Just when the Divine Ghost Princess began to change clothes! At
the same time, somewhere in the capital of the Godly Wilderness, on a solemn but quiet street, there was a huge and magnificent mansion!
This mansion was extremely imposing. There were two white jade lions placed at the main entrance, each of which was ten feet long. They lay there, giving people a great sense of majesty. All creatures who passed by did not dare to approach within a hundred feet, because the white jade lions themselves exuded a strong evil spirit. Those with weak minds and wills would only be scared to death if they approached, and their hearts would be shadowed and unable to sleep at night.
And behind the two white jade lions were nine steps. After climbing the steps, there was the main entrance of this mansion!
Strangely, there was no guard waiting in front of the main entrance of this mansion, but there was no one!
Above the vermilion gate, there was only a huge silver plaque hanging there, and on the plaque, there was only a silver hook and iron painting, with an extraordinary atmosphere!
Heaven!
The word "Heaven" lay there, and between each stroke, it exuded a compelling edge invisibly!
Sharp will, invincible with me!!
From this stroke alone, we can tell that this word must have come from the hand of a young man, because only young people have such a sharp edge and such a sharp will!
And in the entire royal capital, there is only one person with the surname "Tian" and such a gorgeous mansion!
One of the twelve dragons in the royal capital... Tianming!!
This is the mansion that belongs to Tianming, and it is also where he usually lives.
As one of the peerless prodigies who is famous in the royal capital and the entire Shenhuang Dynasty, the meaning of the two words Tianming is naturally needless to say. He is proud of his generation and invincible!
Except for the other eleven dragons, no one else is qualified to be compared with him!
Tap tap tap...
At this moment, in the mansion of Tianming, a hurried figure is running like lightning. This person is Tianming's subordinate!
The twelve dragons of the royal capital!
Each dragon has the fighting power of a golden man-god. Looking at the entire capital, this is also a master who is famous in one side. You should know that in some of the 90,000 states, the golden man-gods are the foundation of some big forces, and they are all old monsters!
But the twelve dragons in the capital are all less than fifty years old!
Therefore, each dragon has collected a lot of powerful followers, and some powerful silver man-gods are also willing to rely on the twelve dragons of the capital and serve them!
Under fifty years old, the fighting power of the golden man-god!
If he doesn't die, fifty years later? Five hundred years later?
To what extent will he grow?
Just think about it with your ass and you can know what kind of earth-shaking potential and brilliant future this is!
Naturally, many masters are willing to come and join them, which can be regarded as an initial investment, and there will be ten times the gift in the future!
For example, Cheng Mo, who is extremely fast at this moment!
He is a peak silver man-god, and now he relies on Tianming, and is one of Tianming's capable subordinates!
After a turn, Cheng Mo stopped at his speed. At the end of his sight, a solemn black and white hall appeared.
On both sides of the door of the hall, black and white lanterns were hung, each with the word "sorrow" written on it!
Stepping gently into the hall, the light was a little dark, but the expression on Cheng Mo's face became extremely respectful. After he stood still, he bowed, clasped his fists, and bent down!
"My Lord! We have obtained accurate information that the Divine Ghost Princess has returned. At this moment, she is in front of the royal capital, receiving the imperial edict of His Majesty the Emperor. Similarly, the one named Ye Wuque is next to the Divine Ghost Princess!"
After saying this, Cheng Mo still maintained the posture of clasping his fists and bending over, motionless!
In the dim hall, there was silence!
Tear, tear, tear...
one after another slight sound rang out, with a faint sense of harshness!
But Cheng Mo knew that this was the sound of carving!
My Lord is carving!
Five days ago, when the head of Erye Tianqi was sent back to the mansion, the master entered the hall holding the head of Erye without saying a word, and has not taken a step out until now!
Right in front of Cheng Mo, in the dim light, there was a figure standing there quietly, with his back to Cheng Mo, and it was a little unclear.
But what is certain is that this is a tall back, with broad shoulders and a straight back, as if holding up a piece of the sky! !
Just a back figure made Cheng Mo feel a kind of mighty power like a tiger!
"Ye, Wu, Que..."
The next moment, in the quiet hall, a sonorous and indifferent voice finally sounded, with an inexplicable emotion.
This is the voice of Tianming, and at this moment, his right hand, which has been carving, seems to have finally completed the last stroke. After the faint harsh sound sounded again, it was completely quiet.
Tianming turned half of his body slightly, facing Cheng Mo sideways, and suddenly revealed half of his face!
Handsome!
Even if only half of his face is shown, one can tell that Tianming is very handsome. However, anyone who sees Tianming's appearance will subconsciously ignore his appearance, and instead feel a kind of awe that makes their eyelids sting!
Armed with swords and iron horses, he is as fierce as a tiger!!
This is Tianming's temperament.
A temperament that stands out before his appearance!
Tianming walked forward gently and came to a table at the end of the hall. Three incense sticks were burning quietly on it, and the three sparks were so conspicuous in the dim room.
Behind the incense burner, there was a beautiful and gorgeous wooden box quietly placed. Inside
the box, there was Tianqi's head!
Tianming walked to the altar, so the position where he was standing just now was also exposed. Cheng Mo raised his head slightly and looked there!
On the table there, there was a two-foot-long, pitch-black grindstone!
And at this moment, on the grindstone, three silver hooks and iron paintings were carved from left to right, and the big characters that had just been completed!
These three big characters were... Ye Wuque!!
When Cheng Mo saw the three big characters on the grindstone, there was no surprise in his eyes. He knew that the master had not left the house for five days and stayed in this room, carving this name stroke by stroke!
As Tianming's capable subordinate, Cheng Mo knew that his master had such a habit.
Whenever the master carved someone's name on the grindstone, it was destined that the owner of this name would have only one fate!
That is... death!
There is no doubt that he will die!
Without exception!
This guy named Ye Wuque actually beat the second master to death. In Cheng Mo's eyes, Ye Wuque was already a dead man!
"Second brother..."
Tianming muttered to himself in front of the altar, and stretched out a hand, gently stroking the gorgeous wooden box with Tianqi's head, with a gentle movement.
"You have been following me since you were little. At that time, you had a runny nose, but you refused to wipe it off, unless I gave you a knife to play with. It was like this every time..." "
In a flash, decades have passed, but in my eyes, it seems like it was just yesterday." Tianming's tone at this moment was filled with a touch of tenderness and reminiscence. "But now, you are dead? Haha, dead..." Suddenly, Tianming's tone became indifferent, and in the dim light, a pair of eyes that seemed to contain endless sharpness were flashing! ! "I really can't stand it..." "You are dead, but why is the person who beat you to death still alive?" "Why... is he still alive?"