At the military parade.
The 24 Gundams had already left.
However, the impact they left behind continued.
On the grandstand,
The representatives of the various countries did not say anything after they regained their senses, but a heavy atmosphere lingered in the open air.
At the location of the foreign media reporters.
The reporters were very anxious, and the person in charge of the Tenshou media was like an ant on a hot pan.
"Hurry up! Take back the script!"
A young girl looked at her superior.
"Ah! I've already sent it back!"
The person in charge was impatient.
"Then call them and tell them that the draft just now doesn't count!”
At this moment, the little girl did not seem to hear her superior's words. Her eyes were staring blankly behind the person-in-charge, and that direction was the drill ground!
The person-in-charge was rarely angry, and his tone was stern.
"You're still in a daze…"
Before he could finish speaking, the person-in-charge realized that not only was his subordinate staring into the distance in a daze, but the others beside him were also staring into the distance.
The person-in-charge turned around.
The person-in-charge was also stunned!
In the direction of the Drill Ground.
In the sky.
The 12 old men were leisurely floating over!
There was no formation to speak of. There was no front, back, left, right, or high.
There was even an old man who was lying in the air at the back. His eyes were half-closed as if he was about to fall asleep!
But they all flew here! He didn't use any tools!
This was enough!
The old man floating at the front was particularly old. The wrinkles on his face were crisscrossed, but he gave off a natural and casual feeling.
The head of the Tenshou media team rubbed his eyes hard.
It was familiar! It was very familiar!
"Inaction Saint!"
The media representative exclaimed! The portrait of this saint was the one he hung in his house to worship! How could he not be familiar with it?
He was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, a hero who had made great contributions to the Federation Dynasty, and a cultivator who had passed down the well-known saying,'Dao can be taught, but it is not the same...'
Everyone present knew him!
As he spoke, the suppressed words 'Sage Inaction' escaped his mouth.
The solemn audience could no longer hold it in.
"Good heavens!" Inaction Saint! His portrait is hanging in my house!”
"This is impossible!"
"This is against common sense!"
Everyone was shocked! It was unbelievable!
Everyone knew that this saint had always liked to follow the heavens and seek nature!
As the 'Sage of Inaction' Li Er floated out, the other cultivators were also exposed to the public.
The second one had silver hair and was wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He had a head-sized maroon gourd tied to his waist and was wearing leather shoes.
However, no one dared to show any ridicule in the face of this cultivator who was dressed inappropriately.
The people couldn't help but lower their voices.
"My goodness! It's actually Human Butcher Gu He!"
"Didn't you say that he died in the Yellow Sea battle?”
"Are you courting death? Keep your voice down!"
Throughout the history of the Federation Dynasty, there were only a handful of people who were able to obtain the title of " Human Butcher," but all of them had corpses strewn everywhere under their feet!
The people couldn't hold back their curiosity. Their eyes were filled with fear as they discussed in low voices.
At this moment, an old man with a silk scarf on his head and a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his waist and shoulders stepped out of the formation of cultivators floating in the air.
"Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Although he was very old, he gave off a gentle and elegant feeling!
But at the same time, wearing a silk scarf, Buddha beads, goose feathers, a few completely different items on his body, it seemed a little chaotic and rebellious!
"What the f * ck! Divine Armament Liu Boguang!"
"A single word of wealth, life and death, and peace!”
"Didn't they say that he's living in seclusion on Wuyu Peak and won't leave the mountain?”
Divine Armaments had many meanings: timing, talent, strategy, and even dominance!
As Liu Boguang flew away, the people's attention shifted to the remaining cultivators.
At this moment, the only cultivator who floated in horizontally was the last to arrive, but he attracted even more attention!
"The Daoist sleeping at the back seems to be Perfected Xu!”
"Are you talking about Xu Changqing, the Taoist Master Ta Xue?”
"Who else can enter the arena with Sage Wuwei besides him?”
"He has a personality just like the legends say!”
But what they didn't know was that what Ta Xue was stepping on wasn't snow, but blood!
……
One cultivator after another charged forward!
The people were chattering non-stop and gossiping!
Meanwhile, at the location of the foreign media reporters.
The person in charge of Amaterasu Media, who had been muttering the words 'Sage Inaction' all this while, suddenly quivered. As if he had remembered something, he turned to face his subordinate.
"Hurry up! Immediately call the news agency to stop publishing!”
The little girl nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
"Do you need me to write the script again?"
The manager shook his head.
"I'll write it myself this time!"
News reporters had one thing in common, and that was speed!
The person-in-charge opened his notebook.
" The authorities must immediately stop his ignorant behavior..."
It wasn't just the Tenshou reporters.
The other foreign media reporters started typing their manuscripts again.
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