Immortal Devil Transformation

Chapter 12: When I Close My Eyes

A black dot hovers between the heavens and the earth.

This is a young hawk that has just been able to fly independently to feed itself, flying high, something that is still new to it.

A tall yellow wall appeared suddenly in its eyes. The wall was as tall as a mountain blade, covering half the sky in front of it and the rays of the sun. After not seeing the walls on its side, it could not even see the end of the city at high altitude. I do not know how many miles in the circle.

The young hawk who flew here for the first time did not know that this was the first male city in the world, Yunqin Zhongzhou City. It just felt shocked. I wonder how the world could feel so shocked and frightened by such a contour.

Flying at high altitude, it cannot forever feel that it is the dominion of the world, yet it is just the corner of this huge city, making it feel like it is nothing in front of the city.

In shock and panic, the young hawk continues to fly forward to see the full picture of the city.

At a time when it had been flying for a long time and felt that its strength was unknown, a mountain appeared in its sight with a palace in front that was brighter than the rays of the sun.

The young hawk flew off in panic, wanting to see more clearly, wanting to find a place to rest.

“Boom! ”

Just as it was about to land on the roof of a tall corner building, deep in the palace, there was a loud thunder.

At the same time, a feather arrow with no sound penetrated its body.

This is the Emperor City of Yunqin, where birds are forbidden to cross.

……

Inside the palace of government in the depths of the Imperial City, a golden dragon is embedded on the columns of the Golden Silk Nanwood, and the thick brick is like a golden ocean that traps dozens of officials.

The pure golden dragon chair cracked half the way, the golden gap, hidden electric light jumped more than ever.

The man on the dragon chair, never faint, never angry.

“I have only one son! This is the only prince Yunqin has! ”

“But you can't even keep me as a son! ”

“My son is dead, why is Lin Xie still alive?" He has no right to live! ”

“The lives of those saints of Qingqin College, the lives of Valley Heart, are more important than the future emperor of Yunqin! Over the years, how much financial and material resources have I provided to Qingyun College in exchange for such results? What's the point of such a Qingqin college being in Yunqin! What's the point of sending precious medicines, precious refinery materials that are difficult to find throughout Yunqin to Qingyuan College! ”

…..

On both sides of the shocked dragon chair, in an extremely empty and majestic golden hall, there are several heavy curtains, each like a deep camping tent.

Each curtain is very thin, you can rarely see the nine old shadows sitting in it, but because of the heavy number, you can't see the face, you just feel deep and dignified.

Today, the number of officials present in the Palace of Parliament is small, but the important personnel of the various divisions have arrived. In the previous dozen stops, Emperor Yun Qin's eldest grandson Jinser in the dragon chair has already issued many overly harsh imperial fates in anger and malfunction. If all these imperials were carried out today, more than twenty officials from all divisions would be sentenced to death for not doing much in this commotion.

Because the assassination of the Prince by the Heavenly Moon was too serious, all the officials in the palace, including the nine old men after the heavy curtain, exercised restraint when the elderly grandson Kanser failed to deliver these fatalities, but all the officials in the palace and the nine old men in the heavy curtain were shocked by why the emperor was so irrational when he heard the emperor who had suffered from the loss of his son clearly indicated that he wanted to execute Lin Xie and cut off the support of the Absolute Green Academy.

Over the years, the real power in the Imperial City of Zhongzhou has been bright in their eyes. In their view, the emperor is too radical, but at least intelligent and able to weigh the advantages and disadvantages. In their judgment, the emperor will naturally be angry about this, and many people will die from it. However, the emperor's angst, so irrational, exceeds all their expectations.

Hearing these utterly irrational and totally beyond everyone's expectations, all the officials in the palace know that there is bound to be a voice at this point.

“Holy Ming. ”

As expected by all these officials, an old voice sounded from behind the curtain.

The voice was not loud, or even unspeakable, but when it was made, all the curtains outside the person were full of ripples, but unspeakable majesty, making the atmosphere in the entire hall one cold.

“Throughout Lin Eve's journey, first Grandson Sun Quan, then Qin Qin Qihuang. On the way to save the prince, he was also loyal and courageous, and finally attacked by arrows. He was also in front of the prince, first by arrows... talent like him, immortality is my Yun Qin Daqing, truly praiseworthy, how can I anger him? ”

“After all, Qingyuan College is only free outside of my Yunqin College. I, Yunqin, offer Qingyuan College. First, because of Dean Zhang's work on the founding of Yunqin, and second, Qingyuan College's work on Yunqin over the years, it is not only these things that we have given. How can we blame Aoyagi College for what we think is insufficient when they have given as much as they can? ”

It's very simple.

Especially at this time, apart from the possibility that the smell of the moon might question Lin Xi's potential, even all the people in Imperial City of Zhongzhou, even Gao Yanan's father Zhou Shusuke, who stood in front of all the officials in the palace at this moment, had no idea what potential Lin Xi had.

In the eyes of the vast majority of them, Lin Xie is only a small figure. In their view, the emperor's singular mention of such a small figure, to such an extent as to be elevated, is itself a matter of majesty and reason. And to break with Qingqin College directly, this is not what a Yunqin Emperor said, but what a child of Yunqin said as a child.

……

Chang Sun Jinserhoran turned his head, and with infinite anger and majestic eyes, he stabbed the old man Huang behind the curtain very hard, saying word for word: “I have never denied the achievements of Dean Zhang, but I am Yun Qin... can't I really do without Qing Xuan College? So many years of young talent, so much financial and material resources, put in other colleges, can't you become my Yun Qin talent? ”

It's a question of making everyone's eyes jump and their hearts get colder.

Almost simultaneously, a thought emerged in the minds of all: "The Holy See's hatred of the Academy... has accumulated to such an extent? ”

“I don't believe... I can't stand between the heavens and the earth without Qingyun College! ”

However, the eldest grandson Jinser had not stopped, and he looked at the nine curtains, which seemed like nine clouds pressed against his heart field, saying this word after word.

“Your Majesty is wise. ”

It is still that old voice, but it has also brought with it a slight slight tingle of anger and shock: “At the end of the first emperor's death, the last sentence is to explain, to rule the country by law, even if the emperor is dissatisfied with the Green College, think carefully. ”

Chang Sun Jinser said softly: “I have understood very well… I will honor and honor Qingyu College. But since you and Qingyu College don't feel that Qingyu College should be under the Emperor's jurisdiction... then let Qingyu College people be true invisible. We will divide the four seasonal plains and the climbing mountains into pure soil that belongs to them. ”

Hearing the same childish words, however, was the most powerful emperor in the world uttered with extreme seriousness and implicit anger, and for a moment the air in the entire hall was lowered to its lowest point.

“His Majesty does not agree with such a decision.” After that curtain, the old man Huang coughed painfully, knowing that the emperor no longer wanted to reason, so he did not say any more reason, but just said one such thing.

Grandson Jinser was well aware of the power behind the old man behind every curtain, but he did not want any more compromises this time.

He said in a nearly low roaring tone, very coldly: "I do not need your permission, I only need you to obey my command. ”

After the curtain, the old man Huang coughed painfully again, "I still want to ask His Majesty to think twice. ”

“The King also invites His Majesty to think twice before proceeding.” Another behind-the-scenes voice sounded.

“Please think twice. ”

Then again... without pause, together followed by a magnificent and imposing voice, rang out in the palace.

After nine curtains, all sounded like this.

These waves, like a divine mountain, pressed against the emperor on the dragon chair and all the officials in the palace.

Changsun Jinser stood up.

Zhou Shusuke turned around and all the officials lowered their heads, exiting the hall like the tide.

For a while, the entire empty golden palace left only the eldest grandchildren Jinser, Zhou Shufu and the nine elderly people behind the curtain.

“I will not give in this time. ”

Chang Sun Jinser took a deep breath and his face became extremely indifferent. He looked at the nine heavy curtains and said.

“There is no intention of undermining the majesty of the Holy Spirit, but the fact is too much… otherwise, even if the Spirit no longer cares about his own life and death, no one will stand opposite it.” The voice of the old man with the Huang name sounds again, "he asked the emperor to think again... even if the emperor made a few concessions, it would be better than making us absolutely unacceptable. If His Majesty insists, at least wait until after he closes his eyes. When you close your eyes, you can't control anything, you can't control anything. ”

The eldest grandson Jinser raised his head and remained silent for a moment.

“Okay, I'll wait until you close your eyes.” The Emperor of Yunqin, after having uttered this sentence with extreme coldness and majesty, turned and walked out of this empty golden hall.

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(Because when I'm used to writing important people, I try to insert myself into them and think about what kind of psychology I would be if I were like that... and as a result, a person like Jinser the eldest grandson should be a mentally ill person, and as a result I have to substitute myself for this kind of psychosis... and think about letting this psychosis do childish and perverted things, but also do what the emperor and the hero do, so it's difficult to write ordinary chapters of excess, so my brain can't keep up. Tomorrow's chapters will be modified well, and both chapters will be updated into the evening, which will make it better, and the excessive chapters will pass faster. As for saying that there are a lot of bookmates who have criticized me so violently for two days, saying that I can't even hurt myself, don't say death, and saying things too plain, etc., I just want to say that I'm just loyal to the stories in my head and tell the stories well, those are not my stories. As for the writing technique, I don't want to discuss it any more. Some people are touched by a few bland conversations between friends, while others just want to see who kills who. After all, I can't guarantee how good my book looks and can only make myself feel better. Everybody get what you need.