Asking for a monthly ticket! Chapter 587 The Third Person in the Central Plains Rivers and Lakes for Thousands of Years The wind got in through the gap in the curtain of the carriage, and the emperor smelled it carefully and felt the smell of blood in the wind. He heard the shouts outside, but he did not open his eyes and opened the curtain to take a look at the Jinyi School who rushed forward to fight with the blood python risking their lives to protect him. "The master is humiliated, how can we live with dignity!" "Kill!" "Even if you die, don't take a step back!" "Behind you is His Majesty, you have no way to retreat, Your Majesty treats you like his children, now is the time for you to be loyal and filial! " Listening to these words, the emperor's hands were shaking under the quilt. A tear fell from the corner of his eye, very slowly. He did not order Su Buwei, who was standing outside the carriage, to help those Jinyi schools. His trembling hands showed that he was also struggling in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly found that his heart had become weak. If he had encountered this situation in the past, he would not tremble or shed tears. Those Jinyi Schools who have been fighting for their lives will die. This is only the responsibility of the Jinyi School. It was the most correct choice for Su Buwei to stand beside the carriage and never leave, because no one knew if there were enemies peeping in the dark. Once Su Buwei went to help Jinyi School stop the blood python, a great practitioner might suddenly appear from the darkness and attack the carriage. The emperor softened his heart and took out his trembling hands from the quilt to wipe away the tears, and then took a deep breath. He pulled the quilt up and covered his face. I don't know if I want to block my ears and not dare to listen to the shouts of those Jinyi Schools, or if I feel that this quilt is a solid barrier like the Chang'an City Wall to protect me. Is this what it feels like to be about to die? The emperor who buried himself under the quilt couldn't help but think that when he was a prince, he would never be sad because of the death of his subordinates, and after he became the emperor, he would not be soft-hearted because of the death of his ministers. He always thought that he had the coldest heart, but in the last days of his life, he suddenly found that he was no longer so strong. He couldn¡¯t help but think back to the past years, the people who had died because of him. He thought of Prince Zhong Yang Qi, the seventh brother who had respected him very much since childhood and seemed to have been playing the role of working hard for him. When he led his troops back to Chang'an City from outside, the prince ordered all the city gates of Chang'an to be blocked. It was Lao Qi who led hundreds of slaves to fight to the death, thus saving him a way into the city. After he ascended the throne, he rewarded the family members of the slaves who died in the war generously, and then forgot about those people He never felt that he was sorry for them, because he felt that that was what the people below should do. A generous reward, in his opinion, is just a generous reward rather than compensation. After he ascended the throne, he forced the prince to death and sent several brothers to a place of exhaustion. Some were dead and some were crazy. These were all his brothers, and he never wavered when doing these things, because he knew that if his brothers succeeded to the throne, he would suffer the same fate. He thought of the soldiers who died in the square outside Taiji Palace during Prince Yi's rebellion. Whether they were the rebel Zuo Wuwei or the counter-rebellion soldiers, the square was covered with corpses that day. He thought of those Jianghu travelers who followed Lao Qi to the west more than ten years ago. No matter what their reasons were, they were all for the Sui Dynasty and the Central Plains, but their bodies were left in a foreign land and they would never come back. . He suddenly thought of the young man named Fang Jie again. Then suddenly a burst of anger arose! ?Boundless anger! He didn¡¯t want to think about it, but these things and people still popped out of his mind involuntarily. Familiar and unfamiliar faces appeared in dense numbers, and on each face there was a pair of eyes looking at him coldly. There are more and more such faces, so many that they have blocked the entire sky. The emperor is angry and scared! Get out of here! You all get out of here! Roaring silently, in my own mind. Those faces were still cold. As the self in his mind kept waving his arms like crazy, those faces began to circle around his body. There were so many that he could no longer see the distance. All the faces suddenly flew up and surged into the sky, as if several big rivers had gathered together to form one huge face. This face is very familiar to the emperor. With a calm face and cold eyes, she just stared at him without any change. But he knew that there was a sharp knife hidden behind this face, and behind those eyes was a sea of ??blood. Those faces before had frightened him, but this faceIt almost broke him. Every day he sees this face because it is his own. He stood in an empty field and looked up at the sky. There was no sun, moon or stars in the sky, only his face. The emperor shivered in the quilt. The quilt was so thick and soft, but he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave and was unable to extricate himself. He didn¡¯t dare to pull away the quilt, and he didn¡¯t dare to listen to the shouts outside. "Su Buwei!" He suddenly roared. "Your Majesty, your servant is outside and has not left!" Su Buwei answered loudly. "Don't leave, don't leave even one step!" The emperor, who was hiding under the quilt, roared hoarsely, exerting all his strength. Su Buwei was stunned for a moment, then nodded. He glanced at the front, where Master Zhang was fighting three great cultivators alone. The earth-shaking battle made people's hearts churn. If it weren't for Zhang Zhenren's presence, Su Buwei was sure that he wouldn't be able to stop them with the strength of these three great practitioners. Zhang Zhenren was obviously aroused by the three men's pressing step by step, and his Taoist robes were flying with murderous intent. Su Buwei looked at the other side of the carriage. The Jinyi School, which had lost more than 70 people, was still fighting. They kept rushing forward and rolling with the blood python, punching, punching, and slashing each time. The attack was so brutal and magnificent. This is a completely different scene from Zhang Zhenren's scene. Although it is far less powerful than the battle between the great cultivators over there, it makes people feel even more nervous. His hands were clenched into fists, and the veins on the backs of his hands were exposed. "I won't leave, Your Majesty I will always stand by your side until I die." He murmured, his eyes a little blurry. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ After Qianhu Shi Jinglei from Jinyi School was involved in the blood python, everyone turned into madmen. Although these people can practice cultivation, they also know that long-distance attacks cannot break through the thick and tough scales of the blood python. So they followed Shi Jinglei's footsteps and began to launch a suicidal attack on the blood python. A Jinyi schoolmaster jumped up and landed on the blood python. He held the body of the blood python with one hand to stabilize himself, and with the other hand, he stabbed the horizontal knife he was holding tightly. He poured all his inner energy into it. On the long knife, this was the most powerful knife he had ever thrust in his life. There was light cyan energy of heaven and earth flowing rapidly on the knife. No matter how tough the scales of the blood python are, they will eventually be broken. This knife stabbed in hard. The blood python raised its head in pain and let out a shrill roar. It was an indescribable sound, as if it had been amplified countless times. The sound of tearing brocade silk. The blood python rolled violently, and the Jinyi Xiao who was riding on its back was immediately crushed underneath. As the python rolled over, no one knew how many people had their bones crushed. One after another, the Jinyi school jumped up high, and then poured their inner energy into the long knife and stabbed down hard. The damage caused to the blood python by one of them was very weak, but the death of hundreds of people in this way had caused serious injuries to the blood python. The blood flowed out from the wound of the python, and it was as cold as ice. Seeing his baby writhing on the ground in pain like an earthworm being bitten by hundreds of strong ants, Lord Blood's expression suddenly changed. That was the thing that kept him alive, how could he just watch it be killed. Lord Blood just didn't expect how those guards with weak cultivation could have such courage and bloody spirit. ??How cruel is it for a python to bite a human? Fearing that his blood python would be killed, the Blood Venerable tried his best to release his inner energy, and after blocking Master Zhang's move, he tried to retreat, but how could Master Zhang let him leave. Zhang Zhenren made a seal with one hand and then pointed forward. In an instant, at least seven huge Zhang Zhenren appeared from all around. The Zhang Zhenren composed of these heaven and earth energy was nearly ten meters tall. The seven giants moved the Blood Lord The three of them gathered in the center. This is the Ruins Formation that Master Zhang had just realized after comprehending the ruins of Fire Fox City. The seven giants kept attacking and it looked really powerful to destroy the world. Venerable Blood was extremely anxious. If he had known those guards were so difficult to deal with, he would not have let his treasure come out to join the battle. If the blood python dies, he will be close to death soon. So his eyes became more and more fierce and violent, and he roared fiercely and shook his arms outward. All the clothes on his body were torn to pieces, and they were flying all over the sky like broken butterflies. As the clothes tore apart, he saw that his body was covered with blood blisters, the big ones were as big as fists, and the small ones were as big as rice grains. These blood bubbles suddenly burst open, and a terrifying rain of high-temperature blood sprayed out in all directions. His two companions immediately ducked to one side, fearing to be stained by the blood. The blood mist gradually dispersed, and soon FangyuanWithin ten meters it turned red and it was impossible to see anything clearly. The seven giants were eroded by the poisonous mist and gradually dimmed. Master Zhang's face suddenly changed. He pushed forward with his hands, and two strong winds swept forward. The strong winds scattered the blood mist, but it couldn't blow it all away for a while. What surprised Zhang Zhenren the most was that after the Blood Venerable burst the blood bubbles on his body, because the hot and poisonous blood was completely consistent with his body, the Blood Venerable seemed to have merged into the blood mist to reach China. It is impossible to detect! You must know that the ninth-level master Song Songhe can see through the flying sword hidden among thousands of virtual swords at a glance, but he really can't see through the blood mist. Venerable Blood was in the blood mist, but he seemed to have disappeared. The two black and white fish swam back and forth beside Mr. Zhang, and the blood mist that filled the air was blocked by the pair of fish. At this moment, there was a sudden earthquake in the ground, and a fierce sword intent came out of the ground and struck Zhang Zhenren's chest. That is the sword of Donghai Yida, and that is also the person of Donghai Yida! He turned himself into a long sword! On the other side, Wu Laoxie condensed all his inner energy into a spear and threw it towards Zhenren Zhang. The speed could not be described in words. Just when Zhang Zhenren blocked the intention of the knife with one hand and held the spear with the other hand, the Blood Lord rushed out from the blood mist and jumped over like a beast covered in blood. He grabbed the black and white fish with both hands. Separate, and then bite Zhenren Zhang's neck! ??Zhenzhen Zhang was attacked by three great practitioners of the Transparent Realm and fell into a desperate situation. At this moment, his eyes suddenly froze. With a bang, a huge thunder suddenly exploded in the sky. Clear sky! Thunder! Immediately after Donghai's sword was shattered, Wu Laoxie's spear was broken, and the Blood Venerable who transformed into a blood beast was knocked away. Master Zhang stood there with his Taoist robe fluttering, his expression calm. "I didn't want to take this step, because it would be boring." He sighed, as if talking to himself: "In the history of the Central Plains for thousands of years, I am the third person to take this step, and the three We all live in the same eraWhat happened to this world?" The corners of Su Buwei's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but say: "That's near the sky!"