After Tang Rongrong finished speaking, he got up, and Gurke also got up immediately.

Tang Rongrong handed the red umbrella in his hand to Gurke: "This red umbrella is for you, I changed it with witchcraft, as long as I am alive, the red umbrella will be there forever."

Gurke took the umbrella and stood stupidly, not knowing what to say.

Tang Rong Rong smiled and asked, "My story is finished, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Gul Ke held back for a long time and said, "I think that I will sleep comfortably when I am by your side."

Tang Rong Rong lowered his head and smiled, "No more? What are you trying to express? Can I order it directly?"

Gulke took a deep breath and said, "I like you very much."

"You're cute," Tang Rongrong raised his hand to wipe away Gulke's tears, "but I'm an elf, you're human, we can't be together, I just said, it's a little beautiful, just think about it."

Gulco was stunned, but finally nodded.

Tang Rongrong said again: "If you make a mistake, make up for it, don't run away."

After that, Tang Rongrong turned to leave, and Gu Erke stood there holding the red umbrella and watched Tang Rongrong walk towards Tang Xiaohao.

Tang Rongrong came to Tang Xiaohao and sat down: "Okay, it's done according to your instructions."

Tang Xiaohao got up, glanced at Gurke above the hillside, and was startled: "I'm going to go, eldest sister, what did you tell him?" He's crying all over now, and I'm not asking you to tear up that unrealistic thought by asking you to use what you think is feasible."

Tang Rongrong sat there, reaching out to hold the snowflakes in the sky: "I told him a story."

Tang Xiaohao sighed, "What story? You have to know that his next choice is very important."

Tang Rongrong was curious: "Master, it stands to reason that in order for him to make the choice you want, shouldn't you let me lie to him?"

Tang Xiaohao said disdainfully: "I can't do that kind of thing, besides, it's not for him to make the choice I want, but for him to make the choice in conscience, and most importantly, although I am your master, I can't let you deceive people and do bad things, right?"

Tang Rongrong looked at Tang Xiaohao and nodded, "You are a good person."

"Nonsense, I know," Tang Xiaohao glanced at Gurke and asked, "What story did you tell him?"

Tang Rong Rong said, "I told the story of me and a cat demon brother."

Tang Xiaohao was puzzled: "Brother Cat Demon? You have such a strong taste?"

Tang Rongrong rolled his eyes: "Not all cats in the world are the same as your fat cat Jelly Bean, my cat demon brother is good-looking."

Tang Rongrong's eyes dimmed after speaking: "It's just that I made up the end of that story."

Tang Xiaohao was confused: "What?"

At the end of that story, the cat demon said something that he didn't say when he woke up, but before he went to sleep.

Because, Tang Rongrong's cat demon brother never woke up after falling asleep.

That's why she feels that the snow has residual warmth.

Tang Rongrong muttered, "Master, you are actually very happy, at least the person you love is close at hand."

Tang Xiaohao didn't know what to say, and looked at the small bell on the hillside in the distance.

That's right, it's close at hand.

However, it is far away.

——

Hacha City, the top of the Sky Filling Tower.

Bao Yin Bog knelt behind Feng Guyan in fear.

Feng Guyan looked at the grassland in the distance, and his eyes slowly moved to Hacha City at his feet.

Feng Guyan said, "I've thought about it, it's not fun to appear directly at the Six Divisions Conference."

Isn't it fun? Bao Yin Borg was terrified when he heard these three words.

Is this your game?

Feng Guyan smiled and said, "I want to appear in another way, right here, let the city of Hacha, let the Torth tribe, and the whole of the Rouyuan witness the miracle, let them know that their clan king has been resurrected."

With that, Feng Guyan turned to look at Bao Yin Borg: "Guess what, it's time

What will happen?"

Bao Yin Borg shook his head, he didn't dare to guess, and he couldn't guess, because Feng Guyan was too capricious, and he might regret what he just said.

Feng Guyan stretched out his arms towards the sky: "Nine Heavens God, I know that I have sinned deeply, I am heinous, and it is not a pity to die, but you still let me live for nearly 10,000 years, so you don't exist at all, if there is really a god in this Nine Heavens, Nine Plains and Nine Domains, then it is only me!"

After that, Feng Guyan turned his head slightly and asked, "Baoyin Borg, who am I?"

In a trembling voice, Bao Yin Bog replied, "You are God."

"Hahahahahahaha—" Feng Guyan let out a maniacal laugh, "yes, I'm God."

Suddenly, Feng Guyan put away his smile again, but sighed, "You know what? Immortality is a very boring thing, and the price of immortality is emptiness, endless emptiness. Therefore, God must also be very empty, and it is precisely because God is empty that God will play with the fate of everyone on the land of the Nine Plains, holding these people in the palm of his hand, looking carefully, as long as he blows, these people will be wiped out."

Lunatic! Boin Borg felt like his arms were barely able to support his body, and he knew that there was a madman standing in front of him.

Feng Guyan closed his eyes and said, "So, damn it, let's have a war game, the dawn will begin, and the blood-stained land will bloom with gorgeous flowers in the coming year."

At the same time, Antai, who personally led the troops to guard the tower, sensed something, and suddenly turned to look at the Mending Heaven Tower.

Although the darkness and wind and snow obscured her vision and prevented her from seeing clearly, she always felt that there was something there.

At that moment, a scout ran up to the tower: "Dadutong! Dadutong!"

Hearing this, Antai immediately greeted him: "What's wrong?"

When Antey discovers that only one of the scouts has returned, he asks, "Why are you the only one coming back?" What about the others?"

The scout gasped, "They're all dead...... We met an army."

"What?" Antai was extremely surprised, "What army? Tribal rebels or?"

The scout shook his head, "No, it's our own army, with the Slave Army, the Horse Rider, the Wolf Rider, and the Guard."

Antai was confused when he heard this: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

The scout didn't lie, when his team found those "people" in the snowstorm, at first they only saw several people who looked like slave soldiers, and soon found two soldiers on horseback, followed by the guards, and then the wolf rider on a war horse.

The scout team was puzzled, thinking that it was the army that had returned from the battle of the Zalank Division, but they knew very well that there were only the Su Guards and the Wolf Riders, and what was the matter with the Horse Riders and the War Slave Army?

The leader of the team was an experienced centurion, who found the men in tattered armor, some bones exposed, but not bleeding.

Many of those horses also had arrows on their bodies.

The centurion's first reaction was a monster, that is, a corpse, but the eyes of these people were different from the corpse, not empty, and no different from a living person.

While the centurion was still observing, he realized that they had been surrounded by that strange army.

The centurion stepped forward to interrogate him, but was directly split in half by a war slave soldier armed with a broadsword.

The rest of the scout squad immediately went into battle, and their goal was to get one of them alive anyway to report the news.

But their battle was in vain, and almost instantly, only one person was left in the scout team, the scout who came back alive.

The scout didn't know that those were the corpses made by Feng Guyan, but they weren't like the ordinary corpses he had encountered before, and he knew that he was going to die, so he wanted to fight hard.

Who knows, the group of corpses actually took the initiative to give way to a way, and one of them, who seemed to be a general, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Hacha City, and said in a loud voice: "Go back to Hacha City and tell the people there to wait for death!"

The scout came to his senses and got on his horse and hurried back as fast as he could

Chacheng reported the news.

After listening to this, Antai subconsciously asked, "Those monsters can talk?"

The scout nodded, "Yes, they really can talk, they look like people, but how can people move freely when their bones have fallen out?"

Antai asked again, "How far are those monsters from Hacha City?"

The scout calculated slightly, "At the speed of their march, there is still a day's journey left."

One day? Oops!

Antai immediately called the herald: "Drum sound! Gather all the people in the city who are over the age of fifteen and under the age of sixty, organize them into the city garrison, open the arsenal, distribute weapons, and then go to the tower to inform the high priest, and in addition, send the eagle letter to the surrounding tribes and camps, so that they can come to the rescue of the capital quickly!"

As soon as the heralds received the order, they gathered their men to distribute the orders and split up.

Antey faced the wind and snow and looked out of the city, the terrifying darkness seemed to tell her that this time, the sun would not rise again.

Rouyuan will be plunged into endless darkness.

Soldiers ran through the city, knocking on doors to deliver orders, and the city of Hacha, which had been in darkness, was lit up everywhere.

The door of the arsenal opened, and a large number of soldiers poured in and began to carry their weapons outside.

Mu Qier, who was the head of a thousand households of the wolf horseman, was originally on patrol, and after receiving the order, he immediately asked his soldiers to join the ranks of the herald, while he took advantage of the inattention of the people around him and immediately ran in the direction of the middle tent hall.

He had to inform Ji Chengying of this matter as soon as possible.

At this time, Feng Guyan, who was standing at the top of the Heavenly Restoration Tower, was watching the continuous light of the fire below, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "Look, as I said, the whole city is lit up."

Bao Yin Borg asked tentatively, "Benefactor, I should go down, and the Metropolitan of Antai should send someone to find me."

"Okay, you can go quickly," Feng Guyan realized something as soon as he finished speaking, "My high priest, what do you call me?"

Bao Yin Bog also came back to his senses and quickly knelt down: "Clan King!"

Feng Guyan smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, don't forget, I'm the clan king, don't say anything, go, do what you have to do, don't have any worries."

Trying to keep his composure, he climbed the ladder to the fiftieth floor, then sat down on the ground, panting for air.

What to do? What should I do now?

Bao Yin Borg looked at the hidden location where the corpse of the old clan king was hidden, and suddenly remembered a person, that is, the former high priest Dauria.