Vol 2 Chapter 245: Sermon

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The sound of the piano double hangs down from the high platform. The piano doubles the martial arts and the Confucianism, not to mention the combat power, but the understanding of the heavenly path is actually not comparable to a martial art. From shallow to deep, the fine way At the same time as the sermons, it is also a further combing of the understanding of the heavens, and it is a further promotion of their own comprehension. With her sermon, she has glimpsed a glimpse of the source of the avenue.

At this time, Qinqin has completely forgotten me, forgetting that he is preaching, but he has poured out his own sentiments from his mouth. Huanghuang is like Hongzhong Dalu, as fine as a flowing stream, and a trace of rhythm descends from the sky. Surrounded by her body, the universe of a thousand miles of aura flows, and converges toward the Iron Wall City, gathering toward the central square, forming a cloud, like a fairyland.

Under the high stage, everyone was so fascinated and ecstatic.

Above the small building.

Shen Qiu and the **** hand were standing at the window. The original two people did not listen to the idea. After all, they are talking about the piano every day. Although Qinshuang has unique insights, these two people do not think that the piano is double They are brilliant.

So the two of them did not go to the central square, but stood in front of the small building window, with a light mood to watch the double evangelism.

but……

Unconsciously, the two are intoxicated...

A trace of rhyme hangs from the sky, more and more, like a flower volley, the trace of the rhyme is centered on the piano double, spread to the surrounding, spread, and gradually, the entire wall city has only one voice echoing.

That is the sound of the piano double.

In the hovering of the silk wall rhyme, the entire wall city gradually enveloped a layer of crystal treasure.

Outside the iron wall city.

Thirteen people are rushing toward this side. Thirteen people have unhealed scars on their faces, and their faces are covered with dust. The person headed by is a young man, but the young face has a vicissitudes that are not in accordance with age. Only those eyes are as bright as stars. Sticking out the tongue and licking the cracked lips, the eyes transmitted a hint of excitement.

"It's coming soon!"

A middle-aged man with a height of one meter seven and his arms crossed his knees next to him looked forward:

"Turning over the mountain, you can see the Iron Wall City."

"go!"

The spirit of the youth suddenly rose up and accelerated. Thirteen people plucked like a flying eagle and ran towards the mountain in front.

"Hey..."

The young man jumped to the peak, and then he lived there. Behind him, twelve figures jumped up and stood side by side with the young man, and then they all looked at the distance with amazement.

What kind of wonder is that!

The faint colorful light shrouded a huge city, and the city was magnificent, but the faint colorful light of that layer increased the glory of the glory.

"That is... Iron Wall City..."

Thirteen people felt that their throats were dry. They had never seen the sacred mountain of Wu Zongdian, but the first feeling that came to mind after seeing the iron wall city at that moment was.

Holy land!

These thirteen are all iron-blooded people, all of whom are determined to be determined, and have six martial arts kings. The remaining seven are also the martial artists. Can survive in the land occupied by the demon, and is still continually hunting the demon and the demon, its mind, its cultivation can be imagined.

Since they heard the Qinshuang build the Jiuyue Empire, 68 people have been killed from the land occupied by the demon, all the way to the Iron Wall City, and crossed the innocent desert. When you get here, 68 people will be left. They are thirteen people and thirteen strongest.

but……

At this time, the 13 iron-hearted people who were determined to be determined by the iron walled city, which was shrouded in a layer of colorful treasures, actually gave birth to a kind of pilgrimage from the bottom of their hearts, and a warm current flowed in the chest. Binocular fever, there is actually an impulse of tears.

The young man who took the lead took a deep breath and his face was filled with excited flushes. He suddenly screamed and shouted:

"Go! The Crescent Moon Empire, we are here!"

"The Crescent Moon Empire, we are here!"

"we are coming!"

Thirteen rushed down the mountain and headed for the iron wall.

Iron wall off.

The gates are wide open.

On both sides of the city gate there are hundreds of warriors guarding.

However, at this time, all the martial artists sat on the ground, closed their eyes, and were immersed in comprehension.

"Hey..."

Thirteen people fell in front of the city gate, looking at the scene in front of them, could not help but stay. The headed youth saw no one to pay attention to them, and they wanted to ask questions, but now they are already Wuwang people. It is natural to see that these people are immersed in comprehension and do not interfere. The look was a bit stunned, and even the steps were lighter. I walked into the city gate and walked down the avenue.

A beautiful voice passed from far away, like a sly, but also clear, like a fairy sound, and like Hong Zhong Da Lu, people feel unconsciously intoxicated.

Look around, alleys, behind the door, a warrior, or a man or a woman, or old, or young, everyone is an expression:

I am so drunk...

In the middle of it, the thirteen people sat down in the knees without knowing it...

Life defense.

The thirteenth fortress military.

A warrior took the armband and placed it on a general's desk.

"General, I am leaving."

The general looked a glimpse, and this person changed to Yunda Kai, and the seven layers of Wu Wang were repaired. The force was almost equal to the nine layers of Wu Wang. He was an unusual person. His eyes were from the armbands on the table. Moved up and looked at Yunda.

"why?"

"Our leader is back, I want to return."

"Commander?"

"In the early days of the ice sheet."

"Is it the Pang Emperor that you often raise?"

"Yes!"

The general was silent and looked up for a moment: "You can ask him to join the military, I..."

Yunda shook his head and the general re-silenced. Halfway: "Really decided?"

"Decided!"

There was a trace of regret on the face of the general. He nodded. "Go, as long as I am not dead, you can come back at any time."

"Thank General!"

The eighth fortress.

"Kid, you know, once you are out of the army, all your welfare, including glory, will be void."

"I know."

"Without the help of the army, your cultivation will be stagnant, and you will die in the hands of the demon."

“Do not bother!”

"roll!"

One warrior detached from the fortress corps and gathered toward the first fort. These were the warriors who joined the army from the ice defense. They are all warriors of the Daqin Empire, and they all once had a command.

Pang Huang!

After Pang Huang left the ice field, they were temporarily dispersed. Some of them stayed in the ice field and joined other teams. Some of them left the ice field and went to the life line to join the army. Because they are the people of the Great Qin Empire, they are eager to return to their homeland one day.

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