Global Weird: I can simulate in advance

The old man regained his old-fashioned expressionless face, "On my shoulders, there are too many burdens, including the will of my ancestors, the people's livelihood, and the eternal life of this dynasty.

If one day, the flag of the Violet Empire is planted on this land, then the footprints of foreigners will be stepped on the heads of all Daluo people. I cannot tolerate such a situation. "

"Hahahaha! Ridiculous!"

Ying Xiao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Emperor Daluo, a demigod martial artist, the strongest man in the world, actually spent his whole life worrying about these things. He has lived for more than 80 years, and he has never lived for himself!"

"Is it funny?"

the old man asked softly.

"Isn't it funny?!"

Ying Xiao stood up suddenly, looked at the old man in front of him, and roared angrily: "You can obviously single out the Eight Kingdoms Pillars and kill eight people by force, but you dare not.

Because without the Baguo Pillars, after you die, Daluo will no longer be a kingdom of the heavens, facing the invasion of the Western countries, its destruction is inevitable.

You can obviously go to Violet alone and single-handedly challenge all the nine palaces in the council, but you dare not.

Because you know that once you reach Violet, the Eight Kingdoms Pillars will appear, and even the other Nine Palaces in the imperial family will also appear, and join hands with everyone in the council to surround and kill you, the Emperor of Daluo!

it is ridiculous.

The strongest Daluo emperor of the generation, but in this dynasty, you don't even have a few sincere friends, and you have never done even one thing as you wish.

But you have done so much, for what?

Daluo?

But what is Daluo now!

The Eight Kingdoms Pillars are playing chess with their lives!

I rescued a fool two years ago. I knew that the people above were playing a game of life, but I foolishly ran over to die. If it weren't for me, he would have died.

Look.

The dynasty is not without loyalty and passion for the country and the people.

But with the Eight Kingdoms Pillars above their heads, they are doomed not to be dogs, unable to climb up, or even survive.

The first emperor was wise and mighty?

Godly shit!

Back then, he didn't kill the eight pillars of the first generation, and didn't kill the eight brothers who followed him to fight Jianguo, so he left behind a thousand-year reputation, which will be sung forever, but he left the biggest hidden danger to his descendants!

"

At the end, Ying Xiao's eyes were faintly filled with anger.

"..."

The old man lowered his head, did not refute, but rubbed the center of his brows wearily, "Maybe my father was right. I am not suitable to be an emperor at all. I can't figure out how things turned into this situation. The Daluo Dynasty is so good. 3000 years have passed, and the surnames of the Eight Kingdoms have always been peaceful, but in my generation, how did it become like this..."

"what can you do?"

With a grim face, Ying Xiao scolded angrily: "The royal family of the Ying family only has a short lifespan of a hundred years, and this abnormal blood characteristic is the most fatal defect, even if there is a super-fast cultivation speed to make up for it, it is useless.

Such a family cannot be a royal family at all!

Moreover, since the first emperor's generation was indecisive and benevolent, he chose to keep the eight pillars of the first generation, and the biggest disaster has been planted!

Every generation of new emperor ascends the throne, sits on the dragon chair, and faces a group of old foxes who have lived together for hundreds of years. Even if you forcefully control the court by force, you will still be restrained in what you actually do. !

Chaotang is not a battlefield, and it cannot be resolved with a single word 'kill'!

You know this better than me!

The families of the Eight Kingdoms will one day become more and more powerful until they covet the throne.

In our generation, these hidden dangers have completely exploded!

It is already a miracle that Daluo can last for 3000 fucking years!

Father, grandfather, great-grandfather, they all foresaw today, but they can't do anything, they can only pass the mess down from generation to generation, lest they die too late, and they will become the subjugated king of that generation!

younger brother! "

Ying Xiao grabbed the old man by the collar and glared at each other, "You, you! Ying Xuan! You are the last unlucky guy! After you die, your son will never ascend the throne! He must die Undoubtedly! You Yingxuan will be the last emperor of Daluo! The king of subjugation!"

"elder brother……"

The old man didn't resist, but just looked at the young man in black robe in front of him with complicated eyes, "So I need your help, help me, help Da Luo, help the Ying family, I can die, but I can't be The king of the subjugated country, the surnames of the Eight Kingdoms cannot fight civil wars, and Daluo cannot perish."

"Give up, a family with a lifespan of only a hundred years is destined not to be a royal family."

Ying Xiao let go of his hand, shook his head, and took a few steps back.

"But you broke the lifespan limit."

The old man stared at him, his golden childish hole was full of hope.

"You have surgical organs in your body?"

Ying Xiao looked at him and couldn't help laughing, "Can you find a second piece of Blood of Tongyou?"

"..."

The old man lowered his head and sighed, "Is there any other way?"

"Maybe there is."

Ying Xiao remained expressionless, "But I don't know."

"..."

The scene was completely silent.

On the roof of the palace in the depths of the night, the two kept silent for a long time.

"So, what are you going to do here tonight?"

In the end, it was the old emperor who broke the silence.

"Oh."

Ying Xiao suddenly realized, "I almost forgot to talk about the business."

"Om-"

As he spoke, he casually tore open a rift in space, and pulled out a young man with a frightened expression. His mouth was open, but his tongue was only half an inch long.

"I found a very interesting guy."

Ying Xiao pointed at the young man and said with a smile, "He..."

"He's from the so-called 21st century."

The old man was expressionless, "In their world, there are airplanes and cars, high-rise buildings, computers and mobile phones, and many things that only appear in ancient ruins. They are very likely to come from the mortal era at the beginning of the Old Era. ...I have also caught many traversers in the past two months."

"It turns out that you have already discovered it."

Ying Xiao frowned slightly, and said in surprise: "Don't you feel shocked? Behind this incident, it is completely the handwriting of the gods!"

"I was shocked."

The old man said calmly and expressionlessly.

"..."

Seeing this, Ying Xiao was slightly at a loss for words.

"So what do you think?"

the old man asked suddenly.

"god!"

Hearing this, Ying Xiao immediately showed undisguised excitement and longing in his golden eyes, "If this is really controlled by a certain god, it means that there are gods alive in the world, and we have a chance too." Can become a god! God!

If you can become a real god, why do you need to worry about lifespan? "

"So I'm waiting."

The old man looked at the half-inch tongue traveler caught by Ying Xiao, narrowed his eyes slightly, "They don't even know why they travel, they are just as confused about this matter as we are.

And most importantly, they are too weak right now.

Even the extraordinary king in their memory was still too weak.

From the various so-called 'ending rewards' and 'task rewards', it can be seen that the god hiding behind the scenes wants to create a strong man, or even... a god.

If there is such a day, and I can live to see it, then I will go for it.

Take the chance to become a god.

Before that, the Daluo Dynasty would not interfere with these traversers, and would even turn a blind eye to some extent.

Including Violet, they also made the same decision. After all, although the people in the council want to dominate the world, they want to become gods more.

so. "

The old man looked at Ying Xiao, and said calmly: "You too, don't worry about it, let alone kill these traversers, they need time to grow, and a mature wheat field can be harvested, and crushing the seedlings will only lead to no harvest. "

"Of course I can wait."

Ying Xiao looked at him and said in a deep voice, "But what about you? Do you have time to wait?"

"who knows?"

The old man turned around, looked at the stars and moon in the night sky, turned his back to Ying Xiao, and said hoarsely, "You should go."

"..."

Ying Xiao hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but said: "Ah Xuan, you will always be my younger brother, forever, listen to me, I can help you extend your life by 30-50 years, as long as you are willing to follow me within 4 years Go, this is the limit, you must follow me before you are 90 years old, and forget everything about the Daluo Dynasty."

"Extended lifespan by 30 years? Doesn't this break the limit of a hundred years old?"

The old man didn't look back, but just smiled calmly, "Brother, you are really good. You have done things that the ancestors of the Ying family could not do, so what is the price?"

"Remove Ying's imperial blood, and become an ordinary person... and, can no longer fuse with other different blood."

Ying Xiao said in a deep voice.

"it's a pity."

Hearing this, the old man's voice was still calm, "As an ordinary person, without the power of a demigod, how can I suppress the ambition of the Eight Kingdoms Pillars? How can I deter the Violet Council?"

"That's why I asked you to forget everything about the Daluo Dynasty!"

Ying Xiao stepped forward, grabbed the old man by the shoulder, made him look back at him, and said angrily, "You have already devoted almost your whole life to this shit dynasty, so you can't give up all of this and choose your own. Life? I can prolong your life for 30-50 years, even if you become an ordinary person, but this is your own 30 years!"

"What about Daluo?"

The old man looked at him, and asked softly: "Just so caught up in the civil war at the Eight Kingdoms Pillars? Once they start a war, the final outcome will definitely not be that the winner establishes a new Eastern Dynasty, but that all will become prisoners of the Violet Empire.

This seems to be a simple truth that everyone understands.

But ah, luck, and ambition, these two things, will still make the eight major families make this kind of decision-they have been the pillars of the dynasty for 3000 years.

But now, they don't want to be someone else's pillar anymore. "

"But how long can you suppress them?"

Ying Xiao's face was filled with disbelief, "You are almost 87 years old, how long can you live? Does it make sense?"

"Of course it makes sense."

The old man smiled calmly, "How long can you live, how long can you hold on."

"I don't understand! I don't understand you...uh..."

Before Ying Xiao could finish his sentence, his face changed slightly, and he quickly stepped back a few steps, rubbing the space between his brows.

His golden eyes flickered slightly, and they gradually returned to dark brown childlike eyes.

"I really don't understand what you're thinking."

Ying Xiao panted lightly, looked at the old man with those dark brown eyes, and said in surprise: "You have lived such a ridiculous life, you have been living for Da Luo and others, and this can be called your own life ?”

"It's normal for you not to understand."

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, with his back to him, raised his head slightly, and looked at the bright full moon in the night sky, the moon's shadow was reflected in his golden eyes.

"Because you're just Ying Xiao, because the blood of Ying's Emperor in your body has faded to the point where it can no longer be thinned, and because you're just a disabled conjurer who was forced to flee the capital when he was a child."

"But I'm different. My name is Yingxuan, and I'm the orthodox heir of the Daluo Dynasty."