579 Deathbed edict
At this time, the depths of the leylines of the King's Mountain, where the dragon veins are located.
Mo Wentian's consciousness was a little trance, there seemed to be someone talking in his ears, as if he was holding nephrite warm incense in his arms, in his dry dantian, there seemed to be a residual elixir, and the aura was slowly flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains, warming his scarred body.
Gradually, his consciousness woke up in the indulgy, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and look around, but found that he was being held in Zheng Yu'er's arms, originally these were nothing, after all, the two had already had a skin-to-skin relationship, but there were four pairs of different eyes around.
In one of the eyes is extremely majestic, but there is a hidden joy and love, along the gaze to look over, but what I saw is an old man with white hair like silver, wearing a brocade robe and yellow robe sitting silently, although the shape is like a withered face vicissitudes, but the majesty on the cheeks is still the same, obviously it is the momentum that has been cultivated by staying in the top position for a long time.
"Monarch?"
Mo Wentian's heart was awe-struck for a while, and he immediately slapped the ground on the ground, and saluted respectfully: "Mo Wentian is late for help, so I hereby meet the monarch!" â
At the same time as he gave the salute, he saw that behind the monarch, there were the Ascending Immortal Marquis and Wansheng Zhenjun, as well as an old man in a blue robe and white hair, who thought that it must be the great worship of the Zheng State Wansheng Marquis.
These three top Jindan masters of Zheng Guo were standing behind the monarch at this time, but their expressions were a little sad, and they were silent with their heads lowered.
Zheng Guogong nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Master Mo, the Wuji True Monarch of the Wuji Gate of Bishan, who made a great name in Qingzhou back then, can be said to be the most talented young talent in Zheng Guo, and the widow has already heard of your prestige." But it has never been summoned, do you know why? â
Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, naturally he didn't understand, when Wuji Gate became the Jindan Sect of Qingzhou, he was extremely high-spirited, and even wanted to climb the King's Mountain, personally propose to the monarch, and let him marry Zheng Yu'er to himself.
However, because the monarch could not come out of retreat, the matter was delayed again and again, and it was very common for the Jindan sect master to visit the monarch. But since he became the suzerain of Qingzhou. But I haven't seen Zheng Guogong for several years, but it's a bit abnormal to talk about it.
Zheng Guogong sighed lightly and said in a deep voice: "Master Mo, Mu Xiu will be urged by Lin Feng." If you are sharp. But it's not a good thing. â
His voice fell. Mo Wentian immediately realized, and immediately understood in his heart that the monarch was really eloquent. I am afraid that I have already taken precautions against Tianyi Zhenjun, and I am worried that I will be in the limelight, and I will be noticed by Tianyi Zhenjun, but I will be poisoned by him first.
"What is the origin of Yizhen Jun that day, the widow knows it well, and he is not qualified to inherit the throne of Zheng Guo at all."
Zheng Guogong's expression seemed to be a little tired, and he said in a bitter voice: "The widow has read countless people in his life, but there are also times when he sees the wrong eye, not only his own life is not guaranteed, but he almost harms Zheng Guo's life, which is really ashamed of the ancestors." â
As soon as his words fell, Wan Shenghou couldn't help but persuade him: "Monarch, you are really a foolish minister, although you recognize that Empress Wu was born in Yinfeng Tower, but you didn't expect her to harm you, after all, ......"
Wan Shenghou was still about to speak, but Zheng Guogong waved his hand slightly, sighed and said: "This matter has passed, the widow does not hate her in his heart, fortunately, there is Mo in charge to turn the tide, otherwise the widow Yuanying falls into the hands of the human demon Zhenjun, or is taken away by Tianyi Zhenjun, it will be a catastrophe for Zheng Guo." â
At this time, his majestic gaze stared away, and he said happily: "Master Mo, you have this immortal credit to Zheng Guo, and no one knows how to reward you?" â
Don't ask for any reward? He immediately said: "Monarch, as the Jindan sect master of Zheng Guo, it is the responsibility of Zheng Guo to be in trouble, otherwise there will be eggs under the nest, and the Wuji Gate will be in danger, but there is nothing to reward." â
Zheng Guogong smiled slightly, his eyes swept over Zheng Yu'er's face, and said with a smile: "Master Mo's achievements are high, how can a widow not be rewarded?" Why don't you give you a reward, but you don't know what you think? â
"This ......"
Mo Wentian was almost ecstatic, stretched out his hand to hold Zheng Yu'er's little hand, and regardless of her somewhat embarrassed look, he knelt on the ground in unison and said loudly: "I wanted to propose to the monarch in the morning, but I have been suffering and have no chance, today the monarch has the beauty of an adult, and I am really happy in my heart." â
"Okay, you two are in love, the widow has heard of it for a long time, such a match made in heaven, if it is not perfect, it is really unreasonable."
Zheng Guogong was full of spring breeze, and some heavy eyes flashed with joyful colors, but he continued: "But Yu'er wants to inherit the widow throne after all, although in the Great Qin State, there may not be no history of the queen's rule, but it is a precedent in the vassal states, this matter is naturally not to be publicized, otherwise it is not appropriate to fall into the hands of others." â
"Yes, Monarch, I understand!"
Mo Wentian nodded hurriedly, and naturally understood in his heart that although Zheng Guogong agreed with Yu'er to marry him, as a female monarch who wanted to inherit the throne, if he wanted to marry Zheng Yu'er openly, he was afraid that he would have to go a long way.
However, he is indeed fearless, when he was only a low-level monk, countless people who looked up to him are now trampled under his feet, although Yu'er has become the monarch of Zheng Guo, but he believes that he will definitely be able to go to the next level and complete this long-awaited wedding ceremony with a stronger attitude.
Zheng Guogong's expression seemed to be a little tired, and he said happily: "Master Mo, you and Yu'er have achieved double cultivation, the widow is very happy in his heart, but there is a gift for you, I hope that the comprehension of good life will achieve the Yuanying Avenue as soon as possible." â
"What gift?"
Mo Wentian and Zheng Yu'er glanced at each other, both of them were a little puzzled, it stands to reason that even if the monarch returns to the body, the vitality of the body is almost cut off, and whether he can save his life safely is in jeopardy, how can he be so interested at this time?
"Both of you step forward and sit in front of the widow."
Mo Wentian and Zheng Yu'er were puzzled, even though they had all kinds of doubts in their hearts, they could only obey orders, and when they got up and stepped forward, they sat cross-legged on the left and right sides of Zheng Guogong.
"Master Mo, Yu'er, keep your mind, this is a gift from the widow, I hope to be a good understanding."
As soon as Zheng Guogong's words fell, he waved his hands, and his sleeves flew out suddenly, putting them on the shoulders of Mo Wentian and Zheng Yu'er.
Mo Wentian was taken aback, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt that his shoulders were extremely heavy, as if an unrivaled force was penetrating his body, he looked sideways in some surprise, but Yu Guang found that the hand on his shoulder was only the size of a palm, soft and delicate like a baby, not the hand of Zheng Guogong's baby.
What's going on? Mo Wentian was about to speak, but he found that the majestic aura penetrated through his body, completely filling up the dry dantian, stirring up layers of waves, raging wildly in it, making it difficult for him to open his mouth at all.
The dantian is like a stormy wave, like the boundless sea, the scene of the storm coming, it is a huge wave, the ocean water is boiling and agitating. The majestic aura melted into the golden pill, and instantly burst out with dazzling multicolored light, and it became brighter and brighter, and the light could almost turn into a sharp sword.
Is this the Dafa of Hegong Preaching? In the sea of Mo Wentian's knowledge, this thought quickly passed through this thought, the cultivation of this supernatural power by the Dongmu Zhenjun of the Ascension Immortal Gate is a method that harms oneself and facilitates others, and transmits the mana that he has cultivated endlessly to others.
I didn't expect that the monarch would use Hegong to preach Dafa to dismantle the Yuan Ying he had lost and regained, and completely empower himself and Zheng Yu'er with the mana he obtained, which was the price of his life, and it turned out that the gift he said was here.
Mo Wentian's dantian seemed to be overturned, and his head was also dizzy, as if it had exploded, and Zheng Yu'er was also empowered and passed on, so naturally it was almost the same as him, even though he was unwilling in his heart, but he couldn't be moved at all, and it was difficult to say even a word, so he could only let two lines of tears silently fall down his cheeks.
"Monarch!"
Wansheng Hou, Shengxian Hou, and Wansheng Zhenjun knelt on the ground, all let out a mournful shout, and their faces were sad, although they knew that the monarch was ready to die, but they could not stop it, the vitality of the physical body was extinct, and the return of the Yuan Infant could only allow him to temporarily return to the light, and it was already doomed to die.
"After the fall of the widow, Yu'er inherited the throne of Zheng Guo, and I hope that the three of them will be assisted by a good life to ensure that Zheng Guo will be prosperous forever!"
In a trance, Mo Wen Tianzhihai seemed to hear a sound, and it became swollen and painful, and for a while, it seemed that in the iceberg, the bones of his body were full of bone-chilling coldness; For a while, it seemed to be in the volcanic lava, and I only felt that it was hot and dry; Suddenly, I felt cold, as if I had dived into the depths of the blue sea, playing with a school of fish; And in the end, I only felt that my whole body was fluttering, and I was like a cloud driving through the fog, and I was traveling to the sky.
Jin Dan is like the sun, floating high in the dantian, the projection of the nine magical powers looms, like a mirage hidden in the Jin Dan, with some peculiar rhythm flowing, it seems to contain the supreme power between heaven and earth.
And it seems that in an instant, the face and limbs of the human body flashed, as if they were phantoms, and disappeared completely, as if there was no zĂ i at all.
In this short moment, Mo Wentian's strength skyrocketed rapidly, and it seemed that he was not far from the Great Perfection of Jindan, and even in a trance, Jindan revealed the phantom of the Yuan Baby, which already indicated that he had the opportunity to have the realm of a fake baby, even if it was difficult to achieve the Yuan Baby, but there was no problem with the fake baby in this life.
Just when he was absorbing the power of refining the Yuan Infant and touching the bottleneck of the Jindan Great Perfection, at this time, outside the King Mountain, the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon had quietly changed.
The torrential rain stopped at some point, and the crumbling remnant sun sank into the sky like blood, and in the short darkness, a round of morning sun broke through the sky, emitting the light of ten thousand paths, shining the holy light on the earth.
Zheng Guogong! Fell in the depths of the King's Mountain, and made an edict on his deathbed, setting up Tianyu Zhenjun to inherit the throne and rule the land of the five states of Zheng State. (To be continued......)