Chapter 1455: The Sword of Justice Cuts the Fearless, Inviting Wu Yuexian for Thirty Years

Chapter 1459: The sword of justice cuts off the disrespect, and for thirty years, I have invited Wuyuexian

Guizhe Holy Mountain, on the hillside of the back mountain, is the Dayan Cave.

Things change, stars change, cold and heat alternate. The wind and snow from the holy mountain blow into the bamboo forest all over the ground and become the spring breeze.

Under the sound of rustling, the heavenly secret formation disintegrated layer by layer and disappeared at the center point.

"Snapped."

The center of the earth cracked, and a jade-white hand protruded from it.

The fingers of the jade hand are slender and slim, like the most exquisite sculpture in the world. There are no blood vessels or pores, but the heavenly runes are vaguely flowing inside, and they are full of vitality.

Dayan Cave Heaven's changes one after another were quickly absorbed into this jade hand.

Soon, it moved again.

"Tsk..."

The jade hand pressed down on the ground and pressed down hard, bringing out a half-length handsome man with excellent facial features and extraordinary appearance.

His black hair is like a waterfall, hanging down smoothly and softly. The muscle lines on his neck, chest, abdomen and other areas are extremely smooth, and the color is as lustrous as jade.

As soon as he came out of the ground, it seemed that he couldn't stand the light. The man turned his head and squinted his eyes for a while, and then he got used to it a lot.

"In the blink of an eye, thirty years pass, and the world comes around again..."

After a brief moment of trance, the man pulled himself out of the soil completely, his body completely naked, clothed in heaven and earth.

He took the first step, and everything in the Dayan Cave died. All the spiritual energy gathered and transformed into a simple and thin white clothes on his body.

He took the second step, and the protective formation of the Guizhe Holy Mountain did not move. Three rays of holy light flew from the sky and merged into his body.

At the same time, the three golden-robed men following the Judgment Department on the other side were heading to the Dead Sea to prepare for torture. Suddenly, their feet went weak and they died as if their souls were separated from their bodies.

The man in golden robe was stunned for a moment, and the one holding the sword hurriedly shouted loudly:

"Somebody come!"

There was no commotion in the rear, and no dense crowds of people appeared, but a line of white clothes walked slowly and slowly.

The man in golden robe holding the sword suddenly became angry:

"Come here quickly!"

"Look at what's going on in Dao Qiongcang. Is he trying to cheat his death?"

"Wait a minute..." The man in gold robe holding the seal frowned and looked closely at the white robe, feeling a little strange.

It is normal to have white clothes on the holy mountain.

What's unusual is that this man walked too slowly, as if he didn't hear the Inquisitor's order.

"Stop!"

The man in the golden robe with the seal immediately shouted.

After seeing the white-clothed man in the distance stop, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, a white-clothed person stepped in front of the three of them, with a head of loose black hair flying high.

at the same time.

The blurred face became solid.

"You are... Dao Qiongang?!"

The man in golden robe holding the sword was startled.

This fair face is clearly the face of the fallen Dao Qiongcang.

It's just that all the gems and gold beads on his body are missing, except for the white singlet that barely covers the body, and there is no belt. It is too simple, so I almost couldn't recognize it!

The man in golden robe holding the imperial edict pulled the two people beside him and stopped hastily, and shouted inwardly:

"Dao Qiongcang, what are you going to do!"

"We came from the ladder to represent the destiny. Since you have confessed your guilt, how dare you pretend to be so mysterious here?"

Dao Qiongang, in white singlet, looked away from himself on the ground.

The body of the semi-saint incarnation, which had sat as the master of the Holy Hall for more than thirty years and had never been attacked or killed, was shattered into little bits of starlight and merged into the original form.

"Tao Qiongtian!"

The fingers of the man in golden robe holding the edict were trembling at this moment. The two people beside him were also walking on thin ice and looked pale.

Dao Qiongcang looked at Sin Zhao.

Further up, I saw the judge who pronounced him thirty-six sins.

"How dare you, Dao Qiang Cang, to offend the people below?!" The person who held the edict roared heartbreakingly.

In the rocky tunnel in front of the Dead Sea, Dao Qiongtian still made no sound, but his pupils were slightly condensed.

"boom!"

The criminal edict fell to the ground.

The headless body of the edict holder fell back heavily, losing all its vitality.

"ah--"

The man in golden robe holding the seal screamed, "Come here! Come quickly! Master of Xuanji Palace! Dao Xuan..."

He couldn't call anyone.

He successfully attracted the attention of Dao Qiongang, who was wearing a single coat.

The seal holder's scalp felt numb, he raised the seal on his hand high and shouted:

"This is the will of the five holy emperor families. Yours..."

Dao Qiongcang closed his eyes.

boom!

The headless corpse of the seal holder fell to the ground.

The two golden-robed men quickly turned into dots of starlight and flew into the Dead Sea with the wind, leaving no trace behind.

"Bang."

The golden sword of justice fell to the ground, making a trembling sound, "I, I, I..."

"pick it up."

The sword holder's feet softened when he heard the sound, and he bent down to the ground. After picking up the sword of justice, he wanted to raise his head.

"boom!"

His head suddenly hit the ground hard, and blood splattered everywhere.

The terrifying force brought his back half almost upside down, but he was pushed back by the invisible force.

He knelt down, holding the sword of justice in his hand, and prostrated himself before a pair of crystal clear jade feet.

"Tao Qiongtian!!!"

The sword holder finally let out a shrill scream:

"Even if you kill me, I will not give in. You have committed thirty-six sins and should be thrown into the sea of ​​death!"

"Today I die, and tomorrow another me will come down the ladder to judge you."

"If he dies, there will be a third me, a fourth me, or even endless me!"

"Dao Qiongtian, your sin is unpardonable!"

The heart-rending roar did not reach even half of the way, and it circled around without attracting the attention of any outsiders.

The body of the man in golden robe kneeling on the ground began to tremble.

He tried his best to raise his head, but at most, through his eyes that rolled upward desperately, he could catch a glimpse of the crystal jade light of the toes of the person in front of him.

"Dao Qiongcang, what do you want to do!"

Waiting is the most unsettling thing, and the unknown is even scarier.

However, after speaking like this, the golden-robed man was greeted with deathly silence as if thousands of years had passed.

"Giggle..."

The man in gold robe chatted his teeth and softened his tone:

"Dao Qiongcang, please let me go and walk into the Sea of ​​Death yourself."

"Today, I can pretend that I didn't see anything. My companion did not die in your hands."

"After returning to the ladder to heaven, I will not report this matter. After you have suffered your thirty-six sins, you can leave the Dead Sea and return to the Holy Mountain Palace. How about it?"

In response, there was still only dead silence.

The man in golden robe was in a trance, as if he heard a low laugh, and he went crazy, his eyes were about to burst and he said:

"Tao Qiongtian!"

"You sinner, I will kill or behead you all."

"As a judge, I hold the sword of justice. Can I still be afraid of you?"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in golden robe suddenly noticed.

He grabbed the sword of justice with his right hand, and put his left hand into his mouth at some point.

"Daoxiongtang..."

The man in golden robe felt puzzled.

Because his left hand pulled his tongue very long, even out of his mouth.

It was very uncomfortable for him to perform these actions while kneeling.

But even so, his right hand didn't stop for a moment, holding the sword in disobedience, and stretched it out to the tongue in front of his mouth.

"Daoxiongtang?"

"Daoxiongtang!"

"Don't... don't... Dao Xiongquan! Dao... ah!!!"

The golden sword of justice cut, blood spattered all over the ground, and the tongue of the man in golden robe holding the sword was cut out by himself.

"Ahhhh..."

He was in so much pain that he rolled around on the ground and found that he could move.

His face was covered with blood and tears were streaming down his face, but he quickly dodged and retreated, holding the sword in front of him to protect himself.

When he found a bloody tongue in his left hand, he screamed in fright and threw it forward.

"Dao Qiongcang, are you seeking death?!"

This clear voice frightened the man in gold robe himself.

Tongue, has it grown?

He looked at Dao Qiongcang, who was wearing single clothes, and found that when he moved his fingers, he seemed to have endless vitality in his body.

Great blessing?

"what you up to?"

The man in golden robe was in a daze until he realized that his left hand secretly reached into his mouth again, pulled out his tongue, and raised the sword of justice with his right hand...

"No!!!"

At this moment, the man in golden robe was full of fear and burst into tears.

Tsk!

Once again, he cut off his tongue.

"ah--"

"Dao Qiongtian! You must die! You must die!"

The tongue has grown again? !

Before the man in gold robe could react, he roughly scratched his face with his left hand, knocking out his teeth and pulling out his tongue.

The sword in his right hand slashed hard.

"ah--"

"Tao Qiongtian!"

"ah--"

"Tao Qiong Cang, Tao Qing Cang, don't..."

"ah--"

"I'm sorry, Dao Palace Master..."

"ah--"

"Master Dao Palace, let me go!!!"

When there were hundreds of bloody fleshy tongues piled up in front of him, and after he shouted out "Master of the Dao Palace", the man in golden robe found that his left and right hands had stopped moving.

There was a big hole in the lower half of his face, and his teeth were driven into the bones. Only his tongue was intact.

He fell weakly to the ground. Finally feeling liberated, he suppressed the resentment in his eyes and said humbly:

"Master Dao Palace, I was wrong."

"Your Majesty has a lot, please let me go!"

"I have never seen or experienced anything like what happened today. I can swear that I will never betray you!"

There was silence everywhere except for the heavy breathing of the man in golden robe.

He knelt down quietly and waited in panic, waiting for the blood under his body to flow little by little to the Dead Sea, transporting his fleshy tongue.

Just when he thought everything was over and there was a turning point, a voice without sadness or joy came from in front of him:

"I heard no awe."

The man in golden robe was startled.

Does this sentence seem familiar?

In the next breath, he bounced up, his left hand roughly smashed into the skull again, pulled out the tongue, raised the sword with his right hand, and chopped it down high.

"ah--"

"Master Dao Palace, let me go, let me go..."

"ah--"

"Master of the Dao Palace!!"

"ah--"

"I'm sorry, Dao Palace Master, I shouldn't have said this before. I'm not a human being, I'm guilty..."

"ah--"

"I was wrong! I was wrong! I'm not as good as a pig or a dog, I'm not as good as an ox or a horse. Just let me go once. I promise, I won't do it again..."

"ah--"

"Dao Qiongcang! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go..."

"ah--"

"Ahaha, hahaha, I can't be a ghost, yes! Yes! Haha... No, no! Sorry, sorry, no, no, no..."

"ah--"

…

With his hair and single clothes hanging in the sky, he walks into the Dead Sea without sorrow or joy.

In the rear corridor, in the newly opened Tianji World, there was only a figure of a man in golden robe.

It knelt on the criminal edict, grabbed the seal with its head, and cut its tongue with its sword.

Sometimes he repented, sometimes he was crazy, sometimes he cursed, sometimes he apologized...

This world of heavenly secrets is independent of the outside world. It will not disappear unless the heavenly secret sorcerer who cast the spell dies.

If it does not disappear, the situation inside will not be discovered by outsiders.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Dao Xuanji personally went to the Dead Sea and used the Heavenly Secret Technique to trace the traces, which would make it possible to discover it.

But in his more than 30 years in office, Dao Qiongcang only went to the Dead Sea twice, not to mention the high and mighty Xuanji Palace Master?

The first time, Dao Qiongcang came to the Dead Sea not long ago to persuade Gou Wuyue in person and gave him the status of a semi-saint, but the persuasion failed.

This second time, of course, he would not come specifically for a mere judge.

The bottom of the Dead Sea is a place where no one is and no one is swimming.

The one-armed Gou Wuyue also wore white clothes and soaked in the sea water, but there was a word "prisoner" written on his chest.

Gou Wuyue has been standing here for a long time.

Since Dao Qiongcang came that time, he could no longer contact people from the outside world, nor any information.

Some people thought he was canonized and went out.

Some people thought he was secretly killed.

Only Gou Wuyue knew that he was here to practice and wait for the next meeting.

When the sound of water came from afar, Gou Wuyue looked back and saw a man with long hair, wearing only a single garment, and a serious expression.

He was in a trance for a moment...

This guy looked so plain. The first time I saw him was in front of the Ten Thrones.

After the Ten Thrones, Dao Qiongcang became the master of the Dao Palace, which meant that Dao Qiongcang disappeared.

"My deity?" Gou Wuyue said with a little surprise.

"There are only three incarnations of the semi-saint. One of me was captured while sitting on the throne of the master of the palace, and the other was cursed to death when he entered the game outside..."

"The remaining one, in order to meet the name of 'inscrutable gods and ghosts', will never be seen by people."

"The only one who can come to see you is naturally my deity."

Dao Qiongcang, wearing a single garment and with his hair loose, smiled and turned his hand to manifest a semi-saint status, "Of course, this also represents my sincerity."

The Dead Sea was silent for a while.

In comparison, Gou Wuyue at this moment looked a little vicissitudes of life.

The same simple dress, the same waist-length hair, but he was wet and had uncut stubble on his lips.

He didn't look at the semi-saint status, but looked behind Dao Qiongcang, chuckled and said: "I vaguely heard screams."

"Then you have improved again, and the rules can't restrain you." Dao Qiongcang turned his head, his eyes full of memories, and after a sigh, he said:

"After sleeping in the Holy Mountain for more than 30 years, my image has changed from a sinister and cunning villain to a gentle and elegant one."

"I am surprised that one day, I can also be associated with the word "kindness."

Gou Wuyue shook his head.

Kindness?

Dao Qiongcang can be said to be unpredictable and cunning like a fox.

But among the ten seats, except for the resentful Buddha, who can be associated with "kindness" - anyone who has a little connection has been swallowed up by this world without leaving any residue!

"I have forced it out, and the eight masters have come to the Holy Mountain to kill?" Gou Wuyue refused the semi-saint who signaled to come over.

"No." Dao Qiongcang took it back.

"Then, who can force you to this point?"

"No one can."

Gou Wuyue paused when he heard it, and felt the wound on his broken arm was aching.

Dao Qiongcang smiled and said: "If the plan changes, then we can only proceed according to the second one. If it still doesn't work, there is still the third one..."

"Just say it!" Gou Wuyue was too lazy to argue with this man.

"The Holy Temple is sick to the core, and there is only a pile of mess left. I chose to sell a flaw and get out early. It just so happens that my sister is happy to take over."

"Oh?" Gou Wuyue was a little surprised. Dao Xuanji... This is a cruel person!

"I took the initiative to help you avenge the Judgment Department. The screams you can hear now are the people who cut off your arm at that time." Dao Qiongcang changed his words.

"No need." Gou Wuyue smiled and didn't care.

"It is necessary, because he happened to offend me, although this is incidental, I mainly want to help you get revenge."

"..."

"Yes, you can think that I am asking for a favor..."

"Speak frankly."

"Good! You are very frank! I like it! Lao Gou, you said that I didn't add insult to injury that day? The Judgment Department wanted to target you, but I made a very 'objective' statement and even pleaded for you..."

"Speak frankly."

"As you can see, I am ambitious, and you are also ambitious, even looking down on the semi-saint status... And this time when I woke up, I only came to see you, which shows respect..."

"If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Dao Qiongcang was a little frustrated that he couldn't express a lot of emotions in his stomach.

He could only spread his hands and choose to get straight to the point.

"Come with me, let's go to the South Region!"

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