Monarch of Evernight

Hidden Valley Secret Realm, Poolside Flooding, chess game.

The scenery is still beautiful, but the atmosphere is unusually heavy.

Next to the chess game, the Lord of Yunnan stood by his hand without a word. King Ding Xuan's son hung in the middle of the sky. After a moment, he slowly fell down and finally responded.

The child dropped and was filled with ink.

He didn't lift his head either. "Are you sure? ”

Yunnan justice: “If my old eyes have not flown, the thousand nights shall be the kings of heaven. ”

“Are you sure it's the Heavenly King, not the Great King? ”

The finger king beside him sighed: “Even we are not the best experts of the Kong Gang Gang. If he says so, when there is no mistake. ”

“Damn it!” Ding Xuan suddenly wielded the wrath of Thunder, “our people gripped forward, how many years before a heavenly king could emerge. How can a heterogeneous bastard be king!? ”

He suddenly turned his head and stared at Yunnan. "If you said he was the king of heaven, why didn't you try and come back when you were sure? ”

There was a flash of blue in the face of the Yunnan public. He is also the chief minister of the country, standing behind the whole Confucius family, on the Chapel, the Hao Emperor should also be polite, how many times has he been so called? Treating domestic slaves, that's all.

But this is the inner world, not the empire. At this point, you can only go in and out, if you die. Entering this dead end came with the will to die for his country. Anyway, it's hard to escape, and I haven't had that much concern since.

“I dare not," replied Yunnan immediately. ”

King Ding Xuan's eyebrows rose. "What are you talking about? Don't you dare? ”

Without waiting for him to finish the conversation, the King of Fingers said: "Shun Xuan, you are upset. ”

Ding Xuan, once in his heart, slowly pressed down his anger. He looked at the polar king and sighed: “Thank you. ”

“Even if we are to lose our bodies, we must always use them in the right place to find more for our people. Anger at this moment is harmless.” The Polar King sighed and let the Lord of Yunnan retreat.

Yun Guo walked out of the room and laughed coldly. “What a powerful wind! That man is right under the Holy Peak. Why don't you just go in front of him? Well, anyway, I'm not going out alive with this old bone, so there's nothing to be afraid of. Just someone who does all the work without fear of losing their children? I'll see how the future passes in 100 years! ”

His voice may be mild, but who in the valley is not cultivated for peak climbing, since everyone can hear clearly.

Ding Xuanwang looked iron and blue, had a heart attack, but sat down slowly. A moment later, he arched his hand in the direction of the Polar King. "If Shun Xuan and Thousand Nights fought to death, could the king promise to protect my descendants when your family Kirin grows up? I don't dare ask too much, just keep a bloodline. ”

Referring to the face of the extreme king, he smiled bitterly. "If Shun Xuan finds someone else to fight to death, I can promise you this, but not for a thousand nights. That's what I promised, and when that little guy grows up in the future, he's going to overthrow it. ”

“Why is that? Because he's half your old heir?” King Ding Xuan was very surprised.

"It has nothing to do with my handover," he coughed in unison. Well... not humane enough. ”

King Ding Xuan is now in his heart. He remembers the secrets and sighs. Then he probed, “How can the Empire get along with the King of Heaven now? Do we have to accept him? ”

The King shook his head and sighed: “If you don't have eyes for the night, you can say so. With night vision, it's hard to say. ”

“What do we do now? ”

“Watch it change.” Exhausted over the face of a polar king.

King Ding Xuan was also inconceivable. He was tempted and angry: “This scoundrel! In that day, he said that he could be king of heaven for three years. I still believe in injustice. If I'd known that, I'd have killed him! ”

The Holy Land is becoming busier and busier at this time, with the arrival of the Atuwa clan. All who arrived early were elders, great warriors and elite fighters of the Atuwa clan. Once this group dies, the legacy of Atuwa will become faulty, and perhaps the entire civilization will regress. The fragility and instability of the original tribes is particularly evident in Atuwa.

For three days, the only thing a thousand nights has done is to teach the Atuans to enrich and refine their writing, while engraving as much knowledge as possible on bones or slabs that can be preserved for as long as possible. Much of the knowledge and heritage of the Atuans is stored in mother trees, somewhat like the spirits of the werewolves' ancestors.

This approach is highly unreliable in the thousands of nights. Mother trees are all interconnected without any means of isolation or protection, and in the event of an infectious disease, perhaps the mother tree will be extinct overnight. Wasn't that the inheritance of the Atuans?

Thousands of nights are just a few more possibilities of preserving Atua civilization, although this may not be useful. In the Andorian plan, Atua is a tool used to consume the tools of the Everlasting Night. At the same time, the Atuwa were naturally powerful and supported by the forces of the entire world in the Rear, so Andiya had already taken a dark hand in guiding civilization, leading the development of the Atuwa to the great god of war.

Otherwise, if they were given tens of thousands of years to adapt to their natural development, a strong civilization might emerge, no less than that of the Everlasting Parliament.

This is not what Andoria wanted. Blackwing never wanted to be a savior. He just wanted to be nice to his own woman, that's all.

What you do at this hour of the millennium is kind of a remedy. Because he knew that in no time, the whole of the Holy Land, Atua, would disappear.

The Everlasting Night Strong should have appeared long ago, but until now nothing has happened.

The calmer it is, the more dangerous it is. The importance of Holy Peak for everlasting nights is imperative. It shouldn't take another day. How can there suddenly be such good patience now?

A thousand nights of hidden feelings, eternal nights should plot something in the dark.

Although he is new to the King of Heaven, the original crystal growth has not yet been completely steady. Every day after the Great War, the battle will tilt by a point for the thousand nights.

So quietly watching the world become more and more fragile.

On the third day, a thousand nights suddenly and inexplicably remembered many things.

Beginning at the Yongnight Dumpster, Lin Xitang chose it. On that man, for the first time in a thousand nights, he felt the warmth of home. Then came Yellow Springs, Red Scorpion, even bitten by the blood clan, and struck down again, hiding in the hammer town and waiting to die. There he met Night Eyes.

The rest is all mixed up, with more and more brothers around them and a gradual sense of belonging. Even then, after knowing that Zhao Ruoxi was the target of the rescue, the hatred in the chest of the thousand nights disappeared.

It seemed like all that was going on was little things, even a big battle, such as the Battle of Heavenly Ghosts, the Battle of Surface, the adventure of the vortex, and even the opening of the gates of the world, was made up of a series of small battles. Countless trivial things pile together and become life.

What was Lin Xitang's mood when he went to Floating Land alone to break the situation?

Isn't that what he is now, looking back on his life?

Moving in the heart of a thousand nights, his eyes lifted slightly. "If you're here, why don't you show up? ”

All of a sudden the wind started to cloud, as if the heavens and the earth were about to change color.