"Hu Yanshou, fuck your mother, more money, more money!

"

The reward for extending life is not even worth 10% of the value of this relic. This is the life-long vitality left by the Holy Buddha of the Abyss before his death.

The bloody sword came across, and the cruel and world-weary energy shrouded the hilt, and crashed into the relics. The brand-new energy that transcended the new world died instantly, and the relics also cracked and scattered powder.

"Impossible..." The three monks were shocked and frightened. The destructive power contained in their self-created Qi machine was far beyond their imagination. Even the relics of the Holy Buddha could be destroyed.

"Two times, three times, he won't live long!

" He sneered ferociously, staring at the lotus in the center of the bloody man's forehead.

Open five petals.

Five years of Yangshou!

The Holy Buddha of the Abyss actually saved a hand, and attached another ray of energy besides the relic to deliberately frame the person who was refining it.

If he hadn't kept it for refining during his sanctification, he would have been a withered bone in the grave now.

After hearing Yipu Buddha's words, Gu Changan's shoulders began to tremble. The three monks thought he was scared, but when they looked carefully, they found that he was actually smiling.

Two sword-shaped eyebrows were raised high on both sides, as if ringing the death knell five years later was something worth being extremely excited about.

The yellow sand covered the heaven and the earth, and the Buddha shuddered and roared his filial piety:

"Second brother, third brother, please don't smash our reputation sign. Kill him on the spot!"

After saying that, he picked up the Zen staff and rushed towards him. After a few steps, he turned around and ran away in the opposite direction.

Unexpectedly, the second time and the third time had the same idea. The three monks almost kept pace with each other and escaped from this purgatory silently.

Reputation is not more important than life. You may try your best to kill Gu Changan, but you will probably die one after another.

In terms of will, who in the world can endure Gu Changan?

There are only five years left in Yangshou, so he has completed his mission in disguise. Unless Gu Changan can break into the abyss and kill the disciples of the Holy Buddha with a sword to eliminate the cause and effect, he will definitely die.

To venture into the abyss alone is a fantasy!

The three monks fled in the air, while Gu Changan pursued Baizhang. He suddenly felt homesick and staggered back to the isolated city. As for the lotus mark on his forehead, he felt nothing.

"It's good to be home again." Gu Changan sat down in front of the city gate with his blood sword in his arms, "No one can break in."

In the high-rise building of the Protectorate in the city, Carpenter Qin and Xiao Luoyang stared at the distant figure, seemingly digging and playing in the mud out of boredom. They did not do things when they were young, but now they are enjoying it.

"Brother Gu..." The child squatted in front of the railing and burst into tears.

"Why are you crying?" Carpenter Qin gave him a violent knock on the forehead and said with a smile:

"Chang'an is happy. In his life, he has never been as happy as he is now."

Carpenter Qin wiped away his old tears and squeezed out a smile on his wrinkled face, "That's great, that's great."

…

In the official residence of the Adjudicator, due to the death of Yue Jiuling, the trees fell and scattered. The majestic and majestic official residence in the past is now desolate and covered with dust.

A group of knights in golden armor patrolled around, looking majestic.

In the inner hall, a burly knight with blond hair and a blue boy stood with his hands behind his back, and kneeling in front of him was a descendant of the Yuezhi with shackles and chains.

"Where to escape?" the burly knight said calmly:

"The gods have decreed to find out the truth behind the Yue Jiuling Massacre. I urge you to confess."

"The Western Region has been controlled, and you Yueshi have nowhere to hide."

The young man with disheveled hair remained silent, but his body was shaking violently.

The burly knight clapped his hands gently, and the attendant handed over a golden dagger.

A knife stabbed the young man in the thigh, causing him to let out a shrill wail.

"Your Majesty is determined to thoroughly investigate the Western Regions. If you don't say it, others will definitely say it. Are you really prepared to go through hundreds of tortures?"

The burly knight Lan Boy burst out with cruel murderous intentions.

When the empire's most decorated knights arrive in the Western Region, all the evil spirits and monsters will come to light.

The young man's heart almost beat out of his chest. He was not afraid of torture, but of the devil far away in the isolated city.

The nightmare resurfaced, and my pants instantly became hot and wet.

"You wet your pants, you bastard!" The burly knight stood upright and yelled angrily:

"Any conspiracy, the empire can destroy it, confess it immediately!"

The young man smiled sadly and said in a trembling voice:

"Within seven thousand miles of territory, there is still a Central Plains city that has not fallen in sixty-three years."

Deathly silence!

The hall was so quiet that only the sound of rapid breathing was left.

The knights all looked pale and looked extremely unbelievable!

"Yes, it's sixty-three years, and there is still a demon guarding the city. He killed ten thousand warriors of our Yue family by himself, and he also expanded the territory of the Central Plains by twenty miles."

"Hahahaha, do you believe it or not?"

The young man looked ferocious and laughed unbridled.

Thunder breaks out from the ground!

The burly knight stiffened and fell to the ground.

"The sky is falling..." His voice was weak and dry, with no aura at all.

When I heard that a demon killed ten thousand warriors, all the mysteries were solved.

Zhe Lansu, Yue Jiuling, Hu Yanshou, Dao Gui, Li Tang and Gao Chaoen...

The calm Western Region actually covers a lid that can shake up the world!

Seeing that the knight leader was in such a miserable state, the young man became even more excited:

"Why is it that only my Yue family is unlucky? The disaster has been exposed, let's all die!

"

After saying that, he bit his tongue and committed suicide.

The eyes of the burly knight looking at the young man became extremely cold, but there was a hint of despair in that coldness.

Such humiliation!

It was the greatest humiliation and the heaviest setback since the founding of the country. He could not even imagine what kind of explosive reaction the Holy City would have.

"Quickly...send the news back to the God of Heaven!" The burly knight struggled to get up, his voice full of tears.

…

"The city is closed at sunset, and pedestrians, carriages and horses are the last to enter and exit——"

The shouts of the soldiers in the fortress echoed in the Yumen Pass for a long time.

There was an endless stream of carriages and horses with full loads, like a colorful migration river, flowing out in a hurry without stopping at all.

Liu Shang sat in the tea shop, staring blankly at the bustling crowd.

To enter or exit, you need a road guide with your name, place of origin, and the shop you belong to, and it must be signed by the chief.

He didn't.

The absurd thing is that just before he was about to enter the customs with high hopes, the barbarians suddenly issued a prohibition order and he was forced to stay until now.

It's as if the sky is deliberately playing a trick on me because the people of Anxi have not endured enough suffering.

Liu Shang stood up suddenly. He could no longer delay. Even if he was shattered to pieces, he must complete his mission.

He walked along the east and approached the border stone monument half an hour later. The armored figures were all Beiliang generals.

Smuggling would be shot, and Liu Shang gambled with his life as usual.

If he loses the bet, the Beiliang generals will also check his body and dig out tokens and notes. At least the soldiers who guard the border for the country are far more trustworthy than ordinary Central Plains people.

"Stop!

"

Angry shouts came from the beacon tower.

Liu Shang raised his hands and walked forward with his mouth pursed the whole time, his eyes flashing anxiously.

"one!"

The bows and crossbows were all loaded.

The generals guarding the border stared at the barbarians with cold eyes.

"two!"
To be continued...