Murong Chong looked stupidly at the misty smoke around him, and he felt that he was about to disappear from this ethereal place. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the vast white expanse, there is an archway standing in the distance, where is this? Murong Chong's feet were floating in the clouds, but when he stepped on it, he didn't feel like stepping into the air. He wanted to take a closer look, but the light and shadow flickered, and he was in front of the archway in the blink of an eye.

"Nantianmen。。。。。。 Looking at the colorful big words, Murong Chong couldn't help but pout. This dream is too realistic, and I can actually get to Nantianmen. Isn't it a majestic general who is walking in front of him, or a heavenly soldier?

"Who's coming?!" shouted a sword-clad general at him, his eyes wide and the long snake wrapped around his arm sticking out its tongue to threaten him.

Murong Chong was startled, tilted his head back and felt that this snake was very terrifying. And this general is also extraordinary, as a cyan body, the sword is shining with golden magic light, and he is really not a mortal with the naked eye.

Could it be that this is really Nantianmen?! Murong Chong was too stunned, looking at the sea of clouds in front of him in a daze, who didn't know whether it was heaven or earth. The breeze swayed upward, and the flat ground in the distance gave rise to waves, and it was the floating clouds that evolved a thousand postures like horses galloping.

When Murong Chong was shocked, the general actually raised his eyebrows and looked at him carefully, and his not very beautiful face approached Murong Chong's gaze from afar, which frightened Murong Chong to jump back a little.

Knowing that he was rude, Murong Chong bowed and said, "Dare to ask the general, where is this?"

The general shook his thick eyebrows and roared in his voice: "Phoenix Xingjun, why are you back?!!

"Huh?" Murong Chong looked up suspiciously.

"Hahaha, you are still like this bird in the mortal world, you are really 。。。。。。 But I didn't hear the Bodhisattva mention that you want to come back?" That day, the general scratched his face and looked at the big snake on his arm, and he was very puzzled, and the big snake also stared at the beads of the beads, stuck out his tongue and looked troubled.

"Second brother, who are you gossiping with?!" Before Murong Chong could figure out why he was quite familiar with him on this day, two more people came not far away, one was also a burly military general holding a pipa in his hand, while the other was an old man with a long beard and a white beard, with a fairy wind and bones, and a white crane pacing behind him.

"Big brother, Lao Jun, it's the Phoenix Star Monarch who is back!I'm chatting with him!" the blue-faced heavenly general patted Murong Chong's shoulder and replied boldly.

"What?" The white-bearded old man frowned when he heard this, and took a closer look at Murong Chong's face door, and exclaimed, "Oh, the flesh is mortal, this is the return of the Star Monarch, it just so happened that the soul left the body and actually arrived at the Nantian Gate!"

"Ah?!" The blue-faced Tianjun was taken aback, looked Murong Chong up and down, and let the big snake spit out the letter and sniff it before roaring, "Wow, yes, yes! I thought that the Bodhisattva miscalculated the time and didn't inform me that the Star Monarch had returned to the throne, and this is also to blame that the Phoenix Star Monarch's appearance had not changed from when he was in the sky, so I made a big mistake in Xianxian! Hurry up, if you don't go back, you won't be able to go back!" The blue-faced man lifted Murong Chong up and easily lifted it like a bucket.

"Who are you?!Don't throw me down~~~~~~~~~~" Murong Chong saw that his head was down, and everywhere he could see was the clouds of smoke and clouds, and he was already crying. I don't know how tall it is, but I just fell straight down with a dazzle.

"Ah!!!!!!!h

"The Heavenly King of the Holding Country. ”

"The king of growth. ”

"Taishang Laojun. ”

"Send Xingjun a ride, he will meet again one day!"

Murong Chong only heard this sentence, and he couldn't see the surrounding situation even more clearly, like a streamer of light, and when he was in it, he felt top-heavy and his body was spinning as if in a stormy wave. The white-bearded old man gently shook the dust in his hand, and when the heavy clouds were removed, Murong Chong, who was lying in the Yan Palace of Dragon City, gasped heavily, and his weak breathing began to appear stable.

"Hehe, it's too late!" the old man smiled knowingly with the two heavenly kings above the clouds.

"Ugh。。。。。。 Murong Chong let out a heavy breath, frowning, and the expression on his face was very painful. It turned out that the straight body seemed to be infused with a breath of vitality.

"Cousin!!" Murong Rou thought that there was no way to return to the sky, and she hung her head and shrank to the side and wanted to pay for Murong Chong, but she didn't expect to be able to come back to life!

"Doctor, call the doctor to take a look!" Murong Rou stumbled out of the hall and shouted loudly to the palace maid guarding the door. After he rushed back to Longcheng with Murong, his cousin had been asleep for five days and nights, his breath was getting weaker, and he thought that he was hopeless, and his father came to see him several times and said that he was a fool who had not achieved enough things and had more than enough failures! He didn't want to harm his cousin, and he promised that Gao Chang Gongding would save his cousin back, if his cousin died, he would not have the face to survive in the world!

The peak turned around, Murong Rou suddenly turned angry, Murong Rou cried happily, holding his cousin's hand and constantly screaming to let him wake up quickly.

In Dragon City, it was getting dark a little early.

Murong Chong didn't know how long he had been groggy, until he opened his eyes and saw the beam above his head, he had some feeling that he was still alive.

Two hideous-looking King Kong and a white-bearded old man。。。。。。 Murong Chong didn't know how he could have such a strange dream, and the feeling of falling into the clouds still made the soles of his feet weak. What did they tell him? Murong Chong covered his forehead, he couldn't remember clearly.

Looking around, the palace was both familiar and a little strange to him. I don't know where he is, but there is no one to accompany him, and the huge room is empty, with only some luxurious embellishments.

The scene of the sea of clouds churning seemed to be still in front of him, but when he raised his eyes and looked outside the windowsill, the towering swallow flag was fluttering slowly, and the swallow word on it was like thunder exploding in Murong Chong's heart, he stared straight at the flag standing high on the city wall outside, and couldn't help but feel that he was still in a dream, so he didn't react for a long time.

His feet slowly touched the ground, and he vaguely remembered that the last time the flag appeared in front of his eyes was when his brother Emperor Youdi went out of the city to surrender. Time has passed, and in my lifetime, I can still see the Yanzi banner under this sky, and I can't help but tear my eyes, bow my head and wipe my face. He staggered to the window.

Leaning on the window and looking out, the place that haunted him as a child was in front of him, which caught Murong Chong off guard. Yan Kingdom was once majestic and thick and colorful, high sentry posts, there are columns of heavily armored warriors guarding the city wall, under the sunset, it seems that it is still the most prosperous years of Dayan, he Murong Chong is full of glory, overlooking this world under the sunset, full of spirit!

Taking a deep breath, Murong Chong's mouth tasted the taste of his own tears.

The Dragon City Palace is made of gray boulders, and the years have smoothed out too many ravines and corners, leaving only the strength and desolation. Vultures swept across the sky, bringing up long smoke. This is where Xianbei Murong has lived for generations。。。。。。 The pride and desolation of the Murong clan were engraved everywhere, and he thought that he would never come to this place again in his lifetime.

Murong Chong turned his head and looked at this hall again, this was the inner hall where his father had rested, how could he not remember?

The table and the corner of the wall, even a little dust in every corner, have his memories of giving up and becoming clear at this moment.

When he was a child, he loved to play with the ball, and his father always indulged him to play unscrupulously here. Fingertips caressed every wall and table, and there was a bubbling blood in my heart.

Hearing that the door of the palace was slowly opened, he looked stunned, thinking that his father and mother would open their arms to him with a smile.

With the light on his back, the man was a little similar to his father, and when he got closer, Murong Chong realized that it was his uncle Murong Chui who came in.

Scold...... Murong Chong smiled bitterly, a dream is a dream, and it will be broken as soon as it is poked, and Fang Cai's beautiful reverie and expectations have turned into ashes. As soon as he saw the scheming Murong Chui's face, Murong Chong accepted the emotion in his eyes, walked up to his uncle coldly, and shouted Uncle no longer had any other expression.

It turned out that Murong Chui had returned to the old capital of Yan and placed heavy troops here.

What a Murong Rou, his fox-like cousin still brought him back to Dragon City. What about Chang Gong? Before he lost consciousness, Chang Gong was still by his side.

He looked behind Murong Rou, and Murong Rou probably didn't dare to see him, so he didn't come in together.

"Uncle, Phoenix thanks my uncle for saving my life, but I still have important things to do, so I will leave first. Please take care of your uncle. Murong Chong didn't want to be in the same room with the former King of Wu, Murong Chui, looking at this person, he thought of how his father and emperor turned against this person's brother, and Murong Chui turned against each other and went to Fu Jian. It's useless to say more, he Murong Chong is now a mountain and a long man, and he has no intention of conspiring with this hero to restore the country, although this place is his homeland, and then he is not willing to stay here anymore.

Restore the country? The father and queen mother are gone, whose country will be restored? !

Murong Chong did not hesitate, and walked around Murong Chui's side, he and this uncle had a grudge, and there was no need to say more. The road goes to the sky, and each side goes on one side. Murong Chong walked to the door and opened the door of the main hall with both hands, the sunset was dazzling, he was drowsy for several days, and he was a little unable to open his eyes for a while.

"Minister Murong Chui has seen His Majesty the Emperor, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" There was a sudden sound of respectful kowtowing behind him, Murong Chong paused, and suddenly looked back, but it was his uncle Murong who knelt down in front of him. With his forehead on the ground, his gray hair hangs down and drags on the ground.

The sunlight didn't have any temperature, but Murong Chong didn't expect it and couldn't tell the situation at all, so just the afterglow of the west sinked and shook his already weak body.

What did my uncle say?!

"My subordinates have seen His Majesty the Emperor, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" Murong knelt and kowtowed, and the guards and maids outside the door also knelt on the verandah of the hall, all facing the direction of his Murong Chong, neatly performing the courtesy of the monarch and ministers.

"God bless Dayan, Your Majesty is blessed! Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" Outside the main hall, there was the outer city wall of the palace, and the soldiers guarding it saw that the new emperor Murong Chong had finally woken up, and they all put down their weapons in their hands, knelt on one knee on the city wall, and congratulated in unison, and the mountains roared with a tsunami.

Yan Guo has already announced to the world when Murong Chong woke up. Dayan was prosperous, and the throne was inherited by the new emperor Murong Chong.