter three are afraid that they will laugh and tilt their heads, how can the heavenly abyss also fall to this?

So stupid?!

I know that this path is wrong, but I still have to go!

……

Two days later, the city in the sky, known as the most beautiful city in the world, fell silent, even the church songs were gone, and the doors and windows of the gold-leaf castles were closed.

The faint castle stands tall in the abyss, and the blood-colored ancient trees line the perimeter, releasing the smell of dampness and decay.

The old monsters stood on the spiral staircase, and the altar only heard the sound of gasps, and everyone had a feeling of panic.

What is Gu Hannu waiting for?

has been hovering outside the city and not coming in, is it really planning to smash into the abyss?

The steps of Tutuo the world were broken and urgent, and the spinning top circled around the altar, and the dead and silent Julius Caesar finally broke out, shaking his scattered blond hair and roaring:

"Shame on the abyss! Shame on the kingdom of God!

”

What makes him so gaffe-

Luck has fallen to the point where it is not good.

When the news was transmitted back to the Holy City, the people's self-confidence completely collapsed, and the blind worship of the Heavenly Dao gradually wavered, causing the fortunes of the country to fall off a cliff.

The city outside the city is a moat of glory and collapse, a moat of eternity and disillusionment!

"Pope, thoughts!" Julius Caesar kicked open the bronze temple door, and an elderly cardinal sat in the sea of thunder in the mold lake.

He was over two hundred years old, and his cultivation was stagnant in the Holy Realm, and when the Heavenly Dao changed dramatically, the Pope happened to be preaching in the tribe, and he was almost the first to bear the favor.

He understands the Dao Yun Law better than the rest of the world, whether it is the Ghost Statue of the Cross, the Purple Blood Hourglass, or the Heaven Destroying Formation, it all comes from his flash of inspiration.

The old man frowned deeply, there was no way to check and balance in a short period of time.

"He's using sword qi to sense, will the abyss repel this city......"

Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by a voice under the light curtain of the altar.

"The omen of Gerades has come true, and it is seven times the spiritual power."

A noble lady with elegant manners and curly reddish-brown hair hissed a hoarse voice, and a blue fire burned in the open graceful child's hole.

Abyss cultivators have long been insensitive.

Do you still use divination?

Lift up a seventy-mile giant city with flesh and blood!

The omen that had been terrifying the abyss had finally come to an end.

Suddenly, the noblewoman's seven orifices oozed blood, and there seemed to be a line hooking her soul in the dark, and the divination plate placed next to it cracked instantly.

She quickly opened and closed her eyes, covering her heart in pain.

"Weima Melissa, don't tell me it's another shocking news." Tuoba Tianxia stared at her coldly.

Melissa shook her head, squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and said, "God bless the people, the spiritual power of Dongtu Hannu ends here." ”

The abyss cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, but an angry voice rang out.

"The deity must know the truth!

”

Julius Caesar suddenly appeared at the altar, and he had just keenly captured the shock that flashed in Melissa's eyes.

The noble lady's heart seemed to be grabbed by a pair of hands, and after hesitating for a moment, she said word by word:

"Good news."

"Say." Julius Caesar was expressionless.

Melissa pretended to be calm, and suddenly cut the railroad to the fore:

"Venerable Mr. Cable, if the omen is good, you should be on the rise."

Gas condensation.

Silent.

After a breath, it was like thunder falling on everyone's chests, and hundreds of millions of waves were set off in their hearts!

Julius Caesar's expression changed and changed, from incredulous to shocked to intensely joyful.

"Yes, me, right?" His throat rolled, and the three words were spoken in an extraordinarily sharp manner.

"Congratulations, sir, you are the pride of our Anglo-Saxon race."

The lady smiled flatteringly.

The whole castle was like a gloomy tomb, and there was not a single sound.

How to digest this shocking news?

Julius Caesar did not have the joy he imagined, but with a gloomy face, he threatened:

"God is staring at you, lying to swallow 10,000 blood needles, you can't swallow it, you swallow it with your whole family."

At his level, he should have a sense of whether he can ascend or not.

Besides, even if he can't sense it, he can't take that step at the peak of the national fortune, and there is no reason why he can't come to Ji Tailai when he is in the wane.

What made him suspect the most was that the Sky Destroying Formation had already made him retreat from nine years of cultivation.

Melissa was not afraid, met his fierce gaze, and said with a smile:

"There is a saying in the British Isles, take a step back and open the sea and the sky, if you retreat, you will also cut off the shackles that bind the Dao Heart."

Julius Caesar was skeptical, and sternly ordered:

"Go to the center again and call three first-rank warlocks, immediately!"

After saying that, he stared at Melissa:

"Dare to deceive the deity, your Weima family chicken dog will not stay."

The noblewoman trembled and nodded hurriedly.

Many old monsters in the castle have different thoughts, and at this moment, they don't even care about the haunting Hannu, they are all envious of Julius Caesar's good fortune.

can pursue immortality, and the hatred of the family and country in the world can be regarded as something.

Everyone was silent, how could it be so sudden?

Half an hour later, three warlocks in strange costumes arrived at the castle.

If the martial arts talent is one in a thousand, the Heavenly Destiny Warlock is one out of tens of thousands of people, and it has to be a family origin, such as Li Chunfeng, the ancestor of Li Ping in the Eastern Soil, who was proficient in astronomy and astronomy before the great changes in the Heavenly Dao, passed on the experience to future generations, and then relied on the laws of the Heavenly Dao to spy on the future.

"Give it a try." Julius Caesar tried to contain his emotions, but he was inevitably a little nervous.

The three warlocks looked relaxed and lined up under the light curtain, each performing their ancestral mastery, capturing the ethereal and tangible traces in the dark.

I don't know how long it took, the bald bearded warlock was the first to open his eyes, his eyes were full of intertwined red bloodshots, and the naked eye could see that he was old, and the gray beard meant that his life span was cut rapidly.

Melissa lowered her head, her fingers trembling slightly in the sleeves of her skirt.

"Congratulations!" The white-bearded warlock looked haggard, but he still looked excited.

Julius Caesar pursed his thin lips.

The remaining two warlocks woke up one after another, both of them suffering from the backlash of their lives, but they congratulated happily, and were very sure of Melissa's omen.

The castle was dead dead again.

"Your Majesty, give them the title of duke, a thousand miles of territory, and a slave servant of all peoples!

”

Julius Caesar suddenly raised his head, and the restrained temperament that he had always had been was gone, and it turned to a majestic domineering.

Four first-grade warlocks will never be fake!

You must know that Herodes is only a second-grade person, but he can prepare to portend seven times the spiritual power of Dongtu.

He, Cable, the son of a pirate family, fought his way into the Holy City with all his blood, and now he is finally the only one who has ascended in the world!

Seeing that no one congratulated, Julius Caesar narrowed his narrow eyes and said:

"Why, the deity is about to fish for luck in the world, riding a crane to swim in the thirty-six heavens, and you feel uncomfortable?"

Silent.

The cardinal, who sat in the thunder mist, clenched his fists and his wrinkled face was almost undisguised with jealousy.

The rest of the old monsters weren't so obvious, but there was more jealousy than envy in their eyes.

Selfishness is nature, I am afraid that my friends will be poor enough to eat dirt, and I am even more afraid that my friends will be rich.

Why is he?

Thirty years have not advanced an inch, how can you suddenly cross the shackles, is it really a step back and the sky?

"Brother, you are like God." Cersei, whose sister is also his wife, smiled reluctantly.

Julius Caesar looked at her and said softly:

"God, it's just a plaything."

All the practitioners were silent, and Julius Caesar was so arrogant that he blasphemed God and insulted the faith of the people.

"When the deity opens his mouth and spits out, the immortal qi goes straight into the depths of the white clouds, and a rainbow heavenly palace is cut out."

Julius Caesar waved his arms, then looked around the castle and said with a smile:

"Rest assured, the moment before the introduction, the deity will impart experience and show you a path to immortality."

"To be honest, everyone hates the Half-Pillar Heavenly Gate, why can't it be fully opened?"

The strange atmosphere in the altar gradually eased, and the old monsters also showed their long-lost smiles.

Something is better than nothing.

"Where's the haunting Hannu?!" Only Tuoba Tianxia didn't care about this matter, and he has been hating the figure outside the city.

Julius Caesar stepped up the spiral staircase, and the voice of the light sketch came:

"Pope, continue to think of a way, no matter what, the abyss must solve this scourge as soon as possible."

"In case, just say that in case it is not feasible, wait for the moment when the deity soars, and use the immortal power to execute this person."

"It's just a Hannu, rebellious to the avenue, and can't do anything for yourself!"

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The four warlocks walked out of the castle, only glanced at each other, and then left.

This look is tacit, a secret rotten in the stomach.

The lie is glory and wealth, but the truth is full of copied!

What to say then?

Speaking of the premonition in the dark, the old world Hannu will open a whole line?

Then they are dead and dead, and today the whole clan is destroyed!

Only a white lie can be told............

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