The fortunes of the Great Yan country are churning endlessly, there are thoughts of collapse, black clouds pressing the ground, and even more thoughts of destroying the world, covering the great sun that escapes the divine light above the nine heavens, which seems to indicate something.

In a small county.

The strong sad thought quickly came to her heart, Su Ziyue looked up at the sky, and at this moment, above her beautiful eyes, two lines of tears suddenly hung up, constantly gushing out.

She had foreshadowed something.

There is only one possibility that can make her feel such a strong sense of sadness and despair.

Chen Yuan... It's fallen!

Su Ziyue's eyes were a little dazed, and scenes of the past flashed like images, the first time they met in Yanyulou in Ping'an County, and the reappearance of Tingyuxuan in Nanling Mansion.

The Su family in Nanzhou stepped forward, the days in the cave mansion were charming, the past of sitting in Shuzhou to guard the base camp for him, and.... The supreme view of ascending to the throne of the Queen.

The supreme honor of the altar of the human emperor, the smile of relief in the delivery room, and the mutual peace before parting, these pictures are all portrayed in my heart.

She wanted to wipe the tears from her face, but she couldn't stop it.

The sadness in her heart made her at a loss.

She thought that Chen Yuan could always be invincible, she thought that Chen Yuan would always be able to stand in front of her and block all the wind and rain for her, now.... Right now.....

Chen Cheng, the prince of Dayan in his arms, seemed to have sensed something, staring at the changes in the void with ignorant eyes, and suddenly cried out with an 'ah'.

Li Hongshuang looked at Su Ziyue beside her, her eyes were also sad, and she didn't know what words to say to comfort.

In the secret realm, Princess Pingyang, as well as Yang Guifei's mother and daughter, were also stunned, their eyes were full of disbelief, and at the same time, tears flowed in their eyes.

The first time in Shuanghe Guan, he was forced to take out the harem token when he was in the harem, and he was entangled with anger and love when he was hit by Chen Yuan again and again, and after Chen Yuan left.

That empty sense of longing.

These emotions also poured out in an instant.

She didn't know what was going on, but at this moment, she felt some bad premonitions, and couldn't help but grab the arm of her daughter next to her, and asked softly:

"Pingyang, Your Majesty he... Is something wrong? ”

Princess Pingyang tilted her head, wiped away the tears that welled up, shook her head and squeezed out a smile, and comforted:

"How could that, how could something happen to Your Majesty, over the years, have you seen anyone who can hurt Your Majesty?"

"But I...."

"It's nothing, don't think about it."

"This...."

"Don't think about it, don't think about it, Your Majesty will definitely be fine, he is Your Majesty, the emperor of Dayan, the emperor of the human race, there is a heavenly scroll, how can something happen?

Well... No, it won't. Princess Pingyang comforted Yang Guifei, but more than that, she comforted herself.

Somewhere in the valley, two young women wanted to dispel their worries by playing chess, but at that moment, they were both stunned at the same time.

The two women are none other than Second Sister Zhang and Shangguan Hong.

"Sister Zhang..."

"Your Majesty's divine power is invincible, and there will be no accidents, don't worry." Zhang Wanshu showed a forced smile, but the hand holding the chess piece was trembling faintly.

She felt as if she had lost something very important in that moment.

"Senior Sister Yu.... I.... I was terribly flustered. "On the Northern Barbarian Grassland, Shen Yanshu, who was dressed as a barbarian, seemed to have a great sense of oppression, and his face was very ugly.

The heart is pounding fast.

Yu Tianyan raised her head, looking at the scene of the black clouds covering the sun in the void, her face was extremely solemn, and there was a trace of determination in her eyes, and she whispered to herself:

"If Your Majesty leaves, what will you do, junior sister?"

"Sure enough, you think so too..."Shen Yanshu heard this, his face showed a touch of misery, he lowered his head, and said in an imperceptible voice: "I'll go and accompany Your Majesty." ”

The fate of her life has changed because of Chen Yuan, if it weren't for Chen Yuan, she might still be in Nanling Mansion now, if it weren't for Chen Yuan, she wouldn't have gone to the Goddess Palace to practice.

will not become a harem Shen Guifei.

She has enjoyed the glory and wealth, she has experienced the feelings of life and death, and now, she doesn't want to remember those pains in the days to come, but it is better to follow them.

"Me too..."Yu Qianyan smiled, as if what she said was just a trivial matter.

......

In Ping'an County, Wang Ping, who had just finished his work, was about to pour himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat, but suddenly he had a season in his heart, and he subconsciously couldn't use his strength in his hands.

"Bang!"

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

A look of astonishment flashed across his face.

What happened?

In the Beiliang Palace, the young prince who was sitting in Liangzhou in a golden armor had a solemn face, took a deep breath, suppressed the fleeting thoughts in his heart, and came to the ancestral hall.

put on three sticks of incense for Wei Qianfeng, kowtowed and said softly:

"The Wei family is blessed by the holy martial arts, it will be difficult to eliminate for a hundred generations, and the descendants of Xiao have no great power, and they are willing to fight for the Great Yan to the last soldier, and the father is under the nine springs, but he must bless the child."

In the Pingxi Palace, Chen Huaiyi's face was gloomy, his brows were tightly locked, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Inside the palace of the king of Zhennan.

Chu Changfeng's brows were tightened, and there was a broken teacup in his hand, which he had just crushed, as for the reason, it was because of the little starlight that gradually disappeared in the space of the book that day.

He knew what that meant, and the Dao Masters of the Dao Divine Palace also knew what it meant.

Shura Dao Master.... It's fallen!

Who is the Asura Master?

Emperor Shengwu, Emperor Chen Yuan!

Chen Yuan.... Defeated!

At that moment, except for Mo Luo and Jiang He, who went to participate in the war, and Su Ziyue, who had never shown up, Li Suqing and Yang Huatian both quickly began to call in the Book of Heaven.

It was only a few years since the founding of the Great Yan Kingdom, and they unified the world, but at this most glorious moment, they collapsed at this moment, and at that moment, they seemed to have lost their backbone.

I don't know what to do.

"I don't know if the fall of His Majesty is true or not, but we must prepare for the worst." After being silent for a long time, Chu Changfeng said.

"What should I do?"

"First, we leave quickly and hide in the shadows for the day to come. Second, look for the traces of the queen and the whereabouts of the crown prince, and protect His Majesty's wife and children for the coming day.

Thirdly, this matter cannot be revealed to anyone, and from this day forward, you will leave behind the glory and riches of the past. ”

As the former commander of the three armies, Chu Changfeng's ability is stronger than Li Suqing and Yang Huatian, and when Chen Yuan did not know whether he was alive or dead, and Jiang He Moro fell into a bitter battle, he had to assume the position of the backbone.

Even if it wasn't for the deep friendship between him and Chen Yuan, everyone in the world knew about the existence of the Dao God Palace, and they were both prosperous and lossy.

If Chen Yuan really fell, it would inevitably be followed by the collapse of the Great Yan Dynasty, and then it would be the full pursuit of the Dao Divine Palace, although facing the Immortal Domain, there was little hope of survival.

But they couldn't give up.

Even if you die, you have to die!

"I'm ready for this." Yang Huatian said with a smile.

"Just according to your word..."

After being silent for a long time, Li Suqing also responded.

......

In Shenjing City, hundreds of civil and military officials gathered together, and the noble stomachs of the Immortal Sect also gathered together, some of them were because of Chen Yuan's previous call, and some of them were because they saw the movement in the void.

I was terrified in my heart and wanted to find the backbone of my heart.

They were disturbed, discussed, and panicked.

Until now, there are only a few people who can still remain calm, the Taixu Immortal Palace Palace Master Tianxu Daoist, the Biyou Immortal Palace Palace Master Zhao Danqing, the Shushan Sect Lingxu Daoist, and the Wudang Mountain Sect Song Yingqiao.

The four masters gathered together, their eyes turning, and their postures showing.

But without exception, the expressions on their faces were a little heavy.

"Dayan's national fortunes are beginning to collapse, everyone.... What to do, come out with a charter. Song Yingqiao was the first to speak and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty gathers the fortunes of the country and ascends the throne, and now that the fortunes of the country are dissolved, there is only one possibility...."The words of the Tianxu Daoist were not finished, but everyone knew what he meant.

The emperor has fallen, and the fortunes of the country have collapsed!

"Don't be too absolute." The Shushan Sect Master Ling Xudaoren, who had been silent, suddenly said, he looked at the Tianxu Daoist and continued:

"His Majesty the Emperor is a rare figure in a thousand years, and he has been taken care of by the way of heaven, and since he entered the martial arts, he has been invincible, he has never met an opponent, and he has spent many times in a desperate situation of life and death.

I don't have any other meaning, but I just hope that a few of you can think it through. ”

Ling Xuan Dao people didn't know if Tianxu Zhao Danqing and the others had any thoughts that they shouldn't have, after all, His Majesty the Human Emperor led all the immortals of the dynasty and even the entire human world to kill the immortal realm.

Today's world is a vacuum era, and the Yang God True Monarch is the top.

If you really have any thoughts, it seems normal.

It's just that Shushan is in decline, and he is too deeply bound to Chen Yuan, and he bets too hard, if there is really any chaos, Shushan will bear the brunt, so he doesn't care if other people have any ideas.

All of these things have to be crushed to death.

Ling Xudaoren's words meant something, and when the words fell, all of them were silent, and they looked at each other a few times, and the Tianxu Daoist suddenly smiled:

"Ling Xu's words are serious, we don't dare to have any evil thoughts, Your Majesty treats us like a mountain, how can we have thoughts that we shouldn't have, besides, now the great enemy of the Immortal Realm is current.

What we mean is that we should come up with a charter and not let the world continue to be chaotic. ”

"Tianxu Daoist friend is very true."

"Hehe, that's naturally best...."

......

At this moment, the things discussed with a few people of the Heavenly Void Dao are similar in the world, from the Yang God True Monarch to the Dan Realm Grandmaster, many people subconsciously have ideas at this moment.

Chen Yuan is indeed the grace of the world, but that grace is to the people of Li Shu, and the power is to the warriors of the rivers and lakes, Chen Yuan is alive, with his unrivaled strength, invincible fame, and the power of the founding emperor.

All those who are naturally pressed surrender honestly.

But what if one day, the human emperor falls?

Not only the human emperor, but also all the immortals in the world have fallen?

The shattering of the boulder weighing on everyone's hearts will naturally give rise to some thoughts, although it is still stable now, but who can predict that there will be no turmoil in the future?

The emperor is dead, and the world is collapsing!

This is the true portrayal, because the Great Chu Dynasty was founded too late, and there was no fear that went deep into the bone marrow in everyone's hearts, in short, it is the essence... Too shallow.

Of course, that's only a small part of that.

The vast majority of people, at the moment of Chen Yuan's fall, still gave birth to a season movement from the heart, as well as sad thoughts that welled up in their hearts, especially many people.

is even more driven, kneeling on the ground and crying.

They don't know what they're crying about, but they just grieve from the bottom of their hearts.

The Central Plains and even the sky above the entire world, at this moment, it seems that because of the reflection with the world, the rain suddenly fell on the rolling black clouds.

Someone reached out to catch the rain, and could see that it was crimson.

The sky cries blood and rain.... The sorrow of the world.

......

......

What does it feel like to die?

In the past, Chen Yuan didn't know, and he wasn't interested in knowing, because he sent others on the road, and he couldn't experience it at all, but now, he felt that he had realized it.

First of all, the consciousness is gradually dissipating, and then there is the coldness from the heart, which sweeps through the whole body.

From killing people, to being killed.

Chen Yuan had this preparation, yes, although he was a little unwilling, he was helpless.

can only follow the gradual dissipation of consciousness, and in the process of the gradual dissipation of consciousness, Chen Yuan's eyes once again seem to be like a flower, showing all kinds of pasts.

It's just that this time it's a little different.

What he saw was the process of killing his opponent and seizing his luck.

The iron hand of Ping'an County, Chen Ping'an.

The children of the Ren family in Nanling Mansion, and Liu Changkong, the son of the Liu family.

Miao Renfeng in front of the temple on a rainy night, the old man of the blood demon in Qingshui County.

Shinichi Yanagi, the so-called dragon god of Yunjiang, came to the door.

The high-ranking emperor Jingtai planned for a hundred years Xiang Qianqiu, the prince of Great Chu.

The Emperor of the Northern Barbarians, the Buddha of the Western Regions, the Demon Emperor of the Southern Xinjiang....

All that was presented to him was these things.

Gradually, he seemed to see the light of luck converging into the sea, and at a glance, it was boundless, revealing a transcendent aura, and he also blended into it.

It's like a dragon of luck, and it moves with it.

He didn't know how long it had been since the outside world, but at this moment, it was very slow.

The cyan dragon crossed the space, and finally, he saw the Altar of Luck again, compared to before, this time it was the clearest, colorful blood-colored lines.

The corner of the mutilated altar, a dark hole, like a dragon's mouth, was opening towards him.

It seemed ready to devour him.

Chen Yuanmohu's consciousness seemed to have realized something.

He has killed the son of luck dozens of times, devoured dozens of luck, and he himself has left a wave of luck that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and now... He's dead.

Luck is gone, and they flock to the altar.

Sacrifice one's body and live to death.

Chen Yuan didn't know what would happen if his luck poured into the altar, maybe he would just be devoured, maybe he would be given the altar by Taihao Immortal Venerable, or maybe.... It was his last chance.

Sacrifice with your own luck, this time .... And what do you get?

He was a little apprehensive, but more than that, he was looking forward to it!

After all, really compared, who .... Could there be more luck than his?