mtl008 Chapter 343 Heaven's Trace, God's Escape
Chapter 343 Heaven's Trace, God's Escape
Chapter 343 Heaven's Trace, God's Escape
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Under the dark night, time flies and passes quietly. When impatience has gradually eroded the hearts of all present, the figure who has been waiting for a long time finally comes slowly along with the night.
The Thunderbolt Messenger was dressed in black, with an ethereal figure, and came and went in a hurry. Even though there were so many people here, no one caught a trace of the Thunderbolt Messenger in the end.
Only the notices in the court were hung and published, as if to show that he had been here. Other than that, there was no change in this place.
Silence, quietness, spread across this small place, and the people in the field didn't even pay attention to whether the isolated city was really completely abolished or whether it was facing a dead end.
They were just shocked by the coming and going of the thunderbolt messenger.
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The breeze was floating, and it took a long time for everyone present to recover from the shock brought by the Thunderbolt messenger.
"The Holy Sword and Demon Saber come out of something else, it's actually a human perception."
Suddenly, an exclamation interrupted everyone's thinking, and brought those present, whether they were Jiang Hu people or theatergoers, back to reality.
The blood-red notice was hung in the public court, and there was a sound of hunting. It was unknown whether it was the violent wind, or the fate was approaching, and the chaos before the chaos was smoothed out.
After a moment of chaos, for some reason, this place has fallen into a rare quiet and silent state. Even if the crowd is rolling, you can still hear a needle drop, without the slightest sound.
Pairs and pairs of eyes, all fell on the notice in the distance, searching for the information in it bit by bit.
"Holy sword and magic knife, human perception, divine machine, Kui Yujiang!"
A-Ding no longer had the madness just now, and his blood-red eyes had already returned to normal, but at this moment he was murmuring in a daze, looking at the notice in the distance in a daze.
Outside of Haozheng Five Paths, it is still peaceful at this time, everywhere is silent, without the slightest sound, showing the unique reverence that belongs to the Confucian holy land.
But on this day, outside the peaceful and peaceful Haozheng Five Paths, there was a sudden shock, blooming Haoguang, and the fairy-white brilliance overflowed, rendering everything around clearly.
"Immortal Clothes Mianyun Bilan Robe, with a chic skirt and fluttering sleeves. The jade ink is comfortable and the spring is brewing, and it is easy to walk and sit."
The poem name is Langlang, and the figure is at ease, but I saw the fairy No. 1 who has lived outside the world for a long time.
"Fengtian! Senior brother is here to see you!"
Before the body arrived, the voice had already fallen. While strolling, Shen Yu Xiaoyao had already landed in the mortal world and arrived outside the Five Paths of Haozheng.
He didn't need to wait long before he saw that the five paths of Haozheng, which had fallen into silence, were making waves again.
Suddenly, the sacred energy rises in the distance, majestic as an abyss, and suddenly the thunder strikes, and the sword of transformation and rectification falls, and amidst the brilliant holy brilliance, a righteous energy spreads throughout the land, frightening people's hearts!
"What is wrong with the heavens and the earth is not judged by black and white, what is not committed by criminals and ghosts, what is broken by the sun and the moon is not broken. Confucianism, ruthlessness, Confucianism and selflessness."
The Angran poem resounded through the void, and came down in awe, and then saw a heroic figure, with a upright Dharma sword on his back, and a hand resting on the law of balance, coming majestically!
"God!"
Seeing the person coming, Shen Yu Xiaoyao let out an exclamation, but she had already galloped away.
Bang!
But the result was not ideal, looking at the marble pillar in front of him, Shen Yuxiaoyao didn't feel embarrassed, smiled slightly, and said: "Fengtian, you haven't come for a long time, Haozheng Wudao, I didn't expect this decoration to be more and more prosperous!"
For Tianji's words, Jun Fengtian didn't react in the slightest, but just kept his original expression, not saying a word, not talking or asking, and treating him indifferently.
After a while, Jun Fengtian seemed to react, turned his head to look at Shen Yu Xiaoyao, and said indifferently: "What's the matter here?"
"Fengtian!"
Looking at Jun Fengtian's expression, he couldn't bear the inexplicable traces. It has been thousands of years since his mistake at the beginning made his brother imprison Haozheng Wudao, but he still can't forget it.
Oblivion
Thinking of this vocabulary, Tianji smiled slightly, and couldn't help asking himself whether he could forget it.
The answer is no.
After getting the answer, his smile became softer and softer. He hoped that through this method, he could wake up his junior brother and let his junior brother have a smile on his face.
Even the slightest bit.
Step! Step! Step!
Seeing the traces of the sky, he was speechless for a while, Jun Fengtian couldn't help turning around, his footsteps trampled on the hard ground, making a stamping sound, and he was about to leave.
Back to where he should be.
As for Tianji, he doesn't want to stay with boring people. Now that he has become a Confucianist, then everything in the past should be forgotten.
Everything that has nothing to do with Confucianism or the world has nothing to do with him.
Even if it is someone from Xianmen.
"Fengtian!"
Seeing Jun Fengtian's actions, Tianji's voice couldn't help rising a little bit, but he couldn't bear it anymore, but he understood that if he didn't make it clear.
I'm afraid the younger brother really left, so after tidying up, Tianji said: "The day before yesterday, the famous peak of Tianjian was in turmoil, did you initiate the borrowing sword from the sky?"
tread!
One step fell to the ground, and the sound of footsteps echoed in his ears. Jun Fengtian finally stopped and his body became a little stiff. After a while, he replied stiffly: "Yes, it was me who launched the attack." Heaven borrows the sword.”
"No, you're lying to me!"
Seeing Jun Fengtian who had Liyili again, Tianji couldn't help denying Jun Fengtian's words.
"If it was really you, you wouldn't answer like this, and you wouldn't say so much. You and I have known each other for thousands of years, and I understand you."
"Is it Junior Brother?"
"Junior brother, he is not dead, is he!"
Moving his footsteps, Tianji quickly walked up to Jun Fengtian, looked into his indifferent eyes, and asked earnestly.
"Xianqiong is still alive?"
He should have been happy to hear the news about his junior brother. After all, it was the common pain of these senior brothers when Master killed his junior brother. If it can really be redeemed.
Then, why are their senior brothers who are guilty of guilt willing to do this.
However, this touch of Xiyi seemed a bit humble, after all, what the consequences of borrowing a sword from the sky, he already understood without others saying anything.
Since Junior Brother Fengtian is still alive, then Junior Brother Xianqiong.
"Alive!"
Jun Fengtian raised his head rarely, looked at Tianji, and murmured.
"Who is he?"
Tian Ji seemed extremely pleasantly surprised, after all, his already desperate heart suddenly received feedback, so he would not be excited.
"You don't need to know!"
Hearing this, Jun Fengtian's expression suddenly became a little cold, because at this moment a figure flashed in his mind.
A yellow fir drifts by.
That is the most indifferent and indifferent among the immortal sects. People who have never participated in the disputes of the rivers and lakes feel that they are very gentle.
However, when Xian Qiong was seriously injured, he left Mingyue Buguishen, reached the Blood Dark Barrier, and participated in it.
And, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Thunderbolt made a move and rescued the younger brother.
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At that moment, there was no news or trace of the other brothers.
(End of this chapter)