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The mask looked at here, his white hair was flying and his clothes were floating. Although he could not see his face clearly, he could see his deep and empty eyes.

In the depths of those eyes, people see the vicissitudes of life, and the deep sense of fatigue.

Who is he?

At this moment, all people have curiosity in their hearts.

Red Star College, since 3000 years ago, no God King was born again, but now out of such a statue, and powerful and ridiculous.

He raised his head and looked up into the sky, the calligrapher standing in the world in the picture. He did not speak, but stood safely, as if waiting for something.

The calligrapher opened his mouth again with a melancholy tone: "a thousand years ago, I broke into the depths of the Archean battlefield and arrived at the legendary Wutai Mountain. After ten years of practice, I observed the astronomical phenomena and measured the fate. Ten years later, a star suddenly fell down from the top of Wutai mountain. After that, I visited several places of great calamity and found tianjizi. I found tianjizi in a volume of Tianshu We see the future. "

What do you want to say

The calligrapher's expression was dignified, spitting out four words: "catastrophe is coming."

Zhong Liang mountain road: "then?"

The calligrapher spoke again: "the sky is dim, the sun and the moon are dim, the earth is cracked, and there are corpses everywhere. A terrible catastrophe is about to come. No matter what kind of fault the holy land has, it will be the holy land after all, and the future catastrophe needs the holy land to protect."

Havoc?

People are awe inspiring, also think of some popular in the folk saying.

It is said that every million years, there will be a terrible catastrophe, which is related to the fate of the land.

However, as time goes by, this kind of view has gradually faded down and become a kind of folk myth.

Ah!

With a big wave of his hand, Zhong Liangshan pressed down with great force, and directly killed Shangguan, who was struggling so hard, that he was only left with a pool of blood.

The people were horrified.

That is a God King! In the era when the emperor's way was not obvious, such existence was invincible. But now, in the hands of masked people, they could not even resist and were directly crushed to death.

The strong men of Yuheng mountain were even more frightened and shivering, for fear that their anger would burn to them.

In the sky, the calligrapher was silent.

Zhong Liangshan said, "keep talking."

The master of the book sighed, "the master insisted on killing them. What's the use of more than that?"

Zhong Liangshan said: "people all say that I am a devil. I am the number one in every catastrophe and dark turmoil. We are defined as the invaders of hell. From the ancient times to the present, the killing has never stopped. Now, you mention the catastrophe in front of me? Protect all living beings? Don't you think it's funny? "

No one spoke, even the Shusheng was silent.

Daliang Mountain is a demon, the Red Star Academy is also a demon, and the black swordsman is a demon. This is a deep-rooted concept of people. In order to wipe out this vein and drive away the so-called demons, gods and holy places began to kill this vein from ancient times.

If it was not for the tenacity of the black swordsman, perhaps this pulse would have been annihilated in the years.

Now, the calligrapher talks about the catastrophe in front of the black swordsmen, and adds the so-called justice to them, which is a great irony to them.

Zhong Liangshan said again, "you can't persuade me. You can go."

The Book Saint stopped and said: "master, you want to kill the king of God, yes, but you must not forget that you are a dead man. If your strength is exhausted, the holy land will be killed countless times. At that time, how many can they stop?"

Zhong Liangshan is silent.

The calligrapher also said, "is it not enough to fight for thousands of years and kill people endlessly until now? If you believe me, I will give you a satisfactory answer within seven days. "

He's stopping?

Hearing this, people also heard the intention of the calligrapher.

However, no one would think that the Book Saint could stop the killing.

As he said, the dispute between the black swordsman and the holy land is a continuation of the ancient times. The intention of killing each other has been deeply rooted. Two veins meet, and only one can survive.

Can such hatred and enmity be appeased by him alone?

Zhong Liangshan said, "what if there is no answer I want?"

The calligrapher took a deep breath: "it depends on what kind of reply the elder needs."

Zhong Liangshan said again, "I have a condition to take him."

The master of calligraphy frowned: "master, is that the person you occupy?"

Zhong Liang mountain said: "yes, take him. If the holy land satisfies him, I will release the God King of Yangguang lake and the spirit of the son of Yuheng mountain."

Let Li Yi be satisfied?

Listen to this sentence, why is it like a compromise?

But the calligrapher didn't think so. Sometimes it's easier to satisfy a man who has a deep sense of justice than to satisfy a young man who has a bad taste and doesn't understand the world!This is a puzzle, but also a difficult problem.

In order to stop fighting, what he needed to calm down was not only the black swordsman, but also the holy land. Moreover, he knew very well that even if the two sides agreed not to kill again in the end, it would only be limited to zhanzhou in the south.

After all, the black swordsman has too many enemies.

After a long time, the calligrapher said, "yes."

Zhong Liangshan then said, "I want two girls in the red bridge."

On hearing the speech, the scholar frowned.

At this time, a fierce strong man from Yuheng mountain came out and said in a cold voice, "your request is too much? Do you really think my Yuheng mountain is deserted? Are you free to bully? "

Pen!

In the wind and snow, his white hair is flying. He once again reaches out his hand, stretches out a finger, enlarges along the void, and then falls down. The force of destroying the withered and decaying breaks out, as if there is no resistance in the world.

Then, a scream of ups and downs, that came out of the strong directly into a pool of fuzzy flesh and blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone was silent.

The rest of the Yuheng mountain strongmen are also wary. The holy land has long been a good place since ancient times, and it is true that it has profound details. It is also true that there have been saints in history.

However, the long-term existence and profound details have nothing to do with this battle!

The most important thing is that the most powerful one among them, the king of God, has been killed. So, even if they have resentment in their hearts, what can they do if they don't want to?

Similarly, the same is true of Yaoguang lake. Li Tuo was suppressed, and they lost their most powerful fighting power. Just by rushing up, they only increased the casualties.

Hao family and Ji family, not to mention, in front of such strong people, they have no right to speak at all.

At this time, a young man came out of the red bridge team. He first saluted the calligrapher, then saluted Zhong Liangshan. He took a deep breath and said, "master, today is the wedding day of my Ji's family and Hao's family. The two married people are even more talented and beautiful. Heaven has set up a pair of them, and I hope the elder can make it complete."

"I will not marry."

In the flower bridge, Ji ling'er's obstinate voice came out. Although it was not very big, people could hear it clearly.

Hearing this, the young man came out of the room with a heavy face and evil eyes. He wanted to seal Ji ling'er's mouth with a slap. Immediately, he saluted Zhong Liangshan and said, "I'm sorry, master, I'm a little confused."