Emperor's Century

Chapter 406 Eighteen years, such as mountains and rivers

"Is there a second witness?" The people were talking about it, "Oh, my God, what's the amazing inside story of this matter?"

Everyone's eyes stared at another bronze cabinet without blinking. The two masked knights strode over and unscrewed the cabinet lock. There was another white fog. The two knights reached in and helped out a person!

When the white fog was gone, the man stood clearly in front of everyone. Everyone on the altar was as dull as a wooden chicken. He opened his mouth and couldn't say a word, and his eyes were extremely frightened, as if he were stupid.

For a long time, Wu Xiancai sighed leisurely, "Sister, so you are still alive!"

The people under the altar did not know who this person was. When Wu Xian said this, no matter how stupid he was, he guessed it. Suddenly, someone shouted, "Wu Li! She is a witch-"

Wow - Hundreds of thousands of people suddenly broke out like boiling sea water. The exclamations, doubts, angry curses and crying horns were in a mess. Even some witch believers crowded forward excitedly, and the black crowd pushed towards the altar like a sea tide, and it was immediately chaotic. In a short moment, nearly a hundred people were trampled to death. Xu Di's heavy armored knight could not maintain order at all, and he had no choice but to retreat to the steps of the altar and shouted loudly.

Wu Li's face was numb. He slowly looked at Wu Xian, Wu Pan and the ministers of Diqiu. He turned around and glanced at the people who were surging indifferently, and said lightly, "Should I have died a long time ago?"

Wu Xian shook his head: "Sister, I'm very happy that you can live."

"Hey," Wu Li smiled bitterly, "At this point, you don't have to comfort me. I also know that I should have died a long time ago, but I still have a wish, like a dying man with wide eyes, waiting all the time. I didn't expect that my waiting would bring me greater humiliation. Up to now, I don't know whether I should die or endure all the humiliation and continue to wait.

"Sister, I'm sorry for you. Eighteen years ago... Alas," Wu Xian sighed and said, "It turns out that your spiritual strength has been completely lost. I said that the master and I can't feel your spiritual strength, and I have always thought you are dead."

"Wu Li!" Mu Shenxing suddenly raised the footprint stone and shouted, "Are the footprints on it left by you?"

As soon as this was said, there was silence in the field, and the crowd that was still noisy suddenly stopped. It was terriblely quiet, and the air seemed to condense into ice. Everyone's eyes were on this witch.

Wu Li slowly turned his head and stared at the track stone, with a trace of memory and tenderness in his eyes. She suddenly smiled and said, "You don't have to force me to ask me anymore. I did leave this track stone."

The crowd boiled again. Di Yao's beard trembled, his colorful eyebrows trembled, and his face was full of color. At this point, he calmed down. Now that this matter has been made clear, there is no room for good, and he can only fight to the end. However, the important ministers behind him looked more cold. Each of them was inextricably linked to the witch gate or the witch gate. For them, this big fight between witches involved their lives. Once the faction that is close to you collapses, I'm afraid you will become its martyrdom.

Shang Houqi suddenly attracted Xun Gao and Fan Mu and whispered, "At this very moment, I ordered your Xuanyuan Legion and the Jiaodiao Brigade to go out, and the whole imperial hill entered a state of martial law, surrounded the whole audience, and cut off the traffic on all sides. Listen to the next instructions.

"Yes!" The two also knew that they were facing the once-in-a-century chaos of the Yanhuang Alliance at this moment. For the first time in their lives, they cooperated harmoniously and jumped off the altar side by side and mobilized their troops.

At this time, when he heard Wu Li admitting the footprint of the footprint stone, Mu Shenxing looked proud, took a long breath and said with a smile, "Wu, so who owns this big footprint? Can you also admit it?"

He was full of confidence and thought that Wu Li had completely succumbed. Unexpectedly, Wu Li stared at him coldly: "The owner of this big footprint, you don't deserve to hear his name!" None of you deserve to humiliate him! Humph, there are thousands of men in the wilderness. How many heroes are as invincible and generous as him? Like a villain like you who seeks glory, his name enters your ears, which is ten thousand times more humiliating than being in collusion with Xun Jizi!"

Mu Shenxing was stunned and his face turned red.

Wu Li no longer paid attention to him. He turned and stared at Wu Xian and said, "Senior sister, you know what I've been living for until now. As long as you let me see the blood of wood, I'm willing to judge myself on the spot and wash away the shame of Wumen with blood."

"Do you think the blood of wood is suitable for this occasion?" Wu Xian said lightly, "Do you think your blood can wash away the shame of my Wumen?"

"You are still this iron heart." Wu Li said sadly, with tears in his eyes, "When did you have a sisterhood in your heart? When did you experience the love and lovesickness in the world? You always have a holy smile on your face, and then coldly tell us to respect heaven, worship God, be pious, clear-minded, and cut off secular feelings... But senior sister, let me ask you, can human flesh and blood really be cultivated into iron and stone?

Wu Xian still looked at her indifferently, with a trace of pity in her eyes. Her control of her state of mind had reached the point of withered, and even this kind of pity was rare.

Wu Li looked at her with hatred. Since she was a girl, this majestic elder sister has always smiled and pity, looking down at everyone as if she were gods. But the witch rites don't understand, so even the gods have joys and sorrows, divine punishment and God's gifts, and why do human beings look down on others so high?