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Chapter 688 Roaring in Fengtian Palace!

Dead?!

he died!

Watching the shooting stars suddenly passing through the night sky.

"How could he die?!"

Emperor Qianheng's mind seemed to go blank for a moment. The ecstasy that should have appeared did not appear. Instead, a trace of panic that he had never seen before appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, he froze on the spot, and countless thoughts came to his mind.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to that midnight decades ago.

The sky is full of stars and the night is dark.

It was after his mother died, his servant took him out of the capital in embarrassment, and was kidnapped by strong men. In the thin line between life and death, he heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves.

Red horse, cloak, gold-plated phoenix wings...

He didn't see anything, he only heard the roar of the wind, and in a few moments, all the strong beams beside him were killed.

He got off his horse, came to himself, and held his young self in his arms.

"Uncle Emperor..."

He murmured to himself, tears streaming down his face.

That day, he slept peacefully, and the strong smell of blood made him feel extremely at ease. It was a terrifying existence like a god and a demon, and it was like a mountain that he could rely on.

He asked himself why he left Beijing in such a mess, and when he learned the reason, he was very angry.

"Do you want to be the emperor?"

He asked himself, his tone was relaxed, as if he was asking if he had eaten.

"I'm from a bad background..."

My mother was just a palace maid who was favored after drinking. I had never met my father.

"It is not a shame to have a bad family background. Only a husband who can bend and stretch can be a husband! All you have to do in this world is have your heart! Grandpa Taizu used a broken bowl to conquer the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away. Are our descendants not as good as him?"

I still remember that that day, in my eyes, he was more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky.

Reverence, admiration, reliance...

With complicated feelings towards him, he actually ascended the throne. At that time, he was far away in Linlong Road, and with just one word, he conquered several royal brothers among the officials in the court.

At that moment, fear of him flashed through my heart for the first time.

In the years that followed, he became powerful and powerful, and all the princes in the dynasty looked up to him, and all his orders were carried out.

But when he received a letter, all the civil and military officials in the court responded to his reprimand, and no one objected.

But I am the emperor...

After that day, I gradually stopped going to court, and my desire to practice martial arts was stronger than ever. But unfortunately, my talent was extremely poor. After taking countless pills, I was only a sliver faster than ordinary people.

Until, the secret vault was opened.

In the years that followed, I spared no effort to target him, exclude him, and if I refused to obey him, I even deprived him of his military power...

"I want him to die!"

A few months ago, when I was scolded and grounded on the long street, I almost couldn't help but want to take action.

But at this moment, he is really dead, what is in his heart, why...

"He is really dead..."

Lowering his head, he saw that his hands were shaking, shaking for no reason.

Boom!

It was like a thunderous explosion that woke up the huge Dao Palace and also woke up the entire Longyuan City.

"Um?!"

In the palace, the imprisoned Yu Fengxian stood up, holding a broadsword in his hand, and jumped up to the eaves. He felt violent aura fluctuations coming from the Taoist Palace at the highest point in the city.

"What's wrong with this old guy?"

Sensing the direction from which the breath came, Yu Fengxian looked disgusted and didn't even bother to look.

However, Princess Long Yuan came quickly and hurried into the backyard. She was relieved when she saw her granddaughter.

"It's better that you didn't go out."

"ah?"

Yu Fengxian was startled, and then became a little angry: "Grandma, am I such a reckless person in your heart?"

"Cough~"

The old princess coughed lightly and did not answer. She looked at Daogong and her eyes became solemn:

"I think it's good. His strength is more powerful than imagined. It's not just magic weapons..."

"snort!"

Yu Fengxian snorted coldly, feeling annoyed:

"When I break through, I have to rip off his head!"

The Longyuan Palace was once in a very dangerous situation. If he hadn't come back in time, he might have been accused of collaborating with the enemy.

"Shut up!"

The old princess frowned immediately.

Normally, she would have scolded her loudly, but at this moment, she felt a little frightened for no reason, and she really didn't have the time to scold him.

After a few hasty explanations, he hurried to the Taoist Palace.

Yu Fengxian was so disgusted with that place that she snorted softly and went back to the yard to transfer energy and blood, exercise her body, and practice sword skills.

On the other side, the entire Longyuan City was already brightly lit, and the roar from the Taoist Palace echoed, and no one could sleep peacefully.

All the noble families in the city sent people to the palace to inquire. Many ministers who were looking for fun in the city hurriedly dressed and returned in a hurry.

The first one to arrive was naturally Princess Longyuan.

Looking at Emperor Qianheng with a gloomy expression in front of the palace gate, the old princess felt her heart tightening and saluted:

"Your Majesty, there is something wrong with the border?!"

At her age, personal honor and disgrace have long been ignored, and border issues are a major concern.

"Border..."

Emperor Qianheng turned around slowly. His face was very ugly, which made the old princess even more anxious:

"But the barrier is broken?!"

"Uncle Wang, passed away..."

"who?!"

The old princess was startled for a moment, then thought of something, her pupils shrank violently, she staggered and almost fell to the ground:

"Yes, yes, it's Zhao, Brother Zhao Wang?!"

Emperor Qianheng closed his eyes and nodded.

"impossible!"

She barely took a breath, and the old princess felt that her vision went dark, her hands and feet were cold, and she was extremely frightened and angry:

"Brother Wang is invincible in the world, how could this happen, how could he die..."

boom!

Suddenly it stirred up a thousand waves.

Many ministers, eunuchs, guards, and even Liu Jing and other masters of the East and West Factory who came in a hurry heard this and their expressions changed greatly, and they were horrified.

What's more, he almost fell to the ground, unable to believe his ears.

Who is Zhang Xuanba, and how many people present don’t know?

More than seventy years ago, the building was about to collapse, and the domestic turmoil was far greater than it is today. The two countries outside the border each raised millions of elites to destroy the nation.

It was he who single-handedly resisted the two great martial sages, defeated two million enemy troops, and extended the life of the country to this day at the cost of seventy years of blood stains on Liuji Mountain.

This is the true pillar stone of the country, the Optimizing Pillar!

"Prince Zhao is invincible in the world, how could it be possible, how could it be..."

Liu Jing's face turned pale.

The sky is falling!

In front of the Dao Palace, everyone was stunned. For a moment, it seemed as if they had fallen into deathly silence.

Further away, Wang Muzhi, who could hear the movement here in the distance, couldn't help but sigh, and felt sad in his heart.

Next door, the cell door that had not been closed was pushed open. Xu Wenji looked north sadly, with a sour heart:

"Xuanba..."

"Teacher, my condolences."

Fifth Jie also saw something from the expressions of the two men. He was extremely shocked, but he also helped his teacher with worry.

He knew the relationship between his teacher and Zhang Xuanba.

More than seventy years ago, the two of them were already fighting side by side...

"Report!"

"Urgent report!"

The silence in which everyone was speechless was broken by a shrill voice coming from a very far distance.

The city gate opened at night, and a dragon and horse ran wildly on the street. Several miles away, it made a shrill sound that sounded like a broken voice:

"Yunzhou, Yunzhou is in emergency, Shuiyun Pass has been broken! Yunzhou General Lin Qitian, the two commanders of Longyuan Guard, Yunzhou Jingqi, and elites have all lost news!"

The person riding the horse has extremely high martial arts skills. Although he looks extremely tired, the sound of inflating his true energy can still be heard for miles.

Everyone can hear it before entering the Dao Palace.

"Shuiyun Pass is broken!"

One wave has not calmed down, but another wave has arisen. In front of the Dao Palace, all the ministers' expressions changed.

"There are dragons and horses here, but the beacon fire at the border has not been lit yet?!"

The old princess was shocked and stepped out suddenly. Her old body was faster than a dragon and horse, and soon she had received the urgent report in her hands.

He didn't care about Emperor Qianheng and tore it apart directly after returning.

When he saw it, he was immediately stunned.

"Banruyi?!"

Before the old princess read out the urgent message, a deep roar came from the depths of the Taoist Palace, and an old man with disheveled hair appeared in front of the Taoist Palace like a ghost.

"Martial Saint!"

Liu Jing's eyelids twitched, but he had no intention of thinking about who this person was, because as his voice fell, Sanskrit sounds were heard outside the city.

Dong dong dong~

In an instant, the torches on the top of the city were lit, and with the sound of drums, the soldiers guarding the city took action, and the sounds of various military battles were heard.

But soon, the top of the city fell into a dead silence again.

There seemed to be only a few moments before and after.

"Brahma is like one!"

It was not until this moment that many masters in front of the Taoist Palace reacted and came to protect Emperor Qianheng.

Jingle bell bell~

The crisp sound of camel bells sounded from afar, and someone walked slowly through the city gate.

The group of people stood high up, overlooking the whole city. Through the faint lights, many experts had already seen the person coming.

He was a thin, dark-skinned old man, wearing coarse linen clothes, with curly hair tied into long braids, swaying disorderly.

The ringing came from his body, to be precise, from between his mouth and nose, where a badly faded copper bell hung.

The crowd was restless, some were frightened, and some were confused.

The hierarchy of the Dali Dynasty is the highest in the world. The subjects within its territory are divided into several levels and cannot be surpassed for life. Only the serfs at the lowest level will wear nose bells.

But the person in front of me...

Jingle bell bell~

Holding a three-pronged staff, he came slowly, without opening his mouth, but the faint sound of Sanskrit could not help but come out.

As the Sanskrit sound echoed, all the soldiers inside and outside the city wall who heard the sound, even the masters of the six gates and the Jinyi Guards, lowered their arms.

In a daze, like a walking zombie, she followed behind him.

But at this moment, everyone saw that there were countless people following him densely, and among them, the one who followed closely behind him was.

"Lin Qitian!"

Looking at the man in armor and holding a bow who was groveling and groveling like a zombie, the old princess felt a chill in her heart and was extremely frightened and angry.

"Two martial saints?"

A hoarse and obscure voice came out of his mouth. Fanru looked at the old man with disheveled hair in front of and behind the Dao Palace, as well as Wang Muzhi.

"Aren't you going to run away?"

Good night everyone...


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