"Your Majesty is critically ill, I'm afraid it's not good this time." Li Changsheng said eagerly.

"What?" Xu Xuan couldn't hear clearly.

Li Changsheng repeated it again.

Our time has passed......

Xu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then sighed inwardly.

After being an emperor for forty years, Qi and blood cultivation has long been abandoned, and Xu Yong's life to the current age is still the credit of cultivating insects and Qi and blood.

Wow!

The wind was agitated, the white clouds gathered, Xu Xuan's eyes turned a terrifying purple, and then he walked through the clouds and disappeared into the sky, leaving only the shocked crowd.

Li Changsheng originally wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

Originally, a special train was prepared, but I didn't expect the Heavenly Master to stop sitting.

Li Changsheng could only sit in the car with others.

Xu Xuan is not short of aura now, and he can communicate with the void aura and be self-sufficient.

Moving rapidly, the true qi flowed rapidly along the meridians in the body, and while consuming it, it absorbed the void spiritual energy, and his eyes burst out with an astonishing purple intent, and his eyes faintly felt a burning feeling.

Xu Xuan felt the change in his eyes as he flew.

This is the sequelae of the transplanted bloodline, which should be a defect, because I am not very good at it.

After all, the ancient kings couldn't do this, and they slowly figured it out, and as a result, in the process of merging with the bloodline, it caused irreversible damage.

It's nothing now, and after cultivating to a high level in the future, it may become a fatal flaw for yourself.

But don't worry, it's an easy fix.

"The hundred-year-old is coming, wait a few more years, and after the hundred-year-old, we will carry out the Taiyin Refining Formation Method to restore all aspects of the body to the peak."

Xu Xuan is not in a hurry at all, this is a plan in advance, if the bloodline cultivation fails, then use the Taiyin refining method to recover; Now that the transplant has been successful, and there are hidden dangers, it is also possible to use the Taiyin Refining Formation Method.

Nakyo, known to the Europa people as the sacred city of Yongmei, and the vassal kingdom as Tianyi, the place where the gods lived.

It is the only capital in the world that does not have a walled city.

Most of the railways converge here, the city is cut by roads that extend in all directions, and most of the roads and houses are paved with cement, which is prosperous and tidy.

There are steam factories everywhere in the suburbs, and even the latest invention of steam cars, most of the people in the Ming Dynasty have not passed away, and seeing this scene, it is really like a lifetime.

On the street, a man supported the white-haired old man and looked at the scenery on both sides of the street, and the people around him were very strange, but they didn't react much.

If you look closely, you will find that at least thirty people are faintly guarding the old man in all directions, and if there is any danger, they will draw their guns and shoot at the first time.

The two came to the teahouse, and the old man shouted: "Little Er, serve tea!" ”

I found a seat outside and sat down, and the crowd of people coming and going didn't know what to look at, and the old man looked at it for a long time and felt a little satisfied.

"What kind of tea do you want to drink? Yunnan black tea, West Lake Longjing, Dongting Biluochun, Shudi bamboo leaf green, Huizhou Taiping Monkey Kui...... Refreshments are available...... Even Javanese coffee, Toei sake, and our small shop have them. ”

The shopkeeper kept talking and muttered a lot.

"Coffee? What is the origin of your shop? Just quench your thirst with some coarse tea. The old man was very interested.

"It's not easy for us to drink Keyue, there are a total of 500 branches across the country......"

Xiao Er said that he would make tea, and after being rewarded with a silver dollar, he smiled like a flower and thanked him again and again.

"Thanks to grandpa, this situation is getting better and better year by year, and Han Tang is nothing more than that."

"Haha, yes yes."

After drinking half a cup of tea, another group of people came over and persuaded the old man to go back.

"Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, once said: I take the world with three feet of cloth, is this not the destiny of heaven? Life is in the sky, although Bian Que is of no benefit! This is fate, not medical skills. The old man was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't lose his temper with his subordinates, and then went back with him.

In the ward, the old man lay down, several doctors came forward to check his body, and one doctor said: "Your Majesty, you can't go out again, you must eat our special food, your stomach can no longer digest the outside food." ”

That's right, this person is Emperor Xu Yong of Hanchang.

Xu Yong is seventy-seven this year, and it is rare for a person to live for seventy years, and it is even rarer for an emperor to live to this age.

Even if the doctor didn't allow it, Xu Yong still secretly ran out to look outside, and saw a great country rising under his leadership, Xu Yong felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

On the night he became emperor, Xu Yong asked Xu Xuan if he could do the scene he described; Finally, he did it, and he really saw that he lived and worked in peace and contentment, and Han Dao Dachang.

As the days passed, Xu Yong could no longer walk, and could only lie on the hospital bed, where he was in a coma for most of the day.

The people who came to meet changed batch after batch.

Today, at night, Xu Yong suddenly woke up, sat up, and the doctor on duty immediately came over, and Jinyiwei was also alarmed.

"Your Majesty, what do you command?" As the doctor spoke, he was secretly shocked in his heart, the emperor was radiant, and he was afraid that the situation was wrong.

"Call the crown prince, the first assistant, the three dukes, the head of the Tiangong Academy, the prefect of Wuchang, the commander of the Beijing camp, and the general of the Imperial Forest Army."

"Yes!!"

Everyone hurriedly moved, and the Jinyi guard commanded the whole hospital to immediately impose martial law, and a horse lantern lit up the night.

This night is destined to be an extraordinary night.

Soon, the ministers of civil and military affairs arrived.

"Your Majesty!!"

"Father!" Xu Dezhao is a middle-aged man in his early fifties, and he has been in charge of state affairs for ten years.

The crowd fell to their knees.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me do it. If the kings of Luzon, Mobei, Northern Tianzhu, King of Ao, and Yindi do not come back to mourn, they will immediately send troops to attack; Strictly monitor the maritime merchants and Jin merchants, and after the funeral, they will destroy the family on the grounds of disrespecting the previous king, Dezhao, and then you will take the opportunity to promulgate the commercial law, and you can make a decision. ”

Xu Yong used his last fame to pave the way for his children and grandchildren, and with his fame, the businessman still drank and had fun during the state funeral, and no one in the world would let him go, which could not only crack down on the wealthy merchants, but also affect business.

Businessmen still can't be too laissez-faire, otherwise they will affect their reputation and even infiltrate officials.

Xu Yong also has a secret order, that is, to see who leaks the news tonight, and then he will be uprooted and uprooted.

Soon, the various ministers and the princes who were stranded in the capital also came.

For a while, the crying shook the sky, Xu Yong looked at all this coldly, how many of them were sincere?

"I declare that today, the emperor will be handed over to the eldest prince Xu Dezhao!"

The attendants held pen, ink, paper, inkstones, and the holy decree prepared in advance, and with the seal under the seal, the legitimacy of the eldest prince was determined, and the throne was secured.

"Father!! Please take back your life!! Xu Dezhao burst into tears.

Before that, he had wanted to be the emperor countless times, but when it was really his turn, he was a little dazed in his heart, he was finally in charge alone, could he really govern this huge country?

"Don't worry, do it boldly, cough cough ......" Xu Yong kept coughing, his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he stopped the doctor who wanted to come forward.

Nuoda's ward was silent, and Xu Yong didn't know what to wait for.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing outside the window, and even a faint white light came.

Wow!

The wind blew open the door.

The Jinyi Guard and the Imperial Forest Army drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, and when they saw the person standing at the door, they immediately knelt down.

Everyone turned around, and the moment they saw this person's face, they also knelt down, even if some people didn't know each other, seeing that these old ministers were kneeling down, how could they not follow.

"See the Celestial Master!!"

I saw that the person who came was dressed in white, his eyes contained purple meaning, ice muscles and jade bones, black hair like a waterfall, and the whole person stood there, incompatible with the red dust.

Everyone was horrified in their hearts, especially the old minister.

Decades have passed, and this man of God is still like this, and he really defies the sky.

Everyone looked respectful and did not dare to be rude.

The one in front of him is the real king.

Europa, the Americas (Yinzhou), Australia (Songzhou), and China; From the emperor of Rome, the monarch of China...... Then at dawn and under the cover of his radiance, the White Emperor priests and warriors, like his swords and shields, killed the enemy with fear and heads.

He is the most powerful holy king of mankind since ancient times.

"Get up." Xu Xuan looked around, a little speechless, "Why are you still a few old guys, tomorrow, tomorrow, all over the age of sixty will resign." ”

"Yes!"

To put it mildly, it suddenly disintegrated several deep-rooted families of the founding heroes, and with Xu Dezhao's ability, within a few years, all their influence could be eliminated.

"Let's all go out, I'll talk to Xu Yong."

The crowd withdrew.

A "young man" and an old man looked at each other, and both of them were a little embarrassed.

Xu Xuan took a look, and all organ functions basically failed, and in medical terms, life expectancy was over.

"Ling'er is also in this hospital, brother Ling can take the time to take a look, Xie Miao is not here, she seems to be deliberately avoiding you." Xu Yong said, there were no parting words, as if chattering.

"Ahem, when you were a child, you were poured with talisman water by the Li family, and then you didn't say a word, and you didn't take me to play, but it frightened me, and later I learned that my brother was clumsy, and I knew at that time that my brother would definitely be able to achieve great things."

"This is the reason why you came to Lizhuang to join me in desperation? You're hiding so much. "The two have the same father, and their relationship is much deeper than that of their own brothers.

"Not really, the main thing is that I have a deep relationship with my brother, the second guy, he doesn't treat us as brothers at all, ahem."

"After today, I'm going to have a long retreat, maybe decades, hundreds of years." Xu Xuan said suddenly.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, brother, don't worry; I'm more worried about you......"

"Me?"

"Maybe others look majestic, brother, you must be very lonely, I'm tired of you, send us away one by one."

"You're welcome."

Xu Yong felt very tired, closed his eyes, and fell asleep deeply.

Xu Xuan divided his ideals into two parts, the ideal of cultivating immortals was handed over to himself, and the dream of Jiangshan Sheji was handed over to Xu Yong.

This old man, secretly known as the Shadow of Light by the global forces, has finally rested.

(End of chapter)