Capítulo 1272: Chapter 251: Era of Strife (End of Volu)
The scorching gaze almost made his palm ache, Gu Qinghan hesitated and said:
“Uh… Gongsun Gang Leader?”
Gongsun Jing retracted his gaze and replied with a courteous smile:
“Have you seen the owner of this token?”
“So, that ans you can find him?”
Gu Qinghan keenly detected the ‘flattery’ in the voice, thought of his own and Blade Madman’s identities, blew on the hot steam of the teacup, slightly raised his chin, and said indifferently:
“Of course…”
Crack!
Gu Qinghan saw the teacup in Gongsun Jing’s hand shatter instantly.
Then, in the next mont, the middle-aged man who was nothing but an old trickster in Jianghu suddenly stood up, took a step forward, exuding a murderous and overbearing aura that soared to the sky, directly impacting Gu Qinghan’s face, leaving his eyes blank in an instant.
The horrifying aura of the Military Family wantonly unleashed its presence.
Gu Qinghan was completely bewildered.
Several breaths later, his thoughts finally recovered from the blank state, and he was dumbfounded.
This, this is…
With this outburst of aura, a series of terrifying presences rose. The guide, the old white-haired man wandering outside with tea, even the dull and rigid Pharmacist, one by one, the Qi chanism representing martial artists above the Sixth Rank shot up beside him.
One after another.
Completely leaving him no ti to react!
Before he could react, or rather, he, who had been on a long journey, could hardly react, Gongsun Jing grabbed his shoulder, lifted him entirely, and walked back with large strides. The door behind opened, Gu Qinghan’s struggling movents halted, and his eyes slowly widened.
It stretched all the way to the buildings on the peak, the patrolling martial artists.
A deeply sunken, seemingly bottomless, enormous void like a sea trench, with round logs protruding from it, at uneven heights. Even Gu Qinghan could see that these logs ford a complex and inexplicable formation.
But what shook him was not this formation occupying the entire mountain’s Earth Vein Qi chanism.
It was the existence forming the formation.
Not jade, nor gold and iron, nor treasures—
It was people.
On each log sat a young martial artist dressed in sky-blue armor.
They breathed slowly.
They kept their eyes closed.
They were densely packed, occupying Gu Qinghan’s sight.
In the void, ferocious n each over forty years old trampled the void, running back and forth, tapping the young martial artists with wrist-thick sticks on their bodies, backs, cursing:
“Breath, breath!”
“Coordinate as one, understand?!”
“Maintain stability!”
So their breaths beca increasingly stable.
So their bodies beca increasingly upright.
So their breathing sounds, beca increasingly slow and asured.
Inhale,
Exhale—
Gu Qinghan’s body was stiff.
The wind sound he heard earlier was here.
As if converging into one, as if in a place unseen by the naked eye, so terrifying existence was gradually awakening. What he saw was not the thousands of young n forming the formation, but a lurking mighty dragon, that dragon beast with its long breath, raised its head, and its cold eyes locked onto him.
Gu Qinghan was at a loss for words.
This, this is…
At this mont, Gongsun Jing released Gu Qinghan, stepped forward, and said solemnly:
“The Qing Taoqi is here!”
The breathing sounds abruptly halted.
Pairs of eyes opened in unison.
Looking at their commander.
Gongsun Jing’s gaze swept across.
“The Great Marshal’s ssenger has arrived, he will lead the way for us.”
Gu Qinghan was dumbfounded.
What?!
I just got here!
He was about to speak.
Gongsun Jing suddenly adjusted his clothes, the action solemn and serious, then looked at the thousands of Qing Taoqi ahead, and spoke solemnly. His voice was heavy, word by word, like a heavy hamr striking the void, yet carrying pride and defiance.
At this mont, he had been waiting far too long.
“Divine Martial Mansion, prepare to march.”
“This ti, welco our Great Marshal back!”
The scorching flas instantly ignited in countless eyes, those flas spread, and then gathered into a fire that could burn the wilderness, fiercely blazing.
Crack!
They stood up in unison, their armor resounding with a murderous howl.
Then lifted their right arm, uniformly pounding their chests.
A low shout from their mouths gathered into one, becoming a storm, becoming thunder, willow leaves slightly swaying, there was the Military Family’s killing intent rising to the sky.
“Understood!”
(End of this volu)
PS: The update for today is presented…
6,300 words.
Happy New Year
Thanks to Xi Liufeng for the huge reward, thank you~
As ntioned yesterday, taking a day off on New Year’s Day to slightly organize the rhythm and story of the next volu.
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