"Refreshing!" Su Xi clapped his hands and said, "I want you to be my war beast!" If you don't agree, hehe, I will obey the mandate of heaven and let the Zangda Dynasty, which is barely breathing, completely destroyed!"

"Ah, forgiveness, such a powerful young man is forgiven!"

"Meng Yu is the son of Emperor Chuanyu~"

"There must be something strange about being pardoned for killing the emperor!"

"The legendary Han Xing Shepherd appeared to obstruct and recover the state that the dynasty had fallen, I'm afraid it will be difficult. ”

The conversation between Meng Yu and Su Xi reached the ears of Zang Dajun, and there were many discussions.

Blood Sun City Tower, in front of the Thousand Miles Mirror.

Xuan Qingxuan: "Fu Xuhuan, what happened to the son of Emperor Chuan Yu, is it true or false? The pardon is your protégé, you should know a lot of secrets, right?"

"Hey, hard-working child!" Fu Xuhuan sighed, "The pardon is because I was sent to the Mengjia family of Huizhou farmers sixteen years ago by the secret order of the emperor, and then I took him to the imperial city to study in the name of traveling. ”

"Is the fall of the Zangda Dynasty the destiny of heaven?" Meng Yu shook his head and said, "Then I can't, and there is no need to promise you." For thousands of years, Han Xing Shepherd has always obeyed the mandate of heaven and adhered to the law that those who count the number of days do not violate the number of days. If you don't agree, Zang Da will fall, and if you agree, it's still Zang Da's fall, what's the difference?"

"You'll regret it!" guessed the central thought, and Su Xi's murderous intent rose, "Little scrimson, kill!"

"Wow scared~" The golden fire monster screamed, stepping on the golden fire cloud, and suddenly swooped down on the golden dragon national guard that buried his head and devoured the corpses of the war beast soldiers, tearing it apart.

However, a moment later, the torn corpse of the Golden Dragon Guowei actually reunited automatically, and the golden fireworks that were still burning in the cracks of his body made his painful roar continue to come out, and his blood-red eyes flashed with a little blue and dead light.

"Ah, after a few devours, the remaining twenty beast monsters are about to transform!" Su Xi glanced at the Golden Dragon Guards, and sighed in his heart that these beast monsters had transformed into the one that was saved by forgiveness, and he was in danger. "Han Xing Void Mirror!"

The mysteries of the dream moved, the simple and astringent magic light pattern broke through the body, and a jasper crystal mirror engraved with the ancient star map appeared. It is the supreme treasure of the Han Star Venerable Qingchen Yue.

The brilliant and splendid Chenjing divine light shot out, and in an instant, it was illuminated by the beastly Golden Dragon Kingdom Guard that had been torn apart by the golden fire as ashes.

The divine light of the Hanxing Void Mirror shot again, shining directly on the forgiveness. The unconscious snort erupted into a roar of pain, and the forgiveness roared again and again.

Before being pardoned, he incarnated as a totem war beast, Canglong Bizhou, although his combat power was far less than that of the heyday of the year, he also had the power to pass a few moves with the eye of "heaven".

When the gate of the hidden capital was resealed, the divine power of the forgiven totem war beast was sealed and gone, but after all, there was still a little remnant of the bloodline primordial god, and he would not die under the light of the Han Star Void Mirror.

The long-cherished thought of being pardoned as a war beast was so far, so he moved the Han Star Void Mirror to shine on him. If he was pardoned and died under the mirror of Han Xing Xuchen, there was no need to accept him as a war beast.

"Broken!" Four ghostly figures galloped in, their wide black robes enveloping their bodies, except for ruthless faces, a pair of purple eyes shimmering.

Witches, they are the four elders of the Witches of Mengjiang, Chachamu, Helhan, Baldo, and Aqina.

Chacha Mu's purple pupils burst out, there were words in his mouth, and in the palm of his left hand, a ball of candle and green fire ignited.

As his witch spell continued to be cast, the candle and green flame shone with strange ripples that inspired the soul, rippling in circles, and after shooting on the divine light of the Han Xing Void Mirror.

The mirror light outside his body festered and rescued the two.

Su Xi: "Cha Chamu, let go of these two people and leave, tonight's matter, this fairy doesn't care about you!"

Cha Chamu "tsk" and laughed sharply, "Hmph, Su Xi, it is you who holds the Hanxing Void Mirror, not your master Qingchenyue." It's you who should be leaving!"

Su Xi knew that even if she had the Golden Fire and the Han Star Void Mirror in her body, it was difficult to say whether she could deal with a Mengjiang Wusa elder, in the face of the four, she had no possibility of pleasing her, but she was not a person who would be soft-mouthed, "How could the dignified Han Star Shepherd bow to Wusa, a group of cruel demons!"

The corners of Cha Chamu's mouth were slightly flushed, and he said: "We are cruel demons? Then what are you, a shepherd who flaunts morality, dozens of days ago in Mengjiang, you and Meng Yu joined forces to seize the immortal tree, and the relationship is very intimate, but now you have killed him, is this the way of the shepherd?"

"What, you said that I and Meng Yu worked together to seize the immortal tree in Mengjiang dozens of days ago, and the relationship is intimate!" Su Xi asked suspiciously, full of suspicion, thinking that there was no need for Elder Wusa to fabricate such words.

"Yo, four elders, a hundred years have passed, Yanchen misses you very much, especially the time when the bow feather ancient forest was there!" A meteor shot from the sky and slid to the ground, it was Yanchen with a smile on his face and bright snow teeth.

Yan Chen appeared, the four Wusa elders were stunned, looking at the flood wilderness, no one knew better than them how strong Yan Chen was in the battle of Wu Mu a hundred years ago.

Back then, the four elders of them were thousands of miles away in the northeast of Mengjiang, the vast and boundless, and the jagged ancient forest of giant wood and strange mountains, worked together to hunt and hunt Yanchen for a full hundred days, and fought thousands of times.

Not only did the four of them not hunt Yanchen to death, but they were all seriously injured and were left by Yanchen who broke through.

At that time, the four elders of Mengjiang Wusa all had the strength of the immortal metamorphosis realm to cross the gods, and Yanchen had only been under the Qingchen Yue Sect for more than ten years.

This anecdote that lost the face of the Witches, the four of them would never say anything, and Yanchen did not reveal a word to the outside world.

If this anecdote is leaked, the immortals of the desolation will surely boil.

In the past hundred years, none of the four elders dared to have self-confidence, believing that their cultivation would progress faster than Yanchen.

"Senior brother, why did you come, Su Xi was bullied by them!" Su Xi Ying pursed her lips and ran to Yan Chen's side and pulled his arm, very affectionate.

Yan Chen smiled brightly and said, "Don't be afraid, dear junior sister, senior brother will protect you!"

Su Xi responded obediently and contentedly: "Uh-huh~"

Seeing this, the seriously injured Meng Yu suddenly felt jealous in his heart, but after thinking of the once gentle Yu Jia, the vinegar receded like a tide.

In the past few days since the Great War "Heaven" Eyes, I have thought a lot about it.

He felt that although Su Xi had paid a lot for himself, and he owed Su Xi too much, what he could comfort himself when he was sad was the figure of Yu Jia in his mind, and what he loved was still Yu Jia, and it should be her as always.

Su Xi's memory of him was sealed by Yu Jia with the Double Phoenix War Seal, which should be a good thing for him and Shu Xi, especially Su Xi.

The pardon plan is to use a few years to stabilize the situation in the imperial state, save the people of Li from the war, and preferably repay the long-cherished favor, and then follow in the footsteps of Yu Jia, until a hundred years later, the remnants of the "heaven" break through the seal and return to the earth......

Perhaps, in less than a hundred years, the nightmare will happen.

No matter what kind of Yujia has become today, what kind of past and future Yujia has, it is all changed from the gentle Yujia in his heart.

Yanchen will see the change in the expression of forgiveness.

Cha Chamu: "Yanchen, you and Shu Xi are the Han Star Shepherds in the Star Palace, why are you also wearing military uniforms and gold armor, throwing themselves into the mortal war and chasing the country?"

Yanchen: "You are involved in this mortal war for the same reason as us. ”

Chachamu: "Tell me, why are you and I involved?"

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Yan Chen smiled brightly, pointed at the Devil and a dry beast Golden Dragon Guowei, and said, "Elder Cha Cha Mu, it seems that you have any doubts about my words. The strength of their bodies has a lot to do with our participation in this mortal war, do you need me to say more?"

Chachamu: "No need!"

Su Xi's clear eyes were full of suspicion: "Senior brother, why do we and them get involved in this mortal war?

Yanchen smiled brightly at Suxi, but stopped talking, "I'll tell you later!"

"Bad!" Shu Xi smashed a powder fist at Yanchen, which made the side pardon very unhappy, and his heart was numb. The former Su Xi also smashed himself with a powder fist, and the former Su Xi also shot a kiss at him.

In your opinion, without our participation, with your strength, it is not difficult to recover the fallen rivers and mountains of the Zangda Dynasty, and then rectify the dynasty and repair the water and trade routes, reduce taxes, and in a few years, the people will be able to live a healthy and prosperous life. Isn't that right?"

"Yes!" Meng Yu had to admit, Yan Chen said his inner thoughts, "Originally, I wanted to ask you to fulfill it, but now that you have said so, it seems that my wish will not be granted." However, I never expected anyone to be able to achieve the well-being and prosperity of the people of Zangda. ”

"The people's well-being and prosperous life can only be obtained under the guidance of the emperor with iron and blood and sacrifice!" Yan Chen took the words of forgiveness, and his bright smile showed a little praise, and said: "Forgiveness, I appreciate your words. But I only appreciate your words, not you, and if you can always keep your words and make them a reality, then I appreciate you as a person. Of course, maybe you don't disdain my appreciation at all. ”

Su Xi shouted: "He dares to disdain his senior brother's appreciation, hum!"

Yanchen: "Why we are involved in this mortal war is far more complicated than you can imagine now, and slowly you will understand why we are. What I can tell you is that we are not just involved in this mortal war, it can be said that it was originally a game that we planned and arranged, and the war was deliberately provoked by us. However, although we had the same cause and similar purpose, we never met to discuss it. Everything is the same. ”

How shocking is that this mortal war is actually a game plotted by a group of people!

Forgiveness: "Who are the 'we' you speak of?"

"I don't know!" Yan Chen smiled brightly again, "Everything you can imagine should be, and maybe there are things you and I haven't imagined!"

Yanchen's words have stirred up a monstrous wave in the heart of the forgiveness. Dozens of days ago, he definitely didn't believe Yanchen's words, but today, he believes that what Yanchen said is true.

But even so, it is still difficult to accept for a while that this mortal war is a game arranged by a group of so-called "us" who coincidentally conspire to set it up.

This bureau has displaced many innocent people, and how many war beast soldiers have died on the battlefield!

Forgiveness is just one of the poor pawns in the game. What he is willing to do, or what he is not willing to do, is just one of the many moves that the game-setters have in mind.

Thinking of all this, I can't help but feel extremely powerless when I am forgiven.

It is not ignorant that he is forgiven, he understands that this situation is also related to "heaven".

In ancient times, Du Yitian slaughtered the demon god war, Loulan exterminated the clan two thousand years ago, the eyes of the "sky" in the battle ten days ago, and then to this mortal war, all of them were small games one by one.

Separated by thousands of years, it seems to be independent, but it has deep roots.

Together, these small situations are the overall situation of the ages that lasted for hundreds of millions of years after the primeval war.

Rather than a small game, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a round of offense and defense in a big chess game.

The patriarch of the wilderness, who is the incarnation of the right eye of "Heaven", once said that "those who seek eternity will lay out the eternal and fight for the day", and the suffering mortal beings have only a few decades of life.

He did not want to see the exile and misery of the people of the imperial dynasty in his lifetime, even if he lived in peace and prosperity for decades.

This is forgiveness!