(PS: Today's third update !! well, one more chapter, and finally have the confidence to ask for a monthly pass, do you give it or not?)

Su Changan was still thinking about what to say to resolve the embarrassment at the moment.

Xiahou Shuyu was still thinking that he should take this opportunity to resolve the grievances between Su Changan and his fifth brother.

But suddenly, a cloud of blood mist burst out from Xiahou Xuan's body, unprepared, and Su Chang'an and Xiahou Shuyu, who were closest to each other, were naturally splashed with blood.

There was no warning of such a change.

So much so that everyone present was stunned, and they all began to wonder if the scene that happened in Fang Cai was real.

After knowing the silence of the breaths.

A heart-rending scream came from Xiahou Shuyu's mouth.

She covered her mouth, her face covered in blood, and her big black eyes were full of undoubtedness. Her body couldn't stop backing away, and the exclamations in her mouth rang out one after another.

Everyone came back to their senses at this time, but no one cared about Xiahou Shuyu, even Su Changan couldn't have such a mind at this moment.

He just stared wide-eyed at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The stars on his head, his hair is scattered, and he holds a ghost-headed knife in his arms.

Such a feature easily made Su Changan realize the identity of the person in front of him.

King Ying of Great Wei, the feud of the Chu family in Jiangdong - Xiahou Yuan!

He subconsciously grasped the hilt of the knife behind his back and looked at the man in front of him vigilantly.

"What? you want to do it with me?" Xiahou Yuan turned sideways and glanced at Su Changan lightly. His voice also sounded at that moment, neither salty nor light, neither sad nor joyful.

Su Changan's body was stunned, Xiahou Yuan did not emit any momentum, nor did he release half a point of spiritual pressure, but just with such a light look, he felt that his mind was turbulent, and the small amount of spiritual power in his body was also stagnant at that moment.

He was amazed in his heart, and it was only then that he understood how powerful Stardeath really was.

Everyone on the field was also shocked.

Death of the stars!

The realm of legends!

They can chase the stars and the moon, move mountains and cover the sea.

Although it is a difference from asking, it is like a moat from another day.

In this world, there is no one who defeats the star except for the swordsman three years ago.

As if to verify the despair in their hearts, Xiahou Yuan's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and he turned his head to look at the few black-clothed people who asked the Dao Realm, and asked.

"You are the group of dead soldiers raised by Xiahou Haoyu, right?"

Xiahou Haoyu. It's a name that's been forgotten by the world.

But not because he was dead, nor because he was falling silent.

But. The world is more accustomed to his other title - the Holy Emperor of Great Wei!

The man led by the group of black-clothed men took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Xiahou Yuan, you dare to harm the five princes!

This is naturally a very serious matter, even if Sima Xu has gradually hollowed out the Holy Emperor, even if half of the three princes and nine kings and the twenty-four divine generals have faintly stood on Sima Xu's side.

But the Holy Emperor is still the Holy Emperor after all, and as long as he is alive for a day, no one can truly and completely disobey him.

Shan Lixing didn't dare, so he chose to run away.

Fu Sanqian didn't dare, so he kept shrinking in Xiliang.

Xiahou Yuan didn't dare, so he watched the swordsmen in Jiangdong grow up day by day, and watched the extinguished star be lit up again, but he could only hide in Sima Xu's house like a lost dog and guard the courtyard for him.

But now, things are a little different.

Because no one goes back and cares about the feelings of a dead person, even if that person is a Holy Emperor.

"I'm afraid. I'm naturally afraid. Xiahou Yuan's voice sounded at that moment, with banter and mockery, "But what I'm afraid of is just him who is alive." ”

His voice suddenly became eerie, like a beast lurking in the forest, finally deciding to show its fangs one day, so fierce, so terrifying.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were shocked, and almost subconsciously they looked up at the already bright sky.

That star that has been shining in the world since Wei Liguo has been shining in the world, and I don't know when it has become extremely dim.

It's like a candle that is about to burn out, still struggling and flickering. But everyone knows that in the end, it can't escape the fate of extinguishing.

Crape myrtle will be extinguished.

A young girl dressed in green clothes jumps in the sky above Chang'an City.

She had long, beautiful black hair, an equally beautiful face, and eyes that were prettier than anything else in the world.

Those eyes are like mirrors.

Clean and bright. Dust-free and dirt-free.

But her face was not good-looking, even a little pale, and the jade flute around her waist appeared at some point, but a slight crack almost ran through the body. On that smooth surface, it looks so dazzling.

She broke the rules.

Broken some rules that even if the stars are dead, even the mourners can't be broken.

So she paid the price she deserved.

Luckily, she was strong enough to force down the injuries in her body.

But it will take some time.

And unfortunately, she didn't have time.

Something has changed.

There is news from the Star Pavilion that many stars will be extinguished today.

For example, crape myrtle.

For example, ghosts.

For example, natural injuries.

It is also like breaking the army.

Well, break the army. It's a very strange star.

He is one of the rumored murderous stars. Its fierce name is not allowed to give up any points compared to the greedy wolf.

But he never appeared, so how can he talk about falling?

Of course, although she had doubts in her heart, Qingluan didn't have the heart to care about these, what she needed was to rush to Ziwei as soon as possible, the star was about to go out.

She would dare to send his heroic soul to the sea of stars when it fled.

Yes, an escape.

As a mourner. She knows better than anyone.

That sea of stars is not so much the destination of the heroic souls, but rather the cage built by the Star Pavilion for these powerful people who once called for wind and rain.

But no matter what, she had to send him to the sea of stars.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

Thinking so, her body moved, and finally she came to the sky above the palace.

The man sitting in the palace also stood up with a sense of understanding, and he looked at the old eunuch who had been following him behind him. After thinking for a while, Fang said in a low voice, "It's almost time." ”

When the old eunuch's body heard this, he lowered his head slightly, but the expression on his wrinkled face did not change in the slightest.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the Seven Princes' side has been arranged. ”

"Hmm. The man seemed to get a satisfactory answer, he nodded, and said, "I'll trouble you in the future." ”

"It is a blessing for Wei Chen to be able to share the worries of His Majesty. ”

"Then I'll go and meet for a while, the first generation of the Arashi Academy!" The dead aura that lingered on the man's body suddenly dissipated at that moment, and the aura on his body suddenly began to rise. The pressure of the mountains also spread at this time.

The eunuch with his head bowed looked at the back of the man walking outside the hall, and he was in a trance.

He seemed to see the king who scolded Fang Xuan and looked down on the world.

His heart shook, and his body fell to his knees. He bowed to the ground and spoke one last time in his duck-like voice.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"