Chapter 380: Seven Thousand Years of Truth
Xuanyuan cut the sky, this news was like a storm, and it spread all over Kyushu and the four seas in just a few days.
On the second day of the day, there will be no real peace between different races, and many people with extraordinary knowledge have long expected that when Kyushu cultivates to a certain level, there will inevitably be disputes with Heavenly Court, but they never expected it to be so soon.
However, seven years, the end of the battle of Kyushu is only seven years, the human race is far from enough to recuperate, Gongsun Xuanyuan is actually retrograde to cut the sky, completely without the style of the former king, which makes I don't know how many people feel that they see a reckless lone man, and I don't know how many people say that the human race will be defeated and lose luck.
Under the building wood, Yang Fanhai stood on a huge tree root, looking up at the sky. Follow this giant tree up and go straight into the sky, as if you can see the two leaves and see the immortals living there. You can follow the top of the tree, pass through the gate of heaven, enter the legendary Nine Heavens, and see the godless emperor who sits on the supreme throne and looks down on the four seas of Kyushu...... That uncle of his own.
When the war began, how would he respond? Will he be furious and use all his strength to kill Kyushu and deal a fatal blow to the human army, or will he slowly disintegrate it?
Yang Fanhai has always felt that he hates Emperor Haotian very much, because he kidnapped his parents, and he didn't let himself see them for so long, and even allowed his three brothers and sisters, so to speak, several children of his relatives were left to fend for themselves.
This is a ruthless person...... This is Yang Fanhai's understanding of the Haotian Emperor all along, and it is not surprising that it is difficult for a person in such a position not to be ruthless.
It must have been a pleasure to pull that ruthless man off that supreme throne, he had thought so, but at this moment, he felt a little emotion that should not exist...... Lose sleep over something.
He was actually worried about Emperor Haotian, it was very strange, but it was a fact, a fact that he could deceive others but could not deceive himself.
Over the years, he has been accustomed to facing everything by force, and he is also one of the representatives of force in the eyes of others. But as a party to the case, he felt that the calculation behind it was more powerful than force.
The Holy Emperor of Fuxi is a mysterious person, he has never seen half of it, only one will after another has been handed down, and every time he makes the human race move for him.
Although he had never seen half of it, Yang Fanhai's intuition told him that it must be a person who planned and then moved. Either you don't do it, and once you do it, you will definitely get something.
On the bright side, Heavenly Court is not only not weak to the human race, but also surpasses, but Yang Fanhai has an intuition: In this war, Heavenly Court will lose, not in terms of force, but in calculation.
The Fuxi Holy Emperor in the dark is probably looking down on everything, just like overlooking a game of chess, he can clearly see the strengths of the two sides, and he can also see the weaknesses of the two sides. He asked Gongsun Xuanyuan to raise troops at this time, it was by no means impulsive, but he probably knew that this was the most deadly period for Heavenly Court.
Yang Fanhai didn't know where the fatality was, but he was a little unbearable in his heart. In fact, it's not that he can't bear to defeat Heavenly Court, but he can't bear to think about what will happen to Emperor Haotian after he is pulled off the throne if Heavenly Court is defeated.
This kind of intolerance is more because of Princess Jinglu and the Ji royal family, because he has witnessed the decline of a royal family, and he also knows how many people will come to the bottom after a person at the peak of the peak is pulled down.
He doesn't mind seeing a person defeated when he is rampant, but he doesn't want to see a former king being beaten down and then bullied by a villain. It's as if the Ji royal family was bullied by Feng Wuyang in the past, it really can't be, even if this king is his enemy.
"What is the general thinking?"
In a trance, someone suddenly shouted from behind, and when he looked back, he saw a man in black armor.
Yang Fanhai hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "I've seen Zhuge seniors, I'm just thinking about how Heavenly Court will respond. ”
He thought that Gongsun Xuanyuan was fighting without declaring it, and he always felt that he had lost the style of a gentleman and benevolence, but when he arrived here, he knew that he was wrong.
This is not only a dispute between the two kings, but also a feeling of a dispute between the orthodoxy of the world, how can Gongsun Xuanyuan not prepare. As early as a year ago, people had already gone to Heaven along Jianmu with tactics.
And this is also the reason why Gongsun Xuanyuan said that the arrow had to be sent, even if Yang Fanhai was unwilling, he had to go to war, because the matter had already started and could not be stopped.
The man in front of him is the commander of the army sent by the Holy Emperor of Fuxi, and his personal information is almost none, and the only thing that can be known is that this person's surname is Zhuge and he doesn't even know his name.
Because of the other party's background, Yang Fanhai never took the initiative to ask, and he didn't expect the other party to find it by himself.
Hearing what Yang Fanhai said, General Zhuge smiled slightly: "How else can you respond?" If other kings can still turn around, but Haotian is the Emperor of Heavenly Court, the master of the wilderness, standing in his position, anyone who dares to challenge his authority must be defeated." ”
"Yes!" Yang Fanhai nodded.
The army marched under the Jianmu and did not attack, but waited for the response of the other side in accordance with the custom of war. Even as a pioneer, he is not allowed to enter the army, which seems a bit pedantic, but it is also a matter of course.
"General Yang has only been around for more than a hundred years, and he has been promoted from an unknown person to a general of Zhengtian, and he has become a sub-saint powerhouse from a small person, which is really surprising!"
General Zhuge sighed, and sat down casually on the root of the tree opposite Yang Fanhai. It can be seen that while Yang Fanhai is curious about him, he is also curious about Yang Fanhai.
"Troubled times create heroes, I am created by the current situation!" Yang Fanhai said lightly: "But the general is the real hero, who can make the world look sideways in that era, and from then on face up to the human race, it is not something ordinary people can do." ”
General Zhuge smiled faintly: "If you are created by the current situation, then we are created by the Fuxi Holy Emperor, and there is not much difference." ”
"Fuxi Holy Emperor?" Yang Fanhai asked curiously, "What kind of person is he?"
General Zhuge frowned: "He...... He's like an ordinary uncle, and he doesn't like to talk much......
"No...... No, ......" Yang Fanhai shook his head: "I didn't ask this!"
"If it's not this, then it's asking people, and it's hard for me to answer you!" General Zhuge shook his head and said: "Everyone is different in the eyes of others, so if you want to understand, you can only contact it yourself." ”
"Contact...... Will he really come to this war?" Yang Fanhai asked again.
General Zhuge smiled faintly: "Holy Emperor, he is everywhere, and when he needs it, he will naturally appear." ”
Yang Fanhai shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't seem to be a person anymore!"
I don't know why, he suddenly remembered Master Feng inexplicably, they are all the same mysterious mysteries, they seem to be in the cave all along, but they seem to be everywhere.
General Zhuge also sighed slightly: "He is the Holy Emperor, so naturally he can't use an ordinary mentality to speculate." ”
"Senior Zhuge , ask you something!" Yang Fanhai looked at General Zhuge and asked, "More than seven thousand years ago, you ...... Why did you leave the Terrans behind, it's gone. At that time, you were in the middle of the day. ”
This has always been a mystery, and no one can understand why the Fuxi Holy Emperor would let the strongest army of the human race retreat with him.
"If you don't retreat, you will go to war!" General Zhuge said: "I have heard a lot of things these days, and many people attribute the victory of the war between Heavenly Court and Xingtian to the Holy Emperor Fuxi, which is actually wrong. ”
"I even suspect that someone is secretly stirring up the flames in order to weaken the influence of the Heavenly Court. You must know that in the war 7,000 years ago, the Holy Emperor of Fuxi only came up with a few ideas for the Haotian Emperor, and then we helped involve some of the Wu Clan's troops. The key to the whole war was completed by the Immortal Clan led by Emperor Haotian, and we are by no means a charcoal in the snow, just icing on the cake. ”
"However, the ability of the Fuxi Holy Emperor cannot be concealed, which makes the Haotian Emperor jealous, and we can also see many things that he intends to target the Holy Emperor. At that time, the human race was beginning to flourish, and the immortal race was also in full swing. Once the two races are strong at the same time, there will inevitably be friction until a war begins. ”
"If you don't want to go to war, someone has to back down. The Holy Emperor of Fuxi said that the human race was not enough to confront the immortal race at that time, so he chose to lead us to retreat and avoid the strife in the world. As a condition, the Heavenly Court Immortal Clan is not allowed to meddle in the affairs of Kyushu. ”
So that's the case, Yang Fanhai suddenly realized, and couldn't help but ask again: "Is it the right time now?" But I feel that the human race is still inferior!"
General Zhuge shook his head: "Some things are hard to imagine. For example, the Haotian Emperor has more than one enemy, and there are many. ”
"And much, much, what?" Yang Fanhai asked eagerly, feeling that General Zhuge knew something he didn't know.
It's a pity that General Zhuge didn't tell him what he meant, just smiled and didn't say anything.
Yang Fanhai was helpless, so he could only ask something else: "I feel that your murderous aura is very terrifying, and your fighting spirit is also extremely strong, and you definitely don't look like a person who has recuperated for seven thousand years." Where are you after all these years?"
For monks, 7,000 years can be seen as a process of meditation or a process of cultivation, as long as they do not suffer too much trauma, they will only get stronger and stronger.
But soldiers are different from monks, for 7,000 years, if there is no war, whether it is morale, killing intent or soldiers' fighting spirit, it will disappear almost cleanly. Even if such a person is powerful, he is only a monk, and he will never be a soldier again.
30,000 monks is just the combat power of 30,000 monks, but 30,000 soldiers, or soldiers who are hovering on the verge of life and death at such a moment, are definitely worth 3 million monks of the same age.
Maybe Emperor Haotian also felt that as long as these soldiers retreated, they would be wasted, so he didn't pay much attention to it. But now, it seems that this is not the case. It's just that most of the battles in the world are in Kyushu, where did these people go and still maintain such a state.
"We?" General Zhuge smiled meaningfully.
"We went to a place where the war has barely stopped, the Demon Realm!"