Chapter 1660 Not yet-Not yet-Still-Stay

Mrs. Tianhuang looked at her and said, "There must be strange among them. Let's just watch the changes. Ye Chuyue's death is a foregone conclusion. When the Heavenly King comes, she will have to die in this palace, and there are also the cheap people in the holy realm."

Then, he forced a smile at Wu Zu: "Wu Zu, I came to Beizhou Military Affairs Office to handle the case with the order of Xie Wu Shen, and asked Wu Zu not to disturb the case handling process."

Wu Zu ignored her words.

Mrs. Tianhuang gradually became a little impatient about this.

The hands under the wide sleeves of the coat are tightly clenched!!

Wu Zu was filled with tears, and there was only one person in his eyes who was waiting for day and night.

The battle is aborted.

People everywhere looked at each other, each with doubts.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Zu suddenly waved his hand.

In addition to Ye Juechen, the "Blood Guard" who followed him from the Temple of War.

These blood guards are all secretly trained dead soldiers, and are existences that scared all warriors from all sides.

There were hundreds of blood guards, wearing bloody clothes and black masks on their faces, all of which appeared behind Wu Zu.

"Entertainment Father..." Ye Juechen seemed to have guessed something in his heart.

I was influenced by my adoptive father since I was a child.

At that moment, he seemed to see what his adoptive father said was the palace master who came out of nowhere.

Wu Zu did not speak a word and took a heavy step.

He ignored the people around him and stared at Chu Yue.

Even though he was a 8-foot-foot man, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

He walked step by step to Chu Yue.

Chu Yue looked at him and did not speak.

Wu Zu asked in a trembling voice: "Can there be peace in the world?"

Then Chu Yue opened her thin lips lightly and replied in a low voice: "Not yet."

"There are all kinds of things in the world, and war is ruthless, can you get tired?" Wu Zu asked again.

“Not yet.”

"The road is long, can we return to our original position?" Wu Zu asked the third question.

"It's okay." Chu Yue said lightly.

After receiving Shu Xin's answer, Wu Zu smiled gently.

He was clearly like a satisfied child, but his hot tears never stopped.

What is falling is not tears, but the expectation of 90,000 years, and the waiting and suffering of countless days and nights.

What he was waiting for was not a tomb, but a living person, and an unchanging palace master.

As the deep sea dragon said.

She is still young.

It was not until this moment that Wu Zu empathized with the deep-sea dragon and deeply understood the deep meaning contained in this sentence.

Chu Yue's bright eyes were waving, and she looked at Wu Zu quietly. She had a completely different state of mind from when she met her before.

It was as happy and relieved as if I had seen my family grow up.

Only each other can understand such conversations, and others only feel confused, confused, and rack their brains to figure out what it means.

Mrs. Tianhuang and the Sect Master Huanyue looked at each other, and both saw suspicious expressions in each other's eyes.

Wu Zu's emotions and attitude, as well as the dialogue with Ye Chuyue, were too strange.

It was so strange that Mrs. Tianhuang felt extremely uneasy.

Watching in the group.

Fu Bilian gritted her teeth: "What are they talking about?"

"Chambering." Ji Qinghe also answered with confusion.

"Nonsense, I must know that I am chatting." Fu Bilian glared at Ji Qing and this useless thing.

Then he looked at Yu Weiyu: "Weiyu, you are highly valued and loved by the Martial Ancestor. In your opinion, why did the Martial Ancestor change today?"

Yu Weiyu raised his jaw slightly, half-closed his eyes with a light flashing light, and looked at Wu Zu Wei'an's figure deeply.

After a long time, I said unconsciously: "I want to end Ye Chuyue with my own hands and win the honor of Xie Wushen."

"That's good."

Fu Bilian said, "I think so, who is the Martial Ancestor? How could he offend the Martial God for her Ye Chuyue?"

As soon as the words stopped, the wind roared!

She, Yu Weiyu, Ji Qinghe and the warriors present all looked at the Martial Ancestor.

But the Wu Zu suddenly turned his sleeves, and Ye Juechen and Xuewei in the back kept moving together.

Everyone is doing the same action.

Brushing his sleeves, roaring!

After Wu Zu and the Blood Guard brushed their sleeves, they gently lifted the robe in front of their legs and knelt in front of Chu Yue on one knee.

Such a situation is not an exaggeration for people from all directions to describe it as shocking and shocking.

Every face was filled with shock.

Compared to Xiao Chongtian's wonderful battle, the truth about the sacrifice of the dragon clan, the destruction of his relatives by Mrs. Tianhuang for justice, the current Wu Zu kneeling down is an indescribable shock!!

Not just the warriors watching from the Military Affairs Office.

You know, the Thousand-Section Divine Scroll is still there.

Thousand-Straight Divine Scrolls from all over the mainland are still recording the scenes of the Military Affairs Office.

According to the past practice, the Thousand-Section Divine Scroll of Xiao Chongtian should focus on recording the glory of the Dragon Slaying Warrior.

By chance, warriors from all corners of the mainland saw such a shocking scene.

The most distant place on the continent is in the chaotic Shura realm.

The Truman forces are in the darkness.

Zi Xieyun and his group, who had met Chu Yue by chance, were guarding in front of the Thousand-Search God Scroll to see the performance of Chu Tianba, the leader of the Chu Sect, at the Dragon Slaying Banquet.

When he saw Wu Zu kneeling, a senior executive of the Truman almost fell off the chair and rubbed his eyes: "I'll go to his grandmother's third grandfather, I'm not wrong. Wu Zu's proud man actually kneeled down to our sect leader? Is he sick?"

Zi Xieyun glanced at him coldly, and he became silent, as obedient as a dog without teeth.

Zi Xieyun held a teacup in his hand, slowly raised his eyes and looked at Qianxing Divine Scroll, and suddenly smiled. Yu Weiyu in the Military Affairs Office almost collapsed.

Mrs. Tianhuang and the leader of the Fantasy Moon were shocked.

Luo Tianlang swallowed suddenly: "Wu, Wu..." He stuttered for a long time, unable to say a few words.

Wu Zu knelt on the ground and looked up at Chu Yue.

The bright light of the bright moon shines through the ends of the woman's hair.

It's as beautiful as ever.

Wu Zu took a deep breath.

Everyone didn't know what he was going to do.

But he knew.

He just sticks to his original intention and lives up to his original intention.

It's just that he wants to welcome his palace master back.

Wu Zu smiled and couldn't stop crying.

He raised his arms gracefully.

He clasped his fists with his hands, and even the sound of the wind around the fist seemed to have strength.

All the blood guards bowed together.

Wu Zu nodded and lowered his head, saying loudly: "Zu Wu welcomes the palace master to return. May my Wushen Temple Master be immortal forever for generations!!"

The blood guards shook the sky in unison:

"We welcome the Lord of the Palace Return!"

"May the Lord of the Martial God Temple be immortal forever for generations!"

"May the Lord of the Martial God Temple be immortal forever for generations!"

“…”

The sound shook the imperial capital and the land of Beizhou, and also shocked thousands of warriors, almost thinking that they had auditory hallucinations.

Wu...

Master of the Temple of the God of War?

Ye Chuyue?
Chapter completed!