Chapter 1101 I don't think so
"I didn't expect this."
The Northern Wei emperor was a little surprised, and then he sincerely looked at the man who looked a little like him and said, "It's just that your appearance has slowed down."
Yuan Qingyu frowned slightly. He looked at the calm and majestic eyes of the Northern Wei emperor and couldn't help but say, "I don't quite understand what your words mean."
The Emperor of Northern Wei said: "In theory, when you come here today, you should not just fight happily, but share an enemy for your Guanlong army. You should come before we take action, but why do you wait until I take action?"
Yuan Qingyu said: "I'm just sure your shadow is here or is in Guanlong."
The Northern Wei emperor smiled and said, "So you are still afraid of our strength."
Yuan Qingyu raised his eyebrows slightly and said unhappily: "Hobadu is dead here, of course I have to be careful. Even the crazy man who really loves fighting doesn't like to die. Unless this is just a fair competition. If your shadow is here and is as strong as you, will you only let one of you fight me?"
"No, this is a war. If you win, it will be that the war between the tyrants on earth nearly a thousand years ago has not ended and will continue. It is precisely because it is a war, so of course I will use all available means to kill you." The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty looked at him and said seriously: "But since that is the case, it is also a war for you. You are sure that I really have a powerful shadow, and that he dares to come to see me again after Guanlong, but do you know that your choice should be killed on the battlefield of Guanlong."
"You want to mess up my mood?"
Yuan Qingyu also laughed. He felt that the Northern Wei emperor was wrong again. His smile showed a mockery. Then he shook his head and said, "Even if my choice caused the death of the successor of the King of the Shouwang or the General of the Gods, in my opinion, this still cannot change the final result of the war. As for someone who died because of this, I don't feel guilty. I might even thank you. You should have read a lot of records of the You Dynasty. Even in those days, when did the King of the Four-way Shouwang and the Eight Tribes be intimate? Not to mention us a thousand years later. In the past many years, we have been practicing their own practices. I am really embarrassed and really not familiar with them... I have never seen some of them. Could there be any deep feelings between me and them? Since the final result will not change, the fewer we live in the world in the end, what harm will it do to me?"
"It seems that some people's statements are indeed fine. It is precisely because Emperor You died like a tree falling down like a macaque scattered, and hundreds of people had their own ideas. Therefore, Emperor You did not resurrect as he hoped. It is precisely because each has his own ideas that even if people are strong, they are just a piece of sand. Therefore, in the end you fight against you, you should not win." The Emperor of Northern Wei looked at the strong mockery of the corner of his mouth, but said with emotion: "And those people back then and you now may not have thought clearly that the You Dynasty was truly overwhelming in the world because Emperor You was extremely powerful, because Emperor You could perfectly suppress the ideas of those people. He was truly overwhelming in sentient beings. But after losing him, until today, why can't you understand why you have the qualifications to overwhelm the world? How come you always feel that you always feel that you have.
Is it a person who overrides all living beings?”
Yuan Qingyu's mocking expression disappeared. He was not angry, but just thought about this question seriously, and then said: "It is not the You Dynasty that was back then. It was indeed You Emperor who was superior to all living beings, but his enemies were also very powerful back then. But now, the practitioners in the world are not that powerful, and they are too far from us."
"Don't you think Hebadu thinks so too? And someone who should have been killed on the battlefield just now also thinks so too."
The Emperor of Northern Wei laughed again, "I don't know what Hebadu is, but the Guanlong army is all in the hands of their He family. And he died here that day because he wanted to get the Netherworld Divine Silkworm and have the ability to create the opportunity to swallow the Netherworld Divine Silkworm. I think the identity and status should not be below you."
Yuan Qingyu took a deep breath, his face became a little gloomy, and he said, "Hebadu is the inheritance of the Eastern Suit King. If you talk about status, he is indeed not inferior to me. But you don't know us enough. The He family's army does not belong to their He family, but to all of us."
"You are the only leader who is not as powerful as Emperor You, who can make no one have no ideas, in my eyes," the Emperor of Northern Wei suppressed his smile, looked at him, and said, "And the practitioners in the world are not as unbearable as you said, otherwise people like you will not die, otherwise people like the Demon Sect will not appear. You are also in a hurry to win this war and return to the human world. In my opinion, it should be that before the Demon Sect appears again, you should first solve enemies like the Northern Wei, which is easier to deal with in your eyes than him. In this way, you can use the power of the Demon Sect to finally destroy the Demon Sect."
Yuan Qingyu nodded, and admitted that if this battle was a verbal debate, then maybe he would really lose to the Emperor of the Northern Wei. "It's a pity that I will not be convinced by you for three days and three nights. I just want to fight a good match now."
The Northern Wei emperor also nodded, as if he had accepted his statement.
He slowly raised his head, looked at the sky in the south, and said, "But I want to remind you in the end that there is not just the Demon Sect in the world."
"Of course I understand what you mean."
Yuan Qingyu said: "It's a pity that the Holy Sect of Guangming has been destroyed long ago, and He Xiuxing and the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasty are also dead. If there is still enough existence to threaten us, only the young man named Lin Yi and his senior brother are left."
He paused, then shook his head with some sympathy, "It's a pity that there are still too few such people to change the outcome of this war at all. Moreover, the young man in the Southern Dynasties... we have given him enough respect. We are sure that he was in the Southern Dynasties. Before the end of the Guanlong war, he would not be able to reach the Northern Wei Dynasty and would not have time to do anything. And his people, perhaps some people who are important enough to him, should fall into our hands. In the future, we should not only own the Northern Wei Dynasty, but also Tuyuhun and Dangxiang, and the entire Western Regions. No matter how powerful the Demon Sect is, we can exhaust him to death."
The Northern Wei emperor did not shake his head, but there was also an inexplicable expression of sympathy in his eyes.
He looked at Yuan Qingyu, and looked at this cultivator who once had a similar ancestral land to him, thinking that with the other party's cultivation level, he should leave a glorious name in the world, but unfortunately, perhaps this powerful cultivator would be with Hebadu.
Sample.
"I don't think so."
He looked at the south sky and said slowly.
Yuan Qingyu was not worried that he would take the opportunity to attack. He frowned slightly and turned around, looking at the south sky.
He finally saw the light of fire.
Compared with the Northern Wei emperor's first sight, the light of fire was already very clear in his sight at this time, so clear that he could even tell what it was.
"Flame Pagoda?"
His brows were only slightly frowning, but at this moment, he looked at the firelight that seemed to move fast in the sky, but he knew that the movement speed was actually extremely fast, and his voice became a little cold, "It's already the beginning of spring. Although it's the south wind, even with the wind, this kind of flame can't fly so fast. I don't know who you are thinking about, but at this speed, even if the strongest practitioners really fly from the Southern Dynasties, I'm afraid the true energy will be unimaginable."
"I knew the arrival of this flame pagoda earlier than you. I can be sure that this flame pagoda came from the Southern Dynasties and crossed our northern border. Before I saw the flame, there was a wolf smoke signal along the way. I could not see the flame pagoda before the cup of tea, but now you look..." The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was a little moved, "As you said, you can think about what kind of person it is, which is worthy of a powerful practitioner who spends precious true energy to send him to the Northern Wei Dynasty? So I said I don't think so... because even in this matter, I was different from what you thought at the beginning. You thought that if someone came, his true energy would be consumed almost the same, but what I thought was that the person who could really hope to change the outcome of this war was not the person who consumed true energy."
Yuan Qingyu's face finally changed completely.
He could no longer refute these words from the Northern Wei emperor.
If we use this inference, there is really a possibility.
"Then I can't wait any longer. I must try to kill you before this flame pagoda arrives in Luoyang." He said.
After saying this, his heart was ignited with murderous intent, and his body began to ripple with terrifying fluctuations of vitality.
"I advise you to think about it again. In this matter, I and you have different opinions."
The Emperor of Northern Wei looked at him and smiled and said, "Now I just need to do one thing, and I can not be stingy with my strength at all. I can use my true energy to the fullest, because I have been sure that this person will come, and the more violent the vitality fluctuation here, the sooner the flame pagoda will arrive, and I will definitely stay here for a while before going to Guanlong."
Yuan Qingyu's eyelids twitched slightly.
His expression did not change significantly, but his heart was already filled with storm.
He had already thought of that possibility, but his usual cognition made him not want to leave the palace at this time.
The subconscious in his heart was that this might be the trick of the Northern Wei emperor.
In his heart, he refused to believe that these practitioners in the world would be so powerful.
So he made the choice he had just mentioned.
Chapter completed!