He suddenly remembered the scene of meeting Shennong for the first time, the Mirage City, the war on the full moon night, the panic-like orphan crying beside his parents' bodies, the flesh-and-hearted and flesh-breaking of Yangxu City, the Red Flame Volcano, and the Red Tide Floating Corpse in the East China Sea that has not dispersed for several months... His heart surging, and suddenly felt a bone-broken sadness and compassion.

The world is like a furnace, and the creatures are suffering. Compared to this tragic phenomenon, what is the difference between life and death? A real man is born in a chaotic world, how can he close his eyes and listen and ignore the people? How can he abandon benevolence and righteousness and act rashly because of his own joys and anger? The more he thinks about it, the more he is frightened, with mixed feelings, and his face is hot and hot.

Tuoba is free and scattered in nature. Although he inherited the will of Shennong and was determined to defeat the water demon and restore peace in the wilderness, deep in his heart, he always yearned for an early restoration of unrestrained life, and herding the grassland with his beloved and boating on the East China Sea.

But after Yu Shi's concubine left without saying goodbye, she thought that he was life and death and had no chance to meet each other, and she was even more lost. The heroic plan disappeared. Although she was awakened by Fairy Kongsang and decided to revitalize her spirit and live up to the painstaking efforts of Dragon Girl, she was still unable to let go of her sadness. It was not until this moment that she was shocked by the mammoth's whine and felt compassion for the people that she truly broke out of the cocoon and realized Shennong's mood and feelings that put the world first.

Tuobaye lowered his head, stared at the bloody Tianyuan Nibian in a daze, staring at the strange face reflected by the blade. His frown gradually stretched out and he whispered: "Good sister, even if he sees Tuobaye, he will definitely not like this..." Before he finished speaking, his wrist turned and the divine sword swept towards him.

The surrounding snake soldiers exclaimed in a flash, and with a light "puff", the vine-wood mask was immediately cut in half by the knife's energy, and it exploded and flew away, revealing its handsome and pale cheeks. The sunlight shone on the blade, and the silver light flashed, shaking its eyes as clear as the blue sky. Tuobaye raised his head and took a deep breath, and it was indescribable to relax. The knife was slashing out as if he had cut off the shackles and felt relieved. The strong wind whistled and his clothes flew, and his heart accumulated for months of sadness, bitterness, sorrow, and resentment... It seemed that it was suddenly blown away by the strong wind.

The snake army then breathed a sigh of relief, cheered and shouted, "Fuxi! Fuxi! Fuxi!"

Tuobaye smiled slightly, inserted Tianyuan's rebel blade back with his back hand, pulled out the coral flute, and rushed up quickly, crossing the flute on his lips, playing melodiously in the sky.

The sound of the flute is clearer and gentler, and the sound of the ears is roaring, and the drums are noisy. Everyone's eyes are bright, and the dust is gone, as if they are in a valley, pillowing a stream of gurgling water, watching the white clouds in the sky, the cold murderous intent fades away.

The sound of the flute is as gentle as the breeze in the plain, as ethereal as the curling smoke in the cooking stove, as low as the warm words of the mother, as clear as the smile of the wife and children... Those most fierce soldiers unconsciously let go of their hands holding the weapons, and their chests were blocked, listening in a daze.

The sound of the flute is getting higher, like the moon rising up to the west mountain, the deer sings in the east stream, the pine waves rise and fall, and the tired birds return to the forest. The two armies roar lowly, as if they were also stained by the sound of the flute, and they paused.

For a moment, the drums were silent, the cannon fire gradually faded, and the sound of killing in the fields gradually faded. Tens of thousands of people were looking forward to listening to the peaceful and quiet sound of the flute as heavenly sounds, completely forgetting where they were and what tonight.

In Fengwei City, several miles away, flames were dancing wildly, and fierce battles were in full swing. The sound of Tuobaye's flute came here, and it was covered by the shouts and rushing sounds, and it was not real to hear them intermittently.

Less than half of the more than 7,000 Yan Emperor soldiers were left, and they were in groups of three or five, in the city towers, streets, and broken walls... They fought with the Red Emperor Beast Cavalry for a bloody battle. Although they had a good area, they were disparate and were divided and surrounded by the Red Emperor Army. They were like trapped beasts, and they could not conflict. The injured soldiers fell to the ground with exhaustion and were assassinated by spears.

The beasts in the air roared like thunder, the waves of air roared, the fairy Lingluo flew long sleeves, the "Seven Orifices Fire Copper Beads" roared violently, whirling horizontally, rolling up a series of blazing fire waves, and weaving cocoons around the net to trap the red pine nuts and the smoke stones in the center layer by layer.

The red pine nut flew in the sky, laughing endlessly. He held the eight princess who were unconscious in his left arm, and swung his right sleeve casually. The water jade willow knife ran like spring water, with a shimmering green light. As soon as the fire copper bead approached, it immediately rushed away. Even the green and rugged fire unicorn spit out a huge fire ball, swept by the knife light, and instantly exploded into thousands of red seedlings, bursting out and dispersing.

Fairy Ling Luo became more and more shocked and angry as she fought. She had already put all her strength into practice, but she was always easily resolved by Chi Songzi, and could not do anything to him. Instead, the other party was calm and composed, with murderous intent, like a lazy fire-maned lion, yawning, slowly walking slowly, and was about to send a fatal blow at any time. Thinking of the wild scene of him fighting fiercely with the Chi Emperor at the foot of Chi Yan Mountain that day, he felt even more timid and cold all over his body.

At that time, thousands of cavalry outside the city were roaring like a tide. Chiyou led the Dragon Clan and the heroes of Tanggu to kill and surround the encirclement, and rushed to the scene like smoke and dance. The Yan Emperor soldiers on the city tower saw the big flag of "Dragon" roaring, and their morale, which was originally as strong as a last moment of force, immediately rose again.

A glimpse of the soft smoke stone lying on Chi Songzi's arms from afar. He didn't know how to live or die. Chi You's heart skipped a beat. Inexplicably, a burst of uranium was frightened and angry. He shouted loudly: "Witch, come on!" The bird rode up and rushed up, Miao Dao danced and slashed towards Fairy Lingluo from afar.

"Boom!" The air waves in the air were rolling, the wind was howling, and the light was like a green rainbow running through the sun. Although it was sixty or seventy feet apart, Fairy Lingluo was still like a thorn on her back, and her hair was gone. In awe, she hurriedly rode the beast to fly into the sky.

Chi Songzi raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Boy, you don't respect the elderly and love the young. At least you should talk about coming first and then coming. How can you take food with the tiger's mouth? Then!" The left sleeve rolled up and threw the eight princess high towards Chi You.

Chi You was shocked, afraid that Fairy Ling Luo would take advantage of the opportunity to attack, so she would turn the bird and rush to fly. She snatched the left arm and steadily caught the smoldering smoke and hugged her horizontally. She saw her chest undulating and her breathing evenly, so she felt relieved.

Chi Songzi rushed through the sky and instantly grabbed the front of the Bi Linhuo Qilin, laughing and said, "The arm has not broken, the head has not been kowtowed, where do you want to go?" He turned over and rushed up, held the Shuiyu Liu sword in his hands, and slashed at Fairy Lingluo in anger.

"Boom!" The white light was dazzling, the fire waves were flying, and the "Seven Orifices Fire Copper Beads" suddenly exploded into thousands of fragments, and the entire sky seemed to burst and shake...

Fairy Lingluo's delicate body shook, and the bloody throat surged. She spit out a large mouthful of blood, and almost turned over and fell from the back of the Qilin.

I heard the qilin's sad voice and a thin blood line suddenly emerged from his head and neck. "Chi Chi" sounded, and thousands of blood beads shot out from the green scales. The huge beast's head sank sharply, and the neck was broken.

She was shocked and angry, and wanted to speak, but suddenly felt a coldness on her right shoulder. Looking down, her purple skirt burst out, and a thread of blood oozing out of her snowy skin, which became heavier and stronger. The strong wind blew, and her whole arm suddenly fell backwards and flew into the sky!

Blood squirted wildly, and the broken sleeves were flying. Fairy Ling Luo was in shock. She wanted to catch the thrown broken arm and suddenly felt an uncontrollable pain in her heart. Her eyes turned black and she drifted to the right. She immediately fell from the air with humans and beasts...

"Bang!" Dust was flying, blood splattered, she rolled onto the ground, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the bones all over her body seemed to explode.

I heard Chi Songzi's cold and unrestrained laughter: "Witch, I have cut off your arms for you. Do you still want me to hold you down and knock this head down?"

Fairy Lingluo trembled all over her body, and she rushed around her hooves, rushing by like a tide, dust rushing to her face, cheering, and even more unbearable than the severe pain of her broken arm was the burning anger and humiliation like a fiery fire.

She raised her head, the sun shone brightly, tears suddenly flowed down, and she shouted in a trembling voice: "Chimongzi! I will never let you go even if I become a ghost!" She suddenly raised her left palm and slammed down at her Tianlinggu.

As everyone exclaimed, red and white splashed. She shook slightly, lying softly to the ground, and then she died. Her eyes wide open, and she looked up at the sky with resentment and grief, and the tears at the corners of her eyes were not dry.

Chi Songzi was slightly stunned. He could not have imagined that this female relationship was so strong. A sense of guilt flashed slightly in his heart. However, when the fairy of Nanyang was completely distracted by these rebels, she was so angry that she rushed to her head again. She laughed wildly: "You can hear that the thief army is ready. If you want to survive, quickly press 'man left and woman right', cut off your arm, and kowtow to the eight princess for mercy!"

The laughter was as thunderous as thunder. More than 6,000 Red Imperial Army inside and outside the city tower were already stunned when they saw the power of the gods. When he was yelling like this, his heart and gallbladder was even more broken, and the "ding bell" sounded randomly. In an instant, more than a hundred people threw away their weapons and fell to the ground one after another.

At the same time, the golden bell rang in the distance, the horns whirlwind, and the snake army cheered deafeningly. Liebi Guangsheng finally retreated. The Red Imperial Army in the city changed drastically, and it was a little hesitant. At this moment, seeing Chiyou's army rushing in like anger, the situation was gone, and there was no fighting spirit anymore, they all fell down on the spot, shouting in unison: "Prince Eight Princess!"

The sound was like a rushing sound, and the roar of the savage stone shook slightly, and they slowly opened their eyes.

The sun was shining brightly, and there was a dazzling golden light between the flying black hair and the outline. I couldn't see clearly in my face, but why did she feel like she was hit by a giant hammer in her heart, and suddenly she couldn't breathe and couldn't suppress her pain.

She opened her eyes in a daze, as if she was dreaming. Her thick and tall eyebrows, her bright eyes reflected by the light of fire, and her wild expression like a beast... were so familiar, but so strange; they were just a few feet apart, but it seemed like a thousand miles apart. Her soft heart was like a twist, and tears suddenly burst out from her eyes one by one. Her cherry lips trembled for a while before she asked in a low voice like a dream: "You... who are you? Who are you?"

Chi You's throat seemed to be blocked by a society, and he felt sad and joyful. He wanted to answer, but couldn't say anything.

Amid the roar of boiling sound, only Yan Zisu's silver bell-like voice suddenly sounded behind him: "His name is Qiao Chiyou, and he is a friend of your elder brother. You saved his life in Chiyan Mountain that day, but now everyone is equal!"
Chapter completed!