The Lich Wars have finally begun!

Although Li Yanbei has been staying in the residence of the Eastern Emperor, he can also feel the tense atmosphere that pervades the entire demon court, and in the past, standing outside the hall, he could see the demon clan coming and going. But now, the entire demon court is very quiet, and it is rare to see the demon clan swaying in the court.

In this dungeon, time flies quickly, and almost every ten minutes, the system will remind him how many years have passed. Donghuang also appeared in front of him again and again, but every time he came back, his expression was the same unwavering, as if nothing could shake him. It's just that the gray hair on his head is getting more and more, and the wrinkles on his face are beginning to increase, but what remains unchanged is the straight body. After so many years of communication, the two are no longer as unfamiliar as when they first met.

Although Donghuang didn't say much, he sometimes talked to Li Yanbei about some things.

You must know that not to mention a figure like the Eastern Emperor, even if Li Yanbei has not yet become a person, such as white hair or wrinkles, which can only appear on mortals, cannot appear on their bodies at all. But the Eastern Emperor is like this, and he can only say that his three flowers, that is, the spirit and spirit, because the entire demon clan has been unprecedentedly depleted.

The forbidden law outside the palace has also been contacted by the Eastern Emperor, and after some exchanges, the Eastern Emperor also has some understanding of Li Yanbei, and he will not spread the rumors about the future generations.

Li Yanbei now clearly remembers that the scene of the Eastern Emperor sitting opposite him and raising a glass to drink, the wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk, that said, the drunk Donghuang asked Li Yanbei a word, he said: "Why does God treat the demon clan like this, let the demon clan suffer a lot." The two tribes of the Lich are creatures of heaven and earth, so why can't they coexist peacefully? "It turns out that this man's heart is not to like killing. But every time he came back, the killing intent emanating from Donghuang's body became more and more amazing.

The Wu clan who died at his hands is simply difficult to calculate.

A person who doesn't like to kill, but for the sake of racial luck, for the sake of his brother, and for the hope of everyone, he immerses himself in the abyss every time and forces himself to do the most disgusting thing. In Li Yanbei's opinion, the Eastern Emperor can completely let go of his hands and feet, regardless of the demon clan, but in that case, it would be too selfish, and it would not be something that a person like the Eastern Emperor could do.

But as he spent more time with Donghuang, Li Yanbei admired this man more and more.

Because you never know how heavy his responsibilities and destiny are.

System: Ding! Three hundred years have passed!

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Li Yanbei was no longer surprised, but since he entered the dungeon, he had never gone down Buzhou Mountain. Because, Donghuang Taiyi is the key person in his quest this time, although they have been together for so long, the system has not given a clear task content, but Li Yanbei is more and more interested in the character of Donghuang Taiyi.

Syllable!

Just as Li Yanbei was pondering, the sky outside the hall suddenly fell with heavy snow, and the snow was extremely powerful, and in the blink of an eye, the entire heaven and earth were dyed white in confusion.

Suddenly, one foot stepped into the hall, the footsteps were very calm, Li Yanbei knew that the Eastern Emperor was back as soon as he heard it, and when he looked up, the Eastern Emperor's hair was almost completely white, which was fifty years since he last saw the Eastern Emperor.

Li Yanbei didn't know what the Eastern Emperor was doing outside.

"When I went back and forth to the Demon Court today, I happened to pass by a human tribe." The corners of Donghuang's mouth curled, and he said to Li Yanbei.

The Wu War has begun, but the Terrans have quietly stepped into the stage of the Three Realms.

After hundreds of years of development, under the protection of several saints, the human race has been able to grow up safely, and has slowly formed a force to be reckoned with in heaven and earth. Li Yanbei rarely saw Donghuang laughing, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made Donghuang Taiyi look a little more angry, not as deep as he used to be.

"Oh? But something interesting happened? Li Yanbei also smiled.

"The human race is indeed worthy of being a spiritual creature born in response to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, although the physique is not as good as my demon race, but the qualification potential is really amazing." As he spoke, Donghuang flicked his sleeves, and several objects flashed out of his hands, including linen clothes and a thin branch.

"I found that this thing is even decent to wear, and besides, a strange person named Cangjie appeared in the human race, and he created a kind of air-carrying technique." As he spoke, the Eastern Emperor suddenly walked out of the hall, and Li Yanbei also followed. Then, I saw the Eastern Emperor holding the branch in one hand, scratching through the deep layer of snow, and writing a few simple fonts.

"With this carrying technique, the inheritance continues, and the human race can prosper for at least several epochs, and the human race is indeed a unique spiritual thing." Speaking of this, the Eastern Emperor sighed again, "If my demon clan can have this blessing, even if it is in vain for tens of millions of years of creation, it is worth it!" ”

Saying this, the light in Donghuang's eyes dimmed.

"Can you teach me to write a few more words, I want to pass on this technique to my clan." The Eastern Emperor turned his head to look at Li Yanbei.

"No problem." Li Yanbei nodded.

Next, the two of them have been lying in the palace, which is also the longest time that the Eastern Emperor has stayed in the residence, a full half a year. During this period, Donghuang also went out a few times, although Li Yanbei knew very well what Donghuang was going out for, but every time he came back, the former's expression seemed very calm.

Because he wanted to learn words, the Eastern Emperor even worshipped Li Yanbei as his teacher.

It sounds like the world's most funny, but according to the words of the Eastern Emperor: "This art is created by the human race, how can I steal the qi of foreign races, if there is a master and apprentice inheritance, it can be regarded as conforming to the avenue, and my heart is not ashamed." Immediately, in the next period of time, Li Yanbei began to give lectures in the palace, in addition to the Eastern Emperor, even other demon clan powers would come to listen to the lectures when they had time, even if Li Yanbei's cultivation was not good, but these demon clan powers treated him without the slightest disrespect.

When I hear a lecture, I feel as if I have heard a saint preach.

Even Dijun came once.

People come and go, and every day there are demon clans in the main hall, but as time goes on, Li Yanbei finds that there are fewer and fewer people listening to the lectures.

When Li Yanbei asked, there was a demon clan who answered him: "My brothers are dead, I hope to come here to listen to more things before I die." After Li Yanbei heard this, he suddenly fell silent, he didn't know what to say, if he died, he was dead, what was the use of learning more?

However, the demon clan seemed to know what Li Yanbei was thinking, and laughed: "We don't want to disappoint the emperor!" ”

A simple sentence, but full of a resolute belief!

Di Jun is the Emperor of the Demon Clan, yes, he is worshiped by all demons and is in charge of the Three Realms, but in the hearts of this group of monsters, the real pillar of the Demon Clan is the man who has always followed Di Jun, never competed with Di Jun, and has been silently dedicating everything.

"This is the Demon Clan, a creature that has ruled the flood for hundreds of millions of years."

When he heard this, Li Yanbei woke up.

Hundreds of years have passed, Li Yanbei is teaching seriously, no matter how many people come every day, he has never neglected half a minute, even if only one person listens to his words, he is also seriously explaining.

The next day, night fell.

Li Yanbei was just about to walk out of the hall and watch the night sky, but suddenly saw a lonely figure, standing quietly not far away, the figure was so lonely, in the cool night breeze, the crisp bell kept ringing, and the sound was very desolate.

It is very appropriate for this situation.

Li Yanbei was slightly stunned, he had heard the sound of this bell, it was the natural shaking sound of this treasure when the Eastern Emperor Bell was not sacrificed.

Don't think about it, that person is the Eastern Emperor.

"You're here!" Sensing Li Yanbei, Donghuang laughed softly and turned his back to Li Yanbei. Li Yanbei raised his eyebrows, keenly feeling that there was a trace of choking in Donghuang's words, this man who had never revealed his heart in front of outsiders, actually cried?

"My brother died in a battle with the Wu Clan!" Li Yanbei said softly.

Li Yanbei's heart was shocked, Di Jun was actually dead!

Does that indicate that the finale is finally coming?

"Ming said, our clan and the Wu clan will fight under the Buzhou Mountain." Donghuang didn't care whether Li Yanbei was listening or not, and continued.

"I know you have great righteousness in your heart, but have you ever thought about leading the remnants of the demon clan out of here, leaving Buzhou Mountain, and walking far away." Li Yanbei knew that it was impossible, but he still persuaded him. Donghuang shook his head and smiled: "Impossible, even if I agree, my dead brother will not agree, the souls of my nephews will not agree, the hundreds of millions of demon clans will not agree, and most importantly, the Heavenly Dao will not agree." After the words fell, Donghuang finally turned around and looked at Li Yanbei with a smile, "Let's ask so many people who don't agree, what should I do?" ”

Li Yanbei opened his mouth to prophesy, but found that when the words came into his throat, he was stuck and couldn't say half a word.

"The only thing I can do is to accompany my brother, my people, through the last journey of fate!"

Donghuang said with a relieved expression, at this moment, as if the courage that had been pressing on his shoulders suddenly disappeared, his whole person became very relaxed, his expression was no longer depressed, and his face glowed with a different kind of brilliance.

When Li Yanbei saw this, he knew that the Eastern Emperor had probably seen his end from the Heavenly Dao.

Even if he dies, he still moves forward!

Li Yanbei was silent......

"I have something to ask you!" A person like Donghuang Taiyi actually said the word 'begging' to Li Yanbei.

Li Yanbei's eyes were also a little moist, he knew that the Donghuang in front of him was just a bunch of game data generated by the main brain, but this game had become his second world, that is to say, Donghuang Taiyi was a living person in his eyes.

He sighed for the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and even felt that it was not worth it for him, such a character actually buried his life for the sake of the race.

Heaven is unfair!

I have to say that Donghuang's life was bumpy, and Li Yanbei even thought that he was always thinking about others and never considered himself. The happiest moment of the Eastern Emperor should be when Li Yanbei taught him to write, at that time, he no longer thought about how to protect the demon clan, no longer considered how to fight the Wu clan, and no longer considered how to kill more Wu clan.

(To be continued)