218. Chapter 218 : News from the Princess
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The Folding Sword Emperor raised his eyes to look at the morning light on the horizon, stood up, and put the chair that had been sitting all night back in its original position.
His pair of tiger eyes containing electric light flashed with determination.
After Luo Qianfeng briefly freshened up, he left Xiao Ning Palace and went to the royal ancestral hall.
The royal ancestral hall is the tallest golden tower in the whole flying city, standing on the left side of the palace, the ancients respected the left, and the place where the giant tower is located is the most noble position in the sword palace!
The Emperor of the Folding Sword looked at the tower as if a golden giant sword was pointing straight at the sky, and a solemn and solemn color appeared on the face of the national character, inside the golden tower, there was the cemetery of the ancestors of the royal family since the founding of the Folding Sword Empire, which was the most important place in the entire Folding Sword Empire, and there was no one.
Here is the will of the ancestors, here is the glory of the Folding Sword Empire, and here is the inheritance of the Folding Sword Empire.
Before Luo Qianfeng came to the giant tower, there was a fluctuation in the space around it, and nine old men appeared strangely.
Although the nine old men are gray-haired, they are in good spirits, wearing gray robes, and the momentum they exude is extraordinary, they are all soul emperor-level existences, and they are the nine elders who guard the royal ancestral hall.
"Nine Elders, see the Emperor!" the Nine Elders knelt on one knee respectfully.
"Let's all be exempt, open the ancestral hall, and the emperor will enter it!"
The Nine Elders replied "No!", and then they each used their own means to open the large array guarding the imperial ancestral hall, and a magnificent light gate appeared in front of the eyes of the Folding Sword Emperor.
Luo Qianfeng passed through the light gate, entered the golden giant tower, and came to the first floor, which was a huge hall, surrounded by mysterious runes and ancient sacrificial patterns, and the atmosphere in the tower became more and more solemn.
There were teleportation arrays emitting milky white light within it, and the words of light appeared where each teleportation array was located: "Second Layer", "Third Layer", ...... "Ninety-ninth Layer".
The Folding Sword Emperor walked directly into the teleportation array marked with the "Ninety-ninth Layer", and a dazzling light flashed, and his figure disappeared without a trace.
In the blink of an eye, he came to the top of the golden tower, which was also a large hall, surrounded by various carved inscriptions and sacrificial patterns, and in the middle, there was a huge vortex, exuding a mysterious aura and bursts of time and space power.
The Emperor of the Broken Sword walked into the whirlpool, and for a while, he came to a golden space, in which there were magnificent cemeteries, and in each cemetery there was a Great Emperor of the Broken Sword Empire!
When Luo Qianfeng walked to the first cemetery, it flashed with dazzling golden brilliance, and there was a monstrous shout of killing.
I saw that a huge golden picture was condensed above this cemetery:
A powerful and domineering middle-aged man in golden armor emerged, who was leading tens of millions of human races to fight with the demons, killing countless fierce demon clans, and occupying the territory of the original demons;
Then, the picture turned, and it was the same middle-aged man in golden armor, leading more Terrans and Bloods to fight......
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In the end, in the golden picture, there were nine hundred and eighty-one male cities and flying cities, and the armor of the middle-aged man in golden armor was replaced by an imperial robe, and he ascended the throne and enjoyed the worship of countless human races!
Luo Qianfeng knew that this first huge and magnificent tomb was the cemetery of Luo Qianxun, the founding emperor of the Folding Sword Empire and the first Folding Sword Emperor.
The scroll shows the process of the founding emperor establishing the Folding Sword Empire.
Luo Qianfeng knelt down in front of this cemetery, and after bowing three times, he got up and walked to the next cemetery.
Walking past the tombs, each time you pass through a tomb, the main achievements of the life of the Emperor Ren Folding Sword will be manifested.
Luo Qianfeng will also kneel down and bow down piously.
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An hour later.
Luo Qianfeng came out of the royal ancestral hall and came to the court.
The Folding Sword Emperor sat on the Nine Dragons Supreme Dragon Chair, his majestic gaze swept over the ministers, and he spoke, "After a night of consideration, you can now talk about your suggestions. ā
The huge man on crutches was the first to walk out of the queue and said, "Emperor, the old minister still insists on yesterday's suggestion, the thirteen princesses can marry into Dongsheng, and the ten entrances of the medieval ruins can be temporarily returned to Dongsheng!"
"The minister seconded the proposal!"
"The minister seconded the proposal!"
......
More than four-fifths of the ministers agreed.
When the Emperor of the Broken Sword heard this, Guozi's face did not show anger, because all this was already expected by him.
"Others, do you have any different opinions?" Luo Qianfeng looked at the one-fifth of the ministers who did not speak.
The voice fell, and a mighty general wearing hideous silver armor walked out of the queue, and his voice was like a flood of bells:
"Emperor, I think that we can't agree to any of the three requests of the Dongsheng Empire. The Dongsheng Empire has never been honest, and even if we agree to their request, they will not necessarily fulfill their promise!"
"Okay, that's a good point! What the general said is also what the emperor thinks!" A rare smile appeared on the majestic face of the Emperor of the Folding Sword: "Come on, immediately announce Dongsheng's envoys and the three princes into the palace, and the emperor will announce the decision!"
"Emperor, you must not decide like this!" the other ministers immediately retorted.
"Shut up to the emperor, you only think about the interests of the family, how can the emperor not know the little abacus in your heart. This kind of 'fake peace' obtained by betraying the country and marrying a daughter, this emperor does not want it! This emperor has made up his mind, and there is no need to say more!"
No one dared to say a word more.
Half an hour later, the rich and compelling three princes of Dongsheng entered the palace with the envoys with a proud face, and he thought to himself that it must be the Emperor of the Broken Sword who announced the good news to him today!
A quarter of an hour later, though.
Sheng Xifei took the envoy out of the palace with a murderous face and returned to his temporary residence.
"Bang"
The third prince directly pinched a glass cup in his hand into powder.
"That old man Luo Qianfeng, I really don't know what to do, I actually dare to refuse my Dongsheng Empire!" Sheng Xifei gritted his teeth and said: "Folded the sword and wait to bear Dongsheng's anger!"
"The three princes are angry, Dongsheng didn't really plan to help break the sword, and now they have rejected us, just to give Dongsheng a high-sounding excuse to send troops to break the sword!
When the time comes, the Folding Sword Empire will be destroyed, and the Thirteen Little Princesses are not what you want to want!" said the envoy with small eight-character beard eyes, with a sinister smile on his face.
"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, there is a person outside who wants to see you?" At this moment, the subordinate outside the door announced.
"This prince is gone!" Sheng Xifei was in a bad mood and shouted.
The subordinates outside the door were silent for the time being.
However, not long after, the subordinate voice sounded again: "Third prince, that person said that his master knows the whereabouts of the thirteenth princess Luo Yuxin!"
When Sheng Xifei heard this, a smile appeared on his face: "Let him in!"
A man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks walked into the hall, handed a letter to Sheng Xifei, and said: "This is my master, let me hand over the letter to His Royal Highness the Third Prince in person, the news you want to know is in this letter!"
Sheng Xifei immediately opened the letter, looked at it, his eyes flashed with a dazzling essence, and after reading it, he smiled and said: "If Luo Yuxin is really in the Red Fire Sect, then the prince will definitely remember the good of your family!"