Chapter Seventy-Five: Old People and Old Things Gone with the Wind
Emperor Ying stared at the three water curtains of the treasure hunting realm that were constantly trembling with a serious expression, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment in his heart.
Although he was born at the end of that dark age, he almost recited the glorious deeds of his fathers.
These stories are inseparable from one creature, the one on the other side of the water curtain.
In the story of his father's generation, this is a genius with extremely high talent, and it only took more than a hundred years to be promoted to the quasi-emperor and the like.
Due to bloodline problems, this one used a trick to evade the world's scrutiny and successfully promoted to the imperial rank.
Just as the emperors were celebrating his promotion, he suddenly announced in public that he wanted to explore the secrets of this world.
The emperors who knew a little bit of the world's secrets were instantly silent.
A celebration was dissolved.
I have to say that this talent is really high, and after many tribulations, he really discovered some secrets of the origin of this world.
Then the world issued a mandatory order to all the royal creatures.
This is also the origin of the so-called Dark Age.
In the end, he gathered the strength of the whole world and finally took this one, but only to take it down.
For a long time to come, the whole world used all the methods to make this one die completely, and as a result, sadly, it was discovered that this one had already partially merged with the world.
If you want to execute him, you can only destroy the whole world first.
How is this possible!
Don't say they don't agree, the world doesn't.
There is no choice but to seal this one in the end.
It's also funny, this one couldn't lose anyway, and his power at that time was so strong that the whole world trembled.
Even the royal creatures have a lot of his dark lines.
But just when the emperors were at a loss, this one morning appeared in front of the emperors, and the energy in his body was imprisoned.
Just sat quietly in front of the emperors.
For three whole days, none of the emperors dared to step forward.
It wasn't until the fourth day that a prospective emperor happened to come to report the situation, and when he saw this person sitting quietly, he excitedly stepped forward to arrest him.
For three days, the man repeated a sentence in his mouth.
"There's no hope. ”
Another wave came out, and Emperor Ying's thoughts were interrupted.
Glancing at the mountain of energy coins that had been consumed on the side, he smiled bitterly.
He turned around and waved his hand, signaling for all the creatures behind him to evacuate first.
The creatures that can stay here know more or less the inside story, and for the one on the other side of the water curtain, their hearts are full of complicated emotions.
Both awe and admiration.
Yes, everyone has a dream of being invincible in the world, and Emperor Ying is not surprised, but unfortunately, reality tells them that not every creature has the possibility of winning the ultimate.
The water curtain vibrated again, and the creatures behind them began to retreat in an orderly manner.
In the end, in front of the water curtain, only Emperor Ying was left.
Cracks began to appear on the water curtain, and as the cracks spread, the huge treasure hunting realm water curtain collapsed, symbolizing the limit of defense in just a few dozen breaths.
Just when the Three Water Curtains of the Treasure Hunting Realm were shattered, Kun Yu opened his eyes.
The mark he left on the water curtain shattered.
With a fierce shock in his heart, Kun Yu's brain went blank.
What kind of power can break through the water curtain of the Treasure Hunting Realm with such a strong defense?
At this moment, Kun Yu wanted to meet this great power, even if it was only for a moment.
The water curtain shattered, and the light passed through the falling fragments of the water curtain and walked out leisurely.
Emperor Ying lowered his head and remained silent.
The light group stopped in front of Emperor Ying, and a deep and gentle male voice came out of the light group.
"You, very well, have the shadow of an old man. ”
With that, the ball of light vanished, and reappeared above the doorway.
The light shone brightly, and all the surviving creatures had their eyes fixed on it.
Kun Yu was no exception, staring at the light cluster with straight eyes.
Suddenly, a soft sound sounded in the light cluster.
The next moment, the light cluster appeared above the turtle's back, and a white jade-like knuckle stretched out from the light cluster, gently pressing on the barrier covering the turtle's back.
Kun Yu began to float upwards uncontrollably.
Just as Kun Yu was about to make contact with the knuckles, the coachman sitting on the back of the turtle waved his wriggling tentacles, and a breath blocked the link between Kun Yu and the knuckles.
The feeling of weightlessness came, and Kun Yu shook his body violently to maintain his balance.
The light cluster sighed again.
"I almost didn't recognize you, why, you want to protect this little guy?"
The coachman squirmed his mouth and said unceremoniously.
"Now that he has come out, he has to do his own thing, and he has paid me, and I have the obligation to protect him on the turtle's back. ”
Guangtuan chuckled, as if he was a little helpless.
"You really are a coachman, or the past is gone, and the old people and things should be gone with the wind. ”
"Stop pretending, let's go"
The light ball seemed to be choked for a moment, and before he could finish his words, he paused and disappeared into the water.
Kun Yu landed on the turtle's back again, looked at the coachman with a somewhat complicated mood, and spoke.
"Thank you ......"
Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, the coachman fell asleep again on one side of his body.
Kun Yu opened his mouth, but finally fell silent.
Perhaps, in his eyes, he is really just an insignificant passenger.
The movement of the treasure hunt is finally over, and the once lush market is as dead and silent as a ghost town.
The eyes were full of ruins and broken walls, the ground was full of stumps, and the blood-turbid river could not be cleaned up for a long time.
When the time came, this time the back of the river turtle was no longer crowded, and several creatures were bustling, with their heads down and silent.
In the long darkness, there was no movement of mutual exchange.
There were a few stall owners next to the crack, and the stall owners were a little curious about the movement below, so they came up to ask familiar people.
The results were all about the same.
Don't ask.
Kun Yu was not in a good mood, he felt the threat of his life more than once, but this time it was the most powerless for him, and that feeling of powerlessness came from his soul.
When his body was controlled by the other party, Kun Yu was not even willing to struggle too much, as if he had compromised from the depths of his soul.
This is terrifying, Kun Yu is a little scared when he thinks about it, as if the other party should take his life.
After the other party let him go, Kun Yu actually had a psychology of wanting to thank the other party.
With a heavy heart, Kun Yu stayed in the room and did not come out again, he had to adjust his mentality.
The road still has to go on, if you keep this mentality, you will only be sending you to death in vain if you insist on taking the road behind.
This adjustment is three months.
During this time, Dugong and Rat actually became friends, although they may have only been superficial brothers.
Because there are acquaintances in the cracks, the dugong's business has directly expanded several times.
The energy coins circulating from his hand every day have also risen to three digits, which makes the dugong smile constantly every day, and his already honest face looks even more charitable.
But these are just appearances, if he really gets pitted, the other party can point at his honest smiling face and jump and scold.
It was another morning, and the dugong still came to Kunyu's door on time as usual and bowed respectfully.
This is one of the things he has to do every day since he knew Kun Yu's energy.
One is to thank Kun Yu for his kindness, and the other is to take Kun Yu as a believe, and worship every day, just like psychological self-comfort.
The water curtain in front of the cave darkened, and a figure that had not been seen for a long time appeared in front of the dugong who was bent over.
"How long?"
The voice is hoarse and muddy.