On the earth, there are devout and worshipping figures, vigorous and towering copper trees, and shining stars. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info And in that sky, there are rolling and tumbling black clouds, and there are bronze warriors who roar and despair......

They were fixed there like wooden carvings, their faces full of sorrow.

At this time, they suddenly found that they had already died, just a wisp of unwilling spirit. Moreover, he not only died, but also lost......

The mother is dead!

They looked up to the sky and screamed, they couldn't accept the result, and they couldn't accept it. However, the mother is really dead......

They looked back in pain at the witches who were prostrating themselves in front of the three-star altar.

"!"

The bronze warrior who stood on the rolling black clouds turned over and dismounted with a roar of sorrow, and knelt down on one knee with a bloody spear.

Break one's heart.

"!"

One by one, the bronze warriors knelt down, with blood and tears.

In front of the three-star altar, the witches are chanting ancient songs and bowing down again and again.

At this time, eighteen bronze warriors, leading their war horses back from the black clouds, knelt down under the three-star altar......

Under the Moon Lake, although Feng Qingyan couldn't see what was happening above, he could vaguely sense it. And when the words "Niang Niang Bintian" fell into his ears, the "boom" in his mind was like an explosion, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

His fists clenched, anger growing in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly flew up and rushed out of the Moon Lake at the fastest speed.

Boom -

A figure rose into the sky, and the surface of the lake exploded, setting off a huge wave like an earth-shattering wave. He stood in the rolling black clouds, looking at the shining three stars and the bronze tree where the birds were mourning, and his heart gradually became sad.

Looking at the mysterious witches who chanted, the bronze warriors in the bloody battle, it felt so familiar. And that old ballad seems to tell a story that can be sung and cried......

What the hell is going on?

Feng Qingyan tried to suppress the sorrow in his heart, and walked towards the three-star altar step by step.

At this time, people within a radius of dozens of miles all looked at the figure that walked down from the black clouds, and couldn't help but be shocked again.

"That's Senior Brother Feng?"

Yan Zifei, who was in front of the stone house, looked at the figure that walked down from the black clouds, and couldn't help but be shocked. Although the distance is a little far, I can't see my face clearly, but from the clothes and figure, it can be judged that it is Feng Qingyan.

"Immortals descend to earth?"

The middle-aged man Dacheng said excitedly.

At this time, even the old village chief was not calm, and bowed to the figure that stepped down step by step.

", what the hell did I see?"

Under the sky shrouded in black clouds, a young man was stunned and said in shock: "First the Sky Knight, what is this? Immortals? Hey, it seems to be a modern person......

"He looks like he's wearing the same clothes as ours. ”

Those who were close could see the clothes on Feng Qingyan's body clearly, and they were shocked one by one. If it is the ancients, they are easier to accept, after all, the myth is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and conforms to the image in the hearts of everyone.

However, it is difficult for them to accept that a person in modern clothes suddenly runs out of a modern outfit, no matter how strange it looks.

Although there are many people, they all frantically took out their mobile phones and wanted to take pictures of the scene in front of them. However, it was all pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Hell yes!

This is what everyone thinks.

Although the black clouds cover the sun and the surroundings are dark, how can the three stars shine in the dark?

Someone is not evil and has been filming with his mobile phone.

Despite this, everything that happened here is spreading wildly and causing quite a stir outside. However, there is no picture and no truth, everyone is a melon-eating crowd, so except for a radius of dozens of miles, there is nothing shocking.

Moreover, the state deliberately blocked it, and some people confused the public.

At this time, the group of witches under the three-star altar with eighteen bronze warriors were stunned when they saw the figure coming down from the clouds. They looked at the figure motionlessly, like wooden clay sculptures, forgetting to chant and bow.

Although the breath is different, the appearance is exactly the same.

Their bodies trembled slightly, and then from slight trembling to violently.

Who's that?

They left their homeland, embarked on an unknown star path, and tracked them all the way, for whom?

For the sake of the one who walked down.

"My Emperor!"

A bronze warrior roared excitedly, then knelt down in great respect.

"It's my emperor!

At this time, one by one, the bronze warriors knelt down, they roared excitedly, bowed down to the three-star altar, and cried sadly: "Niangniang, we have found my emperor, we have found my emperor......"

The same is true of the witches, kneeling down one by one, weeping in sorrow.

"Ah......h

But in the end, both the bronze warriors and the witches burst into tears. Because, before Niangniang came to this world, she was already dead in the star path......

In the end, I couldn't see my emperor.

In the black clouds, Feng Qingyan walked down step by step, and he already knew who they were when he heard their names.

Those were the remnants of the Great Shang.

It's just that they are all dead, and they all have only a wisp of remnant soul left.

"Meet my emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" At this time, whether it was the bronze warriors or the group of witches, they all bowed down neatly, their movements were so neat, it seemed that they had practiced thousands of times.

He wanted to cut off his previous life, but the people or things in his previous life came one after another, making him unable to avoid it.

Whether he admits it or not, he is the lord of the Great Merchants, a generation of cloudy sons.

"Flat. ”

At this time, Feng Qingyan couldn't control himself and said these two words.

"Emperor Xie. ”

The bronze warriors and the witches bowed, but they did not dare to get up, nor did they want to get up. Because they derelict in their duties, they finally died on the star road, and they deserve death......

"My emperor, my mother is in heaven. ”

There was a witch statue kneeling two steps forward, and said in grief that this was an elderly witch statue, and it seemed to be the head of the witches. As his words fell, the bronze warriors and the witches pressed their heads to the ground......

When Feng Qingyan heard this, he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable pain in his heart.

At this time, he had already walked down to the three-star altar, and asked the people kneeling below, "Who is Niangniang?"

This lady is naturally the mother of the Son of Heaven, but he wants to get an answer in person.

"My emperor, it's the Son of Heaven. ”

The old witch statue said sadly, looking at Feng Qingyan in disbelief, "Could it be that my emperor has forgotten?"

"Yes, I forgot. Feng Qingyan said.

"Ahh

The old witch lost his voice, and his heart could not believe it.

And the bronze warriors and the witches also looked at it in disbelief, how could this be?

How can my emperor forget the Son of Heaven?

"How did she die?" Feng Qingyan asked.

"My Emperor, we encountered 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals on the Star Road, and finally lost to ......," a bronze warrior said bitterly, his body filled with a monstrous murderous aura, "It was our incompetence that put Niangniang in a desperate situation......

At this moment, a golden-armored god man flew from the starry sky.

……