Myth analysis, I know the plot and I am invincible

"Really, when everyone is busy, as the first owner of the building, you actually sit on the top of the mountain drinking alone. Should I say you are unrestrained and unrestrained? Or should I say you have no sense of responsibility?"

A figure slowly floated down and stood next to Li Su. Her voice was soft, ethereal and ethereal.

"You're here too!"

Li Su did not look back, and looked at the scene under the Song family mountain city with a smile, even though it was already dark, the lights were still bright and there were crowds of people.

Three months passed by in a flash.

Both the North and the South are making crazy preparations, and now it's finally come to an end.

At this moment, the brilliant lights lit in the cold night are not for some grand festival, but for the unprecedented battle of the century that will not be long.

"The arrangements that need to be made have been made, and everything that needs to be arranged has been arranged. The stage below is mine, and it is also theirs." Li Su said with a smile.

"You are the king, they belong to the future world. Even if you don't want to, you still intend to deceive yourself and others, but for them, who else can convince them except you? Of course, it's not just them, but us too , except for you, I wish Yuyan will not agree with anyone else becoming the co-leader of the Holy Sect."

"Hehe, me too!" Wanwan smiled and revealed her head, her eyes shaking as she looked at the brilliant fireworks below.

She came before Zhu Yuyan and had arrived two days ago.

Because of this, she deeply realized what kind of existence the first poster was to the people below, and how much prestige he held in their hearts.

It's faith!

Almost everyone loves the first poster from the bottom of their hearts. Let’s not talk about the people on the first floor. Now even the Song Clan and even the newcomers mention the first poster and there are only two words in their eyes, longing!

How terrible this is! ! !

It is a height that cannot be reached by force, power, or financial resources.

Li Su smiled and glanced at the lights below.

Even if this world is just a fragment, only a projection, the source is undoubtedly that great nation that is good at creating miracles, and I am just one of that great nation.

"Haha, king? No, I am just a pioneer, lighting the fire. They are the great ones, they are the powerful ones, and they will be the masters of this world! And what I have done is just to turn them on The potential that already exists is just triggered."

Following Li Su's words, both Yin Hou and Wanwan looked at each other with brilliant eyes.

This man, this man.

After all, how shocked should a woman be before she is willing to give up?

"Feixuan asked herself that she had heard countless shocking words and read countless books written by sages, but there was no one like you that shocked Feixuan and made her blood boil." Another beautiful figure came over.

"Pioneer instead of king? Accompanying instead of driving? Unexpected answer..., but it doesn't feel bad." A lonely overlord, with an evil body, a mixture of passion and ruthlessness, and an extremely majestic body. He is Evil King Shi Zhixuan.

"My son-in-law is naturally different from ordinary people. If not, how could he be recognized by the Song clan?" Tiandao's voice said.

"It is Bichen's honor to be able to follow such a king at the end of his life."

"The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors ignited the civilization of the Xia. So Xiang Li, the first master of the building, the evil emperor, the future king of the Central Plains, and the king of the world, will undoubtedly usher in the era of the Xia!" The voice was a bit sharp, it was Wei. Father-in-law.

"Our eldest brother is so intoxicating, right, Xiaoling?"

"Well, the lord of the world, only the eldest brother has that qualification!"

These are the voices of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

With the sound of footsteps, Song Zhi, Song Lu, Zhao Liang, You Long, Lin Shihong...all the high-rise people on the first floor arrived.

"Ha ha!"

Li Su smiled and said, "Xiang Li is really flattered to be praised so much by you, but if I continue, I'm afraid I will blush and dig a hole to bury myself."

"Zhenzhen, Yuhua, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The two women who accompanied Li Su nodded. Their eyes were full of color at this moment. This was their man, a man who stood upright.

They acted quickly, picking up futons one by one from the side and placing them around Li Su.

As everyone sat down, the two women quickly poured wine for everyone.

Li Su raised his glass and said with a smile: "I won't talk about the scene. Those who can be here are either my family, friends, like-minded travelers, or fellow travelers who have their own pursuits and are attached to them, so I will simply say two things. sentence."

"In terms of army combat, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Kou Zhong, Ziling, Shi Dao, Xiang Mo... I leave it to you. As long as you are still there, no one in the world should be able to defeat the army on the first floor. "

Song Zhi smiled slightly, Song Lu took a breath, and the others also clenched their fists.

"Yes, I promise to complete the mission!"

Lift the glass and drink it in one gulp.

Putting down the cup, Li Su turned to look at the people of Tiandao, "The army battle is done, and the next step is the high-end level. Father-in-law, Bixuan, please leave me."

"Um!"

"Evil King, Ning Daoqi may be in some trouble."

"Look forward to."

"Queen Yin, can Fu Cailin please help me?"

"certainly!"

"Feixuan, are you sure you want to challenge Fan Qinghui?"

"Yes!"

"Wanwan, meditate on the sacred monk, are you afraid?"

"Hehe, it's not me you should be asking."

Li Su's eyes moved slightly and looked at the remaining Yin Kui sect members.

"King, we will help you deal with the rest." Bichen said with a smile.

Li Su smiled and said: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Picking up the wine glass, Li Su suddenly paused, laughed and said: "Then, everyone, please enjoy the first floor of the first floor where the whole people celebrate the grand banquet, which can also be regarded as the prelude to the war!"

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang and Xue Ming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.

Hello.

When I was leisurely passing by Xinling to drink, I took off my sword and stretched my knees forward.

He will be eating Zhu Hai while holding a wine glass to persuade the marquis to win.

Three cups of vomiting promise, the five mountains are lighter.

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit and energy are born.

He waved the golden mallet to save Zhao, and HD was shocked at first.

The two heroes of Qianqiu are famous in Daliang City.

Even if the hero's bones are fragrant after death, he will not be ashamed to be the best in the world.

Who can write your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra~!

The melodious and cold singing sounded along with Li Suluo's words, and ancient music, bells, and grand music resounded through the sky, shaking the whole world.

On the top of the mountain, everyone couldn't help but have a strange look in their eyes at this moment, listening to the majesty and majesty of the song, and the turbulent waves between the ups and downs.

"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace behind in a thousand miles!"

Song Que's eyes lit up. There was no doubt that this poem was too appropriate for everyone present.

The romance of the rivers and lakes, the magnificence of the world, and the chivalrous mind are all there.

"Is it Shang Xiufang who sings?" Zhu Yuyan's eyes flashed and she spoke softly, with a strange look in her eyes. She undoubtedly inherited the talent of her parents, and her voice was like the sound of nature.

"Who wrote this poem? It really expresses the feelings of chivalrous people in the world." Kou Zhong's eyes shone, and Song Zhi and others couldn't help being shocked.

As he finished speaking, everyone, including Heavenly Sword Song Que, couldn't help but look at Li Su.

Not long ago, the whole world was singing a poem called The Road to Shu is Difficult.

The first poster, enter Shu! The poem before the decisive battle against the three wonders of the world.

"After the difficult journey to Shu, is there another poem about the journey of a knight?" The evil king laughed and closed his eyes to listen. This poem undoubtedly contains too many thoughts of these Jianghu people and Jianghu people.

Li Su smiled and said nothing.

No, this was created by a big man named Li Bai before I traveled through time. His poems are magnificent and majestic, and I can’t help but feel proud of myself when I read them. The best thing is that there are not many words, and he lives up to his reputation as a poet. There are only a few that Li Su can find interesting even when reciting them.

One cup, one cup, one cup after another.

One song, another song, and another song.

It seems that what we will participate in after tomorrow is not a tragic and extreme battle, but an extremely simple victory.

Under the mountain city, as the melodious singing sounded, the atmosphere gradually became lively, and outside the Song family mountain city, which stretched for thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of troops gathered from the south in the past few months began to wave their hands. Weapons, making noise.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

With the sound that kept rippling, the heaven and earth seemed to be trembling at this moment, surrounded by a grand scene unprecedented in the ages.

*******

Relative to the south, the north.

Undoubtedly, the entire space seemed to be extremely heavy, so heavy that everyone could hardly breathe.

Troops came from all directions, marching at a suffocating pace. There was almost no one whispering in the rolling torrent. They just kept moving towards their goal, towards the eternal imperial capital of the Central Plains.

It was told before coming that the enemy in this decisive battle is the being named First Floor in the Central Plains. Now it has unified the south of the Yangtze River and is about to unify the world in the Central Plains.

That is an extremely powerful enemy, and an extremely terrifying enemy. Not only the Eastern Turks, Western Turks, Tuyuhun, Goryeo, but also all forces north of the Yangtze River in the Central Plains will participate.

And as long as you win, you will get everything.

Everything south of the Yangtze River belongs to them!

Let's go, let's go!

Towards the place of great war, the eternal imperial capital of the Central Plains...

*******

Luoyang!

The decisive battle prepared this time is the place where millions of armies will collide.

At this moment, outside Luoyang Xiongcheng, campfires were everywhere, and the mountains and fields were covered with hundreds of thousands or millions of troops gathered there.

Not only that, as time went by, one army after another kept coming.

The flag trembled and whistled with the north wind that kept whistling southward.

The usually bustling Qiangu Imperial Capital was silent today. All the residents stayed in their homes and looked uneasily at the troops marching on the streets outside.

How many days has it been?

How many troops are there already?

The entire city seemed to be surrounded by murderous intent. The sounds of the scraping of armor, the clashing of weapons, and the neighing of horses intertwined into a nightmare-like scene.

To be frightened, to be frightened.

Countless civilians looked at their doors in fear, as if soldiers would break in at the next moment. The scene where Dong Zhuo burned Luoyang hundreds of years ago at the end of the Han Dynasty might happen at any time.

It was less than half a century before the Sui Dynasty unified the world.

The tragic experience of the two-legged sheep has not been completely forgotten...

*******

Everyone headed by Dini sat together.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was dull.

After a long time, Fan Qinghui said softly: "As for the army, Li Shimin will leave it to you."

Tang Taizong, who has experienced countless battles, has extremely terrifying talents, and has many powerful men under his command. He is also the future emperor of the ages and the founder of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. From the moment he was specially called, it was destined that he would be the emperor. He will be the commander of the army in this war.

Faced with Fan Qinghui's words, everyone remained silent. From the moment they knew the truth, the so-called rights and wealth were meaningless. The lord of the world and the future king were just a group of prisoners.

"Yes!" Li Shimin clasped his fists.

Fan Qinghui turned to look at Bi Xuan: "Tiandao, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Yeah!" Wu Zun, whose aura reached an unprecedented height, nodded his head gently.

"Master Ning, I guess the evil king will find you."

Ning Daoqi nodded calmly, "I have been prepared since that day."

"Brother Fu, the Yin Queen's magic has exceeded its limit. It should be the one who helps her transform. It will be very difficult."

Fu Cailin smiled when he heard this and said: "It's the last battle anyway, isn't it?"

Fan Qinghui turned around and said, "Senior Brother Jingnian, your opponent guessed right, it should be Wanwan, the contemporary walking figure of the Yinkui sect."

"Amitabha."

"This battle has no way out and cannot be stopped. Since everyone has participated, I believe you should have already awakened. Unless you break the shackles, you will not stop..."

Looking at the silent hall, Fan Qinghui said softly: "Then, let's prepare ourselves."

As everyone left, Fan Qinghui sat down in her seat, trembling and holding her hands. The desperate future almost made her crazy. However, what she did at this moment undoubtedly impacted her. Beliefs, personality, thoughts.

Hundreds of thousands of foreigners entered the Central Plains and sent troops to Luoyang.

Fan Qinghui's whole body was trembling. She could do anything for her ideals. After knowing the ending of this world, and after listening to her master's story, she did not hesitate to provoke a cruel and bloody battle, dragging the whole world in to break the shackles. .

But, but.

If it fails, if this world is true...

"Master..., are we really just puppets? This world will collapse in a few years at most? Everyone will disappear? Everything will return to nothingness? And then it will happen again one day, repeat?"

Di Ni was silent and looked at Fan Qinghui, as if he saw himself who suddenly woke up.

What kind of despair is that? At that moment, Dini went crazy and tried to destroy everything, but no matter how crazy she was and how hard she struggled, everything eventually returned to its original appearance.

Fan Qinghui was like a little girl who had lost everything at this moment. She stretched out her hand to grab Di Ni's arm and prayed hesitantly: "Master, can it succeed? Can it succeed? In this way, can we break this world?" The shackles of the world? Can it? I'm so scared, really scared."

"It will work!"

Dini looked at Fan Qinghui. She raised her hand and touched the girl who was almost spread out under her nose, and comforted: "It will happen, it will definitely happen, don't worry."

Regardless of success or failure, the world will be broken, the story has ended, and it will have nothing to do with you after that...

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