After King Xu Yan left, Li Chengru and Emperor Qingming fell into silence again. It would take countless lives to stop the attack of the mid-level protoss for a month.
The mid-level protoss has the highest combat power under the Five Emperors.
The division of the divine monks is extremely strict. Each godhead has a corresponding god to inherit it. In other words, the godhead will not be generated out of thin air, and the number is extremely fixed.
King Xu Yan told the two of them that the creation of the godhead was extremely complicated. The reason why the five emperors died in the battle was not because of the trauma caused by the battle to kill the gods, but because the godhead had lost the warmth and nourishment of the rules of the divine world for a long time and was slowly lost.
Transformation, the power of the godhead returns to the heaven. That's why the Five Emperors created the Five Emperors Legacy Realm in the human world to imprison the speed at which the power of the godhead dissipates.
Only when the divine personality is reunited in the divine realm can the new Five Emperors be reborn.
King Xu Yan also told them that the number of Godheads is extremely fixed. There are about 3,600 low-level Godheads, about 180 mid-level Godheads, and the upper-level Godheads, the Five Emperors Godheads, are exactly five. Calculated this way
Come on, there are a hundred and eighty of the mid-level protoss who are taking the vanguard, who are similar in ability to him! And judging from yesterday's battle, that one person is enough to block the attacks of many human monks.
The most important thing is that those monks who seem to have a strong sense of family and country in their hearts have really reached the point where they are willing to sacrifice their lives. How many of them can really make a horse-leather shroud in front of them with a sword?
The so-called human heart is not ancient, and the words of sages and sages cannot be said to be untrue.
He seemed to notice that the person in front of him was worried. This old man looked much older. The worry in his eyes was always hidden behind his smile, which made him admire him deeply:
"Otherwise, let the demon race take the lead first."
The sentence was as plain as water, but Emperor Qingming knew how much courage there was behind being able to say this sentence.
Li Chengru looked at the monsters in front of him who were once regarded as aliens, but now they have become a savior-like existence in the world. And those young monks in the world who have been criticizing these monsters with words and words are now unable to even break the magic circle they have set up.
Or it would be more appropriate to say unwilling to break.
Very ironic.
What chilled the old man the most was that in yesterday's battle, several monsters were killed, but among the human monks, except for the first wave of sword cultivators who rushed forward unaware of the strength of the intermediate gods, no one rose into the air afterwards.
It seems that there is a tacit understanding between each other, and it seems that they are much more at ease behind those monsters.
But after all, how many people from the demon race can be sacrificed? In other words, how long can they be sacrificed?
To go forward with one's life to resist the footsteps of the Gods is not just a matter of passion. Although the strength of the Gods monks will be suppressed and weakened as they go further into the human world, even so, it is not for these monsters and humans who have been short of spiritual energy for a long time.
, comparable.
It was more difficult and difficult than the battle to kill the gods a thousand years ago.
Thousands of years ago, the world was not yet in the Age of Ending Dharma. With enough spiritual energy to cultivate, the strength was far inferior to that of current sword cultivators. But in the following period, the great monks in the world who had struggled through the Age of Ending Dharma, what would happen to them?
Is there geometry?
Li Chengru sighed. He seemed to be able to vaguely discover the reason why Emperor Yan rebelled against the God Realm. After thousands of years of management, it seemed that the Gods were playing a huge chess game, big enough to make the Five Emperors give up their lives, and would rather die than trap themselves in the realm of the gods.
Trapping the last bit of dissipating spiritual energy? But aside from the only remaining Yan Emperor, Li Chengru could only guess.
I also thought about going to the river of time and asking Li Yue.
But in the end, this decadent old scholar gave up such an idea. If he really told Li Yue about this matter, I am afraid that the stubborn guy would definitely lose his temper and make mischief, even more so.
The difficulty becomes even more difficult. Cao Tong's predecessor died, and Li Chengru did not dare to mention it at all.
"Qing Ming, do you really not regret your decision today?"
Emperor Qingming stretched out his hand to pour himself a glass of water. Emperor Qingming, who never drank alcohol, motioned for Li Chengru to have a drink as well. He seemed to have been with human beings for a long time, and a drinking party could make the conversation more interesting.
"It's a lie not to regret. Who doesn't want his people to spread their wings? But when the world is really overturned, how can we call home then?"
Li Chengru took out the wine flask from his hands, poured himself a bowl of wine, and then poured another bowl for Emperor Qingming.
Qing Ming raised his eyes and looked at Li Chengru with a strange expression:
"Senior, are you serious?"
The old man then remembered that Qing Ming, the snake demon incarnation in front of him, was most afraid of alcohol.
"Ha, I almost forgot, you are a snake demon who never drinks water." Li Chengru picked up the wine bowl and touched it with Qing Ming, who was drinking tea instead of wine. At that moment, a decision sprouted in the eyes of both of them.
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"Qing Ming, what is your real name?"
After a bowl, the old man smacked his lips with some satisfaction. He entered the human world and reincarnated for many lives. The most satisfying thing was this drink. Every time he reincarnated, he was always drunk, half drunk, and half awake in the world.
That feeling is wonderful.
"I don't want to say it."
Li Chengru became interested. Regarding Emperor Qingming, he always referred to himself as "Qingming", and the word "Emperor" was just an honorific title from others.
"We all drank together, and we didn't want to reveal our names, but it's really not interesting."
It seemed that after hesitating for a long time, the serious man in front of him, who had never smiled in front of the Qingming Demon Clan, spoke with determination:
"Flowers are like fire."
"What?"
"Flowers like fire!!"
"Ha, you are a grown man, did you really choose this sissy name? Come on, old lady, let's get together!"
With a dark face, Qing Ming raised the tea to clink glasses with the old man, but did not notice that there seemed to be something swimming at the bottom of the clear bowl.
After three bowls of tea, Qing Ming was a little confused. How could tea be so intoxicating?
When he wanted to drink another cup, he was already feeling dizzy. Emperor Qingming, who had drank five bowls of tea, finally knocked heavily on the table and fell asleep.
In the haze, the old man stood up slowly, a desolate look pouring out of him.
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The next day, before the morning sun came out, there was already sword energy flying across the sky.
Emperor Qing Ming woke up from the table and rubbed his dizzy head, but Li Chengru, who was drinking in front of him, was no longer there. Qing Ming was a little confused. He drank several bowls of water, but why did he pass out?
But then, Qing Ming seemed to have thought of something, and said "Oh no," and quickly got up and rushed out the door.
Afterwards, Emperor Qingming put his foot on the ground and rose into the air with some eagerness. However, in the next second, he was directly suppressed by invisible force and returned to the ground. This was repeated several times.
And in the air, the old man in plain clothes, holding the broken sword eighteen, stood in front of the gods, and attacked without hesitation.
"senior!"
After the emperor was suppressed back to the ground again, he anxiously shouted into the air:
"No!"
The old man in the air didn't seem to hear it, or even if he heard it, he didn't stop and kept coming out with his sword.
Only then did Qing Ming realize why he and Li Chengru both fainted after drinking a bowl of water. Li Chengru had unknowingly tampered with the bowl of tea! Emperor Qing Ming finally understood why the old man mentioned it so many times last night.
When a monk comes to this human world, his heart lacks some light.
Li Chengru used a large formation a few days ago, which could indeed prevent the human monks from going to fight in the air, but at that time, he was full of hope, hoping that the human monks could work hard to break through the formation and escape.
But in the end, the old man was disappointed. The light in people's hearts was gone.
For a moment, the shouts of Emperor Qingming and the collision of sword lights in the air quickly attracted countless sword cultivators to look up. Everyone in the Lin Mansion also came out and soon discovered that the old man was fighting against the middle-level gods alone.
Situation. Qishang's eyes immediately turned red, and then he ignored everyone's attempts to stop him, put his foot on the ground, and rushed forward.
After turning into a human form, apart from his boss Xu Qingmu, his master Li Chengru was the most precious person in his life.
"Bang--"
As if he had hit an invisible wall, Qishang was quickly rushed back to the ground. However, without saying a word, the young man raised his feet and stepped on the ground again, but the result was the same.
The third time, the young man fainted suddenly before he could exert any force. When everyone came closer, Qi Shang's eyes turned completely black, and then he seemed to be a different person, mature and steady. Slowly, you raised your head and looked at the person in the air.
Li Chengru, whose sword was split, let out a sigh from Qishang's mouth:
"Stop struggling in vain. If you want to break this formation, Li Chengru in the air will die."
Only then did everyone really become anxious. Was Li Chengru really prepared to die?
"Oh, old man, you haven't changed at all in these thousand years of reincarnation, you are always like this..."
Xuanqing, who was possessed by Qishang, shook his head and laughed at himself:
"You always say that I am so bad and so bad, but you yourself are full of bad habits! Have you really thought about it, if you do this, that little insect will be able to accept your kindness? Then he will be willing to do it, and there will be no worries in your heart.
Do you regret living? Do you really think that with your own power, you can awaken the passion in the heart of a swordsman in the world? You are really confused!"
Qing Ming next to him then remembered that the bowl of tea he drank last night was swimming in the shape of a dragon!
"Qing Ming, your guess is right. Li Li handed over the last trace of the dragon soul to you. From the moment he set up the formation, I noticed something was wrong, as if he was explaining the funeral arrangements."
Qing Ming clenched his fists tightly, blood oozing from his palms.
He should have noticed!
"But don't blame yourself. Alas, I've had enough of his bad behavior for a long time. I was and am now—"
Then Qishang looked around at everyone with cold eyes, and his voice became extremely cold:
"The man who is fighting above you, remember his name, he comes from the long river of time - Mo Li! Today this man died in battle in the vast world, he should be remembered by his ancestors!"
No one refuted.
"Remember again, the vast world can be broken, but the human heart cannot be broken!"
Then, an extremely ancient and pure breath burst out from Qishang's body, turned into dots of starlight, transformed into various weapons, and floated in front of the monks in the vast world.
"Those who wish to conquer the sky, please hold the sword!" This chapter has been completed!