"Heavenly Crying Sutra?"

Hearing this name, whether it was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Moon God, or the Star Soul, they all lifted their spirits.

Make the heavens weep.

What a horrible book?

The mud bodhisattva didn't care about the reaction of the three Donghuang, his eyes were deep, and he opened his mouth faintly.

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

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

"Because when there is writing, there are no more secrets in the world."

"And some secrets, once known, will have unpredictable consequences and bring catastrophe to the common people."

"Cangjie, created the first word, this word, let him be the same as heaven and earth, and know the past and the present."

"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 an even more terrifying catastrophe."

"Cangjie also feels sad because of this, because he knows that the common people will suffer a lot of disasters in the future, but he can't do anything about it."

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

"This Heavenly Crying Sutra will automatically sense people who are destined, and it cannot be opened unless it is a person who is desperate to 08."

"And in order to prevent the Heavenly Crying Sutra from falling into the hands of the villains, Cangjie placed a curse on the Heavenly Crying Sutra."

"This curse is more like the heavens laid by his hands."

"This curse is to leak the heavenly secrets with the Heavenly Cry Sutra and do unrighteous things, and they will definitely usher in the end of not being able to survive and die."

"More than ten years ago, I fell to this point because I leaked the secret of heaven to a hero."

The mud bodhisattva sighed faintly, lamenting his recklessness.

All this is no wonder to others, since receiving the Heavenly Crying Sutra.

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

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

The fate of Fengyun and the two is related to the lives of the world and affects the fate of countless people.

His leakage, the consequences of which must be borne by himself, directly triggered the curse.

There is no cure.

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

The mud bodhisattva stared at the three of the Eastern Emperor and said seriously.

"Heavenly Crying Sutra."

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

"Your fate is about to come to an end, if you are willing to join my Yin and Yang family, I can help you get rid of your fate, and even, eliminate 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 Cry Sutra comes with a curse, and he certainly won't take any risks until he's sure of it.

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 curse of the sky?

It's not as good as a word from the First Emperor?

"Remove the curse?"

The mud bodhisattva's eyes are deep, and he naturally knows his fate.

In the near future, Xiongba will destroy the Peerless City, threaten the world, and send his disciples to find him.

If nothing else, he will die by then.

Inevitable.

It's fate.

It's like fate destined for the tyrant to be killed by the wind and clouds.

Anyone else who wants to kill him will be hindered, and it will be difficult to achieve his goal for various reasons.

For example, Juggernaut.

His sword twenty-three can definitely kill the hero in seconds, but because of a slap from Bu Yunyun, he died directly.

At the last moment, let Xiongba survive.

The fate of the predestined is unchangeable.

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

That glimmer of life was fulfilled in the three of the Eastern Emperor.

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

Mud Bodhisattva, join the Yin and Yang family.

......

At the same time, in the city of Wushuang.

"Nie Feng arrived in Wushuang City, was injured by Mingyue, on the wedding night, killed Dugu Ming, the young master of Wushuang City, and now, is hiding in the mausoleum of Mrs. Wushuang?"

He looked at the many pieces of information collected by the Black Ice Guard, and his expression was calm.

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

Suddenly, he asked Killichi.

"Almost, I'll find it today." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) )

Killing intent arched his hand.

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

"Also, just in case, notify Elder Guiguzi."

He said in a weak voice.

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

......

Wushuang City is not big, but it is not small.

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

"What about Nie Feng?"

"On the wedding night, you two killed my son Dugu Ming, a big rebellion, and the crime deserves death."

"Hand over Nie Feng, the old man will break his body into pieces, otherwise, all the people in 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 Mingyue in a wedding dress, his eyes were red, and he hissed angrily.

"Nie Feng is already gone, Dugu Ming was killed by me, if you want to take revenge, just come at me."

Mingyue faced the threat of Dugu's side, although she was angry, she did not back down.

"Okay, okay, don't you care about those people, even your grandma?"

"Bring it on."

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

"Grandma."

Seeing this, Mingyue was in a hurry and couldn't help but exclaim.

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

Grandma Mingyue didn't hate the Dugu party who captured him, but let Mingyue kill Nie Feng.

Mingyue had already expressed her affection to Nie Feng, so she naturally refused, seeing this, Dugu completely lost her patience and slapped her palm on Mingyue's grandmother.

"Grandma..."

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

"Boom..."

At this moment, a white figure flashed out of the mausoleum, and instantly kicked out the shadow of the legs in the sky, blocking the attack of the Dugu side.

Then, he jumped up with Mingyue and quickly escaped.

It was Nie Feng.

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

"Nie Feng, this city wants you to pay for my son's life."

Dugu Fang arrived, looked at Nie Feng in his eyes, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, no nonsense, the violent momentum rushed into the sky, and with a palm, he killed Nie Feng.

"Mid-Celestial."

In the distance, on the top of the mountain, as soon as Dugu Fang made a move, he suddenly sensed his cultivation realm, and he was a mid-stage martial artist of heaven and man.

This 170 made him have to sigh, in the world of wind and clouds, just the strong people on the bright side have such strength.

How strong should the long-famous Sword Master, Nameless and others have?

"Ready to do it."

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

"Boom..."

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

Two divine swords that radiated dazzling light soared into the sky, automatically pulling Nie Feng and Mingyue to send out a flawless attack without moves...

Love in a fallen city.

"Boom..."

The sword qi in the sky fell from the sky, turning into a sharp blade that harvested life, killing the disciples of Wushuang City one by one.

The long river of furious sword qi, with incomparable power, bombarded the Dugu side.

"Bang..."

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

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

"Bang..."

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

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

"Haha, there is no love in the city, you all die for the lord of the city."

Dugu Fang had a wild smile on his face for the rest of his life, and his true qi was running, and he was about to blast towards Mingyue and Nie Feng.

"Tear pull..."

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

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