Outside of time Chapter 510: Guyue

The latest website: The capital of the county capital is held in front of the chest by the Xuanyou Ancient Emperor Statue with both hands, and there is a huge square at the place closest to the Ancient Emperor Statue.

This square is big enough to accommodate a million people. The road is paved with bluestone slabs, the ninety-nine steps stand tall, and nine hundred and ninety-nine huge carved dragon pillars are erected in all directions.

At this moment, only hundreds of thousands of people are allowed to come under this altar.

Hundreds of thousands of people stood there silently, among them were sword bearers, cultivators from the Palace of Enforcement, Palace of Silu, and county officials. Everyone was neatly dressed, but their expressions were mournful.

There is a black flower pinned to their chests.

The arrival of Xu Qing and Kong Xianglong attracted some gazes. These gazes contained sadness, complexity, and memories...

When they reached the team of sword bearers, the sword bearers in front of them retreated in unison, giving way to the front, and Xu Qing paused.

Kong Xianglong had no expression on his face, and walked forward until he reached the front, with his head down, motionless.

Xu Qing didn't go there, he came to the captain's side.

The captain patted Xu Qing on the shoulder, and the two remained silent, waiting in this solemn and solemn environment.

There was silence all around, only the mourning gathered on the hundreds of thousands of monks, spread in the capital city, rose in the three palaces, spread in Fenghai County, and in the entire Fenghai County.

At this moment, the clouds and mist in the sky rolled, and the dark sky also rained because of the sorrow of the earth.

The pattering rain curtain drenched on the bluestone slab, and there was a splashing sound, which also drenched on the bodies of the people here.

No one relied on their cultivation to escape and let the rain fall.

After a stick of incense, with the roar of thunder and countless lightning flashes in the clouds, several figures came from a distance, walked to the square step by step, and walked up the steps step by step.

The appearance of these people made hundreds of thousands of monks here bow their heads.

There are the deputy masters of the Sword-holding Palace, the Silu Palace, and the Fengxing Palace, and three of them have changed into casual clothes, but they are still middle-aged with evil spirits.

These three were arranged by the prince to take over the commander-in-chief of the three palaces.

Besides them, Jun Cheng was also among them, with a heavy expression on his face.

At the front of this group of people was a young man in a yellow robe. Bing or qq browser@

. Flood totem dragon, fire nirvana phoenix. "

"Today, I present the Xuanyou Patriarch, and I present the Xuanzhan Renhuang, the keeper of our people's seal of the sea, the Jisheng of Anyi County, who has protected the Spring and Autumn Period for 800 years, and established more than ten peace. There are also countless heroes and heroes. Headed."

"Follow the palace master, respect the virtuous and corporal; the palace master Silu, be humble and brave; the palace master holding the sword, be loyal to his duty."

"Feng Haiying's soul, the aura is magnificent, the stars and the moon have no light. The society is forever, the ancestors are thousands of generations, how many honors and disgraces, how many times of ups and downs rise and fall."

"Sorrow that the sky and the earth will fall, and hurt the falling stars. When things die, people will die, and they will cry when they see it. Sadness comes from it, and they can't help themselves."

When the Seventh Prince said this, his eyes were full of sadness, his expression was downcast, and he paused.

Everyone on the earth was full of sadness, and even more crying could not be restrained, echoing everywhere.

"However, the fire of the human race will never be extinguished, and the hearts and spirits of the human race will never be buried. I will invite the emperor to send Feng Haiying into the soul temple, erect a monument of peace, and enjoy the offering of incense forever!"

"In our generation, there are ancients with brilliant stars, and those who come later are heroes. The spirit of constant work, self-improvement, and the tolerance of virtue."

"The pioneer of the clan, admired by all people, participated in the grand event, built a shrine to spread the fragrance. Show the future generations, and never forget it."

The mournful voice of the Seventh Prince spread across the sky. At this moment, the bells from all the prefectures and sects in Fenghai County were also transmitted here, echoing throughout Fenghai County.

The whole county is in mourning.

Under the city of the county capital, the highest sword pavilion on the earth representing the owner of the palace suddenly collapsed at this moment, collapsed and fell, and became flying ash, scattered in the big palace of the county capital

On the ground.

Crying, unstoppable, came from the mouths of these hundreds of thousands of monks, and the tears had already blended with the rain, regardless of each other.

Xu Qing's eyes were a little blurry, he couldn't tell if it was the sadness in his heart, or the haze of the rain, but he seemed to see the figure of the Palace Master standing there again.

This tall and stalwart with infinite figure supported the sky of Fenghai County after the death of the county guard.

My heart was filled with grief, Xu Qing suddenly remembered a sentence that Zixuan Shangxian once said.

"Xu Qing, when you first have respect for this organization and the people in it, and then when you respect it, you may have an answer."

At that time, Xu Qing was confused. He didn't really agree with the sword-wielder, but now, in the rain, his sadness contained deep respect.

It's a pity that the figure in the rain curtain can only stay in memory after all, the heaven and man are separated forever, and the real thing left on him is only the token of the palace lord.

This token, with the death of the palace lord, and with the taking over of the sword holding palace by the commander of the Seventh Prince, all rights have been dispersed. Permission to expand once. ....

For a long time, in this world shrouded in sorrow, the voice of the Seventh Prince standing on the high platform echoed again.

This time, there was no sadness, but an incomparable determination, a shocking murderous intent, causing thunder to appear in the sky, roaring in all directions, including the four-clawed golden dragon, also had infinite murderous intent, Ascension into the world.

"Successfully seal Hai County, the death of the county guard, the scourge of war, the fall of the Three Palaces, the blood of heroes, the person behind all these has now been identified!"

Xu Qing suddenly raised his head.

"Yao Tianyan, a descendant of the Tianhou of the human race, has always been heartbroken. He has always favored foreigners in Fenghai County, colluded with Shenglan, murdered the county guard, trapped Fenghai in the flames of war, betrayed the human race, and killed tens of thousands of people in Fenghai! "

"Let's find out that the collapse of the northern front line is related to it. This person has committed a heinous crime. Today, the king decreed that the whole territory of Fenghai wants to arrest the Yao bandit, and even the Emperor of Human Race, and the whole territory of the human race, he is wanted!"

As soon as these words came out, a surge of anger erupted directly from the hundreds of thousands of monks below, and even more anger erupted from the people of the county capital who heard these words.

What Yao Hou has done these years has already caused dissatisfaction among too many human races, and the scolding of him is always present.

Such as protecting the foreign race many times, the clan and the foreign race intermarry, each other is a woman, the pig is not as good as a dog, the human race is a traitor, has no conscience, and bows to the foreign race.

All this scolding

The sound echoed for eight hundred years.

From the eyes of the world, it seems that in Yao Hou's eyes, the interests of foreign races are the most important, and the honor and disgrace of foreign races are the most important.

Compared to this, the human race is nothing.

This point, which has accumulated in the hearts of monks in the county capital for eight hundred years, has already turned into extremely strong resentment. When Xu Qing first came to the county capital, he heard people around him cursing Yao Hou privately more than once.

And his rebellion, looking at it now, is a matter of course!

Even before the death of the sheriff, there were already many voices who were suspicious of Yaohou.

At this moment, especially the monks of the three major palaces, their eyes were extremely red.

The killing intent is at this moment, unprecedented.

The fall of the palace lord is a severe pain in the hearts of all the sword holders in Fenghai County, and revenge for the palace lord is also the mission of all of them.

"Kill Yaohou!"

"Revenge for the Palace Master!"

"Revenge for the sheriff!"

"Revenge for the countless sacrificed sons of Fenghai County!!"

"Yao family, the whole family should die!!"

At this moment, there is also a strong killing intent on the ground and in the barracks. At this moment, countless soldiers and soldiers all send out a murderous aura, soaring into the sky and the earth, causing the sky to stop the rain!

As for Yao Yunhui in the crowd, her body was trembling at this moment, her eyes revealed sadness, and the people around her all glared at her, and each of them backed away from the range, as if getting closer, they all felt dirty.

She opened her mouth to speak, but was unable to speak out.

The same was true at Zhang Siyun's place. Soon after the arrival of a group of soldiers from the imperial capital, their mother and son were all taken away.

The changes in the crowd, the Seventh Prince on the high platform, can see clearly, his eyes seem to sweep across Zhang Siyun casually, there is an undetectable flash~IndoMTL.com~ And at this moment in the county capital, Yao In the mansion, Yao Hou's younger sister, Yao Feihe, had tears streaming down her neat skirts, casting a dark color.

"Brother...is it worth it?"

Yao Feihe closed his eyes, the mansion where he lived was roaring, people arranged by the Seventh Prince broke in, and all the women, children and children who stayed in the family were restrained. Bing or qq browser @jiashutitle is the first to experience it every day.

And she didn't have any resistance here, allowing the group of soldiers to approach and capture them.

Even when the women and children of the Yao family were taken out of the Yao mansion, there were still many people in the surrounding counties who spurned them and scolded them constantly, with hatred in their eyes, as if they wanted to swallow their flesh and blood.

In the distance, Li Shitao came a step behind, she stood there with a sad and indignant expression, but she was helpless.

The anger from countless people in the county can drown all voices in the anger. .

The root of the ear

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