Chapter 279, Fang Blood's Dream (1).
The silver silk thread in my hand slowly poured down the back of my hand into the mind of the Eastern Heavenly Emperor Fang Blood on the other side, and silver light welled up in his eyes, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.
He looked up, not frightened, but with a faint memory on his face.
With a light smile on my face, I unfolded the power of the dream realm, the power of the world pulled Fang Blood's consciousness, making him have a long dream, and I turned into a silver thread and floated into his mind, becoming the most inconspicuous bystander.
I saw the ancient land of China, the ground is vast and boundless, the mountains are vast, and the peaks reach into the sky.
The sky was blue, the clouds were floating in the sky one by one, and from time to time there were monsters that I had never seen flying across the sky, streaking a long white trail across the blue sky.
In the realm of dreams, I incarnate into the whole sky, this feeling is very similar to when I was incarnated into the sky, but there are also differences, when I incarnate into the sky, I control the rules, and at this time I control everything, every grass and tree, every flower and stone, every living being, even every small grain of sand is created by the power of the world in my dream realm, this is the dream I sketched for Fang Blood, one comes from the deepest part of his memory, and the other makes him confused, making him think that it is a real dream.
I will incarnate into a blue sky, see through his life, see through his life, and finally create a completely different dream and memory for him, so that this emperor of the Eastern Heaven will completely change his memory, and finally completely change his life.
"Boom!"
I heard a great roar, and as far as the eye could see, on the east side of the earth, on the edge of a great lake, there was a huge fortress, surrounded by a city. The people walking on the road were also strange, wearing black uniforms, with the occasional mask on one or two halves of their faces, and the whole city was very lively, with many clansmen, trading, selling, just like the Terran towns tens of thousands of years later.
And these half-masked clansmen showed haughty expressions one by one, as if they were superior, and the other clansmen around them would get out of the way when they walked.
I continued to look down, and finally saw Fang Xue, but in this dream, Fang Xue was no longer the great emperor of the Eastern Heaven First Line, nor was he a strong man who crossed the road in half a step, and he was not the man who drank blood like his life and was willing to eat.
He was just a thin young man, not tall, very thin, wearing a long black robe, his face was pale, his eyes were not domineering but more of a cowardice, and his eyes were also very flickering, as if he was afraid of people.
He stood in the corner of the main hall of the fortress, surrounded by tall generals in armor and young men dressed like him, but noticeably more confident.
It's just that in the entire main hall, except for the young Fang Blood, everyone has half a mask on their faces.
This proves that on this main hall, except for Fang Blood, everyone has been recognized by the heavens, passed the test, and obtained the Heavenly Shield Technique.
"Now the demon clan has repeatedly invaded my border, killed my people, robbed me of resources, all warriors, who is willing to go to the border, kill the demon clan, and raise the prestige of my Dongtian clan!"
At this time, I saw a tall old man sitting on the throne, with silver hair and a long beard, who had reached the half-step of cultivation, and his face was not angry and arrogant, and he was wearing half of the mask that Fang Blood was wearing now, blood red, like the color of blood.
"I do."
"I do, Emperor, I want to go."
"No, let me go, I will kill countless demon clans and raise my majesty in the Eastern Heavens."
The entire main hall was in a commotion, and all the warriors in armor roared one by one, huge fists waving in the air, and a few even deliberately released their own cultivation to prove their strength.
There was only one person in the entire main hall, Fang Xue, who silently did not speak, but deliberately took a step back, thinking very cowardly.
At this moment, the emperor of the Eastern Heaven First Pulse at that time opened his mouth and said, "Xue'er, are you willing to go?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the entire main hall immediately fell silent, all the warriors and princes all stopped arguing, and everyone looked at Fang Xue with strange eyes, and even a few princes had threats in their eyes.
"Son, son, you are not good at force, also, let's give this opportunity to other royal brothers and warriors."
This is the first time I have seen Fang Blood in my youth, but what surprised me was that he was so cowardly when he was young, without the ferocity of drinking blood, and without the courage to step into the sky, he was just a small prince who stepped back and didn't dare to speak.
"Okay, in that case, the Great Prince Fang Fan, you take our army of the Eastern Heaven First Pulse to attack the Demon Clan, and you must kill the courage of our Replenishing Heaven Clan's Eastern Heaven First Bloodline! We can't let the people of the other three tribes underestimate us! ”
Fang Xue's father waved his hand and gave an order, but he couldn't help but show disappointment in his eyes when he looked at Fang Xue.
The main hall was closed, and all the warriors and princes left together, and no one stood by Fang Blood's side, and no one even wanted to look at him.
I heard a lot of whispered ridicule, these voices lingered around Fang Xue's side, and the prince silently walked out of the main hall, and looked up to see the sunset in the whole sky, and soon night was coming.
This is Fang Xue's boyhood, a man whose life no one wants to be his companion, and no one looks down on his life.
The picture then turned, and in an instant I came to Fang Xue's youth, and I saw Fang Xue, who was already 2 meters tall but still thin, he looked more like a scholar than a warrior who punished the heavens on behalf of the heavens.
It was still the main hall, he was still standing at the end, still with a cowardly expression, but at this moment, no one noticed him, and all the people were in a mess, as if the sky had been stabbed.
"What to do? The army of the Northern Heaven is coming, and we will all become prisoners. ”
"I heard that this time it was Qi Feng who personally led the troops here, he is a strong man in the crossing, and his strength is incalculable."
"Last time, the eldest prince Fang Huan was beaten away by Qi Feng's move, although he didn't kill him, but he was also seriously injured, Fang Huan was a half-step cross-path cultivator, his strength has been recognized by the emperor, and even arranged for him to be his successor. What's going on now? Could it be that we are going to return to the northern heavens? ”
There was a lot of discussion in the main hall, and at this time, the Eastern Heavenly Emperor stood up, he was even older, as if he was in his last years, his face was full of wrinkles, and his body couldn't stand upright, but he was still majestic, he bent down and slowly stood up from the throne, and the huge black battle axe in his hand slammed into the ground.
At this moment, the entire main hall was silent, and no one spoke.
"Do you have any opinions on whether to fight or surrender?"
The old Eastern Heavenly Emperor asked, but no one in the main hall spoke at this time, if he chose to fight, then who could compete with Qi Feng? If you choose to descend, then the Eastern Heaven One Pulse will lose its glory.
No one answered the Eastern Heavenly Emperor's words, and the old emperor looked at Fang Xue, who was standing in the corner, and wanted to ask for his opinion, but in the end he shook his head and did not speak.
At this time, Fang Xue looked at the old emperor's face and lowered his head silently.
At this point, the scene turned again, and I saw the whole town being breached, the wind and smoke were everywhere, and the ground was burning with hot rage.
The fortress in the center of the town had been breached, the gate had been breached, and I saw Qi Feng dressed in black armor and with a cold face and a strong murderous aura stepping into the main hall. Above the main hall, on the throne, the old Emperor of the Eastern Heaven rebuked loudly: "I am the Emperor of the Eastern Heaven, if you want us to submit, let your Emperor of the Northern Heaven lineage come in person!" Otherwise, I'd rather die than give in! ”
Qi Feng didn't answer, and the black iron boots stepped on the ground and made a heavy metallic sound.
No one dared to stop all the warriors, no one dared to speak, no one dared to stand up.
No prince and military general dared to stop Qi Feng, and he didn't even dare to say a word, watching Qi Feng step by step towards the old emperor of the Eastern Heaven line.
However, there was still a person who walked out silently, he stood in front of Qi Feng, stretched out his hands, his thin body trembled slightly, and his pale face looked frightened, but he still blocked Qi Feng's way.
Fang Xue, the most cowardly prince in the Eastern Heaven lineage, the prince who was rumored to be a joke within the Mending Heaven clan, had not been recognized by the heavens when he was young, and he was no longer able to use the Heavenly Shield Technique.
However, when the fortress was breached, when no one dared to resist, the most cowardly prince still stood up and stood in front of the old emperor.
"Qi, Qifeng, if you want to hurt my father, just step on me."
Fang Xue's teeth trembled.
Even at this moment, I have incarnated into the sky and woven this dream, and I have to admire Fang Xue's courage.
Qi Feng stood in front of Fang Xue, and said lightly: "Emperor of the Eastern Heaven, if you don't surrender, I will suppress your entire clan for ten thousand years." ”
Then Qi Feng gently put his hand on Fang Xue's shoulder, and a huge aura directly shattered half of Fang Xue's body, turning into a pool of blood.
"Ahh
Fang Xue raised his head and roared, the pain on his face could not be suppressed.