Chapter 6 When Will the Filth in the World End!

Tian Tang City.

The capital of the Yutang Empire; this is a large city that can be counted in the entire Profound Sky Continent.

The residents in the capital together with the surrounding area are enough for more than 8 million people.

The walls are high and thick, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

At this moment, in this big city with millions of people, there are sorrows and joys everywhere. As far as the eye can see, countless people gradually appear from all directions, forming a long line, walking towards the middle of Tiantang City.

Over there is Tiantang Square.

Tiantang Square is recognized by the entire Profound Sky Continent as the largest square in the city!

It was built by the founder of the Yutang Empire in person; in normal times, it is a huge training ground; but in special occasions, when it is open to the public, it is Tiantang Square.

At the beginning, His Majesty the founding emperor said a word.

"All the soldiers training in this square now and in the future, even if they die in battle, they will surely be the guests of heaven! They will never sink, and their heroic souls will live forever!"

Thus, Tiantang Plaza appeared. In fact, at the very beginning, it was called "Paradise Square"; but after a long time, it became Tiantang Square; moreover, the original name "Wu'an City" gradually disappeared and became Tiantang City.

Countless crowds flooded into Tiantang Square from all directions.

Everyone looked respectful, or wore white flowers, or tied black gauze on their arms; or carried a bouquet of flowers; incense candles and other sacrificial objects were overwhelming.

Today is no ordinary memorial service.

Instead, in the name of the entire country, to commemorate all the heroic spirits who died in battle!

Especially Jiuzun!

This mysterious name, this mysterious combination.

Nine mysterious heroes. No one knows what their surnames are; no one knows what they look like. However, everyone knows that these nine people are the top secrets of the Yutang Empire; they are also the patron saints of the entire Yutang Empire.

Countless national battles, at critical moments, there are always figures of the Nine. As long as the nine gods appear, no matter how dangerous the war is, they can turn the crisis into peace.

They are the guarantee of victory on the battlefield!

But last year, on the ninth day of March. This day, all Yutang people will never forget.

Because on that day, they lost nine respects!

Jiu Zun led 800 strong men, and was intercepted and killed in front of Tianxuan Cliff while carrying out a secret mission. Eight hundred and nine people, none of them survived.

This was originally a top-secret mission, but for some reason, the news leaked out... For this reason, the Yutang Empire has been investigating for a year!

on the square.

Countless generals and veterans looked at the nine monuments standing tall and close together in the middle of Tiantang Square with tears in their eyes.

It was like nine people, still standing here side by side.

When they were alive, they fought side by side, shared joys and sorrows; now they are dead, and they are still together.

In the crowd, there was a low choking sound. The voice came from the northwest of the square, where the remnant army gathered. Countless veterans who have survived their lives on the battlefield, and those with disabilities, are all here, standing up straight!

Even those remnants who lost their legs still sat upright. Facing their heroes and benefactors, they respect them from the bottom of their hearts!

In front of their eyes, there seemed to be the scene of the nine statues attacking the battle formation; how majestic and exciting it was.

The earth dragon turns over, the earth is churning, the enemy soldiers turn their backs on their backs, it is the earth god showing power; the fire rises into the sky, it is the fire god coming; the huge waves rise to the sky, it is the water god in action.

In the calm sky, suddenly the wind surged, thunder and lightning flashed... That was Feng Zun Yun Zun Lei Zun and others came at the same time...

Nine!

There is a sentence on the monument of the nine statues.

All the people who came to the square looked at these words for a long time, feeling extremely sad.

The thick soil is boundless, rolling like a dragon! Tuzun!

With Ruijin in hand, the heroes bow their heads! Gold Zun.

The turbid waves are raging across the world. Water Zun.

The towering tree is the mainstay. Mu Zun.

The flames rise, and the battle is invincible. Fire Zun.

Thunder rumbled across the sky, shocking the world. Lei Zun.

The blood of heroes, Guanshan in the dream. blood respect.

There is wind all day long, and the way of heaven is merciless. Feng Zun.

The heart of the nine gods, the cloud hanging from the sky. Yun Zun!

The names of the nine gods were engraved on the stone tablet, and everyone seemed to see the nine masked men again, still standing proudly between the sky and the earth, facing thousands of troops, calmly saying: "Come on!"

In front of each monument, there are countless people standing straight, looking up respectfully. Especially... in front of the monuments of Yun Zun and Tu Zun, there are the most people!

Earth Venerable, the head of the Nine Venerables, is the Dazun.

Yun Zun, the tail of the Nine, is the brain of the Nine, the absolute core!

...

The sun rose slowly.

His Majesty's Luanjia, surrounded by civil and military officials, finally arrived. The ceremony officially begins.

Yun Yang stood quietly in a corner.

"My lord, do you want me to go with you?"

"unnecessary."

"This... your current..."

"unnecessary."

"yes."

Yun Yang refused Lao Mei to come with him.

Because he knew that when he stood here, he would definitely lose his composure.

But he didn't want anyone alive to know his identity as the Nine Lords!

Before I avenge my brothers, what face do I have to declare my identity to the world?

Also, the enemy is so powerful; once the slightest word leaks out, it will be too late to regret! Yun Yang didn't dare to take any risks.

He stood here quietly, looking at the nine steles on the square with deep eyes, with indescribable sourness and yearning in his eyes.

Brothers, here I come.

I'm here to see you.

He seems to be an invisible man.

In this shadow, standing quietly.

The smell of joss sticks pervades the world.

The mournful voice of His Majesty the Emperor was reading the sacrificial oration, and there was a suppressed cry below.

Yun Yang stood there far away, with a straight body and deep eyes.

People kept walking past him, but no one could find that there was actually a living person in this shadow.

He is like an invisible ghost.

The cloud hidden method of Yunzun of the Nine Venerables.

He stood still, motionless. The sound of the wind whistled, blowing his dark purple robes, and a sense of bleakness quietly permeated the air.

Night gradually fell.

The ceremony is long over.

Flowers everywhere.

The smell of joss sticks filled the sky; in front of the nine monuments, blood was dripping; it was the blood of Wu Wenyuan's remnant party; for these people, the people had no mercy, even after the execution, countless angry people rushed up and smashed the corpses pulpy!

During the whole process, the old marshal Qiu Jianhan kept a gloomy face.

Because... Just yesterday, Wu Wenyuan suddenly disappeared from the prison, and in the middle of the night, someone brought his body back. Then, Wu Wenyuan's wife and mother disappeared...

These incidents that happened in succession made the old marshal furious!

The military headquarters is heavily fortified, the sky prison is heavily guarded, and countless masters are hiding around, unexpectedly accidents happen continuously without anyone noticing!

This is simply the greatest joke in the world!

The old marshal has changed the personnel in charge of the sky prison three times because of this matter, and the board has broken dozens of them. But to no avail...

...

The crowd in the square left in twos and threes amidst sobs of grief. The huge square slowly became empty.

Yun Yang still didn't move, his eyes were long and deep.

Fighting in this life, shrouded in horse leather; I hope the brothers will be happy in the next life and safe in the rest of their lives!

Heroic Spirit is not far away, watch me act!

The evening wind howled.

The entire Tiantang Square has been completely plunged into darkness.

Yun Yang stood here with his eyes closed, vaguely feeling that...he was still in the ranks of hundreds of thousands of comrades in arms. Around, there are still countless robes. This feeling is so real. My brother is still talking and laughing loudly with me...

The night wind blew his hair, that chiseled face, in the shadow of the night, looked like a carefully carved statue, calm, but lonely, with an indescribable sadness and depression.

There was a low sobbing sound, and from the front, a young woman in white was holding her little daughter tightly, her face was full of tears, and she walked weakly.

Beside her, there was an old man with a sad face, supporting her.

She stumbled and walked, like a walking dead, lost her soul. Excessive grief caused her already frail body to lose almost all its strength.

"Wang Zhuang, we are going home."

The young woman murmured, her eyes were dull, it was as dull as dead ashes.

The young woman passed by Yun Yang's side, but she didn't notice Yun Yang's existence. Yun Yang tightly closed his eyes without any movement, but the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

It seemed as though a sheet of deep grief had been torn abruptly.

The wife of Wang Zhuang's partial general.

Yun Yang still remembers Wang Zhuang. A year ago, Wang Zhuang was newly married for two years, and his daughter just turned one year old. But this time, he never came back.

Soldiers died fighting for the country, and they died without regret. But what about the wives and children at home?

It has been a year, and the Wang Zhuang family has lost the pillars of the family. Now...how is it?

The figure of the young woman gradually faded away behind Yun Yang.

Yun Yang sighed silently in his heart.

Immediately, Yun Yang frowned, as if he sensed something was wrong. He suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that there were four figures following the young woman furtively.

They were a few big men, all staring covetously at the frail young woman in front of them; in their eyes, there was an unconcealable lust.

They took advantage of the darkness to hide their bodies very carefully, and followed the young woman more than ten feet behind without hurrying.

The next moment, she was about to walk past Yun Yang.

In Yun Yang's originally dull eyes, a burst of murderous aura suddenly flashed!

At the same time, the four big men shivered tremblingly for some unknown reason.

It seemed that in the darkness, there was an evil spirit staring at them fiercely.

"This place is indeed a bit evil..." One of the big men had goosebumps all over his body, and he murmured with some trepidation.

"It's just... let's go back quickly, there are indeed too many dead ghosts here... it's uncomfortable..." Another man shrank his neck.

Yun Yang's gaze became even colder, and he looked over.

Too many ghosts?

Hmph, just relying on this sentence is a capital offense!

"But Wang Zhuang died, and he died well! This dead ghost has been dead for a year, and I have endured it for a year. Now after the memorial ceremony, the limelight should have passed..." The big man in the lead smiled lowly Smiled, full of schadenfreude.

"Yeah, big brother, when this dead ghost is alive, he can't do this or that, so that the brothers can't breathe. In the end, he still has to die and become a lonely ghost... Hehe..."

"Hmph, when Wang Zhuang was alive, we were bullied by him, now, it's time for Feng Shui to turn..." The leader of the big man swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I have to say, Wang Zhuang, this bastard's wife, looks really good. The tightness of the sign...especially the crying and sad appearance now, it is even more heart-pounding, and that timid little body...hehe..."

"Hehehe..." The other three laughed obscenely.

The four walked past Yun Yang.

Yun Yang took a deep breath, stared at the square in the night, and seemed to be able to see that there were countless pairs of eyes looking at him quietly.

There is entrustment in those eyes.

He nodded vigorously, pursed his thin lips tightly, and turned around quietly; his dark purple clothes fluttered, and quietly followed behind these gangsters.

No matter what the world is, there is always something dirty and dirty! The killing intent in Yun Yang's heart was overwhelming. If this is the case, let me kill a clean one!

The road became more and more desolate and remote.

Slowly walking towards the edge of Tiantang City; the surrounding area is becoming more and more gloomy.

The young woman moved forward step by step unconsciously, but she didn't think about where she was going now, and where she should go...

If it weren't for someone's support, I'm afraid he would have fainted to the ground.

near.

There are faint lights in the distance, flickering faintly.

That is my own home.

But... Now that there is no husband's home, is it still a home? It's been a year, Wang Zhuang, you're underground, are you okay? If it wasn't for taking care of my daughter, I would have already gone to you...

I live like this alone, so tired, so tired, you know?

Just as he was about to turn a lane, there was a strange laugh, which sounded behind him, like the cry of an owl suddenly heard in the barren mountains.

"Hey... little lady, don't you want to go so fast..." A distasteful voice said in a strange way: "Turn around and let me have a look... tsk tsk...this figure...is really ecstasy... "

The young woman turned a deaf ear and walked forward in a daze.

The figure in front of him flickered, and the four big men were already crossing their arms, blocking the road in a vicious manner, with gloating laughter on their faces.

"Yo... I didn't see clearly in the dark... Isn't this Juan'er, the wife of General Wang Zhuang? Tsk tsk... No wonder it feels so attractive, hehe... Yo... Juan'er, you you you... What are you doing?" What? Why are you wearing white flowers on your head? What’s the matter? I heard that our majestic General Wang Zhuang has now turned into a dead ghost? That’s a pity..."

This sentence is extremely bad.

The two young women stopped.

The old man who supported her suddenly trembled with anger: "Wang Bao! What are you going to do? Don't get out of the way!"

The leader of the big Han Wangbao on the opposite side smiled: "Get out of the way? Why should I get out of the way? When Wang Zhuang was alive, I asked Lao Tzu to get out of the way, and I gave him face, but now... he has become a ghost. It's been a year, let me get out of the way?"

He laughed loudly, and said in a strange voice: "But... I have to say... Juan'er's outfit... is really special, her eyes are swollen from crying, and it makes me feel so distressed...Juan'er , Wang Zhuang doesn't love you, brother loves you..."

The old man stood in front of the young woman and said sharply: "Wang Bao, Juan'er's husband, Wang Zhuang, died fighting for our Yutang Kingdom. He defended his family and the country, risking his life and forgetting to die. He is a national hero. You are protected by heroes." You can live and work in peace and contentment, but you talk like this, do you still have any conscience?"

The big Han King Leopard grinned grinningly: "Hero? Haha, who sent him to fight? I didn't let him go! He didn't fight to death for me. What kind of hero? It's bullshit to me!"

He laughed grimly: "Wangzhuang's dead ghost, when he was alive, made our brothers breathless. This is not allowed, and I have long wanted to kill him. Now that he is dead, it is just right! Hehe, he He was a cow when he was alive, this Lao Tzu admitted; but now he has been dead for a year! He is dead, and I will play with his wife to see if he can hit me again, hahaha..."

Another four thousand words. Cough, there are still two things; the first thing: how do you want these guys to die? The second thing... You guys don't log in to read books, it doesn't count as member clicks, brothers...