The dragon who wears books is above

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

Thousands of iron cavalry came rushing through the wind and dust. They wore hard and cold armor, but there was nothing under the armor. The blood was surging, and with the hatred and murderous intent of destroying the country and family, they raised the swords in their hands and roared in unison. .

"kill!"

The deafening sound of fighting resounded through the sky and the earth. Unlike the many incorporeal dead souls, the one standing far in front of the army with his horse reined tight was a stalwart man whose evil spirit had condensed into black mist.

God of War Wei Shang.

The souls of the dead have no consciousness of their own, they will only follow the instructions of the generals, and another golden core period is torn apart by the souls of the dead. Although they have high cultivation, they can't stand thousands of souls pounced on them, and their spiritual power is exhausted. All we can do is wait to die.

The general raised his silver gun and drew a cold light with a "squeak". He looked at the group of ants with blood red eyes, his hair was blown by the wind, and he raised his voice.

"kill!"

As soon as Xiao Bai stepped out of the cave, what he saw was this shocking scene. Yang Sui and others were all there, and only a few dozen people were left to fight in the corner, and those with low cultivation levels were directly crushed by the iron cavalry. Trampled underfoot.

Yang Sui seemed to be red-eyed, his brothers died here, but he couldn't protect them well... The souls of the dead surged up, he raised his sword and cut it across, the horse neighed, and the souls dissipated, but some More cavalry rushed in front of him, and the black army was so fierce that every roar shook the sky and the earth.

Xiao Baifei cut off the dead soul in front of Yang Sui, grabbed him by the collar, gritted his teeth and said, "Where is my brother!"

Another iron cavalry stepped over, Xiao Bai flipped his hand, the green glow sword roared, and the chaotic cold light directly split a bloody path.

Yang Sui didn't speak in a daze, his eyes stared into the distance, Xiao Bai followed his gaze, his eyes almost tearing apart.

"Lou Qi!!!"

The spear fluttered like a silver snake, the general's hair was like a demon, and the dark clouds swept quickly behind him. He raised his head to the sky and roared. The sound hit people's hearts directly, and those who were weaker in concentration even swallowed a mouthful of blood.

"Hand over the things!"

Lou Qi's eyes were indifferent, the wooden sword in his hand had all been turned into ashes and disappeared, his body was still standing firm as a rock, and his body was full of aura.

The out-of-body monster beside him was stabbed in the shoulder, blood stained his robe, he endured the pain and said: "We don't have what you're looking for."

Under the distraction, they are all ants.

The general absorbed the resentment and evil spirit for so many years, and he proved his way by killing, and he was even more powerful than the gods. The few of them have the highest cultivation level but they can't get out of their bodies. This trip is already doomed.

"No no……"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

He looked up to the sky and laughed like a maniac, the spear plunged into the ground with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops, and the waves of evil spirit rolled, he said fiercely: "No, I will let all of you be buried with me!!!"

As his words fell, the secret place suddenly vibrated violently, countless dead soul skeletons crawled out of the cracks, and the ashes and ashes of the iron cavalry suddenly appeared from the air again, the war horse neighed, the general's spear danced, and he rushed towards the building at high speed. go away.

Lou Qi flew to dodge it, the long spear went straight to his forehead, the wind it brought seemed to be sharp enough to cut iron and gold, he grabbed the tip of the gun with bare hands, bright red blood flowed down, and was repelled by the coercion Dozens of steps.

A swordsman without a sword in his hand is a dead end.

A red light flashed in Lou Qi's eyes.No, not yet...

He raised his head slightly, revealing a sharp side face. The spiritual power in his hand was condensed, and it turned into a long sword. Breaking through to the general fiercely, the afterimage suddenly appeared, and the sword light and the gunfire rang in the ear, and the aura of the two almost destroyed the world.

Xiao Bai was anxious in his heart, the cultivation base of the two was too high, he couldn't get close at all, let alone bring Lou Qi into the space.If this goes on like this, sooner or later the entire army will be wiped out, he naturally understands what Lou Qi is thinking in his heart, he has no choice but to turn into a dragon and fight to the death.

However, Wen Junbai is here, if this person knows Lou Qi's true identity, the consequences will be disastrous.

He will never allow this to happen.

The life and death curse picture was offered, and the spell on the scroll had already been redrawn. The red cinnabar flowed slowly along the ink, and the tens of meters long picture scrolls were displayed one by one in front of him. The slight golden light reflected Xiao Bai's delicate face. lowered his eyes.

"One means to overcome disasters."

The incantation on the scroll actually broke away from it and floated in mid-air, Xiao Bai took a step forward, the incantation surrounded his body and spread like a burst.

Wherever the Buddha's light passed, the souls of the dead screamed incessantly. As soon as the mantra touched the armor, it was engraved tightly. This time, there was no resentment left.

Xiao Bai let out a muffled snort, swallowed the blood that welled up from his throat, raised his hand high, the life and death spell map floated in the air, and the golden light exploded.

Xiao Bai glanced at Lou Qi in the distance, but seemed to see him looking at him from afar, his eyes were firm, his face was blurred in the black fog.

As if discouraged, the Life and Death Curse Chart instantly lost its light and fell to the ground, Xiao Bai lost his mind and murmured: "No..."

He suddenly remembered something, his robe sleeves rolled over, desperately looking for something among the thousands of troops.

His eyes became extremely fierce, his evil spirit surged, and he suddenly saw a certain point, and his body had already jumped up, suppressing the overwhelming anger in his heart.

Su Jinxiu! ! !

Five fingers formed claws and locked the woman's throat, Qingmang blocked Wen Junbai with his hand, Xiao Bai raised his voice, extremely sharp: "Who dares to come here!"

Wen Junbai was also taken aback, as soon as he appeared on the battlefield, he was found and protected by his subordinates. Although he was in a panic, nothing happened. When Su Jinxiu saw him, he naturally followed behind him.

Xiao Bai tightened his hands, his handsome face was full of sternness, he stared at the woman's face firmly, and squeezed out word by word from his throat.

"Give me the things!"

Su Jinxiu was being pinched by him, and she wanted to break his palm with both hands, but she couldn't move a single bit. Her face turned blue and purple, and she didn't look like a fairy.

Xiao Bai slammed her body to the ground, and stabbed the green light straight down at her eyes with his backhand. Su Jinxiu yelled and closed her eyes in horror.

The edge of the blade was only a hair's breadth away from her eyes.

There was a smile on Xiao Bai's face, which was especially chilling on his breezy face.

"I'll say it again, give me the stuff."

He smiled slightly and said softly: "Otherwise, I will let you die without a place to bury you."

-

That thing is just an ordinary jade pendant.

Xiao Bai stood among thousands of iron cavalry, surrounded by dead souls, but he was concerned about the Buddha's light of the life and death mantra beside him. There was no expression on his face, his palms were spread out, and the jade pendant lay quietly in his palms.

He didn't see it, but a wisp of white smoke that seemed to exist and disappeared instantly got into it.

Xiao Bai opened his mouth, his voice was calm, even though his heart was already burning with anxiety.

Although the voice was small, it spread continuously through spiritual power, and everyone present could hear him call out clearly.

"Wei Shang, what you want is in my hands."

The general's movement of waving the spear suddenly stopped, and he turned around steadily.

"Master, take this opportunity, let's go back." The old monster in the out-of-body stage was seriously injured, and his cultivation base even dropped a few floors.

Wen Junbo's father dared to rest assured that he would let him go to such a dangerous place, so he naturally gave him a magic weapon to escape, and this magic weapon is the teleportation scroll, no matter how dangerous the situation is, as long as he shreds the scroll, he can immediately return to Baidi city.

It's a pity that this thing is very expensive, so one piece is less.

Wen Junbai smiled, originally thought it was a kitten showing off its might, but unexpectedly it was a ruthless tiger.

He glanced at Su Jinxiu who was unconscious beside him, disgust flashed in his eyes, he turned around and said, "Take him away."

Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai, was such an interesting little thing, it would be a pity to die.

I just don't know if I'm going to say goodbye and see if I can meet again in the future.

Wen Junbai laughed lightly.

The space was distorted, and the departure of several people did not cause much movement. The souls of the dead lost their target and began to gradually rush towards Xiao Bai in the center.

The general was getting closer and closer to Xiao Bai, he could almost smell the bloody aura from the tip of his nose, Lou Qifei followed closely, the dragon's blood was boiling, he didn't care about anything, the long dragon chant roared across the sky and the earth, the black dragon Sitting in the air, the dragon's tail curled up, protecting the general under the dragon's body when he was about to rush in front of Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai rose into the air, his eyes sharpened, and he threw the jade pendant towards the general.

"Give it back to you!"

He hugged the black dragon's tail tightly, and was about to enter the space to avoid it, when he suddenly looked back at the general.

With just one glance, he froze.

There was a flash of white light on the jade pendant, and a white shadow emerged from the jade pendant like smoke. The white figure was slightly thin, with long black hair draped over his shoulders, clearly a man.

"Wei Shang." He called out softly, with deep thoughts and nostalgia, a tear trickled from the corner of his eyes.

"I'm here to see you."

That delicate voice was exactly the soul of the dead who pretended to be Wen Junbai and followed him all the way.

Xiao Bai suddenly thought of the fourth painting on the stone wall, the general stood among thousands of troops, holding something tightly in his arms, that scene overlapped with the present one by one.

It's just that this time there is no long sword piercing the body, no blood flowing into rivers, and no bones buried into mountains. Only under the sky and darkness, his one hundred thousand servants, watching their powerful general embrace the man, are loyal and silent .

It's very strange that dead souls can also feel joy, even though they don't have a physical body, Xiao Bai can keenly feel a wave of fluctuation.

They are happy for their general.

The black giant dragon was entrenched in the air, watching the shocking scene silently. Suddenly, the dragon's tail moved and rolled the young man in front of him. His golden pupils stared closely at the young man's face, as if he wanted to see him forever.

He is too big, he is too small.

Nowhere to speak.

A soft emotion rose in Xiao Bai's heart, which was both sour and mixed.

He hugged the black dragon, like a cat, obedient and obedient, closed his eyes in satisfaction and rubbed against the huge dragon's head.

The battle is finally over.

……

"My name is Wan Teng Rang." The man showed a pale smile, and the tall man behind him didn't want his war horse. He threw his spear aside and stared at the person in front of him closely, as if he would disappear in the blink of an eye. in front of myself.

Lou Qi has recovered his human form, his eyes are clear: "Royal family?"

Wan Teng was originally the surname of the emperor, but the dynasties changed, and it has long since disappeared in the torrent of history.

Xiao Bai still had some shadows towards him at first, but seeing his handsome appearance and comfortable eyes, he was not afraid now, and asked doubtfully, "Why did you pretend to be Wen Junbai and follow behind me?"

Wan Turang's eyes flashed with helplessness, but he didn't answer his words, but said: "I have been wandering on the Naihe Bridge for nearly a thousand years." He smiled slightly: "For so many years, I thought I would never have the chance to see you again." Wei Shang is dead."

"Until I met you, Xiao Bai."

Xiao Bai was stunned.

Wan Tengrang didn't wait for them to speak, and continued: "You don't know, this Naihe bridge is a restriction, I can't pass it, and Wei Shang can't get out."

"Back then, he and I were trapped in this secret place, directly separated by a bridge, and we would never see each other forever."

When he said the last sentence, although his face was still smiling, his lips trembled a little.The man behind him was silent, but held his hand tightly.

He showed a hint of apology, and said: "I didn't mean to scare you, but I really can't think of any good way except to approach you in the form of another person. Only by approaching you will the power that suppresses me be weakened, so in I will let you help me when I cross the bridge of Naihe."

Xiao Bai still seemed puzzled: "But how did you do it..."

Wan Tengrang said: "I can see through part of people's short-term memory."

Xiao Bai was stunned, this guy is better than mind reading.

The exit of the secret realm is in the cave that Xiao Bai entered when he came, the tomb of Wei Shang.They only sent the two of them to the entrance of the cave, Xiao Bai turned to look at them: "Aren't you going in?"

Wan Tengrang shook his head, and suddenly stepped forward and said, "Xiao Bai, can you show me the scroll?"

Xiao Bai naturally agreed, and handed over the Life and Death Curse Chart to him, only to see Wan Teng Rang bit his fingertip and dripped a drop of blood on it, and dragged Wei Shang to drip another drop.

Xiao Bai looked at him, seeming to explain, Wan Teng smiled and said, "It's a small thank you."

If Xiao Bai understood the method of rebirth, he would definitely send them to see the light of day and bring them back to life, but unfortunately, his cultivation is not that strong.The two will still be trapped in a secret environment, never taking a step forward.

Xiao Bai glanced back, the two were clinging to each other, behind them was a silent army of thousands of horses.

His hand was held, Xiao Bai stopped thinking about it, and walked forward with big strides.

"Staying here, for them, might not be happiness." The people around said indifferently.

Xiao Bai smiled slightly, and held the man's hand instead. The night pearl in the cave was still emitting white light, and a large part of the painting on the stone wall was still missing.

Xiao Bai walked towards the deepest tombstone he had noticed before, and the exit was there.

The tombstone is very clean and smooth, and it is so well preserved that it seems that it has been rubbed frequently by people, which is completely different from the tombstone outside.

It is deeply engraved on it, as if it was engraved into the heart stroke by stroke.

, Wan Qirang's tomb.

Xiao Bai raised his head and saw Lou Qi was also looking at him with quiet eyes.The man suddenly lowered his head, and lightly touched the corner of his lips, affectionately and with a hint of joy.

Lou Qi, how lucky we are to be able to reach this point hand in hand.

-

"My name is Wei Shang. They all call me - God of War Wei Shang."

I entered the battlefield at the age of 15 and became famous in one fell swoop. There is no battle that I cannot win, and there is no enemy head that I cannot take.I enjoy this prestige, but feel lonely.

Why lonely?

Probably because they were all afraid of me.

I am the God of War, and I am also the God of Killing. The God of Killing has no heart.Others will be afraid and terrified when they see blood, but I will tremble from the bottom of my heart.

trembling with joy.

In the year when I became crowned, the first emperor passed away, and the new emperor succeeded to the throne.The rebellious officials and thieves secretly trained the army to rebel, and the little emperor was alone and helpless in the palace.

In response to the emperor's will, I rushed back from the frontier day and night. That night, the battle was raging, the city was sealed off, and all the people were asleep. The rebels led tens of thousands of cavalry and broke into the palace.

The little emperor was only 15 years old, which happened to be the age when I went to the battlefield.However, he is different from me. I am made of iron, and he would cry for a long time even when the bird he raised died.

He is like a little baby. He has been tearful since he was a child. He is afraid of pain, the dark, and loneliness.

But not afraid of me alone.

When he was just born, my father took me into the palace and brought me in front of him.

At that time, he was still a prince, a small ball, fragile and insignificant, and my father asked me to kneel down.

I knelt down as promised.

"This will be the emperor you will serve, and when he grows up, he will also be the greatest emperor."

"You have to be loyal to him, protect him from growing up, and protect this country from generation to generation to prosper."

When I drove the horse to the palace, he was standing in a pool of blood and smiling at the corpse, my little emperor, the little emperor who would cry for a long time even when a bird died...

He held the sword for the first time, covered in blood, and smiled like a ghost.

"Are you afraid?"

The little emperor shook his head.

"Why?"

"Because I know Ah Shang will come."

I knelt before him for the second time and swore.

I want to protect the rivers and mountains, protect the throne, and guard the territory for him.

I swore to protect him for the rest of my life.

No one knows, I fell in love with the emperor aloft.

Later, I started to fight everywhere, probably because I killed too much, and I suffered a lot of injustices. Finally, the gods punished me. In my last battle, I lost a complete defeat.

I lost my life and my little emperor.

The city was destroyed, the country was destroyed, the people fled everywhere, and the enemy army attacked from behind the imperial city, attacking from front to back.I was attacked by the enemy, so I could only send a few brothers to secretly send the little emperor out of the imperial city, pretending to be ordinary people.

I stood alone outside the city wall, with wolves, tigers and ghosts in front of me, but I didn't feel any fear at all. The only thing I was worried about was my little emperor.

He was born rich and precious, and he will not know how to endure the ups and downs in the future. My subordinates are all rough men, so I don't know if I can take good care of him.

Without me, I don't know if he will be afraid.

But this time I couldn't rush back to him again.

This time, I'm afraid it will be the last time I stand in front of him.

But I didn't expect that he ran back secretly. He was so afraid of pain, such a cowardly person, but forcibly blended into the enemy army and came in front of me.

"You are afraid."

"Not afraid."

"Why?"

"You will always protect me," he smiled, "This time, let me die with you."

We cannot live together, but we can die together.

Days and nights after that, he repeatedly thought of the little emperor's smile at that time, and he was so happy that it almost made him cry.Everyone in the world knew that he was cold and heartless, but they didn't know that all his passion was given to the little emperor.

One day, there was an extra man in the Nine Serene Secret Realm, his name was Wei Shang, and the legends called him—War God Wei Shang.

One day, there was an idiot who lingered on the Naihe Bridge and refused to leave. His name was Wan Qirang, and he was once the emperor of the world.

He and his general are separated by a bridge of Naihe, and they will never meet each other forever.

The emperor always looked back and forth on the bridge, day after day, year after year, his face was as pale as snow.

The general stands on the battlefield, repeating his worst fears.

The little emperor died again and again in his arms.

Thousands of troops and horses stepped on him, the bones under his feet were buried in a funeral mountain, a sword was pierced through his eyes, blood dripped on the little emperor's face, he held the little emperor tightly in his arms , murmured: "Don't be afraid..."

Another sword pierced his chest, he lowered his head, the little emperor's chest was connected with him, this sword pierced the hearts of both of them, and there was no way to recover.

The world is silent.

He let out a hoarse cry from his throat, which was heart-piercing and unforgettable, but his little emperor could no longer hear it.

Heaven and earth mourn.

He knelt before him and swore:

I want to guard the rivers and mountains for you.

I will protect the throne for you.

I will guard the land for you.

I want……

I only want you to live