Emperor's Century

Chapter 755 Recalling the Youth

Shaoqiu stared at the figure in the sky with a complicated expression. He rode the enlightened beast slowly to the front of the army and sighed, "Di Yao has been defeated. What's wrong with you?"

The feather eyes of the dragonfly condensed, and the strange light shone. The eyes of the two collide in mid-air, as if they were bursting out of infinite sparks.

"I'm not defeated, you're not winning." The dragonfly in the sky stood with his hands on his back, and the flame robe floated like a fairy. He said slowly, "You and I are going to fight in the end. Since you walked alone with that girl with a sword on your back seven years ago, I knew that this wilderness was the stage for you and me after all. He laughed loudly, "Now this mysterious southern wilderness, the battlefield of tens of millions of people, isn't it just for you and me?"

"That's right." Shaoqiu sighed, "If you and I can end the killing of tens of millions of soldiers in this battle, it can be regarded as a bet between you and me!" Your Majesty, what do you think?

This is to ask Di Yao.

"Hmm." Di Yao on the mountain snorted, meditated for a long time, and said slowly, "Since the saint challenges you, he naturally represents me!"

"Good!" Shaoqiu sighed, "If Ziyu wins, I will withdraw the siege and send it to your majesty; what if he loses?"

There was a moment of silence on the mountain, and Di Yao's plain voice came: "I bind myself--"

"Your Majesty--"

There were countless noisy voices on the mountain, buzzing endlessly, and the angry shouts of Di Yao came: "I have sacrificed the lives of countless soldiers in the war for 30 years. It was for a country. Now trapped in Lingqiu Mountain, if you continue to fight in vain, you will be sacrificed for me. The emperor and the people are born and raised by their parents. How can I live for myself and let thousands of soldiers live in blood? If you lose, you will lose. Since I entrust my fate to Ziyu, it depends on where God's will is! Don't say a lot!"

As soon as this word came out, the Sanmiao people who hated Diyao couldn't help but be convinced. Yusha ordered the whole army to retreat three miles, leaving an empty battlefield.

The image of Mi Ziyu in the air suddenly turned around and bowed slightly in the direction of Di Yao.

Shaoqiu jumped off the enlightened beast, put his hand and patted it on the head. He smiled and said, "If I die, you can go back to Kunlun Mountain!"

"No reply." The enlightened beast hummed, "It's cold and lonely there. No one plays and no wine."

"Then you will wander in the wilderness with the tiger warriors and Gui Yanchu!"

"Good." The enlightened beast trotted and immediately ran into the army.

Shaoqiu was stunned, and then smiled. He gave a command to a towering lonely peak on Qiushan: "Under the bright moon, above the lonely peak, fight with you!"

After saying that, the body was broken, and the body suddenly shot out like a curved spear. A golden light flashed under the moonlight, and the figure was already standing on the lonely peak thousands of feet away.

The peak of this lonely peak is five towering rocks, with pines and cypresses and towering weather. Under the bright moon, thousands of mountains are in front of us, shrouded in a faint smoke. Under the peaks, the army is vertical and horizontal, and the spears reflect the moon. At the peak of Shaoqiu's independence, he stared at his eyes indifferently.

The air in front of him twisted and slowly deformed, and finally turned into a white figure. The dragon feather wore a snow-white eight dragon robe, with long sleeves gently raised, standing silently on another mountain stone.

The two childhood friends looked at each other silently, with endless emotions in their eyes.

"In those years, you always liked to exchange your own sea fish for my game." Mi Ziyu showed a touch of warmth, "Your fish is small and always takes advantage of me."

Shaoqiu smiled and said, "Only once, I caught a hundred catties of mackerel. You had to exchange six ear mice for me, which made me go home and be scolded by my mother."

"Haha." Mi Ziyu laughed and said, "That mackerel, the third son of the clan and I exchanged four altars of sacrificial wine. Didn't you secretly drink two jars?"

Shaoqiu shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, I suffer a lot of losses by following you on Kongsang Island."

"Hmm." Qi Ziyu disdained, "If I hadn't covered you, you would have been beaten by Bai Miao, Xu Di and Kou Xi. A small beat in three days, a big beat in five days. You never know how to resist, and I'm annoyed when I see it.

"Are you fucking white-skinned?" Shaoqiu shouted, "If you help me once, let me steal a gourd wine for you. At that time, Wu Xie was strict with wine. You were all afraid of her and asked me to steal it. It was not until I was found to be beaten several times that I thought of a way to lift the palm bark on the roof of the temple and suck it with a bamboo pole..."

The two teenagers suddenly laughed at the same time, laughing back and forth, and almost fell from the lonely peak. After enduring for a long time, Qi Ziyu waved his hand and said, "Tell me, one of our two bad teenagers in the isolated island of the East China Sea has become the emperor of Yanhuang today, and the other has become the emperor of Sanmiao. Will it make other people's noses crooked!"

"This is also the charm of the wilderness!" Shaoqiu sighed, "It is not rejected because of a person's low birth, nor is it biased because of a person's noble birth. It gives us countless lifestyles to choose from, and also makes our imagination colorful. Insert a dead branch in its land to germinate, and gather a water ditch to raise fish... I love this wilderness so much.

Tears slowly flowed from Shaoqiu's eyes.

"Yes! Although the road is bumpy and the cost is heavy, as long as you identify your goal and don't care about sacrifice, it will always make you achieve your dream. The son-in-beer sighed.

Shaoqiu's face slowly became cold, and he said slowly, "How's Essen?"

Mi Ziyu didn't answer.

"In those years, there were hundreds of people on Kongsang Island, and only five of us escaped the disaster and came to the wilderness. Now that Bai Miao is dead, there are not many people who can take our past memories!" Shaoqiu looked at him with a smile, "Anyway, tell me. In this battle, only one person can walk down this mountain and cover those secrets. What's the point?

There was a look of pain in Yuzi's eyes: "Aisang has been seriously injured for the past three years, and his whole body has turned into wood and stone. I have been hiding her in the Longya Grottoes of Fengjuzhifeng. Over the years, I have been looking for a wilderness to find a way to save her. Tens of thousands of elixirs and hundreds of warcrafts have no effect.

Shaoqiu tried his best to suppress the sadness in his heart and muttered, "Is there really no cure in the world?"

"Yes." Mi Ziyu looked at him deeply, "The soul of spiritual water."

Shaoqiu was shocked and looked extremely strange.

"Do you know this kind of thing?" Qi Ziyu looked at him strangely.

"Not only do I know..." Shaoqiu muttered, "A few months ago... I took a drop..."

Mi Ziyu suddenly opened his mouth wide, and the two talked about it. Only then did they know what happened on the side of Yunmengze that day. Shaoqiu never dreamed that he accidentally took the only elixir in the world that could save Asang...

"It turned out that I took away Ai Sang's last life..." Shaoqiu's body softened and he sat on the ground. Suddenly, he laughed wildly and tears surged on his face.

Mi Ziyu stopped talking, and looked at him quietly with pity on his face, but a blazing flame burned in his heart: "I will definitely defeat him!"

"If I die," Shaoqiu gritted his teeth, stood up slowly, wiped his tears suddenly, and said with a long smile, "Take my body to Ai Sang!"

Qi Ziyu nodded silently, and his eyes were extremely quiet, like a cheetah before predation.

Shaoqiu's right hand spread, and a sharp elemental atmosphere slowly gushed out and turned into a five-foot-long giant sword. As soon as the sword came out, the surrounding rocks collapsed, pine needles flew, and the falling was twisted into pieces by the ubiquitous sharp air.

He glanced at it and said indifferently, "This is my Xuanli sword that I have re-re-re-refined with the sky fire in my body in the past three years. Although it may not be as good as gold, it carries the fire of natural disaster. Ziyu, be careful.

Mi Ziyu smiled loudly, and a black light flashed in his hand. Wu Dao was in his hand: "This is Wu Dao. I don't need to say more. Come on, look at how this artifact is better than your sword?

After saying that, he raised his hand and threw Wu Dao to Shaoqiu.

Wu Dao could not be touched by others and suspended in front of Shaoqiu. He looked at the cracked knife-shaped void black hole in front of him and threw his Xuanli sword to Mi Ziyu with his backhand.

"This kind of artifact is really unparalleled in the world."

"I'm afraid your sword is second only to the artifact in the wilderness. I'm afraid it's unprecedented to be able to refine this sword with your own elemental power!"

The two of them appreciated each other's blade and changed it back.