Infinite Throne

Chapter 960: Emperor

   Chapter 960 The Emperor

  Qingdu was affected by the fighting skills of the monks, and fires were lit everywhere.

  In the palace, there was chaos.

  The corpses are all over the place, and the eyes are devastated.

   Only the Chang'an Palace is as quiet as in the past.

   "A great calamity?"

  Sick Concubine Shu walked out of the yard and looked up at the sky, where there was a black cloud that could not be dissolved.

   is boundless.

"ended."

   Concubine Shu felt the wind and the clouds move, and she could clearly feel that the fate of the emperor dissipated with Xia Xingchen's death.

   She sighed softly and walked to the side hall of the courtyard, where the cold air was overflowing.

  In the courtyard, Ju'er and Miaomiao just finished their busy work, stood up, and wiped the blood from the corner of their mouth.

   And beside them, there was a pile of white bones.

   The blood was still wet on the bones, and the black robe was torn to pieces and scattered on the ground.

   "Now, Lord, are we going home?"

  Ju'er asked with a smile after wiping her mouth clean.

   "Well, it's over, go home."

   Concubine Shu smiled gently, and she walked tremblingly into the chilling palace. Every step she took, her beautiful face became paler and paler.

Inside the    hall,

   There is a bottle of ice coffin.

   This is the "Thousand Years of Ice" that Miaomiao smuggled into the palace in the name of the Black Shark Gang that day.

  Miaomiao didn't lie, she did not melt ice for thousands of years, but inside the ice coffin, "things" were hidden.

boom!

   As Concubine Shu approached slowly, the coffin lid was removed strangely, revealing a suffocating peerless face.

   That is a perfect woman.

   She has fiery red hair and two fangs protruding from her rosy lips, making her a little more playful in the evil charm.

and many more,

   Ruddy?

  The woman lying in the coffin, her chest did not rise and fall, she was clearly an immortal female corpse, but her complexion was as rosy as a living person.

   Outside the hall, Ju'er and Miaomiao watched Concubine Shu approaching the ice coffin with anticipation.

   "Hey, Ju, how many years have we not seen the true body of the Lord?"

   "I'm three hundred years old? How about you?"

   "Bah, three hundred years ago, didn't you just grow sprouts from the soil! I'm five hundred years ago!"

   "Hmph, fifty steps with a hundred steps, Grandma Zuli Teng said, five hundred years ago, you were still a little cat, and you were still stealing milk!"

  Ju'er and Miaomiao quarreled again.

far away,

   Concubine Shu's feet softened and she fell to the ground.

   A lot of blood poured out from Concubine Shu's nose and mouth.

   And these blood, as if alive, actually meandered along the outer wall of the ice coffin and climbed into the tube.

  The female corpse in the coffin is like a dry sponge, absorbing the moving blood from the pores of the skin.

   Next second,

  The female corpse in the coffin suddenly opened her eyes.

   The moment I opened my eyes,

   She sat up slowly, her long red hair falling down and her temples like silk.

   The female corpse seemed to have been inactive for too long, and when she walked out of the ice coffin, her movements were still somewhat obscure and rigid. But after a few steps, when she walked in front of Miaomiao and Ju'er, her pace was no different from that of ordinary people, and she walked like a fairy falling into dust, elegant and elegant.

"This…"

   The female corpse twitched her eyebrows suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in her blood-red eyes, and she involuntarily lowered her head and looked at her lower abdomen.

   For five thousand years,

   For the first time in five thousand years, she felt a faint throbbing in her abdomen.

   This may be the legendary…

   Fetal movement!

  …

  …

what…

what…

what…

  Xia Xiaoman howled in the sky.

   At this moment, she is like a child who has lost her beloved toy, her tear ducts are broken, and the tears cannot stop falling.

  The elders of Tianjianmen looked at Xia Xiaoman holding Lin Yi's body like this, and couldn't help but be moved, but couldn't say a word of comfort.

  Xia Xiaoman personally killed Lin Yi.

   No matter what Lin Yi did, the ending was already doomed.

  Xia Xiaoman, killed the Apocalypse Assassin and killed Lin Yi.

  Lin Yi's body began to collapse and dissipate.

  , along with his gun, disappeared.

   His skinny face was like rotten dust, escaping with time.

   A little, a drop, and even the bones under the skin began to disappear.

  Xia Xiaoman was crying and shouting, hysterical.

   She pulled Lin Yi, who had disappeared in her arms, with all her strength, and wanted to bring back Lin Yi's ashes, but the process of collapse was obviously irreversible. Lin Yi's collapsed body slipped away from Xia Xiaoman's fingers like quicksand.

   In this scene, even if others are not in the physical place and cannot empathize, they can still feel the deep-rooted sadness from Xia Xiaoman's helpless actions.

   "Normal people, will they disappear like this when they die?"

   Ren Qingshan, who was in charge of presiding over the killing formation, suddenly frowned, looking at Lin Yi's dissipated corpse, and noticed something was wrong.

  Chen Bei also felt something was wrong.

They have seen too many corpses, but there has never been anyone's corpse. Like Lin Yi's corpse, it will be scattered so thoroughly. It gives people the feeling that Lin Yi is not willing to be in this world. , leaving more traces.

   But they had no doubts. Even though Lin Yi was good at stealth, the elites from Tianjianmen were present. Almost the entire elders came to Qingdu to form a killing formation. Even Lao Chen, it is not so easy to get out of this killing formation.

   Besides, they had witnessed Lin Yi's death with their own eyes, and they felt the breath of Lin Yi and weakened little by little. This kind of feeling couldn't deceive anyone.

  Lin Yi...dead!

   With Lin Yi's death, the "Great Cause Tribulation" robbery cloud in the sky dissipated suddenly.

  The first ray of the morning sun rose, and the golden morning light, like a substance, passed through the clouds and fell on the helpless Xia Xiaoman side.

   Immediately after, the faint sounds of dragons and phoenixes swayed in the sky in the golden morning light.

  The golden morning light gathers beside Xia Xiaoman, a dragon and a phoenix and two phantoms fall from the sky, surrounding the sad Xia Xiaoman.

   "This is... a vision of a dragon and a phoenix entangled in a phoenix body to bear the fate of the emperor! God's will! God's will! God's will!"

   From the beginning to the end, they were all on the side of Heian Temple, who was watching. When Master Tianxin saw that this worldly farce finally ended, he expressed a sense of disappointment.

   "Righteousness!"

  Tianxin Zen Master looked at Xia Xiaoman's side with his own eyes, a natural vision appeared, and he finally understood everything.

   in the field,

  Some people don't know much,

  Some people are kept in the drum,

  Some people hate Lin Yi deeply,

   But at this moment, when a vision appeared on Xia Xiaoman's body, some people vaguely understood why Lin Yi worked so hard to cause monstrous murder in the world.

   He has endured all the "evil", endured all the "karma", and finally... just to achieve Xia Xiaoman!

  The hatred of everyone, the hatred of everyone, and the karma of all killings all vanished with Lin Yi's death!

  Xia Xiaoman, become the one who ends this series of cause and effect!

   Killing Lin Yi with your own hands is a great merit!

  The merits and virtues are added to the body, so that Xia Xiaoman is blessed by the sky, and he likes to mention the fate of the emperor!

  …

   pat.

   When Lin Yi was in Xia Xiaoman's arms and disappeared without a trace, a black stone full of cracks fell powerlessly.

  Lin Yi's corpse scattered and scattered, and in the end only this stone remained.

   This stone is somewhat like a "glass relic" left by a Buddhist monk when he was nirvana.

  The difference is that the glazed relic is crystal clear, while the stone left by Lin Yi is dark and ugly, just like the sin left by Lin Yi.

Xia Xiaoman held up the stone in a daze, the tears were still dry, she did not notice that when she held up the stone, a red light followed her arm and entered her body, turning into a trickle of warmth, and finally entrenched in her heart.

   That is Irin's epic companion item [Distant Ideal Land].

  【Distant Ideal Homeland】The host will definitely drop it when he dies, and as Xia Xiaoman killed Lin Yi himself, this epic item naturally fell on Xia Xiaoman.

  Xia Xiaoman held the stone in her hand, she thought she could still leave some thoughts, but unexpectedly, after the stone was held in Xia Xiaoman's hand, it turned into ashes and disappeared completely.

   So far, Lin Yi is dead without any scum left.

   "Meow ooh-"

   A mournful tiger roar, or a cat's cry, sounded from the depths of the palace, three long and two short, one after another, like weeping.

   At this moment, everyone is immersed in complex emotions, either sadness, pain, joy, or anger, and no one notices this mournful cat cry.

Xia Xiaoman was shocked, she raised her head blankly, and from her arms, a black jade seal flew up. When it flew into the air, the jade seal spun wildly, skyrocketing several times, a five-clawed golden dragon, the dragon claws pressed on the square jade seal, The dragon head raised his head and opened his golden eyes.

   At that moment, the cultivators in the sky all noticed the vast coercion coming from the dragon head vision of the Jade Seal of the State.

   That is a kind of terrifying coercion that one cannot help but kneel down!

   "That's it, the Jade Seal of the State! It's the Jade Seal of the State!"

   "According to legend, since the founding of the country and the emperor, no one has been able to trigger the vision of the jade seal, but now, the legend has reappeared!"

   Some veterans, tearful, kneeling on the ground on the seaside of fire, constantly shouting "God bless you!"

  Xia Xingchen is dead, and his 300,000 rebels are equivalent to no master. In addition to being Xia Xingchen's soldiers, they also have another simple identity, that is... the common people!

   "Call..."

  Chen Bei saw this scene and finally understood Lin Yi's good intentions.

   But, can she endure the pain of killing her brother with her own hands?

Chen Bei looked at the focus of everyone's attention, the little girl who was like a walking corpse, couldn't help sighing, and made old friends with Shi Huayan, Nie Shanhe, Hua Wuyu, Ye Liangchen, Gongyang Hei, Gongyang Bai, etc. Look at each other.

   Cheng Chenbei's love, they have to do one last thing for Lin Yi.

  Chenbei took out a bottle of wine from Najie.

   This is a bottle of purple bamboo brewed by Lin Yi from the wine storehouse of Heihe Eryang many years ago.

   And this bottle in Chenbei's hand is the last one.

   The next batch will have to wait 60 years.

   "Boy, come, have another drink with Lao Chen... the last one."

  Chen Bei smiled and poured down the purple bamboo full of wine fragrance.

   This move, Chen Bei seems to be saying: Let you drink to your fullest.

  In an instant, on a sunny day, the rain fell, and the fire in the city was extinguished in a blink of an eye.

  The rain fell on Chenbei's face, and it converged into a stream along the wrinkles on his face.

   "Are you crying?"

  Nie Shanhe asked from the side.

   "Fart, nothing!"

  Nie Shanhe pursed his lips and didn't ask any more questions.

   He and Shi Huayan, Black and White Eryang and others cast spells together.

  In an instant, colorful rays of light fell from the sky.

  Xia Xiaoman was held up by a pair of invisible hands, and the rays of light fell on Xia Xiaoman, reflecting her figure as if a sage was born again.

   Several people joined forces, and the sound was like a bell, spreading all over the world:

   "Where the destiny returns, the emperor returns!"

300,000 sergeants and millions of people, bathed in the rain, felt the sadness and the fragrance of wine in the rain, they all subconsciously raised their heads and stared at the sky. on the ground.

  The common people kneel and worship!

  The Emperor is back!

Looking at this scene, the commander put the broken long knife on the ground, slammed his head on the ground, and slammed it on the broken floor. When he raised his head again, the forehead of the commander was **** and dripping with blood. .

   "Emperor, your wish has finally come true... God bless you, and continue the prosperous world for another hundred years!"

   (end of this chapter)

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