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Daluo Dynasty, the capital!

This mighty imperial capital is a city that never sleeps, even in the middle of the night, this towering city is still brightly lit and very lively.

Many foreign merchants from all over the world walk in the street market and appreciate the prosperity and prosperity of the Celestial Kingdom.

But in stark contrast to the outside, it is the deepest part of the dark and quiet palace.

This is the emperor's bedroom, no one can approach, and no guards will appear here.

Because no need.

The emperors of the Daluo Dynasty are neither puppets nor mascots, they themselves symbolize the highest level of deterrence by force, and are the strongest combat power of this dynasty!

Emperor Daluo is synonymous with world-class top powerhouses.

And the contemporary Emperor Shenwu is the most powerful warrior in the Daluo Dynasty.

"Old man, what about people?"

Suddenly, a young man's voice sounded quietly in the emperor's bedroom.

The owner of the voice opened the beaded curtain and walked slowly from the corridor.

He was wearing a black robe, his black hair was tied with a purple gold jade crown, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked on his handsome face.

The originally dark-brown Tong Kong, after coming to this palace, slowly turned from black to gold, and turned into a pair of golden Tong Kong.

The black-haired golden boy, the royal family of the Ying clan!

"…"

On the luxurious bed in the bedroom, it was empty, and the golden tulle curtain was gently fanned, undulating and fluttering.

The black-robed young man turned his head to look.

The windows are wide open.

He took one step, and the whole person turned into a black mist, flew out of the window, and went to the roof of the palace before slowly stopping and re-turning into a human form.

"Old man, so you are here."

The young man smiled softly.

I saw that under the bright silver-white full moon, there was a tall and generous figure in black sitting alone on the bricks, looking at the moonlight.

His hair was extremely gray, and he was only tied with a simple white jade crown. It seemed that there was nothing in his body that was in line with the status of the emperor.

However, the emperor does not need anything to prove it.

Because the emperor is the emperor.

In Daluo, because the power is in the hands of the emperor, it is called the imperial power, not the imperial power, and let him become the emperor.

"You said back then that you will never step into the capital again in this life."

The old voice sounded slowly.

The aged emperor, who did not wear imperial robes, turned his head slightly and glanced at the visitor.

He has a profile that is as tough as a knife, a tall nose, a gray beard, and... a golden boy hole like a majestic dragon!

"you're old."

The young man in black robe stood a few meters away, looking at the depths of the Da Luo Shenwu Emperor, who was also a golden-eyed boy, showing a touch of complexity.

"Big heroes get old too."

The old man just said quietly.

After a pause, he said again: "But you are getting younger. I remember the last time I saw you, you were still an old blind man with only one hand."

"The real mystery of the blood of Tongyou is beyond everyone's imagination. It is a relic belonging to the 'God'."

The young man walked up to the old man and sat side by side with him, looking at the moonlight, "By the way, how long has it been since we sat and watched the moon together?"

"long time."

The old man's voice was hoarse, "Since the day you decided to give up the emperor's blood, we have never sat together again."

"I never give up."

The young man looked serious, "I just want to take a more correct path, and it turns out that I succeeded. I broke the curse of the Ying family's hundred-year lifespan, and next, I will continue to break that thousand-year curse!"

As he said that, he looked at the old man beside him and chuckled, "Old man, when you die, I will create a brand new era, a brand new era that no one has ever imagined!"

"You are all waiting for me to die."

The old man looked at the stars in the sky, and the stars in the night sky holding the moon, his face expressionless, "But other people don't care, they are afraid of me, so they dare not see me, what about you? How dare you show up to me? before?"

"If you want to kill me, you will kill me that year."

The young man leaned back slightly, lying on the tile, with his hands resting on his head, and smiled slyly.

"That was that year."

In the old man's golden eyes, calm as water, the ancient well has no waves, "I was young back then, but now, I am old."

"Do I have to make it clear?"

The young man grinned, "You are afraid, afraid that if you die, there will be no successor, afraid that your children will not be able to hold down the Eight Kingdoms Pillar, afraid that the civil war between the dynasties will break out, and afraid that the extremely powerful Daluo Dynasty, overnight, from Megatron. The kingdoms of the four seas have turned into ruins, let the nations trample on them, so you have to keep me and watch for you."

"Then will you?"

The old man looked at him. From the beginning to the end, his eyes fluctuated for the first time. It was... expecting, "Tell me, you will always be a Daluo person, right?"

"I'm just Ying Xiao."

But the young man gave such an answer.

"…"

The old man's golden boy hole seemed to be darkened a lot in an instant.

"Why are you always like this?"

Ying Xiao's face was full of surprise, "It's always for the sake of Da Luo, for the royal family, why has no one ever thought about living for oneself once, shouldn't one's life be lived for oneself?"

"Because my surname is Ying."

The old man regained his old-fashioned expression, "On my shoulders, I carry too much, the legacy of my ancestors, the people's livelihood, and the future generations of this dynasty.

If one day, the flag of the Violet Empire is planted on this land, the footprints of foreigners will step 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 loudly, "Emperor Daluo, a demigod-level martial artist, the world's No. 1 powerhouse, has actually been worrying about these things all his life. 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 suddenly stood up, looked at the old man in front of him, and roared: "You can single-handedly fight the Eight Kingdoms pillars and kill eight people, but you dare not.

Because without the Eight Kingdoms Pillar, after you die, Daluo will no longer be a kingdom of heaven. Facing the invasion of Western countries, its destruction is inevitable.

You can obviously go to Violet by yourself and singled out all the nine palaces of the council, but you dare not.

Because you know that once you get to Violet, the Eight Kingdoms Pillars will appear, and even other nine palaces in the royal family will appear, and join forces with the members of the parliament to surround and kill you, Emperor Daluo!

That's ridiculous.

The strongest generation of Emperor Daluo, but in this dynasty, there are not even a few sincere people of your own, and you have never done even one thing at will.

But what do you do so much for?

Da Luo?

But what is Da Luo now!

The Eight Kingdoms Pillars are taking people's lives to play chess!

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

You see.

The dynasty is not without loyal and passionate people who serve the country and the people.

But with the Eight Kingdoms Pillars above their heads, it is doomed that they are not dogs, so they cannot climb up or even survive.

The first emperor was wise and martial?

God martial ass!

He didn't kill the Eight Kingdoms Pillars of the first generation, and he didn't kill the eight brothers who fought for the founding of the country with him.

"

At the end of the day, Ying Xiao's eyes were already full of anger.

"…"

The old man lowered his head, did not refute, just rubbed his brows wearily, "Maybe my father was right back then, I'm not suitable to be an emperor at all, I can't figure out how things could have turned into the current situation, the good Daluo Dynasty, Three thousand 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?"

Ying Xiao's face was hideous, and he scolded: "The Ying family has only a short one-hundred-year lifespan, this alien blood trait is the most fatal flaw, 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!

And from the indecision and indecision of the first emperor's generation, the benevolence of women, since they chose to leave the first generation of the Eight Kingdoms Pillars, the greatest disaster has been laid!

Each generation of new emperors ascends the throne, sitting on dragon chairs and facing a group of old foxes who have lived for hundreds of years. !

The court is not a battlefield, and it cannot be solved by the word 'kill'!

You know this better than me!

The family with the surname of the Eight Kingdoms will one day become more and more powerful, until they covet the throne.

In our generation, these hidden dangers broke out completely!

It's a miracle that Da Luo can last the **** three thousand years!

Father, grandfather, great grandfather, they all foresaw today, but they can't do anything, they can only pass down the mess from generation to generation, for fear of dying too late, they will become the king of that generation of subjugation!

younger brother! "

Ying Xiao grabbed the old man's collar and glared at him, "You, you! Ying Xuan! You are the last unlucky bastard! After you die, your son will never be enthroned! He must die! Undoubtedly! You, Ying Xuanhui, are the last emperor of Daluo! King of a subjugated country!"

"elder brother…"

The old man didn't resist, 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 ruler of a subjugated country, the eight kingdoms cannot fight in civil war, and Daluo cannot perish.”

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

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

"But you broke the life limit."

The old man stared at him, and the golden boy's hole was full of hope.

"Do you have surgical organs in your body?"

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

"…"

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

"Maybe there is."

Ying Xiao was 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 doing here tonight?"

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

"Oh."

Ying Xiao suddenly realized, "I almost forgot to get down to business."

"Om-"

As he said that, he tore open a space crack and pulled out a terrified young man. He opened his mouth, but only had a half-inch tongue. This two-level alien blood warrior was completely unable to heal himself.

"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 said blankly, "In their world, there are planes and cars, high-rise buildings, computers and mobile phones, and many things that only appear in ancient ruins. It is very likely that they came from the mortal era in the early days of the old era. ...I have also caught a lot of transmigrators in the past two months."

"So you already found out."

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

"I was shocked."

The old man looked calm and said expressionlessly.

"…"

When Ying Xiao saw this, he was slightly speechless.

"So what do you think?"

the old man asked suddenly.

"god!"

When Ying Xiao heard this, the golden-eyed boy immediately showed undisguised excitement and longing, "If this is really being controlled by a god, it means that there is a **** alive in the world, then we also have a chance. Can become a god! God!

If you can be a true god, why worry about your lifespan? "

"So I'm waiting."

The old man looked at the half-inch-tongue transmigrator who was caught by Ying Xiao, his eyes narrowed slightly, "They don't even know why they transmigrated, 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 is still too weak.

From the various so-called 'final rewards' and 'mission rewards', it can be seen that the **** hidden behind the scenes is trying 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 members of the council want to dominate the world, they want to become gods.

so. "

The old man looked at Ying Xiao and said calmly: "You too, don't worry about it, let alone kill these passers-by, they need time to grow, mature wheat fields 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 solemnly, "But what about you? Do you still have time to wait?"

"who knows?"

The old man turned around, looked at the stars holding the moon in the night sky, turned his back to Ying Xiao, his voice was hoarse, "You should go."

"…"

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

"Extend life by 30 years? Doesn't this break the 100-year-old limit?"

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

"Remove the imperial blood of the Ying family and become an ordinary person... and can no longer fuse other alien blood."

Ying Xiao said in a deep voice.

"it's a pity."

Hearing this, the old man's voice remained calm, "Being 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?"

"So I asked you to put everything in the Daluo Dynasty behind you!"

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

"What about Da Luo?"

The old man looked at him and asked softly: "So caught in the civil war of the Eight Kingdoms Pillars? Once they start the war, the final outcome of the war will definitely not be for the victor to establish a new Eastern Dynasty, but for all to become the Violet Empire. of prisoners.

This seems to be a simple truth that everyone understands.

But ah, luck and ambition, these two things, will still make their eight major families make this decision at the same time - they have been the pillars of the dynasty for three thousand 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 full of disbelief, "You are almost eighty-seven years old, how long can you live? Does it make sense?"

"Of course it makes sense."

The old man smiled slyly, "How long can I live, how long I can hold back."

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

Before Ying Xiao finished speaking, his complexion changed slightly, he quickly took a few steps back, and rubbed his eyebrows.

His golden-yellow eyes flickered slightly, and they gradually returned to dark brown child holes.

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

Ying Xiao breathed lightly, looked at the old man with his dark brown eyes, and said in surprise, "You've lived a ridiculous life, you've been living for Da Luo and others, this can still be called your own life. ?"

"It's normal that you don't understand."

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, turned his back to him, raised his head slightly, and looked into the night sky, the bright and full moon hanging high in the galaxy, and the shadow of the moon reflected in the golden eyes of the boy.

"Because you're just Ying Xiao, because the Ying clan's blood in your body has become too weak, because you're just a disabled spellcaster who was forced to flee the capital when you were a child."

"And I'm different. My name is Ying Xuan, and I'm the orthodox heir of the Daluo Dynasty."

"I am the Emperor Daluo!"