'I didn't...... The value of being alive. ’

Ye Chou took his hand and said gently, "So...... Don't say that kind of sad thing in the future, Autumn Cicada. ”

Wrapped in a dark green military coat and warm golden spiritual power.

The autumn cicada wet the corners of her eyes and passed out..................

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Early the next morning, the hall of the Yanwu Hall was already crowded with dense people.

All of them are extraordinary, and they all give people a feeling unique to the strong.

It seems that the martial arts level of Penglai has already gathered here.

Ye Chou walked quickly to the high platform with several martial artists.

Gollum swallowed his saliva, just when everyone in the audience was curious about what Ye Chou was going to do.

He spoke briefly.

"In conclusion, all in all, Penglai is about to go to war with the gods. ”

！！？？

What the hell is going on?

Among the countless warriors in the audience, Jianming frowned and silently looked at his father-in-law on the stage............

It turned out that after the autumn cicada fell last night......

Ye Chou immediately called Jianming.

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Hearing that Qiu Cicada had fallen in front of Ye Chou, Jianming did not tell Chen Shihu, but hurried to the scene alone.

"That's it, Jianming. ”

Qiu Cicada was covered with a military coat, and he was sleeping on the sofa at this time, and after Ye Chou's examination, it seemed that his body was fine.

After explaining the ins and outs of what had just happened to Jianming, Ye Chou found that he didn't seem to be very shocked............

Jianming looked at the side face of the autumn cicada sleeping like a flower, looking a little sad.

"I see...... Autumn cicada ......"

Ye Chou raised his eyebrows. No surprises......

"Jianming, are you also vaguely aware of it?"

Jianming's gaze did not take his eyes off the sleeping autumn cicada.

He nodded.

"Well, Chen Shihu said that he was a nobleman of the Holy See, but I think ...... The children of rich families don't go boxing. ”

"They won't have anything to fight for their lives, so I thought......"

Ye Chou understood for a moment, but he didn't just call Jianming to tell him Qiu Cicada's life experience.

"The autumn cicada was put aside beforehand...... Jianming, we can't go to war with the Holy See. ”

！？

Listening to Ye Chou's sudden speech, Jianming couldn't help but feel puzzled.

This is also too capricious!

"What's going on? Go to war? Father-in-law, do you know what war means?"

Ye Chou pursed his lips and nodded again.

"Of course I do. ”

Jianming shook his head again, he understood that Ye Chou understood, but he didn't understand.

"That represents tens of thousands of deaths and violence! The people of Penglai have counted it, but the people of the Holy See will definitely suffer because of it!"

"Can you decide like this with the convenience of one person, for the speed of one person, and with the wish of one person?"

In fact, Jianming knows that Penglai is a country that respects martial arts.

So he made up his mind, if Ye Chou's answer was contrary to his wishes............

He also planned to directly defeat Ye Chou here and gain the right to speak.

So he asked.

"Do you really don't care? Even if countless people are hurt because of this, do you want to say that it doesn't matter because they're not martial artists?"

............

Ye Chou's answer was quick and decisive.

This is the path he has always believed in.

"I want to protect only martial artists, not non-martial artists. ”

Tut.

Unsurprisingly, the answer made Jianming feel anxious. Even if there is a distinction between martial artists and non-martial artists.

The correct 'death' should never be because of war.

Is there no room for maneuver?

His brow furrowed.

With a little sarcasm, he said to Ye Chou: "Father-in-law, you are really a very good king, a king only for martial artists. ”

Ye Chou heard the spikes in his words, which was also expected by him.

This kindness to treat everyone equally is also the reason why he values Jianming in the martial arts conference.

Ye Chou stretched out a finger, pointed at Jianming and said, "You are also a martial artist!

After speaking, he began to approach Jianming step by step, without a trace of hostility.

"I'm for you, Qiu Chan, Chen Shihu, Wang Xiaoliang...... There are also other martial artists who are in a mood for the sake of it...... It's not a fake!"

Tut..................

Recalling Ye Chou's gentle and kind Chao Chao Twilight, Jian Ming naturally knew in his heart that this person had been thinking about the martial artist camp he was in......

Can............

Can........................

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart to confront his father-in-law again.

"But that can't ...... Ignore the suffering of non-martial artists and start a war!!"

Ye Chou's expression darkened, and he took a deep breath.

"Don't get me wrong, Jianming, I never thought of taking the initiative to provoke a war, I just wanted to protect ...... It's just something that deserves to be protected. ”

The autumn cicada on the sofa, the sleeping side face is like a fragile flower.

Jianming's hands were weak, and his face was a lot haggard.

Ye Chou's eyes were sincere, and he put one hand on Jianming's shoulder, kneading his strong shoulder.

"I want to protect this country, so could you please help me too?"

............ Jianming was speechless.

"Please......"

..................

Jianming's heart is still struggling, and the reason why he is struggling.

It's because he wants to agree.

His heart told him that it was the right thing to do.

But there are always some strange feelings that tell Jianming that it is absolutely impossible to go on like this............

Finally, Jianming still wants to obey his heart............

He opened his mouth............

Phew——————

Before Jianming could reply, the entire room suddenly fell into darkness.

What's going on?

No matter how much the clouds obscure the moon, there should still be a faint glimmer of light?

Take a closer look, the big window of Ye Chou's room, I don't know what is blocking it, it is tightly sealed, and no light can penetrate at all.

This pitch-black space seems to no longer belong to this world, isolated from the world.

And just when Ye Chou and Jianming were wondering what was going on......

The voice rang out in the middle of the room.

That one............ Eerie and mysterious voices.

"We felt a lot of spiritual power fluctuations here, and we thought something was going on..................

！？

Jianming and Ye Chou looked at the voice, and they didn't feel at all when someone had entered this room.

Unless..................

That thing wasn't human.

"It turned out that it was just an inferior fake imitating the gods on twitter, arguing non-stop......"

The object making the sound is pitch black, like an irregular, wriggling ball.

And that ball...... It's floating in the air.

As soon as Jianming saw this sphere in the dark, he immediately felt a chill.

Because of the irregular sphere...... It's darker than darkness is coming.

In that darkness, if Ding Qing looked at it, maybe he would forget the appearance of the light forever.

And the spiritual power emanating from the pitch-black thing...... It's more than anyone Jianming has ever seen.

Even better than the nine-tailed demon fox Su Daji............

Thinking of this, Jianming almost didn't stand firm.

In the face of great calamity, human beings are so small.

If it weren't for Ye Chou by his side, Jianming, he would probably have trembling legs by now.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Ye Chou also instinctively felt that the thing in front of him was by no means a good stubble.

But his kingly demeanor allowed him to stand tall.

The voice was sometimes low, sometimes high, and eerie............

"What...... I'm sorry, I'm not human, I'm ............ God. ”

"Eris, just call us Eris. ”

God............?

The people who came to their own territory claimed to be gods.

But judging by what is now and what has just happened.

Ye Chou felt that this was not impossible......

"What about you? Who are you? You're the ruler of this country?"

Ye Chou didn't move, he was assessing the strength of Eris, who claimed to be a god in front of him.

Looks............ It seems to be similar to myself.

So he spoke with a lot more confidence.

"Exactly, I am Penglai's Wuzun, Ye Chou. ”

Hahaha, hahahaha.

The voice suddenly burst into laughter, adding a bit of horror to this strange dark space.

"Then we're not in the wrong place, but...... It's just a fake, and it's embarrassing to talk about it with martial arts? Hahahaha, hahahaha. ”

Fake............ What exactly is he talking about?

Neither Ye Chou nor Jianming understood Eris's words.

I couldn't even understand what he was laughing at.

Is he really a god, mocking the insignificant?

"But the spiritual power fluctuation just now doesn't seem to emanate from you...... Fake, let me see ......"

After saying that, the pitch-black mass seemed to change direction.

Then it stopped writhing for a split second.

He found the cicada still asleep on the couch.

"Stupid human ...... Do you want to make another monkey?"

Reinventing only ...... Monkey?

Could it be that he could see at a glance that the autumn cicada was not a human, but an artificial human?

In any case, Ye Chou would not give up like this.

"He's not a monkey, he's also a brilliant young martial artist. ”

Strangely, Eris didn't argue with Ye Chou, as if he was very disdainful.

"Okay, just a fake, you say yes, anyway, in my eyes it's real. ”

With that, he raised his tone a few more points.

"Then do you know why I'm here?" Lord 'Wuzun'?"

Before Ye Chou could answer, he couldn't wait to give the answer himself.

"Your people beg me, admire me, please ............"

！？

Before he could finish speaking, Eris came to an abrupt end.

The wriggling of the pitch-black sphere came to an abrupt halt.

He seemed to see something.

..................？

After about seven or eight seconds of this, he suddenly made another sound.

This time, though, his tone was very steady.

"You. ”

These words were obviously said to Jianming.