The first thousand five hundred and seventy-eight chapters opened the temple
The surviving bandits looked at the flesh and blood on the ground in shock, as well as the seven characters carved deep into the mountains, and their scalps went numb.
One page, killing tens of millions of people, shaking Gu Yue!
This is completely beyond their understanding of paper!
This is not paper, but the magic of covering the sky!
The seven characters engraved on the giant mountain are not characters in the eyes of the bandits.
It’s God’s divine punishment technique!
The bandit leader's pupils shrank sharply as he stared at the distant mountains, his body stiff and motionless.
His eyes were already occupied by those seven words!
Although he looked burly, his body began to tremble violently, and his lips kept trembling: "Xia...Xia Qing...Chen..."
Maybe the villagers in the mountains didn't know, and the warriors in the county didn't know who Xia Qingchen was, what he was, and what his status was.
However, there is no reason why a bandit leader with a high level of cultivation should not know about Xia Qingchen.
Who is Xia Qingchen?
That is the royal lord whose territory spans three continents!
He is the uncrowned king of the young generation!
It only takes one look to wipe out the bandit army he created over the years.
Such a character actually appears in a remote mountain village?
Then think of Zhou Mengmeng saying that Xia Qingchen flew away.
It may seem like a ridiculous statement, but it is actually true.
Because that was Xia Qingchen.
He is the king who returned from Linlang Island, the unparalleled being who defeated the emperor and became one, becoming the best in the world.
He comes and goes, of course he flies!!!
"Remove!" Thinking of this, the bandit leader broke out in cold sweat with fear, and even his soul trembled.
What seemed like a small Shiyan Village in front of him suddenly turned into a giant beast that could jump out at any time and devour him!
"Quickly retreat!" The bandit leader was heartbroken. Seeing his men and horses stunned, they were all at a loss and worried.
If Xia Qingchen was still nearby and saw thousands of bandits surrounding Shiyan Village, how would he feel?
It only takes one sentence to make him fall into eternal disaster!
So, he grabbed the golden spear next to him, and without saying a word, he stabbed the head of the bandit next to him with one shot, threw it into the sky, and roared: "Get out of here!! Now!!!"
In this way, many bandits woke up from their dreams and retreated one after another.
The bandit leader also felt top-heavy and tremblingly climbed onto the bird, patting it hard on the head to make it move faster.
At this moment, the bandit leader wished he had a pair of wings and left Shiyan Village immediately.
The sooner the better!
If he stayed for a moment longer, he would be frightened and feel that he was still at the gate of hell.
Thousands of bandits retreated far away at a faster speed than when they arrived.
Hundreds of miles away.
The bandits gradually slowed down, and the bandit leader in the sky yelled: "Who told you to stop? Withdraw!!"
The bandits looked confused.
They have already evacuated hundreds of miles away and are almost reaching the next town. Why should they evacuate?
Thousands of miles away.
The running bandits and horses were exhausted and their speed slowed down greatly.
A bandit leader gasped and asked: "Chief, where are we retreating to? We are almost leaving the county."
"The further away, the better!" The bandit leader's hands and feet were still cold.
The hall leader was surprised and asked: "Are we going to another city?"
"No!" said the bandit leader: "Go to another empire, no, go to another ridge!! Don't set foot on Tianyue Nanling again from now on!"
They will never go to any place where Xia Qingchen is!
Shiyan Village.
It had just dawned, but the villagers were still in a daze.
The village was saved, and so were their lives.
But everything that happened last night, to them, was like a fairy tale in a book.
Especially in that scroll, seven large characters were shot out, killing thousands of bandits in one fell swoop, and leaving seven huge characters on the mountains.
"Master Sanku, is Xia Shenxian really gone?" The village chief's son led a group of villagers around the courtyard of Master Sanku and asked cautiously.
The voice was cautious, as if it was afraid of disturbing anyone.
Master Sanku stood in front of the house, his eyes also a little dull: "Yes, he flew away yesterday!"
The villagers were in an uproar, but they were full of wonder, not the disbelief of yesterday.
"Thank you Xia Shenxian for saving the lives of our villagers." Master Sanku came to his senses and bowed deeply in the direction where Xia Qingchen left.
The villagers followed closely and knelt down one after another.
At this time, the deputy village chief suggested: "Folks, Xia Shenxian is our great benefactor, shall we build a temple for him?"
"The location is right under that mountain, how about it?"
"good!"
"we agree!"
"All agree!"
Soon after, the villagers dug a hole under the mountain and carved a rough stone statue inside.
The stone statue is of a young man with dark hair shawl and a red sword slung across his waist.
His eyes were calm, looking into the distance, staring in the direction of Shiyan Village.
What the villagers of Shiyan Village didn't know was that many years later, this small stone temple would become a popular tourist attraction in the Three Kingdoms Continent.
Every year, an endless stream of people come to worship the stone statue of Xia Qingchen.
And looked up at the seven characters "Xia Qingchen is here for a visit" from a distance.
The villagers of Shiyan Village have also become the guardian messengers of the seven characters from generation to generation, proving that the former God King once blessed this land.
Let’s talk about Xia Qingchen.
Galloping all the way north.
Something must have happened at the Hell Gate. He should have gone there, but when he arrived, all the masters from all over the world should have gathered there.
One more of him is not too much, and one less of him is not too much.
Secondly, he has the people he cares about most, Xia Yuan and Xia Jie.
Now the gates of hell are open, and demons are dancing wildly.
Tianhenchen left Xiahou Mansion again and went to face Yuezun directly. Xia Qingchen was really worried because the mansion lacked the protection of experts.
Half a day later.
He arrived at lightning speed. Xiahou's mansion was in good order, servants were performing their duties, and the guards were closely guarded. There was no panic.
Seeing this scene, Xia Qingchen felt relieved, it seemed nothing serious.
Suddenly, he saw Xia Jie listening to a report in the center of the courtyard.
"Auntie." Xia Qingchen jumped down.
Xia Jie stood up in surprise and said, "Qingchen?"
She hugged Xia Qingchen and held his shoulders in disbelief: "You are still alive! That's great!"
It turns out that Xia Qingchen was hunted by Yue Zun for half a month, which caused a sensation throughout the continent.
Anyone with a little bit of influence knows this.
Later, Xia Qingchen never showed up again, and they thought Xia Qingchen was dead.
Xia Jie shed tears of joy and held his hand and asked again and again.
Knowing that Xia Qingchen had experienced a series of near-death incidents, Xia Jie couldn't help but caress Xia Qingchen's face: "Poor child, I made you suffer."
Xia Qingchen smiled and shook his head: "I'm not bitter, where is my father?"
His father must have felt uncomfortable knowing that he was missing, right?
Xia Jie said: "He is resting in the study."
Yeah?
Xia Qingchen did vaguely see a figure lying on the table in the study just now.
After a pause, Xia Jie said: "Qingchen, look at yourself, you must be very tired along the way. Drink some water quickly, and then I will go with you to see your father."
"I think your father will be so happy when he sees you are okay!" Xia Jie casually handed over a cup of tea.
Xia Qingchen was indeed a little thirsty, so he drank it all in one gulp without thinking twice.
"Let's go!" Xia Jie led the way with a smile, and soon arrived in front of the study.
She smiled and stepped aside, letting Xia Qingchen open the door and go see Xia Yuan in person.
Xia Qingchen was also looking forward to it. He opened the study door and smiled.
However, just when Xia Qingchen wanted to wake him up, his eyes suddenly froze.
The person lying on the table is not Xia Yuan, but a wooden man!!