But seeing a big red coffin standing in the mourning hall, Hou Yi's face became even more sad, tears flashed faintly, and he staggered straight into the back of the coffin in the mourning hall.

"Zang Qi, you ...... What's going on?" Before the sad words fell, Hou Yi first shed a few teardrops.

The Bamboo Maharaja and his wife and all the soldiers were in tears.

King Sen Luo and Fei Tianjun, who came later, also squeezed out a few teardrops, and constantly wiped their tears with their cuffs.

Hou Yi's right hand trembled non-stop, and slowly stretched into the coffin, wanting to close his eyes for Zang Mi, but after wiping it three times in a row, Zang Mi's eyes were still open, probably because his wish was not fulfilled and he regretted it for a lifetime.

"Zang Qi, why don't you turn a blind eye? You tell the deity, why are you doing this?" Hou Yi could no longer hide the sorrow in his heart, and pressed the coffin lid tightly, and tears rolled down silently.

Maybe he is crying for Zang Mi's death, maybe he is crying for the brothers and soldiers of Wufu and Wuzang who are all dead, or maybe he is crying for himself. No matter if you are a mighty and invincible god, or an otherworldly immortal, when the people around you leave one by one and the last one is not left, life seems so lonely and desperate, who can bear it, maybe only a cry can vent the thousands of reluctance and sorrow in the heart.

God has a character, and he is God!

Immortals are ruthless and righteous, why bother immortals!

To hell with it!

What does nirvana have to do with me?

has character and affection, this is the real fairy character!

This silent cry,

It's a suppressed cry,

It's the mountains that cry to the sea,

It's the cry of the sad world and the ghosts!!

Tens of thousands of soldiers in Dushuo Mountain also lowered their voices one by one and sobbed, I don't know if they were sobbing for Zang Yi or for Hou Yi?

After a long time, Hou Yi held back his tears and turned his eyes to King Senluo: "King Senluo: Why did Zang Yi kill himself?"

King Senluo stepped forward on his knees and said tremblingly: "Great Lord: The ministers don't know. ”

"Who took Zang Qi into the coffin?"

"I don't know. ”

"Who sent Zang Qi's coffin?"

"Yes...... Yes Yes Yes ...... It is a soldier of Chongkun Pass. ”

"Sure enough, it was a good thing that Fang Qingyin did!" Hou Yi's eyes were blood-red, and he was full of murderous energy.

"Yes, yes...... The minister once saw the young master go to Guiwangpo with his own eyes, and thought that he had been ordered by the great lord to see Fang Qingyin. "King Sen Luo prostrated continuously.

"How did the Lord of this deity ask Zang Qi to go to Guiwangpo, and why did he ask Zang Qi to go to see Fang Qingyin?" Hou Yi grabbed King Senluo's robe collar with one hand, suddenly dragged it in front of him, and said viciously, "Why didn't you stop Zang Qi from going to Guiwangpo at that time?!"

"This, this ......" King Senluo was speechless, thinking that Hou Yi must be delirious after being hit by this blow, and he could take the opportunity to offer a plan, so he took the opportunity to take the matter, but he was very sober.

Hou Yi suddenly slammed away King Senluo, raised his head and roared: "Fang Qingyin! Lord Deity must take off your head! You must take off your head......

"Please calm the anger of the Great Lord, please calm the anger of the Great Lord...... The minister was alarmed for a moment, forgetting that there was still a letter to present to the Great Lord. ”

"A letter?

It was a letter written by Fang Qingyin himself to the Great Venerable Lord. ”

"What Fang Qingyin wrote, submit it quickly!"

"Yes. King Senluo took out the letter from his bosom, raised his hands high, and presented it to Hou Yi.

Hou Yi grabbed the letter with one hand, but saw that the letter did not have a letter cover, but just a folded piece of paper, which was about to be opened in three or five twos, and the chic and elegant handwriting on the letter was fully visible, so he read it carefully word by word.

Gradually...... Gradually...... Hou Yi's face became more and more solemn, and even the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

King Senluo, Fei Tianjun and Zhuzhu Dajun and his wife stood next to them and observed silently, and when they observed the twitching of the corners of Hou Yi's mouth, their hearts suddenly felt as if fifteen hanging buckets were hanging up and down, and they were uneasy.

However, the general content of Fang Qingyin's letter is as follows:

"Zongbu Great God Yi Hou Xunjian: The avenue is traceless, and it is too forgetful. Since the oath between Chongkun Pass and the Marquis of Yi, the battle lasted three times, which lasted two months, and the soldiers of the two armies suffered countless casualties, which made Fang Mou sad.

The two armies are stalemate, the soldiers are miserable, and now they put down the mountains and seas in front of the Wangpo, which is to ask for the lives of the soldiers on both sides, and they are willing to gamble with the Marquis of Yi again.

The Marquis of Yi is invincible, the mountains and seas are intimidated, but the bow Su Yu personally came to break the formation, if it can be broken, then everything is left to the Marquis of Yi, and then do not interfere in the inferior; if it can't be broken, then ask the Marquis of Yi to return to the Shuo Mountain quickly, meditate on the Tao, and wait for the luck.

Here, Zang Qi came to visit, told the matter of Yihou and Chang'e Fairy, Fang also grieved for Yihou, but the avenue of creation, only in refinement, can not be forced, if you fall into the calamity, the Tao will disappear, it is a pity, this is not what Chang'e Fairy wants.

I wanted to ask Zang Qi to bring this book to persuade him, but Zang Qi begged Fang to withdraw the mountains and seas to no avail, and he couldn't bear to witness the day when Yihou Dao disappeared and died, so he killed himself.

Marquis Wangyi observed Zang Qi's loyalty, knowing the sincerity of the subordinates, don't fall into the calamity, and take the road to eliminate the number of gods, otherwise he will never be with Chang'e Fairy Yusi, and there will be no day of reunion.

This sentiment is earnest, and I am overwhelmed, if the words are biased, I implore Haihan.

Fang Qingyin immediately presented it. ”

This letter is clear and sincere, but Hou Yi's eyes are full of piercing provocation.

When he learned that Zang Yi killed himself in order to implore Fang Qingyin to withdraw from the mountains and seas, Hou Yi was already trembling with anger, and when he read "Don't fall into the calamity without permission, take your own way to eliminate the number of gods, otherwise you will never be with Chang'e Fairy Yu Si", Hou Yi couldn't bear it anymore, and his heart exploded!

Click!

Click......

He tore the letter violently, tore it to pieces, threw it on the ground, clenched his trembling fists, raised his head and roared: "Doom! Doom? Hahaha...... Fang Qingyin, let me tell you: For others, it is a calamity, and for the Lord of the Buddha, it is the number of fortunes! It is the number ......of fortunes!

Suddenly, his breath was stagnant, his speech was choked, Hou Yi's eyes rolled up, and his whole body fell back as if it had been struck by lightning, it turned out that he was extremely angry, but at this time his body and mind were very weak, and he couldn't catch his breath for a while, and suddenly fainted.

Zang Qi's death dealt a great blow to Hou Yi.

And Fang Qingyin's letter hit Hou Yi even harder.

In the case of repeated physical and mental damage, Hou Yi fainted and fell down again.

It had been a day since he woke up again, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on the brocade bed where he was awakening, and King Senluo, Fei Tianjun, and Zhuzhu Dajun were all standing respectfully beside the brocade bed, looking worried and concerned.

Hou Yi slowly pulled out and sat up, glancing at the three people: "How many days has the deity Lord been in a coma this time?"

"Great Venerable Lord: Great Venerable Lord has been in a coma for a whole day. King Senluo was very disappointed when he saw that Hou Yi was in a clear mind.

"It's good, but it's only a day. Hou Yi was pleased, "You go and gather the army quickly, and later the Lord of the Buddha will go to Guiwangpo to attack the mountains and seas." ”

"Great Venerable Lord: I'm afraid it's not appropriate to attack the mountains and seas now, this one of the Great Venerable Lord's injuries has not healed, the method of breaking the formation of the two remains to be discussed, and the funeral of the three masters has not been dealt with, and the Great Venerable Lord is invited to think twice. The Bamboo Saver couldn't help but persuade.

"It doesn't matter. Hou Yi was holding back a wave of anger in his heart at this time, and his whole body was full of strength, so he clenched his right fist, bent his thick elbow hard, and said, "The body of the Lord is very hard, and I don't feel any discomfort. There was no need to discuss the method of breaking the formation, so he used the advice of the Heavenly Monarch to break through the formation! As for Zang Qi, he asked four soldiers to send the coffin to the Hall of the Dead in Dushuo Mountain, and Shen Tu and Yu Lei naturally knew what to do. But what the Maharaja said is also reasonable, today is not in a hurry to attack the mountains and seas, first go to Guiwangpo to set up camp, and then everyone will discuss the specific matters of breaking the formation tomorrow. ”

"This, this ......" The Great Monarch wanted to persuade again, after all, a hasty break of the formation would be detrimental to the Taiping Yuelun Haichen, but it was not easy to say it directly, so he turned his attention to King Senluo and Fei Tianjun, hoping that they would dissuade him, but the two pretended not to see it and kept silent.

Seeing this, Hou Yi said: "The Lord of the Lord understands that the Lord of the Lord understands that the battle will be broken in the morning and the battle will be broken in the evening, and now our army has no reinforcements to help, so we can only rely on the Lord and everyone here, please ask the Lord and the King of Senluo Fei Tianjun to prepare quickly, and the Lord will arrive later." ”

"This ...... Promise. ”

"The minister obeys!"

"The little god obeys!"

What Hou Yi said was not unreasonable, and the prince had no choice but to obey his promise.

And King Sen Luo and Fei Tianjun each secretly harbored ghosts, since the former did not succeed in the conspiracy this time, he could only continue to create the next opportunity, if he did not act, how could he have a chance? The latter naturally wished that Hou Yi would attack Shanhai Hongtu as soon as possible, as for who won and who lost, it was not in his consideration for the time being, and the two sides had to go to war first. Therefore, when the Bamboo Maharaja cast a gaze for help, both of them pretended not to see it, kept silent and acquiesced to Hou Yi's decision.

For a while, the three of them withdrew from Meixingzhai, walked down the Taiping Moon Wheel, and gathered the Dushuo Mountain Coalition Army.

Half an hour later, the coalition forces set up camp and assembled.

The three people respectfully invited Hou Yi to ride into the Jianhua cover car.

Under the order, the marching drums were beating, the earth-shattering earthquake sounded, and the coalition army quickly set off.

The Taiping Moon wheel was in front, the Jianhua canopy car was in the center, the king of Senluo and Fei Tianjun were driving left and right, and tens of thousands of Shuoshan coalition troops followed closely behind. As for Zang Qi's coffin, as early as half an hour ago, it was carried back to the Hall of the Dead by four soldiers.

The Dushuo Mountain coalition army marched through the sky, and the meal had arrived in front of the Wangpo slope.

The Maharaja of Zhuzhu sent an order to set up camp in the valley five miles away from Guiwangpo, and then the Taiping Moon Wheel slowly flew down.

Later, Jairus canopy cars and tens of thousands of allied troops landed in the valley.