Chapter 1: The Jewel of Sama

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Under the blue sky, the giant peak towers into the clouds, and the peak waist is covered with white clouds.

The mountain is extremely high, and the snow line begins to extend almost from the mountainside, and the peak is already full of snow and snow.

If you look closely, the peaks of this mountain are not as sharp as the other peaks, but a very open place, with palaces with golden tiles and red walls sitting on the peaks, and hundreds of strange plants and flowers that are not afraid of wind and frost and cold.

At that time, as the sun sets, the afterglow is obliquely illuminated, and the snow peaks are illuminated in pink, red, gold and other colors, unpredictable, like a fairyland. This is the most beautiful scenery of the Holy Light Peak, the "Holy Light Afterglow" view.

In the largest palace "Chonghua Palace", a man with tiger eyes and dragon eyes and bee waist and ape arms is standing on the dragon chair, which is the Holy Emperor Wu Yao of the Holy Light Clan.

In the main hall, there were still nearly a hundred clansmen from the Holy Light Clan who held important positions. Chonghua Palace is the largest palace of the Holy Light Clan, located in the key position, occupying the situation, looking up, the magnificent and majestic Holy Light afterglow scenery can be in full view.

However, all the people in the hall had solemn faces, and they didn't seem to be attracted at all. I saw that Wu Yao's face was cloudy, and he wanted to leave the dragon chair several times and stood up and sat back.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the sunset had already been half submerged in the mountains, he couldn't help but sit still any longer, pressed the dragon chair, stood up, and asked in a loud voice, "Where is the high priest?"

"Back to the Holy Emperor, the ministers are here. An old man staggered out of the queue.

"According to the estimation of our sacred relic, Sama Zhu, my son will be born today. Why is it that the sun is setting, and the good news of the harem has not been heard? Could it be that the calculation of the Buddha is wrong?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, since 10,000 years, there has never been a mistake in the calculation of the Sama Bead. And according to the observation of the ministers, in recent days, there have been many visions of the Shoma Bead, quite like the image of recognizing the Lord, this omen is auspicious! In the past 10,000 years, the Maha Zhu has only recognized the Lord twice, both of which have brought great luck to our clan. Weichen thinks that the prince will be unspeakably expensive in the future, and he will be able to magnify our clan......"

"Nonsense! My Holy Light Clan is a race blessed by the God of Light, and throughout history, all the princes of our clan have been born to the light. Now that the sun is setting, night is coming, and this son has not yet been born, this son must be a demon!"

A loud voice came from outside the hall, and Wu Yao looked at it, it was no one else, it turned out to be the deposed prince Wu Zhao. There were also dozens of people in brocade clothes and gold armor standing beside him.

"Wu Yao is a loss of virtue and is no longer worthy of being the Holy Emperor of our clan, please abdicate quickly, and choose another virtuous and capable wise man as the Holy Emperor, so that our clan can prosper! Otherwise, it will be too late to regret!" Wu Zhao said loudly.

"It turned out to be the abolished prince Wuzhao. Back then, you indulged in lust and immorality, and you were deposed by the first emperor. Wu Yao replied indifferently.

"Since I ascended the throne, I have always reflected on myself, and I dare not live up to the trust of the previous emperors, and I dare not lose the country, the family affairs are prosperous, and the people are happy. The four words of virtue loss, Wu Yao dare not accept it, and return it as it is!"

"Wu Zhao, you have not been summoned to see you, and you have brought outsiders to our holy land privately, do you want to violate the will of the first emperor and collude with foreign clans to rebel?!" but the high priest asked.

"Hmph, I was originally the prince of the Holy Light Clan, when you coveted the throne, you took advantage of my leading troops outside, colluded with close ministers, and made clever words, deceived the first emperor, passed on to you, and I was deposed. Now, the people who came with me are not outsiders, they are also the patriarchs of the Holy Light Clan, you can see for yourself!"

Wu Yao was concerned about the prince's affairs first, and it was difficult to fight back against Wu Zhao, and in a hurry, he didn't have time to take a closer look at the people who came with Wu Zhao. After careful identification this time, it turned out that these people really can't be regarded as outsiders. Strictly speaking, many of them can also be counted as clan elders.

"Prince Wuzhao, they were originally considered to be members of our clan, but because they violated the "Seven No Forgiveness" clan rules, they have long been expelled from our clan, and they are not counted as our clansmen. Although you have been deposed as the crown prince, you are still a nobleman of my clan, and I am still your uncle. I advise you to keep yourself clean, don't be obsessed with power, and make friends with traitors. The High Priest said.

"Hmph, as a high priest, of course you know the oracle of the God of Light to our clan!" Wu Zhao knew the oracle of the God of Light by heart, and couldn't help but read it out.

"In the past, I was in the wilderness, and there was light in the world. Our people are fighting and fighting. The prince's raising, the sun shines. Day and night, both dead and prosperous!"

"The fifth and sixth sentences of the eight sentences of the God of Light are the blessings of the God of Light, so the children of our clan are all born towards the light. ”

"For 10,000 years, there has never been a prince born in the night in my Holy Light Clan! The last two sentences are a warning to us, warning that day and night cannot be replaced, otherwise there may be a catastrophe of extinction!

Wu Zhao was aggressive, but every word was reasonable, and it was about the oracle, and everyone in the Holy Light Clan couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"The oracle of the God of Light is naturally supreme in guiding our clan, but the last two sentences don't seem to be as ......serious as what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said," an old man of the Holy Light Clan muttered.

"It is a major matter concerning the whole clan, and we would rather kill the wrong one than let it go! Otherwise, how can we be worthy of the first emperor, how can we be worthy of the ancestors and ancestors, and how can we be worthy of the thousands of clansmen of the whole clan!"

"What's more, luck is the most unpredictable, no matter what, we can't do without the blessing of the God of Light! We have to sacrifice this child to the God of Light in order to obtain the forgiveness and protection of the God of Light!"

Wu Zhao saw that the people of the Holy Light Clan changed their words to call him the crown prince, and knew that the clansmen's hearts had been shaken, so he retorted even louder.

"This child has not yet been born, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asserts that it is a demon, which is premature. Moreover, Sama Zhu has recently confessed the image of the Lord, and it is not known whether it has anything to do with this child......"

Although the high priest was loyal to the Holy Emperor Wuyao, he was the most faithful believer in the God of Light, and this successive visions made him involuntarily believe in five or six points, and he couldn't help but change his name to Wuzhao "His Royal Highness the Prince".

In the midst of the arguments, the last rays of the sun also fell behind the mountains.

A strange wind suddenly rolled up from the valley, whistling with the sound of ghosts crying and howling, as if responding to the words of Prince Wuzhao.

I saw that the strange wind was blowing stronger and stronger, and for a while the stars and moon were dark, and I saw the surging clouds rolling. The Holy Light Peak is in the midst of the stormy clouds, like a lonely boat in the vast sea, as if it may capsize at any time.

The celestial phenomena suddenly changed, and the atmosphere in the main hall became more and more tense, and the hearts of the Holy Light Clan became even more panicked. If it weren't for Wu Yao's outstanding political achievements since he ascended the throne, and his image of wisdom and martial arts was deeply rooted in the hearts of the ministers, I was afraid that someone would turn against him on the spot.

It is no wonder that for 10,000 years, the Holy Light Clan has believed in the God of Light, and the concept of divine authority of kings has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. If they had to choose between the Holy Emperor and the God of Light, they would definitely not hesitate to choose the God of Light.

Wu Zhao saw that the eyes of everyone in the Holy Light Clan wandered, his mind was uncertain, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, "God help me! Today is the time when your Wuyao is dying, and when my Prince Wuzhao will regain the throne!"

This person's heart is sinister, at this time, it is beneficial to see the changes in the sky, and it is even more determined to kill the heart of the extermination, just when the time is ripe, he will kill the Holy Emperor Wuyao and never suffer in the future.

Wu Yao has a generous temperament, when the first emperor deposed the position of the prince of Wu Zhao, he did not kill Wu Zhao, but treated him with courtesy everywhere, at this time, he never expected that Wu Zhao had already moved the killing machine.

However, Wu Yao is wise and wise, Yunwen and Wuwu, not only has outstanding results in governing the country, but the "power of the Holy Light" has faintly broken through the ninth level, and his martial arts are also the first among the people of the Holy Light Clan. Although Wu Zhao made a big move, he didn't dare to act rashly before the time came.

The swords in the Chonghua Hall are tense, and the wind and clouds outside the hall change color. A huge whirlpool loomed in the clouds. There was an occasional thunderclap in the whirlpool, and the electric light flashed, as if there was blood light.

When Wu Yao saw this vision, he couldn't help but feel sad in his liver and spleen. "I think that I am usually diligent and generous, worship the gods and Buddhas, ancestors, and peace with my wife and children, what did I do wrong, and God is so angry! ”

At the moment of crisis, although Wu Yao was worried in his heart, the father and son finally decided to do their best to protect their children.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly felt that the wind was blowing through the bones, and I knew that there was a sneak attack by thieves. In a hurry, the "power of holy light" was running rapidly, and I saw that the light in the Chonghua Hall was flourishing, like the first birth of the sun, and all things sprouted, and suddenly the yin energy was dissolved. The left palm struck out from the source, urging the mountains and the sea to send out a force, and the person who saw the sneak attack was about to be beaten into meat sauce. The palm force was about to spit out, but he saw that the person who attacked him was Wu Zhao.

"Wu Yao, kill me, see what you will see in the future when you see the first emperor under Jiuquan!" Wu Zhao saw that the sneak attack failed, and he knew that it was difficult to survive, but he was also a generation of heroes, and he refused to lose his prestige in front of the Holy Light Clan.

Wu Yao was hesitating, but after hearing this, he remembered all the benefits that the first emperor had done to him when he was alive, so he couldn't beat this palm, so he hurriedly retracted his strength, deviated a way, and immediately smashed a bronze tripod beside Wu Zhao.

Between the lightning and flint, Wu Yao spared Wu Zhao's life, his palm power was prominent, his moves were old, he could not hurt the enemy, and the left rib was exposed. Wu Zhao saw it in his eyes and thought: "Although you didn't kill me this time, it's hard to guarantee that you won't regret it afterwards." Since I have already torn my face with you, I will not start at this time, let alone when. ”

He was bent on seizing the throne, and he had already prepared many means to deal with Wuyao. I saw that he did not retreat but advanced, and a little cold light on his fingertips flashed and disappeared, submerging into Wuyao's left ribs.

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