Pen interest pavilion www.xbiquge.cc, quickest renewal immortal country Great Emperor! 笔趣阁www.xbiquge.cc,最快更新仙国大帝！ Sima Yuntian is actually looks to that youngest disciple who the brow selects: „Share that here some you spoke?” 司马云天却是眉头一挑的看向那最小弟子:“这里有你说话的份吗？” Chen Ping complexion one stiff, immediately in a terrified way said: „Disciple is impolite, asking the teacher to forgive!” 陈平脸色一僵,顿时惶恐道:“弟子无礼,请老师恕罪！” Letting Yi Feng be its fight plays chess, making king Zhuwei him play a qin, letting Wenruo be it paints, merely this, attaching great importance to of enough Sima Yuntian Yan Chuan. 让奕风为其斗弈,让王蛛为其抚琴,让文若为其作画,仅仅这一幕,足够司马云天对阎川的重视。 Extremely arrogant, that must have the extremely arrogant capital! Given by heaven congress to the present, although has not seen Yan Chuan any work, but the front ratios fight, has served as contrast the Yan Chuan ability. 狂妄,那要有狂妄的资本！天授大会到现在,虽然没有看到阎川的任何作品,但前面一次次比斗,已经衬托出了阎川的能力。 Can become friends with the sovereign, Yi Feng, Wenruo, king Zhu, isn't such person also the outstanding person phoenix? 能结交皇、奕风、文若、王蛛,这样的人难道还不是人中龙凤吗？ „How to win me?” Sima Yuntian curious looks to Yan Chuan. “如何赢我？”司马云天好奇的看向阎川。 „You really believe, no one can surpass you?” Yan Chuan said with a smile. “你真认为,无人能超过你？”阎川笑道。 „Four arts, ‚book’ together, my these year of walk world, with a rival, that day my crowd of poor disciple books, have not been the work of my earlier leisure, cannot represent me, to is you, that hundred poetry, indeed exquisite peerless, but only depends on them, seems eventually insufficient!” Sima Yuntian sinking sound said. “琴棋书画,就‘书’之一道,我这些年行走天下,未曾遇一敌手,那日我的这群劣徒所用书卷,都是我早年闲暇之作,早已不能代表我,到是你,那百篇诗词,的确精妙绝伦,但仅凭它们,好似终究不够！”司马云天沉声道。 „These poetry, are not naturally able to represent my level!” Yan Chuan shows a faint smile. “那些诗词,自然无法代表我的水平！”阎川微微一笑。 „?” “哦？” „Idle talk vernacular is useless, the hand bottom sees the true facts!” Yan Chuan said with a smile. “空口白话无用,手底见真章吧！”阎川笑道。 „Good!” Sima Yuntian nods. “好！”司马云天点点头。 Searches the hand to wield, fights above stage, presented two giant stage cases suddenly, various above shops xuan paper. 探手一挥,斗台之上,陡然出现两个巨大的台案,上面各铺了一张宣纸。 „Curls the book to spread, please!” Sima Yuntian sinking sound said. “卷书已铺,请吧！”司马云天沉声道。 „Please!” Yan Chuan nods. “请！”阎川点点头。 Sima Yuntian is impolite, book, this is the Sima Yuntian proudest place, will never modestly decline, at this moment cannot! Raised the writing brush, started to write instantaneously. 司马云天也不客气,书,这是司马云天最骄傲的地方,从来不会谦让,此刻也是不会！提起毛笔,瞬间落笔了起来。 „Rumble!” “轰隆隆！” The Sima Yuntian writing, the noble soars to the heavens, the character presently, unusual refined aura has not been born immediately. 司马云天笔下,浩然正气冲天,字还未现,一股超凡脱俗的气息顿时诞生。 „ten thousand immortal pilgrimage tax!” “万仙朝圣赋！” The title writes, the Sima Yuntian writing, the shape like the running water, the words pushes out, great tax presently! 标题一写,司马云天笔下,形如流水,笔墨泼出,巨赋顿现！ The noble covers Sima Yuntian, seems such as the radiant star who Sima Yuntian serves as contrast, dazzling incomparable. 浩然正气笼罩司马云天,好似将司马云天衬托的如璀璨的明星,耀眼无比。 „Bang!” “嘭！” Around Sima Yuntian, the noble the powder to the four directions, the place of pen falling, is the Jianghai source is the same immediately, the billowing noble runs out fast, charges into the half square. 司马云天四周,浩然正气顿时散向四方,笔落之处,更是江海源头一样,滚滚浩然正气快速冲出,冲向半边广场。 Why is the half, that is Sima Yuntian to be fair, controls itself intentionally in the half, does not disturb another half Yan Chuan. 为什么是半边,那是司马云天为了公平起见,故意控制自己所在半边,不去干扰另半边的阎川。 As the top literary giant, Sima Yuntian has own arrogance. The underhanded method naturally disdains to use. 作为顶级文豪,司马云天有自己的傲气。下作的手段自然不屑使用。 Yan Chuan looks at Sima Yuntian to splash ink, the corners of the mouth show a faint smile. In the eye flashes through to sigh, talked to oneself low voice: „So the talent, immerses in these poetry tracks, too pitifully!” 阎川看着司马云天泼墨,嘴角微微一笑。眼中闪过一丝感叹,小声自语道:“如此天赋,沉浸在这些诗文小道,太可惜了！” From the bosom, takes out a jade box, puts out own writing brush, the dream immortal! 从怀中,取出一个玉盒,拿出自己的毛笔,梦仙！ The dream immortal, past and Mo Yuxi saw the nightmare in the dream, refine the nightmare integrates this writing brush. 梦仙,昔日与墨羽兮在梦中见到梦魇,将梦魇炼化融入这支毛笔。 Has a look at the xuan paper on table, Yan Chuan not to go to pay attention, but moves toward Mr. Wenruo slowly the previous that picture! 看看桌上的宣纸,阎川没有去理会,而是缓缓走向文若先生先前的那副画！ That plunging the people into disaster chart. 那副生灵涂炭图。 Because there is a day of tribulation to treat as equals with due ceremony, the big dismal aura of plunging the people into disaster chart was counter-balanced slowly. 因为有天劫抗礼,生灵涂炭图的大悲凉气息被缓缓抵消。 Yan Chuan deeply inspires, is proposing the dream immortal, is moistening the ink, raised the character in marking of Mr. Wenruo suddenly. 阎川深吸口气,提着梦仙,沾着墨汁,陡然在文若先生的画上提起了字。 Not in blank place, but is directly the entire length covered- 没有在空白地方,而是直接整篇幅的盖了上去- With hardship, the Heavenly Dao collapses, ten thousand to extinguish with hardship with hardship with hardship painstakingly spirit, the common people great misfortune, the heaven dies ........................!- 苦苦苦苦苦苦苦苦苦,天道崩、万灵灭,苍生大劫,苍天死……………………！- Begins nine bitter character, the ten thousand spirits in picture scroll, the weeping sound was bigger immediately. 开头九个苦字一出,画卷中的万灵,顿时哭声更大了。 Yan Chuan starts to write, all around is suddenly shining, just like the noble to erupt, but is actually the destiny surrounds actually. 阎川落笔,四周陡然金光四射,犹如浩然正气喷发,但却实际是气运环绕。 The billowing destiny surrounds, in an instant, Yan Chuan and picture scroll package, could not see the scenery of interior immediately, only knows that Yan Chuan in the range that the destiny wrapped, writes another exquisite silk blooper unceasingly, moreover a poetry that did for the occasion with the picture of Mr. Wenruo. 滚滚气运环绕,转眼,将阎川和画卷包裹在内,顿时看不到内部之景了,只知道阎川在气运包裹的范围内,不断书写着又一篇锦绣妙文,而且还是和文若先生的画非常应景的一首诗赋。 „Unexpectedly composes a poem in marking of Wenruo? What Young Master Yan this makes?” king Zhu knits the brows to say. “居然在文若的画上写诗？阎公子这是做什么？”王蛛皱眉道。 „The poetry of my king, I am also first seeing!” Yi Feng said after a sigh. “吾王的诗词,我也是第一次见！”奕风感叹道。 „What? First seeing? That previous peak article meeting not?” Mo Yuxi curious say/way. “什么？第一次见？那上次巅峰文会的不是吗？”墨羽兮好奇道。 „That is my king writes, but king said that is not he creates!” Yi Feng deep suction port gas channel/angrily said. “那是吾王写出,但王说,那并不是他创出的！”奕风深吸口气道。 „It is not Yan Chuan creates, that is others writes, did he write down from memory? But that more than hundred first exquisite silk bloopers, hasn't the world appeared? Is who writes?” Mo Yuxi puzzled say/way. “不是阎川创的,那就是别人写的,他只是默写了一遍？可那百多首锦绣妙文,天下从来没出现过啊？是谁写的？”墨羽兮不解道。 „I do not know!” Yi Feng shakes the head. “我不知道！”奕风摇摇头。 „With hardship with hardship with hardship painstakingly with hardship?” Mr. Wenruo suddenly a forced smile. “苦苦苦苦苦苦苦苦苦？”文若先生忽然一声苦笑。 „Mr. Wenruo how?” “文若先生怎么了？” „Young Master Yan great ability! Is inferior below!” Mr. Wenruo smiles bitterly to say. “阎公子大才！在下不如矣！”文若先生苦笑道。 „?” “哦？” „Heaven, land, livelihood, common people, ten thousand clans, the Heavenly Dao, human nature, world, the will of the people pain, that picture I had felt painstakingly painstakingly painstakingly painstakingly painstakingly painstakingly painstakingly painstakingly perfectly, because I have created the spirit success, but Young Master Yan nine ‚’, I know painstakingly that picture also lacks the true soul, Young Master Yan is writing unrivalled writings!” Mr. Wenruo surprised say/way. “苍天苦、大地苦、日月苦、苍生苦、万族苦、天道苦、人性苦、世间苦、人心苦,那幅画原本我已经觉得完美了,因为我已经创灵成功,可阎公子九个‘苦’一出,我才知道,那幅画还缺少真正的魂,阎公子在写一篇旷世大作！”文若先生惊讶道。 „Unrivalled writings?” king Zhuchen sound said. “旷世大作？”王蛛沉声道。 Mr. Wenruo does not want to explain, but on the face reveals a bitterness and astringency. 文若先生不想解释,只是脸上露出一丝苦涩。 Mo Yuxi knits the brows to have a look at Mr. Wenruo, the eyes to narrow the eyes saying: „Mr. Wenruo, how I felt, you do not think Yan Chuan does win?” 墨羽兮皱眉看看文若先生,双眼微眯道:“文若先生,我怎么感觉,你不想阎川赢？” Incessantly Mo Yuxi, Yi Feng also doubts looks to Mr. Wenruo. 不止墨羽兮,奕风也疑惑的看向文若先生。 Has a look at fight of stages, Mr. Wenruo to smile bitterly saying: „Saintess felt relieved, my picture, did utmost a moment ago absolutely, although I do not hope Yan Chuan wins, but I do not have one to idle!” 看看斗台,文若先生苦笑道:“圣女放心,刚才我的画,绝对竭尽全力了,虽然我心里不希望阎川,但我没有一丝懈怠！” „? Why?” The Mo Yuxi doubts said. “哦？为什么？”墨羽兮疑惑道。 Mr. Wenruo shakes the head: „Saintess do not ask, although Young Master Yan is fierce, but Sima Yuntian is also fierce!” 文若先生摇摇头:“圣女就不要问了,阎公子虽然厉害,但司马云天同样厉害！” Wenruo Mr. not agrees said, the people can only sigh slightly. 文若先生不肯说,众人只能微微一叹。 The people look to fighting stage. 众人看向斗台之上。 Sima Yuntian has not paid attention to Yan Chuan all around destiny to cover, but writes own «ten thousand immortal Pilgrimage Tax» with single-hearted devotion! 司马云天没有理会阎川四周的气运笼罩,而是专心写着自己的《万仙朝圣赋》！ ten thousand immortal pilgrimage tax! 万仙朝圣赋！ At this moment, around Sima Yuntian, seeming to present empty shades to be the same, immortal illusory image that nobles condensed. 此刻,司马云天四周,好似出现了一个个虚影一般,一个个浩然正气凝聚的仙人幻影。 The immortal fairyism are indistinct, all around land, emits the innumerable immortal herb suddenly, immortal herb, covered the entire given by heaven square in an instant. 一个个仙人仙气飘渺,四周大地,陡然冒出无数仙草,仙草一出,转眼覆盖了整个天授广场。 Some people trace, discovered that the immortal herb merely is the virtual image, but the virtual image is very fierce, in an instant, all around given by heaven square vanished, changes into a huge fairyland to be the same. 有人去摸了摸,发现仙草仅仅是虚像,但虚像已经很厉害了,转眼间,四周天授广场消失了,化为一个巨大的仙境一般。 Innumerable cultivating stand in the fairyland, the fog is indistinct, all around immortal dances in the air, dreamlike, seemed everyone to appear in another world. 无数修者站在仙境之中,云雾飘渺,四周仙人飞舞,如梦如幻,好似所有人出现在了另一个世界。 The character has not written, everyone felt its literary style of soaring to the heavens, everyone looked to Sima Yuntian, in the eye filled with the anticipation. 字还没写好,所有人都感受到了其冲天的文气,所有人都看向司马云天,眼中充满了期待。 ten thousand immortal looks to the four directions, seeming to see that innumerable cultivating are common. Is nodding to square in cultivating, shows the genial happy expression. 万仙看向四方,好似能看到无数修者一般。对着广场上的修者点点头,露出和善的笑意。 „Smiled to me, the immortal smiled to me!” “对我笑了,那仙人对我笑了！” „Creates the spirit? False character who in the character appears, there is an intelligence?” “创灵？字中显现的虚假人物,也有了灵性？” „Was too fierce, this exquisite silk bloopers, have gone beyond the category that I knew!” “太厉害了,这片锦绣妙文,已经超出了我认识的范畴！” ........................ …………………… .................. ……………… ...... …… All around hears the sounds of innumerable worship. 四周传来无数崇拜之声。 Julu Academy, one group of profound scholar and Great Sage, can only look at each other to smile bitterly at this moment, this literary style was too strong. 巨鹿书院,一群大儒、大贤,此刻只能相视苦笑,这文风太强了。 Ten thousand immortals after Osamu Shikata greets, together to approaching hundred Saint righteous qi altars/jars. 万仙向着四方修者打了招呼后,就一起对向百圣正气坛。 Because of the illusion production, the people seem place oneself the fairyland, all original scenes vanished probably., By far can look regarding Zhi dust goddess hundred sage statues. 因为幻境产生,众人好似置身仙境,一切原有的景象好像都消失了。远远的,能看的围绕芷尘女神的百名圣人雕像。 The sage statue noble has gushed out, at this moment, Sima Yuntian that length comes to an end gradually, ten thousand immortal also to approaching hundred Saints. 圣人雕像一直浩然正气涌出的,这一刻,司马云天的那篇幅渐渐接近尾声,万仙也对向了百圣。 „Hū!” “呼！” Sima Yuntian brings exciting insolent, takes pen in hand to wield, wields last. A writing, even the writing brush flung. 司马云天带着一股兴奋的张狂,提笔一挥,挥出最后一笔。一笔下,甚至连毛笔都甩出去了。 „Does obeisance!” Sima Yuntian shouted. “拜！”司马云天喝道。 „Does obeisance the sage!” “拜圣人！” ten thousand immortal to hundred Saints, was almost doing obeisance simultaneously respectfully. 万仙对着百圣,几乎同时恭敬的拜了下来。 „Rumble!” “轰隆隆！” This does obeisance, seems drives under all around endless cultivating together devout doing obeisance. 这一拜,好似带动四周无尽修者一起虔诚的拜下。 Worships the sage! 朝拜圣人！ ten thousand immortal pilgrimage tax! A tax writes down, ten thousand immortals with doing obeisance. 万仙朝圣赋！一赋写下,万仙同拜。 „Rumble!” “轰隆隆！” Hundred Saint righteous qi altars/jars, hundred sage statues, almost shivered simultaneously. 百圣正气坛,百名圣人雕像,几乎同时颤抖了起来。 „Moved? Did hundred Saint statues move unexpectedly? writing Dongbai Saint? Sima Great Sage article, alarmed hundred Saints!” Does not know that who called out in alarm suddenly. “动了？百圣雕像居然动了？文动百圣？司马大贤的文章,惊动了百圣！”不知何人忽然惊叫了起来。 „Rumble!” “轰隆隆！” Hundred Saints shiver, erupts the immeasurable white light suddenly. 百圣颤动,陡然爆发出无量的白光。 The endless noble, spews out suddenly, direct impact horizon. 无尽的浩然正气,陡然喷涌而出,直冲天际。 Because the given by heaven square ten thousand immortal goes on a pilgrimage to bestow on, but bright four shoot, but this moment midnight, sky as before black. 天授广场因为万仙朝圣赋而光明四射,可此刻夜半,天空依旧黑色啊。 The noble soars to the heavens, loudly above direct impact highest heaven. 浩然正气冲天,轰然间直冲九霄之上。 Suddenly, the white light is dazzling, hundred Saint statues, the noble big eruption is suddenly same, past hundred times and ten thousand times of sudden rises. 一时间,白光刺眼无比,百圣雕像,陡然浩然正气大爆发一样,以往的百倍、万倍的暴涨。 In a flash, the entire Julu city, the entire vast Julu city, shines like the daytime. 一瞬间,整个巨鹿城,整个浩大的巨鹿城,亮如白昼。 In the Julu city, innumerable cultivating alarm immediately, surprised going out, the Julu city greatly is far more than bright, even this side world shone greatly, midnight, seeming the flash was dawn same. 巨鹿城中,无数修者顿时惊动,一个个惊讶的出门,何止巨鹿城大亮,甚至这一方天地都大亮了,夜半之际,好似一瞬间天亮了一样。 Innumerable cultivating surprised fast comes in the given by heaven square direction. 无数修者惊讶的快速向着天授广场方向而来。 writing Dongbai Saint! Overwhelming world! ten thousand immortal goes on a pilgrimage! 文动百圣！浩然天地！万仙朝圣！ „Whish ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!” “哗~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~！” The given by heaven square, innumerable cultivating are panic-stricken. 天授广场,无数修者惊骇莫名。 Including Julu Academy all profound scholar and Great Sage. 包括巨鹿书院的所有大儒、大贤。 To the Sima Yuntian indignant Great Sage, exclaimed at this moment. 原先对司马云天愤愤不平的大贤们,此刻一个个惊叹不已。 „Sima Yuntian, the article is present age invincible!” Le Yi said after a sigh. “司马云天,文章当世无敌啊！”乐毅感叹道。 „Rumble!” “轰隆隆！” During hundred Saint statues shiver, seems because also this article ji moves inexplicably. 百圣雕像颤抖之中,好似也因为这文章ji动莫名。 Meng Ziqiu reveals a forced smile saying: „Sima Yuntian? Sima family to his generation, reached to the peak, so an article, the world who can press?” 孟子秋露出一丝苦笑道:“司马云天？司马家族到他这一代,达至巅峰了,如此一文,天下谁能压过？” „Teacher long live!” “老师万岁！” „Teacher long live!” “老师万岁！” ........................ …………………… .................. ……………… ...... …… 72 profound scholars are calling excitedly. 七十二大儒兴奋的叫着。 Sima Yuntian long shouted the tone, revealed color of the satisfaction. Meanwhile, brings an excitement of victory, looks to the Yan Chuan direction. 司马云天长呼口气,露出一丝满意之色。同时,带着一股胜利的兴奋,看向阎川方向。 Hundred Saint groups move, I make that ‚dying thing’ statue for my character crazy, how your can Yan Chuan? 百圣群动,我让那‘死物’雕像都为我的字疯狂,你阎川又能如何？ „World big sorrow!” In the billowing destiny, transmits a Yan Chuan deep sigh suddenly. “天下大哀！”滚滚气运之中,陡然传来阎川一声长叹。 „Bang!” “嘭！” The destiny dissipates suddenly. 气运陡然消散。 The Yan Chuan poetry also exposes suddenly. 阎川的诗赋也陡然暴露而出。 Greatly solemn and stirring aura, gushes out suddenly. 一股大悲壮的气息,忽然涌出。 Solemnly and stirringly and greatly dismal aura, such as the vast storm is greatly same, sweeps across the entire ten thousand immortal pilgrimage congress instantaneously. 大悲壮、大悲凉的气息,如浩大风暴一样,瞬间席卷整个万仙朝圣大会。 Although ten thousand immortal has not disappeared, but all around had/left the innumerable devils similarly. 虽然万仙没有消失,但四周同样多出了无数魔鬼。 The picture of Mr. Wenruo, appeared around everyone probably was the same. 文若先生的画,好像也出现在了所有人四周一样。 „Help!” “救命啊！” „Heaven, saves my son!” “苍天啊,救救我的儿！” „Mother! Saves me!” “娘！救我！” ........................ …………………… .................. ……………… ...... …… The world collapses, the boundary of big misery, appeared in everyone's all around instantaneously, the state of mind of devotionally going on a pilgrimage, is forgiven by the sorrow disaster immediately at present, suddenly, innumerable cultivating revealed the vacant dismal meaning. 天地崩溃,大苦难之境,瞬间出现在了所有人的四周,原先虔诚朝圣的心绪,顿时被眼前悲苦灾难所饶,一时间,无数修者露出茫然悲凉之意。 Reverent and dismal, two mood collided immediately in one. 虔诚、悲凉,两种情绪顿时碰撞在了一起。 The Yan Chuan poetry appeared. 阎川的诗赋出现了。 With hardship with hardship with hardship painstakingly with hardship! 苦苦苦苦苦苦苦苦苦！ The first even/including nine pain, clutched not to know many will of the people. 一连九个苦,揪起了不知多少人心。 The Julu Academy group virtue looks suddenly together to the Yan Chuan poetry, immediately reveals the panic-stricken color. 巨鹿书院群贤陡然一起看向阎川的诗赋,顿时一个个露出惊骇之色。 All around disaster rises from all directions, meets as an equal to the potentials of ten thousand immortal. 四周灾难四起,与万仙之势分庭抗礼。 „This is one endures compared with the article that ten thousand immortal goes on a pilgrimage to bestow on, is the shocking articles, I and others have not been able to judge!” The Le Yi forced smile said. “这是一个堪比万仙朝圣赋的文章,都是惊世之文,我等已经无法评判了！”乐毅苦笑道。 „Yes, these two articles, surpassed me and other knowledge, is unable to judge, is unable to judge!” “是啊,这两篇文章,都超过了我等学识,无法判断,无法评判啊！” „Whose even better?” “到底谁的更胜一筹？” „Whom does not talk clearly even better!” The Meng Ziqiu forced smile said. “说不清谁更胜一筹啊！”孟子秋苦笑道。 With hardship with hardship with hardship painstakingly with hardship! 苦苦苦苦苦苦苦苦苦！ The first even/including nine pain appear, Sima Yuntian sinks on the complexion, knew fierce of Yan Chuan. The greatly dismal aura heads on, the picture of Mr. Wenruo also seemed walks into the reality to be the same. 一连九个苦出现,司马云天就脸色一沉,知道了阎川的厉害。大悲凉的气息扑面而来,文若先生的画也好似走入现实了一样。 Heaven painstakingly, land painstakingly, livelihood painstakingly, common people painstakingly, ten thousand clans painstakingly, Heavenly Dao painstakingly, human nature painstakingly, world painstakingly, will of the people pain! 苍天苦、大地苦、日月苦、苍生苦、万族苦、天道苦、人性苦、世间苦、人心苦！ Nine painstakingly, original picture the incisiveness of disaster performance, greatly is sad, great hardship and plague, the common people great misfortune! 九苦一出,将原先画中的灾难表现的淋漓尽致,大悲、大苦、大灾,苍生大劫！ In everyone when reading the Yan Chuan writings, no one has noticed, the people behind Zhi dust goddess statue. 就在所有人在拜读阎川大作之际,谁也没有注意到,众人身后的芷尘女神雕像。 Then must be higher than a time of Zhi dust goddess statue compared with hundred Saints, in the eye of bemoaning the state of the universe, breeds two drops of tears suddenly. 那比百圣还要高出一倍的芷尘女神雕像,悲天悯人的眼睛中,忽然蕴育出两滴泪水。 The goddess statue of bemoaning the state of the universe, two drops of tears, condense slowly, falling gradually. 悲天悯人的女神雕像,两滴泪水,缓缓凝聚,渐渐的滑落。 The goddess statue cried! 女神雕像哭了！ Probably saw in society's disaster, saw shatter in world, the collapse of the world, the goddess statue grief cries, cried for the world common people. 好像看到了世间的灾难,看到了世间的破碎,天地的崩溃,女神雕像悲悯的为之落泪,为了天下苍生落泪了。 Zhi dust cries, the shivering hundred Saints that incessantly ji moved, suddenly, stopped shivering suddenly. 芷尘落泪,原本ji动的颤抖不止的百圣,一时间,忽然停止了颤抖。 The goddess is weeping, hundred Saints are static and motionless. 女神悲哭,百圣静而不动。 The noble of soaring to the heavens, received instantaneously, bright such as the world of daytime, immediately again dark. 冲天的浩然正气,瞬间收了回来,亮如白昼的天地,顿时再度黑暗而起。 The Julu city also restores the night instantaneously. 巨鹿城也瞬间恢复黑夜。 The noble all retracted in hundred Saint statues, seeming hundred Saint statues is unable to display the noble to be the same. 浩然正气全部缩回了百圣雕像之中,好似百圣雕像根本无法发挥浩然正气一样。 Hundred Saints are ashamed because of the sob of Zhi dust goddess. Is confessing for the sob of Zhi dust goddess! 百圣都在因为芷尘女神的哭泣而惭愧。都在为芷尘女神的哭泣而忏悔！ Hundred Saints take back all nobles suddenly, immediately causes everyone tone. 百圣陡然收回所有浩然正气,顿时引起所有人调头。 „Cried, Zhi dust goddess cried!” Does not know anyone, first calls out in alarm. “哭了,芷尘女神哭了！”不知谁,第一个惊叫起来。 „Zhi dust goddess sees the plunging the people into disaster, cries!” “芷尘女神是看到生灵涂炭,哭的！” „Will statue cry? How to cry?” “雕像怎么会哭？怎么会哭？” .............................. ………………………… .................. ……………… ...... …… Almost all people were shocked by the sob of Zhi dust goddess. Sima Yuntian also turned head to see that two drops of tears that from in the air shed. 几乎所有人都被芷尘女神的哭泣惊呆了。司马云天也扭头看到了那两滴从空中落下的泪水。 That two drops of tears, drop, seems is telling anything, seems in the grief anything, these two drops of tears, pushed to the peak the Yan Chuan nine pain. This is the tears of two drops of sorrow! 那两滴泪水,滴落而下,好似在诉说着什么,好似在悲悯着什么,这两滴泪水,将阎川的九个苦推向了巅峰。这是两滴悲苦之泪！ In front of the two drops of tears of Zhi dust goddess, ten thousand immortal goes on a pilgrimage seems how laughable, laughably to hundred Saints at this moment ashamed received all nobles! ( to be continued ) 在芷尘女神的两滴泪水面前,万仙朝圣显得多么可笑,可笑到百圣此刻羞愧的收起了所有浩然正气！(未完待续) Thank the support of fellow book friends, your support was we biggest power 感谢各位书友的支持,您的支持就是我们最大的动力