"Master...... Brother Wei Yin, he died. Chu Xuanzhao's voice sounded from behind him, and Guan Changye looked at the young man in the arms of the beautiful woman, and suddenly whimpered: "Dead...... It's good to die in Lin'an, it's the north. ”

"Dead! How could it be dead?" the whole person of Sui Lang jumped up, and even his voice was trembling.

He was still the great sect master of the Supreme Sword Sect before the two incense sticks, but now he has become a hysterical shrew, and he can't wait to tear off his hair.

For the sake of the matter of the West Sword Library, he tried his best to disagree with the public, gambling on his identity as the great sect master and bringing more than 6,000 disciples to Lin'an City, and now the last heir of the West Lin Sword Warehouse has died, plus more than a thousand Sword Sect disciples, if he returns to the Supreme Sword Sect like this, he will inevitably be removed from the position of sect master by the elders, because he will be punished by ten swords because of his impulse.

He didn't even want to look at Su Weiyin's body, he didn't even want to believe it, he angrily slapped the stone wall on the side, until his palm was dripping with blood and the stone wall collapsed.

"Qin Tianjian, bow and crossbow battalion obey the order! Shoot down those damned sword locusts for me, there is not one left! Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away, and they will be killed even if they are strong!" Chu Ying roared and ordered.

Qimen warlocks and crossbowmen lined up at the same time, crossbowmen held crossbows with a very long range, hundreds of bows and crossbows pointed at the sword locusts in the sky, Qimen warlocks drew spells one after another, chanted loudly, the wind, thunder and light flames condensed in their palms, the sword locusts began to be afraid, began to scatter and escape, the entire Lotus Square was like a swarm of locusts transiting, buzzing constantly.

"Hurry up and come down and save me!" Sui Langren was no longer able to mobilize any flying sword at this time, and there was no sword breath in his body, and his mood plummeted, and he became a mortal.

It's a pity that his cries for help were drowned in the ubiquitous buzz, the sword locusts were shot down by the crossbowmen one arrow after another, whenever the sword locusts tried to attack, the Qimen Warlock immediately used the Qimen technique to restrain their movements, under the attack of the two sides of the Qin Tianjian and the Bow and Crossbow Battalion, the sword locusts in the sky fell one after another, and the moment they landed, they made a disgusting sound.

"Sister Qing'er...... I'm so cold. Su Weiyin muttered in her arms, he felt that the blood on his body was running out, and even his blood vessels were frozen.

"Don't be afraid, I'll sing to you...... Do you remember the song we used to sing?" Helian Qing'er hugged the boy in her arms tightly.

"The sword in the snow is tasteless, who is it to drink a glass of warm wine......

The general bids me farewell, and the world bids me farewell,

The beauty rouge fragrance, acacia breaks the red sausage

The ends of the earth are desolate,

If you are a hero, you are destined to have no tears and no regrets,

I don't want to be a famous concubine,

Just ask for a smile for you,

If there is such a cycle in the Buddha's path

The little girl will be born as a cow and a horse in the next life......"

The woman's desolate singing echoed between heaven and earth, this should have been a noble and bright love song, but now it sounded like a rain girl and ghost crying in the rain, Helian Qing'er sang a resentful and desolate voice, and everyone's movements stopped

I could hear her sad song, silent.

Helian Qing'er's love song, in fact, is one of the songs circulated among the people of Xilin, singing the story of a woman waiting for her beloved lover for a lifetime, she put on armor for him and got on the horse, she watched him ride a horse and sing, she held on for him, she was white-headed for him, and he didn't come back......

Until now, but now Chu Xianzhao felt that he couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart, the woman cried so desperately, with a strong smell of blood between every word, he put down the dragon bird sword and slowly walked in the direction of the two, Helian Qing'er's singing stopped abruptly, and said angrily to him like a lioness protecting her cubs: "Don't come here!"

Chu Xianzhao looked at Helian Qing'er blankly, and at that moment he seemed to see Su Nianyu before, all with bitter sadness.

Su Weiyin slowly opened his eyes, looked at the hesitant appearance of the young man in front of him, and suddenly felt sorry for him, you wanted to kill me, but now that I am dying, you feel sorry for me.

That kind of crying expression is so stupid that it makes people laugh.

But now he doesn't even have the strength to laugh, he can't hear his heartbeat anymore, he has a broken arm, and the blood in his body may run out at any time, probably because of the royal blood, he didn't die immediately, but he accepted all this humiliation for a long time.

The cold of blood loss led him into one illusion after another, and he kept running, with countless nightmares behind him, and the boy fled with all his might, his vision blurred and sad, and finally pushed open the vermilion gate at the end.

It was the old time that was sealed by him in the memory, he and his sister walked by the hot spring of the bamboo forest, he didn't know what he found under the green bamboo and handed it to his sister, and his sister took it with joy, and the woman who had been forgotten by him sat on the bamboo mat not far away, mixing a cup of tea with her hands in her hands, and her eyes were filled with happiness.

Su Weiyin stood in the distance, not daring to disturb them, burst into tears, looked at the woman in the red dress, and shouted softly: "Queen Mother." ”

The boy turned away, silently weeping, not wanting to spoil their happiness, he walked out of the vermilion gate, still walking through the dimly lit corridor, every painting on the wall contained his memory, in which the child could cry uncontrollably, someone looked at him tenderly, someone picked him up and comforted him softly.

At last he walked under the throne, and the man above the ten thousand people looked up at the roof of the main hall, and the iron horse of the Yin Kingdom could rush in at any moment, and he muttered, "I am not wrong!"

He looked at the man in silence, he was alive, but he was going to die.

The man looked down at him under the throne, walked up to him and stroked his hair gently, his face haggard, but his voice was unusually warm.

"Do you want to be the emperor?" the man's eyes were as red as charcoal, and his voice was as high-pitched as the bronze bell of an ancient temple.

The young man nodded in Helian Qing'er's arms and clenched his fists hard.

"Then you do it, live like your ancestors, fight, die, and be high!"

that

In an instant, the starry breath of fireflies gathered from Su Weiyin's side, the young man's eyes left a thick blood, and the nine stars of the heavenly disk descended on the land of Lin'an at this time, in the crazy intersection of the greedy wolf and the broken army, a new star was re-incorporated, singing praises for the king's arrival!

The purple-clothed girl on Tai'an Mountain looked up at the brilliant ribbons above the sky, and she was already surprised, she put down the wolf in her hand and looked in the direction of the western country.

"Daddy...... Come back quickly, Wu Tong'er is very scared......"

The first to react was Chu Xianzhao, followed by Chu Yingyang, the Empress of Shuyue, and the Great Monarch of the Golden Horde, and the four of them all felt a sense of déjà vu, as if their hearts were repeatedly penetrated by electricity, and fear filled each of their faces.

"How could it be?" said the Empress of Shuyue in disbelief.

"That kid actually ...... Awakened Wang Xi. The Golden Horde monarch slammed his fist on the table.

"Xiao Zhao, hurry up and kill him, you can't let him wake up!" Chu Ying raised his finger at Su Weiyin and roared.

"I ......" Chu Xianzhao looked at him who was wrapped in Yingying Xinghu, he heard the call from the wind, the flames formed from his side, and the wind swept up, burying the bruised boy and regaining his life.

"Damn!" Chu Yingyang picked up a broken sword on the ground and rushed straight at Su Weiyin, Helian Qing'er hugged him tightly, leaving his back to Chu Yingyang, who suddenly got up, and in Chu Yingyang's scream, Chu Yingyang used the broken sword to penetrate the bodies of the two of them, nailing them to the ground like butterflies on the wall.

Helian Qing'er's blood splashed half of his face, and his brother looked like a hideous demon, he sent the broken sword into the two of them inch by inch, and the two of them were dragged out by him with huge blood stains, how cruel this kind of death was.

But Helian Qing'er was not dead yet, and let out an earth-shattering scream, which did not stop Chu Yingyang's movements, he knew that he couldn't stop, once Su Weiyin successfully awakened Wang Xi, more people would die! Tens of thousands of people.

"His Royal Highness the Great Prince......"

Su Weiyin's voice seemed to come from Huangquan, like a sharp claw on Chu Yingyang's shoulder, in the silence, Chu Yingyang's pace stopped, and the next second he was hit in the face by Su Weiyin's fist and fell into the ruins next to him.

Su Weiyin opened his eyes, and a deep whirlpool gathered in his eyes, gradually turning into a storm that tore everything apart, and a round of golden stars rose from his eyes, like the arrival of an apocalypse.

Golden flames rose from his body, and he stood in front of everyone with Helian Qing'er in his arms, the blood in the wound began to slowly evaporate, and his whole person looked as if he had come out of a blood-colored steam.

Su Weiyin raised his head, his eyes were full of arrogance looking down on mortal dust, obviously his body was already covered with blood and dust, but at this time he was as majestic as a king, and his cold and perfect face was as sharp as a blade.

"The congenital is shaking, and the day after tomorrow is separated...... Celestial Disk Right Bi Star ...... That's all for ink

The malevolent star of the star. A Heavenly Warlock pointed incoherently at the Heavenly Dome.

Su Weiyin's injured body recovered extremely quickly, he pulled out the broken sword that pierced him and Helian Qing'er, the blood spilled like a fine wine, and the ruptured wound healed in the sun.

In his eyes, there was only a scarlet color left. In those eyes, there is no cowardice, no weakness, no sadness.

The blood of the king is red, and the desolation and pride of the dust are hidden.

His hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, his long hair reached his waist, white as snow, Guan Changye fell to his knees with a thud, he felt the call of Wang Xi, Wang Xi was frantically transforming the meridians in his body, making him extraordinary, even if he looked so weak, but the strings of strength were nearly full, ready to fight at any time.

"Evergreen ......" The old man stretched out his hand to the young man and fell to the ground with a thud.

The boy looked at the woman in his arms and said nothing.

Finally he gently placed her on the ground, ripped a cloak from the back of the dead soldier, put it over the woman, and closed her eyes.

He covered his face, scarlet tears oozing from his fingers, and he cried like a helpless child........ When he raised his head again, his eyes were already furious and close to collapse, and the madness in his eyes began to spread to the entire pupil.

Su Weiyin suddenly laughed, gradually turning from a light laugh to a wild laugh, as if the evil ghost in the well had finally returned to the world, the entire Lotus Square was shocked by his laughter, this smile was not disguised, but a humble person's heartfelt ridicule of the world when he held power, now he can laugh at anyone with impunity, and he can easily destroy anyone.

What failed to kill him made him unusually strong, he was the newborn emperor, the new king of the west, Su Weiyin, who had already crowned himself as king, and at the same time paid the price of being king.

He looked down at Helian Qing'er's corpse, smiled and laughed and tears flowed, taking root in his heart in the years of misery and loneliness, and finally growing into a towering giant tree, completely covering the last ray of sunshine in his heart.

He wants to destroy this dynasty, just as they destroy the West, and in the foreseeable future, tens of millions of swords will stand above the city of Lin'an, and if he gives the order, the entire imperial city will be buried in the fire, along with those humiliating pasts.

"From today onwards, my name is Su Changqing!, and everyone in your Yin Kingdom has to die!" the young man tilted his head and looked at everyone present.

(End of chapter)