According to legend, it was fed by the Grassland Guardian God, the Lord of the Seven Killing God Palace, and the Lord of Heishan with the Eight Thousand Tiger and Wolf Pills refined by Tai Sui demon meat!

"It's time to come out and move for a long time."

The old demon waved his hand, thought about it, but added:

"Don't kill him."

...

...

Huh ~

The biting cold wind blows the goose feathers and snow, which is enough to freeze and kill bears.

But Emperor Qianheng, who was traveling through the snow half a man high, felt a hot heart in his heart.

Eight years!

Three thousand days and nights!

It was eight years ago that he had gone from the emperor of the world's largest country to a laborer in a bitter and cold place outside the border.

Three thousand days and nights of suffering, he was always waiting.

Waiting for the court officials, waiting for the crown prince...

Until this time.

"Your Majesty, go quickly!"

Some hoarse or sharp rumors came from the wind and snow, and then, figures that looked like him fled in all directions.

"Your Majesty, take care of it!"

The old man with no beard draped his garment with tears in his eyes, knelt on the ground and bowed many times, and hurried away.

Looking at all this, Emperor Qianheng couldn't help but feel a lot of sourness in his heart.

"Is my last confidant just a few old eunuchs after being emperor for decades?"

"Your Majesty, you can't be distracted. If you don't enter the pass, you may encounter danger at any time!"

Wang Xi shouted softly, breathing rapidly.

For this day, he waited for eight years. He was dormant outside the border and pretended to be a laborer. He found this opportunity for eight years. At this moment, his spirit was extremely tense.

He even ignored the difference between the monarch and the ministers, and dragged him to almost overthrow Emperor Qianheng to the ground.

"……Walk!"

Emperor Qianheng's face was gloomy, but he didn't say anything. He just gritted his teeth and ran into the wind and snow, heading towards Shuiyun Pass.

"Shuiyun Pass, Shen Ce Army is in Shuiyun Pass, and my courtiers are here too. As long as you go back, just go back..."

After eight years of suffering, Emperor Qianheng was thin and fleshless, and his qi and blood plummeted, but his spirit was far stronger than before.

Under the cover of many eunuchs, he ran around for more than 20 days. Finally, when his strength was about to end,

After breaking through the numerous pursuits, we came to the water cloud pass!

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard low drum beats circling.

boom!

This is not a drum beat.

"This is?!"

Wang Xi's face suddenly turned pale.

A black line that spread from behind was spreading for a few miles, spreading from behind, and then moved,

It was a tsunami that came back like an endless sea of ​​thunder.

The sound of galloping horses!

"Silang Rider!"

Feeling the overwhelming killing blood, Emperor Qianheng's mind trembled, and his body, which had no strength, suddenly pushed Wang Xi away.

Running towards the closed door:

"Xu Wenji! I am here, so I won't open the door quickly!"
Chapter completed!