This was what Emperor Shengwu said to the seven people, but Xiao Yu felt that Emperor Shengwu's eyes seemed to be looking at him, as if he could pass through the boundless years, the endless void, and see the young man who existed in another time and space.

It turned out that the Seven Divine Soldiers were cast by Emperor Shengwu, but how those dragon souls were sealed, Xiao Yu didn't see it.

Ten years have passed, the world has been ruled greatly, since the opening of heaven and earth, the Emperor Continent has never had such a prosperous era, and the creation of all this is the increasingly old Emperor Shengwu.

However, the vicissitudes and exhaustion in his eyes began to fade away, and perhaps he saw more things worth being happy about, Emperor Shengwu forgot all the sorrows buried in history and years, and what he saw in his eyes was the light of ten thousand years on the land of Kyushu.

After another ten years, the world has been peaceful, and hundreds of millions of people have not known soldiers, and it has been a hundred years.

Emperor Shengwu is like the sunset in the western sky, about to disappear into the mountains and rivers, but he still shines in the world.

Under the sunset, Emperor Shengwu leaned on the clouds and stood up, boundless years, such as separated from both sides of the strait, looking back and looking again, after the streamer years, everything is fine in this world.

Attachment to one thought, no complaint and no regrets.

Emperor Shengwu left his last words, and quietly withdrew ashore in the long river of time, leaving behind the glory of eternity behind him.

Xiao Yu silently recited the words of Emperor Shengwu, and his heart seemed to be filled with boundless thoughts, and he suddenly thought of the divine sword refined by the nine stars.

Resist the wind, the sky, subjugate demons, destroy the gods, lead the dead, hide the edge, extinction, the common life, eternity.

Emperor Shengwu once rose against the wind, standing proudly in the sky, the divine sword was overwhelming the heavens and the earth, subduing the demons and destroying the gods, although it was successful in the world, but it led to the death and stood up, sealed the divine sword in the temple, extinct in the glory, a force to benefit the common people, create a prosperous world for thousands of years, and finally God returned to heaven and earth, to be eternal.

The trajectory of a hero, maybe that's what it looks like.

"Do you think that standing at the last peak is the result, that is exactly the new beginning, and you are far from understanding the meaning of the martyrdom and the hidden front. ”

In the Temple of God Slayer, the Demon Venerable once said this to him, and Xiao Yu didn't understand it at all at that time, but now, after experiencing the fate of Emperor Shengwu I, he seems to understand something.

Attachment to one thought, no complaints and no regrets——

Maybe Emperor Shengwu once had remorse, but in the end he came out of remorse, no one knew what the remorse left in his life was, only that he started the 10,000-year prosperous era, and hundreds of millions of people were blessed by him.

Xiao Yu slowly lowered his head, leaving all his piety and respect in the long river of history.

"Whoa—"

Time passes, how many years have passed, and the Seven Dragon Souls should logically be sealed into the Seven Divine Soldiers, but I don't know why, Xiao Yu can still see countless lights and shadows in the years.

When the picture was finally frozen again, the phoenix tung planted by Emperor Shaohua himself was as high as 1,000 yuan, standing proudly in the imperial city, but the once endless prosperity seemed to be quietly dispersed in the flow of years.

When the fiery red leaves of the phoenix paulownia withered, under the phoenix paulownia, the four people sat opposite each other.

Xiao Yu hadn't seen these four people, but he didn't know why, but he had a hazy sense of familiarity with them.

If the Heavenly Dao is late, is it to accept the Heavenly Dao, or to reshape the rivers and mountains.

Tiandao Mausoleum is late - it turns out that the prosperous era created by Emperor Shengwu is already like the leaves of the phoenix tree, falling in the autumn wind, no matter how prosperous it is, it can't escape the fate of decline.

Whether to sit back and watch the way of heaven continue to linger, or to reshape the mountains and rivers with one hand, no one can give an accurate answer, everything can only be proved from practice.

If the rivers and mountains are reshaped, there will be bloody storms again.

However, the prosperity created by Emperor Shengwu is also based on the bloody wind and rain, and for those who are struggling with suffering, such a bloody storm is luck or suffering.

Still no one could give an answer, until the four of them finally made a decision to engrave eight big characters on the highest apex of the Phoenix Tong.

Flying flowers chase dreams, frightening wind and rain.

Xiao Yu was shocked, these eight words were also familiar to him, and they had appeared clearly in his life.

Originally, I thought that what was presented in front of me now was just how the Four Holy Lands overthrew the Yuehua Dynasty and opened the Holy Land to rule the world tens of thousands of years ago, but I didn't expect that the memory I chose would have such a connection with him.

Flying flowers and dreams, frightening wind and rain, the four of us spanned half a life, but once the fate ended, each of them flew away. The destiny is not allowed, the middle way collapses, a dream of life, like a mirror, even if there is a heart of disobedience, it will eventually be a dead soul under the moon, talk about what you have learned in your life, and wait for future generations to have a fate.

In the Gongfa Pavilion of that year, on top of the stormy rain, such a big character was written.

I didn't expect these four people to be the origin of the stormy rain, so it seems that among these eight words, every two words represent a person, which is for flying flowers, chasing dreams, storms, and rain.

"Drink—"

The light and shadow of the phoenix gradually faded, and the fierce fighting sound resounded again through the boundless heaven and earth, and above the earth, four flags flew in the sky.

Flying flowers Su Xiaomeng, chasing dreams and flying south, frightening Chen Beiyan, falling rain Xiao without a trace.

These four flags re-introduced the Chaodi Continent into the flames of war, and with limited strength, they tried to push it to the ancient and heavy palace.

Xiao Yu originally thought that they were the ancestors of the four holy lands, but it seems that when the Yuehua Dynasty was prosperous, the four holy lands already existed, and more importantly, it was clearly written in the storm, and in the end, the four of them flew away, even if they had the heart of disobedience, they ended up being dead souls under the moon.

Such brushstrokes are not the open-mindedness that successful people should have.

Perhaps, it was these four people who ignited the flame of overthrowing the Emperor Continent, and then the Four Holy Lands finally completed this mission.

It turned out that the reason why he felt familiar was because the stormy wind and rain he practiced came from their inheritance, to be precise, from Chen Beiyan and Xiao Wuxian.

However, the mysterious power refined by the storm and rain has a close connection with the boundless galaxy, whether this connection is an accident, or an inevitability that has been formed many years ago.

Although there is no answer, Xiao Yu is still a little relieved, when some hidden puzzles in his heart that he thought would never be solved are gradually solved, even if it is only a little, it is still pleasant.

However, in the face of the bloody storm that has been set off again, Xiao Yu is complicated and puzzled in his heart, if the Great Dao Ling is late, can he really only use blood and tears to solve everything.

So outside the City of Radiance, apart from the United Demon Clan, the Nine Heavens Temple and the True Dragon Holy Land, what the two holy lords have done, is it worth recognizing?

Under the control of the four holy lands, after tens of thousands of years, this continent has indeed fallen into decay again, and it is precisely because of the delay of the Great Dao Ling that the demon clan will have a chance to take advantage of it, and what the two holy lords have done is just to start this heavy blood rain in advance when Kyushu is not completely chaotic.