Chapter 620 The Future Emperor
"No--" Gao Tao suddenly burst into tears, clenched his fists clenched, and his face was covered with blue air. He shouted, "The great cause has not been achieved, and his ambition is still there. How can he die!" Do you know how much effort we have spent on today's situation!"
"Don't he have to die after spending too much effort?" Han Xun said coldly, "The difference between heroes and mortals is that the former has survived until the day of success, and the latter turns into dead bones on the way to struggle. Unfortunately, you Yu Jun have become the latter. Well, since it's gambling, you have to admit it if you lose.
Ai Sang also felt a chill in his heart. He is dead. Can anyone else save Shaoqiu?
While talking, Wu Dao stagnated and hung quietly in the void. In an instant, the secret territory was quiet.
"Brother Han said this very well. If you lose, you must admit it." Suddenly, Yao Chonghua, who had already been torn apart, said.
He slowly turned around, and the three were surprised to find that the white light at the split on his body strangely healed and returned to its original state. Even the ragged Ge Yi did not show knife marks.
Yao Chonghua smiled, gently raised his hand, took off the Wu knife in the void, and stabbed it in his chest. Silently, Wu Dao actually disappeared into his heart little by little until he disappeared. He clapped his hands, sighed contentedly, and said with a smile, "Brother Han, Wu Dao has recognized me as the master. Can our bet be fulfilled?"
Gao Tao was overjoyed, but Han Yu was stunned and said for a long time, "What's going on?"
"Since I beg for Wu Dao's approval, it naturally wants to explore my future fate, which cut me 108 times." Yao Chonghua smiled and said, "Wu Dao is arrogant. People in the world are only afraid of it. How many people dare to open their arms under its attack and wait for its choice? However, I did it. And the two of you are also in the assessment of Wu Dao. Unfortunately, one of you resisted, the other evaded, and lost your qualification. Wu Dao cut my body and see my strength; cut open my heart and look at my chest; cut off my head and look at my wisdom and tricks. Judging one by one, I finally thought I was the Lord.
He gently stroked his chest: "From then on, I will be the future emperor!"
The soldiers are drunk.
In the seal of ice and snow, the tents are continuous. Ten thousand soldiers lie down and sleep. Some people are still lying in tents, and some people are simply lying in the snow. Shaoqiu silently walked through the ice and snow, and a soldier held a spear in his hand. Although he was in his sleep, he gritted his teeth and the blue veins on the back of his hand were tight, as if he were killing the enemy on the battlefield.
What if you are not drunk? No matter how magnificent the wilderness is, it is blocked by a layer of seal. He can't kill the enemy with a horse, and he is not invincible of invasion. What can he do? I had to die slowly in a drunken dream.
Shaoqiu untied the purple fox mink on his body and gently covered the soldier's body.
In the distance, the Kuafu sat around, burned a few big trees as firewood, and sang an ancient ballad around the bonfire. Rong Hushi, a former giant, sat among them, just like a child. From time to time, someone in the crowd sobbed, and then slowly cried dullly. These big-minded giants came thousands of miles to their hometown to solve the heavenly disaster, but they were finally sealed forever and never saw the sun again.
In the deserted earth hall, Mu Fusang and Gui Yan Chu were talking solemnly. Shaoqiu knew what they were talking about: since it was destined to be sealed, he must consider the problem of food. No one hopes that when they can't stand being hungry, more than 10,000 people will kill each other and eat corpses. At this time, they hoped that the scope of the seal would be larger. Unfortunately, there were only three or four miles around, there were not many dense forests, and there were fewer beasts. They hunted all the beasts, plus rats, which was enough to eat for seven or eight days at most, and then...
They are discussing these issues.
Shaoqiu suddenly missed the underground seal of the extravagant corpse. At least there are mountains, water, beasts, oh, and fish... He smiled bitterly and slowly walked up to a wall next to him. A few days ago, it was still a place of bloody battle. Now there is not even a defender. The place that has not been covered by snow reveals a large area of dark blood. There are also dense arrowheads stuck in the female wall, and the arrow pole has long been broken, with a layer of snow hanging.
This is the westernmost part of Dayan City. The terrain is very high. Sitting on the women's wall, you can overlook the whole city. Shaoqiu lay down slowly, looking at the thousands of miles of sky, and the faintly visible seal under the long sky, his mood is full of mood.
At this time, it seems to be dusk. A dim yellow sunset can be faintly seen in Xishan, and in the east, the nine "suns" are still side by side, blinking cold eyes and staring at Dayi City. Under Shaoqiu's gaze, the nine giant eyes seemed to have undergone a slight change, slowly emerging "pupils", with a sense of impatience and uneasiness, as if they were struggling.
"Shaoqiu, this is not your mission." Suddenly, there was a gentle voice.
Shaoqiu turned over and sat up, but saw Wu Zhen's dark ink robe dragging on the white snow, coming like the first blooming style. At this moment, he couldn't help but lose his mind: "Oh, saint."
"I've never been a saint." Wu Zhen's beautiful face suddenly showed sadness, "At that time, it was just a false identity."
"Was it false at that time?" Shaoqiu couldn't help but ring the moment when he first saw her in the mulberry forest of the Jintian tribe, he said lightly, "Now you are real?"
Wu Zhen was stunned and said silently, "Maybe you're right. I've never really lived."
Shaoqiu shook his head and changed the topic: " By the way, you just said that this is not my mission. What do you mean?"
"Breaking the disaster is not your mission." Wu Zhen said, "Just as revitalizing Wumen is not my mission. Since it was sealed, I have been thinking that if there is no witch in the world, will the witch sect inevitably perish? If there is no Shaoqiu in the world, can't the natural disaster be condensed? The so-called mission is just imposed on our shoulders because of our inner morality, and we regard it as the meaning of our lives.
"Are you tired?" Shaoqiu stared at her.
Wu Zhen was stunned and suddenly smiled bitterly: "I'm really tired. I'm just an ordinary woman, and I'm not suitable for the hegemony and competition in this wilderness.
"But my heart has never been extinguished." Shaoqiu clenched his fist and said lightly, "I've never. Once I just didn't know what I should do. The wilderness was so big that I was confused. Now when this seal pressed on my head, I realized that I was born to resist all the oppression in the world. No matter the thunderbolt, the storm, the sword and neck, I will stand upright in this world. I don't care about the power position, the wealth of beautiful women, but I will never let my body and soul be bound by a trace.
He smiled: "Because they don't deserve it!"
Wu Zhen looked at his high-spirited manner and couldn't help sighing: "But now that you are trapped in the seal, what can you do?"
"Do you know what can bind me? It's not a seal." Shaoqiu smiled faintly.
"Oh? What is that?" Wu Zhendao.
Shaoqiu didn't answer, turned over and lay on the female wall again and said, "Holy lady, believe it or not, just now I seem to feel the nine suns talking."
"What do they say?" Wu Zhen looked up and said strangely.
"They want to jump on the earth and burst out the most brilliant moment like a meteor." Shaoqiu muttered, "They are produced by my body, and I understand their wishes. The gold element is the most arrogant element in the world. After I was sealed by the four elements, the gold element between heaven and earth stagnated, and people were separated from the sky. They were like death. Now they have gained freedom and want to burst out the most brilliant brilliance to revenge on this earth..."
"I still don't understand." Wu Zhen shook his head apologetically.
"Well, let me say so." Shaoqiu sat up again. Wu Zhen sat on the women's wall side by side with him. Behind them was a high wall. "You can think of me as a door in the middle of the two rooms. The room on the left is a gold man in the wilderness, and in the room on the right is the gold elemental power between heaven and earth. When the door is open, the two rooms are convective, and the elemental force can flow freely; when the door is closed, the gold elemental force cannot enter the room on the left through the door, so it naturally stops. He looked up at the eastern sky, "Now, although my door is open, the gold elemental force has been waiting for too long and does not want to be bound by the door anymore. They are condensed together and intend to break through the whole wall in one fell swoop..."