Chapter 668 Return of the God of War

"Later, this book remained at the gate, but the Shaoqi family of all dynasties thought that this book was extremely evil, so they put it in the Yanhuang Temple, and later it was taken out by the young man, and finally it came to my master." Yu Ziyu looked at Hou Yi and said, "After the death of the master, our three saints and Da Shun discussed how to deal with this book. At that time..." He coughed dryly, looked at Di Yao, and said with a wry smile, "Your Majesty and we have a misunderstanding. The situation is critical. I propose to send this book to the Queen Mother of the West in exchange for the help of the gods of Xikunlun Mountain. Finally...the last..."

"What happened in the end?" Hou Yi gritted his teeth.

"In the end, I sent Mi Ziyou to Kunlun Mountain with this book." The son said calmly. At this time, he also risked his life. Anyway, he would die if he didn't say it. Let's look at Hou Yi's mood in the future!

It is simple to say, but it actually involves a complex game inside the door.

Ziyu and Ziyu were worried that the book of the underworld would fall into the hands of Ziyin, and they would never be able to restrain him in the future. Therefore, they were single-minded to send it back to Kunlun Mountain. Later, Ziyu lodged Yao Chonghua, saying that a book could be exchanged for the help of hundreds of Kunlun Mountain gods, which was of great benefit to him to compete for the throne. Yao Chonghua was immediately moved, and it was also true that a broken book can only allow a person to practice deeper magical powers, but more than a hundred gods... What a powerful strength it is if it is put on the battlefield!

More importantly, this can lead Hou Yi thousands of miles away and kill this terrifying god with the hand of the Queen Mother of the West! If Hou Yi wants to save Chang'e, he must get the book of the underworld, then he must leave Yanhuang and step into the mysterious Kunlun divine world! Whether he is alive or dead in the end, in the past few years, Di Yao has been cut in half, and there is no power enough to deter the world!

Yao Chonghua figured out this section and appreciated Ziyu's wisdom and strongly supported it.

He didn't agree. As soon as Yao Chonghua made a statement, he couldn't do it. After a little calculation, I thought that if I could transfer Ziyou, it would be easier for me to control the door. It's not far away to go to Xikunlun, and I'm afraid for several years, which is enough for me to firmly control the door.

So I agreed.

In the end, Mi Ziyin sealed the book of the Underworld with his own spiritual power. His spiritual power was stronger than that of Mi Ziyou. Forgive me, Mi Ziyou could not open it, so he was relieved to hold this man far away. Yu Ziyou didn't want to leave, but he couldn't resist Yao Chonghua and Yu Ziyin's persistence, and he was worried that Yu Ziyin would kill him, so he had to carry a book in his arms, hate in his heart, and go all the way to the west.

After listening to this, Hou Yi was suddenly stunned like a wooden chicken. After a long time, he sighed and shook his hand and threw all three people out. The three noble nobles were like amnesty, half rolling and half jumping out of seven or eight pieces before they barely stood up. Then there was an awe-inspiring look on his face.

"Your Majesty!" Hou Yi turned around, arched his hand to Di Yao, knelt down on one knee, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty raised him, but he repeatedly made your Majesty sad. In his prime, he retired and could not be filial to his knees; he killed countless masters of Yan and Huang, and he could not be loyal to the temple; he betrayed the world for a woman and ignored benevolence and righteousness. Please expel Hou Yi from Yanhuang to correct the world!"

Everyone is crazy. Are you crazy? Will the God of War be expelled from Yanhuang?

However, Di Yao was not surprised. He had a stiff smile on his face, and the long wind blew his gray hair. He was old-fashioned: "Yi'er, you and I are called Junchen, and we are actually father and son. Don't I understand what you want to do? You don't have to care about my face! I have no way to teach my son, and I have no way to teach my daughter. Only you, the child, really make me proud. Haha," he smiled and wiped the tears on his face and said kindly, "Do you make me proud for most of my life, but I still don't want you to be free?"

There is a quiet place above the Yanhuang Temple, and the needle can be heard. Everyone understood - Hou Yi was saying goodbye to Di Yao! He actually wanted to go to Western Kunlun and ask the Queen Mother of the West for the Book of the Underworld!

Whether it is Emperor Yao or Yao Chonghua, everyone's heart is beating wildly - is it inevitable to change the dynasty?

They all know what Hou Yi means to Di Yao. With Hou Yi's bow, even if the world is in turmoil and the heroes rise together, no one dares to touch Di Yao's hair. If Hou Yi leaves, Di Yao... It's really nothing.

Hou Yi naturally understood more. The tiger's eyes were full of tears. He stared at the colorful Yushu Palace and closed his eyes and sighed, "I have lost the world. I can never betray a woman again!"

"Hahahaha--" Di Yao looked up to the sky and laughed, waved his hand, "Go! You can do whatever you want! We, gentlemen, just want to live freely and care about his mother's side eyes and be scolded for thousands of years.

"Your Majesty--" Hou Yi cried loudly. This was the first time in the life of the God of War to shed tears. Under the prestige, what everyone saw was his iron body and god-like archery, but they never thought that this god-like man would shed tears!

"Why are you crying?" Di Yao was actually annoyed and shouted, "I'm not dead yet!" If you want to go, you can walk carelessly and freely. Look at the person in front of you, no matter how powerful the magic power is, which one is not a dead bone in a hundred years? Look at the rivers and rivers in front of you, have they ever been unchanged? If the country is gone, it will be gone. From Pangu to Shennong, from the Yellow Emperor to the old man, the rain blows away. Do you understand?"

Shaoqiu had been listening silently. At this time, he actually had a sense of admiration for Di Yao. I would rather not have this country than give Hou Yi a freedom. This mind and courage is really not what ordinary heroes can do. In contrast, although Yao Chonghua is very ambitious, he is far less than Emperor Yao.

"Alas," he sighed leisurely in his heart, "Big brother is really a real man!"

At this time, Hou Yi kowtowed three heads on the ground, slowly stood up and came to Shaoqiu. Seeing that he opened his eyes and looked at him with reluctance in his eyes, Hou Yi sighed and touched his silver hair. Wen Yan said, "Little brother, I don't know when I will come back. Cherish--"

Tears flowed in Shaoqiu's eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

Hou Yi said no more words and turned around and decided to go.

In the gaze of everyone, he slowly stepped on the white jade steps of the colorful jade tree palace, and the bird flew with a loud and clear cry. At this time, the Kuafu had already taken back the Kuafu staff, and the vine balls that densely covered the sky had already disappeared, with broken branches and leaves on the ground.

The wings of the bird took a fierce whirlwind, which swayed up and flew all the way to the west. At this time, the sky is slightly bright, the rising sun is rising, the sky is clear, and the earth is boundless. The huge eagle birds fly a hundred feet high in an instant. The imperial hill gradually turns into sand dunes, and the people in the city gradually become ants. The mountains and rivers are broken in the disaster. Looking far away, the earth is like a cover, burning thick smoke everywhere, and the river floods over the earth, and the sun In the reflection, a huge mirror covered the ground.

In the Yushu Palace, Chang'e is like ice carved jade, her beautiful face is deeply locked, and her body lies motionless.

Hou Yi knelt quietly in front of her bed, with an intoxicated smile suddenly on her face and muttered, "E'er, the wilderness is lonely. Without you standing on this peak with me, what's the fun of life? Even if I make the wilderness bow down, and the gods are easy, how can I get your soft smile? You and I are going here, thousands of miles of yellow sand, and the snowy mountains are connected to the sky. Let's agree that if you live, you live together, and if you die, you will die together, okay?"

Chang'e was unconscious, but a tear slowly leached from the corners of her eyes. Hou Yi gently wiped it away, holding her delicate palm, with a smile on his face, but his eyes never left her face again.

Suddenly, a thick black gas wrapped in blood gushed out of Hou Yi's mouth, and at the same time, his skin cracked, and black gas surged out. Hou Yi smiled bitterly and slowly leaned his head against Chang'e's arms and never moved again.

The sun shines through the colorful palace, which is colorful and dazzling, not like everything in the world. The figures of the two were in a trance in the shadow of the sun and swaying gently.

"Eer, I have defeated the world, but I will never live up to you!"

When did you say this? Was it when you first met her on the battlefield of Danshui? Is it on the way to West Kunlun when it is on the verge of death? Hou Yi didn't know. Maybe he didn't need to know. At the moment when his consciousness was about to collapse, he clearly knew that even if the world turned into nothing, he and his beloved E rode on the back of the bird, in the colorful jade tree palace, flying between heaven and earth forever...