[Ran^Text^Library] With a swipe from Yao Suchen's wrist, the Confucian Sage collected her blood in a jade bottle, and then broke through the air, disappearing. Starters, oh dear

He still failed to kill Yao Suchen after all, but, as Yao Suchen himself said, it was more painful to abolish her martial arts than to kill her. The top ten masters, even if they don't have internal strength, are not ordinary masters who can get close, after all, the perception of martial arts is still there. However, Yao Suchen, in this life, will never be able to pursue a higher martial arts.

In the green mountains and green waters, Emperor Wu stood quietly in front of a tomb. There are only two words on the tombstone: "My wife". These two words contain all the love of Emperor Wu for his deceased wife.

It's a pity that even if he can martial arts, he can't change the fate of the people around him. When his wife is slowly aging, he would rather he is not so powerful and can grow old with her.

After the death of his deceased wife, Emperor Wu had an epiphany in grief, and his realm was growing day by day. He already felt that this piece of heaven and earth could no longer restrain his body. However, he still did not break the void and leave, not because he couldn't let go of his attachment, but because this piece of heaven and earth had been bound by an inexplicable force. Even if it's a martial emperor, you can't break it!

Emperor Wu's gaze turned from the grave to the sky, and his gaze penetrated thousands of miles, as if he had been seeing the depths of Chang'an. In the past, the new dynasty would always move the capital to avoid filth, and even if it did not move the capital, it would rebuild the original capital and change its pattern. However, when the Tang Dynasty collapsed the previous dynasty, it did not move a penny. Is it really sympathetic to the people? Or is there a deeper meaning?

Emperor Wu sneered, the Tang Dynasty has been founded for hundreds of years, and he has been struggling to find out why the rules of heaven and earth have changed, and he can't leave through the sky, and now, he finally understands everything!

At this moment, in the sense of the Martial Emperor, there was one more person. The man was dressed in golden seals, paved with four books, and protected his body with six scriptures, and his talent rushed straight to Xiao Han. Everywhere he passed, thousands of volumes of poems and books were recited, and all the talented people were as enlightened as Daigo. In the blink of an eye, the man plunged into the deepest part of the palace, causing an exclamation.

"Why bother?" Emperor Wu sighed, "You know that you are not his opponent, why bother to send him to death?" ”

Not only the Martial Emperor, but in an inexplicable forest, the Heavenly Demon Old Man and the Beast King shook their heads again and again, and the white tiger under the seat let out a sigh.

In front of a small mountain, the Sword Emperor's slightly narrowed eyes opened instantly, and the endless murderous aura rushed straight to Xiao Han. A small hill in front of him was split from the middle in an instant, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, like a sharp sword. Another old friend went, it was the same person, first there was a monk emperor, and then there was a Confucian saint, that person, and his hatred, not the same day!

On the muddy mountain, Hu Erhu and Miss San, who were waiting hard under the mountainside, finally waited for the news of Helian Army. The temperature on the mountainside, although equally cold, was not unbearable for them.

However, when Helian Jun and Chen Shuzhi led the Rakshasa Army and the Xuanjia Army over, none of them dared to recognize them. At this moment, even Hu Erhu and others, who are also Rakshasa Army, have a sense of incompatibility with them.

At the first glance of them, everyone only felt the red in their eyes, and their group seemed to be a demon crawling out of a pool of blood. It was as if this army had already experienced a life-and-death struggle, and they didn't exhale a breath, and they all seemed to have endless blood.

The perennial military career has made Hu Erhu more sensitive than the third lady. In this army, whether it is the Rakshasa Army or the Xuanjia Army, there is not a single wounded! What's going on? An army, no matter how strong it is, cannot be unscathed in this environment!

What the hell is going on?

As soon as Hu Erhu was about to ask, he was stopped by Helian Jun: "What...... Nothing happened, remember! Nothing happened! ”

When she got closer, the third lady found that Helian Jun's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his clothes were very messy, and she had never seen Helian Jun look so down.

Suddenly, Helian Jun's eyes filled with tears, and hot tears crawled all over his cheeks in the blink of an eye. "Wow!" Helian Jun cried, his face was full of tears and heartbroken, as if he had lost a loved one.

"Poof!" Uncle Chen vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.

And the group of soldiers behind them also cried out at almost the same time. "Woo woo......" Everyone clutched their heads in pain and fell to the ground, hoarse, and for a moment, the cry shook the sky.

But everyone who saw this scene was terrified. This group of iron-beaten men actually fell to the ground in pain. The hoarseness of their voices brought tears to their eyes. In such a cry, everyone felt as if their hearts were also torn apart. On their way forward, what happened to make these soldiers with swords and their faces unchanging in pain like this?

"Ah......h

Helian Jun gradually became tired of crying, and fell into the arms of the third lady, and in less than a moment, he actually fell asleep.

Many of the sergeants behind him were crying in the snow. More people are still wailing on the ground, wantonly releasing the pain in their hearts.

"Quick, help!" Hu Erhu gave an order, although this is no longer the most dangerous place on the top of the mountain, it is still very dangerous to lie in the ice and snow and faint. Fortunately, they are here, otherwise this group of people would have frozen to death.

Helian Jun was in a daze, and nightmares continued. After a while, he saw the group of soldiers who were on their knees, and they cried one by one, begging to eat them; After a while, it was back to that night, and the wind and snow were strong, but their dinner was more delicious and rich than ever; After a while, I saw the same group of people kneeling on the ground at the beginning, but this time, instead of shouting the same words, they wanted to survive and not to be food for others.

Nightmares haunted Helian Jun every moment, and finally, he seemed to have arrived at the eighteenth layer of hell, where the ghosts of countless soldiers crawled towards him and gnawed at his body. Helian Jun didn't feel pain, but he suddenly felt a lot easier, this was a debt he owed, and naturally he should pay it back.

In the end, Helian Jun was pushed into reincarnation by a group of imps and became an animal in the next life.

Helian Jun suddenly woke up from his dream, and he found that it was another late night. The starry sky in the world is quiet and gentle, and beside him is the faint fragrance of the third lady, who is lying on the third lady's lap, and he doesn't know how long he has been asleep.