"The prince, the court servant is here" a guard from Baigushan said.

Chen Jiu slowly opened his eyes: "It's almost, it should be this time, go and invite the maid in."

"Respect Order".

The guard retreated, and then a little yellow door in a yellow shirt came in with a box in his hands.

The box carved with dragons and phoenixes is mighty and extraordinary, obviously not ordinary things.

"The slave has seen the prince" Xiaohuangmen hurriedly saluted Chen Jiu.

"Get up, the maid came from afar. It's hard work. I don't know what the father has to explain?" Chen Jiu raised up the little yellow door and said warmly.

"My lord, there is an imperial decree, please also ask the prince to accept the decree" Xiaohuangmen lowered his eyebrows and said.

"Read it" Chen Jiu didn't kneel down, let alone make an incense case.

The little Huangmen was not long-winded, so he opened the box directly and took out a famous scroll: "The emperor's emperor said that the king of Ping Tian will enter the capital immediately. No mistake, please respect this."

After reading it, the little yellow goalkeeper rolled up the imperial edict and handed it to Chen Jiu respectfully.

Chao Xiaoyu was beside Chen Jiu, took the imperial decree, and handed it to Chen Jiu.

Looking at the imperial edict in his hand, Chen Jiu nodded: "Let's set off."

This Le Central Realm is too far away from the upper capital, and directly uses the teleportation array.

The world changed for a while, but it was finally the most prosperous place, Beijing.

"The prince, your majesty said that after the prince enters Beijing, he can face the saint without passing the message" Xiaohuangmen followed Chen Jiu.

"There is a housekeeper who leads the way" Chen Jiudao.

Passing through the palaces and guards along the way, only then came to the Hall of Nourishment where the Emperor lived.

There were a lot of people standing outside the Hall of Cultivation of Hearts. There were civil and military officials, and the princes and grandchildren.

"Ping Tian Wang Dao" shouted the little yellow door.

Although the princes are princes. However, his status and status are quite different from Chen Jiu. Chen Jiu has his own fief, and he is the real power prince, which is comparable to the extraordinary prince who travels.

When everyone heard the words, Chen Jiu passed unimpeded and entered the Hall of Nurturing Heart.

The emperor lay there. In front of the king's bed is Marui, underneath stands the prince and "Yi Xiaoxiao".

When Chen Jiu came in, Yi Xiaoxiao and the prince looked at them.

If Chen Jiu sees no one, he salutes the Emperor: "I have seen my father."

The Emperor opened his eyes and showed a smile, but this smile was even more ugly than crying, and he would never lose the image of a majestic man who was as powerful as a jade.

"The hero is late, but so" Chen Jiu sighed in his heart. The color of sorrow could not help but flashed in his eyes.

The emperor seemed to see the grief in Chen Jiu's eyes, and he immediately smiled cheerfully: "Cough cough cough, don't be sad, this sky is like this, the heroes are twilight, they are all so sad, let you dominate the wind and the clouds, and majestic the sky. In the end, it will be paid. It's not like me, the curtain ends miserably."

The emperor spoke out of breath. It can be seen that the backlash of Qi Luck is very serious, and it will not last long.

"What's the important thing about the father's summoning the children to come?" Chen Jiu lowered his head.

The emperor moved his fingers and bends slightly: "Come here, come to the father, let him take a good look at you."

this moment. It seems that Chen Huan is no longer the king of the heavens, but a late old man.

"Your literary talent has always been very good, but you were the top three champions. Although now you are abandoning the pen and working in the army, I am at this last moment. I still want to hear you write a poem about a heroic twilight."

Chen Jiu silently moved his lips slightly.

After Chen Jiuyin finished a poem, the whole hall was quiet, "Yi Xiaoxiao" looked at Chen Jiu with a touch of complexity.

There was a flash of jealousy in Prince Chen Gan's eyes, and he had to admit that Chen Jiu's poems were really good.

For a long time, the human emperor's eyes suddenly opened, a divine light shot out, and the heavens were shocked.

"Well, well, what a hero's end, and the beauty of a beautiful woman is the saddest thing in the world."

After speaking, the Emperor waved his hand: "You all quit, I want to talk with Chen Jiu."

The crown prince and "Yi Xiaoxiao" changed their complexions and slowly withdrew. Before exiting, they looked at Chen Jiu deeply and turned away.

"Come, help me up" The Emperor looked at Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu nodded and helped the human emperor up. The current human emperor tried to converge his mana, otherwise the backlash would be even more serious.

The Emperor slowly came to the window of the main hall and looked at the continuous lights in the distance, showing nostalgia: "Once I fall asleep, I don’t know how many years after I meet again, when the time comes, everything is different. The grief is really hard to describe in case."

Chen Jiu listened quietly, without saying much.

A tiger charm appeared in the hands of the emperor, and this tiger charm revealed endless evil aura, which was more serious than the evil aura of the witch race.

"This is?" Chen Jiu took the Tiger Talisman in doubt.

"Don't even think he is just a tiger charm, but this tiger charm contains a world, which contains the last details of my great Zhou dynasty. Hundreds of millions of confiscated army soldiers are stationed in it. It was the beginning of my great Zhou dynasty. Today, all the details are here" The Emperor's eyes revealed a trace of seriousness.

Even though Chen Jiu's mind was as stable as Mount Tai, he couldn't help but tremble at this time. This was too surprising.

Seeing Chen Jiu's resignation, the emperor's gaze changed: "Don't refuse, listen to my words."

Chen Jiu grasped the tiger charm in his hand upon hearing the words, knowing that the next words of the emperor must be remarkable.

"Confucianism has always been born with the human race, and it has always been subject to the dynasty. The rulers of each dynasty not only did not suppress it, but continued to support it, because the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism is the nemesis of the monsters and other races. At the time of my Great Week, it was even more prosperous to the extreme, so that now I want to seek power, but the tail is too big."

"When I was alive, I could suppress it. The prince was brainwashed by Confucian people and he was loyal to Confucianism. This is also my fault."

Having said this, the emperor sighed: "When I fall asleep, Confucianism will surely make a big move to usurp my luck. These things can't be tolerated. Many things in this dynasty are beyond control. I want to eliminate the influence of Confucianism. To completely eradicate Confucianism, it must be uprooted from the roots."

"What does the emperor father mean?" Chen Jiu questioned.

"If one day, Confucianism really seeks to usurp my great luck, you will provoke the human race, provoke the heavens and the hundreds of clans, and reshuffle the great forces in this world. Now the heavens and the hundreds of clans are eyeing our human race, with only one Wang Mingyang. It’s hard to support a tree alone, and my human race is doomed to a great catastrophe. If we want to find that gleam of life in this great catastrophe, it is natural to overthrow and rebuild and completely wipe out Confucianism in the disaster.”

The words of the human emperor revealed the killing intent of Sen Han. The human race’s aura is really alive, as if he knew the human emperor’s plan, and suddenly roared, and a layer of blood mist was enveloped over the human race, and the heavens and hundreds of races changed color. The demon king was moved.

The last time the human race had such a vision, when the monks of the hundreds of races in the heavens were robbed, they eventually moved away from the central region, and the people of the hundreds of races did not exist.

The old antiques that have survived now are all frightened by the conversation, like a bereaved dog and a frightened bird.

"Unexpectedly, the Emperor of Humanity has such courage. It is worthy of suppressing the Gaidai Tianjiao who has not raised his head for five thousand years. If it were not for the Emperor, I am afraid that my 100 people are still living such a painful life." The demon emperor muttered to himself, with an inexplicable anxiety in his eyes.

Terran, Wang Mingyang was sitting there reading a book, and suddenly coughed up with blood, dyed his clothes red.

The blood was gently wiped with the palm of his hand, and Wang Mingyang's complexion remained unchanged: "The Emperor is so courageous, so powerful and humane, but if I sit down for a day, my Confucianism will be passed down ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ will never be extinct."

After speaking, Haoran's righteousness surged, and the blood on her chest and coat instantly turned invisible.

At the same time, all the Confucian students in the entire Great Zhou had their eyelids beating constantly, or writing crookedly, or smashing the pen and inkstone. Such changes made the Confucian people feel more uneasy.

Chen Jiu slowly put the tiger talisman away, eyes like stars, staring at the emperor: "My father is not afraid that I will seize the world of eldest brother?".

The Emperor shook his head, "A world whose foundations have been corrupted, or a new dynasty, which one would you choose? I think you are a smart person, so you shouldn't be confused."

"My goal is to be truly immortal. My father thought I would be distracted by the human race?" Chen Jiu asked.

"I just give you the background and hope of the human race. If you don't want to clean up the mess, you can find a lucky person and leave it to you." The emperor smiled indifferently and settled Chen Jiu. (To be continued...)

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