"I knew... He will do this, and my brothers, seeing that I am terminally ill and knowing that I have no cure, will come out and fight with me, as they did twenty years ago...... Ahem...... Could it be that if you live a lot of age, you will not be able to compete with me who is about to die!!cough...... cough cough ...... "The whole dormitory was filled with the bitter smell of medicinal residue, and there was a curling sandalwood incense, and the cigarette seemed to be connected into a line and floated into the dormitory, just to let His Majesty the Emperor inside take a breath more."

In the eyes of the world, Li Wen, the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, came to the world like the true dragon son of heaven, pacified the troubled times, established the Great Jin Dynasty, led the world to overthrow the entire Southern Tang Dynasty, greatly revitalized water conservancy, implemented the law, and established the prosperous era.

It is such a person, there will be a day when he is bedridden, and the twenty years of time have made Emperor Wen Li Wen's head snow-white and dense, like a commoner curled up on the bed, and the expression of struggle on his face seems to be enduring great pain. Emperor Wen on the bed used all his strength, and the bamboo slips in his hands beeped, this is the music sent by Li Zhu, the king of Xiang, before he sent out the army, and so soon the horse was whipped to the emperor's side, and the time was just over a month, and the heads of the four vassal kings had already been cut off. Li Zhu, who annexed the four vassal kings, the fief of King Xiang has the flavor of being separated from the capital, and its territory already has half of the Great Jin Dynasty!

"Your Majesty, don't be angry, take care of the dragon's body!" said Grandpa Sun on the side, his voice was so soft that it made people feel harsh. He hurriedly dropped the dust in his sleeve, helped Emperor Wen to support himself as much as he could, and half sat in the account.

"Father-in-law Sun, I have reached this point, and no one can force me, I am the Son of Heaven, and no one can replace me! Emperor Wen tried his best to use his usual calm tone, but he couldn't stop panting, like a tattered bellows, maybe in the next second, it would no longer make a sound.

"Your Majesty is the true dragon son of heaven who has come to the world, and his longevity is boundless!" Grandpa Sun replied respectfully, turning around and waiting by the tent.

"What about Mr. Jiang, have you invited me?" Emperor Wen's eyes were full of expectation, "Your Majesty, Mr. Jiang has already agreed, and he must be on his way to come now." ”

Emperor Wen in the sleeping tent raised his hand, and Grandpa Sun promised and retreated gently.

Dead silence had reverted to the entire dormitory, save for the occasional dull cough.

Suddenly, there was a trace of almost inaudible clogs, gradually becoming clearer and clearer, the thick hall door was pushed open, a person dressed in a vermilion dress, just like this Shi Shiran walked to the front of Emperor Wen's tent, and never bowed, although this person's appearance is clear and beautiful, but there are already a lot of wrinkles on his forehead and sideburns, making his whole person's temperament look very weird.

"When the matter is completed, I ask Your Majesty to promise to give me something. The man in the fancy clothes looked at the medicine in the hall and said slowly.

"So... I have Mr. Lao Jiang to make a move, recently there is news from a spy, my nephew has entered the realm of divine movement at a young age, and Mr. has personally stepped out, and the widow can rest assured......" Emperor Wen leaned on the pillow like this, "This matter is done, the soul Gu promised to you will naturally be given to you." ”

Mr. Jiang's face flashed with a look of excitement, "Thank you, Your Majesty." Hearing this, he knelt down directly, "Originally, I only knew about the existence of a soul Gu, but this soul Gu seems to have some inexplicable relationship with the alien race in the legend of divine grace, how can Your Majesty have such a thing......"

Emperor Wen on the bed was shocked when he heard this, and the strength of his hands that burst out of his hands was pinched by the horns, and the next moment, he regained his composure, and slowly let go of his thin hand, "Mr. Jiang is doing things, and the widow is naturally relieved." Please Mr. Jiang must keep it a secret, how to come here, I can give it to you, not Mr. Jiang to worry about it. After finishing speaking, Emperor Wen stared coldly.

This gaze made Mr. Jiang in front of him feel a trace of fierce killing intent, an emperor who was about to die, why did a glance make me feel a great sense of crisis in my heart? Mr. Jiang was alert, Mr. Jiang arched his hand: "The minister will retire and go to Xiangjing!"

On that day, it also rained in the capital.

"You have such forbearance and cultivation at a young age, if I keep you for some more time...... Is it that the entire Dajin is going to change the sky...... What's more, I know that you have a Hetuluo book......" Emperor Wen breathed a sigh of relief. The previous person was Jiang Baihe, who was known as a Mai ghost in the world, Gu poison was an extremely poisonous method, and it was rumored that Jiang Baihe's Gu poison was even more difficult to survive under the realm of the gods.

Whether it is the territory of Xiangjing or the Hetu Luoshu owned by Li Xuan, Emperor Wen must kill him!

"Let the world think I'm just seriously ill...... Ahem, ahem. "In the deep palace walls, there was the wheezing sound of Emperor Wen.

............

Inside the Xiangwang Mansion. In addition to the boring practice these days, Li Xuan only had to communicate with the demon clan. What puzzled Li Xuan was that the alien race had not taken any action against the demon clan so far, but the more calm it looked, the more worried Li Xuan became. He felt that the alien race seemed to be preparing something, so that they couldn't take a break to deal with the demon clan for a while.

"Xuan'er. But it was Li Zhu who took the initiative to find Li Xuan, "What are your plans for the next step?" ”

Looking at Li Zhu's caring eyes, Li Xuan was reluctant to tell him about these heavy topics of foreign races, some things still need to be borne by himself, and said slowly: "Since my father has chosen to quell the chaos, I will not rush into the East Palace to kill any prince, the power of this secular dynasty is almost overwhelming...... In the winter, I may go to the Divine Grace Cultivation Kingdom. "Of course Li Xuan will go to the Divine Grace Cultivation True Kingdom, you must know that his Drifting Rain Sword is still in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate. According to Ao Wuru's words, the people in the Heavenly Punishment Dojo and the Liuli Sect were not controlled by the alien race, and now Li Xuan has entered the peak of divine movement, and he has a grasp of this matter in his heart.

In order to avoid arousing Li Zhu's worries, Li Xuan's words were plain.

"Divine grace cultivates the true kingdom......" Although Li Zhu knew that Li Xuan's future life was no longer something he could guess, he suddenly heard that his son was about to stay away from him, and his eyes still showed deep worry. patted Li Xuan on the shoulder: "There are some things, don't force yourself, I can see that there seem to be a lot of things suppressed in your heart, if you can't get along outside one day, come back." ”

Li Xuan laughed softly and didn't speak again. On the Ling side, Ma Xiang Gu Doctor Jiang Baihe was already on his way to Xiangyang City......