Chapter 2543
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
With the wind blowing hard, the square of Xishan temple is quiet. Everyone's eyes are on Qian Chongyao in front of the hall.
There was a solemn air in the air.
Qian Chongyao's eyes slowly looked around and suddenly waved his hand.
Whoa!
When the wind blows, the golden silk in front of me is lifted directly.
Shua Shua Shua!
The whole audience focused on the past.
Today, they have always wondered what is hidden under the golden silk.
A high platform is surrounded by pillars carved with mysterious patterns.
At the same time, it exudes a sense of mystery.
On the high platform, there are all kinds of utensils, which have an ancient sense of vicissitudes.
It seems to have experienced the baptism of countless years.
The gale blows, even at the moment, the Xishan Temple Square is still vaguely filled with a trace of blood smell.
Some people have noticed that on the platform, on the dozens of pillars, there are still bloodstains that can not be erased by years.
"Do you know what this is?" Qian Chongyao's voice resounded in the square of Xishan temple, just like Sanskrit.
From the temple, people can't feel the spirit.
Eyes can not help but look at that high platform.
It is full of the traces of years, after the baptism of blood.
At the moment when the golden silk and satin were lifted, there was a kind of invisible oppressive force, which shocked their souls.
What is this?
In the crowd, one by one looked at each other.
Even Luo Feng and others, who were hiding in the dark, felt the wave of oppressive soul when they saw the appearance of this high platform. Qian Chongyao said slowly, "ten thousand years ago, there was a catastrophe in the wanjian area. In the far north, alien invasion, demon king chaos, and all the people in the world fell into a state of irreparable disaster. Today, even if there is no alien race in the area of wanjian, all the people in the world are involved in a bloody killing because of a so-called artifact "Ten thousand years ago, at the time of wanjianyu's life and death, the carefree sword immortals led the warriors of the world to set up altars in front of the beacon fire City, offering sacrifices to heaven with blood, and vowing to expel the alien race. From then on, the Terran army was invincible in attack and invincible in battle. Finally,
at the cost of their lives, Xiaoyao sword immortals died together with other demons on the top of the beacon city. However, the Terran army, in an all-out effort, killed and retreated the alien tribes. Since then, the sword Kingdom has been peaceful for thousands of years. "
A few simple words contain a strong sense of killing.
The history of wanjianyu ten thousand years ago has been heard of by all the local warriors. "If what Qian Chongyao said is true, the former Xiaoyao sword immortal is also a peerless hero." Luo Feng sighed, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Qian Chongyao, "however, Qian Chongyao naturally does not want to remember the heroes of the past at this time. He should have thought Follow the free Sword Fairy
At this time, Qian Chongyao's voice rang again. "History is like smoke. With the passage of time, many people have gradually forgotten this period of history. Even, not many people still remember the carefree Sword Fairy who paid the cost of their lives to expel other nations!" Qian Chongyao said, "no one knows where the beacon city was ten thousand years ago."
"Today, in front of the Buddhas all over the sky, I can tell you the truth that has been sealed for thousands of years. The former beacon city is today's Wandai city! "
The sound was like thunder, and it crashed down.
On the square, everyone's heart couldn't help but get a strong shock, and their pupils opened to the extreme.
Wandai city is the beacon city!
It's shocking. "The beacon city, ten thousand years ago, was the core place to fight against the alien race, and the place where all the heroes gathered." Qian Chongyao's eyes swept the whole audience. "You are all powerful people in the city of ten thousand generations. Perhaps, even you don't know it yourself. Your ancestors have followed Xiaoyao sword immortals to fight against alien races. You are after the hero
Many people's eyes have been smeared with a brilliant light.
"The world knows Xiaoyao sword immortal, but nobody knows it. Xiaoyao sword immortal, his surname is Qian!"
Qian Chongyao once again dropped a heavy sentence.
Xiaoyao sword immortal, the ancestor of Qian family.
At this time, Qian Chongyao suddenly waved his sleeve, and the sword came out of his sleeve. The bright sword pierced the sky, dazzling.
A strong and incomparable force suddenly surged out and swept across the sky.
All the people in the square of Xishan Temple seemed to be suffocating all of a sudden. Their eyes were full of shock and they were staring at Qian Chongyao.
"So sword like..." Jiang Hong looks at Qian Chongyao with strong shock in her eyes
There are only seven sword immortals in the world.
Most people spend their whole life trying to reach the realm of sword immortals. However, if they want to become sword immortals, it is difficult to ascend to heaven.
No one has ever thought that the head of Qian's family is actually a super strong sword immortal.
Today, in front of thousands of people, he no longer retains it.He is after the Xiaoyao sword immortal, Qian family, another sword immortal!
Qian Chongyao's breath changed completely. His body floated slowly, and he walked in the air towards the bloody platform. "This altar is exactly the one used by Xiaoyao Jianxian to sacrifice to heaven ten thousand years ago. It has been preserved in Xishan temple. The whole line of Xishan temple is the most loyal guard of the former Xiaoyao sword immortal. After the Xiaoyao sword immortal died in battle and the alien race retreated,
they lived in seclusion in Xishan Mountain for generations to protect their eternal faith. "
Qian Chongyao stood high and looked down on the square. "The purpose of Qian's family is to follow the edict left by the Xiaoyao sword immortal for generations, and to benefit all the people in the world. Therefore, from the most fundamental point of view, Qian's family has managed various major industries for the benefit of the people of the world, so that the people of the world can live a happy life of clothing
worry free food. " Qian took a deep breath and said slowly, "however, the war has come! What's more, it came so quickly that people were caught off guard and fell into deep water. " "In this war, the Qian family has always wanted to do something, and we have been doing some things, but in the end, we found that all this was useless. The war did not stop because of this, and people in the world are suffering more and more day by day. What is the difference between this scene and the alien invasion thousands of years ago? " "I thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to announce it to you on today's prayer day." Qian Chongyao said in a loud voice, "I will inherit the law of my ancestors and swear on this altar which bears countless heroic souls! From this moment on, Qian's family will set up a free and easy army to save the world! I, Qian Chongyao, hope to complete the mission of our ancestors, let wanjianyu return to peace, and return the world to a glorious world. " Qian Chongyao's eyes were like electricity, sweeping the whole audience, "the former beacon city has become today's Wandai city! I'm not the ancestor of Xiaoyao sword immortal. I only have the ambition in my heart and the heart of the people. I need more of you to follow me. You What do you think? "
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
With the wind blowing hard, the square of Xishan temple is quiet. Everyone's eyes are on Qian Chongyao in front of the hall.
There was a solemn air in the air.
Qian Chongyao's eyes slowly looked around and suddenly waved his hand.
Whoa!
When the wind blows, the golden silk in front of me is lifted directly.
Shua Shua Shua!
The whole audience focused on the past.
Today, they have always wondered what is hidden under the golden silk.
A high platform is surrounded by pillars carved with mysterious patterns.
At the same time, it exudes a sense of mystery.
On the high platform, there are all kinds of utensils, which have an ancient sense of vicissitudes.
It seems to have experienced the baptism of countless years.
The gale blows, even at the moment, the Xishan Temple Square is still vaguely filled with a trace of blood smell.
Some people have noticed that on the platform, on the dozens of pillars, there are still bloodstains that can not be erased by years.
"Do you know what this is?" Qian Chongyao's voice resounded in the square of Xishan temple, just like Sanskrit.
From the temple, people can't feel the spirit.
Eyes can not help but look at that high platform.
It is full of the traces of years, after the baptism of blood.
At the moment when the golden silk and satin were lifted, there was a kind of invisible oppressive force, which shocked their souls.
What is this?
In the crowd, one by one looked at each other.
Even Luo Feng and others, who were hiding in the dark, felt the wave of oppressive soul when they saw the appearance of this high platform. Qian Chongyao said slowly, "ten thousand years ago, there was a catastrophe in the wanjian area. In the far north, alien invasion, demon king chaos, and all the people in the world fell into a state of irreparable disaster. Today, even if there is no alien race in the area of wanjian, all the people in the world are involved in a bloody killing because of a so-called artifact "Ten thousand years ago, at the time of wanjianyu's life and death, the carefree sword immortals led the warriors of the world to set up altars in front of the beacon fire City, offering sacrifices to heaven with blood, and vowing to expel the alien race. From then on, the Terran army was invincible in attack and invincible in battle. Finally,
at the cost of their lives, Xiaoyao sword immortals died together with other demons on the top of the beacon city. However, the Terran army, in an all-out effort, killed and retreated the alien tribes. Since then, the sword Kingdom has been peaceful for thousands of years. "
A few simple words contain a strong sense of killing.
The history of wanjianyu ten thousand years ago has been heard of by all the local warriors. "If what Qian Chongyao said is true, the former Xiaoyao sword immortal is also a peerless hero." Luo Feng sighed, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Qian Chongyao, "however, Qian Chongyao naturally does not want to remember the heroes of the past at this time. He should have thought Follow the free Sword Fairy
At this time, Qian Chongyao's voice rang again. "History is like smoke. With the passage of time, many people have gradually forgotten this period of history. Even, not many people still remember the carefree Sword Fairy who paid the cost of their lives to expel other nations!" Qian Chongyao said, "no one knows where the beacon city was ten thousand years ago."
"Today, in front of the Buddhas all over the sky, I can tell you the truth that has been sealed for thousands of years. The former beacon city is today's Wandai city! "
The sound was like thunder, and it crashed down.
On the square, everyone's heart couldn't help but get a strong shock, and their pupils opened to the extreme.
Wandai city is the beacon city!
It's shocking. "The beacon city, ten thousand years ago, was the core place to fight against the alien race, and the place where all the heroes gathered." Qian Chongyao's eyes swept the whole audience. "You are all powerful people in the city of ten thousand generations. Perhaps, even you don't know it yourself. Your ancestors have followed Xiaoyao sword immortals to fight against alien races. You are after the hero
Many people's eyes have been smeared with a brilliant light.
"The world knows Xiaoyao sword immortal, but nobody knows it. Xiaoyao sword immortal, his surname is Qian!"
Qian Chongyao once again dropped a heavy sentence.
Xiaoyao sword immortal, the ancestor of Qian family.
At this time, Qian Chongyao suddenly waved his sleeve, and the sword came out of his sleeve. The bright sword pierced the sky, dazzling.
A strong and incomparable force suddenly surged out and swept across the sky.
All the people in the square of Xishan Temple seemed to be suffocating all of a sudden. Their eyes were full of shock and they were staring at Qian Chongyao.
"So sword like..." Jiang Hong looks at Qian Chongyao with strong shock in her eyes
There are only seven sword immortals in the world.
Most people spend their whole life trying to reach the realm of sword immortals. However, if they want to become sword immortals, it is difficult to ascend to heaven.
No one has ever thought that the head of Qian's family is actually a super strong sword immortal.
Today, in front of thousands of people, he no longer retains it.He is after the Xiaoyao sword immortal, Qian family, another sword immortal!
Qian Chongyao's breath changed completely. His body floated slowly, and he walked in the air towards the bloody platform. "This altar is exactly the one used by Xiaoyao Jianxian to sacrifice to heaven ten thousand years ago. It has been preserved in Xishan temple. The whole line of Xishan temple is the most loyal guard of the former Xiaoyao sword immortal. After the Xiaoyao sword immortal died in battle and the alien race retreated,
they lived in seclusion in Xishan Mountain for generations to protect their eternal faith. "
Qian Chongyao stood high and looked down on the square. "The purpose of Qian's family is to follow the edict left by the Xiaoyao sword immortal for generations, and to benefit all the people in the world. Therefore, from the most fundamental point of view, Qian's family has managed various major industries for the benefit of the people of the world, so that the people of the world can live a happy life of clothing
worry free food. " Qian took a deep breath and said slowly, "however, the war has come! What's more, it came so quickly that people were caught off guard and fell into deep water. " "In this war, the Qian family has always wanted to do something, and we have been doing some things, but in the end, we found that all this was useless. The war did not stop because of this, and people in the world are suffering more and more day by day. What is the difference between this scene and the alien invasion thousands of years ago? " "I thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to announce it to you on today's prayer day." Qian Chongyao said in a loud voice, "I will inherit the law of my ancestors and swear on this altar which bears countless heroic souls! From this moment on, Qian's family will set up a free and easy army to save the world! I, Qian Chongyao, hope to complete the mission of our ancestors, let wanjianyu return to peace, and return the world to a glorious world. " Qian Chongyao's eyes were like electricity, sweeping the whole audience, "the former beacon city has become today's Wandai city! I'm not the ancestor of Xiaoyao sword immortal. I only have the ambition in my heart and the heart of the people. I need more of you to follow me. You What do you think? "
With the wind blowing hard, the square of Xishan temple is quiet. Everyone's eyes are on Qian Chongyao in front of the hall. There was a solemn air in the air. Qian Chongyao's eyes slowly looked around and suddenly waved his hand. Whoa! When the wind blows, the golden silk in front of me is lifted directly. Shua Shua Shua! The whole audience focused on the past. Today, they have always wondered what is hidden under the golden silk. A high platform is surrounded by pillars carved with mysterious patterns. At the same time, it exudes a sense of mystery. On the high platform, there are all kinds of utensils, which have an ancient sense of vicissitudes. It seems to have experienced the baptism of countless years. The gale blows, even at the moment, the Xishan Temple Square is still vaguely filled with a trace of blood smell. Some people have noticed that on the platform, on the dozens of pillars, there are still bloodstains that can not be erased by years. "Do you know what this is?" Qian Chongyao's voice resounded in the square of Xishan temple, just like Sanskrit. From the temple, people can't feel the spirit. Eyes can not help but look at that high platform. It is full of the traces of years, after the baptism of blood. At the moment when the golden silk and satin were lifted, there was a kind of invisible oppressive force, which shocked their souls. What is this? In the crowd, one by one looked at each other. Even Luo Feng and others, who were hiding in the dark, felt the wave of oppressive soul when they saw the appearance of this high platform. Qian Chongyao said slowly, "ten thousand years ago, there was a catastrophe in the wanjian area. In the far north, alien invasion, demon king chaos, and all the people in the world fell into a state of irreparable disaster. Today, even if there is no alien race in the area of wanjian, all the people in the world are involved in a bloody killing because of a so-called artifact "Ten thousand years ago, at the time of wanjianyu's life and death, the carefree sword immortals led the warriors of the world to set up altars in front of the beacon fire City, offering sacrifices to heaven with blood, and vowing to expel the alien race. From then on, the Terran army was invincible in attack and invincible in battle. Finally, at the cost of their lives, Xiaoyao sword immortals died together with other demons on the top of the beacon city. However, the Terran army, in an all-out effort, killed and retreated the alien tribes. Since then, the sword Kingdom has been peaceful for thousands of years. " A few simple words contain a strong sense of killing. The history of wanjianyu ten thousand years ago has been heard of by all the local warriors. "If what Qian Chongyao said is true, the former Xiaoyao sword immortal is also a peerless hero." Luo Feng sighed, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Qian Chongyao, "however, Qian Chongyao naturally does not want to remember the heroes of the past at this time. He should have thought Follow the free Sword Fairy At this time, Qian Chongyao's voice rang again. "History is like smoke. With the passage of time, many people have gradually forgotten this period of history. Even, not many people still remember the carefree Sword Fairy who paid the cost of their lives to expel other nations!" Qian Chongyao said, "no one knows where the beacon city was ten thousand years ago." "Today, in front of the Buddhas all over the sky, I can tell you the truth that has been sealed for thousands of years. The former beacon city is today's Wandai city! " The sound was like thunder, and it crashed down. On the square, everyone's heart couldn't help but get a strong shock, and their pupils opened to the extreme. Wandai city is the beacon city! It's shocking. "The beacon city, ten thousand years ago, was the core place to fight against the alien race, and the place where all the heroes gathered." Qian Chongyao's eyes swept the whole audience. "You are all powerful people in the city of ten thousand generations. Perhaps, even you don't know it yourself. Your ancestors have followed Xiaoyao sword immortals to fight against alien races. You are after the hero Many people's eyes have been smeared with a brilliant light. "The world knows Xiaoyao sword immortal, but nobody knows it. Xiaoyao sword immortal, his surname is Qian!" Qian Chongyao once again dropped a heavy sentence. Xiaoyao sword immortal, the ancestor of Qian family. At this time, Qian Chongyao suddenly waved his sleeve, and the sword came out of his sleeve. The bright sword pierced the sky, dazzling. A strong and incomparable force suddenly surged out and swept across the sky. All the people in the square of Xishan Temple seemed to be suffocating all of a sudden. Their eyes were full of shock and they were staring at Qian Chongyao. "So sword like..." Jiang Hong looks at Qian Chongyao with strong shock in her eyes There are only seven sword immortals in the world. Most people spend their whole life trying to reach the realm of sword immortals. However, if they want to become sword immortals, it is difficult to ascend to heaven. No one has ever thought that the head of Qian's family is actually a super strong sword immortal. Today, in front of thousands of people, he no longer retains it.He is after the Xiaoyao sword immortal, Qian family, another sword immortal! Qian Chongyao's breath changed completely. His body floated slowly, and he walked in the air towards the bloody platform. "This altar is exactly the one used by Xiaoyao Jianxian to sacrifice to heaven ten thousand years ago. It has been preserved in Xishan temple. The whole line of Xishan temple is the most loyal guard of the former Xiaoyao sword immortal. After the Xiaoyao sword immortal died in battle and the alien race retreated, they lived in seclusion in Xishan Mountain for generations to protect their eternal faith. " Qian Chongyao stood high and looked down on the square. "The purpose of Qian's family is to follow the edict left by the Xiaoyao sword immortal for generations, and to benefit all the people in the world. Therefore, from the most fundamental point of view, Qian's family has managed various major industries for the benefit of the people of the world, so that the people of the world can live a happy life of clothing worry free food. " Qian took a deep breath and said slowly, "however, the war has come! What's more, it came so quickly that people were caught off guard and fell into deep water. " "In this war, the Qian family has always wanted to do something, and we have been doing some things, but in the end, we found that all this was useless. The war did not stop because of this, and people in the world are suffering more and more day by day. What is the difference between this scene and the alien invasion thousands of years ago? " "I thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to announce it to you on today's prayer day." Qian Chongyao said in a loud voice, "I will inherit the law of my ancestors and swear on this altar which bears countless heroic souls! From this moment on, Qian's family will set up a free and easy army to save the world! I, Qian Chongyao, hope to complete the mission of our ancestors, let wanjianyu return to peace, and return the world to a glorious world. " Qian Chongyao's eyes were like electricity, sweeping the whole audience, "the former beacon city has become today's Wandai city! I'm not the ancestor of Xiaoyao sword immortal. I only have the ambition in my heart and the heart of the people. I need more of you to follow me. You What do you think? "
