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Chapter 61: The Dream Machine Comes Here

However, it is precisely with the support of the Thorn Alliance that the Divine Power King Yang Tuo can build an army in the dangerous Western Region to resist the Jingyuan Temple and the Fire and Luo Kingdoms.

You must know that the entire Western Region is divided into hundreds of countries, with common holy places and temples, and also has its own splendid culture. Experts emerge in large numbers and invade the frontiers every year. King Divinity alone cannot resist it. A Jingyuan Temple Pope is enough to kill King Shenwei a thousand times.

Don't say that King Divinity is the pinnacle martial saint, even if he is the pinnacle human immortal, he is afraid that he has no skills. Of course, now there are so many assassins and martial saints hiding around King Divinity, even if the Pope of the temple comes to , we must also consider whether we can avoid the consequences of being assassinated by so many Martial Saints. The assassination, concealment, and forbearance of these people from the Ci Dao League are far beyond those of ordinary Martial Saints, and their deterrence is naturally different.

Yang Gan looked at the mighty king Yang Tuo sitting at the top and thought secretly in his heart.

"Fortunately, these people have only formed an alliance with King Divinity and are not his subordinates. Otherwise, even my father would be afraid and attack King Divinity!"

This hall is built on the mountain, hollowing out the entire mountain. It is very majestic and has a huge space. When you look inside, you will see that there is a dense darkness in the depths of the hall. You never know where it leads. There are rows of huge buildings. Pillars support the main hall.

Above the main hall, there is a plaque, "Assassin's Hall", three big characters, revealing a blood-drenched and hearty atmosphere. When people see it, they will have a sense of bravery, killing the enemy with one hand and blood spattering in five steps.

There are vague words on several stone pillars in the main hall. Those words seem to be carved with something, and they shine like heaven. These words are "The Dream Machine is here to visit!" "Seven big characters show the invincibility of heaven!

Yang Gan smiled secretly, he actually knew the origin and reason of these words.

It is said that anyone who enters the Assassin Hall and walks through a circle of immortality will receive a promise from the Assassin Alliance. Back then, Meng Shenji, the leader of the Taishang Dao Sect, entered the Assassin Hall. After walking around, he left a message on the pillar. With these seven words, he escaped completely. Back then, the Assassin Alliance helped Da Qian and assassinated various governors of the Zhou Dynasty. The world's powerful men were the requirements of Meng Shenji. Therefore, Da Qian and Meng Shenji were allies at first, but they fell out later. They have become enemies of life and death, which is very sad.

If someone wants to enter the Assassin Hall and walk around, they will inevitably be assassinated by the three supreme elders and the five elders of the Assassin Alliance. The assassinations of these eight masters will not be tolerated even in the realm of immortals. .

What's more, entering the "Assassin's Hall" is far more dangerous than that.

In the deep "Assassin Hall", rows of large stone pillars reach into infinity. In the deepest place, everything is dark, as if there is a small world inside.

This atmosphere is creepy enough, and I dare not move forward, not to mention that there is indeed endless danger inside.

Yang Qian became interested and had an idea in his mind. He walked into the depths of the Assassin Hall under the eyes of everyone. He was unwilling to let the Meng Shen Ji excel in front of him. Although he encountered many dangerous mechanisms and formations along the way, Wait, but for Yang Qian, it was like walking on plain ground without any difficulty. In just half a quarter of an hour, Yang Qian returned to the main hall, his body spotless.

Yang Gan glanced at Hong Yi, who was holding three pillars of incense, and ignored him. Instead, he walked to the seven words left by Meng Shenji, stretched out his hand and wiped the stone pillars, which contained the seven words of Meng Shenji's cultivation. The big words were erased by Yang Qian. Yang Qian smiled proudly and carved a sentence on the pillar before looking at Hong Yi and others.

Hong Yi purified his hands in the copper basin, tidied his clothes, lit a stick of incense with his own hands, sank his knees and knelt down in front of the "Assassin Hall".

"Yi has been studying since he was a child. Every time he reads the history book 'The Biography of Assassins', the blood in his heart surges with passion!" Hong Yi shouted loudly in worship, and his voice spread throughout the world. "The way of an assassin is to fight with a small number against a large number, which is courage! The way of the assassin, to kill oneself to achieve mercy, is courage! The way of the assassin, with a three-foot straight sword, within five steps, stains the golden palace with blood, the emperor is afraid, it is courage! Yi today sacrifices the ancient way of assassination, the way of the brave, may the world Everyone has a brave heart! The superiors are worried about it and dare not act recklessly! The emperor is scrupulous about it and dare not eat meat! Meat-eaters have trouble sleeping and eating because of it and dare not act recklessly! This means that there is no injustice in the world. .Yi He De, how can I be able to worship the brave assassin Tao today in front of the Assassin Hall? I have nothing to show for it, but I only envy the sincerity. I hope that the assassin will be passed down forever from generation to generation, and will never be replaced for eternity. The assassin will never be destroyed. , The brave will never be destroyed. The brave will never be destroyed, and humanity will prosper forever..."

Hong Yi's words were loud and clear, lingering in front of the "Assassin Hall" hall. After the sacrifice, Hong Yi knocked his head heavily on the stone slab, making a clanging sound like gold and iron.

By kowtowing, he was purely paying homage to the true meaning of courage, hoping that the brave man's thoughts would prosper in the human realm.

Every time he kowtowed, the thoughts in Hong Yi's soul stirred, and seemed to become more crystal clear, upright, and powerful!

The path of thorns will never be destroyed, and the brave will never be destroyed. The brave will never be destroyed, and humanity will flourish forever.

"Full of sincerity, he is worthy of being a person whose article shocked hundreds of saints..."

Listening to Hong Yi's memorial speech, Divine Power King Yang Tuo's face became more and more solemn, and there was a feeling of blood boiling in his chest.

After hearing Hong Yi's memorial and kneeling down, the eight elders of the Assassin Alliance also stood up slightly, with a strange emotion flashing in their eyes.

In Hong Yi's words, they seemed to have found the true meaning of thorns and courage.

"Hong Yi, if we succeed in our cultivation in the future, if we can break through the shackles and step into the realm of human immortality, it will all depend on your sacrifice today. We have nothing to repay, so we can kowtow as thanks!"

The three supreme elders and the fifth elder of the Ci Dao Alliance saw Hong Yi kneeling in front of the main hall to offer sacrifices. After standing up, they knelt down to Hong Yi and bowed.

"Let's encourage the Tao of Thorns together! Let's sacrifice and inherit the ancient courage!"

Hong Yi also knelt down to return the salute to the eight elders, and finally the nine of them knelt down to the "Assassin Hall" again!

The way of the assassin, the bravery of blood, has been passed down from generation to generation. It makes the superiors fearful and dare not take advantage of others. If there is injustice, courage will rise, the sword will be drawn, and justice will be sought for oneself. What else is there with this kind of will? What about those who are not worthy of kneeling down?

After Hong Yi and the eight elders knelt down and worshiped, they stood up at the same time, looked at each other and laughed, with a burst of hearty laughter.

Yang Gan looked at the few people who had met so late, with a disdainful smile on his lips. This was the difference in stance. In Hong Yi's opinion, the way of assassin was the way of courage, but in Yang Gan's opinion, it was indeed a chivalrous one. Those who use force to break the ban, rely on their advanced cultivation, dominate and act in a lawless manner are all the targets he needs to suppress.

Yang Qian slowly walked out of the mountain city of Ci Dao League, turned to look at the main hall of Ci Dao League, and laughed loudly, which shook Chizhou.
Chapter completed!
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