After a long time, Dugu snorted heavily, and then there was no follow-up, one person held the twins, and continued to gallop on the chessboard, he couldn't understand the emperor Zhuge Xuan, just like the other party couldn't convince him, all he wanted was to save his little junior brother, and he wouldn't care about other things.

After waiting like this for three days, the emperor either stood in front of the sand table and looked at the vast land of the Fog Bright Realm, or he overlooked the entire hall from his own seat, and after three days of chess, Dugu finally couldn't help but ask: "Who is the person you are talking about who can save my little junior brother? It's been three days, why haven't you seen any trace of this person, are you lying to me?"

"I told you a long time ago, I'm not sure when this person will come, let's just wait quietly, the injuries of these three children on the Xuanbing bed will not worsen, you don't have to worry. ”

"Zhuge Xuan, my junior brother and the three of them killed 3,500 desolate soldiers, plus more than 1,000 desolate monk imperial heroes, it can be said that at this critical time, this battle has boosted the morale of countless imperial soldiers and monks, he can be regarded as a hero of the empire, let's just watch them suffer and do nothing?

Also, in the Fog Realm, you still can't count anyone's whereabouts? If you don't want to save my little junior brother, you can just say it, and I'll think of other ways myself. ”

When Dugu Yi spoke, his expression was still indifferent, he couldn't trust the man in front of him, let alone the future that the other party saw, he always believed that the future was meaningful only if it was in his own hands.

Suddenly, a gentle young voice sounded from behind him: "Xiao Yi, after so many years, you still have this temper. ”

For a while, countless memories poured into his mind, the peach blossoms bloomed that year, the Tsing Yi Confucian robes climbed the peach mountain, and talked about all the laws in the world, he was still a child, he could only stand at the foot of the mountain and watch, watching the natural disasters fall, thunder and thunder, wind and fire, and ...... Looking at the other party's standing body, it finally turned into a cloud of smoke and dispersed, and since then, Dugu has been wearing green clothes and preferring peach blossoms.

The other party's voice and appearance, even after so many years, he still remembered it firmly in his mind, he never thought that one day, he could still hear the other party's voice and see the other party's appearance, until today, the voice behind him sounded.

"It can't be, you can't be here. Dugu Yi didn't even have the courage to turn around, he just stared at the emperor in front of him, hoping to see even a trace of abuse from the other party's face, so that he could turn his head with confidence, he was afraid that it would be that person when he turned back, and he was afraid that it would not be that person after turning back.

Mu Bai on the side had already seen the middle-aged scholar who had already walked into the tower, followed by a black-clothed warrior, in her own induction, the scholar did not have a little spiritual power fluctuation, and the warrior beside him was just a monk who had broken through the realm, how could a sentence make his senior brother's expression change greatly?

"Senior brother, it's just a scholar who hasn't cultivated yet, you don't have to be nervous like this, right?"

It was obviously Mu Bai's words of comfort, but after Dugu heard it, his whole body actually began to tremble slightly, which made Mu Bai even more surprised, the people of the entire empire were all respectful and respectful when they saw their senior brother, and it was the first time for their senior brother to see others so nervous, who is this scholar?

"Xiaoyi, don't you really look back at me?" The scholar's voice came again, Dugu Yi was shocked, and his body involuntarily turned around slowly, when the man's face fell into his eyes, he couldn't hold back the old tears anymore, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that I would be able to see each other again in this life.

"King Wen, it's really you back. ”

"Poof", Dugu knelt down in front of the scholar, crying silently, Mu Bai was shocked, the senior brother actually called this person the King of Wen, in the entire fog world, only one person can bear this title, and no one will dare to fake, she hurriedly followed her senior brother to kneel, and said in a trembling voice: "Little woman Mu Bai, see King Wen." ”

The figure of the emperor suddenly floated in front of the scholar, and was about to kneel, but the scholar reached out to help him first: "Xiao Xuan, you don't have to, Xiao Yi, you also get up quickly, there are not so many rules in my place." ”

The scholar came over and helped Dugu Yi's kneeling body up, the latter took his hands in disbelief, and asked as he got up: "King Wen, why did ......you appear here?"

"I'll tell you slowly after this matter, let's get down to business first, your little junior brother is so talented, lying down for one more day is a loss for the empire. The scholar smiled softly, let go of Dugu Yi's hand, and walked straight to the ice bed where Wu Ming and the three of them were lying.

"Brother Wu, I didn't expect that when we met again, it would be like this. The scholar looked at Wu Ming's face and muttered in his mouth, and then, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a piece of iron fell into his hand, and there seemed to be a vague word on the iron piece, but now there are some unclear words.

As soon as the iron piece came out, a vast aura came to him, and the emperor shook the feather fan lightly, and a huge formation rose from under his feet, enveloping the entire room, imprisoning that vast aura in this room.

Three gray-white mist flew out of the iron piece and entered Wu Ming's body, for a while, the three of them all showed a painful look, and their bodies were writhing uneasily, at this time, in the bodies of the three of them, the gray mist was entangled with the aura left by the desolate man, and it was difficult to distinguish each other for a while.

The body is suffering, Wu Ming's consciousness began to drift into the distance again, the palace in front of him, he didn't know how many times he had been here, he once thought that this palace was the palace that was destroyed with Xiaoyaozi in the Xiaoyao Trial, but when he came here again, he finally understood that the palace was just a forgery, and the real palace had been waiting for him here.

The tall man in the imperial robe stood beside the corpse that was extremely similar to Wu Ming, when his consciousness just entered the palace, the other party seemed to have discovered him differently, looking up at him indifferently, he still couldn't see the other party's face clearly, he only felt that those eyes had a special magic, so that the first time he saw it, he couldn't help but want to bow down.

"You're here again, you've been here so many times, it's the first time I've felt your presence so clearly, not only because your strength has become stronger, but also because you bring the breath of another old acquaintance, Wu Ming, you make it easy for me to find!"

The other party's voice was unhurried, with a majesty in it, and between the words, he seemed to be very familiar with Wu Ming, like an old friend who had not seen him for many years, happy in his heart, and his words were weak.

"Who are you, why do you know me, why do I dream of this place again and again, of you!"

Since the other party can perceive himself, Wu Ming no longer hides it, and directly asks the question in his heart, and the other party is not angry at his direct questioning, he walked to the throne behind and sat down, and then said slowly: "Before telling you who I am, I should tell you who you are, or rather, who you were in your previous life." ”

The man in the imperial robe raised his finger and pointed to the corpse holding on the high platform in front of him, his eyebrows were colored, and then he said: "Your predecessor is him, the Heavenly Realm Divine Lord, with an innate sword body and an innate sword spirit, and it is a great opportunity for one of the two to get one, but I didn't expect you to be a combination of the two;

You don't have much time, these things won't be revealed to you, in order to get your innate sword body and innate sword spirit, I specially found hundreds of strong people to sneak attack you, but I didn't expect that although I left your body, your soul can escape with serious injuries under the encirclement and suppression of so many strong people, these thousands of years, I have been looking for your traces in various worlds, until not long ago, I finally knew where you were hiding. ”

The man propped up his body, staring at Wu Ming's eyes, the fog on his face gradually dissipated, and the face inside became clear, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome face, and when the corners of his mouth were curved, there was a lot of evil energy.

"Maybe you have forgotten who I am, then I will introduce myself again, I am the emperor, the god lord of the heavenly realm for thousands of years, I will come to the fog realm to find you, Wu Ming, take away your innate sword spirit at the same time, take away everything in the fog realm, unwilling to surrender to the ants at the feet of the heavens, I will crush them all to death. ”

The last word fell, Wu Ming woke up from his dream, and when he woke up, he was already on the top of Dikun Peak, and not far from him stood a man in a Confucian robe, a yellow bird flying and jumping beside the other party, and the chirping was crisp and pleasant.

Wu Ming, who had just woken up from a dream, was obviously still a little frightened, and reached out to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, just here, the Confucian began to speak: "Brother Wu, farewell to the desert, don't come unharmed, seeing Brother Wu's frightened appearance, did you dream of any terrible scene?"

The Confucian turned around, and a familiar face entered Wu Ming's eyes, when he followed the horse team of the Yuntang Chamber of Commerce from Tianqian Kingdom into the empire, it was this scholar who walked with him, and it was he who told him a lot about the empire, and finally disappeared mysteriously into the desert.

"Murong Xun, Brother Murong, why are you here? Farewell to the desert, it's been a year or two, I really didn't expect to see you in the Dikun Palace, by the way, what about the warrior brother next to you, why didn't he stay with you?"

The Confucian scholar was Murong Xun, the scholar who had a good conversation with Wu Ming at the beginning, and the yellow bird flew into his cuffs to hide, and then he smiled and said: "I have a little friendship with your senior brother of the Dikun Palace, as for the little warrior brother you said, he should be playing chess with your senior brother now, I don't like that very much, so I'm waiting here for you to wake up." ”