Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Apsu comes to an end, embracing the death of his beloved.

There is only one figure and a mysterious robe in the sky.

"I can feel that the ancestor dragon is gone and now he is the ancestor."

After the fight, he left, one body acting on two consciousnesses.

As long as one party is silent, the other party will not be affected.

Of course, when you need to fight, it's not too late to call out.

The Valkyrie was expressionless and did not announce the results of the battle.

The outcome is clear, and saints need not be defined.

So there's not much to say.

"Dear First Emperor of the East, these are the holy fragments I collected in the ring. I hope they will be useful to you. I hope they will be useful to you." Brynhild came over.

The word "you" is spelled out very clearly, and it seems to have another layer of meaning.

Ying Zheng took it and glanced at Valkyrie.

Understand everything.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of him, but you..."

Valkyrie shook her head: "As long as he is good...don't mention me."

It immediately turned into a chain of orderly light and disappeared into the sky.

Ying Zheng didn't say much. He felt extremely heavy at the moment.

How should I save the eldest son Fusu and the younger son Hu Hai?

This emperor of the ages, who became a saint in later generations, no longer shone with the holy light just now, and suddenly became much older.

He slowly collapsed to the ground, like a mythical arena.

It was easy to win Apsu, but Ying Zheng never felt any joy in his heart.

This journey has been really tiring, starting from the unification of the six countries.

He never had a good rest.

"Fusu, Hai'er, as a father, I wish I could see you again,"

The father and son sat together and had a heart-to-heart talk, but such a simple thought became the extravagant wish of this eternal emperor.

Su Ming has been lavished with too much halo in this world, but he can still be saved.

But Fu Su, Hu Hai, and Ying Zheng were really at their wits' end.

Like Tiamat, self is permanently gone.

Ying Zheng put away his wet eyes and returned to his thoughts.

The reason why he was able to resurrect, apart from helping Su change his life, the most important part came from Mr. Zhuge.

Ying Zheng turned away the river of time with one palm, wanting to repay him.

But Mr. Zhuge was never found.

But what is certain is that this later Wuhou is still there.

resignedly.

I can only bow to the long river of time, "Ying Zheng, I owe you my life."

Rumble!

As expected, there was a response in the long river of time, which fluctuated a bit.

The people down there are almost crazy.

"Is it Mr. Zhuge? Ah ah, he is still alive."

The battle to bury Shiva almost emptied the entire history of the Three Kingdoms.

In comparison, Apsu's death was a bit hasty.

In fact, it's not rash, after all, the opponent is Zulong.

Now Ying Zheng is definitely a saint. If Mr. Zhuge is still alive, with his halo, he will definitely be a saint when he returns.

Ying Zheng sat there for dozens of minutes without doing anything.

Just in a daze...

No one knows what Ying Zheng is thinking, all they know is,

The ancestor was sentimental.

"Oh, it's normal. After experiencing so many changes, even if you become a saint, your mood will inevitably be biased."

The people of the Dragon Kingdom are very patient and are watching their ancestors.

No whispering, no urging, just quiet.

As for Westerners, even if they don’t want to see it, they don’t dare to talk about it.

"Today there is wine and today is drunk, and tomorrow's worries come tomorrow's worries."

"Going around, the only one who can drink with me is you."

Ying Zheng's worries disappeared in the next second.

Then he took out two jars of fine wine. When everyone saw it, they shook their heads and sighed.

"I didn't expect that saints would also have their own sorrows."

"Is the last person he was talking about going around in circles Su Shen?"

The people of the Dragon Kingdom are full of hope.

I remember when I remember the mythical arena, China had no gods, fought with humans, and wanted to invite an emperor for the ages.

Ying Zheng, who wore a human logo, was ridiculed by his people.

From the first to the later, he defeated the God King in a human body.

The emperor should stand before all the people, how could I accept the sacrifice of my life span?

I am the First Emperor Yingzheng, where are all the emperors of China...

One after another, one scene after another, until now, the ancestor has become a saint.

Recalling this, the people couldn't help but get wet in their eyes.

"But is he who summoned the ancestors still there?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the empty sky.

Ying Zheng raised the altar to invite people to drink. The sky was silent and nothing happened.

In a blink of an eye, everyone has changed!

"The mysterious robe on my ancestor's body has changed and turned red."

I still remember that Su Shen devoted his whole life to the mysterious robe, and it was worn by Ying Zheng after he died in battle.

Now that Xuanpao has changed color, does this mean something?

Is Su Shen about to return?

Everyone was as silent as a cicada, not daring to breathe.

Just stare.

"That must be the case. Qin Shihuang has passed the throne to Su Shen. Although the Qin Dynasty is not around, how can two emperors be established in one dynasty?"

So the ancestor took off his mysterious robe.

At this moment, everyone has only one thought, Su Shen is about to return.

Ye Tian and others prayed at the new temple to pray for God Su.

If Su Shen hadn't spent everything he had to seriously injure Apsu, our ancestors wouldn't have won so easily.

really!

Ying Zheng raised his head to the altar, where light and shadow intertwined, outlined by a mysterious robe.

Drinking against the same piece of clothing is a famous scene among countless people!

That mysterious robe has become a symbol of Su Ming.

At this time, Valkyrie gave Ying Zheng's fragments a chance to work.

Pieces are spliced ​​on the mysterious robe,

Great changes occurred in the celestial phenomena, and the long-lost luck began to return.

Luck is sought by the gods, and if you get it, you can ascend to the upper realm.

But such a large-scale change of fortune happened when Su Ming fell last time.

"They say wontons are indescribable, but I think luck is."

It is indescribable, but it can create all kinds of things. It can be encountered but cannot be sought.

After the remaining holy fragments of Apsu were spliced ​​together, the lost ruins rose up and several fragments flew out.

After Tiamat died, she left behind many good things.

But most of them were submerged by the ruins, and the saint has long since ceased to exist.

Fortunately, when Ying Zheng buried her, he pulled out a piece in time.

Finally, they were embedded in the mysterious robe and arranged in sequence.

"Inlaid clothes with holy patterns are unique to all heavens and worlds."

Only Su Shen has this kind of treatment.

The strange thing is that there is nothing in the mysterious robe, but the jar of wine under him has been drank down.

The exciting moment has arrived, and Su Shen moves.

One person has three saints, although they are all in ruins.

But I can't imagine how terrifying Su Shen would be after his rebirth.

When those holy fragments finally pieced together a dragon shape, clouds filled the silent void.

Westerners are very angry. Needless to say, that kid is resurrected again.

Although Su Ming did nothing, Westerners hated him very much.

If it hadn't been for him, there would have been twenty consecutive victories in the mythical arena and the advent of Western mythology, and nothing would have happened in the East.

In their opinion, fate is entangled with too many things.

Without Su Ming, China would really be godless.

It never happened before, and it never will happen in the future, but...