"It's hard to live in a place where there is no life, and there is little life."

It's hard to live in a place

"Poof."

Yin Yuke's heart seemed to be severely damaged. As soon as his throat was sweet, he spat out blood and dyed the paper red.

"Hehe..."

He showed a smile worse than crying. How could it be! Why did God do this to him?

He doesn't agree!

He hates it!

At this moment, his heart was full of anger, a sense of killing gushed out, and he wanted to pull out his weapon and cut through the sky.

The anger in his chest made him crazy in a flash.

At this moment, he just wanted to vent his killing intention in his heart. When he met God, he killed God and Buddha.

"Bang!"

"Dang!"

The sharp sword cut through the air, leaving the wind of hunting, "boom!", A bamboo fell to the ground.

"Boom!"“ Boom

The bamboo fell to the ground accordingly.

"Li Li Li." It rained in the ink stained sky, and the purple electricity shuttled through the clouds, as if God was angry.

After a while, the whole bamboo forest was covered with rain.

Cold rain wet in his side, he did not feel the same, vent the anger in the heart.

I don't know how many years the bamboo forest has been growing. At the moment, there is no bamboo. All of them have been cut off.

Yin Yuke gasped for breath, still hit by the cold rain on his body, eyes hazy.

Jiang Shi is really dead.

He will never live again.

As long as you think about it, Yin Yuke's heart is very painful. His whole body is drained and he falls down on the muddy ground.

Breathing is a continuous thin needle, keep pricking, pain he curled up.

Why do you do this to him?

He asked himself, this life is worthy of anyone, why do you want to do this to him?

He would rather give half of his life to the little emperor!

As long as he thinks of the little emperor, his heart will ache.

He lay in the rain, his consciousness blurring.

He really wanted to sleep like this, so he didn't want to wake up again. In his dream, the little emperor still nestled beside him.

At last, he opened his eyes and he had returned to the palace. He sat up, his face as usual, his drooping eyes blinding.

He called people in and ordered his own and Jiang Shi's favorite dishes.

There is an empty set of chopsticks on the table. Yin Yuke keeps adding vegetables to the empty set of dishes. "They are all your favorite food."

He looked at the empty position foolishly, as if remembering something happy, with a smile on his lips.

Finally, he wiped his mouth and summoned dawn.

Two people don't know what they said in it. At last, dawn came out with a complicated face. After a while, he came from Wang.

"Are you here, too?" Li Wang asked strangely.

Dawn looks at the young man in front of him, with an air on his face. His eyes are just like Jiang Shi.

He said, "come on in, don't let nine thousand years old wait."

"Well." Li Wang nodded and went in quietly.

The whole hall was empty, revealing a trace of silence. Li Wang lowered his voice, "nine thousand years old."

Yin Yuke raised his eyelids and looked at the young man in front of him, "do you want to be an emperor?"

This is the problem again.

Li Wang was nervous for a moment and shook his head, "No."

As for what I think, no one knows.

Yin Yuke has been looking at him, that line of sight with a trace of inspection, and finally gently nodded.

"Remember what you said, I want the Northern Dynasty to unify the country, and his name resounds throughout the whole earth."