King Yu was sealed by chains. In this area located ten directions away, on the dark side of the world, he was only accompanied by eternal loneliness and silence. He just felt a little bit of prying eyes, and that familiar wisp of energy, but
In an instant, the breath disappeared and was covered by a distant breath.
Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, an old man with a curved spine walked in holding a lamp and said in a hoarse voice: "What is Di Yu talking about? What abyss?"
The man with black hair and gray hair who was trapped in chains laughed and said, "Yes, Yuan."
He still said proudly:
"My good friend, I just remembered the food he cooked. It was really delicious."
"It's neither salty nor bland, you should try it if you have the chance."
"It's much better than here."
Si Wenming didn't show any flaws at all, and said:
"How about you let me out and I can cook some more?"
There was a bitter taste on the face of the old man with a bent back. Even the bloodless and tearless god felt his stomach churn in an instant. After the soul of Emperor Yu was brought, he also argued about cooking.
Respecting the strong, the gods of Tiandi Mountain agreed to Di Yu's request...
And he also very enthusiastically prepared ingredients for Di Yu.
In the end, the gods suffered the heaviest blow in thousands of years.
If it weren’t for King Yu who also ate it without changing his expression.
They almost thought that this thick-browed human king had poisoned his food.
No, it was a little bit of poison.
However, speaking of it, there was another person who also ate it without changing his expression that day...
Yu Wang Siwen Ming raised his head, with a pair of tiger eyes, looking over there, a man wearing ordinary clothes came up with a wine jar in his right hand, the other man's black hand dropped to his waist, he was tall, but he had
Graceful, looking forward, the jade and metal are like stars, and the level of handsomeness is unparalleled among the gods.
"Emperor Jun."
The old man saluted in a panic and said: "Emperor."
Di Jun waved his hand, and then asked King Yu to open his chains temporarily, and said: "If you want to cook, just do it." King Yu laughed and said: "Really, your character, if not
If we are enemies, I think we will get along very well."
"Yuan, Qi, they don't want to eat my food."
"I've come up with a lot of dishes over the years."
The corners of the eyes of the hunchbacked old man with drooped eyebrows twitched, and he automatically translated this sentence in his heart.
Over the years, we have figured out many ways to waste food.
King Yu has always surprised people.
He seemed to have some extremely mysterious and magical ability.
It can turn all the best ingredients into a pot of charcoal.
These foods will not taste bad even if they are eaten raw.
After being cooked by this great wise man, he said that it could poison the gluttonous rice to death, and the hunchbacked old man believed it.
MD, Taotie will not eat the food cooked by King Yu.
But when the earthly king, who was dressed in coarse cloth and had messy hair, finished cooking, the Emperor of Heaven, who was wearing ordinary clothes but still looked jade and golden, with handsome eyebrows, sat down to eat with him. The old man looked at his Heavenly Emperor.
He stuffed each black thing into his mouth without changing his expression, feeling very distressed.
No, the emperor...can he do it?
King Yu laughed: "Interesting, Di Jun, you are really interesting. You are the first one who is willing to eat my food with me."
Di Jun looked coldly: "Not everyone is qualified to rank with me."
King Yu grinned: "I'm different. I don't care about this. Anyone can eat with me if they are willing. It's fun when there are more people."
Di Jun: "Are you very proud?"
King Yu said proudly: "Of course, I always eat with a lot of people, including Yuan, Nvjiao, Qi, and the mountain gods and water gods passing by. You are always alone, alone with no company, how boring is it?"
Di Jun said calmly: "It's full of nonsense."
King Yu laughed loudly.
Emperor Jun raised the wine jar and touched it with King Yu's wine jar.
King Yu picked up the god's wine with both hands, raised his neck and took a big gulp of the wine. Some of the wine spilled out, fell on his beard, and wet his clothes, like a majestic tiger. Emperor Jun raised the wine jar and said to
When he drinks wine, he is still very free and unrestrained, like a noble phoenix.
After a meal of wine and meat, Di Jun stood up and said, "This is probably the last time we meet."
The Heavenly Emperor of Dahuang paused and looked sideways at King Yu who was sealed off again.
"The prying eyes just now came to see you, right?"
"I won't pursue it."
"King Yu, Si Wenming." Di Jun said: "Goodbye."
"Oh, yes……"
The blocked Yu smiled and whispered: "Goodbye."
"Emperor Jun."
Di Jun nodded with his back to Di Yu and strode away without looking back. Both of them knew that this last goodbye meant that Di Yu's soul could no longer support the next meeting.
The god general raised his head and saw that King Yu seemed to be immersed in this kind of sympathy between heroes and the sad atmosphere of each other's last face. He sighed for a moment in his heart, and then...
King Yu burped.
Divine General: “…………”
Okay, the atmosphere is completely gone.
The fart heroes sympathized with each other. For some reason, the general felt that if he hadn't been tied up, King Yu might have scratched his belly and yawned while lying on the bed, and then clasped his right toes on his thigh to scratch his itch. He looked like a middle-aged uncle.
.
King Yu has always surprised people.
You shouldn't have any expectations for this guy.
The god general grumbled in his heart, and after sending Emperor Jun out, he saw the Emperor leaving calmly. The god general bid farewell to the emperor respectfully, looked at the hunchbacked old man next to him, and said: "Emperor, it seems that he values Di Yu very much...
"
"Yes, since ancient times, Yu has not even been ranked among the top ten opponents of emperors."
The old man said: "But no one who is more powerful than him has ever achieved the feat of fighting Emperor Jun for thirty thousand miles. By the last five thousand miles, King Yu had actually died in the battle, but You refused to fall. His soul persisted.
The sword fight was so majestic and brutal that I still feel frightened when I recall it now."
He recalled that night of fighting. Facing the gods, the man covered in blood roared and fought like a tiger and a dragon. He held the Xuanyuan Sword and the Shadow Sword in both hands. The roar of the human race resounded throughout the wilderness. Yu in that battle
The king proved that human dignity and will are by no means inferior to the arrogance of gods.
Therefore, when Nujiao's plan was put into effect, Di Jun did not come forward.
This means that Emperor Jun himself recognizes the wisdom and courage of the human race representatives.
"If this is the case... then why did Di Jun treat him..."
The young god will hesitate.
The old mountain god of Tiandi Mountain looked back at the lazy and heroic man over there. He knew that underneath the other man's expression, he was bearing the great pain of sharpening his soul all the time. He replied: "In the face of local heroes, true respect is
What?"
"Kill him with all your strength!":.
"This is the emperor's view."
"Keeping your hands is an insult to each other, and an insult to the king of the human race who fought alone for 30,000 miles that day and finally died without falling. It is precisely because of the recognition and respect from the heart that the emperor will choose
Use all your strength to kill him until his soul is gone."
The old man sighed: "So, this is also the shackles of the emperor."
"Only people like King Yu are qualified to receive the emperor's friendship."
"And as a friend who is recognized and respected in his heart, the emperor must use all his strength to kill him."
In the midst of this conversation, King Yu's head hung down, and his limbs and waist were trapped by chains. Those thin chains spread in all directions. The further they spread outside, the thicker they became. In the end, the thickness of the chains
It is even as high as Mount Tai, submerged in the vast sea of clouds of time and space.
With the surge of the clouds of time.
Something bound by chains appeared.
Each of these five chains is tied to a huge blazing sun.
Huge chains as thick as Mount Tai are as fine as hair on this big sun, and among these huge suns, there are strange beasts that are not Golden Crows roaring and crawling, pulling the Heavenly Emperor Mountain as if it is slowing down.
Travel around the infinite worlds of the three realms and ten directions at a fast speed.
This is the palace of the Emperor of Heaven.
Five stars fell into the four directions and circulated in different directions. King Yu's true spirit was firmly fixed in the Tiandi Mountain. As it wandered around the Tiandi Mountain, his soul was constantly sharpened and crushed, until finally, Biluo was
Rugui Ruixi disappeared even more completely between heaven and earth.
"Maybe, even King Yu's soul can't hold it anymore."
The old man sighed.
……………………
At the same time, Longhu Mountain.
"Zhao Caishen, I don't mean any harm."
"Come, let me introduce you to Dayi. He is a good man. Look at how handsome he is."
"Isn't he much more handsome than Xing Tian with his sinister face?"
"Look, baby fat can be pinched. It feels great and is very healing!"
"Huh? Pinch Dayi's face is a horror movie?"
"Haha what are you talking about?"
"Really, I won't do anything to you."
"Come down quickly, I really just want to have a good chat with you."
Wei Yuan raised his head, helpless. Zhao Gongming flew so fast that he almost flew out of the atmosphere, or in other words, he had already flown out. This guy was now directly hugging the navigation satellite of the New World Country on the other side of the ocean. He was holding on tightly and refused to come down. That is,
I also had self-awareness, and in desperation I did not hug the satellite of China.
Now that satellite has been crushed to pieces almost like a pillow.
Wei Yuan and Dayi stood high in the sky and shouted.
Zhao Gongming shouted angrily: "Nonsense!"
"I know you raised a glutton."
"You even brought a hunter! You are the cook yourself!"
"You just want to beat me into a golden crow and give my wings to roasted chicken wings."
"I curse you to be poorer this year than last year, Hundan!"
The head of the guard hall was furious: "Guan Yunchang, the god of martial wealth, lives in my house. I will rebound!"
"Besides, I'm already too poor to be even poorer, okay?"
"Anyway, I really don't want to fight with you. Come down quickly!"
Zhao Gongming shouted: "Establish written evidence!"
"You establish a written record!"
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