A blood-stained draped cloth with a dark red color covered the stone staircase upward.

The edge of the cloak is pressed in front of the rooted soles of the feet.

Yougen looked at Liu Heng's back, and his gaze stayed on the Chen blood on the surface of the cloak.

"People always die. ”

"The people who live are more important in reality. ”

Hearing this, Liu Heng opened his eyes, and tears overflowed his eyes.

He bowed his head and knelt on one knee in front of the lion's seat.

His shoulders kept swaying, and he kept sobbing.

Tears welled up in his eyes, like pearls with broken threads, and fell one by one on the flat white jade pedestal in front of the lion statue.

The pearls that fell on the platform were scattered into countless pieces, and then gathered into a pool.

looked at Liu Heng, who was kneeling in front of the lion seat and crying silently.

With the sound of tears falling on the jade platform ringing in his ears, Yougen pursed his lips slightly and didn't say anything more.

Yougen stood silent for a moment, then turned around.

He walked towards the open doorway, and he walked out of the spire attic.

The golden sunlight shone on the rooted body, passing through the lightless lobby, and the slightly cold body suddenly felt a burst of warmth.

Yougen raised his head and looked directly at the sun in the sky with his naked eyes.

Looking at the blazing white sun, I felt a slight tingling in my eyes.

As soon as his mind moved, the golden stream flowing in the meridians like blood under his skin converged on his eyes.

The golden color quickly spread in his eyes.

His eyes were like tissues soaked in gold ink.

Yougen looked up at the sun, and his eyes turned a whole piece of gold.

The scorching sun hung to the west, and countless puffs of cooking smoke rose from the county town.

Carrying a huge food bowl, the Chi Chief walked through the alleyway to the attic.

He walked up to Yougen and looked at Yougen with a look of astonishment.

With his hands behind his back, Arigen stared at the sky motionlessly.

Turning his head, the Chi Chief followed Yougen's gaze. Look up to the sky.

In the clear blue sky, there was only a dazzling golden sun, and there was not a single cloud.

Therefore, everything in the heavenly dome is displayed in the eyes of the barbarians at a glance.

The Chi Chief turned his head and looked at Yougen with a puzzled expression.

"What are you looking at?"

Yougen didn't answer, still silent.

Chief Chi frowned, waited for a while, and after confirming that he couldn't wait for an answer, he strode around Yougen.

He walked towards the door of the spired attic. He had just walked up the stairs in front of the door.

"Put it there. ”

A clear, slight voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the Chieftain.

The chieftain, who was about to walk into the attic, immediately stopped moving.

He turned his head and looked at Yougen.

One turned his back to him and opened his lips lightly.

"It's at the door. ”

Hearing this, the Chi Chief turned his head and looked into the attic.

Liu Heng held a halberd in his hand and knelt in front of the white jade lion.

The halberd stalk on fire was crooked, and the red light could only illuminate a certain area.

Fade into a high-pitched howl. As the air spread to the attic door.

The Chief looked at the darkness between the open doors and listened to the cries that reached his ears.

He pursed his lips and lowered the bowl to his feet.

Turning and walking down the stairs, the Chi Chief walked over to Yougen's side.

He looked at Yougen. The face is gloomy.

"What the hell are you looking at?"

The gold in his eyes slowly faded, and he lowered his head slightly.

He looked straight ahead and shook his head.

"Just some feelings. ”

There is a root that turns his head. I saw the waist of the chieftain.

"Lately, I've always felt like there's a pair of eyes in the sky. ”

Hear the words. The Chieftain's brow furrowed even tighter, and he looked nervously at the sky.

"Where are the eyes?What do they look like?male or female?"......

"Don't be nervous".

Yougen turned his head and stretched out his right palm and stroked the waist of the chieftain.

"It's just a feeling. ”

Yougen gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

His face was slightly gloomy, but there was a hideous look in his eyes.

"Maybe it's just an illusion. ”

The Chieftain suddenly screamed and jumped away.

"Shhhh

Yougen's right hand tore off a large piece of leather cloth from the waist armor of the chieftain.

The Chieftain reached out and gripped the purple skin of his bare waist, and roared at Yougen.

"What the hell are you doing, you kid!?"

Hearing this, Yougen looked at the Chi Chief with a stunned face, and the five fingers of his right hand rubbed the rough animal skin.

"I'm sorry. ”

There was an apology on his lips, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"It's a heavy shot. ”

"But your skirt really doesn't deserve your figure. ”

Yougen smiled and tossed the leather cloth in his hand aside.

"You bastard!"

The Chieftain lowered his head and looked at the skirt that was worn on his body and stitched together with animal skins.

He blushed and looked up.

The next moment, the Chi Chieftain pounced on Yougen.

The next moment, the Chi Chief, who had been beaten into a pig's head, lay on the ground with his limbs spread outstretched.

There was a basin in both hands, and sat on the stomach of the chieftain.

He stroked the sparse stubble on his chin with his right hand and looked up at the sky.

The wooden lid on the bowl was lifted, and a chicken leg was taken out of it.

He put the chicken leg in his mouth and tore off a large slice of chicken.

He smiled and chewed.

Above Caoyun County, Zhang Yong stood in the sky.

The cyan Yuan Gang was scattered around his body, and the bright sun shone on his face.

He was unmoved, his eyes fixed on the bottom.

The sword stopped at Zhang Yong's feet, and the handleless sword body was steady but not shaking.

Cold sweat overflowed from Zhang Yong's forehead, sweat ran down his cheeks and collected on the tip of his chin, and the beads of sweat that gathered shook but did not fall.

Zhang Yong's face was solemn, but a trace of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

From the moment Yougen looked up at the sky, Zhang Yong, who was already in the air at a height of thousands of meters, urged the long sword to keep rising.

When he stopped, he was tens of thousands of meters in the air.

It's not because he feels safe, it's just because he can't see the ground clearly.

Even so, he could feel the other person's gaze just like Yougen.

That night, more than 41,000 Liu Heng soldiers marched into Caoyun County in a neat queue.

Yougen put down the bowl and finally looked away from the sky.

After putting on the leather skirt again, the Chi Chief, who had a bruised face, and Shi Nao, who was dressed in armor, walked in front of Yougen.

Yougen raised his fists at the two of them, and then led the eight into the attic.

Listening to the footsteps of everyone behind him, Liu Heng wiped away the tears left on his face with the back of his hand.

He stood up and raised his head slightly.

He no longer looked at the majestic lion, he looked at the dim wall behind the lion's seat.

There are roots, naphtha, monkey stones, eagle beaks, Fu Lei, Bayu, peeling feathers, Chi Chief, Li Xi, and walked into the lobby.

The nine people looked at Liu Heng's back, they didn't wait long.

Liu Heng turned around, his face solemn, and he was facing forward.

He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the cloak that hung on his back and dragged it on the ground, and sat down straight.

After Liu Heng sat down, Yougen, who stood alone in front of the stone steps, clasped his fists and saluted him.

Eight people lined up on both sides of the lobby, armed with swords, all knelt down.

Next to the spire attic, in the Taoist temple with the door closed, a blue light rushed in. (To be continued......)