The innate martial realm is also called the realm of immortals, divided into mortal fairies and true fairies, when breaking through to the immortals, there will be a rainbow from the sky, and it seems that there is its own avenue in the underworld. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that the immortal wants to break through to the true immortal, and it seems that there is no end in sight.

The mortal immortals of "immortal empowerment, thoughts and horizontals" kill people with their eyes, kill people with their thoughts, and fly to the sky and escape to the world, which is already the ultimate in the world, but even if Lu Jiuchen is a genius who is extremely talented and unique in the world, the number of thoughts that can be mastered when he is an immortal is not as many as seven realms, and the seven rainbows descend from the sky.

So the true immortal geometry, the number of one yuan of the thunder of the sky.

One dollar, one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred.

Oh, it's really incomparable!

If there are ordinary sergeants who rush to attack, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, for the immortals of the true fairy realm of "one yuan thought, ten thousand people are invincible", the sea of corpses in the blink of an eye, and the thousands of miles of unjust souls are countless.

The idea of one yuan is terrifying enough, but the real horror of the true fairy realm is not here, but its "immortality", this "immortality" is not the other immortality, which means that all immortals who have reached the true immortal realm can rely on their own thoughts to heal.

In short, it is constantly rolling in my mind, constantly thinking about the idea of recovering from injuries, no matter what kind of injury, no matter how serious the injury is, it will take time to recover, and it is almost immortal.

However, it is as difficult as it is difficult to achieve the true immortal realm, since ancient times, all those who can achieve the true immortal are all characters who are the talents of the sky, and when they break through to the immortals, they must also descend from the sky, which is the most basic.

In fact, for more people, being able to break through to the immortals is already a blessing that they have cultivated in eight lifetimes, how can they expect more? But when they really break through to the immortals, they will definitely rack their brains to think about the next realm, after all, the mortal immortals are only three hundred years, but the true immortals are more than eight hundred, which cannot be compared.

Panlong Pond is a clear pond in the back garden of the Great Qianguo, the koi fish in the water are ten thousand tails, swaying and shining in the sun, just like the prosperous era, every festival in the past, the emperors of the past dynasties will set up a banquet here.

Zhuang Xun, the son of the great Qiantian, stood by the pool, looking calm, watching the koi in the pond chasing and frolicking, full of vitality, and the old man Li Nanhe stood respectfully aside.

After a while, Zhuang Xun opened his voice and said: "Old man, I heard the ministers say, you are here to ask for resignation, have you thought about it?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, the old slave still has some things to do, but I am afraid that if I don't do it again, I will not be able to do it in the future, and it is the blessing of the old slave to have the honor to serve Your Majesty in this life. The old man Li Nanhe said gloomily.

Zhuang Xun sighed lightly and nodded slightly: "I actually knew that you had the intention of leaving, otherwise you had not been found out for decades, why was it found out at that time? General Tiandu is indeed powerful, but I don't think I can find you out clearly, you deliberately showed your feet, but also to test your father, but I didn't expect your father to still treat you as before, so you stayed for a few more years, and you suffered you." “

Li Nanhe bowed deeply: "The first emperor is a good monarch with great affection, and his grace is mighty. ”

Zhuang Xun looked at the swaying 10,000-tailed koi in the pond, and said with emotion: "The Qixian Palace in the Imperial City was built by my father when I was a child, and now only the ruins remains, I can't bear to see it, they all say that the world is impermanent, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life.

Li Nanhe said with a low expression: "Your Majesty has his own Shengming decision, and the old slave doesn't dare to say more." ”

Zhuang Xun chuckled lightly and shook his head slightly, "You are from here, don't I have some opinions with you, after all, most of the reasons why my father ignores state affairs are because I accompany my mother and me, and I am much happier than most princes in the world, and now this hatred is over?"

In the end, Zhuang Xun turned his head and looked at Li Nanhe with burning eyes.

After a long time, the old family Zai Li Nanhe's muddy old eyes closed slightly, and when he opened them again, there was a hint of relief: "The old slave once made a death oath to destroy the three kingdoms of Izumo, Shangyuan and Daqian, but now?" It may be that people are old, and their hearts are not ruthless enough, or that people are old, and they have almost forgotten about the past, so many unforgettable national enemies and family hatreds can not withstand time, the first emperor treated me like a mountain, I don't have to live on thin ice, those years are the happiest years for the old slave, the old slave has never been married in his life, and he has no children under his knees.

In the end, Li Nanhe, the old man who has served the Daqian royal family for 30 years, has a pair of cloudy old eyes that are moist, what an old man in the end!

"The old slave implores Your Majesty, don't live in hatred, don't be like the old slave, ruined most of your life, Lang Lang, the cycle of heaven, evil people will not die, the old slave can meet you and the emperor, let the old slave believe that this world, there is still sincerity!" Li Nanhe said abruptly.

In this world, there is still sincerity!

After a long time, Zhuang Xun nodded slightly, smiled between his eyebrows, as if he wanted to open something, and gently hugged the old man.

"Mr. Lu is here, don't worry, when the teacher comes back, I won't be in any big danger, go ahead." Zhuang Xun had a smile in his eyes, but he was not reluctant, some were just happy.

"Eh!" Li Nanhe seemed to be dozens of years younger, and ran out briskly like an old child.

Zhuang Xun looked at him with a smile, like looking at an old friend for decades.

After a while, a fast horse rode through the bustling city gate, walking on the wide official road, the old man Li Nanhe's eyes were shining, murderous, but in this desolate winter, his distant back had a tragic taste.

Three days later, the black eagle reported that the old man Li Nanhe went to the meeting alone, and defeated the iron-blooded and fearless Nangong Tang, the general of Shangyuan Protector, but after all, he couldn't resist the immortal thoughts of running thunder and killing, and died in Shangyuan.

After Zhuang Xun learned the news, his face was stiff, and he sat on the ground, but he couldn't help it, covering his head and crying.

The princess Zhuang Ya, who heard the news, stood silently at the door of the hall, her eyes were moist, she understood that Zhuang Xun, as the Son of Heaven, had some things that were restricted to etiquette and had to be hidden, but I was afraid that I couldn't help it at this time, Li Nanhe watched the two of them grow up, if it was an ordinary family background, it would be true to call grandpa.

Since the death of the first emperor's mother, Zhuang Xun has become more and more silent, and he is stubborn to save face, and he hides many things and does not tell her, for fear that she will be worried, and he will really be able to speak to Li Nanhe, and now the latter has also gone, and the imperial capital is desolate.

Of course, the old family Zai Li Nanhe is gratified, because of the emperor, because of Zhuang Xun, let him believe that this world still has sincerity and affection.