Daqin: A widow wins the government and builds a Qin of all heavens and immortals

"Heavenly Crying Sutra?"

Hearing this name, whether it was Donghuang Taiyi, or the moon god, Star Soul, they all lifted their spirits.

Ling Cang Tian wept.

What a horrible book?

The mud bodhisattva did not care about the reaction of the three Donghuang, his eyes were deep, and he spoke faintly.

"In ancient times, Cangjie made words, and when he created the first character, the sky rained and bloody, and the ghosts cried at night."

"Even heaven and earth seem to be crying over it."

"Because with words, there are no more secrets in the world."

"And some secrets, once known, will have unpredictable consequences and bring great disasters to the world."

"Cangjie, created the first word, this word, let him be the same as heaven and earth, and know all over the ages."

"However, the more you know, the more powerless you feel."

"Providence is like a knife, after predicting fate, if you want to change, you will usher in a more terrifying calamity."

"Cangjie is also sad because of this, because he knows that the future life will suffer a lot of calamities, but he can't do anything about it."

"In the end, he evolved the first word he created into a scripture, the Heavenly Weeping Sutra."

"This Heavenly Weeping Sutra will automatically sense those who have a fate, and those who have not exhausted their desperate 08 cannot open it."

"And in order not to let the Heavenly Weeping Sutra fall into the hands of evil people, Cangjie placed a curse on the Heavenly Weeping Sutra."

"This curse is more like it was laid by his hands."

"This curse is that those who leak the heavenly machine with the Heavenly Weeping Sutra, and those who do unrighteous deeds, will surely usher in the end of being unable to survive and death."

"More than ten years ago, I got to this point because I leaked the heavenly machine to a hero."

The mud bodhisattva sighed faintly, lamenting his recklessness.

All this is not to blame others, since the Heavenly Weeping Sutra.

No matter who calculates the heavenly machine, it will not refuse.

As a result, it was planted in the hands of the hegemon.

The fate of the two people is related to the life of the world and has affected the fate of countless people.

His leakage, the evil consequences of it, must be borne by himself, and the curse is directly triggered.

There is no cure.

"I know you are curious about the Heavenly Crying Sutra, but I advise you not to try to open it."

The mud bodhisattva stared at the three Donghuang and said seriously.

"Heaven weeps."

Donghuang Taiyi did not answer, muttering the name of the Heavenly Crying Sutra in his mouth, and his eyes were bright.

"Your destiny is coming to an end, if you want to join my Yin-Yang family, I can help you get rid of your fate, and even, remove the curse."

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the mud bodhisattva and spoke in a deep voice.

The ability of the mud bodhisattva made his heart move.

The Heavenly Crying Sutra comes with its own curse, and he certainly won't risk it until he is completely sure.

As for what is perfect certainty?

When the Great Qin Monarch came to this realm, he devoured the origin of this realm.

What is the so-called heavenly curse?

Is it better than a word from the First Emperor?

"Remove the curse?"

The mud bodhisattva's gaze was deep, and he naturally knew his fate.

Soon after, Xiongba will destroy Wushuang City, and Megatron will send his disciples to find him.

If nothing else, by then, he will die.

Inevitable.

This is fate.

Just as fate predestined that the hero can only be killed by the wind and clouds.

Anyone else who wants to kill him will encounter obstacles and make it difficult to achieve their goals for various reasons.

For example, the Sword Saint.

His sword twenty-three was definitely able to kill the tyrant in seconds, but he died directly because of Stephen Yun's slap.

At the last minute, let the hero survive.

The destined fate is unchangeable.

But now, the mud bodhisattva has a glimmer of life.

That glimmer of life was fulfilled in the three Donghuang.

Therefore, hearing Donghuang Taiyi's invitation, he did not hesitate too much, and quickly agreed.

Mud Bodhisattva, join the Yin-Yang family.

......

At the same time, Matchless City.

"Nie Feng arrived in Wushuang City, was injured by the bright moon, and on his wedding night, he killed Duguming, the young master of Wushuang City, and now, he is hiding in the mausoleum of Lady Wushuang?"

Don looked at the many news collected by the Black Ice Guard, and his expression was calm.

"Dugu side, how long will it take to find them?"

Don asked Killyi.

"Almost, you'll find it today." (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Killing intent surrendered.

"Pay close attention, this time, directly destroy the Dugu side and take over Wushuang City."

"Also, just in case, inform Elder Oniyako."

Dun said in a weak voice.

"Yes, subordinates obey."

......

Wushuang City says big is not big, small is not small.

Mingyue and Nie Feng hid in the mausoleum of Lady Wushuang, but were finally found by Dugu and blocked here.

"What about Nie Feng?"

"On the wedding night, you two killed my son Duguming, and the crime deserved death."

"Hand over Nie Feng, the old man will crush his corpse into ten thousand pieces, otherwise, the people of this city will be buried for my son."

At the entrance of the mausoleum, Dugu Fang brought many disciples of Wushuang City to surround this place.

He looked at Ming Yue in his wedding robe, his eyes were red, and he scolded angrily.

"Nie Feng has already left, Duguming was killed by me, if you want revenge, just rush me."

Facing the threat of Dugu's side, Ming Yue was angry, but did not give in.

"Okay, good, you don't care about those people, not even your grandmother?"

"Bring it up."

Dugu's face was grim, and with a wave of his right hand, a disciple of Wushuangcheng walked over with Grandma Mingyue who was chained.

"Grandma."

Seeing this, Ming Yue was anxious in her heart and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Mingyue, if you want to save me, kill Nie Feng."

Grandma Ming Yue did not hate the lone party who captured him at all, but let Ming Yue kill Nie Feng.

Mingyue had already expressed his heart with Nie Feng, naturally refused, seeing this, Dugu's party completely lost patience, and slapped a palm on Mingyue's grandmother's body.

"Grandma..."

Mingyue exclaimed, and hurriedly went to pick it up, but was slapped out by Dugu's palm.

"Boom..."

At this moment, a white figure flashed out from the mausoleum, instantly kicking out the leg shadow in the sky, blocking the attack of Dugu Fang.

Then, he jumped up with the bright moon and quickly fled.

It was Nie Feng.

However, this place had already been heavily besieged by the disciples of Wushuang City, and the two did not go far before they were stopped.

"Nie Feng, the Lord of this city is to pay for my son's life."

Dugu Fang arrived, looked at Nie Feng's gaze, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, no nonsense, the furious momentum rushed up, and with a palm out, he killed Nie Feng.

"Mid-Celestial Beings."

In the distance, on the top of the mountain, as soon as Dugu Fangfu made a move, he suddenly sensed his cultivation realm, and he was a mid-Heavenly Man martial artist.

These 170 made him have to sigh that in the Fengyun world, just the strong on the bright side, have such strength.

How strong should the long-known Sword Saint, Nameless and the others be?

"Get ready to do it."

Dunweak gave an order to kill, his figure flashed, and he quickly rushed towards the battlefield.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a terrifying sword qi fluctuation rose from the battlefield.

Two divine swords that emitted dazzling light soared into the sky, automatically dragging Nie Feng and Mingyue to send out a flawless, flawless attack...

Love in the city.

"Boom..."

The heavenly sword qi descended from the sky, turning into a blade to harvest life, killing one disciple after another of the disciples of Wushuang City.

The furious sword qi was long, with unparalleled power, and bombarded the Dugu side.

"Bang..."

Under this terrifying attack, Dugu's body kept retreating, and all the internal organs were severely damaged by the attack of the love of the city.

Seeing that he couldn't hold on, Dugu Fang suddenly saw Grandma Mingyue on the side, and immediately stretched out his hand to suck it and block it in front of him.

"Bang..."

The furious sword qi instantly passed through Grandma Mingyue's body, bringing clusters of blood flowers.

Seeing this, Ming Yue, who was still immersed in the love of the city, instantly woke up, and the love of the city was forced to interrupt.

"Haha, there is no love in the city, you all give the city lord to die."

Dugu Fang had a maniacal smile on his face after the disaster, and his body was full of true qi, and he was about to blast towards Mingyue and Nie Feng.

"Rip and pull..."

At this moment, in the void, a black shadow flickered, and the sharp sword light instantly tore through Dugu's defenses and passed through his heart.