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The following is not the content of the new book “Sacred Ruins”, it is just a short story written a few years ago and released for everyone to see.
According to the time mentioned before, the text of the new book “Sacred Ruins” will be uploaded on the morning of November 1.
Taoist Tian Que nodded, snakes and cranes beat, tigers jumped and antelope jumped, floating out of the dust, with a kind of nature, fighting the bowl and reducing the Buddha’s light above.
“Let’s go, the abbot!”
At this moment, a total of 18 monks rushed up, each of them like a golden Arhat, shining golden light all over their bodies, besieging the Taoist Xiangtianque.
This is the Great Formation of Eighteen Arhats, which is performed by eighteen top masters, which can fight against the supreme master, plus the Buddha’s treasure bowl suppressed from the sky, the terror is boundless!
The people in the Daguang Temple changed their color. They didn’t expect that there were so many powerful people in Huiqing’s lineage and it was terrible. Could it be that they really want to let him escape?
The Taoist Tianque was entangled, fighting against eighteen golden arhats alone, and also against the treasure of the Daguang Temple, and encountered great pressure.
“锵”
Suddenly, Gu Tianshu shot, and the iron sword crossed the sky, shining a cold light, like a galaxy falling from the sky, he climbed up to the sky and caught up with Zen Master Huiqing.
The sword energy is thousands of illusions, like the nine-day Milky Way hanging down, dazzling, overwhelming, and a vast expanse of white.
Gu Tianshu and Huiqing fought, and the murderous aura shot into the sky. The sword light illuminated the night sky, and the sound of dragons and phoenixes sounded. Thousands of auspicious energy and ten thousand Buddha lights were constantly disillusioned.
The two faced off between life and death. In the end, a divine light descended from the sky. With a “pop” sound, it was like an immortal sword coming into the world, piercing through Huiqing’s Tianling cover and killing it.
Gu Tianshu pulled out the iron sword, the corpse fell into the air, and the other person and the sword merged into a dazzling divine light, slashed on the blazing bowl with a bang, sparks scattered and smashed it away .
The pressure of Taoist Tian Que suddenly decreased, his big sleeves waved, snakes and cranes beat, monkeys jumped into dragons, and all eighteen top masters were severely injured and collapsed in the monastery.
Huiqing subdued the corpse, and the eighteen golden-bodied arhats were defeated. The overall situation has been determined, and the remaining battles will soon be over. The Great Light Temple has undergone a major purge.
“Little friend is really a prodigy in the sky. At this age, he is close to the field of masters. It is rare in ancient and modern times.” Taoist Tianque sighed.
“Senior take care!” Gu Tianshu jumped on a horse and traveled far, he knew that this might be the last time he saw the old Taoist priest, and the life of a generation of strange people is about to end, and he will die soon.
Sure enough, before half a month, the Central Plains shook, and the supreme master Tianque Daoist suddenly passed away, ending his brilliant and splendid life.
The ten directions are moving, and many people are crying. The old Taoist priest, as the supreme master of the world, shocks the world, slays the evil and eliminates the evil. Forty years ago, he killed the lord of the grassland in the army, and the frightened iron cavalry stopped. Don’t dare to go south, let the world admire.
“Senior well!” After hearing the news, Gu Tianshu sighed lightly and poured a glass of wine on the ground.
The four supreme masters went to one, and now there are only three left, namely Mo Le, the national master of the northern grasslands, Gai Jiuyou, the master of the psychedelic sea, and Qi Cang, the master of Fenyan Valley.
A strange man passed away, and the whole world is watching, but who can take his place and become the fourth supreme master?
After Gu Tianshu was born again, he walked with a sword. It has been a few months. He saw beacon and smoke everywhere, many people were displaced, and there were often starved bones on the roadside.
The war swept the earth, and the old dynasties existed in name only. Daqin, Dahan, and Daqi stood on a three-legged stand. On the battlefield, swords, lights, swords and shadows, blood flowed into rivers, and bones became mountains.
The mountains and rivers have been broken, and it is the people who suffer in the end. Gu Tianshu thought about it all the way. He wanted to change the status quo and restore peace to the world, but he felt that no matter how strong a person was, it would be difficult for him to rule the world ups and downs.
Luoyang City is majestic and majestic. Looking at the city wall, it looks like an endless steel Great Wall, which is indestructible.
It has fallen into the hands of Da Qin. Although it has been baptized by war, it has always stood firm and is an immortal city in the Central Plains.
The city is full of traffic, and the rivers are constantly flowing. There are endless calls to buy and sell. After the war, people are afraid, and the prosperity has decreased. It is no longer comparable to the past, but it is far better than other cities.
Gu Tianshu lived in seclusion in Taoyuan Village for two years, and now he revisited his hometown.
“General Pan Mingyuan was assassinated.”
There was chaos in Luoyang City, people shouted horses neighing, and many elite soldiers flashed their armors, blocking all traffic arteries, and the streets were in chaos.
Gu Tianshu’s heart trembled violently, he grabbed someone hard, and asked, “Which Pan Mingyuan?”
This passerby was frightened and trembling, and tremblingly told the origin of the general, making Gu Tianshu speechless for a long time, but it was really his old friend.
He shared life and death with Pan Mingyuan, Xu Changqing, Yang Zhiyi, etc. Two years ago, when he was fighting the purple-haired Dao Zun, several people galloped thousands of miles overnight and rushed to rescue from all over the world. They all vomited blood and almost died. die.
In the final battle, Gu Tianshu beheaded Dao Zun Zifa with his own strength, but his vitality was severely damaged, so he spent two years cultivating in Taoyuan Village.
“Pan Mingyuan is dead…” He lost his mind for a while, then turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the general’s residence in the distance.
“Don’t let the assassin escape!” A group of soldiers chased after him, and a strong man was flying in the sky to chase a man in Tsing Yi.
Gu Tianshu snorted coldly, and took one step up to the sky, with black hair flying, his face icy cold, and the iron sword clanking loudly behind his back, blocking the front like a killing god.
The man in Tsing Yi seemed surprised and called out, “Tianshu!”
“Big Brother Changqing is you!” Gu Tianshu was dumbfounded, why did this happen, and why did the former friends kill each other?
“Let’s go, let’s go outside the city and talk.” Xu Changqing said, walking away like a shooting star, unable to reach the pursuers behind him.
Gu Tianshu’s heart was heavy, and he followed him out of the city, chasing him all the way. When they were dozens of miles away, the two stopped at the same time.
“You really killed it?”
“It was me, it was I who killed Brother Pan Mingyuan, who lived and died in the past.” Tears rolled down Xu Changqing’s eyes.
“Why?”
“Because he’s crazy, he wants to lead the iron cavalry from the northern grasslands to the south to help Daqin settle the world. This is completely attracting wolves into the house and destroying my Central Plains!” Xu Changqing cried. He and Pan Mingyuan are brothers who share life and death. But he killed him with his own hands, with blood and tears rolling down.
Pan Mingyuan is a very courageous person. Seeing that the world is torn apart, he wants to bring peace to the people as soon as possible, and return the people to peace and contentment.
“He said that he had already laid out a killer plan, using the grassland iron cavalry to kill them all in the Central Plains, which not only unified the world, but also eliminated the serious troubles in the north. However, he was taking the whole world as a bet, and the iron cavalry went south. , who can guarantee that everything is under control, we persuaded him in every possible way, but he didn’t listen at all, and wanted to write to Lord Qin to borrow troops from the grassland.”
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In the past years, when Gu Tianshu was fighting the purple-haired Dao Zun, Pan Mingyuan was the first to arrive.
Now, we can’t see each other again. He died in the hands of his old friend.
“After killing Pan Mingyuan, I don’t want to be an only child, but I can’t die like this. I’m going to the battlefield. If there is still an iron cavalry going south, I will splatter the border with my blood.” Xu Changqing said resolutely.
“Changqing don’t do stupid things!” Gu Tianshu shouted.
Tsing Yi hunted, Xu Changqing went away and disappeared at the end of the sky.
Gu Tianshu sighed and was a little disheartened when he learned that Pan Mingyuan had died. He built a thatched cottage on a barren hill and began to live in seclusion again.
He breathed and practiced Qi, recited Huang Ting silently, and practiced with all his heart, and two years passed in a flash.
He had two ambitions in his life, one was to bring peace to the world, and the other was to prove the Way.
The world is in chaos, the heroes are chasing the deer, and the flames are in the sky. This is for the general trend.
The road of cultivation has been lonely since ancient times, and the supreme master has not taken the last step. There will always be a day when he will die. He cultivates his qi and cultivates himself, hoping that one day he will be able to see the mystery of life and death and take that step that the predecessors could not take.
Two years later, a loud cry broke the tranquility of the barren mountain, and a man with disheveled hair ran up the mountain.
“Tianshu, you really are living in seclusion here…” This is a man with a horned beard, covered in blood, and seems to have just returned from the battlefield, with many scars on his body.
“Zhi Yi!” Gu Tianshu walked out of the cottage, revealing a look of surprise. Pan Mingyuan, Xu Changqing, Yang Zhiyi, and Zhao Kun are old friends who can change their lives in the past.
“The prairie cavalry went south and entered the battlefields of Qin, Han and Qi, and Changqing… he died in battle!” Yang Zhiyi rolled his eyes with tears.
Although Pan Mingyuan died, Daqin still led the steppe cavalry to the south two years later, and entered the battlefield at the junction of the Three Kingdoms.
“Tianshu, you have the talent of the sky, can you reach the realm of a master? The grassland national master Mole is here, and he leads countless masters, no one can match, and kills generals. Changqing died in his great master. In the hands of the disciples.” Yang Zhiyi said.
“I will go to the three-way battlefield with you!” Gu Tianshu went down the mountain with his iron sword on his back.
The three-way battlefield is a blood-stained demonic land. I don’t know how many people died. Even the land has turned blood-colored. Every night, ghost fires are faint.
If it’s raining, you can see that the ground is not rain, but scarlet blood. The yin is lingering here, and the magic cloud is shrouded in it all year round, which is terrifying.
Daqin led the grassland iron cavalry to the south, shocking the world. The grassland master Mole was unmatched and killed countless masters in the Central Plains.
Among the four great masters, the master of the psychedelic sea, Gai Jiuyou, wanted to take action, but he was blocked by the master of Fenyan Valley, Qi Cang, and was unable to enter the three-way battlefield.
The iron cavalry invaded the south, no one could stop Mole, and all the masters in the world were discolored.
On this moonlit night, there was a loud roar: “I’ll kill Moller!”
The divine moon is in the sky, bright and bright, and the moonlight fills the battlefield, but it is difficult to dispel the shadow of death.
“Tian Que Daoist is dead, Qi Cang is gone, Gai Jiuyou is old, who else can compete with me Mole?” The Northern Prairie State Teacher is a tall and majestic old man, like an old lion, with a face full of faces Qiu beard, with divine flowers flowing from his body.
In the past two weeks, the news has spread all over the world. There are strange people who will be born to fight against the supreme master of the grasslands. I don’t know how many masters are paying attention and come to the three-way battlefield.
Under the moonlight, silhouettes flickered, and in addition to the army, there were many monks, all watching from a distance.
“It’s me, Gu Tianshu!” Under the night moon, a man stepped on the void, and the moonlight sprinkled down like water, making him look like an exiled immortal.
“Young people don’t know how to cherish life.” Moller also ascended to the sky, his body glowing with golden light, making this tall and burly old man look like a **** of war.
“Mole, if you lead the iron cavalry to leave, I will turn around and leave, otherwise I will take your head on the neck today and smash into the grasslands with a sword!” Gu Tianshu’s words were sonorous, like a sword clanging.
“Boom”
An earth-shattering war breaks out!
The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, illuminating the entire battlefield, the whiteness is expansive, and the qi is rushing to fight the bull!
Moller is gigantic, wide open and closed, his fists swung, thunder bursts, lightning and thunder, and a sound like a tsunami is issued.
Gu Tianshu left fist and right sword, piercing the rainbow with energy, every blow made the world shake, and all kinds of brilliance flashed between the two, as if to tear the void.
Is this still human? Everyone can’t help but ask, the performance of the two is almost divine!
“Boom!”
In the end, Gu Tianshu slashed out with a sword, swayed a cloud that covered the sky, and sent down thunder and lightning that struck Mole, shocking the three-way battlefield.
“A miracle, this is a miracle!”
People couldn’t help exclaiming, and the skills were almost unbelievable, which was beyond the understanding of ordinary people.
“Bang”
Mole was struck by lightning, but he didn’t turn into fly ash. He opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and his whole body was dazzling with golden light, drowning out the lightning.
“Boom”
At this moment, his hand also emitted a dazzling brilliance, like a sun blooming, Moeller shouted: “Such a young supreme master is rare in ancient times, let me send you on your way with the most treasured prairie war halberd! “
In his hand there is a halberd, heavy as a mountain, as if it is about to crush the void, the halberd is black, the halberd blade is sharp, with bursts of blood, and at first glance, it is a terrible weapon that has drunk the blood of endless living beings.
“Chi”
The God of War Halberd trembled in its hands as if it were alive, and struck the sky, shooting out a terrifying ray of blood, which shattered the clouds in the sky at once.
Then, Moller slashed down with the God of War Halberd in both hands, slashing at Gu Tianshu, coercing and frightening nine days and ten places!
Everyone was shocked. It really was a weapon belonging to the gods. However, the halberd blade in front was dazzling, turned into a mountain-like height, and slashed down.
How can mortal power be stopped? It was a sharp halberd blade higher than the mountain, spitting out terrifying blood light, terrifying!
“锵”
Gu Tianshu blocked it with his horizontal sword, and slashed at the God of War Halberd with his iron sword.
The dazzling light burst out, as if ten suns had blown up, leaving everyone unable to open their eyes.
“click”
In the end ~IndoMTL.com~ the iron sword shattered, the halberd of the **** of war was intact, and it pressed down, rumbled, and the thunder of the **** of electricity shocked the world.
“Without the iron sword, what are you going to use to fight me?” Moller’s voice was cold and ruthless, and he shouted from the void.
“As long as I’m still here, even if you hold a god’s weapon, it’s useless.” Gu Tianshu stepped on the moon, the Taoist method was natural, and the heaven and earth were integrated into one.
“Kill!” Moller shouted loudly, and fell down again with the God of War Halberd in his hand, shattering the sky, and the brilliance drowned the world.
Gu Tianshu avoided this sharp blow, and then stepped on the halberd blade as large as a mountain, landed on the halberd pole, and turned into holy light like a **** to slaughter Mole.
“Pfft”
A ray of blood appeared, Gu Tianshu used his hand instead of a sword to swipe on Moller’s neck, a blood-stained head flew out with a look of unwillingness and disbelief, and the headless corpse spurted blood and fell. in the three-way battlefield.
Under the moonlit night, Gu Tianshu stood in unity with the **** of war and the halberd.
In the far north prairie, in an ancient temple, a ray of light broke through the past, the present and the future. A gigantic god’s phantom reached the nine worlds and stepped on the nine seclusions, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the Central Plains.
At the same time, there were also several immortal divine lights rushing to the sky in the Central Plains, as if several gods had awakened, looking at the three-way battlefield through the void.
Gu Tianshu merged with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and sensed the beams of immortal light, he took a step forward, as if to shatter the void, and said, “You really exist, and you also want to intervene in the human race. At war?”
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