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  Chapter 631 Yu Shi

  The blue waves are rippling, the waves are undulating, and a flock of gulls fly across the sky, making noisy calls.

  The first stop, Donghai.

  The old man stepped on the water, turned his back to the sunset, looked at the endless sea, took a deep breath, and knelt down on one knee.

  Holding the hilt upside down with the skinny and scorched right hand, he inserted the long sword into the water and turned it slowly.

  The majestic and vast spiritual power, with the blade as the center, spreads in all directions, like lightning splitting into the deep sea, blooming thunder branches.

All the monsters within a range of several hundred miles, no matter whether it was the Benji turtle floating on the water surface like an island, or the group of fear fish hiding in the deep sea, all trembled and immediately stopped hunting, eating, breeding, resting and other activities , desperate to flee in the opposite direction.

How long.

  The dusty memories of many years gradually loosened, and the old man recalled the first time he saw the sea that year.

  It was the summer vacation of the second academic year of the school, and I followed the teachers, brothers and sisters to go to sea for investigation. It is said to be an investigation, but in fact it is no different from traveling and having fun.

   During the day, everyone was chasing the traces of sea beasts and recording their habits. In the evening, they were on the deck of the ship, drinking, singing, dancing, chatting, carefree, as if leaving the land, away from all troubles.

  The young singing voice came from a distance in a trance, Lian Xuanxiao blinked his eyes and regained his senses.

  He has lived for too long, his teachers and elders have passed away long ago, and his friends of the same generation have also left him one by one. Looking back on those high-spirited youthful memories, no one can share them with them anymore.

   "That's all."

   With a long sigh, he twisted the hilt hard.

  Thousands of sword intents shot out quickly, passing through the torrent of sea water, and hitting every monster whose strength was higher than that of the cloud patrolling realm.

  The explosions continued continuously, and none of the sea beasts were spared, turning into **** of blood and spreading out.

  Those schools of fish that were too weak and unaffected immediately followed their instincts after a short period of dizziness, pecking at the pieces of meat floating with the current.

  Dozens of nautical miles away, the people in the academy who were riding on the skyboat also sensed this dazzling spiritual energy fluctuation like a blazing sun.

  By the time they galloped towards them, the water surface had returned to calm.

  —

   Zhou Kingdom, the capital, the imperial palace.

  The loud alarm bell rang through the sky, and the palace was in chaos. The emperor, queen and prince were escorted by the palace, and escaped from the palace along the secret road.

  The concubines, princes and daughters of lower ranks were not even eligible to escape through the secret passage, so they had to hold up their skirts and follow the hard-wearing Imperial Forest Army to take the official road and escape into the forest garden behind the palace.

  The royal family, which claims to be the emperor, did such an unseemly, even embarrassing and humiliating move, not because of disasters like the demon tide, but because of that person.

  Learn from Gongshan, Lian Xuanxiao.

   Just now, the senior officials of the State of Zhou received an urgent report from Mount Taihao, together with the secret agents hidden in the State of Yu, they sent back the news through the worm, and they knew all kinds of things that happened in Xingzhou.

  Zhaoming set up an ambush, triggering a torrential flood, and Lian Xuanxiao re-entered the realm of Linyuan, his body and mind were about to be annihilated and collapsed, and he would die soon.

   No longer have any worries, what can the monks in the abyss who can give up life and death do in this short time?

   No one can answer this question.

   "Is everything arranged properly?"

  In front of the palace hall, the general in armor and holding a saber in his hand asked in a deep voice.

  The subordinate replied respectfully, "All arrangements have been made. All the court officials of the fourth rank and above have been taken away from the imperial city and hid in the surrounding farms. The civilians in the city also follow the curfew rules and stay behind closed doors."

"good."

  The general nodded, seeing that his subordinate hadn't left yet, he frowned and said, "What are you still doing, run for your life."

   "The order of the lower official was picked up by the general from the battlefield, so naturally he will be with the general."

   Before the words fell, the general impatiently picked up the collar of his subordinate, threw him high, and threw him out of the city wall. He turned around and looked at the big palace.

  In front of the main hall, there were still several figures standing. There is a royal palace enshrined, the clan of the Zhou Kingdom, and the leaders of the sect are all monks in the Candle Heaven Realm like the general.

   They are defending a person. A middle-aged man with a sad expression.

  He is the head of the Moon Sect, the youngest among all the Candle Sky High Realms in the Zhou Kingdom, and he is also the monk who is unanimously believed to be the most likely to break through the Linyuan Realm in his lifetime and create a new future for the Zhou Kingdom.

"coming."

  Nearly eighty years old, the old man of the clan suddenly raised his head and looked to the east with burning eyes.

   "Put up the barrier!"

  The palace priest turned his head and shouted, the soldiers staying on the tower desperately pushed the gavel and rang the bronze bell.

  铛—铛—铛—

  The bell sounded melodiously, and a layer of light yellow translucent barrier rose above the palace, like a bowl, turned upside down to cover the palace.

  Chang'an time, at the beginning of the unitary period, Lian Xuanxiao killed tens of thousands of sea beasts, eliminated the back-land migration, and returned from the endless sea.

  Chang'an time, at the first moment of the unitary month, Lian Xuanxiao crossed the state of Yu and arrived at the border of the state of Zhou.

  Changan time, at a quarter and a half on the first day of the unitary month, Lian Xuanxiao appeared in the sky above Zhou Guo's palace.

  The skinny silhouette of a sword-wielding figure hangs high in the sky, obviously so old and weak, and obviously the light dust is constantly falling from his whole body, but he still overlooks the world, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.

  General took a deep breath, clenched his saber tightly, summoned up his courage and shouted: "Lian Xuan."

  The voice was interrupted because the head of the mountain had already slashed towards the palace.

  A strong light enough to blind the eyes blooms in front of the palace. The strong wind, like pushing down a haystack, flattened the walls of the palace.

  A **** on the tower felt stinging eyes and buzzing ears. He was blown away by the storm, fell off the tower, and then lost his memory.

   When he woke up leisurely and got up from the broken walls, he could only see the ruins of the imperial palace, the square in front of the temple with deep cracks, and the monks of Candle Sky who were scattered on both sides of the square and suffered heavy casualties.

  And, the head of the Drunken Moon Sect who was originally guarded but now turned into a puddle of minced meat.

  —

".A long, long time ago, an earth-shattering war took place in the south of the ancient grassland. The defeated tribes were massacred, and only two men and two women were left. In the dangerous valley of Gunnekun, they formed two couples, multiplied through the ages, and formed a new tribe on the grassland, which is the ancestor of our Turks.

  The land in the south belongs to us, and it is the promised land given to us by Changshengtian.

   Go south, war, conquer! Only Turkic people who are marching towards this goal can return their souls to the embrace of Changshengtian after death. "

  Northern border, grassland, Turkic royal court, the Turkic high priest in black robe and holding a goat's head scepter, is sitting on a blanket woven with hemp grass, telling stories to the dolls kindly.

   "High Priest! Something is wrong!"

   Several burly men opened the curtain and broke into the tent, looking anxious and panicked.

  After listening to their statement quietly, the high priest was not much surprised. He just waved his hand and asked them to take a group of children and leave first.

  When the curtains swung and fell, even Xuan Xiao's figure quietly appeared in the tent.

   "It took two of your fingers to shatter the Zhou Kingdom's palace?"

  The high priest noticed Lian Xuanxiao's incomplete right hand, smiled and raised the sheep-headed scepter, "Maybe I can last longer."

"Maybe."

  Lian Xuanxiao was expressionless, holding the sword with the thumb, middle finger, and ring finger of his right hand, and flicking the blade of the sword lightly with the index finger of his left hand, making a crisp sword noise.

  Chang’an time, two quarters of the unitary first day, an explosion occurred in the north of the Turkic royal court, causing countless casualties, and the flames shot straight into the sky.

  (end of this chapter)