Chapter 405 The opponents of gods and demons can only be gods and demons.
A huge sky boat.
Zi Qianguo began to leave, heading towards the front line of Linguo.
This huge sky boat is a monster made of steel. Under the sunlight, it reflects the luster of the metal, revealing its ferocity and ruthlessness.
An old man was standing on the deck facing the wind.
The old man reached out and stroked his long white beard. His tall and burly body was like an iron tower, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He was staring ahead with vigour, watching a stream of light appear in the distance.
The sharpness in a pair of eyes dissipated, and a soft color emerged. Watching Changhong coming to the sky boat, Prince Qianhou appeared. Lao Qianhou strode forward and said with cordial concern: "Now the war on the front line is at its peak. Critical moment?"
"You are the coach, why are you here at the rear?"
"I will personally take care of the grain road here. There will be no problems. You only need to be responsible for the frontline war."
Lao Ganhou hesitated, hesitated, and finally asked the key words with trembling lips:
"But something happened?"
Prince Qianhou looked at his grandfather's gray hair. Even though he still looked strong, he could feel the unquestionable iron will, but Prince Qianhou knew that this was just the surface.
Grandfather's vitality and blood have declined, and his muscles and bones have begun to relax. Under the chain reaction, doubts have already arisen in his heart. Even if he is dissatisfied with old age and does not believe that he is old and frail, it is easy to deceive outsiders but difficult to deceive yourself.
When a trace of doubt appears, there will be loopholes in the will, and it will be too difficult to deceive oneself and others.
My grandfather is a strong man who manifests his will at the second level of martial arts. He pays special attention to will. He is old and frail. In addition, he was seriously injured in his early years, leaving old wounds. Now he has experienced the pain of losing his son. The white-haired man Send it to the black-haired man, so that his will begins to waver.
A warrior's realm and combat power are not constant. Lifespan, injuries, environment, etc. will all affect combat power.
My grandfather's true combat power can only reach the first level of martial arts in the realm of heaven and earth. It has declined very seriously. This is enough to show how serious a blow his father's death had to his grandfather.
Prince Qianhou opened his mouth to tell the truth. This time, the defeat was certain. There was no chance of a comeback. Revenge was already a thing of the past and was no longer possible.
But this truth is too cruel to my grandfather. Now my grandfather has not really collapsed, but is supported by hatred.
Prince Qianhou's expression was uncertain. After about ten breaths, he finally spoke hoarsely: "We are defeated."
"The army that was sent to cut off the army's food supply routes has been completely wiped out. Only Thief Xiao survived."
Prince Qianhou paused for a moment before continuing with difficulty: "Dou Changsheng used the share of the blessed land as bait and successfully made an alliance with various princes. Now all the princes have joined Dou Changsheng. They have given their full support and gathered millions of troops. Difficult matter."
"The officers and soldiers are no longer scattered. If we want to defeat the officers and soldiers, it is impossible to rely solely on our Qianguo and Zhenguo."
Prince Qianhou returned to the Immortal Domain of Deze, but it was not that he gained nothing. The news that had been hidden by the army and the various princes regarded it as a secret was already known to Prince Qianhou.
But this was extremely bad news. Prince Qianhou would rather not know about it. Only after knowing it did he know that he would definitely be defeated and there would be no way to save him.
Dou Changsheng is really amazing.
The understanding of Dou Changsheng by just reading the Tianji Bao and other information ultimately lacks a sense of reality. Many things give me the illusion that I can do it, but only after facing Dou Changsheng in person can I understand the terror of Dou Changsheng.
Talking about books on paper is ultimately shallow, and Prince Qianhou finally realized this sentence.
Now that I think of the three words Dou Changsheng, I can feel the overwhelming pressure, constantly squeezing towards me, which makes Prince Qianhou feel suffocated and completely unable to breathe.
Xiao Tianyou's escape, his master's cruel words, and the repeated blows made Prince Qianhou grow up unknowingly.
Lao Qianhou stumbled and almost fell to the ground. His strong body like an iron tower and his spine as straight as a big dragon suddenly softened, and his energy and energy seemed to be drained out. He instantly aged by more than twenty or thirty years.
His spirit was completely depressed, his eyes were full of confusion, and he lost the breath in his heart. This had a great impact on Lao Qianhou.
Prince Qianhou stepped forward, supported Lao Qianhou, and prevented Lao Qianhou from falling to the ground. He took the initiative to speak: "I have returned to Deze Immortal Realm and met my master. Master allowed me to move my relatives to Deze." Fairyland."
"The defeat of the frontline war has been decided. My grandfather and I returned to the Qian Kingdom together, and then moved our relatives to the Deze Fairyland."
Lao Qianhou nodded blankly, but without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and slowly pushed Prince Qianhou away, and walked towards the cabin. Lao Qianhou's body was stooped, and he was staggering around as he was filled with old age. , the howling wind blows, making a whining sound, as if telling the endless desolation.
Prince Qianhou stopped moving forward, watching his grandfather's back gradually disappear, his eyes showing struggle and hesitation.
The situation has deteriorated to this point, and it is no longer possible to rely on ordinary means to turn defeat into victory. Dou Changsheng has used the share of blessed land as bait to win over a quarter of the princes in Tianwaitian. Even if he gets the support of a few more countries, it will not matter. use.
Unless it also has the support of numerous princes from almost beyond the sky, this is impossible.
In particular, Dou Changsheng has gathered millions of troops. This is not the limit. Now, the princes from all walks of life support them. The martial arts sects, wealthy families, etc. in each princely country have not completely surrendered.
When the news about the share of blessed land spreads to their level, the strength of the official and military forces will skyrocket again.
These vassal states have soldiers, but they have few martial arts experts, but those martial arts sects are different, they have first-level martial arts and supreme masters.
After all, the vassal states belong to one family, and the chance of having a first-level martial artist is too small. However, the area of the current war is the northeastern region of Tianwaitian, which has a quarter of the strength of Tianwaitian. How come there are less first-level martial arts.
Prince Qianhou knew not to choose them because the sect was inherited not by blood but by masters and disciples. This would always be harmful to the rich and powerful. The same goes for other first-level martial arts. If their generation is strong, the next generation will decline. Well, after all, the princes supported by a country cannot produce a good grade from generation to generation. They can imagine it.
The most cost-effective ones are of course the various princes. They have blood lines, a country to support them, and strong men from generation to generation, so they are suitable to serve as retainers.
Just because they are not suitable does not mean that they cannot be recruited, so if you want to make a comeback, you can only rely on the Four Elephant Orbs and set up the Four Elephants Yuanling Formation.
Prince Qianhou's struggle dissipated, and his eyes regained their composure.
Prince Qianhou gave up.
It is difficult to distinguish between good and evil intentions of Xiaoyaozi.
It seemed like a joke, but it actually pointed out a way to steal the Four Elephants Orb.
The other party has pointed out that this is a huge gamble.
It's a gamble on life, a gamble on whether you can win.
Although Prince Qianhou wanted to do this in his heart, he made a shocking gamble to defeat Dou Changsheng, obtain the final victory, and win praise from the world.
But when the impulse dissipated and reason began to return, Prince Qianhou backed down. He was a noble disciple of gods and demons, and Dou Changsheng was just a weakling. Why should he be angry with Dou Changsheng?
If Dou Changsheng fails once, he will die without a place to die, and there will be no room for improvement. But he is different. He can fail once, three times, five times...sooner or later, he will succeed one day.
Prince Qianhou stood on the deck, the cold wind kept blowing, and he kept using various words to convince himself to accept the cruel reality of failure.
Sudden.
There was a commotion ahead.
The noisy sound rang out, interrupting Prince Qianhou's meditation. Prince Qianhou strode forward and asked, "What happened?"
"The old Marquis is dead."
"The old Marquis committed suicide."
The miscellaneous voices sounded, but it made Prince Qianhou stunned. He immediately reacted and rushed into the room like a strong wind. He watched Lao Qianhou take off his armor and start to put on his regular clothes. He arranged them meticulously and knelt down on the ground. Above, his eyelids drooped and he was motionless, as if he was asleep.
Ke Qianhou Shizi could feel that his grandfather was no longer breathing, and the waxy white face said it all.
The most eye-catching thing is a suicide note, which is being held in the hands of Lao Qianhou.
Prince Qianhou stretched out his arm and checked his breathing for himself. He couldn't help but look at the suicide note. There was no long explanation on it, but only four words describing the past.
Don't take revenge.
But it was this concise text that gave Prince Qianhou a powerful impact.
Prince Qianhou stood unsteadily, and finally stretched out his hand to support the wall, and then stood firm. The other hand holding the suicide note was already trembling.
Prince Qianhou shouted in pain: "Grandpa!"
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Different space.
The water curtain is about three feet high and five feet long.
The ripples above continue to spread, circle after circle.
A scene on the sky boat appeared on the water curtain. An old man looked at Prince Qianhou who was kneeling on his knees and crying bitterly, but he said leisurely: "It is really a scene of filial piety that touches the heavens."
As he spoke, the old man's eyes became red and swollen, and tears began to flow down. He took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve and began to wipe it.
If anyone compares them with each other, it can be seen that the old man and the dead Lao Ganhou are exactly the same.
Zhao Mingyu is as handsome as a demon, with a face as clear as a sculpture. She is currently wearing a pale golden brocade robe, with the sleeves rolled up, revealing a section of her fair arms.
He looked at the old man with an unhappy face and said impatiently: "Ye Wumian, you already have a problem in your heart. If you change your appearance, I will see Lao Qianhou's face constantly wandering in front of me. I feel so scared."
Ye Wumian smiled brightly, and the wrinkles in his smile disappeared, revealing a foxy look. His skin was like snow, and his body was as burly as a bull. He had begun to lose weight, and finally transformed into a graceful and graceful girl.
She walked up to Zhao Mingyu, stretched out her fair hand, and touched Zhao Mingyu's skin with her fingertips. Zhao Mingyu shuddered, took a step back and said, "Stop."
"stay away from me."
Ye Wumian shook his head slightly and said, "Master Zhao has misunderstood. Your rolled-up sleeves are placed higher and your steps are longer. You need to reduce the distance by one-third."
"In this way, you can imitate the prince Qianhou perfectly."
"The slave family is professional in this aspect."
Zhao Mingyu interrupted the lecture: "You can change back. You have no problem. I asked you."
"It's impossible for me to continue studying with your attitude. It will affect the major events of senior Xiaoyaozi,"
As soon as the three words "Xiaoyaozi" came out, Ye Wumian's smile disappeared, his expression became solemn, and he solemnly said: "I have completed the task of senior Xiaoyaozi, playing the role of grandfather, seventh uncle, confidant, etc. of Prince Qianhou, constantly giving hints , and finally it was Lao Ganhou who delivered the fatal blow."
"No matter how smart he is, he is just a youngster after all. Without experience in the world, he will eventually have uncontrollable emotions. This is enough to overwhelm his reason. When the time comes, he will steal the Four Elephants Orb even though he knows it is wrong."
"The Four Elephants Orb is located in the Immortal Domain of Deze. Even gods and demons cannot steal it quietly. Only Prince Ganhou can."
"Only if he does it, although it will alarm the Immortal Deze, it will not arouse the vigilance of the Immortal Deze. Only then will the Four Elephant Orbs be able to leave the Immortal Domain of Deze."
"In this way, we can check whether the Yuanling imprint in the Four Elephants Orb is still alive and whether there is any problem."
"If there is no problem, then start waiting for the outcome of the battle in Tianwaitian. When the opportunity arises, you will replace Prince Qianhou and complete the Li Daitao Zombie."
"This is the purpose of inviting you here."
"You were born with the energy of Yimu and the body of a blue dragon. You have reached the pinnacle of the fourth level of martial arts. In terms of realm and physique, you are almost the same as Prince Qianhou. The adventures you have had in recent years and the unique skills you have acquired are exactly the same as Prince Qianhou. "
Ye Wumian paused for a moment before continuing: "This matter is no small matter. If you pretend to be a disciple of the gods and demons, you will definitely die if you are discovered. But if you succeed, you will get the resources of the gods and demons, and you will also have support from above."
"Needless to say, I can come here without fear of danger."
Zhao Mingyu spoke in a deep voice and continued: "The great war has begun. Junior Brother Dou has stirred up the world. There is not much time left for our generation."
"I have a hunch that the Jiazi Rebellion will definitely be brought forward. We don't have a Jiazi time anymore."
"If we cannot rush forward with cultivation in a short period of time, we will miss opportunities in the future."
"For example, in the past two years, although I have gained the respect of my seniors in the world and gained some benefits, in the end, I was just their spokesperson, fighting for them life and death, and they gained the greatest fortune."
"There are gods and demons for a hundred years, but when the world goes silent, it will be very difficult to attain enlightenment."
"This great age, with thousands of years of preparation by the Great Shang and the Great Zhou, will surely be extremely brilliant."
"Tell me, what is my mission this time?"
"Surveillance? Or testing?"
Ye Wumian shook his head and said:
"Don't underestimate gods and demons."
"It would be nice if you don't do it."
"You don't have any mission. Just go and be the prince and a good disciple of Master Deze."
"You must remember that no matter how good the opportunity is, you have to turn a blind eye. Sometimes when problems arise, it is not necessarily a bad thing. Exposing the other party's disguise is not necessarily a good thing."
"The opponents of gods and demons can only be gods and demons."