"Woo——"
The sky was gloomy, the cold wind howled, and suddenly snowflakes started to drift.
Xian Gou is sitting in a dilapidated small pavilion in the mountains, with Mo Ruyu standing next to him. On the stone table in front of him are a small stove and a Xuanling copper teapot. At this moment, the water in the pot is boiling. It exudes the fragrance of tea.
Xin Zhuo and Si Yu landed in front of the small pavilion and looked around. The entire mountain was wrapped in three thousand layers of powerful restrictions, causing ripples. If the owner was not willing, it would be difficult for him to become a half-step emperor. Break in.
He looked at Prophet Gou. He was much older, his beard and hair were all white. The wretched and witty spirit of the past was gone. He seemed to be a different person, and his aura was very powerful, but he was the ancestor of Yuan Qi Gui of the East Palace. The kind of power that is not good at fighting.
At this moment, Gou Xian smiled faintly: "Green ants have newly fermented wine, a small red clay stove, and it is snowing in the evening. How can I have a drink? Li Guangling will read this poem of yours every winter when he and I drink."
Xin Zhuo walked into the pavilion, sat down opposite him, and said, "Poem It's not mine, Li Guangling is dead too!"
Xian Gou looked away and asked: "How long?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Seven or eight hundred years!"
Gou Xian knows: "Before the Xianwu War?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Yes!"
Xian Gou was silent for a long time, then picked up the teapot and poured three cups of tea: "I calculated the heavens and the earth, but I never calculated the fate of the people in the King's heaven and earth network."< br>
Xin Zhuo said: "Yes To you, he is just an insignificant person."
Xian Gou paused in pouring the tea, shook his head and sighed, put down the teapot, pushed a cup to Xin Zhuo, kept one cup for himself, and added the third cup. The cup fell to the ground.
Xin Zhuo took a sip of the tea and said, "I don't understand tea, but it tastes pretty good!"
"You will definitely feel good, because you are the only one in the world who eats this kind of tea. We all put green onion, ginger, pepper and salt in our tea."
Xian Gou smiled and changed his tone. : "Have you seen Huiguang Baoyu?"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Yes!"
Gou Xian knew: "I didn't mean to lie to you!"
Xin Zhuo said: "It doesn't matter whether you lie or not. Kill all the people you left behind!"
Gou Xian knew: "Actually, you don't have to kill those poor people. They have no malice towards you, and I have no malice towards you!" Year, you used me to avenge the emperor's master. Do you dare to say that there is no malice?"
Xian Gou's face turned bitter: "I will always complain. I told you about the origin of Li Qing. His mind is unpredictable. Isn’t it a good thing for you to be more careful?” I won’t come to see you!”
Xie Gou shook his head: “The enemy of my enemy is my friend, don’t you consider cooperating?”
Xin Zhuo said: "What's the cooperation? I don't see anything disadvantageous to me in Li Qing!"
Xian Gou was silent for a long time, dipped his fingers in tea, and wrote a line of words on the stone table: "Big When the emperor is born, Li Qing takes action and kills all directions. You, me, and the emperor will all die!"
Xin Zhuo frowned and said, "When the emperor is born, he can also kill him?"
Xian Gou! Nod : "Don't forget that he has experienced the era of three great emperors, not counting Emperor Zhuxian. The latter two, one is her beauty, and the other is his disciple. No one in the world knows the emperor better than him!"< br>
Xin Zhuo said: "But what's the point of doing this? Just to eliminate the curse on him? When the great emperor who was born falls, who will resist the immortal emperor who was born at the same time?"
To give an inappropriate example, the sky and the earth are like two poles, and the emperor and the immortal emperor are like two fruits that ripen together. When the emperor on earth comes out, the immortal emperor in heaven must come out!
Xie Gou frowned: "I don't want to lie to you. I don't know about this either. Maybe he has a big plan. No one knows what he wants to do, but he will definitely take action when the emperor is born. I have been staring at him for a long time, and I can’t make a mistake! The emperor is his prey. I, he, will kill you. I will never let him go. No one can escape this disaster!"
Xin Zhuo said seriously: "Okay, do you think we can kill him if we work together?"
Prophet Gou was silent for a long time, still having nothing to say, but there was a bit of death and desperate sadness in his expression.
Xin Zhuo glanced at the snowflakes outside. The world was picturesque. In just fifty years, there were no traces of the Xianwu War. He said slowly: "Old Gou, I promise you, when the time comes, I will Will be there!”
Gou Xian was relieved and suddenly pointed to Si Yu and Mo Ruyu behind him: "Do you like women? I will make them your concubines!"
Si Yu and Mo Ruyu's faces turned red as persimmons and they immediately lowered their heads. , with long hair hanging down and a handsome face. Even Mo Ruyu, who had a very bad relationship with Xin Zhuo and was defeated by Xin Zhuo many times, is also a hot beauty in her own right.
Xin Zhuo laughed: "Lao Gou, you and I have known each other for two thousand years. Do you think I am such a stallion?" Gou Xian was a little disappointed and said: "Let's give it up!"< br>
Xin Zhuo stood up, bowed his hands, and disappeared.
It wasn't until he left for a long time that Si Yu couldn't help but said in shame: "Master, what do you mean by this? Do you think that no one wants us? Isn't this... humiliating yourself?"
Suddenly bright light burst out of Gou Xian's eyes: "I just saw a strong sense of vitality in him!"
Si Yu was curious Said: "Vitality?"
Xie Gou nodded: "He has a long life! And this person is true to his word. He promised me that he will appear when the emperor is born, so he will definitely appear. You know this What does it mean?”
Si Yu and Mo Ruyu said in unison: “What does it mean?”
Gou Xian knew: "He may not die. If he doesn't die, who will die? Li Qing!!! This bastard who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors! When the time comes, let him Xin Zhuo protect you!"
Si Yu and Mo Ruyu looked at each other and saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.
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Snow is falling thousands of miles away, and the sky and the earth are covered in silver.
The distance ahead was less than a thousand miles from Zhenwu Palace. Xin Zhuo landed on an official road and walked on foot.
Shen Gongyan ran out and said, "It's puzzling that Gou Xian has the intention to fight desperately, but he wants to drag you along! How does he conclude that you two can definitely kill Li Qing if you join forces?"
Xin Zhuo said: "He is not sure, but he knows that Li Qing and I will definitely have a battle, which is his final battle. An iron ally!"
Shen Gongyan said: "What if you run away?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Do you think I am the one who ran away?"
Shen Gongyan laughed. A voice: "That's not true, but I feel that there is nothing I can do about it, and there is nothing wrong with running away!"
Xin Zhuo shook his head: "He sees people better than you. He knows that I will never run away!"
Shen Gongyan was speechless.
At this time, we passed through a deserted land. From time to time, mortal cars and horses passed by on the road. The cars were pulling a lot of goods, and the driver's face was filled with joy.
Many villages have been rebuilt among the ruins near and far. Children in the villages are wearing new clothes, chasing each other, making snowmen, having snowball fights, setting off firecrackers, and many adults are shouting angrily.
More than fifty years have passed since the Xianwu War. The world is peaceful and rejuvenated, but it is not common to be so festive.
Xin Zhuo asked: "Is today a good day?"
He has long forgotten the days in the mortal world.
Shen Gongyan scratched his head: "I am an old soul and never remember this stuff!"
Chi Ling suddenly ran out: "I remember, I remember, this year is the era of true martial arts in the world. In the year 2115, today is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow is the New Year!”
Xin Zhuo and Shen Gongyan were stunned for a moment: “You are a ruler, do you still remember this?”
Chi Ling was a little proud: "I have always remembered that the New Year was celebrated in the sky before. I have loved this day very much since I became aware of it!"
How old, or more than 2,300 years old?"
Shen Gongyan chuckled: "You should be more than 1,072,300 years old!"
Chi Ling! Startled: "Huh?"
Shen Gongyan scolded: "What are you doing? You are older than us!"
Chi Ling shut up obediently and let out a "hum".
Xin Zhuo looked at the increasingly prosperous world in the distance and quickened his pace: "I miss home!" (End of this chapter)