From leaving Tianjimen to the present, there are six months, and six months, they don't seem to mourn the death of someone, or it doesn't seem like they are mourning the death of a monarch of the world, but they want to travel all over the world like sightseeing, and they have a long time of six months before they slowly arrived in Seoul. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis is the center of the world, the capital of the Darong Empire, and is now called Kaiyuan City.

"The Sect Master of the Heavenly Machine Sect has arrived!" A very loud voice spread out of this and the palace for a long distance, this is the palace, this is the core of the core of the Great Rong Empire. It is magnificent, and even the two pillars in front of the door are also cast in excellent black gold jade. The atmosphere is magnificent, and if you walk along this road all the way inside, you can see the core of the ruling class of the Darong Empire at this time, and they are all waiting there, waiting for the arrival of these three people.

Slowly walked along the territory carved with dragon patterns. is full of solemnity, and the guards next to him seem to be carved in stone, not moving at all, and they don't change their expressions all year round, and they can't change their seriousness. The armor worn on his body gave people a chill of slaughter from a distance.

Silence, deathly silence.

In this majestic court, everyone is holding their breath, whether it is the lord of the country in a dragon robe on the dragon chair, or the ministers who have their own achievements below.

Because they all know that it is this person who talks and laughs, and the hard work of his demeanor will reunify the Sanye, which has been divided for a hundred years, and it is this person who controls the situation in the world with one hand, and it is this person who is respected as a master by the previous lord of the Darong Empire. It was this person who made the top general of the empire, Roger Zuojifeng, and his party frightened. They know deep down that this man has unimaginable abilities.

He's -- the heavenly machine!

Others think like this, it doesn't mean that everyone will think like this, such as Rong Xuan, such as Rong Wu, the new lord of Darong who is sitting on the dragon chair at this time and thinks he is looking down on the world. He was the eighth prince of Rong Xuan, and he finally got everything he wanted after decades of struggle for the crown prince.

And what his father told him when he was leaving, he will never forget.

"Wu'er, you have to remember that it is the Tianji Gate that created my great glory, and the biggest hidden danger is also the Tianji Gate, although the Tianji Gate does not care about the world, but it is a great disaster in the end, if you want to deal with the Tianji Gate, you must not use force, you can only slowly try it, you can only infiltrate it, and let it really be used by me, which is the best strategy.

Heaven is not to be left behind!" At this time, he looked at the old man with a fairy wind and bones who slowly walked from the first steps, and the two disciples behind him, a man and a woman, and what lingered in his mind was the words that his father told him before he died. He has not forgotten his father's twenty years of preparation for this goal.

The moment this old man appeared, everywhere he walked, all the people knelt down to greet him. Whether it is a civil servant or a military general, all of them bow down, his status, his existence, is an existence that people can't forget and can only worship.

Of course, the reason for the prostration was that Emperor Darong had set it up at the beginning, not their own opinion. Otherwise, he can't afford to be charged. The emperor did not have such treatment in the previous court, let alone him. This is also the heart of the emperor's family.

It wasn't until this old man slowly walked to the front position that Rong Wu picked up all his thoughts, got up, bowed respectfully, and looked at this look, as if this person in front of him was so rare, how powerful he was, and he was simply offered like a god. But he found that he couldn't bow his body at all. A kind of grievance spontaneously arose in my heart.

When was the Son of Heaven going to be toyed with like this between applause, an inexplicable anger rose up.

"Your Majesty, no!" the old man's frightened voice was accompanied by a gesture of support. For all this, it seems that the old man is quite uncomfortable, and his face is as calm as ever.

"Father Shang!" Rong Wu is the Son of Heaven, and the battle between the prince and the prince is extremely difficult, and the human nature that can finally succeed is so extraordinary, not to mention that he has great ambitions. No matter how many feelings there are, they must be buried, curled up like a snake, and they must be moved from time to time.

"Old man, it's too late!"

Hearing this, Nameless and Xu Mo glanced at each other, Master, how did you say this, is it because the roast pheasant on the road is so delicious? The master is indeed the master.

"Father Shang's founding father, he retreated to the mountains and forests without asking about the world, and it is a great fortune to be able to come. Don't dare to ask for more!"

"The new lord of the country is still sympathetic, and I hope to be sympathetic to the people's feelings, and the old man is now here to thank you. "Tianji is not a person who is very much like staying here, he doesn't want to do something that he can't bear to do. What's more, this time is not more than him. It wasn't a place for him to stay, and he hoped never to come.......

"Father Shang, what I taught is that Rong Wu remembered!" "I don't know why, Rong Wei suddenly became very popular, when did anyone dare to teach me to do things in front. No one dared to do that when I wasn't the emperor. But at least there was a smile on the face.

"Well, ministers, get up. Looking at the face of this little doll, it seems that there is no point in getting up these people who have been returning for a long time. The old man was still quite embarrassed, he just wanted to get these old friends, who at least he had already met, to get up, and not to suffer these sins because of him. But this seemingly extremely ordinary sentence is not the same thing in the eyes of Roewe.

He smiled and watched everyone get up obediently, even if he was standing, it was rare to be respectful, rarely serious, especially his favorite general, Roger, the general who followed his father's southern expedition to the north and the north to pacify the world, and even a submissive gesture, the bitterness and hatred in his heart were instantly diffused.

And these are as if nothing has happened in Xu Mo and the nameless world. What kind of expressions did they come in, and what kind of expressions they still have.

"The prosperity of Darong, I hope to maintain, the old man is rough and rough, and it is difficult to stand on this court, so I will leave first, and let Roger take me to the tomb of the first emperor after a while, which can be regarded as a few old friends to meet again. "The old man seemed to be very tired of being here. I'm only going to leave after a while.

And this sentence made Rong Wu go crazy directly, are you ordering me? Are you ordering me to be the Son of Heaven?

"Father Shang, Wu'er has a reluctant request!" Just when the old man was about to turn around, he stepped forward and said bluntly, he decided, compromise is not his style, even if he wants to fight, he must have backbone, although this backbone is only what he thinks.

"Oh, please. If the old man can do it, he will naturally do his best!" At this time, he was like a kind old grandfather looking at this ignorant child. A face of love. Of course, in Roewe's eyes, maybe this expression is called hideous.

"Please give Xu Moxu to Wu'er!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. He had just stood up, because Roger, who was already in his old age, suddenly trembled all over, and a desperate feeling permeated his heart.

The old man was stunned, Xu Mo and Nameless were stunned, no one thought that it would be such a request and a result. Of course, in Xu Mo's heart, it should be more of an inexplicable and disgusting. And in Nameless's heart, it's more of a killing intent. It could be seen from the faint trembling of the long sword on his back that he had never taken out.

"What do you mean, you say it again?" the old man looked at the young man with a smile, and his words lost the flavor of what they had just said, but he couldn't say anything.

"Please marry Xu Moxu to Wu'er, Wu'er fell in love with her as soon as they met, and was willing to spend his life guarding her, and hoped that Shang's father would be fulfilled!" He's going to fight, he's going to put himself in a powerful position, he's going to do it.

Peng.........

What he didn't expect was that at this time, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military people knelt down together, and there was a more solemn and consistent voice than before.

"Please also ask Your Majesty to retract your order. Focus on the country!"

"Please also ask Your Majesty to retract your order. Focus on the country!"

"Please also ask Your Majesty to retract your order. Focus on the country!"

.........

This voice spread far and wide, far away to the time when Rong Xuan died. It is far away from the sentence that Rong Xuan left him at the beginning - heavenly machine, you can't stay!

"Please also ask for Father Shang's permission!"

On the one hand, he is for the lord of today, a person who benefits the people of the world, and on the other hand, he is his own apprentice, and it is completely certain that if this thing is agreed, then there is only one thing left for the old man to do for the rest of his life - suicide!

can't even protect his own apprentices, what kind of master is he.

"Father Shang didn't agree to Wu'er, Wu'er couldn't kneel!" With his head down, he must be gritting his teeth at this time. He must be thinking about how his plan will change in the future and realize the task assigned to him by his father.

"I'm sorry, my senior sister is already my wife, and I ask Your Majesty to take back her life and choose another spouse!" It was not the old man's voice that was waiting for him, but a black robe and black cloth boots in front of him.

It's a bit too reluctant to attack the heart with anger. If the mind can kill, think about how many times Nameless should have died.

"I think Your Majesty shouldn't know about this matter yet, otherwise he wouldn't have done such an act of robbing other people's wives. Do you say so?" However, Nameless didn't seem to want to let this man go so simply, insisting on blocking all his retreats, and making him lose what he relied on the most.

The thoughtfulness of the mind is commendable.

Rong Wu got up slowly, the killing intent in his eyes slowly condensed and dissipated, he would never forget today's shame for the rest of his life, and he would not forget the appearance of this person.

Robbing people's daughters, I am the son of Darong, the world is mine, I can use robbing?

It is because they are disciples of Tianjimen, so they can be so unscrupulous, and it is because they are disciples of Tianjimen, so he should speak to me like this, Tianjimen, I want you to die!

"Father Shang's forgiveness, Wu'er really doesn't know!"

"Uh... Oh, it's okay, the old man retired first, and asked General Roger to take me to the tomb of the first emperor to worship!" The old man woke up from a nameless state as if he were looking at a god-man, this little kid who didn't know anything a few years ago. Now it's growing.

After speaking, he walked outside with the two of them who were still holding hands, and the words he asked on the way almost didn't make Nameless, who had just calmed down, fall.

"Alas, boy, when will I be able to hug my apprentice!"

".........." this is nameless.

".........." This is Xu Mo's.