Volume 3, Chapter 17: Entering the Sea Boundary.
Although there were only three thousand people, the roar of their voices shook the heavens and the force of their cheers shook the earth, like huge waves surging in people's hearts.
If you are gone and never come back, then you are gone and never come back. How resolute and courageous it is.
Knowing that I will die, I still go forward, making heaven and earth ashamed.
There are three thousand powerful Immortal Emperors. To reach this point today, each of them has spent thousands of years. And as soon as they go today, they will no longer care about life and death.
At this moment, the eyes of millions of people flickered. At this moment, the spirit of the Three Thousand Emperors became a kind of belief planted in their hearts, and then gradually sprouted.
Ye Tingmu looked at the boundary sea from afar and shouted loudly with his arms raised.
"Gentlemen, there is no need for words. Then follow me and crush all invading enemies."
Having said this, he paused slightly, and then shouted again, his voice loud and clear breaking through the air.
"Three armies, listen to my orders and follow me to the battle."
"I'll take your orders!"
"war!"
"war!!"
"stand!!!"
The fighting spirit rose to the sky and spread thousands of miles with the wind. The three armies set out with drums beating.
Ye Tingmu took the lead and went forward. The three warships broke through the air. At this moment, the three thousand emperors were heading towards the boundary sea.
Thousands of people behind him were in tears and extremely excited. They clenched their fists and were excited.
Salute to the courage of our fathers.
Before reaching the boundary sea, Ye Tingmu held a long sword and slashed out with it. The sword light suddenly moved forward, and the sword blade cut through the air and severed the space.
The wall of the boundary sea split into two, with a loud roar.
The Sword Master drew his sword and shattered the sea of boundaries. Tens of thousands of people looked up to him, hoping to see how he could match them.
Ye Tingmu looked back at the sky and sighed, "I hope this separation won't be too long, and I also hope it won't be forever."
Then he turned around and stepped in resolutely.
At the same moment, the three thousand emperors looked back, and the loneliness in their eyes became the passing of time.
Although they were not afraid of death, they could not help but feel reluctant to leave for these three days.
But they just took a look, and then resolutely went towards the boundary sea. With reluctance to the past and expectations for the future, they walked into the boundary sea.
This time, I am going to fight for eternal peace for future generations.
"Children, let's go..."
The bleak autumn wind came from the horizon, brushing across Jianzong City, blowing across the vast plains, stirring the hearts of millions of people.
They looked at the receding figure, each of them secretly lost in thought, with equally complicated expressions in their eyes. Some of the younger ones wiped away tears, and some women and children sobbed... They were bidding farewell to their loved ones, and they were also their warriors.
Ye Niannian took a step forward and looked at the end of the vast sky. His eyes were filled with reluctance and determination. He bowed to the sky and said loudly: "What happened today will be remembered for eternity. I respectfully send off the emperors to the Northern Expedition to the Immortal Realm."
Upon hearing this, the others also bowed to the receding figure, shouted loudly, and gave their own blessings.
The cheers of millions of people echoed for a long time and did not fade away.
Ye Suisui and a few others came to Ye Niannian's side. The little girl wiped her tears and looked at her brother.
"Brother, father and mother will be fine, right? They will come back, right?"
The surroundings were silent. No one could give an answer to such a question. Not Ye Qi, not Ye Hang, not even Ye Chuyi who was always cheerful and happy.
Their parents are gone too, and they want answers too.
Ye Niannian turned her head and looked at her sister with a smile on her face, comforting her with the gentle breeze.
His father often told him that an eldest brother is like a father. Now that his parents are gone, he naturally has to take good care of his sister, just like his father.
"It's okay. Three thousand years later, if father and mother still haven't returned, I will break through the realm of the Immortal Venerable and take you with me to find them..."
Ye Suisui nodded heavily, "Okay."
The others also clenched their fists at this moment. They looked at the disappearing figure and swore silently in their hearts that if their fathers did not return, they would follow in their footsteps, re-enter the Sea of Boundaries, and fight to the death in the Immortal Realm.
On this day, the historian picked up his pen and recorded everything.
The plan said: On the eighth day of September in the year 1234564 of the Changhe calendar, outside the city of Jianzong, on the bank of the boundary sea, Jianzu Zang ordered 3,000 soldiers to become emperors, set up three major camps and marched north to cross the boundary sea and fight in the Eternal Immortal Realm, with a million people to see him off.
The shattered boundary sea barrier was repaired at some point, and they could never see the backs of their ancestors again.
But the crowd still lingered for a long time, from noon to dusk, and then to the bright moon in the sky, there were still sparse people staying there, still looking into the distance with their heads raised, that is the direction of the sea of boundaries, trying to see the backs of their ancestors through the endless nothingness...
They watched the emperors leave, heard their heroic words, and heard the truth from the Sword Ancestor's mouth.
This made the hearts of these younger generations restless for a long time. At this moment, no matter whether they were humans, monsters, or demons, a new enemy had emerged in their hearts. Similarly, they would also have to work hard and struggle in the future to deal with this new enemy.
"Let's go, Big Brother, it's time to go back and practice. Don't forget what the master said."
"Okay, I'll go back to seclusion and I won't leave until I become the Immortal Emperor. I don't want to miss the next opportunity..."
At this moment, in the sea of boundary, three warships were sailing in the endless darkness.
On the deck, a group of emperors rolled up their sleeves and shivered.
Du Tian rubbed his hands and complained: "What the hell, why is this place so cold?"
"That's right. I'm freezing to death. There's no point in even warming myself by the fire."
"You're still warming yourself by the fire. Your Qi is useless, okay?"
Ever since they entered the sea boundary, they had never seen the light again, and they were enveloped in an inexplicable chill along the way.
It’s strange to say, as emperors, they possess the Dharma images of the heavens and rich true energy. When have they ever been afraid of being too cold? When have they ever thought that one day they would have the opportunity to experience such cold again?
I can only say that the cold here is not the surface cold, but the cold that comes from deep in the heart, but this is not fear.
In short, it cannot be defined or explained.
They also had a deep understanding of the boundary sea for the first time.
I originally thought that the boundary sea was an ocean, but after entering it, I realized that it was pitch black with nothing in it.
Here they couldn't even feel the wind, nor could they feel any life, there was only endless darkness and silence.
Only Zhou Heisan was in a daze. He always felt that he had been here before, but he just couldn't remember where.
Looking at the dark nothingness, I feel like there is a voice calling me all the time.
"Strange, why does it feel so familiar?"
On the main warship, a group of brothers and sisters from the Ye family also gathered together and sat on the bow deck.
They were all wrapped in thick quilts, their mouths shivering constantly.
"NND, why is it different from the last time I came here? It's so damn cold."
"Brother, what kind of place is this? Where does this cold air come from? There's not even any wind."
"Yeah, it's pitch black. Are we lost?"
"There's no road here, how can I get lost? It's useless to worry about it. I'm just worried that I might freeze to death."
Ye Tingmu curled the corner of his mouth. As an immortal, he always felt less cold than the others.
In response to the question, he turned his gaze to Qiqi.
"What's the point of asking me? I've never been here before. Ask my little sister. She has more experience than any of us."
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