Insect Master

The camp seemed a little quieter tonight.

Jiang Yan felt that maybe a stranger came, and everyone was a little restrained.

The only one who is not restrained is the Cordyceps, sitting next to Jiang Yan, with his mouth wide open, waiting for Jiang Yan to feed, and from time to time he has to glance at the people around him, hum, Yanyan will only feed it.

In fact, it is getting late now, and it will be dawn after a while.

Jiang Yan and the others don't have any distinction between day and night now, and their rest time is very irregular.

Jiang Yan took a piece of food baked on the camp fire and handed it to the newcomer to break the embarrassment.

"Big brother, come and eat."

The familiar one put his arm on the other's shoulder, to see how active he is.

It's just that the other party may feel a little uncomfortable, and the whole person suddenly becomes so stiff, and then the muscles on the cold face twitch.

Seeing Jiang Yan staring blankly, is it so unacceptable?

It's normal for two men to hug their shoulders, which means they are close.

This big brother has never been hugged on the shoulder before, right?

As for the wooden man, the metal man, and Hu Hai, they looked at their noses, their noses, their noses and their hearts, as if they hadn't seen anything.

In the end, the twitching muscles stopped, his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and then he ate the food handed over, one bite at a time, obviously not thinking about the food.

Jiang Yan didn't care either, he was in a pretty good mood when he finally met a stranger for a chat.

It is said that humans are social animals, which is true.

Jiang Yan chatted without saying a word, "It's been a long time since I sat down and chatted so quietly, this is really good."

Since the end of the world, they have not stopped for a moment. It is really rare to chat leisurely under the night sky like this.

The expression on the man's face also relaxed, as if he felt that what Jiang Yan said was right.

Basically, Jiang Yan is talking and the other party is listening, but it always gives people a very harmonious feeling.

Jiang Yan's defensiveness is actually very strong, but after rambling for a long time, it seems that the defensiveness has disappeared.

Men seldom speak, most of the time they just say a few words and listen more.

Jiang Yan was also a little surprised. A person with such a violent appearance is actually a person who can calm down and listen to others.

No matter how bad such a person is, he shouldn't be that bad, Jiang Yan thought.

At this time, the first gleam of light began to appear in the sky.

The man suddenly said bluntly, "It's dawn."

Jiang Yan was taken aback, not because the man spoke or the sky had dawned so soon, but because he actually saw a trace of reluctance on the other's face.

I don't know what to be reluctant to give up. When strangers meet, there is always a time to say goodbye.

Jiang Yan couldn't help being a little amused. Is this rough man still a person with particularly delicate feelings?

The man stood up and said suddenly, "Remember what you said."

Jiang Yan: "..."

He said a lot of miscellaneous things, what should I remember?Did he say they wouldn't be enemies in the future or what?He remembered this clearly, because he couldn't beat the opponent.

The man looked at the ray of light exposed by the warm sun in the sky, and muttered to himself, "It's a thousand years of fate, and finally I can't hide it."

Before Jiang Yan could react, he suddenly found that the man's figure began to emit golden light under the dim light, and became heavy, tall and majestic...

He was obviously still the same person, but his aura had completely changed, he was no longer the big brother who listened to him silently last night.

The wind seemed to have stopped, and all the sounds of the earth seemed to have stopped, only the man's voice, which had become particularly majestic, echoed, "I have arrived, where are you!"

The sound was like thunder, exploding in all directions.

The sound spreads all over the world, resounding through the world.

What?Jiang Yan didn't even react, what was this man talking about?

Can't wait to think at all, a strong blood light, dragging a long blood-colored tail flame, like the most brilliant special effects, like a blood-colored meteor, shooting from a distance.

With a "boom", it hit the ground not far away.

The ground was filled with blood flames, and a man walking out of the blood flames was holding a long sword full of bloody ghost faces.

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes, Baishen Zen!

But before he could react, Baishen Chan suddenly knelt down on one knee, his voice was full of killing and blood, "Chen Baiqi, welcome Your Majesty!"

what?

His Majesty?

Jiang Yan was really confused this time, what did Baishenchan just say?

Jiang Yan couldn't help but look at that man. At this time, that man was actually like the most stalwart existence in the world, which made people feel admiration.

At this time, Hu Hai with two dark circles also stood beside the man, without a trace of mischievousness or self-willedness, and a trace of supreme nobility on his body.

Born to be an emperor, that's all.

The same is true for Hu Hai's body, the black devilish energy rushes straight into the sky like a flame.

I don't know when, on the left hand side of the man, countless pieces of paper gathered, gathered into one person, and the whole body was filled with white light, which formed a sharp contrast with the magic flame on Hu Hai's body.

A magic flame, a white light, logically can attract everyone's attention.

But it's not.

Because the stalwart man standing in the middle also had an even more unattainable golden light on his body.

Coupled with the soaring blood light on Baishenchan's body, it's really...

If this is made into a movie, the special effects will be awesome.

But Jiang Yan, now he has no fantasy about these things, not even the identity of this man.

For the earth hums continually.

"Boom boom boom!"

With every sound, a huge hole appeared in the ground, and bronze coffins shot out directly from the ground.

Look carefully, a person walked out of the bronze coffin!

"Your Majesty, Li Si, welcome!"

"Sir Zhao Gao, welcome Your Majesty!"

"Minister Xu Fu, welcome Your Majesty!"

"Chen Feng Quji, welcome Your Majesty!"

"My lord, Wang Jian, welcome Your Majesty!"

"Chen Mengtian, welcome Your Majesty!"

"..."

Everything in the world has lost its sound, only this cry resounded through the world, as if it was declaring something.

Some of these people stand on the top of three mountains and five mountains, some stand on the turbulent waves, some shuttle in the strong wind, some break through layers of clouds, some have wings on their backs, some have golden horns on their foreheads...

With that man as the center, one side stood out, according to class, according to official rank, there stood a... Pre-Qin dynasty.

The most confused person is probably Jiang Yan.

I couldn't help taking a deep breath, these people could be...

This is the reappearance of the entire imperial court of the pre-Qin period, so this man, should...could it be...

How can this be?Last night he put his arm around the other's shoulder and called Big Brother.

Jiang Yan's mind could no longer keep up with his thinking, and his whole mind was blank.

Those pre-Qin officials bowed their hands in the direction of the man again, "Welcome Your Highnesses!"

Hu Hai and Fu Su nodded at the same time.

Now it is basically certain that this man is probably the one in the legend.

Jiang Yan felt that it was like a dream now.

And the man actually looked up at him now, that look was very complicated, as if he was nostalgic for something, and it seemed to be the last look.

This is definitely not true, Jiang Yan thought, he must have read it wrong.

At this time, the man in the golden light, the most noble person in the world, looked up at the sky, and the warmth of the sky had already risen to mid-air.

It was still a majestic voice of a man, resounding throughout the world, "I have one wish, to kill all alchemists in the world and restore peace to the world."

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The killing sounds that shook the sky followed, as if they were telling that even if they were heartbroken, they would swear to follow the only emperor in the world.

But Jiang Yan always felt that something was wrong, because amidst the shouts of killing, all the officials and soldiers lined up in all directions raised their weapons and pointed in one direction.

Jiang Yan felt that these weapons were all pointing in his direction.

Jiang Yan thought, he must have misread it, or it was because the wooden man and the golden man were also standing in his direction. After all, these two were the top existences among the alchemists in the pre-Qin period, and they could be called saints. It's them?

But Jiang Yan felt the sense of oppression pointed at by the weapon is real.

Before Jiang Yan could figure it out, the stalwart man suddenly looked over, "What about you?"

what?

Jiang Yan was taken aback, because following the man's voice, all eyes turned to him.

Jiang Yan: "..."

He even started to feel confused, this must be a dream.

This dream is too bizarre.

Jiang Yan just stood like that, but looked extremely isolated and helpless.

The man frowned imperceptibly, and then stretched out his fingers.

The golden rune shot out and began to crawl between Jiang Yan's eyebrows.

Jiang Yan had no chance to dodge at all, and he couldn't dodge.

He was about to struggle, and he was terrified at first, but the moment the golden rune touched the center of his forehead, he stopped again.

There was endless confusion, doubt, and incomprehension in his eyes.

At some point, the pure-colored six-petal flower in the sky formed a tornado of petals and rolled towards Jiang Yan's eyebrows.

A white petal shape appeared between Jiang Yan's eyebrows.

The confusion in Jiang Yan's eyes slowly became calm, and then his eyes became emotionless.

Obviously he is still the same old man, but some things in him have undergone tremendous changes.

He was clearly standing there, but he seemed to be detached from the world, detached from the world.

Even Cordyceps tilted its neck in doubt and looked at Jiang Yan now.

When Jiang Yan opened his eyes again, apart from indifference, there was also a trace of complexity in his eyes, but this complexity was invisible to anyone but him.

Is he Jiang Yan, or someone else?

Now, there is no difference.

He raised his head to meet the gaze of the stalwart man, and finally said, "The alchemist is innocent."

All living beings have spirits, and all things have their right to survive. Relying on killing and killing quickly is not recognized.

Still the same answer, as it was thousands of years ago.

After thousands of years of deep sleep, nothing has changed in the end.

This battle cannot be changed and is inevitable.

The complexity in Jiang Yan's eyes became more obvious, but he finally said, "Sage 72, where are the three patriarchs and eight immortals!"

As soon as the voice fell, a tree sprouted out of the ground next to Jiang Yan.

The growth of the tree buds is beyond imagination, but it grows into a big tree in an instant, and the tree towers into the sky in an instant, and the pure white flowers bloom in the next instant, floating to every corner of the world.

Jiang Yan and the others have been looking for the sacred tree in the east, but what they don't know is that even if they find the eastern pole of the world, they will not be able to find it.

But... the sacred tree is everywhere, and its location is just a thought away.

When the sacred tree rose, rays of light shot from all directions and landed on the sacred tree, revealing a figure.

The boy who was wrapped in rags and rode a big fish was suddenly there.

The wooden man and the metal man glanced at each other, then they also jumped onto the sacred tree and stood on one of the big branches.

At this time, many people stood on the sacred tree, 72 saints, three ancestors and eight immortals, these were the top alchemists in the pre-Qin period.

In addition, on the ground, other alchemists also rushed over one after another.

It's hard not to see such a majestic sacred tree.

I don't know how long it took, amidst the flowers flying, a voice came out, "I've seen a fairy!"

In this way, there is a group of people on Jiang Yan's side, and a group of people behind the man on the opposite side.

As if separated by a line, they began to confront each other.

The fear in the heart of the alchemist who had escaped for thousands of years was also soothed by the six-petaled flowers flying in the sky.

Everyone is avoiding this battle, but no matter how you avoid it, the battlefield will restart after a thousand years.