Chapter XXVII

In the name of triumph, invincible, this is a myth that cannot be defeated, once defeated, the Hou Mansion will collapse in an instant, so Mrs. Xi cannot be defeated, even if the price is heavy.

When the triumphant Hou was here, Mrs. Xi was just the female Wolong of the Hou Mansion, but now that Hou has set out, Mrs. Xi must come to the stage, and the name of the female Wolong has long been out of character.

Mrs. Xi is very strong, this is an undoubted fact, as a woman, in this world where men are superior to women, she has to carry half of the sky of the Hou Mansion with her own strength.

"After today's war, the Hou Mansion will have three months of respite, and after three months, it will be a real life and death."

Lady Xi looked tired, the sky in the imperial city had changed, and the war in the north would not end in the short term, Hou could not return, the Hou Mansion was at its weakest, waiting for many holy realms to come back, whether she could survive this catastrophe was not even sure if she was sure.

There is no doubt that today's battle has given the Holy Realm a dismount and made them have some scruples about the world, but the lord of the Chu Dynasty of the Heavenly Oracle Hall has not spoken, this is the real threat, and all signs indicate that the emperor is going to give up the triumphant Marquis Mansion this time.

Everyone is waiting for the defeat of the Hou Mansion, if the undefeated myth is shattered, it will no longer be a myth, the wall will fall down and everyone will push it, and at that time, regardless of whether the emperor speaks or not, the name of triumph will no longer belong to the Hou Mansion.

The undefeated triumphant Hou Mansion has reached the pinnacle of the belief of the Chu Dynasty, and the high merit has always been a taboo for the ministers, and the future of the Hou Mansion has no turning back.

It is because the Hou who is far away in the north cannot return, and if the military god cannot return triumphantly, how can he bear the name of triumph.

Madame Xi understands the key to this, so no matter what the cost, she and Hou must continue to bear the myth of the invincibility of the Hou Mansion.

More than ever, the Hou Mansion needed a buffer time of these three months, and for the sake of these three months, she even did not hesitate to temporarily endure Luo Qiu's hatred.

At the last moment, she forcibly suppressed the murderous intent in her heart and chose to stop, the Supreme Elder of the Lishu Ancient Realm could not die in the Hou Mansion, especially now that there were countless eyes staring at the Hou Mansion.

The three people who forced Luo Qiu into the forbidden land that day had already appeared in the imperial city, and the living fossils of the Lishu Ancient Realm also included the Jiuyun Holy Realm and the Taishang Elder of the Northern Wang Family, and today, the three major inheritances appeared only one living fossil of the Lishu Ancient Realm.

This revenge can only be repaid by blood, and after three months, they will face the most direct anger of the Triumphant Marquis.

Looking at Mrs. Xi's white hands, the Qinglong general sighed lightly, he knew that the little boy had an accident and hit the lady, neither of them was a good person to express, and they chose to bury any feelings in their hearts, but no one would deny the importance of the little boy in the heart of the lady, in the triumphant debate on the day, when the little boy faced Nan Yuhou who was seriously injured and dying, the mad look of the lady he still remembered it vividly, that was the first time he saw that the lady lost her calm, and did not hesitate to destroy her own foundation, and almost cut off the vitality of Nan Yuhou with one palm.

"From today onwards, the Hou Mansion will be closed to visitors, and no one will be seen"

Mrs. Xi moved the order, and immediately walked towards a long-forgotten secret place in the backyard of the Hou Mansion, the human dynasty has been a thousand years, and there has always been a myth that belongs to the Triumphant Hou Mansion, and it is time to hide the dark background, and it is time to present the world.

Myth creation is never about luck, it's about the power that truly overrides everything.

The Hou Mansion can't lose, bet on the name of triumph!

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Tianduan Mountain Range, the fallen figure has long disappeared, only dried blood remains on the ground, the jackdaw is sad, flying over the branches, the sky is cloudy, rolling and tumbling, the omen before the heavy rain makes the entire Tianduan Mountain Range look gloomy.

Half an hour later, the rain poured down, spilling down on the ground, washing up the blood on the ground, and gradually disappearing with the flowing rain.

"Bang la la"

In the depths of the five mountain ranges, the sound of iron ropes swaying again, on the undulating mountains, several figures stood there, dressed in ancient clothes, unable to see their faces, appearing in this forbidden land of eternal silence, which made people feel creepy.

"I give you a new life, at the cost of half of your body, the most fair"

Located outside the five mountain ranges, independently existing in the sixth mountain range, the thunder is rolling, the heavy pressure makes the void twist and turn, and at the end of the nine-song corridor, the majestic voice echoes, as if the voice of the gods, from the void of the nine heavens.

"Man, you have no choice"

The voice of gods and demons is now, Luo Qiu's body is imprisoned in the void, not moving, gray hair is scattered, and there is no vitality.

"Who are you?"

Although the mouth could not be opened, the consciousness did not disappear, and in this mysterious space, the voice of consciousness came out, talking to the gods and demons.

"High Priest of the Ancient Relic Clan, Xuangu"

Strange races, unfamiliar names, Luo Qiu has never heard of it, but the more it is like this, the more people are jealous, and the existence of the forbidden land is incredible.

Luo Qiu knew very well what it meant to lose half of his body, but as Xuan Gu said, he had no choice.

The power of gods and demons fell from the sky and fell straight on Luo Qiu's body, the terrifying power was unstoppable, and he forcibly split his body into two, with the same young face and the same long black hair.

Dead wood in spring, vitality reconstruction, incredible power of gods and demons, beyond Luo Qiu's cognition, is by no means a power that can be found in the world.

"Huh?"

In the mysterious space, there was a whisper, as if after thinking for a while, a majestic voice sounded:

"Man, I can give you another chance to get you out of here"

Among the two figures, one of the body's eyes opened, looked at the clouds rolling in the space, and said, "Price"

"Your Soul"

"Yes," Luo Qiu nodded.

"People, I appreciate your pleasure"

The power of the powerful gods and demons descended again, and Luo Qiu only felt a tearing sharp pain in the spirit platform, and then a terrifying feeling of weakness came, and after half of the body, the three souls were also missing one soul.

The three souls of people, the heavenly soul, the earth soul, and the life soul, are indispensable, the life and soul of the master lives and dies, and the life and soul are separated from the body, which means that Luo Qiu's life will be controlled by people in the future.

"When the lunar eclipse in ten days is over, it will be the weakest day in the thousands of years of the seal of the Tianduan Mountain Range, at that time, you will travel north along the weak water, and there will be a broken monument about forty miles away from here, and at the moment when the moon is completely swallowed, there will be a moment of sealing hollow in the sky above the broken monument, whether you can get out depends on your creation"

The sound from the sky gradually faded away, and next to Luo Qiu, another half of his body melted into the void, and then, the mysterious space quickly collapsed, and at the same time, outside the Nine Curved Corridor, the thunderclouds above the Sixth Sect Mountain Range also returned to calm.

The gods and demons left, taking away half of their bodies and souls, and paid the most cruel price in order to survive Luo Qiu.

The half-body Luo Qiu returned to the place where he had fainted before, and stood there silent for a long time, the unbelievable experience of life and death was unbelievable, but he knew very well that he was by no means the first person to be chosen by Xuan Gu, and he would not be the last.

There were still ten days left before the night of the lunar eclipse, and he had to think about how he would face the pursuit of the entire Northern Earth Great Sect after he went out.

Now that his body has been abolished, his foundation has been greatly damaged, and he has lost half of his body, and his foundation is even more useless, and it is impossible to recover it in the short term.

The gap in the foundation can only be made up by speed and moves, and for the sake of today, he must completely change the direction of his cultivation.

Thinking of this, Luo Qiu walked towards the valley, he wanted to take a look at the handwriting engraved on the cliff stone wall again, it was the sword intent left by the peerless swordsman, maybe it would help him.

After half a day of heavy rain, the rain gradually became smaller, and in the light rain, the ancient sword of Spring and Autumn was still quietly inserted on the stone wall, and it had never changed for thousands of years.

Luo Qiu had never learned a sword, but he had fought with a real swordsman, and in the battle of Qingshuang Valley, in the face of Jun Shaoqing's fierce sword intent, even if he had the scroll of an immortal scholar, he could not take advantage of it in the slightest.

The Spring and Autumn Ancient Sword is engraved with the technique of practicing swords, although it is not the best, but it is enough for Luo Qiu.

Ordinary sword moves, with the Spring and Autumn Sword, Luo Qiu began to practice swords, and the Tianduan Mountain Range suppressed all the skills, so it was much more difficult to cultivate than outside.

Without the urging of the Gong Body, Luo Qiu had to put in more effort every time he learned a move, this is the law of the forbidden land, and no one can violate it.

In just one day, Luo Qiu's right hand grinded out blood blisters, his body was exhausted, and the cost of losing half of his body began to show at this time, and his body, which was much weaker than his normal body, could not bear such strength, and began to appear weak.

This is a problem that the will cannot be controlled, and the side effects of having a defective body made Luo Qiu feel powerless when his legs were disabled again, sweat ran down his cheeks, the clothes on his body were already soaked, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling, and he couldn't lift it up for a long time.

The unparalleled foundation of the past, now there is no one in ten, Luo Qiu can only practice step by step again, every drop of sweat today is a witness, there is no shortcut to cultivation, let alone miracles.

Looking at the sword with a lonely heart, how many fame in the sword, the figure under the moon, unwilling to give up, there is no turning back from the bow, he has taken the first step, and he has to go on all the time.

When he was tired, he leaned on the cliff with his sword to rest, and when he was hungry, he ate some picked fruits, and the most important thing in the Tianduan Mountain Range was all kinds of wild fruits, even if it was not a spiritual fruit, it could recover his strength faster than ordinary food.

It's just that the sword intent on the stone wall is too advanced for Luo Qiu, although the peerless swordsman carved the handwriting obviously to leave a legacy, but it is impossible to completely comprehend it in less than ten days, and it is already his limit to learn one-twelfth of it.

On the tenth day, Luo Qiu had to go on the road, the place that Xuan Gu said was not close to here, and it would take a day to walk.

After carrying the Spring and Autumn Ancient Sword to his waist, Luo Qiu walked in the direction of the weak water, this was his only chance to go back, and he must not miss it.

In the five undulating mountains, the roar of the iron rope is inspiring, the forbidden land in the world, too many unknowns, the forbidden place where no one has ever walked out alive in the legend, today, once again ushering in the challenge of human beings, success and failure, in this fight......