Spiritual speech

Back to Qianmo: At the critical moment, Ao Luojin, the princess of the West Sea, went to the God Realm to rescue her husband. Unfortunately, Ao Jun, the prince of the East China Sea, became pregnant. Born out of breath.For a while, Ao Luojin couldn't accept the fact that his son, who had been with him for nearly ten months and was still active in his womb a few days ago, died at birth. Such a blow was like a bolt from the blue, and Ao Luojin couldn't bear it.All of a sudden, he was in a hurry, and actually got the symptoms of "lost insanity", and his speech and behavior were quite crazy. He tightly hugged the cold son in his arms, and did not let the palace people intervene to let the child fall into the abyss as soon as possible.Ao Jun saw his wife who was so dignified in the past turned into what she is now, and felt quite sorry in his heart, but he still insisted on coaxing his wife to put down her son, and led her to regain her sanity. How did the Yanlong clan ruin his family years ago, and how did they indirectly kill his newborn son ten thousand years later.All of a sudden, the resentment and resentment that had been accumulated in my heart for a long time rushed out, and there was no way to eliminate it, only to pay for it with blood.Ao Jun was born in an emperor's family, and his natural responsibilities and missions cannot allow him to be as gentle as before.In other words, neither Ye Zhao in the previous life nor Ao Jun in this life had ever thought of submitting to power, even if the other party was an elder whom he once respected so much.People, in this life, you always have to perfect yourself and lead the way for yourself.

Donghai Luoling Pavilion

Ao Jun got up and looked at his wife's haggard face, and watched his wife's breathing gradually become longer, and his heart felt a little more peaceful, Yinchuan, go to sleep, sleep will be fine, Zhao is incompetent, and he will never be like this again in the future Yusuke weakened.After a while, Ao Jun carefully took out his son from the arms of his sleeping wife, pressed a kiss on his forehead, and tightened his son's swaddle, his complexion gradually became serious.

"Prince, see the prince." The palace people saluted Ao Jun one after another. Ao Jun did not return the greeting with a smile like before, but walked forward. The palace people only said that Prince Jun was too sad.

I don't know how long it took, Ao Jun finally carried his son to the white jade arch with two big black characters "Lingyuan" inscribed on it. For the time being, I will send my son off for the last time.

Lingyuan, the abyss of dragon spirit, this shore is the East China Sea, and the other shore extends infinitely. This shore and the other shore are connected by a cable bridge floating in the air. The name of the bridge is: "No Stain" - far away from the world of desire, without any dirt.

Ao Jun stepped on the Wugou Bridge, walked into the smog on the other side, hugged his son in one hand, gathered divine power in the palm of the other hand, and raised a coffin made of black ice from the Lingyuan. The remains of the Baolong people have been safe for hundreds of millions of years.Ao Jun stopped the Xuanjing coffin in mid-air, took another deep look at the sleeping face of his son in his arms, took a deep breath, waved his sleeves and stroked the coffin cover, carefully, as if guarding a treasure, put the Ao Lang put his small body into the coffin, slowly closed the coffin lid, and sank the Xuanjing coffin into the Lingyuan. Lang'er, don't worry, your father will avenge you.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Ao Jun's mother also saw her most beloved person with her own eyes in this way - her cousin, Ao Jun's father and king, sleeping with her eyes closed in the mysterious crystal coffin of Lingyuan. During the battle with the Yanlong Emperor Yanlong, his divine power was consumed too much, and he could no longer maintain his human form, so he turned into a white dragon with festering scales, lying quietly in the coffin, lifeless. At that time, Ao Jun's mother should be How sad.

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33 Heavenly Execution Platform

This place is the place where the gods who violated the laws of the gods were punished, but because the emperors of the gods since Emperor Yaoguang (Ao Jun's great-grandfather) were so benevolent, for hundreds of thousands of years, they never used the platform easily , but at this moment the Tianxingtai is covered with dark clouds, screaming again and again.

One of the [-] pillars of the Tianxingtai was tied to a protoss who was being tortured, and the one who was tortured in the middle was Zhang Qizhen, Prince Yong of the protoss of the Taiji Hall.

"Qi Zhen, Zhang Zhenqi, it was you at the beginning! It was you at the beginning! It was you who gave Kaiyang (Ao Jun's grandfather, the father of the Qi generation protoss), right? Tell me about Yunxi’s whereabouts in Shudu! Is it you? Tell me!” The executioner turned out to be Prince Hao Zhang Qitan, but now it’s time to call this person Gengshi Emperor, who is the new emperor of the God Realm.When Emperor Gengshi faced his fourth brother, there was no pity or compassion in his eyes, instead he vigorously brandished his stick and whip to beat the person in front of him.

"No, that's not the case," Zhang Qizhen, the prince of Yong who used to call the wind and rain in the Taiji Hall, had already been beaten to the point where his hair was scattered, his skin was ripped apart, and his face was full of welts. At first, Zhang Qizhen was able to defend himself. "No, no, no, Qi Tan, you, let us go." But the more he argues, the whip hits him more and more densely like raindrops. He knows that it is useless to argue, so he can only bear it silently. Now he just begged the stern emperor in front of him to let his family members go due to the brotherhood of the past.

"Presumptuous! My name is something that a despicable and shameless person like you can call directly!" Gengshi Emperor's flat crown on his head was tilted to one side because of the violent whip, and he simply removed the crown and let his hair hang down. , Emperor Gengshi, who has always been gentle and refined, is like a bloodthirsty monster, completely unrecognizable and unrecognizable, "Say it! Why don't you say it! You don't say it! You guys, give me more strength," Emperor Gengshi ordered the execution orderers on the side, "Hit me. If Prince Yong doesn't say anything, you can beat Prince Yong's concubine, his son, and his princess! Hahaha!"

I don't know how long it took, but there were very few screams on the entire Tianxingtai. Emperor Gengshi put down the blood-stained whip, took out a five-color brocade bag from the wide cuff of his right hand, smiled charmingly, and muttered words in his mouth. The family members of Prince Yong, who had lost their breath on the pillar, flew out one orange spar after another from the top wheel, "You all! Go and bury Yun Xi with you!"

Those orange spars are the souls of the gods. Emperor Gengshi is collecting the souls of the gods. Seeing him like this, he must have entered the evil way, trying to use the souls of the gods to reverse the Wangchuan River and bring his former lover back to life.

"Qi, Qi Tan, you are so cruel!" After finishing speaking, Prince Yong lost his breath and turned into a spar into Emperor Gengshi's brocade bag.

Not long after, looking around, there was no one on the [-] Heavenly Punishment Pillars.

"Well, not bad." Emperor Gengshi sealed the mouth of the brocade bag, held it in his hands and weighed it, and then turned to look at the civil and military officials who were silent under the apocalypse, "you! Listen to me! How dare you disobey My fate is against me, I killed your whole family and refined your primordial spirit! Did you hear that!"

"Yes Yes."

"Well, it's good. I'm tired today, so I'm going back!" Before leaving, he kicked the Pingtian crown under his feet. After Emperor Gengshi left, the servants hurriedly picked up the crown and followed their master. No matter how displeased the master is, he still has to keep the crown of the god emperor with all his heart, alas, it's hard to be a slave!

"I'm waiting to send you to Your Majesty!"

Everyone in the God Realm is in danger now, for fear that if they are not careful, they will offend this uncertain emperor. It is not that no one has thought of overthrowing Emperor Gengshi, but this emperor seems to have both clairvoyance and good ears. Every move of the minister could not escape his control, if a minister entered another's mansion and said something, the next day a heavenly official sent a decree to the mansion to warn him.

"Could it be that no one can suppress Qi Tan?!" The speaker was Zhang Qizhen, the fourteenth prince of the Protoss Clan.

The ministers ignored him, silently lined up in two lines and walked past Prince Qin Zhang Qizhen...

"Why not!" The visitor was dressed in a gray cloak, with a natural air of immortality, "As long as you really want it, you can welcome Qiyou back."

"You are?" Prince Qin Zhang Qizhen suddenly realized something, and quickly bowed to the person in front of him.

The man in the cloak slowly took off his hood, and all the officials knelt down one after another...

If you want to know what happened next, please listen to the next chapter.