I really don't want to be a disaster

Yi Lin traveled all over the world.

While probing.

Before he knew it, he came to the shore of the East China Sea.

He waited at the seaside for a month, counted with his fingers, and calculated the exact date, and returned to the mountain at the moment when the ten stars on the floating fairy island came together.

No one knew he was back.

Except... Chenbei.

Maybe the head master knew it too, but she turned a blind eye and didn't hit Yi Lin with a high-altitude attack.

Yi Lin went home quietly, back to the Lin family's villa.

Revisiting the old place, the scenery remains the same.

Two old men, with gray hair on their temples, were taking care of the flowers and plants in the yard.

It's the second elder of the Lin family.

After Chen Bei brought the two of them into Xianshan to live in, they arranged them in the Linzhai villa.

With Chen Bei's qualifications in Tianjianmen, it would not be easy for the senior brother to arrange for two mortals to live there.

The two elders of the Lin family couldn't notice that Lin Yi, who was watching them from high above, was still busy with his own work, with a ruddy complexion and a long-lived face.

"You're back?"

Although Yi Lin came back secretly without notifying anyone, but who was Chen Bei? He soon sensed a strange aura in the Lin Zhai villa, and rushed here in a hurry.

"Old Chen, long time no see."

The two separated for several years, under a clear waterfall, Chen Bei built a stone platform in the middle of the river, set out tables and chairs, and the two chatted happily over wine.

"You went out this time, but you caused a lot of trouble." Chen Bei stared at Yi Lin's exaggeratedly thin face, his eyes flickering: "Don't you have anything to tell me?"

Yi Lin smiled and stretched out her wrist.

Chen Bei's eyes were fixed, and his hand was like lightning, and he immediately reached out to Yi Lin's veins.

"You!" Chen Bei looked at his old friend in horror. After a little investigation, he found that Yi Lin was seriously ill, and immediately said, "I'll take you to Lao Ye right now! The fairy grass in his garden Countless, there must be a way to extend your life! He dared to be stingy this time, I must kill him!"

When Chen Bei said this, Ye Liangchen, who was in the Herb Garden of Baicao Mountain, humming an unknown song to manage the garden, suddenly shivered and shivered involuntarily.

"No need, old Chen, I know my own affairs." Yi Lin shook her head, rejected Chen Bei's kindness, and smiled calmly: "Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky. I am not sick, but...fate. Cultivator It can prolong your life, but you can't... change your life against the sky."

"Hmph, that's an ordinary monk!"

Chen Bei sneered, implying that he is not ordinary.

Yi Lin knew that Chen Bei would not be able to accept the news of his imminent death, so it was no surprise. Yi Lin filled a cup for Chen Bei, toasted to invite a drink, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I can live for about one year in this life. I vaguely felt the day when my lifespan was about to end. To be honest, this feeling was really amazing. Someone always said that before the old man was about to die, he could clearly feel the sound of death approaching bit by bit. I never believed it, but now, I believe it a little bit."

Chen Bei was speechless, after a while of silence, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.He has always been fond of good wine, but somehow feels that today's Zizhu wine is extraordinarily bitter, it must be because it has not been brewed for a long time.

Yi Lin continued: "Let's make a long story short, I'm back this time, and there are two unfinished business. I passed by the East China Sea, so I came back to do it."

"Say it quickly."

"The first is to meet the two elders. Now that the two elders are in good health and living a happy life, I, Lin Yi, have nothing to worry about in this life."

"Aren't you going to meet them?"

Yi Lin shook her head with a smile: "No, I miss the two elders, and I don't want to see me in this ghostly state. If the two elders ask about it in the future, you can just think of a reason to excuse it. Just say... I am in the secular world I married a virtuous and graceful wife in the hall, openly had three wives and four concubines, hated the high position and power, only worried about the full house of children and grandchildren, sighed that life is happy, and occasionally seeks some excitement."

Lao Chen was silent and drank another cup.The lighter Lin Yi's tone became, the more bitter and astringent the wine in Chen Bei felt.

"As for the second one..." Yi Lin raised his glass and collided with Chen Bei's wine glass. The two glasses made a clear sound of collision. Yi Lin suddenly raised her head and glanced at the sky: "I think what's next, don't let me go." Your junior sister, that is, the supreme head of the sect, can hear it, can you?"

Chen Bei was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, flicked his fingers, and a bright light curtain rose, covering the stone platform on the river where the two drank together.

"Old Chen, I want to help my junior sister fulfill a wish, and at the same time... also help me fulfill a wish. Only by doing this can I achieve my goal. If you believe in me, please, do one thing for me. "The young man stood up slowly, he should have been in full bloom in his youth, but at this moment his back was like the wind helping the dying, the sunken eye sockets were thin and frightening, and there was a strong sense of decay all over his body.

But the young man turned his back to Chenbei, and faced the torrential waterfall falling three thousand feet, the flame in his eyes never dissipated.

"This is my... lifelong request."

Chapter 957 Enthroned

Five watch.

The sky is white with fish belly.

Zhennan Wangjun took advantage of the situation to charge.

The large-scale army retreated repeatedly and retreated to the gate of Qingdu City.

Retreat to... a situation where there is no way to retreat!

Behind is the capital of Dagan!

far away.

The Southern King Army elongated the battle line, like a Great Wall of flesh and blood.

The 30 army, united as one, gathered into a raging fire, burning up the night.

Even if it was invisible to the naked eye, the Grand Commander and the others could feel the aura of the Southern King Army at the moment from the black heads and the deafening killing sounds, completely suppressing the Dagan Army.

The general trend has become, unstoppable!

"This king is the destiny, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

The king of Zhennan stood in front of the army, and the emperor's treasure was clearly visible.

"Uncle, do you really want to do this?"

Xia Xiaoman's face was ashen, she flew forward, overlooking the 30 army, and Xia Xingchen who had put on a dragon robe in front of the army.

"Emperor Ji Sheng has been assassinated by the Tianqi assassins. The Daqian country cannot be left alone for a day. I, Xia Xingchen, just follow the destiny. Good niece, don't stop me."

King Zhennan smiled and looked at Xia Xiaoman who was full of anger in the sky, and tried to dissuade him.

Although he deliberately wrote down Xia Xiaoman's name in the killing list at the beginning.

But ever since he knew that the real identity of Tianqi Assassin was Lin Yi, he naturally knew about the relationship between Lin Yi and Xia Xiaoman.

Therefore, Xia Xingchen was not surprised that Xia Xiaoman was able to live till now.

So what if Xia Xiaoman is alive?

Xia Jisheng is dead, and there is no man in the bloodline left by Emperor Xia Yuan.

As the elder brother of Emperor Xia Yuan, he is already the Son of Heaven who is destined to be the Son of Heaven, and he is sure to win.

Therefore, now that the King of Zhennan is full of confidence, and with the seniors of Moluo Hall guarding the formation by his side, Xia Xiaoman can't treat him even if he has the dual identities of "Eldest Princess" and "Tianjianmen Golden Core Cultivator". The logical thing about ascension to the throne of God poses no threat.

When Xia Xingchen told the news of Xia Jisheng's death,

Xia Xiaoman's face turned pale, and he staggered, almost crashing from the sky.

"No, you lied!"

She doesn't believe it.

She subconsciously didn't believe it.

One is not believing that Xia Jisheng will die,

The second is not to believe that her senior brother Lin Yi would kill her younger brother with his own hands.

That's her own brother!

There is no way Senior Brother Lin Yi could be so cruel!

"I do not believe!!!!"

Xia Xiaoman's expression went mad, and he swung his Frost Snow Sword, and killed Xia Xingchen.

Now that there is no way out, Xia Xiaoman intends to make a desperate blow to kill Xia Xingchen.

"Hahaha! The Apocalypse Assassins assassinated the 'Xiandi', the 30 troops are there for all to see, why should I scare you!"

King Zhennan laughed loudly, and the wind protector beside him, with the idea of ​​"helping me a little", slapped his palm in the air, ready to kill Xia Xiaoman, who was as weak as an ant.But just as Feng Hufa raised his palms, Chen Bei, who had kept his eyes closed all the time, pressed his palms against the void in the high six-layered sky, and the Supreme Sword Intent was pressed down that day, shocking one side.

"Oh?" Feng Hufa sensed the sharpness of the supreme sword hanging in the sky, and suddenly understood that the mysterious master who was hiding in the sky and did not want to show up was looking after his disciple.After all, while Xia Xiaoman is the eldest princess, he is also the proud disciple of Tianjianmen.

Depressed, the Guardian of the Wind immediately withdrew [-]% of his strength, and with a light flick, Xia Xiaoman was blown hundreds of meters away, and smashed into Qingdu City with a bang.

The houses along the way collapsed instantly under the impact of Xia Xiaoman's body, and the people who took refuge in the houses immediately fled to the street with howls when they felt the vibrations and waves.

After Xia Xiaoman knocked down the buildings on two streets one after another, he finally got rid of the force of that palm, and saw Xia Xiaoman was covered in blood, lying in the rubble, his eyes were black, and he almost passed out.

Feng Hufa's palm instinctively killed Xia Xiaoman easily. The difference in realm between the two was too great, but under the threat of Chen Bei, he could only pretend to blow Xia Xiaoman away, so as not to prevent Mo Luodian and Tianjian from attacking each other. The door is torn apart on the bright side.

Now is not the time to tear your skin apart.

"My good niece, obediently hand over the Zhen Guo Yuxi, you and I can build a prosperous world together!"

He is still thinking about the Zhenguo Yuxi that Emperor Xia Yuan handed over to Xia Xiaoman.

From Xia Xingchen's point of view, the Zhenguo Yuxi symbolizes the orthodoxy of the Great Emperor, and it was a very stupid thing that Emperor Xia Yuan did not pass it on to Xia Jisheng, but secretly left it to Xia Xiaoman.

is that useful?

This is completely useless.

King Zhennan laughed, raised his right hand high, and dropped it heavily.

Now that the overall situation has been settled, he has no intention of killing Xia Xiaoman.

One is that killing Xia Xiaoman will not benefit his ascension to the throne, and the other is that as Xia Xiaoman's uncle, if he brutally kills Xia Xiaoman in front of so many people, he will leave a legacy for the people in the future. Impression of cruelty.

He, Xia Xingchen, is determined to be a prosperous Mingjun. Although he has not officially ascended the throne yet, this does not prevent Xia Xingchen from starting to be strict with himself. From now on, he will first create an image of a "benevolent monarch".

The Southern King's 30 army was already ready to go. After receiving Xia Xingchen's order, Chao Qingdu launched a charge at the same time.

In this battle between dragons and tigers, Zhennan King's army suffered little loss. Now that 30 troops have entered the city, even the great commander has no power to resist. He resolutely gave up the battle to the death. , decided to retreat into the city, shut the city gates tightly, and tens of thousands of soldiers on the city walls rained arrows on the Southern King Army.

But this move is not a big obstacle to King Zhennan.

The shield soldiers resisted in front, forming steel shields, and the siege equipment that came with the army, it only took a few sticks of incense to easily break through the city gate, and the army entered the city and went straight to the palace.

lost!

The commander-in-chief's face was ashen, and there were only a few tens of thousands of troops left. They retreated all the way and retreated into the palace.

The king of Zhennan was full of spirits, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger. With an army of 30, 20 were allocated to quickly surround the four gates of Qingdu, and the remaining [-] occupied Qingdu.

Every street in Qingdu was filled with soldiers holding the banner of King Nan. Under the instruction of King Zhennan, they did not attack the panicked people in the city.

The sky has become white, and the sun is about to rise. King Zhennan looked up at the thick clouds in the sky, frowned slightly, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.But after a few minutes, he smiled again, feeling that he was a little too demanding of the atmosphere of the scene, as long as he could step on that throne, even if it rained in the sky to wash away the hustle and bustle of the world, so what.

"Could it be that you have not given up until now?"

In front of the Golden Luan Palace led by the commander-in-chief, behind him is the 99-level ladder to the sky.

King Zhennan stepped forward and looked at the man who had left various legendary deeds in the history of Daqian.But now, when King Zhennan came to the Dagan Palace as a victor, the halo that had shrouded the Grand Commander in the past looked so ridiculous again, making Xia Xingchen feel that the history of the Grand Commander had instead become his foil.

The commander-in-chief's face was cold, his face was covered with dirty blood, he looked at Zhennan King approaching step by step, the knife he had just raised fell limply again.

Xia Xingchen walked past the "disheartened" commander-in-chief like no one else, even the commander-in-chief gave up, and the five generals under his command even lost all fighting spirit, watching Xia Xingchen step onto the ladder.

Xia Xingchen's eyes were blurred, and he looked at the golden-roofed palace behind the 99 stairs. He clearly remembered that when Concubine Shu was holding the young Xia Jisheng, it was the same way. Step into the Golden Luan Palace, surrounded by civil and military officials from all over the dynasty, and sit on the throne of the Emperor!

This day, he waited too long, too long, too long!

Xia Xingchen walked extremely fast, crossed the last line of defense, and stepped onto the golden stairs.

"I, Xia Xingchen, belong to my destiny! Today, my king, I want to climb up step by step, step by step, step by step, climb to the top, and sit on the position that should belong to me!"

years of forbearance,

years of layout,

years of waiting,

Finally, Xia Xingchen had to wait for this day!

In the blink of an eye, Xia Xingchen was halfway there. As Xia Xingchen climbed up, even though there were dark clouds covering the gradually whitening sky, pieces of golden light suddenly fell from the clouds, falling on Xia Xingchen like rain. side.

Behind Xia Xingchen, there was a dragon-shaped aura, circling straight up, straight to the sky.

The dark clouds that shrouded Qingdu were rushed out of a big hole after Xia Xingchen's dragon-shaped aura shot up from behind.

"The emperor's luck!"