sword from heaven

Chapter 333 Praying to Heaven (fourth update)
"You..." Gu Xian stared unwillingly at the smiling Song Yunge.

Song Yunge shook his head and said: "Treasures can protect you for a while, but they are foreign objects after all."

A gust of wind came.

The two stood halfway up a mountain, surrounded by lush forests, rustling with yellow leaves.

"You..." Gu Xian stared at him: "Princess, she will...will..."

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Are you thinking that the princess will avenge you? Haha!"

He laughed twice, and wiped his face with his hand.

What caught Gu Xian's eyes was a face exactly like his, only that weird smile was very strange.

Gu Xian's eyes widened, and he raised his hand with difficulty.

His right index finger trembled slightly and slowly raised it up, but the finger seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift it no matter what.

Anger spewed out like flames in his heart.

He pretended to be himself, the princess must be defenseless, she could easily be killed by him!

what to do?How can we save the princess? !

Pain and despair burned him.

I died on Song Yun's singer and was impersonated by Song Yunge. If the princess died because of this, I would be a sinner!
A sinner who has no face to see the princess even if he dies!

Looking at the smile in front of him, he has never hated his face at this moment, wishing he could tear it to pieces.

Song Yunge smiled and said: "You can go at ease, I will not kill the sixth princess, after all, there is an oath."

"You..." Gu Xian stared at Song Yunge.

Wave after wave of darkness came, and anger and unwillingness turned into raging flames to fight against the darkness.

Song Yunge looked at him with a smile and was vigilant.

In the future, it should be used as a lesson, and don't let the dying person develop strong obsessions, so as not to add twists and turns.

"Alas..." Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't want to kill you, but you are so aggressive, and I have a bad temper, so I acted cruelly in a hurry, alas...it's too late to regret it now!... Your life is not long, you can tell me if you have any unfulfilled wishes, and I will help you."

Gu Xian recalled his words and deeds.

With the flaming arrows, I have nothing to fear, and it is more likely that it is the first time I have seen the sixth princess shrunk and flinched, and my heart is full of fire, so it is so intense.

"Do you have any last wishes?" Song Yunge restrained his smile and asked in a gentle voice, like an old friend.

"You..." The anger and unwillingness in Gu Xian's heart weakened, and he could no longer fight against the eternal darkness.

His eyes were wide open, but his expression was gone.

Song Yunge breathed a sigh of relief.

He calmed down his resentment with such gentle words, because he was afraid that Gu Xian would use some thaumaturgy when he was about to die, and his mind and soul would be wiped out, which would ruin his plan.

He mentioned that Gu Xian came to a cave, stripped off his clothes and put them on.

For him who has a cleanliness habit, he still feels itchy all over after wearing clothes that are obviously clean.

But in order not to reveal his flaws, and for his own plan, he had to suffer.

He shook his head.

Becoming a sword god is not as free as imagined, still can't be unscrupulous, and can't be free, and still have to suffer.

Fortunately, Gu Xian is also a neat and tidy person, except for a jade pendant and an iron plaque in his arms, there is nothing else.

By extracting his memory, he knew that this jade pendant was a token for entering the Yanwu Hall, and it needed a unique mental method to stimulate it, just like the Perishing God Mountain back then.

The iron plate is a magical object for body protection, which can defuse all attacks in the world, even the sword god can't break it.

Song Yunge fumbled for the iron plate over and over again.

It looks like iron, but it feels delicate and moist like jade, and as light as paper. According to Gu Xian's memory, this iron plate is something out of the sky.

Although this kind of extraterrestrial object is rare, there are still a few pieces in the Yanwu Hall, and it is a strange object that is matched with the flame arrow.

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Song Yunge came to a city and went to a restaurant to find the Sixth Princess Xie Ziying. She put the cylinder on her shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Miss, he has retreated and hasn't come back."

The only ones who saw him coming out with Gu Xian were those two guards, and he had already instructed those two guards.

"Retreat?" Xie Ziying wore a purple shirt, leaning on the railing on the third floor of the restaurant, facing the gentle breeze, and said lazily: "He is really impatient."

"He is afraid that he will not be able to fulfill the oath." Song Yunge said in a low voice: "The subordinate is incompetent."

Xie Ziying waved her hand lightly: "I can't blame you for this matter. It doesn't matter if you go to retreat, it's no different from going to the martial arts hall. Ordinary things won't let him go out."

"Yes." Gu Xian nodded.

"Forget it, just wait here." Xie Ziying said lightly: "Let's go after seeing the result."

"Miss, my subordinates have always felt that this matter..." Gu Xian hesitated.

"Just say what you want." Xie Ziying turned around lightly, her eyes as clear as water enveloped him.

Song Yunge said: "Your Majesty thinks that His Majesty is too enthusiastic about the Tianling Pot, is there something wrong?"

"Gu Xian, your courage is getting bigger and bigger, you dare to question your father's decision!" Xie Ziying chuckled.

Song Yunge showed a worried look.

"But what you said is right." Xie Ziying sighed softly and looked into the distance leisurely.

The sky was blue, without a single cloud.

She said leisurely: "I don't think it's appropriate, but unfortunately it's useless. Now the emperor can't listen to anyone's words, so he insists on using this magical technique of praying to heaven."

"Such a thaumaturgy that hurts the peace, I'm afraid there will be future troubles." Song Yunge said in a low voice: "In the end, I'm afraid that the future troubles will fall on Miss."

"You're thinking too far!" Xie Ziying smiled and said, "Gu Xian, you've made a lot of progress this time."

Song Yunge said: "If you don't make any progress, you will be ashamed of the young lady's teaching."

"Even if this matter is inappropriate, I can only do it, otherwise I will not be able to bear the blame if my father blames me." Xie Ziying shook her head and said: "My father's temperament has changed drastically, so I have to guard against it."

Song Yunge nodded heavily.

Now he has completely transformed into Gu Xian, and he knows clearly what Gu Xian knows.

Today's emperor has high hopes for the thaumaturgy of praying to the sky, and wants to use this technique to turn the world around, so he does not hesitate to kill the world's top experts and collect their souls to perform this technique.

But the consequences of this matter are great.

Once the foundation of Qitian thaumaturgy is revealed, it will inevitably lead to the separation of people's hearts, which is not conducive to the stability of the society.

Who would dare to serve for the imperial court if they wantonly killed masters, and they were also masters of the Yanwu Hall?
Not to mention those disciples of the six major sects, once they know about this, they will definitely resist to the death, preferring to die rather than submit.

Even if the disciples of Yanwutang will be renounced, if they don't work hard, the situation will be reversed.

Song Yunge's current idea is not to stop the thaumaturgy of praying for heaven, but to see how this thaumaturgy of praying for heaven can turn the world around.

"If you fail this time, you can only use the last move." Xie Ziying sighed softly: "I really don't want to use that move."

"Miss, I believe Song Yunge will not leave the customs, no one can stop it!"

"I hope so."

Two days later, in the evening, more than 120 martial arts masters came outside Da Luo City.

Under the setting sun, more than 200 masters of the six sects had already stood outside Da Luo City.

More than 120 martial arts masters finally rushed to Da Luo City, but were blocked by six masters.

The masters of the six sects are stronger, but the disciples of the Yanwu Hall are extremely brave, fearless of death, and stalemate for a while.

PS: The update is complete.

(End of this chapter)