Qingxu city is the place where Chunyang hall is located.
Since the Linghuang was defeated and captured, the Chen family collapsed. Once the Chunyang sect survived the disaster, now it began to recruit disciples. The restoration and reconstruction work is proceeding in an orderly manner.
In front of the east of the main gate of Qingxu City, tens of thousands of craftsmen are working together to create a statue tens of feet high. The scale of the statue is just beginning to appear and it is lifelike.
The sculptor's face is handsome and heroic, and his robe seems to have no wind, and a sense of hegemony arises spontaneously. He carries a dragon behind him and controls three magic swords. He looks like a God coming down to earth, and is like an emperor deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
This man is Gu Tianyi.
Gu Tianyi is not only a legend in the region, but also the young ancestor of Chunyang hall.
The so-called Shaozu is the descendant of LV Zu, the founder of Chunyang sect. It is the belief of the whole Chunyang hall. Like Lu Zu, he was regarded as a God.
At the same time, two uninvited guests entered Qingxu city.
"I can't imagine that there is such a prosperous place in this dirty area. Here is Qingxu city. It seems to be a good enjoyment to dominate here, to be a local emperor, to have no worries about food and clothing, and to be superior to others. "
Gu Zeyang looked around and said to himself.
"Oh? Is brother Yang going to stay here as emperor? So Phil has to be queen
Goofy's voice was soft and full of temptation.
"Ha ha ha, Phil, don't take it seriously. I'm just joking. The mole ants here are dirty and stupid. It's really no sense of achievement to rule such a group of wastes. "
Gu Zeyang said with a smile.
"Oh? It's said that there are three thousand beautiful ladies in the imperial palace. Isn't this the dream of every man? "
Goofy said with a bad smile.
"Ha ha, fil, who taught you all this. You're right. You're right. Jiali 3000. It's really good. However, the woman in the land of curse is no different from a female dog in my eyes. I see a dirty dog on the side of the road, and even if it's pretty, I'll only feel sick. "
Gu Zeyang sneered.
When he said this, his face was filled with pride.
This innate sense of superiority is normal to them, but disgusting to others.
"Brother Yang, look, who is that?"
All of a sudden, Goofy's face was shocked, pointing to a distance, exclaimed.
Gu Zeyang followed her direction and saw a statue tens of feet high.
This is a statue created by the craftsmen of Chunyang hall for Gu Tianyi. It is majestic and majestic.
Even in the bustling city of Qingming, which is full of lofts, it is also a beautiful scenery. Against the backdrop of the attics around, it gives people a sense of standing out from the crowd.
Even Gu Zeyang and Gu fei'er, from the cold sky sword City, were awed by the magnificence of the statue.
"This is Qingxu city. The only one who can build such a statue is the so-called spiritual emperor. How can he de build a statue to be worshipped
Gu Zeyang's eyes turned cold, his eyes were filled with jealousy.
Boom!
The cold spiritual power is surging, and a sword like ice crystal appears and solidifies under the vast cold air.
The soul of cold sky sword comes.
In an instant, the frost swept, and the temperature dropped suddenly.
Gu Zeyang controls the spirit of the cold sky sword and jumps into the sky. On the spirit of the sword, the cold and sword spirit are stirred.
Boom!
Sword gang like a dragon, a sword cut in the statue of ancient Tianyi, that magnificent statue, was cut off.
At the same time, the spirit of the sword was scattered, and the craftsmen who were carefully carving around the statue were also affected by this sword. Cold, sword, for them, is absolutely a fatal blow.
For a moment, there was a series of screams and loud voices.
Boom!
Huge stones hit the ground, set off a large amount of smoke, small half of Qingming City, felt the tremor.
In the chaos and scream, two figures rush out of the crowd, control Lingbao and stand in the air, releasing the prestige of King Wu.
These two people are the ancestors of the sun and sword who supervise the work here.
They are the core existence of Chunyang sect. Their appearance is like a reassurance to all.
"Who is so bold as to destroy the gods?"
"Don't hide and hide. Like a turtle with a shrinking head, you can stand up. If you let me catch you, I will surely take you... "
Before the words of Laozu of the burning sun fell, a cold and sharp sword Gang came from below.
Feeling the power of the sword, the two people's eyes congealed and released the spirit of martial arts at the same time.
A sword as thin as a cicada's wing, a burning sun.
"The third magic power, the sword breaks the sky!"
"The second magic power, Jinwu Yangyan!"The two magic powers came out at the same time, impacting on the sword gang.
The impact of extreme inflammation and extreme cold force produces a large white fog. The sword and gang were interwoven and scattered, and the residual power of the collision was like a ripple, which scattered in all directions, and forced the two ancestors' bodies back.
"Ha ha, is this the king of Wu in the wild land? It's really poor and weak."
In the cold laughter, the soul of a cold sky sword pierced the sky, tore a large white fog, and went straight to the two ancestors.
"This is..."
"The spirit of ancient green core?"
The two ancestors looked at each other with a dignified look.
But they quickly reflected that although they were both the soul of the cold sky sword, there were some subtle differences in their breath. In addition, they also saw the variation of ancient Qingming's martial spirit and became the ghost emperor's cold sky sword.
If it is not the ancient Qingming, it must be
"Foreign Tianjiao!"
The same way.
"Report to the young master quickly!"
Laozu road of the burning sun.
Before the words fell, the soul of the cold sky sword of Gu Zeyang had come to him, and his figure was reflected in the eyes of the two ancestors.
The two sides fight and are ready to explode.
Under the close combat, they can clearly feel that Gu Zeyang is not the realm of King Wu. His cultivation is just Wu Zong Jiu Zhong, neither Tian Yuan Fu nor the unity of heaven and man.
However, with his mysterious martial arts and supernatural powers, together with a strong cold sky sword, he suppressed the two ancestors of Chunyang hall with his own strength.
"Hee hee, brother Yang is so fierce. The dirty things in the cursed land are not rivals of brother Yang when they step into the realm of King Wu."
Below, goofy grinned.
"Ha ha, how can the barbarians in the land of curse be compared with Gu Zeyang. Phil, do you want to play a game? "
Gu Zeyang has two purposes at one time, fighting to suppress two people, while laughing with gufei'er.
"Oh? What game does brother Yang want to play? "
Goodfield road.
"I'll make a bet with fil that these two old animals will be killed within 30 moves. If I do, how to play tonight, I has the final say. And vice versa. "
The corner of Gu Zeyang's mouth rose, showing a bad smile.
"Brother Yang, I hate you. You must have the chance to win, and you want to bully others. Thirty moves are too many. If you are asked to complete your goal in 20 moves, does brother Yang dare to agree? "
Goofy said coyly.
"Ha ha, how dare not, then say good, twenty moves!"
Gu Zeyang laughed, and his momentum became more terrifying under the surge of spiritual power.
A cold sense of killing also escaped.
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