Chapter 330: The Escape Disbanded, the Immortal Evil Emperor

Three years have passed in a flash, and the disputes in the outside world have gradually subsided. Li Shimin www.biquge.info desperately led almost all the men and horses of the Li family in Taiyuan to more than 200,000 people along the Yellow River to fight the 500,000 troops under the command of Emperor Yang of Sui in the final decisive battle.

This contest of disparity in strength lasted for more than half a year along the Yellow River. In the end, Li Shimin was shot by a stray arrow and unfortunately died. A generation of emperors died in infancy, just because he had He Xuewu, a little butterfly that entered randomly, which caused a series of chain effects.

Seeing that the Li family in Taiyuan had no power to return to heaven, under the choice of the head of the family, Li Yuan, decided to lead the remnants of the men and horses to escort the family to flee abroad. After all, Li Yuan is the cousin of Emperor Yang of Sui, and he knows everything about Emperor Yang of Sui's personality, from childhood to adulthood. Since the Li family has taken a wrong step, the overall situation is irretrievable. Now that the army is defeated, if it falls into the hands of Emperor Yang of Sui, it is estimated that none of the Li family will be spared. Since ancient times, the king has been defeated and defeated, even if it is him, he will definitely be in trouble.

Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty pacified the world and set the capital Luoyang. I don't know if it's because I've felt over the years or because I'm older, and my thinking has broadened. A series of policies are conducive to people's livelihood, not only to promote agriculture, but also to encourage diversified development. In fact, these are some strategic guidelines drafted by He Xuewu according to the memory of his previous life and the actual situation in ancient times. And assured Emperor Yang of Sui that as long as the world is peaceful and long-lasting, Shenbing Villa will be hidden according to the convention.

When Emperor Yang of Sui received He Xuewu's letter, he was still a little stunned at first, and he still couldn't believe it in his heart. But then He Xuewu told him in physical action that all this was true. First of all, the Shenbing Villa announced to the public that on the eighth day of the eighth month of August, on the top of Lishan Mountain, the Temple of the God of War came out, and the heroes of the world were invited to participate in the broken road. Then another news came out that shocked the world, and the Divine Soldier Villa came into being and disappeared into the peaceful world. Wuxing City and the two surrounding cities were delivered to the imperial court intact, but He Xuewu's family has been incognito and free in the mountains since then.

Tens of thousands of disciples of Shenbing Mountain Villa knelt down and kowtowed to He Xuewu in unison three times. Then each received a sum of money and dragged his family out of here, each making a living. The originally famous Shenbing Mountain Villa finally came to a perfect end here.

He Xuewu's family also thought of a way out, and with the help of Yin and Yangzi couples, they transferred a large amount of wealth and materials. No one in the world thought that they would choose to enter Sichuan, the difficulty of Shu Road, and the difficulty of going to the sky. Coupled with the help of the Miao people in Shuzhong, he started a new life in the mountains of Sichuan.

"Xuewu, we'll wait for you to come back." The family stood in front of the newly built house and shouted in unison at the back of He Xuewu's departure.

The years are full of the past, and the millennium is looking forward to the present.

The galloping horse and the horizontal sword hero are the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty.

Life and death have nothing to worry about, when you wake up from a dream?

The love that can't be forgotten, the memory that can't be broken, still can't deceive yourself!

"Gakugo, are you ready?" Mrs. Dugu, who was followed by the Dao Yuan Dao Chief, asked with a kind look.

"Master, master, let's go!" He Xuewu clenched the long knife in his left hand, tightened the reins with his right hand, and replied with a firm will.

A group of three, they arrived at the foot of Lishan Mountain three days ahead of schedule. With the news from the Temple of the God of War, it made the foot of this Li Mountain overcrowded. There are various sects on the rivers and lakes, and countless hidden masters have appeared one after another.

In addition to several familiar faces present, such as Song Que of the Lingnan Song family, Cihang Jingzhai Fan Qinghui, Demon Gate Yin Kui Sect Yin Empress Zhu Yuyan and other familiar faces, the rest of the people He Xuewu did not know. However, there is one thing that is very consistent, that is, all grandmaster-level masters. Even the great grandmaster-level came several, and the steppe Bi Xuan, one of the great masters of the three great grandmaster levels in the past, and Fu Cailin of Goguryeo also came one after another. In addition, there is also a great master at the level of a great master and a great master of the Demon Gate hidden in the Pure Sky Zen Temple of the Buddha Gate.

This may be one of the reasons why the three gates of the Buddha and the Demon Dao stand in the world forever! This incomparably profound heritage is very amazing, even Bi Xuan outside the plug, and Fu Cailin of Goguryeo can't help but sigh, on the land of the Central Plains, there are indeed many talents.

However, the great master of the Buddhist Sect and the masked one of the Demon Sect seemed to know each other, and they talked a few words, but they were very wary of each other.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the old monk with one heart, you are not dead." The one in the mask was the first to say hello.

As soon as these words came out, people realized that this was actually the host of the previous Pure Space Zen Academy, and the current master who presided over the Master of Kong, Master Yixin.

"The old man eats fasting and recites Buddha to cultivate his self-cultivation, but he is just a little longer, but it is not as moist and chic as living to the benefactor." This one-minded master is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he retorted, and at the same time exposed the surname of this demon master.

"Of course, you have to live a wonderful life in this world, how can you be like you hypocritical monks who pretend to be gods and ghosts, then it is better to be liberated as soon as possible and ascend to bliss as soon as possible, so as not to suffer in this world." This master is an unforgiving ridicule in his mouth.

"Demon Gate, surname Xiang. Could it be that Your Excellency is the Evil Emperor himself. He Xuewu couldn't help but exclaim, but it also attracted everyone's sideways.

Subconsciously, everyone hurriedly took a few steps back from the opposite direction of the master. After all, the evil emperor is famous for his murderous name, and although he hasn't walked outside for decades, no one dares to underestimate this old monster. After all, the name of the Immortal Demon Emperor was not called in vain, it was killed by others.

"Little doll, not very old, cultivation is good. You can cultivate it for a few years, and then you will be my fertilizer for the evil emperor grandfather. This joke is to admit his identity in front of everyone.

No one thought that He Xuewu hadn't opened his mouth yet, but the old monk used his body to block Xiang Yutian's mouth and scolded: "Don't be impatient with the donor, this little brother is the owner of the Divine Soldier Mountain Villa, and he is also the initiator of the birth of the God of War Temple, and we still rely on him to find the location of the God of War Temple." ”

"Oh, I said how could there be such a young great master, it turned out to be someone who came into being. That's no wonder, it's a pity that since ancient times, every person who came into being has never come out after entering the Temple of the God of War, you have to think clearly. Xiang Yutian stared at He Xuewu with some meaning at this moment.