Sheng Fu

Chapter 876 The Gentle Breeze Before Dawn
"I'll go ahead and go back to make arrangements. I'll leave a mark in the royal capital. Before dawn tomorrow, you can follow the mark and reach the place of the decisive battle." Guangli said.

Yu Wenjun nodded slightly, put one hand on Guangli's shoulder, and instantly teleported Guangli to the demon realm.

Ling and Wang's eyes flickered, and there was something strange in the way they looked at Yu Wenjun.

Yu Wenjun keenly noticed that the eyes of the prince with different pupils were a little sharp, and said with a joking smile: "Recently, for some reasons, the national teacher Li Hongshan often went to His Majesty the Emperor to complain about me."

"Could it be that the prince has also said something bad about me to His Majesty the Emperor?"

Speaking of which, Li Hongshan of the human race is equivalent to Linghewang of the spirit race.

Linghe Wang's heart twitched, and he smiled faintly: "I don't like to say bad things about others behind their backs. I like to tell the truth."

Yu Wenjun looked straight at Ling and Wang, and asked with a smile: "Is there any difference?"

Linghe Wangdao: "Yes, my Majesty approves of you very much."

Prince Yitong had not expected that the monarchs of the two clans had intentionally or unintentionally delegated unlimited power to Yuwen Jun. Unknowingly, a young man showed signs of taking control of the world.

Yu Wenjun smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. Thank you for your hard work for my proposal. After all, there is a possibility of death this time."

During the conversation, Yuwen Jun handed Zhang Benchu's Pohuang to Gu Cheng and reminded him, "This is a holy weapon. If I remember correctly, His Majesty the Human Emperor also injected a stream of Ziwei Zhenyuan into Pohuang."

"In terms of personal prowess, you are the strongest among us."

"The heavy responsibility is most likely all on your shoulders."

Seeing this, Gu Cheng looked a little unnatural, and said hesitantly: "Actually, I have never used a weapon, so I guess I am not good at it."

Yu Wenjun said: "When facing the enemy in battle, weapons are also extremely important. This broken wasteland is no different from a pile of scrap copper and iron in Zhang Benchu's hands, but in your hands, it is enough to become a sacred weapon to create the world!"

Seeing that Yu Wenjun had made up his mind, Gu Cheng took over Pohuang.

"How many drinks?" Yu Wenjun raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ling and Wang also responded with a hint of provocation: "It depends on what you want."

Yu Wenjun said: "Are you two willing to sit at the same table with Yue Bo and Li Hongshan? If not, just nod your heads. I have the final say in Haomiao City."

Ling and Wang paused and thought, "Since you are here, let's sit down and have a few drinks together. After all, we are allies. Now that we have an excellent middleman like you, our alliance will become more sincere."

Yu Wenjun nodded heavily.

Soon, the City Lord's Mansion held a banquet. Today's banquet was not a happy one, but it was also a banquet that could not be found easily.

……

It’s night time in the capital of the demon realm.

In a hidden tavern, there were four people at the table.

Guangliju sat in the upper seat, with Zunhong on his left and on his right was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a handsome appearance, beautiful eyebrows and extremely clear eyes. Even in a place filled with the smell of alcohol, this man exuded an otherworldly aura. He was Qinghe, the patriarch of the Xiushenzhu clan.

The last seat was an old man in his sixties, dressed in a dark green robe. His face was covered with wrinkles that looked like messy growth rings. He had a deep aura, like moss drifting deep underwater. He was the ancient tree of the underworld, the most ancient race in the mountains and rivers of the demon realm.

"Tomorrow morning, at dawn, on top of the palace." Guangli said softly.

Zunhong, Qinghe and Youming Ancient Tree, the three big guys, at this distance, have already noticed that Guangli has reached the Wuji Realm. What surprised them was that the true energy in Guangli's body was majestic and restrained, like a majestic mountain that has stood for ten thousand years.

I thought that if I relied on external forces to enter the Wuji realm, my foundation would be weak, but the result was surprising. The Nine Dragons Tianyuan Formation was indeed worthy of its reputation!
"If we lose this battle, I will spare no effort to fight a bloody way out for the three of you." Guangli said solemnly.

According to common sense, Guangli has cultivated the true essence of the underworld and has reached the realm of infinity. His future is limitless. Even if he is defeated, it should be the three big guys, Zunhong, Qinghe, and the Underworld Ancient Tree, who put the overall situation first and fight for Guangli to escape. Only if Guangli can survive, there will be a glimmer of hope for the demon realm and the mountains and rivers.

However, the princess knew deep down that if she wanted to become a leader that people trusted and respected, she had to lead by example, be brave and righteous, and be selfless.

As for the saying "as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood", this principle is not suitable for leaders, and even less suitable for Guangli. A truly bright future is created by overcoming numerous difficulties and dangers, and fighting through thunder and fire.

The Netherworld Ancient Tree said, "If you lose, I will cover your retreat, and Your Highness the Princess will go first."

Zun Hong also said righteously: "The spark of civilization in the Demon Realm lies with Your Highness, not with us. If we lose, we will definitely fight our way out for Your Highness."

Qing He also said with a confident look: "Your Highness's hope will soon become a brilliant reality. Even if there is no destiny this time, there must be the foundation for a comeback."

"Today, the three of us appeared before His Highness, without expecting to survive tomorrow."

Considering failure before considering success is the prerequisite for achieving great things.

Guangli's chest surged with emotion upon hearing this. She bit her finger and blood dripped from it. She was as determined as iron: "Everything is for the Demon Realm!"

"Everything is for the Demon Realm..."

The four people swore an oath with blood, and the wheel of history in the demon realm suddenly rolled forward a lot on this night.

……

The next day, at the top of the palace, the view was broad and the architecture was majestic. Standing in the very center, it seemed as if one could embrace the world.

It would take about half an incense stick of time before dawn would break.

The entire royal capital was peaceful and tranquil at this moment.

At some point, a middle-aged man about thirty-five years old with a pattern of the character "王" on his forehead came to the center of the top of the palace. His eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life, and his every move exuded a mysterious and broad Taoist charm.

He would be here every day, greeting the brilliant light of dawn and swallowing the vast energy of heaven and earth into the sea of ​​his heart.

No one knows how much energy of heaven and earth he will devour every time he greets the dawn.

No one would know that he was capturing the insignificant factors of the Great Dao at the moment of alternation between yin and yang, and peeking into the legendary realm of endless possibilities.

After countless years, he was unable to comprehend the mysteries, but he became the strongest among the ancient creatures. He has reached the state where time has no effect on him and all things are interdependent.

Perhaps, ten thousand years later, at some point in time, he would be able to make a concerted effort and step into the legendary realm of the endless possibilities.

But history will not give him ten thousand years to allow him to grow slowly.

Because the Demon Lord walked ahead of him, this time of great strife was his last chance. If he failed to achieve success this time, he would never have another chance.

He regards the mountains and rivers of the Demon Realm as forbidden delicacy, and uses the people of the Demon Realm as prey. He has been operating silently for countless years and has come to this point. He will definitely not give up, let alone go back.

Whether this path is right or wrong, he will go on it without hesitation.

Because this is the only way left for him.

A gentle breeze blew, and in a short while, it would be dawn.

Every dawn is worth cherishing, and every moment may change history.