"In this way, I have always been by Chu Yi's side to serve that holy prince together. ”

"Actually, it's very good here, there are kind and kind villagers in the village, and there are a lot of various monster friends outside the village. The Golden-winged Roc had a warm look on his face, as if he was recalling a beautiful dream.

Jun Wunian and Lan Sheng glanced at each other, and each saw the unbearable in each other's eyes.

The tragedy of knowing the outcome, no matter how beautiful the process is, cannot change the outcome.

"But it didn't last long – when we came back from an outing, we learned that thousands of old and weak women and children had been killed in the village. ”

"The holy prince fell into the devil overnight, succeeded to the throne, and became the king of Shura. With 100,000 demon beasts under the command of Beast Yuan, and thousands of followers, he killed the psychedelic desert!"

And Chu Yi also became General Jinpeng, one of the thirteen generals under the command of King Shura. ”

"In revenge, we fought side by side and killed millions of enemy soldiers. ”

"But before the decisive battle, Chu Yi firmly refused to let me participate in the decisive battle. The golden-winged roc said, and the picture of 10,000 years ago seemed to appear in front of him-

A one-armed young man, with a resolute and proud face, raised his head as he watched the sunset on the edge of the desert, his face as red as blood.

"Ah Jin—you don't want to participate in the decisive battle—"

"Why?"

"Because this battle belongs only to us, not to you—"

"Aren't we friends?

"Ah Jin, just because we are friends, I hope you can understand my decision and reserve the last - glory for my Ming Dynasty!"

"I don't understand - Chu Yi, we are partners, and we should have fought together. ”

"Ah Jin, you are not from the Ming Dynasty, this last battle will be the last afterglow of our Ming Dynasty. ”

"Sunset, are we going to lose this battle?"

Chu Yi didn't speak, just smiled faintly, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Is winning or losing important?"

"We're fighting just to be worthy of our hearts, just to conform to the destiny of heaven—"

"Even though we are feared and hated by the world, and bear a reputation for cruelty, we will continue to fight—"

"Give me notoriety, live up to my family and country!"

The memories came to an abrupt end.

The Golden-Winged Roc suddenly laughed, and the laughter suddenly pierced through the clouds and mist, and the wind raged around him.

Chu Yi - why is this -

Jun Wunian could feel that the golden-winged Dapeng at this moment had a strong sadness and confusion in his heart, and after spanning ten thousand years, he still left the most profound imprint.

"Senior—please mourn—" Lan Sheng said cautiously.

"Don't you want to get out? I have a way to get you out, but I want you to promise me one condition. The Golden-winged Roc suddenly looked at Jun Wunian, who had been silent on the side.

"Me?" Jun Wunian asked, pointing to his nose blankly.

"Boy—I'm going to talk to you alone—"

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult to be alone—" Jun Wunian looked at this space, and there was no place to talk alone in the limited space.

"It's okay-" A golden light suddenly emitted from the eyes of the golden-winged Dapeng, and in the next second, Lan Shengshi and Lin Hui fell to the ground.

"Lan Sheng!" Jun Wunian hurriedly caught the fallen Lan Sheng and checked her situation.

"They're fine, just let them sleep, and when we're done talking, they'll wake up. The Golden-winged Dapeng looked at Jun Wunian, and there was some trance in his eyes.

"Say it—" Jun Wunian asked with a sigh of relief in his heart.

"First of all, tell me first, where did the power in your body come from?" The Golden-Winged Dapeng felt Jun Wunian's nervousness for a moment, "Don't panic, the power in your body is the same as the power of the Shura King, and I used to use this power to break through and become a demonic beast, so I can't hide this from me." ”

"I fused an elemental seed, and the power of that elemental seed was Shura. ”

"And where did this elemental seed come from?"

"Yes-" Jun Wunian hesitated, thinking about whether to say Chi Feng's name.

"It wasn't given to you by someone with the surname Chi. The Golden-Winged Roc continued to ask.

"Yes. Jun Wunian hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"That's-" the Golden-Winged Roc muttered to himself, "That's what the kid brought out, but how can you give ——, ......?"

"Senior?" Jun Wunian called tentatively.

"Boy, I'm going to let you do something for me, and in exchange I can take you out. And also promised you - if you encounter a crisis in the future, I can save you once. ”

The conditions are very tempting, almost one more life amulet.

But Jun Wunian didn't speak, and he didn't dare to agree immediately.

The strength of the Golden-Winged Dapeng is comparable to that of a ninety-order mage, and one of the things he proposed, I'm afraid it is not so easy to do.

Jun Wunian has always been a cautious person, he just said conservatively: "Senior-may I ask what you asked me to do?"

"I want you to be the master of this ancient cemetery—"

"Huh?" Jun Wunian was dumbfounded, this- what kind of rhythm is this!

"Why—don't want to?" said the Golden-Winged Roc's voice with menace.

"Is there any danger in becoming the master of the Ancient Cemetery?" Jun Wunian asked weakly.

"No—" The Golden-Winged Roc replied affirmatively.

"Are there any special conditions required to become a master here?"

"No—"

"Is there any benefit to being the master here?"

"The inheritance of heaven and earth treasures here is all yours. There was an irresistible temptation in the voice of the Golden-winged Roc.

"This-" It obviously sounds like a good and harmless thing, but Jun Wunian feels full of conspiracy-

The threshold for becoming a master is low, but there are a lot of things to get, where can such a good thing get your turn?

"Seniors - why me? Jun Wunian expressed his suspicions in a tactful way.

"I'm not interested in this cemetery, I'm here to guard Chu Yi's tomb for 10,000 years, just to repay his kindness and make up for the debt of the year. "The Golden-Winged Roc doesn't seem to care about this garden of natural treasures at all.

In the next second, Jun Wunian understood that the heavenly and earthly treasures here had very little effect on the strength of the Golden-winged Dapeng, so the Golden-winged Dapeng didn't look down on these heavenly and earthly treasures at all.

So why did it take control of the cemetery on its own?

"Senior, is there anything you need in this ancient cemetery?"

"It's not - I want you to master this cemetery because you have inherited the power of Shura. The wings of the Golden-winged Dapeng caressed the one-armed statue of General Jinpeng, "King Shura is His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu Yi, and he is the object of his lifelong loyalty. ”

"If the heir of King Shura took control of this ancient cemetery, then he should be very pleased-"