The square was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
This cold voice cut through the sky, carrying an indescribable loneliness and clearly reaching everyone's ears.
Everyone's expressions froze, and they quickly looked in the direction of the sound. They didn't know what was going on, and when they saw it, they were so frightened that they backed away.
I saw a naked young man with skin as dark as ink and disheveled hair, looking like a god of death walking out of hell!
This is not terrible. What is even more terrifying is that he is carrying a strange black copper coffin on his back!
The copper coffin is huge, covered with black patterns, and engraved with countless weird pictures. It is extremely mysterious and seems to exude a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.
There were thousands of rays of light in the sky, and the golden light was so bright that it dyed the earth golden, but it could not illuminate the strange copper coffin and the dark-skinned young man.
They seemed to be enveloped by something, isolated from the world.
Everyone stepped back to give the young man a wide passage. Since ancient times, coffins have been a symbol of bad luck. Cultivators care most about luck. How can they dare to approach such a thing?
What's more, this coffin is not pulled by a car, but carried by people!
This man is extremely weird! This coffin is also extremely weird! How much cause and effect there is is unknown and cannot be traced!
While everyone was observing Gu Que, Gu Que's eyes were staring at the golden figure on the three-foot altar through the gap in his black hair!
Prince Xuanyuan Chen of the God Clan, I, Gu Que, finally see you again!
Gu Que's figure was tense, suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of Xuanyuan Chen holding a blood-stained golden gun at the foot of Zhu Ling Mountain, with disheveled hair and a ferocious laugh!
Now three years have passed, and he is still tall and majestic, but his ferocity is covered up by false gentleness.
Gu Que took a deep breath, his face was calm, without any expression, and he walked slowly step by step.
He doesn't walk fast, but he walks very steadily!
He is not here for revenge, he must endure!
He knows that from now on, any mistake may bring disaster to himself!
Tens of thousands of cultivators were watching, and the powerful gods from the city tower looked down. Pressure swept over him like a wave, but Gu Que did not panic.
He deeply understood that in this environment, if he could remain calm, a momentum would naturally arise that could intimidate others.
Uncle Li frowned and said in surprise: "From the head down, this person's skin looks like it has been soaked in ink, and his whole body is pitch black. Is he poisoned or has a congenital defect? Miss, can you tell?"
The commoner woman looked at the young man, and her sea-like pupils suddenly glowed with a blue light, which seemed to be surrounded by stars, like two whirlpools, absorbing the whole world.
She said slowly: "It's not poison or a congenital defect, it's a curse! An extremely terrifying curse!"
"Is this a curse? A joke!"
Before Uncle Li could speak, a crisp voice interrupted.
A bright woman wearing a goose-yellow dress sneered, narrowed her eyes, and said disdainfully: "This person's body is like soaked in ink, surrounded by black energy. Who can have such a powerful curse?"
The commoner woman showed no surprise, but said lightly: "Princess Qingling doesn't believe what I say? Did I say that the person who cast the curse was a human?"
"How can you be a god if you are not a human being? You..." At this point, Xuanyuan Qingling's face changed and she couldn't help blurting out: "How do you know that I am Xuanyuan Qingling?"
The commoner woman looked at her expressionlessly and said, "You haven't returned to the palace for five days because of your fun. Are your eldest brother and your parents worried? So now you don't even dare to go up to the city tower, so you have to mix in the crowd to watch the crowning of the prince."
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Xuanyuan Qingling's eyes widened, her pretty face turned red, and she couldn't help but stutter: "You, how do you know about you and me?"
"I just want you to understand, don't doubt my eyes."
Her eyes were deep and her expression was indifferent. She looked at the young man carrying the coffin and said nothing. Xuanyuan Qingling, on the other hand, frowned and kept looking at the commoner woman.
Uncle Li murmured: "Does this young man have a grudge against Xuanyuan Chen? He actually came here carrying a coffin during his sealing ceremony, ruining his luck."
The commoner woman said calmly: "No matter what, there is no way to be kind!"
Under the eyes of everyone, the coffin bearer slowly approached the altar step by step, as if he had no idea of the seriousness of the matter.
If the coffin is really placed on the altar, then the fortune of the prince of the God clan may be really gone.
On the tower of Tiangong, the giants of the gods looked at each other, their eyes shining brightly, as if they were communicating with each other.
The next moment, a loud shout came: "Stop!"
Accompanied by the sound, a majestic figure suddenly flew down from the city tower, spanning a hundred feet in a few breaths, and stood firmly in front of Gu Que.
He was wearing golden armor, a blood-red divine helmet on his head, and holding a golden spear two feet tall. His figure was as straight as a sword, and his whole body was full of momentum. His sharp eyes flashed with cold light, and one could tell at a glance that he was a strong man who had walked out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses.
who!
As soon as this person came out, there was a sudden commotion among everyone, and they all exclaimed in surprise.
"Xuanyuan Zhan!"
"God Clan General Xuanyuan Zhan! He actually took action himself!"
"It's a matter of the prince's fate, so of course there's no room for carelessness!"
Xuanyuan War God was majestic, standing three feet in front of the young man with his tall body, and said coldly: "To watch the crowning of the crown prince, you have to be hundreds of feet away from the altar! You came here carrying a coffin, and you have to be thousands of feet away from the altar! You have crossed the line!"
The first challenge is here! Gu Que's heart sank, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth, his whole back was bent by the copper coffin, and his thin figure finally stopped.
Xuanyuan Zhan said sternly: "Go back! Go back eight hundred feet! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sharp spear."
Gu Que's figure trembled slightly, and he forcibly suppressed his violent heartbeat. With tens of thousands of people watching, it was impossible not to be nervous, not to mention that what he wanted to challenge was the majesty of the entire God Clan!
But so what if you’re nervous? Now that you’re here, you can’t afford to retreat!
His body tensed up, bearing Xuanyuan Zhan's powerful pressure, his eyes narrowed, and he forced himself to move forward again!
His messy long hair was spread down, completely blocking his entire face. Everyone could not clearly see his expression, the perseverance and determination on his face.
"presumptuous!"
Xuanyuan Zhan's eyes flashed coldly, and he said solemnly: "Are you looking for death?"
Gu Que couldn't help but stop again. He felt a strong murderous intention coming from the front, and the bone-chilling cold almost made him unsteady on his feet.
"yes!"
He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
"What?"
Xuanyuan Zhan was slightly startled. Is this person really here to die? It's a bit weird!
Seeing Gu Que's skin as if soaked in ink and carrying a copper coffin, Xuanyuan Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not take action for the time being. He said coldly: "Who are you?"
"Guque."
Gu Que adjusted his breathing, and his tone was indifferent, making it impossible to hear any emotion.
"Why are you carrying a coffin here?"
"Wish to die."
Xuanyuan Zhan frowned, and the people around him looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. Wanting to die? Such a request? This person may be a little weird.
The whole square fell into silence again, but Gu Que took steps again and walked forward slowly.
He understands that he cannot show a trace of hesitation or weakness, otherwise he will fall short!
"General Xuanyuan, please step aside for now. I will handle this matter."
Xuanyuan Chen, the proud son of heaven, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. His voice was gentle, with a calmness and indifference that could not be expressed in words. It seemed that the destruction of his luck was just a trivial matter to him.
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers immediately became excited again. One by one, the young women shouted loudly and kept waving their little hands, looking like women in a brothel inviting customers from the balcony.
When Gu Que heard this, he felt slightly relieved, because this sentence meant that the first hurdle had passed. It was really not easy!
Xuanyuan Zhan put away his spear, gave Gu Que a cold look, and with a flicker of golden light, he returned to the tower.
But the rows of majestic figures on top of the city tower remained motionless, as if this kind of thing was of no importance to them.
Perhaps they knew that luck was Xuanyuan Chen's own and they were not allowed to interfere.
At the same time, they also believed that Xuanyuan Chen, if he could not solve such a small situation, was not worthy of being the prince of the Gods.
But no matter what the reason is, this is good news for Gu Que. Without the intervention of the senior leaders of the God Clan, today's matter will be much less difficult.
Xuanyuan Chen was calm and calm, without any confusion, with a bright light in his eyes. He looked at Gu Que and said slowly: "Your name is Gu Que?"
"yes."
Gu Que's voice was very calm. He knew that this moment was a critical period for gaining momentum. In this psychological game, only those who are calm can reach the end.
"Never heard of it." Xuanyuan Chen smiled softly.
Gu Que sneered in his heart, did not raise his head, and continued to walk step by step, walking with great difficulty! From now on, he must interpret himself as a person who is determined to die!
He said slowly: "There is only one person in this world who knows me, but she is dead."
Xuanyuan Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Are you here to seek death?"
"yes."
"You can die anywhere, why do you have to die here?"
Gu Que had no expression on his face, remained silent for a moment, and said indifferently: "Because only here are the people who dare not let me die!"
"How to explain? I, the God Clan, dare not kill you?"
Xuanyuan Chen raised his brows, and his tone could not help but become more serious. The sky was full of glow, and it continued to surge and fall with his words. Every word he said affected his luck.
Feeling the change in the other party's mood, Gu Que's heart sank, but his face remained expressionless, and he just said lightly: "If you dare, why don't you come down and kill me?"
The people present frowned and kept exchanging glances, unable to see through the man carrying the coffin. How could there be any reason to come to die? Do you still think that the gods dare not kill him?
This sentence didn't seem to anger Xuanyuan Chen. He smiled gently, shook his head and said, "I don't kill people."
As soon as these words came out, tens of thousands of people around him suddenly smiled knowingly. The prince was open-minded and never willing to kill. His reputation for benevolence was all over the world, which was why so many people admired him.
Many female cultivators were once again excited by these words, and kept shouting "Prince". Some even pointed at Gu Que and cursed him continuously.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
An unscrupulous laughter broke everyone's lust, Gu Que's hair was disheveled, and he looked coldly at the majestic figure above the altar with majestic weapons and divine light.
He hunched over and finally lowered the copper coffin from his back.
His movements were very light and gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.
The place fell into silence again, and no one understood why he was still laughing, nor did they understand the significance of his actions.
"Aren't you going to kill people?"
Gu Que spoke again, with naked contempt in his eyes, shook his head and sighed, jokingly: "Then do you recognize this coffin?"
"Never seen it before."
"Very good." Gu Que narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his figure, stretched out his right hand, and suddenly opened the coffin lid!
The coffin lid hit the ground, making a loud noise, which was like a sound in everyone's heart. They couldn't help but trembled and stepped back. Because they didn't know what was in the coffin, they were afraid that it would affect their luck.
Prince Xuanyuan Chen raised his eyebrows, but his expression remained calm.
Gu Que looked around, his indifferent eyes swept across everyone, and finally stopped on Xuanyuan Chen's face.
His voice became hoarse again, as if it contained thousands of emotions, and Sen Han's tone sounded like it came from hell: "Then do you know this person?"
When Xuanyuan Chen looked into the coffin, his breathing suddenly became stagnant, his pupils tightened, and his eternally calm expression suddenly changed, but returned to calmness in an instant.
Inside the black copper coffin, it seems that there is an endless universe, extremely deep, in which lies a woman dressed in white. She has a majestic appearance, with white hair, delicate face, stretched brows, with serenity and tranquility, and a kind of
Indescribable tenderness.
But her face was ashen, without a trace of life, and aura of death surrounded her. Everyone could be sure that this woman had been dead for a long time.
Although a person dies and has no life, his body does not decay. This copper coffin is indeed strange!
Everyone's expressions were extremely ugly, and they were still slowly retreating, for fear of being contaminated with the aura of death.
Gu Que saw all this in his eyes and felt slightly relieved. Things were developing in the direction he expected.
His pupils flashed with cold light, and he said sternly to Xuanyuan Chen: "Do you recognize her?"
Silence, a long silence.
Xuanyuan Chen finally took a deep breath, regained his smile, narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't recognize you."
The expression on his face when he spoke was extremely calm.
"Don't recognize it?"
Gu Que's dark pupils suddenly turned blood red, as if reflecting the bloody sunset, and an indescribable terrifying murderous intention surged out, and he said sternly: "Three years ago, at the foot of Zhu Ling Mountain in the snowy area of Tianzhou, you couldn't pursue her.
, feeling resentful, attacked her from behind, and shattered her soul with a gun, do you really think that no one witnessed her?"
The killing intent in these words was not that Gu Que was pretending, but that he really hated him!
The prince of the God Clan, Xuanyuan Chen, was shaken all over, his pupils pierced with cold light, and his eyes were fixed on Gu Que. He did not speak, but slowly looked towards the sky again, and his heart suddenly sank.
Killing intent swept across the world, the air suddenly became cold, and the glow in the sky seemed to be affected by this, dimming in an instant, and the auspicious clouds slowly retracted.
Uncle Li said in a deep voice: "Even in the early stages of the extreme change, there was such murderous intention. How many people did this guy kill?"
At this moment, everyone on all sides was already in an uproar.
The prince of the gods killed someone? Unheard of!
The prince is generous and his reputation for benevolence spreads throughout the world. How can he kill someone?
Countless people were chatting in pairs, and their eyes kept glancing at Xuanyuan Chen, only to see that his face remained unchanged and his expression was indifferent.
"If you want to impose a crime, why bother? You came here carrying a coffin, ruined my luck, and now you have ruined my reputation. Although I don't want to kill, I can't be humiliated. Today I will break the prohibition on killing to prove my innocence."
Gu Que smiled, his smile was extremely ferocious, and in his ferociousness, there was also an indescribable loneliness.
But in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief. He said so much because of Xuanyuan Chen's words!
"Then come on! I'm here to beg for death! I just ask you to take action quickly!"
He said in a hoarse voice, his eyes were blood red, and he finally raised his head completely, brushing aside his long hair, revealing his chiseled cheeks.
And when he pushed back his long hair, everyone's expressions changed drastically and their figures retreated sharply, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world!
Xuanyuan Chen also had a gloomy face, his body froze, he couldn't say a word, he just stared at Gu Que's forehead!
Gu Que sneered and said: "Don't dare to take action? Then I will solve it myself!"
As he spoke, his right hand suddenly formed into a palm, emitted a black light, and suddenly slapped his forehead.
"No!" Xuanyuan Chen suddenly shouted in shock.
When these two words were shouted, Gu Que's body tensed up. He knew that he had won the bet! Xuanyuan Chen really didn't dare to let himself die! In this psychological game, he had the upper hand!
"Speak carefully if you have something to say! Don't die!"
Xuanyuan Chen could no longer keep calm, and huge waves surged in his heart. Looking at the two black lines on Gu Que's forehead, his angry and horrified expression could not be concealed.
But what can be done?
Two black lines are located in the middle of the forehead, which look like vertical eyes and look extremely weird.
Of course he knew what the black lines represented.
Coffin bearer! You can’t die here! (To be continued)