The second son of Zhen Yuhou is currently in a state of embarrassment, because the sea of ​​consciousness is blocked, he can't mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth in his body, and can only rely on his own physique to walk in the frozen soil for a day and a night. The severe cold had frostbitten almost his whole body, especially his two feet, and his ten toes were so painful that he lost consciousness. If he walked for half a day in this situation, he would lose his feet permanently.

A black vitality rope extended from the front, like a poisonous snake, bound Lin Xiao's upper body, and pulled him forward. The second son knew that he must not fall down, because the person in front Will not stop, and if he falls, he will never get up again.

Life is so fragile sometimes, even for practitioners, who are still majoring in strength cultivation, in such a severe and cold natural environment, as long as they are unloaded in one breath, they cannot be continued.

The cold, the cold that penetrates deep into the soul, the pain, the pain that hurts the heart, I don't know how long it has passed, Lin Xiao's entire consciousness has begun to blur, and his legs move forward mechanically with only one thought.

Suddenly feeling that the figure in front of him stopped, the second son of Zhen Yu Hou regained consciousness slightly, his legs were firmly nailed to the ground, he stabilized his figure, looked up, his face was horrified, and he murmured:

"This is the Huwo Mountains, so we are heading towards Shenjing City?"

A blurry black shadow appeared in front of it, like a giant crawling monster. It was a mountain range. In the northwest of Daxia, there was only the Tiger Crouching Mountain Range with such a majestic stretch of mountains.

The black-robed figure raised his hand to remove the cloak that covered the entire head, revealing an extremely pale face, as if there was no trace of blood in his body, the only color on the whole face was the lips that were as red as blood, charming and handsome, With slightly parted lips, he said lightly:

"There should be another good show going on in the city of Shenjing at this moment, but we can't see it. Daxia's heart can come and go as soon as it is said, and it is already very remarkable to be able to come out of it alive. We It's another place to go."

"Let me drink some water first, I'm dying, I don't want to die."

The second young master licked his chapped lips, and found that there was no trace of moisture in his tongue either. A look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth softly.

"I didn't hear you, what did you say?"

The voice of Pei Yang in the black robe was full of jokes, and after a long time, the voice of the second son Lin Xiao sounded:

"Give me water, I really don't want to die."

After finishing speaking, the second son Lin Xiao couldn't hold on any longer, he fell forward and hit the frozen ground heavily, the fire of life in his eyes gradually dimmed, Pei Yang turned around, and walked slowly to the ground where he had fallen. In front of the second son of Zhen Yuhou who was on the ground, he lowered his head, looked down at him, his voice became indifferent, and he said coldly:

"If you don't want to die, please ask me."

The eyes of the second young master crouching on the hoarfrost were full of struggle, and he stretched out his hands weakly, clutching the frozen soil below him until his blood was bloody, and then there was an inaudible sound from under him. beg for mercy.

"Please, please, give me some water."

The pale Pei Yang suddenly burst into laughter, his smile was crazy, and finally he couldn't help himself, he held his stomach and slowly squatted down, looking at the second young master whose face was buried in the hoarfrost, he regained his composure. color, softly opened the mouth and said:

"I really want to see with my own eyes, what kind of expression Lin Lang, the majestic Generalissimo of the Great Xia Xijiang, and the sixth in the Shanhai Ranking, will look at his son who looks so useless."

"According to the agreement, you are already a little late, and you still have time to do these teasing things."

An old voice came slowly from a distance, also dressed in a black robe, with a stooped figure, and beside her was a shockingly beautiful woman, who was still wearing thin palace clothes under the severe northern cold, but There is no expression in the eyes, like a delicate porcelain.

And above the head of the old man, there was a dilapidated big ship that covered the sky and covered the sun. The whole ship was haunted by ghosts. The masts and sails were extremely dilapidated. Billowing black smoke, although the ship is huge, almost occupying the entire sky, but it is not visible in the induction, it seems to exist floating in another space, even if it is the spiritual consciousness of the great master, if it is not seen with your own eyes , also cannot be found.

Hearing this, Pei Yang stood up, turned his head to look in the direction of the black-robed old man, and after seeing the big boat above his head, he was slightly taken aback, and then said:

"Elder Bai Ming, your Mingzong is so active this time, this is not in line with the usual style of dealing with people, and even brought out the Nether Ship, the foundation of Lizong, which is your reliance to avoid Daxia's pursuit."

"I showed the sincerity of our Baiming family. How about you, if your pavilion master doesn't come, why not just come here like a brat like you?"

The stooped figure of the old man approached, his voice hoarse and vicissitudes.

Pei Yang's pale face showed an unruly look, he opened his arms and raised the volume, the sound was heard far away in the wilderness, but no one could hear it.

"Sincerity? Isn't it enough for me to stand here?"

"The goal this time must not be taken lightly. Although it is said that he hurt the source, in the past ten years, people who underestimated him have all died, and the Daxia Sitian Supervisor has already noticed that you are in Zeshui Town, Fengzhou. The identity is being investigated in detail, and clues will be found soon."

"By the time they find out, it's already too late, and the deal is done. This time, cut off Daxia's right arm first, and pierce the sky of Yulong Pass."

"Let's go, if you go late and that Zhen Yuhou returns to Shenjing City, then all this will be in vain."

After the black-robed old man finished speaking, he walked forward first. Pei Yang nodded, looked at the second son Lin Xiao who was lying down below, and left a faint voice:

"You are still useful, I will not let you die, I will give you a hundred breaths to drink water."

Then a kettle was thrown onto the frozen ground, with a clang like metal clashing.

The second son, Lin Xiao, was buried in Bai Shuangnei's face, tears streaming down his face, trembling constantly, obviously there was no excess water in his body, but the tears were still gushing out.

After a while, the wilderness returned to silence, except for the extremely dazzling red pool on the ground, which belonged to the second son's blood and tears.

Chapter 0152 Why

"Weiyuan, how long have you been with me?"

In Endless Mountain, in front of the space light gate of Qiuyue Fortress, there were two people standing, but behind them, there was a dense group of generals kneeling on one knee, including the commander of Qiuyue Fortress, all the generals looked at the backs that were not tall, Eyes full of worship and fanaticism.

Because standing in front of the Guangmen is the sky of Yulongguan, the Great Marshal of Wuwushan Mountain, the official worship is the first-rank hussar general, and he is the head of all generals.

Beside Zhen Yuhou Lin Lang, stood a middle-aged general with an ordinary face and dark skin, but a burly figure, a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, and extremely slender hands, like an ancient violent ape, hanging directly to his knees. He is Another general of Great Xia who was named a Marquis by virtue of his illustrious military achievements, Marquis Weiyuan, responded softly at this time:

"Back to General, this year is the 15th year I have bid to follow you."

"Let's go back to Daxia."

Lin Lang, who is of medium stature, nodded, and walked into the space light gate first. After a wave of fluctuation, his figure disappeared in place, leaving Hou Weiyuan with a solemn face, holding his broad palm tightly, and raising his right leg. He rose and put it down again, after hesitating for a moment, he let out a light sigh, and also entered the space light gate and disappeared.

The two returned to the Spring Flower Fortress one after the other. The sky above their heads and the surrounding environment suddenly changed, from bright and hot to cold and gloomy, because from the beginning just now, the entire northwest of Daxia was covered with dark clouds, the blue sky was covered with veils, and the goose feathers were snowing heavily. sudden drop.

The two didn't disturb the sergeants in the fortress, but just greeted the general, and then walked out of the Great Wall of the fortress, heading towards Shenjing City. In the wind and snow, there was a slight flicker, and the figure appeared at the end of sight.

Both of them are top-notch great practitioners, walking on flat ground in the wind and snow, and they don't need horses or other tools to travel. It only takes an hour to travel three hundred miles from Chunhua Fortress to Shenjing City.

Zhen Yuhou raised his hand to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky, squeezed it, and tasted it in his mouth. His brows were slightly furrowed. He hadn't tasted the taste of ice and snow for three years, but This time was a little different from what I remembered, and then I thought about it for a while before moving on.

Heavy snow like goose feathers fell on the two of them, almost piling them up into a snowman that kept blinking. Zhen Yuhou turned his head to look at Weiyuanhou, who was one position behind, and said lightly:

"Weiyuan, I still remember that nine years ago, when Daxia recaptured Yulongguan, it was a tragic battle. Almost all the guards who followed me were almost dead. Only you survived, and I still owe you a debt." Life."

"As a personal guard, it is my duty to protect the coach. Even if it means risking your life, your subordinates will not hesitate to do so."

Marquis Weiyuan responded meticulously. He was nicknamed Butcher in the Great Xia Army because of his fierce fighting style and fearlessness of death, and few of his subordinates survived. With the astonishing number of killings and military exploits, he was able to seal Marquis Weiyuan.

"Originally, I was going back to Beijing alone this time, and you insisted on following me, so the Wuwu Mountain side seemed a little empty."

"After the battle between the Great Xia and the Empire a few days ago, the Empire must be unable to organize a large-scale war in a short period of time. In addition, the Great General has severely injured the Lion Heart Duke. Yulong Pass is temporarily safe, but you, General, have been injured a lot. , there are so many great masters in Shenjing City, I don’t feel relieved to leave the general alone.”

The figure of Zhen Yuhou who was moving forward suddenly slowed down suddenly, and there was a violent cough, which spread far away under the drifting snowflakes, and the ruins of the walls under the heavy snow could be vaguely seen around him, the more ruins, it means The two of them are getting closer to Shenjing City.

Marquis Weiyuan stopped, hurried forward to support him, and a concerned voice sounded:

"General, are you alright?"

"It doesn't matter." Zhen Yuhou waved his hand lightly, his blushing face returned to normal, he just looked at the general who had followed him for more than ten years with a complicated expression, and then continued to speak:

"I haven't seen the snow in the Central Plains of Great Summer for many years, but its taste is deeply engraved in my mind. It should be a little sweet, which we desperately guard, not like what I tasted just now. , has a bitter taste, that disgusting rancid smell of Hades rats."

Marquis Weiyuan didn't answer the words, his dark face was expressionless, only the whistling sound of wind and snow remained in the whole world, the snow fell more and more, like an avalanche, toppled down.

After a period of silence, Marquis Zhen Yu suddenly spoke, and his gaze towards Marquis Wei Yuan became fierce and burning.

"how so?"

Marquis Weiyuan took two steps back, knelt in the wind and snow, bowed his head and said nothing.

"You were single-handedly picked by me from the survivors of the Battle of Shenjing City, and you have followed me all the way to fight in the Endless Mountains for more than ten years. I have watched you become a Marquis step by step with my own eyes. You are my personal guard. I am sincerely proud of you, I know you are definitely not a nail of the alien race, because you have too much blood of the alien race on your hands, so I want to ask you, why is this so?"

Marquis Weiyuan, who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowed heavily to General Lin Lang, unwilling to get up for a long time.

"how so?"

Zhen Yuhou asked the third question, and it was the same question for the third time.

The sound of shouting resounded throughout the wind and snow, forming echoes over and over again, echoing on the wasteland for a long time.

Marquis Weiyuan still put his head on the ground, but came out in a painful and choked voice:

"My ancestors were lucky to be given the surname Ying, and they are responsible for protecting the royal family from generation to generation."

After Zhen Yuhou heard the words, he sighed lightly, and said a word lightly:

"It turned out to be the remnants of the previous dynasty."

"The subordinate deserves to die. After the mission is completed, he will be dead and apologize, and he will make atonement for the general under the nine springs."

"Forget it, people are alive, and they can't help themselves. In the past ten years, you have given enough to Daxia and the human race. You are my soldier. I will bear the fate you have to bear. You go Bar."

Zhen Yuhou's shoulders, which were not so tall, straightened up in vain, and the aura of coercion came out through his body. He raised his leg and kicked Weiyuanhou in the chest, kicking the latter away from the distance, and his figure melted into the sky full of goose feathers. Suddenly disappeared, and then looked at the white wind and snow in the distance, raised his hand and waved forward lightly, and said at the same time:

"Since you're here, don't hide your head and show your tail."

While waving his sleeves, two red dragons rolled forward, avoiding all the wind and snow in front of them, revealing an old and a young figure in two black robes.

At the same time, a dilapidated, gloomy ghost ship appeared above everyone's heads. Countless ghosts rushed out of the ship, wandered in the void, covered the sky and blocked the sun, forming an extremely mysterious formation.

"Thousands of ghosts and songs, the nether world covers the sky, it's really a big battle."

Lin Lang, Marquis of Zhen Yu, looked up at the sky, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"We can't be too careful when dealing with the sixth in the Great Xia Shanhai Ranking, the Generalissimo of Xijiang."

While talking, an old man and a young man gradually approached, and behind the young man in black robe was a puppet-like figure with dull eyes and ashen face.

After Zhen Yuhou saw it clearly, his complexion changed angrily, and he let out a roar:

"How dare you take my son into captivity, you are despicable and shameless, I will crush you to ashes."

Chapter 0153

Without any warning, the sudden blizzard started from the frozen wasteland at the northernmost tip of the vast land of Shenzhou, and went all the way south, sweeping across the entire city of Shenjing at an extremely fast speed.

Heavy snow fell continuously, causing the huge White Emperor Palace to be gradually coated with a layer of silver from the inside to the outside, but it stopped abruptly at the outermost square wall of the round mound.

The qi and blood released by millions of people rushed straight up, even if they were all ordinary people who could not cultivate, the intense heat released was like a huge melting furnace, smashing all the clouds above their heads, making the wounded The sky above the hill changed color, not a single snowflake fell.

But at this time, among the millions of people, after the old lady spoke the congratulatory speech of the four-in-one sky crown, no one dared to make a single sound, and the whole world was silent.

I don't know who took the lead to kneel down first, and then one after another, groups of people knelt down densely. Even the officials of the Great Xia who were close to the third-floor round platform also got up from the table and knelt down. Although the grand master is still sitting at the desk, his face is solemn and his momentum is rising. The breaths between each other are violently flowing and colliding.

The coercion from the Tianxin Tower is getting stronger and stronger, and the heads of the people kneeling on the ground are getting lower and lower.

Silence represents awe in the heart, and it represents waiting for a certain word or someone.

But that person couldn't come, he was trapped under the ghosts and songs.

But that sentence still needs to be said, so from the very beginning, he stood with his hands behind his back, his phoenix eyebrows soaring into the sky, and the regent of Daxia, Empress Wu, who watched all this quietly, raised his legs and stepped forward, moving his figure for the first time .

She came to the side of the old queen and Zhao Yu, looked at her mother and nephew, and said lightly:

"Mother, you said you would give me another chance."

The voice is very soft, like a family whispering, and the rest of the family can't really hear it.

The old empress nodded, and with Zhao Yu's support, she looked at Empress Wu and responded softly:

"At this time, Yu'er has not been bestowed with words, and the crowning ceremony is not over yet, Xiu'er, your chance is still there."

Empress Wu nodded, without any hesitation, continued to move forward, turned around and walked towards the edge of Tianxin Terrace, looked down at the endless sea of ​​people below, the dark golden phoenix robe was swaying in the wind, her skin was like creamy fat, and her beautiful face The red lips on the upper part were pursed tightly, and the gaze under the phoenix eyebrows gradually became sharper, looking at the world with contempt, the phoenix mighty billowing out, the majestic and heart-warming voice resounded throughout the round mound.

"People of Great Xia, raise your heads up."

Countless eyes raised up one after another, looking at Feng Ying on the tall round platform.

Under the gaze of millions of eyes, Empress Wu waved forward, and the shocking voice sounded again.

"I, Great Xia Regent Zhao Xiu, here is a map of mountains and seas!"

As the voice fell, the sky of the entire Great God Capital suddenly dimmed. The snowflakes that had been falling all over the sky disappeared into nothingness in an instant, and the phantom of a rolled-up painting scroll slowly appeared. The center gradually unfolds towards the two sides. The mountains, rivers, vegetation, and holy mountains and holy lakes are clearly displayed in front of people. The mountains are the backbone of Daxia, the lake is the eyes of Daxia, and the rivers are the blood of Daxia. , is the life conceived by Daxia.

The mountains and seas in the map of mountains and seas are the mountains and rivers of Daxia!

In the entire city of Shenjing, the pedestrians walking on the streets stopped, the peddlers stopped talking, the woman cleaning the yard at home put down the broom in her hand, and then pulled the children who were playing around to her, and pressed Catch the shoulder that wants to break free.

No matter who or what they are doing, stop everything, then look up at the sky, and bow to the front with a respectful and reverent expression.

Sacrifice mountains and seas!

That is the respect and gratitude to the Guardian of the Human Race.

Compared with ordinary people, the feeling of monks is stronger. In the whole Great Xia Youzhou, all the monks felt the existence of a majestic tower above their heads, exuding endless power, but the breath was quiet and peaceful, from top to bottom. Nourishing the whole world, the vitality of the world is directly active for a few minutes, and after being inhaled into the body, there is still a trace of ethereal and vast charm, which is the seed of the great way.

To the north of Xuanwu Gate in Shenjing, two hundred miles away, amidst the heavy snowfall, the dark air on the ghost ship became even worse. With the appearance of the mountain and sea map, endless ghosts were released from it again, and the dilapidated hull itself More vague, deeply hidden, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Under the Nether Formation, amidst the howling of thousands of ghosts, came the old man in black robe, Bai Mingxiu, the Great Elder of the Underworld Sect, sighing in old age.

"Mountain and Sea Maps have begun, and there is no turning back. Everything ends here, or begins here."

On the huge three-story round platform of the Circular Mound, under the map of mountains and seas, there is an indomitable focus in the world, which attracts all the attention.

Empress Wu slowly opened her arms to both sides, and a dark red Suzaku emerged from behind her, spreading its wings slowly. The song of the Suzaku resounded in the depths of everyone's souls, and along with it, Empress Wu's faint words shocked the souls.

"Today, under the witness of the mountain and sea map, before millions of people, I will ascend to the Holy Throne!"

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