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Chapter 841 Apologize with death!

Horn Valley.

Whoosh!

A figure flew through the air and landed in front of a new grave in an instant. He turned around and looked around, looking at the hundreds of miles that had been razed to the ground, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"I knew those old foxes weren't so kind..."

The man retracted his gaze, murmured, then suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

There, a white figure is coming with a sword!

"It's really haunting!"

The man cursed and looked around a little irritably and anxiously. Suddenly he saw the looming spire not far away, and his expression couldn't help but be happy.

"No wonder it looks so familiar. It turns out to be the Demon Suppression Tower. It's really a dark place!"

Before he finished speaking, he moved his feet and immediately rushed away in the direction of the Demon Suppression Tower.

At the same time, the figure flying with a sword in the distance also changed direction at this moment and also rushed towards the Demon Suppression Tower.

...

Outside the Demon Suppression Tower.

Gongsun Hongyu, who looked a little pale, was holding the demon head in his left hand, and was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his trembling right hand. Under his unkempt hair, a pair of eyes were staring straight ahead at the graceful and heroic silhouette.

His pupils shrank, his face looked shocked, and he fell into silence.

Behind him, a dozen injured imperial warriors helped each other to get up from the ground, looking at the phantom with the same horror, staring blankly at the man in Confucian robes, a little confused, a little in a trance, and also

Somewhat confused.

Nangong Yun!

The first great music cultivator in Tianjian Continent, he pioneered the way of music and entered the imperial realm. He was honored by future generations as the ancestor of music, also known as the ancestor of music!

That is a legend and a martial arts miracle!

It is a pity that he died young and became famous for less than a thousand years. Together with the huge sound repair country he built, he suddenly fell into the long river of history, drifted like smoke, and ceased to exist.

But who would have thought that after nearly ten thousand years, this once leading figure and a pioneer in music cultivation would reappear in the world at this very moment!

Puff puff puff..

The blood light broke, and the blood line lost its pull. The remaining soul also bounced back into Nangongqian's body like soft water flows, returning to its original position, causing his withered flesh and blood to recover quickly, but the aura of his whole person became even more intense.

After weakening, he is still in a dying state, extremely weak.

"Are all my descendants this useless?"

Nangong Yun, who raised her hand to injure Gongsun Hongyu, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the victory. Instead, she put her hands behind her back, lowered her eyes slightly, glanced at the dying Nangong Qian on the ground, and scolded with some displeasure: "Although I was walking in a hurry back then.

Some, but it also leaves you with a lot of resources."

"No matter how bad you are, you can't be so incompetent that you haven't even mastered the most basic way of music cultivation, right?"

"Ahem...that's what our ancestors taught us."

Hearing the scolding, Nangong Qian showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, but it quickly dissipated, replaced by a faint smile, a self-deprecating smile, and said weakly: "The descendants are unfilial and failed to inherit the mantle of the ancestors and carry forward the music and cultivate the road. They are really incompetent.

, I am ashamed of my ancestors..."

"Since you know you are guilty, you should deal with it according to the clan rules..."

Nangong Yun suddenly interrupted Nangong Qian's words and said coldly: "Apologise with death!"

According to the clan rules, he must die to apologize?

This is to make Nangong Qian commit suicide!

As soon as these words came out, Gongsun Hongyu, who was already shocked, was instantly stunned and completely dumbfounded.

I thought that when Nangong Yun suddenly appeared and saw his heir in such miserable condition, he would be furious and attack him directly, crushing him to ashes.

Unexpectedly, after Nangong Yun showed up, the first thing he did was to execute Nangong Qian and his heirs.

This is...a bit interesting!

All the imperial warriors were stunned for a moment; you looked at me, I looked at you, they were all dumbfounded.

Only Nangong Qian seemed to have expected this situation. There was no surprise on his pale face. He just grinned lightly and agreed directly: "Okay..."

"His Majesty!"

As soon as these words came out, a warrior from the Nanhua Empire in front of the Demon Suppression Tower suddenly became unhappy. He shouted with red eyes, staggered forward for two steps, knelt on the ground with a thud, turned to look at Nangong Yun, and shouted : "Ancestor's grace!"

"What you don't know is that it's not that His Majesty is incompetent. It's actually that Emperor Wushang was too cruel back then and pursued our Nangong lineage for tens of thousands of miles, almost across half of the continent."

"And in this process, it is a blessing among misfortunes that the Nan and Hua tribes can survive; as for the resources you left behind in the past, they have long been destroyed by Emperor Wushang, and even the four major divine songs , most of it has been lost, leaving only two divine comedies, Tian Yun Miao Yin and Jiu Xiao Yuan You, and they are not complete yet."

"But even so, without any resources or any foundation, the Nangong royal family and the Hua royal family still used the blood and sweat of several generations to fight in the barren and difficult Eastern Wasteland without the support of martial arts warriors. He has built an empire all his life, and it ranks among the top five empires in the Eastern Wasteland."

"Why is this kind of ability incompetent? Why is it useless?"

Speaking of this, the red eyes of the Nanhua warrior couldn't help but shed two lines of clear tears, and his voice became hoarse, and he started crying directly and said: "Yes, they failed to inherit the legacy of their ancestors and failed to practice the music nationwide. , failed to promote their music, but can you blame them? Can you blame His Majesty?"

"Do you think they don't want to? They can't do it!"

"Your Majesty, the late emperor, Taizu... successive emperors of the Nanhua Empire, from the moment they succeeded to the throne, have taken it as their own duty to recover the ancestral weapon Green Qiqin and restore the four divine songs. To this end, the Nangong royal family and the Hua family, I don’t know how many warriors who are talented in martial arts have given up on entering martial arts, given up their great future, and spent their entire lives studying music.”

"Otherwise, our Nanhua Empire would have ascended to the upper realm long ago and even restored the territory of our ancestors!"

There are three thousand Tao, encompassing all things.

However, Tao and Tao are not compatible, and they cannot practice together. Therefore, once entering the martial arts, it means that the warrior can only choose one to practice in the future. If he does not reach the peak of the Imperial Realm, he will not be able to dabble in other Tao.

Therefore, for thousands of years in the Nanhua Empire, every generation of warriors would choose to stop when they reached the pinnacle of their martial arts journey. Instead of taking the final step, they would study music and music in order to one day be able to return to the world of martial arts. Show the glory of your ancestors.

Unfortunately, with no background and experience, for nearly ten thousand years, the Nanhua Empire has never been able to find the path to music cultivation; and in this process, many warriors often missed the best period to break through the shackles; no matter how hard they try in the future With talent, the most you can do is condense the virtual elixir, step into the beginning state, and then stop there.

This is also the reason why among the five empires of the Eastern Wasteland, all Xuanjing warriors have been stationed there; but only in the Nanhua Empire, the Xuanjing has never appeared.

Of course, in order to avoid being oppressed by other countries, the Nanhua Empire claimed that there was still a mysterious realm in charge; however, it had never appeared!

However, when Nangong Yun heard the explanation, there was no emotion on her face. Instead, a hint of displeasure and murderous intent suddenly appeared on her face, and she said coldly: "Are you blaming me?"

"Juniors don't dare!"

As soon as these words came out, the Nanhua warrior suddenly trembled all over and hurriedly knelt on the ground, but he still defended Nangong Gan and said: "I am just stating the facts and begging my ancestors to forgive me..."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Before the Nanhua warrior could finish his words, Nangong Yun suddenly spoke, and the right hand behind his back suddenly reached out and waved in the air.

Bang...

The Nanhua warrior who was hundreds of meters away suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard. He vomited blood and flew backwards. He fell to the steps with a bang and was dying!

"I am dealing with family matters, and it is not your turn as an outsider to speak!"

Nangong Yun said coldly with an expressionless face: "No matter what kind of favor they have done to you and how much they have contributed, if they fail to inherit my legacy and pass on music and cultivation, it is a capital crime, and they are not worthy of my Nangong Yun. of blood!”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly withdrew his gaze, looked at Nangong Qian again, and said in a cold voice: "Are you going to solve it on your own, or do you want me to take action?"

Hearing this, Nangong Qian remained calm and said with a faint smile: "If I don't bother my ancestors, Nangong Qian is willing to commit suicide to apologize."

"It's just that when Qian was about to die, I begged my ancestors to kill my enemies for me, just for the sake of me calling you ancestor!"

As soon as these words came out, Gongsun Hongyu felt a chill all over his body and his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

This Nangong Qian is really disgusting. Before he died, he actually had to bite him?

"You are not qualified to make conditions!"

Nangong Yun refused without hesitation.

It seems that Nangong Qian summoned his ancestor to trap himself... Gongsun Hongyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, sneered in his heart, and quietly raised the corners of his mouth, and began to think about how to deal with Nangong Yun later.

However, just as the smile appeared on his face, he heard Nangong Yun's voice again: "However, when I was alive, the most annoying thing was those bald donkeys."

ha?

Gongsun Hongyu was stunned, and quickly raised his head, and suddenly saw a pair of deep eyes on Nangong Yun's handsome face, staring closely at him.

In an instant, the smile on his face suddenly solidified!

"What's more, if my mentor had not gone to the realm of Buddhism, he would not have been ambushed and died."

Nangong Yun said quietly: "So, I am not here to fulfill your last wish, but anyone from the Buddhist sect who is encountered by me will die!"

Is there something wrong with Nangong Yun’s brain?

Just now he was full of dissatisfaction with Nangong Qian, why did he suddenly change his focus?

Hearing this, Gongsun Hongyu was immediately stunned.

However, Nangong Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly raised his right hand and slapped it towards Gongsun Hongyu.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Gongsun Hongyu changed his color instantly and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but as soon as he took a step back, he felt a gust of wind coming.

He knew he couldn't dodge it, so he could only swing his demon head violently to block his chest.

Bang...

The next moment, a dull collision sounded.

The indestructible Xiangliu Demon Head actually exploded on the spot, sending pieces of flesh flying; the terrifying impact force instantly hit Gongsun Hongyu, causing him to fly hundreds of meters backwards as if he had been hit hard, and he fell hard to the ground. On the cobblestone path.

Gongsun Hongyu fell straight, spitting blood from his mouth, feeling dizzy and unconscious!

"Hey, a little one-phase realm can actually withstand an attack from me?"

Seeing this scene, Nangong Yun raised her eyebrows in surprise, but her eyes fell on the minced monster meat scattered on the ground, and then she was slightly stunned and said: "Big monster?"

"You Buddhist bastards are really plotting against the demon clan!"

Before he finished speaking, he glanced down at Nangong Qian and ordered: "Quickly commit suicide and apologize."

As he said that, without waiting for Nangong Qian's answer, he swayed, disappeared suddenly, and suddenly appeared in front of Gongsun Hongyu, saying with a faint smile: "The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism is an internal struggle among human beings, and there is nothing right or wrong; but for your sake, To win, in order to seize territory, you actually collude with the demon clan, then you are really guilty and deserve death!"

Before she finished speaking, Nangong Yun raised her right hand again, and with seemingly understated gestures, a terrifying aura that shook people's hearts quickly condensed out.

Colluding with the demon clan?

Gongsun Hongyu was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of Nangong Yun's words at all.

The reason why he stole the body of Xiangliu Demon and practiced Buddhist techniques had nothing to do with the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. It was just about immortality.

But obviously, this Nangong Qian misunderstood!

"Senior, I have misunderstood. I am not a disciple of Buddhism, and looking for a demon body is not an attempt to fight demons!"

Gongsun Hongyu hurriedly explained: "The reason why I practice Buddhist techniques is just to..."

"Stop talking nonsense and get on your way!"

Nangong Yun interrupted directly, raised his right hand and suddenly took a picture.

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, Gongsun Hongyu was instantly heartbroken.

It was not that he had never thought about escaping, but as soon as he moved, he suddenly realized that he had lost control of his entire body and was imprisoned on the ground. He could not even do the most basic thing of standing up, and there was no way to escape!

"Hey, is it so lively?"

At this moment, a sound of surprise suddenly sounded!

...

Entrance to Niujiao Valley.

Swish, swish, swish...

Six figures emerged one after another from the monstrous ghost fire; all of them were disheveled, with scorched black hair, and looked quite embarrassed.

"Is this the formation set up by that boy Sikong Yan?"

Chi Tian, ​​the leader of the Xichuan Kingdom, touched his burnt eyebrows distressedly while looking at Sikong Yuanlong and said curiously: "I remember that this ghost phosphorus dark fire is the national treasure of your Dilan Kingdom. I didn't expect it. You are actually willing to hand it over to Sikong Yan."

Hearing this, Sikong Yuanlong glanced at Chi Tian and said lightly: "Although the ghost phosphorus dark fire has reached the level of earth fire, its yin energy is too strong and is not suitable for refining elixir weapons. It can only be used to arrange formations." Law; and that boy Sikong Yan is the most outstanding formation master among the younger generation of our Sikong clan, and he found the ghost phosphorus and underworld fire, so what's wrong with me giving it to him to use?"

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Chi Tian nodded and asked curiously: "It's just that he put the ghost, phosphorus and dark fire here. It was a bit of a waste, and it also caused a lot of trouble to us?"

"This place is the only way to enter the core area of ​​Ten Thousand Beast Ridge. He placed the ghost, phosphorus and dark fire here to prevent outsiders from coming in."

Sikong Yuanlong still explained lightly, then turned to look at Gongsun Zhengyu on the side, and asked: "Gongmen Tianyu and Tao Jingyuan just entered, and we followed them. Are you a little anxious?"

"good."

The Emperor You Ling on the side, You Hongyi, nodded immediately and agreed: "Since we are ready to reap the benefits, we should wait until Tao Jingyuan and the big demon are both injured before coming in; coming in so early now is not a good idea.

Be careful, you may get burned."

"No problem!"

Gongsun Zhengning shook his head and said with a smile: "First of all, this is the core of Ten Thousand Beast Ridge. It is very wide. It is definitely more than enough to hide a few of us."

"Secondly, we actually don't know whether there is a big demon here, and everything we did before is just speculation. If there is, naturally it would be best; but if there is not, or it is not a big demon, but a warrior, then once he meets Tao Jingyuan

Communicating and turning enemies into friends would be a serious problem for us."

At this point, Gongsun Zhengning paused for a moment before continuing: "So, in order to reap the benefits, it's better to get closer."

"What's more, I don't know why, when I get close to Niujiao Mountain, I always feel that there is a familiar atmosphere attracting me and calling me..."

A familiar scent?

As soon as these words came out, the other lords of the kingdom all showed doubts.

"Well, it's very familiar, but also a little strange; it makes me feel that this core place may not be as simple as we think!"

Gongsun Zhengning gave a brief explanation, then changed the topic directly and ordered: "Okay, everyone doesn't need to think too much, just do everything as promised before, be careful to hide it!"

"good!"

Several people nodded, immediately jumped down the valley, and quickly approached the location of the Demon Suppression Tower!


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