Chapter 2177: Walking on the road to overcome hardships
The old man of Yashan, with his frosty eyebrows and snowy hair, stands at the gate of martial arts where the holy light emerges.
The warriors of the Imperial Domain finally get to see the inheritance of the pinnacle of martial arts.
The old man of Yashan waved his whisk, and the Holy Light Snow Gate, wrapped in the light of fireworks, sank into Chu Yue's eyebrows, opening up an independent space besides the soul.
But at this moment, the storm of the Great Burning Sound Technique at the top of the martial arts suddenly stopped, surprising everyone again.
Tu Weiwei frowned: "What's going on?"
"There are two missing." Old Man Yashan said.
"What are the two missing?" Tu Weiwei didn't react for a while.
"Guardian directions." Elder Yashan explained: "When the Great Burning Sound Technique is activated for the first time, only twelve guardian directions are needed. However, if the broken Great Burning Sound Technique is used and continues to be activated, two more guardian directions will be needed.
, can be turned on.”
But at this moment, where can we find two completely suitable guardians?
Everyone looked at each other.
Chu Yue's eyes flashed, she raised her eyes and looked at Ye Mohan, both of them were equally calm and determined.
Wei Meng suddenly laughed loudly, and the three-headed ghost snake on his face grinned and laughed.
"God helps me, God helps me, I am the one who deserves to be chosen!"
Wei Meng's sharp laughter was like a strong wind sweeping through the Imperial Realm and the void. The sound was so harsh that it made one's scalp numb and gave rise to goosebumps all over the body.
Pairs of despairing and gray eyes looked at the volcano at the top of the martial arts.
Dawn and victory are right in front of us and are about to arrive. Do we want to fall short at the last moment?
Qin Tieniu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, spinning around in circles, and anxiously plucked out his hair with his right hand, "This critical moment when a hero saves the beauty and saves the world is obviously reserved for me. The last two guardians must be
I'm the only one here, but why is there still no movement in my body? Jinnian, is there any movement in your body? Aren't we all trained in Tai Chi Burning Sound and Thunder? We should be like Wei Mei Li Ge and the others, flying up in a snap.
"
Qin Jinnian: "..."
And this is the rare thing about protecting the Dharma.
Only those selected by Dafenyin can appear.
What makes people collapse and helpless is that the Great Burning Sound Technique may also choose dead old friends.
The old friend has passed away, how can everyone really be like Yan Nanji, able to complete their mission even if they lose their vitality?
"I feel sick when I see the arrogant look of the dog thief Wei Meng."
Qin Tieniu covered his ears with his hands, not wanting to hear Wei Meng's sharp laughter.
With red eyes, she stared hatefully at Wei Meng and the Demon Maiden high in the sky, as well as the trembling Dawn City behind them.
The hatred that penetrated his bones made Qin Tieniu almost lose his mind, and his eyes became increasingly red.
Warriors in the Imperial Domain will never have a way out.
Only win! Not lose!
If you lose, you will fall short.
"Can't lose, can't lose..." Qin Tieniu muttered to himself crazily as if brainwashing himself, expecting a miracle like usual to come, but in fact, the great Fenyin at the top of the martial arts world lacked two guardian positions.
"Is it really over?" Zhao Wushuang, who was covered in scars, asked calmly.
"If the Imperial Domain is really over, I, Qin Tieniu, will kill myself immediately. I will never let Wei Meng insult my body."
Zhao Wushuang was immediately speechless. Looking at Qin Tieniu's indignant look, he was speechless.
Suddenly, there was a roaring sound, and a man in a cloak appeared on the flames east of the martial arts peak, carrying a silver long bow.
At the same time, the little demon spirit in the demon spirit space was in a state of collapse, sitting with his back against the coffin, grieving in advance for the darkness that would soon come to him.
The demon minister Ye Chuyueruo died at the top of the martial arts. After finally being able to get ahead, he returned to the past, lonely and boring, waiting day after day.
"Ah! Who dares to assassinate this king!" The little devil's neck was suddenly grabbed.
But when he saw young Yan Hongyuan lying quietly in the coffin, he suddenly sat up.
The young-looking girl turned her head and looked in the direction of the demon with empty and desolate eyes.
I saw her throwing the little devil on the ice coffin. After shaking it a dozen times, she kneaded the little devil into a black pill and swallowed it.
When he swallowed it, he stepped out of the demon spirit space and flew to the top of the martial arts.
The moment he left the space, he became what he was when he was an adult.
She is still the sister in the chaotic alley, the senior sister of Shenxuan Academy...
...
At this moment, Chu Yue was looking at the cloaked figure, her red lips slightly opened, and two words came out from deep in her throat: "Wudi."
Saint Wutiao, Lin Wutiao.
The best archer in the Imperial Domain!
Disappeared for 90,000 years.
Lin Wutiao raised his hands and slowly took off his cloak, revealing his face as beautiful as the moon, almost perfect.
"Master Chu, you are fine."
I still remember that the first sound of "Master Chu" came from her, Lin Wuting.
But later on, they had different ideas and parted ways, each running around the world, traveling through the clouds and overcoming hardships.
"You're here." Chu Yue's emotions were difficult to describe in words.
Lin Wuwei lowered his eyes and looked at her, and said calmly: "On the day we separated, I said you would need me and my way."
"Wei Chunshan and Li Liancheng are all your work?"
"Master Chu is as smart as ever."
Lin Wutiao landed on the top of the martial arts, and the blood-thunder golden lotus bloomed on the soles of his feet.
Be it Wei Chunshan or Li Liancheng.
They did use different methods to protect the continent.
Their method is to use the blood of a few people to save the lives of the majority.
This kind of martial arts was exactly what Lin Wutiao advocated back then.
"Are you Saint Wutiao?" The evil spirit sisters, Shen Yu and Shen Yanhuo all looked at Lin Wutiao in shock.
At the beginning, it was this woman who said she was sent by Chu Yue to take them to hide in the void, but in fact she turned them into evil spirits.
Because of this, they and most of the evil spirits hated Chu Yue.
Lin Wutiao seemed to know what the evil spirit sisters were thinking. He turned his head and looked at it, and said calmly: "It is still alive if you are alive. If not, you would all have died in the war that year."
She has always behaved this way.
Only care about the results, not the process.
Chu Yue and others care about the process and the principles of life, so they can't get along with Lin Wutiao.
Looking at Lin Wutiao right in front of him, he recalled Lin Wutiao's determination when he left in his mind, and he felt a little dazed.
The smile twitching at the corners of his lips was full of bitterness.
Naturally, now is not a good time to debate the rights and wrongs of ideas. She still needs the last protector.
"Xiaoyue."
The familiar voice of an old friend stirred Chu Yue's heartstrings.
She couldn't help but look at Yan Hongyuan leaping in the fire with tears in her eyes.
The appearance of Yan Hongyuan made everyone including Lonely Lan stunned and extremely excited.
"Senior sister..." Chu Yue opened her mouth, tears streaming down her face.
Lin Wutiao frowned secretly.
Yan Hongyuan stood at the fourteenth position, looked at Chu Yue with a smile, and nodded lightly.
Chu Yue took a deep breath.
It's no time to delay, let's do it in one go.
The energy of origin is moving.
The storm of the Great Burning Sound Technique, the blood-thunder, golden light and fireworks were overwhelming, dense, and as majestic as mountains and seas, rushing towards Dawn City where the ghost beast whirlpool was about to be completed, destroying Wei Meng's ninety thousand years of careful layout and planning.
Everything... returned to the starting point. Wei Meng could no longer complete her dream of swallowing the continent. She bent her legs and knelt in the sky, staring in pain as her beautiful Dawn City became a thing.