Chapter 316: Dao heart never falls
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Marquis of Grand Xia
- Yi Xi Yan Yu
- 1929 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:08:45
King Luo, the neighboring king, King Tailing, the fourth princess Xia Liuzhu, and others were all in the royal palace, and the Confucian scholars also came. Because of the fighting between the parties, the few old generals left in the DPRK also arrived. "E-small" ΩΔ says WwΩW. 1XIAOSHUO. COM
It is a pity that Changsun fell ill and failed to come. Lime took care of him in the palace and could only miss this important moment.
The Royal Palace prepared for a few days without adding too much. When the dynasty was in trouble, Xia Ziyi had opened her mouth, and the Queen's Book Sealing Ceremony was simplified as much as possible.
The blessing of the contemporary queen is probably the simplest in a thousand years. An Guohou knew that His Majesty was compassionate to the sufferings of the people of the world, and he did not want to be extravagant and wasteful in these matters, so that the people would be hurt.
If An Rong is a reasonable person, he should laugh lightly and let his grandfather rest assured.
The Seven Kings were in the hall, quietly drinking the wine in the glass. Although they didn't say much, they were all happy for the emperor.
In the past, when the thrones fought, all the princes had choices. The eldest prince was kind. From the beginning to the end, all brothers were treated like children when they were young. The family of the emperor is not much.
"King Luo, Gu old man has an urgent matter to see." During the banquet, an attendant came hurriedly and told him.
King Luo's eyes narrowed and said, "Let him wait outside the hall for a while, and this king will be here soon."
"Brother, what's the matter?" King Tailing asked with concern.
"I let Gu Gu check some things, what should be present, I will take a look" Luo Wang replied.
The brows next to the king and the four princesses are also wrinkled, so don't make any more trouble at this time.
King Luo got up and left the palace, his expression gradually dignified, he made Gu Laocha's thing, but it was not a trivial matter, I hope he was suspicious.
At the same time, in the imperial city, two masters of soldiers and rituals came, a Confucianist appeared, the people gathered, and they walked towards the imperial palace in batches.
In the palace's oracle hall, Xia Ziyi appeared, the auspicious time was coming, the distance, the sound of ritual music, the red felt at the end, a costumed shadow came slowly, and the stars arched the moon, showing supreme dignity.
It is rare in ancient times that the imperial hall and the wedding united. However, this is a special period. The emperor and the future empress did not say anything, and other people would not put more beaks.
Outside the hall, Gu Lao stood anxiously waiting there, panic flashed from time to time in the old eyes, fearing that the report would be late.
King Luo came to see the old impatient Gu like an ant on the hot pot, frowning.
"Luo Wang" Gu Lao immediately stepped forward, anxiously said.
"How is the result?" Luo Wang asked.
"King Luo, your blood is also poisonous with koala flowers," Gu Lao said with a panic.
Luo Wang's eyes shrank, disturbed his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Don't say anything, just leave."
"Yes" Gu old salute, and quickly left.
King Luo returned from the rear hall, glanced at Xia Ziyi in the hall, and was about to step forward to tell him that he was suddenly staggering under his feet and spitting out blood.
The dark black blood stained the red carpet instantly, and the sudden change shocked everyone present.
In the "fifth brother" seat, the neighboring Wang, King Tailing and other people showed their expressions in anxiety and said anxiously.
Xia Ziyi turned around, and could only change her eyes in the future, only to see that the figure in front slowly fell, her lips slightly closed, and she didn't know what to say.
At the next moment, the neighboring kings, King Tailing, and other six kings shook their bodies violently, vomiting a spit of black blood, and then collapsed.
The seven kings fell together, an unbelievable scene that came so suddenly, without warning, that everyone failed to react.
Xia Ziyi stunned God, subconsciously reached out to grab, but one person failed to grasp, the black blood at the corner of his mouth, flowing and moaning, the pain was silent, even insensitive.
"Escort"
An old general recovered and shouted in anger.
The generals of the Dragon Guard led the order and quickly surrounded the entire Temple of the Oracle, leaving no exit.
"Your Majesty, Confucianism is going to rebel, and the two Wuhou adults are ambushed and killed."
At this moment, a soldier holding a golden order fell to the ground under the steps in front of the Tianyu Temple with blood, exhausted his last energy, and finally brought the news back.
As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere instantly calmed down. The figure in the Tianyu Temple, a black suit with gold inlays, white long raised gently, and no black, abnormally quiet face was seen, but it made everyone on the scene feel a while Unspeakable heavy pressure.
Drops of ink-colored blood dripping down, staining the wet king's clothes, Xia Zi's eyes were endlessly deep, so painful, and his heart sank.
"Hades, your plot can't hide"
In the voice, three figures appeared above the sky, and the awe-inspiring spirit was surging, and all the people in front were swayed away.
In the distance, under the of Confucian strong men, the seven old men acted, and a large number of people poured into the imperial palace, and soon came to the Temple of Heaven.
"Your Majesty, you designed to murder the princes, and set up a plan to kill the two martial princes. Are you going to give a statement to the world's subjects?" Li Zhangling said with a smile.
"He is the reincarnation of Pluto, he can't do anything, there is nothing to say," Le Zhangling snorted coldly.
"Your Majesty, please abdicate."
Seven elders with great esteem stepped forward, and thousands of people looked down at them. In the Temple of Heaven, not far away, the emperor of Bai Xiawu danced like a monster, putting more and more pressure on people. weight.
"Your Majesty, please abdicate"
The seven old men knelt down and said in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, please abdicate"
Thousands of people kneeled down with anger and fear in their eyes, with the suppression of the hearts of those who released their greatest energy in life, and the demon was the emperor.
The ear-piercing sound resounded throughout the palace, and there was a thunder, and a thunder sounded from the sky, lighting up the dim sky.
Among the seven old men on their knees, the white old man who was once invited by Qian Qianqiu opened the red box in his hand, and on the yellow silk dyed with blood, a phoenix feather quietly lay in it.
The phoenix that Xia Xinyu carried with him has never been away. He has been dyed with blood and has lost his vitality. He can no longer notice half of it.
"Your Majesty, please abdicate," Bai Lao's voice shivered slightly.
"Huh ..." Xia Ziyi's dark eyes shuddered slightly, and a moment later, a low laugh came out, and it grew bigger and heavier, so crazy, so sad.
The language of the cone heart, the scene of the cone heart, let the emperor's last perseverance collapse, the horror magic atmosphere burst into the sky, and there was no obstruction.
It is so ridiculous to hide and suppress hard, and to protect Da Xia's people, but in return for such a result.
To the distraught, the emperor fell into the devil and fell to Shura forever.
"Ziyi"
Seeing this scene, the elder grandson who dragged the sick body shrank fiercely and called out anxiously.
However, the emperor could no longer hear, the Dao Dao pattern appeared, and a drop of the magic mark appeared on the emperor's eyebrows, red as blood.
Step by step toward the front step, heavy like a mountain, the sky shakes, like the coming of Pluto, terrified.
Several courtiers in the palace could not bear the horror atmosphere, and their bodies exploded, bloodshed the hall.
Fear, fear, still fear, countless pairs of fearful eyes, the people who kneel on the ground can no longer care about the Xiahuang Hades, get up and run.
However, under the surging atmosphere, any struggle is too late. Step by step, it is as heavy as Mount Tai. Every time a step is taken, dozens of hundreds of figures explode, scattered flesh and blood, and sky.
The sky couldn't bear to cover the blood and tears in the eyes of the emperor with rain, and the heavy rain poured out, covering everything in front of him.
In the torrential rain, the thousand-year-old immortal Temple of Heaven shattered and collapsed, symbolizing the glory of the millennium dynasty. At this moment, the dust fell completely.
The decree crushed on the ruins can no longer be issued, and with the collapsed Tianyu Temple, it is buried in darkness forever.
Countless corpses, countless blood, along the rain, constantly washing the palace ground, in front of the emperor, completely became hell, step by step, stepped away from the corpses.
Outside the imperial city, Luo Fei hurried back, seeing the terrible magic atmosphere in the imperial palace, his look changed, and he suddenly turned three points faster.
On the other side, Ning Chen finally rushed back from the Siji Realm, the figure swept quickly, like the water of magical movement, fleeting.
The anxious heart, the more uneasy, the figure will be faster and faster.
In the palace, the Daxia Forbidden Army dared not stop it, the emperor ’s people did not dare to stop it, and the three Confucian monks did not dare to stop it. The boundaries of the world, even breaking through several levels.
Luo Fei arrived first, seeing the white-stained blood, the emperor who was completely enchanted, could not help but sigh gently, after all, he still reached this step.
"Ziyi"
Ning Chen then arrived and saw the figure in the blood of the sky, his eyes narrowed fiercely.
One step forward, trying to wake up friends, but was blocked by a touch of Qianying.
"Since Da Xia lost him, then he will be owned by my Yongye God, and there will be no relationship with Da Xia," Luo Fei said lightly.
Ning Chen was furious, with a sword slashed out, the sword surging, shaking the earth and earth. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
"The roll of the moon, the moon falls silently"
Luo Feixian's hands turned, and the moonlight bloomed to the fullest.
The scroll of the moon reappears in the world. In an instant, everything under the moonlight is still and silent.
Jian Yi was briefly restrained, and Luo Fei turned his palm to shoot. The person who shook back in front of him immediately urged the different spells with both hands, and the faint light was strong, and Xia Ziyi disappeared instantly.
Ning Chen stabilized his body, but he was too late to stop the two from leaving. The violent anger, the constant turbulence, the thunderous thunder, resounded for nine days, and there was fear at this moment.
Looking back at the Tianyu Temple, it has become a ruin, and the blood flowing on the water, a red feather feather drifts with it, and gradually drifts into the distance.
Ning Chen walked up the stone steps step by step, looked at the ruins in front of him, and held it with his right hand. Amidst the trembling of the rumbling earthquake, a sword with dim autumn light flew out and stuck in front of him.
The silence of autumn water, complete silence, the famous Confucian front, stained with dust today, the front is completely lost.