Chapter 1177 Daoist
"We brothers are united and we will wipe out the extraterritorial demons here as soon as possible, and then go and have a drink!"
Pangu didn't notice anything, and pulled Huangqiong and Di Xin and smiled.
Emperor Xin and Huang Qiong looked at each other and did not ask anything to Emperor Xin anymore. Instead, they nodded to Pangu and agreed happily.
There are two Taoist masters, one with the power of the long river of time, and one with the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Creator.
Such combat power, even if the demons outside the domain are from ancient era creatures in the Chaos Sea, under this powerful combat power, they are no match for them at all. The offensive is like a bamboo shoot and swept all the way. I don’t know how many ancient era creatures have disappeared and turned into ashes.
However, under such an offensive, Huang Qiong's combat power was also shown. Often, the other three people had already killed their opponents, and he was still in a fierce battle.
"Brother Huangqiong, do you really not let your brother help you plant the guide to time?"
Seeing this, Pangu was afraid that Huang Qiong would change his mind, but he was embarrassed to speak to Emperor Xin, so he took the initiative to bring the topic back to the matter.
"No, I don't want to go this way. I'm more willing to believe in the power I have than time!"
Huang Qiong waved his hand and chuckled.
As he said, except for his own strength, he no longer believes in external things.
"Pangu, don't force it..." Emperor Xin chuckled, patted Pangu on the shoulder, and said, "We each have their own path, just go well."
Pangu heard the sound and then gave up.
Emperor Xin understood that whether it was him or Huang Qiong, they were all tough people and would not easily make changes because of others. If they were not wrong, if they chose to stick to their original intentions, even if they were thrust into their heads, they would never change their original intentions.
"Go and drink!"
Huang Qiong waved his hand with a smile, and then he took the three of them to the wine cellar where Huang Sheng and Huang Mie stored the wine.
The four of them drank and chatted, talked about the past, and sat down to discuss the matters in the field of cultivation, and each gained a lot.
The spirit of wine is strong, but it is the most intoxicating.
Soon, Pangu and Taoist Tongtian were drunk. The two of them leaned against each other, snoring loudly, and they fell asleep.
Di Xin and Huang Qiong had a good alcohol tolerance and were not drunk. After looking at Pangu and Tongtian Taoist who were drunk, they raised their wine glass and toasted Huang Qiong.
Huang Qiong smiled, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one go. Neither of them opened the conversation first, talking about the matter of the Axe of the Sky.
After three rounds of wine, Huang Qiong was drunk as well. He actually lay on the table and cried. He looked at Di Xin with drunken eyes and said, "I really don't want to take on all this. You know me, I like relaxed the most in my life and casual life, but I can't help but take on all this... I'm so tired..."
The love of Huangqiong is hard to suppress, like a child, crying endlessly.
"I really want to go back to the time we first met, and just live happily without thinking about anything."
Huang Qiong sobbed softly, his drunken eyes were blurred, and tears wet his face.
Seeing Huang Qiong in such pain, Emperor Xin reached out and patted Huang Qiong on the shoulder, trying to comfort him with a few words, but he still wanted to say something.
Isn't this the same thing about him? After entering the world of the prehistoric era and turning into Emperor Xin, he thought that after solving the God-Devouring Tribulation, everything would be over, and he could become the emperor, serve the clouds, flowers, plants, and foxes, and be a tyrant with peace of mind.
But unexpectedly, I have come to this point.
Huang Qiong was exhausted, so why didn't he be the same?
He also wanted to get drunk, but even he became a luxury.
Because he wants to keep his brain awake, predict everything that may happen, and beware of all possible crises.
Huangqiong is tired, and his fatigue is even better than Huangqiong.
"Brother Di Xin, I know that you are not from our era. Your axe is Pangu's axe. Do you come from the past or from the future?"
At this time, Huang Qiong grabbed Di Xin's hand and looked at his eyes. Although he was drunk, he asked with a burning look.
"You are not wrong, I come from the future era." Emperor Xin did not hide anything from Huang Qiong, and admitted frankly that he came from the future era.
"Future..." Huang Qiong immediately looked surprised when he heard this, and there was a deeper expression of curiosity and yearning in his eyes, murmured: "What is the future, what does the future look like? Does the future still exist in our era?"
Emperor Xin was silent for a little while, with a look of sadness on his face. After sighing, he said, "The world of Yankang Era no longer exists, but you are still there."
When Huang Qiong heard the sound, he fell silent in an instant, and his hand holding the wine jar kept trembling.
Although he guessed that Emperor Xin came from the future, he did not guess that the Yankang era would eventually end up with a destruction.
All this was really hard for him to accept.
Moreover, he didn't know how he would make a decision in the future after knowing this result, whether to let it go, or to do his best to fight and fight for the glimmer of hope that does not exist at all.
The answer given by Di Xin really made him too unacceptable.
However, he had to accept it.
After a long time, he raised his head, looked at Di Xin with scarlet eyes, and slowly said, "What about you and me?"
"You and I will always be brothers." Emperor Xin chuckled and said slowly to Huang Qiong.
"That's good! That's good!"
When Huang Qiong heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Di Xin smiled.
Tonight, Huang Qiong has already suffered too much, so there is no need to let him suffer more pain.
"Get me drunk, while you are still here, let me get drunk. I am worried that from now on, I will never be qualified to get drunk again."
At this moment, Huang Qiong looked at Emperor Xin and said with a bitter smile.
Emperor Xin nodded and talked to Huang Qiong. A jar of wine fell into his throat.
However, from late night to dawn, Huang Qiong's eyes turned blood-red, and people were soaked in a jar of wine, emitting a strong smell of wine. However, the intoxication in his eyes did not worsen, but became less and less.
Emperor Xin understood that from now on, there was another person like him who dared not get drunk.
“Buzz…”
After a long silence, Emperor Xin opened up the world of the imperial realm and pointed out the water droplets of the long river of time.
In an instant, the water droplets suddenly expanded, like a drop that could cover all the mountains and seas.
In an instant, his figures and Huang Qiong were encapsulated by this water droplet.
At the same time, everything in the long river of time seemed to have stopped.
Or maybe it was stolen by Di Xin for a second.
Huangqiong looked around and found that it seemed to be isolated from all things, with extremely mysterious secrets that even time could not get involved.
Chapter completed!