Long Live The Emperor! - Chapter 595

Chapter 595: 39. On the Back of the Heavenly Dragon, Encounter on a Narrow Road

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As soon as the loud laughter rang out, a person stepped on the wind and arrived. His figure paused in space for a few moments before he landed a thousand feet away from Xia Ji. He slowed down and slowly approached.

There was a heroic spirit hidden between the eyebrows of this person. He walked like a mountain. There was a spear and a knife stuck in his back. They were divine weapons. Moreover, this spear and knife could actually be assembled to form a huge sickle. It was especially good at harvesting in an area that was neither narrow nor wide.

The Heavenly Dragon’s Back was such a place.

The person walked 300 feet away and fixed his gaze on Xia Ji. He smiled and said, “”Cui Zhi, I am willing to give up my life and go north with you.”

Xia Ji pondered for a moment and realized that his massacre of the sect must have been noticed by many people. Therefore, they knew that he was heading north, so they waited here.

However…

“Why are you coming with me?” he asked curiously.

“Don’t laugh, Mister,” Cui Zhi said.”l didn’t dare to laugh in the past, but I’m not afraid now.”

“Why aren’t you afraid?” Xia Ji asked.

Cui Zhi said, ” If the Southern Land is the embers of fire, then you are the kindling. If the kindling falls on the embers, it will start a prairie fire. ”

This intention can burn everyone, and naturally it also burns people like me. If I don’t raise my head this time, I’m afraid I won’t be able to live my life in my heart.

That’s why I’m here.”

“And who are you?” Xia Ji asked.

“He’s just a person who’s about to die. Why ask so much?” Cui Zhi smiled.

After saying that, he walked forward and stood at the entrance of the Heavenly Dragon’s Back. He stood next to Brahma. However, just by looking at the way they interacted, he knew that Cui Zhi must be a top expert here. His strength was not inferior to Brahma’s.

In a short while, many figures swarmed over from the heavens and the earth. Each of them was not an ordinary person. There were monks, people dressed in immortal chivalrous clothes, swordsmen who looked like scholars, beggars in ragged clothes, fairies who smiled like flowers, and generals who were as domineering as demon kings .

They are not the same.

However, what was similar was that each of them emitted a unique aura. This aura was the embodiment of their own heart force and the condensation of their essence, energy, and spirit. It had nothing to do with their cultivation realm.

However, just from their attitude and the way they chatted, they knew that these people must be heroes born in the vast land of the five lakes and four seas.

All of them had smiles in their eyes.

Seeing so many people come to help Xia Ji, Miao Miao was very happy for some reason.

She ran behind Xia Ji and nudged him. ” Big…” Big Brother, look, although you don’t know and can’t see it, there are many people who are helping you.” Xia Ji listened to this strange appellation.

Miao Miao’s eyes turned into crescent moons as she smiled. ” You asked me to call you uncle, but I won’t. Besides, how do you look like an uncle? ‘ “You…” Xia Ji said.

“I want to go to the bridge with you,” Miao Miao interrupted him.

Xia Ji hesitated for a moment. ” Alright, ” he said. ” Protect Xiao Wu. No matter what, don’t leave my side. ‘

“I know, I know, long-winded brother.”

Xia Ji saw many people gathered around him, but he didn’t wait any longer. He had finished adjusting his condition, and now he was like a blade that could split the sky and earth apart, intact and full of brilliance.

He was about to step forward.

In the distance, a man who was almost four meters tall and looked like a general said in a low voice, “Sir, wait a little longer. There are still many people who haven’t arrived. If these people can’t follow you, they will regret it for the rest of their lives.”

On the other side, a green-robed fairy gently leaned against the bridge pillar on the back of the heavenly dragon and said, ‘”‘ We can be considered to be the ones who flew fast. Some of them came on horses, and some of them ran over. They are slow, but their hearts are the same. Sir, just wait for them. ”

Another chivalrous man said,”The drunk live, the sober die.” Drunken men live as slaves, sober men fight to death. The slaves have been drinking for hundreds of years. They are drunk and dead. Now that they have finally woken up, you should wait for them.” Xia Ji responded and raised his head.

The sky is bright.

It was late spring.

Under the skies of spring, it was as if a river had just thawed. Thousands of rivers and streams gathered from different directions. Looking carefully, there were all kinds of people.

Some were not even supernatural beings.

Some of them were not even martial artists. They were just some nobodies who had used up all their wealth to buy a knife.

Several days later…

To the south of the Heavenly Dragon’s Back, a huge crowd had gathered.

Wang Xiong also came.

Zhang Jin also came.

Fang Chuyu also came.

Everyone looked at the young man in the lead. The young man was dressed in white, and behind him were two women. One of them was wrapped in a cold-resistant fur coat and looked dazedly cute, while the other was dressed in a white dress with a golden belt and was incomparably beautiful.

Xia Ji walked to the bridgehead.

The bridge was wide enough for five carriages to pass side by side, and there was no end to it.

This bridge could only be crossed, and this bridge was destined to be the place where the gods would ambush.

Brahma put his palms together, and a group of monks had gathered behind him. Some were holding colorful umbrellas, some were holding vajra pestles, some were holding bells with thunderbolt patterns, and some were holding lion sabers…

“Sir, are we leaving?” Brahma asked.

Xia Ji looked at the leader of the twenty heavens, who was wrapped in a linen robe, and a strange feeling of impermanence arose in his heart.

1,500 years ago, you and I were enemies.

1,500 years later, you and I will live and die together.

He looked back and saw Sakra, the Secret Guardian, the Son of Heaven, and many of his former enemies.

Now, they were on the same path.

“Let’s go,” Xia Ji said..