When Shen Wugou said the Juehun Banner, all the Spiritual Lords turned pale. In an instant, the eyes of the Spiritual Lords when they looked at God's innocence also changed. Their eyes were full of tragedy and reverence.
Because they all know that once the Juehun Banner is cast, it will never stop. As a spell caster, Shen Wuxin will violently increase his power. But the end result is that he will sacrifice his body into the Juehun Banner, and from then on
Lost his free body and became a soul in the Juehun Banner.
The Juehun Banner is a magical weapon in the fairy world.
It was sacrificed by the immortals. Every time the Juehun Banner is actually sacrificed, the caster, that is, the flag holder, will die. This is the contract between the flag holder and the Juehun Banner.
No one is willing to use the Juehun Banner unless forced to do so!
Shen Wujiu said in a deep voice: "If I die and the enemy has not captured it yet, then I hope that you, Wujiu, can continue to hold the flag and continue to sacrifice the Juehun Banner. This time, we can only succeed and not fail.
.Be sure to bring the Juehun Banner and the Five Grain Sheji Sacred Tree back to the fairy world in their entirety!"
Shen Wugou was sad and said: "Brother, why do you have to do this? We still have more opportunities!"
"No, Wu Gu, you don't understand! Our chances are not much at all. Human beings can lose, but we cannot. If we lose, the fate of the entire race will come to an end." God Sinless said.
Shen Wujiu wanted to say something else, but Shen Wujiu shouted: "Wugou, promise, brother!"
Shen Wugao said with tears in his eyes: "Okay, brother, I promise you!"
At this moment, Na Yingwu forgot to say: "If Elder Wu Guo fails, I will follow him to sacrifice him!"
"And me!"
"And me!"
Each of the spiritual masters stood up to express their stance. At this moment, they were united...
No matter whether death or disaster lies ahead, they will move forward courageously and without hesitation!
This is the spirit of their race, the immortal spirit!
Wandering for tens of millions of years without breaking up, wandering for tens of millions of years without being destroyed, rely on this spirit!
They are no longer afraid of any conspiracy.
Tianzhou, Dakang Imperial City.
The imperial palace, the queen's bedroom, is also the Yongle Palace.
It's late at night.
Xuan Zhenghao's son Xuan Zhiyu is also eleven years old. The little guy is good-looking and full of masculinity. He should have lived in his own palace, but today, he suddenly missed his father Xuan Zhenghao. So he
He has been waiting in his mother's palace.
Xuan Zhenghao had used elixirs and various Taoist techniques to refine Xuan Zhiyu early in the morning. Now, Xuan Zhiyu has reached the level of Taixu First Level.
This is also a question of starting line.
For example, Chen Yang and others did not come into contact with magic until they were in their twenties. The journey along the way was extremely difficult, and they did not know how many hardships and obstacles they had to go through. However, Xuan Zhiyu had been taught by his father, Xuan Zhenghao, a peerless genius, since he was a child, and he was very useful.
All the elixirs.
But in the end, it is not certain whether Xuan Zhiyu can surpass his father in the end.
Although our fathers started late and lacked resources, since they were able to rise, they must have had many opportunities and experiences.
The younger generations have enjoyed the benefits, but they have also lost some life-and-death trials.
So, everything has its advantages and disadvantages.
Xuan Zhiyu has to do a lot of homework every day. Xuan Zhenghao has hired many famous teachers from all over the world. He teaches the Thirty-Six Classics of Taoism, arithmetic, quantum equations, etc. At the same time, Xuan Zhenghao himself also teaches
Xuan Zhiyu went to the One Yuan Boat to experience the wonder of the One Yuan Boat.
Xuan Zhenghao will also personally teach Xuan Zhiyu magic.
At the same time, he also worshiped Emperor Xuan as his teacher.
For Xuan Zhiyu, Xuan Zhenghao spent all his efforts.
Empress Yongle was wearing a white brocade palace dress. She looked graceful and luxurious.
Xuan Zhenghao is an unparalleled emperor in the world, but now, Xuan Zhenghao has only one woman, Queen Yongle. In the past, there were some concubines to cover up, but he has never touched them. Now, Xuan Zhenghao is in charge of the world.
Jiuding, so many things are no longer concealed. He treated the former Dakang royal family well and sent many concubines away.
Yongle helped settle these concubines, allowing them to freely choose their husbands. If they were wronged, they could come to Queen Yongle for justice.
This is the benevolence of Xuan Zhenghao.
"Mother, when will father come back?" Xuan Zhiyu had already finished his homework. He threw the pen aside and seemed a little impatient.
Yongle looked at the child dotingly and said: "Don't let your father see you like this. Your father doesn't like your lack of composure. Don't be so impetuous. You are also a Taoist now.
That’s the person.”
Xuan Zhiyu stuck out his tongue, smiled mischievously, and said, "It doesn't matter if my father doesn't like it, he loves me the most."
Yongle was helpless.
Although Xuan Zhiyu has a lot of homework and is very tired every day, Xuan Zhiyu's character is not gloomy. Because he grew up wrapped in father's love and mother's love. Moreover, Xuan Zhiyu loves his mother and admires him very much.
Father. He thinks his father is the most amazing man in the world.
"How about, let's go to the One Yuan Boat to find our father!" Xuan Zhiyu then suggested to Yongle.
Yongle was startled and shouted: "Absolutely not!"
Xuan Zhiyu was also startled. He felt aggrieved and said, "Why not?"
Yongle said: "Your father has many big things to do now, and there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons in the Yiyuan Boat. It would be bad if you mess up your father's affairs."
"I don't know how." Xuan Zhiyu said.
While he was talking, there were footsteps. The maid outside shouted respectfully: "See your Majesty!"
"Well, please step aside." Xuan Zhenghao said kindly.
Then, Xuan Zhiyu saw Xuan Zhenghao walking into Yongle Palace.
Xuan Zhiyu was immediately overjoyed and hurried over, saying: "Father!" He rushed over and hugged Xuan Zhenghao, but there was no courtesy as a son.
Xuan Zhenghao also picked up Xuan Zhiyu and brought him to Yongle.
Yongle stood up and said: "Xiaoyu, go and order them to serve the imperial meal."
"Okay!" Xuan Zhiyu slipped off Xuan Zhenghao and went happily.
Xuan Zhenghao then stepped forward and hugged Yongle gently, and kissed her on the lips. "How are you today?" Xuan Zhenghao asked.
Yongle's face turned slightly red. They had been married for many years, but their love for each other had never diminished. She smiled and said, "Everything is fine in the court. It's just that your son has been clamoring to see you, but
I think he just wants to eat the lion's head."
Xuan Zhenghao laughed and said: "I control him very strictly on weekdays. Just satisfy him whatever he wants to eat!"
Yongle said: "Don't you understand this? Everything should be done in moderation. If he eats too much, he won't feel it tastes good. Then he won't be able to experience the happiness he is experiencing now."
"You always make the most sense!" Xuan Zhenghao said with a smile.
After he sat down, Yongle found some clothes and put them on for Xuan Zhenghao.
"Xiaoyu is also a Taoist, but he is still addicted to food and drink. I am really puzzled." Yongle said suddenly.
