"We are brave and not afraid of death, so we can get a glimmer of life, and the world can be peaceful for a while!"

Taoist Duobao burst into tears and no longer scolded Hu Tutu. He just raised his head, stared into the depths of the endless sky, and said slowly: "We were born free, but we are always in shackles! If we are brave and not afraid of death, who dares

High and above!"

Born free, but yoke everywhere!

If blood spatters five steps, so what?

Taoist Duobao sang a tragic song generously, holding a Taoist platform in his hand, showing his generosity: "I am lying high in the Nine Layers of Luck, and the futon holds the truth of the Tao. Beyond the black and yellow sky, I am the master of the teaching! ... What a master, I am the master of the teaching. If you really let me take charge,

"Teacher, if you are really allowed to become the ancestor of all things, all living beings in all the realms of heaven and earth, in the chaos, will be like the mother and son of Rose and the big tree, struggling to survive in the world!"

Taoist Duobao didn't care whether Liu Yi understood or didn't understand, and he just snatched away the gourd of wine that Liu Yi was drinking, poured it into his mouth in large gulps, and said loudly: "I was born in the world between heaven and earth.

During this period, even if we cannot be called our ancestors, we will not

If we can stand on the top of the avenue, cannot shine in the fantasy of heaven and earth, and cannot survive forever, we should die vigorously! I have already died once in the great battle in ancient times, so I naturally know that if I am to survive, I must die vigorously.

It’s a real pleasure!”

After saying that, Taoist Duobao just threw the wine gourd to Liu Yi.

Put your hands behind your back and look up at the sky.

After a long time, he turned around, pointed to the country, and said with great enthusiasm: "It is really pleasant to die like this! After the Zhijiao people died once, they wanted to die a second time, a third time... I will never die.

Don’t give up!”

Hearing this, Liu Yi took a deep breath and asked, "Did my brother Feather also die in that battle?"

"All heavens and all realms arise because of the Great Lord!"

Taoist Duobao nodded fiercely and said loudly: "If there were no Great Lord Xueyu, there would be no heavens and worlds! If there were no heavens and worlds, all living beings in the world would suffer from slavery, just like the place under our feet.

world……"

This enemy world is really a hell on earth!

Liu Yi silently looked at the mine below. Dashu was carrying a piece of ore weighing more than a hundred kilograms, placing it on a bronze forging platform, then lifting a large hammer weighing a hundred kilograms, and hammering it down with all his strength.

Boom!

The ore was smashed by the hammer and fell into pieces.

Dashu didn't have time to wipe the sweat off his face, so he quickly picked up the scattered gravel and put it in a bamboo basket. This morning, he would prepare five bamboo baskets of ore, and he would need ten baskets every day.

Only then can you get thirteen hours of life replenishment.

From morning to night, there is almost no time for rest.

Dashu would always be exhausted. After returning home and having a simple dinner, he would be so sleepy that he would lie down on the bed and go to sleep.

As for whether to find a woman, Dashu has not thought about it.

His days passed so hurriedly and so nervously that he didn't even have time to consider these issues.

Dashu just thinks this way: if one day, on a certain night, he can meet a certain girl, and then they fall in love with each other, and have a romantic marriage, maybe he can still leave descendants...

Liu Yi stood in the air, his face as calm as water, picked up the wine gourd, and drank hard.

The wine brewed by Taoist Lu Ya is very violent. I don’t know what ingredients Lu Ya put into the wine when he was brewing it, but it actually made the wine countless times spicier than ordinary spirits!

If ordinary people drank this kind of wine, they would fall to the ground drunk after just two or three drops.

Taoist Duobao looked up at the sky and remained silent for a long time.

His eyes were far-reaching, and he seemed to be stuck in memories. It seemed that there were countless battles and countless scenes in ancient times, circling in his mind, lingering, and even difficult to extricate himself from.

The sound originated from the sound of whips beating strong men in the mines and spread into the air.

Along with it, there is also a faint smell of blood.

This bloody smell only gave Taoist Duobao an illusion, as if he had returned to the ancient battlefield. His own monks fell one by one, and the fellow Taoists around him fell one by one. The smell of blood was overwhelming, and those giants of the Kuafu clan

The Great God Ling, like pushing down a jade pillar from a mountain of gold, fell to the ground with his body that was a thousand meters or even more than a thousand meters high. It made the earth rumble and cracked open cracks on the ground.

Taoist Duobao seemed to see ten suns flying between the sky and the earth, burning the sky and the earth...

In the ears of Taoist Duobao, it seemed as if he heard the explosions when thousands of magical powers collided during the war, as if he heard the explosions when the stars collided, as if he heard a Taoist friend carrying him upside down with the boundless iron rope.

When the nine stars were waving, there was a clattering sound from the iron chain...

There are nine stars tied to the end of the iron rope, like nine huge meteor hammers, slapping Fang Qiu in the void, with the power of covering the sky and the sun. When one of the meteor hammers passes by the full moon, the sky will be shattered with one strike.

The full moon in the depths smashed a huge gap, only to smash the full and round moon into a crescent moon like a sickle...

One after another, great gods, innate gods and demons, sages, deities, Taoists, and even Taoist kings... rushed from the depths of the void, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, crossing infinite distances, rushing to the battlefield, and going forward one after another.

In the battlefield ahead, blood flowed into the sea, corpses piled up into mountains, and mountains of corpses appeared one after another for no reason, while the monks rushing from behind were even hundreds of millions of miles away...

A curtain of light appeared above Taoist Duobao's head, more than three meters high and more than ten meters wide.

Within this curtain of light, an ancient war is unfolding.

The pictures that Taoist Duobao recalled in his mind were revealed on the light screen exactly as they were.

Liu Yi raised his head and stared at the light curtain above Taoist Duobao's head. He suddenly saw an extremely handsome monk wearing a white jade robe with a pair of snow-white wings behind him. He came across the sky and stood high in the sky.

.

Lord Xueyu!

This figure is Master Xueyu!

Back in the Wuliang Mountains Liangyi Mote Movement Formation, when Hu Qiudao, the six-domain patrolling commander, knelt down to beg for the return of Lord Xueyu, Lord Xueyu had appeared in person. It was this white robe, high crown, and appearance.

Unparalleled appearance.

Boom, boom, boom!

Ho ho ho!

The sound of war drums and war roars is like shocking thunder, which can break people's eardrums.

The overwhelming smell of blood was shaken away by the sound.

A battle flag, like clouds covering the sky, stands thousands of miles high in the sky.

Twelve strange-looking, monster-like giants, thousands of meters tall, wielding snakes and controlling dragons, with majestic power all over their bodies, stood behind Master Xueyu.

The Great Lord's personal army, the twelve ancestral spirits of the War Clan!

Fight! Fight! Fight!

The twelve ancestral spirits roared in unison!

Grand Master Xue Yu kept his eyes slightly narrowed, and only waved his hand slowly. Zhou Tian's voice disappeared without a trace, and there was silence in the black and yellow sky. He said slowly: "Today, we go against the will of heaven, whether there is death or life,

Are you afraid, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

The twelve ancestral spirits roared in unison: "What's the fear of death?"

There were countless great gods gathered behind Great Master Xueyu, numbering in the tens or millions. From a distance, it looked like a dense mass of darkness. They also roared: "What's the point of fearing death? Why not regret dying!"

Lord Xueyu nodded, pointed to the sky in front of him, and said calmly: "The number of enemies is a hundred times that of mine, and the strength of the enemy is ten times that of mine. Are you afraid of it or not?"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The twelve ancestral spirits took a few steps forward, already spanning dozens of miles, and stood in front of Lord Xueyu, holding various magic weapons and weapons. Their auras gathered into a wall of light that blocked the world, and roared loudly:

"The war clan doesn't ask how many enemies there are, only where they are!"

"Listen to my orders!"

Lord Xueyu suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly burst out, shining through the heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of miles, and pushed away the war clouds that covered the entire world in front of him. "Today, I am invincible, whether there is death or life!"

Either you don't open your eyes, or if you open them you will go against the will of heaven!

Liu Yi took a deep breath, without blinking, and stared at the scene above Taoist Duobao's head. He suddenly saw clearly that when Master Xueyu used the divine light in his eyes to disperse the dark war clouds in front of him, where was the war cloud?

Everywhere, the figures of countless monks appeared, and the pitch black darkness blocked everyone's vision, the bright and sunny sky behind these people, and the countless stars located in the depths of the endless void billions of miles behind.

The Twelve Heavenly Lords that Liu Yi had seen before were suddenly among the enemy team.

There is no life or death!

These four words seemed to awaken Taoist Duobao from his memories.

Taoist Duobao shook his head gently, and the picture above his head immediately disappeared without a trace. Many war roars and deafening sounds of war drums all disappeared. Only Jugao and Hu Tutu looked at each other, stunned.

.

At this moment, even people with abnormal minds like Hu Tutu suddenly woke up and understood why Taoist Duobao behaved like this when he previously accused Taoist Duobao of not working hard.

So excited, so angry.

"Taoist Duobao is not complaining for himself, nor is he defending himself, but for the countless monks who were willing to die in ancient times. The words I, Uncle Hu, just said just hit the old boy Taoist Duobao.

It was natural for me to be scolded by him for the painful part. After all, I not only despised Taoist Duobao, but also despised the dignity of the ancient monks..."

Hu Tutu knew that something was wrong, so he would not ask for trouble again.
To be continued...