Just like back then, peerless men as powerful as the Heaven-Devouring God Emperor would still fall.
When he fell, he still couldn't protect his daughter.
As strong as Baili Fengge, it still can only leave a trace of the remnant soul, which will eventually disappear into smoke.
When Jiang Xiao's palm fell on Yan Qiuyi, Luo Yi's mind went blank.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the past.
Back when I went to the battlefield for the first time, I was trembling all over.
Returning to the first time I practiced Yuanli, I felt the power of heaven and earth while clearly recognizing my own insignificance.
Back to the day when he was betrayed by his father and brother, he could only watch helplessly.
Now, after experiencing so much, he seemed...
Still can only watch.
Yan Qiuyi leaned back and fell into the cliff behind her.
Luo Yi stretched out his hand, wanting to hold his mother.
It's clearly close at hand, but it seems like it's thousands of miles away.
So close that Luo Yi could clearly see every injury on Yan Qiuyi's body and her closed eyes.
You can see those two lines of blood and tears.
It was so far away that it was difficult for Luo Yi to touch it in his lifetime.
Luo Yi stood there blankly.
Luo Tianchen glanced at Luo Yi coldly, then removed the restriction here, turned around, turned his back to Luo Yi and said, "Since you don't surrender, then naturally they will all die."
"Don't say that I lied to you. Success will last forever!"
"After tonight, I will tell the world that there is no such incompetent King Luo in the Luo Dynasty."
Luo Tianchen took one step forward and disappeared.
Luo Yi didn't seem to hear Luo Tianchen's words at all. He was still looking at the cliff blankly.
Jiang Xiao stood there, with an unspeakable... fear in his heart.
But is it the fear of Luo Tianchen or the fear of Luo Yi?
He couldn't speak for a moment.
He looked at Luo Yi and frowned.
The next moment, Jiang Xiao's figure disappeared in a flash.
Luo Yi didn't block his way, he was still standing here, just standing.
Luo Yi's eyes went from blank, to puzzled, to confused.
He was like a child who had done something wrong, standing here alone.
At this moment, there was a sound of horse hoofbeats, and a burly man wearing tattered armor, struggling to hold the king's flag with the word "Yi", came to the cliff.
He rolled over and dismounted, staggering and almost falling to the ground.
But his hand was always holding the king flag with the word "yi" tightly, without even the slightest tremor.
"Your Highness..."
Qi Heng stood behind Luo Yi with a weak voice.
Luo Yi turned around.
Qi Heng straightened his back with great effort and took a deep breath, "Qi Heng, the commander of Wuling Cavalry, was ordered to lead 2,432 veterans to intercept the enemy's 50,000 troops on Zhige Bridge!"
"Fortunately, we have fulfilled our mission! In this battle, we will completely wipe out the enemy forces!"
Qi Heng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered. Luo Yi subconsciously reached out to help him, but was unable to hold him back.
Qi Heng knelt down on one knee and coughed out a few more mouthfuls of blood, but still raised his head and continued: "Qi Heng, you live up to the Wuling Cavalry!"
He used all his strength to insert the king's flag into the ground, knelt on one knee, and bowed his head to Luo Yi.
There was not a single soldier behind Qi Heng.
Luo Yi knew what this meant.
He wanted to help Qi Heng up, but Qi Heng refused to get up for a long time.
"Qi Heng, you get up first..."
Luo Yi suddenly looked down at his hands. His hands were covered with blood.
Luo Yi looked at Qi Heng, and it turned out that there was a short knife on his abdomen, passing through his body.
Qi Heng lowered his head and never raised it again.
It is unimaginable that this burly man rode his horse all the way from Zhige Bridge to this place, a full 800 miles, with this sword stuck in his abdomen.
In the end...
How painful it must be.
Luo Yi looked at the red blood on his hands and frowned. He muttered to himself unconsciously: "How could..."
"how come……"
Several blasts of wind sounded.
Chen Mo's face was gloomy and scary. When he came to Luo Yi's side, he couldn't help but place a palm print on his chest.
Luo Yi staggered back, and finally fell to the ground slumped.
He didn't fight back, he fell to the ground, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, still muttering to himself: "How could this happen..."
"I can save them, I can save them..."
Behind Chen Mo were Lin Ye, Elder Lin and others.
Lin Ye was carrying a woman on his back. He put the woman on the ground gently, then looked at Luo Yi and said sternly: "Luo Yi! Your mother is still alive!"
A young man in black suddenly appeared behind Luo Yi.
He seemed to feel Luo Yi's extremely complicated emotions. He stretched out his little hand and held Luo Yi's hand.
It's just that Mo Li's hands were stained with some blood from unknown sources.
Fire Qilin Luolin jumped to the ground, lay on Luo Yi's shoulder, and licked Luo Yi's face.
Chen Mo clenched his fist tightly, he wished he could kill Luo Yi with one palm!
It turns out that after Luo Tianchen imposed the ban, there was actually one person who was able to reach this cliff.
That person is Mo Li.
It's just that Luo Tianchen must have known about Mo Li's appearance, but he seemed to have done nothing.
Let Mo Li and Murong Guxue save people on the cliff...
At that time, Yan Qiuyi and Wei Qing both fell into the cliff, and it was Mo Li who quietly appeared under the cliff with the green-robed girl Murong Guxue.
Wei Qing was indeed dead at that time, with no breath in his body.
However, Yan Qiuyi seemed to still have a breath left. Murong Guxue finally saved this breath for Yan Qiuyi with the piece of blue sea and green jade in her body.
only……
The green-robed girl Murong Guxue fell into a deep sleep because of this.
This is why Chen Mo was so furious after he appeared here.
But when Mo Li wanted to take Wei Qing's body back, he found that Wei Qing's body fell into the river and disappeared...
Under the icy cold water, there seemed to be whispers, but only one person heard them.
Luo Yi turned to look at Yan Qiuyi who was lying on the ground, with an expression that seemed to be crying and smiling.
Lin Ye wanted to say something more, but Mr. Lin patted him on the shoulder.
Mr. Lin took a puff of dry cigarette and sighed.
"According to Liuli Tianxia's calculation, it was New Year's Eve a while ago, and this kid is... only twenty years old this year."
"Leave him alone."
Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, and finally just sighed.
The soul clan disciples behind him were carrying several stretchers.
Luo Yi glanced at Chu Mengli and fell into a deep sleep.
Murong Guxue also fell into a deep sleep.
Luo Xiao's body was already seriously injured, and now it was considered an added injury. Lin Ye just wanted to say that Luo Xiao's injuries were too serious and he might only have less than half a month left.
Song Que was also seriously injured and fell into a coma.
Chen Zhuo's whereabouts are unknown.
The entire Wuling cavalry army was wiped out, and Qi Heng died in front of Luo Yi.
Wei Qing died, with no bones left.
Yan Qiuyi is just hanging on for breath now, and she may die at any time.
Luo Yi fell to the ground and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.
His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and he finally fell to the ground.
Chen Mo clenched his fist tightly and took a sudden step, but was stopped by Mr. Lin.
"enough."
"It's only been two years since he won the championship. What else do you want?!"
"He's tried his best!"
Yes, everyone here has a Taoist age of more than a century, and Chen Mo’s Taoist age is over a hundred years.
But Luo Yi is only twenty years old.
After that night, two major events happened in Luo Chao.
One of them was that Luo Yi was demoted to a commoner by an imperial edict.
Another incident aroused considerable discussion in the Luo Dynasty. King Jing Luo Xiao was convicted of treason for being abrupt, and was expelled from the royal family. He also lost the title of King Jing.
In the palace, Luo Tianchen stood alone at the highest point, wondering what he was thinking.
The black figure suddenly appeared.
"Are we going too far?"
Luo Tianchen remained silent, still looking into the distance without answering.
After an unknown amount of time, Luo Tianchen suddenly said: "The test is over, it's time for you to go back."
The black figure sighed: "I haven't seen the outside world for many years, so I feel a little reluctant to go back like this..."
Luo Tianchen stood at the highest point of the palace and looked into the distance:
"What about me? How long do I have?"
"One year."
"Is it only a year?"
"When are you going to tell him?"
"Now is not the time, maybe in a year..."
"Okay, Chen'er, I'm leaving."
A cold wind blew.
Only Luo Tianchen was left.
He turned his head slightly, reached out and touched the place where the black air had just dissipated, his eyes were slightly moist, and he murmured:
"Father, have a safe journey..."
