Heavy rains hit the city.

The prosperous capital city is shrouded in heavy rain, like a dipper pouring down from the sky.

The messenger carried the flag on his back and whipped his horse through the long street. The horse's hooves splashed muddy water and stained the passers-by. He galloped away in the wind and rain. On both sides of the restaurant, people leaning on the railings drank their wine and talked about the precarious affairs of the country. They talked about the country and the country.

It takes about half a stick of incense.

There were bursts of friction and rumbling sounds of armor, and the elite armored troops entered the city with sharp blades...

People on both sides of the street were whispering.

The falcon spreads its wings and soars through the rain, passing by the twists and turns of electric snakes, and swoops through layers of rain. From the falcon's line of sight, one can see the houses in the capital lit up with dim candlelight like stars. It flaps its wings and lands on the top of the Baosi Pagoda, witnessing several lights in the city.

The army was mobilized in the streets, and the killings filled the air.

The majestic palace.

The palace maids bowed their heads and walked past each other, lighting the palace lanterns.

Water dripping from the eaves formed a waterfall, and the guards remained as motionless as sculptures.

The palace walls were busy and busy, and the rain cloth was lifted to reveal heavy iron crossbows. Countless crossbowmen quickly climbed to the top of the city, and there were also firearms camps hidden under the eaves to take shelter from the rain.

Weapons and firearms were all smuggled from the Southern Wilderness. The government was opposed to change, but the new weapons were very fragrant.

Around the imperial city.

The mansions of dignitaries were silent.

Many dignitaries knew that when the young emperor gave birth to a new prince, colorful clouds filled the sky and the glow fell in the palace. The birth of a prince in the harem had unique and rare bones and a noble face, which was a sign of the great prosperity of the royal family.

However, the changes came too fast and ruthlessly...

The mountain rain has reached the point where the wind fills the building.

The ink clouds are as dim as evening, and the candlelights are swaying in the wind.

There is a crooked pavilion in the deepest part of the splendid palace, which is the most secret place of the royal family. It is strictly forbidden for palace maids, eunuchs or imperial guards to enter. It is guarded by several elders and strong men of the royal family. The princes and princesses are not allowed to enter at will. It is said that the dilapidated pavilion was the place where the dragon was suppressed.

Mysteries preserve it from decay and collapse.

At this time, a group of people gathered in front of the pavilion.

The atmosphere is depressing and dull.

The young emperor in dragon robe looked haggard.

"Ancestor, is what Shenhuashan said true? Was he really taken away from his body?"

There was a moment of silence.

It is difficult for monks to seize a body. Maybe there are strong people in higher worlds who can do it. It cannot be done casually. The conditions are harsh. For the sake of safety, more unborn babies are chosen. To put it bluntly, it is a disguised form of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

The young emperor was very angry.

It seems like a strong man arrogantly said to lend your wife his belly.

You should feel very honored.

There is a sense of humiliation that a man's dignity has been trampled on. It is a shame and a huge humiliation. However, he can't do anything and dare not do anything. If he could choose, he would like to hand it over to the demon dragon and spit out the suffocating breath in his chest.

Another old man looked sad and frowned.

"The White Dragon can control the ownership of the emperor and determine the direction of the dragon's veins. My royal family nominally respects the divine dragon to gain the name of orthodoxy in the world. Now... the White Dragon may come in person, what should I do?"

Several old men were also in trouble.

For other monks, they are afraid of being involved in the dynasty change. Except for the evil cultivators who want to stay away, Bailong is the only exception. It is rumored that the dragon has been able to control the imperial power in the early years.

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If the Dragon Girl is harmed, some rebels who are ready to take action may celebrate with joy.

The old man in plain clothes and a long beard looked at the emperor meaningfully.

"Imperial power? Haha, this world is too small, so small that it blinds your eyes. There is a wider world above this land, boundless."

It immediately attracted the yearning of several old men.

"Whether he is taken away from him or not, he is still a man of our clan. He has extraordinary talents and extraordinary talents. He will definitely unify the four seas and become the true overlord of the world in the future."

"At that time, as a nominal family, we should not be too ruthless, or it may even lead to the family heading to the fairyland from now on."

"The rise of the family is just around the corner."

The old man with a long beard draws the blueprint.

Suddenly, the elders of the royal family suddenly realized how short-sighted they had been in the past.

The young emperor sighed, why fight with that dragon, an army of tens of thousands? Do you want to rely on the death of too many people to make it feel guilty and retreat?

The discussion continued, and the emperor sat silently.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Those in the know know in their hearts that the legendary dragon is coming...

For a moment, the capital was silent.

There was no wind, heavy rain, white sky and dark sky. The yellow dogs guarding the homes of the poor, the parrots of the rich and powerful, as well as the sparrows, birds and beasts suddenly became extremely quiet, huddled in the corner and shivered. The evil spirits and evil spirits lurking around were howling and disappeared, and the filth became a

One clear.

In front of the crooked pavilion.

The previously high-spirited royal family elders were horrified.

It was a kind of fear that penetrated the soul, and the power of the dragon was overwhelming.

Ambition was temporarily forgotten, and my head was filled with lingering fear. My head was numb, my back was tense, my limbs were stiff, my breathing was short and I was sweating. I felt like I was being watched by a beast.

"Remember! You must keep your child!"

"Ancestor, don't worry!"

The elders of the royal family suppressed their fear and left.

In front of the crooked and dilapidated pavilion, the young emperor raised his head in the rain. The pavilion was very dilapidated. This was the place where the white dragon was suppressed. Oh, maybe the pavilion is the original one, or it may have been destroyed and rebuilt. The truth has been completely covered up by history.

Traces can be found.

Back then, it secretly acted to indirectly destroy the two emperors, but now? Is it even worse?

The strong people in the spiritual world are afraid of destiny and cannot touch the emperor. The strong luck protects them and they are not afraid of monsters and monsters. The only exception is the former guest here.

Protect the monster who killed his own child and occupied the magpie's nest with evil intentions?

It's up to you, just keep it if you can, it's ridiculous.

Couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Haha...hahaha...haha~"

I couldn't help but turned around and left, leaving the dilapidated and dangerous building alone.

The heavy rain washes away the dust from the bricks and tiles, and the overgrown weeds no longer appear in the pond full of green lilies in full bloom.

In the city, all the capable fortune tellers felt that everything was in disarray.

I was originally in good spirits.

Suddenly it became blurry and hard to see through.

The masters who had vague guesses set up tables and placed tributes one after another, and the whole family kowtowed in worship.

street corner.

A gentleman with a long beard and beautiful temples hurriedly put away his fortune-telling flag.

The word Yuan on the flag is extremely conspicuous...

I quickly ran home with an umbrella, banged open the wooden door, stumbled into the house, grabbed my wife and children, pulled them into the back room, and sealed the door tightly. I even used plant ash to draw circles in the house, and used quilts to block the doors and windows so that no light could leak out.

Behaving strangely.

"I just left, why did I come back again? What should I do..."

Invisible to the naked eye, the palace dragon-shaped Qi Luck holds its head high to protect the royal family from unusual forces. It shows its teeth and claws in a majestic manner, and its angry eyes are ready to tear the opponent's strength at any time.

The dragon-shaped energy in the dark suddenly converged.

Lower your head and hibernate, becoming docile.

Black clouds dropped lightning, and electric snakes struck the top of the imperial city.

After the dazzling light disappeared, a figure appeared on the roof of the main hall. The heavy rain turned into a steady drizzle, and the white color in the dim world was particularly conspicuous, with long hair and white skirt.

He turned his head and looked at the crooked and dilapidated pavilion with red eyes.

Recalling the past when I was suppressed and huddled in a small space, those days are unforgettable.

Blinking his eyes, he locked onto a certain luxurious palace, and the last one was actually hiding in the palace. No wonder it was difficult to search.

"What a great place to hide."

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