Chapter 55: The Calamity of Death in the Deep Night, the Long Night in Xishan
This is the place on the verge of the top of Xishan Mountain, the palace of the sleeping Lord of Xishan Mountain, and the forbidden land of those ghosts and gods.
Constructing a plank road is an extremely dangerous thing.
During the process of digging the plank road, countless athletes stumbled and fell into pieces.
Or it may be swallowed by ghosts and gods.
But these sacrifices cannot deter these athletes.
As the plank road opens farther and farther, builds higher and higher, and gets closer to the top of Huashan Mountain, the athletes who dig the plank road become more and more sure of the legend originating from Huashan Mountain.
On the top of the Huashan Mountains, there really is the Lord of the Huashan Mountains who can restrain ghosts and gods sleeping.
Because as they dug the plank road closer to the top of Huashan Mountain, the ghosts and gods around Huashan Mountain became more and more helpless towards them.
At the beginning, there will be ghosts and gods destroying the plank road and preying on athletes.
But now, those ghosts and gods only dare to take advantage of the mountain wind to come and hide in the mountain wind to scare the athletes who are digging the plank road.
Similarly, when the death calamity came on that night, the ghosts and gods who hunted for blood became more and more restrained in their actions.
It was as if they also noticed that the Lord of Huashan was about to wake up from his deep sleep.
In the beginning, building the plank road was still a hard job.
But later, the construction of the plank road became a good job - because the athletes who built the plank road were protected by the Lord of Huashan and would not be invaded by ghosts and gods.
"You monsters, do you have the guts to come here!" Looking at the huge skeleton shadow manifesting in the wind, the leader of the athletes also pulled out a torch that was about to go out, and used all his strength to shoot towards that The shadow smashed over.
With just one click, the shadow of the skeleton was smashed to pieces - the weakness of the ghost and god was fully exposed.
"Color!" Looking at this scene, the other athletes also cheered loudly.
While everyone was cheering, the leader of the athletes quietly turned his eyes to the other side.
At that gaze, there was a girl with a sweet smile lighting a fire and burning a pot.
Among the flames under the pot, torches were passed out one by one.
There is hot water soup in the pot, steaming.
Looking at the rising heat in the pot, all the athletes felt that the mountain wind blowing around them from time to time became warmer.
And on the girl's waist, there is a small lucky card - the immortals and gods in the Huashan Mountains will naturally recognize it when they see it. The lucky card is the prisoner of the Huashan Death Row. mark.
This means that this girl is protected by Qiu Ling, and the immortal gods in the Xiyue Mountains will avoid this girl when hunting.
After all, although Qiu Ling does not use blood food, they are not the same, but he is also a [ninth-level] Xuanxian. Even the Divine Lord of Xiyue is not willing to quarrel with Qiu Ling directly, let alone other immortals?
And this girl with a charming smile, everyone calls her Yang Sanmei!
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"Mr. Qiu left in a hurry and came back in a hurry. Could there have been some changes in the Huashan realm?" On death row, there was an extremely handsome young man. , watching Qiu Ling in front of him manifest his body shape - as soon as these words came out, the entire death row was shocked.
Because among the many immortals in this death row, no one noticed that Qiu Ling was coming and going inadvertently.
"Don't ask any more questions." Qiu Ling glanced at the disheveled young man and then looked away.
This young man is Yang Er.
A few days ago, he entered Huashan Mountain and wanted to find out what was going on in the Youye Death Tribulation in Huashan Mountain. Qiu Ling pitied his natural supernatural powers and his enthusiasm, and could not bear to let him be betrayed by Huashan Mountain. He was harmed by the gods of the earth and lost his life in vain, so they took him to death row. "Sir, count the time. After tonight, the plank road in Huashan Mountain will be open." Seeing Qiu Ling ignoring him, Yang Er asked again.
“Two days ago, my husband breathed a sigh of relief because the plank road was about to be opened. Why, now that my husband is back, he is frowning.”
"Could it be that there is something unexpected going on in this Youye Death Tribulation?"
"So what happens if something happens, so what if nothing happens? You kid, just stay here with peace of mind. As for the future, things will change." , who can say for sure?" Qiu Ling thought for a moment, and then his eyes fell on the other immortals who were sheltering here.
“Fellow Taoists, this plank road is about to be opened. Have you made a decision?”
“We have all avoided death row and imprisoned ourselves. The divine king is still the same. Don’t you want to let me wait?” Youxian looked grave.
In the death row, the contrast between the guilty and innocent groups of immortals is extremely obvious.
One party was restrained in various ways, his clothes were in rags, and he looked extremely disgraced.
Although the innocent ones on the other side did not carry any magic weapons or spiritual weapons, their clothes were extremely neat and their energy was flowing without any obstacles.
You can tell at a glance that Qiu Ling deliberately treated them differently.
“Tomorrow, the executioner will enter Huashan. If he wins, that’s all. But if he dies, the gods of Huashan will have to give an explanation to the heaven.”
“And Everyone, this is the explanation given by the gods of Huashan." Qiu Ling hit the nail on the head.
It wasn't that he had no choice after meeting Ao Bing, but that he had no choice from the beginning.
Once the Xiyue Divine Lord's plan succeeds, the situation in Xiyue will be exposed to the world - at that time, the gods and gods in the death row, as well as Qiu Ling himself who is in charge of the death row, will The scapegoat of Xiyue Shenjun.
All of them are, Qiu Ling led a group of sinful immortals and evil gods in the death row to cause trouble, and the Huashan Shenjun suppressed Qiu Ling's evil gods and achieved the position of Lord of Huashan.
"Yang Er, I captured you and put you on death row, and now you are on the line between life and death. How can you blame me?" Qiu Ling's eyes fell on Yang Er.
Those innocent immortals on death row basically take the initiative to hide in death row. Whether they live or die, it is their own choice.
Yang Er was the only one who was brought back by Qiu Ling himself a few days ago.
"Mr. Qiu is joking." Yang Er was sitting in the corner of the death row. "If it hadn't been for Mr.'s help, Yang Er would have died at the hands of the gods a few days ago because he foiled the plot of the Divine Monarch of Huashan."
“It’s the executioner in charge of the punishment that Mr. said.”
“According to Mr.’s wishes, our life and death are all entrusted to that executioner. Tell me, what kind of person is the executioner?" Yang Er's mind secretly left the necklace around his neck.
——In his opinion, Huashan's situation is actually very easy to break.
As long as the Xiyue Divine Lord's plan is not completed yet and attracts the unaffected gazes of the Wude Star Lords in the heaven, the Xiyue Divine Lord's plot will naturally be resolved.
After all, all insidious plots cannot be exposed to the sun.
And he himself has a way to make the sun fall and shine on the entire land of Huashan.
Originally, he had already made up his mind to make the sun fall and shine through the quiet night of Huashan tonight.
But looking at Qiu Ling's appearance now, with the arrival of the executioner, the mystery of Xiyue - at least the mystery of the death row, has the possibility of being resolved, which makes him think again He gave up his previous plan.
"The executioner who has been in office for one year is the final executor of the death penalty imposed by the Heavenly Court. Will he be his enemy in the future?" Yang Er's thoughts flashed past.
Suddenly, he raised his palm and grabbed the pendant around his neck - he felt clearly that the vitality of the land of Huashan began to change!
(End of this chapter)