Five Thousand Years Chapter 45 Three Men, Three Plays (Part II)

After killing the penultimate person of the Sun Palace, Yang Jian slowly walked into the main hall of the Sun Palace with a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and the scarlet blood slowly slid to the ground along the blade of the three-pointed two-edged knife, one drop, two drops, three drops, although the sound was not loud, but the drops in this now silent hall were particularly infiltrating. [Full text reading]

"Unexpectedly, you will go on a killing spree!" Di Jun sat on the high golden chair, and above his head, ten flames were burning, and the air flow in the hall was tumbling by the heat wave of heat evaporation created by these ten flames, turning into a golden red, and the high temperature of more than 100,000 degrees was released. It's just that Yang Jian turned a blind eye to this, except for the blue-gray robe slightly rolled up by the heat wave, it didn't seem to be out of place.

"There are a lot of things you can't think of!" Yang Jian said coldly, looked around, and then looked at the ten flames above his head, "Don't do these nonsense, Di Jun, this thing doesn't work for me!"

"Of course I won't come with you!" Di Jun said, "Let's talk, tell me, what conditions do you have to give that child to me?!"

Yang Jian smiled, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand paused, a streamer flashed, and he disappeared.

"Talk, hehe, there's nothing to talk about, give me the child, for the sake of your face as Mo Xuan's ancestor, I will leave you a whole corpse!"

"Really, you really want to kill me?!"

"I don't want to kill you, I have to kill you!" Yang Jian smiled a little helplessly, "Now, people in this world seem to think that I, Yang Jian, am a good bully, any cat or dog dares to provoke me on the head, and my nephew even has someone who dares to move, if I don't kill one or two, I Yang will not go out to meet people in the future, and I will die on tofu!"

"You're going to kill the chickens and show the monkeys!"

"I'm killing you to show the people of the Three Realms!" Yang Jian said, "Actually, I can't blame this matter, my aunt forced me to this point, I told her that I would kill you, so I must kill you, because I Yang has always said and done it, if I don't kill you, how will you let me mix in this world in the future?" Yang Jian sneered.

"So, there's no talk about it?!"

"Of course not!" Yang Jian slowly put his hand into his big blue-gray sleeve.

"Don't forget, the child is in my hands!"

"I know, the child is in your hands, but you can't kill him!" Yang Jian said indifferently, "My sister has combined the Baolian Lantern with his body, don't think about hurting that child without the power to destroy the Baolian Lantern, it's a pity that your strength is still one line away from the Twelve Heavens!"

The golden eyes froze violently, and Di Jun's face became more and more solemn.

"Although it's only a line away, it's enough to deal with you!" Di Jun's body shook, and the ten flames above his head turned into ten golden crows, and he rushed towards Yang Jian, and at the same time, purple flames began to glow on his body, and he punched out.

The power of the eleven heavens.

Burn the Three Realms.

Gather the true fire that is enough to burn the Three Realms in his fist and strike towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's face sneered, and he didn't move, but the third eye on his forehead suddenly opened.

In an instant, everything fell silent.

The air flow in the hall, the flames that jumped out of the air, the heat around them, the ten golden crows that came quickly, and the fists of Di Jun, all froze, especially the fists of Di Jun, which was only an inch away from Yang Jian, and the flames jumping on the fists seemed to be about to reach the tip of his nose, but this fire stopped like this, if a flame carved out of ice, it was just that it lacked a little chill.

Everything seems so weird, but so normal.

In the entire hall of the Sun Palace, Yang Jian seemed to have become the only living creature.

He blinked his eyes, and there was a hint of helplessness and mockery in his eyes, and he slowly moved his body sideways, removing his face from the front of Dijun's fist, and in this way, he seemed to feel much more relieved.

Turning his head, his eyes swept around, leaned out his left hand, and the ripples that could be seen by the naked eye began to spread around, at first, he frowned, but after about a cup of tea, his brows slowly stretched, his body flashed, and he arrived in front of the golden imperial throne, and his left hand reached out again, stretching out in front of the chair.

The hand slowly made contact with the back of the chair, and the back of the chair seemed to be the surface of the water, and his hand went straight through.

When his hand came out, there was already a little boy in swaddling clothes, and the child was motionless, as if he had been immobilized.

With a doting look on his face, he looked at the child, "Little guy, it's so hard for my uncle to find it!"

Yang Jian smiled, happily as if a ten-year-old boy was kissed by his first love, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and in the same way, Dijun's life also came to an end.

"The last of the previous generation of sub-god generals!" looked a little regretful as he walked up to Di Jun, who was still motionless there, with a strange and helpless smile on his face, as if he was explaining to Na Di Jun, but he was talking to himself.

"After the death of the three immortals, you are the last person, and Mo Xuan will be the terminator of the previous era, I can't imagine that this matter has fallen on my head, I'm really sorry, Emperor Jun ......!"

After saying that, he held the child in one hand, and the other hand reached out, reached out his index finger, and slowly pointed it on Di Jun's forehead, and then withdrew it.

Nothing, it seems, is happening.

"I said, for the sake of Mo Xuan's face, keep your whole corpse!"

The words fell, and everything was back to normal.

The sound of the wind, the flames, the steaming air, the ten flames, and the fist of Emperor Jun all shot out in the same direction.

Then, the ten flames turned into golden crows and hit the ground of the Sun Palace.

Bang.

The entire ground was melted away, but the ten golden crows rushed straight to the ground as if they were not hindered in any way, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Di Jun's body rushed forward habitually, and the flames on his fist suddenly went out after everything returned to normal, and his body fell to the ground, unable to make a single sound.

At that moment, the Sun Palace lost the protection of Emperor Jun's breath, and was evaporated by the air flow of more than 100,000 degrees in an instant, and there was not even a bit of scum left, and the entire island was also wiped out by this heat flow, and then, the scorching air flow began to cool down, but when it had not yet dropped to normal, there was a rumbling sound under his feet.

Then the whole island was lifted up by a huge force, and the sea water boiled like boiling water.

It's just a few blinks of an eye, and this islet, which has been shining brightly in the near future and shocking the Three Realms, has disappeared so simply, so neatly, so without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Yang Jian hugged the child, slowly rose into the air, looked at the water surface that had turned into thousands of blue waves under his feet, and finally sighed helplessly.

"An era is completely over!"

...... "The end of one era often means the arrival of another!"

Wu Gang and Yunxiao sat opposite each other, there were two cups of tea on the small table in the middle, the smoke was steaming, the tea was fragrant, and Yunxiao's jade fingers gently tapped the lid of the teacup, making a relaxed and pleasant sound.

"Yang Jian, this guy, is really ruthless, it's too much to kill everything, right?"

"This can't be blamed on him, he hasn't made a move for a long time, it seems that some people really treat him as a dead man, and they really dare to do anything!"

"Yes!" Yunxiao sighed softly, "Those old guys, they really heal their scars and forget the pain, be polite to them in the past two years, and they really think of themselves as a green onion." !”

Wu Gang smiled and took a sip of tea, "How is it, how does it feel to be in charge of the sub-god general?!"

"Very good, it's only been a few days, and I'm dead, you say, if I keep taking care of it, will these thirty-six gods all die!"

"You're really a dead star!" Wu Gang didn't care, "It doesn't matter what should be managed, although the private fight between the sub-gods is not absolutely forbidden, but you also have to take care of it, sometimes, it's better not to cause death, but it's good for you to watch them fight, watch them be killed!"

"What can I do, I'm not the boss, I'm just a sub-god general, I also have to think about my own safety, which of those guys is not fierce, what if I go crazy, even I have to kill him, you look at Yang Jian's guy, it's just to kill people, can I stop it, what if I go, he stops the time, and then kills together?"

Wu Gang stopped talking, drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and then began to lower his head and spit out the tea leaves in his mouth fiercely, "Yes, you are afraid of death, but in this way, things can be big, an era is over, you fucking did it on purpose, but don't forget, there is still someone here!"

"That's something we can't control!" Yunxiao put on a helpless posture, "Hongjun, that old guy, it's not something that a novice like us can touch, there is a boss there to spend with him, what does it matter to us?"

"You can't point to the boss in everything, don't forget, although it seems that our board is superior, but most of the elders in the sect elders are on his side, this time, the boss let go, and you took the opportunity to use Mo Xuan and Yang Jian to clean up all the sub-gods of the previous generation, on the surface, it seems that his wings have been cut off, but in fact, he has lost points in front of the sect elders!"

"Can the old guys still move?" Yunxiao's face was disdainful, "I'm afraid that in addition to meditating, I have forgotten what it feels like to walk, can an old guy like them still be a threat to us?"

"Don't be blinded by rumors, yes, our generation is known as the strongest generation, but this is just rumors, how strong the power of those gods and sub-gods was back then, except for the boss in his heart, none of us know, we don't know how much hidden power there is in the Sect Elders' Association, more importantly, the boss just wants to be on a par with Hongjun, not an enemy of the Sect Elders, if you do this, it is easy to play fire!"

"I understand what you mean, and I understand what the boss means, but it's just a matter of killing a few second-time god generals, so it won't reach the point of being an enemy of the sect elders, right?!"

"The qualifications of the three immortals are almost as old as Hongjun, their connections in the Zonglao Association can be comparable to Hongjun, Di Jun was the king of the demon clan back then, if there was no strong Zonglao of the Zonglao Association behind him, it would be enough to die 10,000 times with what he did back then, plus the identity and power of Hongjun's first god general, as long as he is selected in the Zonglao Association, do you think we will have other choices?"

"I can't take care of this!" Yunxiao shrugged, "I'm just in charge of my own business, besides, what can I do if the Sect Elders are all their people? Do they really want to go against the boss, and they don't want to think about it, if it weren't for the boss back then, they would be able to live as well as they are now, and they can still wander leisurely outside those thirty-three days, and they don't know which corner they have been driven to, and they are still happy here?"

"You can't say that!" Wu Gang said, "The Sect Elders will have the responsibilities and value of the Sect Elders' Association, as well as their principles for doing things, and that was the year, and now is the present, and it can't be generalized, besides, it's better to be careful in everything, and the preparation must be foolproof, you can't ignore them because you imagine that the Sect Elders will not do it, this kind of thing must be foolproof!"

"This is your strong point!" Yun Xiao said, a pair of beautiful eyes slowly narrowed, "You say, if the fight really starts, how many of the rest of the gods and sub-gods will be on our side, and how many will be on their side?"

"The vast majority of them will choose to wait and see!" Wu Gang said, "Those who can really be counted on are just a few!"

"So what about Mo Xuan, what kind of role will he play, I am becoming more and more curious about this little crow now!"

"Don't you think he's a lot like a guy back then?"

"Second Divine General?"

"Yes, the second god general!"

"God's Knife ?!!"

"It's a little ugly, but it's true, he's God's knife, and until the end, no one knows which side he's on!"

"The problem is, with his current strength, no matter which side he stands on, it won't have an impact!"

"Don't forget, he has cultivated to this point in less than a thousand years, although this speed is only average in the flood wilderness, but in the current Three Realms, it is staggering, no one can be sure, what kind of pattern will it be in the next thousand years, not to mention, he still has five thousand years to cultivate and wait!"

"Five thousand years, you say, will we wait so long to go to war?"

"It is unwise and almost impossible to start a war in the short term, neither the boss nor Hongjun will choose this time!"

"You seem to have a lot of confidence!"

"It's not that I'm confident, but the facts are in front of me!" Wu Gang looked at Yunxiao, a look of helplessness appeared on his face, this Yunxiao, he was already a little confused, why did the boss choose this woman to manage the thirty-six god generals, this troublesome woman, she has strength, but she has no brains.

In other words, the brain is there, but it never needs to be on the right path, and it is very shrewd when it encounters small things, but it is confused when it encounters big things, and it will always make a mess of things, you look at the recent past, the three immortals are dead, the emperor is dead, it seems that it is just four times that the gods have died, but, in the past tens of thousands of years, the twelve gods and the thirty-six gods have never died, either they have been promoted to the gods, or they have directly entered the sect elders' association, which is like now, there are four all of a sudden, and the gods are all gone, and there is no hope of resurrection at all, which is a bit too much。

Not to mention that it is placed in the Three Realms, it is spread out in front of the clan elders, which is also a great event, this is the largest number of victims of the sub-god generals since the last catastrophe, the difference is that the last time, it was to defend against foreign enemies, but this time, it is a typical dog-eat-dog, I don't know if those traditional sect elders will be angry to death!

But he knew that it was useless to say this to Yunxiao, she wished that all those sect elders would be angry to death, and then the boss would take the position, she could do whatever she wanted, as soon as he thought of this, he felt that his back was cold.

"Forget it, things have come to this point, it's useless to talk about these things, kill people, kill them, anyway, there will be no war now, some things, wait for it to make up for it slowly!"

Yunxiao raised his head and looked at Wu Gang, "Why, are you so sure that there will be no war now?"

"It's just a lesson learned from last time!" Wu Gang said, "Eat a cushion and grow wise, if you don't even understand this truth, it's not the boss and Hongjun, and the elders will also go to the sea collectively to jump into the sea!"

This Wu Gang said it funny, and that Yunxiao couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, and was about to say something, but suddenly, the smile on his face froze, and at the same time, Wu Gang also showed the same expression.

"You feel it?!"

"You feel it too?"

The two of them said at the same time, and almost at the same time, they stretched out their hands and began to calculate, the expression on their faces was no longer as relaxed and freehand as they had just now, but was replaced by an incomparably dignified color.

The wind, in silence, rose.

...... "I admit that sometimes, my character is not very good, but I think I am a generous man!"

Mo Xuan's fingers slowly buckled back, it was only a few millimeters but it seemed to be tens of millions of miles long, and he was still talking leisurely.

"I can tolerate a lot of things, I don't have machismo, I respect female surnames, and I still like children very much~!"

Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole felt that his head was a little dizzy, and his thoughts had completely shifted from the strange burning stick on his forehead to Mo Xuan's mouth full of nonsense, he really couldn't understand what Mo Xuan wanted to say.

"Of course, I'm not blaming my uncle, I don't like Lori and Zhengtai either, I can also tolerate you threatening me with my woman, it's all easy to do, it's not a big deal, the meaning of threat is to take apart the meaning of coercion and compromise, it's just a big deal, but it's β€”β€”!" Mo Xuan's words turned, the muscles on his face suddenly twitched, and his eyes became more and more crazy, as if he was stimulated by something, he screamed, screaming in a voice that could shatter glass, almost hysterical, " What I hate, hate, and the most unforgivable thing is to threaten women with Lao Tzu, fuck you!" he roared, and the gun in his hand also pushed forward because of excitement, squeezing the head of the Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole straight backwards, "Fucking want to threaten women with Lao Tzu's safety, are you fucking impatient!"

The sound suddenly increased by several decibels, the eyes began to flash with ice-blue flames, the surrounding air suddenly except for tens of degrees, frost began to cover the surrounding earth, the clouds in the sky surged, the originally white clouds also began to blacken, faintly, there was a rumbling thunder.

The winter thunder was just a blink of an eye, and the goose feathers and snow mixed with ice flowers poured down from the sky, and the hail the size of a basket smashed downwards as if they didn't want money, smashing the ground into a thousand holes, and the crackling sound made people feel chilling.

"Do you know that this is to hurt self-esteem, there will be psychological shadows, and it will make Lao Tzu feel inferior!" he shouted, and the gun in his hand kept moving forward.

"You think I don't dare to kill you, you think you have the Yuan Shi Tianzun to cover me, I'm afraid of you, you think β€”β€”!"

"Woo β€”β€”!"

A gunshot rang out, and the body of the Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole trembled slightly, and an incredible look shot out of his eyes, and then transformed into despair and emptiness, and his body fell to the ground limply.

Mo Xuan was also stunned, his eyes widened, and the crazy and smug expression just now seemed to be swept away by the wind at once, without a trace, and he looked a little sluggish.

He swallowed hard, muttering in his mouth.

"Fuck, went off the railsβ€”β€”!"

(To be continued)