"I have been on the throne for thirty-nine years. I have worked diligently and dare not slack off in the slightest, for fear of damaging the foundation of my ancestors."
"However, due to the power of humanity, I have reached the limit of a hundred years of life, and there will be no successor to the country. Therefore, I specially offer sacrifices to my ancestors in the sky, please open a dragon-prosperous land, and choose a new king for our Jiang country."
Outside the Sheji Hall, Emperor Jiang burned incense and prayed with a solemn expression.
When the ceremony was over, both hands placed a black letter with a eulogy written in gold into the four-cornered copper tripod. The flames instantly engulfed it and bursts of smoke rose into the sky.
The smoke continued to gather above the head, but an illusory door gradually emerged from it, seemingly connecting to the distant beyond.
This is the entrance to Longxing Paradise!
Emperor Jiang's eyes showed emotion and recollection. He looked up at this illusory door, as if he remembered the first time they met back then. Unfortunately, the once vigorous and heroic young man is now old and can only use evil techniques.
Strengthen vitality.
If I had not killed my brother with my own hands and given up the throne, what would the scene be like now? Abandoning the majesty and power of a human king, what I would gain would be bravery and diligence on the path to immortality. Not to mention longevity, it would last for thousands of years.
Shouyuan.
But there are no ifs in this world.
All creatures in the world can look back, but there is no chance of stepping back and starting over again. .??.
Condensing his thoughts, Emperor Jiang's expression returned to Shen Yi. He turned around and glanced at the three princes who were calm on the surface but could not hide their excitement in their eyes, as well as Jiang Tong in the corner who lowered his head slightly to hide his expression and said slowly, "Longxing Paradise has been opened.
Get in there quickly!”
"As I said before, the one who gets the imperial seal will be the crown prince of the Jiang Kingdom and inherit the Jiang Kingdom Zuo!"
Jiang Jin, Jiang Mu, Jiang Sheng, and Jiang Tong all knelt down and saluted at the same time, "Yes, I will obey your father's order!" They stood up, and their peripheral visions were full of coldness.
Once they entered Longxingfu Land, they were enemies of each other, but only one of them laughed to the end.
"Walk!"
While drinking, Jiang Jin was the first to move, while Tianjizi waved his sleeves with a serious look on his face.
Swish——
Everyone from the Tianji Sect gathered around Jiang Jin and flew towards the illusory gate. They disappeared the moment they approached. It seemed that the gate was just an appearance and it was a moving formation in itself.
Jiang Mu turned around and said respectfully, "Master, let's get going too!"
Mei Linghan smiled and nodded, "Okay." A bright light flashed in his eyes, "Everyone from the Huangji Sect obeys the order and enters the land of Longxing Bliss!"
Swish——
One line disappeared.
The third prince, Jiang Sheng, was a young man with a low sense of presence. His face was slightly pale, and his eyes showed a hint of cowardice. At this moment, he subconsciously turned around and glanced at the middle-aged monk who was following him. When the other person smiled, he sipped his
Pursing her lips, "Let's go!"
Luo Guan squinted his eyes, his eyes falling on the middle-aged monk until he disappeared through the illusory door. For a moment, he frowned, feeling that something was not quite right.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Tong whispered.
Luo Guan shook his head, "It's okay."
"Then let's go too?"
"Yes." Luo Guan turned around and looked at Ying Qingling, King of the Four Seas, Fourteen Eyes, etc., "After entering Longxing Blessed Land, everything will be done according to my instructions."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Everyone bowed and saluted.
Emperor Jiang raised his head and looked at Jiang Tong, his only legitimate daughter. He didn't know what he was thinking of, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes.
If you are a man, what if this country and country are given to you?!
Queen...
It might have been possible in other dynasties, but in the Jiang Kingdom, men were destined to be kings!
As for whether Luo Guan and others can turn the world upside down in Longxing Blessed Land... Jiang Huang is not worried about this. If he is not sure, the inheritance of more than ten emperors of Jiang Kingdom would have been taken away by others. How can they grow stronger and develop
to where it is today.
These people are destined to be nourishment.
At the same time, the harem.
The graceful and beady Queen was leaning on the soft couch, looking lazily towards the direction of the Sheji Hall. When the illusory door appeared and the entrance to Longxing Blessed Land was opened, a light flashed deep in her eyes and she murmured:
here we go."
Decades of planning will finally come to fruition today. When her son successfully ascends the throne, Jiang State will become her place of support.
Through this, we can achieve great success!
…
In winter, there is heavy snow, and it is difficult to see beyond the distance of ten feet.
The howling wind was biting and biting, and even when I took a breath, I felt the pain in my chest, as if countless knives had been scratched.
The gate of the circular earth fort was tightly closed, the suspension bridge groaned in the cold wind, and the thick ropes made a "bang bang" sound.
In the house in the wind and snow, the crack in the door could not hide the woman's screams of pain, and the servants' panicked whispers, "It's not good! It's not good! Madam is bleeding heavily, go to the doctor quickly!"
Wenpo's hands were covered in blood, and she stumbled out of the thick cotton pad, her face turning pale.
"What?!" The burly man, who was wearing only a thin coat even in the dead of winter, stared angrily upon hearing this, looking like a man-eating tiger.
Po Wen was so frightened that she couldn't stand upright. She fell to the ground on the spot and cried, "Young Lord, it's not my fault. Madam is already weak and she has twins in her belly. I have tried all my means. It's really hard for me."
no solution anymore."
"Shan Qing, hold on!" His hair is gray and his body is skinny.
, the old man, who was still showing his power, leaned heavily on his crutch, "Quickly leave the fort and go ask Dr. Xu from Cangshan County. I have been friends with him for many years. He will definitely come with you with this token."
"In addition, I cut up the century-old ginseng that I treasured in the warehouse, used one third of it to make a soup, and fed it to my granddaughter-in-law. She drank it in small sips. Even if I use all my Wujiabao roots, I still want to save the lives of mother and son!"
At the end of the sentence, the old man's eyes widened and his aura was frightening, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go quickly!"
Wu Qingshan listened to his wife's weak screams in the room, gritted his teeth and knelt down, "Master! Please, no matter what, let Yushu wait until I come back."
He kowtowed heavily, stood up and strode away, shouting loudly, "Here comes, prepare your horse!"
Soon, the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and a group of people rushed towards the gate of the earthen castle despite the violent wind and snow. The suspension bridge was lowered in the cold wind, and the figures of the group of people and horses disappeared in the wind and snow in the blink of an eye.
Wu family.
After taking the ginseng decoction, the young lady's breath gradually stabilized, and with the addition of some secret medicine, the amount of bleeding was also controlled.
But Po Wen's face was still pale and her hair was soaked with sweat. When she raised her head to meet the old man's eyes, she couldn't help but shudder.
The old man of the Wu family is a local legend. He rose from the grassroots and founded Wujiapu, which is now powerful for hundreds of miles. Even decades ago, he was seriously injured due to a major incident, resulting in a lack of martial arts skills.
, but he is still the strongest person in Wujiapu and the person with the highest power.
At this moment, the corners of his eyebrows trembled, and he said in a deep voice, "How long can Yushu hold on? How long can the fetus in her belly be kept?"
Po Wen's legs went weak, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Back to the old man, the young lady is weak and weak, and she is bleeding profusely now. Even though a century-old ginseng hangs for her life, she will not be able to survive tonight. And the twins in her belly have now moved and been lifted up. I'm afraid
It’s hard even in the middle of the night.”
Mr. Wu closed his eyes, with a hint of pain on his brows. God had treated his Wu family so poorly. First, he was injured and his martial arts was disabled, and then he took away the lives of his son and daughter-in-law. Now his only grandson finally has a son, but he is like this
general ending.
But soon, Mrs. Wu opened his eyes and showed a serious look on his face.
Wujiabao is 130 miles away from Cangshan County. If you can ride a horse back and forth in a few hours on weekdays, you may be able to save the mother and child in the delivery room.
But today there is heavy snow in the winter, and the mountain road is difficult to navigate. Even if he fights for his life in the green mountains, it will be difficult to bring Dr. Xu back tonight - he must make a decision.
Wait, both mother and child will die!
If one person is sacrificed, the twins will live!
Qingshan, don’t blame grandpa.
Po Wen seemed to realize something, and her body was trembling.
Outside Wujiabao, the road leading to Cangshan County is still passable on weekdays. The road is now covered by wind and snow, and the ground is covered with solid ice, making it difficult to walk.
Today, Zongwu Qingshan was leading all the best men in the fort. They could not go more than ten miles before two good horses broke their legs. Although the knights on the horses reacted very quickly and were not crushed, they were unable to move forward.
Leaving a horse for them to retrace their steps, Wu Qingshan continued to rush into the wind and snow without stopping. The lives of his wife and children were in his hands, and every passing breath was like a scorching sun burning his heart.
, the eyes gradually turned red.
"Drive! Drive!"
Wu Qingshan beat his mount hard and trudged forward on the road.
Suddenly, the horse neighed as it sat down, and one of its legs slipped into a crack in the ground and was broken off.
Wu Qingshan was thrown out and rolled several times. When he raised his head, his eyes were red.
He wiped it hard, and the blood froze in an instant, and he struggled to stand up.
"Young Castle Master!"
A group of subordinates stopped in a hurry and surrounded him.
Wu Qingshan yelled, "We can't stop! Keep going, keep going!" He turned around and was about to rush onto another horse, but was hugged tightly by his subordinates, who yelled, "Young Lord! You can't go any further, otherwise we will all
Everyone will be caught in this snowstorm today!"
"Quickly, give the young castle master medicine and bandage. Don't let the wound freeze to death!"
Wu Qingshan shook him off violently, "Get out! If anyone dares to stop me again, don't blame me for being rude..." He jumped on a horse, but the horse in the violent snowstorm was now frightened, and no matter how hard he whipped it, it just stayed in place.
It spins around and doesn't move forward at all.
"Let's go! Let's go!"
A group of subordinates watched this scene in silence, unable to conceal their sadness.
Finally, Wu Qingshan dropped his riding whip, rolled down and knelt on the ground, looking in the direction of Wujiabao, the iron-clad man burst into tears.
"Yushu! I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you!"
Just then, two small black spots appeared in the wind and snow. When they got closer, they discovered that they were a man and a woman. They were wearing thin clothes and walking in the wind and snow, but they did not show any fear of the cold.
At this moment, he looked at a few people with calm eyes.
Everyone in Wujiabao suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and showed signs of alertness.
The two sides looked at each other, and after a slight pause, the man stepped forward and said, "Everyone, my wife... and I got lost in the wind and snow, and we don't know where we are? I hope you can point us in the direction."
Strong winds, blizzards, and extreme cold in winter.
The young man in black robe asked for directions.
His expression was calm and his demeanor was indifferent. The howling of the wind and snow filled the sky, but it never affected him at all. It seemed that there was an invisible force that blocked the wind and snow from the outside.
