Yes, the originally howling north wind suddenly increased several times, whirring... The battle flags of the three armies were fluttering and billowing at the same time, greatly increasing their majesty.
The faces of countless people moved at the same time because of this change. Some were happy, some were sad, and some were emotional. However, deep in the sea of people, there were still a handful of people with unmoving expressions, but with bright eyes. The edge appears.
"Sure enough..."
Qiu Jianhan stood in the wind, with long-lasting nostalgia in his eyes.
The wind is getting louder and louder, and its momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
His Majesty the Emperor was waiting with his head lowered, but suddenly he raised his head and stood up excitedly.
Yang Botao slowly closed his eyes.
he came!
He's finally here!
Once he comes, I'm done.
This was a cognition that I had been mentally prepared for, but when it really came, the little bit of luck was shattered!
All the masters affiliated with the Four Seasons Building, no one paid attention to Yang Botao's mood at this moment. They were all concentrating on it. Everyone secretly connected their spiritual power to block almost the entire Tiantang Square!
"Prepare!"
The wind suddenly picked up, and the wind swept away the remaining clouds.
The clouds in the sky fluctuated with a huff and a flow, and they were already densely covered from the top of the head and moved to the far sky on the other side.
In an instant, the sky was clear, cloudless, and filled with brilliant dawn, illuminating the world!
In Tiantang Square, everyone cheered.
That is the voice of the people.
"Lord Feng Zun! Lord Feng Zun!"
The loud cheers kept ringing out, and many people had tears in their eyes.
If you have never lost it, you will not know how to cherish it.
This sentence can be applied to any matter.
When the nine heroes were still there, when they were still contributing to the country, when they were still fighting fiercely on the battlefield, everyone respected and respected them and knew that there were such nine heroes.
He is the patron saint of Yutang.
However, it was not until he lost it that he truly realized what the protection of the Nine Lords had brought to Yutang.
At this moment, it has been more than a year since Jiuzun's accident, and war reports from all sides are coming like non-stop snow flakes; the entire empire is in a precarious situation, with dangers appearing frequently; even ordinary families in Yutang have been affected by this.
Along with the battle report, there are also death notices. If the battle reports from all sides are like uninterrupted snow flakes, the countless death notices are like more violent blizzards; Under the attack, there were no families in Yutang who were serving as soldiers, and there were even less than eleven families. In some families with many men, seven or eight of them could just go out.
And every time the military subordinates began to distribute lists of the dead and began to distribute pension items, everyone stretched their necks and waited eagerly.
I am afraid that my name will be called out, because once it is called, it means... one of my relatives has died for the country!
But this kind of waiting, worrying, you have to wait until all the lists are read out and confirmed, then you can really feel relieved, then comfort those who are crying, go back, and wait for the next batch of battle reports...
Waiting again, suffering again...
Almost everyone has noticed that in more than a year, battle reports have become more frequent than ever, and the number of casualties has increased suddenly.
Originally, when we were together, we would only say it by chance: Have you heard? It was said that someone's son from the next village was killed in the battle there... Then he shook his head and sighed, everyone was busy with their own things, and no similar news was heard for a long time.
But not this year!
During this year, almost every once in a while, a batch of battle reports will come back. Those around me, those I have seen, those of my neighbors, those of my relatives... countless living lives that I have seen with my own eyes have turned into one. Paper notice, never seen again.
There are just too many!
There is a family where seven brothers joined the army together to defend the territory. The family only received a letter from the brothers the year before last. That time it was to report that they were safe and that all seven brothers were still alive. However, starting from last year, basically once a month...
So far, that family has received a total of six death notices.
The poor old lady had already cried to death...
Even the mountain people who didn't know a single Chinese character clearly understood this: Jiuzun!
Yutang with the Jiuzun and without the Jiuzun are completely different!
There were nine gods before, and everyone could live and work in peace and contentment. Even if their relatives went to join the army, there was still danger, but it didn't matter, just treat it as a faraway place; they would always come back.
Coming back is a family reunion.
There are only a few casualties a year, how can it be so unlucky that it is my family's turn...
On this point, it has almost become a consensus known to everyone.
But now that Jiuzun is gone, every family feels the pain of separation and death when they send their children off to war.
There is no difference between having it and not having it.
As time goes by, as the wars become more frequent and intensive, as the country's situation becomes more and more precarious, as more and more people around us receive death notices...
Everyone is nostalgic for the days when the Nine Deities existed!
More and more people began to wonder: If the Nine Masters were still there, how could Yutang be so defeated? So many soldiers died!
If Master Jiuzun was still here, my son would not have died.
If Lord Nine is still here...
After Tie Zheng's battle with Tianxuan Cliff, he brought back the news that there might be someone alive among the nine deities; the whole country was in an uproar; but after such a long time, no definite information was sent back.
The people gradually hesitated and became disappointed.
Many people even had new associations. Maybe it was just a strategy thought up by the top management to stabilize people's hearts...
But today, I’m finally fine, I’m finally going to see Lord Nine with my own eyes!
As expected, Lord Nine is still alive!
At this moment, the wind blew up in Yutang; no one could understand the excitement in the hearts of all the people in Yutang!
With one heart and one mind, we are looking forward to the return of the Nine Masters to protect the Yutang River and Mountains!
The howling wind gradually turned into a huge tornado in the air; just above Tiantang Square, it continued to rotate at high speed.
lower and lower.
Following a long roar, a figure in black suddenly flashed in the air, and the swirling tornado suddenly transformed into the image of a man in black with a black mask; the man in black landed lightly at a height of twenty feet. On the top of the flagpole, he stood on one foot, with his clothes fluttering, looking down.
Qiu Jianhan looked far into the distance and met these eyes from a distance, and his heart was shocked.
There was so much desolation and loneliness, so much desolation and hatred in this look.
He came, and despite the crowds below and cheers like a tsunami, he stood on the flagpole, his tall and straight body like a sharp sword thrust into the sky!
But, he didn't come down.
Qiu Jianhan strode out and cupped his hands in the distance: "But Master Feng Zun is here?"
In the sky above, the man in black on the flagpole raised his hand, and the Feng Zun token was clearly visible.
Before Qiu Jianhan could speak again, Feng Zun on the flagpole gave a faint sneer and said: "Nine Heavens Order, Jiu Zun Mansion; today the wind comes and settles the old grudge."
At the other end of the distance, there was still the vaguely visible Nine Lords Mansion. It suddenly shook without any warning, and suddenly, nine rainbows rushed out!
Soaring straight to the sky!
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white and black.
Nine rainbows were crisscrossing and circling in the blue sky, as if there were signs of life. They were like dragons, getting higher and higher. Slowly, they rose to a height that was invisible to human eyes and disappeared...
Is this a miracle? Or maybe it’s a miracle!
Absolutely cannot be faked, let alone copied!
"Lord Feng Zun! It's really Lord Feng Zun who has reappeared in the mortal world!"
The entire Tiantang City was boiling.
When the wind suddenly changed, the people in the square had already sensed it and gradually showed joy. When the figure in the wind appeared, Tiantang Square instantly turned into a sea of joy.
Feng Zun appeared and reappeared in Yutang.
There was no need to prove his identity at all. He just came in the form of wind and raised his arms. Everyone was united and had no doubts. However, there was an immediate response from Jiuzun Mansion. This further proved that Feng Zun’s identity was unquestionable!
There are many soldiers who have never shed tears once in half their lives, but at this moment, their eyes were filled with tears of excitement.
The invincible Nine Lords finally appeared again today!
at the same time…
There are three powerful spiritual thoughts that meet in the air.
"What's going on? The opponent's figure is clearly certain, but why can't he control it!"
"I can't lock it here either. The figure seems real, but in fact it seems real and imaginary, and it's unpredictable."
"The situation here is the same. Although the wind is invisible, it still leaves traces wherever it passes. How can it be so unreal!?"
"What the hell is going on??"
With the three divine thoughts coming together at the touch of a button, Jindu quickly made a decision.
I saw the suddenly appeared figure standing on the top of the flagpole, and his voice was desolate and desolate: "That day in the battle at Tianxuan Cliff, 808 of my brothers were trapped in a tight siege, and the door was locked at the door... To this day, I still feel that every moment Thinking of their voices and smiles, it’s before my eyes... Yang Botao, can you tell me why this is?"
A battle at Tianxuan Cliff.
Who can forget the bloody battle in which the Nine Lords and eight hundred warriors rushed to help and fell into an ambush? .
Speaking of this battle, not only has no one forgotten it, it can also be said to be the most heartbreaking battle for the people of Yutang in the past hundred years. It is still the same as the battle where the three marshals of Shangguan Jiangmen died tragically at Changqing Road.
Because in this battle, the Yutang Empire lost nine of them!
In recent days, the Yutang Empire has encountered countless dangerous wars that cannot be reversed. It was because of this that countless Yutang princes died. No matter in public or private, for the country or the people, no one in the Yutang family did not hate it. They hated those who did it. The person who took advantage of the opportunity, hated the person who set up the ambush, and hated the person who killed him. However, the people who hated the most in the hearts of all Yutang people, including His Majesty the Emperor, were not the murderers who actually killed Jiuzun.
But... people from the country who betrayed Jiu Zun with conspiracy behind his back!
Everyone wants to ask, as a Yutang person, why do you do this? !
People outside the Yutang Empire are hostile to the Yutang clan. They hate the Nine Lords, target the Nine Lords, and even set up layers of plans and traps to target them. Of course, even if they use all possible means, it is difficult to criticize them, but , as a person from Yutang, why are you like this? !
But today, at this moment and here, this person has appeared, and it was one of the nine deities, Feng Zun, who personally questioned him face to face, speaking out the voice of everyone: "Why is this?"
A bunch of eyes mixed with strong hatred looked at Yang Botao fiercely.