Chapter 1863 (1/2)
In the crystal coffin, I saw a woman lying peacefully. She had silver hair, a peaceful face, a white robe, and even her fingers were extraordinarily pure.
The only disharmony is that there is a crack at the root of her neck, which proves that she died by beheading.
She is Li Wushuang.
After her death, she regained her former appearance, just like ”sleeping peacefully”. At this time, she was no longer arrogant and lonely, but looked better.
The golden haired emperor of the sun leaned against the crystal coffin and looked at it for a long time. Maybe he remembered something, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a little smile.
He's remembering.
After the recollection, his eyebrows stood up, looked south, patted the crystal coffin, and said to the woman inside very seriously and fiercely:
”Schima superba, Schima superba! I waited for fourteen years and endured fourteen years! The day to avenge you has finally come. This time, I will bear the suffering of those who killed you a hundred times and a thousand times! ”
Bang bang!
He patted the crystal coffin with great excitement and distorted face.
”Yuwen Taiji!!”
The emperor roared, and the flames in his eyes kept erupting out.
The whole Sun Temple trembled because of his hatred and anger, and the golden head became more angry.
This picture is unspeakably strange.
Until another calm voice sounded in the golden palace.
”You did it yourself, ha ha!”
The sound came from the golden red coffin on the right side of the golden emperor.
The sun emperor was stunned for a moment, his eyes burned red, and looked at the golden and red coffin. He saw that this huge coffin was not covered, and there were a lot of golden and red liquids inside.
This liquid is like a mixture of red hot metal and hot metal. The heat wave is amazing. In the liquid, there is a red haired man who seems to be locked in the coffin and can't move his fingers.
When the golden emperor frowned at him, his eyes penetrated the golden red liquid and looked at him.
”She is not Muhe, she is your sister, and your enemy is not Yuwen Taiji. The integration of our 'life and soul' is not that you devour me from the beginning, but that we integrate together. Therefore, ah, you will become more and more confused. In the end, I become you and you become me. ” The red haired man said calmly.
”Nonsense, she is Schima superba, my favorite Schima superba! You don't understand the story between us. It's not what the secular people on the sun imagined. If she and I are not related by blood... ”
When the golden emperor Zun was half talking, the red haired man in the coffin interrupted him and asked, ”then tell me, who is Yuwen Taiji?”
”Yuwen...”
The golden emperor was stunned.
Wan Zong seems to have no counterpart.
”Li Tianming, heartless worm?”
He frowned and the flames in his eyes were chaotic. He didn't take a deep breath until half a day later. Suddenly, he smiled and said, ”it seems that I have to thank you for waking me up. The things you used to carry are really boring and almost affect my mind. ”
”Aren't you bored with a man who regards his sister more important than his wife and children?” Said the red haired man.
”Shut up!” Golden emperor Zundao.
”The 'cross confusion' between you and me has occurred, and there is no way back. I advise you to stop here and don't go any further‘ 'Yan Huang coffin' is not something you can control. If you step out of today, you can't control what will happen in the future! ” The voice of the red haired man suddenly became cold and fierce.
”You worry too much and underestimate me. Li Wudi's short boring life has only a small impact on the Buddha. Let me tell you what will happen in the future, that is - under the fate of the Yan Huang coffin, you have completely and finally transformed and become a part of me. I will take a stronger form to capture 10000 cases, open up the ”Yan Huang Guardian barrier”, defeat Sirius, devour the Star source of Sirius, and lead the sun into a new ”emperor star era”! ”
He spoke with great excitement.
”You dream.” Said the red haired man.