The Melancholy of the National Teacher

Helian Yu was singing.

There are no lyrics, just pure tones.That voice, which cannot be called pleasant, was like a lion roaring when it was raised high, and it was like an evil spirit cursing and whispering when it was lowered.The dark wind from the Styx River blows to the ground from under the Nine Caves, and the hundred thousand demon bones seem to be alive, echoing the singing.

Feng Ling, who appeared in the form of a demon peng, flapped his wings and set off another gust of wind.

In the strong wind, the gold thread that wove the multicolored bone pieces together suddenly burst and broke, and was worn extremely thin. The thin bone pieces, like silk, were blown away by the wind, like flower petals falling from the branches in spring, accompanied by The singing sounds fluttered and danced all over the sky.

The threat of strong wind and power made Xue Manpo take a step back.

However, the sense of threat doubled because of his weakness.

In the singing with a sudden tone, the scattered multicolored bone fragments are like charcoal fire that will not be extinguished. When the wind blows, they suddenly turn into big fireballs. The shape of the empty and translucent black flame is shaped by the wind. The coming spirits of heaven and earth, they entered the black flame, fused their own power with the power of the demon soul, and temporarily turned into demons with their heads raised and howling.

Flapping wings, stepping on the ground, birds or beasts, everything that one expects to see, there is no end in sight at a glance.

The Da'an National Division is also an army in the hands of the Emperor Da'an.

Driving the souls of tens of thousands of dead demons, one person can control all the spirits of heaven and earth, plus the supernatural talents of various demons, with one hundred thousand demon bones in hand, Helian Yu is almost invincible.

But this was not what Xue Manpo wanted to see the most, the eyes of the white-robed witch lingered under the overly large beak.

If...if the Sun Gold Medal is really in...

The tone changed from high to low, like falling into a deep pool after passing a waterfall, the big witch in black robe sang in a low voice, he himself looked like a mass of black flame fluttering in the wind.Countless demon spirits surrounded him, surrounded him, and dared not approach him. The pain of death made the demons frightened, and the powerful force made them voluntarily lower their heads and expose the back of their necks.

The herd rushed to another group of things that were not much different from monsters. They bit the animal posture and spilled nothingness or bright red blood on the dirty snow.

Each of those dead monsters was a generation with great military exploits. Under their iron claws, the newly born half-human, half-demon were vulnerable. In just a short moment, the battle situation became clear.

This can only be regarded as a one-sided battle, and one side retreats too quickly.

However, those soldiers who turned into monsters did not die. Even if their arms were broken, their legs were broken, and their heads fell to the ground and rolled around and were trampled, they could still grow new hands and new legs. It's important, they won't need it anyway.

Le Dao cut off the enemy's head, took a step back, and gave the battlefield to those dead monsters. He retracted Xiaoying's scabbard, and frowned to look around.

He murmured, "What the hell are these things?"

This time Helian Yu still had the same thoughts as Le Dao.

Even if it is not an outstanding psychic talent, he can still hear the wailing of the souls of the soldiers in the wind. They are bound in the body, enduring the pain of death again and again.

Xue Manpo actually laughed.

He happily said to Helian Yu: "I see your angry heart."

The singing voice of manipulating the demon soul rose slightly, turned a corner at the end, and ended.

Helian Yu's voice became hoarse, and his throat hurt when he spoke, "These soldiers, do you know that they will end up like this?"

"I don't think they know it. After all, not everyone can die generously." Xue Manpo replied.

Helian Yu's complexion suddenly darkened.

"I'm really angry," Xue Manpo said, "It's too scary. Can a man like you, a monster, have a soft heart?"

While speaking, the great witch in white robe summoned a huge ice dragon with Xue Ling to prevent Helian Yu from making violent moves.He stood on top of Xuelong's head, between the two horns, looking down at Helian Yu.

"Speaking of which, Junior Brother, I have a gift for you."

Dawu had an ominous premonition.

Almost immediately following Xue Manpo's words, Feng Ling brought a shout from the opposite side of the river, Helian Yu turned his head, and saw a huge stone statue rushing down the snow slope from a distance, the target was Wu Lun and the others The cave in which to hide.

There were eight or nine flying swallow guards surrounding the one-foot-tall stone statue, but they couldn't help each other. Miao Dao cut it up and the result was a gap in the blade. Trying to trip the opponent ended up flying swallow guards flying across.When the stone statue was angry, the earth would shake, and the people who had been hiding in the cave were afraid that the cave would collapse, just like when they entered, they rushed out of the cave again in fear.

What was chasing after them was the same monster that was fighting with Le Dao at this moment.

"I have learned some interesting things. Compared with you, the younger brother who drives the demon soul, this kind of witchcraft is the real black witchcraft." Xueman said, "That is the merchant who was turned into a stone statue by you Team owner, do you think it looks a little prettier now?"

Helian Yu remained silent.

"Speaking of which, are you happy to see that child? It took a lot of effort to find him, but after finally finding the only blood relative, if you lose it again..."

"You can shut up."

Ledao shouted.

The blood-soaked emperor stepped on the protruding scales of the ice dragon and jumped up, holding two knives in each hand. When the ice dragon sensed his presence and twisted his body to throw him out, he threw Xiaoying Stuck in the ice dragon's scales, he used his strength to throw himself high.He rushed out from behind Xuemanpo, with his arms outstretched, like an eagle, with cold eyes, looking down on his prey from above.

The ice dragon lowered its head, arched its back, and used its body to cover the snowy slope.

Le Dao slashed at Binglong's belly.

It was the knife named Yanfeng. The moment it struck it, Helian Yu, who looked at the other side without looking back, snapped his fingers again. The knife was full of lightning, and the purple snake that turned into a thunder followed the ice dragon's body. The body opened its mouth wide in the blink of an eye, and rushed towards Xuemanpo.

Xueling turned into an ice dragon who wanted to save his master, but it had already turned into a part of the enemy's weapon.

At the same time, Helian Yu stretched out his hand and gave a light hook.

While tearing away the corpses of those human beings who had turned into demons, the souls outlined by the black flame turned their heads in unison. They moved in unison like puppets being manipulated. The next moment, they were ordered to hold them down like shackles. It is still struggling, constantly growing various half-demons that are part of human beings or not.

Xue Manpo, who was hit by lightning, fell from the ice dragon. Le Dao stepped on his back, pressed him to lie face down, crossed his knives, and put them on the back of the white-robed witch's neck.

The thunder on Dao's body prevented him from escaping, and the ice dragon roared and wanted to knock Le Dao away, but was stopped by Yaopeng Fengling.

Xue Manpo's line of sight now only includes a small area in front of his nose, but he can hear someone walking in front of him stepping on the thin snow amidst all the noise.

"Senior brother Xuemanpo who desperately angered me," He Lianyu said softly, "You saw my angry heart, and I saw your jealousy."

He paused, and said: "Having lost to me really made you so at a loss? So you want to win this game no matter what?"

Facing down, Xue Manpo let out a vague laugh.

"Then let me see, how do you solve this situation?"

"Hey, do you only see witches in your eyes?" Le Dao patted his face with the flashing knife face seemingly intimately.

"I think I will remember you in the future, Emperor of Da'an." Xue Manpo said.

"I don't think you have a future."

As Le Dao spoke, he watched as his great witch took off the bird skull on top of his head and threw it aside.

The big witch parted her long black hair to the sides and pinned it behind her ears, revealing a smooth forehead that had not seen the sun for many days and was as lustrous as ice floe.

On the forehead, a golden medallion a little smaller than a fist glowed with a faint warm light.

The concentric circles radiate sword-like flames in eight directions, which is exactly the pattern of the sun.

The inheritance of the ancient dynasty, only the most high-ranking great witch will have it - the Sun Gold Medal.

"Na Ren..." Helian Yu sighed softly.

In the language of the Hu people, Naren means the shining sun.

As if hearing the name from the Great Witch's mouth, the lines of the Sun Gold Medal became brighter and brighter, as if hot gold liquid flowed along with the lines of the heraldry, wave after wave, brighter and brighter more dazzling.Helian Yu could feel the small piece of skin on his forehead was burning hot, a power surged out from the coat of arms, and his fighting spirit was high.

Belonging to Helian Yu's original spiritual power tainted with demonic aura, he wanted to drive out the intruder, but Helian Yu firmly controlled him and hid it at the bottom of his heart.

That power circled around his body in satisfaction, and finally granted Helian Yu the right to use it.

Helian Yu picked up the bright light bead that Wu Lun had left behind because the sun was exhausted and was forgotten by him. The moment the bright light bead touched his skin, it lit up, as if endless sunlight was flowing down his hand Pass the past, let this bead be brighter than any moment in the past all the time.

It looks like a little sun.

Just like every sorcerer performing the Fusang pearl technique, He Lianyu closed his eyes and threw the pearl up. The longan-sized pearl suddenly burst into violent brilliance, shooting in all directions like a sharp sword.

"Fusang, upwards, Fusang."

Xuemanpo buried her head on the ground, and she sang together vaguely.

"Fusang, up, Fusang..."

In the gushing light, life and death are repeated repeatedly, inhuman monsters turn into flying smoke, and the souls of demons complete their tasks and return to the bones where they live.On the other side, the people who fled in panic finally saw the Zuochuan pass guards who rushed over, weeping softly and thanking themselves for escaping.

The ice floes in the gurgling water are melting, and a layer of fresh greenery is quickly spread on the shore. The small yellow flowers in full bloom sway with the breeze, and the real sun rises from the source of Qiongshui, indicating that the long night has passed .

Forced the power of the Sun Gold Medal back into that small coat of arms, the big witch stood in the warmth, only feeling chills all over his body.He opened his eyes, staring blankly in front of him, feeling as if he had returned to the grassland in his dream.

He seemed to hear Naren's laughter, but when he fixed his eyes, he only saw Le Dao looking at him with a worried face.

He smiled at Le Dao and closed his eyes again.

Before the darkness brought by the dizziness enveloped him, he got his wish and fell into the arms of the other party.

***

Qinglu's Cloud Screen City ushered in dawn at the same time.

Someone stood on the city wall and looked in the direction of Qiongshui from a distance.

"Sun Gold Medal..."

The man stretched out his hand to Guanghui, "That's mine...my Sun Gold Medal."