"It is indeed the first king of men" "I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still see the spirit of the first generation of human kings" "Hahaha, God help me, God help me" He suddenly laughed almost madly, and the next moment, in everyone's shock and incomprehension, the old man suddenly knelt down through the void.
"I am under the command of the king of three generations, the tenth general, Zhou Fu, here to worship the king of people" The sonorous and powerful voice was like a bell ringing, and a coercion permeated, so that the monsters on the side knelt directly below, and everyone knelt down under this oppression.
"You are actually a general under the command of the king of people" In Yang Rui's body, Zhang Sanfeng's slightly surprised voice came, at this moment, Yang Rui was also very shocked, this person would be the tenth general under the command of the three generations of kings "Since you are a general under the command of three generations of kings, why would you do such a thing" He was very puzzled, and his voice was full of doubts.
The old man stood up slowly, "My lord treats me like a brother and sister, and takes me in when I am at my most depressed, he was born as a king, for this world, for this yin and yang world, he is benevolent, but someone takes advantage of his kindness and harms him" "He has spent his life working for the well-being of the Yin and Yang Cool Realm, however, the people he loves, the people he has always protected, have betrayed him" At this point, his expression actually became gloomy, his hands were clenched at this moment, and as his hands were clenched, in the woods behind him, an ancient tree rising from the ground was actually pinched and exploded Anyone could hear the terrifying cold killing intent in his voice, and this killing intent was mixed with a lot of resentment "Hatred often blinds people, there are always too many things in the world that are difficult to change, this may be the law of heaven, or it may be the way of reincarnation, we mortals, it is difficult to guess" Zhang Sanfeng said in a deep voice.
"Hehe, Heavenly Dao" The old man sneered, "The King of Heaven calls himself Heaven, and joins forces with the King of Earth to murder the King of Man, and the rest of the kings turn a blind eye, and now the Lord of the Underworld is even more of an empty position, the Underworld is no longer the Underworld, and what I want to do is to complete the unfinished things of the King of Men with my own hands" "Your Excellency, I can resurrect you again, resurrect you in another posture, are you willing to join hands with me to change the pattern of this future" At this moment, a deep expectation and joy emerged in Zhou Fu's pupils "If, with your joining, we will build an incomparably powerful "army" with your appeal, find the Yin Soldier Talisman, and call on 100,000 Yin soldiers, this underworld, there will be a place for us, and my lord's enmity is just around the corner" His face became more and more hideous between the words.
"He was carried away by hatred."
Yang Rui sighed.
"I am a dead person, I should no longer exist in this place today, I will leave my spirit in the world, just to help future generations, the future world, the future pattern, should be left to their young people to change" Zhang Sanfeng sighed, "Give this world a little hope, give young people a little hope, don't be carried away by hatred." ” "Hehe, hope" "There is no hope in this yin and yang worlds, only by destroying the kings, can this world usher in the dawn of dawn, and before that, all the sacrifices are worth it" "The former king of men gave everything, even his life, to the yang world, and now, it is time for the yang world to contribute a little bit to my lord" His face became distorted, almost mad.
Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng sighed helplessly, and couldn't help shaking his head, "I can't make sense with you, since you are a general under the command of three generations, then let him tell you all this."
Between the words, Zhang Sanfeng held the Yin Soldier Talisman in his hand, and a golden light lit up on the talisman, and then, the Taiji Dao marks of this Sunday retreated, and the unique aura that belonged to the first generation of human kings also dispersed.
Yang Rui's black hair was like a waterfall, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his muscles were bursting out, and his spirit was suffering a great impact.
In the Yin Soldier Talisman, a red light slowly swept out, and then, a phantom shadow slowly projected behind Yang Rui.
A capable and streamlined muscle, extremely beautiful lines, every inch of the body is full of a sense of strength, a pair of pupils flashing purple in the dark, indifferently scanning the world and everything, with a trace of natural arrogance on his face, and exuding an inexplicable king's breath all over his body.
He shook his palm slightly and moved his feet.
"Is it you, woke me up," there was a hint of doubt in his voice.
"Boy Yang Rui, the twenty-eighth generation ferryman of the Yang family, the third generation of kings" Yang Rui knelt down.
At this moment, not far away, the old man, who was still a little crazy before, couldn't help but tremble when he looked at the projected phantom behind Yang Rui.
"King, King" "Is it really you," the hoarse voice couldn't suppress its excitement.
The king of the three generations listened to the voice of the old man in front of him, looked at his figure, frowned slightly, this face was somewhat familiar.
The next moment, as if he remembered something, his pupils dilated slightly, and a ray of red light slowly disappeared into Yang Rui's sea of consciousness.
Immediately after, a trace of purple light flashed in Yang Rui's eyes.
A majestic aura swept away at this moment, feeling this familiar breath, familiar fluctuations, Zhou Fu finally trembled and knelt down again.
"Wang, it's really you" trembling voice, irrepressible excitement, the old man at this time was like a child, tears sliding down his face.
In the calm voice of "Zhou Fu", there is a hint of distantness and strangeness.
"Xiao Fu" Yang Rui's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes stared at Zhou Fu, who was kneeling not far away.
Listen to this familiar name, Xiao Fu, this is a name that has not been heard for many years.
"It's me, it's me," he said, trembling.
Yang Rui's body moved, sweeping to Zhou Fu's side.
"Xiaofu, you're old."
Yang Rui's face showed a look that seemed to be loving, touching Zhou Fu's full white hair.
This strange scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and everyone's eyes were about to fall out, such a scene, it is unimaginable that an old man who was domineering just now knelt down in front of a young man like a child, crying silently.
"For more than forty years, King, I really miss you, and I miss my former brothers," he said in a trembling voice.
Yang Rui helped Zhou Fu up, but his eyes began to look at the four fields.
In his mind, Yang Rui conveyed the current situation to the three generations of kings, and when the latter heard this, his face changed slightly.
"You kid, how can you do stupid things" Yang Rui shook his head and sighed, a touch of disappointment flashed across his face, "I once told you, born as a human being, please be kind, where did you put my words." ” When Zhou Fu heard this, his body was stunned, "Wang, you also said that you were born in troubled times, extraordinary moments, when you use extraordinary means, now the king of the underworld covers the sky with one hand, the lord of the underworld is incompetent, the rest of the kings protect themselves, there is no king in the world, I can't let your hard work be burned, let alone let you die in vain, give up the small for the big, in order to achieve the great cause, what can this sacrifice be worth?"
"Wang, come back, as long as you are resurrected, this world, this yin and yang world, will have a future" Zhou Fu trembled, his face showed a deep joy, this joy was generated by being carried away by hatred
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