The palace was in a mess, more than half of the resplendent palace had collapsed, and the warm sound of the song stage and the happy spring scene were no longer there.

However, because of the enchantment, from the outside, the carved railings and jade bricks are still intact here; but the inside is already rotten.

Holding the scepter of the Holy See, Yao Chonghua passed by the ruins with neither sadness nor joy on his face.

He also passed by Li Qingzhou's corpse, a generation of pitiful emperors who just fell on the side of the road after death, no one restrained them.

So, Yao Chonghua walked over and covered him with a white cloth with compassion.

The white cloth was stained with slightly dried blood on the ground, stained with red marks.

Yao Chonghua got up, lowered his head, with a solemn face, and said: "There should be sorrow and joy in a funeral for the monarch."

So, after thinking about it, he hummed the Huangmei Opera that he had heard in his childhood.His eyes were full of jokes: "'How would you know that he is a holy son and grandson, but it is better to be fluffy and cut off.'"

Yao Chonghua turned around, couldn't hold back, and let out a laugh from his nasal cavity.

He walked forward, and the yin and yang singing voice drifted farther and farther away——

"For 17 years, I was worried about the country like a disease. I couldn't call the ancestral spirits of heaven and earth, and I couldn't send my own soldiers to rescue them."

"The long sword is ruthless, and the king will die."*

Yao Chonghua came all the way to Taiye Pool.

Taiye Pond is located in the West Garden of the Imperial Palace and is the largest pond in the Imperial City.

But Yao Chonghua knew that this place was not only big, but also deep.

Half of the surrounding palaces had collapsed before, and the edge of the pool was full of ruins.

Yao Chonghua hummed and walked into the pool step by step.

In fact, the large formation in the palace has been destroyed, and Augustus can also be seen as long as the ground is dug three feet, but Yao Chonghua still likes to use this method.

The cold water enveloped him.

He didn't know how deep he dived, but he finally crossed the water surface without any trace of water on his body.

Yao Chonghua stepped on the simple stone bricks.Where his feet landed, a faint white light lit up.

The lights on the wall instantly lit up, illuminating Yao Chonghua's way forward.

This is the passage of a tomb.

He made seven turns and eight turns all the way, and finally came to the main tomb.

In the middle of the tomb, on a high round platform, there is an ancient coffin made of pure gold.

This ancient coffin was wrapped around several bronze chains, making it airtight.

The light from the night pearl above his head shone down, making him look very desolate.

Yao Chonghua walked up to the high platform, and the Pope's scepter hit the ground heavily, and the chains snapped.

His hands touched the coffin reverently.

Yao Chonghua's eyes were full of fanaticism, he knelt in front of the coffin like the most fanatical believer.

Because his heart was too surging, his hands trembled slightly.

Yao Chonghua knelt and took two steps forward, clasping his hands on the coffin lid.

On the round platform below, a silver halo rose, sending out a final weak counterattack.

The stabbing pain came, and several streams of bright red blood snaked down Yao Chonghua's arm.But he seemed to feel no pain.

The Great Formation of Conferred Gods in the imperial palace has been destroyed, and the context is blocked, and the eighteen graves and temples of the emperor who suppressed Augustus have also disappeared.

This is just Li Yingtian's last struggle set up by his lack of skills.

Yao Chonghua's expression seemed to be crying, but also seemed to be smiling.

How long has he changed his name to "Yao Chonghua", and how long he has worked hard for this day.

Criticism, abuse, insults, crimes... Yao Chonghua doesn't care about everything, and there is nothing to care about.

"God...I did it." A tear fell and hit Yao Chonghua's arm.

Yao Chonghua's biological mother was an ordinary court band dancer; the eldest son of Empress Zhao died early and had nothing to do since then, so she simply gave the concubine to death and became Yao Chonghua's mother empress.

A few years later, Empress Zhao was pregnant again, and when she looked at Yao Chonghua again, she naturally felt that the child was rebellious no matter what she looked at.

So, he was thrown into the pond.

Inside the palace, there have always been legends about being able to see the God of Light.They say that the God of Light likes gentle, kind and pure souls.

Yao Chonghua thought, maybe this rumor is not true.

Because, that year, he saw a golden dragon in a trance in the very deep water.

This is how it all started.

I have failed all the people in the world, and I have never failed your deep kindness.

……

His tears fell like beads.

Yao Chonghua calmed down, his hands were trembling so hard that he could hardly use his strength, and finally slowly pushed the coffin lid open.

There is a person lying in the coffin.

The long hair is more eye-catching than the surrounding gold, and the face is extremely pale because it has not seen the sun for a long time.

The moment the coffin lid was pushed open, the embroidered Shu brocade covering the body quickly oxidized, leaving a cloud of dust.

The eyelashes of the people in the coffin trembled slightly at this moment, as if they were about to wake up.

On the other side of the tomb, Yi Yansheng hugged Song Shaoyu tightly, but her steps were a little staggering.

Song Shaoyu's body was well preserved, no different from when he died.

But at this time, it has been twenty-seven years since Song Shaoyu's memorial day.

It can be seen that Yi Yansheng has taken good care of it these years.

This body is too weak, after a short journey, tiny beads of sweat appeared on Yi Yansheng's face.

He already felt that the life of this body had entered the countdown.

In other words, as a part of "Augustus", he has long understood his destiny.

So, Yi Yansheng lowered her head, and slowly put the person in her arms on the ground.

This place is thousands of meters deep underground in the imperial palace. It has always been extremely empty, and it is a scene that Yi Yansheng is tired of seeing.

Apart from Yao Chonghua, there is probably no one here anymore.Even the sound of heavy breathing has an empty echo.

Yi Yansheng lowered her eyes, knelt and sat on the side, in the empty ground, suddenly wanted to cry.

But soon, indifference and divinity returned to his face.

He didn't look at Song Shaoyu again, and turned around staggeringly.

The vitality of this body is rapidly disappearing, and even the originally suppressed soul is restlessly emerging.

The door behind her closed suddenly, and Yi Yansheng suddenly "giggled".

"You want to see Song Shaoyu?"

Yi Yansheng's eyes were pitch black, but the gentle soul in the sea of ​​knowledge gradually brightened.

A voice answered:

--[think. ]

Murder is just a no-brainer.

But the words can kill the heart every word.

This body was bleeding from all seven orifices, and Yi Yansheng had already lost his vision, but he still wiped the blood from his face, the sticky liquid made him very irritable.

Yi Yansheng smiled and asked: "Your son, now the king of the Zerg race, is fighting with people in the outer battlefield; and Li Yingtian has woken up and is going to kill him. He is destined to be in danger."

"Do you want to see Gavin for the last time, or Song Shaoyu's body?"

Lynn's answer only hesitated for a moment.

--[Gavin. ]

He and Song Shaoyu will meet again in another world.

But now, Lynn wanted to meet his children.

He died too early. At that time, his child was only a little taller than his waist. Now he doesn't know what he looks like.

"Gavin...he is amazing." Yi Yansheng let out a muffled laugh from her throat, panting, "After you died, he was sent to the main residence of the Lin Clan. Xinghai was abolished, and he arranged to go to Mining Star to dig mines for a few years because of unwarranted crimes. He escaped from death and escaped. After a few days of peace, he encountered Zerg invasion. Later, he finally got admitted to the Deep Blue Military Academy and was sent to Participating in the national war, almost died on the deserted star.

"After graduation, he became an officer of the empire. But he exposed the Zerg blood..."

Yi Yansheng tilted his head, he stopped, and found that he had no strength to move forward, so he sat down slowly along the wall, "Then he was wanted by the empire. With Song Shaoyu's help, he escaped death, He fled to the Zerg territory. By the way, Song Shaoyu died to save him.

"He completed countless tests and finally became the priest of the temple. However, when Constantine woke up, he was disgusted by Constantine and was driven off the holy mountain. Your child was desperate and practiced the Heaven Swallowing Art. This is Li Yingtian's early years The product of the failure to create the Taihuang Jue... Gavin practiced for a long time without being human or ghost, and almost went crazy.

"He suffered a lot, and finally won the battle of electing the emperor and became the king of the Zerg race. He was also opposed because he practiced the Heaven Swallowing Art, and almost became the first king in the history of the Zerg race to be assassinated on the day he ascended the throne.

"Now he is finally standing at the pinnacle of power, but he is about to die."

This is the fate I arranged for him.Do you like it?

The tone of the person in my mind suddenly became intense: [You clearly promised me that you would take care of him——]

Yi Yansheng covered her lips, and laughed out loud, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

"Idiot, I just promised you to make him come back to life." Yi Yansheng said, her voice was extremely weak.

He knew that he was leaving soon.He is dead, and this body cannot live.

Yi Yansheng made a mocking smile, "Besides, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me? You're nothing but a lingering piece of trash..."

He said maliciously: "Whether it's Song Shaoyu or Lin Jiawen; you don't want to see either of them, just dream."

Yi Yansheng closed her eyes and took her last breath.

At the same time, a hand as white as jade slightly lifted up, supporting the edge of the coffin.

Augustus slowly sat up from the coffin. He hadn't used this body for a long time, so his movements seemed a little stiff.

But he is not an ordinary person after all.

Augustus turned his head to the side, looked at the person beside him with blue eyes, and said without a trace of emotion, "You have worked hard."

Like, looking at an artifact.

"My God." Yao Chonghua's silver eyes widened, hot tears overflowed his eyes, "You are back."

But Augustus didn't reply to Yao Chonghua, his gaze was fixed on the entrance all the way back.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of pitch-black wings.

Constantine's toes landed on the ground, his wings were retracted, he was wearing a battle armor, and he was holding a black spear.

"You're here." Augustus said.

Back then, in the Sacred Mountains, Augustus used Zhao Rongcheng's body to take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack and severely injured Constantine.

From that day on, Constantine swore that sooner or later he would kill him.

Now is the time to keep your promises.

Constantine walked into the tomb with extremely heavy footsteps, like a ghost crawling out of hell to take his life.

His expression was as cold as his voice: "For the sake of you being the last of my family in this world, last words."

Augustus turned his head, thought for a moment, and a harmless smile appeared on his face.

"Do you still remember Li Yingtian? The kid I adopted back then, you said he was rebellious and not a good guy. Now he wakes up, and he is about to kill your little lover in the foreign battlefield. Don't you go save him?" Gavin?"

If you kill Augustus, Gavin may die; if you rescue Gavin, Augustus will definitely escape.

There are two roads before Constantine.

While speaking, a golden bow quietly appeared in Augustus' hand.

Constantine's expression suddenly changed, but in fact, Augustus did not leave him a choice.

Augustus bent his bow, his momentum suddenly changed, and he shot an arrow in an instant!

The whole underground roared, and at the same time, earthquakes occurred in many places on the Emperor Star.

Constantine's spear drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the golden arrow exploded when it touched the obstacle!

The tomb that suppressed the gods kept shaking, and pieces of broken stone fell.

Constantine's spear tip did not stop for a moment.

The pitch-black gun pierced through the fog and struck straight at Augustus's face.

Augustus made a judgment in an instant——

Even if you dodge this shot, you will be seriously injured.

Therefore, Augustus grabbed Yao Chonghua who was beside him without hesitation, and blocked Constantine's blow!

The spear pierced through Yao Chonghua's chest, and blood dripped down.

Yao Chonghua's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He squeezed out a moan from his throat: "My...God...?"

No!Why? !

...This is different from what he thought!

Even if he considers himself the most loyal believer of God and is willing to die in martyrdom, it is not this martyrdom.

Yao Chonghua's pupils became dilated.The expression is extremely complicated, shocked?anger?Dazed...or remorse?

No one can tell.

Augustus gave him a last look and said calmly, "It is your honor to die for me."

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【Diary of Constantine the Great】

angry!Yuan Xiao recently reached puberty, awakened the inheritance of Odin, said that he is the destined king of the world, and wants to revitalize the dragon clan, and refuses to admit that I am his father! (Note: The second half of the sentence is the key point)

Angrily, I brought him back, and played mixed doubles with New Year's Eve.

"You dragons... are all like this after awakening..." Gavin thought for a moment, and gave a compromise vocabulary, "Is it annoying?"

Constantine: "...Not all of them. It will be fine after a while. The Lantern Festival just merged, and the memory of this life is not very stable yet."

"If I had the combat power I have now," Gavin glanced at Constantine with a very sad expression, "What will happen next?"

Grab it directly and take it back.

Constantine snorted, and spat out a sentence like a mosquito.

Gavin: "What did you say?"

"I'm sorry!" Constantine growled a little angrily, then covered the quilt over his head, and packed the quail.

Gavin couldn't hold back his smile, picked up the quilt and put it on his lap, then kissed him through a thick layer of cotton wool: "I accept the apology, but I never blamed you."

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