Chang Sheng: The Emperor is crazy

Chapter 5 Dreamland
Inside the dark cocoon.

Li Yannian tossed and turned in the fat white insect flesh.

He is old.

The fatigue and deficit after the war continued to torture his already decaying body and almost rigid soul.

Especially the contrast after this brief rise was even more unbearable for him.

He wanted to go crazy, to roar.

The twisted emotions in his heart made him always have the urge to tear this space apart.

"Hateful! Damn it!"

Stretching out his fingers and inserting them into the fat white insect flesh, Li Yannian opened his mouth and bit down hard.

"Delicious."

The sharp teeth tore open the flesh, and the thick juice poured down his throat like hot cocoa. Li Yannian suddenly let out a satisfied moan.

The essence of vitality slowly spread in his body, nourishing his now broken body and mind.

Gulu!
Gulu!
The Qianqiu worm squirmed.

It felt Li Yannian's calmness, so it didn't care about its own pain. Instead, it wrapped Li Yannian tighter, and at the same time, the fat and tender flesh became softer and softer, like marshmallows.

"Comfortable!"

Li Yannian closed his eyes.

Under the service of the worm inside and outside, his body began to gradually relax, and then he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, the huge body of Qianqiu Worm turned into colorful light streams, overlapping and entwining in the dark cocoon, repeatedly, and finally turned into a pair of colorful butterfly wings to cover Li Yannian's body.

I do not know how long it has been.

Li Yannian was woken up by the cold.

"call!"

It’s so cold!

Where is this place?
He rolled over and realized that he had fallen asleep on a muddy wet ground.

Pushing aside the dense golden reeds, you can see a clear lake in front of you that seems to have no end.

Countless white waterfowl are hovering above the scattered islands.

"Dream?"

Li Yannian raised his arm.

With fair and slender arms, slender fingers, and smooth skin, have I returned to my teenage years?
Li Yannian suddenly dived forward, and the face of a handsome young man was reflected on the water at the edge of the lake.

"Hahahahahaha!"

He burst into tears and laughed wildly.

As he aged, the figure of his youth gradually became blurred, and he could not recall what he looked like when he was young for a long, long time.

At this moment, knowing that this was just a dream, it still made his heart beat wildly.

His long black hair dragged in the muddy water, and Li Yannian jumped up and down excitedly with his bare feet.

"Young man, are you happy?"

A magnetic sound suddenly came from the thorn.

Li Yannian's expression changed.

With a stroke and a twist of his fingertips, the cut reed was like a sharp sword stabbing towards the source of the sound.

"Ding!"

The sword energy string blades intersected, flattening the surrounding reeds, and a figure floated out of the flying reeds in the sky.

"What a swift sword, what a ruthless heart."

The carefree young man held the simple balalaika in his arms and exclaimed.

"who are you?"

Li Yannian was slightly vigilant.

This is an illusion created by the Qianqiu Phantom Butterfly, and those who can suddenly appear here are definitely not ordinary people.

"I'm just a passing condolence person."

The man shrugged.

He looked very handsome, with long black hair tied with a jade belt, hanging naturally behind his back. He looked lazy and casual, but Li Yannian could feel the majestic power contained in the man's body.

This is a strong martial artist.

No, not just martial arts,

Li Yannian also felt an indescribable and ethereal feeling in the other party, which was completely different from the true meaning of martial arts.

"Condolences?"

Li Yannian suddenly became interested. "The Human Emperor has passed away."

The man looked up and saw a heavy bell ringing suddenly from the island in the center of the lake.

At this moment, Li Yannian also felt something in his heart.

Heaven and earth share the same sorrow.

Mountains and rivers wept.

In his perception, this world that should have been bright and bright turned slightly dim.

Not only that, but a thin layer of broken ice gradually spread on the clear lake, and bits of blood appeared on the bodies of birds, animals, insects and fish.

"What a big battle."

Li Yannian murmured to himself.

The scope of this interaction between heaven and man was no less than his own, and it reminded him of the moment when he had just established Daxia and ascended the throne as emperor.

All things in the world are bright because of him.

The whole world is wonderful for him.

That was the time when Li Yannian felt closest to the immortal god. He seemed to be the center of the world and the ruler of heaven.

Unfortunately, this feeling is fleeting and cannot last.

"The first and final Human Emperor are always different."

If a young man has something to point out,
"It's only natural that Emperor Yuan will have this kind of battle array after his death."

"So this is Longhu?"

"good."

Li Yannian looked gloomy when he heard this.

He did not expect that Qian Qiu Huan Die would directly pull him into the time when the first generation Human Emperor passed away.

According to ancient legend, Emperor Yuan died of illness in Longhu, but there are also rumors that Emperor Yuan was favored by heaven and earth in the end, and was named the central Yuan Emperor among the five heavenly emperors, riding a dragon to heaven.

But looking at the current situation, the first generation of the Human Emperor died of illness after all, and even the Yuan Emperor could not break through the life span of the Martial Saint.

"It is rumored that the Yuan Emperor's three thousand daughters are well versed in the art of combining yin and yang, but it seems to be of no use!"

"Or did you take too little tonic, so you ran out of money and died?"

Li Yannian maliciously arranged it.

His current mood can be described as very bad.

I thought that as the original Human Emperor, the first Martial Saint in the world who had the Three Treasures given by the Six Heavenly Mysteries, could bring him some different information and intelligence, but this is the result?

"..."

The black-haired young man was speechless by Li Yannian's attitude.

"Now that the end of the world is coming, even Emperor Yuan is powerless."

"But the Three Treasures given by the Six Heavens Xuannv, although they cannot live forever, they do have the power of immortality."

Li Yannian glanced at the black-haired young man, turned around and left.

"Young man, where are you going?"

Asking knowingly.

Li Yannian did not answer.

He tapped his toes, and his whole body flew towards the island in the center of the lake like a sharp arrow.

Looking at the thin figure going away, the black-haired young man sat on the ground with a smile. He gently played with the shamisen in his arms. After a while, the sound of the piano was heard far away.

Li Yannian soon arrived on the island.

I saw people hurriedly walking in the simple and concise palace, and everyone looked sad. His arrival did not attract too much attention.

Li Yannian casually grabbed an attendant and dragged him into the reeds.

Feeling the other person's frightened expression and tense physical reaction, he could not tell that this person was a figment of fantasy.

Pfft!

He casually slit the opponent's throat, and warm blood gurgled out.

The attendant drooped his head, and his eyes gradually dimmed as the blood flowed away.

Suddenly, worm threads rose up from the corpse of the attendant, and they trembled and swam around Li Yannian's body like nerves.

"This is!"

Li Yannian's heart moved.

Dozens of worm threads suddenly extended from his back, and these worm threads connected with each other to form a pair of colorful butterfly wings that seemed to be made of nerve fibers.

The worm silk transformed by the attendant was linked to Li Yannian's butterfly wings. At this moment, part of the other party's memory also flooded into Li Yannian's mind.

(End of this chapter)