Chapter 843
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"Would you like to sit in that chair and have a try?"
The old king of Bei'an's sentence, which was almost a joke, made all the people in the hall look crazy, because it is almost impossible to say it from the mouth of Wang Jiangyu, who regards the glory of summer as the most important thing in his life.
Although the old prince was famous for his romantic life, his reputation among the people was not good, and he was often used as a source of conversation, but in fact he didn't care at all. However, for the glory of the summer that he fought with his own hands, he was engraved in his bones to maintain it.
So when asked this question, Shanzi, who was originally quite relaxed, tensed up and clenched his fists. Looking at the old man's eyes in front of him, he was full of doubts and uneasiness.
After nine Panlong pillars were cut off by the old Beian king, 80% of the area collapsed. At the same time, a large number of criminal monks of the previous dynasty were buried. Even if they could not die directly, they were still in a state of dying. Therefore, few people really heard the question of the old prince.
At this time, the expression of xuebancheng is very consistent with that of Yunyan Tuoba on the other side. They all want to know what the old man with one hand on the Golden Dragon chair means.
However, the old prince didn't sell anything. He continued to speak, and the old voice sounded on the high platform:
"it is estimated that there are not many emperors who have sat in this chair before. However, in the history of rolling forward like a wheel, only two people will be remembered, the first and the last who sat on this chair.
"It would be really interesting if later historical records show that I became the last legitimate blood of Ying's previous dynasty to sit on the Dragon chair."
When the old prince's voice fell down, his face covered with dragon scales, one gold and one red with two different eyes suddenly showed a strong self mockery color. Then he stretched out a hand and gently pressed it on the Dragon chair behind him. Instead of placing the cold for nearly a hundred years in the far north, he felt warm.
I don't know if it's an illusion. When Shanzi's hand touches the Dragon chair, the gilded light of the whole Jinluan Hall's high platform lights up for several minutes. Even in the depths of the void, there is a faint roar of dragons one after another, especially the lonely chair that has been lonely for a hundred years, and begins to emit waves of gold.
The golden light shone on the other people's bodies, with the warmth of soaking into the spring of life, and went into the body. Then, the snow half city gently raised his hands and looked down, and saw the road wound which had been cut off from the original hands. At this time, it was under the golden light, slowly healing.
If there were medical officials from the Imperial Palace Hospital of the great Xia Dynasty, they would be surprised to say two words:
long yuan!
Before the appearance of the water of life, Longyuan was recognized as a healing elixir in the vast land of Shenzhou. At this time, the mountain covered by a large number of Longyuan golden lights did not have any other color. Instead, he looked at the old man who was also bathed in the golden light and said to himself, "is it necessary to add the title of son of King Bei'an after the captain of the dark stabbing army More interesting? "
"Ha ha ha ha, yes, it must be added!"
After hearing the words, the old prince looked up to the sky and laughed again. In the laughter, he also had a deep mockery. Was he mocking the fate of people or himself?
Then his old voice continued to ring:
"if you are recorded in the history books, then I, the extremely cowardly father, will also be written by those storytellers. He is romantic and ignorant, and he has been kept in his bones and borrowed blood. What a stupid thing
When the old prince's voice dropped, Shanzi also began to laugh. Then he gently stroked the Dragon chair beside him and stood up. Then he turned around and sat down slowly, laughing and shouting:
"if you press the knife, you will go to his mother's fate and his mother's destiny. If you ask me whether I will sit or not, I will sit. I will not be afraid of anything, and I will not lose a piece of meat."
After saying that, Shanzi directly sat on the Golden Dragon chair. In a flash, the whole chair burst out the extremely dazzling golden light of Longyuan. At the same time, the whole underground hall began to shake violently, and a large number of stones began to fall from above.
Between the dazzling golden light and the round of blood sun on the head of old Bei'an king, Lao Wang Ye also slowly stood up, looked at the laughing mountain on the Dragon chair, and exclaimed:
"there is seed, worthy of being the seed of Lao Tzu Jiang, not cowardly at all!"
The mountain son sitting on the Dragon chair looks at the old man who is vaguely similar to himself. He smiles and tears. Then he opens his mouth with a weeping voice and asks:
"whether I choose to be a Jiangshan or a winner, I will die, right, dad?"
Shanzi's gentle inquiry seemed to be the sharpest knife in the world, and it deeply penetrated into the heart of the old king of Bei'an. Then the muddy tears in his eyes flowed out again. He said in a soft voice: "silly boy, your surname is Jiang Shan. At this time, it is my son of Wang Jiang in Bei'an."
The old prince's voice is very gentle, and he is as kind as he used to coax his children to tell stories before he went to bed.After that, there were more tears in Shanzi's eyes, more choking voice, and his voice sounded again:
"I grew up smaller than the capital of God. When I served in the army of endless mountain dark stab, there were 2143 alien people who died in my hands. When I participated in the battle of Southwest Manlin, I killed 326 barbarians. Even so, Dad, am I still going to die
Then he reached out his hand and wiped the tears from the mountain in front of him. Then he touched the head of the latter and said softly:
"you have done a good job. Dad is proud of you."
"It's because of the blood of the former Ying family in my body, and people can't overcome their own destiny, can't they?"
Shanzi's eyes suddenly became very gray. The tears left in his eyes turned into blood, which was blood tears.
The old king of Bei'an gently touched the head of the mountain and said earnestly:
"my son, in this world, in my father's opinion, some things are more important than life and death. Your mother once asked me this way, and I also asked myself this way. My father didn't want to understand before, so I spent the rest of my life in the degradation.
"Dad now knows that he made a mistake at that time. The wrong thing is that he should take your mother with him. But this time, don't be afraid. On the way to huangquan, father will be with you and accompany you. In this life, father owes you too much to be a child, and he will not make any more mistakes."
The old prince's voice dropped, originally in the sky above the Jinluan palace, the round of endless evil Qi and blood day, which had been held up, began to sink slowly towards the platform bathed in the sea of Longyuan golden light.
At the same time, in this round of evil spirit, the endless momentum began to rise upward. In the blink of an eye, it directly crossed the shackles, and approached the legendary land God fairyland.
The sun is coming!
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"Would you like to sit in that chair and have a try?"
The old king of Bei'an's sentence, which was almost a joke, made all the people in the hall look crazy, because it is almost impossible to say it from the mouth of Wang Jiangyu, who regards the glory of summer as the most important thing in his life.
Although the old prince was famous for his romantic life, his reputation among the people was not good, and he was often used as a source of conversation, but in fact he didn't care at all. However, for the glory of the summer that he fought with his own hands, he was engraved in his bones to maintain it.
So when asked this question, Shanzi, who was originally quite relaxed, tensed up and clenched his fists. Looking at the old man's eyes in front of him, he was full of doubts and uneasiness.
After nine Panlong pillars were cut off by the old Beian king, 80% of the area collapsed. At the same time, a large number of criminal monks of the previous dynasty were buried. Even if they could not die directly, they were still in a state of dying. Therefore, few people really heard the question of the old prince.
At this time, the expression of xuebancheng is very consistent with that of Yunyan Tuoba on the other side. They all want to know what the old man with one hand on the Golden Dragon chair means.
However, the old prince didn't sell anything. He continued to speak, and the old voice sounded on the high platform:
"it is estimated that there are not many emperors who have sat in this chair before. However, in the history of rolling forward like a wheel, only two people will be remembered, the first and the last who sat on this chair.
"It would be really interesting if later historical records show that I became the last legitimate blood of Ying's previous dynasty to sit on the Dragon chair."
When the old prince's voice fell down, his face covered with dragon scales, one gold and one red with two different eyes suddenly showed a strong self mockery color. Then he stretched out a hand and gently pressed it on the Dragon chair behind him. Instead of placing the cold for nearly a hundred years in the far north, he felt warm.
I don't know if it's an illusion. When Shanzi's hand touches the Dragon chair, the gilded light of the whole Jinluan Hall's high platform lights up for several minutes. Even in the depths of the void, there is a faint roar of dragons one after another, especially the lonely chair that has been lonely for a hundred years, and begins to emit waves of gold.
The golden light shone on the other people's bodies, with the warmth of soaking into the spring of life, and went into the body. Then, the snow half city gently raised his hands and looked down, and saw the road wound which had been cut off from the original hands. At this time, it was under the golden light, slowly healing.
If there were medical officials from the Imperial Palace Hospital of the great Xia Dynasty, they would be surprised to say two words:
long yuan!
Before the appearance of the water of life, Longyuan was recognized as a healing elixir in the vast land of Shenzhou. At this time, the mountain covered by a large number of Longyuan golden lights did not have any other color. Instead, he looked at the old man who was also bathed in the golden light and said to himself, "is it necessary to add the title of son of King Bei'an after the captain of the dark stabbing army More interesting? "
"Ha ha ha ha, yes, it must be added!"
After hearing the words, the old prince looked up to the sky and laughed again. In the laughter, he also had a deep mockery. Was he mocking the fate of people or himself?
Then his old voice continued to ring:
"if you are recorded in the history books, then I, the extremely cowardly father, will also be written by those storytellers. He is romantic and ignorant, and he has been kept in his bones and borrowed blood. What a stupid thing
When the old prince's voice dropped, Shanzi also began to laugh. Then he gently stroked the Dragon chair beside him and stood up. Then he turned around and sat down slowly, laughing and shouting:
"if you press the knife, you will go to his mother's fate and his mother's destiny. If you ask me whether I will sit or not, I will sit. I will not be afraid of anything, and I will not lose a piece of meat."
After saying that, Shanzi directly sat on the Golden Dragon chair. In a flash, the whole chair burst out the extremely dazzling golden light of Longyuan. At the same time, the whole underground hall began to shake violently, and a large number of stones began to fall from above.
Between the dazzling golden light and the round of blood sun on the head of old Bei'an king, Lao Wang Ye also slowly stood up, looked at the laughing mountain on the Dragon chair, and exclaimed:
"there is seed, worthy of being the seed of Lao Tzu Jiang, not cowardly at all!"
The mountain son sitting on the Dragon chair looks at the old man who is vaguely similar to himself. He smiles and tears. Then he opens his mouth with a weeping voice and asks:
"whether I choose to be a Jiangshan or a winner, I will die, right, dad?"
Shanzi's gentle inquiry seemed to be the sharpest knife in the world, and it deeply penetrated into the heart of the old king of Bei'an. Then the muddy tears in his eyes flowed out again. He said in a soft voice: "silly boy, your surname is Jiang Shan. At this time, it is my son of Wang Jiang in Bei'an."
The old prince's voice is very gentle, and he is as kind as he used to coax his children to tell stories before he went to bed.After that, there were more tears in Shanzi's eyes, more choking voice, and his voice sounded again:
"I grew up smaller than the capital of God. When I served in the army of endless mountain dark stab, there were 2143 alien people who died in my hands. When I participated in the battle of Southwest Manlin, I killed 326 barbarians. Even so, Dad, am I still going to die
Then he reached out his hand and wiped the tears from the mountain in front of him. Then he touched the head of the latter and said softly:
"you have done a good job. Dad is proud of you."
"It's because of the blood of the former Ying family in my body, and people can't overcome their own destiny, can't they?"
Shanzi's eyes suddenly became very gray. The tears left in his eyes turned into blood, which was blood tears.
The old king of Bei'an gently touched the head of the mountain and said earnestly:
"my son, in this world, in my father's opinion, some things are more important than life and death. Your mother once asked me this way, and I also asked myself this way. My father didn't want to understand before, so I spent the rest of my life in the degradation.
"Dad now knows that he made a mistake at that time. The wrong thing is that he should take your mother with him. But this time, don't be afraid. On the way to huangquan, father will be with you and accompany you. In this life, father owes you too much to be a child, and he will not make any more mistakes."
The old prince's voice dropped, originally in the sky above the Jinluan palace, the round of endless evil Qi and blood day, which had been held up, began to sink slowly towards the platform bathed in the sea of Longyuan golden light.
At the same time, in this round of evil spirit, the endless momentum began to rise upward. In the blink of an eye, it directly crossed the shackles, and approached the legendary land God fairyland.
The sun is coming!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"Would you like to sit in that chair and have a try?" The old king of Bei'an's sentence, which was almost a joke, made all the people in the hall look crazy, because it is almost impossible to say it from the mouth of Wang Jiangyu, who regards the glory of summer as the most important thing in his life. Although the old prince was famous for his romantic life, his reputation among the people was not good, and he was often used as a source of conversation, but in fact he didn't care at all. However, for the glory of the summer that he fought with his own hands, he was engraved in his bones to maintain it. So when asked this question, Shanzi, who was originally quite relaxed, tensed up and clenched his fists. Looking at the old man's eyes in front of him, he was full of doubts and uneasiness. After nine Panlong pillars were cut off by the old Beian king, 80% of the area collapsed. At the same time, a large number of criminal monks of the previous dynasty were buried. Even if they could not die directly, they were still in a state of dying. Therefore, few people really heard the question of the old prince. At this time, the expression of xuebancheng is very consistent with that of Yunyan Tuoba on the other side. They all want to know what the old man with one hand on the Golden Dragon chair means. However, the old prince didn't sell anything. He continued to speak, and the old voice sounded on the high platform: "it is estimated that there are not many emperors who have sat in this chair before. However, in the history of rolling forward like a wheel, only two people will be remembered, the first and the last who sat on this chair. "It would be really interesting if later historical records show that I became the last legitimate blood of Ying's previous dynasty to sit on the Dragon chair." When the old prince's voice fell down, his face covered with dragon scales, one gold and one red with two different eyes suddenly showed a strong self mockery color. Then he stretched out a hand and gently pressed it on the Dragon chair behind him. Instead of placing the cold for nearly a hundred years in the far north, he felt warm. I don't know if it's an illusion. When Shanzi's hand touches the Dragon chair, the gilded light of the whole Jinluan Hall's high platform lights up for several minutes. Even in the depths of the void, there is a faint roar of dragons one after another, especially the lonely chair that has been lonely for a hundred years, and begins to emit waves of gold. The golden light shone on the other people's bodies, with the warmth of soaking into the spring of life, and went into the body. Then, the snow half city gently raised his hands and looked down, and saw the road wound which had been cut off from the original hands. At this time, it was under the golden light, slowly healing. If there were medical officials from the Imperial Palace Hospital of the great Xia Dynasty, they would be surprised to say two words: long yuan! Before the appearance of the water of life, Longyuan was recognized as a healing elixir in the vast land of Shenzhou. At this time, the mountain covered by a large number of Longyuan golden lights did not have any other color. Instead, he looked at the old man who was also bathed in the golden light and said to himself, "is it necessary to add the title of son of King Bei'an after the captain of the dark stabbing army More interesting? " "Ha ha ha ha, yes, it must be added!" After hearing the words, the old prince looked up to the sky and laughed again. In the laughter, he also had a deep mockery. Was he mocking the fate of people or himself? Then his old voice continued to ring: "if you are recorded in the history books, then I, the extremely cowardly father, will also be written by those storytellers. He is romantic and ignorant, and he has been kept in his bones and borrowed blood. What a stupid thing When the old prince's voice dropped, Shanzi also began to laugh. Then he gently stroked the Dragon chair beside him and stood up. Then he turned around and sat down slowly, laughing and shouting: "if you press the knife, you will go to his mother's fate and his mother's destiny. If you ask me whether I will sit or not, I will sit. I will not be afraid of anything, and I will not lose a piece of meat." After saying that, Shanzi directly sat on the Golden Dragon chair. In a flash, the whole chair burst out the extremely dazzling golden light of Longyuan. At the same time, the whole underground hall began to shake violently, and a large number of stones began to fall from above. Between the dazzling golden light and the round of blood sun on the head of old Bei'an king, Lao Wang Ye also slowly stood up, looked at the laughing mountain on the Dragon chair, and exclaimed: "there is seed, worthy of being the seed of Lao Tzu Jiang, not cowardly at all!" The mountain son sitting on the Dragon chair looks at the old man who is vaguely similar to himself. He smiles and tears. Then he opens his mouth with a weeping voice and asks: "whether I choose to be a Jiangshan or a winner, I will die, right, dad?" Shanzi's gentle inquiry seemed to be the sharpest knife in the world, and it deeply penetrated into the heart of the old king of Bei'an. Then the muddy tears in his eyes flowed out again. He said in a soft voice: "silly boy, your surname is Jiang Shan. At this time, it is my son of Wang Jiang in Bei'an." The old prince's voice is very gentle, and he is as kind as he used to coax his children to tell stories before he went to bed.After that, there were more tears in Shanzi's eyes, more choking voice, and his voice sounded again: "I grew up smaller than the capital of God. When I served in the army of endless mountain dark stab, there were 2143 alien people who died in my hands. When I participated in the battle of Southwest Manlin, I killed 326 barbarians. Even so, Dad, am I still going to die Then he reached out his hand and wiped the tears from the mountain in front of him. Then he touched the head of the latter and said softly: "you have done a good job. Dad is proud of you." "It's because of the blood of the former Ying family in my body, and people can't overcome their own destiny, can't they?" Shanzi's eyes suddenly became very gray. The tears left in his eyes turned into blood, which was blood tears. The old king of Bei'an gently touched the head of the mountain and said earnestly: "my son, in this world, in my father's opinion, some things are more important than life and death. Your mother once asked me this way, and I also asked myself this way. My father didn't want to understand before, so I spent the rest of my life in the degradation. "Dad now knows that he made a mistake at that time. The wrong thing is that he should take your mother with him. But this time, don't be afraid. On the way to huangquan, father will be with you and accompany you. In this life, father owes you too much to be a child, and he will not make any more mistakes." The old prince's voice dropped, originally in the sky above the Jinluan palace, the round of endless evil Qi and blood day, which had been held up, began to sink slowly towards the platform bathed in the sea of Longyuan golden light. At the same time, in this round of evil spirit, the endless momentum began to rise upward. In the blink of an eye, it directly crossed the shackles, and approached the legendary land God fairyland. The sun is coming! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
