Hundreds of people wept and wept.

That's not just a fleet.

That's the Terrans.

That's not just a boatload of people.

That's the backbone of the Terrans.

Some people, give up.

Xian Wangjun did not give up.

The people of the world did not give up.

That's the Terrans, the last hope.

"Cross the river!"

"Cross the river!"

"Cross the river!"

The whole city roared in unison.

The roars of hundreds of thousands of people were superimposed, and the sound was like catkins drifting away.

Palace.

"Huh?"

"Enlightening the saint, the king of thieves passed by, and everyone scolded him."

"Chengdong?"

"East of the city."

Silence returned to the study, except for the sound of brushes wandering on the paper.

East of the city, outside the gate.

Han Anbo and Zheng Hui stood in the crowd, slowly wiping their cheeks with their palms.

He rubbed it many times, but his face was always wet.

"He must know that we're watching him." Zheng Hui said in a low voice.

"He knows." Han Anbo's eyes were slightly red.

"Terran, there are still hard bones." Zheng Hui said.

"Of course, there have always been." Han Anbo said.

Together with the people of the city, the two watched the fleet of flying ships go away with the sun.

When the sun disappeared in front of them along with the fleet, everyone still refused to leave.

The people of the Divine Capital City seemed to have forgotten to speak and walked back silently.

Occasionally, a child screams excitedly and is covered by his father's mother.

Han Anbo and Zheng Hui were silent and returned to Shendu City with the crowd.

"You say, can the idle king still return to the divine capital?" Zheng Hui asked suddenly.

Without waiting for Han Anbo to answer, Zheng Hui smiled, as if talking to himself: "Emperor Shengming, Qingxian will definitely be able to come back, as usual, drink mutton soup and eat white buns together." ”

"Yes, Emperor Shengming." Han Anbo said softly.

Zheng Hui said softly: "I heard that the emperor was very smart when he was a child, and he was second only to Prince Xian among all the princes. Reading is better than other princes, cultivation is better than other princes, and even being a human being is better than other princes. Except for Prince Xian, all the princes can't compare to him. ”

"There's such a thing."

"I heard that he came from a bad background, he suffered in the palace, and he passed on to the current queen mother, and he didn't end up with anything good, he was very miserable when he was a child."

"Things in the palace, that's all. As long as you don't die, no one cares. ”

"Fortunately, he cultivated hard, studied hard, was knowledgeable, had strength, and did the errands assigned by the first emperor properly."

"The emperor is very good at handling government affairs."

"yes. Then he was entrusted with important tasks by the first emperor, and he held the power step by step. After many contacts between Prince Xian and the emperor, they sympathized with each other, Prince Xian trusted the emperor, and the emperor had no other intentions. I had heard some of the old clerks tell the story of the two of them. Prince Xian saved the emperor back then, not once, but three times. It can be said that the emperor was a hardcore prince party back then. He was also very helpful to Prince Hyun. ”

"That's true. At the beginning, Prince Xian got along well with him, and some people said in private that this future emperor and king of the royal family would definitely make the Qi country prosperous. But I don't know what's wrong, but then he was suddenly seized of power and no longer entrusted with important tasks. Some people say it's Prince Xian's tricks, but I don't believe it. ”

"Prince Xian is tolerant. I remember that his famous lame aide once humiliated him in public, and instead of getting angry, he humbly asked for advice, and finally convinced the other party that it became a good story. What's more, at that time, the princes were fighting fiercely, and Prince Xian had been staying away from Shendu, just to avoid the fight. ”

"yes. Prince Xian still couldn't avoid it after all. After that, the emperor didn't know how to take power again and gain the trust of the first emperor, but from then on, the relationship between the emperor and the virtuous prince went down. ”

Zheng Hui said: "It is rumored that the emperor and Prince Xian had a long talk in Ziting, and then they did not get along with each other. What was said, no one knows. ”

Han Anbo said: "I heard more about it, saying that the two brothers had a big quarrel at that time. The emperor brushed his sleeves away, and it is said that before leaving, he said, 'Brother has a plan and is indecisive, and he cannot be the emperor'. ”

"Definitely. Prince Xian's character is a double-edged sword, he treats people very well, but sometimes he is a little indecisive, but I believe that he just needs to be sharpened further, as long as he sharpens enough, people will slowly become decisive. ”

"Soon, the gate of the champion city will be stolen open, and the demon clan will take the city."

Zheng Hui sighed and said, "I've always been curious, with the strength of the human race back then, even if the city gate was stolen, it was very likely that the demon clan would be repelled, after all, there were so many masters in the army at that time. But somehow, he was defeated. Back then, there were great life magicians in the city, how could the great life magicians not even notice this? ”

Han Anbo said slowly: "I heard that the prestige of Prince Xian was rising, and Emperor Tiankang wanted to transfer Prince Xian back, but Prince Xian politely refused. ”

"When you arrive in this dynasty, is it exactly the same thing?"

"It's different, one doesn't want to solve it, and the other thinks he can solve it. If you think about it, it doesn't really make a difference. Han Anbo said.

"It's a pity that there was no idle king back then. If the idle king was in the Champion City back then, even if the city gate was broken, he could defend it, and then counterattack the demon clan, but unfortunately there was no if......"

"yes, there are no ifs."

"You say, what will the emperor think when he thinks of the events of the past?"

Han Anbo shook his head.

"It's a pity that he didn't dare to cross the river."

Han Anbo said slowly: "He may want to cross the river, but he doesn't want to. ”

"Perhaps......"

"No matter what, the flying fleet will go north, and in a few days, the Idle King Army will take the Champion City."

"The past is gone, everything is looking forward. If the demon race is destroyed, the human race will definitely be better. ”

"This god capital, it will definitely be lively in the future, as lively as before, how good."

"Let's go, let's have two drinks."

"I can't drink."

"It's okay, you replace the wine with tea and drink with me."

"Okay."

The two old night guards, the god capital who was about to rise before dusk and night, walked towards the tavern step by step.

Tianmen Pass.

Millions of soldiers looked up at the sixty flying magic weapons that were slowly moving forward in the sky, until they disappeared into the starry sky in the north.

They saw ships from south to north every day, but never saw such a spectacular fleet.

Not to mention flying ships, even if sixty ordinary ordinary ships cross the river, it is enough to become a scene.

"There are so many monks in the Terrans?"

"More."

"Then why can't we defeat the demon clan?"

"There may be some reason."

Outside the Xianwang City, the lights are bright.

There were more people in the queue than before the Flying Sky Pavilion went south.

Slightly different from before, the people who came this time were mainly various forces, large and small, who went north as a whole.

"We didn't fly the empty ship, but the Xianwang Palace called each other with a group of heroes, and we came as promised."

This is the most heard sentence in the city of Xianwang these days.

Sixty flying ships have not yet fallen, and countless people inside and outside the city of Xianwang raised their hands and cheered.

As soon as the flying boat landed, before everyone could get off the boat, people from all over the world flocked up.

Li Qingxian stood in front of the Feikong Pavilion and hugged his fists to everyone.