Seeing Eunuch Chu transform into Lian Fang, and then being cut off by Lin Ji's sword, Emperor Pei looked a little bitter.
"Eunuch Chu is dead."
"No, he is already dead."
"I. Is there really no trustworthy person around me? I am known as the current Holy Emperor of Great Qin, but in the eyes of those high-ranking monks, I am nothing more than a ridiculous chess piece."
"The imperial court is not allowed to interfere in the affairs of Jian Tiansi? No wonder Eunuch Chu said that I had committed a taboo."
"So when did he die? Maybe it was after he said something he shouldn't have said. He thought he was safeguarding the rule of the Qin Dynasty, but he didn't want to plot to oversee the Tiansi. It was his loyal Qin family that shook the foundation of the Qin Dynasty.
"
The expression on Qin Pei's face gradually dissipated.
"So to the Qin family, what does my emperor mean to me? How majestic my ancestor is, even in the Daocheng realm, he can have the upper hand against two enemies. He is the founding emperor of the Qin Dynasty, the unprecedented Qin emperor, and I am just Emperor Pei.
, I don’t deserve to be called Qin, it’s clear that my surname is also Qin.”
"No, Emperor Pei is just shouting. I am Qin Pei. I am a pathetic child of the Qin family who is not very talented and has no power, but also comes from a direct lineage."
Emperor Pei suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Qin Yuan, the head of the Qin family who had already walked beside him.
Song Cang couldn't help but said again: "Why don't you wait any longer?"
"Pei'er, are you ready?"
Emperor Pei's eyes fell on the towering mountain outside Changhua Palace and outside the capital city.
"Grandson...understand."
"Sacrificing God is also sacrificing one's body."
"How dare you compete with my sword?!"
Li Jian glanced sideways and looked at his old friend.
"I'm talking about Lin Jigan. That kid also loves game. If your sword falls into his hands, he will probably use it as a kitchen knife. With the sharpness of your long sword, you can skin and remove the bones. Don't be afraid.
?”
"It's nonsense that messes up my mind!"
“With such a big event now, it’s hard to avoid thinking about it before and after.”
Song Cang had long been accustomed to his old friend's attitude.
Of the nine stone dragons with different expressions entrenched on the stone platform, five have turned into powder and scattered around, while the remaining four have lost their life and turned into dead objects.
After a few breaths, a smile appeared on his face that had not been seen for a long time.
Song Cang continued: "That boy seems to be using a sword, but in fact all his abilities are just his weird path of cause and effect. The sword is just a foreign object, can it be a knife?"
"Then the monks like us are still being pressed down on our heads?" he continued to ask.
"Not even half of the stone dragons on Kowloon Platform are left."
"That is also the gathering of fortunes in several states. The dignified leader of Taiyi Sect can only divide Xiangzhou's fortunes with Sansheng Cave, but there is also a spiritual master in the middle! Look at them, they are not living a happy life.
Tasty! Which of them has not achieved enlightenment?"
"Even just standing here, I feel endless pressure, it seems to be the gaze of heaven, and it seems to be the hostility of the Nine Provinces Dragon Veins." Song Cang spoke, with helplessness in his tone.
In front of Kowloon Terrace.
Thinking of this, Emperor Pei suddenly heard a voice in his ear.
Even at this moment, the fate of Kyushu was in the hands of the two of them, and he still looked calm.
"I understand, you are not afraid of death, you are afraid that after death, no one will accompany that Hu Meizi anymore. The Tomb of Heroes of Wenwen Village, the inheritance of Mengxian Sect fell on you, it is really a waste of nature."
"Afraid that the situation in Kyushu will be out of control in the future?"
"So I was chosen to become the emperor of Great Qin. If anything happens to Great Qin, I will have to go to Panlong Mountain."
"That's what Si Wuming said." Li Jian remained expressionless.
Song Cang sighed: "But you and I are only at the peak of the Dao realm, and everything we do is just to find a way forward. But now we can't see the way forward, but we have to put our lives and fortunes on it."
When Song Cang heard this, he responded coldly: "This time you die, the sword in your hand doesn't know where it is going. It was picked up by someone who doesn't know the goods, just like Lin Ji!"
"You are not such a nagging person."
"yes."
The Kowloon Terrace, which used to be surrounded by dragon energy, is now showing a bit of decay.
Among them, the stone dragon in the north, which represents the luck of Jingzhou, has cracks on it at this moment.
It was a giant sword that seemed to be able to cut off everything in the world.
The next moment, a huge phantom appeared behind Li Jian. The phantom instantly pierced the top of the stone chamber, and the sun shone down, completely exposing the Jiulong Terrace.
Song Cang raised his eyebrows slightly. He actually had the answer in his heart, but when the matter came, he couldn't help but hesitate.
As soon as the words fell, Li Jian had already drawn his sword.
"You and I have already seen the future, and we have no way forward." Li Jian's tone suddenly became lonely, "Si Wuming's way of time is really ruthless. When people see themselves in the future, they will be infinitely disappointed, and even...
Even my anger is gone.”
"Huh?!" Li Jian's expression suddenly changed.
"My grandson has been waiting for this day for a long time."
"We can't even deny that what we know and see is false, because we all know in our hearts that it is true. There is really no way forward for you and me. Perhaps our future was already there when we surrendered to others.
It’s decided.”
"Are you scared?"
"Si Wuming will take action and replace Da Qin with the Palace of Eternal Life." Li Jian responded.
The two stood at the door of the stone chamber, quietly looking at the stone platform that represented the foundation of Qin's rule and symbolized the fate of Kyushu.
"What happens after that? What happens after this stone platform is destroyed?"
On Panlong Mountain, deep inside the Great Qin Ancestral Tomb.
The veins on the back of Qin Pei's hand holding the handle of the chair gradually popped out.
"Panlong Mountain."
"I, Li Jian, have been practicing swordplay since I was nine years old. I have never slacked off for a day until now. After entering the Sansheng Cave and receiving the inheritance from the saints of the previous generation, I realized that the Divine Sword is my lifelong pursuit."
"Everything in the Qin Dynasty for thousands of years is on this small stone platform? As long as you and I work together to destroy it, can we cause the dragon energy of the Nine Provinces to return to the world and let the energy of the Great Qin dissipate?"
When Song Cang and Li Jian came here, they saw such a scene.
"I'm afraid that if this Nine Dragons Platform is broken, you and I will not be able to withstand the backlash of the Nine Provinces Dragon Vein! Great Qin's entry into Kyushu was recognized by the Nine Provinces Dragon Vein thousands of years ago, and it is a true destiny."
Li Jian turned his head.
"Panlong Mountain?"
"In the past, others oppressed us, but in the future, we will oppress others." Li Jian replied again.
"Okay, wait a little longer. If nothing can be done, you and I can go up the mountain."
"The Qin family has been suppressing it for thousands of years, but how can we, the people of Changsheng Palace, do it?"
"I can even abandon my physical body, and I can even ignore my soul. Since the future is slim, it is better to leave a sword behind and remember it for Kyushu."
As the words fell, the phantom of the giant sword had already fallen.
Next to Song Cang, Li Jian's body gradually began to turn into powder and slowly dissipated.
Vaguely, Song Cang heard his old friend whispering softly in his ear.
"You still have worries in Jiuzhou, but I have long since lost all worries."