Everyone looked at the corpse on the ground and were speechless for a moment. Who would have thought that the prince would be so decisive and greedy for life? Who would have thought that the prince and his biological mother would commit suicide and shed a foot of blood. In the end, everyone knew that even the three There will be no traces of rulers anymore. It is destined to become a fleeting ink in history, only mentioning a few inconspicuous words. So why bother?
When looking at Lin Zhengtian and Lin Changfeng, their faces were both pale, as if they were dozens of years older, and their bodies were trembling slightly. They were looking at the two dead bodies in a daze, and their eyes were like those of the dead bodies, without any luster. , like a walking corpse that has lost its blood.
The audience was a little panicked, and a pindrop could be heard. Lin Yin looked at the two corpses, and naturally there was the pleasure of revenge in her eyes, but what was more, she was disappointed. Even she herself did not know this feeling. Where does it come from.
She was watching the enemy she had hated for more than ten years die in front of her, but he was still her brother!
when...
With a soft sound, the long sword in Lin Yin's hand fell to the ground. Lin Yin hugged his body with both hands and slowly squatted down. He burst into tears for a while. Countless scenes flashed before his eyes. Lin Yin burst into tears for a moment.
Lin Zhengtian and Lin Changfeng waved slowly, signaling the soldiers to retreat.
Bai Si also waved his hand very wisely, and asked all the masters sent by the Bai family to retreat. For a while, only Lin Changfeng, Lin Zhengtian, Lin Yin, Mo Chu, Bai Shang, Mo Qian, Bai Si, and others were left in the field. Du Qiming et al.
Lin Changfeng sighed heavily. To be honest, the incident this time was beyond the control of the two of them. It did not refer to the melee in the city, but the death of the prince.
I thought that Lin Yin would kill them all, and the two of them just had to stop him. Who would have thought that it was the prince himself who took his life.
"This time..." Lin Zhengtian hesitated, his heart trembled violently, and even the hands he had just raised fell down, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
"Let's prepare for the enthronement ceremony in a few days!" Lin Changfeng said.
"Isn't there something wrong with this?" Bai Shang frowned and said, "I have never heard of a woman waiting for the throne. I'm afraid..."
"I know your concerns, but is there any other way now?" Mo Chu said softly.
"Yes, according to the ancestral law of our Lin Kingdom, after breaking through to the Half-Step Void Breaking Realm, the emperor abdicates and is not allowed to participate in palace battles. This is the same even for the other eight sects!"
"But if this is the case, the other sects may be disadvantageous to Lin Guo!" Mo Qian said, "I'm afraid they will use this to cause trouble!"
"It doesn't matter, that's what you want!" A trace of determination flashed in Lin Changfeng's eyes.
"Do you want to..." Mo Qian stared at the two people in front of him with wide eyes.
"Yes, our country, Lin, wants to go with the flow and work with the nine sects to recreate the prosperity of Yunjiang in the past." Lin Changfeng's momentum was like a rainbow, and his eyes turned into a look of yearning.
No one knows exactly how powerful Yunjiang was back then. They can only learn about its glory half a million years ago through a few words in the ancient books, but no one knows what happened next.
"Such a big ambition!" Mo Qian murmured without any hesitation. No one dared to go against him, and no one could keep him.
"People should always have something to pursue, right?" Lin Changfeng smiled slightly.
"Are you capable of taking on this responsibility?" Lin Zhengtian slowly walked up to Lin Yin and looked at Lin Yin who had stopped crying but was still sobbing.
"I..." Lin Yin was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Lin Zhengtian, "Don't answer in a hurry. If you think about it clearly, just come to me."
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With that said, Lin Zhengtian and Lin Changfeng walked out side by side.
"Let's take a rest!" Mo Qian yawned, took a casual sip of wine, and walked out of the hall.
"Wait for me!" Bai Shang said with a slight smile, and then pulled Bai Si, who was confused, out.
"Persuade her!" Du Qiming patted Mo Chu's shoulder gently, his eyes full of hope, and then walked out. As he walked, he shot two fairy lights and gently dragged away the two corpses on the ground.
The scene suddenly became a little depressing. Lin Yin remained in that position, motionless, and even his sobbing stopped. He looked quietly at the ground under his feet, his body shaking from time to time.
Mo Chu was about to step forward and offer some words of persuasion, but he suddenly lost his thoughts and just stood there blankly, looking at the figure in red clothes and white hair in front of him.
Red clothes and white hair should have been synonymous with decisive killing and unreasonableness in the world, but now it seems to make people feel a little distressed and pity.
"I'm very cowardly!" Lin Yin said calmly, without any emotion.
"No!" Mo Chu said.
"Lie to me!" Lin Yin smiled sadly.
"When I was young, my mother was killed by the prince's biological mother. Lin Zhengtian knew about it, but he didn't express his opinion. I was still young, so how dare I ask!" Lin Yin continued, "And what Lin Zhengtian said to the outside world was that my mother died of illness!
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"It was only later that I found out that she had been pregnant for a long time, and she gave birth to a son in three months, who is now the prince. As everyone knows, pregnancy in seven months will reveal the dragon and the phoenix. It turns out that my father is doing it for the prince!"
Lin Yin smiled coldly, wiped the blood on his hand gently, and then changed back to his original movements, as if this could provide him with short-term warmth.
Mo Chu was speechless for a moment. He had known that the emperor's family was ruthless, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent.
"Since then, I have made up my mind to ascend to the throne. It keeps getting stronger day by day!"
Mo Chu looked at Lin Yin, then slowly sat cross-legged next to Lin Yin, with a foot of distance between them, facing the same side.
"Didn't you get what you wanted now?" Mo Chu said slowly.
"But I'm afraid..." Lin Yin started sobbing again.
Mo Chu glanced at Lin Yin and sighed deeply. Last time in the secret realm, Lin Yin saw Zhang Xun die because of her, and dozens of powerful people died because of her. Along the way, she had lost count of the number of people who died.
How many people lost their lives in vain because of protecting themselves, and Zhang Xun's death in the end was undoubtedly the last straw, forcing all the fear in her heart out, and it was out of control, like a river breaking its embankment.
Generally, very turbulent.
"I believe Zhang Xun doesn't want to see you do this, and neither do the soldiers who died because of you. Why are they willing to die for you? Because you are Lin Yin, and you are their backbone. If even you
He also fell down, I'm afraid, the river will flow eastward!" Mo Chu said.
"If I'm even afraid of you, then I'm really worried about the future of this Lin Kingdom. Dragons are most afraid of being leaderless, and this one is still flying in the nine heavens!" Mo Chu said meaningfully,
Then he slowly stood up and left.
"Don't let Zhang Xun down, let down the heroes who passed away, let down the millions of soldiers in Linguo, let down the people who have high hopes for you, some people are more painful than you, and more sad than you, but they are also
Let’s keep moving forward.” Mo Chu’s voice echoed in the empty hall.
Ta-ta-ta-ta....
Mo Chu stepped out step by step
Outside the palace, he walked towards the distance.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Yin slowly stood up, walked out, and walked in the direction of Lin Zhengtian.
....
"Here we come!" Bai Shang, Mo Qian and others were half-lying on the highest pavilion. Next to them were several very exquisite and high-quality wine jars.
"Come, have a taste, I got the good wine from Lin Zhengtian, good year wine!" Bai Shang said. Brewing good year wine is a carefully selected grain produced in the year when the grain is abundant and the rain is the most abundant.
The plump grains are carefully selected and then brewed through dozens of refined brewing processes in the hands of top brewers. It has a mellow and pleasant aroma, which is very rare.
Gudonggudong...
Mo Chu took the glass of fine wine from Bai Shang and drank it in one gulp.
Mo Chu savored the taste in his mouth and couldn't help frowning, "The wine is good wine, but it lacks a trace of charm and a hint of worldliness."
"This wine is just like people. It has to go through all kinds of wind and rain before it is ready. The wine produced in the year of good harvests is fine for those anointed disciples to drink, but it is not suitable for me!" Mo Chu slowly sat down next to Bai Shang.
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Bai Shang was speechless for a moment, "I think the wine should be as good as this, so that this life will not be wasted!"
At this time, the long night has come to an end, and a trace of fish belly white appears on the sky, with few stars twinkling from time to time.
"When will the long night end?" Mo Chu smiled bitterly, and took out a very rough wine jar in his hand, which smelled of strong alcohol.
"Come and bring me a jar!" Mo Qian said, took the jar of wine from Mo Chu's hand, put it to his mouth and drank heavily.
"Happy!" Mo Qian said loudly.
"Reckless man!" Bai Shang looked at Mo Qian with contempt.
"I don't understand, what's so good about this coarse grain wine!" Bai Shang said, looking at the horizon.
"You're still too young! If you were as sad as Mo Chu, you wouldn't say this!" Mo Qian spoke with profound meaning.
"Shen Shen Na Na Na!" Bai Shang said and then remained silent. Only the sound of drinking wine could be heard.
This civil strife resulted in tens of thousands of deaths, and ten of the Twelve Protectors were killed. The smoke in the imperial city spread for dozens of miles, and the smell of blood in the city was very pungent. Less than half of the imperial palace was destroyed, and the city walls were even more damaged.
It was in dilapidated condition, with a huge gap being punched out, gravel and blood everywhere.
Mo Chu, Bai Shang and others were sitting on the top of the highest pavilion, and saw the sky dawn in a daze.
.....
Ten days later, the imperial palace was completely repaired by the hands of skilled craftsmen, and the city walls were also repaired. The imperial city finally returned to its former prosperity. The tall and majestic stone statues stood quietly, overlooking the entire Linguo Imperial City.
On this day, a nine-step high platform was set up in front of the stone statue in the imperial city, with nine golden phoenixes carved on it, which meant nine poles. A huge table was placed on it, and on the table were sacrificial utensils.
Below the stage is a golden carpet stretching in the palace, with officials of all sizes listed on both sides, and at the back is a huge viewing platform.
Today is the day when Lin Yin ascends the throne. The nine-step high platform is the ancestor worship platform, and the viewing platform is naturally a place where major forces are invited to watch the ceremony. However, the seats belonging to the eight religions on the viewing platform are empty.
Dong dong dong....
Three bells rang, and the loud sound of bells and drums rang out, and then, a pretty figure in red clothes and a phoenix crown slowly walked over.