The chaotic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi crashed and scattered on the top of Lushan, making a resounding sound like a giant bell ringing, as if it was about to resound throughout the world.

Emperor Yuanwu stood with his hands a little pale on his face, his hands trembling uncontrollably, and blood dripping from his fingertips.

kept trying his best to fight against these great masters in this world, and at this time he was extremely exhausted.

Yet he felt that every breath he took was unusually sweet, a sensation that had never been felt before, and it continued to fill his body with the breath.

"The rivers and mountains are all under our feet, who else can be as tall as the widow in the future?"

He raised his head proudly, looked at the rivers and mountains in the distance, and said slowly in his heart.

The grass and trees on Lushan Mountain are almost broken, and many ravines have been washed out of the mountain wall by the rain and the vitality of heaven and earth, and there are wisps of blood in the flowing water.

All the troops of the Great Qin Dynasty stationed in the mountains watched the chaotic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi disappear, watched the bright sky light scatter, and then saw the bright yellow figure standing with their hands in their hands, even though their bodies were full of broken ordnance and flesh and blood stumps, at this moment, they couldn't help but shout in unison.

"Long live my emperor!"

"Long live my emperor, long live!"

......

In such a call, Emperor Yan's face was extremely ugly, he didn't say a word, and turned to leave.

Emperor Qi stayed for a long time, and then he let out a long sigh.

He was very sad in his heart, but at the same time, he found that he also admired Yuan Wu.

Emperor Han Chen's dung truck fled and hid from the cultivators of the Great Qin Dynasty outside the gate for more than ten years...

Yan Ying is half a step in the Eight Realms, and he will not hesitate to die to lead the final killing...

Song Chaosheng died long before the fall of the Wei Dynasty due to the Qin people's plan, and he was helpless to see the country broken, and tears were sprinkled like a tide...

Guo Dong will be bent on avenging his friend, although he is crazy, he has endured it for more than ten years...

These great masters probably wanted to kill Emperor Yuanwu at all times, and after waiting and planning for more than ten years, they finally converged and got a chance to kill Emperor Yuanwu, but they were still defeated by Emperor Yuanwu.

Coupled with the previous Li Jietian and Fang Yan, after the battle of Lushan, the world can compete with Emperor Yuanwu, and the great masters who may catch up with his cultivation will soon disappear cleanly.

Emperor Yuanwu is strong, how can he cultivate?

"It turns out that Ye Xinhe... It is also a chess piece on the saint. ”

Huang Zhenwei confronted the strong sleepiness that constantly swept his body, and he tried his best to open his eyes, looking at Emperor Yuanwu in front of him with shock and true admiration.

Among all the people who let this killing game be actually the final formation of the booby trap game, Ye Xinhe is naturally the most important chess piece, but this chess piece was buried before Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne and has been buried for so many years... Even Huang Zhenwei didn't know that Ye Xinhe's sword could be used by Emperor Yuanwu.

Li Lingjun's body trembled uncontrollably.

Emperor Chu's body has been extremely poor, with Emperor Chu's cultivation, he coughed up a mouthful of blood when he was in a state of agitation, which is enough for anyone to understand that Emperor Chu's time is running out, and he will soon become the new monarch of the Great Chu Dynasty.

It's just that Emperor Yuanwu is such a means, the Lushan Alliance not only recovered Yangshan County and pushed the border for a hundred miles, but also set up such a big situation, so that many great masters who threatened him have fallen. Even if everyone in the Great Chu Dynasty did not question him and Concubine Zhao Xiang in the future, and they were extremely supportive of him, he was also afraid and did not have the slightest confidence.

Emperor Chu beside him stared at the figure of Emperor Yuanwu, but for some reason, his face became calmer and calmer, and finally became thoughtful.

His calmness even attracted the attention of Emperor Yuanwu, who made Emperor Yuanwu set his eyes on the old man who was about to come to an end again.

Looking at the look of strength and satisfaction in the depths of Emperor Yuanwu's eyes, the old man suddenly smiled slightly.

Emperor Yuanwu was even more puzzled, in his mind, the Great Chu Dynasty should be the one who suffered the most in this grand event, so he couldn't understand Emperor Chu's feelings at this time.

......

"Congratulations to the prince. ”

Mo Shoucheng listened to the sound of the mountain shouting long live in Lushan in front of him, turned his head with emotion, looked at Fusu and said sincerely.

At this time, Fusu was still in a slight dizziness caused by the huge shock, and he couldn't immediately understand the meaning of the words of Mo Shoucheng for a while.

But Ding Ning, who was cold in his heart, knew it very well.

After the Lushan Alliance, the Great Qin Dynasty will become the strongest dynasty in the world.

Fusu will naturally become the crown prince of the strongest dynasty in the world.

Yiqiē seems to be walking under the control of Zheng Sleeve and Emperor Yuanwu.

As if he didn't dare to face the supreme majesty on Lushan, Ding Ning slowly turned his body sideways, and his gaze first fell on the mountain that was extraordinarily long, as if it could enclose the entire Lushan Mountain.

That's the Acacia Sword.

There is no kind of love in the world that is lingering and incomprehensible, and it is difficult to stop, inextricably linked, and difficult to break.

Another peerless sword scripture in the Bashan Sword Field was also realized by Li Xiangshen, one of the two prime ministers under the throne of Emperor Yuanwu.

Although Li Qinghou and the nameless Taoist of that dossier are strong, compared to this Li Xiang, they are finally weaker, and if they don't leave, they may never be able to leave.

Ding Ning's gaze fell on the valley where Ye Xinhe fell.

At this time, the valley was filled with thick smoke, and the collision of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi summoned by these great grandmasters caused the ground in the valley to sink several feet, but Ding Ning could also be sure that with Ye Xinhe's injury, Ye Xinhe would not die after falling.

"Ye Xinhe!"

Ding Ning closed his eyes again, and used all his strength in his heart to shout out the name.

The wall in the Sycamore Drop Wine Shop came to his mind.

In the empty space on the wall, there was a huge flower blooming strangely.

......

When he closed his eyes outside Lushan and remembered the painting wall of the Wutong Liquor Shop, many people waited quietly in Changling City.

In the small courtyard, the eldest grandson Qianxue is steaming glutinous rice.

Her fingers seemed to be crystal white than glutinous rice.

The spring breeze is like scissors, cutting out the green leaves of the Changling tree, and it is also gently rolled into the courtyard, and the door curtain is gently lifted from time to time.

Looking at the painting wall that occasionally showed a trace behind the door curtain, thinking of some of the meanings contained in this wall, the eldest grandson Qianxue's cold eyes and eyebrows suddenly felt a little dry.

Somewhat annoyed, she stopped looking at the fire, and let the flames in the stove go out.

She was sure that even if Ding Ning had an accident in Lushan or Wushan, she would still stay in Changling and wait for the day when she could kill Zheng Sleeve and Yuan Wu.

But she can also be sure that without Ding Ning, she will not be used to it.

"Why are you dying. ”

"Why are you dying!"

She thought of the man again for no reason, and a hatred and anger rose in her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

In another small courtyard not far from her, Zhang Yi was also boiling water.

He looked at the dry wood in the stove, but his expression was very focused.

Every time a few pieces of dry wood were stuffed into the stove, a few wisps of heaven and earth vitality flew out from between him and fell into the red charcoal under the dry firewood.

The dry wood burned extremely violently in an instant, and in just a moment, the pot of water was bubbling and white steam was churning.

He pointed at the sword, and with a flick of his fingers, the boiling water in the pot flew out like a long crystal snake and fell into the large wooden bath tub on one side.

He added some cold water, tested the water temperature, and added some water to the water pot for preparation, and then shouted to the courtyard: "Little junior brother, you can bring the cave master to wash." ”

Shen Yi helped Xue Wangxu and slowly appeared in his sight.

Watching Shen Yi help Xue Wangxu into the bathtub and start to help Xue Wangxu wipe his back with an old loofah stem, Zhang Yi put her mind at ease and began to soak Xue Wangxu in hot water to change the clothes he had washed, and began to rub and wash.

When doing these things, Zhang Yi was like an ordinary market boy who had lived in Wutongluo for a long time, and he had completely forgotten how restrained he was here in the first place, and he didn't even dare to shout loudly.

But when he shouted "little junior brother", he couldn't help but think of Ding Ning.

Before Shen Yi started, Ding Ning was the little junior disciple of Aries Cave.

Xue Wangxu lives in this sycamore, and it seems that every day is peaceful and enjoyable, but he knows that Xue Wangxu's body is becoming more and more unoptimistic.

"I don't know where Senior Brother Ding Ning is now, and I don't know if it's safe. ”

He looked at the hot air, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with the back of his hand, he knew it, but he still couldn't help but look at Shen Yi and Xue Wangxu inquiringly, and said, "Today's Lushan Alliance should be over, right?"

"The day of the Lushan Alliance is today. ”

Shen Yi looked at Zhang Yi with a misty white mist, and said seriously: "Senior Brother Ding Ning can see the current affairs more clearly than anyone else, just watching from a distance, of course there will be no danger, after today, you should return and prepare to participate in the Minshan Sword Meeting." ”

Having said that, but Shen Yi himself had no confidence in his heart, what if something happened at the Lushan League meeting? What if the Holy Lord negotiated with the Three Dynasties and did not take advantage of the slightest advantage, but had some accidents?

Zhang Yi hummed lightly, as if he agreed with Shen Yi's statement, but he didn't have a bottom in his heart.

Xue Wuxu naturally understood what it meant to be impermanence than these young people, he smiled indifferently and said, "Two idiots, what's the use of worrying or not, I can wait, can't you wait." ”

Zhang Yi and Shen Yi stopped talking.

In this spring of the twelfth year of Yuanwu, the news of the Great Qin army's recovery of Yangshan County and the news of Emperor Yuanwu's Yijian Pingshan in Lushan had not yet reached Changling.

The whole Changling was waiting, and it was extremely heavy, a little irritable, and a little uneasy.