The capital of the county capital was held up by the hands of the ancient emperor of Xuanyou, and there was a huge square at the place closest to the statue of the ancient emperor.
This square is enough to accommodate a million people, with bluestone paved roads, ninety-nine steps standing, and nine hundred and ninety-nine huge withered dragon pillars erected in all directions.
At this moment, under this altar, only hundreds of thousands of people were allowed to come.
These hundreds of thousands of people stood there silently, including sword bearers, monks from the magistrate's palace, Silu Palace, and the county system, all dressed neatly, but with mourning expressions.
They all have a black flower pinned to their chests.
The arrival of Xu Qing and Kong Xianglong aroused the gaze of some eyes, which contained sadness, complexity, and remembrance......
Until they reached the team of sword bearers, the sword bearers in front of them all retreated together, giving way to the front, and Xu Qing paused.
Kong Xianglong was expressionless and walked forward until he reached the front, bowed his head, and remained motionless.
Xu Qing didn't go over, he came to the captain's side.
The captain patted Xu Qing on the shoulder, and the two were silent, waiting in this solemnity and solemnity.
There was silence all around, only the meaning of mourning converged on these hundreds of thousands of monks, spread in this capital, rose in the three major palaces, and spread in the land of Fenghai County, throughout Fenghai County.
The clouds and mist in the sky rolled at this moment, and the dim sky also fell with rain due to the sadness of the earth.
The dripping rain curtain fell on the bluestone slab, and there was a crashing sound, which also fell on everyone here.
No one relied on cultivation to avoid and let the rain fall.
Until after the time of a stick of incense, with a roar of thunder and countless lightning in the clouds, several figures walked from afar, step by step to the square, step by step up the steps.
The appearance of these people made hundreds of thousands of monks here bow their heads.
Among them were the deputy palace masters of the Sword Palace, the Silu Palace, and the Chengxing Palace, as well as three middle-aged people who had changed into civilian clothes but were still full of evil.
These three were arranged by the prince to take over the commanders of the three palaces.
In addition to them, the county magistrate was also among them, with a heavy expression.
And at the front of this group of people was a young man in a yellow robe. Bing or QQ browser @
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"Today, I will present the Xuanyou Ancestor Emperor, the Xuan War Human Emperor, the guardian of the sea of our race, and the auspicious life of An Yijun, who has protected the spring and autumn for eight hundred years, and established more than ten armors of peace. There are countless heroes, led by the Three Palaces."
"Follow the palace master, and pay respects to the corporal; The lord of the Silu Palace, humble and brave; The lord of the palace with a sword is loyal to his duties."
"Sealing the heroic soul, the qi is vast, and the stars and moon are lightless. The state has been lost for thousands of years, the ancestors have been around for thousands of generations, how many ups and downs have been ups and downs, and how many ups and downs."
"Sadly, the heavens and the earth are about to fall, and the stars that hurt the blue fall. When things die, they shed tears when they see and remember, and the sorrow comes from them, and they can't help themselves."
When the seventh prince said this, his eyes were full of sadness, his expression was depressed, and he paused.
Everyone on the earth was filled with sadness, and even more cries couldn't help but come out, echoing in all directions.
"However, the fire of the human race will never be extinguished, and the heart and spirit of the human race are difficult to bury, so I will ask the emperor to send the heroic martyrs of the sea to the soul temple, erect a monument of peace, and enjoy the offering of incense for all generations!"
"My generation, there are the ancients in front, the stars are bright, and there are those who come later, and the heroes are dignified. Qian is in constant motion, the spirit of self-improvement, and the capacity of Kun to tolerate virtue and carry things."
"The ancestors of the clan, admired by all people, participated in the grand event, and built a shrine. Show it to future generations, and never forget it."
The seventh prince's sorrowful voice spread throughout the sky, and at this moment, the bells from various states and sects in Fenghai County were also transmitted here, echoing throughout Fenghai County.
The whole county is grieving.
Under the city of the county capital, the highest sword pavilion representing the palace lord of the earth collapsed with a bang at this moment, collapsed and collapsed, turning into flying ashes, and floating in the county capital
Ground.
The cry came out of the mouths of these hundreds of thousands of monks uncontrollably, and the tears had already blended with the rain, regardless of each other.
Xu Qing had some molds in front of him, and he couldn't tell whether it was the sadness of his heart or the haze of the rain curtain, and he vaguely seemed to see the figure of the palace master standing there again.
This infinitely tall and majestic figure supported the sky of Fenghai County after the death of the county governor.
With sadness rolling in his heart, Xu Qing suddenly remembered a sentence from Zixuan Shangxian.
"Xu Qing, when you first have respect for this organization and the people in it, and then rise to respect, you may be able to answer."
At that time, Xu Qing was confused in his heart, he didn't actually agree with the sword bearer so much, but now, in this rain curtain, the sadness in his heart contained a strong sense of respect.
It's a pity that the figure in the rain curtain can only stay in the memory after all, heaven and man are separated forever, and the only physical thing left on him is the token of the palace lord.
This token, with the death of the palace master, as the Sword Holding Palace was taken over by the commander of the seventh prince, all rights were dispersed, only the right to the forbidden magic weapon of the county capital left by the palace master during his lifetime, and the right to expand it once. ….
For a long time, in this world shrouded in sorrow, the voice of the seventh prince standing on the high platform echoed again.
This time, there was no sadness, but incomparably resolute, revealing a shocking murderous intent, causing thunder to appear in the sky, roaring in all directions, and the four-clawed golden dragon also had infinite ferocity and ascended to the world.
"Sue the whole Sea County, the death of the county governor, the disaster of the war, the fall of the Three Palaces, the blood of the heroes, the person behind all this has now been identified!"
Xu Qing looked up in amazement.
"Yao Tianyan, a descendant of the human race Tianhou, was extremely heartbroken, and he has always protected foreign tribes in Fenghai County, colluded with Shenglan, murdered the county magistrate, trapped Fenghai in the flames of war, betrayed the human race, and harmed thousands of lives in Fenghai!"
"And to find out, the collapse of the northern front is related to it. This person is extremely guilty, and now this king has issued an order to seal the entire territory of the sea to arrest Yao Thief, and even report to the emperor, the entire territory of the human race, and want him!"
As soon as these words came out, a burst of anger suddenly erupted directly from the hundreds of thousands of monks below, and even more anger erupted from the people of the county capital who heard these words.
What Yao Hou has done over the years has long caused too much dissatisfaction among the human race, and the scolding against him is always there.
For example, many times they protect foreign races, clansmen and foreign tribes intermarry, embarrassed each other as women, pigs and dogs are not as good, traitors of the human race, lose their conscience, and bow down to foreign races.
All this scolding
The sound echoed for eight hundred years.
In the eyes of the world, it seems that in the eyes of Yao Hou, the interests of foreign races are the highest, and the honor and disgrace of foreign races are the most important.
In comparison, the human race is nothing.
This point, which had been accumulated in the hearts of the monks of the county capital for eight hundred years, had already turned into extremely strong indignation, and when Xu Qing first came to the county capital, he heard people around him curse Yao Hou privately more than once.
And his rebellion, to see at this moment, is logical!
Even as early as when the county governor died before, there were already many voices that were suspicious of Yao Hou.
At this moment, especially the monks of the three major palaces, their eyes were extremely red.
The killing intent was unprecedented at this moment.
The fall of the palace lord is a severe pain in the hearts of all the swordsmen in Fenghai County, and revenge for the palace lord is also the mission of all of them.
"Kill Yao Hou!"
"Revenge the palace lord!"
"Revenge the county governor!"
"Avenge the countless sacrifices of my sons and sons in Fenghai County!!"
"Yao family, the whole clan deserves to die!!"
On the earth, in the barracks, there was also a strong killing intent at this moment, countless soldiers at this moment, all emitting a murderous aura, rising to heaven and earth, and breaking the rain in the sky!
And Yao Yunhui in the crowd, her body trembled at this moment, her eyes showed sadness, and everyone around her glared at her, each withdrawing from some ranges, as if they were getting closer, they all felt dirty.
She opened her mouth to speak, but she was powerless to speak.
The same was true for Zhang Siyun, and soon with the arrival of a group of imperial capital soldiers, their mother and son were all taken away.
The changes in the crowd, the seventh prince on the high platform, could see it clearly, his eyes seemed to sweep over Zhang Siyun casually, and there was a faint flash.
And at this moment, in the county capital, in the Yao Mansion, Yao Hou's sister Yao Feihe, shed tears for a long time, falling on the neat placket one by one, because of the dark color.
"Brother...... Is it worth it?"
Yao Feihe closed his eyes, his mansion roared, and the people arranged by the seventh prince broke in, and all the women, children, and children left in the family were all restrained. Bing or QQ Browser @ Add Book Title for early access every day.
And she didn't have any resistance here, allowing the group of soldiers to approach and capture them.
Even at the moment when these Yao family women and children were taken out of the Yao Mansion, there were many people from the county capital around them, spurning them, scolding them continuously, and the hatred in their eyes seemed to want to swallow their flesh and blood.
In the distance, Li Shitao came a step slower, she stood there with a sad and angry expression, but she couldn't do anything.
The anger of countless people from the county capital can make all voices drown in anger.
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