The First Emperor is really angry.

There is a type of people in the world, they are used to being high, they have been in a high position for a long time, they are feared and sought after by everyone, they are used to being in a high place, and they are also used to being the king and hegemon. Such a person's bet cannot be trusted, because he never thought he would lose the moment he placed the bet.

The First Emperor is such a person, and he is the best of this kind of people.

When the Arrow pierced the shield he had summoned and grazed his cheek, I knew that nothing good was going to happen today.

"You want to kill me?"

I flew above the sky, watching the anger that gradually swelled up on the face of the First Emperor, the murderous intent from the depths of his heart, growing stronger and stronger.

The First Emperor didn't say a word, I knew that he was thinking and weighing in his heart, I don't know why he didn't make a move on me, but I knew in my heart that this man, this man standing in front of me, who was about to become the way of heaven, seemed to have some scruples about me.

The First Emperor didn't make a move, he stretched out his hand, a blue light flashed in the palm of his hand, and a huge blue longbow appeared in his hand, the intricate patterns on it, the wild force contained in it, and the powerful attack and killing patterns that I could see at a glance, told me that this was the treasure I had been longing to have-the Sun Shooting Divine Bow!

"Take it, this time the Terran will win the battle for hegemony of the Hundred Races, and in the next Battle for the Hegemony of the Hundred Races, the Terran will be the No. 1 seeded team!"

After the First Emperor finished speaking, he waved his hand with a cold face, and the whole person turned into a white light, which flashed away and disappeared.

The blue longbow slipped from the sky and landed in my hand.

I slowly fell to the ground, holding the blue longbow in my hand, the Sun Shooting Arrow and the Sun Shooting Bow, this pair of magic weapons that complement each other, reunited today, not only bringing boundless power, but also the deterrent power of the Supreme Treasure.

This is the same as those superpowers in the main continent, and they have the qualifications to speak if they have nuclear weapons in their hands.

The entire competition venue was shattered, and the people of the hundred tribes stood far away, and no one dared to stand near the competition venue for fear of being affected.

There was no one around me, and I looked up at the sky, a starless sky, though it was beginning to crumble.

A sick beauty that has been destroyed, no one can see through this sky, no one cares about this black canopy without stars.

I looked up, holding the Arrow of the Sun Shooter and the Bow of the Sun in my hands, the power that could shatter a continent, even if it was only a small piece of heaven and earth.

And in my heart, the First Emperor gradually slipped from the invincible throne, for I saw his wounds, so clear, even if it was only a small wound without bloodshed.

"He's not invincible."

I said lightly.

Under the broken canopy, I felt the gradual pulling of **, which was not violent, but it could be felt clearly.

It seems that there is a force that separates my soul from **, this power is not strong, but it is very long-lasting.

I slowly closed my eyes and felt the magic of this state, and before I knew it, a power that I had only used once was slowly opening up.

A dreamlike enchantment unfolded around me, and a dreamlike enchantment composed of Dao power slowly stretched around me, enveloping my whole being.

Rainbow light swirled around my body, my glasses tingled slightly, and when I woke up, I was not standing on a broken continent, but on the edge of a small village.

The dream world composed of Dao power, I used this trick against the Emperor of the Eastern Heaven First Vein back then, but now it was automatically released on my own body.

I saw an ordinary young man, dressed in very shabby clothes, lying on the branch of a big tree in the mountain village, and the sun shone on his face little by little through the gaps in the leaves.

He had long black hair, and although he was dressed very shabby, he had a happy smile on his face, and he was sleeping with a long horsetail in his mouth, and the sun was very warm, and his smile was equally sunny.

A gentle breeze blew through the green farmland ahead, through the mountain villages, through the leaves, and across his cheeks.

This is a teenager I know very well, even though I know that this is a dream, even if I know that this is a thousand years ago, even if I know that this teenager and I are meeting for the first time.

But I just know him, I know him, I know him.

Because, he is me, me thousands of years ago, the domineering and powerful, almost invincible Luo Yan a thousand years ago.

However, when the dream began, he was still a child, a teenager who had no cultivation and lay quietly on a tree branch, he had no domineering momentum, no strong cultivation, no huge lethality, the only thing he had was the evil smile on his face.

"Brother Luo Yan, Brother Luo Yan, the rhubarb at the entrance of the village bullied me, it always bites my clothes, you help me beat it, I will give you sweet fruits to eat!"

A very beautiful, doll-like girl stood under the tree with a crying voice, and shouted at the young Luo Yan, she was very beautiful, even if she was still young at that time, but she already had the appearance of a country and a city.

I know this girl just as well, I know just as much, I know just as well.

She is the only woman who made the broken lover move her true feelings and the only woman she fell in love with thousands of years ago, she is also the woman who makes Binghai and the Void God Ancestor think about it now, Binghai even went to war with the broken lover for her, she was Luo Yan's junior sister a thousand years ago, and she was the goddess in the hearts of all monks a thousand years ago, and her beauty is more beautiful than the fairy in the sky, she is Murong Bird, Murong Bird when she was a girl a thousand years ago. Even if she is a thousand years old, she is only wearing a coarse cloth coat, no flowing magic clothes, no strong cultivation and a temperament that surpasses fairies.

The young man Luo Yan frowned slightly, looked down and saw Murong Feiniao, his face was still full of evil smiles, as if he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, and he smiled very proudly.

"Are you serious? I beat away the rhubarb, and you give me sweet fruit to eat? ”

The young man Luo Yan said loudly, his voice was very immature.

"Eun, I promise you, Rhubarb always bullies me."

Murong Feiniao was almost about to cry, like a living doll, I felt pity.

"Okay, let's go, your brother Luo Yan will help you get angry, let's go......"

Luo Yan jumped off the branches, was agile, pulled Murong Feiniao to run towards the village, passed through large areas of farmland, walked through the green, greeted the sun, met hope, and greeted the strong happiness.

I never knew that Luo Yan knew Murong Flying Bird when he was a teenager, and I never knew that Luo Yan in his youth was so ordinary, ordinary like any teenager who could be seen on the street.

No one could have imagined that a hundred years later, the person standing at the top of the cultivation world would run after a big yellow dog in the field on such a sunny afternoon and the goddess of the entire cultivation world a hundred years later.

"Brother Luo Yan, Rhubarb ran to the left."

Murong Feiniao anxiously pointed ahead and shouted.

"Here, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Young Luo Yan ran briskly in the green field, sweating in the sun.

"Hurry, ah, it's coming at me, ah, woo woo woo ......"

Murong Feiniao was frightened by the rhubarb that rushed over, and he cried.

"You, don't cry, rhubarb won't bite you, I'm here."

The young man Luo Yan scratched his head and looked at Murong Feiniao, with an embarrassed expression on his face, the boy was most afraid of seeing the girl cry, because they were always unable to grasp the girl's heart.

Murong Flying Bird squatted in the field and cried, the young man Luo Yan suddenly reached out and touched her long black hair, Murong Flying Bird slowly raised his head with tears, but saw the young man Luo Yan with a sunny smile, stretched out his hands, put on a strong posture, and said loudly: "Flying birds are not afraid, with your brother Luo Yan here, no one in this world dares to bully you, whoever bullies you, I will beat whom!" ”

At that moment, Murong Feiniao's face gradually showed a relieved smile.

A beautiful girl, a sunny teenager, what a beautiful picture.

Who would have known that after a thousand years, Murong Feiniao was killed by someone and sealed in the dragon vein, and everyone only saw the madness of the broken lover and the sadness of the ice sea.

Who would have thought that the invincible Luo Yan thousands of years ago would not be able to protect his favorite sister's feelings.

Who would have thought that at this moment, Luo Yan wanted to protect Murong Feiniao for the rest of his life.

Perhaps, I am the only person in the world who has witnessed Luo Yan's oath, and the only person who has seen the firmness in Luo Yan's eyes.

A smile gradually appeared on my face, and before I knew it, tears were streaming down my eyes, across the side of my face, wetting the hem of my clothes, and falling into my heart.

I don't know if I'm crying, or if he's crying, or if it's Luo Yan crying.

A thousand years is too long, and he has lost his favorite sister, a thousand years......

The picture slowly separates, slowly changes, and slowly splits.

The colorful light spun again, and the image flashed before my eyes, and when it appeared, I saw a huge mountain, towering above the top of the mountain.

Luo Yan has grown up, her hair is scattered, but the clothes on her body are still shabby, only the smile on her face remains the same.

He walked on the endless stone steps and walked towards the top of the mountain, and Murong Feiniao walked behind him, which was already very beautiful, making people look forward to it.

"Sister Asuka, we will definitely succeed, we can worship the legendary Lord Yuan Shi Tianzun as a teacher, and then save your mother."

At this moment, I finally know who Master Luo Yan was thousands of years ago.

It was a memory that had been sealed by himself, but it was revealed in a dream, allowing me to see a side I didn't know.