"Really, when everyone is busy, as the first owner, you, sitting alone on the top of the mountain, drink alone. Should you say you are unrestrained? Or should you say you have no responsibility?"
A figure slowly fell and stood beside Li Su. Her voice was soft, ethereal and ethereal.
"You guys are here too!"
Li Su did not look back and looked at the foot of Song Family Mountain City with a smile. Even though it was already night, the lights were still bright and the figures were surging.
Three months passed in a flash.
The north and the south are all preparing for it in a crazy way, and now it is finally the end.
At this moment, the brilliant lights lit in this cold night were not a grand ceremony, but for an unprecedented war of the century soon.
"The arrangements that should be made have been made, and everything that should be arranged has been arranged. The stage below is mine, and they are also theirs." Li Su said with a smile.
"You are the king, they are from the future world. Even if you don't want to, you still plan to deceive yourself, but for them, who will go besides you, can they convince them? Of course, not only them, but we are the same. Except for you, I Zhu Yuyan will not agree with other people becoming the common master of the Holy Sect."
"Hehe, so do I!" Wanwan smiled and showed her head, her eyes shaking at the brilliant fireworks below.
She came first than Zhu Yuyan, and she had arrived two days ago.
Because of this, she deeply realized what kind of existence the first poster was for the people below and how prestige they had in their hearts.
It's faith!
Almost everyone loves the first floor owner from the bottom of their hearts. Let’s not talk about the people on the first floor. Now, even if the Song family is new to the first floor owner, there are only two words in their eyes, longing!
How terrible this is!!!
It is a height that cannot be reached by force, power, and financial resources.
Li Su smiled, and his eyes swept to the lights below.
Even if the world is just a fragment and is only projected, the source is undoubtedly the great nation that is good at creating miracles, and I am just one of the great nations.
"Haha, king? No, I am just a pioneer, igniting the torch. They are great, they are strong, and they will be the masters of this world! And what I have done is to trigger their already potential."
Accompanied by Li Su's words, whether it was Yinhou or Wanwan, the two of them had a brilliant look.
This man, this man.
In the end, how much should women be shocked before they can stop?
"Feixuan asked herself that she had heard countless shocking words and read countless books made by her sages, but there was no such book. With you, Feixuan could not help but feel excited." Another beautiful figure came over.
"The pioneer rather than the king? Walking with him instead of the master? Unexpected answer..., but it feels not bad." A lonely overlord, with a body that is full of evil, passionate and unyielding, has an extremely majestic body. He is the evil king Shi Zhixuan.
"My son-in-law is naturally different from usual. If this is not the case, how can I get the recognition of the Song family?" Tiandao's voice.
"It is an honor to avoid dust when you are about to reach your life."
"The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors ignited the civilization of the Xia, so the first floor owner Xiang Li, the Evil Emperor, will be reposted again. The future King of the Central Plains, the King of the World, will undoubtedly open the era of the Xia Dynasty!" The voice was a bit sharp, it was Eunuch Wei.
"Our big brother, this is how it makes people intoxicated, right, Xiaoling?"
"Well, the Lord of the World, only the eldest brother has the qualification!"
This is the voice of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.
With the sound of footsteps, Song Zhi, Song Lu, Zhao Liang, Youlong, Lin Shihong..., all the high-rise buildings on the first floor have arrived.
"Ha ha!"
Li Su smiled and said, "Xiang Li is really flattered to be praised by you like this, but if I continue, I am afraid I will blush and dig a hole to bury myself."
"Zhenzhen, Yuhua, please trouble you."
The two girls who were by Li Su nodded. At this moment, their eyes were colorful. This was their man, the man who stood up to the sky.
They acted quickly, picked up futons from the side, and placed them around Li Su at once.
As everyone sat down at one time, the two women quickly poured wine for everyone.
Li Su raised his wine glass and smiled and said, "I won't say anything about the scene. I can either be my family, friends, like-minded contract travelers, or fellow travelers who have their own pursuits and dependencies. So I'll just say a few simple words."
"In terms of military combat, the second uncle, third uncle, Kou Zhong, Ziling, Shidao, Xiang Mo... I will leave it to you. As long as you are still here, then no one in the world can defeat the army on the first floor."
Song Zhi smiled slightly, Song Lu took a breath, and the others clenched their fists.
"Yes, guarantee to complete the task!"
Lift up the wine glass and drink it all in one go.
Putting down the cup, Li Su turned to look at the Tiandao people, "The army battle is completed, and the next one is the high-end level. Father-in-law, Bi Xuan, please give you."
"Um!"
"Evil King, Ning Doqi is probably a little troublesome."
"Looking forward."
"Empress Yin, can Fu Cailin ask you?"
"certainly!"
"Feixuan, are you sure you want to challenge Fan Qinghui?"
"Yes!"
"Wanwan, Jingming the Divine Monk, are you afraid?"
"Hehe, you shouldn't ask me."
Li Su's eyes moved slightly and looked at the remaining members of the Yinkui Sect.
"Wang, we will help you solve the rest of the people." Yuchen smiled directly.
Li Su smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll ask you."
Picking up the wine glass, Li Su suddenly paused and laughed, "So, please enjoy the first floor. The first grand banquet for the whole nation to celebrate together is also the prelude to the war!"
Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou are frosted and snowy.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, as cool as a meteor.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Kill one person in ten steps, and you will not leave a thousand miles away.
After the matter, I left with my clothes and hid my name.
I was idle after Xinling drinking, take off my sword and cross my knees in front of me.
He ate Zhu Hai with roasted rice and held a cup to persuade Hou Ying.
Three cups of wine are so proud, but the five mountains are so light.
After blurred eyes and ears, the spirit is simple and bright.
Handan was shocked first when he saved Zhao Hui's golden hammer.
Two heroes of all ages are proud of Daliang City.
Even if the dead man is fragrant, he will not be ashamed of the heroes in the world.
Who can write to you? The Taixuan Sutra of the White-Headed Head~!
The melodious and cold songs sounded as Li Su fell down, ancient music, bells, and grand music resounded through the sky, shaking the eight wildernesses.
On the top of the mountain, everyone could not help but feel a strange look in their eyes, listening to the heroic and magnificent song and the turbulent waves in the ups and downs.
"What a kill of one person with ten steps, and you can go without leaving a thousand miles!"
Song Que's eyes lit up, and undoubtedly this poem was too appropriate for everyone present.
The romance of the world, the magnificence of the world, and the hearts of the knights are all there.
"Is it Shang Xiufang the singer?" Zhu Yuyan's eyes flashed and she spoke gently, with a strange look in her eyes. She undoubtedly inherited the talent of her parents, and her voice was like hearing the sound of nature.
"Who did this poem? It really expresses the feelings of the heroes in the world." Kou Zhong's eyes glowed, and Song Zhi and others couldn't help but be shocked.
As his words fell, everyone's eyes were all looking at Li Su, including Tiandao Song Que.
Not long ago, the world was singing the poem called Shu Dao Dao.
The first master, who entered Shu, chanted the poem about the decisive battle in front of the three wonders of the world.
"After the road to Shu is difficult, is there another song of knights' journey?" The evil king smiled and closed his eyes and listened. This poem undoubtedly contained too many thoughts from people and tourists in the world.
Li Su smiled and didn't say anything.
No, this was created by a big man named Li Bai before I traveled through time. His poems were magnificent and I couldn't help but feel proud of myself when I read them. The best thing is that there are not many words, and it is not bad for the name of the poet. It is one of the few who can be interesting to Li Su when he recites them.
One cup, one cup, one cup after another.
One song, one song, one song after another.
It seems that what we will participate in after tomorrow is not a tragic and extremely simple victory.
Under the mountain city, with the melodious singing, the atmosphere gradually became lively. Even outside the Song Family Mountain City, the army that stretched for thousands of miles and gathered from the south after several months, hundreds of thousands of troops also began to wave their weapons and make sounds.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sounds that kept rippling, the world seemed to be trembling at this moment, and were surrounded by a grand scene that had never been seen in the ages.
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Compared with the south, the north.
Undoubtedly, the entire space seemed extremely solemn, making everyone breathless.
Arms came from all directions, stepping on suffocating steps, with almost no whispering in the torrent, just constantly moving towards the target and heading towards the ancient imperial capital of the Central Plains.
I was told before I came that the enemy in this decisive battle was an existence named the first floor of the Central Plains. Now it has unified the south of the Yangtze River and is about to unify the Central Plains world.
It was an extremely powerful enemy, and it was also an extremely terrifying enemy. Not only DTZ, Western Turks, Tuyuhun, Goryeo, and all forces north of the Yangtze River in the Central Plains would participate.
And as long as you win, you will get everything.
They are all south of the Yangtze River!
Let's go!
Going to the land of war, the eternal imperial capital of the Central Plains...
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Luoyang!
The place where the decisive battle was prepared this time was a place where millions of troops collided.
At this moment, outside the Xiongcheng of Luoyang, campfires were everywhere, mountains and fields were everywhere, and there were hundreds of thousands and millions of troops gathered there.
Not only that, as time goes by, one army after another is constantly driving forward.
The flag trembled with the north wind that kept coming and heading south, roaring.
The ancient imperial capital, which is usually lively, is silent today. All residents stay at their homes, watching the continuous army on the streets outside uneasy.
How many days have it been?
How many troops have they been?
The entire city seemed to be surrounded by murderous intent. The friction of armor, the collision of weapons, and the howling of horses interwoven into a nightmare scene.
Feeling frightened and scared.
Countless civilians looked at their door in fear, as if soldiers would break into the door in the next moment. The scene of Dong Zhuo burning Luoyang in the late Han Dynasty hundreds of years ago seemed to be possible at any time.
The Great Sui Dynasty unified the world for less than half a century.
The painful experience of the two-legged sheep has not been completely forgotten...
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Everyone led by Dini sat in the same room.
No one spoke, the atmosphere was dull.
After a long time, Fan Qinghui said softly: "In terms of the army, Li Shimin will ask you."
After experiencing countless battles of all sizes and sizes, he has extremely terrifying talents, and is even more powerful. He is also the future emperor of the eternal era. Emperor Taizong of Tang, who created the prosperous Tang Dynasty, was destined to be the leader of the army in this war from the moment he was specially called to that moment.
Facing Fan Qinghui's words, everyone did not speak. From the moment they knew the truth, the so-called power and wealth were meaningless. The lord of the world and the king of the future were just a group of prisoners.
"Yes!" Li Shimin clasped his fists.
Fan Qinghui turned to look at Bi Xuan: "Tiandao, please trouble you."
"Yes!" The martial master with an unprecedented aura nodded his head lightly.
"Zhengren Ning, I guess the Evil King will come to you."
Ning Dodge nodded calmly, "I have been prepared since that day."
"Brother Fu, the Yin Queen's Demon Technique has exceeded the limit. It should be the one who helped her transform, which would be very difficult."
Fu Cailin smiled and said, "Anyway, it's the last battle, isn't it?"
Fan Qinghui turned around, "Senior Brother Jingnian, your opponent is right, it should be the contemporary walk of the Yinkui Sect, Wanwan."
"Amitabha."
"There is no way out of retreat in this battle, and it is impossible to stop. Since you have participated in it, I believe you should have already realized it. Then unless you break the shackles, you will not stop..."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Looking at the silent hall, Fan Qinghui said softly: "Then, let's prepare for each of you."
As everyone left, Fan Qinghui sat in her seat without any effort. She trembled and hugged her hands. The desperate future almost made her crazy and crazy. However, what she did at this moment undoubtedly impacted her beliefs, personality, and thoughts.
Hundreds of thousands of foreigners entered the Central Plains and fought in Luoyang.
Fan Qinghui was trembling. She could use any means to understand the end of this world for her ideals. After listening to her master's story, she would not hesitate to provoke a cruel bloody battle and drag the whole world in, trying to break the shackles.
But, but ah.
If it fails, if the world is true...
"Master..., are we really just picking up puppets? The world will collapse in a few years at most? Everyone will disappear? Everything will return to nothingness? Then it will be staged again one day, repeating?"
Dini looked at Fan Qinghui without saying a word, as if she had seen herself who had suddenly woken up.
What kind of despair was that? In that moment, Dini went crazy and tried to destroy everything, but no matter how crazy or struggling, everything finally returned to its original appearance.
At this moment, Fan Qinghui was like a little girl who had lost everything. She reached out and grabbed Deni's arm, begging and begging: "Master, can you succeed? Can you succeed? Can you break the shackles of this world in this way? Can you? I'm so scared, really scared."
"It will succeed!"
Dini looked at Fan Qinghui, and she raised her hand and touched the girl who was almost under her nose, comforting her, "I can do it, don't worry."
No matter whether you succeed or fail, the world will be broken, the story has ended, and then it will have nothing to do with you after that...