Chapter 212 Your Majesty... You still have an old slave [Third update, 10,000 words, please vote]
When the girl opened her eyes, the world was spinning, and black and white were reversed.
In a flash, people's eyes regained clarity, and what they saw was the black dragon being dragged by its tail and disappearing into the Dragon Gate.
The black dragon devoured hundreds of practitioners and reached a level that seemed to be the Golden Core Realm, but...
However, he was easily subdued by a girl playing the flute, and was dragged on the ground like a dead dog.
This is a huge shock to the minds of the people.
Who is this girl? Besides Baiyujing and Lu Ping'an, is there another person as powerful as her?
The Black Dragon is already very powerful in the eyes of the world, because there is a clear introduction to it in the list of cultivation realms released to the world by the Tianji Pavilion in Baiyujing.
The Golden Elixir state is the state above the Ti Zang state.
The era of current practitioners has just begun. How many people can reach the state of Ti Zang?
However……
The Black Dragon had already reached the Golden Core Realm, but... the worst thing was that the Black Dragon, which had reached the Golden Core Realm, was still being beaten.
The unfathomable depth of the world of practitioners makes people more and more awe-inspiring.
When you think you are invincible, there may be someone even more invincible quietly watching you.
Nie Zhangqing was speechless.
The girl on Buzhou Peak... is she so strong? Golden Core?
No……
The girl definitely had not reached the Golden Core stage, but the power she unleashed was heart-pounding.
If it was before, Nie Zhangqing might have been incredulous.
However, after experiencing the Trial Tower, Nie Zhangqing understood that the control of power is extremely important.
After all, the black dragon's cultivation came from devouring practitioners, and its control over power is too superficial.
Young Master is right, the path of cultivation is long and endless, and his journey... has just begun.
Nie Zhangqing glanced at the cracked butcher knife in his hand and shook his head.
He took a step forward and prepared to go back to Beiluo via Longmen.
However……
To his surprise, the bronze dragon gate hanging above the pool suddenly closed.
Nie Zhangqing burst out with strength and pushed hard, but he couldn't move it at all...
The kind that doesn't move at all.
Nie Zhangqing's face darkened.
"Sir... I haven't gone back yet?!"
…
The black dragon dared not move and was pulled by the girl, passing through the Terracotta Warriors area, crossing the iron chain bridge, and being pulled across the floating island, and slowly walked along the iron chain.
Beiluo Longmen.
The Dragon Blood Army who were fighting and training with the Terracotta Warriors inside Longmen were all stunned.
The terrifying and oppressive atmosphere made every new Dragon Blood Army soldier dare not move. They felt as if they had encountered the most terrifying existence in the world.
The girl walked neither hurriedly nor slowly, holding a flute in one hand and pulling a huge black dragon with the other.
A terrifying aura permeated the Dragon Gate, making people dare not even breathe.
Even the small commander of the Dragon Blood Army, who had reached the ninth level of Qi Dan, felt as if he was oppressed by a mountain of pressure at this moment.
They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the girl with her eyes closed pulled the black dragon out of the dragon gate.
At this moment, every soldier of the Dragon Blood Army felt that their backs were completely soaked.
Little Yinglong was lying on the dragon gate bored.
The Tianji pigeon was pecked by him for a while and then flew away.
He could only play by lifting his tail and biting it.
suddenly.
The little Yinglong suddenly stood up at the dragon gate, with a fierce look on his face. His two pairs of wings spread out, and his teeth bared! Roar! With a low roar, the water in Beiluo Lake was shaken and flooded.
He stared at Longmen vigilantly and solemnly.
The girl stepped out of the dragon gate.
The extremely ferocious expression on Xiao Yinglong's face froze, and then, he pouted his lips and a stream of water gushed out.
The water splashed on the girl's face. Her eyelashes trembled slightly and her eyes opened slightly.
The dragon scales all over the little Yinglong's body suddenly stood up, and its wings flapped, and it instantly hid behind the Dragon Gate.
However, the girl did not choose to open her eyes after all. She raised her smooth face and seemed to be looking at the Baiyujing Pavilion in the distance.
It seemed as if I saw a figure in a white robe on the second floor of the pavilion.
Little Yinglong popped his head out from behind the dragon gate and saw the piece of tail in the girl's hand.
But then the girl stepped out of the dragon gate and floated on the water.
In the dragon gate, the tail was getting longer and thicker under the dull gaze of little Yinglong...
Finally, it turned into a ferocious black dragon.
The little Yinglong opened his mouth, and then a very ferocious look appeared on his face. He stretched out a claw and slapped the black dragon's face with a "snap", causing the black dragon to suddenly open its sharp fangs.
Little Yinglong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became happy.
A deep roar rang out.
Little Yinglong's flesh wings spread out, suddenly covering the sky and the sun. His body grew bigger and bigger, like a mountain, and turned into a huge monster.
The terrifying dragon might filled the air, filled with mountain-like oppression.
The black dragon's roar stopped abruptly.
"Mopi."
Suddenly.
A gentle voice sounded.
The little Yinglong's roar disappeared, his body shrank instantly, and a stream of water shot out of his mouth and hit the black dragon's eyes.
Lightning arc exploded.
On the calm lake surface, a young man in a white shirt sitting in a wheelchair appeared at some point.
The wheelchair moved automatically, and there was not a ripple on the lake.
The little Yinglong hummed at the black dragon, flapped its wings at a high frequency, and landed on Lu Fan's shoulder, acting obediently.
The terrifying aura emanating from Lu Fan made the Black Dragon's body tremble.
The girl Zhu Long bowed slightly towards Lu Fan.
Lu Fan smiled and raised his hand. Suddenly, his spiritual energy flowed and turned into a drop of azure spiritual liquid.
He reached out his hand towards the island and a peach petal floated over, carrying the spiritual liquid, and floated towards Zhu Long.
Zhu Long sniffed it and then took it.
Lips pursed.
She turned around with some joy, entered the Dragon Gate, and returned to her Buzhou Peak.
Zhulong left.
but……
The black dragon became more and more afraid to move.
Because, after Zhu Long left, a being more terrifying than Zhu Long came.
Lu Fan sat upright in the wheelchair, looking at Hei Long calmly.
…
Imperial capital.
In the messy imperial garden.
After the initial stagnation, the atmosphere slowly recovered.
It’s over…
The black dragon was subdued. The black dragon in the Jindan realm was taken away by the girl with her eyes closed. The oppression and pressure that hung over everyone's heads disappeared.
Tan Tai Xuan took a breath. That girl... was as scary as ever.
Back then on the Buzhou Peak, when the girl opened her eyes, his army was completely defenseless and turned into dry bones on the ground. He will never forget that moment.
Therefore, as soon as he saw the girl, he was reminded of the fear of being dominated.
Now seeing that even the extremely powerful black dragon that had condensed the Dragon Ball Golden Elixir was beaten up by the girl, Tan Tai Xuan felt much more relieved.
It turned out that it wasn't that he was weak, but that the girl was too strong.
The Overlord looked at the girl's disappearing back, his eyes full of solemnity.
There are so many powerful practitioners in the world!
He was lagging far behind, he had to get stronger! Nie Zhangqing carried a butcher knife and hammered at the dragon gate a few times, but couldn't get in, so he turned around and disappeared in the flying snow with a bit of desolation.
Yuwen Xiu's body was shaking.
The snow from the sky fluttered down and landed all over the green lake, and Yuwen Xiu's body felt cold.
He still looked at the disappearing black dragon and the closed dragon gate in disbelief.
Dressed in golden armor, he fell to the ground.
"Give me back my black dragon!"
"That's my black dragon!"
Yu Wenxiu's lips were trembling and he was stammering.
The Black Dragon was his hope, the one that carried all his hopes. He placed all his hopes on the Black Dragon, but now... the Black Dragon had been taken away.
What was taken away was not only the Black Dragon, but also the hope of the Great Zhou!
"Why……"
Yuwen Xiu gritted his teeth. He didn't know who that girl was, or why that mysterious girl was so powerful.
He only knew that the Black Dragon was taken away, and his hope of a comeback was shattered.
The miracle never happened again, even though he gave his all.
He was like a gambler, placing all his bets on the Black Dragon.
But, he lost everything.
He lost everything.
Lost the country.
Yuwen Xiu was unwilling to accept this. He held his head and howled angrily. He really felt that the whole world was against him. Even the girl he had never met was against him and crushed his last hope!
In the imperial garden, only Yuwen Xiu's roar was left.
The roar, filled with despair and despair, lingered in the sky, shattering some of the falling snowflakes.
Desolate, helpless and hopeless.
The sadness of having hope crushed into dust.
Tan Tai Xuan watched in silence.
He raised his head and looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky. In fact, he felt very sympathetic towards Yuwen Xiu. However, sympathy was sympathy, and their different positions meant that he could not be merciful to Yuwen Xiu.
Snowflakes fell on his face and turned into snow water.
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He looked at Yuwen Xiu again. This was the general trend of the world. Yuwen Xiu... was just trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm under the general trend.
In fact, in Tan Tai Xuan's opinion, Yu Wenxiu has done a very good job.
He had the courage to give it his all and he did not collapse under the tremendous pressure.
This is not easy.
The silver spear held by Jiang Li also slowly fell down.
His expression was complicated, the situation was already decided.
The last hope of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been extinguished. Yuwen Xiu has lost his support, which is equivalent to being defeated by the general trend.
Ultimately, he was unable to save the Great Zhou from destruction.
Jiang Li listened to the wailing sounds lingering in the air, until his voice became hoarse. The sadness and despair contained in the wailing made him silent.
Jiang Li did not choose to fight.
He turned around silently, wearing silver armor and holding a silver spear, and walked out of the imperial garden.
Tan Tai Xuan did not stop him.
The Overlord looked at Yuwen Xiu, carrying the Ganqi on his back, with a powerful aura on his sturdy body.
"The Black Dragon is both my success and my failure."
"In fact, the Black Dragon is innocent. You used it well. It was your magic weapon for victory. Unfortunately... one wrong move will lead to a complete failure."
"Of the Eight Dragon Gates, perhaps you have the closest relationship with the Black Dragon. Being able to have the Black Dragon help you like this is your advantage. However, it is also your and even the Great Zhou's biggest weakness."
The way of the overlord.
The wailing in the imperial garden disappeared.
Yuwen Xiu, dressed in golden armor, slowly stood up from the ground.
"Don't teach me a lesson with the attitude of a victor."
"I just lost to the will of heaven and the general trend..."
"I was defeated by you!"
Yu Wenxiu raised his head, with unwillingness in his eyes.
He raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand, which looked like it was made of gold, and pointed it at Overlord and Tan Tai Xuan from afar.
"So what if he is the king of a fallen country?"
"From the moment I took the throne, I had anticipated this day. The ministers were eyeing me covetously, trying to blackmail the emperor to control the world. There were treacherous ministers within and rebels outside, but I still came to this day!"
"You all say that I am unjust, but...I am unjust because you forced me to do so!"
Yuwen Xi growled.
“Come on!”
"Even if I am the only one left in this Great Zhou, unless I die, otherwise..."
"This kingdom still belongs to me, Yuwen Xiu!"
The Emperor's Sword in Yuwen Xiu's hand suddenly stabbed into the ground. He rested his hands on the hilt of the sword and stared fearlessly at Overlord, Tan Tai Xuan, and the densely packed Xuanwu Guards and Xiang Family Army.
"Your Majesty...you still have an old slave, the Great Zhou...still has an old slave."
suddenly.
A sharp voice rang out, and Yuwen Xiu, who was standing with his sword in hand, trembled and looked at the old eunuch beside him.
But the old eunuch raised his head, raised the whisk in his hand, and stood in front of Yuwen Xiu.
"I promised the late emperor that I would protect Your Majesty, so... even if I die, I will die before Your Majesty."
The old eunuch laughed.
Yuwen Xiu was stunned when he saw the old eunuch's aged and hunched back.
He thought the old eunuch had betrayed him long ago.
But I didn’t expect…
In the end, the person standing next to him was still the old eunuch who was ordered around by him.
The Overlord stared at the old eunuch, but he did not do it himself.
Just a light move.
The Xiang family army held long axes, stepped on the snow on the ground, and rushed out.
Tan Tai Xuan also looked at the old eunuch and waved his hand gently.
The Xuanwu guard drew out his long sword and rushed out as well.
The old eunuch smiled.
The whisk in his hand was swung out suddenly, and the snow on the ground exploded. The old eunuch who was at the peak of the Qidan realm rushed towards the army of hundreds of practitioners.
Fighting one against a hundred without any fear.
However, there was only one old eunuch after all.
The army he faced was no ordinary one.
It is difficult to fight one against a hundred, let alone a well-trained army of practitioners like the Xuanwu Guards and the Xiang Family Army.
Soon, the spiritual energy in the old eunuch's Qi Dan was exhausted, and knife and axe marks began to appear on his body...
Blood was all over the ground.
His eunuch hat had already flown off, and his head of white hair was fluttering in all directions.
The old eunuch's aura of lowering the curtain disappeared, and in an instant, he became as vigorous as a dragon and a tiger.
Without spiritual energy, he used his qi and blood, and strange sounds of qi and blood burst out from his body, and he fought against the practitioners.
The cold white blade pierced into his body.
Blood splattered all over the snow.
After all, the old eunuch is just a Qidan realm cultivator.
He was powerless to save the situation.
However, he at least kept his promise and stood before Yuwen Xiu even if it meant death.
Yuwen Xiu looked at the old eunuch standing on his horse with his sword drawn, like an unshakable mountain blocking his way.
I was stunned for a moment.
The old eunuch was the one who grew up with him, and the old eunuch was also the one who accompanied him to the throne.
at last……
The old eunuch also accompanied him in burying the Great Zhou.
Yu Wenxiu's heart was finally shocked, and all kinds of things appeared before his eyes...
The eunuchs in the palace were replaced one after another, but the old eunuch always stayed by his side.
In fact, the old eunuch could have left long ago.
But he didn't, and stayed with Yuwen Xiu until the last moment.
Yuwen Xiu, who was leaning on the Emperor's Sword, pursed his lips. He did not burst into tears, but stubbornly held back his tears.
The old eunuch lost all hope.
Thousands of words turned into a shout full of complex emotions.
"His Majesty……"
This was the last "Your Majesty".
The sound faded away.
The old eunuch stood upright with his sword in hand, but he finally dropped his head powerlessly in the snow and ice.
Yu Wenxiu raised her head with red eyes.
"The Black Dragon is both my success and my failure..."
"I am still the monarch of the Great Zhou!"
Yuwen Xiu raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand, put it to his neck, and without any further ado, slashed it hard.
The blood splattered three feet, dyeing the snow in the sky red.
The Emperor's Sword, no longer pure gold, fell to the ground.
Yuwen Xiu, wearing golden armor, fell face up into the green lake, causing the water to splash two feet high.
He lay down in the pool, looking at the sky full of flying snow, and his world suddenly became a little quiet.
Before his eyes, faces of people appeared one after another.
There is a blurry face of my father.
There is a teacher with a smiling face.
There is also the old eunuch's face with his eyebrows lowered and his head bowed...
I don’t want to be born into an imperial family in my next life.
Yuwenxiu's body was swallowed by the bitang.
Gradually it lost its temperature, and a pool of bright red blood surged on the surface of the water.
The golden armor on his body had lost its luster.
The body sinks, sinks...
It fell to the bottom of the pool which was filled with white bones.
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