Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 579 Jiuchen hangs in the sky to illuminate the world, and a thousand-year-old darkroom lights up
Nine extremely blazing bright stars, as if reflected by the avenue, the roots manifested and slowly emerged.

The brilliant brilliance condensed into substance, seems to be lifted by an invisible air mechanism, slowly rising above the eastern sky.

Nowhere is it far, and all beings in the world who are bathed can see it!
"This night is really long."

Bai Hanzhang, who returned to the Nuan Pavilion, seemed to have sensed something, raised his hand to cover his stinging chest, and said softly:
"The overall situation in Liaodong is established, and it can be regarded as a cure.

Bengong didn't misunderstand the person. Among the thousands of terrible changing trajectories, Ji Jiulang found the best path. "

Chen Gui, who was silently waiting in the outer room, looked gloomy, as if he was in a state of confusion, and could not hear Bai Hanzhang's muttering to himself.

He started when he saw the gilded silver dagger covered under the robe, and the blood stains on the Beaulieu robe.

As if struck by lightning on the spot, he almost fainted from fright,
The heavily guarded Ouchi Imperial City can be called a forbidden place in the world!

The prince was assassinated and injured!
Simply appalling!
You know, Mr. Yan Ge and Tan Dadu are still on duty today!

Two great masters who are ranked in the mountains and rivers, plus the unfathomable great eunuch who patrols the imperial city day and night.

The Six Great Truths will not necessarily be able to break through with all their strength, right?
Chen Gui's thoughts were in a mess, and he almost yelled in panic, but was stopped in time by His Royal Highness with his eyes.

The Crown Prince, who has been sitting firmly in the position and has supervised the country for more than 20 years, looks calm, as if he puts life and death aside.

It seems that in today's world, there is no longer any nostalgia.

Even his own skin is no exception.

Said to be free and easy, and broke through the mark.

But it is more like indifference and detachment, without desire and desire, fearless and fearless.

"Your Highness, call the imperial physician to treat the wound secretly... Please take the dragon body as the most important thing!"

With a tangled expression, Chen Gui suddenly gritted his teeth and knelt down.

"You take care of my daily necessities, stay in the Nuan Pavilion all the year round, and occasionally listen to some secrets about state affairs.

Don't you know what kind of weapon is the unprepared weapon that is designed to break the dragon's energy shield?
Under the rule of humane law, the emperors, princes, and marquises of the past dynasties are all protected by the luck of the dragon veins.

Among them, the former two are the most!

At the beginning of the ancient times, the human emperors who ranked among the ninety-nine supreme beings even had to pay respect to the emperor of heaven, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky and the earth had to kowtow and salute.

This is where the power of the avenue lies.

Although it is better to go forward if it is cut down to the fourth level in the future, the majestic dragon veins of Xuanzhou's ancestral land cannot be underestimated.

Why are saints invincible?He is the only person in the past 3000 years since this catastrophe, who has shouldered both humanity and martial arts, and has aspired to the highest position!
Even if the magic weapons and weapons are used with all their strength, they can't break the physique.

That mouth suddenly smelts the ultimate hardware, gathers four souls, and combines them into nine numbers.

The more dragon veins protect the body, the more humane it is, the more it is like cutting tofu, and it is invincible.

If you use it to assassinate a master of the Four Heavens, it may not hurt the slightest hair on him.

But to me, this is the invincible Seventeenth Guards!

Can't stop it at all. "

Bai Hanzhang understates, he is also a solid physique of the fifth level of martial arts.

The Panlong Robe is even more invulnerable to fire and water, and can withstand a full blow from a divine weapon.

But Yang Ping'er, who had escaped the fate of [All Kinds of One Heart], was cold and unexpectedly stabbed into the chest.

"Qishi's immortal hand easily broke the balance that I worked so hard to maintain.

This knife seems to be a gangrene attached to the bone, and it is closely integrated with the flesh and blood and vitality in the palace.

Even the holy hand of the world cannot be removed.

Bengong didn't die, but he avoided the vital points in the end, and didn't let it go two inches deeper, destroying the key points of the heart.

If you make a wrong move in chess, the whole game will be ugly. If you are willing to bet and admit defeat, I am not a scoundrel who can't afford to lose. "

When Bai Hanzhang reached the last sentence, he didn't know who he remembered, so he twitched the corner of his mouth suddenly and smiled.

"But all the people of the country cannot do without His Highness..."

Chen Gui wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted by Bai Hanzhang raising his hand:
"When the three kings enter the capital, they can be entrusted to them. The younger brothers of this palace all have great abilities and good means.

Be worthy of the burden of the crown prince. "

These words made Chen Gui's face change drastically, and he boldly raised his head to look at that Highness.

I saw that the crown prince's temples were slightly white, as if he had been weather-stained, and even his waist was a little rickety.

At first glance, it seems to be somewhat decayed.

With the strong physique of the fourth heaven, he locked the blood and blood in his body.

Cold and heat are not invaded, there is no pain and no disaster, and it can prolong life for hundreds of years.

It shouldn't be like this!
But who still remembers that the crown prince, as the eldest son, started fighting with the saint very early on.

He is also a young man who has drawn a strong bow, lowered a fierce horse, and is full of vigor!

Even when attacking Yingtian Mansion, he was in charge of transporting food and military supplies.

After defusing Chen Hongji's camp robbery several times, he set fire to the barn's vicious plan!

"For more than twenty years, I have carried the country on my shoulders and controlled the artifacts, but it has actually been very hard.

The local government blames the palace for seizing power and collecting gifts, suppressing the collusion of the aristocratic and powerful families,

The Jianghu resents the palace to ban the Wulitang, and uses the national law as a shackle to prevent it from being happy and enmity.
The veterans and heroes of the Beijing official center also complained that the palace did not show compassion for them, promoted the upstarts who had no backing, and favored poor families who could not fill their vacancies for a lifetime.

It's not enough to leave the nine sides to the general to earn fame, and the military salary is accumulated every year, and he really regards himself as the emperor of the land.

The several princes all said that they had worked hard and made great achievements, shed blood for the court, and many of them died.

But in the documents handed over by the secret investigation department, piles of grievances and wrongful cases, every word and every sentence condenses the moving and tragic images of family ruin and death.

It's Ben Gong's siblings... Sigh!

Ben Gong is sometimes bored and wants to be a clay sculpture in a temple, facing the begging and cries of thousands of people, so that he can turn a deaf ear and remain indifferent.

The roads and scenes in the capital are cooking oil over a fierce fire, but the beams and pillars of this building are gnawed by moths, and sooner or later they will collapse.

What's the benefit of only seeking prosperity for a while?
What's more, when the end of the kalpa comes, the four gods will come.

Who will turn the tide?
Do you expect civil servants and military generals to die before the gate of the country?

My palace is exhausted. After 20 years of mending, the morals of the world have not changed a single bit.

Chen Gui, look at this huge imperial city, does it look like a thousand-year-old dark room without any light..."

Bai Hanzhang propped his hands on the railing of the Nuan Pavilion, the night wind was blowing, his back was slightly hunched, like an old man in his twilight years.

Chen Gui burst into tears, empathizing with the crown prince's efforts to maintain the situation.

Looking at the past and present 3000 years, which prince is worried about work day and night, without civil, sensual entertainment?
We have been working hard for 20 years, and we have never slacked off!
"Your Highness!"

"Ok?"

Hearing Chen Gui's excited cry, Bai Hanzhang turned his head, only to see the always calm servant of the Eastern Palace extremely excited.

The prince turned his gaze away, raised his head slightly, and gazed at the eastern sky.

The blazing brilliance was so dazzling that it even eclipsed the bright brilliance of the bright moon covered by dark clouds.

The nine stars are connected in a line, converging into a magnificent picture, just like a round of brilliant sun that dispels the black color.

Inside and outside the imperial city, everything is bright!

Just like lighting a lamp in a dark room, it lights up immediately!
"Who would have expected that Beizhen Fusi's first meeting with you may be the best encounter in my life.

Hahaha, the ancient Jiuchen hangs high in the eastern sky... On that chessboard of the universe, Ji Jiulang, you finally have the ability to maneuver. "

Bai Hanzhang stared at it for a long time, then waved his sleeves and turned back to the Nuan Pavilion.

A faint black line as thin as an earthworm suddenly appeared between his brows.

Winding and long, deeply imprinted, hard to erase!

(End of this chapter)