124. Chapter 124 Choice

    The winter in Qinling is very dim.

    It is clear that at noon, the visibility in the mountains will never exceed two or three hundred meters.

    Heavy fog, snow and ice.

    This small village hidden in the valley is as quiet and peaceful as ever.

    The solemn and solemn ancestral hall.

    The bronze giant tripod has been carefully cleaned up, and the accumulated snow on the tripod has been cleaned up, revealing that it has been buried for a long time by the snow, and it is the thick and solemn of the bronze.

    The original empty square has been filled with countless ritual props.

    Great Grand-Uncle has no bones.

    According to the tradition in the village, after laying a coat for him, it is necessary to pay a seven-day and seven-day memorial on the square outside the Ancestral Hall before the burial ceremony can be held.

    The protagonist of this funeral is only Great Grand-Uncle.

    The three uncles were dying, but they were lucky enough to return a life.

    It is estimated that after the three uncles wake up, they will also be secretly glad.

    Zhao Xinghuai and Li He'an hid in the house and drank wine.

    When they bitterly enter the throat, they want to be drunk.

    The cultivation base is superb, so even drunkenness has become a luxury.

    Although it has been a few days, the appearance of the young man seems to become more and more clear in their brain.

    Zhao Xinghuai is the same year as Li He'an and is two years older than Qin Yongyan.

    The village is not Sect, nor is it a family.

    This is an ordinary village with hundreds of families.

    Of course, this village has its special place.

    Qimen Baijia, Liudao Miscellaneous, each may have different inheritance.

    Zhao Xinghuai, Li He'an, Qin Yongyan, they all studied Martial Dao, so they played very much since childhood.

    As the backbone of the village, Zhao Xinghuai and Li He'an have always had their own pride.

    Three uncles are their role models.

    Great Grand-Uncle is their dream.

    But now everything is broken.

    Until that day, they finally understood...

    What is power.

    That is absolute power and a desperate force.

    Everyone was scared and arrived, so that the Great Grand-Uncle, the highest, most powerful and highly respected in the village, died on the spot. Afterwards, no one dared to stand up and avenge the Great Grand-Uncle.

    Clan elder will silently. After the death of Great Grand-Uncle, the seven clan elders will not even dare to reveal each other. So let the man sway and leave...

    Old Qin is awful.

    Born a good daughter, my daughter found a good son-in-law.

    I didn't expect to compete with Qin Yongyan for most of my life, but in the end they lost in this respect.

    Zhao Xinghuai felt more and more boring, and picked up the earthen jar next to him and drank it.

    Li He'an stunned and touched him with the earthen jar.

    The snow outside the house is still there.

    After drinking the altar, they came to clean up the snow, preventing the bronze giants and the implements on the square from being buried by the snow.

    It’s a great Grand-Uncle ceremonial, and it’s not too cold.

    Both were Core Realm Grandmaster, so after drinking, they walked out of the door in a single coat, then swept the snow on the floor with a broom.

    It was clear at noon, but because the fog covered the sun, the whole sky looked very gloomy, as dull as before the rainstorm.

    The dull weather also makes people feel more boring.

    "Hey, this ghost weather."

    Zhao Xinghuai swept the snow with a broom and sighed with hatred.

    All at once

    He seemed to feel something arrived, so he quickly looked up and looked up into the sky.

    I saw the foggy sky, and suddenly there was a black spot that seemed to be absent.

    The black spots are getting bigger and bigger, and Zhao Xinghuai can't help but stand up straight and look up to see more clearly.

    "Old Li, look!"

    Their vision is far better than ordinary people, so Li He'an immediately found the tiny black spots.

    Seems to be an individual?

    But a breathing effort.

    The shadows had already been flying at the top of their heads.

    At this time, the two finally saw the figure.

    It's him?

    This young man is turned into ash, he can recognize it at a glance!

    Zhao Xinghuai was shocked.

    Almost without any thought, he raised a broom and put on a defensive stance.

    However, the young man who flies in the sky does not seem to see them at all.

    Didn't see what he did, a Long Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

    "This is not good!"

    Upon seeing the sword, Zhao Xinghuai rushed.

    But he still didn't scream, and he already saw the young man gently smashing a sword toward the ancestral temple below.

    A golden Sword Glow came out.

    Sword Glow flies to Zongtang and begins to grow bigger...

    At first it was the appearance of a normal Long Sword.

    The blink of an eye has been magnified dozens of times.

    When I was about to get close to the ancestral temple, this Sword Glow seemed to be a moving car that was driving at a high speed, and directly hit the front door of the Ancestral Hall.

    "Hong!"

    The gate of the ancestral hall burst into bursts, and immediately smashed thousands of arrogant riots.

    The wooden gate was swept under the whirlwind of the arrogant air, and it instantly stirred up countless debris.

    however

    This is not over yet.

    After hitting the gate of the Ancestral Hall, the Sword Glow was not resting.

    Just like the moving train to the station, this Sword Glow ran through the front yard and crushed the main hall until it fell on the hillside behind the Ancestral Hall.

    The young man took a sword and turned it into two halves!

    Sword Glow has disappeared.

    The riots that have been set up have become more fierce.

    Zhao Xinghuai stood in the square, Core Incubation sat down, arms crossed in front of him.

    The arrogant flying sand and gravel constantly hit him, and his skin hurts.

    Such a hard resistance may be unnecessarily hurt, so Zhao Xinghuai thought about it, but he had no choice but to let go of Grandmaster's self-esteem, and then he fell to the ground and then covered his head with both hands, praying that the storm would soon subside.

    After a long time.

    The airflow finally stabilized and the smoke dissipated.

    The solemn and solemn ancestor has been divided into two at the moment, as if the middle part of the birth was deducted.

    A fragment wall wreckage scene.

    Zhao Xinghuai squatted on the ground, feeling that after the storm subsided, he sneaked up and looked at the situation.

    Li He'an is not far from him.

    The open space around the square is full of broken wood and gravel, and the ancestral temple has been split into two halves.

    He hesitated for a moment, then he looked up at the sky.

    That young man...

    Carrying Long Sword, like the gods, the faceless expression of the people.

    He fell gently in front of Zhao Xinghuai.

    Later, his voice was circulated in the ears of armed Zhao Xinghuai.

    "I don't want to make killings for no reason..."

    "So I want to ask you to tell me..."

    "Profound Female's Yin Soul..."

    "Where?"

    This is not what Zhao Xinghuai said alone.

    His voice was very light, but at the same time it rang in every corner of the village.

    The tranquility of the village was broken.

    Countless people walked out of the room and rushed toward the square.

    Looking from the sky, it is like a lot of ants suddenly appearing on a piece of white paper.

    The crowd is moving, but no one dares to approach the square.

    Chen Xi, with Long Sword, silently watched the ancestors in front of him.

    Suddenly.

    An old man walked out from the ruins of Zongtang.

    They have a total of seven people, all wearing white training wear, the shape is tall and short, fat and thin.

    The headed one took the Great Grand-Uncle's leading cane that day, and it was estimated that Great Grand-Uncle took over his position after he died.

    Seven old men stood on the steps and looked at Chen Xi.

    After hesitating, the old man who led the head sighed softly: "You are already a Celestial at a young age. Why do you have to work hard against our old bones?"

    Hear this, Chen Xi can not help but sneer: "You hand over Profound Female's Yin Soul, I promise not to hurt anyone."

    The voice fell, and the old man who was headed was silent.

    Several old people beside him can't help but change.

    Followed by them, they exchanged their eyes silently.

    This ancient village hides many secrets.

    For example: Profound Female's Yin Soul is actually the key to turning on Heaven Gate.

    Heaven Gate has not appeared in more than 100 years, and Profound Female has changed one after another.

    Until this batch, they finally received the Scorpio and confirmed that Heaven Gate is about to open.

    This is also their last chance.

    Several old people looked at Chen Xi under the steps, silently communicating.

    Is it a choice to give up, or...


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like