"Poof!

Hearing the words that made people cry and laugh, Nuwa burst out laughing.

The eyebrows and eyes that are exposed to the world are crooked, and there is a smile in the eyes that cannot be concealed.

She never thought that a person with such a majestic name and acting was extremely arrogant and arrogant.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly......

To be able to do such a thing as shouting to the rest of the people and crying for help.

The contrast between the front and back is really hard to accept.

Just imagine, if one day Tongtian was suppressed by the two saints of the West and shouted for help to her.

Nuwa violently dispelled this reverie and no longer thought deeply.

But it is not that possible.

Thinking like this, Nuwa's smile gradually disappeared, and she looked at the indifferent man on the stage again.

I want to hear what he will say next.

Is it that An Lan was refined by an existence called the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, and he died, or was there really a strong man who took action and saved him.

"It's a bit exciting."

Below, many listeners were stunned at first.

Then I opened my glasses wide one after another, feeling incredulous and puzzled.

The majestic and domineering, the immortal king An Lan who looks down on everything.

Fang Cai, what did you shout?

"Yu Tuo, what, what to save me?"

"Smack!"

Just when everyone was shocked, Li Tong patted the shocked wood with a smile.

Woke everyone up, and then said softly:

"Let's talk about Anlan."

"I want to know what happens next, and I'll talk about it next time."

......

The listeners looked at Li Tong deeply, their chests rising and falling, and their expressions strange.

This is just about to stop!

Moreover, what did Immortal King An Lan shout just now?

For a while, no one wanted to believe that after appearing, he showed invincible power, and he was a one-man rival to An Lan, who was countless powerhouses in the nine heavens and ten places.

Unexpectedly, he would shout out without the slightest cheekiness, asking for help.

It's unbelievable, isn't it?

What kind of joke is this?

How could it be, could it be that Li Tong said such words by himself, deliberately breaking An Lan's image?

They were confused and speculated.

However, it is unacceptable that An Lan's image has collapsed rapidly in this short period of time.

Well!

Li Tong groaned, it can't be said wrong.

After all, there was this in the original version of the red-haired old monster, but it was just a quick book to modify it.

What he is doing now can only be described as a classic reproduction.

But it doesn't have to be the history that happened in that world.

But is there a big difference between what An Lan said or didn't say it?

Obviously, it's not big!

If Li Tong continued to tell that after the power of the Desolate Emperor's blood dissipated, An Lan broke the Emperor Pass, directly captured the Nether Sin State, and pulled it into darkness.

By the way, it also said that the confidante of the Emperor of the Deserted Heaven fell into the darkness.

These listeners will also have a great change in their senses about An Lan, and they will not be as confused and aggrieved as they are now.

And later, this mighty and domineering immortal king An Lan will turn into a sculpture in the future and kneel in the sin state.

Gee.

Li Tong tasted it, I am afraid that An Lan's impression in their hearts will collapse faster.

If it weren't for the possibility of bringing it to the desolate world again in the future, Li Tong would like to finish it in one breath today and earn a lot of popularity points.

But when I think about it, if An Lan is spurned by the world in the future.

I will also be affected a lot, so I just give up.

Point to point, leaving suspense, is the most important skill for storytellers.

Li Tong felt that he was still a little unskilled, so he had to practice from time to time.

As for the audience's feelings?

Forbearance is over, and you will get used to it in the future.

"Mr. Li, Immortal King Anlan, what happened to him?"

Someone couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart like a cat's scratch, and asked.

Everyone looked at Li Tong, their eyes flashing with disbelief.

In their opinion, it was such a domineering, such a powerful immortal king An Lan who would be so embarrassed to shout for help!

It's simply subverting everyone's cognition.

How could a person who can say that I am the sky so easily succumb?

"Yes, sir, I know that An Lan must have never fallen, but how did he escape?"

"That tripod and tower are absolutely supreme magic weapons, and it is hard to imagine that anyone can escape from them."

"Sir, can you please help us with your doubts?"

This is a person who chases after him and has a hint of fantasy in his heart.

The others, on the other hand, were much calmer, and they pondered:

"Don't you think, Immortal King Anlan...... Isn't he a good person? ”

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"Because the Immortal King An Lan is a person who constantly attacks the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and creates boundless killing. The gentleman also said that those who are in a foreign land are those who are infected by the darkness. ”

"Like, it seems to be the same thing."

"But, that's only for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, if it's for the Exotics, isn't he a hero?"

"Alas, his hero, my enemy."

Listening to everyone's discussion, the smile on Li Tong's face grew:

"What is the follow-up of Immortal King An Lan is only suitable for narrating little by little in the story to be told in the future."

"Only by understanding before and after can you know more clearly about his people and deeds."

"As for now, if you continue to talk about it, in addition to confusing you, it will also delay time, and the rest of the story will not be finished."

He shook the folding fan and looked at the black pressure below with an impassive face.

Among them, there are countless immortals and gods, and there are several great supernatural powers.

However, he is not afraid at all, and he will break when he should be decided.

Alas......

Everyone sighed helplessly, according to their understanding, what Li Tong decided would not be easily changed because of their opinions.

What's more, he obviously knew the whole story.

How to tell it, and how to tell it more beautifully, he naturally knows best.

They are just a small audience and have no right to interfere.

Thinking of this, they all went out and wanted Li Tong to talk about his follow-up thoughts again.

It's just that he hoped in his heart that he didn't want to talk and didn't count, so he let this matter go and left it alone, which became a suspense.

Yunxiao looked at Li Tong's figure, and a rare smile appeared on his face, and he thought:

"This Mr. Li is funny, he thinks he did this to arouse people's appetites, not for such reasons!"

As if he had a heart with her, Bixiao on the side pouted and said with a little anger:

"What's for our good, I think it's that he deliberately ended it at this critical time to hang people's appetites."

"Shhh

Yunxiao glared at his stupid sister helplessly.

You and I just know such words, so why do you have to say them?

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the surrounding immortals, she only felt embarrassed.

Bixiao is good at everything, but it's just this character, too reckless and for some, I don't know how to converge.

Fortunately, the discussion between the two did not attract much attention.

At this time, the sound of discussion in the inn was already a little noisy.

Naturally, it overshadowed the voices of the two, and it didn't spread far.

Although it didn't prevent Li Tong from hearing it, he didn't care too much.

After all, what she said was also telling the truth, and we can't just because she told the truth, and we can't drive people out in anger.

Leeks are to be cared for, and they can't be sent away by the roots.

What's more, this Bixiao is not an ordinary leek, she is a fairy leek with golden light.

This is even less so.

"Sir, what story are we going to tell next?"

"I know, it must be the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven!"

"Yes and no, sir."

They looked at Li Tong on the stage expectantly, and the slight dissatisfaction in their eyes dissipated.

Don't talk about Immortal King Anlan, then it's naturally excellent to talk about the Emperor of the Wasteland!

"People don't look very good, but they think it's beautiful!"

Li Tong glanced at the man, and the five-colored divine light in his heavy pupils flowed, and gave him a small reward.

It's not a big deal, it's just that in the night sleep, there will be some strange things to sit with the guest and talk to him.

It doesn't hurt, but it can make him not be so "smart" in the future.

It's just a small ability derived from the double pupil, not the main supernatural power, and it doesn't have that magical power.

That is, Li Tong made it up on a whim.

After all, who can say no to a pair of eyes that can make others dream.

This was one of the few dreams he had when he was young.

Looking at everyone, Li Tong chuckled lightly and said extremely disappointing words:

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, the story of Emperor Desolate's life is too long, and it is countless longer than the story of Ye Hei that we told before."

"If we have a chance in the future, let's talk slowly."

"This is a story, but I can't be in a hurry."

He leaned back on the wooden chair, shook the fan, and said unhurriedly.

But it made most of the listeners below feel cold, and they all felt lost.

I'm afraid that Ye Hei's story has just started at this time, when will this be told?

By the time Li Tong told the story of the Desolate Emperor again, they were afraid that they would already die of old age......

"Sir, since the life of the Emperor of the Wasteland is too long, can you give us a general description of what earth-shattering things he has done."

"How did he be called the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven by the people of later generations?"

Someone clenched his fists and said unwillingly.

There was a long silence, and the inn was silent.

Li Tong seemed to be in deep thought, no one spoke, waiting for his answer.

"You guys!"

smiled bitterly: "Alas, it depends on you." ”

"Then I'll briefly talk about the deeds of the Emperor of the Wasteland, and what kind of existence he is."

"Whew!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then someone cheered quietly.

Soon, in the warning eyes of the people next to him, he withdrew his uncontrollable excitement and sat on the chair to listen.

But looking at the ass that seemed to be writhing on a chair with barbs, I knew that the excitement in his heart was difficult to suppress.

In the look of great anticipation from everyone, I only heard Li Tong speak softly:

"Emperor of the Wasteland, a monk at the end of the Troubled Ancient Era, has unparalleled talents, and later generations have evaluated him as being born for cultivation and coming in response to calamity."

"The life is extremely brilliant and has created countless incomparable legends!"

"In later generations, there were invincible people who walked upstream, stepping on the long river of time, and saw the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven at the end of those years, and he once commented like this."

Li Tong cleared his throat and prepared to start performing:

"I finally saw that in this life, you are more difficult and bitter than anyone else, and you need someone to dictate the eternal......"

Listening to Li Tong's quiet words, the audience was shocked in their hearts.

What kind of character is this mysterious Emperor of the Desolate Heaven?

"He's been alone, all the time."

"Coming alone from the micro-end, when the wasteland is in chaos, he is alone and desperately fighting the Seven Gods, seriously injured and dying!"

"When the emperor was guarding the pass, he was betrayed to a foreign land by the people closest to him, and he suffered a lot. When he was impacting the realm of the Immortal King, he encountered a joint sneak attack by three Immortal King powerhouses. ”

"But even so, he still rises, he is still invincible!"

"Later, his close friends and relatives all died in battle, but the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven did not flinch because of this."

"He is alone in the face of the heavens, leaving the pure land behind him to the world."

"The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven is the loneliest, and any enemy that appears has to fight him alone, and no one can fight side by side with him."

"He can't flinch, he doesn't dare to retreat, because behind him is everything he guards."

"Above the heavens, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven has fought for one era after another, and he has not waited for a comrade-in-arms. Faced with a monster that can come back from the dead, no one knows what he thinks. ”

"He always walks alone in the forefront, blocking out all the darkness and leaving the light behind him."

"Knowing that the cultivation methods of the people of the world are lacking because of the defects of the Heavenly Dao, and they cannot move forward, he has even created a new method for the people of the future generations!"

"In a silent place, the Desolate Heaven Emperor has monopolized the three quasi-lands that have thrown themselves into the source of darkness, how many tens of thousands of years?"

"How tragic is this time that cannot be described in words?"

"The essence and blood are exhausted, and the relatives and friends around him died one by one for their blood sacrifices, and they killed the strong enemies, but the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven became alone again."

"Da Luo's sword fetus reversely slashed itself, dreaming back to the ancient ......"

"The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven is dictatorial for eternity, going against the tide of time, resisting everything from the outside, leaving a perfect world for the world."

......

Listening to Li Tong's words, many listeners all fell into silence at this time.

Just like the words that came out of the mouth of the gentleman himself, the life of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven is undoubtedly tragic!

He's too bitter and too hard.

He carried too much, but it was difficult to put them all down.

He was always at the forefront, but there was no one to accompany him.

Giving so much, what is he for!

Isn't it just for the Pure Land behind him, the perfect world on that side.

Such a character, such a magnificent life, it is indeed impossible to summarize it in three words.

Now they somewhat understood why Li Tong was reluctant to elaborate.

Because of Emperor Huangtian's long life, every moment is enough to take it out for them to reminisce.

Li Tong looked at the countless listeners below, and his senses, who didn't care much about it, suddenly felt a little surprised.

His popularity has skyrocketed unbelievably at this moment.

Compared to the arrival of the three saints on that day, and even the world where the incarnation of the Dao Ancestor came, it was not far behind.

With joy in his heart, Li Tong said lightly: "It has to be you, Emperor of the Wasteland!" ”

But I know, such a description, in the heart of the desolate immortal god of the desolate heaven image of the desolate emperor who has fought all his life.

It is already so, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

He took a deep breath slowly, and with great perseverance suppressed the idea of opening the double open in his heart.

Looking at the many listeners, he still didn't choose to start telling the story of the Desolate Emperor directly.

Because the story of the Emperor of the Wasteland will not end, he will always fight ahead.

And after telling the story of Ye Hei, let people know that he has a comrade-in-arms who can be trusted, and it seems that Fang is what he should do now.

By no means because Li Tong felt that telling two books at the same time would inevitably lead to a diversion of listeners.

This affects his daily popularity income.

Not really!

"Sir, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven ...... later Later, can you wait for your comrades-in-arms who fought side by side to get out of the sea of suffering? ”

Someone had tears in his eyes, and he asked almost choked up under empathy.

Li Tong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, but such a question made it difficult for him to answer for a while.

I couldn't help but think that even in that period of kidney deficiency, he was still the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven who walked alone at the forefront of the battlefield.

There are no words in my heart.

Even, even his name was gradually forgotten by the world and became that person.

But fortunately, there are still a few people who can accompany him in the battle.

Is this a way out of the sea of suffering?

He didn't know, he didn't know.

Maybe when you need to see the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven again in the future, you will ask in person.

However, looking at the inquiring eyes of the listeners below, Li Tong couldn't help but nod and said melodiously:

"Naturally, Emperor Huangtian and other comrades-in-arms who can fight side by side will not be in the sea of suffering all the time and stop moving!"

"Hoo ......"

"That's good!"

Countless people breathed a sigh of relief, and the inexplicable depression in their hearts finally eased a little.

Then, in a burst of surprise, they watched the person on the stage change dramatically, as if they were incarnating a person they were familiar with and yet strange.

Standing up, looking at the sky, he said slowly but firmly:

"I am destined to be invincible, this is my belief!"

"The future of me, turned into a variable, I am the only one for eternity, eternal and immortal!"