Chapter 296: Fenghua Emperor's Choice

"Thank you seniors for making it perfect!"

Li Bai breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said gratefully, rejecting a great emperor and powerhouse requires great courage for anyone.

Heavenly Sword Ancestor waved his hand, his figure faded, and he disappeared from this sea area.

On the giant mountain, the Heavenly Sword Ancestor opened his eyes and sighed, disappointed.

What a good embryo!

It's a pity!

"It's too dangerous for the Demon Soul Clan's world passage to appear in the Imperial Realm, so it's better to report to the Imperial Lord as soon as possible!"

Li Bai stared at Taiarc Island, looked at it carefully for a while, turned into a sword light, and broke through the air.

Airplanes......

After the Heavenly Sword Ancestor and Li Bai both left, the void outside the Taiarc Island continued to ripple, and a figure with a broken arm walked out, wearing a black robe, exuding a terrifying aura.

"The world passage of the evil soul clan, this can be used, Ming Dynasty, I want you to become a sinner on the mainland!"

This figure is the Snake King, he heard that outside the Taiarc Island, there was an important courtier of the Ming Dynasty, so he sneaked into this sea area and prepared to hunt and kill.

But before he could make a move, he saw the Heavenly Sword Ancestor arrive, and then he heard the two talking.

"Fortunately, the person who came is the Heavenly Sword Ancestor clone, if the main body comes, I'm afraid it has already been discovered......"

The Serpent King's eyes flashed, and the cold glow was revealed, flashing with the aura of conspiracy.

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Fenghua Dynasty!

"Emperor, there are five days, which is the three-year covenant, Weichen divined yesterday and found that the luck of the dynasty has been exhausted, this ...... This is the face of the country. ”

Tianfeng City Palace, Lingwu reported, his face was solemn, slightly pale, and his lips were bloodless, this was the sequelae of yesterday's divination.

The atmosphere in the main hall was extremely heavy.

The Fenghua Imperial Lord, the Fenghua Prince Feng Beichen, the astrological family Ling Ling'er, and several important courtiers turned gloomy after hearing Ling Xuan's words.

The face of the dead country!

This is probably something that no one wants to hear, especially an emperor and a prince.

"Is there a way to save it?"

Emperor Fenghua sat up straight and asked in a deep voice.

"No, the fortunes of the Ming Dynasty are endless, there are many strong people, just send a supreme holy warrior, we are not opponents. ”

Spirit Vortex Decadent Road.

The Ling family and the Fenghua royal family have connected interests and share the fortunes of the country, and he doesn't want the dynasty to decline, but what can he do?

Without the power to return to the sky, he could only look up to the sky and sigh, and beat his chest!

"The Ming Dynasty shouldn't send the Holy Mighty to make a move!"

A white-haired old minister, leaning on crutches, said tremblingly, exuding a rotten aura and a face full of unwillingness.

He has been an official for a thousand years.

He dedicated his life to the dynasty.

Seeing the dynasty in decline, one can imagine how complicated and uncomfortable his state of mind is.

"In the past two years, the Ming Dynasty has expanded externally, and its purpose and intention are obvious, that is, it wants to dominate the East China Sea, and he attacks the Yuyu Clan and the Fenghua Dynasty, which is to spread the sphere of influence to the center of the East China Sea......"

Lingvort explained, this remark made most people in the hall more recognized.

The Ming Dynasty has great ambitions!

"Then what should I do, how to resist the ...... of the Ming Dynasty?"

Several courtiers said in a panic, and after clarifying the intentions of the Ming Dynasty, they became even more frightened.

There is still room for negotiation in a war waged for interests!

And a war waged with ambitions, there can be no negotiations!

"The emperor, with all due respect, in the face of the attack of the Ming Dynasty, the possibility of the victory of the dynasty is very small, and the minister's intention is to prepare for the future as soon as possible and keep the fire. Lingwu said in a deep voice, not optimistic about the upcoming war.

Emperor Fenghua was silent and did not speak for a long time.

Feng Beichen and Ling Ling'er stood on the side, looking at the heavy atmosphere, and they didn't know what to say.

Quiescence!

Deathly silence.

The supreme ruler of the Fenghua Dynasty is making the final decision on the future of the dynasty.

This decision will be related to the survival of the Fenghua Dynasty!

"The order, the whole dynasty, tens of millions of soldiers, have the heart of fighting to the death, the 30,000-year inheritance of the dynasty cannot be lost in vain. ”

The Emperor of Fenghua stood up, and a terrifying aura swept the heavens and the earth, sealing the peak momentum of the emperor, shaking the hall, and the emperor's authority was widely distributed, making people abide by it from the heart.

"Emperor Shengming!"

Everyone knelt on the ground, their faces full of determination, and they had already made up their minds to live and die with the dynasty and share their fate.

"Let's all go down and prepare!"

Emperor Fenghua sat on the imperial chair, his fingers tapped on the armrest, made a special sound, and ordered calmly.

Lingxuan, Feng Beichen, and Lingling'er looked at each other, nodded slightly, left with a few ministers, and began to mobilize the army and deploy fortifications.

The power of the ancient dynasty has all been mobilized!

Late at night!

The three figures, shuttling through the dark night, quietly entered the imperial study, it was the spirit vortex, Feng Beichen, and Ling Ling'er.

"Father, you called us over late at night, do you have any orders?" asked curiously after saluting Beichen.

"The dynasty is about to destroy the country, but the Feng clan and the Ling clan should not be exterminated. Emperor Fenghua took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"Father, the sons and daughters should be by their father's side......" Feng Beichen was startled and knelt on the ground and said.

"Bastard, do you want the Feng clan to die?" Emperor Fenghua said coldly: "This matter does not need to be discussed, I have a Qingyun Order here, with this order, you can enter the "Heavenly Sword Palace" outer gate force "Qingyun Sword Sect", with your talent, it is not difficult to enter the "Heavenly Sword Palace". ”

"I don't have any other requirements, and I don't want you to return to the country, I just hope that you can establish the Feng family and continue to pass on the honor of the Feng family. ”

Feng Beichen knelt on the ground, his eyes were red, and he kowtowed heavily: "Son, obey the teachings of your father!"

Emperor Fenghua nodded with satisfaction and handed over the Qingyun token to Feng Beichen.

"Yan Nu!" shouted the Fenghua Emperor.

Creak!

The door of the temple opened, and an old man dressed in black appeared, kneeling beside him without saying a word.

"This is a dead soldier in the family, who has the strength to be crowned a queen, and can shelter you for a while. Emperor Fenghua said.

"Thank you, Father!" Feng Beichen said gratefully.

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"Elder Vortex, their safety, please leave it to you!"

After everything was arranged, the Fenghua Emperor looked at the spirit vortex and said with his hand.

"Emperor, I hope that there is a chance, and you and I can still drink and talk. Lingvort said, his voice a little hoarse.

"Hahaha......"

A loud voice echoed in the hall and did not dissipate for a long time.

That night, the four figures left Tianfeng City and galloped away in the direction of the primordial continent, wearing stars and moons all the way, without stopping at all.

"Ming Dynasty, I am here, waiting for you to come!"

Emperor Fenghua said coldly, sitting by the candle flame, shining a long shadow.

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