"Yuan Cicada is stupid, you can't be as stupid as him, do you know what a giant spirit is?" Ye Yilan asked with concern and sternness.

The wind has no intention of stopping, and the battle situation is scorching.

Chu Wuwu hung in the air, looking at Pan Lang.

Pan Lang simply crossed his thick legs and leaned against the stone.

A gust of hot wind blew through the fire, and the heat made him restless, and he could only use his strength to maintain his composure.

He knew that although Emperor Liang Cangling would not fight him easily, he wanted to return to the formation under Cangling's nose and find the tens of thousands of warriors who were missing...... As it stands, there is no chance at all.

Moreover, Emperor Liang Cangling's character he can't figure out, maybe the current battle situation is beneficial to the demon world, so Cangling is here to find him happy.

If the Water Realm army turned the tide and the ghost master's plan to reincarnate through the body of the Lu people changed, then maybe Emperor Liang Cangling would not continue to sit idly by.

What's more, there is still the eldest prince missing, and Zhao Fu's head, Lingyunjiang rose by one zhang, and Zhao Fu's head rose by one zhang.

Time and space were blurred, and he suddenly looked at the distant sky, his brows furrowed.

He had in mind the only way to save the exiles.

This method may have something to do with the fact that Zhao Fu's head has always been higher than that of the Lingyun River.

It seems a little ridiculous, but Pan Lang doesn't feel how wild his ideas are after going through an endless night of things.

At the beginning, Zhao Fu's head appeared on the Lingyun River, and no one thought about why that head was in that place, and what kind of demon method was used to make the head float above the Lingyun River.

Pan Lang didn't think much about it.

Just seeing such a scene made my heart feel numb, and my back was cold.

A coffin master is still like this, and others are even more like pins and needles, and their hearts are full of sorrow, how can they still think carefully about what kind of magic is hidden in it.

Qin Yan looked at the head level speechless, he still remembered it vividly.

Pan Lang asked himself, if it were him, what kind of method would he use to hang Zhao Fu's head on the Lingyun River?

He couldn't.

The easiest way he could think of was a pole long enough to be fixed under the Lingyun River.

At dusk, he saw the iron rider cross the river, and the river had not yet overflowed the iron rider's head.

Judging by the Lingyun River at that time, as long as a pole less than a zhang could hang Zhao Fu's head in the air.

However, looking at Zhao Fu now, I feel more and more weird.

The water of the Lingyun River rose by more than a zhang, and Zhao Fu's head was also more than a zhang higher.

Now that the mountain range has collapsed, the Lingyun River is pouring southward, rushing towards Suishan, I am afraid that I will have to go outside the Forget Worry Lake to reluctantly meet the two rivers.

This is still when the water of the Lingyun River is no longer rising and the sky is no longer pouring rain.

Although the giant spirit is gone, the dark clouds have not dispersed, and I don't know if the waterfall will fall again.

Upside down like a flip around, and moving the stars like a chessboard.

Thousands of troops weep and have no wings in the morning, and climb the mountain level at dusk.

Pan Lang suddenly came to his senses and said, "Emperor Liang, General Zhao Fu doesn't look good hanging there, it's better to take him down." ”

"Take it down, what are you going to exchange with me for General Zhao Fu?" said Emperor Liang Cangling with a smile.

Hearing Cang Ling say this, Pan Lang cheered up.

Secretly thought, "No matter what, at least I can find out a little bit of news, maybe there is something really strange about General Zhao Fu's head rising with the river, maybe it is related to the two full moons." ”

"Two full moons. Pan Lang said tentatively.

"Two full moons, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

"I don't think there's anything beautiful about the sky on a full moon night, and I don't like burying the dead on a full moon night. ”

"Why? Do you like to bury people when the sun is not shining and the night is not shining?"

"It's not as you think. ”

"Then you can just come and hear it, to be honest, I'm not interested in how the ghost master came back to life, and I'm bored now. ”

"You brought the troops to come and didn't see the fight, could it be that you don't want to attack the Qi country?"

Pan Lang was surprised.

"Let's talk about other questions, whether it is attacking Qi Country or not has nothing to do with you, does it?"

Pan Lang nodded honestly.

"As for when I like to be buried, the Word is indeed an interesting thing, do you want to hear it?"

"You want to make a deal with me, and if I want to hear it, you have to ask me to answer a question that you asked, and the question you asked must have something to do with two full moons. ”

"I heard that the Three Emperors of the Demon World have lived for thousands of years, and they are naturally proficient in everything in the world. Although he was an enemy, Pan Lang's words were from the bottom of his heart and filled with awe.

"So to speak, but there are also many things in the world that the Three Emperors of the Demon World can't figure out, and those cultivators in the Heavenly Realm can't figure it out. ”

"Then it is even more impossible for an ordinary person in our mortal world to understand, and it is impossible for him to understand the meaning of heaven and earth. ”

"Well, that's not beautiful. The mortal world is where the essence of heaven and earth lies, the vines, the woods, the spring breeze, the autumn frost, the red leaves, the glow, and the love and body of mortals. Those are the most beautiful things in heaven and earth, and you don't think that living for thousands of years is a good thing.

Yes, for thousands of years, you can indeed see a lot of good things and encounter a lot of good things, but the longer you live, the more bad things you encounter, the more unsatisfactory things you encounter, and the ugliness and evil things will inevitably be contaminated.

Sometimes you don't want to, and sometimes you do it willingly.

That's it, the best thing about the world is that you never have the best of both worlds. But some people don't believe it, and some cultivators like me are self-righteous. ”

Emperor Liang suddenly looked up to the east, where the sun rose.

Not a drop of rain fell on him, and Pan Lang saw the face clearly.

The river rolled behind him, and the whirlwind was blowing, but the wind and waves seemed to have nothing to do with him.

The waves are rolling in the water, and the soldiers are laughing. When the water rises, life is the heart of mortals.

People hit people and stab each other, ghosts squeeze ghosts cry and mourn ancient and modern.

"This is the fourth time since the Heavenly Demon War. Pan Lang didn't know why he said such a thing.

Emperor Liang glanced at him and smiled slightly, "The Heavenly Demon War is not a terrible thing, the rebirth of the Ghost Lord is not a terrible thing, even if the Three Hundred Demon Army fights with the Heavenly Realm, it is not a terrible thing." ”

"What's so terrible in your heart?"

"Nope. ”

"No, you're joking with me. If you stop me from doing anything like this, and say such scoundrel words, it will simply damage the majesty of the demon world. ”

"Oh, majesty, you say that reminds me of an old friend. My memories haven't fully returned, and although my clones have been gathered, this battle has been waiting too long, and my memories have a lot to be filled in. ”

"Nonsense, even if there are areas that have not been filled, it is impossible to say that there are no terrible things. ”