Chapter 761 Things in Southern Xinjiang!

The moon is not rare, it is dazzling, and it sets the New Year's clear moon in a dreamy and cold way.

Yang Qing stood on the bustling streets, and the vast crowd passed by him. The same world was like a different world.

"What's the difference between the puppet in my hand and the idle prince of the Tang Dynasty? They are just birds in cages."

"The world is not the same as before. The tides of heaven and earth are coming, the sky is weak, and the gods have not returned. This is the time when sentient beings turn into dragons in the vast sea! My thoughts are not ordinary wealth and honor in the world, and they are aimed at creating all things! Dominate the ups and downs of the world, and hold on to the people who are planning to make arrangements rather than confused in the situation. This is my future! For you who are confused about the future and do not know the direction of the future, I am your best reliance! Don't you want to try it again? Or are you willing to live like this?" Liang Xiao Youran's words flowed through Yang Qing's memory, knocking on his heart.

Before we knew it, the cold moon sets in the west and the sun rises in the east. A bright color in the sky dispels the coldness of the night. The New Year has arrived!

Yang Hing let out a sigh of relief, his eyes looked into the distance, as if he had made up his mind and took a step slowly.

The imperial tomb of the Great Sui Dynasty still exists and has never been destroyed because of the demise of the country. After all, the Yang family of the former god capital still exists, and is still the top aristocratic family in the world, with members rotating in front of the gate. Now, several tombs are surrounded by mountains and rivers, with tigers and dragons occupying a first-class Feng Shui treasure land. When walking, you can clearly feel that the solemn, solemn, majestic and silent atmosphere seems to be shrouded in the majesty of the emperor.

Yang Qing stepped into it alone without reporting, quietly passing through the guards and slowly walked up the wind-covered stone steps.

Whenever he walked past a deep tomb, he would stop and stare slightly, then bow three times and nine times extremely solemnly, burn incense and candles to commemorate his ancestors!

When he reached the highest point, he whispered in a very solemn manner: "Yang Xiao, an unfilial son, came to avenge his crimes today! The ancestors of the Yang family are above, and I hope to protect Yang Xiao!"

Yang Qing knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, slowly got up, with a little more tenacity and decisiveness in his eyes, and he said with the wind: "Master, what should I do?"

In the southern border, deep in the mountains, miasma is dispersed and evil fog is rich, lingering among the dark forests.

In the valley where the tribes gather, the only clear spring was flowing. The boy with red eyes was sobbing, looking at the blood in front of him with pain.

This is a terrifying corpse that has been stripped of human skin, eyes leached out, and facial features peeled off, which is extremely bloody and cruel.

This is his sister, the one who longs for the Central Plains and looks forward to walking out of the mountains, unfortunately was taken aback by the disciples of the Blood God Sect, and was brutally killed after being humiliated!!

The boy knelt in front of the corpse, clenched his whole body, and let out a beast-like roar in his throat, roaring and hammering the earth, almost crazy!!

"I want to take revenge!! I want to take revenge on my sister!" the boy yelled, his words hoarse and extremely firm, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Avenge? What are you going to take revenge? The master of the Blood God Sect can kill your life with just one finger." The tears had dried up, and the old man who fell aside was unable to stand aside said sadly: "This is our life!! We who live in southern Xinjiang, this is life!!"

At this moment, there were irritable footsteps outside the door, and the door of the house exploded, and the wooden door flying back hit the old man, and he immediately wailed!!

The disciples of the Blood God Cult, who looked unhappy, stepped into the courtyard in an extremely casual manner, looked at the old man who was lying in a pool of blood with disdain, and said as an order: "Today at noon, the central government will gather, and the high priest will start the judgment!!" After that, he prepared to leave.

The young man helped up the wounded old man, dying, and shouted wildly: "Stop!!!"

He stood up in the old man's horrified gaze and sternly said, "You hurt my grandfather! Now, kneel down and apologize to me!!!"

The disciple of the Blood God Sect smiled fiercely and his eyes were fierce: "Boy, I think you don't want to live anymore, right?"

"Yes! I really don't want to live anymore! Living in such a shit-like village, I have to endure your bullying and obey the so-called high priest's orders. I don't want to live anymore!! In such a day, whoever wants to live! Even if I die, I will bring you together now!" The young man seemed to be a crazy beast, with red eyes, staring at the disciples of the Blood God Cult in front of him.

"That's right. In the face of suffering and torture, what is needed is resistance, not compromise." A slightly gentle word quietly rang out.

The boy raised his head blankly, and a figure in a black coat stood in front of him, deep as if it was an eternal cold pool, with an extremely profound and mysterious atmosphere.

The man had handsome face, but had mottled white hair. He stood there as if he was the master of heaven and earth.

"Do you want revenge?" Qinglang's words came to the boy's ears. He gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely!!

"Very good." After the gentle words fell, the limbs of the disciples of the Blood God Cult broke, their dantian broke, and they fell in pain in the pool of blood.

"You can torture him, you can vent your anger, or even kill him, and you don't have to worry about revenge! After all, after today, there will be no more Blood God Cult in the world!!"

The boy's eyes instantly shone and he said excitedly: "You, can you destroy the Blood God Cult?"

"Now, even if the Purgatory Rakshasa is still there, I am no longer afraid. What's more, the Blood God Sect of Purgatory Rakshasa is gone?" The man said with a faint smile.

Great, great!!

The boy roared like a madman, and the dagger he held stabbed into the body of the disciples of the Blood God Cult, and blood and flesh flew in an instant!

He felt extremely happy in his heart. Someone who had committed a lot of blood debts in southern Xinjiang finally came to deal with them.

"Little girl, you were wrong." The old man who was treated with the wound said in great pain, "That is the Blood God Cult. Behind him is the Blood God Cult of Lord Gu!! You, you shouldn't be like this! Now, we are all finished!!"

"Old man, the young master is not afraid of the Gu God. Moreover, the god who allows killing and does not favor the people is not worthy of your nostalgia!" Mu Shi comforted softly.

Since the south of the Yangtze River, she has followed Chen Xiu into southern Xinjiang.

The blood and barbarity here deeply shocked her!

Mu Shi whispered: "I just heard that what judgment is, what does it mean?"

The boy's face became a little darker and he slowly said: "The girl from the Cangmu tribe escaped to the Central Plains alone and learned martial arts. She returned to the family yesterday. She hopes to resolve the curse of the former high priest of the southern Xinjiang! Because it is against the rules to escape from the tribe privately, she will be judged at noon this day. She is also a friend of her who is judged with her."

Chen Xiu frowned slightly, "Is that girl named Mo He?"

Ten years ago, when I first met Mo He, I hoped that he would help solve the curse in southern Xinjiang!

"Young Master knows?" The young man was slightly stunned.

Chen Xiu said lightly: "Of course I know, there is still some fate. From this point of view, we have to go to this judgment!"
Chapter completed!