When the meeting of the Tianxia Palace was forcibly ended in a noise, Dijiang, who had only spoken a few times but almost all of the orders in the whole meeting, slowly stood up and walked out of the Tianxia Palace in a suppressed doubt and anger.His orders were incredible.On the spot, it was opposed by several sword-wielding families.But an order is an order.Dijiang has never given in the slightest.In the absence of Wang Tianzong, on the Emperor Soldier Mountain, everything of the Beihai Wang Clan is in his sole discretion.The real order was pressed down, and no one could disobey it, and no one dared to resist it now.The first frenzied heavy rain of late summer and early autumn spread from the autumn water to the Holy State.The sky is overcast and the air is cool.Di Jiang stood in front of the door of the Tianxia Palace, watching the frenzied autumn rain knocking on the quaint cornices, and was silent for a long time.The half-step invincible realm master of the Beihai Wang Clan, Cang Qiong, personally stood outside the Tianxia Palace.Watching Di Jiang come out and meet the countless eyes of unknown meaning in the palace of the world, he gently closed the door of the palace."
That's it."
Di Jiang muttered to himself."
Are you sure you want to?"
The firmament frowned and asked."
It's the best option."
Di Jiang's figure walked into the wind and rain, his figure was extremely straight and firm in the rain, but with a kind of overwhelmed exhaustion.The sky looked at his back and watched quietly for a long time.Di Jiang kept walking along the path, and the wind and rain fell on him, and in an instant, his clothes were wet.Passing by a flower bed, walking past a delicate little lake.A narrow, straight stone path appeared in front of him.This is a starting point.The Emperor Soldier Mountain is full of mountains and flowers, colorful, you can look at the past from this stone road, and everywhere you can see is a gray and white.It was an indescribable color that contained countless feelings, with endless desolation, all the way to the highest enemy in the Imperial Soldier Mountain.There are no flowers, no green grass here.Only countless rocks have been piled up to make the hardest of the roads.Silent, solemn, solemn.Almost sacred.Dijiang's footsteps walked up the path.At the end of the path are steps.The steps are very high, and each step needs to be walked steadily.Dijiang's expression was calm, slowly upward, walking in the purest color of this Emperor Soldier Mountain.Under the frantic wind and rain, his figure moving quietly seemed to have completely merged with this gray and white.At the end of the stairs is a small space.In the center of the nearly 200-square-meter platform stands a boulder that has been eroded by time and wind and rain for hundreds of years.The dense names spread down on the boulders, with indescribable solemnity and solemnity.This is the least ornamental place in the whole Imperial Soldier Mountain.This is the most sacred place in the entire Imperial Soldier Mountain.This is also the highest place in the entire Imperial Soldier Mountain.Owl Tower.Owl Stone.Di Jiang quietly looked at this stone that had stood here for hundreds of years, and looked at the names of the people on it.There are a lot of names of people in a dense area.But every name is taken down, and traces of their existence can be found in the family history of the Beihai King Clan.The victims, the fighters, the missing...
Everyone, no matter how it ends.Their names are carved on this stone, all of which signify their contributions to the Beihai Wang.Dijiang found his ancestors on it.The Jiang surnames one by one were neatly arranged.And directly above the Jiang clan is a name that still shines on the genealogy of the Beihai King clan.Wang Fuyu.Tianjiao's younger brother.He is also the ancestor of their Jiang lineage.Di Jiang smiled.He gazed deeply at each name, his laughter trembling with a palpable tremor.At this moment, his eyes were crazy and solemn, with unparalleled persistence and passion.It was as if endless pressure was pressing on him, and he was lifted up by him with incomparably huge strength."
I'm sorry..."
He said softly, looking at the ancestors of the Jiang family, and said softly, "I'm sorry..."
But the only thing that responded to him was wind and rain.Slight footsteps rang out on the steps.The sound of footsteps was intermittent, lingering in Di Jiang's consciousness, coming and going, but getting closer and closer to him.Di Jiang turned his head vigilantly, and then froze in place.In his sight, a white dress almost floated onto the platform.The white dress evaporated the falling wind and rain with high temperatures.Delicate short hair is clean and neat.Her face was still beautiful, but it was pale.Her steps were gentle and fluttering, and she slowly walked towards the platform, like a ghost without the slightest bit of life.Di Jiang looked at her state quietly, and his heart was complicated.Wang Yuetong did not speak.She stood in front of Xiao Xiongshi and looked at the names one by one for a long time before she said softly: "Brother Jiang, you imprisoned the patriarch of the Seven Great Sword-wielding Families?"
”"yes."
Di Jiang said softly, he had a clear conscience, so he didn't need to explain anything.Wang Yuetong looked down quietly.This is the highest place in the Imperial Soldier Mountain, and you can naturally see the whole picture of the Imperial Soldier Mountain.Through the trees and the sea-like flowers, the Imperial Soldier Mountain is moving.Squares, every path, hilltop, mountainside, downhill...
It's moving everywhere.Countless people are going down.Even the tens of thousands of elites of the Northern Navy Regiment stationed at the foot of the mountain are moving.And the internal guard troops guarding Imperial Soldier Mountain are also moving.Wang Yuetong watched all this quietly and asked, "Why?"
”"There are two large-scale exercises within the Northern Naval Regiment in Canglan and floating islands, and now that the time is calculated, it is time for them to set off.As for the internal security units, they have been too comfortable these years, and although they have not maintained their training on weekdays, sufficient combat effectiveness does not mean that they have advanced combat awareness, so I dropped them into the vicissitudes and participated in this exercise together. ”Di Jiang's voice was calm without the slightest fluctuation.Wang Yuetong looked at everything in his sight.A sniper battalion on the mountainside, which was originally subordinate to the internal guard force, was also fully dispatched and began to descend the mountain.And the closest place to the top of the mountain, one by one, the team also began to leave the Imperial Soldier Mountain.Wang Yuetong's heart was empty: "The Zhutian troops are also leaving?"
”"Let's go."
Di Jiang said softly: "They are needed for the exercise." ”"And what about here?"
Wang Yuetong asked, "He's coming, what other forces can stop him here?"
”"And me."
Di Jiang said: "I will do my best to stop him in front of the hero's stage." ”"What if you're not his opponent?"
Wang Yuetong looked at Di Jiang's eyes: "The old man has fallen, if you fail...""
That's my failure, too."
Di Jiang's voice was calm and a little cruel: "It's only my own failure."
Not the defeat of Emperor Bingshan.All the forces on the Emperor Soldier Mountain are emptied, in the empty state, he came to the Emperor Soldier Mountain, he can only defeat me, he can't defeat the Emperor Soldier Mountain, even if he ascends the Hero Stage, he is just a villain who takes advantage of the void.This is my mistake, it has nothing to do with Emperor Bing Mountain, and it has nothing to do with the Beihai Wang Clan. ”Wang Yuetong stood in place and looked at Di Jiang, stunned.She finally understood Dijiang's plan.He imprisoned the patriarchs of the seven sword-wielding families to prevent them from intervening in the battle.He transferred all the power on the Emperor Soldier Mountain, and the Emperor Soldier Mountain fell into emptiness.He stayed here alone, waiting for Li Tianlan.He will do his best to protect everything in the Beihai Wang Clan.But he was also prepared to bear all the humiliations and failures himself.Even here, it is only Dijiang who fails.Dijiang is not surnamed Wang.Even if he fails, even if he is humiliated, it is Dijiang who suffers all this.Some people may question whether the transfer of the Zhutian troops and the transfer of the internal security troops is a coward or a coward.But it was also Dijiang who made this decision.Facing Li Tianlan, who was about to come to Emperor Soldier Mountain, Di Jiang was ready with both hands.When he wins, everyone rejoices.He lost, all the infamy, all the humiliation, all the defeat, he was the one who bore it.Wang Yuetong's eyes were a little dazed."
Why?"
She muttered."
For the sake of the North Sea."
Di Jiang's voice was still calm and calm.He turned his head to look at the names of the Jiang family's ancestors and ancestors, and there was finally a trace of sourness in his eyes."
The ancestors of our Jiang clan."
He pointed to the name at the top, second only to Wang Fuyu: "When the Jiang clan was established, it happened to be facing the strongest counterattack in Dongdao, and they wanted to take back half of the land that now belongs to Beihai, and the masters entered and exited.My ancestor took less than thirty elites of the Jiang clan to block Qiushui, fought fiercely for a day and a night, killed nearly 600 masters of the East Island, and died of exhaustion. ”"My grandfather.""
Thirty years ago, when I was a child, I single-handedly went deep into the Star Country, rescued nearly three hundred elites of the Beihai King Clan who were besieged in the Star Country, from the Federation City to the seashore, more than four hundred kilometers of road, he restrained most of the black-clothed people in the Star Country, and single-handedly killed the fifteen peak masters of the Star Country, and when his body was sent back, it was almost impossible to find a complete place."
He took a deep breath and stared at the name that belonged to the Jiang family, extremely affectionate: "The name carved on the Xiaoxiong Stone has countless identities, but there is only one identity that belongs to the Jiang family, and they are all victims. ”"And I—" he laughed, thinking about all that was likely to happen, the humiliation he had endured, the infamy he had suffered, and the defeat he had received: "If I am lucky in the future, when my name is engraved on the Hero Stone, I should be the only coward in the Jiang Clan, and the only one on the Hero Stone...""
Have you ever thought about what you're going to do if you do this?"
Wang Yuetong looked at him: "Your own future, the future of the Beihai Wang clan...""
I didn't think about it later."
Di Jiang said calmly: "But the future of the Beihai Wang Clan...""
If I fail, I will be opposed by many sword-wielding families, and even disgusted and spurned by countless people in Beihai, so I am naturally not worthy of sitting in this position."
He said softly: "So the future of the Beihai Wang Clan will have to wait for the Holy Night to come back." ”Wang Yuetong's body shook slightly.If Dijiang fails.He preserved the power of Emperor Bing Mountain, but he bore endless infamy.At that time, Wang Shengxiao came back from Eastern Europe, and he could sit in his position as a natural person, and as the heir, he was in charge of everything in the Beihai Wang family.Justifiably."
You planned this?"
Wang Yuetong looked at him and asked.Di Jiang didn't answer this question, just said flatly: "This is my own choice." ”He looked at the names on the stone and said softly, "I'm sorry for them, but I won't regret it." ”