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To be honest, those who live to this age have basically lost sight of the love between men and women. After all, they can live forever, so there is no need to fall in love, so Di Jun and Xi He got married, and even announced their relationship to the whole world. In a way, Di Jun is a weirdo.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:??????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the way, Qin Feng felt something was weird when he was kissed by a girl for the first time.
Does she want to play hard to get, use her beauty to lure me, and then dump me later?
Recalling the love-hate relationship between himself and the Holy Mother Guiling, Qin Feng became more and more frightened as he thought about it. The Madonna Guiling was too scheming. No, he had to talk to Jin Ling.
After giving the character of the vicious female supporting role to the Turtle Spirit Mother, Qin Feng was about to return to Yuxu Palace. From the corner of his eye, he saw Di Xin walking back with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The moonlight was beautiful tonight, and Di Xin's back was elongated. , inexplicably empty.
Qin Feng shouted to him, "I will take the king back to the palace."
Di Xin waved his hand. After walking for a few steps, he really couldn't recognize the road. He sat down on the roadside and looked down at the Chaoge in the night. Every house turned off the lights. Only the palace in the distance flickered like stars in the dark night. It could never compare with the rising sun. sun.
Di Xin said, "The Grand Master is dead."
Qin Feng walked to Di Xin and looked down at the great rivers and mountains of Shang with him.
Di Xin's words had no tone, like a bystander describing the past between himself and Wen Zhong, "I have been here since I can remember the Grand Master. At that time, the Grand Master was not yet the Grand Master, but he was already an important minister in the court. My father often talked to him. I couldn't understand most of the discussions on state affairs. My father told me that Wen Zhong was worthy of my trust. Later, when I grew up and my father was old, he said sorry when he handed the throne to me."
"I know why he apologized. He felt that he was incompetent. His grandfather accidentally killed Ji Li, and Xiqi held a grudge. He took over the throne and failed to stabilize Xiqi. Instead, he made Xiqi stronger and stronger. He felt very sorry for leaving me a mess. .¡±
Di Xin continued, "Actually, it's not bad. He left a lot of capable ministers for me. If Xiqi cannot be destroyed, I can rely on them to be a weak king for the rest of my life. King Xuefu will leave the trouble to Yin Jiao and take care of him after death. Whose world is it?"
"When I first came to the throne, I wanted to do something in my career, but I was quickly suppressed. My uncle and the others didn't like Fei Lian and thought that untouchables were not qualified to serve with them. It was the Grand Master who helped suppress me. He thought I would be like Just like Taizu, find your own Yi Yin and create a prosperous age."
Emperor Xin rambled on, not caring how much Qin Feng could hear, he just wanted to find someone to vent to, "The grand master has a lot of troops, and no one in the court dares to disrespect him. With the grand master here, the decree can be passed quickly. Later, I went to conquer the barbarians." Fang, relying on the battle between the Yi and Fang, gradually controlled the forces in the DPRK and the Central Government, and the Grand Master was relieved to conquer the Dongyi, and everything was going in a good direction. Then"
"The Grand Master is dead."
Di Xin's voice was hoarse, "My father said that the Grand Master had learned the art of the Immortal Family, and I would only walk in front of the Grand Master. But he still died, in the hands of you immortals."
Why doesn¡¯t he hate it! He was forced to send troops, and tens of thousands of troops collapsed in Juelong Ridge. His soldiers were gone, and so was his grand master. After his arm is crippled, let him beg these gods like a dog to protect his country.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off? Down to such a situation, he would rather die by Ji Chang¡¯s sword than suffer this humiliation!
He pointed at Qin Feng and cursed, "My country, my ministers, this is my world. Even if I become a king and lose a bandit, I don't want any charity from you."
Qin Feng did not avoid Di Xin's gaze, "Why is the king angry? Wan Bu said, even if Shang dies, the king can ascend to heaven and become an immortal. Compared with a king who has been born, old, sick and died for hundreds of years, wouldn't it be beautiful to live forever?"
Di Xin, "Fuck your mother!"
"Even if I am sacrificed to heaven by Ji Chang, I don't want to be a god!"
Qin Feng said meaningfully, "Your Majesty, you should cherish your life."
In this war, all humans and immortals will be included in the list of gods.
Qin Feng took a step back, saluted the Shang King, and left without any regrets. His cold attitude touched Di Xin's heartstrings. He thought of the time when the two sects entered the world. These strange people seemed to have agreed to appear together, scrambling to be the first to perform their duties. Immortal magic, showing off skills, Di Xin's figure swayed a few times, and he guessed the reason. Most of his life's hard work has become a joke, and he roared, "In the eyes of you gods, my dynasty is just a plaything?"
Qin Feng turned his back to Emperor Xin, with a deep look in his eyes, "There is always a way in heaven. It will not survive for Yao, nor will it perish for Jie. Even if he is a saint, he cannot go against heaven."
He was walking against the wind, and a man's cry came from the distance, like a child losing his most beloved toy, his body was broken into pieces and his body would never regain its original shape.
&nb?She sent Taoist Zhunti away with a smile on her face, turned her head and lowered her face.
I want her Dragon to teach your life for you and dream!
The position of Emperor of Heaven is important, but the first thing in her heart is the lives of her people. For her to ascend to the position of Emperor of Heaven by stepping on the blood and flesh of her people, she would rather die before the battle between dragon and phoenix.
The original intention of leading the Dragon Clan back out of the prehistoric times was to give the clansmen a home. It would be great to be able to ascend to the position of Emperor of Heaven. The clansmen would not be bullied and could soar through the nine heavens, not to mention how happy they would be. Now that the situation has changed, the position of Emperor of Heaven is dispensable.
She thought about it again and again, and finally made a decision. She ran under Haotian's window in the middle of the night, climbed up the window and took a look at the faucet. She didn't see Haotian and Yaochi, but saw two baby dolls. Asked, "Where is Haotian?"
Yaochi subconsciously pointed to the little Yutong beside her. Before she could ask who was coming, the Bilong girl opened her bloody mouth, picked up Haotian and ran away.
Yaochi:
Poor Haotian's small body couldn't stand the fright. He was so frightened all the way that he didn't dare to move, for fear that the Bilong girl would swallow him up in one gulp. The strong wind blew for several hours, and when he came to his senses, he was already at the entrance of Zixiao Palace.
Squatting at his master¡¯s door, Haotian felt somewhat confident, holding on to the door and not letting go, with a tight face, ¡°What do you want to do?¡±
The Bilong girl turned into a human form and hugged Haotian's neck with a smile, "Let's talk."
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