Ming Yueye looked at the group of people in front of him and did not know what to say. There was King Qinguang and King Yanluo, and that kid called King Yanluo had clearly crossed paths with him before. And the people standing behind this kid … were they not Zhang Weiyu, Dong Ye, Liu Yizhao, the group of Inner Palace Officials, and Mituryū Kanao?
When Mituryū Kanao was first established, Wen Zaifou was the instructor, but after Wen Zaifou was sent out to be the Emperor Of Heaven, the responsibility of instructor fell to Ze Meng. Although Ming Yueye did not have much interaction with Mituryū Kanao, they had been in the Divine King's palace all the time, so they had gotten to know each other after a few hundred years.
Zhang Weiyu smiled and said, "My King, please don't scare him."
But these words did not sound right to Ming Yueye's ears. Even Zhang Weiyu was addressing this young man as "My King"? What had he been through? If this young man was King Yanluo, then did that not mean that King Yanluo had come to visit him when he was in the abyss?
What the hell?!
Lü Shu's expression turned serious. In reality, there was no time for jokes. The army in Eastern State had given up on the water route and was rushing here at full speed. They had lost all information about the ghost realm in Northern State, but the first to arrive … would probably be Western State.
At this time, a great battle was about to break out. Lü Shu had to quickly pull Ming Yueye together. He thought about it and said, "You are not dead yet. As long as I am here, you will not die."
When Ming Yueye heard these five words, he was stunned. His heart slowly burned with passion. "What did you say?"
Li Heitan grew impatient. "My King said that you will not die, and that you will live forever!"
Ming Yueye: "???"
Zhang Weiyu: "…"
Lü Shu: "… Is this how you use this idiom?" He looked at Ming Yueye. "Right now, Mituryū Kanao is surrounded by enemies all over the world. The armies of the Western and Eastern Prefectures are about to arrive, and the Northern Prefecture's Qingkong has already turned the entire Northern Prefecture into a ghost realm filled with Purgatory Blood Demons. Thus, the Northern Prefecture is the one we need to be most wary of. The number of Purgatory Blood Demons in one prefecture must be terrifying."
No sooner had he said this than Lü Shu's Dead Dog, Hidden Arrow, Queyin, Fei Du, and Swallowing Thief appeared by his side at the same time, hovering quietly. Even the gourd behaved itself at the moment.
At this time, Ming Yueye was in a daze. "You …"
Lü Shu looked at the stunned Ming Yue Ye and said calmly, "You don't recognize them?"
Zhang Weiyu might not have seen the Dead Dog and the Ambush Arrow, but it was impossible for Ming Yueye, who had accompanied the Old Divine King on an expedition, to not know them.
The magic treasure hovering by Lü Shu's side was the authority of the Divine King!
Ming Yueye said in a daze, "How can I not recognize them? I've waited in that dark abyss for a long time, where there was nothing but darkness and no sound. In order to prevent myself from going crazy, I've even learned to talk to myself. I've been waiting in the endless darkness for this day. "
Others could wait from the early morning to the evening.
Others could wait from the end of their black hair to the end of their white hair.
But Ming Yueye was different. He had no time, no day and night, no spring, summer, autumn, and winter.
All he could do was tell himself in the endless darkness that the day would come again, just like the sun would always rise, just like the sunlight would always shine on the earth, and the king would return.
Everything in the past was no longer important. Ming Yueye lifted his head and looked at Lü Shu, "Are you the one I've been waiting for?"
"Yes," replied Lü Shu.
No sooner had Lü Shu finished speaking than Ming Yueye knelt down on the ground, choking with emotion, "Ming Yueye welcomes the return of my king! The day when everyone below the throne is a lackey has finally arrived! "
"Stand up and talk," said Lü Shu with a smile.
Ming Yueye felt the majestic power in his body that had been restored, as if he had been reborn. He asked directly, "Who are we going to kill now?"
Lü Shu glanced at Lü Xiaoyu and continued with a smile, "Now it's no longer a question of who to kill, but rather, we're going to … kill until the world is turned upside down."
God Lu's Evil Spirit said that it would give him a big gift, but it was just an immeasurable amount of negative emotion points. He accepted this gift.
…
It was raining continuously.
The Western Prefecture's army sailed down the river, and the thousands of ships on the river looked magnificent and vast. Someone from the Sun family asked Sun Xiuwen, "Are you crazy? Previously, you said you wanted to hug his thigh, but now you're going to attack him …"
However, just as he finished speaking, a green needle pierced through the head of the speaker from Sun Xiuwen's hair. Sun Xiuwen's calm voice rang out, "Now, the Sun family only needs one voice, and the Western Prefecture only needs one voice. My will is the will of the Sun family and the Western Prefecture."
Everyone around him kept quiet out of fear. They felt that Sun Xiuwen seemed to have changed into a different person after the main ship sank. However, Sun Xiuwen's decision was something that everyone outside of the Sun family was happy to see, because most people knew that the youth in the inner city was now fighting against the entire world.
Eastern Prefecture, Western Prefecture, and Northern Prefecture — not a single prefecture supported him. How could he possibly win a war like this?
Sun Xiuwen said coldly, "Have the water ghosts arrived?"
"Reporting to Emperor Heaven, more than 3,000 water ghosts have already arrived 20 kilometers away from the capital, and can attack at any time," someone replied.
These 3,000 water ghosts meant that there were more than 3,000 people controlling more than 3,000 underwater ferocious beasts, and these water ghosts were far more ferocious than ordinary cultivators!
Sun Xiuwen kept his eyes closed and did not speak. He was waiting for orders.
Just as Lü Shu had guessed, Sun Xiuwen had lost to Lu Shen's Evil Thought in the battle on the main ship. He had never fought against an expert at the Two Cosmic Realms, so when he was enveloped by Lu Shen's Evil Thought, Sun Xiuwen knew that he had lost.
Sun Xiuwen did not fight to the death with his opponent because he knew very well that in that battle, the fish might die, but the net might not be broken.
Now, as the Western Emperor Heaven, he had become someone else's slave. How fickle was fate? Sun Xiuwen had planned for so long, but he still ended up like this.
However, he was a fish on the chopping block, and there was no turning back!
The Western Prefecture's army stopped 100 kilometers away from the capital. The Hidden Dragon River, the inner city, and the Western Prefecture's army seemed to have fallen into a deathly silence.
This was probably the most torturous time for everyone. Everyone knew that Lü Zhou was going to kill until rivers of blood flowed, but they could not control their own fate. They did not even know when it would start.
No one knew what Sun Xiuwen was waiting for, but no one dared to question him. There was a thick smell of blood on the main ship that Sun Xiuwen was on, and the people of the Sun family felt that Sun Xiuwen was a stranger.
Three days later, when the Eastern Prefecture's army arrived 100 kilometers east of the capital, Sun Xiuwen opened his eyes. "Attack."
Someone picked up a bamboo flute and blew it into the water. The bamboo flute glowed with a green light, and the sound traveled into the water like a visible ripple. The ripple passed through the aquatic plants and fishes in the water, and finally reached the Water Ghost's ears!
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