It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

"...Since the war, you have been so busy that you have no time to see me. It is only now that we are parting that we are able to talk."

Yes.

Even though the girl had just woken up from a light sleep, she knew exactly what her husband was here for.

--bid farewell.

——Farewell before the decisive battle!

"The decisive battle is imminent, and the Mingwen army is strong."

"If we lose this battle, you and Yingji will lead the people to the South China Sea."

As she said this, the woman handed over the golden crown in her right hand.

Xia Li didn't answer.

Just asked, 'What about you?'

"I will go to Penglai to meet you."

"That's it."

"Ah."

Shengsheng understood Jiang You's meaning. Even after being defeated, she would stay to delay Mingwen's army and buy time for the migrating human race.

However, this delay was so dangerous that Xia Li was terrified when she thought about Youyou getting hurt. But she knew that Youyou was the only one who could do this. She was not fit for the job and Yingji was not good enough.

Apart from these three, there are no immortals in the Shengxia Dynasty today!

Chapter 215: The winter night in Nanyang is cold, and the cold moon shines at midnight. King Lie is entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and Chang Sheng guards the empty city.

The Shengxia Dynasty has no generals available, and it is difficult to continue the vast humanitarian cause.

Realizing this, Xia Li felt deep sorrow and sigh in his heart. The couple had a deep connection with each other, and Jiang You had the same thought.

You Sheng looked at each other in silence, and the bedroom was silent for a while.

"Youyou, I wish time would stop at the Jiang Mansion."

finally.

It was Xia Li who spoke first. In such a quiet atmosphere, she suddenly recalled the time when she was still in Jiang Mansion...carefree, the afternoon sun shone on them, and her figure and Jiang You's figures were intertwined in the light, indistinguishable from each other.

"I'm sorry, Li'er, I'm sorry..."

Hear this.

A deep sense of guilt flashed across the woman's eyes, and her face could no longer maintain its cold expression, instead it was filled with pain.

Over the years, she and Shengsheng have been together less and less, and she has devoted almost all her energy and time to the mission of protecting humanity.

Jiang You asked himself if he was worthy of the ancestors of the Kongsang clan and the successive Empresses of Nuwa.

But she is by no means a good husband, and she owes Li'er too much!

"When this battle is over, Li'er and I will settle down in Penglai."

"Since the Shengxia Dynasty is gone, Jiang You is just a scattered immortal in the world... From now on, let the world turn upside down and the sun and moon fade away, let the alien races run rampant and the human race live and die."

The woman half-knelt in front of the couch, determined to make a promise to her beloved wife.

Her promise is worth a thousand gold!

"...Even if we disregard Kongsang's mission and our bloodline, Ning and Ningjun only wish to live in seclusion overseas with Li'er and grow old together."

"Youyou, you're crying."

"I didn't cry. Apart from Li'er, no one would see King Lie cry... So, I didn't cry."

See this.

Shengsheng felt both resentful and caring. She gently stroked Youyouzi's cheek, and her warm tears slid down her fingertips and the back of her hand. No matter how she wiped them away, they could not be wiped away...

"You're such a fool. You're always trying to be strong. It's already very hard, but you keep insisting on doing it."

Like the most ordinary wife in the world.

She couldn't help but complain while sighing.

"I am King Lie, the most powerful divine immortal in the human race. If I don't persist, who else will the human race have?"

"Humph! Youyouzi, stop bragging. I am the one!"

Xia Li snorted, as if trying to lighten the heavy atmosphere with this joking way.

At the same time, he sighed repeatedly. This guy said that he no longer cared about the life and death of human beings, but Shengsheng knew that in Jiang You's heart, protecting humanity was more important than his own life.

Thinking of this, Shengsheng made a difficult decision.

"Youyou, I can let my daughter be born early."

"I...will fight the enemy with you!"

Once Qintan comes to the world, Shengsheng will be able to use Lihentian, and the current desperate situation of the country's destruction can be reversed.

"no!"

Hear the words.

Jiang You refused immediately, very firmly.

She knew that Xia Li had a way to give birth to a child early, but the price was too high. Not to mention that it would damage the foundation of her daughter's Taoism, it would also seriously damage the vitality of the other party, who was the reincarnation of a powerful being, and he would not be able to reach the height he should have.

More importantly, Xia Li himself will also suffer irreparable injuries as a result.

From then on, the soul was leaking.

It was as if a huge hole had opened up and the life force was constantly draining away, and the loss was getting faster and faster. Not to mention the lifespan of a seventh-level divine consciousness, even He Dao could not withstand such a drain.

Jiang You would never let Sheng Sheng do this!

"no!"

"You promised me that you would give birth to a daughter safely. This child is not only yours and Bai Lu's, but also mine and yours... Even without those promises and vows, could Ning Yun bear to watch you and your daughter destroy the foundation and create disaster?"

Having said that, Jiang You took a deep breath.

Her expression was extremely determined, and the aura of having been king for thousands of years burst out with her unquestionable authority.

"Li'er, don't do anything rash before the time of delivery!"

"besides......"

"Before noon tomorrow, whether I come back or not, you and Yingji must lead the remaining tribesmen to leave Nanyang Plain."

Jiang You's attitude was very firm, and her resolute eyes hid countless anxieties and worries. She was afraid that her wife would make the wrong decision, and she was even more afraid that she would suffer great harm and shorten her lifespan.

"......it is good."

After a long time, Shengsheng finally compromised.

Unable to bear her kindness, Youyou felt anxious for her, but she had an additional condition.

"But you have to promise me that you will come back... Even if all the soldiers are killed, you can't die!"

"Don't worry, Li'er. No one can stop me if I want to leave."

Jiang You's tone was calm, but there was a hint of arrogance in it.

"Li'er, have you forgotten? Your husband's cultivation level is still one level lower than that of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor."

The sixth and seventh levels of the Divine Mind Realm are like the difference between the earth and the sky. Even though Jiang Youhun was weak, she was no match for the mere sixth level. At least if she wanted to leave, no one could stop her.

"If you lie to me, I will never forgive you!"

Although this was true, Xia Li was worried that Jiang You would stubbornly relapse and threatened him.

Her tone was resolute and her expression was serious and fierce.

Jiang You smiled softly and couldn't help but kiss the girl's forehead:

"wait for me."

Finished speaking.

She placed the golden flat crown into his wife's arms, turned around and strode away.

When Jiang You left and Xiaodie came in, Shengsheng asked the latter to help him go to the top of the city wall. Youyouzi had already ridden on the blue-eyed and black-pupiled Suanni beast.

Her aura was cold and majestic, completely different from the gentle appearance she had shown in front of Shengsheng not long ago.

At this moment, Jiang Youyu rode the Suanni mount to the front of the army formation, and the soldiers along the way stood on both sides and made way in an orderly manner. At that time, the red sun that rose due to her magic power gradually dimmed and sank, returning to her body.

She seemed like the goddess in the ancient legend who rode the golden crow chariot in the sky and dominated the sunrise and sunset.

At this moment, her figure represents light and glory.

"Humanity is vast, and pride lasts forever."

After standing in front of the formation, Jiang You turned around and looked at his soldiers, and read these words out loud.

She was giving a pre-war pep talk.

Not bad!

Even an army composed of monks needs to boost morale, not to mention that the human race is currently at a disadvantage, as they are on the brink of collapse.

This is how we can boost morale. Jiang You said nothing else but the pride of the human race.

Humanity is vast... The Yinti and Shengxia dynasties ruled Huojutian for more than 80,000 years. Even though foreign races have risen up, the beliefs of generations have long been deeply rooted in the souls of every tribe member!

Everyone heard this.

Sure enough, the gloom in his heart was swept away. Thinking of the past of the sages and the might of the human race, his blood surged and he couldn't help but respond loudly.

"The name of Midsummer has shocked the world since ancient times."

See this.

Jiang You nodded secretly in his heart. The backbone of the tribesmen was not bent. Even though the ghost tribe was brutal and tyrannical, and their military force was unmatched, the pride of the human race was still there...

As long as we keep this courage, the human race will never surrender!

Amid the responses of the entire army, Jiang You, who was sitting on the back of Suanni, turned around and looked at the vast plain in front of him and the endless black ghost shadows at the far end.

Firmly said:

"...My clan is always victorious!"

"Always victorious!"

“Undefeated——!”

At that time, everyone cheered and morale was high.

Even the current unfavorable situation cannot shake the confidence that we will win in the end. This is the confidence of the human race - the belief that all races are respected and will prosper forever for 80,000 years!

Here.

The last 20,000 monks of the human race, led by King Lie who was as bright as the sun, rushed to the battlefield for the decisive battle.

Chapter 3: The Final Song of Midsummer: Chilin Jun, a Song of Elegy to Calm the Ghosts! (k)

Xinping 2000, the eighth day of the first lunar month.

Yin Shi.

Standing on the gate tower of Nanyang City, Shengsheng could already see the ghost army surging like a tide in the distance. It was still three hours away from the agreed time of noon.

From this, it can be seen that the battle situation was beyond Jiang You's expectations to a certain extent.

Or rather, Jiang You has already...

Shengsheng didn't dare to think about it. As soon as she thought about it, her body would tremble uncontrollably.

"My Lady Princess, please take everyone away. I will buy you some time!"

At this moment, there was not only Sheng Sheng on the city gate tower, but also Jiang Xuan and a group of old and weak ministers who were unable to go to the battlefield, so Jiang Xuan did not use his usual nickname.

But Shengsheng shook his head and refused directly.

"You can't stop the Mingwen army, only I can...so you take the people away, and I stay."

"Li'er, do you want to... No! Don't! Absolutely not..."

"Yingji."