The first cause of all realms

Chapter 688 Roaring in Fengtian Temple!
died? !
he died!
Looking at the meteor that suddenly flashed across the night.

"How could he die?!"

There seemed to be a blank moment in Emperor Qianheng's mind. The ecstasy that should have appeared did not appear, but a touch of panic that had never been seen before appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, he froze in place, and countless thoughts flooded his mind.

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

The same starry sky filled the sky, and the night was thick.

It was after his mother's upper body died, the servant brought him out of Beijing in embarrassment, and was robbed by a strong beam again. In the critical moment of life and death, he heard the thunderous sound of horseshoes.

Red horses, cloaks, phoenix wings gilded...

I didn't see anything, only listened to the howling of the wind, and within a few moments, all the strong beams beside me were laid down.

He got off the horse, came to him, and hugged his young self in his arms.

"Uncle Emperor..."

He murmured, tears streaming down his face.

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

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

"Do you want to be emperor?"

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

"I, from a bad background..."

Her mother was just a court lady who was favored after drinking, and she herself had never met her father.

"A bad background is not a disgrace. If you can bend and stretch, you can be a husband! In the affairs of the world, you just need to have a heart! The great grandfather smashed down thousands of miles with a broken bowl. Is it possible that my descendants are not as good as him?"

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

Revere, admire, rely on...

With complicated feelings for him, he actually ascended to the throne. At that time, he was far away in Linlong Road, and with just one sentence, the court officials took down several emperor brothers.

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

In the following years, his power was grand, and the princes of the Manchu Dynasty all looked up to him, and any will could be carried out.

But he, a letter was sent, and he reprimanded himself, and the civil and military officials of the whole court responded one after another, and no one objected.

But the widow is the emperor...

After that day, I gradually stopped going to court, and my heart to practice martial arts was unprecedentedly strong, but what was desperate was that my talent was extremely poor, and after taking countless pills, I was only a sliver faster than ordinary people.

Until, the secret library was opened.

In the years that followed, I spared no effort to target him, reject him, disobey him, and even deprive him of his military power...

"My widow, I want him to die!"

A few months ago, the moment he was reprimanded and grounded on the long street, he could hardly help but want to make a move.

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

"He's really dead..."

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

Boom!

Like a thunderclap, it awakened the huge Dao Palace and the entire Longyuan City.

"Um?!"

In the palace, Yu Fengxian, who was grounded, turned over and jumped up to the eaves with a big knife in her hand. She felt a violent breath wave coming from the highest Taoist palace in the city.

"What is this old guy crazy about?"

Sensing the direction the breath was coming from, Yu Fengxian looked disgusted and didn't even bother to look at it.

On the contrary, Princess Longyuan came very quickly, hurried into the backyard, and was relieved to see her granddaughter.

"It's fine if you don't go out."

"what?"

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

"cough~"

The old concubine coughed lightly and did not answer. She looked at Dao Palace with serious eyes:

"The old man looks good, his strength is more powerful than imagined, not only the magic weapon..."

"Humph!"

Yu Fengxian snorted coldly, annoyed in her heart:

"When I break through, I must take his dog's head off!"

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

"To shut up!"

The old princess frowned suddenly.

Normally, she would definitely reprimand loudly, but at this moment, she felt a little palpitation for no reason, and she really didn't have the time to reprimand for a while.

After explaining a few words hastily, he hurried to the Taoist Palace.

Yu Fengxian hated that place so much, she snorted softly, went back to the yard, pumped her blood, beat her body, and practiced saber techniques without mentioning it.

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

The noble families in the city sent people to the palace to inquire, while the many ministers who were looking for pleasure in the city hurriedly dressed and returned in a hurry.

The first one to arrive was naturally Princess Longyuan.

Looking at Emperor Qianheng with an uncertain expression in front of the palace gate, the old concubine's heart tightened, and she saluted:
"Your Majesty, there is a loss at the border?!"

At her age, personal honor and disgrace have long been ignored, and border crossing is the big deal.

"Border..."

Emperor Qianheng turned around slowly, his face was very ugly, which made the old princess more anxious:
"But it's broken?!"

"Uncle Wang, I'm dead..."

"Who?!"

The old concubine was startled for a moment, then thought of something, her pupils constricted violently, her figure staggered, and she almost fell to the ground:
"Yes, yes, it's Zhao, brother Zhao Wang?!"

Emperor Qianheng closed his eyes and nodded.

"impossible!"

Barely bringing it up in one breath, the old concubine felt that her eyes were dark, her hands and feet were cold, and she was extremely frightened and angry:
"Brother Wang is invincible in the world, how could it be, how could it be dead..."

boom!
A thousand waves were aroused at once.

Many ministers, eunuchs, guards, and even Liu Jing and other masters who came here in a hurry all changed their complexions and were horrified when they heard this.

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

Who is Henry Zhang, and how many people present don't know?
More than seventy years ago, the building was about to collapse, and the domestic turmoil far surpassed today. The two countries outside the customs, each raised millions of elites, and wanted to destroy the country.

It was him who fought against the two great warriors with his own strength, defeated 200 million enemy troops, and at the cost of 70 years of blood on Liuji Mountain, he has extended the life of the country to this day.

This is the real pillar of the country, the pillar of Optimus!

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

Liu Jing's face turned pale.

The sky is falling!
In front of the Dao Palace, everyone was stunned, and for a while, it seemed to have fallen into dead silence.

Farther away, Wang Muzhi, who could hear the movement here, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, feeling sad in his heart.

Next door, the unclosed prison door was pushed open, Xu Wenji looked north in a sense of loss, with a sour heart:
"Xuanba..."

"Teacher, sorry."

Fifth Jie also saw something from the expressions of the two of them, and was extremely shocked in his heart, but he also helped his teacher full of worry.

He is clear about the relationship between his teacher and Henry Zhang.

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

"Report!"

"Urgent report!"

The silence in which everyone lost their voices was broken by a shrill voice from far away.

The gate of the night city opened, and a dragon horse galloped on the street. A few miles away, there was already a shrill sound like a crackling sound:
"Yunzhou, Yunzhou is in a hurry, and the Shuiyun Pass has been broken! The general of Yunzhou, Lin Qitian, the two commanders of Longyuanwei, Yunzhou's elite cavalry and elites, have all lost news!"

The man who rode the horse has extremely high martial arts, although he looks extremely tired, the sound of his true energy can still be heard for several miles.

Before the Dao Palace, everyone can hear it.

"Shuiyun Pass is broken!"

Before the wave is not calm, another wave rises again. Before the Dao Palace, the faces of all the ministers changed.

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

The old concubine's heart was shocked, and she stepped out suddenly, her old body was faster than the dragon horse, and soon, she had already received the emergency report in her hand.

He didn't care about Emperor Qianheng, and tore it open after returning.

Seeing this, he immediately froze in place.

"Fan Ruyi?!"

Before the old concubine could read out the urgent report, a low voice came from the depths of the Dao Palace, and an old man with disheveled hair appeared in front of the Dao Palace like a ghost.

"Wu Sheng!"

Liu Jing's eyelids twitched, but he didn't have the heart to think about who this person was, because, as his voice fell, a Sanskrit sound came from outside the city.

dong dong dong~
All of a sudden, the torches on the top of the city were lit, and amidst the sound of drums, the soldiers guarding the city started to move one after another, and all kinds of weapons and weapons rang together.

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

Before and after, it seems that there are only a few moments.

"Fan Ruyi!"

It wasn't until this time that many masters in front of the Taoist Palace reacted and stood in front of Emperor Qianheng one after another.

jingle bell~
The crisp sound of camel bells sounded from a distance, and someone walked through the gate of the city unhurriedly.

A group of people was condescending, overlooking the whole city, and with the faint lights, many masters had already seen who was coming.

It was a thin, dark old man, dressed in rough linen clothes, with curly hair randomly tied into long braids, swinging chaotically.

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

The crowd was restless, some were horrified, and some were puzzled.

The hierarchy of the Dali Dynasty is the highest in the world, and the subjects in its territory are divided into several ranks, which cannot be surpassed for life, and only the serfs at the bottom will wear nose bells.

But the person in front of me...

jingle bell~
Holding a three-pronged staff, he came slowly, without opening his mouth, but faint Sanskrit sounds kept coming.

As the Sanskrit sound echoed, inside and outside the city walls, all the soldiers who heard the sound, even the masters of the six gates and Jin Yiwei, lowered their arms one after another.

In a trance, like a walking dead, followed behind him.

But at this moment, a group of people saw that there were countless people following behind him, and among them, the one who followed him was impressively.

"Lin Qitian!"

Looking at the groveling man in armor and holding a bow who looked like a walking corpse, 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, and Fan Ruyi looked at the old man in front and behind the Dao Palace, as well as Wang Muzhi.

"Don't run away, do you?"

　Good night everyone...

　
(End of this chapter)