Chapter 1,455: The sword of justice cuts off the irreverent, thirty years to invite Wuyuexian
Chapter 1459: The sword of justice cuts off the irreverent, thirty years of asking for help from the Moonless Immortal
Guizhe Holy Mountain, on the hillside of the back mountain, is the Dayan Cave.
Things change, stars change, cold and heat alternate, the wind and snow from the holy mountain blow into the bamboo forest all over the ground, and become the spring breeze.
Under the sound of rustling, the heavenly secret formation disintegrated layer by layer and disappeared at the center point.
"Snapped."
The center of the earth cracked, and a jade-white hand protruded from it.
The fingers of the jade hand are long and slim, like the most exquisite sculpture in the world. There are no blood vessels or pores, but the runes of heaven are vaguely flowing inside, and it is full of vitality.
Dayan Cave Heaven's changes one after another were quickly absorbed into this jade hand.
Soon, it moved again.
"Tsk..."
The jade hand pressed down on the ground and pressed down hard, bringing out a half-length handsome man with excellent facial features and an extraordinary appearance.
His black hair is like a waterfall, hanging down smoothly and softly, the muscles of his neck, chest, abdomen and other areas are extremely smooth, and the color is as lustrous as jade.
As soon as he came out of the ground, he seemed to be unable to bear the light. The man turned his head and squinted his eyes for a while, and then he got used to it a lot.
"In the blink of an eye, thirty years pass, and the world comes around again..."
After a brief moment of trance, the man pulled himself out of the soil completely, his body completely naked, clothed in heaven and earth.
He took the first step, and everything in the Dayan Cave died. All the spiritual energy gathered and transformed into a simple and light white clothes on his body.
He took the second step, and the protective formation of Guizhe Holy Mountain did not move. Three rays of holy light flew from the sky and merged into his body.
At the same time, the three golden-robed men following the Judgment Department on the other side were heading to the Dead Sea to prepare for torture. Suddenly, their feet went limp and they died as if their souls were separated from their bodies.
The man in golden robe was stunned for a moment, and the one holding the sword hurriedly shouted loudly:
"Someone is coming!"
There was no commotion in the rear, and no dense crowds of people appeared, but a group of people dressed in white walked slowly and slowly.
The man in golden robe holding the sword suddenly became angry:
"Come here quickly!"
"Look at what's going on in Dao Qiongcang. Is he trying to cheat his death?"
"Wait a minute..." The man in gold robe holding the seal frowned and looked at the white robe with a tight gaze, feeling a little strange.
There are white clothes on the holy mountain, this is normal.
What's unusual is that this man walked too slowly, as if he didn't hear the judge's order.
"Stop!"
The man in the golden robe with the seal immediately shouted.
After seeing the white-clothed man in the distance stop, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The next second, a man in white clothes stepped in front of the three of them, with a head of loose black hair flying high.
at the same time.
The blurred face became solid.
"You are... Dao Qiongang?!"
The man in golden robe holding the sword was startled.
This fair face is clearly the face of the fallen Dao Qiongang.
It's just that all the jewels and gold beads on his body are missing, except for the white singlet that barely covers the body, and there is no belt. It is too simple, so I almost couldn't recognize it!
The man in golden robe holding the imperial edict pulled the two people beside him, hesitated and shouted inwardly:
"Dao Qiongcang, what are you going to do!"
"We came from the ladder to represent the destiny of heaven. Since you have confessed your guilt, how dare you make false claims here?"
Dao Qiongang, in white singlet, looked away from himself on the ground.
The body of the semi-saint incarnation, which had been the master of the Holy Hall for more than thirty years and had never been attacked or killed, was shattered into little bits of starlight and merged into the original form.
"Tao Qiongtian!"
The fingers of the man in golden robe holding the edict were trembling at this moment, and the two people beside him were also walking on thin ice and looked pale.
Dao Qiongcang looked at Sin Zhao.
Further up, we saw the judge who pronounced him thirty-six sins.
"How dare you, Dao Qiang Cang, to offend your superiors?!" The one who held the edict roared heartbreakingly.
In the rock tunnel in front of the Dead Sea, Dao Qiongtian still made no sound, but his pupils were slightly condensed.
"boom!"
The guilty edict fell to the ground.
The headless body of the edict holder fell back heavily, losing all its vitality.
"ah--"
The man in golden robe holding the seal screamed, "Come here! Come quickly! Master of Xuanji Palace! Dao Xuan..."
He couldn't call anyone.
He successfully attracted the attention of Dao Qiongang, who was wearing a single coat.
The seal holder's scalp felt numb, he raised the seal on his hand high and shouted:
"This is the will of the five holy emperor families. Yours..."
Dao Qiongcang closed his eyes.
boom!
The headless corpse of the seal bearer fell to the ground.
The two golden-robed men quickly turned into specks of starlight and flew into the Dead Sea with the wind, leaving no trace behind.
"Bang."
The golden sword of justice fell to the ground and trembled, "I, I, I..."
"pick it up."
The sword holder's feet softened upon hearing the sound, and he bent down to the ground. After picking up the sword of justice, he wanted to raise his head.
"boom!"
His head suddenly hit the ground hard, and blood splattered everywhere.
The terrifying force caused his lower body to almost flip up, but he was pushed back by invisible force.
He knelt down, holding the sword of justice in his hand, and prostrated himself before a pair of crystal clear jade feet.
"Tao Qiongtian!!!"
The sword holder finally let out a shrill scream:
"Even if you kill me, I will not give in. You have committed thirty-six sins and should fall into the sea of death!"
"Today I die, and tomorrow another me will come down the ladder to judge you."
"If he dies, there will be a third me, a fourth me, or even endless me in the future!"
"Dao Qiongtian, your sin is unforgivable!"
The heart-rending roar did not reach the corridor for even a moment, and it circled around, not attracting the attention of any outsiders.
The body of the man in golden robe kneeling on the ground began to tremble.
He tried his best to raise his head, but at most, through the white eyes that rolled upward desperately, he could catch a glimpse of the crystal jade light of the toes of the person in front of him.
"Dao Qiongcang, what do you want to do!"
Waiting is the most unsettling thing, and the unknown is even more terrifying.
However, after speaking like this, the man in gold robe responded with a deathly silence as if thousands of years had passed.
"Giggle..."
The man in gold robe chatted his teeth and softened his tone:
"Dao Qiongcang, please let me go and walk into the sea of death yourself."
"Today, I can pretend that I didn't see anything. My companion did not die in your hands."
"After returning to the ladder to heaven, I will not report this matter. After you have suffered your thirty-six sins, you can leave the Dead Sea and return to the Holy Mountain Palace. How about it?"
In response, there was still only dead silence.
The man in golden robe was in a trance, as if he heard a low laugh, and he went crazy, his eyes were about to burst and he said:
"Tao Qiongtian!"
"You sinner, I'll kill you or chop them into pieces. I'll take them all."
"As a judge, holding the sword of justice, can I still be afraid of you?"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in golden robe suddenly noticed.
He grabbed the sword of justice with his right hand, and put his left hand into his mouth at some point.
"Daoxiongtang..."
The man in golden robe felt puzzled.
Because his left hand pulled his tongue very long, even out of his mouth.
It was very uncomfortable for him to perform these actions while kneeling.
But even so, his right hand didn't stop for a moment, holding the sword in disobedience and extending it to the tongue in front of his mouth.
"Dao Xiongteng?"
"Daoxiongtang!"
"Don't... don't... Dao Xiongquan! Dao... ah!!!"
The golden sword of justice cut, blood spattered all over the ground, and the tongue of the man in golden robe holding the sword was cut out by himself.
"Ahhhh..."
He was in so much pain that he rolled around on the ground and found that he could move.
His face was covered with blood and tears were streaming down his face, but he hurriedly stepped back and grabbed the sword to protect himself.
When he found a bloody tongue in his left hand, he screamed in fright and threw it forward.
"Dao Qiongcang, are you seeking death?!"
This clear and clear sound frightened the man in gold robe himself.
Tongue, has it grown?
He looked at Dao Qiongcang, who was wearing single clothes, and found that when he moved his fingers, he seemed to have endless vitality in his body.
Great Blessing Technique?
"what you up to?"
The man in golden robe was in a daze until he realized that his left hand secretly reached into his mouth again, pulled out his tongue, and raised the sword of justice with his right hand...
"No!!!"
At this moment, the man in golden robe was full of fear and burst into tears.
Tsk!
Once again, he cut off his tongue.
"ah--"
"Dao Qiongtian! You must die! You must die!"
The tongue has grown again?!
Before the man in gold robe could react, he roughly scratched his face with his left hand, knocking out his teeth and pulling out his tongue.
The sword in his right hand slashed hard.
"ah--"
"Tao Qiongtian!"
"ah--"
"Tao Qiong Cang, Tao Qing Cang, don't..."
"ah--"
"I'm sorry, Dao Palace Master..."
"ah--"
"Master Dao Palace, let me go!!!"
When there were hundreds of bloody fleshy tongues piled up in front of him, and after he called out "Master of the Taoist Palace", the man in golden robe found that his left and right hands had stopped moving.
There was a big hole in the lower half of his face, and his teeth were driven into the bones. Only his tongue was intact.
He fell to the ground helplessly, and finally felt liberated. He suppressed the resentment in his eyes and said humbly:
"Master Dao Palace, I was wrong."
"Your Majesty has a lot, please let me go!"
"I have never seen or experienced anything like what happened today. I can swear that I will never betray you!"
There was silence everywhere except for the heavy breathing of the man in golden robe.
He knelt down quietly and waited in panic, waiting for the blood under his body to flow little by little to the Dead Sea, transporting his fleshy tongue.
Just when he thought everything was over and there was a turning point, a voice without sadness or joy came from in front of him:
"I heard no awe."
The man in golden robe was startled for a moment.
Does this sentence seem familiar?
In the next breath, he bounced up, his left hand roughly smashed into the skull again, pulled out the tongue, raised the sword with his right hand, and chopped it down high.
"ah--"
"Master Dao Palace, let me go, let me go..."
"ah--"
"Master of the Dao Palace!!"
"ah--"
"I'm sorry, Dao Palace Master, I shouldn't have said this before. I'm not a human being, I'm guilty..."
"ah--"
"I was wrong! I was wrong! I'm not as good as a pig or a dog, I'm not as good as an ox or a horse. Just let me go once. I promise, I won't do it again..."
"ah--"
"Dao Qiongcang! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go..."
"ah--"
"Ahaha, hahaha, I can't be a ghost, yes! Yes! Haha... No, don't! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, no, no, no..."
"ah--"
…
The sky is covered with hair and single clothes, walking into the dead sea without sorrow or joy.
In the rear corridor, in the newly opened Tianji World, there was only a figure of a man in golden robe.
It knelt on the criminal edict, grabbed the seal with its head, and cut its tongue with its sword.
Sometimes repentant, sometimes crazy, sometimes cursed, sometimes apologetic...
This heavenly world is independent of the outside world and will not disappear unless the heavenly magician who casts the spell dies.
If it does not disappear, the inner situation will not be discovered by outsiders.
Of course, there is also a possibility that Dao Xuanji went to the Dead Sea in person and used the magic of heaven to trace the traces, and then it was possible to discover it.
However, in more than thirty years of reign, Dao Qiongcang has only visited the Dead Sea twice in person, let alone the aloof Master of Xuanji Palace?
For the first time, Dao Qiongcang came to the Dead Sea not long ago to personally persuade Gou Wuyue to give him the status of a semi-saint, but the persuasion failed.
This second time, naturally, he would not come specifically for a mere judge.
At the bottom of the Dead Sea, there is no one and no one cares about it.
The one-armed Gou Wuyue was also dressed in white and soaked in the sea water, but on the chest of his white clothes was the word "prison" written on it.
Gou Wuyue stood here for a long time.
Since Dao Qiongtian came that time, he has never been able to contact people or information from the outside world.
Some people thought he had been canonized.
Some people thought he was secretly killed.
Only Gou Wuyue knew that he was here both to practice and to wait for the next meeting.
When the gentle sound of water flow came from the distance, Gou Wuyue looked back and saw an unsmiling man with long hair, wearing only a single coat.
He was in a trance for a moment...
The first time I saw this guy with such a plain appearance was in front of the Ten Lords.
After the ten statues were seated, Dao Qiongcang became the master of the Dao Palace, which meant that Dao Qiongcang was gone.
"I?" Gou Wuyue said slightly surprised.
"There are only three incarnations of the Semi-Saint left. One was captured while I was sitting in the position of the master of the palace, and the other was cursed to death after entering the palace outside..."
"The remaining one, in order to live up to the name of 'unpredictable', cannot be seen by anyone forever."
"The only person who can come to see you is me."
Dao Qiongcang, who was wearing single clothes, smiled and turned over his hand to reveal a semi-saint figure, "Of course, this also represents my sincerity."
There was silence in the Dead Sea.
Relatively speaking, Gou Wuyue at this moment looks a little bit vicissitudes of life.
The same simple dress, the same long hair that reaches his waist, but he is extremely wet, and there is even a stubble on his lips that cannot be trimmed.
He didn't look at the semi-saint, looked behind Dao Qiongcang, and chuckled: "I vaguely heard the screams."
"Then you have made progress again, and no rules can restrain you." Dao Qiongcang turned his head, his eyes filled with memories, and after snoring, he said rather sadly:
"After sleeping in the Holy Mountain for more than thirty years, my image has changed from a sinister and cunning villain to a gentle and elegant person."
"I'm surprised that one day, the word 'kindness' can also be associated with it."
Gou Wuyue shook his head after hearing this.
Kind?
The sky of Dao can be said to be unpredictable and cunning like a fox.
But apart from the one who resents the Buddha, none of the ten Buddhas can have anything to do with "kindness" - anyone who has even the slightest connection will have been swallowed up by this world and not even the dregs will be left!
"I've been forced out, and the eight masters have gone up to the Holy Mountain?" Gou Wuyue rejected the semi-saint who signaled to come over.
"No." Dao Qiongtian took it back.
"Then, who can force you to this point?"
"No one can."
Gou Wuyue was stunned for a moment as she felt the wounds on her broken arm aching faintly.
Dao Qiongcang said with a smile: "Once the plan changes, it can only be carried out according to the second step. If it still doesn't work, there is still the third step..."
"Just tell me!" Gou Wuyue was too lazy to argue with this person.
"The Holy Temple is sick to the core, and all that's left is a mess. I chose to sell it out and get out early. It just so happened that my sister was happy to take over."
"Oh?" Gou Wuyue was slightly surprised and said Xuanji... This is a cruel and ruthless person!
"I took it upon myself to avenge the Inquisition Division and help you avenge it. The screams you can hear now are from the person who chopped off your arm at that time." Dao Qiongcang said in other words.
"No need." Gou Wuyue smiled, not caring at all.
"It's necessary, because he happened to offend me. Although this is incidental, I mainly want to help you get revenge."
"..."
"Yes, you can think that I am trying to repay a favor..."
"Speak directly if you have something to say."
"Okay! You are very straightforward! I like it very much! Lao Gou, you said that day, I didn't add insult to injury, right? The trial department wanted to target you, but I stated it very 'objectively', and even begged for mercy on your behalf..."
"Speak directly if you have something to say."
"As you can see, I am ambitious, and you are also very ambitious. You can't even look down on the status of a semi-saint... And when I woke up this time, I only came to see you, which shows my respect..."
"If you fart, let it go!"
Dao Qiongcang had a lot of emotions in his stomach that he couldn't express, and he was a little frustrated.
He could only spread his hands and choose to get straight to the point.
"Come with me, let's go to the Southern Territory!"