Chapter 477: Emperor's Fist

He is the founder of an empire, a giant of the Storm Empire,

He is also a negative person who doesn't understand love, and he is a villain in front of love.

The giant is admired by the past, and the villain has always been tired of love,

He doesn't want to come out, and he doesn't want to go out,

He just wants to be by his side when he is dead, but he doesn't exist illusory.

Loneliness, waiting, so what,

I just want to be with her quietly and accompany her......

Perhaps, he has recalled many times the beautiful moments between him and the interrogation,

Perhaps, he also remembered the scene that made him regret,

Or perhaps, he once cried alone in his heart, and laughed in his heart,

But that doesn't matter anymore,

No matter what he used to be, he is now just a person who has been waiting for love and the woman he loves,

No matter how much Yan Yin wanted to persuade Emperor Tang Wu in his heart, but he finally stopped,

Just like he treated Yan Lan and Ye Qingwu, he has her view of love, he has his thoughts,

No matter how reasonable others say, no matter how true what others say, it can't change what he has already determined.

If you have an opinion, you can mention,

But if you don't accept it, that's my business,

Yan Yin knew that Emperor Tang Wu and him had a certain similarity to some extent,

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Emperor Tang Wu is willing to tell him about those things, and he is also willing to let the phantom spirit beast send him out of this relationship.

Looking at the phantom spirit beast around him, although he didn't know much about it, he knew that this was a strange beast with the same spirit surname as the wind god.

Perhaps, it can't be said to be a strange beast with an existence like the wind god and the fire god.

Perhaps, they can be called spirit animals,

"I heard your predecessor mention your name, is your name Biqing? Looking at the phantom spirit beast, Yan Yin said sincerely, "I also have a partner, it is called Fengshen, although many times I have not let it accompany me, but every time I need it, it will appear by my side at the most critical time, in my heart, I have never used it as a mount or a strange beast, it is my friend, I trust my friend, I believe, you are the same for the ancestor of the court." ”

Biqing nodded, the single horn on his head flashed for a moment, and then the fog around him became thick and dense,

A halo covered Yan Yin, and the unicorn slowly walked forward with Yan Yin,

There is no turning back from love, just as love cannot be regretted,

You can only move forward, not backward,

With the help of the unicorn, Yan Yin clearly saw pictures flashing past him,

Wisps of purple, cyan or blue smoke were blocked out of the aura, and many scenes flashed quickly, disappearing in front of Yan Yin's eyes.

"This is the memory of the ancestor of the court, and it is also the only thing that Tang Wu's predecessors want to protect. Yan Yin said to herself, "What kind of secret is hidden in the illusory emotional world called by outsiders, it may not matter, the important thing is that there is a helpless and sighing love here." ”

Qingyue Mountain is the ethereal place of the immortals, and this is a place of isolation.

It's a magical existence, but also an incredible world,

Yan Yin secretly made up his mind that when he went out, when he had the opportunity, he would definitely come to see Emperor Tang Wu,

When the time comes, she wants to bring Su Yanying, Ye Qingchen, Lin Qing'er and Fang Xue, and let them also learn about it, and know about this love story that has not been interrupted for thousands of years.

Feelings are a matter of two people, but they can let others share the ups and downs of their love together.

When Yan Yin's eyes suddenly went dark, he appeared in a dark world,

There was an eerie scene all around, and there was a faint mournful roar coming out,

The phantom spirit beast and Yan Yin walked in it, like a bright candle flame, illuminating this dark world,

Yan Yin looked around in amazement, wondering how there could be such a place in the middle of the relationship.

However, seeing that the phantom spirit beast walked forward with him very calmly, Yan Yin also followed him closely, not daring to look around,

He felt that this was a place similar to love,

It's just that there is nothing beautiful in it, only all the darkness,

Suddenly, Yan Yin's footsteps froze,

He only felt a chill all over his body, as if something was leaning behind him,

It's very close, it's going to be pasted up.

Just when Yan Yin couldn't help but want to turn around with a loud shout, a whisper like a breeze came into his mind,

"Don't look back, follow it, go forward"

This voice was very ethereal, which made Yan Yin can't help but think of the voice of the woman who was called her uncle by Bangzhu and Bangxin when she was in the Valley of the Dead.

Similar to that voice, it is very ethereal, but this voice, while ethereal, has a little more peace like a spring breeze in it.

Hearing this, Yan Yin unconsciously settled down, clenched her fists tightly, and tried not to look back at what was behind her.

And the phantom spirit beast, it seemed to know what Yan Yin had encountered, and a blue-green light swept away from its body,

Suddenly, Yan Yin only felt that she was transparent, and the feeling of making her body cold was also lightened.

Still, he could feel that behind him, something was following him,

Just like that, he walked forward with the phantom spirit beast with trepidation, feeling the faint cold and piercing feeling behind him, Yan Yin's eyes didn't dare to look around,

He felt that this was not a good place.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of what he had said to him in his love,

Many people who enter the relationship, few can come out alive, and most of those who come out are either crazy, stupid, or crazy,

Yan Yin believes that some people are lost in those environments.

And some people, although they walked out of the environment, but they did not meet Emperor Tang Wu,

In other words, it was Yan Yin's luck that happened to have Yang Que in his body, so he attracted the attention of Emperor Tang Wu.

Otherwise, even if Yan Yin had a dragon in his body, Emperor Tang Wu would not look at him.

The founder of an empire, no matter how tired he is by love, his own open-mindedness and heart are still there,

Those who broke through the level did not have the luck of Yan Yin, and they did not have the protection of the phantom spirit animal, even if they were not lost in those psychedelic emotional worlds, but here, they were in trouble,

What trouble, Yan Yin doesn't know,

He didn't want to know, because, what the consequences would be, he didn't dare to try,

He just wanted to get out of here quickly, to get rid of the thing that followed him so closely,

I don't know how long I walked, but the thing that followed Yan Yin along the way has always existed,

Until......

"Enough, let him go. A majestic shout rang out in this dark world,

This is the voice of Emperor Tang Wu, Yan Yin heard it,

Just when he was puzzled, he found that in this dark world, there was a sudden violent fluctuation,

Then, an incomparably dazzling light shot from the front,

It's as if a dark world of fear has come to its end,

And the mysterious thing that made Yan Yin's heart palpitate all the way disappeared,

The feeling that made him chill all over his body gradually disappeared,

At this time, Yan Yin wanted to look back and see what was following him.

However, he held back,

Everyone has curiosity, but some people can resist that curiosity.

Some people can't control their curiosity,

Obviously, Yan Yin is the former,

When the light was about to pass through, Yan Yin's mind sounded the voice of Emperor Tang Wu, "In the past thousand years, you are the only martial artist who has entered, although you are also a cultivator, however, I still want to give you a little gift." ”

Yan Yin's mind began to come up with a move to swallow the eight wilderness and fight through Hongyu's boxing technique,

Different from Canghai Seven Fist and Yan's Long Fist, this set of boxing methods has an imperial aura in it.

One move and one style, showing the demeanor of the king,

The boxing method is not powerful, nor majestic, nor does it have a shocking power in it.

Then, there is a meaning in this boxing method, an atmosphere that seems to control everything in the boxing,

"It's something I used to create myself, and over the years, I've improved it when I'm bored. Emperor Tang Wu's voice came to Yan Yin's mind, "I hope you can pass it on." ”

And when he had finished speaking, there was no sound,

I didn't say the name of the boxing method, nor did I say the skills and points of this boxing method.

To whom,

Yan Yin didn't know, but he knew that he was just a middleman.

Although Emperor Tang Wu didn't seem to care about his empire, from this point of view, Yan Yin still knew that Emperor Tang Wu actually cared a little bit about the empire he once created.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said at the end that he would pass it on.

This set of boxing methods is full of royal spirit, Yan Yin compared it with Canghai Seven Fists in Yan's Long Fist, and found that this set of boxing methods has an advantage in controlling the field, but in terms of killing, it is not as good as Yan's Long Fist and Canghai Seven Fists,

However, despite this, Yan Yin still remembered it firmly,

A boxer must not only be proficient in boxing, but also understand boxing.

Learning more about other people's boxing techniques will be beneficial to your future boxing path.

Although Emperor Tang Wu didn't tell him what this set of boxing techniques was called, Yan Yin decided to name this set of boxing techniques Emperor Fist after pondering for a while.

"Emperor Fist, commemorating the fist of Emperor Tang Wu" Yan Yin whispered, then took a step forward and stepped into the light,

A pitch-black shadow, when Yan Yin went out, quietly appeared in front of the light,

His figure flashed, and he rushed towards the light,

However, two big hands stopped him alive,

A broad, unpretentious, man's hand at first glance,

One was shrouded in clouds and mist, looking hazy and delicate, as if it was a woman's hand,

"Elegant. ”

"Hmm"

"It's really you, unexpectedly, you've come this far. ”

"If you get out of here, you can too. ”

"No, even if I get to that point, I'm still me, and she's not her anymore. ”

"Is it worth it. ”

"Maybe, it's worth it, maybe, it's not worth it, but, what does it matter, I don't want to be disturbed here in the future, this place belongs to her, okay. ”

"Hmm"

Two voices, one after the other, sounded in this dark world, and then fell silent at the same time,

The two great hands faded, and the light in the darkness dissipated,