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Chapter 99: The Vast World

Seeing Su Qiancheng's appearance, Huo Yao looked a little worried when he looked at Chu Yu, but when he saw Chu Yu's appearance, he was a little worried.

He still had some understanding of Chu Yu. Although this fish was sometimes a little out of tune, there were many things that ordinary people were not good at.

But then he remembered something and turned his head immediately, but was also shocked. He also found that Qin Sheng and Jin Yao were missing.

Huo Yao's face changed a few times, but when he thought of Qin Sheng's ability, he finally said nothing, just looked at Shui Yao and signaled him to see what was going on.

As soon as Shui Yao moved, he heard Chu Yu's faint voice: "There is not a monster here."

"Sister knows what is inside?" Su Qiancheng couldn't help asking, and was a little surprised. Chu Yu actually knew what is inside.

Huo Yao and others who were familiar with her Chu Yu couldn't help but look over because her voice sounded too heavy, with a complex and sad taste.

Chu Yu slowly turned around with the torch, looking at everyone with melancholy and complicated eyes, his eyes were slightly red, and he whispered: "What is frozen here is not a monster, but a Sky Eagle Camp."

As soon as these words were said, Yaosi and others changed their faces in an instant, but saw Chu Yu gently shaking the torch in his hand and melting the rough part of the outermost ice layer again.

The clear ice surface that was half a person high was exposed. As the ice melted, a shadow inside gradually appeared in the firelight.

His pale and green face clearly looked like a human. He had a very young face, and his beautiful eyes could even be called handsome, with iron armored silver sword, combat boots and cloaks, and his eyes closed, but he even maintained the appearance of attacking with his sword, so the shadow Chuchu looked so scary.

In the dead silence, a figure suddenly staggered.

Huo Erniang supported him: "Xiao Shui'er?"

Shui Yao pushed her hand away, staggered forward, and suddenly knelt down with a "thump", tremblingly reached out to touch the ice layer. His lips moved a few times, but the sound seemed to be stuck in his throat.

Huo Erniang had never seen such a Shui Yao before, but she could only look at him silently.

After a while, he said in a scarlet and choked and trembling voice: "Shui Yao Xingjun, Shui Ling is here to kowtow to you."

Chu Yu and Huo Erniang were both stunned.

Water Star Lord?

As soon as Shui Yao finished speaking, he heard a "pop" sound, and the entire dark corridor suddenly lit up.

One after another, the faint eternal light suddenly lit up.

Everyone in Yaosi was suddenly shocked and immediately became alert.

The sound of Qin Sheng as cold as water also sounded: "Yes, what is frozen here is not ghosts, but Sky Eagle Camp."

At this time, there was already a bright light in front of everyone. When the light was unclear, it looked like a natural wall, which turned out to be a huge artificial ice wall.

In other words, the ice coffin was endless, behind the whole, huge and long ice wall, shadows gradually appeared behind the young captain of the iron-armored silver sword. Each soldier held a weapon and looked pale. Many people had ragged armor and many scars on their bodies, but they had no blood on them.

Clean and quiet maintain their last posture in their lifetime, until eternity, until the end of the world, until the fall of the underworld.

This huge ice sculpture makes people look at it - sad, cold and shocking.

The sorrow is so deep that it is.

"Puo! Puo!" Shadows in Yaosi Wuwei hit the ground one after another, and many men were red-eyed, or trembling knees to the familiar shadows in front of the wall.

Although Chu Yu was mentally prepared, she turned around and saw the hundreds, thousands of living lives in the frozen spiritual world seemed to be frozen forever at that moment, but still maintained a fighting and guarding posture. Tears were no longer controlled in her eyes.

Drops of tears fell silently.

The world is not old, you are far away.

Abandon life and death, keep the mountains and rivers safe, and the years go by.

The ice and snow cover the peaks and smoke, and after a separation, it will be the end of the world.

The men of the seven-foot-tall men of Yaosi Wuwei were used to seeing the separation of life and death, and the swords and shadows. For the first time, in front of this huge "ice sculpture long painting", they held the sword in their hands tightly in front of familiar or unfamiliar faces, and shed tears silently.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place.

Shui Yao knelt in front of the ice wall and pressed his hands on the ice wall, almost pressing his flesh into it: "Shui Yao Xingjun."

Huo Yao walked to the other end not far away, knelt silently in front of another soldier who had almost broken his arm, bowed deeply, and gave three great gifts with his forehead tentacles: "Huo Ting has come to see Xingjun, fortunately, fortunately, he has not been humiliated in his fate over the years."

He maintained a bowing posture, tears falling like rain.

Chu Yu looked at them in a daze. At this time, Jin Yao's faint voice sounded behind her: "That are the first generation of Shui Yao and Huo Yao. They are twins. Among the four star kings who followed Major General Cavalry to participate in the last battle, I was the only one who survived. Mu Yao, Shui Yao and Huo Yao were all sacrificed in the eternal tundra."

Chu Yu trembled slightly and looked at him, but saw the deep pain in Jin Yao's hanging peach blossom eyes that she had never seen before.

Her heart trembled and she turned to look for Qinsheng.

Jin Yao quietly looked at her panicked and anxious back.

Qin Sheng was not here, she walked forward along the huge ice wall, but saw him standing at the end of a natural ice bridge.

The dark and cold air gently brushed his black hair, and his white robe was spotlessly clean, setting off his slightly pale complexion and calm and delicate face, which made him look like a shadow condensed by ice and snow.

Chu Yu almost had an illusion that what she saw was just a cold and arrogant spirit, and the millions of soldiers who were silent in the glacier were waiting for their return.

And his body is a member of the ice and snow wall, and now he is going to return to the snow wall and ice world.

Chu Yu's heart trembled, subconsciously flew over, and grabbed his hand: "Qinsheng."

He didn't move, and Chu Yu felt that the jade bone hand he was holding seemed to be so cold that she was trembling with coldness.

Tears appeared in her big eyes, she held his hand tightly and bit her lip: "Sheng'er, don't do this, I'll be afraid."

I feel even more distressed about him and feel uncomfortable.

A drop of hot tears fell on Qin Sheng's back of his hand. He seemed to be burned, his fingertips twitched lightly, then slowly closed it and held her hand back.

Chu Yu was stunned, then couldn't help but burst into tears and smiled, raised his eyes and looked at him quietly.

"Little fish, I won't leave." Qin Sheng's quiet voice sounded like water, with a little ethereality and coldness, as if coming from another world.

He seemed to be able to read the mind, and could always understand her thoughts, good, bad, stupid.

Chu Yu blinked the tears in his eyes and leaned over, trying to press his face tightly against his back, but Qin Sheng turned his wrist and pulled her out, gently wrapped it in his arms, maintaining a posture that made her look forward.

"Look."

Chu Yu wanted to see what he looked like, but he gently pressed his cheek, forcing her to look forward along his hand.

The ice wall opposite the ice bridge seemed to be sealed alone with a tall figure with a heroic aura, a general's armor, and a horse with a sword.

She was a little stunned, and the figure seemed to look familiar.

Did Yaosi still have people she was familiar with back then?

But the next moment, she opened her eyes slightly widened, then covered her mouth, and her eyes turned red again.

That's-

Qin Sheng's figure, no, should be said to be Qin Sheng's armor.

Major General Hussar's armor, weapons and war horses.

"Major General Husband has not survived. He has been sleeping in the ice field for many years. He has never left. This is his and their cemetery." Qin Sheng's voice was so gentle that it was cold and cold.

It is neither sad nor painful, and it is as calm as water.

But it made Chu Yu burst into tears.

That was another part of his body. If the gentle, intelligent and understanding child before the age of thirteen was extinguished into ashes in the fire in the East Palace, the rebellious and cruel young general at the age of 20 was buried in this glacier that had been tens of millions of years.

She knew her vain best. The young man was never a miserable person. How could he easily abandon countless people who protected him and live alone?

How much torture in the middle has made him transform into today's Qin Sanye.

"Qinsheng." Chu Yu held his hand and asked softly: "Tell me about his last battle."

The person behind him was silent for a long time before whispering: "Okay."

It's nothing more than another conspiracy, one plot, one parting, one extinction.

The rebellious young general, Gongzifei, has an overly wise mind, a taboo bloodline and even a face that can only be blocked under the mask, has long been a taboo in the eyes of others, and has carried too many people's hatred and fear.

He shouldn't exist in this world, but he was not as hidden underground as those people thought, like a rat crossing the street who was being chased, living a life of silence. He lived a free and unrestrained life, becoming a sword that was stuck in the hearts of some people.

The most romantic figure in Beijing, the handsome young man, tried all his strength and means to try to become his only friend, but just to take his life.

In this game of life betting, Gongziyu admitted his loss first and was willing to lose his life at Gongzifei.

A full-scale raid by the Hegins in a dark night, a life-and-death escape, ultimately achieved the friendship between the two, but also achieved the beginning of a dark situation.

Gongziyu admitted that he lost. In life, he saw the flowing water in the mountains. Boya met Ziqi and found a rare confidant. He would not regret giving up his life.

However, too many people behind him did not admit defeat.

He probably didn't expect that treating his uncle who was better than treating his children would plot his life and his passion for defending his country into a sharp blade that took his son's life.

He took him to see the heroic ambitions in his heart, his family, country and the world, and hoped that his friends would no longer be too cold. He would fight with him on the battlefield. What he wanted to see was the blood of the people in the world. This war could be hotter than the flames of the Eastern Palace, and could it still heat up the ashes of his own jar.

But I didn't expect that the end was another sadness.

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