Silent Crown Chapter 801: Don’t come here without problems
Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes and saw the faint sky light in the early morning.
It seems to have had a long dream. In the dream, there seemed to be the **** of Hermes, as well as the first pope, but I don’t know why, but I did not look like myself.
At first, he remembered a few fragments, but when he got up, the fragments that were broken and chaotic quickly melted into the memory.
"Damn it..."
Ye Qingxuan rubbed his painful forehead. He was a little sleepy. He obviously slept all night and felt like staying up late.
The sound of the carriage swaying continued, and there was a loud noise outside.
He opened the curtain on the carriage and saw the ragged refugees on both sides of the road. Most of those hundreds of refugees had no shoes, and they stepped barefoot in the freezing mud in the early morning. In front, thousands of people used it. My meager body temperature stomped the soil soft.
Shivering in the morning dew.
In just a few quarters of an hour, the crowd fought many times for a little food.
Some people walked, they couldn't walk, and fell on the side of the road.
There is the sound of children crying.
Even so, they still did not dare to approach the carriage where Ye Qingxuan was. They just saw Ye Qingxuan's white hair, and a group of people knelt on the ground, and dared not raise their heads until the carriage was far away.
"What's the matter?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
The coachman hired by him with Qingjin was more courageous. He didn't kneel on the ground, lowered his head and replied: "My lord, these people are all victims of the disaster."
Ye Qingxuan was silent and did not speak.
He already understands.
Now, walking all the way for days, all he sees are bleak cities and villages, thousands of miles away, empty towns and villages occupied by thieves.
In this world, even thieves have a good face, and they can't hold a knife securely.
These people who lost their land were afraid of military disasters and abandoned their native land and became fluent victims in the wilderness. There are also wealthy people who have fled, equipped Kong Wu's powerful servants with swords, echoing each other, forming a convoy, and driving on the muddy road.
They are trying to stay away from the flames of war.
Ye Qingxuan sighed softly, shook his head, dispelled the unrealistic distant myths in his mind, and stared at the tragic scene in front of him.
This is reality.
He lowered the curtain.
He can do nothing about this.
At this time when money is not available to buy food, even food for him, the coachman, and the horse are already very difficult to raise.
It is ridiculous that Ye Qingxuan had already done a good job against the world's heroes, but now, the world's heroes are doing their own business, and they have no time to pay attention to him.
Everywhere they went, all the musicians tremblingly stayed away, and no one dared to stop Ye Qingxuan.
Some people even prepare food and grass so that Ye Qingxuan can get on the road as soon as possible.
This carriage was given by someone else.
Since coming to the East, this ridiculous sense of alienation has been entwining Ye Qingxuan's body. Obviously this is his hometown, but everyone looks at him and thinks that he is an outsider.
Whether it is war or suffering, it has nothing to do with him, and I don't even want to have any relationship with him.
Just stay away.
When he does not exist.
This kind of non-cooperative and unconcerned attitude is extremely irritating.
Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes, tapping the seat with his fingers.
He doesn't mind other people being indifferent to him, anyway, they dare not do anything except to be indifferent and far away, even with direct eyes.
All he wanted was to take away Bai Xi.
I don’t care about other things.
Soon, a voice came from outside the carriage.
"Sir, I won't let you go."
Ye Qingxuan lifted the curtain of the car and saw the surging heads of the victims in front of him. There was crying and shouting. In chaos, the gate of the towering city in front was closed tightly.
Hanging cliffs on both sides, the soldiers in iron armor looked down coldly, holding a bow in their hands, and quiver filled with bows and arrows.
Along with the city gate, the anger of the defensive musicians shouted, and the sound of the bowstrings squeezed into one piece.
Under the threat of death, the victims surging like a tide, backed away, and dared not move forward.
In the end, everyone saw Ye Qingxuan walking towards the city gate.
Perceiving Ye Qingxuan's peaceful and majestic ether fluctuations, and the etheric tornado that ordinary people can hardly see, the face of the defensive musician changed.
"Those who come will stop, are good at the city, and kill them all!"
"Why didn't you let it pass?"
Ye Qingxuan's voice sounded from in front of him, still so clear after a long distance.
The expression of the defensive musician changed for a while. In the end, he still gritted his teeth: "The chaos is driven by thieves. If you open the city gate lightly, there will be great chaos! Tianmen Pass involves the safety of the country. Without the command of the superior, no one can pass here ……"
Ye Qingxuan frowned, raised his palm, and threw the sign in his hand above the city gate—that was the identity certificate given by Emperor Aurora when he was in the holy city.
"If the emperor's decree has not been changed, I should still be Changyuhou of Aurora, and the Patriarch of the Ye family...I can't even pass by?"
For an instant, in the dead silence, the musicians at the head of the city were a little dark.
Yip’s Patriarch?
Wait, isn't the Yip family destroyed decades ago?
But the brand in front of you is indeed infallible by His Majesty himself, but now the nine surnames of Long Mai have rebelled? And the princes of the nine surnames were completely scrapped...
Don't he know now?
No, the comer has already achieved a scepter. It is absolutely impossible to be so stupid as that.
Or, is this Bai Heng's trick?
In an instant, the minds of the defensive musicians turned, and he still couldn't understand Ye Qingxuan's intentions, and his level was simply not enough for the messages spread among the many scepter musicians today.
Soon, thinking of the order he had received yesterday, he gritted his teeth and threw the sign aside.
"No!"
He categorically rejected Ye Qingxuan's request: "Without your majesty's will, the city gate cannot be opened without the orders of your majesty!"
Ye Qingxuan sighed, "Where is your Shangguan?"
"In the city."
"What about your majesty?"
"Nonsense, of course in the capital." The defensive musician looked at him like an idiot.
"In other words, if I don't have the will of your majesty and the warrant from your superior, then I can't enter the city." Ye Qingxuan nodded: "But if I can't enter the city, how can I ask your superior? Warrant, go to find your Majesty’s will?"
The defensive musician froze for a moment, and his expression immediately became difficult to look at.
"Ahaha, just kidding, please don't care."
Ye Qingxuan sighed softly and rolled up his sleeves: "In the beginning, I didn't expect you to be able to let me get my things back smoothly.
However, since you are in front of me, there is nothing to blame for me by my own hands, right? "
Before the words fell, the sword of the New Testament emerged from his hand, and the matrix of the World Tree condensed from the sky.
The calm etheric fluctuations turned into violent, rising into the sky.
The whole city was shocked.
As if the sun fell, countless dust flew up in fear, dancing in the air.
The piercing siren sounded from the depths of Tianmen Pass. In an instant, hundreds of on-call musicians rushed into the air...the terrifying pressure was locked on Ye Qingxuan's body.
"Yes, it will be fun."
Ye Qingxuan laughed.
That's right, this way is good.
If there were no people blocking the way, I wouldn't look like a villain who came to grab people.
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Tianmen Pass is built against danger and sits between two mountain ranges. The mountains are so high that there is nowhere to climb. The triple gates inside and outside are nearly impeccable. There are also arrow holes and organs at the top of the wall, and the top of the city every twenty steps. There is an iron pot boiled with boiling oil day and night.
Although for ordinary people, the height of several hundred meters can be called towering.
As far as musicians are concerned, even ordinary musicians can fly through the air with a little preparation.
It's just that, compared to the solid gates, the sky above the gates is the real death trap. Among the three internal and external passes, Zijing Pass is the largest, and Tianmen Pass is the most dangerous.
It is precisely because this is the blessing of the Great Wall.
The city on the ground is as solid as gold and iron, and the sky above the city is also filled with a massive torrent of ether, forming an invisible wall. Once you enter it rashly, you may be blocked by the Great Wall in an instant. Then, The terrorist force comparable to the entire Aurora is exerted on it, and the terrorist force enough to crush charcoal into diamonds will strangle all living things.
There is danger on the ground, and the Great Wall in the sky.
This is the real gate of heaven.
Compared with the sky that looks empty but actually hides murderous intent, breaking through from the ground is the easiest method. There are only two records of breaking through Tianmen Pass in the past dynasties, and one time when it was opened from the inside by a rape.
The only one that was considered a frontal attack was to use the most cruel method to forcibly attack Tianmenguan for six months. The corpses were in the wild, and the terrifying height was almost abruptly piled up and occupied the city.
For this reason, everyone has always placed unparalleled confidence in Tianmen Pass.
But now, that unshakable confidence is somewhat dissipated.
And there is only one enemy.
But... Is that guy really still a human?
At this moment, the torrent of ether gushing out of Ye Qingxuan’s body is woven into a burning cloud of light in the sky. Under the matrix of the tree of the world, the thunder formed by countless changes in music theory emerges from the light cloud. Emerging in the middle, the shocking crazy electric light gathered into a bunch and fell into Ye Qingxuan's hands, blending with the sword of the new covenant.
Faced with the slowly raised electric sword, poured with bluestone and reinforced by the barrier, the almost unbreakable city wall shuddered in the dragon veins, unexpectedly trembled.
The city gate is like a beast, glowing with a crazy roar.
Countless dust sprang up in a chaotic manner, rising, and spreading in all directions.
In the blazing light and heat, the crown of the King of Yellow emerged from the void and blessed on Ye Qingxuan's body, causing the majestic divinity to run in his body, flowing between the human body and the tree of the world .
The incarnation of the gods descended here.
God’s mighty power is in the hands of people, giving off a magnificent movement.
Gangnier, who had almost penetrated the Avalon enchantment under one blow, reappeared, one, two, three, and four. In the end, in the power of the new world, dozens of Gangni You overlapped together, reappearing the power of the original natural disaster Odin.
At that moment, the spear of destruction burst out of the sky!
Amidst the turbulent roar of the heavens and the earth, the loud noise instantly spread hundreds of miles, the earth was violently turbulent, and the ground that was fixed as a monolith was trembling, and outside the enchantment, there was a faint appearance that covered the entire heaven gate. Inside the annular fissure.
The Tianmen Pass was originally like a nail nailed into the danger, but now, under the beating of Ye Qingxuan, can this nail be prevented from falling apart?
In an instant ~IndoMTL.com~The outer barrier broke through, and then, it collided with the projection of the Great Wall. Numerous cracks emerged from the void. Amidst the roar, the burning Gungnier moved forward.
The musician who defended the city was pale and wanted to retreat, but was held in place by the terrifying pressure. It was difficult to hide. He could only watch Gungnier flying towards his head inch by inch.
Even if 90% of the power is consumed by the Great Wall, the remaining 10% is definitely not the power that humans can resist!
Just the aftermath is enough to evaporate everyone in an entire city to ashes.
At that moment, there was a palm of his hand that pulled the guarding musician away from the place, threw it aside, and then faced the stabbed Gungnir.
In the blazing light, the terrifying turbulence spread, like the crazy heartbeat of a giant, like an iron drum, like thunder, and thundering, making everyone's eyes black.
When the thunder light dissipated, the slightly old middle-aged man couldn't help but stepped back a few steps. There was a scorch mark on his palm, the wound was difficult to heal, and there was still light jumping in it.
He sighed, folded his palms, and looked at the defensive musician who was limp beside him, his eyes turned cold:
"This kind of thing should have been reported to me at the earliest, why do you make a claim?"
The musician's face twitched, and he didn't speak.
He sighed and waved impatiently: "I don't know who instructed you to do this. Go down and explain it to the Tingwei."
Soon, two court lieutenants came forward, dragged the musician, like a dead dog, tore off the head of the city.
Until now, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, hid his injured palm behind him, and looked at the young man in the city.
"It's been a long time since I've seen it, I've become stronger, Xiaoyezi..."
"Mr. Hu?"
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh softly: "Don't come here all right?"