Prehistoric life

When a sword worn his heart, the gun god turned into fragments with unwilling roar. He hated the emperor, but after all, he could not revenge.

Looking at the fragments falling in front of me, Zhou Growth had a breath and had a golden sword income with a gully. The sword of the sword had no master, but he had a Dao Yan sword, and he was not in a hurry to refine it.

"The gun god will die, brothers, kill me!" Asian saints with a country of flowers shouted loudly.

Although the emperor was the common enemy of the seven days of the year, the time was too long. Except for Liu Dafei and Gunshen, the direct descendants of the death of the fairy king that year were not too afraid.

Although he was still surprised by Zhou Cheng's origin and exercise, the sword god will fight with the Guns god one after another. The impact on morale does not need to say more.

Without the commander, no matter how strong the army is, it is also a headless snake.

The morale of the country of Huazhi's country was greatly vibrated, and they were originally in the wind, but the momentary kung fu occupied the upper hand. Even if Liu Dafei did not shot again, the situation of the war was completely changed.

Even though the gun gods are the army of hundreds of battles, the ability to resist pressure is limited. After a moment of support, it finally began to escape. The battlefield was chaotic.

Liu Dafei did not pursue, just holding a long gun, standing in the air, looking at Zhou Cheng with a complicated face. After a while, he said, "It turns out that you are the descendants of the emperor. No wonder the strength is so extraordinary."

Zhou Cheng shook his head: "I am not the Emperor's Chuan, but just by chance, when I learned his exercises. When I learned the merit, your brother was there, but this exercise has some special requirements, he can't master it."

When Liu Dafei heard it, his face was slightly slow: "So!"

I just sighed again: "You go. Don't walk with us."

"No, we are good at helping you. That's how we treat us!" Sun Jiuyang didn't know where to get out.

Liu Dafei shook his head: "It's not how I treat you, it's really up to it."

"But I am really not the emperor." Zhou Cheng reiterated again.

Liu Dafei continued to shake his head: "I believe you. But others will not believe you. The emperor has become the taboos of the Seven Heavens, especially the chaos and the shadow king.

You can assert that if you know your existence, the two of them may stop the war and make every effort to hang you. "

"The relationship between you and my brother, if it's just that I am Liu Dafei, it is not important to accompany you to death. But I still have a family, and the country left by my ancestors.

I'm sorry. ""

Zhou Cheng took his breath and nodded: "Okay, so, we just resigned."

Many things cannot be reluctant. What Liu Dafei said is sincere. Is he not important? What is important is how others think. The chaos and the shadow king will never explain the opportunity to explain themselves, let alone believe in the reason why he explained.

They identified themselves as emperor's disciples. Once they continue to keep themselves in the army of the country of flowers, it is very likely that the country of Hua Zhi will become the object of the two.

"Say!" Liu Dafei said.

Sun Jiuyang looked at him with a sigh, and then said, "I didn't want to say it, but you are the elder brother of the color butterfly. I will remind me kindly."

"After this go, you either make a good loyalty to the chaos, or take your own person to change the place. For example, go to the eight days, otherwise your situation is very dangerous now. It is likely to be regarded as the object of liquidation."

Liu Dafei looked dark, and finally nodded: "I know. I will find a way myself."

Stopped, and took out another jade carved flower bone, purple -red, lifelike, very beautiful.

Throw the flower bone to Zhou Cheng: "You should return to the Honghuang Mainland, help me bring this to Xiaofei. By the way, I will tell him, I will not force him anymore. I also want to understand. When it is time to be sensible

It will always be sensible, it is useless to force. "

Zhou Cheng nodded: "I will bring him."

Get the flower bone, and then say goodbye to Liu Dafei, and take Sun Jiuyang to the direction of Zhou Mountain.

Honghuang Continent, Changyi Mountain, Phoenix Ridge.

The city is solemn, with white flags floating everywhere, and the whole city is served.

In the Wutong City, a mysterious light flashed at the space passage, and Gu Xizheng, who was wearing a white clothes, came out of the space passage.

There are also a few tall feathers. There is a coffin with a large car raising a large sedan.

Gu Xizheng took a few people, lifted the coffin, and slowly went to the palace of the political hall. After a long time, he saw a group of Changyi Mountains waiting at the door of the political hall.

"Welcome! Zhen Tianwu King!"

List on both sides, and the neatly arranged ministers knelt down, crying.

Gu Xizheng's face was bland, only the sadness in the eyes, walking step by step, not fast, not slow.

The coffin behind him was the man who had a special relationship with her. Yu Gong, he was a marshal of a country, and his own subordinates. He is not only his own brother, but he can also be said to be his leader.

It can be said that he is the person who is the most loyal to himself and the person he believes the most. Unfortunately, he has no trust in his trust. Now that the deceased has passed, it is too late to say anything.

The speed is not fast, walking step by step, after a long time, he passed through the crying ministers and entered the palace of discussions.

The guards here are looking at the coffin with admiration eyes. There are the most convincing men in Phoenix Ridge.

Gu Xizheng said nothing, although there was no crying here, but those eyes made her feel respectful.

Through a few steps, I finally entered the Palace of Discussion.

There were no other people in the hall. Only Shi Feng was sitting on the throne, watching Gu Xizhen, who was approaching quietly.

Gu Xizheng slowly knelt down and kneeling on the ground: "The king of the king, the King of Zhen Tianwu is back."

"Okay, okay!" Shi Feng vomited for a long time, his face was sad and helpless.

After a moment, I was calm a little, and asked, "What should you do now?"

Gu Xizheng couldn't afford his head: "The situation in the heavens has not been completely stable, I am going to go back and watch again."

Shi Feng nodded: "It's so good, but one thing, you must remember it."

Gu Xizheng immediately respected a gift: "Please give pointers."

Shi Feng vomited for a long time: "Practicing soldiers in the heavens, and soon, they will come in handy. Tell them that tears cannot revenge, which is the manifestation of the weak."

"Secondly, you must remember it in your heart. If one day, you receive my letter, no matter what ways, as long as I think I want you to come back, it means that you can't come back.

return."

"King, this ..." Gu Xizheng was quite puzzled.

"You don't need to ask why, remember it in your heart."

"I know, Grandpa, take care of yourself! I'll go and go on the road when I go."

To put it bluntly, I left the Political Hall and lived in the Phoenix. (If you continue to be continued, please search for astronomy. The novel is better updated and faster!