Descent of the Phoenix

The corner of the mouth slowly flows down the black blood, Xuanyuan looks at the back of Haoyue, whispering: "Hey, there are some things you don't know, Che does not know, your appearance, this looks, oh... The sorrows and sorrows are reliant, you are the next day...there are...the...the far...the eternal...the impossible..."

The warm voice dissipated in the night sky and stagnated in the East Palace. Xuanyuan took a slight bow and closed his eyes.

The body did not move, still sitting high in his prince.

Haoyue frowned, what does Xuanyuan mean? Damn, the words are not finished.

"My life is not for me, I am with him, I will always be forever." One fell into the sleeves, and the big step went outside the East Palace.

No one in this world can open her and Xuanyuan Che, no one can do it.

Dark night blood, murderous.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The rich **** smell, hitting the sky, flying in all directions.

Tianchen Guowenwu Baiguan, a thorough blood wash.

Killing, from the night to the early morning, in the dark sky, revealing the dark blue color before dawn, everything is calm.

In the morning, the sun shone from the sky, and the earth was golden.

There is nothing in the land, only the **** smell in the air is still flying.

The morning bell struck, and the civil and military officials went up.

A new day continues to begin.

Tianchenguo, changed his face.

No one mentions the blood wash at night, no one mentions the absence of several major ministers in the DPRK, no one mentions the Prince, the Queen's death knell, and all the ministers are silent.

Right-handed right to the ruling, Chen Guizhen is the emperor, Tianchen is no one dare to compete with Xuanyuan Che.

However, this Lord is not there.

Tianchen has changed so much, and the seven countries have risen again. Everyone has stared at Tianchen.

The rain is coming from the wind, and this day may have changed.

The seven countries that have been in armistics for several years are just around the corner.

Tianchen Palace.

"Chen Guofan's 100,000 troops are on the border with me, and Zhao Guofan's 200,000 soldiers are connected to the border with my Tianchen. The situation is quite bad." The right hand holds the intelligence in his hand and sighs at Xuanyuan.