"The Queen Mother is talking to you? Didn't you hear? Say what about you. ”

Yuanyun heard the voice of the palace maid, and then came back to his senses and looked at the queen, "You tied me here, I'm afraid it's not just to say these few words to me, the queen mother." ”

The queen glanced at Yuanyun and said, "You just wait here, when the time comes, she will naturally let you go."

Oh, by the way, I want to tell you one thing, you made a mistake.

Dust scales are the last king, and dust burial is just a scapegoat.

What he offended was the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao would not let him have a good time.

As for you? ”

The Queen Mother obviously has unfinished words, the self behind her, she, no, what does the person behind her want to do?

The Queen Mother glanced at Yuanyun again and left.

As she walked, she instructed to her side, "When the time is up, just let her go." ”

Immediately, Yuanyun saw that the wooden door was closed again, and there was nothing left around him that was once again swept by darkness.

And the other side

The dust burial has been dressed in the most luxurious and majestic imperial robe in this land.

The golden salamander silk satin is delicate, and the dark golden dragon pattern on it is vivid, as if it will suddenly come to life in the next second, and fly directly from this fine silk satin.

There is a faint earth-shaking majesty.

He wears a golden cloud dragon playing in the water crown and jade white leather boots.

His face had a cold and serious expression, and his gentle and gentle facial features unconsciously revealed a little imperial aura at this moment, which should not be offended or approached.

Dusty Burial's face was indifferent, and the steps under his feet seemed to him to weigh a thousand pounds at this moment.

One step at a time, each step leads to a higher place.

The golden dragon throne on the main hall in front of him was shining and dazzling.

But from a distance, this golden dragon throne looks like an illusion that can never be grasped, obviously very close to the earthly burial, but it seems to be far away.

Time never stops, it flows and it doesn't stop.

Finally, the dust burial slowly came to the front of the golden dragon throne.

At this time, the priest in front of him took the scroll of heavenly book paper obtained from Taibu Palace and immediately recited the blessing and prayer.

After the priest finished reciting the blessing words, he held up the imperial dragon blood and bone hairpin in his hand and handed it to the dust burial.

The Emperor Dragon Blood Bone Hairpin is one of the treasures of the Thousand Hao Kingdom.

This hairpin can only be worn by emperors of the past dynasties, and it is a six-grade spiritual treasure in itself.

As for its function, only the emperors of the past dynasties could know it.

The hairpin is decorated with a flying dragon, which is essentially a very thin dragon pillar.

The flying dragon coils this pillar, winding and colorful, the whole body is gorgeous, majestic and dignified, and you want to fly into the sky and become an immortal.

It can not be said that it is not refined and atmospheric.

And if you want to wear this imperial blood bone hairpin, you also need the emperor's successor to drip a drop of blood from the center of his eyebrows on the dragon's eye beads of this emperor dragon blood bone hairpin.

Therefore, at this time, the dust burial did not immediately catch the hairpin, but directly picked up the dagger that the palace maid had prepared for him without hesitation and stabbed it towards his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a drop of blood accurately dripped into the dragon's eyes of this dragon's blood, which was black and red like jade.

When he landed, the blood of the dust burial was absorbed by the Emperor Dragon Blood Bone Hairpin. classic

Dust Burial immediately took the hairpin from the priest's hand with both hands and put it on his head.

Immediately, the palace maid behind him helped him carefully lift the long delicate tail behind the dragon robe.

It's just that the dust burial who was approaching the golden dragon throne in front of him didn't know that the emperor dragon blood bone hairpin actually spit out his blood from the dragon's eyes again, directly dyeing the dense hair of the dust burial with a little secret red mark.

No one discovers, no one knows.

The Dust Burial has finally sat on this—the supreme position.

Ascend to the top of the world on the throne of the golden dragon and look down on all beings.

The sight of the dust burial suddenly stretched far away, so far. Directly from the Lord's Royal Highness, the civil and military officials passed through the gate and saw the dense but neat army and palace people in the distance.

And in the ears of the dust burial is the horn sound of the big horn of the cloud-horned beast that resounded in the sky, which was very pleasant and beautiful.

But before the dust burial could say a word, the canopy directly began to gather some dark clouds from a sunny day, one after another.

In just a few moments, the sky was completely surrounded by darkness. The light around them had been seized by something, and only the delicate candles were still burning slowly in the main hall, as if they were about to burn something.

Such a sudden change in the weather instantly made all the civil and military officials below stand up directly from the ground.

Even the soldiers and palace people outside began to get a little restless.

And Yuanyun, who was located in the windowless wooden hut, also felt the movement outside.

At first, there was a trace of sunlight sneaking in quietly through the wooden old door, bringing a faint light visible to the deep clouds.

But now, the light is gone, and there is no trace of it.

Yuanyun knew at this moment that something was going on outside.

The Dust Burial immediately discovered an anomalous celestial phenomenon outside.

He sat quietly on the golden dragon throne, his gaze still staying at the farthest place.

Chenfu's heart was suddenly a little depressed, could he really not be this emperor? Is that prophecy about to be fulfilled? But I have not yet avenged my mother.

No, absolutely not.

Dusty looked at the people around him, and they were all attracted by this vision, and his heart was horizontal.

The face is very indifferent.

"What are you doing? Go on. ”

There was no rebuke in the tone of the words of the Ming Chen's burial, but it made the priest standing on the side suddenly feel a chill on his back.

The priest immediately picked up a book of heaven again, and only halfway through it.

The canopy outside was very fast, and a very silver white fell from the sky, impartially, and it hit the totem statue of Qianhao Kingdom directly.

The totem statue is the grandest and most massive structure located in the square of the two main halls.

If there is anything most patriotic in addition to the royal bell tower, then this first must be the totem statue of this thousand hao country.

The silver and white lightning showed no mercy, and with a "boom", the totem statue of the Thousand Hao Kingdom was directly blown into ashes.

The powder of the stones began to drift in mid-air with the biting cold wind around them, dancing as if they were making the last struggle.

The civil and military officials could no longer stand.

Even the priest who was reading the second volume of the Book of Heaven on the side stopped and stared blankly.

Looking at the totem statue that has been passed down from generation to generation and has gone through thousands of generations, it has turned into nothingness in the air and no longer exists.

The officials looked at each other, and then looked at the dust burial on the golden dragon throne.

Everyone actually knows something in their hearts, but no one will compete to be the first to take the lead.