Chapter Ninety-Two: Sleep
When he first saw him die on the couch, he talked a lot to Tianyu Feiyun.
Of course, the title of Tianyu Feiyun has always been "big brother".
Tianyu Feiyun had already told Ru Chujian about his origin, or the same as when he faced An No Return, whether it was said or written, Tianyu Feiyun couldn't tell Ru Chujian his real name, not An Xiaodao......
Sitting in the corner of the Protector Temple, Tianyu Feiyun echoed in his ears the words he had seen for the first time.
"Big brother, I'...... I've been working hard since I was a child.,Strive to be the successor of the protector of the country.,Work hard to cultivate.,I've been working hard.,I don't have much time to get to know girls.,But ...... Big brother, I have a girl I like very much, although I don't know if she likes me or not, but I really like her...... But I didn't have a chance to confess to her...... If I have the chance, I really want to tell her, you are so beautiful...... I'm ...... I...... I loved ......."
The fiancée who never returned was killed by the demons wearing red makeup, like the woman she liked when she first saw it?
Tianyu Feiyun believes that he has also seen it, but which one it is, Tianyu Feiyun really doesn't know, because he is afraid to know, he is afraid that the woman he likes when he first sees him will be the same as the fiancée of his predecessors...... will be like Bingyun, wearing red makeup and dying.
The last words of the first meeting were not spoken, for his voice had slowly weakened.
If Tianyu Feiyun heard the last words of the first meeting, then he would definitely be shocked and go crazy.
"I couldn't confess to the woman I liked, she got married, sat in a big red sedan chair wearing red makeup, but on the way to the groom's house, she was attacked by demons...... Killed. As the first time I saw lying on the couch, he looked at Tianyu Feiyun with his eyes straight and thought in his heart, but he couldn't say this sentence anymore.
At that time, Ru Chujian was just a step late, and watched the woman he liked being killed by the demons.
However, as Chu Jian knew that he had no time to be sad, his life had already belonged to Loulan and belonged to countless Loulan people, what he had to do was to kill all the demons and prevent such a situation from happening again.
In the end, Ru Chujian still failed to kill all the demons, and failed to create the third type of "Sixteen Nights Killing".
The third form is definitely impossible to create.
This is a move that can only be created by the inheritor and wielder of the third-generation [Cold Light Knife].
"[Sword Magician], when do you say the third generation of inheritors will appear? Can you tell me a word? Or General An Bugui and General Ru first saw the general, you can just say a word to me. "The upright and young Holy Sect [Sect Master] is already dying of old age now, and he has also retired from the position of [Sect Master], and spontaneously came to the Protector Temple as a handyman, occasionally sweeping the floor and cleaning up the dust on the altar.
Tianyu Feiyun didn't answer the old sect leader's question, even if he said it, the old sect leader couldn't hear or see.
As for the altar, the top is naturally dedicated to the protector of the country [Cold Light Knife], and the next layer is two tablets "The Spirit of the Great General of the Protector of the Country" and "The Spirit of the General of the Protector of the Country".
With the merits of An Non-Return and the First Sight, coupled with their status, they are absolutely qualified to enter the Protector Temple after death to receive the worship of all the people of Loulan.
Tianyu Feiyun looked at the two tablets, and his heart was also very small, he didn't know when the third [Cold Light Knife] successor would appear, it had been a full fifty years.
I'm afraid that the old sect leader won't be able to support it for a few years.
Although a third successor is bound to appear, the question is ...... When will it appear?
The situation in Loulan is still tense, and the demons attack every day, and they attack once a month and a half.
There are also Loulan merchants who have returned from outside to bring back news, and there are wars everywhere outside the desert, and it is said that the divine realm is even more insecure.
The two giants of the Divine Realm, Xingtian and the Heavenly Emperor, went to war and fought fiercely......
Tianyu Feiyun could hear such news, but for Tianyu Feiyun, he knew that in the future, the Heavenly Emperor expelled Xingtian and took sole control of the divine realm, starting a long period of divine rule.
Until, his master led the demon army to overthrow the divine power of the Emperor of Heaven.
That's right...... Once the Divine Realm has its hands empty, it will deal with all races that do not surrender to the Divine Realm.
The human race is naturally subordinated to the divine realm.
The demons were not convinced, and were either killed or driven into the Northern Underworld Mountain to fend for themselves.
The fate of the beasts was worse than that of the demons, and they were almost slaughtered.
The ghost clan directly surrendered to the god clan, swore that they would not step into the human world for half a step, and offered to the god realm every year.
As for Loulan, of course, it was destroyed by the divine realm.
With the personality of the people of Loulan, they will never surrender to the divine realm.
In that case, why didn't Loulan join forces with the demons? Instead, it became like a feud?
Tianyu Feiyun didn't know this, and he couldn't find anyone to ask now, so he could only bury it in the depths of his heart, silently waiting for the appearance of the third [Cold Light Knife] successor.
After another year, the old sect leader finally couldn't wait for the appearance of the third [Cold Light Knife] successor, sat on the threshold of the Protector Temple, and died quietly.
Tianyu Feiyun looked indifferent, sitting beside the old sect leader, looking at the sky in the distance.
Then year after year passed, Tianyu Feiyun was like a stone, sitting on the threshold of the Protector Temple without moving, only during the annual Protector Divine Soldier [Cold Light Knife] festival ceremony, Tianyu Feiyun would move its position.
"Sorrowful, you grew up outside, and you have practiced all your skills, and now you are back to serve the country, and you just happened to succeed your father's hundred long military positions, Brother Feng will definitely be pleased in the spirit of the sky." A soldier walked towards the Protector Temple with a man covered in scars and scars.
"I still want to be able to fight side by side with my father and contribute to Loulan, who wants to ...... My father still couldn't wait for me to come back. ”
"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go and worship the Protector and the two Protector Generals, I hope they can bless us Loulan and bless all of us."
Sorrowful walked but stopped, looked at the handsome man sitting on the threshold of the Protector Temple, frowned and roared: "Boy, how can you sit on the threshold of the Protector Temple?" Who allowed you to sit here? Side to go. ”
The elders who came to the temple to worship with "sorrow" couldn't help but be stunned, looked at the threshold of the temple to protect the country, and then looked at their juniors, thinking: Sorrow, this kid won't ...... You can't be crazy, right?
Tianyu Feiyun retracted his gaze from afar, looked at "Sorrowful", his eyes were paired, and Tianyu Feiyun said indifferently: "You finally appeared." ”
It has been 77 years since I first saw my death from a serious injury......