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Chapter 1210 A Sigh

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    There are many stars in the moon, bright and bright, as big as wind lanterns, setting off the clear moon in a dreamy and cold way.

    Zhao Heng stood in the pavilion, staring blankly at the beautiful scenery of the night, while Hu Dou was "falling asleep" soundly at his feet, surrounded by solitude.

    "What's the difference between being your puppet and being King Zhou Jin? The essence is not the same!"

    "Hey, in today's world, there is no shadow of a big man behind any power, and the same is true for Gao Lan, who is so powerful. Even if I didn't destroy the Qionghua Banquet in the past, the God Capital Zhao family still deserves to inherit it in the end'  God's will, attached to a certain big man? Although this seat is humble at the moment, but the heart does not change, the path remains unchanged, and the ambition is on the other side. If you want to become a big man who manipulates the "God's will", how many times have you focused on the power of the world?  Doesn't Zhao's ideal situation coincide with each other?"

    Sentences from the previous conversation flowed through Zhao Heng's mind, beating his heart and making him fall into a long silence.

    Unknowingly, the cold moon set in the west, the sun rose in the east, and a bright color in the sky dispelled the silence of the night, and suppressed the gloomyness that the court had accumulated for thousands of years.

    Zhao Heng exhaled lightly, looked away, and woke up Hu Dou at his feet.

    "My lord, my lord, why did I fall asleep? Did something happen just now?" Hu Dou rubbed his eyes blankly, mixed with astonishment.

    His last memory was fixed on pushing open the gate of this palace, only to feel that the surroundings were dark and the palace was deep, as if something bad was hidden inside, and something horrifying and inexplicable would happen.

    Could it be, could it be the obsession left behind by King Qin's depression?

    Otherwise, no matter how incomplete the exterior scene is, I shouldn't have fallen asleep suddenly, and slept until dawn!

    Zhao Hengping said calmly: "Some obsessions are inconvenient for you to see, so I let you fall into a coma."

    Sure enough!  Hu Dou let go of his worries, looked at the palace, and found that under the morning sun, there was still a gloomy and gloomy feeling here, so he shuddered involuntarily.

    At the beginning, King Qin suppressed the royal family of Jin Dynasty, which seemed majestic and majestic, but the general situation of the world has gradually declined. He may have accumulated a heavy burden in his heart, and he has lingering regrets. In the end, everything he guarded was blown away with the wind.  Can die in depression, leaving a deep obsession.

    "Your Highness, shall we go to the Imperial Mausoleum now?" Hu Dou has followed Zhao Heng for decades, and has always been good at figuring out his emotions. Knowing that it is not good to mention King Qin at this time, he quickly changed the subject.

    Zhao Heng nodded, and walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back:

    "Well, go to the imperial mausoleum."

    "By the way, let Qian stay behind and say goodbye, and ask him to tell the emperor that he is lonely in the pass of the Dharma body, and wants to walk around the rivers and lakes, see the people's livelihood and humanity, and look for breakthrough opportunities."

    Hu Dou froze suddenly, feeling at a loss.

    Why did the prince suddenly want to walk around?

    Didn't you just talk about homesickness and ancestor worship when you left Beijing?

    He followed Zhao Heng in bewilderment, with many thoughts in his mind, and finally felt that this was normal. After all, his prince had been trapped in the half-step dharma body for many years, and all kinds of struggles and pains were not humane. If you are poor, you want to change.  Experience humanity, for granted!

    In the hall of Liushou Mansion, Qian Qian looked at Zhao Heng in a dilemma: "His Royal Highness, you are tall and noble, and your every move can disturb the court. Isn't it good to travel around the world rashly?"

    Zhao Heng smiled slightly: "Gu understands your concerns, why don't you just ask His Majesty for instructions and let him make a decision."

    "It's so good." Qian Qian smiled, and took out a golden Talisman of Myriad Realms in front of Zhao Heng.

    This special talisman can go directly to the Changle Palace and reach the desks of today's world. It is the authority of every feudal official. Although he is not a governor or governor of a state, but the town is the old capital of the previous dynasty, of course it is not unusual  .

    The golden Talisman of Myriad Realms blooms with brilliance, flickering with changing electric lights, linking to Changle in the distance.

    After a few breaths, an elegant voice sounded:

    "Is there something important to report when Qian stays behind?"

    Each special universal talisman corresponds to one-to-one, and people in the Changle Palace can know who it is without being connected.

    Qian Qian respectfully said: "Director Li, the King of Jin will go to worship his ancestors, and at the same time he wants to travel around the rivers and lakes in order to find an opportunity to break through the barriers of the Dharma Body. Please report to His Majesty."

    Director Li on the opposite side was silent for a while and said: "You wait first."

    After a while, his voice sounded again: "Qian stay behind, tell King Jin, pay more attention to people's livelihood, and find out the current shortcomings of Dazhou."

    "I obey you!" Qian Liushou hung up the Universal Knowledge Talisman, looked up at Zhao Heng, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty has already agreed."

    Zhao Heng was startled, and immediately outlinedRong Rong: "Your Majesty never forgets the difficulties of the people's livelihood, and he is worthy of being the emperor of the world."

    Then, two escaping lights flew up, out of the left-behind mansion, and went straight to the imperial mausoleum.

    The imperial mausoleum of the Great Jin Dynasty was not defeated because of the country's demise. After all, the Zhao family, the capital of the gods, still exists, and it is still the foundation of the aristocratic family. Its own members take turns guarding it.  It is a treasure land of geomantic omen. Walking in it, you will obviously feel a solemn and solemn atmosphere, as if being watched majestically by generations of emperors.

    Zhao Heng did not inform the guards here, walked through the security arrangement, and climbed up slowly. Every time he passed a mausoleum, he would stop and stare, and then he would bow three times and bow nine times.

    Until the end, when he saw the tomb of the founding father of the Jin Dynasty, he whispered:

    "The unworthy son Zhao Heng came to plead guilty today."

    There was another prostration and prostration, Hu Dou next to him followed closely, but he sighed inwardly:

    "This great Jin is dead after all"

    The most prosperous stage of my life was also buried with Dajin.

    Zhao Heng got up slowly, looked down at the surrounding mountains, and said in a low voice:

    "Let's go, look around."

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    The blue sky in the southern wilderness is clear, and the mountains are undulating. Looking at it from a high place, it seems to have entered the ocean of mountains.

    On one of the solitary peaks, Hu Dou trembled and did not dare to raise his eyes, because standing next to his prince was the "famous" Demon Emperor of the Southern Wilderness!

    No matter how many people praised him, just the words "Devil Emperor's Claw" made him shy to look directly at him.

    Zhao Heng stood on the edge of the cliff, with the wind blowing his face and his hair fluttering, he suddenly sighed and said: "When we first met, who would have thought that we, who have a low reputation, would have our own circumstances, and we are in the current situation."

    Among the original teammates, one was the head teacher Yuxu. According to legends in the world, he is the only one in all worlds who can stir up the situation in the world and wields the Overlord's Sword.  The fear of those with great supernatural powers, holding the claws of the Demon Emperor, one is listed in the fairy class, the legend is hopeful, the name of the sword god is thunderous, one lives in Jiangdong, the piano art is unparalleled in the world, and is about to become a fairy, even if the most  The unlucky himself is also King Jin of the Great Zhou Dynasty, heir in line, and a great master who ranks at the forefront of the land list.

    Qi Zhengyan looked at Yun Zhan Yunshu, and said expressionlessly: "Although I believe in self-improvement and rely on hard work in my life, I have to say that luck is also very important. Maybe it is God who helps those who help themselves."

    Zhao Heng looked back at him, and said with a wry smile: "Similarly, I never thought that you would choose such a path. Not to mention that you are the enemy of the whole world, but you are also hated by heaven and man, and there are many dangers."

    Qi Zhengyan said without any emotional change: "What's the point of being a walking corpse and living for thousands of years? I am in this way, and even though I died nine times, I still have no regrets."

    "Sometimes, I envy you." Zhao Heng exhaled.

    After saying this, the two fell into a long silence. After a while, Zhao Heng turned around and stepped out of the cliff, riding the clouds away.

    The Black-armored Demon Saint behind Qi Zhengyan asked doubtfully, "Is he coming to the Southern Wilderness just to talk about these gossips?"

    Qi Zhengyan did not speak, but stared at the sea of ??clouds.

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    Inside Langya City, outside the Ruan family's ancestral house.

    Zhao Heng took Hu Dou and walked around slowly. Suddenly, they heard a quiet sound of a zither next to their ears, and their whole bodies trembled.

    The sound of the zither turned sharp, large and small beads fell on the jade plate, the sky quickly became gloomy, and the nearby flowers, plants and trees withered instantly, and then withered, and they lost their vitality directly.

    At this time, the sound of the piano changed, melodious and melodious, like the fairy music of the heavenly palace, full of vigor and intoxication, the withered trees turned green again, and the strange flowers bloomed again, full of vitality.

    The two pieces of music are each in a state, and they are divided into life and death. They seem to condense into a black and white virtual image in mid-air, just like a point of origin.

    After half a sound, the sound of the piano curled up.

    Zhao Heng was stunned for a moment, then turned around with a smile, and said to Hu Dou:

    "Let's go, no need to go in."

    "Why?" Hu Dou asked in surprise.

    Zhao Heng said while walking: "She has mastered two fairy songs, intertwined life and death, and her control is fine, she can only affect flowers, plants and trees, which shows that after a certain period of stability, she can break through the barrier of the dharma body."

    But what does this have to do with whether we can get in or not?  Hu Dou was still at a loss.

    Zhao Heng ignored his question and whispered:

    "Life is like an egg, life and death are unpredictable"

    There is no need to go to wash Jiange, and go to Kunlun Mountain again

    Escape light pierced the sky, he and Hu Dou went straight back to Changle, and stepped into his mansion.

    Then, Zhao Hengduan sat on the cloud bed, waved his hand to close the door of the quiet room, opened his eyes half-closed, sighed, and then ran the interior scene, and began to try to unite the Dharma-phase primordial spirit with the physical body!

    Boom!

    The high sky was suddenly dark, covered with lead clouds, and a thunderbolt suddenly struck down.

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    After Han Guang left Shendu, his figure became blurred, hazy and unpredictable, just like time, he disappeared in place in a twist, and escaped into a hidden place.

    Here stood a man, short in stature, with an ancient appearance, a big red robe, and a fishtail crown.

    And there is a platform in front of him, with a grass man on the platform, a lamp on his head, and a lamp on his feet!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; Then, Zhao Hengduan sat on the cloud bed, waved his hand to close the door of the quiet room, half-opened his eyes, sighed, and then ran the interior scene, and began to try to unite the Dharma-phase primordial spirit with the physical body!

    Boom!

    The high sky was suddenly dark, covered with lead clouds, and a thunderbolt suddenly struck down.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    After Han Guang left Shendu, his figure became blurred, hazy and unpredictable, just like time, he disappeared in place in a twist, and escaped into a hidden place.

    Here stood a man, short in stature, with an ancient appearance, a big red robe, and a fishtail crown.

    And there is a platform in front of him, with a grass man on the platform, a lamp on his head, and a lamp on his feet!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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