Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 756
In the distant sky, there are lightning flashes, thunder, and strong winds, but the sky that was originally only covered by red light splits into two at some point, and a white light appears again in the sky that was originally occupied by red light. The two behemoths are facing each other faintly.

"White Tiger God..."

"It's really the mountain ghost, son of the White Tiger God..."

Practitioners with lower realms have already been stunned by the huge coercion. Only those with the seventh rank and above can barely open their eyes and watch the confrontation between the two highest beings in the sky.

Only then did people realize that regardless of whether the Son of God is powerful or not, those served by the Southern Chu State Teacher and the Later Liao State Teacher are the most powerful four spirits of the sky among the Eight Beast Gods.

There are also ranks among the beast gods. The Qinglong God who has disappeared is the first of the four spirits, the next is the Suzaku God, and the White Tiger God is ranked third.

God Suzaku ranks higher than God White Tiger, but seeing the two rays of light facing each other in the sky, Ying Baoyue, standing on the high platform, touched the tattoo of the flying snake beside his collarbone, unable to restrain his shock.

I don't know if it was because Ji Mo didn't use all her strength, or if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the power of the Suzaku God seemed to be much weaker than she remembered.

But even so, Suzaku God is still the most powerful god besides Azure Dragon God.

And the gods that can stop them are only gods.

Ying Baoyue looked down at Ji Mo who was staring at her from the audience. Ji Mo, who had just been injured, must have finally lost her patience and wanted to use the power of the Suzaku God to strangle her with one blow.

But it was blocked again.

That person protected her again.

Ying Baoyue clenched the clothes on her chest, stared blankly at the sky, and watched the strange white light surging in the sky.

This light was completely foreign to her.She has never seen the White Tiger God, nor has she seen the White Tiger God Son with her own eyes.

She hadn't seen that person.

The strongest wind mage in the Shanhai Continent, Shangui.

Thinking of the wind that resisted Ji Mo's sword that first appeared, Ying Baoyue looked at her palm in a daze, but at this moment the remaining ice and snow breath quietly rose up on the high platform, surrounding her.

This is, the wind.

The wind mixed with fine ice and snow surrounded her, but Ying Baoyue didn't feel cold at all.

She knows the wind.

This wind has been by her side ever since she woke up the ninth level of Soaring Snake Breaking the Realm on the ice lake.

It was there every time she broke through.

This wind has been guarding her.

The wind that has been with her all the time.

It turned out to be it.

Ying Baoyue folded her palms together, pressed them to her heart, and said thank you in her heart.

She doesn't know the owner of this wind, but she knows that there is one and only one connection between her and that person.If that person was really protecting her, it could only be for one reason.

"Master..." Ying Baoyue bit her lips tightly and said in a low voice.

No matter when, she is guarded by that person.

But at this moment, there was a loud noise that shook the sky, and everyone was overwhelmed by the wind. They looked up in amazement at the first collision of the red light and the white light in the sky!
"God! Such a thing happened at the elementary ceremony..."

"These two sons of god are really hands-on!"

"Is this a battle between the gods?!"

No one expected to see the battle between the gods in the mere elementary ceremony!
"Mountain ghost!" The corner of Ji Mo's mouth oozes blood again while standing under the high platform. He stared at the white light in the sky and gritted his teeth, "Even if her cultivation is damaged, will you still protect her?"

By the ice lake of the snow mountain in the north, the man in white spit out a big mouthful of blood again, the snow around him was almost stained red, but the man was still smiling.

At this time, a fluffy snow-white head suddenly protruded from the side of the man in white, sticking out his tongue to lick the blood on his face.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

The man in white touched the head of the big white tiger beside him, and quietly looked at his palm, where a hairpin lay.

This is a woman's hairpin, but when you pull it out, you will find another small sword.

Beautiful, sharp, yet tender and deep.

Just like the woman who once brought him light.

"If she is still here, she will definitely want me to do this." The man in white raised his head quietly, and stretched out his hand to the sky again.

Because that's the person she wants to protect after risking her life and her life's happiness.

"Look at me, Shubai."

The man in white whispered, "I will definitely show you."

The tiger standing beside the man in white let out a roar, and the roar resounded through the sky, and a bloody smile appeared on the corner of the man in white's mouth.

"Ji Mo, I'm not as strong as you."

The man in white looked at the sky and said quietly, "But I'm not afraid of compromising my cultivation, I can't become a god anyway."

He was originally the weakest son of God, and he never participated in the battle of ranks.

Those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

He can afford it, but Jimo can he?

"Even though I'm weak, if you want to fight me head-on, you have to be prepared to be bitten off by me!"

The man in white stood up from the lake and laughed loudly, "The rank battle is about to start again, Jimo, I want to see if you can keep your seat!"

"You want to become a human god, dream about it!"

Although no specific words could be heard, the laughter of another son of God brought by the wind from afar seemed to resound in everyone's ears.

The rank battle is about to start again.

All the high-level practitioners in the crowd who knew the inside story were shocked.

Originally, the sons of gods in the whole continent were retreating, just to prepare for the battle of ranks.All the great immortal officials know that this time they want to determine the newest human god.And Suzaku god son Ji Mo is of course the most promising god son.

But this time, Ji Mo not only left the level early, but also collided with a mountain ghost who didn't care about rank. If he only killed a girl who was only at the sixth rank, his cultivation would be compromised and he would lose the qualification to compete for a human god, then what would happen to Ji Mo? It's really not worth it for Mo.

Ying Baoyue, who was standing on the high platform, closed her eyes when she heard the words. She knew that this mountain ghost had really hit Ji Mo's deathbed.

Her master's vision is really good, this mountain ghost is really a smart person.

She should be safe now.

As the man said, barefoot is not afraid of shoes.

Ji Mo hated her no longer, but after her master died, there was only one obsession left in that man's heart.

That is to become a man-god.

And at this moment, looking at the white light surging above the sky, the man in black under the high platform narrowed his eyes, and finally put down the Yue King Goujian sword in his hand.

His eyes were still angry, but more cold.

The coldness that belongs to high-level practitioners.

If one is only swayed by emotions, then it is impossible for a practitioner to become a son of God.

What matters is strength, and gains and losses.

Now that the mountain ghost is intervening, if he kills this woman again, his losses will outweigh his gains.

Now, the outcome has been decided.

"National Master of Southern Chu," Ying Baoyue on the high platform opened his eyes and looked at him and said quietly, "The gain or loss has been decided, please fulfill your oath and recognize my position as the leader."

ringleader.

All the practitioners present widened their eyes and finally remembered this matter again.

But looking at Ji Jiashu next to Ying Baoyue, people always feel that there is another thing that needs to be clarified.

"Leader? Well, I can recognize you as the leader," Ji Mo said, looking at the girl on the stage, to everyone's surprise.

Ji Jiashu's eyes widened unexpectedly, but before he could feel joy in his heart, he saw his father staring at Ying Baoyue on the stage and said with a sneer.

"But the marriage between Nanchu and Qianqin is terminated at this moment. The marriage contract between the former Qin princess and the son of the national teacher is terminated. Come here! Send this princess back to Qianqin!"

The people around were dead silent because of the shock, and the teenagers under the tree opened their eyes wide in astonishment, suddenly realizing what happened.

According to the tradition of the Shanhai Continent, once the concubine and princess are sent back to the country, they are often confinement waiting for them because they lose their dignity.

This is the purpose of the Southern Chu State Teacher!

Once sent back to the former Qin Dynasty, even if Ying Baoyue gets the leader, he will no longer be able to participate in the next middle-level ceremony in Soochow!
But when faced with Ji Mo's words, no one could refute them.

This is the marriage contract between Nanchu and Qianqin, once it is broken...

"Then let us leave the marriage contract to Soochow."

However, at this moment, no one expected that a man's voice suddenly sounded in the dead silence.

Ying Baoyue stared at Li Ji in front of him in a daze.

The sound of a pigeon flapping its wings sounded in the distant sky, and a black-feathered pigeon suddenly landed on his shoulder. Li Ji heaved a sigh of relief and took a letter from under the pigeon's feet.

He unfolded the letter in his hand and stepped onto the high platform.

"Starting today, Soochow officially proposes to Qin Qin!"

The man in sacrificial attire bowed slightly to Ying Baoyue.

"As the adopted son of the Eastern Wu State Teacher, and the Eastern Wu Zhaohua Jun, I propose to the King of Dongling County and the former Princess Qin for marriage!"

【Southern Chu Volume】End
[Soochow Volume] Beginning
　Does it scare everyone?
　　The Southern Chu volume is over, and there are many things I want to say, but at this moment, I don't know what to say.This summer is over, and autumn that belongs to Soochow is about to begin.This story definitely gets better and better as it goes forward!I can't spoil the rest of the next volume, but all the six sons of the Warring States Period will appear on the stage, and even bigger mysteries will be solved, and the relationship line will really start to develop, so stay tuned!

　　Now you can start to guess the title of the second volume. The first half of the sentence is Dongwu Yuan, and the second half is still a poem with a moon. You can guess it.

　　Oh, by the way, you can first guess who the king of Dongling County is, the person Li Ji begged for him must not be Li Ji hahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)