Chapter 293: Bet (Thanks to Sparrow for the ten thousand rewards)
Exchanging injuries for injuries forced Lu Wu to retreat.
Yu finally left the Kunlun Mountains with Yuan, and until the end, Queen Mother of the West and Geng Chen did not take action, allowing the bloody King Yu and Zhen Lingyuan to leave, while God Lu Wu pressed his palm on the wound on his abdomen, his face pale, although
He wasn't really strangled, but he was seriously injured.
King Yu stayed behind as he had no energy left to make another move.
Yu led Yuan along in a hurry, but in the end he was exhausted due to the impact of his injuries and had to stop.
At this time, he looked around and realized that this was actually the east side of Chongwu Mountain. A little way ahead, there was the place where Yuan was buried. Yu himself took Yuan to this place unknowingly and took care of it a little.
He cut the wound and saw that Yuan was still confused and confused.
Yuan looked at the man he was familiar with but couldn't remember for some reason, and said hesitantly:
"Who are you?"
"Have we met..."
Yu was stunned, then laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and patted Yuan's head heavily.
It hit him so hard that it hurt his head.
Then he rubbed it hard.
Then Yuan saw the man winked and said with a smile:
"you guess?"
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In the end, Yuan still couldn't guess that his memory had faded too much.
Yu looked at the tomb behind the stone tablet and fell into deep thought. Then he pointed at the tomb and asked seriously:
"Yuan, why don't you try jumping in and taking a look."
"Maybe you can still crawl out?"
The ignorant true spirit was at a loss.
Yu shook his head with a smile, threw the ancient sword on the ground, sat down with his back against the stone tablet, took off a wine bag from his waist, raised his neck and drank heavily, then threw the wine bag to the true spirit, signaling for him to drink too.
After taking a sip, Yuan hesitated for a moment, raised his neck and took a sip, which made him cough violently.
Yu laughed.
He took the wine bag and reached out to pat Yuan's back to calm him down.
Finally, the corners of his eyes lowered slightly, and he smiled softly at the corners of his mouth:
"I never thought I could have a drink with you."
"It's not a loss, it's not a loss."
He raised his neck to take another sip, but found that the wine bag was already empty. Finally, he smiled helplessly and threw the wine bag on the ground. When he saw the graceful Queen Mother of the West waiting in front of him, Yu patted it.
He leaned on Yuan's shoulder and said, "Go ahead and let her send you away."
Queen Mother Xi raised her eyebrows and said in a graceful voice, "Aren't you afraid of what I will do to him?"
Yu smiled calmly and quietly, like a tiger overlooking the world. He just sat on the ground, leaning against the tombstone, with the Shadow Shadow Sword leaning beside him. His eyes were bright and quiet. Even if he was dressed in simple clothes and soaked in blood, he still had a look.
With a calm and surrendering demeanor, he smiled and said:
"Since you will come here, prove that you will not do this."
Queen Mother Xi looked at him deeply and said, "Yu...you can take care of yourself."
She waved, and Yuan walked over uncontrollably.
And Yu also asked him to leave.
Yuan left step by step, while Yu leaned against the stone tablet, his braided black hair spread out, covering his face.
The ignorant true spirit turned around and looked at the man sitting against the tombstone. There was a strange feeling boiling in his chest. He suddenly did something that such an almost blank true spirit would never do, and shouted
Said: "Yu, you are Yu, right?!"
Yu's drooped head suddenly raised.
In front, the potter who lost his memory waved his palm and said:
"I heard them call you that."
"Will we meet again?"
He said loudly: "By then, my drinking capacity will be very good."
"Let's drink together!"
Yu was stunned, and he suddenly laughed and said:
"Don't worry, I will definitely drink you down when the time comes!"
Yuan waved his hand heavily and left.
The Queen Mother of the West did not take him back to Kunlun. Her previous behavior was to maintain the peace of the gods and to let the youngest goddess come out. At this moment, King Yu and God Lu exchanged injuries for injuries, and their relationship became very stiff, so there was no
It is necessary to do this again.
And what Yu meant was that she hoped that she could cover up Yuan's traces, and it would be best to allow his true spirit to leave the world for a short time. Yuan lowered his head and looked at the human scenery that was gradually becoming smaller and farther away, looking deeply, and then he
He turned around and asked the Queen Mother of the West, "Where will I go?"
Queen Mother of the West said: "Where will we go? I don't know..."
"But, man, the road you are about to take will be difficult. Compared with the pain of eternal life, the pain of continuous reincarnation will be more intense and longer. You may stay with regrets and regrets about the past for the rest of your life. Even so, you
Do you want to go too?"
Yuan was at a loss. He thought for a moment and asked, "Can we still see such a scenery?"
Queen Mother Xi replied: "As long as you think about it, you should always see it."
The ignorant Zhenling smiled and said, "Then I won't regret it."
"It's good to be alive to see the sky, the earth, and the scenery."
Queen Mother Xi looked at him deeply and said:
"Very good, I will respect your choice."
"It's just that I'm also curious whether you will regret it in the future."
"Probably not."
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Yu watched Yuan's true spirit being taken away, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.
It wasn't until something stuck to his face that he came back to his senses from the dull expression. Turning his head, it was Qi who still looked a bit youthful. He was also a born holy person. Back then
Among the friends who went out together, the three of them remained the same, watching helplessly as Yuan himself grew older.
Qidao: "Wine, you need this, right?"
Yu took the wine bag, raised his neck and drank a lot of wine.
Qi thought to himself: "You'd better go back to Xuanyuan Hill as soon as possible. Just now you rushed out alone and violated the etiquette. Now there is a mess there. Only Nujiao can barely control it. But if you are here again
She won't be able to take it off for long if she stays here."
"Yu, Yu?"
"Are you listening?"
Yu drank the strong wine in the wine bag in one gulp, his face showed drunkenness, and he opened his mouth to spit out the smell of alcohol. Leaning against the stone tablet, Qi was silent for a moment and said, "What are you thinking about."
Yu said: "I think... I think, maybe this is the last time I meet Yuan, right?"
He lowered his eyes and said, "I agreed to drink with him."
"There will definitely be a breach of contract."
Qi was silent for a moment and asked, "Why do you say that?"
King Yu said slowly: "The true spirit of Yuan will appear only when the world is in chaos. But I am the leader of the human race in the world. Under my rule, the human race must and must prosper without disaster. And in such an era, Yuan is absolutely
It is impossible to be reincarnated, so no matter what, I can only break the contract for this drink."
"Besides, we have other things to do."
Qi was silent for a moment, looked at the quiet Yu over there, and said, "What are you thinking about?"
King Yu murmured: "I was thinking, why should I take God into consideration when I go to save my friend today? Why do I have to accept the punishment of God if I violate the rules of God?" He stretched out his hand as if to grasp the sun.
Living in the same way, he said: "Why do we have to live under the gods?"
The contract said: "Because since the beginning of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, there has been a contract between man and God."
"Such a contract is passed down from generation to generation. People sacrifice to gods, and gods protect people. It also stipulates the order of heaven and earth, and humans and all living beings live because of this."
He pointed to the sapling under a towering tree nearby and said:
"The human race is like this small tree. The storms in the world of mountains and seas are fierce and it is difficult for a single tree to support it. However, this giant tree can shield it from the wind and rain, so it can grow naturally."
This is a natural explanation, and it is a continuation of the contract between man and God begun by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.
Yu fell silent, and Qi thought he had convinced his friend, but King Yu looked at the big tree and suddenly said the most deviant sentence in this era. He said thoughtfully:
"But if there wasn't this tree in the way, this sapling should be able to grow bigger and more lush, right?"
Qi's heart was shaken. He lowered his voice and said, "Yu, what are you talking about?"
"Are you drunk?"
Yu said: "I'm just saying, is it possible that the human race can survive on its own?"
"You don't have to rely on God, and you don't have to follow the rules set by God."
Qi was stunned. He looked into Yu's eyes. He saw something in his friend's eyes that he had not been able to see clearly before. It seemed that something was jumping and burning, as if it was going to burn up the world.
When they walked in this world in the past, they used to talk under the bonfire. They talked about the Three Emperors in ancient times, the achievements of Emperor Xuanyuan, and the Jedi Heavenly Power of Emperor Zhuanxu... At that time, Yu said that he would set a goal that would not be inferior to that of Emperor Zhuanxu.
The achievements of these emperors were just a joke at the time, but now, the flames in those eyes are far brighter than the sun in the sky.
Qi couldn't believe it and said: "You want the human race to abandon the gods and grow on their own?"
"The human side betrayed the contract that the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors had always made."
"Have you ever thought about what will happen to those who break the contract? Yu, don't mess around..."
Yu smiled and said, "I know."
"Don't worry, I know very well."
At this time, they all heard a small sound approaching. The two people's voices paused. Qi took out a broken sword from under his sleeve robe, handed it over, and said: "Yiying's sword blade, I just replaced it for you."
Once you get it back, you can go find someone from the Zhurong clan and you can recast it, but you have to be careful when using it."
"If it goes through another war, it will be broken."
"You are brave enough to rush to Kunlun alone."
King Yu smiled proudly and said: "That's right, I have traveled all over the world, do you think I have ever been afraid?"
Qi looked at Yu who was boasting proudly and smiled without saying a word.
Think about it and take a step back.
King Yu heard a clear and sweet voice, but also had a long and interesting voice. His body stiffened and he turned his head little by little. He saw the witch Jiao with clear eyes and hanging black hair. His scalp was slightly numb and he smiled dryly and said
: "...Nv, Nvjiao, when did you come?"
"What are you afraid of? Yu, aren't you afraid of nothing?"
"No, no."
"I never said such a thing..."
Qi looked at Nujiao and Yu with a smile, then turned to look at the stone tablet and the two trees next to him. He thought of what Yu said to him, and his heart surged. Then he saw Yu blinking at him and laughed helplessly.
.
That’s all.
It should just be a momentary random thought.
……………………
This is what he was thinking.
The picture Wei Yuan saw suddenly became fragmented until a hundred years later.
This time, Qi came to the tombstone alone.
He lost his former laziness and gentleness, and his face was filled with desolation. He sat in front of the stone tablet and stuck the Shadow Sword that broke for the second time upside down in front of the stone tablet. He sprinkled the sword with the wine in the wine bag and fell on it.
He touched the stone tablet and said softly: "Yuan, Yu said that he was afraid that he would break the promise..."
"In this case, it shouldn't be a broken promise."
"Let's have a good drink."
"Speaking of which, the country that Yu talked about, which was purely dominated by people, was born."
"The etiquette is very important, so it is called Xia, which is not pleasant at all. It is better to call it Shang Duo."
Qi touched the sword spine and the stone tablet with the wine bag and drank alone.
When he left, he did not take the Shadow Sword with him, but said drunkenly:
"Just wait...one day, if the kingdom you created goes astray, my descendants will guide the kingdom of man back on track."
He looked at the two trees, one big and one small, and thought of what Yu said back then.
He drew his sword and chopped off the big tree. He laughed desolately and turned around to leave.
In the end, all the scenes in Wei Yuan's eyes disappeared, leaving Yu Yu who was calm and his eyes burning with wildness; although he was able to avoid all crises, Qi was finally alone, and Nvjiao who left the world with Tushan and Qingqiu, everything left.
, in the end only the stone tablet and a broken ancient sword were left.
The wind blew by, and the ancient sword clanked in a low voice, seeming to be telling the story of the past.
In the end, the living people and the past have dissipated into dust.
He was the first to leave, but he was the last to arrive here. Wei Yuan was silent and lost his mind. Yu, who first took the first step, left along with his ambitions, but the gods still exist, and they are still there, but is this...
Is it meaningless?
Wei Yuan subconsciously stretched out his hand and grasped the sword.
Light dust escaped from above, and then spread suddenly. The formation formed by mist and starlight surged in all directions. The beast panicked and screamed like a war drum. The picture in front of him was blurry, and then suddenly
becomes clear.
There are vast expanses of green in front of you.
That thin little sapling back then was a banyan tree. The hanging branches fell to the ground and sprouted roots. Eventually it transformed into an extremely prosperous tree that occupied the entire eastern forest of Chongwu Mountain. The sapling back then,
It has also grown extremely strong. The saplings that once needed shelter from wind and rain can now provide shade for Wei Yuan.
The wind blows by, and the sound of the leaves is as loud as the waves.
That is the story of the first people and heroes. In the distant past, young people saw the world, and then buried their dislike of divine rule in their hearts, biting the flame called ambition in their teeth, and finally
It erupts violently, becoming an enemy of the entire world, and eventually even the world is cut off.
Wei Yuan was slightly startled. He seemed to hear something in a trance and turned his head.
Behind his back...
There is no one left.
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