Vol 3 Chapter 1754: Corrupt the world twenty-six


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The young emperor of the Yu nationality was stabbed with a sword by his biological father. The man who did not know whether he should be called the "first emperor" or "the emperor" sought to usurp the throne for his own son and regained the responsibility of the "last emperor". Since his purpose is to save the child, he will naturally not give up. After the Xianmeng people left Tianyang, the young emperor woke up.
However, the injury is not serious, does not mean that the injury is very light.
Yang Yuan is dead.
Yu people are dead.
Just a coma, a wake up, his sky has changed. Truths that used to be difficult for all ages have been trampled on.
What's wrong with this world ...
He thought so. He had not moved, eaten or drank for days.
Ah, I ... I almost forgot, this is not Yang Yuantiandi ......
Occasionally glancing at the boundless starry sky outside the Jingguang window, he laughed at himself.
In the past, I heard from Master Yan that there are many worlds, many worlds in this universe, and many Yu people are not right?
Now ... hehe, the people who didn't believe these words, now can only be extended in this "virtuous" area, and that "the only heaven and earth" is actually the illusion of "wendao" ...
Hehe ... hehehehe ...
He doesn't eat, drink, sleep or move like this, and his body naturally gets worse. In addition, he was stabbed by his father, and the injury gradually deteriorated. He spit out blood in the morning.
Zi Xuyi saw all this in his eyes, and was extremely distressed. Nowadays, the princes and princes of the Yu nationality have long been absent, leaving only a group of people who are struggling to survive, and the Zuiyi machine core that has long been known as a "genius" is automatically a "leader", but Zuiyi still respects the young emperor.
He did not want the young emperor to perish.
"Your Highness ... Your Highness ... How much do you eat?"
He called so.
The young emperor opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse as if two sponges were rubbing: "The doctor ... oh ... hehe ..."
The Yu national doctor is also a literati who is good at singing poetry about medicine.
Now, Wen Dao is not here. Mo said that there is no doctor here. Even if the doctor is following, I am afraid it cannot be diagnosed.
The decoction in Zixuyi's hands is still a drug developed by the Tianyang branch of the Zhengyi Division based on the Yu nationality's physique-by the way, in the past, only the poor people of the Yu nationality who looked down on the doctor of Wendao would use this method to cure the disease.
And now, the emperor of the Yu nationality will also use this method to cure the disease.
--Ha ha……
The young emperor of the Yu nationality shook his head without answering.
"Your Highness ..."
Zi Xuyi wanted to persuade him again, but he finally prepared a long speech without saying it.
He just sighed: "Your Highness ... this is the starry sky you never missed ... are you ready to take a look?"
His Royal Highness finally raised his head, but only raised his head.
Zi Xuyi had to retreat. He came to his friend and said, "Shizi ..."
"You don't have to call me that way, Brother Yi." The young prince, who was a few years younger than the young emperor, raised his head and said, "Now there is no Wen dynasty in Yu people, and there is no prince. Just call me" Wen Minxing " . "
"Brother Wen ..." Zi Xuyi hesitated for a moment, but he was still not used to it. He said: "How are you? How about entering the country?"
Before he came, Wen Minxing was meditating, and he should be practicing the practice of orthodox Qi-building-Jiedan. These three steps are one of the most classic spiritual structures in the universe. Of course, because of its own position, Xianmeng will not grant the Yuan infantry exercises, but will require the other party to develop the Yuan Shen method.
Wen Minxing said: "Yesterday the foundation building was just started. According to the classic descriptions of those teachers, it should be possible to build foundation within these few days."
It was not unfounded that Wang Qi judged Meishen as a person with good intentions. The Yu nationality's questioning body is indeed its own. While the morale enhances the essence of their lives, it also transforms their soul and body. Now, these people are equivalent to the monks of the Tandanian and Yuanying periods who have never controlled spiritual power, and this body of Taoism can actually control normal spiritual power. There are no obstacles for manipulating ordinary auras to do Yuanying practice on the basis of Wen Dao Gong body.
And their practice of building foundations and knots is equivalent to rebuilding a monk who has done nothing but has no damage to the foundation.
The two exchanged a few things about cultivation. Subsequently, Wen Minxing sighed: "Brother Huang ... what happened to his cousin?"
"It's still the same." Zixu was upset.
"My cousin looks like that ..." Wen Minxing shook his head, and then shouted suddenly: "Those craftsmen, don't you say that the medicine will make us move to Xintiandi? Why should we stay in this place for so long!"
Since they could only be carried in this dim and narrow area for a few days, most of the Yu nationality developed irritability.
"Be calm, don't be too impatient, Yanshi also has other things to do." Zi Xuyi said so. He also noticed that the emotions of the people around him began to change gradually.
The so-called "find the road of self-improvement by taking the path of others" is indeed a bold and courageous one. And after this period of pride, the rest is endless torture.
It is a mixture of the guilt of the living and the deceased, the hesitation of the destruction of the hometown, and the suspicion of those who depend on it.
Perhaps, the iron dragon's heart-dwelling dragon star people can never understand the emotions that are in the same vein as the people of the wind?
Just when Zi Xuyi and Wen Minxing were arguing, Feng Ze, the prince of the courtesy, walked over quickly. He was the highest among the Yu people who left, equivalent to the Mahayana monk within the Yuanying law system, so he was responsible for communicating with the human race.
Wen Minxing said, "Master Master, how have you negotiated with Master Yan?"
Taipu Fengze nodded: "Shizi ... No, Wen Daoyou, I have basically understood the purpose of Yan Shi staying here."
"Oh?" Zi Xuyi also came over: "Want to hear the details."
"It turns out there is also a civilization here, I don't know its name ..."
"I don't know its name? At least they should also have a self-proclaimed name." Zi Xu was suspicious.
"This group's words, we can't proclaim them." Taipu Fengze explained, indicating that Ziyi should not interrupt. He continued: "This family is also in critical danger ..."
Perhaps it is because the human race believes that the propaganda and rescue of the "big bug" civilization will help establish its own image [especially after Wang Qi ’s magnifying the weapon in the Yangyuan chaos], and it will allow the Yu nationality to quickly return to their hearts, so they did not hide anything . Except for "Dragon Clan is related to this galaxy" that only Wang Qi knew, the Yu Clan knew everything that all the clan knew.
When the servant Feng Ze dressed up all this, he said it deliberately loudly-he deliberately let everyone hear it.
However, the feedback he most wanted never appeared.
After a while, the crowd finally became quiet. The new news gave these Yu people a little more "hope"-since Yanshi has something important to do, they always have time to go to the "new home".
Moreover ... "Saving civilization" is indeed very important.
At this time, Taize Fengze quickly approached the young emperor and whispered, "His Royal Highness ..."
The young emperor raised his head and looked at Taipu Fengze with a blank expression, without saying a word.
The servant Feng Ze felt sour and knelt in front of the young emperor. [In Yu culture, knees are used to "kneel", and "kneeling" is a way for sinners to humiliate themselves], saying: "Chen Guilty ... Your Highness ... "
The young emperor looked confused, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Taishou Fengze said: "In the past, Your Highness always said that she wanted to see the other side of the stars ... I and Zhou Hongguang said that this is a whimsy and meaningless. However, today the minister saw the" extra ", Fang Zhiyu The ethical ethics is not the ethical ethics, and the Yu ethic truths are not the celestial ethics. His Royal Highness had such thoughts in the past, but Zhou Hongguang and I often repudiated them as "heretics" ... and the guilty!
The landed look finally came to life: "You mean ...... interracial ... other country ... other shore ..."
The servant Feng Ze bowed his head in shame: "Yes ..."
The human race and the Yu nationality are both "classic models" with a spine, a pair of upper limbs, and a pair of lower limbs. Therefore, the simple "human race" does not actually inspire the Yu nationality's sense of "extra ethnicity".
Until the appearance of "Laud".
"Ah, in other words, this universe, the civilization equivalent to my Yu nationality, actually has thousands of civilizations equivalent to my Yu nationality ... and these civilizations ..."
Taipu Fengze nodded and said: "Yes, the minister has a short sight ..."
"But these civilizations, aren't they also fragile? Wouldn't it be possible for a fairy to fall to such a desperate situation?" The young emperor suddenly cried, "Is it?"
Taishou Fengze hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Not exactly ... Yanshi seems to be doing well."
Of course, Feng Ze, a servant who has carefully studied the history of the human race these days, also realized that this is not the case.
The reason why the human race is safe is that it is one of the thickest thighs in the universe. In fact, just a few hundred years ago, the human race was almost forced to the brink of annihilation by an immortal plus an immortal.
If it were not for the Dragon tribe to regard the homeland of Shenzhou as a "kindergarten-level hunting ground", and constantly let their babies fight against the immortals and have the right to be "educational education", I am afraid that the human race may not have the opportunity to develop this way.
The young emperor really did not know this. The youth of the Yu nationality just roared: "Can save what I see, my family, and those insects are all ... the family who lost their hometown-it is the rootless family!"
The responsibility of the emperor, the pain of bereavement of the father, the sustenance of the relatives ... Finally, the emotions that have been deposited for a few days erupted in an instant.
The teenager cried out loudly: "Why ... why do civilizations like us suffer such suffering ... why? Why is everything in Yuanyuan false ... why civilization is destroyed ... why why why why why ... oh ah Ahhhhhhhhh! Why is this universe ... so cruel ... "
Cried exhaustedly.
Is it a child?
Taize Fengze thought so.
But ... but ...
This universe is so cruel
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