"The Northern Emperor is healthy and alive, don't you already know it?" Out of the imperial study, as soon as he got into the carriage, Mu Xiaoxu went directly to the theme.

But this time, Leng Sichen denied it.

He shook his head and said: "This is a big game of chess, Beiming has always wanted to take back the Tuzhan Continent into his own hands, but because the power of various countries is becoming stronger and stronger, it has never been successful. ”

There are eight powerful countries in the continent.

There are countless dependent states in the surrounding area.

After years of fighting, the seemingly disintegrating land has gradually formed a balance inside that no one can encroach on the other.

And to upset that balance, you need a very strong force.

For example......

"Dragon Ball 2-in-1?" Mu Xiaoxu suddenly remembered this play.

Leng Sichen bowed his head, raised his arm again, rubbed her head lightly, and said with a smile: "The princess is getting smarter and smarter!" It wasn't until this king was involved in this right and wrong that he slowly realized the true intentions of the Northern Underworld royal family, and you can understand it at all. ”

"That's, don't look at whose little baby I am?"

Mu Xiaoxu raised his chin arrogantly, with a spring breeze smile on his face.

But she immediately remembered another person, "By the way, if you say so, the dean should be with them, right?" ”

"Yes or no."

According to Xiao Lengleng's statement.

The existence of the Royal Academy is an introduction for the dean, that is, the Great Prince of the Northern Underworld, who wants to invade the Tuzhan Continent.

He left the Northern Underworld and came to the Wind Country as the regent, but also to stop the Great Prince from doing so.

"This king promised him, if he is willing to give up his obsession, this king will definitely find a way to make him the new king of the Northern Underworld."

The eldest prince wants to start with the unification of the continent, and gradually expand his desire to the Northern Netherworld.

His ultimate goal is still to become the Emperor of the Northern Underworld.

As for the Tuzhan Continent, he had always thought that it was a realm that was not pure cultivators.

"Five thousand years ago, the Northern Hell and the Tuzhan Continent were connected, but because the cultivators wanted to exterminate the ordinary people who could not cultivate, or make them slaves without dignity and soul, a great war of heavy slaughter was about to break out."

The cultivator's ability is strong, but he can't compare with thousands of troops.

After suffering absolute heavy casualties, they had to go into seclusion to end their continued slaughter.

The North Underworld became the only choice for these people.

"The barrier on the periphery of the North Underworld that you can see today was set up by the Cultivator Alliance five thousand years ago, and this enchantment is not to make the North Underworld look more like the realm of immortals, but to protect one's existence from being detected by people outside."

As time passed, new cultivators appeared.

These cultivators have learned from the experience of their predecessors, and they no longer engage in confrontation, but want to use some seemingly favorable conditions to divide and disintegrate the enemy.

Ordinary people who are united gradually have the desire to establish themselves as kings.

Some of these army leaders began to stir up.

The cultivators relied on their own cultivation to lead the leaders to kill each other, divide the land and the borders of the country, and persecute them into hell in various ways.

As soon as the leaders died, it was seen that the evenly divided Tuzhan Continent was about to become chaotic again.

But a miracle happened.

The newly rising cultivator reappeared to the crowd as a savior.

They put themselves in a high position and brought them down by more erosive means.

"The people want nothing but peace and contentment, and if they don't elect a king in a short time, they will soon be in the middle of a scuffle again......"

"So from the very beginning, these people didn't have any choice, they could only make the cultivator the center of power?"

Mu Xiaoxu seemed to realize something.

No matter which country's royal family, in their ancestors' generation, it was in this despicable and shameless way that they were able to build the country.

The good name says: save people in fire and water!

But let's be honest, they are the ones who are the ones who stir up the strife.

"The newly rising cultivators have occupied the Tuzhan Continent and are completely split from the Northern Underworld, so it is clear that in order to be able to maintain peace and stability for a long time, they have only one choice, and that is to establish a kingdom on their own!"

From the complete unification at the beginning to the final fragmentation, from a fundamental analysis, it is basically caused by the cultivator's own evil root nature.

They think that they are superior to others, and they want to become the overlords of imperial power over others.

What Beiming is working on now is to redeem the mistakes of the past.

But because there are also differences within the Northern Underworld royal family.

The result is a dilemma......

"The eldest prince's mind is not as broad as it seems, he has his own threshold that he can't cross, this time, this king must eradicate all hidden dangers."

"Do you want to be the Lord of the world?" Mu Xiaoxu suddenly asked.

Leng Sichen's sword eyebrows frowned, his demon pupils drooped slightly for a moment, and he suddenly looked directly at her, "Do you think this king has such ambitions?" ”

"As your princess, I don't want you to be emperor! After all, the emperor's identity is special, and he needs three thousand beauties in the harem to reproduce heirs, and even if he is a queen, he has to share a husband with so many women, I love to be jealous, and I can't help it. ”

"Then the king ......," he thought was her answer.

But!

She interrupted him and continued, "But as a friend, a confidant who can speak his heart at will, I think you must achieve such a hegemony!" Otherwise, with your ability, even if you are willing to be someone else's courtier, or simply live in seclusion in the countryside and don't care about the world, will anyone with a heart believe it? Will they be able to give up? ”

Only the dead are the most trustworthy beings.

Successive kings have embraced this saying.

In short, if a person is too strong, it is a big move.

If you don't want to break too hard, you have to let go of some persistence and find the best future.

"Xiao Lengleng, I choose the latter, because then you will live well." She lay on his stiff shoulder, her tone slow, but every word so clear.

Leng Sichen looked sideways and asked her, "Aren't you afraid to share this king with three thousand harem beauties?" ”

"I'm afraid, but what can I do? If the person I love isn't you, maybe I'll be a little more selfish. "Besides, the baby shouldn't want to be born and not be able to see his father, right?

Mu Xiaoxu closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of bitterness.

The carriage traveled fast on the flat palace road.

The majestic palaces were left behind and gradually moved away from them.

When she was about to arrive at the palace, Leng Sichen hugged her tightly and said in a deep voice: "This king never bows to fate, even if you can leave a wisp of soul three years ago, three years later, we will meet again, that is God's will, I will let the ending be the best of both worlds." ”

“……”

What does he mean by that?