Chapter 1720 In the sound of hunting and hunting, clouds are moving
The iron rod held by Xiao Li's hands was engraved with patterns of dragons and phoenixes on its surface. Under the shining light, it would reflect a frightening cold light.
When the Master of the Medicine God Sect saw the iron rod, his memory was suddenly pulled back many years ago. The iron rod that shattered Mu Qinghuang Yuanshen happened to have the totem of a dragon and a phoenix!
At this moment, the heart of the Medicine God Sect Master seemed to be trembling, and his red eyes were filled with fear.
Feng Lei was so shocked that he couldn't speak, his Adam's apple kept rolling, and he swallowed saliva again and again.
Chu Yue lowered her eyebrows and looked, with uncontrollable sadness and hatred hidden deep in her eyes.
Her trembling hand slowly stretched forward, and under the gaze of everyone, she grasped the center of the iron rod with her five fingers.
She placed the iron rod that had just been forged in the Forging Pavilion of the Martial God Temple, and a smile spread across her red lips.
He rubbed the carvings on the iron rod with his fingertips, clearly remembering that the pregnant mother was beaten so much that fragments of her soul flew out of her body.
The mother huddled in a pool of blood, her hands never forgetting to protect the child in her belly.
Chu Yue's palm moved and touched one end of the iron rod. She held it and lifted it, while touching the end to the ground.
"I will tell you a story."
Chu Yue raised her bloodthirsty and cold eyes, smiled slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "A long time ago in Mu Mansion in Beizhou, there was a girl who, together with the guards in the mansion, was the son of another city. By chance, she got
He obtained the Shennong Scroll, the treasure that mainland warriors dream of."
"As we all know, Shennong has nine volumes. If you gather nine volumes, you can truly create the flesh and bones of the living dead."
"In addition, the Shennong Scroll also contains the secrets of the ancient Shennong clan. In addition to refining medicine, there is also an unexpected surge in the number of martial arts practitioners. There were rumors that even if the Dantian is broken and the martial arts roots are destroyed,
Waste, as long as it gathers the Nine Volumes of Shen Nong, will become a being like the Hongmeng Immortal Emperor, soaring directly upwards, exploring higher martial arts civilizations, and traveling in more distant martial arts oceans."
Everyone around her was listening to the story she told with different moods.
Emperor Ye Tian seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Chu Yue's red lips curled up slightly, she smiled desolately, and then said:
"Young people who are new to martial arts often want to show off their ambitions. They share the Shen Nong Scroll with the world, but what they get is endless pursuit."
"Every bustle in the world is for benefit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit."
"Shennong was involved in the scandal, and there was a bloody storm in the world, and martial arts swords flashed. She was forced to change her name and move away from home, just so as not to hurt her family."
"Later, she fell in love with a man, gave birth to children for him, and walked side by side with him. They had the same dream and walked the same path of martial arts."
"But the way of heaven is unfair, but the changes in the world are unexpected. In the past, the sons of other cities turned against each other for profit, and in the past, the personal bodyguards turned against each other because of love."
"They betrayed her together, and even teamed up with other evil people to beat her pregnant soul until her soul was broken. She lost her memory but never lost her martial arts heart or her original intention!"
"boom!"
The iron rod in Chu Yue's hand suddenly hit the ground, causing dust and smoke to spread all over the ground.
His blood-red eyes were filled with water.
She laughed sadly.
Emperor Ye Tian's heart seemed to have stopped beating at that moment.
Thousands of mainland powerhouses gathered in the huge Star Monument Square.
But apart from the bleak wind sound all around, her voice was the only one that echoed here!
"Master Ye, this girl you are talking about is...?"
Feng Qingcheng's eyes trembled and she asked in shock.
"good!"
Chu Yue made a sonorous sound and looked around with her eyes, like a cold wind whistling by, bringing a biting storm.
"This person is my mother, she is... Mu Qinghuang!"
Chu Yue laughed so hard that tears flew down her face, and she suddenly looked at Lord Fengwu fiercely: "Feng Lei, is what I said correct?"
"I do not know what you're talking about……"
Feng Lei panicked, "Ye Chuyue, you are crazy, you are talking nonsense, you are already delirious, no one in this place can understand me, no one! You are justifying your crimes! You
You are really a vicious woman for using me, the Medicine God Sect Master, and Emperor Ye Tian."
"Of course no one can understand what I say, because they don't know how you, the Medicine God Sect Master, and Xu Huangyan shattered my mother's soul, and how you used the Blood Hate Gu to cause my mother and father to separate and kill each other when they met.
Yes, if you want to say vicious, is there anyone in this world who is more vicious than you? But the laws of martial arts cannot judge you, and the gods with three feet above your head cannot punish you. So for twenty years, you have been free and free.
, when my mother was struggling in the abyss and the sky was dark, you, the evildoers stained with blood, were enjoying the beauty and reputation that the light had brought to you with peace of mind. You are respected by the people of the world, but the people of the world have not cut you off.
Chest, I didn’t dig out your heart to see if that heart has long since rotted and turned black!”
Chu Yue laughed loudly: "When the two countries are fighting, they don't kill prisoners, and they don't kill women and children. How can you have any mercy when you attack a pregnant mother? No! Because you deserve to go to the eighteenth level of hell.
The perpetrators of evil will not die a happy death.”
"What is the significance of this law of Lingtian Martial Arts? Looking across the continent, which one of the nine low-level slaves is not from a poor family, and which low-level warrior has real martial arts resources? Even if they are not wrong, the laws of martial arts can also
Eliminating their rights to live and practice will not be able to imprison the hypocrites who have powerful positions."
"What's the point of such justice and justice in this Lingtian Continent?"
"Ninety thousand years ago, the Ghost Emperor and the Sword Emperor sacrificed themselves for others. Thousands of martial gods regarded death as home. In the void battlefield, the warriors of our emperor's domain succeeded one after another."
"They work for the light and justice of the world, but they don't want to protect you beasts that are worse than pigs and dogs!"
Chu Yue stepped on the ground with the soles of her feet and flew out, her black shirt flying like the ink wings of a phoenix.
She raised the iron rod with both hands, lowered her head and looked at the Lord Fengwu fiercely: "Feng Lei!!"
"The laws of martial arts cannot judge you, I will judge you!"
"The three-foot god Burning Ji can't kill you, I'm here!"
"boom!"
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Wind-burning flames surged out and rushed straight towards Chu Yue's soul.
The light golden eyes were turning into a deathly black color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the center of the pupils, two clusters of bewitching, strange and breathtakingly beautiful fireworks were burning.
Amidst the sound of hunting wind, the clouds in the sky are moving.
The pair of black gold fire eyes looked down at the Star Monument Square like an emperor.
The sound of flames burning was heard, and all the warriors suddenly felt their scalps numb and felt a chill.