Chapter seven hundred and ninety-eight buy
In the heavy snow, God Yi walked forward step by step.
His movements were stiff, as if a zombie was walking; but the stiff movements were strangely accompanied by a layer of flowing clouds and water. He was like a frozen wind, gently rubbing the thick snow, without bringing up a grain of snow.
Gonggong Wuyou is more than one meter away from God Yi, and he is moving forward lightly with God Yi.
Unlike the stiff-faced God Yi, Gonggong Wuyou held a huge black jade carved dragon wine pot in his left hand and a delicate white jade wine glass in his right hand. He poured and drank himself while walking. His handsome face was full of relaxed smiles.
After walking like this for a while, Gonggong Wuyou suddenly threw his hands and threw the wine pot and glass into the snow, and stood in the snow with his hands on his back.
It was pitch black in front of me, and you could vaguely see the reflection of the river water, and you could hear the crisp sound of the thin floating ice on the water surface colliding with each other.
Behind me is the Hall of the Emperor of Human Affairs. A bonfire was lit around the brightly lit hall. Countless people sang and danced around the bonfire. The strong aroma of wine and meat wafted with the wind, but it made the place where the two were more and more like another world.
The lights are dim, and I am alone in the dead.
The thick night was surrounding the two of them, and there was an indescribable strange and secret aura surrounding them.
"Yi Shen, Zhurong Tianming is an incompetent child." Gonggong Wuyou held his hands behind his back, and the black divine light rippled in his eyes. A trace of cold and biting light came out from his pupils. The snow falling beside him solidified, turning into heavy, crystal ice falling to the ground.
"Do you want me to replace Gongsun Yuan?" Yi Shen turned around. On his stiff, cold, expressionless face, the two burning blue eyes were like two green suns, emitting divine light that was difficult to see directly.
Gonggong Wuyou and Yi Shen's eyes collided fiercely, and with a crisp sound, countless snowflakes exploded above their heads, turning into tiny ice particles and falling.
Gonggong Wuyou's body remained motionless, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hideous sneer.
Yi Shen's head suddenly turned back, like a proud swan who was shot in an arrow. His neck was stretched long, and after a long time, he slowly straightened his body again. Two lines of thin blood flowed out from the corners of his big eyes, and his originally green eyes had turned red because of the capillaries.
His eyes turned red and blurred. Yi Shen took a deep breath, and two blood flowed out of his nostrils. He giggled and laughed a few times: "Sun and Moon Blood Pill, have you taken the Sun and Moon Blood Pill won by Gonggong? What level have you reached?"
With his head arrogantly raised, Gonggong Wuyou glanced at the dense clouds in the sky, and said in a arrogant tone that everything was under control: "I can take that step at any time. I just intend to maintain my current state... My father is right, keep a low profile, be sure to be low profile. I used to be too high profile, so some things were not done well."
He snorted coldly. Gonggong Wuyou looked at Yi Shen with a glance and said coldly: "But, if things in the past are broken, it will be broken. I will not make mistakes again in the future. My father is right, I am still young, who didn't make any mistakes when I was young?"
He stared at Yi Shen deeply, Gonggong Wuyou's eyes were like a stick, and stood straight on Yi Shen's face.
"It's like you, the prince of the Ten-Day Kingdom. The most outstanding genius in the East Wilderness, the most powerful peak Witch Emperor in the East Wilderness Yi tribe. He is so stupid that you can help Zhurong's destiny... Even if he becomes the Human Emperor, how many benefits can you have?"
God Yi's face shook and he didn't say anything.
The Taoist of the Corpse promised him that if Zhu Rong's destiny ascends to the throne of the Human Emperor, God Yi will be immortal!
But in the battle of Panxi's world, Yi Shen saw Zhu Rong's incompetence with his own eyes and saw his weakness under his powerful appearance. Yi Shen deeply felt that Zhu Rong's insemination could also ascend to the throne of the Human Emperor? That boy was a little worse than himself. Can he also become the Human Emperor?
Not to mention the others, Si Wenming alone, even if Zhu Rong Tianming blows out all the oil in his bone marrow, he is not Si Wenming's opponent.
The immortality promised by the Taoist corpse now seems to be like the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror, which is simply fooling God Yi!
"What are you doing to assist Zhurong Tianming? That scumbag, useless waste." Gonggong Wuyou laughed in a deep voice: "How about it, replace Gongsun Yuan and replace his position. I will use countless tribes in the Northern Wilderness and use all the power of the Gonggong God clan to push you to the throne."
Gonggong Wuyou suddenly stepped forward two steps, and his nose almost touched the tip of Yi Shen's nose. The two's eyes were less than three inches apart. He stared at Yi Shen's red eyes, and the frenzied light flashed in his black eyes.
"The people of the Eastern Wilderness must support you! With the strength of all the tribes in the Northern Wilderness... My Gonggong God Clan can also influence some Western Wilderness tribes, the Central Land World, and many tribes have a good relationship with my Gonggong clan."
"You and I join forces, and the power of the semi-human tribal alliance is supporting you!"
Gonggong Wuyou held Yi Shen's shoulder with both hands and said word by word: "You and I will join forces, what is Zhurong Tianming? What is Si Wenming? Behind Si Wenming, there are only those human emperor inheritance clans standing, but can they violate the will of the semi-human tribal alliance?"
Shen Yi took a deep breath, and the air around them was flowing fast and silently. Circles of snowflakes surrounded their bodies, like a huge cocoon, surrounding them firmly.
"But... there are extremely terrifying people around Zhurong Tianming." Shen Yi gritted his teeth and told the secret of the existence of the Taoist corpse and others.
Gonggong Wuyou narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "They? Well, your human race once destroyed all the records about them, so they look mysterious and powerful... But in our lineage of gods, the records about them have never been cut off."
With a cold snorkeling, Gonggong Wuyou said proudly: "We Gonggong know their roots and feet clearly. Don't worry, if Zhurong knew about his son and was actually working with them, I don't know how to punish Zhurong's destiny."
With his thumb, he tapped his chest hard, and Gonggong Wuyou smiled and said, "Don't worry, cooperate with me, whether it is a corpse Taoist or a dead Taoist, they have no choice but to do anything to you."
Shen Yi was silent for a long time, squinted his eyes and looked at Gonggong Wuyou carefully.
On the side of the river in the distance, a strange golden light flashed. When the God Yi was about to speak, he suddenly shivered and turned around and looked in the direction where the golden light came.
"That's... the artifact of our tribe!" Shen Yi roared in a low voice with gritted teeth.
Chapter completed!