Previously, I had sympathized with Wei Wuming's sorrow and pain, and was affected by it. At this time, the painful emotions seemed to come from deep in my heart.
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"The Array of Disillusionment!" A flash of light flashed in Ling Chuxi's mind, and she remembered the words of the master of several realms before his death. After that, his mind was completely occupied by all kinds of negative emotions, and he was lost in it.
In front of them, two middle-aged men were fighting in a bloody battle. Their originally handsome and handsome faces were stained with blood and filled with hatred.
Is this an illusion or the real past?
Ling Chuxi couldn't tell the difference at this moment.
Ling Chuxi could feel that the power of their swords was exquisite and mysterious, and the swords contained powerful power of heaven. However, at this time, the two of them did not have the slightest bit of expert demeanor. They allowed the opponent's sword edge to fall on themselves, bringing them with them.
A shower of blood appeared, and the sword in his hand slashed the opponent's body mercilessly.
They don't seem to know pain, and they don't have half of humanity. They only have deep hatred, and they want to kill each other at any cost.
Ling Chuxi didn't know who they were or what kind of hatred they had, but seeing this bloody and tragic scene, she felt unspeakable sadness and unforgettable hatred in her heart.
"Suddenly" the swords of the two men pierced each other's bodies at the same time, and blood gurgled out. The powerful power of heaven poured into the body, and the meridians, sea of energy, and even the soul were completely destroyed at the same time.
The two of them were still standing, but their heads were almost touching. The breath of life had disappeared, but there was still hatred in their eyes.
Behind them, a woman watching the battle cried silently, as if she was suffering heart-rending pain. She slowly pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into her heart. The woman slowly fell down, with blood flowing like
The roses are in full bloom, dyeing the earth red.
I don’t know when, the snowflakes fell silently, covering the earth with snow-white silver, white snow, and bright red blood. It was so weird and so sad.
Ling Chuxi's convulsive pain was so suppressed that she couldn't breathe. The boundless pain, sadness, and hatred surged into her heart.
His fingers unconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword, almost wanting to pull out the sword and end his life like that woman.
"Buzz..." Suddenly there was a buzz in my ears.
Everything before my eyes suddenly changed!
Ling Chuxi's eyes suddenly darkened.
"Your Majesty, please make a decision early."
"Your Majesty, please issue the decree as soon as possible."
"Your Majesty, if you hesitate, all life will be ruined when the Northern Yi invades!"
"..."
It's so noisy, so noisy!
Ling Chuxi only felt a huge headache, and there were a lot of buzzing noises in her ears. She slowly opened her eyes, and the scene that fell into her eyes made her slightly startled.
Above the main hall, the court is full of civil and military officials!
Emperor? Oh... As the empress of the Southern Kingdom, the previous emperor left a lot of mess. It sounds nice to ask Xian to abdicate, but in fact he is cowardly and incompetent. He can no longer stabilize the situation at hand, so he quickly throws the burden to Ling Chuxi. The Northern Kingdom
After repeated aggression, the Southern Kingdom has ceded twelve cities, but it still cannot satisfy the ambitions of the Northern Kingdom. A year ago, the eldest princess of the Southern Kingdom, who was the sister of the former emperor, went to the Northern Kingdom to get married, but was tortured and killed in the Northern Kingdom, while the Southern Kingdom
The previous monarch didn't even fart. In Ling Chuxi's opinion, such a useless monarch might as well die. Death a few times is not enough.