"Go back to reality shijie, and then back to the emperor's dream, where you can write back to him personally."

"And then history will change again?"

Xiao Yan was quite worried about this, history changed so frequently because of a curse, it was not a satisfactory thing.

"You are in the present, and the changes of history cannot affect your present, only your future."

Xiao Yan nodded and said, "Oh, that's good, that's good." ”

As soon as the words fell, the space around them distorted again, and this time, the space shifted again. The place where Xiao Yan and the others were standing had returned to the back hall of the temple, which looked even older than the front hall. In the middle of this hall, where the pyramid of corpses once had been piled up, now only a huge cavity remains. Even with Xiao Yan's eyesight, he couldn't see how deep this 30,000-year-old corpse pit was.

Of course, in the middle of this deep pit, the dream Shijie seems to have changed from when Xiao Yan accessed the rhizome of the Shijie Tree, to be exact, they returned to the moment when they accessed the rhizome of the Shijie Tree tens of thousands of years ago. The difference is that the red gate is no longer on the ground, and the surrounding environment has become more dilapidated. In other words, this place has been completely occupied by the reality shijie, not tens of thousands of years ago, but the reality shijie of the present.

In addition, Yale has disappeared. She first used the reality shijie of 20,000 years ago to change the place before the reality shijie came up, ushering in a chance for Xiao Yan and them to survive. If it weren't for her relay, Xiao Yan, who didn't know why, might have turned into the dust of history by now, instead of looking at the dream Shijie who was still struggling with reality here.

The Emperor's roar in his own dream shijie continued. Even the curse is not over. It's just that at this time, Xiao Yan no longer has the pain of being cursed. Or rather. Tens of thousands of years ago, Xiao Yan had already endured that pain, and now Xiao Yan didn't need to bear the curse repeatedly.

"Give me back my bride! Otherwise I will start a doomsday war against humanity! ”

The emperor's statement changed and turned into a complete threat. Xiao Yan shrugged his shoulders, turned his head and asked Du Ruoxi: "Do you have a pen or paper?" ”

Du Ruoxi reached out and took out a pen and paper and asked, "What to write?" ”

Xiao Yan took a pen and paper and prepared to write a national curse, such as "you #" or something like that, but think about it. This kind of writing doesn't reflect your mood at all.

After thinking about it again, before that dream shijie began to narrow down to the dangerous range, Xiao Yan finally decided what to write.

After writing Long Feifeng, Du Ruoxi next to him frowned and said, "Can he understand?" ”

"Do I need to care if he can read it?"

Xiao Yan asked rhetorically, put the paper in a ball, and suddenly threw the paper ball back into the dream shijie.

The ball of paper slowly unfolded in the back hall of the temple in the dream world shijie, and finally turned back into a crisp copy of paper, on which there were six large red Chinese characters.

After that, the round hole of the dream shijie shrank suddenly. Then it suddenly vanished, and after that. The Emperor's zuihou roared angrily, causing the entire backroom to begin to violently shake up.

Xiao Yan shrugged, turned and walked back to the collapsed, occasionally somewhat empty Shinto. Before he could walk out of the dilapidated back hall, he suddenly stopped.

"How?"

"Less punctuation."

Du Ruoxi couldn't help but use Xiao Yan's words just now to ask: "Do you need to care if he can understand?" ”

"I just wanted to express my emotions, and there weren't hundreds of exclamation points, as if it weren't enough."

Du Ruoxi's smile was completely opened, it was no longer the kind of short-lived smile, nor was it the kind of cold expression, after losing the pressure in her heart, the female awakened person could feel the ease of her will more clearly.

Compared to Du Ruoxi, Tristina's face on the other side was full of uneasiness and panic. She looked at Xiao Yan and stopped talking. However, this expression was soon seen by Xiao Yan, who turned his head to look at the female designer and asked, "What?" ”

"Weishenme won't send me out? My death can be exchanged for more lives, isn't it? ”

Xiao Yan laughed, rubbed Tristina's head, and whispered, "That's just life now. ”

After a pause, the Young Awakened One whispered, "I don't know how much energy you have, and I don't know that you will be regarded by the Emperor as his bride. But listen, Tristina, if the Emperor gets you, do you think what will happen to him next? ”

Seeing Tristina shaking her head thoughtfully but inexplicably, Xiao Yan continued, "When the Emperor gets the first bride from us through this threat, he will get the second and the third, until he gets the energy to unleash the curse. Then, if the death of one or two women can be exchanged for a temporary peace now, the fate of mankind will only be worse in the future. This hand of the emperor must be chopped off from the very beginning! Tell him that humanity is not as cowardly as he thinks he is. And tell him that it's too late to go home and feed! ”

When he said this, Xiao Yan's face was already a little murderous.

He turned his head to look at Du Ruoxi and asked, "Can you communicate?" ”

Du Ruoxi looked up at the top of the Shen Dao, where several cracks had appeared due to the changes of history, and the sky could be clearly seen here.

The night is almost dark, and dawn is approaching.

Du Ruoxi reached out and took out the maritime satellite phone and tried to make a call. This time, without the influence of the dream Shijie, Du Ruoxi smoothly got in touch with the headquarters. After a few words, Du Ruoxi's face became gloomy, and finally, she stopped talking, turned her head to look at Xiao Yan, and whispered, "The second ban on the Shijie Tree has been lifted." ”

The Tree of Shijie has strict restraints on the Awakened, and cannot take the initiative to launch attacks on the world, etc. The second prohibition refers to the prohibition of freely displaying non-worldly abilities in the face of the world. In other words, it is not possible to behave differently in front of the world, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

And now, the lifting of the second ban means that the awakened will officially appear in the world, no matter what kind of panic and influence the world will have. And that also means one thing, and that is. The situation has deteriorated to the point where Shijie no Kiki has to do it.

"What a stupid emperor."

Xiao Yan said. And then say, "Okay." We need to get to the top of the mountain as soon as possible, and if anything goes wrong, I don't want to miss it. ”

Four hours later, Xiao Yan got the preliminary news on the helicopter.

In the canyon 115 kilometers south of Cairo, a large number of elves were found. To be exact, it is an undead spirit who has been cursed and has lost all life energy, thus wanting to deprive humans of life energy.

"They come from underground. Beneath the earth, there are hundreds of pyramids, where they are buried. ”

After reading the information in his hand, Du Ruoxi let out a long breath and whispered, "The emperor's revenge is here." ”

Xiao Yan nodded, and then took the phone handed over by the co-pilot of the helicopter, on the other side of the phone, it was the chief of the Asian Presbyterian Church, the head of the Du family.

"You must before more of the Awakened reach Cairo. Control the situation will not continue to deteriorate and hold on for at least 15 hours. ”

I didn't hear Xiao Yan's answer. The patriarch of the Du family was also unimpressed, and he continued: "From now on, you have the supreme authority, and everything in the world, the worldly liliang of the Asian and European management committees, is going, and the trialists who have arrived in Cairo are under your command. ”

After being quiet for a while, Xiao Yan asked in a low voice, "We are bait, right?" ”

There was also silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and then he said, "My daughter is also in Cairo, and another daughter is about to arrive in Riyadh." ”

If Xiao Yan was still a little disgusted with this father at the beginning, now he no longer has such an opinion, no matter what, the Du family has dedicated enough to this shijie. And to this day, they are still giving. With these, it is enough.

"My child, I've entrusted it to you. Even if it's a sacrifice, at least let them not have regrets. ”

This is a sentence from the head of the Du family on the phone, for this sentence, Xiao Yan can only answer: "Hey, hey, uncle, I'm not a human trafficker." Don't just say anything about sacrifice, I'm not that bad, am I? ”

Xiao Yan hung up the phone, turned his head to look at Du Ruoxi, rubbed his face, and said, "Listen, this is my guess, it has nothing to do with your father, and it has nothing to do with the management committee." No one knows how many of these elves there are, no one knows how high these elves are, no one knows what these elves can do or whether they will go somewhere else. We don't know the exact location of the emperor either, and the dream shijie does not represent the location in reality, which requires enough time to find. ”

After a pause, he continued, "So, there must be a flesh mill to completely drain all the potential of those elves, so that the emperor can never continue to threaten humanity, and let that emperor die!" I think you know what I mean, right? ”

Du Ruoxi turned his head to look at the vast desert outside the helicopter and whispered, "Oh, use the lowest level of combat power to attract all the elves, let that emperor think that the strength of human beings is nothing more than that, and then kill them all." ”

Speaking of this, Du Ruoxi rubbed his brows and added, "Du Juan's mother died like this. She used all her potential, along with several of her companions, to hold the enemy back for a full 3 hours. ”

Then, she suddenly turned her head to look at Xiao Yan and asked, "Can I hug you?" ”

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Du Ruoxi pounced suddenly, and while hugging Xiao Yan tightly, he asked in a low voice in Xiao Yan's ear: "When I finally only have one finger left, are you willing to hang me on your chest?" ”

Xiao Yan gently patted Du Ruoxi's back, and then grabbed the same shrunken Tristina, after a while, he let go of the two big beauties, rubbed his face vigorously, and said: "Okay, let's start, decide between humans and elves who is the real master of this shijie, this battle 30,000 years late, now it's up to me to start the battle!" ”。

In the desert beneath their feet, rows of black shadows could already be faintly seen, and above the heads of these black shadows, a white piece of paper was flying. The piece of paper looked like Xiao Yan's reply to the emperor's dream before, and these elves could understand the fierce and ferocious brushwork on it, but they couldn't understand the Chinese characters on it.

That's the challenge that humans have given to the elves, and that's the answer that humans have given to the elves.

"Disobedience"

"Letter cut!" (To be continued......)