Second day ladder edge.
Emperor Huawu prepared a farewell banquet for Lu Yu.
Beef and mutton and spirits, paired with the most beautiful dancer and the most violent guzheng, bid farewell to Lu Yu with the most heroic attitude.
Yellow sand fills the sky, swords and swords go.
In front of the army displaying mountains and rivers, Emperor Huawu held a glass of mellow spirits and looked at Lu Yu with tears in his eyes: "Today, the Huawu Empire bids farewell to the ancestors! The ancestors' merits are forever, and they have an eternal gift to our Huawu Empire! Ancestor, may the ancestors have a magnanimous road ahead and live a dashing life!"
Emperor Huawu drank his glass of wine.
He roared while he was happy: "Come on!"
"Bring my sword!"
"The spirits should go with the sword dance!"
"I bid farewell to my ancestors with a sword dance!"
It was extremely unreasonable for an emperor who was in charge of hundreds of millions of people to dance for Lu Yu himself, but no one was surprised.
Take the Emperor's Sword.
Emperor Huawu holds the sword.
Howling in the sky, high aspirations.
He danced the sword.
It's like dancing with your heart out.
One move, one move, open and close.
"Hahaha!"
"Drinking and daring!"
"Sword Dance Farewell!"
"Natural Huawu!"
"Long live the human race!"
The sword kept dancing.
He kept jumping in Lu Yu's eyes.
Lu Yu drank his glass of wine.
Holding Cang Sin in one hand, the tip of the knife is facing the sky.
Lu Yu shouted loudly: "There are thousands of clouds in the world, dance with swords!"
"Knife up, Yun Yong!"
In an instant, the sky was full of twisting white clouds.
A farewell, the atmosphere reached its peak.
At sunset, Emperor Huawu danced to his exhaustion. He put down his sword and shouted in the direction of Lu Yu's departure: "Huawu Empire, always wait for the ancestors to come back!"
At sunset, Lu Yu and others left.
Emperor Huawu was paralyzed on the loess gravel, looking up at the starry sky, his eyes wandering, holding a sword in his left hand, a wine bottle in his right hand, tilting the wine bottle, and pouring the wine into his mouth.
The generals on the side looked at each other.
Someone asked in a low voice, "What happened to the emperor?"
Someone replied: "The emperor was flustered for many years and suddenly found spiritual sustenance. Now that the ancestors have left and the sustenance of the Jingshe has disappeared, the emperor will naturally feel sad."
Lu Yu and the others crossed the ladders.
Back to the entrance of the different plane of the tenth ladder.
Step through the entrance and return to the galaxy.
When they passed through the colorful plane passages and saw the starlight of the Milky Way again, they found that they were densely surrounded by various military flags.
Galaxy entrance.
All around are flags.
The four major galaxies of east, west, north and south are clearly distinguished.
To the west of the Milky Way, the ghost flags are overwhelming.
In the direction of the east galaxy, the iron cavalry of the medieval empire displays the galaxy.
In the direction of the Southern Galaxy, the giant beast pioneers of the Holy Light Empire are like mountain peaks.
In the direction of the Northern Milky Way, there are only a few scattered people.
Although there are a lot of them, they are really small compared to the other three major galaxies, and they are not even as small as a fraction of the army in any galactic region.
Kakarexiu and Prince Keen led hundreds of thousands of Northern Galaxy troops stationed in the direction of Northern Galaxy, and together with the forces of Barbatos' mad **** Xingtian, they jointly supported the embarrassing and embarrassing facade of Northern Galaxy.
therefore.
When Lu Yu took Ma Lan and others out of the entrance of the galaxy for the first time, it attracted the attention of all the four major galaxies in the south, south, and northwest.
Prince Keen was overjoyed, holding Kakarexiu's hand with a burst of ecstasy: "Look, look! That's our sin god!"
"Our sin **** is the first to walk out of the galaxy of different planes!"
West Milky Way direction.
The depths of the ghost flag.
A black armored man with a white beard stood up, his tall body was like a mountain, and his eyes were full of shock at the moment: "What, where is my Nether Pill? Why are those strange guys who came out first?"
East Galaxy direction.
The depths of the army of the Middle Ages.
A chariot drawn by eighty-eight fiery war horses.
A middle-aged man wearing a golden crown lifted the curtain, frowning in the direction of Lu Yu and the others: "Huh? Why didn't my peerless general Cao Yangguan come out first?"
Southern Milky Way direction.
Mei Chuan, the emperor of the Holy Light Empire, an old emperor, looked at Lu Yu with cloudy eyes: "Where's my silver dragon general? What is the origin of those people?"
Ma Leng walked out of the entrance to the galaxy of the alien plane, looked around the major armies, and looked at the army that covered the nearby star field, grinned, and his voice resounded throughout the world: "Why, so many people come to welcome us?"
In the direction of the West Galaxy, a general wearing the armor of the Holy Light Empire walked out, and asked with a gloomy face: "Speak! Why did you come out first? What about the rest?"
Ma Lan pointed to himself: "Are you asking me?"
"Presumptuous!" General Shengguang immediately blushed, raised his long knife, and said fiercely: "In front of my General Shengguang Jinlong, are you qualified to talk back?"
The Golden Dragon and the Silver Dragon are both generals of the Holy Light Empire.
And they are all honored generals for generations!
Yinlong can listen to the tune but not the announcement.
Jinlong can even listen to nothing!
It's because Jinlong is a **** of destiny!
He is the only God of Fate in the Holy Light Empire!
It can be called the trump card of the Holy Light Empire!
However, facing the aggressive golden dragon, Ma Lan smiled indifferently: "You ask me; this is the attitude? You still want to kill me? Didn't you wake up?"
Jinlong frowned.
Why, now a half-step true **** dares to yell at me?
However, on the side of the Middle Ages Empire, an old man in sackcloth suddenly widened his eyes, pointed in the direction of Lu Yu and trembled wildly, his mouth trembling and he was unable to speak.
The Emperor of the Middle Ages looked at the old man in doubt, and asked intimately, "Teacher, what's the matter with you?"
This old man, the teacher of the Emperor of the Middle Ages!
He has long reached the third stage of True God!
Beyond Fate God!
Break your own life into your soul, and achieve the status of God!
The goddess, possessing near-perfect divine power, can incarnate into a vast universe, gain insight into anything in the starry sky, and even glimpse a little bit of the stars in the long river of time!
And this old man, in the middle of the ancient empire, can affect the fate and direction of the entire empire, why does he look like he has seen a ghost now?
"It's him...it's him!" The old man lost his voice~www.mtlnovel.com~ The Middle Ancient Emperor's face was solemn, and he quickly asked in a low voice, "Is it him?"
The old man nodded frantically: "I saw it with my own eyes that day, the Xueyuan supreme powerhouse knelt down to him, even if I die, I will not admit it wrong!"
The medieval emperor's face changed greatly: "Could it be that he did the great change in the Northern Galaxy a few days ago, when the three ancient beings knelt down in front of a certain human being?"
The old man panicked: "It's him! What are you waiting for? Hurry up and give orders to all the generals in the Middle Ages, even if you commit suicide, you can't offend that person!"
The medieval emperor quickly and secretly gave orders.
After finishing, he glanced at Jinlong, the general of the Southern Galaxy.
"Teacher, do we need to take care of those idiots in the Southern Galaxy?"
"No! Leave them alone!"
The old man answered directly.
Chapter end
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