Chapter 4863 (1/2)

Chiye is dissuaded by Wuyue, and he is too lazy to argue any more. The Mingshi swears a few words, and the team is still moving forward.

Dance Yue sees that Chiye is injured and goes forward to bandage him.

”I'm fine, dance, your body?”

Chiye looks worried and looks at his wife's emaciated face.

He is a man and the body of demon clan. His body is much stronger than Wuyue. In order to avoid the ancestor of Xinghe, they hid in the rainforest for several years.

Wuyue doesn't adapt to the climate in the rainforest. She is worried and has been in poor health these years.

”I'm not in the way. It's a pity that the people, they...”

Wu Yue thinks of those slaves who died in the rainforest, and her eyes are full of sadness.

”Dance, we've done our best.”

Chiye sighs.

It has been a hundred years since the dawn of the sun, and it has been a hundred years since these people who survived the disaster of the Black Death Star have become the so-called heaven and man.

When they flew up, they were punishing the Gobi.

I thought that it was a great fortune to avoid the disaster of Black Death Star.

However, it is not until he comes to a completely strange environment after he rises. Facing the invaders who are countless times stronger than the original enemy, Chiye knows that the dream he once thought was clearly a nightmare.

At first, he and Wuyue were looking for their own people and children.

But there has been no harvest.

They only found some demon people and some god people in the divine world. They all ascended into heaven and people in the sky for no reason.

Wuyue and he naturally became the leaders of those people. They fought against foreign forces including the Star River ancestor.

But only they can know what kind of life they have lived in these hundred years.

Every day is faced with constant wars and new deaths.

The strength of the other side is too strong, they have been fighting hard.

”I really think that all this is just a dream. Why should we become Tianmin?”

Wuyue looked at her side, suffering from torture, numb, no expression of her companions, and then think about their enslaved relatives and friends, the bottom of her eyes was sad.

Once upon a time, they lived in a harmonious demon world, the country was peaceful, and everything was peaceful.

But a Black Death Star's difficulty, let this all overturn.

”The throne!”

Wu Yue suddenly thinks of something. Her expression is cramped. Her spirit card is the spirit tablet engraved with the names of six younger brothers and six younger sisters.

”When is it? You're still worried about that thing.”

Chiye has no good breath.

At the mention of the throne, Chiye, the most popular demon emperor in the history of the demon world, has never been so angry in his life.

The damned ancestor of Xinghe enslaved his people, captured his son, and wanted him to bow down and submit himself to the throne. However, he could not gather the seal of heaven. If he could gather the seal of heaven, or if the emperor Xinye Lingyue was still there, how could he and Wuer fall into the field today?

At the thought of Dixin and ye Lingyue, Chiye is more angry.

These two damned fellows, their own good, die dead, disappeared, left such a big mess for them to clean up.

The poor dancer is still waiting for them to come back.

For a hundred years, dance son has consecrated the spirit tablet every day.

She said that the spiritual tablet was spiritual, not a dead one, but a living one.

It can pray for Lingyue and Dixin and pray for their early return.

Come back?

How do you come back?

Ye Lingyue had been incarnated as early as a hundred years ago.