Just like a boiling muffled sound spreading, followed by shouts one after another.

Just on the streets of the market, vendors setting up stalls, women washing clothes beside the basin, porters carrying carts to deliver goods, shopkeepers who make accounts, old men playing chess under the shade of trees...

Old or young, men or women, those ordinary residents gathered together and became vast, like a tide. They held the rolling pin on the shoulder pot lid, or simply some other messy things, and they just walked through the streets and alleys, rushed out of the gate, and rushed towards the officials of the Honglu Temple!

For a moment, the rain of arrows and shells came to an abrupt end.

The guards on the city wall looked at each other, even though they were so strict that they could not pull the trigger at the person they wanted to protect.

The orderly formation of Honglu Temple was also in chaos under the impact.

Especially the old men and ladies inside, they dare not take action at all. If they meet a young and middle-aged man, they can still fight, but now they can only be beaten passively.

"Uncle, uncle, what's going on?"

"Oh, don't do it, just say something!"

In the crowd, the policeman who had just taken office for two days shrank his head and was beaten with a grievance, "Dad, it's me, it's me! Ah Long, don't you recognize him?"

"The one who beats you is, you turtle, come here!"

The shoulder pole in the skinny old man danced like a thunderous slash, and he jumped: "I'll tell you to keep talking! I'll beat you but dare to run away? Stop it!"

Chaos spread.

Li Bai looked at all this dumbly, but heard the whistle coming from the wall.

Great Elder.

"What are you doing when you stand?"

The depressed lord glanced at him and urged him unhappily: "Let's go, why, wait for the Jinwu Guard to come out to catch you! Let's go!"

"Thank you!"

Li Bai bowed his hand and didn't care about being polite.

The giant in the mechanism stepped on the paths squeezed out in the crowd, stumbled, cautiously, and rushed into the distance in embarrassment and staggering.

Only the Great Elder sat on the wall and looked at the chaotic scene below.

Tick ​​your head.

This time, the owner of the shop is probably really not to do it...

"What are you guys doing? Do you really want to rebel? This is an enemy attack, an enemy attack!"

The commander who had just arrived was crying and was so angry that he jumped: "What else do you want to fight? Stop, stop... Where is the Jinwu Guard? It's almost a quarter of an hour. Where have the bastards of the Jinwu Guard gone!"

At this moment, Jinwu Garrison, behind the gate.

Countless armored soldiers holding swords, bows and arrows, and the soldiers who fought for life had formed a military formation. With just one order, they could go to the battlefield.

No, they should have set out half a quarter of an hour ago.

But now, there is an invisible wall in front of them.

Just outside the gate, a burly figure sat on the threshold, looking up quietly at the turmoil and hustle and bustle in the distance.

No words were spoken.

After repeated urging, the commander of the guard stamped his feet in a hurry, "Mr. Cheng, you can't change the place? What if there is anything..."

Cheng Yaojin did not answer.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the withered peony flower in his hand.

Even if you water it on time every day and take care of it carefully, when the flowers leave their true nurturing, they will no longer shine.

"Do you know? Xingjian, I once had a friend."

Cheng Yaojin suddenly said: "He has always been taciturn and dared not talk to others. He looks stupid and stupid. When he was in a downturn, he sat alone on the side of the road and wanted someone to help him, but there were so many pedestrians coming and going, but he didn't even have the courage to ask for help...

A few days ago, he left without saying goodbye to me, and I don’t know where he went. But I want him to know: my door is always open for him, and there will definitely be his flowers in Chang'an City...

Now it seems that he will probably not be able to come back."

He was silent for a long time and said softly, "I miss him very much."

Just like that, in the gentle wind, he raised his hand and let the withered petals float in the wind and flew into the distant sky, as if he was returning to his hometown.

Goodbye, my friend.

May you sleep peacefully in a place without pain.

At that moment, in the darkness, Lu Daoxuan quietly opened his eyes.

On top of his head, the core of the market had turned into blood red, and countless resentment surged in it, like a scorching sun.

It illuminated the old man and the huge hideous outline in the darkness behind him, and scarlet lights appeared one after another.

At this moment, under the earth, hundreds of arms slowly unfolded, just like grasping the movement of heaven and earth.

Hold it tightly.

From top to bottom, it was nailed into the transmission layer of Chang'an, and here it issued an order to control everything!

The earth roared.

Thriller.

It's like the surging of the underworld.

The entire Chang'an ushered in an unprecedented violent tremor. Just above, on the polo field, all the players were stiff in place and looked around in shock.

The audience was in chaos and the crowd was scattered.

But at this moment, the earth burst into cracks and spread in the middle of the wide court! It was like the door of hell finally opened.

Countless wriggling limbs emerged from it, countless puppets rushed out from it, and the out-of-control zombies attacked everything within reach.

It conveyed this hatred from fourteen years ago.

Use the most straightforward method.

die!

"What the hell is it!"

"Help!"

"Child! My child!!!"

The crying and desperate cries spread from this hell, causing Lu Daoxuan to slowly close his eyes, as if he had returned to that night fourteen years ago!

In the deepest part of the darkness, a cruel smile appeared on the old face covered with wrinkles.

But at that moment, a completely different loud noise rang out from afar.

The final blocking cracked under the iron fist.

The blockade that had originally imprisoned everyone opened in an instant. Under the giant's fists, the giant in the mechanism roared and opened the building in front of him, opening the path to the outside.

Then, lift your feet and strive to trample on!

The air waves spread and the sound of the puppets shattering endlessly.

"Lu Daoxuan! What are you doing!!!"

Xun Qing roared, but no one responded. Only countless puppets kept coming out of the cracks, like a rolling darkness.

On the giant's shoulder, Li Bai raised his hand.

As a result, the green sky in the sky came and turned into a long river. The heroic sword energy brewed from the cage for seven days and nights wandered around, and in an instant, it cut off all the obstruction mechanisms in front of it.

Immediately afterwards, the winding torrent swept across the left and right, separated, and turned into an unprecedented stroke of divine origin, blocking all the puppets that surged out of the gate of hell.

"Sorry, am I late?"

In the silence that passed in a flash, Li Bai landed on the ground, stepped in front of countless enemies, and greeted him with his head held high.

At this moment, countless opponents are now holding a long sword in their hands, and they are willing to revenge.

But his steps stagnated for a moment.

I always feel like there is something missing.

Until a piece of green grass branch that was swept up by a hurricane finally floated down from the sky and fell into his hands. It was casually held at his mouth and raised a pleasant curve.

He raised his head and drank the last remaining wine in the pot.

"Come on, Wu Yougong, I'm not dead yet."

Facing the tide of darkness, he whispered softly:

“—Let’s start over!”

At that moment, darkness opened up.
Chapter completed!