Chapter 662: Imperial Power Technique
"Oh, what if I don't help you? What will happen to you? I asked in a playful tone.
The art of imperial power has always been disliked by me. At that time, helping Chiyou was not so much about Chiyou's affection, but rather on hundreds of thousands of living beings. Chiyou that day was anxious about the life and death of the tribe, and Chiyou only had power in his eyes at this time.
For the sake of power, and a monk in the foundation building period, it can be said that he is immortal, all of which makes Chi You, whose desire for power is not concealed, and he has become ambitious.
Chi You to me, it is not so much brotherhood as fear and use. What I am afraid of is my ability, and what I use is also my ability, in the eyes of the emperor, there are no friends and relatives, there are only rights, otherwise history would not call itself a widow and a lonely! One said.
Chi You's eyes froze, but he quickly suppressed the fleeting emotion, and said with a smile: "If the brother doesn't like to fight, then it doesn't matter, just stay here, all the enjoyment, what this king has, brother must have." ”
"Huh!" I laughed, and my laughter was full of ridicule and vicissitudes: "Chiyou, don't be obsessed, the emperor is not yours." Now stop it, shake hands with Emperor Yan and make peace, I will keep your Chiyou clan safe and sound. How is it? ”
Chi You smiled, pointed to the sky in a proud tone and said, "I have always had a doubt, does the Heavenly Dao really control everyone's trajectory in the dark?" In this case, my Chiyou clan should have been extinct two hundred years ago. It's you, Brother Ni, you have personally changed the way of heaven, that means that the way of heaven is invisibly about fighting for yourself, my Chiyou tribe now has a population of one million, enough to control Huaxia, even if I am the emperor of the people, why not. Brother Ni, if you don't even want to help, we are still brothers, if you have to help Emperor Yan, then there is no need to say anything, your spells are strong, and my Chiyou head can be taken away at any time, but if you don't kill me, I will definitely compete for the position of this human emperor. ”
Having said that, there is naturally nothing to talk about on this matter. I sighed and said, okay! I won't stop you, but it must be two months later, and in these two months there will not be a single soldier out of the Chiyou tribe. Unless, you personally contact the hundred-year covenant, and then our fate is severed, and everything is up to you.
When Chiyou heard my words, he immediately showed an angry look. Immediately when he heard it, he gritted his teeth and said: "Ni Ge, if Chiyou needed your protection a hundred years ago, but now my Chiyou tribe has become strong and strong, and has already had the power to protect itself." I can tell you right now that the hundred-year covenant is null and void, and I don't need you to wait, and I hope you keep your promise and don't interfere. ”
Chi You said categorically, and in the end, he simply turned his back and didn't look at me.
"Yan, you got what you wanted, go back. It's time for me to leave, too. The scene of me taking the little girl and disappearing into thin air shocked the people of the Chiyou tribe even more, and there were even soldiers laughing.
"It turns out that the legend of the patron saint of the Chiyou tribe is true." Someone sighed.
"Since it's a guardian spirit, why don't you let us attack Emperor Yan?" Some people questioned.
More were silent, with a deep worry in their eyes.
Yan glanced at Chi You coldly, turned over his horse, and said with a sneer: "Chi You, the power of Emperor Yan is something you don't deserve!" It's ridiculous that you've driven away your biggest dependence. You will be defeated in this battle. ”
The words fell into the dust, and a puff of smoke and dust was raised. Yan's figure also disappeared into the distance.
Chiyou gritted his teeth and raised the long sword in his hand: "Sons of the Chiyou tribe! It's the day. We have a century-old feud with the Yandi tribe, and we are going to make a break today. The other party wants to raid the tribe, and even send lobbyists to disturb the hearts of our army, sons, do you agree? ’
When the soldiers below heard Chi You's words, they immediately remembered the hundred-year campaign, those who died in the Yandi tribe, their comrades-in-arms and relatives, and they were suddenly angry one by one, and roared loudly: "Don't agree!" Kill! Kill! ”
Chi You nodded with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, if the power trick is demagogic, how can Yan compare to himself. Then he waved his hand and said: "The guardian saint of the tribe is never a person, the guardian tribe is us, have you ever seen the guardian saint protect you from victory on the battlefield?" Have you ever seen a Patronus fight alongside you? What does such a patronus want it to do? Let's fight and kill ourselves! ”
These words completely swept away the last doubts in everyone's hearts, morale was high, the raised swords and spears were shining in the sun, and the killing intent was unrestrained, although it was the height of summer, but still felt a chill.
Yan rushed back to the tribe, but at the junction, in front of the two armies, he met Emperor Yan.
Yan jumped up from his horse, his body was like a big bird, and he flew directly towards Emperor Yan, and while flying, he shouted loudly: "Your Majesty! The hundred-year covenant has been broken! ”
Halfway through shouting, Yan suddenly felt that something was wrong, why was Emperor Yan's eyes so cold, and why the soldiers beside him aimed their bows and arrows at him!
Yan was surprised to fall in the middle of the battlefield where the two armies were facing each other, and he was at a loss for a while.
"Yan, you are the same as Chi You, raising tigers is a problem, and the hundred-year plan will be placed in my Yandi tribe and the place of death. I dare to come back today, come on, kill me! Emperor Yan's tone was cold, and he didn't have the approachable image of Corporal Lixian on weekdays, but only cold and indifferent.
Yan has lost the value of use, and the hundred-year conquest has already ignited hatred to the extreme. The Yandi tribe will not hate the Yandi for being soft-hearted, they will only hate Yan who wants to sue for peace after every victory in a major war.
The reason why Yan had to die was very simple, that is, to boost morale and make the troops loyal to Emperor Yan again. Hatred is vented. Lay the groundwork for the Great War.
This is enough, only one person needs to be sacrificed, Emperor Yan can truly rule the land of China and become a real human emperor, although Yan is a strong man in the foundation building period, but what is this, compared to the right, even his own relatives can also be killed! It's just that there's value in killing.
Yan was stunned on the spot, all of this was made by Emperor Yan. For a long time, Emperor Yan has helped himself withstand the pressure of all parties, and has always gotten along with him like a brother. Yan didn't believe it, these words came out of Emperor Yan's mouth.
Pulling the rain of arrows flying in the sky, Yan closed his eyes and felt a thump in his heart, as if it was broken, and his heart ached.
"Don't you care?" It was at this moment that a familiar voice sounded.
Yan opened his eyes, but saw a familiar figure, wasn't it Ni Ge. He still has the little girl by his side, but his face has recovered from the old dragon clock that he was not in the old state, but exactly the same as a hundred years ago, only more restrained. Standing in front of each other, Yan felt as if he was facing heaven and earth, but the nothingness was extremely awe-inspiring.
"Why?" Yan asked distractedly.
"Because of power, such a ridiculous thing, is it useful?" I said sarcastically.
Yan looked at the rain of arrows in the sky, and then at Emperor Yan who was not far away with murderous intent and coldness, and finally looked at me: "Brother Ni, can you take me away?" ”
"Don't you care about anything? Family and friends? I asked.
"Huh! My family is the daughter of Emperor Yan, my child is the grandson of Emperor Yan, and everything I have is given by Emperor Yan, so what else do I need to be nostalgic for? Just give it back to him. Yan smiled bitterly, his face already numb. At this time, Yan just wanted to leave here and never come back.
I opened the space passage and said, "Go in, go find a co-worker, or you will get along with him more pleasantly." As for what you want, it's up to you. ”
Yan glanced at me gratefully, this was the first time that human emotions were revealed, and then, Yan, walked into the nebula space without hesitation.
"Master! Brother, what's inside the black hole? "The little girl was a little uncomfortable, when she left the Chiyou tribe, the grandfather who held her hand actually became ten years younger with every step she took, and when she walked out of ninety-nine steps, the grandfather in front of her had become a handsome brother! I didn't know what to call myself for a while.
Enough has happened today, Xi'er is an orphan in the tribe where her father died in battle and her mother Yaye Ye died of illness not long after! Leaving only four-year-old Xi'er alone, wandering around the tribe. If the boy is still adopted, the girl can only wander. Just when Xi'er was about to starve to death, her grandfather appeared, took her hand, and felt full of strength.
Since then, Xi'er has had a grandfather, and she will never leave each other.
Grandpa has always been an ordinary person, never fought with others, and was at peace with his neighbors, until today Grandpa pulled himself to the king's tent that he had never come. Then a series of miracles happened, and when she experienced the old man who was dying next to her and became a big brother, Xi'er felt that she was numb, and even became curious about the space passage.
"Where! It's my brother's home. When Xi'er grows up, my brother will take you home. I said with a smile. When I saw Xi'er lying lonely on the corner of the street, my timid and helpless eyes reminded me of Yun'a. After three or four years of companionship, Xi'er's body has been planted with a Dao root. It's just that I never told him that the end of the hundred-year covenant was naturally the moment when I traveled with Xi'er.
"Hmmm! Brother, why don't you go home? Xi'er asked again.
"There's no one at home, I'm looking for my family." I said with a wry smile.
"Did you find it?" Xi'er asked again.
I rubbed his head and said dotingly, "I found one, Xi'er is my brother's family." "Speaker, I have disappeared with Xi'er, and everything is back to the way it was before.
The rain of arrows fell on the ground where Yan was originally standing, but there was no longer Yan on the ground.
Emperor Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword in his hand pointed forward! Warriors of the Yandi tribe, for our glory, kill!
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