Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Four: It's Time to Go Back
The eyes are facing each other.
Xiao Yao suddenly had an impulse.
Twisted his head, returned to the Pure Heart Palace, and continued to lie on the bed and crash to death.
Ouch no more......
Xu Yangge, hurry up and come out and help me......
Wu Wutong looked at Xiao Yao and pursed his lips.
Her eyes are very complex, and all kinds of emotions are contained together.
Originally, she had prepared 10,000 words to say to Xiao Yao, but now she didn't know how to speak.
Probably because he wanted to say too much, now after seeing Xiao Yao, he rushed up again and blocked his throat.
You need to find a leather plug to get through.
Liu Zhizhi took a few steps back with great interest.
The people who originally wanted to come up to greet Xiao Yao also quieted down.
The first thing he said to Xiao Yao should be Wu Wutong first.
Xu Yangge also walked out and stood beside Xiao Yao.
Suddenly, Wu Wutong pulled out a whip from behind him.
This whip has been with Wu Wutong for many years.
From the time when the freshly dressed angry horse came to the present.
She raised the whip in her hand.
"Wait a minute!"
Xu Yangge hurriedly spoke.
Xiao Yao hurriedly glanced at him.
In the end, it is a brother, and he will not watch himself be beaten at this time.
Xu Yangge looked at Wu Wutong with an extremely serious expression.
"Xiao Yao is my brother, I am a person who values feelings, for me, brother is everything, so it's okay to beat my brother, but it will affect me, no!"
After saying that, he walked away with a small rag.
Xiao Yao: "???"
I always felt that something was wrong.
I can't talk about it for a while.
So he could only cast a resentful look at Xu Yangge.
Men are big pigs' trotters!
In the end, Wu Wutong's whip still didn't fall.
She just held it high.
Xiao Yao couldn't help laughing.
"Are you posing?" Xiao Yao asked.
The whip in Wu Wutong's hand fell to the ground, opened his arms again, and threw himself into Xiao Yao's arms.
In full view.
All the time.
She thought that becoming the empress of the northern foot was a kind of growth.
Become dignified, alert, sensitive, mature, and steady.
No more frizz.
It's not His Royal Highness the county lord who picks up the whip in his hand and whips anyone at every turn.
But......
That doesn't seem to be my own growth!
She didn't seem to like that at all.
On the day Xiao Yao left, she suddenly understood this.
She always felt that being the so-called Empress of the Northern Foot was not interesting at all.
At the beginning, her original intention of wanting to become the empress of Beilu was to help Xiao Yao when she needed her help, wouldn't she be able to help?
So......
It shouldn't be the way it is.
This is completely contrary to her original intention.
It's just that when she figured it out, Xiao Yao was no longer in this world - did she have a sense of déjà vu like an idol tragedy?
Now, Xiao Yao stood in front of her again.
Suddenly, there was a feeling of defrauding the corpse.
Surprised?
Wu Wutong fell into Xiao Yao's arms, and the ministers of the Northern Foot Dynasty didn't feel anything wrong.
After all, the current Xiao Yao is a god descended from heaven.
A god is not worthy of the empress at their northern foothills?
Even if Xiao Yao doesn't have this kind of identity of "returning home", even if Xiao Yao was in the past, when he was in the Lingwu world, he was not worthy of Wu Wutong?
There is no such reason.
After a long time, Xiao Yao whispered: "If you are not serious, the people in the northern foot will laugh at you." ”
"Let them laugh. Wu Wutong murmured softly, "It's better than me, I'm sitting alone in this world, right?"
Xiao Yao coughed.
I always feel that Wu Wutong is a typical word.
At this time, the wisest choice seems to be to pretend that you don't understand anything.
However, Wu Wutong didn't seem to intend to make it so easy for Xiao Yao.
She continued: "It's too big for me to see. ”
Xiao Yao smiled and hugged Wu Wutong tighter.
Hold on tight this time.
He wasn't going to let go.
The next day, early in the morning.
The drizzle continued.
It seems to be to wash away the traces left by the demons in the Lingwu world.
This day is not the day of Li Axe's funeral alone.
There were too many soldiers and cultivators who died in that battle.
The entire Lingwu world was enveloped in a sense of sadness at this time.
It just so happened that this drizzle looked very appropriate.
"At this time, it should be Chunyu, right?" Xiao Yao turned his face and said to Wu Wutong beside him.
Wu Wutong put on a plain dress, and his face was still not powdered, like a hibiscus out of the water.
In her hand, she held an oil-paper umbrella and held it for Xiao Yao.
Such a picture is quite pleasing to the eye.
It's just that in this environment, everyone's attention is still on the countless coffins.
Tens?
Hundreds of thousands?
Or hundreds of thousands?
All in all, in the past few days, the coffins of the entire Lingwu World have been pulled to the northern foothills.
Ordinary people's human speed is not enough, so the cultivators will shoot together.
"I'll do the rest. Xiao Yao turned his face to Wu Wutong and said.
Wu Wutong was slightly stunned and nodded slightly.
I saw Xiao Yao turn into a long rainbow and fall on the sky, and in an instant, another golden light fell, splashing dust.
In the clearing ahead, countless deep pits appeared.
Xiao Yao struck again, put those coffins into the pit one by one, and buried them.
All the coffins, after they were buried, did not have a monument.
Xiao Yao can't do this.
Even if you can do it, you don't have to.
As long as everyone knows who is buried here, it is enough.
Xiao Yao returned to the ground.
Wu Wutong walked over with an umbrella.
Xiao Yao turned his face and looked at Wu Wutong.
His eyes were calm, but there seemed to be something suppressed in that calm.
Even though he had already known the magnificence of the scene before, when he really saw so many coffins with his own eyes, he felt that it was not a good feeling in his heart.
He thought about it for a long time before he lost Wu Wutong and said, "Actually, these people didn't deserve to die. ”
Wu Wutong patted Xiao Yao's shoulder and didn't say anything.
Last time, Xiao Yao came to the Lingwu World and led the troops to fight, but many people also died.
It was a war in the Lingwu world.
Those soldiers, they are faithful to fight.
Whether they are defeated or victorious, they feel that everything is worth it.
But this time.
Those who were lying in the coffin would never have met those demons in their lives.
It's even more impossible to deal with the so-called demon gods.
The root of all this is in oneself.
He doesn't have to take responsibility for himself, it's just that it is.
There is no excuse for this.
Xiao Yao also saw Liu Ling and Xu Qian again.
On their faces, there was an unconcealed sadness.
Xiao Yao just watched from a distance and didn't walk over.
"Why don't you go over and say hello?" Wu Wutong asked curiously.
Xiao Yao glanced at her, smiled bitterly, and said, "I don't know what to say to them." ”
"He didn't know how to deal with those people. Xu Langge, who was standing not far away, spoke.
Xiao Yao was silent.
At this time, Liu Ling took Xu Qian and them over.
Xiao Yao subconsciously took a step back.
In his opinion.
Facing Liu Ling is even more terrifying than facing those demon gods.
He was really afraid that Liu Ling would suddenly pull his clothes and ask him why he wanted to lure those demon gods to the Lingwu world.
Even though he didn't, he still felt speechless.
Fortunately, none of the things he feared had happened.
Liu Ling looked at Xiao Yao, her eyes were very calm.
"Xiao Yao, are you trying to avoid me?"
Xiao Yao coughed, his expression a little embarrassed.
It seems that I still can't cultivate at home!
Was this seen through by Liu Ling at a glance?
"Actually, there's no need for that. Liu Ling chuckled and said, "In that environment, anyone will rush up, and so will I." ”
Xiao Yao sighed, and was about to speak, but was patted on the shoulder by Xu Qian.
"I said, when did you become so abrasive?Let me ask you, if those demons are coming for Liu Ling, even if you are not the opponent of the other party, will you rush up?" Xu Qian asked with a glare.
Xiao Yao smiled bitterly.
That's the truth.
However, it's not so easy to figure out.
"Okay, you wait for me, when I also soar, let's go and smash the demon clan together!" Xu Qian said seriously.
Xiao Yao shook his head: "Forget it." ”
Xu Qian frowned, but he didn't get angry, but asked curiously, "Is the demon clan difficult to deal with?"
Xiao Yao glanced at him and shook his head again: "I mean, I can't wait that long, others say that it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but I'm not a gentleman, I'm just a complete villain, a villain! ”
Xu Qian's expression immediately softened.
Xiao Yao is still the same Xiao Yao.
Authentic ......
Then, Xu Qian asked the next question.
"Next, are you going to take the emperor away?"
Xiao Yao turned his face and glanced at Wu Wutong.
Wu Wutong turned his face away and looked elsewhere, deliberately not touching Xiao Yao's gaze.
Obviously, this is unwilling to put pressure on Xiao Yao.
No matter what arrangements Xiao Yao makes, she is acceptable.
"Yes, pick it up. Xiao Yao said.
He didn't know if the demon clan would repeat his old tricks, but the other party was obviously coming for Wu Wutong.
As long as Wu Wutong is not in the Lingwu World, the other party will not continue to run this way.
They may have a certain understanding of Xiao Yao, but they definitely don't know enough.
Xiao Yao is still very clear about this.
"Then why don't you take me there?" Xu Qian said with a raised eyebrow.
Xiao Yao laughed, and suddenly became a little fascinated.
After thinking for a moment, he said seriously: "When the matter in my hands is settled, I can take you over to play." ”
Xu Qian nodded.
In fact, Xiao Yao has always had a plan in his heart.
He believed that that plan, that idea, would not be long before it became a reality.
Xu Yangge walked up to Xiao Yao and said, "We should go back." ”
Xiao Yao turned his face, looked at the new graves scattered all over the mountains, and nodded slowly.