Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

The night enveloped the earth.

That night, the entire Ten Thousand Sword Region seemed to be silent, and countless lights looked towards Bandai City.

After tomorrow, that place will be the only center of power in the Ten Thousand Sword Region.

Wan Jianyu truly belongs to Qian's world.

Bandai City is brightly lit, with people coming and going in the streets and alleys. From time to time, a patrol team wearing armor will pass by and receive a lot of attention from the surrounding area.

More is envy.

In today's Bandai City, countless people squeeze their heads and want to become a member of the Xiaoyao Army.

That represents glory.

Countless people of Bandai City are proud of it.

"It turns out that Bandai City is the beacon city ten thousand years ago. Our ancestors were the subordinates who followed the Xiaoyao Sword Fairy against the alien race in the North. We are all heroes!"

"Ten thousand years ago, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal saved Wanjian Domain. Ten thousand years later, his descendants should become the masters of this land. Because this is the land that Xiaoyao Immortal exchanged for their lives."

"The Gu Jianxian couple and others used despicable means to provoke a war in the Ten Thousand Sword Region, and also tried to capture Bandai City. It is a crime worthy of death.

"Tomorrow at noon, Xishan Square, the Tuxian Conference, really makes people look forward to it."

"Although I am not qualified to step into Xishan Square and witness this historic moment, but I will wait at the foot of Xishan early, prepare wine, prepare crystal fireworks, celebrate the whole world, and enjoy the common people."

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the atmosphere of the entire Bandai City is getting stronger and stronger.

The streets and alleys are even more lively.

At the foot of Xishan, countless people gathered to look at Xishan.

Xishan, which was heavily fielded, was silent at this moment.

Everyone is waiting for the final moment.

In the past seven days, the Bandai City core team headed by Qian has hardly left Xishan.

Xishan Square late at night.

There was silence.

The dim moonlight shone down, and Xishan Square was empty.

There was a cold breath in the air.

The mysterious and ancient altar, surrounded by stone pillars, and the ancient runes on it, shed light from time to time.

Under the stone pillar, the cold iron chain locked a person.

Almost everyone was seriously injured, with multiple wounds on his body, and scars from blood clotting. They had not been treated with medicine, and they looked a little shocking.

A flash of lightning flashed across the night.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

For a moment, a cold drizzle floated on the West Mountain.

Cold raindrops dripped on the ancient altar.

Many people were awakened by pain.

Xiaobailong Aoqiu slowly opened his eyes, and the sharp pain in his abdomen spread across his body instantly.

The body was entangled in cold chains, tied to the stone pillar, unable to move half a minute.

Inside the stone pillar, there was even more strange and mysterious power coming from him, suppressing his internal power, making him unable to comprehend the Shenlong Law to heal his injuries.

Ao Qiu lowered his head gently, with a huge blood cave in his abdomen.

Seven days ago, Qian Chongyao's arrow passed through and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

The cold rain penetrated in, and Ao Qiu gritted his teeth firmly and turned his head slowly. On the stone pillar beside him, it was Tang Da'er.

In the tragic battle seven days ago, everyone suffered heavy losses, and Tang Dal was no exception.

However, in comparison, Tang Dal's recovery is the best.

When Ao Qiu looked over, Tang Dal was struggling, trying to break the cold iron chains that were entwined with him, but they were all blocked by the mysterious rune power from the stone pillar behind him. "Big ears, no need to try." Ao Qiu smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Did you not see that even Gu Jianxian and his wife were imprisoned on this altar? This ancient altar has a weird power. Gu Jianxian and his wife have lost their freedom, more

Don't mention us. "

"Uncle Rita." Tang Dal wanted to turn around and spit water on the stone pillar. After trying a few times, he gave up this boring move and looked at the center of the altar.

In the center of the ancient altar, there are dozens of cold iron chains extending from the surrounding stone pillars, entwining three people.

Gu Jianxian couple, stay wind sword fairy!

"Despicable and shameless old dog Qian." Tang Daer scolded, "When Brother Feng comes back, he will kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Big Brother."

Ao Qiu murmured, "Fortunately, Big Brother successfully got away. This is the only blessing. I hope, Big Brother, before becoming immortal, you will never step into the Ten Thousand Sword Domain again." "Don't worry, Brother Feng He will definitely come back to avenge us." Tang Dal turned his head to look at Ao Qiu, grinning and said, "Moreover, I firmly believe that that day will not be too far away. Although we will be sacrificed to heaven tomorrow, the soul of Lao Tzu ,for sure

Will stay in Xishan, waiting for the day that Brother Feng comes back to get revenge. "

Ao Qiu secretly clenched his fist, his eyes faded at this moment, and then dimmed.

He also bears the mission of dragon revival.

Unfortunately, I can't go on.

"Fortunately, Big Brother has the Shenlong Law." Ao Qiu muttered to himself, "One day, he will help the Dragon Clan to return to the top."

A person is locked under each stone pillar.

Tianwen Iron Triangle, Jiang Hong et al.

The rain slapped Jiang Hong's body, however, Jiang Hong's breath was already extremely weak.

Jiang Hong's side was surprisingly asking the Sect Master, the eldest Sun Fengyue.

At the moment, the eldest Sun Fengyue's body was also scarred, without a trace of blood on her face.

Looking at Jiang Hong, the grandson Fengyue's mind could not help but appear a few days ago...

Zheng Wei Liu Mei rushed back to ask Jianzong and told what happened on Xishan.

At that time, the grandson Fengyue decisively issued an order to evacuate the entire questioning Jianzong's old, young, and young women and children overnight.

However, after all, it was still a step slower.

The four sword masters headed by the dark night sword master surrounded Wen Jianzong.

Overnight, asked Jianzong to be destroyed.

After all, she lost to the Four Great Sword Sovereigns and suffered heavy losses. Even Zheng Wei and Liu Mei could not escape the disaster.

Long Sun Fengyue turned her face, and the stone pillar on the other side was the second daughter of Zheng Wei and Liu Mei.

The drizzle slapped his face.

Long Sun Fengyue opened her mouth several times, and stopped talking, but in the end she didn't say anything.

This is the end of the matter, and it is no use to say any more words.

They are sacrifices to heaven.

Fate is doomed, and is in the hands of others.

Life enters the countdown, tomorrow noon will be the end.

The two adjacent stone pillars, Zheng Wei and Liu Mei, both woke up now.

The eyes of the second woman looked at each other.

"Weiwei, are you afraid?" Liu Mei said softly.

Zheng Wei's beautiful face looked pale and bleak, and her eyes were dull.

They also tried their best to guard the battle of Wen Jianzong, but the enemy was too powerful.

"I'm afraid." Zheng Wei pursed her lower lip lightly, her voice trembling, "I'm afraid, he will come back."

If she is born, she is eager to stay together for life. If she died, she would rather go by herself.