After the master's ascension

Yaoge suffered a disastrous defeat in this battle, but they were desperadoes, and it was impossible for Lu Wang to give them any hope.

How could they tearfully admit their mistakes after stripping off the hypocritical sheepskins of the wolves?It will only show its fangs more recklessly, and become more ferocious.

They knew in their hearts that Yao Yao was initiated by them, and that the persecution of the Yaozu for thousands of years was all due to the selfishness of Yao Pavilion... They are sworn enemies and feuds.

It is your life and death enemy.

Yao Pavilion's team is gathering towards Nanling. They will really fight that thousand-year-old enemy after the virtual prison is opened.

How could the monster race who had been trapped in the barren land of the virtual prison for thousands of years and needed support from the Rong Sheng Mansion like parasites have any resistance?

Yao Pavilion was able to slaughter all the three thousand soldiers of Rongsheng Mansion in Nanling, so it naturally had inexplicable confidence - I can kill all of you without calling Yao.

As for the Yaozu side, they can naturally think of this.

The monster emperor Chen crossed the river and dug out the silver helmet and light armor from the warehouse.That is the battle armor of the demon king, which has been passed down from thousands of years ago.

The kings of the monster clan have always been of the Phoenix clan. They are powerful, resourceful, and have a kingly air in their real bodies.And this is a matter of convention. There are thousands of races in the demon clan. The so-called demon king is just a representative, and the actual control power is not as good as that of the elders of various clans.

However, the establishment of Huanyao made the scattered Yaozu completely lose their shelter. They were forced to come from all directions to the extreme south, trapped in the virtual prison for a thousand years.

The Phoenix family is rare among the monster clan with strong strength. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility... Naturally, they took a lot of places to go to Cangshan to stop Yaoyao with their lives.The ungrown cubs in the clan hurriedly took over the title of "Demon King" and were sent to the virtual prison.

The people in the virtual prison need a leader, a banner that can guide everyone to persevere.Thus, the demon king took over the candle to advance in the darkness, and the Phoenix clan finally became a veritable royal clan.

That silver armor was left by the demon king back then. It has been stored in the warehouse for thousands of years, but it has never been used.

The cage is not broken, why see the enemy and fight?

Huang Qianyan once thought that the people in Xu Prison were all struggling with food and clothing day after day, their vigor was worn down and their pride was broken.

But until now, after announcing the news that the virtual prison will be broken, he saw that the people took iron knives from their homes one after another, pierced sharp arrows, and the determination of soldiers was written all over their faces.

Even the emperor who scolded him with a stern face every day on weekdays, wiped his old tears and took out a brand new silver armor from the ashes.

For thousands of years, only the emperor was in charge of the treasury.And every emperor teacher, in the dark, meticulously takes care of the armor for the battlefield.

They never gave up hope.

will be out.They guarded the dusty warehouse, telling themselves over and over again in the dead of night.

Finally, Yaozu waited for this day.

In the desperate situation of dying, they held on to that slim hope.

"The virtual prison can be opened tomorrow."

Just such a simple sentence made everyone in the virtual prison toss and turn.Someone turned the crude wooden bed creaking, and what's more, they ran to the border of the formation in the middle of the night, lying quietly on the sand and counting the stars.

When the morning light was twilight, people gathered around the edge of the formation.They were dressed in their best clothes, and they wore homemade armor in style.

There was only one Lu Wangyu outside the formation, and Jiang An was guarding the old site of Rong Sheng's mansion, which was where the Yaozu's vanguard troops would be stationed.

The process of breaking the formation was too simple, I saw the formation disk flashing slightly in the hands of the young man in black, and the breeze blew across his face for a while, bringing abundant aura turmoil, before everyone could react, they heard the man say slowly: "Okay. "

All right?

The soldier at the front was a little unbelievable. He stretched his hand forward unconsciously, but he was not hindered by the familiar road.

He stretched out his hand, but he was completely stunned on the spot, but his wide-eyed eyes unconsciously shed hot tears.

"It's gone..." He cried and laughed, and said with red eyes, "It's gone!"

The group of demons stirred slightly, like a pot of boiling water, getting hotter and boiling, until finally, it turned into a monstrous wave.

Everyone has mixed feelings in their hearts. They are excited and happy, and even more fearful about the unknown future.

They have been locked inside for too long, and almost no one in this generation knows what the outside world looks like.

But they were finally freed from the dark cage and stepped into a new world, which is new life.

Lu Wangyu finally saw his old friend again, Rong Sheng Changge was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, with a gentle smile still on his face.

But there was still an indelible frost in his eyes, he was not like the high-spirited son of Rong Sheng's mansion who invited him to fight again in the future.

He walked forward, inexplicably depressed, but still hid all his expressions, and said with a smile: "My lord, long time no see."

"Major General." Rong Sheng Changge paused slightly, but replied seriously, "Thank you."

Everything was in silence, but there was nothing to talk about between them. What ran through it was the blood of three thousand soldiers, and the scars that were unforgettable.Knowing everything that happened a long time ago, they tacitly didn't mention it again.

However, Huang Qianyan spoke out to break the silent atmosphere, he did not have the easy-going laughter of the past, and was as serious as a real general.

He said: "Mr. Lu, let's set off immediately and go to Rong Sheng's mansion first."

The vanguard troops rushed all the way to the former site of Rong Sheng's mansion, and the virtual prison formation was broken, but the battle was far from over.

Yao Pavilion will definitely fight to the death with them, and the enemy guessed right, not all the monster clans trapped in the virtual prison are capable of fighting.

They have the old and the weak, women and children, and groups that are not good at fighting. These are the lambs waiting to be slaughtered under the ruthless blade.

If Yao Pavilion fights desperately, Yaozu will inevitably suffer heavy losses, even if they win, it will be a miserable victory.

How can they survive the long suffering with great difficulty, and how can they fall at the final end of hope?No one can be given up. They must cut off all enemies and open up a broad way of life for the compatriots behind them.

Most of the monster clan still stayed in the virtual prison, while the vanguard troops, led by the monster king, went to the battlefield in Nanling.

For thousands of years, Rong Sheng's Mansion has guarded in front of Xu Prison, now, they can finally take over their responsibilities and missions, and guard in front of all clansmen.

The vanguard troops are only a thousand people, and they are all carefully selected soldiers. Most of them still need to stay in the virtual prison to take care of their companions, in case the Yao Pavilion makes a fuss and sneaks up on the virtual prison.

When they arrived at Rong Sheng's mansion, Huang Qianyan asked the team to resettle in the soldiers' camp, and specially ordered that they were strictly prohibited from tampering with anything in the city.

Afterwards, he dismissed his subordinates, and brought Rong Sheng Changge back to the private residence of Rong Sheng's mansion.

The vermilion gate has already been covered with a layer of dust, fallen leaves and dry grass are lying scattered, and tattered spider webs are hung on the handle of the eagle emblem.Huang Qianyan pushed the door open, and there was a muffled sound from the heavy door, as if knocking on an illusion that had been awakened after a thousand years of sleep.

He turned his head and wanted to push Rong Sheng Changge in, but the hand he extended was rejected gently but stubbornly.

Rong Sheng's son slowly and desperately supported himself.His face was pale, he bit his lower lip tightly, big drops of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, but he still persisted.

His leg was not getting better, but it was not completely broken, but it was difficult to stand up again.And every rainy day, it is a deep pain.

Finally, tremblingly, he supported the vermilion door frame, lifted his almost unconscious feet with difficulty, and stepped over the threshold little by little.

One foot hits the ground, and then the other.Huang Qianyan has been quietly accompanying him, he knows how much that person hurts, and he knows what he wants, and he will never stop him, let alone reach out to help on his own.

Because the son of Rong Sheng just wanted to step through the threshold of Rong Sheng's mansion in a dignified way, and tell everyone that he is back.

At the moment when he crossed the threshold, Rong Sheng Changge finally couldn't hold it anymore, he fell to the ground suddenly, the sweat on his forehead and the tears in his eyes still fell down.Huang Qianyan immediately leaned over to help him up, his eyes were already flushed.

Shizi looked at the red-eyed demon king in front of him, but he laughed. He gasped for relief from the piercing pain, and said slowly, "Why do you look like you're about to cry?"

Huang Qianyan lowered his eyes, but carefully supported his trembling leg, and said: "Because, I suddenly thought... It seems that there is no place to go now, can the prince take me in for a few days?"

He looked over, sniffled, and whispered: "The kind of shelter without money."

"it is good."

……

Before Huang Qianyan finished his meal, he cleaned up Rong Sheng's private house, and Lu Wangyu brought someone to visit.

The legendary demon king didn't want to lose face at all, he wiped the dusty rag on the mahogany stool carelessly, and shouted: "Here you come, sit down wherever you want!"

Lu Wangyu glanced at it slightly, and then he saw which one he wiped clean and kept it for himself.

Naturally, no one paid any attention to him, and the three quietly waited for the son to come out.When Rong Sheng Changge slowly turned out of the inner hall, he saw the two of them directly giving him a military salute of Rong Sheng's mansion.

One is a rather rich middle-aged man, who is the shopkeeper Zhu who has been sticking to the transportation channel.

One is a young man who is tall and straight like a pine. He looks like he still has a little youthful edge, but he is inexplicably calm.

Seeing the long-lost etiquette, Rong Sheng Changge's eyes were inexplicably hot. He used a gentle smile on his lips to cover up the violent fluctuations in his heart.

There seemed to be thousands of words that he wanted to pour out, but his voice was still hoarse when he reached his mouth. In the end, Shizi only said a simple sentence.

"Everyone, you've worked hard."