The Human Emperor

"not good!"

Wang Chong was shocked, his body shook, and he was about to fly past. However, at this moment, the Holy Emperor stopped Wang Chong:

"No need, I'm fine!"

"Wang Chong, remember your promise to me, go back!"

The holy emperor's eyes closed slightly, as if exhausting all his strength, he slowly leaned back on the golden dragon chair.

Wang Chong looked at the holy emperor on the dragon chair, as if he understood something.

He clearly perceives the sudden increase in the breath of death in the holy emperor's body and the fire of life that is about to extinguish. Wang Chong knows that the life of this eternal Mingjun has come to an end.

This is probably the last time I saw him.

Wang Chong's heart was sour and full of endless sadness. He understood that the Holy Emperor didn't want to let himself see his last dying appearance, and wanted to retain a part of the king's decency in the end.

"Weichen Wang Chong, farewell to the saint!"

Wang Chong took a deep breath, resisting his grief, bowed his head respectfully, and saluted.

An era has ended, and here is his end.

Turning around, Wang Chong finally walked out of the Taiji Hall, with endless sadness and a firm mind, bid farewell to this eternal emperor!

...

After Wang Chong left, silence in the hall immediately recovered.

And just for a moment, in the throne, the stalwart figure that was admired by all people was covered with blue silks giving birth to countless grays at an astonishing speed, and the whole person suddenly became much older.

At this moment, he is no longer the holy emperor respected by thousands of people, but just an ordinary person of flesh and blood.

"Snapped!"

With a flick of his finger, a residual qi burst out of the air, hitting a high hanging scroll on the wall of the main hall on the left side of the Taiji Hall.

The string on the reel was hit by the qi, and the reel stretched out, revealing a portrait.

It was a hand-painted picture of a beautiful woman. The woman in the portrait was dancing in red, as if she was banished to the world, and was similar to the Taizhen concubine, but she was by no means alone.

"Qingluo, I will be with you soon..."

At that moment, looking at the woman in red on the portrait, the holy emperor's eyes were very gentle.

"Your Majesty, the prince is waiting outside!"

And soon, Gao Lishi's old voice came from outside the hall.

"Let him in..."

...

After a while, the prince's eyes flushed and his face was full of grief, and he almost left the Tai Chi Hall in choking.

In the main hall, the aura of the holy emperor appeared to be weaker and weaker, his head full of blue silk was completely gray, and it seemed that he had fallen into dying.

But he was still sitting on top, motionless, as if waiting for something.

"Your Majesty, the old minister came to see you!"

Suddenly, a voice rang from outside the hall, and just after the prince left, another figure slowly walked into the hall.

On the throne, the Holy Emperor had already entered the dying moment, but when he heard the voice, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Teacher, you are here!"

Looking at the familiar figure, the corner of the holy emperor's mouth finally showed a smile.

If Wang Chong was here, he would be shocked when he saw the figure that finally walked into the hall, because the "teacher" called by the holy emperor was also the last person in his life who was waiting for him. He was his grandfather. Jiu Gong is respected by everyone in the world.

"Ugh……"

Looking at the holy emperor who was on the throne, Jiu Gong let out a long, old sigh.

At that moment, time seemed to flow backwards, and he also seemed to have returned to a long time ago. When he first saw this child, at that time he called himself that way, called himself "teacher".

"Go, you are the proudest student of my life!"

"The teacher is proud of you!"

...

The carriage rumbled through the palace lanes, and the atmosphere in the entire palace was solemn. When Wang Chong's carriage drove near the front door, suddenly, a loud bell rang throughout the capital:

"clang!"

The bell sounded solemnly, with deep sorrow and sadness.

And hearing this bell, the entire capital, southeast, northwest, no matter the traffickers or the princes and generals, everyone stopped their movements and looked at the direction of the Taiji Hall in the depths of the palace. .

"The Holy Emperor is dead!"

And at this moment, an extremely sharp voice resounded throughout the palace.

At that instant, inside the carriage, Wang Chong trembled all over, and couldn't stop crying anymore.

In the capital, countless figures also knelt to the ground, facing the direction of the imperial palace, crying.

Everyone heard it, it was the sound of the death knell!

At this moment, the entire capital was sad.

"boom!"

No one noticed that at the same time as the bell rang, an invisible, colorless dome-shaped light mask spread from the sky above the Taiji Hall to the entire capital, and finally turned into a huge shield covering the entire capital. stand up.

This Xiangliu formation, or the small Kyushu barrier created by the Holy Emperor himself, was finally officially launched after the death of the Holy Emperor.

This is the final gift the Holy Emperor left to this world.

"what!"

At the same time as the enchantment was activated, screams of screams rang out from everywhere in the capital. Amidst the row upon row of houses, a man in black was full of panic, panicking like a dog in the family, shooting violently from everywhere. He went out and fled quickly outside the city.

These black-clothed people are ill-intentioned and don't know how long they have hidden in the capital. At this moment, they are all forced out by the power of the small Kyushu enchantment like ants on a hot pot.

However, no matter how frightened these people were, and no matter how they flee, the moment the little Kyushu barrier rose, their fate was already doomed.

Hearing only the screams and screams, the eyes of a man in black were full of endless fear. Under the bombardment of an invisible force, they exploded and turned into black and gray, mid-air, on the roof, in the streets. ……, there are black dust everywhere.

"Asshole!"

Outside the capital, outside the high city walls, Tai Shi was dressed in a black robe and a white mask on his face. His whole body was shaking with popularity:

"Li Taiyi, you have to leave this thing until you die, and be our enemy! But even if you can protect the capital, how can you protect the entire Kyushu!"

With the sound of the wind, Taishi quickly disappeared into the void.

...

At the same time, in another place, there were waves of metal clashing chains. The sound was heavy, and each chain weighed ten thousand catties.

"Hahaha..."

In this mysterious space, there was a sudden burst of laughter, which was inaudible at first, but later, it became bigger and bigger, like thunder, and even the void gave birth to countless cracks.

"Li Taiyi, you are still dead after all!"

"Don't worry, it won't take long for me to see the sun again! After all, no one can be an enemy of me in the whole world!"

...

With this sound, the chain trembles, and the ancient runes on it burst out with golden red rays, and in the center of the chain, a horrible figure burst out laughing. In his body, the energy vibrated as if The tide is average.

That kind of terrifying destructive power is enough to make all things in the common people, the gods and demons of heaven and earth, all pale.

...

Not to mention the movements of the parties, as the death knell sounded in all parts of Kyushu, news of the death of the holy emperor quickly spread throughout Kyushu, and white flags of mourning rose in all parts of China. No hundreds of people wept bitterly. The imperial service Bai Daixiao.

At this moment, Kyushu is completely white.

And just as the whole Kyushu was immersed in the grief of the death of the holy emperor, when the capital was full of white banners, at night, Wang Chong's uncle Wang Gen suddenly appeared in Wang Chong's mansion.

His eyes were red and his expression was sad. After entering the door, he only said one sentence:

"Chong'er, your grandpa is about to die, he wants to see you!!"

"what?!"

In the hall, upon hearing these words, Wang Chong was shocked and raised his head fiercely.

Before he could elaborate, Wang Chong hurried out of the house, boarded the carriage with his uncle Wang Gen, and headed towards the Sifang Pavilion in the darkness.

It was dark all around, but in the Sifang Pavilion, it was brightly lit.

At the gate of the mansion, all the female relatives arrived, the eldest aunt, cousin Wang Zhuyan, aunt...Everyone cried loudly, their eyes were red and swollen, and the maid was also sad.

Everyone stayed at the door for fear of disturbing the old man inside.

When Wang Chong opened the carriage door and walked out from the inside, at that moment, Wang Chong felt colder than ever before.

"Uncle!"

Wang Chong called out.

At the gate of the Sifang Pavilion, everyone gathered together. Uncle Wang Mi, aunt, uncle, cousin Wang Li, Wang Liang, including eldest brother Wang Fu and second brother Wang Li, including younger sister Wang Xiaoyao were all here.

In addition, in the crowd, Wang Chong also saw a group of old men of his grandfather such as Ye Lao and Zhao Lao.

Seeing Wang Chong appearing, everyone looked over, the heavy, condensed atmosphere was extremely depressing, and it was beyond breath.

"Chonger, you are here."

Uncle Wang Mi took a few steps forward, walked over, and held Wang Chong's arms. His eyes were red and swollen, and he had obviously cried, with a deep sorrow in his eyes:

"Your father has already gone in, so I'm leaving you."

"How can this be? I have seen Grandpa before..."

Wang Chong said.

too suddenly!

The death of the Holy Emperor had already had a huge impact on this empire. He never expected that at this time, news of Grandpa would come again.

"I just received the news!"

Wang Mi shook his head:

"But the imperial physician has just arrived in the palace, he is the highest medical doctor Shen imperial physician, he said... I'm afraid my father's time is running out."

At the end, Wang Mi's voice choked.

"Squeaky!"

At this moment, the sound of a wooden door came into the ears, attracting everyone's attention.

Wang Chong and Wang Mi stopped talking, and everyone looked over.

The door opened, and Wang Chong’s father Wang Yan bowed his waist and walked out from inside with his head bowed.

"Chong'er, go in! Your grandpa has been waiting for you!"

Wang Yan looked sad, and his eyes were bloodshot. He just crossed the threshold and immediately looked at Wang Chongdao behind.

No one speaks.

Wang Chong and his father nodded, crossed the threshold, and quickly walked in.