Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1271: The Way Forward

Song Zining broke through God and spread Tianguan's news through the Empire like a storm. The echo was far more exciting than when Zhao Jundu achieved God, and even more exciting than a thousand nights retreating from his body in the Jade Mansion.

In recent years, Empire Zhongxing, the younger generation of geniuses, has achieved far more achievements than the fathers. Among the main valve households, there are descendants who were supposed to be hidden by the rear hand, suddenly rushing to the point where they could be put on the stage. However, no one thought that after the Empire's twin stars, the first of the younger generation to break God would be Song Zining.

The thriving visions of the world were witnessed by tens of thousands of imperial generals, and the future was unlimited.

People in the empire reacted differently, cheered, praised the country for its ferocity, and some worried. But when one thinks of the original Song Valve, the Song family today, it is rare to resonate, which is happiness and happiness.

The Song Clan of Gaoling, the news of the estate, the old house of Lady An was just neatly cleaned. Song Zhongnian toured the garden, busy and busy everywhere on the road, the minister to move things back and forth.

After her death, the Presbyterian Church passed a resolution sealing the place to honor the old lady forever.

Around Song Zhongnian, stands a more beautiful, quiet and euphemistic, soft and fresh. Her eyebrows were filled with sadness and she looked around from time to time, seemingly trying to keep everything under her eyes and keep it in mind.

“Ziyan, what are you thinking? ”

When Song Zhongnian asked, Song Ziyan lowered his voice: “I just remembered how good old ancestors were to me before I was born. After today, I'm afraid I'll never be able to come here again. ”

At this moment, Song Zhongchung's face was full of worry, and the wrinkles were a few points deep. He looked like he was 10 years old. He sighed as well, softly: “This is also a necessity, the children are not in shock, face the ancestors, the elders probably didn't want to come here, so made this resolution. If I were you, why would I want to step here again? Song Valve, after all, dropped the valve on my hand. I don't know how I will be judged in the history books in the future, I don't think it will be too good. ”

Song Zhongnian laughed at herself and said: “It's just a shame that you're here. Now I'm Song Valve. No, the Song family is the autumn of many things, but it's your wedding. The Confucius refused the engagement again. ”

Song Ziyan shook his head and said softly: “I didn't want to marry either! ”

“How can you say that! Girl, sooner or later you will marry. Don't worry, I'll arrange it for you. ”

Song Ziyan looked up and said: "My marriage is not important, but this is the time, will you still not bring back Qi? ”

“Why would he come back? ”

“Now that the family is in trouble, the seventh brother will definitely come back. ”

Song Zhongnian sighed. "You still don't know anything, Song Ning. He joined forces for a thousand nights. I heard that he has recently made a huge career in Lu. That Thousand Nights looks to be Wang's name. Song Ning made good friends with him, and he can't go anywhere. How can he see my Song family business? Besides, when I preferred to leave, I already said the words, and now that I'm back, how do I face these elders? ”

Song Ziyan said: "Grandpa, are you still thinking about the elders? Why do they care about the big picture when they only care about themselves? If Chitti can come back, why should he listen to them? In my opinion, dissolve the Presbyterian Church? ”

“Bullshit! Presbyterian councils are the rules left by their ancestors, which valves are not? Is this some kind of joke? ”

“If you have to keep it, just replace it with a bunch of elders. ”

“What do you know, isn't this more centrifugal? ”

“That's better than letting them take the Songs apart slowly! ”

Song Zhongnian's face was iron and blue. He grunted, "This is not a topic that you can participate in. ”

Song Ziyan sighed and slowed down his tone. “With the ability of the seventh brother, you can definitely hold back the elders. ”

“Can you hold it? What did he take? He's not even a god. How can anyone listen to him? ”

“Sooner or later, the Seventh Brother will be able to become a god. Besides, even if he's not a god now, who in the family is his opponent? Besides, there are thousands of nights to help him.” Speaking of the thousand nights, Song Ziyan's eyes were a little dim and then returned to normal.

Song Zhongnian frowned: “Family matters, it's not your turn to intervene! If it were so easy to become a god, I wouldn't have a god in the Song family for so many years since my ancestors. Let's wait till he really gets there. ”

At this point, a waiter came running and called: "Master, hurry... Urgent! ”

“What's the rush? What's it like? If it's so unstable, go to Vietnam!” Song Zhongnian was in a bad mood at this moment. He scolded him for a few words. He did not hesitate to unwrap the envelope, pulled out the urgent newspaper inside and looked.

After just a glance, Song Zhongnian suddenly became stiff, and the urgent report landed on the ground, but he didn't even know it.

Song Ziyan was curious, picked up and looked at him, and suddenly he was full of joy. “Seven brothers became god generals?! Great, my Song family finally has a god! Grandpa..."

She looked up and saw Song Zhongnian's face. Her voice slowly went down. At this moment, she suddenly realized that if Song Zining God were hopeless, he might be able to go home. Now trampling God will shut the heavens down, but there is no hope of ever coming back.

Emperor Palace, Pepper House, Lee Rear leaned on the bed and caressed the cat in his arms. The palace was warm, but she was still covered in thick mink wool and had a slightly unusual pale face.

An old inner waiter walked in with a brochure in his hand and began to read the highlights of the Empire today. This first rule is that Song Zining broke through the war, broke through Tianguan, and became a god general.

Li Zhuazhuang, his hand unconsciously used a little force, the cat in his arms hurt, meow, struggled to escape, and slipped into the corner of the temple.

“He's also a god general. What a surprise. ”

The old domestic servant stopped reading. “It was an accident, maybe the Songs can go back to the valve, not necessarily. ”

"“ If he doesn't become a god, he can still go back. Now he's a god, "said Queen Li." That means he can't go back, unless he can crush his heart and beat the elders all over the net. ”

“This is easy for the Seven Majorities, Song Valve up and down, nobody is his opponent long ago, right? Even with all the elders, we can't help but have seven of the world's flourishing. These forces, most importantly, are not afraid of group warfare. ”

“Killing or not is one thing, and not being mean is another.” Li suddenly laughed and said: “Besides, he has a good future now, why contaminate this blood? ”

“Maiden Sang-ming.” The old maid understands.

Li Zhuang changed her posture, her eyebrows slightly twitched, and thought about it.

“It's a great thing to add another strong man to the Empire. Why does your mother seem a little unhappy? ”

"I'm having a headache," sighed Queen Li. “Do you think this son of a bitch is a good mechanic or not? ”

“You have to ask, Ma'am, this is an old school slave. Seven Major Nature is... Nature is...” The old domestic servant spoke half way, but suddenly he couldn't speak.

“Why, what's so hard? ”

The old inner servant sighed, "The old slave thought that the world was flourishing, so he had to try it against the heavenly king. Now, Lord Jundu has no hope of a heavenly king. Thousand nights, to be honest, is not my class. The one who can be seen up and down in this empire, that is, Young Master Zining. But if the seven of them have less practice in astronomical techniques, the achievements may not be under Lin Zhuang. Lin Shuang and Tian Wang which is more important to the Empire, the old slave can't really say. ”

"“ That's why I have a headache, "sighed Lady Li. ”

She lay down and stretched her hand, and the cat flew out of the corner and fell into her hand. Li then touched the cat and said: “Let him have a headache. What are we worried about here? ”

The old inner servant stopped his words and finally said: “My mother said extremely well. ”

Li Qiu waved his hand and the old inner waiter withdrew from the palace. Outside the courtyard, the two inmates came together and were stealing their own whispers:

“Have you heard, Seven Major Achievements of God! ”

“Which seven? ”

“Apart from the original Song Valve Major Seven, who else can become a god general? ”

“Isn't the Songs going to regret it? ”

“I really haven't seen such a person die, even the Seven Majorities can get rid of such a person. The Song Valve doesn't degrade. It's intolerable! ”

The old inner waiter stood beside him and drank with a heavy face: "What tongue are you chewing here? Let me catch it again, pull out your tongue! ”

Two domestic servants were frightened. One of them stacked a smile. “It's not a big deal," he said. "At the latest, half a day, you'll know all about it, right? ”

Think about it, think about it, whisk away. He came to a bypass yard, spread a piece of paper, wrote a few words in small flyhead, curled carefully, put in pockets, changed into plain clothes, reported foreign affairs, and left the palace door.

He seemed to wander around the city, half an hour later coming to a shop selling local specialties.

The chief came out immediately and stacked a laugh: “My Lord in charge! What do you want this time? ”

The old maid picked up a vase and put it down. “What's new? ”

The director turned inside and presented a few boxes a moment later, "Here's all the new stuff this month. If it's special, there's more output from Lu. ”

The old maid opened the box and looked at it. She shook her head: "Nothing good, let's talk about it next time. ”

“Take your time!” The director kept sending the old maid out before moving the boxes back inside. He recalled the order of the old inmate inspection, picked out one of the boxes, opened the box cover, and saw an extra piece of paper in it.

Two days later, the paper arrived on Twilight and was sent to a mysterious figure. The man whom the messenger saw was wrapped in armor with only a pair of eyes.

He opened the letter and read it carefully several times before putting it away, taking out a clear source of blood and putting it in the hands of the messenger, with a dull voice: “Well done, that's the reward. ”

Messenger Big Happy, kneeling on one knee, said: "Thank you, sir! ”

When the mystery man turns around and leaves, every step falls, he starts a series of black and purple fires that last forever.

Fort Tibiscu, which is expanding on a massive scale at the moment, is certainly a major construction site. Mysterious men do not see anything peculiar except that the mask is only pulled down during battle, like one of the most common bloodlines.

He came to a hallway and went into the corner room. Bad furnishings in the house with only the simplest furniture. As soon as he sat down, the door was pushed open and an old grey-haired tribe walked in.

He looked at the mystery man with his almost colorless eyes and asked, "Did you get it? ”

“Got it. ”

“What do you say? ”

“Completely in line with our assumptions, even beyond. ”

“Very good.”

The gray old blood didn't ask for that piece of paper, and turned around and left. The Mysterious Blood family sat down against the wall and watched the lights fade on the ceiling, wondering what was on their minds.