This world of practice is not normal

run.

The first thought in Lu Chuan's mind was to leave here as soon as possible. The people of Jingguo still had a little time to prepare for the ritual of killing the gods. He and Jiao Beichuan both had talismans so far away that they could stay away from this place of right and wrong in an instant.

He didn't know what this sense of danger represented, but he could basically assume that it was the counterattack from the Protoss. He couldn't determine what level of enemy such a strong sense of crisis represented, but he knew that it would definitely be worse than the last time he met in Zhenhai City. The god who arrived was infinitely stronger.

He also didn't know if Jing Guo had any preparations for the possible risks of killing the gods. He only tested Jing Congyun yesterday, but he didn't know if the other party didn't want to tell Lu Chuan or didn't care about it. passed.

Lu Chuan himself can feel such a strong sense of crisis from standing so far away, so what kind of murder will Jing Congyun, who bears the brunt of the brunt, face? If the counterattack wipes out all the elites of Jingguo who are gathered here, won't Jingguo be about to collapse in an instant, and what kind of drastic changes will happen to the world structure?
Of course he can call to stop now, but how could he do that? He couldn't explain the source of his sense of crisis, and if he talked too much, he was worried that he would expose the fact that he was in control of his destiny. It is also a traditional custom in Jingguo to kill a god first, and he, a foreign guest, jumped out to prevent the normal process of the wedding, wouldn't that make him feel uncomfortable?

Jiao Beichuan also thought about the problem when he saw this ceremony. He was also present last time when Qingjuan killed the gods. After Zhenhai City, Lu Chuan immediately reported to the committee of Utopia about the possible danger of killing the gods. He knew that something was wrong.

"Dangerous?" Jiao Beichuan turned his head and saw Lu Chuan's ugly face. There was also a fine line of cold sweat on his forehead, and he had already taken out a close distance and a blind eye.

"The death threat is stronger than last time. It is likely to be a counterattack by the Protoss. If Jing Guo does not make a counterattack, Jing Congyun may die, and everyone present may be in danger." Although Lu Chuan is not extraordinary The kind of sound transmission, but already able to control and reduce the sound to only transmit to the ears of Jiao Beichuan and Lin Qingying with Yinxiu's skills.

Jiao Beichuan's face became more serious. Jing Congyun died, and the elites of Jingguo suffered heavy casualties. This ending is worse than the worst ending he imagined. Once Jingguo falls apart, the three countries in the world will be separated. The balance between them will be broken in an instant. Once Wu Kingdom and the South China Sea royal family take advantage of the chaos and occupy Jing Kingdom, Utopia will use one region to confront almost the entire continent.

But he also had to consider the issue of keeping Lu Chuan secret. Whether it was to prevent Jing Congyun from killing the gods or to persuade him to delay, he needed a sufficient reason. He knew Lu Chuan's tendency when he saw the two talismans in Lu Chuan's hand. Lu Chuan's position must also be considered when making a decision.

Not far away, Jing Congyun dragged a huge God-killing knife and began to walk up the high platform. The people of Jingguo behind him were all cheering enthusiastically. An urban legend passed down orally in Juancheng.

And this time Jing Congyun's big wedding, almost all the famous people from all over the country gathered at the bank of Kaitian River at this moment. From Jing Congyun's wedding ceremony today to the fact that he invited the Killing Sword at the bank of Kaitian River, everyone respected him today. If you want to reproduce the feat of Jing Taizu when he got married at that time, you must know it clearly.

Jing Congyun showed his ambition to the fullest. He wanted to use the life of a god to witness his wedding. He wanted to show all Jing Guo's elites his ability and the changes in Jing Guo. He was revived under his rule, so he dragged his knife and walked up to the high platform step by step.

"The incident happened in Jingguo. It is reasonable for the people of Jingguo to solve it by themselves. We are foreign guests watching the ceremony, and the distance is far enough. Safety is guaranteed if we are prepared in advance. You have to try to stop, help and leave. Are you trying to make this decision? But you may only have a few seconds."

Jiao Beichuan smiled and patted Lu Chuan on the shoulder. He had already made a decision in his heart. If Lu Chuan didn't want to make a decision, he would make it himself.

Lu Chuan was stunned, and under Jiao Beichuan's astonished eyes, he took out a time zero, and immediately recharged himself with more thinking time.

He didn't expect that Jiao Beichuan would have such an option to help. They counted Lin Qingying and there were only three of them here, and the closest one to the others was also in Chang'an County, which was far away from here. How could they help?

But what Jiao Beichuan said is also true, no matter whether Jing Congyun has a backup or not, what happened here should be resolved by Jing Guo people, whether they run or not, it is the same.

Jiao Beichuan couldn't feel the sense of crisis that Lu Chuan said. Judging from his point of view, although staying here would be dangerous to some extent, if he helped Jing Guo and even played a key role at this time, it would undoubtedly It is to give a shot in the arm to the somewhat turbulent relationship between the two countries, and at the same time make Jing Guo owe a huge favor.

Lu Chuan was also thinking about whether he had overreacted to the harbinger of the crisis. If the crisis came, he would kill Jing Congyun first. He was so far away and prepared, so he had time to run away at any time.

Besides, it is something that Lu Chuan must promote to unite the human race against the god race, and it is impossible for them to hold back from killing the gods because of the powerful threat of the gods. Now that Jingguo is standing in front of them, it is an excellent opportunity.

And he has always wanted to know what Jing Congyun's hole card is, whether the order is in his hands, if he encounters a life-and-death crisis this time, he must expose something, right?

Lu Chuan was thinking quickly in the slowed time flow. The more rational his analysis was, the more he felt that staying on the sidelines and providing help within his ability should be a better choice than leaving directly.

Suddenly Jing Yuhong flashed in his mind, this little girl told him to let him go quickly, don't stay in Qingjuan, it is very dangerous here, this little girl should have hinted to him that Jing Congyun's murder Heart, I didn't expect it to be so crooked now, your Qingjuan place is really dangerous.

But Lu Chuan clearly saw Jing Yuhong standing behind the three brides, almost the closest position to the high platform among all the people present.

Oh shit.

Lu Chuan sighed, and ended Time Zero. He looked at Jiao Beichuan who had just put away his astonished expression, "If it's up to me to choose, we will try our best to help if conditions permit."

Lu Chuan's operation inspired Jiao Beichuan, and he also used a time zero to type Jing Guo's news back to the Utopia Committee. Before he could wait for the response from the other side of the phone, he saw that Jing Congyun had already walked to the high platform. superior.

Jing Congyun made a lot of preparations for this day. If it wasn't for being safe, he didn't need to arrange many god-killing drills in advance to make sure.

His starting point is naturally good, but he would not have thought that it was because of his many rehearsals that the Beiyuan gods were panicked, and then he spent a lot of effort to ask the innocent god king to take action.

The God Realm is very lively at this time. Since the God King Wuzui issued the summoning order, many little gods have been forced to gather in a courtyard in the Temple of Heaven, especially the Beiyuan God Department, which has been killed for a long time. The little gods fled into the Temple of Heaven one after another as if they had been pardoned.

The Temple of Heaven is not something anyone can enter if they want to. As the only place in the God Realm that is not likely to be affected by the tide of vitality, it is rare to have such an opportunity to enter. Even if you are crowded with a bunch of people in the courtyard, there are many gods Therefore, some absurd things happened in which gods who clearly had no believers in the world took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the temple of the gods and were arrested.

Innocence naturally doesn't care about these trivial things. If it wasn't for the fact that the gods were trapped and killed right before his nose, he would not have made such a statement. There will be no fluctuations in his heart.

Compared with dying in vain in the tide of vitality, letting these little gods collide with Jing Kaitian and use the rules set by the order is not bad for the gods. Once the rules are completely broken, the gods can return to the world without paying any price , Let those ants who betrayed the Protoss pay the price.

It is precisely because of this that Wuzu is more concerned about Lord Shenshu's movements in recent days than such trivial matters as the god being trapped and killed by the human race.

The Divine Tree is the mother tree of the entire God Race. Not only are the gods and kings of the Heavenly Temples born from the earliest batches of children of the Divine Tree, but the Divine Tree also has other descendants scattered in various forces in the Divine Realm, and there is no shortage of ambitions in them. guy.

Therefore, the appearance of Lu Changshou can't help but make them feel vigilant. After a long time, the sacred tree has its spokesperson again, and there are more than a dozen fruits on the sacred tree. It is said that new spirits have been born, but the timing is not yet here. The tree continues to grow.

On one side is Shenshu's mother, and on the other side is Wuyou's elder brother. In the middle, Wuzui feels that this family is too difficult to manage. Fortunately, after a dozen tides, he will be able to relinquish his duties and take care of the Tianshen Temple. The heavy responsibility is handed over to the next brother.

When Wuzui was thinking about how to avoid the major event of civil strife in the Protoss, he suddenly felt a slight tremor in the temple of the gods, and he came to the courtyard in an instant, where a group of little gods screamed in panic, and they were walking away from a believer Summons the gods of the nether world.

The expression of innocence changed again and again, and he could feel that the little gods around him were watching him. Last time he promised in the Sanhui Temple that he would make a move.

So he really only stretched out one hand, and put it on the shoulder of the god who was summoned from the lower realm. His divine sense chased away, forced through the rules drawn by the order, and let out a muffled groan.

At the same time, Lu Changsheng, who had already returned to the sacred tree, opened his eyes suddenly. He looked up at the empty sky in this world, and felt some changes in the divine world.

He seemed to feel that the world that was familiar to him was a little closer to him.

"Kaitian, heh, he is indeed the descendant of that traitor."

A cold voice sounded by the Kaitian River, and Lu Chuan looked at the huge hand that appeared in the sky in shock, exuding an incomparably powerful aura.

The god summoned by Jing Congyun just now was not as arrogant as the Hantian God before, but shrank into a ball at once, shouting "Master Innocence, save me". The situation in the sky changed, and this hand that should not belong to this world appeared.

"Didn't the traitor tell you that the rules he made with most of his life are to protect you weak ants?" There was no anger in the voice that came from nowhere, only chill and contempt, and then the bird Under the attention of everyone, the hand shook down to the void.

Under everyone's amazed eyes, the water in the Kaitian River actually rose up, and was firmly held by the hand in the air, like a whip.

Kai Tianhe, God's Whip, some absurd legends recorded in the history books were recalled by Lu Chuan, and the whip in the air also lashed down towards the high platform and the people behind it.

"Shenzhen Formation!" Xia Wujiang was not there, and Qi Mingrui, the general of Jing Guo's army's young and strong faction, was in command here. After he yelled sharply, he jumped into the sky and went straight to the high platform to rescue Jing Congyun.

Behind him, the extraordinary families of Jingguo also soared into the sky. The elites of Jingguo took out talismans and threw them into the sky, or shouted loudly to organize the people around them to form an formation together, while Jing Congyun on the high platform was For some reason, he closed his eyes.

The God's Whip didn't target anyone intentionally, it just lashed down towards the crowd like the Milky Way pouring down on it. Lu Chuan was pulled back by Lin Qingying, and he couldn't help but think of the legend about the God's Whip smashing the devil on the way.

For some reason, he remembered that when he was a child in Blue Star, he also had the experience of taking a basin of water to disperse the ant nest. Watching the god's whip beat the crowd on the ground to pieces, it was inevitable that something would happen. A sense of misplaced absurdity.

The people of Jingguo, who were shouting excitedly on the ground just a moment ago, became in a panic at this moment. The Jushen Formation was smashed to pieces under the blow of the God's Whip. Lu Chuan felt a strong anger inexplicably, and that anger seemed to be It comes from the avenues he perceives, the avenue of wind, the avenue of sword, the avenue of fist, the avenue of sound, the avenue of demons, and even Lu Changsheng's fake avenue is angry.

From ancient times to tens of thousands of years in the present world, the gods regarded the human race as food for cattle and horses, and this anger seemed to be engraved on the avenue, telling future generations to rise up against the gods.

At the moment when the whip of God came down, Lu Chuan felt that today was over, and with his and Jiao Beichuan's abilities, he couldn't help Jingguo at all. If Yu Huan was here, maybe he could draw his sword and fight with the hand of God and the whip of God. Give it a go.

But this nameless fire of anger seemed to be raging in his heart, he seemed to hear his own voice asking himself, what are you afraid of?Did you learn sword just to please Yu Huan and hug his thigh?Are you going to hide behind his back all your life?
"Mom, Uncle Jiao, I have to make a sword. If I don't make this sword, my Dao heart will be hard to calm down. But after I make this sword, I may trouble you to take me away." Lu Chuan smiled wryly, and then closed his eyes. With a quick glance, he held a talisman that fits the body and the Tao in his hand, and was about to forcibly borrow the sword.

In fact, he didn't have any confidence in his heart at all. Even though this sword had once beheaded the demon mother tree, his consciousness suddenly remembered that he had just been scolded by Yu Huan for using the power of the sword to fight Jing Congyun yesterday. Asking to borrow the sword even more vigorously, Uncle Yu was afraid that he would go crazy.

【Senior, please lend me a sword to kill God. 】

Every time Lu Chuan encountered a phantom on the sword path, he would quickly convey this sentence with his mind. Most of the phantoms who received the news would nod and clasp their fists at him, and then waved a rhyme to send him into the deeper depths of the sword path.

[Brat, wait until you come back to see how I deal with you! 】

Lu Chuan finally borrowed the sword all the way to Yu Huan's head. Yu Huan cursed, but didn't say a word of nonsense. A huge dao rhyme landed on Lu Chuan, and then kicked him on the ass, pushing him away. Go deeper into the kendo.

At this moment, there are also many sword cultivators who have realized the Tao by the Kaitian River. They also sensed that someone was borrowing a sword from them on the sword path. After being borrowed, the sword cultivator suddenly raised his head and noticed Lu Chuan in midair without any guidance.

This is not a person, it is clearly a sword that has been unsheathed.

Lu Chuan was finally thrown out by the sword. With his eyes closed, he instantly entered the field of vision. Perhaps due to the enhancement of many Dao rhymes, he finally saw the hand holding the God's Whip and the eyes behind that hand.

"Huh?" The owner of that hand asked a question in doubt, and once again raised the whip of God to point directly at Lu Chuan's direction. Just as Lu Chuan's intentions were about to reach the limit, at the moment when he swung his sword to cut, In his spiritual vision, he saw an open book on the high platform where Jing Congyun was.

order!

Although no one told him, Lu Chuan knew that the book was order.

"A mere god king, didn't that idiot Wuyou warn you not to mess with the Jing family?"

Jing Congyun was seriously injured, the incident happened too suddenly, and the innocent God's Whip came too fast, so he had no chance to use order at the first time. At this moment, there was a huge book in front of him, and he was flipping through it. In the upper left corner of the page, there is a line of words that has become very light.

[Protoss are forbidden to leave the God Realm]

A moment of hesitation flashed in Jing Congyun's eyes, but he quickly pulled out the dagger and cut his finger, and pressed his finger on the handwriting in the upper left corner, following the handwriting left by Jing Kaitian hundreds of years ago, with his own blood Darken the color of this line of text again.

Every time he traced a character, his face and skin would become a bit older. After he finished tracing eight characters, his face looked even older than the clan elder who blessed him in the morning.

"Kill him!" Jing Congyun hoarsely shouted to the people behind him. His body almost fell to the ground, but his eyes were fixed on the giant hand in the sky.

"No! Are you crazy?!" The innocence in the sky shouted in panic, Lu Chuan saw the hand and the gap behind the eyes are closing rapidly in the vision of Lu Chuan's vision, and lost the gap behind the gap. Connection, this giant hand can't even hold the God's Whip.

Lu Chuan didn't care about the shock in his heart that order could formulate the rules of the world through writing, so he locked his accumulated will to the extreme and all the Tao rhymes he borrowed on the sword in his hand. Yu Huan's young saber could not bear such a strong The power of his body suddenly shattered into powder, but Lu Chuan had already grasped the invisible Dao sword, and slashed towards that hand.

"Silly dog, die for me!"

Hurry up, too soon, just as Lu Chuan's furious shout spread to the surroundings, the giant hand had already been shattered by this sword into a turbulent flow of vitality that was even more fragmented than Duan Xinghe's youth version.

The river water held in the giant's hand lost its power to hold it, and it poured from the sky like the water Lu Chuan poured on the ants, and poured into the ants in the eyes of the gods gathered by the Kaitian River in Jingguo at this moment.