The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

The magnificent palace is hidden in the night, the candles are faint, and the people wearing black clothes in the palace are like the incarnation of the palace.

"Zhaoye," the heroic emperor stood in front of Majesty Dan with his hands behind his back, looking at the boy who was only seven or eight years old in front of him, with a vague expression, "Do you know why I chose the word Zhaoye for you?"

The boy was wearing the prince's black court attire, under the nine crowns, a pair of clear ink pupils were as quiet as the cold night: "Father, the emperor wants the son to be like the bright moon, shining through the long night of real jade."

The emperor's eyes were as firm as a knife, but his voice was extremely slow: "There is news from Yu Luo Xiaotai, who wants to be the successor. I want you to get this position at any cost. Not only you, but Zhenyu, whether it is a member of the royal family or a family sect , all outstanding disciples will be sent there. If you cannot become the successor of Yu Luo Xiaotai, then do your best to assist the person who sits in that position."

Ye Tan stood at the gate of the palace holding an umbrella, but these two people seemed to be unable to see him.

Emperor Zhenyu paused every word, leaned over to look at the child, his voice became softer, like a dragon bending down: "Jun Yan, you must know that you are the heir apparent of the Zhenyu Dynasty that I value most, the Holy Prince. But, The one who will occupy this position in the future can only be the new master of Yu Luo Xiaotai. Only in this way can the Zhenyu Dynasty realize the grand unification ambition of your grandfather’s time, don’t let me down.”

Zisang Junyan raised his eyes, his ivory-like cold and white face was calm and calm, his eyes were like stars, noble and arrogant, he raised his head slightly, and the night reflected the dignified and dignified face of the future emperor: "Yes, my son Will not disgrace."

The night wind blows and the candles flicker out.

In the blink of an eye, the little prince grew up.

Flaming candles, burning the long night.

After growing up, Zi Sang Junyan still stood in the same place, his handsome face became more and more serene, the kind of pure stillness that had been revealed since he was a child, which gave him a near-divine solitude And prestige.

The old emperor sat on the throne with a stern look, looking at him gravely, with imperceptible prudence in his eyes: "I heard that you got a book of destiny and killed many masters in the cultivation world. There are even three saints?"

Zisang Junyan calmly said, "Yes."

The old emperor was puzzled, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Nonsense! Do you know how prestige those three saints are in the cultivation world, and their disciples are all over the world. Even in the Zhenyu Dynasty, half of the monks have received the blessings of these three. This is Yu Luo Xiaotai What does the master mean? He wants to use your hand to make me the enemy of the real jade tree in the world!"

Zisang Junyan looked calm, and stared at the old emperor with black eyes: "It's not the master, it's the meaning of heaven."

The old emperor stood up in surprise, and his tone was slightly gentler: "The meaning of the way of heaven, is it possible that the book of destiny can really connect with the will of heaven? Let me see it!"

Zisang Junyan was indifferent: "The book of heaven can only be seen by the heirs of the way of heaven."

The old emperor didn't believe it, and his expression changed, as if he was about to be sullen, but he held back, and couldn't hold back, and lowered his voice: "You don't even believe your father? Don't forget, you are the real jade prince first."

The old dragon, in the shadow of the gloomy palace, is more like a vicious snake with greedy eyes.

"I just want to know why they would offend Heaven, lest I, Zhenyu, be framed by others."

Ye Tan stood between them, seeing Zisang Junyan's expression clearly.

But Zisang Junyan had no emotion on his face: "I have personally verified the names written in the heavenly book, and I have never wronged anyone."

"That's good." The old emperor said, but kept looking at him, "Then why are you coming back this time?"

Zisang Junyan looked at him quietly: "I have questions and would like to ask my father, why did Emperor Zhenyu appear in the heavenly book?"

The old emperor was furious: "Nizi, you really came to condemn me!"

The candles were burning, and the door of the palace was opened wide.

The wind blows straight in.

Countless monks ambushed the palace.

"Come on, Holy Prince Jun Yan is plotting rebellion! Kill him quickly!"

Among the raging flames, Zisang Junyan stood there motionless, without blinking, calm and calm.

The sound of fighting swayed with blood.

In the blink of an eye, the old emperor died on his seat, his blood drenched, as if he had been dead for a long time.

Zisang Junyan frowned slightly, his black eyes were deep and silent: "That's not the case."

Ye Tan stood beside him holding an umbrella: "What?"

"I remember, he didn't seem to be angry." Zisang Junyan said seriously, "He wanted me to rewrite the heavenly scriptures to save him."

Ye Tan: "You didn't agree?"

Zisang Junyan: "Should I agree?"

Following his words, everything seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, and the scene was played backwards and started again.

Zisang Junyan stood in the palace again, and the old emperor sat on it.

It's the same prologue again.

The old emperor looked at him: "Why are you coming back this time?"

Zisang Junyan looked at him quietly: "I want to ask my father, why does Emperor Zhenyu appear in the heavenly book?"

The old emperor took a step back, was tripped by the dragon chair, and immediately sat down, tried his best to calm down but swallowed: "So, you are here to convict me?"

This time, no ambushes and kills.

Zisang Junyan's dark eyes were clear, and his voice was calm and indifferent: "What did the father do?"

"What did I do? Didn't I do it for Zhenyu Wannian Foundation!" The old emperor was furious, but his voice lowered even more, "Zhaoye, do you still remember who you are? Remember why I chose Zhaoye for you?"

Zisang Junyan's voice was calm: "I know that I am the real jade prince. So, I asked my father what did the emperor do, why did the dragon spirit of the Zhenyu Dynasty go out?"

The old emperor's face really changed this time, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "What did you say? My True Jade Dynasty is dying? This is impossible! What is written in the heavenly book?"

"It's not a heavenly book." Zisang Junyan said calmly, "I saw it when my father spoke just now."

Ye Tan glanced at him.

The Zhenyu Dynasty in front of him, the old emperor, is obviously something like an illusion, but Zisang Junyan seems to be in an unconscious state, so take it seriously.

Yetan: What happened to him?Was it a hallucination?

Tianshu swallowed nervously: [It's not an illusion, it's cause and effect! 】

Ye Tan: What cause and effect?

[It's like, the moment when the book of heaven is not finished, the time will be infinitely extended.Everything that happens here is true, as long as a certain state is "written" down, it is a fact. 】

Yetan: You mean, these illusions can become real?

[It's not becoming real, it's what happened here, it's true.When the master came to see the old emperor, it turned out that an ambush had already been set up outside, but the old emperor didn't activate as before.But if karma stops there just now and is "written" down, it can replace what has happened in the past!That is, changing the reality outside the door. 】

Ye Tan was slightly stunned: No wonder the Lord of Shifang Palace said that there is everything you want in this door.

—Wait, that is to say, it is the father who kills the son first?

What did Tianshu think of: [Now the master has not broken the hell way, and you have not been transformed into a human! 】

Yetan: But I'm already here.

[That's because no karma has been "written" yet, and the karma of the Zisang royal family is still undecided!As long as you are not turned into a human by the owner at the moment of "fixing", you can be a flower. 】

However, the cause and effect are constantly changing.

Yetan: Why isn't he sober like us?

Zisang Junyan's state is obviously not right, although he looks as calm as ever.

He can still realize what Ye Tan said, and remember that the fact is not like this, but he seems to be immersed in these repeated causes and effects.

[Master's eyes are very special. He sees things directly and sees the truth directly. There is no falsehood in his eyes, but these causes and effects are real. Unlike you, he will treat these causes and effects as hallucinations and treat them soberly.In his eyes, this is true. 】

Ye Tan raised his eyes: You said that he sees the truth when he looks at anything?Then why did he mistake me for a bible?

Tianshu was stunned for a moment: [It's... because I got your blood, it's because we are one body. 】

Ye Tan understood: Oh, I also got his blood.

Compared to Tianshu, which was infected by both Ye Tan and Zi Sang Junyan's blood, Ye Tan was only infected by Zi Sang Junyan's blood.

To some extent, Ye Tan's aura is closer to that of Zi Sang Junyan.

The whole palace is like a dark painting sunk in the sea, with ups and downs.

The old emperor is like a ghost hidden in the painting: "Did you see it? What did you see? How could the Zhenyu Dynasty be dying?"

Zisang Junyan was expressionless, with dark eyes like Yong Ye's, and was lonely and indifferent: "The dragon aura on Father's body has death energy, and the whole palace is sinking in death air. Father doesn't believe in Zhao Ye, and he won't do anything." Said, according to the night, the True Jade Dynasty cannot be seen."