There is a bitter helplessness in this bowl of rice, some of which cannot be seen as fragile, some of which have been submerged in the wind, but it still has hysterical pain and mellow longing like wine.

Xu Yi didn't finish eating.

A red light rose into the sky in the Southern Xinjiang Palace and turned into a phantom of the Vermillion Bird. It stayed for more than ten seconds before dissipating.

This is an important thing, and he, the King of Nanmu, needs to decide.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Xu Yi's body was like lightning and galloped away.

He left Xianyun Mountain, but the wind still kept the sound.

It took a long time, long time.

A white dress appeared quietly.

It was a peerless fairy face, with heartbroken tears.

When Xu Yi first came, Baiyi had already arrived.

She silently watched Xu Yi tidy up the firewood, watched Xu Yi pick up water, and watched Xu Yi cook and stir-fry.

The surging thoughts like a tide made her want to pounce into Xu Yi's arms regardless of everything and cry completely.

However, she couldn't see Xu Yi.

Two years have passed!

This man has experienced many vicissitudes.

The white hair was as dazzling as before, making her heart almost shattered.

Step into the house.

The red candle sways, printing a graceful and peerless outline.

White clothes kneel at the table with another futon.

He picked up the steaming rice bowl, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bite of the dish, opened his mouth gently, and chewed slowly.

Tears were like beads, broken lines.

"The liar... is bitter and astringent, not delicious."

I picked up the dishes with white clothes, ate with rice in small mouthfuls.

"I have been living a boring and boring life in the past two years. The God Kingdom and God Capital have no land for me to farm. I can't compare to Xianyun Ridge or Xianyun Mountain."

"What is the King of Heavenly Mu? I am the saint of the Kingdom of God. I can accept the power of faith and shape the body of a god. I am much more powerful than you."

"When did you come to the Kingdom of God to find me? I miss you very much, but I don't want you to come, for fear that you will be beaten to death."

"Can your white hair be dyed black? Although you didn't say you wanted to grow old together, you turned white first, and you always felt like I was secretly baking oil."

"If you eat two people, don't fry so many dishes. I can't eat much. You know... I also said that I'm a prodigal person and want to keep me to death? You bad guy."

The rice was soaked in tears and the white clothes were eaten clean.

The dishes that Xu Yi cooked were left without a single bite of it, and the last bite of soup was drunk by her.

After finishing the meal, I rolled up my sleeves, tied my hair, and took the dishes and chopsticks to clean them.

She shook the water stains on her hands, wiped them casually on her sleeves, searching everywhere, but couldn't find the needle and thread basket for her sewing clothes.

"Forget it, I don't have time to sew clothes for you."

Bai Yi took off his self-portrait on the wall and saw the drop of blood stained on the white skirt that had already dried up.

"Fool……"

Baiyi smiled sadly: "You have to live, live well."

The red candle is still swaying.

...

Xu Yi is not an arbitrary person.

What's more, it's such a life-and-death battle.

A think tank composed of strategists from the four major war zones has formulated various strategic plans.

The four kings participated and discussed the entire process.

Before we knew it, it was bright.

In southern Xinjiang, flags are flying.

The flag of the Tianlong, the flag of the four major war zones, the flag of each legion, and the flag of the four kings, are clamoring in the wind.

Thousands of troops were silent.

There is no pre-war mobilization.

Nirvana Group provides brewed heavenly fairy wine, tens of millions of troops, one bowl per person.

After a bowl of wine, set off with a sound.

The army set out.

Food and grass are in front, and the army is behind.

The smoke and dust surged into the sky.

The more than 10 billion people of Tianlong saw the army going to war from the light curtain.

"The southern border has 100,000 mountains, the sky is high and the road is far away. The man goes to the battlefield, and the battles are still there..."

"The iron armor in the north is cold, and heavy snow fills the sky. The man goes to the battlefield, and the battles are still... "

"Xihara is next to the sky, and the iron cavalry is full of courage. The man goes to the battlefield and fights a few people..."

"The East China Sea is facing the abyss, and the waves can spread the sky. A man goes to the battlefield, and how many people will fight..."

The battle song resounded loudly.

Emperor Jiu, the king of the Tianlong Kingdom, raised his wine glass on the Tianlong Tower of the Imperial Palace in the capital: "My Tianlong soldiers will definitely return victoriously!"

The people of Jiuzhou were filled with nervousness and hope, and their eyes were filled with tears: "Go back to victory!"

The wind is whistling, and the water is cold.

Everyone is determined to die when they go to war.

This is a cruel battle of catastrophe, and they know very well that they may not be able to come back if they go.

But as a soldier, he was able to fight on the battlefield and wrap his body in horses and corpses was also a perfect destination.

On Xianyun Mountain, the white skirt flutters.

Her eyes, which were as bright as stars, looked at the army leaving, and smiled so beautifully.

...

The vast country, under the wild mountains, is the nearest city.

Black fog is everywhere.

Ji Fenghua stood on the city wall, looking at the burly bodies like wild animals in the black fog below.

That was a vast soldier.

Each of them had a scarlet light in their eyes.

His face was numb and he was vaguely violent.

The black fog that filled the city was coming out of them.

"The glory of the demon god will shine in this world!"

"You are the swords in the hands of the demon god!"

“Are you ready?”

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"Demon Army, set off!"

If Xu Yi heard this, he would be very surprised.

There are only three armies, the Barbarian King Army, the Crazy Evil Army, and the Nirvana Army.

I have never heard of this demon army.

In fact, these seven million demon gods army were the powerful troops that Ji Fenghua had only obtained after the national strength, leading 20 million Cangmang troops to the Demon Gods Land.

There are 20 million troops, and in the end there are only seven million!

It means that there are 13 million people who will stay in the land of the demon forever!

The pace of the army trembled the earth.

Wherever you go, there is a breath of death and destruction, and the flowers, plants and trees are all stripped of life and withered directly.

The Demon God Army is extremely fast.
To be continued...