At this time, Jiuli, Qingtong and cypress, ancient wood forest, at sunrise, the vast earth, the red sun sprays thin, the glow of the sun, the earth is bright.

However, the camp was quiet and quiet, but it exuded an autumn breeze and a chill.

Emperor Yan personally led a large army to conquer, how spectacular, but there was always a faint unsteady chill in his heart.

Chiyou and Shui Xunmei are now surrounded outside the Kunlun Ruins, and the generals of Jiuli are not left, all of them are contained by the Kunlun Ruins, and there are just some old and weak women and children in this camp, Chiyou is really calm, do you really think that I Shennong dare not attack?!

Good! Good!

Emperor Yan actually felt a little underestimated, and his anger was a little unclear, okay! good! Okay!

Thinking of this, the anger in Emperor Yan's heart eased slightly, since this is the case, then let's come to fight, and see if your closed door can block the iron hooves of my hundreds of thousands of allied troops!

Emperor Yan looked back silently, looked at Qingyang from afar, arched his hand, and then looked at his son beside him, with a sad cry in his heart.

This is the son of the Yellow Emperor, but he is also the son of Xiling, and what about himself?

When the woman in red danced under the big tree, when the white dress stood side by side with the red dress, when she was almost crazy tormented by despair and pain, when the goose-yellow dress suddenly appeared beside her and hugged herself firmly.

In the burst of tinnitus, I felt as if I heard an unfamiliar voice, and the voice told me clearly.

"Sister Xiling already has a beloved, and that person is Prince Xuanyuan......"

Yes, the prince of the clan, how noble his status is, but what about himself? Is it just because the day of that night that God played such a joke on himself?!

I forgot what it looked like after that, I forgot how poignant and desperate that night was, and I only remember that when I woke up, I was holding a woman tightly in my arms, a beautiful woman.

I still remember that the mountains and fields are full of falling flowers, and the complex flowers are like an ocean, spread on the ground layer by layer, covering the soft and moving body like mutton fat and white jade, with thrilling beauty, writing that the golden wind and jade dew meet each other, and it will win countless Yingying in the world......

Like a dream, I lost my endless red face......

Since then, he and she have finally reached the end of the world, and it will never be yesterday......

I still remember that when he took Yu'er's hand and walked in front of her, it was so painful, but so smiling, so beautiful, but so bitter......

It's just that I didn't expect that today, thousands of years later, I would fight side by side with her son and charge to kill the enemy.

And the funny thing is that his body is in dire condition, but he still has to take the lead, and although the Yellow Emperor is on par with himself, but after all, there are successors, is it true that God will really want to destroy my Shennong?! Thinking of this, Emperor Yan looked around, but faintly a little uneasy, the Yellow Emperor's letter still did not reply, although the Xuanyuan heavy army had been dispatched, but always felt that there was a little bit missing, at this time, but saw Qingyang's expression was indifferent, and his heart was determined, I think it is nothing......

The army outside the camp is lined up, Shennong and Xuanyuan stand outside the city gate with horns, and the long dragon spliced together by soldiers and horses winds and rugged in the jungle and mountains, which makes people thrilling and frightened.

In contrast, the lonely figures on the lonely camp,

Even more gloomy......

War is finally going to be, isn't it? Now that it's come to this, where is there any way back?!

Emperor Yan stared at the camp in front of him for a long time, and for some reason, he always remembered those past events these days, whether it was because he was slowly aging, or because under the erosion of medicinal herbs, his body had long since disappeared. It's just that, in this endless superposition of numbers, I am finally tired of this numbness day after day, year after year......

I didn't have any ambitions in the first place, but I didn't know why I became a monarch, but in this eternal river of time, I have lost all interest.

Xiling finally left himself and became someone else's wife, but when they met that day, they clearly saw the traces of time drawn on that beautiful face. Why did she let herself grow old because she finally understood that all the beauty was just the unbearable pain in life, or the heartache of slowly aging in the midst of repeated disappointments......

smiled slightly, and finally slowly raised his hand!

"Go to war!"

The two words are so simple, so crisp, the Shennong soldiers have rushed out like arrows from the string!

At the same time, Qingyang also raised his arm slightly, and in an instant, the sound of killing shook the mountain.

Emperor Yan's expression was faint, he finally put his mind at ease, his eyes closed slightly, but his heart gradually became complete, no matter what, all this was carried out according to his own ideas, didn't it?!

Silently looking into the distance, in the direction of the distant Kunlun Ruins, the woman who was obsessed with herself, and even did not hesitate to use herself as a stand-in for others, accompanied herself to slowly heal her emotional wounds, but quietly left her when she finally changed her mind, this time, I am right about you?!

His eyes flickered, but he could faintly see the stars......

However, victory is within reach! That's enough, isn't it?!,

Emperor Yan raised his head slightly, his face was already a little complacent, as long as Jiuli was attacked, Chi You would inevitably come back to help, as long as he returned to help, then, the siege of Kunlun Ruins would definitely be solved!

The neat and uniform team circled and tossed, like a giant dragon entrenched above the Jiuli camp, solemn as a dark cloud, and the fighting spirit as a giant eagle rising.

Emperor Yan's satisfied jaw, just based on the fighting spirit, it will not take a moment and a half to wipe out the Jiuli camp. Emperor Yan smiled and looked at Qingyang, if it was just to level the Jiuli camp, where would he use Xuanyuan to help, it was just to wait for the net, waiting for Chiyou to crash in!

Qingyang seemed to feel that on the other side of the battlefield, Emperor Yan's gaze was staring, and he smiled slightly, his expression was sparse......

Emperor Yan only felt that the smile was so strange that it made people unable to grasp the direction, as if the smile was not the joy of victory but a faint mockery......

Emperor Yan's heart froze, and at this moment, he finally realized why there had always been a faint tension in his heart, and that tension came from this faint smile......

"Not good!" Emperor Yan suddenly shouted!

At this time, the team that was supposed to rush diagonally in front of it actually slashed straight in their direction.

I see......

I see!

There were twists and turns, and Emperor Rao was already exhausted to deal with it......

At this time, I suddenly saw that on the high camp, the Jiuli soldiers who were originally oppressed by the giant eagle's fighting intent and struggled powerlessly suddenly stood up straight, and a faint film of light suddenly appeared on the lonely camp, that light

The membrane was so faint that it was impossible to distinguish it with the naked eye, and under the light membrane, Kuafu stood up with a bow and arrow in his hand, and the arrow pointed directly at him.

The spiritual power was mentioned as if it was a light shield, however, Emperor Yan did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, and the strength of his father's arm was unseen in ancient times! It's just that the arrows have broken through the air like star arrows, and it is impossible to avoid them, so they have to fight with their spiritual power to meet them.

In the world, when it comes to strong spiritual power, Emperor Yan can reach the top three, however, in the end, under the attack of those nine arrows, it really hit hard. I saw that the originally majestic spiritual power shield finally had a slight crack, and although it was barely supported, it was difficult to return to the sky.

"Emperor, Emperor!" In an instant, Shennong's formation was in chaos, and even the giant eagle of battle intent that soared for nine days was like a paper kite with folded wings, and it was no longer powerless to struggle.

Emperor Yan lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "Retreat!"

However, at this time, it was too late to retreat, and Xuanyuan's soldiers had already copied the bread behind.

Although Emperor Yan did not hurt his vitality, after all, he was old, and although his spiritual power was profound, he had not been to the battlefield in person for many years, so it was inevitable that his spells would be a little sluggish. And at this time, where can Kuafu and Qingyang, who are as wise as torches, miss it!

"It's not good, it's a trick! Retreat! Retreat!" Shennong's general shouted in panic.

In a hurry, Zhu Rong's natal true fire was blazing, but at this moment, the defeat has appeared, how can this lonely tree be supported? !

By now, it's too late......

The smoke rising from the flames of the raging war filled the heavens and the earth. The Shennong battle banner that hunted in the wind was already tattered and ragged, and it seemed that it would fall in an instant. On the vast earth, there were dead bodies lying on the ground, bleeding non-stop, but no one came to clean up, the thick smell of blood and sweat mixed with each other, filling the air, pungent and unpleasant.

The war, but it continues.

The loud screams and screams are touching. The sturdy figures of Jiuli and Xuanyuan soldiers rose and fell like waves, and in their mouths, they let out a shout that shook the heavens and the earth. This kind of shouting, infecting each other, motivating each other, and dissipating many inexplicable fears in my heart. Arrows flew wildly in the air, dragging a long rain of arrows through the clear sky like locusts crossing the border, only to see the soldiers falling to the ground with arrows in a steady stream.

The terrible screams of "Ah......" The crazy killing, and the blazing beacon fire made the soldiers of the two armies angry, and the war became more and more fierce.

Flesh and blood are flying, the smoke of gunpowder is filled, everything is as bloody and cruel as purgatory on earth, Shennong's soldiers are falling one by one, those terrible cries are filled with heaven and earth, there is still the remnant sun in front, but the sparse trees are full of broken limbs.

The remnant sun was like blood, and the afterglow of the setting sun poured on the empty battlefield.

It turns out that the Protoss will also die, and the death will be even more tragic!

It's just that the queen mother in the Kunlun ruins will definitely not know about all this!

At this time, the Kunlun ruins have been in a mess, the queen mother stands alone in the Yao Pond, the scenery of the Yao Pond is still the same, it is still beautiful at a glance, the clouds are brocade and the sky is in the sky, the different water is fragrant, the pine and cypress are endless, and the wind repairs the fence all over the blue waves.

It's just that in this huge garden, the slender figure of the Queen Mother is becoming thinner and thinner.

The palace lady in the garden may have realized that the crisis has arrived, and at this time, it is not as calm and leisurely as usual, but groups of people gather together, as if only by snuggling up to each other can they resist the panic. However, there was no word for each other, and the palatial palace was already empty, full of empty and lonely, which made people feel chilling......