"Are you still angry with your father?" Shura stroked the quilt on the bed as if it were wrapped in a sulking child (Legend of the World, Chapter 35). Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw the quilt move, but everything was quiet again.

"Father knows, you must be angry, that's why you refuse to see me, don't you let me?" Shura was like talking to himself, and even if no one would answer, Shura was still willing to talk about it.

"Father remembers that when he confirmed Ah Ji at that time, the chapter written to me was: Ah Ji, female, formerly known as Qi Ji, demon also, varied, and the people of the different domains."

Kong Fang was shocked, it was true that in order not to expose himself as a prince, he created such a fake identity for himself, but Kong Fang didn't expect that when others wrote to his father about his identity, he was actually a woman, indeed, he was rumored to be a woman, and it is said that he also reported this woman's identity to his brother Rakshasa, but he didn't expect that many things were so self-defeating.

"My father saw that this was a woman, but he didn't think about it, and on the one hand, the ministers collectively demanded that such a person who committed rebellion be severely punished, so my father did something that he regretted in his life, that is, he wrote on it, 'Ling Chi was executed, and a thousand knives were cut,' these eight big characters." So the two words Ling Chi were attached to Shura's body like a nightmare, and he would tremble all over his body just by saying it, indeed, after Shura abolished Ling Chi's capital punishment, because he could no longer accept the word Ling Chi, and even he didn't dare to think or hear the moonlight, because every time the memories were so miserable.

"I believe that this fake identity Rakshasa is also a ghost, of course he has always disliked you, and this time he can take the opportunity to get rid of you, my father knew afterwards, but at that time you have been dead for a long time, I have lost a son, and I don't want to lose another one, so my father did not pursue him, because even I, the father, have never found out your identity, what else can I blame others. In this way, you are dragged to the execution ground, until you get under your crotch and take off your pants, and everyone discovers that the legendary Ah Yi is actually a man. Shura's breathing gradually became rapid, and his eyes were red and bloody.

"At that time, I was on my way to the country of gentlemen, and when I heard this rumor, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, at this time, I quickly called someone to confirm my identity, and I quickly rushed to the execution ground of the Fallen Heaven City to save you, hmph, my father even naively thought that I could still save you with a few hundred knives, but when I caught up, it was already the third day, and you had already cut a thousand knives, and my father knew that even if you were alive at that time, it was better to live than to die." Shura said and cried bitterly, that is, from that day on, Shura fell into a heart disease, and since then his body has plummeted, riddled with diseases, and the country has gradually fallen with his premature aging body.

"Father killed you ruthlessly, when my father looked at your eyes that died of resentment, that full of doubts and anger towards me, at that moment, my father was really worse than death, my father held you in pieces, little by little I wanted to pick up the broken flesh on your ground, oh my God, it was I, the father, who made you die without a whole body, let me cut off my own children and grandchildren! But the moon is dark, you know? You can't pick up your body, you can't put it all together, I just held your corpse like this, and uselessly killed those beasts who ate your flesh, but I couldn't fight you no matter how I did, at that moment, my father's heart was already shattered. "I remember that after that day passed, Shura had gray hair overnight, he no longer dared to think of anything about the moon dark, and even the fallen city where the moon dark died was sealed from then on, and then he went crazy to fight, even if he was covered with bruises, and in Shura's desperate mood, the war of the Junzi Kingdom became a long-term and protracted war, 5 years later, the soldiers dragged the bruised Shura back from defeat, and from then on, the country was the same as Shura's body, and since then it has been sluggish, and it has never gotten better.

Shura cried, but Kong Fang on the bed also sobbed, Shura looked at the new tear spots on the quilt in a daze, and said silently: "But child, why do you want to come against me, why do you even steal your own things, no matter how much you hate me, why didn't you come to inform your father in the end, your mother's death makes you rather die than bow your head?" Shura's voice gradually deepened, "Father doesn't ask you to forgive me, because my mistakes are not worthy of your forgiveness at all, I know that even if I die, our father and son will never see each other again——"

Looking at his sad and old father, Kong Fang's heart moved, but in the end, he still stood by and watched Shura struggle to stand up, staggering out with the halberd of the godslayer, looking at his staggering back, that was his once tall and majestic father, but now he has nothing left, Kong Fang cried, howled and cried, he hated himself for not pinching his father, hated why he was still timid at this juncture, because he had no time.

"You really don't want to say anything to him, do you?" At this time, Li Qi walked in, his face looked very ugly, her solemn expression made Kong Fang suddenly have a feeling that something was wrong, only to see Li Qi silently unfold the life and death order in his hand, which read: "The wind is arrogant, the seventh day of the first month - Xu."

When the morning sun rises again, shining on the temple of the sun with a golden light, on this new day, another new dynasty is coming.

On the empty hall, Nie Qianwu was dressed in a black robe, wearing a bare shirt on her feet, and wearing a ribbon around her waist, and came to the throne with great ambition. Above the main hall, the huge map of the countries of the Hanhai Sea has been hung up, this is the land of the firmament, it extends to overseas, extends to the end of heaven and earth, this does not remind Nie Qianwu of the direction of future progress, one day, the pirate Nie Qianwu must extend the land of the sky to the ocean, to open up another grand event!

Outside the hall, hundreds of officials are waiting here, they are waiting for the revelation of the heavens, waiting for Nie Qianwu to become the next master of the sky, and still remember that more than 2000 years ago, the young Feng Yue was also full of ambition to climb to the south of here to claim the king, and 2000 years later, another dynasty appeared under the rising sun.

Nie Qianwu turned her head, and saw that the hundred officials outside the hall had her comrades-in-arms, her brothers, and her beloved ministers, all of whom assisted her all the way, of course, Ji Fengping was the leader, for the world, for herself, they were irreplaceable people, at this moment, Nie Qianwu had another plan in her heart.

When the red sun found the golden dragon chair, the ministers saw a piece of golden light, but they couldn't open their eyes, and at this moment, Nie Qian clearly saw the vastness of the old man on the throne, he had a long beard beating his chest, wearing a crown of twelve crowns, he stood on the highest point of the entire firmament, looking down on the world compassionately, as if everyone's fate was under his control.

"The Vast Emperor!" Nie Qianwu knelt down, bowed her head and said respectfully.

Haohan stood up and walked towards Nie Qianwu step by step, but saw that he would become younger with every step, until he came to Nie Qianwu's side, the once aging vastness had become radiant, handsome, Nie Qianwu looked up at Haohan, her heart was about to be confused, this only fifty or so steps was like going back in time, she had never seen him so young, so beautiful that she couldn't afford to take another look.

"Want the throne?"

"Yes!"

"Want a country?"

"Yes!"

"Then, I'll give you a throne!

- Send you the country! ”

When a long, long time later, Nie Qianwu, who has ruled the country for thousands of years, still remembers the vast words before ascending the throne, the vast expression that he still remembers, and the unforgettable appearance, and his nervous and excited mood at that time, which is like the imprint of life engraved into his body, and will never be forgotten.

As the words fell, Hao Han took off the crown of twelve crowns on his head and brought it to Nie Qianwu's head, so that the Shura Dynasty passed away, and a new dynasty has appeared since then.

And at this moment, the vast heart is not a good life, he gave Nie Qian no country at the same time, but also on behalf of his own hands to destroy the Shura dynasty, this is his own son's dynasty, in the vast heart, how much he hopes that the Shura Dynasty can last forever, the wind has a long life, but all this with the transfer of the twelve crowns, everything has gone back. It was he who chose Nie Qianwu, it was he who destroyed his son with his own hands, thinking of this, Haohan raised his head and closed his eyes, he tried to control the tears he was about to fall, and he realized that joys and sorrows, seven emotions and six desires, even if he became a god, he couldn't escape, he couldn't hide.

Thinking of this, Haohan sighed, cleaned up his mood, looked down at Nie Qianwu kneeling in front of him, and smiled lovingly: "Okay, child, this world is already yours, before becoming the emperor, Lone can fulfill one of your wishes." ”

"I am willing to be the king of the south with Fengping and rule the world together!" Nie Qian said it without hesitation, she was so firm and cautious when she said this, which couldn't help but make Haohan shocked: "Do you know that this is your throne, and you are willing to share it with others?" ”

"Because there is no Monsoon Ping, there is no Nie Qian today without me. I don't want to have this throne to myself. Nie Qian said without a straight face.

She has her advantages, even if she succeeds, she is not arrogant or impatient, she and Ji Fengping are one literary and one martial, one yin and one yang, maybe a person sits on the throne for a long time, and his dictatorship may bury him here and cannot extricate himself, this is like the lesson of Shura, maybe the role of the emperor does sometimes need someone to pull them back from their mistakes.

Haohan pondered for a long time, and finally nodded, and said with a straight face: "Okay, Lone will fulfill you, from now on, the sky will rule the world for the two emperors, you will be the second, from today on, Nie Qianwu and Ji Fengping will live with the country and rule the sky together!" Your fate is forever tied to the sky. ”

When the whip sounded, a new enchantment gradually grew up in the sound of Li Qi's spell, it wrapped the entire sky above Shanhai City, it was so strong and beautiful, it would grow and grow with the new dynasty and then disappear, until the end of Nie Qianwu's life with Ji Fengping.

In the summer of 10305, the empress Nie Qianwu ascended the throne, and ruled the world with the monsoon, the year name: Beauty Hong, so far the sky has created a pattern of two emperors ruling the world.