Chapter 2187: Historical Records: Battle of Thousand Slashes
As a father, Emperor Ye Tian looked at his daughter who kept drinking from a distance, and his heart hurt as if it had been crushed by a pair of big hands.
He lowered his head in guilt, wondering what Emperor Ye Tiandi, who was unknown to anyone in the world, was thinking about now.
Suddenly, a long, slender hand as white as snow grasped his big palm.
He looked sideways and met Mu Qinghuang's gentle and powerful gaze.
"Things of the past are like smoke and dust, it is the future that should be paid attention to."
Mu Qinghuang inserted her fingers into Emperor Ye Tiandi's fingers and smiled lightly at him.
Emperor Ye Tian was stunned for a moment, and then held Mu Qinghuang's hand.
"Huang'er." He asked, "Can I protect my daughter?"
"you can."
She believed in him as much as before.
Emperor Ye Tian felt sad and his eyes were slightly red. He picked up the wine jar with his other hand and drank it all.
With a wife like this, children with parents like this, what does he want in this life?
…
A night of banquets.
It was dawn the next day, but due to the destruction of the lanterns, the mainland was still dark, lightless, and hopeless.
When Chu Yue woke up in a daze, she was in Ye Mohan's arms. She hugged the man tightly like an octopus, as if she couldn't let him go.
"Ah Chu is so ferocious, it's really hard for him to resist." Ye Mohan smiled lowly and half-squinted his fox-like eyes.
This... what kind of tiger and wolf words are there?
Chu Yue closed Shennong's space in a familiar manner and pinched Ye Mohan's waist.
Ye Mohan gasped in a deep voice, "If you strangle your husband, A-Chu will be the one who suffers."
The corner of Chu Yue's mouth twitched slightly, "I didn't know that Lord Sword Emperor was made of porcelain and could break into pieces with just a pinch."
"About what it is made of, Achu will know if he tries it."
"..."
Try it?
How to try?
Is that what she wants to try?
Ye Mohan raised his long finger and gently scratched the tip of her nose, "What are you thinking about? What my husband said was, Achudo pinched it and gave it a try."
Chu Yue: "..." The pillow became less and less cute.
Seeing her helplessness, the melancholy and gloom between her eyebrows disappeared, and the smile in Ye Mohan's eyes became even greater.
Ye Mohan: "It's time to get down to business."
Chu Yue: "..." She said it as if she didn't mean to say anything serious.
"The Nine Nether Sword Clan is a hidden clan, and the Ice Blue Heart Clan leader is trying to find a way to contact the remaining hidden clans."
Ye Mohan said: "Before going to the Void, I asked Lao Bai and the others to send someone to Rune Land. Rune Land is willing to resist the Void Army."
Chu Yue's eyes flashed slightly, "Since Runeterra has said that it is willing to go to war, isn't what brother said just to deceive us?"
After saying this, he paused and thought deeply for a long time, then raised his eyes and looked directly at Ye Mohan and said: "The place where brother went is definitely not Rune Land. He must have gone to some dangerous place, and in that place
Places are hurting and won't tell us."
"He has a weird aura on his body." Ye Mohan said: "It's weirder than the creatures in the void."
"It seems that something dirty is targeting brother." Chu Yue clenched her hands into fists.
It's a shame that her divine power is not as good as when she was the leader of the ancient martial arts sect in the earth's civilization. Otherwise, she would definitely know what kind of dirty thing she is.
Ye Mohan held her cold hand, almost without thinking, he subconsciously transferred his true power to Chu Yue's body, and comforted him in a low voice: "Achu doesn't have to take care of everything on his body.
, I can only detect a subtle strange smell, and I don’t know what the dirty thing is, so why should Achu think it is his fault? If so, then every ray of wind in this world is at fault."
"What's wrong with Feng?" Chu Yue asked.
Ye Mohan: "Because the wind in this world has not noticed A Chu's preference for her husband."
Chu Yue: "..."
Seeing Chu Yue's deflated appearance, the smile on Ye Mohan's eyebrows became more intense.
He rubbed Chu Yue's hair and then put on Chu Yue's soft boots that were washed clean with Zhenli.
The soft boots are filled with the true power of the God of War.
Now the Imperial Continent has completely lost its light and fallen into a dark age, and everything is as cold as a winter night.
With such a pair of Zhenli boots, Chu Yue would never feel cold no matter where she was, starting from her feet and spreading all over her body.
Chu Yue looked down at him, with the thought of danger coming at any time and death unexpectedly, describing his features with her eyes, imprinting this world-famous face deeply into the depths of her heart and soul, forever and ever.
Don't forget this man who has waited for her for ninety thousand years and fought alongside her in every war.
Her pillow.
Her little fox.
…
"The Palace of Ten Thousand Demons once resisted the war outside the territory, and it was only after becoming a demon that it protected the common people."
After Chu Yue washed up, she said: "When they became demons, they were abandoned by the Imperial Realm and frozen in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons. The hatred that penetrated their bones kept them going until now."
"This battle should be the Battle of Thousand Slashes thousands of years ago." Ye Mohan said: "At that time, the Lord of the Imperial Domain was the strongest Valkyrie at the moment. She was in the Eight-Star Martial God Realm, and her name was Huangfu Xiaoxiao.
, are the descendants of the Huangfu clan from 90,000 years ago. According to the Jiuyou Historical Stele, the Huangfu clan, as a great clan from 90,000 years ago, was the one with the most casualties due to the war in the void among the great clans."
"and after?"
"Later, the Huangfu clan, the most powerful clan members, died together at the martial arts peak, burned their souls, and lit the spirit lamp. The remaining clan members fled away from the world."
Ye Mohan took the jade bone comb and carefully and gently combed Chu Yue's hair while saying:
"As for the Battle of Thousand Kills in which Ten Thousand Demons Palace participated, it was when the Imperial Territory was besieged by the continent outside the territory. At that time, they issued a massacre order to the Imperial Territory, promising that one person would kill a thousand people, which was also called Thousand Killings. Later in the war,
At the end, this battle was recorded in the history of the Imperial Domain as the 'Battle of Thousand Kills', which lasted for seven years."
"Is it Huangfu Xiaoxiao who issued the order to kill these demons?" Chu Yue asked.
"It's her." Ye Mohan nodded: "Not long after she issued the killing order, she claimed to be in seclusion. To this day, she has never left seclusion."
Chu Yue caught a hint of keen information and asked: "Before she went into seclusion, did she say who would act as emperor on her behalf?"
"No." Ye Mohan's voice was low, with a touch of venom, "She only told the outside world that she would be in seclusion for at least one month, so there was no one to determine the position of temporary emperor. But because of this, in the next ten thousand years,
Here, the five tribes in the Imperial Continent are engaged in frequent wars. In order to compete for the position of emperor, each tribe is doing its best to fight to the death.
It was not until it evolved into the later War of the Emperor of Heaven, which split the Imperial Domain into five continents, that it finally ceased. Although it ceased, there was still open and covert fighting for a long time.
It can be said that if Huangfu Xiaoxiao’s unreasonable seclusion had left the Imperial Domain without an emperor, the martial arts civilization in the Imperial Domain would have been much more advanced than it is now, and the overall strength and foundation would have been stronger. There would not have been the subsequent split of the Five Continents.”
Hearing this, Chu Yue half-squinted her eyes, with a hint of chilling coldness and a faint murderous intent on her brows.