Chapter 247 Truth 4

Chapter 247 Truth (IV)

"Dragon Emperor, I know you don't like restraint. Do you think we should go first!" The king of Biancheng is slightly flattering. This old man has a strange temper. It is usually more difficult to meet him than picking stars, and as long as he comes to him automatically, he will definitely not please him.

"Oc's it, get out of here! Seeing that you are all annoyed, I'm an old man, and I can still live for a few years. It's rare to nag a few words in your ears, but I'm still impatient. Remember, among the three of you, the one I'm most optimistic about is Lao Si. What a good one, has to be pulled into a group of you and make a mess. Long eyebrows turned away and made a disdainful gesture.

"Dragon Emperor, do you look at the hell unified by you and be corrupted by this group of things? Watch them exchange the lives of the people in hell for the comfort of the divine world. The seven kings have gone, and the king of Yan Luo returned to the roof, looked at his long eyebrows with a sad face, and said bitterly.

"What else can be done? Can you intervene? With your reputation in hell, it can be said to be a response. What can you do?" The rosy face of the long eyebrows, with a faint helplessness, spread out his hands and shook his head without saying a word.

"However, unlike me, you have the means to pass the sky..." King Luo of Yan looked very anxious and spoke slightly vaguely.

"Oc, what you said is not the way of heaven. If you reach my level, I'm afraid you will find that something that must happen, if you override it in vain in an attempt to change, then maybe you will be abandoned by the invisible road."

The king of Yan still wanted to argue, but looking at the rarely serious and firm face of the long eyebrows, his heart trembled, and he could only sigh helplessly.

"Remember, since you want to live in this world, you must bear something. You can't escape these things. Even mistakes, you have to bear them. Deficit is perfect. The six worlds are about to be in chaos. This is the situation. You should try your best to protect yourself. Remember, never explore the truth of this chaos. When you know the darkness in it, I'm afraid that you won't be able to keep your heart..." Long eyebrows looked at the confused eyes of the king of hell and muttered softly, as if they were whispering in your ears. , the tone of the warning was with deep regret. After saying that, he rode on the back of the ghost unicorn and went away.

"Apprentice, don't leave early! The master is still waiting for you to finish it for me!" Leaving the Yanluo Hall, the long eyebrows returned to the annoying face. I don't know whether it was him or not, a free and easy scoundrel who forgot the life and death of the world.

"The leader is back."

The place where they were stationed was in a mess. More than 100,000 ghosts of the Lu family have left. They were all over the fields. One million troops were killed and injured. The flags of each battalion floated lazily. Each commander looked bitterly, checked the injury, his limbs were all over the place, and the commander came back, which made the morale to the freezing point. Gradual waves. The warm current echoed and rushed to the door of the village.

Zhou Yisheng stood next to the magnificent five-mented king, looking at the surging soldiers, patted Zhou Yisheng on the shoulder and said, "Remember what I taught you, and hope that when the disaster comes, you can keep something important so that you won't regret it. Take these people back to the majestic city! I believe that those princes will leave a safe area for them and will not be affected. I'm leaving. I'll pick you up later."

Zhou Yisheng doesn't know what to do now. He listens to the arrangement of the King of Five Officials, or walks according to his own steps: "Aren't you going to stop the chaos of hell?"

"How do you stop it! Say it! Come up with a feasible plan, and then I will fully support you." Wang, the five officials, looked through your appearance, shook his head and said in a low voice.

"Uh! All right! I didn't." It is okay to deceive these ordinary soldiers, but in the face of the Lord of Hell, Zhou Yisheng is not arrogant enough to believe that his little trick can work in front of them. Moreover, in the face of the chaos of hell, Zhou Yisheng does feel powerless. This feeling of not being controlled by himself is very uncomfortable in his heart. Therefore, being the king of facial features After saying that, Zhou Yisheng didn't want to hold on, so he simply admitted it frankly.

"Go! These things should not be borne by you now. I believe you will do it in the future. The five officials comforted Zhou Yisheng and took a step, as if he were shrinking an inch, and his whole body disappeared.

"How are you, Commander? You were taken away by them, and we really care about your safety. The gate of Yingzhai was full of people and ghosts. These ghosts' bodies were still neat and there was no missing anything. Their young faces were full of longing. They hoped that Zhou Yisheng could do something.

"Lord, when we go to the Hall of Yanluo, we must tell the king of Yanluo to defeat the traitors around him, defeat those gluttonous people who ride on our heads and give us a happy life." A failed war defeated their morale, but did not reach their yearning for happiness. Instead, it was more urgent to comfort their already empty hearts.

Zhou Yisheng is shameless. Do you want to tell them that the current king of hell may be difficult to protect himself? I take you into the hall of hell, but I just want several princes to fight in advance. In this case, they are not well prepared, and there will certainly be fewer people who will die. Zhou Yisheng dares to believe that as long as he throws out this information, the majesty established may collapse in an instant. It is difficult to guarantee that these people who yearn for happiness will tear themselves apart. You liar, why do you want to die and pull us to be buried with his mother's righteousness? As long as we live humbly, even if the Lu family is doutious? Well, it's better to die.

"My lord, what's wrong with you? Has something happened?"

"Lord, when are we going to the Hall of Yanluo!"

"My lord, when can we go home? I don't want to stay here anymore. My father is dead.

"The leader..." Zhou Yisheng walked all the way, and there were soldiers who greeted him quietly on both sides. The number of disabled soldiers gradually increased, and that sad mood also spread with Zhou Yisheng's silence. Zhou Yisheng did not bring them a piece of good news.

"What should I do?" Zhou Yisheng asked himself that he needed to carry this pain alone. He didn't want to disappoint all the soldiers. He didn't want to lie to them anymore. He was going to leave them. He didn't want to...

"Master! He died with a sledgehammer. Yu Xiaobao spread his empty hands and big red eyes. This is the sadness of the ghost. After the death of hell, there is no substance left, and everything is empty.

Zhou Yi heard Zhou Yisheng's cold tone and suddenly guessed some bad things, but thinking of the news he heard will definitely make Zhou Yisheng happy!

"My lord, has something happened? I brought some news, although it is rare, but it is very useful to us.

"What news?" Zhou Yisheng said it almost word by word. At such an important moment, the ghost actually ran to inquire about the news.

"The King of Yan has just released a message calling on the people of the world to fight against the rebels, and the King of Yan finally has a movement." Zhou Yi said quickly, looking at Zhou Yisheng's gloomy face and somehow provoked him, but he did not dare to delay and said quickly.

Silence was right, and then Zhou Yisheng quickly walked forward, leaving a sentence before leaving: "Go find Yu Xiaobao. I have something important to tell you." The slightly curved back straightened, and Zhou Yisheng's beard no longer looked haggard, but more mature and deep.