When he saw the sword of the royal road condensed in Emperor Jing's hand, Yingji's eyes were full of disbelief, and he shouted with a crazy expression: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, you have obviously swung the sword of the royal road with two swords, why can you still condense it now, it stands to reason that if you forcibly condense the sword of the royal road with your current Shouyuan, you will only die immediately!" ”

Emperor Jing just said lightly in the face of Yingji's madness: "In these days, the pacification of the Battle of Hulu Mountain and the destruction of the Shangqing Sect are also two major achievements, and these two major achievements are enough for me to use a royal sword, do you understand?" ”

Emperor Jing's voice echoed in the Heart Cultivation Palace, as if mocking Ying Ji's ignorance.

Ying Ji faced the current Emperor Jing, knowing that he had lost the chance of winning, he muttered in his mouth: "How can it be that I have calculated everything, why did you still find a way to break the situation, and my hatred really can't be repaid?" ”

At this moment, Yingji's heart was full of grief, and he collapsed weakly in the Heart Cultivation Palace, quietly waiting for Emperor Jing's ruling, and it was at this moment that Emperor Jing gently waved the sword of the royal road in his hand, and the strong breath of the Son of Heaven enveloped the entire imperial city, and the people who were fighting bloodily were shocked when they saw this scene in the city, they could feel that this breath was emitted by Emperor Jing, and they also understood that the current overall situation seemed to be settled.

And at this time, Yingji also gave up the idea of resistance in his heart, he calmly waited for the last moment to come, and the sword of the royal road slashed down at him with a vigorous breath of the Son of Heaven.

At this moment, Yingji felt the threat of death, but he was not as afraid as he imagined, on the contrary, his heart seemed to be more calm, as if he had obtained some kind of relief, although the cold sweat wet his clothes, but Yingji's face always had a faint smile, and he suddenly remembered his mother's face.

The woman was dressed modestly, with a faint smile on her face at all times.

However, when the sword of the royal road slashed down, it stayed in mid-air, and the thick sword qi was only a foot away from his forehead.

Yingji waited for a long time, the imaginary death did not come as scheduled, his heart was full of doubts, so he slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him made him stunned, only to see Emperor Jing sitting weakly on the dragon couch, with a trace of tiredness in his eyes, he said lightly: "You go, I will treat today's incident as if it never happened." ”

Hearing Emperor Jing's words, Yingji already had doubts and puzzles in his heart, he didn't understand that he was already rebelling! For this reason, many people even died, in such a situation, why did he let himself go and not kill him?

Is it because of guilt?

Is it because he feels guilty about his mother's death?

"Why did you let me go?"

Yingji asked Emperor Jing frantically, but he didn't get the answer he wanted, he could only roar over and over again: "Why, why, it's obviously you, it's obviously you who hurt her, are you guilty now?" Tell me, why? ”

Yingji roared in a crash, two lines of tears slipped down his face, his voice was crazy like a child who had been robbed of his most beloved toy, and like a believer whose faith had collapsed in an instant, his angry questioning was not answered.

"If you still have feelings for our mother and son, then why did you do that in the first place?"

"You answer me!"

"Why, exactly?"

It's a pity that no matter how Yingji asked, he couldn't get an answer from Emperor Jing, he seemed to be unwilling to communicate with his child, just sitting on the dragon couch, his eyes closed, as if he didn't want to pay attention to these troubles.

At this moment, Yingji finally found that something was wrong, he walked towards the dragon collapse in fear, as if to verify the most unlikely guess in his heart, when he leaned on Emperor Jing, there was no roar from above, there was only unexpected calm, and on Emperor Jing's torn face, there were still tears.

Yingji stretched out her hand in disbelief, wanting to feel Emperor Jing's vitality.

At the same time, there was a sudden thunder outside the window, a thunderstorm, as if it had exploded from the clouds, and a rumbling sound spread throughout the whole world, and the white lightning slashed down, and the entire Heart Cultivation Hall was reflected as if it were day.

Yingji seemed to be startled by this sudden noise, and the whole person suddenly fell backwards, he sat on the ground and shook his head in disbelief: "How can this be?" I didn't want you to die, why did that? ”

At this time, Yingji seemed to be close to collapse, his eyes were red, tears were already filling his eyes, and his heart was suffering unimaginable pain.

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According to the reason, although the winter weather is cold, but it is not a rainy season, on the contrary, there is likely not to be a raindrop in the winter of Dajin, but this heavy rain is endless, from the night to the dawn, the snow between the whole world seems to be washed away with the arrival of the rain, the clear air exudes a burst of fragrance, that is the bitter cold plum blossoms bloom in this rainy season.

With the blooming of plum blossoms, there is another news that spreads throughout the entire Shenjing City and even the whole world - the emperor has died.

This sudden news shook the whole world and the hundred schools of Xianmen, no one knows, even the hundred officials in the court are just guessing some possibilities, when they went to the palace to participate in the early dynasty under the escort of the three divisions of the yamen the next day, they were not received by the palace attendants as usual, but a group of monks dressed in black and holding scimitars waited at the palace gate, and the moment they entered, Yingji's figure appeared in front of everyone.

Yingji read out an edict in front of everyone, and the general content was no different from the worst conjecture of everyone, that is, Emperor Jing gave up the throne to Yingji before he died, about this, although many people have doubts in their hearts, but in the case of the general trend, they can only be forced to admit that Yingji should legally inherit the throne.

Of course, there are also some upright people who immediately questioned Yingji:

"Dare to ask His Royal Highness the Second Prince, when Your Majesty issued the edict, according to common sense, there should be three ministers who took care of their lives to testify, so who are the three ministers who take care of their lives about this edict?"

In the face of the other party's inquiry, Yingji just replied lightly: "It happened too suddenly, so I didn't have time to find the minister to watch." ”

"Is it too late, or is His Highness deliberately usurping the throne?"

In the face of the courtier's questioning, Yingji's eyes became fierce, and he personally cut off the heads of those ministers who suspected him with a sword, and the others were all suppressed by this bloody method, and in the thick smell of blood, they all knelt down and said:

"Welcome to the throne of the new emperor."