Li Suiyun shook his head and smiled gently at this. "Now can you guarantee that Terran is not a vassal of heaven? It seems that it is only a matter of time before the Terran has become a vassal of the earth in the past … "
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After saying his word, Emperor Yan fell to the ground avenue. "Asking a real person to save me is tantamount to fire and water. From then on, my family is willing to serve the real person for generations."
Li Suiyun’s eyes lit up when he heard this, and he no longer spoke, so he got half the strength of Terran. If you choose talented people from it, you can’t help yourself, but you can also be a teacher. Since the earth can eventually turn around the overall situation in the future, history will be up to you.
After thinking this section, he nodded and smiled. "Since you want to be a minister to me, I have reason to move from the future. If you commit a crime, you will commit a crime."
Emperor Yan’s mind was slightly moved, but he added, "I’m a real person, and I’m in charge of the Terran’s big handle, but I haven’t abdicated yet. How can my clan minister honor Emperor Yan?"
Li Suiyun eyebrows a wrinkly heart dark surprised this Shennong although not too big collar, but also get his mind but he has made up his mind not to let the Yellow Emperor master Terran and bad heaven wishful thinking at the same time, so that if he promised to accept Terran as a vassal, it fell into his calculation, but Emperor Yan was obviously very calculating, and his pie was too big for him to refuse.
Emperor Yan smiled at the corners of Li Suiyun’s mouth, and he smiled with him. He didn’t know how long he could suppress the Yellow Emperor, but he knew one thing, that is, at least his eyes would not be replaced by Xuanyuan’s. If he had to take charge of the Terran handle for one day, he would have a chance to let him fall through.
Since Emperor Yan joined forces with Li Suiyun, he immediately ordered all the people in the clan to praise the floating cloud island, and several flags also hung the name of the floating cloud island, and then sent people to ride animals to inform all the major tribes.
Li Suiyun also likes to think that the old man and Yuan won’t take away their hearts and think about it, but he is not in a hurry to drink and eat here, but he won’t say much.
Emperor Yan is an exquisitely carved figure, but he was already in his mind for a moment. He first sued for a crime and went out for a moment, but he took something and wrapped it in red silk, but he didn’t know what it was.
Li Suiyun saw this thing, but his eyes were slightly bright. Obviously, he was very touched, but he drank a glass of water to calm his heart and looked at Emperor Yan as he planned.
Emperor Yan looked at Li Suiyun respectfully and said, "The real thing is the treasure that you and Nu Wa Empress gave our family in those years. It is the river map. Now that my family has surrendered to the real thing, I have specially taken it out and handed it over to the real person. Please ask the real person not to despise my family and hope that the real person will accept it."
Li Suiyun didn’t say much when he saw that the other side was so well-advised. He got up and walked away to lift the red silk, but when he saw a picture, he put it on the river map. Li Suiyun looked at it for a long time and always sighed deeply. After a while, he sighed, "This treasure is in the hands of me, but I don’t know how many creatures have lost their destination. So it can be seen that the cycle of heaven is possible for human beings to measure each other?"
After that, Li Suiyun touched the picture gently and felt deeply. He immediately ordered, "I asked you to inquire about the Yellow Emperor tribe, but now there is news?"
Yan Di micro-thoughtfully whispered, "The Chiyou tribe can’t resist Lien Chan’s losing streak, but now it has been defeated. The monks in the lair gate are scattered and scattered, but the witch gate can’t escape the decline."
Li Suiyun nodded slightly, but his eyes were cold. "In that case, you can send someone to contact Chiyou and say that I’m here to let him hand over the treasure of Zhenmen to Nuwa."
Emperor Yan frowned and said, "That’s what real people say. Will Chiyou agree?"
Li Suiyun sneered, "If he answers or not, it means that I just let him know that Nu Wa is playing the innate Lingbao idea. He naturally knows what to do with me. You can let that person make friends with human-god, but there are other places." Yan Emperor heard this, but Li Suiyun was also vicious. He didn’t want to fight with Nu Wa, but he wanted to ruin Nu Wa’s good deeds. That sage’s name was lost, but he should be more careful when he was a minister in the future.
Chapter 11 Nine Li Decline Xuanyuan Hate
Gongsun Xuanyuan can be described as high-spirited. He helped in heaven, but it was a great breakthrough. It is almost impossible to say that the first world war was successful, and then the Jiuli clan was chased to the north and killed. He immediately prepared for the battle and went straight to the Chiyou nest, so that he could not gather military forces and had a chance to fight back.
Chiyou was defeated, and all the brothers either died or fled, and a few of them were all wounded, and their hands were scattered away. When it was really gone, his heart was worried and depressed in his account, but one person came to report that Emperor Yan’s emissary asked for him and brought him in without knowing what he meant.
When the messenger got the account, he told Li Suiyun exactly what he said and stood by quietly waiting for a reply from Chiyou.
After listening to the messenger’s words, Chiyou hesitated for silence and didn’t know what to think again. It took him a long time to say, "Well, since I am the treasure of Wumen Town, I can’t lose it in my hands. Now, although my family has fallen, it hasn’t fallen to the place where the door is completely destroyed, but I let you make a trip in vain. Please go back and return to the pure reality."
Hearing this, the emissary’s face changed slightly and immediately said, "My Lord, you are tall in cultivation, but you can’t compete with four hands with your fists. Even if the heaven has a large number of troops, it can break your belly. What’s worse, the heaven is backed by saints such as Hongjun’s ancestor Nu Wa, and you can’t compete with each other in cultivation!"
Hearing the words, Chiyou moved slightly in his heart and then said, "Who said such words? But you came up with it yourself? "
When the messenger heard him say this, he nodded, "I am a close minister of Emperor Yan, and naturally I know a lot of things. I heard them say this before I repeated their words."
After a moment’s silence, Chiyou said, "I’m a Wumen, and there’s a saying that I didn’t succumb to death. I can’t give up Mo Yan so easily. There’s still a glimmer of hope in my Wumen, and I have to take a chance. You don’t have to say anything more to reply to the pure reality. Besides, my Wumen brothers are all over the ethnic groups, even if I fall, I won’t perish."
When the messenger heard Chiyou say this, he knew that he had made up his mind to die. He immediately took out the amulet and handed it to the other party. "This thing was handed over to me by a real person before I left. He told me that if you refused to hand over Naluo, you would take it, but you would ignite it when you fought with Xuanyuan. If something goes wrong, you will still have a bright future."
When Chiyou heard the other party say this, he took over his hand and took a look at it again. Then he received it in his arms and said to the messenger, "Go back and tell the real person that I feel great gratitude."
When the messenger saw that his mind was determined, he gave a ceremony and immediately got up and went out.
Brother Chiyou looked puzzled at him and said, "Brother Chiyou refused to come. It’s better to go to the floating cloud island when we are waiting for the real people to get along with the situation and crisis than to be hurt by Xuanyuan children."
Chiyou said coldly, "On that day, I said that the floating cloud island is no longer the prestige of the past, but I turned down his kindness and humiliated phase liu. Now I am in a hurry, but I want to take refuge in him. So let me face?"
Brother Chiyou changed color when he heard this. "There is a saying that you are not afraid of every firewood burning here … Brother will have a bitter quarrel and ruin his life? You need to know that brother Wu’s head brother is prosperous in Wu’s door, and there is hope that if his brother is defeated, Wu’s door will be forever, so please think twice. "
Hearing this, Chiyou shook his head and sighed, "The dignity of the Witch Gate should not be destroyed because of me. Besides, if I die, whether it is Xuanyuan clan or heaven, I will relax my vigilance against our gate, but you need to concentrate on practicing and wait for the opportunity to revive my Witch Gate scenery."
Everyone in the account cried when they heard Chiyou say so.
On the second day, the Yellow Emperor led an army to kill the generals, but he saw that Terran military forces were as similar as locusts.
The Yellow Emperor tried his best to drive new people down. These people were all previously attached to the Jiuli small tribe. Although they were not strong, they gathered sand and became towers because of their large number, but they were also terrible.
These people are equipped with weapons only in skins, and every time there are many iron tools, they are mostly stone weapons, and there are many wood weapons. A few people took some bronze weapons, but they still funded them in those days.
When these tribes fought against Xuanyuan, they were afraid of the enemy, but now they take refuge in each other, but they are brave. They are screaming like animals in heat and charging forward with red eyes.
Jiuli did not live in a wooden building, but did his best to fight back with bows and arrows, javelins, boulders, and rolling logs. This thing defended itself with sharp weapons and really killed many attacking enemies, but these enemies were in the nest, and they were not afraid of death and roared and charged one by one.
When Chiyou saw the secret indignation, he said to the left and right, "Look at this. This is the day when the landlords in the nest fought against Xuanyuan clan, and if they were half fierce, they would rewrite it."
Wu Mencan and all the people were very angry, and then they used magic to bombard the Yellow Emperor’s hand over there without showing weakness, and commanded the counterattack after the wind.
The strength of the allied forces is not what it used to be. I don’t know how many times stronger it was. They also stepped on the bodies of their companions fiercely, but they rushed over the wall in the future and fought with the few able-bodied men of the Jiu Li nationality. This is a massacre, a naked massacre, and all the creatures in the village can’t escape the fate of death.
Nine Li warriors are brave, but their enemies are too strong. Although the individual strength is not tough, they are better than many people. They completely suppressed the nine Li fighters. When the last nine Li warriors fell, the original noisy battlefield became cold, and all eyes turned to the high platform.
Chi-you’s armor is dark red and scarlet, and I don’t know how much blood is stained. He holds a big knife in his hand. The original bronze blade has now turned dark red. This is red with blood, and Chi-you doesn’t know how much blood is stained to have such fierce domineering.
At this time, although the tiger fell to Pingyang, his former fierce reputation is still there. Besides, these seemingly crazy people all know that they are no match for Chiyou. Whoever goes first will die first. In the face of orders and lives, they obviously chose the latter.
Looking at the shrinking hands, the Yellow Emperor didn’t force them too much, but he sighed gently and walked slowly forward.
Chiyou saw the hatred in the eyes of the Yellow Emperor and immediately changed his face and shouted, "Gongsun Xiaoer, do a good job now, do you dare to compete with me?"
The Yellow Emperor listened and shook his head and smiled. "You, Human-God, have fallen to such a point that you are still prevaricating? I’m surrounded by thousands of soldiers and thousands of men, and now you’re a bird in a cage, and there’s no way out. I’m bitter. Why don’t you be brave? Chiyou, am I as stupid as you? "
Hearing this, Chiyou’s face changed again. "Since you dare not fight with me, Gongsun Xiaoer, I won’t force you to let these people die."
The Yellow Emperor restrained himself and smiled lightly. "Don’t be too busy fighting. I have something to ask you."
Chiyou frowned and immediately laughed. "You must ask Naluo!"
The Yellow Emperor nodded, "You are the treasure of my Terran town, but this treasure is the treasure of your Wumen. These two treasures are just a pair. Now you can’t hold this treasure in the decline of Wumen. Let’s look at this treasure. I don’t think it’s difficult for you."
Hearing this, Chiyou couldn’t help laughing face upwards. The tone was extremely disdainful. The Yellow Emperor was so angry that he ignored the Yellow Emperor from the heart. It took a while to stop laughing and look at it. "Gongsun Xiaoer, are you still playing my innate Lingbao idea?" You’re afraid you’re going to take that baby Yan Di as a rival, or you’re going to take that baby from the God of Heaven as a gift to let them support you? "
When the Yellow Emperor heard this, he didn’t get angry. He looked at Chiyou coldly and said, "Tell me more about where the magic weapon is, and I will naturally let your cousin go."
Chiyou’s face turned cold. He spat heavily and immediately hated, "Gongsun Xuanyuan, do you think I’m the kind of person who can be threatened? What’s more, isn’t it a shot in the dark for those Lingbao to let you take it as a favor? More importantly, Shennong’s virtue is getting worse, but he is bigger than me. If you take that baby, won’t you be a sword soldier again? Do you really want to use up the last drop of Terran blood? "
The Yellow Emperor sneered, "How can summer insects talk about ice? Besides, you are arrogant and arrogant, and now your family is declining. Isn’t it a little late to say this? ] I killed you, but I responded to the will of the people.
If it is to replace Shennong, it is not predictable at this time. Since his virtue is gradually losing, what qualifications does he have to bear the head of the Terran? If the sky is going to die, how can the Terran stop the sword soldiers without a strong master? "
Chi-you heard the other side say this, but he had to admit that the other side was right. At the very least, Shennong couldn’t say such a thing and couldn’t do such a thing. Even so, if he surrendered, he wouldn’t be willing to let him see the broadsword in his hand. He shouted, "Say more and come if you want to take my life." Then he jumped to the broadsword and danced with clouds of dark red knife shadows.
He really came as fierce as a tiger, and the scene like this is like a shura hell.