Chapter 749: Leaving Beijing

Time continued to pass forward, and from early morning to dusk, whether it was Shenjing City, Gwangju Metropolitan City, or even the entire thirty-six states of Great Xia, they all fell into a kind of restlessness that was about to move.

The wind, the torrential rain, and the night fell, and the hearts of the countless people of the Wide City beat uneasily with the sound of the crackling rainstorm.

The sword path Qinglian above the rain curtain and the sky dome became more and more conspicuous, although the young emperor who should be on the battle post had not yet arrived, but the king had no jokes, so everyone knew that at that moment, it would come after all, and it was not far away.

Most of the fear and uneasiness in people's hearts come from the unknown, and the long wait will undoubtedly sharply deepen this uneasiness, so this ancient city, which is completely covered by a downpour, is quiet and terrible, and in such an atmosphere, everyone is careful not to make too much noise, and becomes cautious.

In the center of the city, on the top floor of the Crescent Restaurant, the sound of the torrential rain came in clearly from the outside, resounding in everyone's ears.

The crescent moon tower has a very high number of floors, far exceeding the surrounding buildings, and its top floor is a pavilion with a large area, in which a desk is placed, and in the top floor pavilion, there is no obstruction in all directions, the view is excellent, and you can clearly see the Wanjian Mountain under the sword path blue lotus in the west.

A drop of rain fell rapidly from above the nine heavens, first passing through the rolling green lotus vitality under the clouds, and then carrying wisps of green qi containing Dao rhyme in the whole drop of rain, and continued to fall straight down towards the silent and terrifying wide area city below, becoming the most inconspicuous drop among the countless heavy rains.

After a hundred breaths, this drop of blue rain, without any fancy direct impact on the side railing of the pavilion on the top floor of the crescent tower, made a crisp crackling sound, and immediately fell apart, and some of it splashed towards the pavilion, and happened to fall on the fair and tender face of a young girl.

Chu Yanyan's gaze looked directly at the sword-like Ten Thousand Swords Mountain in the west, and the splashing rain slid down from his face, like tears flowing from his eyes, looking from the side, there was a trace of poignancy that made people pity.

The girl's hand clenched the robe that covered her body, because of the nervousness, too hard caused her fingertips to turn white but she didn't know it, and then her shoulder was gently patted, and a gentle voice sounded in her ears:

"Yanyan, you haven't eaten a drop of water all day today, so let's drink a cup of tea first. ”

The girl turned her head and saw her father's kind and elegant face, the latter was still holding a cup of steaming tea in his hand, and handed it out gently, and then Chu Yanyan reached out to take it, showed a smile very reluctantly, and said softly:

"Dad, my daughter I feel nervous. ”

"This is the battle between Your Majesty and Murong He, why are you a young girl nervous?"

After the girl's words fell, Chu Zhengyang didn't speak, but it was the deep voice of Lu Yao of the Great Sun Martial Sect not far from the two of them who sounded first, but when he said this, he obviously lacked confidence, and then the old man Lu swallowed his saliva and continued to speak:

"Don't say it, at the beginning, Your Majesty used the Void Realm Cultivation to fight with that Yun Yu in the early autumn of the vast area city below, and the old man and I rushed here from Guizhou above the sky, that was the real tension, but fortunately, when the old man arrived here, His Majesty had already successfully slaughtered the saint, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Compared with that time, the situation is undoubtedly much more optimistic, Yan Yan little girl, we have so many great masters here, they are not nervous, you don't have to be nervous, everything has us. ”

As soon as Lu Yao said this, the great masters sitting in the pavilion on the top floor of the entire Crescent Tower picked up the teacups that had not been moved for a long time, and then raised their hands to pick up and pour a mouthful of cold tea into their mouths, pretending to nod relaxedly, and smiled, but looking at the countless tumbling green qi in the sky, the solemn color in their eyes did not decrease at all.

The monks of the Great Grandmaster Realm who were in the palm of their hands had already touched a certain Great Dao Law in the sky, so they were extremely sensitive to the changes under the surrounding heaven and earth, and in the spiritual consciousness of these Great Grandmasters, in addition to the infinite green qi that was still slowly expanding, the sword path blue lotus above the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was like an epiphany that was about to bloom.

Under the shroud of the entire green qi, there is a sword qi like a needle prick!

Then Lu Yao, the great day martial arts sect who had not drunk a sip of wine today, got up, slowly came to the pavilion, reached out to catch a drop of raindrop falling from the sky, stretched out his thumb and index finger and rubbed it gently, and then a loud voice came out:

"Nine hundred and ninety-seven miles, two miles away from the true peak of the half-saints, the realm of saints, isn't Your Majesty going to make a move?"

"Your Majesty's will is clear. ”

Beside Lu Yao, Chu Zhengyang, who was wearing a purple robe, also stretched out his right hand, feeling the rhyme in the raindrops in the void, and continued to speak:

"Holy Lord is waiting, waiting for Murong He to truly reach the so-called peak of the sword path, how confident and powerful this is, and with the ascension speed of Murong He's realm at this time, it will only take half an hour to reach the extreme realm of nine hundred and ninety-nine miles. ”

After Chu Zhengyang finished speaking, all the Great Grandmaster Realms in the pavilion stood up, and began to continuously mobilize and condense the momentum of his body, and at the same time, Chu Zhengyang directly waved his hand into the void in front of him, releasing three huge purple cranes, flying in the rain in the air, and the surrounding circle was clearly visible.

"It's moved, the great grandmaster in the crescent moon tower has begun to act, quickly spread the news, Your Majesty is coming, and this battle will break out immediately!"

The monks who were paying close attention to the Crescent Restaurant immediately reacted, and then the news began to spread rapidly to the whole city, and at the same time, in the Sitian Pagoda of Shenjing City, a large number of priests in the first floor of the main hall held their breath and stared at the blue-gold pillar of light rising from the Gwangju Wide Area City above the top of the tower, and this pillar of light was only a millimeter different from the complete gold at the top.

In the center of the main hall of the Sitian Tower, in addition to the girl who was sitting in a wheelchair, there was also a chair with a pregnant palace girl, with a quiet face, but with a majesty.

Looking up and quietly looking at the back of the rouge on the top of the tower, there were two people, an old man and a young man, Sima Annan, who was dressed in white, and Li Chunfeng, who had not been here for a long time, and at the same time, there was a huge bronze coffin lying on Li Chunfeng's side.

One person into an army, big summer martial arts!

Half a quarter of an hour later, the extremely slowly rising pillar of blue and gold light above the picture scroll of mountains and seas reached its peak in full view of everyone.

At this moment, everyone's breathing seemed to stand still, and the flow of time around them even came to a complete standstill.

Maybe it was only a breath, or maybe it was an extremely long time, and at the other end of the mountain and sea map, which belonged to the area of Shenjing City, a dazzling silver pillar of light burst outward, causing the integration Si Tianta to instantly fall into a dazzling light.

All the priests shook subconsciously, and then this silver pillar of light flashed away from the Shenjing City, and after two breaths, it directly appeared in the area of the Wide Area City of the Mountains and Seas.

"Your Majesty, he's leaving Shenjing City!"

In the Sitian Tower, there was an exclamation, and the rouge in the center of the main hall directly subconsciously grabbed the hem of the palace clothes at hand.