The complicated ceremony of sacrificing to the sky was so simple that Ximen Yifeng couldn't be simple, and then it was the enthronement ceremony, as long as this last procedure was completed, he was the veritable emperor of the Tianlong Kingdom, even if Ximen Yichen rushed back, he could only surrender at his feet, Ximen Yifeng interrupted Li Bei who was reading the succession oath unhappily, signaling him not to talk non-stop in rambling, Li Bei immediately hastily ended the oath that was not completely recited, "The new emperor's enthronement ceremony has officially begun, and the music will be played!"

The musicians began to play to symbolize the joy of prosperity, Ximen Yifeng has walked through the long red carpet to the main hall, there are higher-ranking ministers standing on both sides of the main hall, and there are more strict royal forest guards, any trace of wind and grass in this hall can not hide their eyes, they hold their breath and concentrate, the whole body is on guard, an enthronement ceremony, but because of the strictness of this room and a little less festive, there are still a few steps, only a few steps away, this Tianlong Kingdom, from now on it will be his!

The early autumn morning breeze wrapped in a trace of coolness, slowly swept over the heads of the people guarding outside the palace, accompanied by a messy sound of horses' hooves, the joy was interrupted, everyone looked at each other at a blood-red figure like a streamer passing in front of their eyes, followed by the panting Royal Forest Army chasing all the way, "Whoop......" A hissing sound, a voice mixed with Ling Yan domineering clearly entered the hall in this chaos, "Brother Huang, how can you not wait for this king for such an important matter as the enthronement ceremony?"

Ximen Yifeng, who was only a few steps away from sitting on the golden dragon chair, suddenly froze, how could it be? How could it be, from the Southern Kite Kingdom to Tianlong, how could he take five days?

"Emperor, Emperor!" Hearing Ximen Yichen's voice, Li Bei shuddered involuntarily, and looked at Ximen Yifeng with uneasy eyes, whether he was asking his opinion, should this enthronement ceremony continue?

The sweat left by the sweat and blood BMW dripped into a long red line along the road, after Ximen Yichen jumped off the horse, the sweat and blood BMW body that had been standing straight suddenly spasmed, and then fell heavily on the ground with a pop, and was never able to get up again, Ximen Yichen followed the steps, step by step, all the royal guards with red tassel guns around him just followed behind him, no one dared to shoot easily, they were all shocked by the terrifying momentum exuded by Ximen Yichen's body, the pair of sharp eagle eyes clearly warned everyone, if anyone dared to step forward without interest, it may be the price of blood。

The king has returned!

The King's Club is coming!

Wearing the stars and the moon, the sun and the moon, he still did not lose the noble and cold aura exuded by his body, when he walked to the door of the main hall, his cold gaze quickly swept over everyone standing in the hall, those who were swept by Ximen Yichen's gaze lowered their heads a little weakly, did not see Bai Tongkao, almost all of their own people were excluded, Ximen Yifeng, are you really so impatient?

When Ximen Yichen's sharp gaze finally fell on him, Ximen Yifeng suddenly felt that his chest sank, and his eyes suddenly became seriously unnatural, he looked behind Ximen Yichen, and did not see Tang Ning's figure, which made him a little lucky, compared to Ximen Yichen, that woman was even more difficult to deal with, she didn't come back, it's really good, Ximen Yifeng's thoughts turned around, the first emperor died, and the prince succeeded to the throne, which is understandable, who dares to say it?

Ximen Yifeng feels that his ascension to the throne is a matter of course, even if Ximen Yichen comes back, he can't do anything to himself, now, the overall situation has been decided, what else does he have to fear?

In the oblique sunlight, the splendid palace is a little cold, half of Ximen Yichen's face is immersed in the oblique sunlight, half bright, half gloomy, the black pupils are mixed with a thousand-year-old cold-like cold, striding across the threshold, those guards guarding the main hall were also Ximen Yichen's body shocked half a minute and did not dare to move, and the big knife in his hand was almost unable to hold it.

"Where is my father?" Ximen Yichen came to the main hall, Sen Leng's voice forced to Ximen Feng, Ximen Yifeng is the crown prince appointed by his father, the heir to the throne, Ximen Yichen has no opinion on this, but, why, Ximen Yifeng wants to hide his father's body, he rushed back non-stop, but he pounced on the air, did not see the body of the first emperor, but Ximen Yifeng was already in the eagerness to complete the enthronement, this matter, isn't it weird?

"If you want to see your father, give me three kowtows first!" Ximen Yifeng, who was standing on the high seat of the dragon chair, looked coldly at Ximen Yichen in the hall with a condescending attitude, Ximen Yichen came back, without a single soldier, what can he do with his own strength? The corners of Ximen Yifeng's mouth flashed a smug sneer, he is now the new emperor of Tianlong, whether there is an enthronement ceremony or not, as long as Ximen Yichen is willing to kneel to him, then his throne will no longer be shaken by anyone's power.

In the main hall, everyone held their breath, suspended above their heads were all dangerous and uneasy factors, the whole body, it seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and the chest cavity was holding a breath of hot air that did not dare to exhale, this feeling was really depressing to the extreme, no one dared to guarantee that Ximen Yichen would not fly to Ximen Yifeng, if it was about power, these two people were simply the difference between heaven and earth, Ximen Yifeng seemed to have the initiative, but as everyone knows, in this palace, there are still many hidden forces belonging to Ximen Yichen!

"Aren't you the god of war? Aren't you like a god with soldiers? Aren't you holding military power? Are you very dissatisfied in your heart, who made you a slut?"

In the silent hall, Ximen Yichen's gloomy voice was weird like a night owl screaming at night, and on his face with a rotten atmosphere, he rose into a ghostly color, and finally once, he won Ximen Yichen!

Ximen Yichen, even if you have won a hundred times before, what if you win a thousand times, as long as I win you this time, it will be a complete victory?

When he heard these two words come out of Ximen Yifeng's mouth, Ximen Yichen's whole person suddenly showed a terrifying momentum, the arms hanging on both sides of his body involuntarily tightened, the palms of his hands were tightly clenched into fists, the knuckles on the palms of his hands were white, and the eagle's eyes were bloody, in this world, no one can insult his mother!

The eyes wrapped in the cold wind blew fiercely from Ximen Yifeng's face, Ximen Yichen suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist and aimed it directly at Ximen Yifeng, Tang Ning, who was thousands of miles away in the Southern Kite Kingdom, has been panicked in his heart since Ximen Yichen left, standing in the courtyard, she looked up at the birds flying south, and her face with a little pale face couldn't hide her worries, this body, why has she been so angry recently? If it weren't for the fact that he suddenly fainted when he went out that day, how could he stay in Qin Guangwen's Prime Minister's Mansion instead of walking with Ximen Yichen now?

It's only a few days of light and shadow, but it seems to be a long time after a few centuries, Ximen Yifeng's person is gloomy and cunning, Ximen Yichen is going this time, will it be dangerous?

The feeling of unease, like the ghostly shadow of a night procession, hung over her heart, and could not be dispersed for a long time.

Three days later, the other three kingdoms and the vassal states received the news of the death of the Tianlong Emperor, and the countries began to arrange for envoys to go to the Tianlong Kingdom to pay their respects, and the Northern Qi Emperor received the news of the death of the Tianlong Emperor, and was greatly surprised, in his impression, the body of the Tianlong Emperor was much tougher than him, and he didn't expect that he was in front of him, "Hey, people live in the world, and in the end, it is not an empty space!" The autumn wind rose, blowing the plane leaves flying all over the sky in the imperial garden, sprinkled one after another, and the look on his face was in a trance," Qi'er, I and the Heavenly Dragon Emperor also know each other, so you will go and pay your respects on behalf of me!" Speaking, the Emperor of Northern Qi turned around and glanced at Gongzi Qi meaningfully, before, it was he who neglected this son, and now, getting along with himself day and night, only to find that among his many princes, he is the only one, most like himself, in the deepest part of his heart, dormant the heart of the status quo, but, he is old, this future world, to be handed over to their younger generation to fight, recently, some things he feels more and more powerless, body, there is a feeling of being hollowed out, the death of Emperor Tianlong, there is a great touch on the Northern Qi, the flowery spring and summer seasons have passed, the Northern Qi is located in the north of the extremely cold climate, or not long, Heavy snow will ravage the entire Northern Qi Dynasty, the long winter, is the Northern Qi Emperor's difficult time, Gongzi Qi thoughtfully glanced at the back of the Northern Qi Emperor who walked farther and farther away with the support of the palace people, some rickety backs, his gloomy eyes, inadvertently rippled a few wisps of softness.

Gongzi Qi wants to go to mourn the Dragon Emperor on behalf of the Northern Qi Dynasty, this is the most crowned rhetoric, and the most real purpose is to test Ximen Yifeng, Tianlong Kingdom, the only thing that can make other countries feel threatening is Ximen Yichen, Ximen Yifeng and Ximen Yichen are not in harmony, the world knows, the water of Huadu, whether it is muddy enough, but also depends on the Huadu line, whether it is smooth, a funeral, get the attention of all countries, not think that Tianlong Emperor is very popular when he is alive, compared to the prosperity of a country, they are more willing to see the fall of a country, if Tianlong Country does not have Ximen Yichen, what kind of situation will it be？

Tang Ning, although I promised you not to commit Tianlong for ten years, if Ximen Yifeng wants Ximen Yichen to die, it has nothing to do with me!

With such thoughts, Gongzi Qi returned to his prince's mansion, he had just arrived in the mansion, and before he could take off his cloak, a little maid who had already been guarding the door hurriedly stepped forward to say, "Your Highness, Miss Hai is invited!"

Hai Ritai wants to see him? Gongzi Qi's black eyes like stagnant water lit up like stars shining a few stars, Hai Ritai actually took the initiative to say that he wanted to see him, this was really a surprise and surprise to him, half of the cloak was re-fastened by him, and Gongzi Qi's figure quickly ran towards the Biluo Courtyard where Hai Ritai lived alone.

His galloping back looked a little embarrassed, which was completely different from the calm of the past......