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“Do you think I'm an idiot?” The Emperor said.

Cheating like a monkey?

Golden Confucian smiled slightly, "I know you don't believe me, but this is a cruel reality. I'm you, you're me. We're one. ”

Emperor: "…”

“I have proof, come on, let me show you evidence that we were one.” Golden Confucianism.

Come on, he reached out and put on a flowering pose.

“Emperor Joo, now!” Golden Confucianism.

The next moment, a thing called "Emperor's Bead" appeared between his fingers, sparkling and revealing a powerful vibrancy.

“The Emperor is at the bead, and the Dead Bead is dead.” The golden Confucian majesty said: “I am in the beads, and I am dead. ”

Emperor Zhu is the symbol of the ‘Emperor' of the ancient heavenly gardens, and only the Emperor can muster the treasure by his special ‘way’.

As long as Emperor Zhu is alive, it means that the Emperor is still alive. Even if the 'ancient heavenly gardens' are destroyed, the heavenly emperor will one day recast the heavenly palace.

Survivors of the ancient heavenly gardens still remain among the heavenly realms, awaiting the return of the heavenly emperor and the reconstruction of the ancient heavenly gardens.

“Now history has opened a new chapter. So many years after the fall of the ancient heavens, I finally met you. Today, it is time for us to unite, declare ‘the return of heaven' to all heaven's realms, and declare ‘the ancient heavens' to all members of the ancient heavens to be rebuilt.” Golden Confucianism grabbed the Emperor's shoulder with one hand and fisted with the other, generously exalting.

“You want to merge me?” The Emperor said.

“Not to merge you, but to merge us. Because we are one.” Golden Confucianism.

Go ahead, he opens his arms: “Relax and you'll feel that you and I have attractive properties. Because we're all fragments, and today, we're all going to be one. ”

Go ahead, the golden Confucian and the heavenly emperor have a resonant power.

The two are really the same source.

“Are you kidding me?” Hundreds of ‘Daiwen' appear on the heavenly emperor, and Daiwen is like a knife, a resonance that is raw and cut off.

“Tsk, that's a hassle. I knew it wasn't that easy.” The golden Confucian murmured.

"Who are you?" cried the heavenly voice. ”

“Who am I? That's a good question you asked.” Golden Confucius grabbed the Emperor's shoulder with his hands and prevented her from escaping. Then he whispered in heaven's ear: “I only tell you one person, don't tell anyone, in fact... I am Song Yi. ”

“Death to Song?” The heavens frowned and stared at the golden Confucianism.

She doubted the identity of the golden Confucian in front of her and thought of many suspicious objects in her mind. But she had no idea about the Song Wood that died in the ancient heavens.

“Glad God you remember me. Looks like your memory hasn't lost much after the resurrection.” The golden Confucian Song Wood smiled.

The Emperor frowned... in retrospect, she did lose a lot of memory. Some of these memories seem important.

“What do you want? Or what do you want from me?” The heavens stared at the golden Confucianism in front of them.

“I told you, I want to be one with you.” Golden Confucian serenity.

“Do you also want to be my queen?” The heavenly emperor suddenly smiled.

“The back palace? It's naive, God, I'll open the door to a new world for you today.” Golden Confucianism.

Come on, he reached out and let go of the Emperor's shoulder.

The Emperor backed away from the golden Confucianism. However, when she retreated about 10 meters, she felt like she had hit an invisible barrier.

“Dodging is useless. By the time I showed up, a blockade had been laid around me. It was a method of warfare specifically aimed at you. Next, let's see what I can do.” The golden Confucian reaches out and puts a 'love' gesture on his chest: “Love you, God. ”

Emperor: "…”

She had just subconsciously gathered ‘Devon Defense’ and nothing had happened.

Song, what exactly happened in the years after the destruction of the ancient heavens? Her memory was damaged and she seemed to forget a lot.

I always feel like this guy in front of me, his brain is getting worse and worse.

Half a day...

Golden Confucianism still holds that ‘love' position: "Huh? No response?”

Emperor: "…”

Do you want me to react?

“Sorry, that was a bad signal. After all, I am in a very special state today. Sometimes when forced into the ‘world', the signal is weaker.” Golden Confucianism said, "He moved the gesture of ‘love' to his left chest again:“ Love you, God. ”

This time, Heavenly Emperor reacted.

Her heartbeat began to accelerate and her body resonated with the golden Confucian body.

This time, even 'Devon’ could not isolate the shared earthquake between the two sides.

Golden Confucianism is approaching the Emperor.

He pressed his hand on ‘Devon', and Devon seemed to be an obedient sheep, moving to the side without resisting the golden Confucianism.

The Emperor lost his eyes and his consciousness began to fall in trance.

“As I said, we are one.” Golden Confucianism laughed.

“What have you done to me?” Heaven's breathing hurriedly.

“Before the ancient heavens crashed, I merged with the ‘Emperor'. Exactly, you were before the resurrection.” The golden Confucian smiled.

“On your own?” Heavenly Emperor silenced.

“I can't believe it, can I? But that's the truth. I've been waiting for your ‘resurrection' to appear, and as long as we merge with you, we are truly intact. [Heavenly Emperor, Song Yi] are all in the past.” The golden Confucian stretched out his hand.

A figure was forcibly summoned from the body of Yoko Yu.

“From today on, we are the ‘Ghost God Song San’.” Golden Confucianism laughed.

“Why Song San?” Yoshiko Yuzuko was confused and asked in a loud voice.

The Emperor's consciousness of possession was stripped from her and her consciousness gradually recovered. In recovery, the name 'Ghost Song San’ was heard. So she asked subconsciously.

“Because Song Er sounds stupid.” Golden Confucian replied.

He stretched his hand slightly over Yuzuko's eyebrows, closed Yuzuko's eyes and fell asleep again.

……

……

As the ‘Emperor of Heaven’ was merged into the body, the size of the golden Confucian grew again, turning into a four-metre high state.

“October 4th is my lucky day. The plan succeeded and the next step was taken.” The golden Confucianism spoke softly.

He waved, behind him, a red gold space appeared.

That space stretched out, deep into the ground, like the doors of a new world were opened.

Tens of thousands of Golden Armor fighters lined up at the gate. The golden armoured men did not speak a word, and their momentum condensed into one, and the heavens and the earth moved for it.

Right in front of the Golden Armor fighters, there are seven breathtaking beings standing side by side.

These seven heads have light wheels floating over their faces.

The Seven Living Growers are powerful.

The far left is the Great Northern Emperor.

The Great Northern Emperor is still the same, and when he doesn't laugh, he looks particularly cold. Cool as ice, handsome thief.

The third in line was the Western Emperor, dressed in a red king's robe, with two rounds of sunrise hidden at his cuffs.

The Great Western Emperor went one step further: "Your Majesty, did it work? ”

“Success.” Golden Confucianism smiled. “After all these years of waiting, I finally waited for her. Time is limited, and we move on to the final step. When you're ready, I'm going to make up for your ‘way’. ”

With the exception of the Great Northern Emperor, all six other elderly people are waiting for the Golden Confucianism to move forward.

“I defend you all.” The Great Northern Emperor spoke softly.

He's special.

With the ‘Battle of Resurrection' activated by Song Shuhang, there is already a Northern Great Emperor in this world. He has escaped God's ‘Way’.

Golden Confucianism pens a finger and quickly draws a 'Diwan’ in the void.

He knows perfectly, whether it's Dee Joo or Di Wen.

The essay is long and consists of nearly 10,000 characters.

When the golden Confucianism was finished, the golden color was much dimmer and consumed.

“Sign it.” Golden Confucianism.

The second mysterious longevity came forward, with his palms outstretched and two gold chains tied to his wrists.

He went one step further and signed his sermon number, the Soul Emperor, under the Covenant of Divine Deed.

Then, in front of the Western Emperor, stick your burning arms out of your cuffs and sign the letter 'Western Emperor’.

As soon as they signed, the moon behind the two elders became more complete. It's like they've got a flaw in them and it's been filled in.

Their ‘Way', became indispensable.

After the Great Western Emperor, the fourth elder took a deep breath and stepped forward, sticking his finger out of the king's robe: “We waited too long for this day. ”

“It's not too long. What is this time for the grown-ups?” Golden Confucianism smiled slightly: “Sign it and sell yourself to me. ”

“If you want me to sell myself, you better start with your own line of affection.” The fourth longevity signed his own dao number on the covenant - the real Peach Fruit Man.

When the signpost was signed, the moon circle behind the fourth longevity became full.

“When will you finish dealing with feelings such as' Master Chu ', Sister Jin Long, Fairy Cheng Lin, and the miscellaneous white sister, etc., then talk to me about selling your body?” The fourth longevity speaks.

The voice is low and gentle. This is a fairy of the Elderly.

Golden Confucian: “…”

“Huh.” After the signature of the real person Pantao fruit, he retreated.

The fifth longevity came forward, stretched out his fingers and prepared to sign.

As the fifth mysterious creator began to write the sermon, a powerful voice came out of the golden Confucian body.

[The Way of Time, I'm Emperor, Lightwheel Reversed.

The next moment, the space next to the golden Confucian begins to distort.