Gods are called gods because they are high up and ruthless. The world is prostrate on the ground, or looking up with all its might, and even if they break their necks, they cannot be seen. At the same time, God created miracles and left incredible myths in the world, which were recited and praised by the world.

Myth is myth, created by God but existing in the human world. Mythology doesn't matter whether it's true or not, in the long river of time, thousands of years, mortals are only a hundred years old, who can witness its truth and falsehood?

Except, of course, fools.

Yu Lie stood in the eye sockets of the bull-headed skull in the wind and snow, holding the half-cut animal skin that had been peeled off from the Beidi warrior who did not know it, and calmly looked at the twenty-eight subordinates and a captive, saying that he could be a god.

"Haotian God, I saw the devil! Blasphemous devil!! The emaciated captive curled up in the smelly and cold and urine pool, looking at Yu Lie's black and red eyes for a moment, poor he still failed to faint, he thought, I have been a robber, I have killed innocent soldiers, I stole the lord's wine, and this must be the punishment of the god Haotian for me, let me see the appearance of the devil, let me be in awe of fear, trembling in fear.

"Shut up!"

The emaciated captive's mournful wails came to an abrupt end, and the middle-aged lord kicked him over, knocking him unconscious.

Zi Cheyu walked up to Yu Lie and swallowed his saliva: "Yu Lie, do you know what you're talking about?" Because he was so nervous, he didn't even call Yu Lie a stinky boy, and in private, he had also blasphemed God, but the fear of God was engraved into his bones.

"I said, maybe we can be gods." Yu Lie was indifferent and walked towards the spiral stone staircase of the watchtower.

"Where are you going? We're going to have to take the fortress of October, and it's too late if we don't. Hey, did you hear me, are you as crazy as the old blacksmith? Hey, hey, hey......"

The fist-sized wind tunnel was shining with snow, and the blood stains on the revolving stone ladder had been frozen hard, and when you stepped on it, it was slimy, and when you lifted your foot, it would pull up streaks of blood. The slave lord and the middle-aged lord walked down the watchtower one after another, and the middle-aged lord scolded and complained while kicking the bones of those Beidi warriors.

The slave lord ignored him until he walked out of the Tower of the Revenant, stood on the vast snow, raised his head, looked up at the wanton snowflakes, and the dangerous snowy peaks, and pointed to the top of the snowy mountain: "Ziche, I want to go up there." "Cold snow fell all over his face.

"Are you crazy?" The middle-aged lord grabbed Yu Lie's shoulder and shook it desperately.

"If you keep shaking, then I'm going to be really crazy." Yu Lie smiled with his snow-white teeth. The middle-aged lord stopped shaking his hand and looked at him in a daze.

"Ziche, do you know what this is?" Yu Lie shook half of the animal skin in the wind and snow.

"Half a hide."

"No, it is a gift from the Great God of Haotian, and it is also the will of God, it tells me that there is an icy fortress under the Tower of the Revenant, and at the moment of the divine will, it was swallowed by a blizzard."

"So what? We are not gods, we can't drive the blizzard to fight for us, that's the power of God, our strength is only sword and blood, we can only rely on them to win! ”

"Not necessarily, I'd like to try."

"How do you get up?"

"Fly up."

"Oh, the great god of Haotian ......"

The middle-aged lord slapped his forehead, looking pained, with a wound cloth wrapped around his tail finger, in the battle just now, it was slashed away by the enemy, and the blood condensed into a scab, and he no longer felt the pain.

Yu Lie walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down the cliff, the white world could not see anything, the wind and snow enveloped him, but he roared in the wind and snow, the raging wind and snow could not block the sharp whistle, it swept away far away. In a short time, from the bottom of the cliff rang out the cry of a great firebird, whistling and crying, and it responded to him enthusiastically, rising from below the cliff of a thousand blades, like a blazing sun.

"Punish evil."

"Goo."

Yu Lie looked at the big firebird, and the evil man tilted his head to look at him, the eyes of a person and a bird met in the violent snowstorm, and no one knew what they were thinking.

"Are you crazy?" The middle-aged lord walked crookedly, his voice like a moan of pain, and he would only repeat these four words back and forth.

"I'm not crazy, I'm going to fly."

Yu Lie patted the neck of the big firebird, the big firebird squatted down, the ice and snow melted rapidly under it, it was like a messenger of the sun. The slave lord began to take off his armor, and in order to climb the thousand-bladed cliff, he was not dressed much, and soon he was stripped of only a close-fitting linen coat.

"Oh my God, you're going to freeze to death!"

The middle-aged lord shouted hoarsely, and put his arms around Yu Lie's shoulders, refusing to let him climb onto the back of the great firebird that had already crouched.

"Ziche, trust me."

"It's not a horse, you're going to fall to your death in front of my eyes!!"

"Trust me!"

"Stinky boy, no matter what decision you make, I will believe you unconditionally, but today, you have to listen to me, we have a sword in our hands, we have the blood of the Yan people in our bodies, we are not afraid of death, we will cut off the head of the enemy, leave like the wind, you have to marry my daughter!!" The middle-aged lord's eyes glistened with tears, but he looked like an angry lion.

"There's no time, we can't afford to lose. A great crowd of enemies, a horde of vultures are behind us, they are extremely greedy, they seek our taste, they want to swallow me into their stomachs, and there is no bone left. Ziche, I won't die, I said, I will take you back, return to Yan Kingdom alive, believe me. ”

Yu Lie looked at Zi Cheyu steadily, his eyes were very calm, and his voice was very calm, as if what he said was God's will, and he existed for the promise. After speaking, taking advantage of the middle-aged lord's distraction, he violently pushed him away and climbed onto the back of the big firebird.

The big firebird staggered for a moment, its thick claws sank deep into the snow, it was extremely uncomfortable for someone to sit on it, it was a kind of oppression and shame, but he was Yu Lie, they lived and died together, they used to hide in the dirty and damp mud hole, they shared a piece of meat, they drank a bowl of water, they faced death countless times, and they hugged each other countless times to keep warm, it was him, he was it.

"When a man dies, he dies, he stinks, he rots, no matter how heroic he was in life, how invincible he is, he will become a puddle of rotten meat, it stinks, and even dogs will not come close. So, what else can be immortalized? Tiny life? Rushing for decades, it seems that joys and sorrows are long, but in fact, in the eyes of heaven and earth, it is just an insignificant joke, and it can't even be called a drink. ”

"In the midst of heaven and earth, I learned the basic elements of survival, struggle. I am a turtle, I am struggling in this muddy quagmire, I never envy the sun, I am me, I am Yu Lie. ”

"Come, curse the evil spirit, and stick it into the sky!"

The wind and snow became more and more intense, and the great firebird tried his best to stand up straight, and Yu Lie roared in the wind and snow, and all the unwillingness and pain turned into a calm, but palpitating cry, in which his bird responded to him as always, and it flapped its huge wings, and smashed the wind and snow, and shattered its sorrows, and swatted all the shame away, and let them all go to hell!

It's flying!

The snow, the biting wind, the unreachable sky, the words that flew in the ears, the shadows like the moth of the bones, they all prostrate under it, the wings of iron, the shape of fire pierced into the endless abyss of the sea of snow without looking back.

"Yu Lie, Yu Lie, ......"

The middle-aged lord knelt in the snow, his fist sank deep into the snow, his broad shoulders trembled, tears rolled out of his cold eyes, splashed in the cold snowflakes, and quickly, melted.

The evil flies higher and higher, and that is the light and shadow of the sun.

Cold, boundless cold invaded Yu Lie, he couldn't feel his breath, death was approaching step by step, he tightly pulled the two reverse feathers on the head of the evil spirit, in this heaven and earth, he was so small, but at this moment, his black and red eyes were shining brightly.

The snowflakes were melting, and he couldn't see the watchtower, the Snow Peak Fortress, or the stone giant holding the giant shield and halberd, all he could see was the past, a flash of scenes. Suddenly, perhaps death had come, a long, earth-shattering howl erupted from his frozen black mouth.

"Come on, curse!"

"Wow!"

……

"Who is he? God? ”

"No, he's the Tiger of Yanjing, Yu Lie."

"What is he calling? It hurts so far to hear it. ”

"Childe, the minister doesn't know, the minister didn't hear it."

"Oh, is it? Since he is not a god, then I will marry him. ”

"Your Royal Highness, this ......"

"There are thousands of people in the world, and every moment there is a thought that breeds. And I, Jiang Li, am thinking like this now, I must marry him, I will not regret it in this life, and I will not regret it in my life. ”

Flames bloomed in the sky, flames bloomed on the earth, and on the endless snowy field, three thousand knights in armor and armor stood silently and solemnly. Two hundred Red Flame swordsmen rode fiery red war horses, draped in blood-red swords, carried red-red swords on their backs, and surrounded a knight wearing extremely gorgeous armor, this knight was covered in armor from top to bottom, and Tongri Daqi was draped on his shoulders, and the gaze that burst out of the helmet was invisible.

And far away in the sky, a blizzard came, it burst out from the top of the snow-capped mountains, with thousands of troops and horses, it descended from the sky, roared madly, devouring everything from top to bottom, it destroyed the ancient trees that had stood for thousands of years, it flooded the endless snow forest, it came to the top of the snow peak fortress, opened the snow mouth of the sky and the earth, and swallowed the behemoth-like stone giant into its mouth with a sharp bite, without chewing it.

The brilliant light of death was frozen in this instant.

"Wow! Wow!! Whew!! ”

The Great Firebird hovered above the blizzard's head, soaring and screaming, its huge wings interspersed with the wind and snow, cutting through the endless sky.

Heaven and earth, in this moment, brilliance.