This sound was like a wave, very contagious. If Gu Jiu hadn't signaled Su Ying to sit down, Su Ying would probably have shouted out loud.

If you are water, and you are in the waves, you can't help but rise and fall with it.

Gu Jiu discovered that even the white-haired female swordsman who was at a very high level behind him squatted down to show his submission.

The Empress's move of "cutting the mountain and shaking the tiger" seems to be very successful.

At this moment, the white-haired female swordsman finally noticed Gu Jiu.

Because Gu Jiu did not kneel, nor did he even bow, he just sat.

Facing such a prestigious empress, the young man acted too calmly.

The girl next to him didn't kneel either, but she looked a little tired.

There is no need to say anything. Just the fact that he can maintain such a self-confident demeanor when everyone is eager to break their heads against him is an absolute breath of fresh air.

No, it is a clear stream that is more precious than the clear stream in the mudslide.

The white-haired female swordsman didn't know why the young man could have such an independent demeanor. Was it because he was young?

Soon, the voices of "Long live the emperor!" surged again like a tide, and the people also surged.

Wu Mei, dressed in a luxurious brocade robe with dragon and phoenix patterns, slowly walked down the ramp.

The sunlight shining on her was very holy.

Behind her was the Yinshan Mountain God whom she killed and the mountain peak which she cut off.

In front of her, her people knelt on the ground, shouting "Long live the emperor!"

At least at this moment, she is the only one in the world who can enjoy this glory.

Wu Mei walked slowly amid the noisy crowd, her gaze calm. Although her eyes were looking forward, there was nothing in her pupils.

She just wanted to achieve her goal, and these cheers were just by-products after the goal was achieved. She had seen this for many years, and people kept changing, so she became less and less sensitive to these things.

A glint of strange light suddenly caught her attention. It was a man.

He wore a loose conical hat and a dress that didn't fit him well. He sat there with the woman beside him, looking calm and aloof, in stark contrast to the fanatical believers around him.

A sense of intimacy suddenly emerged from the bottom of her heart, and Wu Mei's calm eyes changed for the first time.

She had lived for so many years, and except for the accident many years ago, nothing had ever disturbed her mind.

But now, a man whose age and appearance are unknown makes me feel uneasy just by seeing his back. This is an incredible thing.

Yes, man.

Gu Jiu's disguise may have fooled many people, but it could not fool this mysterious empress.

Wu Mei kept looking at the back, and finally had some guesses about where the closeness came from.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and then she thought of something and her expression became gloomy again.

The guards surrounding her could not see her changes because she had lowered her head, as if in deep thought.

They only felt that the empress's aura was becoming more and more powerful, and sweat could not help but seep out of their foreheads, and they dared not even breathe.

Wu Mei got back on the chariot and sat down.

She didn't even bother to tidy up her hair or appearance, she just sat there like a statue.

No, not a statue, she is a real god in the eyes of these people.

Someone said earlier that if the Tang Dynasty could have a god, it would definitely be the Empress.

It’s just that the empress’s performance today was so astonishing that it almost made this rumor come true.

The female Xuanjia soldier who had gone in and then been dragged out was now kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

This is her belief, her glory, and she is willing to sacrifice everything for those who follow her!

The empress's heart was as heavy as the sea, and no one knew what she was thinking. The attendants who accompanied her glanced at each other secretly, then silently turned their heads and looked straight ahead, their faces as cold as statues.

The driver raised the whip in his hand, and the wheels of the chariot turned slowly.

It seemed that this side had won, but the atmosphere among the victors was not lively at all. It was even as depressing as a tomb, making it hard to breathe.

As the empress's chariot moved, the people who had followed it all the way naturally had to follow it all the way back.

When the white-haired female swordsman wanted to look for the young boy and girl again, she found that they had disappeared in the crowd.

With the departure of the empress, the Yinshan Tunnel, which was originally crowded, soon became deserted.

The grass was crushed and the soil was turned inside out, leaving a field of cow and horse dung.

The Black Armor Army and the previous defenders began to tidy up the cave with some women.

The Yinshan Mountain God is dead, and the wronged souls controlled by the Yinshan Mountain God have long been frightened to death under the power of the empress.

Even those who had not yet lost their souls were now hiding in the depths of the Yin Mountains, shivering and not daring to come out.

Sometimes people are really scarier than ghosts and gods.

The tunnel became safe again, but there were still a lot of blood and bones on the ground.

The bones and blood were quickly cleaned away.

The tunnel was badly damaged, like deep wounds on a person's body.

These bones were piled up in front of the Yinshan Tunnel, looking like a small hill.

The Black Armor Army brought Angry Whale Oil, poured it on the bones, and then set them on fire.

Angry whales live in the West Sea. They are huge in size, and the whale oil refined from their fat has an extremely high temperature, which can even melt the animal's bones.

As a result, the White Bone Mountain in front of the Yinshan Tunnel quickly turned into a volcano, burning with crackling sounds and billowing black smoke, like a black dragon.

Gu Jiu and Su Ying watched this scene from afar and felt a little confused for a moment.

They were at the end of the crowd, wondering if it was a bit too hasty to cross the tunnel.

After the empress left, the important figures in the venue also left one after another.

It can be seen that some people are very satisfied because they are a sect close to the imperial court; while some people are dejected because they are ambitious but find that their ambition seems to be useless at this time.

When the empress first slaughtered the Yinshan Mountain God, they still held on to hope and would rather believe that the Yinshan Mountain God was too weak.

But the last sword strike that broke the mountain cut off all their hopes.

From today onwards, the Empress's reputation will surely be as loud as thunder from the nine heavens, resounding through everyone's ears.

Before the empress showed her true strength, her power was a mystery that only made people feel scared, but not many people thought she would be the best in the world.

Since spiritual practice is like rowing against the current, the empress is entangled in mundane affairs every day, so how can she reach a high level of practice?

You have to know that among those saints, except for the rather eccentric national teacher Jing'e, the rest all lived in seclusion and regarded cultivation as everything.

But the sword the empress wielded today declared that she was the number one in the world.

Not only in terms of power, but also in terms of cultivation realm.

Even Gu Jiu had to admit that the charm displayed by the empress before was indeed exciting.

It is said that "If you want to have a son, you should have one like Sun Zhongmou". In fact, being an emperor to this extent is already the ultimate.

The fire in front of the Yinshan Tunnel was still burning. Gu Jiu thought for a while and decided not to stay on this side of Yinshan.

They quickly bought a carriage in a nearby town and headed towards the tunnel with Little Gray as the carriage.

Gu Jiu and Su Ying are going to be the first people to travel through the Yinshan Tunnel after the empress kills the gods.

Chapter 69: The Small "Townhouse" is Gone (Fourth Update)

The donkey cart was not running slowly, because Xiao Hui was very fast.

The female general of the Yinshan garrison looked at the donkey cart coming over and felt that it looked familiar.

After she saw the familiar face, she felt chest pain because a chopstick had been stuck in her chest before.

Although the carriage had changed, she recognized the donkey.

Although the bones and blood in the tunnel have been almost cleared now, the tunnel was severely damaged by the empress's battle and is not open to traffic.

Although those salt merchants were fearless, they were not so reckless that no one had ever passed through this tunnel.

But now, as the carriage pulled by the gray donkey arrived, the garrison felt a little surprised.

The hundred or so Black Armored Army soldiers had not left yet, so the female general of the garrison finally felt a little more confident.

She couldn't help swallowing and sent someone to stop the car.

Just like before, Gu Jiu was still dressed in a way that made it impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman. He was wearing a bamboo hat, so no one could see his face clearly.

Seeing the car being stopped, he couldn't help but cough and said in a hoarse voice: "Little sister, what's going on?"

This soldier hadn't been part of the operation the previous time, so naturally he didn't recognize Gu Jiu as the killer who had stabbed his leader to his knees with a chopstick. He couldn't help but say coldly, "The tunnel hasn't been repaired yet, so it's impassable."

Gu Jiu coughed, frightening the female leader so much that she shuddered. However, the soldier was fine and said, "What are you coughing for? I told you you can't pass through here. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Facing this young man, Gu Jiu raised his eyebrows and thought, "One more chopstick?"

At this moment, Su Ying's voice floated out from inside - "The emperor slaughtered gods in anger, severed mountains with a sword, and the evil spirits dissipated, and the world was purified. If this tunnel is still impassable, do you look down on the emperor's ability?"

After hearing this, the soldier didn't know how to respond.

Now that the saints have been brought out, what else can she say?

The soldier couldn't help but look at his leader, and the female leader nodded and signaled to let him go.

So Gu Jiu and his companions became the first group of tourists in the Yinshan Tunnel without the "protection" of the mountain god.

When passing by the female leader, Gu Jiu took out a chopstick and made a dart gesture, which scared the female leader so much that she immediately covered her towering chest.

Even now, the female leader still has nightmares at night. In her dreams, there is a pair of chopsticks stuck in her chest, and the woman in the conical hat is laughing wildly in the distance.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but hate Hua Ningfeng so much that her teeth were itching.

Seeing "Hua Ningfeng" leaving, she frowned and thought that she must vent her anger at Nuyi Tower.

Even if I can't offend you, you have a lot of disciples downstairs.

……

Xiaoqi was sleeping in bed when he was suddenly awakened by the sound of the Shuiyan Sword.

At this moment, a red light came towards her head, as fast as lightning.

At the critical moment, a transparent protective shield quietly appeared and wrapped Xiaoqi inside.

With a humming sound, the red light poured into the protective shield, causing it to dent. Only then did Xiao Qi see clearly that it was a red flying sword.

The flying sword was now less than two inches away from Xiaoqi's head.

Seeing this, Xiao Qi picked up the Shuiyan Sword beside the bed and swept it, hitting the hilt of the flying sword.

The flying sword flew through the wall with a bang and flew out.

Xiao Qi stood up immediately, looking nervous.

If it weren't for the formation protecting her, she might have died just now.

At this time, she was not living in the small bamboo house, but in her own room in the courtyard.

After Su Ying and Gu Jiu left, the house was too big and empty, so she felt that this small, dilapidated house was more cozy to live in.

This small courtyard happened to be the central location of the formation set up by Gu Jiu. The formation was powerful, so it saved her life.

Only practitioners at the fifth level of Divine Mind Realm or above can control flying swords to kill people.

A cultivator like her who is at the third level of the Concentration Realm will only be slaughtered when facing an opponent who is two levels higher than her.

Fortunately, she still has this formation.

There are not only formations, but also sword talismans.

Thinking of the sword talisman, Xiao Qi couldn't help but turn back to the bed, raised his buttocks, stuffed a stack of talisman papers into his flat chest, and then took out one and held it in his hand.

If the other party wanted to use the flying sword to kill her, he naturally had to sense her presence.

The flying sword's attack was strange and unpredictable, and my vision was blocked in the house, which was actually disadvantageous.

So Xiao Qi pushed the door open with the Shuiyan Sword in hand and stood in the courtyard.

Xiao Qi looked around and found that there was no one. Then he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the Shuiyan Sword and strengthened the protective shield.

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