"Ziyu" Xiang Yu and Liu Bang said something almost at the same time.
Ye Yang looked back at the two of them and said: "Take care, no matter whose hands the world ends up in, please be kind to the people, otherwise I will definitely come out again and replace you."
Liu Bang said: "Ziyu, this trip to the wild land" "King Han, there is no need to say more.
If Han Xin wants Yanmen County, give it to him.
I will not fight for it anymore.
Pangu clan and his party, I will definitely find the half of Pangu ax.
God Shura will kill me, Jibei County's 100,000 people and thousands of dragons."
Warrior, if I don't avenge this revenge, I will not be a human being, let alone face my dead brother."
Ye Yang spoke with sonorous words, suddenly raised his hand to sheath the Haotian Sword, looked up at the Fire Linlong in the sky, put his arms around Yun Xiaoxi's waist, and said: "Xiaoxi, come with me to visit the Pangu clan.
Well, let’s rest in the Yan Kingdom tonight and let the Fire Linlong fly.”
"Yeah."
Yun Xiaoxi nodded softly.
Zengxuan jumped up and sat on the side of the Fire Linlong's back, saying: "The people of the Pangu clan are extremely fierce.
I will go with you to take care of you."
"Well, thank you Sister Zengxuan."
"Oh" Zhang Tianhe stood on the ground, holding up his war hammer.
The wound at the corner of his mouth was still hurting.
He looked at Ye Yang and said, "Ziyu, take care, and you must come back alive.
Unless God Shura dies, the world will be uneasy."
Ye Yang nodded: "Tianhe, my brother, don't worry, I will not let everyone down."
After saying goodbye, the Fire Linlong spread its wings, suddenly stepped on the ground and soared into the sky, disappearing into the vast sea of clouds in the blink of an eye.
Sitting on the dragon's back, while receiving treatment from Zing Xuan's soul healing technique, Ye Yang couldn't help sighing at the vastness on the ground.
The Qingyun Mountains, which used to be lush with life, had actually been reduced to nothing because of the existence of God Shura.
There is no sign of life in the ruins.
This Shura God is cruel and blindly kills.
He is simply a god of the end.
If Shura God does not die, the entire human world will definitely become a dead zone, let alone all the people in the world.
Liaodong County is the city closest to the wilderness.
At night, the wind was raging, but the city was peaceful.
The towering city walls protected the people from the pain of wind and sand.
People came and went in Liaodong County at night, and the people decorated the city with lanterns and colorful decorations, because this is a very important festival, the Double Ninth Festival.
September 9th is a big day for the people of Liaodong County.
In the restaurant near the mountain in the city, at the table closest to the window, three young men and women were sitting there.
The two women were pure and beautiful, and the man was wearing a dark red cloak and carrying a long sword on his back.
His face was calm and he was smiling.
Looking out the window, these three were Ye Yang, Yun Xiaoxi and Zingxuan.
"Tomorrow we will enter the wilderness to find the whereabouts of the Pangu clan."
Ye Yang smiled slightly and continued: "So I have to eat well today.
I heard that the climate in the wilderness is very harsh, with heavy snowfalls nine months a year. , and there was hail for the other three months, so the weather was really enjoyable.”
Yun Xiaoxi glanced at him and couldn't help laughing: "Ziyu, you still have the heart to laugh."
Ye Yang leaned lazily on the railing, poured himself a glass of chrysanthemum wine, and said, "If you don't laugh, how can you cry?"
Zeng Xuan said: "Ziyu is right.
The deceased is gone, so there is no need to be too sad.
Aren't we on this trip to avenge those innocent people who died?"
Ye Yang said: "No, Sister Xuan, today is the day for us to recuperate from our injuries.
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Only by keeping a happy mood can we recover from our injuries better and faster.
You see, today is the Double Ninth Festival again.
We should drink a few more drinks and have a good night."
Get some sleep and be mentally recharged before you can go on your way tomorrow."
"Double Ninth Festival" Yun Xiaoxi blinked her eyes, as if she didn't quite understand.
She lived in Qingyoumen all year round and had no habit of celebrating the festival.
Ye Yang smiled and explained: "The Double Ninth Festival has been spread since the Zhou Dynasty.
It is taken from the Double Ninth Festival, which means long-lasting.
Many people say that people who gather together happily on the Double Ninth Festival can maintain their love. , Friendship lasts forever, will not be disturbed by external interference, and will not encounter any misfortunes."
Yun Xiaoxi said "Hmm" and said: "Ziyu, the power of God Shura is getting stronger day by day.
If, if Pangu Axe can't control him, wouldn't we be unable to last long?"
"How come?"
Ye Yang raised his head and said: "Xiaoxi, don't think too much.
I promised that I will live with you for two thousand years, go to my hometown, take you to taste all the delicacies, and take you to experience things that you have never experienced before." happy life” Yun Xiaoxi's bright eyes flickered, looking deeply at Ye Yang, and said: "Ziyu, you said, you want to stay with me for another two thousand years, sister Zongxuan testifies" Zingxuan bit his chopsticks and said with a smile: "I don't care.
Anyway, I have lived for thousands of years.
I don't care about another two thousand years.
But with you two accompanying me, it seems that these two thousand years can be more interesting."
Ye Yang held a piece of venison in his mouth, chewed it, and said: "Eat quickly.
When you are full, go to the market and have a look.
Someone seems to be selling it."
"What to sell?"
Yun Xiaoxi and Zingxuan were confused.
Ye Yang grinned and said: "Selling shop, the big girl from Youyun Sixteenth State touches something like that."
"roll" "" After eating and drinking, Ye Yang threw down a piece of silver and took Zhengxuan and Yun Xiaoxi downstairs.
The three of them came to the bustling street.
They only felt the fragrance floating in their noses.
It was the smell of Double Ninth Cake.
Minutes later, Yun Xiaoxi and Zingxuan each held a piece of Double Ninth Festival cake and took small bites.
Ye Yang is wealthy and powerful.
As the King of Qi, even if he finally gives up the power to dominate the world, he is not a loser.
He will definitely collect a fortune for his future enjoyment.
After all, he is the god of fire and can live forever.
We have to live for a long, long time.
Once we reach the modern age, if we save more gold and silver, we can invest in land speculation.
"Look, what are those people doing over there?"
Yun Xiaoxi pointed into the distance.
Ye Yang said: "A lantern festival."
Zingxuan smiled: "There are still many chrysanthemums."
Ye Yang also smiled.
Zingxuan stared at him: "Why are you smiling so weirdly?"
Ye Yang said: "Sister Xuan, you will understand after two thousand years."
Zengxuan clapped his hands: "Hmph, two thousand years from now, two thousand years from now, what will happen?"
Ye Yangnu mouthed: "Sister Xuan, if such a beautiful immortal fairy like you hangs out in a bar two thousand years later, I don't know how many men will be charmed to death."
Zingxuan puffed up his plump chest and said with a smile, "Oh, really?"
"It's a pity that no man dares to touch you."
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"Why" "You are a god-level powerhouse.
Anyone who dares to touch you will be destroyed."
Zhengxuan's face turned red: "That's because I haven't met anyone I like yet."
Yun Xiaoxi was confused: "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing, just keep admiring the chrysanthemums" :