"Urle...... Are you going back?"

The water of the mother river is sparkling.

Tian Ling'er's voice was full of regret, she was beside Tian Yu, and when she saw Urle waking up, she was naturally the happiest one, but she couldn't get up at the moment, her calf was bandaged, and she was told by the pharmacist of the grassland not to move vigorously, like a wilted blade of grass at the moment, listless.

She asked cautiously, "The grassland still needs your leadership......

A group of people, walking on the banks of the Apocalypse River.

The war was over, and the Eastern Emperor's iron cavalry was all killed by Ning Yi and the Muhe cultivators...... And the snowspout that had existed in the grassland for an unknown number of years slowly dissipated after that battle, and no one knows if it will appear next time...... But as for the fate of this snowspout, everyone has a rough answer in their hearts.

This is the last sword left by "Urle" to help the steppe.

Just like when he beheaded the Eastern Emperor.

When the Iron Cavalry of the Eastern Emperor returns, the old Lionheart of Urle will reappear.

And as for whether this "snow tornado" is gone...... But it's hard to say.

If the grassland is going to usher in another attack by the "Eastern Emperor", then it may not appear again.

Tian Yu supported his sister, his expression was completely different from the beginning, from the western border to the mother river, and then from the mother river to the western border, two trips back and forth, so that this honest man became resolute and "indifferent", his original young and immature temperament, tortured in the wind and frost, turned into forbearance and wisdom.

Of course...... He still needs to go through more.

The White Wolf King did not see the wrong person, Tian Yu has a quality like "gold", but everything in the world needs to be refined into steel, after Tian Yu returned from the western border, he talked with the White Wolf King all night, and chatted in the tent for two days and two nights, and no one knew what the two said...... But after Tian Yu walked out of the camp, he gained more power, and the White Wolf King handed over many affairs that interfered with the western border and pacified to Tian Yu.

The war is over.

The war has also begun.

Compared to the outside attack...... The rebellion of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan, the attack of the Eastern Emperor Iron Cavalry, and even more deadly, is the dumping of the grassland, if you don't pay attention to it, then one day, the balance of balance falls, and all this will inevitably go to destruction.

As the Eastern Emperor said.

People need to learn to "face the darkness."

If you can't do this, you will only be the one who destroys the grassland.

......

......

Ning Yi looked at Tian Ling'er's smart eyes.

He shook his head and said softly, "I'm not Urle...... Never. ”

In the battle with the Eastern Emperor, Ning Yi had already said this.

In front of everyone.

But the several kings of the River of Apocalypse have already acquiesced and are used to using the title of "Urle" to call Ning Yi.

After fighting with the Eastern Emperor, Ning Yi sat and rested in the River of the Apocalypse for three full days, the consumption of this battle was too great, if it wasn't for the character scroll, then he might have fallen into the disadvantage in the initial battle of strength...... Needless to say, the final outcome will not see the light in front of them.

He said softly, "I can't lead the steppe...... And no one can lead the steppe ......"

Speaking of this, he looked at Tian Ling'er, his eyes paused, then looked at Tian Yu, and said with a smile: "The one who can really lead the grassland is yourself, Urle helped you establish a system at the beginning, but he has never controlled power, this is decentralization, trust, and the most suitable way for the growth of this grassland...... You are the masters who live here, and no one can take away your authority. ”

A slight pause.

Ning Yi said seriously: "Even if it's me, no." ”

This is a somewhat rigid and impersonal statement.

Tian Ling'er was slightly stunned, not understanding what it meant.

Tian Yu lowered his eyebrows, chewed carefully, and thought silently.

The girl gritted her teeth, "Urle, as long as you say a word, the Eight Great King's Banners will return, and all the king's tents will obey your orders...... You can re-establish balance, rules. ”

Ning Yi looked at Tian Ling'er and said lightly: "So...... What's the difference between me and the Eastern Emperor?"

The girl looked a little stunned.

Ning Yi stood still, on the bank of the Apocalypse River, the breeze was blowing, and his black robe was stained with the morning dewdrops, swaying slightly.

"The Eastern Emperor tried to establish a new order. But all rules are based on destruction...... He hated Urle back then, so he vetoed all this. Ning Yi's tone slowed down, and his voice softened: "He wants to destroy everything, rules, and return this place to chaos, if I take back the Eight Kings Banner, I will essentially be the same as him." ”

Seeing Tian Ling'er, she still looked confused.

Ning Yi smiled: "I agree with Urle's approach...... In other words, I think that today's grasslands, without the intervention of external forces, will go to the light on their own. ”

Tian Ling'er somewhat understood.

Tian Yu was silent for a long time, and he said slowly: "At the beginning, Urle gave eight king flags, but it was just a start...... Since then, there has been no intervention in the direction of the steppe...... For 2,000 years, it has been us who have been groping our way forward. ”

Ning Yi looked at Tian Yu with a smile, and the meaning in his eyes couldn't be clearer.

Yes.

That's it.

"Everybody makes mistakes...... The magnates of the mother river made mistakes, and naturally they were responsible for them. Tian Yu fell into thought, and he continued to mumble: "So there is the reversal of the Snow Vulture tribe's collusion with the outside world, the invasion of the Eastern Demon Domain, and the revenge of the Eastern Emperor...... These are all the mistakes made by the mother river magnates, and if these mistakes lead to the destruction of the mother river magnates, will Urle intervene?"

Ning Yi didn't speak.

But Tian Yu already has the answer.

He vaguely understood why "Yuan" had been at the bottom of the Apocalypse River, no matter what happened, he was just watching from the sidelines.

Because Urle is the same.

They handed over power to the whole grassland, the change of times, the rise and fall of the royal tent, since then, it has nothing to do with them, and it can only be themselves who achieve themselves, and those who destroy themselves can only be themselves...... And this time "Yuan" made a move, just for Ning Yi.

The final outcome of these two catastrophes is equated with the choice of "Ning Yi".

Tian Yu looked at Ning Yi with a complicated expression.

"Don't thank me. Ning Yi smiled and blinked: "If you hadn't treated me with kindness when you picked me up in the snowspout, it might have been a different ending......

Tian Yu is actually a smart person.

None of his guesses were wrong.

And the reason why Ning Yi chose to pay so much to "save" this grassland is not only because of "responsibility", but also because he has become a great sage who helps the world after taking over the sword qi of the sword wielder.

The reason why he chose to take on this grassland...... Very simple.

He felt that the kindness of these people should not be buried, from the first snowspout encounter, the escort all the way, and then to the relationship in the back, day and night, Ning Yi saw the sincere and honest side of these cultivators on the grassland.

This is a "pure land" sandwiched between the two worlds, unpolluted by the world.

And whether it is the iron horse of the demon clan or the temple of the Great Sui, two forces, two completely different "filth", should not be contaminated with this land...... Neither the Eastern Emperor nor the Lionheart Emperor should be the masters of this grassland, and the gap between the two lies in this, the Eastern Emperor wants to conquer it, and wants to turn it into a territory exactly like the territory under his original command.

The Lionheart Emperor, on the other hand, wants to "lead", wants to "save", and wants to give the people of this grassland the right to choose their own lives.

Perhaps that's the difference between light and darkness......

Ning Yi stood on the bank of the River of Apocalypse, he vaguely saw that there was a dense crowd of people coming in the distance, and those people stood dozens of feet away from the River of Apocalypse, not daring to disturb Ning Yi's purity.

Several grassland kings led by the White Wolf King all came here.

The White Wolf King pushed the wheelchair, and Fu Sheng Qu Li sat in the wheelchair and looked at Ning Yi.

Tian Ling'er didn't know what to say for a while, this was really the first time she had encountered such a scene in her life, which attracted much attention, after seeing the gentle eyes of the White Wolf King, the girl's face turned red, her hands were retracted into her sleeves, and she became nervous.

Ning Yi smiled bitterly: "It's not necessary, it's really unnecessary." ”

Tian Yu also smiled, "Shizun heard that you are leaving...... We're just trying to stay, and whether you can really keep it depends on whether you are willing to stay or not. ”

"This is a good place...... Ning Yi said seriously, he paused slightly, and said, "But...... I know what's going on in the north. ”

In the past few days, the grassland has sent all the information about the "Northern War" to Ning Yi's hands.

Shen Yuanjun launched a surprise attack.

The Ashlands are in chaos...... This is the best time for him to leave the steppe.

And compared to all this, what shook Ning Yi's heart even more was a sense in the dark.

After obtaining the "Lionheart Mask" from the snowspout coffin, the divine crystals melted into it...... That mask was a high-ranking artifact, and the wearer could not only hide the qi machine, but also gain insight into the aura within the vast radius.

In this grassland, you can listen to the sound of all things.

The wind blows and the grass moves, no matter how big or small, all in the induction.

And Ning Yi felt a familiar aura in the dark after putting on the mask.

He thought it was a delusion, but after a few days of recuperation, the premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger...... There is no need for anything to convey the mind, this induction has crossed the distance.

From childhood, they depend on each other.

Then he fled to the Bodhisattva Temple, running around, tossing and turning.

Settle in Tiandu.

Luojia Mountain was killed.

is free between life and death, but fate has never been severed...... For example, on the bank of the Qihe River today, the crowd gathered, and suddenly someone let out an exclamation.

In the distance, there was a wisp of purple sword light, sweeping in the snow over the grassland, and the rumbling sword qi followed like a tide.

Finally landed on the opposite side of the Apocalypse River.

Tian Yu looked at the figure in a daze.

Thousands of long swords, following behind the purple clothes, the sword tide was surging, one after another, all into a purple sword qi cave sky.

The posture of the sword fairy is magnificent.

Tian Ling'er held Tian Yu's palm, looking at the purple clothes stupidly, she guessed the appearance of the woman she liked...... But I never thought that it could be so ...... Amazing.

"Isn't this bullying......" Tian Ling'er bit her lip, aggrieved to the extreme, no wonder Urle couldn't look down on herself, compared to the girl in purple, she was like a small grain of dirt in the dust.

Tian Yu comforted: "Don't be sad...... You're ...... compared to that girl. Pretty unpretentious. ”

Tian Ling'er was even more sad.

Voices.

It's like silence again.

All eyes were focused on the River of Apocalypse, a man and a woman standing opposite each other.

The purple robe swayed, and the black robe flew.

The tip of Ning Yi's nose was sour, he never thought that that stupid girl would travel thousands of miles to the demon clan to find herself.

The thoughts of these days are gathering bit by bit, and the waves are turbulent.

He took a deep breath, and even the fine snow on his waist, which recognized the girl at this moment, was no longer at ease and trembled violently.

Pei Lingsu's eyes were red, and he smiled brightly.

"Brother, I'll take you home. ”