The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Deep in the palace, Emperor Wu slowly raised his eyelids.

There was a dimness in his eyes.

He shook his head, which had been getting increasingly dizzy, and just as he stood up, he felt dizzy. He had to hold onto the gold-rimmed dragon throne beside him to barely keep steady.

"The symptoms are getting worse..."

Ji Changkang put his hand to his forehead, trying to stay awake, "We can't delay this any longer."

"Tonight, we must restart the dragon vein. I... ahem, I must save my people!"

"As long as I am still in power, I will never let my people suffer..."

"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Ji Changkang covered his mouth and coughed violently, with dark blood flowing out from between his fingers.

He fell to his knees uncontrollably, as if he was going to cough out all his internal organs.

"Father!" A middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Ji Changkang came over quickly and helped him up.

He said with concern:

"Why are you up? Sit down and have a rest!"

"I have secretly used my connections to send someone from Nanwu Yaowang Valley to find good medicine for you. Miss Jiang Lai'er of the Jiang family set off three days ago."

"Just wait, it will get better!"

"An'er..." Ji Changkang stretched out his trembling hand and grabbed Ji Yuanan's shoulder:

"My days may be numbered. Once the dragon veins are reactivated, I will go to the Central Plains to join your elder brother."

"According to the agreement, the next throne will return to the Yue clan... I only hope that the Yue clan will, for the sake of our past friendship, put aside past grudges and let you go."

It seemed like he had thought of something.

Ji Changkang smiled bitterly and said:

"I acted arbitrarily in sacrificing the princess, which has already chilled the hearts of the Yue clan. Unfortunately, my 'father' is terminally ill and cannot do it personally."

Ji Yuanan's eyes filled with tears: "Father, please don't say anything. Even if I die, why should I be afraid of the Yue clan?"

"Nonsense!"

Ji Changkang scolded him, then sighed, "Please leave first. I need to go out for a while..."

"No one else can interfere in this matter. I must resolve it myself!"

In his early years, Emperor Wu was extremely wise and always adhered to the ancestral moral principle of "putting people first".

But later.

He is ill and his condition is getting worse day by day.

If not for this, Ji Changkang would not have resorted to such evil thoughts and tried to use some of the country's fortune to cleanse himself.

He thought that as long as he broke through the bottleneck, everything would be fine.

However, in the end, not only did his cultivation level not break through, but the dragon vein was also polluted and gradually weakened.

He thought about making up for his loss and dedicating himself to feeding the new bloodline, but the Ancestral Dragon Spirit rejected him...

Out of desperation, Ji Changkang had to resort to some brutal means and pin his hopes on his old relatives.

But it is not easy to restart the old veins. Therefore, he started working on this matter more than ten years ago.

Even the birth of Princess Yongning...

He planned it all.

During this period, Ji Changkang also looked for other ways and made countless attempts.

However, only the Yuezhi royal blood in the body of the Yongning County people can resonate with the old bloodline.

He successfully found hope, but the implementation still needed long-term planning, so he secretly weakened the power of Yuezhi and created a situation where as long as he was in power,

There was no hope of the throne being passed to the Yuezhi, just to ensure that this day could go smoothly.

After a long wait, the disease was constantly eroding Ji Changkang's body.

Today, he is no longer able to continue to survive... He needs to complete the plan as soon as possible!

outside world.

The battle was going on in full swing. Some people were really angry and started fighting for their lives.

Some people were keenly aware that this was a huge conspiracy, so they just kept playing along.

It was getting late, but people were still tireless.

From time to time, the earth would tremble, frightening the ordinary people in the palace so much that they would stay indoors.

Later, there were also generals and soldiers or outstanding civil officials who joined, but they still could not play a key role.

boom! boom! boom--

There were two extremely fast streaks of light colliding back and forth in the air. They were none other than the Lord of Palm Bright Sword and the Little Dragon Emperor himself.

It is also to avoid harming innocent people.

They took the battle to the sky.

"A dragon travels thousands of miles!"

Ji Cang really couldn't stand Gu Junming who was appearing and disappearing secretly and poking him in the ass, so he chose to use his ultimate move directly.

Ji Cang's hands were spinning rapidly, and the powerful spiritual power around him surged like the sea, condensing into a huge dragon about a thousand feet long, covering the entire sky.

The reappearance of the Ancestral Dragon is like a miracle.

Gu Junming was imprisoned by a mysterious force and had no choice but to abandon everything and choose to give it a try.

But at this moment.

He felt something as he returned to the peak, and turned his head to look at the mountains rising from the ground at the edge of the imperial city.

This is, a dragon vein?!

"Ji Cang, stop it! The fight between you and me is meaningless!" Gu Junming shouted:

"Trust me again, if this method works, the little princess won't have to die!"

"No one else."

Ji Cang said solemnly: "I have been waiting for this battle for ten years!"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of giving up.

Gu Junming was secretly amazed.

Why is Ji Cang so stubborn?

Suddenly, the giant dragon roared towards the sky and rushed up to the sky. Ji Cang's eyes flashed with surprise.

Turn your head and look in one direction.

A figure nailed to death by a black sword reappeared.

Emperor Wu actually turned back.

And this time, he is here in person.

He even raised his hand to forcibly draw the remaining power of the dragon vein for his use, used the ancient dragon emperor technique to resonate with the dragon technique in Ji Cang's body, and used the illusion of his own same bloodline to make the dragon's attack miss.

What does he want to do?

Feel the blood gradually boiling in your body.

Ji Cang gnashed his teeth in hatred.

This damn dragon royal bloodline!

Facts have proved that Emperor Wu's perception and cultivation are superior to Ji Cang. Although he is dying,

But a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if it has burned out all its life energy, it can still restore its glory and fight again.

"Hmph, let's see what you are planning!"

Ji Cang gently retracted his right hand, and again grasped the thousand-foot-long dragon, forcing it to submit to him and fall rapidly.

It floats quietly behind you, awe-inspiring.

Emperor Wu was indeed powerful, but every generation has its own talents. The poor creatures of the previous era...

Not worthy to be the enemy of the Dragon Emperor!

However, Ji Cang also wanted to see what Emperor Wu wanted to do when he came again.

Even if I have a premonition in my heart.

But Ji Cang was unwilling to miss any details of Emperor Wu's restarting of the dragon vein.

If the latter fails, then he will be the one...

End all past grudges!

In the opposite direction of the new vein, the old vein also slowly emerged from the ground, forming a crescent shape.

One is the dragon vein of today's big dragon;

One is the ancient Chinese dragon vein.

But compared with the former which showed a clear decline.

The latter is like a rocky mulberry bud, with a restrained aura, and the power released due to its fullness flows through the mountain.

A soft glow like the moon, bright like the morning star.

"It's time for this to end."

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PS: It’s almost 400,000 words now, and the data is too bad. I probably won’t be able to get perfect attendance this month.

The author is no longer young, and even if he generates electricity for love, he still needs to have enough money to eat, so...

The author intends to maintain this book with at least 4 to 6 words updated daily...

Open a new book!

Without a double-door refrigerator, we can only choose a double-door life. The death assembly line is no longer scary, but people still have to pursue something. Once you have chosen it, you can't give up easily.

At the same time, I hope everyone can understand a little bit.