Super Elation Under the Sun

Chapter 869: Sadness and sorrow in the world

While Qing Tianjun and Xishan Demon Lord were chatting in the square, the only banshee monarch in the demon clan, Yaoli, came to the palace of Emperor Wu.

The gate hadn't been closed yet, but Yao Li didn't dare to break in without permission. Not only she, no one in this world dared to walk into Emperor Wu's palace at will.

He is not only the Emperor Wu from six thousand years ago, but also the Emperor who killed the demon ancestor six thousand years later.

Although both are one person, they cannot be viewed by the same person.

So Yaoli had already knelt down when she came to the gate. She looked inside the palace gate, glanced back and forth over the pattern on the gate, and finally stayed somewhere. Then she said piously: "You Li begs your Majesty. "

Soon after, Emperor Wu's voice came out from inside, still so calm, and people could not feel any emotions.

Yaoli stood up, slowly opened the palace gate, and then slowly walked into it.

The decoration of Emperor Wu’s palace was simple, because it was so gorgeous that Emperor Wu couldn’t use it. It was an empty hall. In the innermost part of the hall, there was a portrait of the demon queen.

In front of the portrait was a futon, and Emperor Wu sat on it with his back facing the demon Li. The black imperial robe gave people an unparalleled visual impact, but more, it was a psychological impact.

Demon Li is the only demon cultivator among these great demon who has seen Emperor Wu six thousand years ago.

Naturally, he understood that Emperor Wu at this time was much stronger than when he was six thousand years ago.

"His Majesty……"

Kneeling down again, Yao Li looked at Emperor Wu's back and said nothing.

Emperor Wu didn't rush to speak either. Time just passed bit by bit. In this empty palace, it was very quiet, and it was a bit scary.

"Your eldest brother was killed by the sword immortal, and your face was also beheaded by the sword immortal. You and the swordsman have a **** feud. I don't persuade you to let it go. It's just that the time is different. So if you die in my hands, if you want to do something, first think about it. I don’t have many old people. You are one. Don’t think about it.”

Emperor Wu could hardly speak so much, and it was even harder to speak to someone with such an attitude.

Yao Li knelt on the ground and said nothing.

Although she is not particularly clear about the situation that the world is facing now, from the perspective of the three monks who came to the world before, things after that will not be particularly simple. At least now, it is almost impossible for the world to fight inwardly. Beyond the world.

Emperor Wu suddenly stood up, then slowly turned around, looked at the demon Li who was kneeling on the ground, and then asked: "You still can't put it down?"

Yaoli hesitated for a moment, but nodded directly, then looked up at Emperor Wu and said, "Your Majesty, this hatred cannot be solved."

Emperor Wu asked: "Then what do you want to do?"

You can't use the monster clan. Since you can't use the monster clan, where is Yaoli capable of doing something to the swordsman.

Not to mention other people, just a sword at Qingqiu is enough to kill her.

"I want to wake up brother."

When she said this sentence, she said it slowly, as if she had made a lot of determination.

Wake up brother.

Today's Demon Land, today's Demon Race, not many people will know how amazing the ethnic group named Demon was six thousand years ago, let alone what her demon Li's big brother existed back then.

The big demon of the demon clan is the elder brother of the demon clan, and a member of the demon clan back then.

A superb monk with a high level of realm, it is said that if Emperor Wu does not come out, the position of Demon Emperor will belong to him. Unfortunately, Emperor Wu was born. I don’t know how many people’s Demon Emperor Dreams were crushed. Said to be the second in the world with swords, the demon king of the Northern Journey who has been obsessed with the demon empress, is actually more famous than that.

He is called Yao Min.

Emperor Wu remembered him. When he first entered the sea, he was still able to fight with him for several days without losing wind.

Six thousand years ago, not only the human race, but indeed there were too many amazing monks in the entire world who left the world.

But since he has already left the world, there is no chance to say anything by coincidence, it is impossible to return to the world.

For example, Demon Li was able to live to this day because of the celestial treasure returning to the sky bead, and Emperor Wu was able to live to this day because of the demon queen’s phoenix Nirvana...

How can Yaomin live?

When Yao Li died in battle, Yao Min couldn't bear his young girl to leave the world, so he took out the Dzi Returning Bead and let Yao Li continue her life, so that she returned to the world after six thousand years.

And after he died in battle, he really died in battle...

"The people told me that the eldest brother has not completely left the world. The iceberg will last for thousands of years."

Yaoli looked at Emperor Wu and said softly: "Your Majesty can help me wake up my big brother?"

Emperor Wu said, "Do you have a second dzi bead?"

He looked at Yao Li somewhere in front of his chest, and by his realm, he could naturally see that there was a misty bead in her body.

That is to return the dzi bead, Yao Li can live to this day, entirely because of the return dzi bead.

If Yao Li gave this dzi bead to the so-called Yao Min who had been repaid for a thousand years, then she would definitely die.

What's the point of changing one life for another?

"Because I can never let go of this, I can't unite with the human race against the outside world while I'm alive. Only when I die can this knot be untied."

Emperor Wu looked at her and didn’t say much. Even though Yao Min had a great realm and was famous six thousand years ago, he might not actually make a difference now. Let alone revenge, just talk about whether he can have a chance to deal with the monks outside the world. The power of war is hard to say.

Yaoli lowered his head and whispered softly: "Actually, the minister just misses the big brother."

She really couldn't let go of this kind of enmity, but after knowing that there was no result, it was probably the same as after the revenge. She only felt that she had no worries in this life, and she had no desire to continue living.

That's the case with heartbreak.

"Brother is more useful than ministers, please promise your ministers."

Demon Li lay on the ground, not allowing Emperor Wu to see her tears, but even so, it couldn't stop the sadness, slowly overflowing.

Emperor Wu turned his head and glanced at the portrait of the Demon Empress. He probably understood Yao Li's thoughts. Those who did not want to leave, but left again, probably felt that they would have no regrets in this life when they meet again?

After he returned to the human world, the world was amazed at how his peerless demon emperor returned to the human world, but most of those people stood far away, watching from a distance, praised or worried, but not far in front of Emperor Wu. Yes, not too much.

After all, for six thousand years, he was the loneliest person in the world. His friends had already died, and those he could remember their names were long gone.

After six thousand years of vicissitudes of life, the world that Emperor Wu saw was almost unchanged, but he didn't know why, but he didn't feel familiar.

...

...

A small town in the south of the mountains and rivers.

The battle between Yanling and Liangxi was loudly sounded last year. The two dynasties have bypassed Dayu and have already begun to contact each other. After several battles in the north, Yanling still prevailed.

However, Liang Xi didn't suffer too much. He probably maintained a balance of power.

In this battle between the two sides, the Three Sects and the Swordsman did not intervene at all. Except for the monks trained by the two sides, no monks on the mountain participated in it.

Among them, Taoism and Confucianism have already had strict orders, as long as they are blended into the war, they will all be removed.

However, the armies of the two sides should stay away from the large and small sects of the orthodoxy on both sides.

There was already a gap between Yanling and Xuegong, and the Xuegong didn't make a move, but who would have thought that the Taoist gates enshrined by Liangxi would be collected from generation to generation, and this time would be sitting idly by.

This made the common people guess at the same time, but also let them know the mind on both sides, which is considered acceptable.

In this small town, because it was in the hinterland of the dynasty, it was not disturbed by the war, and everything went as usual for every household, except that they paid more money this year.

A big event happened in the town a few days ago. It was the man named Liu who had left the town decades ago and returned.

His family lives at the end of the alley with a willow tree at the end of the alley. He left the town decades ago and didn't know where he went, so that the residents of the town had to look for a long time.

After searching for a few days, they did not find anyone, so they gave up searching. After decades, those who knew he had been in this small town gradually died. The last ones left were the children of the year. Now there are some gray-haired old people.

The man surnamed Liu is naturally Liu Xiang. He returned to this small town and sat on the threshold again.

This trip went out for decades, did a lot of things, but finally came back.

Sitting on the threshold, looking at the willow tree at the entrance of the alley, Liu Xiang thought about too many things. For example, after he and Liu Xiang were divided into two, he re-practised and walked in the world, which is better than that of the old scholar. There are even more places, and finally I got tired and came to this small town.

Because his appearance is not old, he has to reappear in front of them every once in a while.

The last time I changed my face was decades ago, using the original face.

There is no one else in the town who has seen him like this, except for those old men.

Perhaps after those few people died, no one here knew him anymore.

The next time he greets someone, he can say that I am Liu Xiang, and no one will refute him.

He looks exactly like Liu Xiang, and is one of Liu Xiang's original divisions. How can he not say that he is Liu Xiang?

That Liu Xiang is dead, who else in the world can say that he is not worthy to be called Liu Xiang?

Sitting on the threshold, with a willow branch in his mouth, Liu Xiang muttered to himself: "I am you, but how come I always think that you are you and I am not you?"

When talking, there was wind in the distance, and when the wind passed, the willow leaves swayed, looking really good.

Farther away, there is a small river gurgling, which is a beautiful scene on earth.

But there is a confused man in the painting.

(Recommend Dugu Lao Dao's "Overlord's Attitude")

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