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Approaching the gate of the realm, Chen Xiaoqiang greeted Yin Jiabao, who was sweating profusely and panting, and put himself down, and at the same time, Jin Xuanling turned around vigilantly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Behind the four of them, several figures were rapidly approaching.

When Jin Xuanling took a deep breath and was about to face the battle, Chen Xiaoqiang said weakly: "It's my own people." ”

Own?

Are there any people outside this realm?

Jin Xuanling was alone and wondered, Yin Jiabao ran two steps forward and shouted, "Uncle Night! ”

It's the night wind, Fang Yankuan, and a few fools!

The night wind, which was obviously much thinner than when he left the Chen Mansion, quickly approached and looked at Chen Xiaoqiang who was standing in front of him, and Jin Yongsheng, who was sleeping on Jin Xuanling's back with blood stained red clothes, and asked, "My lord, he?"

"It's okay for now. ”

It doesn't hurt for the time being!

That's something.

Before Chen Xiaoqiang's words fell, Night Wind knelt down on one knee with a thud, bowed his head and said solemnly: "Night Wind failed to complete the task assigned by the adult, and Night Wind is willing to accept any punishment." ”

Night Wind and they returned all the way, although they encountered a lot of deserters from Zhennan Wangfu, but they could only secretly guess what happened, and when they returned to Chen's Mansion, they found that everyone had withdrawn, so they rushed to the boundary gate with their lives. When approaching the boundary gate, although seeing the completely changed landform made Ye Feng's heart feel a burst of shock, he still didn't expect that with the strength of the Chen Mansion against the 30,000 army of the Shangzhen Nanwang Mansion, Jin Yongsheng would end up in a complete victory.

At this moment, Ye Feng only thinks that there should be only four people left in the Chen Mansion: Jin Yongsheng, Chen Xiaoqiang, Jin Xuanling and Yin Jiabao, so his self-blame is heavier, and he just wants to apologize for his sins with death.

"We are willing to be punished. Behind the night wind, Fang Yankuan, Mo Youyu and two other team members also knelt on the ground.

Chen Xiaoqiang glanced at Mo Youyu's blood-colored eye sockets, and naturally knew in his heart that it was not easy for the Night Wind team to come back alive from this trip, and said softly: "It's good to come back." Night Wind, you take Master Yong back to the realm first, he is not lightly injured, I am worried that there is no boundary card, and there is no one to escort him back......" Chen Xiaoqiang turned his head as he spoke, and suddenly saw that the gate of the realm was faintly showing signs of opening, and then looked at the light emitted by the ancient sword body on Jin Yongsheng's wrist, and Chen Xiaoqiang, whose mind had always been bright, turned his words and said, "Let's go, everyone follow." ”

When Jin Xuanling walked to the boundary gate with Jin Yongsheng on his back, the boundary gate really radiated light and opened silently.

Chen Xiaoqiang, who finally walked into the boundary gate, looked back at the red sun that was three poles up, and the rift valley that had been stretching forward and was already full of flowing water, and said quietly: "Goodbye." ”

Among the many people in the Chen Mansion, perhaps only Chen Xiaoqiang secretly felt a lot of emotion in his heart when he walked into this realm.

Although it is only one door apart, it is really two worlds.

Everything that was familiar before will become a thing of the past, memories. A new world, everything is a new beginning.

Four days later.

Dead.

In a large, well-guarded chamber in the Dragon Palace.

Under the light and shadow of the dim torches, Jin Yongsheng slowly opened his eyes, and after a foul-smelling smell of Chinese medicine rushed into his nose, Jin Yongsheng, who was still a little unconscious, found that he was being boiled in a pot, a barrel of thick matter to be exact. There were no less than five or six identical vats around him, and in the barrels were all boiling a mummy-like figure with gauze wrapped in gauze, or bowing or tilting his head, and one of the mummies had bloody eyes, so it was not scary.

Listening to the series of strange gurgling sounds coming out of the barrel one after another, Jin Yongsheng, who felt a little frightened, was about to move his body, and suddenly found that his hands were tied to the wooden grooves on both sides of the barrel, and there was also black liquid flowing on it, and for a while, an ominous premonition rose in the heart of this thing.

Is he already dead?

Where you are in hell?

I heard that people who killed too much in life were going to be put into the oil pot when they arrived in the underworld of the Yin Dynasty......

Jin Yongsheng was secretly pondering, and suddenly saw Chen Xiaoqiang walking in quietly at the door, dressed in white and with his hair scattered.

Chen Xiaoqiang always wears a plain black dress on weekdays, and his hair bun is always neat and neat, when has he ever been so distributed? This makes Jin Yongsheng even more suspicious that he is dead. The creature stared at Chen Xiaoqiang, who had not yet realized that he had woken up, and asked, "I'm dead? Are we in hell? This is the tenth layer of hell? Why didn't they cook you?"

Hearing Jin Yongsheng speak, Chen Xiaoqiang was overjoyed in his heart, and at the same time, he cooperated with Jin Yongsheng and said: "This is the eighteenth layer of hell, they didn't cook me because I didn't kill as many people as you." ”

Sure enough.

Jin Yongsheng, who was very convinced of Chen Xiaoqiang's words, asked anxiously: "What about Grandpa, Brother Wang, and the water ghosts?"

"It's all around you. ”

It's all on your side!

Is everyone dead?

Jin Yongsheng immediately blocked all his internal organs and intestines, and when the tears in his eyes were about to flow uncontrollably, Wan Sheng, who was boiled in another medicine barrel on the side, opened his eyes and said half-asleep: "Well, I'm hungry, can I eat?"

"Brother Wan, are you dead too?" Hearing Wan Sheng's voice, Jin Yongsheng quickly turned his head and asked.

"I'm dead, am I dead?, why am I dead?" Wan Sheng, who was still in a daze, seemed to react after a moment's shock, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Young Master Yong, are you awake? I'll just say, you have your own natural appearance, and you will definitely be fine......

Only at this time did the corners of Chen Xiaoqiang's mouth turn upward, and he said in the same way as Jin Yongsheng: "I'm dead? Are we in hell? This is the tenth layer of hell? Why didn't they cook you?" After laughing, he pointed at Jin Yongsheng and continued, "Master is not as good as you, so naturally it will not be cooked." ”

"Chen Xiaoqiang, you ......" Jin Yongsheng felt very angry, but he rarely saw Chen Xiaoqiang laughing, and after shouting, he didn't immediately point at Chen Xiaoqiang and scold like he did when he was in Chen's mansion in the past, "You wait, brother and you are not finished" or something, but asked with a worried face: "What about the others......?"

Chen Xiaoqiang immediately restrained his smile and said to Jin Yongsheng with a serious expression: "In this battle, our brothers lost a total of five hundred and sixty-eight people, two hundred and thirty-nine people from the Jinzi Department, ninety-two people from the Qiangzi Department, and sixteen people from the Royal Family, including the patriarch Wang Wusheng, and fourteen people from the Night Wind Group. In the Dragon Palace, Miao Patriarch Miao Hu sacrificed and lost two hundred and seven people......"

Listening to the number of sacrifices reported by Chen Xiaoqiang, Jin Yongsheng's expression was gloomy with pain, and his eyes were lowered.

Just to follow him, one by one the lives are gone.

Five hundred and sixty-eight people!

They all died because of him!

When Jin Yongsheng's heart fell into extreme pain and grief, Wang Chen's voice suddenly sounded.

"Don't be sad for my king, die to protect my king, that is the glory of my people. ”

Glory!

Glory......

What is Glory?

Jin Yongsheng really doesn't understand, just for these two words, can people die for him without hesitation?

"The most damned person is me. Jin Yongsheng muttered in a low voice.

"Young Master Yong, if you die, what is the point of us living, you are our hope!" Wan Sheng said in a serious and rough voice.

"Lao Wan is right, Young Master Yong, you are our hope, so you can't die. Mo Youyu, who had already woken up, echoed and said.

Wish?

What hope?

Why can't you die yourself?

Life is equal to all human beings......

Jin Yongsheng raised his head and turned his eyes to look in Mo Youyu's direction, only to realize that the person with bloody eyes was Mo Youyu, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Mo, are you still alive?"

"The old house and the old night are fine. Mo Youfool replied.

"Your eyes ......"

"When Lord Night took us to inquire about the news, I was targeted by two realms, I was blind, they lost their lives, and I felt that I still earned it. Mo Youyu said with some arrogance in his tone.

"Phew, are you the two realms that you killed alone?...... the lives of more than 20 of our brothers" As soon as Mo Youyu's words fell, Wan Sheng unceremoniously revealed his shortcomings, but before he could finish speaking, Mo Youyu turned to Wan Sheng with bloody eyes and shouted loudly: "Lao Wan! If people die, they will die! Who can not die? Afraid of hanging? The brothers were all smiling when they closed their eyes...... Real men died on the battlefield, vigorously, and everyone died together, which was a happy thing. Do you think Young Master Yong's heart is not sad enough?"

"Do you see what you're anxious about, I'm a rough man, don't mention it, don't mention it, I'll continue to sleep, okay?"

"Young Master Yong, come out with a knife to mix, how can there be immortals, personal life and death, personal life and death, you must not be too sad because of the departure of your brothers, life and death are just that, sooner or later we will also go to see them......"

When Mo Youyu was trying to unravel Jin Yongsheng, he prepared medicine outside, and Uncle Wang, who heard the voice, walked into the secret room with Jin Shouzhi.

"Eternal life! You're awake? Seeing Jin Yongsheng wake up, not to mention how happy he was, Jin Shouzhi hurriedly ran to the medicine barrel where Jin Yongsheng was like a child.

"Hey, Kid Chen is also awake, great, now Boss Jin hasn't woken up. Uncle Wang also showed a happy look on his face, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

Uncle Wang and Jin Shouzhi have been staying up for four days and nights in a row, although there are miraculous medicines of the Miao people, but the injuries of Jin Yongsheng, Wang Chen, Jin Shouzhong, and the water ghost are extremely serious, and Uncle Wang is not completely sure that he can save everyone.

"Uncle Wang, why are you tying me up?" Jin Yongsheng, who felt extremely uncomfortable, looked at Uncle Wang and asked.

"That's fixed. Although the mysterious energy in your body doesn't know why it was sealed into the Henggu Sword, there is still energy overflowing. Strange to say, this energy has no impurities, and it is easily absorbed by people, allowing it to seep into these potions, which will greatly help them recover from their injuries. Uncle Wang spoke, picked up a little bit of the medicinal liquid in Wang Chen's barrel with his hand, and sniffed it.