"Ziyu..."

Xiang Yu and Liu Bang said almost at the same time,

Ye Yang looked back at the two of them and said, "Take care, no matter who the world falls in the end, please treat the people well, otherwise I will definitely come out again and replace them."

Liu Bang said: "Ziyu, this trip to the wilderness..."

"The King of Han doesn't need to say much. Han Xin wants Yanmen County and gives it to him. I will not fight for it anymore. Pangu Clan and his party, I will definitely find the half-pierce Pangu Axe. The Shura God killed 100,000 people in Jibei County and thousands of dragon warriors. If you don't take this revenge, I will not be a human being, and I will have no face to face the dead brothers."

Ye Yang's words are clanging, and suddenly raised his hand to sheath the Haotian Sword, looked up at the Fire Linlong in the sky, reached out to wrap his hand around Yun Xiaoxi's waist, and said, "Xiaoxi, follow me to the Pangu clan. Tonight we will rest in Yan State and let the Fire Linlong fly..."

"Yeah." Yun Xiaoxi nodded softly,

Zeng Xuan jumped, sat on the side of the back of Huolin Dragon, and said, "The people of the Pangu clan are extremely fierce. I will go with you to take care of you."

"Well, thank you Sister Zengxuan."

"Oh……"

Zhang Tianhe stood on the ground, holding a war hammer, and the torn wound on the corner of his mouth was still in pain. He looked at Ye Yang and said, "Ziyu, take care of me, be sure to come back alive. If the Shura God is not dead, the world will be in peace."

Ye Yang nodded: "Tianhe, my brother, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint everyone."

After saying goodbye, the Fire Dragon spread its wings and suddenly stepped on the ground and soared into the sky. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Sitting on the back of the dragon, while receiving the soul therapy from Zeng Xuan, while looking at the vastness on the ground, Ye Yang couldn't help but sigh. The Qingyun Mountains, which had been lush in the past, had turned into a ruin because of the existence of the Shura God, without a trace of life. This Shura God was cruel and killed by killing, and was simply a god of end. The Shura God was immortal. Not to mention the people of the world, the entire human world would definitely become a dead domain.

...

Liaodong County, the closest city to the wilderness,

At night, the wind was raging, but the city was peaceful. The towering walls saved the people from the suffering of wind and sand. At night, people came to Liaodong County and the people were decorated with lights because this was a very important festival. Double Ninth Festival, September 9th, for the people of Liaodong County, this was a big day.

In the restaurant near the mountain in the city, there was a table near the window, three young men and women sat there, two women were beautiful and beautiful, while the man was wearing a dark red cloak, carrying a long sword on his back, and looked out the window with a calm expression. These three were Ye Yang, Yun Xiaoxi and Zengxuan.

"Tomorrow we will enter the wilderness and look for the whereabouts of the Pangu clan." Ye Yang smiled slightly and continued, "So you have to eat more today. I heard that the climate in the wilderness is very harsh. There are nine months of snowfall a year and hail in the other three months. This weather is really exciting..."

Yun Xiaoxi glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh: "Ziyu, you guy still have the heart to laugh."

Ye Yang leaned lazily on the railing, poured himself a glass of chrysanthemum wine, and said, "Don't you laugh, are you crying?"

Zeng Xuan said: "Ziyu is right, the dead are gone, there is no need to be too sad. We are just revenge for the innocent people who died in death."

Ye Yang said: "Don't, Sister Xuan, today is the day for us to recover from our injuries. It is said that keeping a happy mood can bring you better and faster recovery. Look, today is the Double Ninth Festival again. We should drink a few more drinks, have a good night's sleep at night, and have enough energy to keep our energy and can only rush to the road tomorrow..."

"Double Ninth Festival..." Yun Xiaoxi blinked, seemingly not very clear. She lived in Qingyoumen all year round and had no habit of celebrating festivals.

Ye Yang smiled and explained: "Double Ninth Festival has begun to spread in the Zhou Dynasty. It is taken from the Double Ninth Festival, which means a long-lasting meaning. Many people say that those who gather on the Double Ninth Festival can maintain love and friendship for a long time, will not be disturbed by external interference, and will not encounter any misfortune..."

Yun Xiaoxi said with a "hum" and said, "Ziyu, the power of Shura God is getting stronger and stronger day by day. If... if... the Pangu axe can't control him, wouldn't we... not be able to last for a long time?"

"How could it be..."

Ye Yang raised his head and said, "Xiaoxi, don't think too much. I promised that I will live with you for two thousand years. I will go to my hometown and take you to taste all the delicacies and experience all the happy life I have never experienced..."

Yun Xiaoxi's bright eyes flashed, and he looked at Ye Yang deeply, saying, "Ziyu, what you said, I will accompany me for another two thousand years, and Sister Zengxuan will testify."

Zengxuan bit the chopsticks and smiled and said, "I'm just fine. Anyway, I've lived for thousands of years. I don't care about two more years. But with you two accompany me, it seems that these two thousand years can be more interesting."

Ye Yang chewed a piece of venison, said, "Eat quickly, go to the market to see if you have enough, and it seems that someone is selling it..."

"What are you selling?" Yun Xiaoxi and Zengxuan were confused.

Ye Yang grinned and said, "Stock Store, the big girl in Youyun Sixteen Prefectures touches the eighteenth touches or something..."

"roll."

“…”

...

After eating and drinking, Ye Yang threw down a silver ingot and took Zengxuan. Yun Xiaoxi went downstairs. The three of them came to the bustling streets. They felt that there was a fragrance floating between their noses. It was the smell of Chongyang cake. A few minutes later, Yun Xiaoxi and Zengxuan each held a Chongyang cake and bit it in small mouths.

Ye Yang is rich and powerful. As the King of Qi, even if he eventually gives up the power to dominate the world, he is not the one who suffers losses. He will definitely collect a fortune for his future enjoyment. After all, he is the God of Fire, who can live forever and will have to live for a long time. Once he goes to modern times, he can save more gold and silver and invest in speculation of land.

"Look, what are the people over there..." Yun Xiaoxi pointed to the distance.

Ye Yang said: "A lantern party."

Zeng Xuan smiled: "There are still many tweeds."

Ye Yang laughed,

Zeng Xuan stared at him: "You are smiling so weirdly, why are you?"

Ye Yang said: "Sister Xuan, you will understand in two thousand years..."

Zeng Xuan clapped his palms: "Hmph, two thousand years later, two thousand years later, what's there..."

Ye Yangnu said: "Sister Xuan, you are such a beautiful and ageless fairy. If you stay in the bar two thousand years later, if you are hiding in a bar, you will not know how many men you will be despaired..."

Zeng Xuan straightened his full chest and smiled and said, "Oh, is that right?"

"It's a pity that no man dares to touch you..."

"Why."

"You are a god-level powerful person. Whoever dares to touch you will be destroyed if you have a hair..."

Zeng Xuan's face flushed: "That's because he hasn't met someone he likes..."

Yun Xiaoxi was confused: "What are you talking about..."

"It's nothing, keep enjoying the chrysanthemum..."

...
Chapter completed!