Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Way of the Emperor

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The Tongming Palace, which had only been built for half a month, broke out again into a big war that ordinary people couldn't really see.

He collapsed again.

But fortunately, after the last incident, those guards in the palace learned to be a little more obedient, and they knew that the battle here was already beyond their ability, so when the signs appeared, they withdrew from the palace, and waited until everything was in full swing, and then returned to the palace to carefully check the situation.

After all, the newly enthroned emperor had only been on the throne for a short time, and he forced away Gu Fangtian and Gu Xianjun, who had an excellent reputation in the ancient mansion on weekdays. With no reward for these guards, who would really want to die for him?

The sky was white.

Xiahou Haoyu sat on the dilapidated dragon chair, surrounded by wreckage all over the ground.

He squinted and played with what he was doing.

It was a looming ball of light, flickering and flickering, as if something lived in it.

Xiahou Haoyu shook his head with some distress.

He didn't understand why these people always wanted to betray him.

Even at the last moment, he knew how strong the old man who had been by his side for more than a hundred years was really strong.

Although, in the end, he still won.

But he couldn't be happy inexplicably.

But this melancholy was fleeting, and he quickly suppressed it.

He vaguely remembered that he had asked his prince like this, and he asked him, "What is the way of the emperor?"

His silly boy was smiling at the time, quoting scriptures and telling a series of stories he had never heard before.

Benevolence, love, checks and balances...

In the end, it was clear that he had done his homework.

But at that time, Xiahou Haoyu shook his head and said: "The way of the emperor is just two words, just a trade-off." ”

Yes, trade-offs, this is Xiahou Haoyu's imperial way.

He laughed suddenly, and with a flick of his fingers, the ball of light in his hand jumped into the air.

And at this moment, the ball of light flowed, and an old face emerged from the ball of light. That is the heroic soul of Yin Yuan - the heroic soul that the mourners can't send away.

Then, Xiahou Haoyu's cuffs bulged, and two things flew out one after another.

A gourd, one side draws a shaft.

"The prince, floating three thousand, watching the sea. ”

Xiahou Haoyu muttered these names and sighed, "You don't understand me..."

With that, the spiritual power in his body suddenly became surging, and a vast spiritual pressure emerged from his body, and those three things shook violently at that time, and then shook violently, and all of them turned into powder.

Xiahou Haoyu looked up at the powder particles that fell one after another.

The gaze is deep.

It's like remembering something.

It's like saying goodbye to some kind of past.

At that time, fifteen figures appeared behind him, and they were hidden behind Xiahou Haoyu, and if they didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to detect their existence at all.

"My five kings and thirteen candidates, King Ying died in Chang'an, Zhenxi Shenhou died in Laiyun, and King Wu died in Xiling. Eighteen to three, although it is less, it should be enough. He said to himself, and then looked up at the western sky, his gaze like starlight, through the mountains and rivers, through the layers of mist, to a distant place. "The heavens are coming, you are one step ahead, and I will come later. ”

This sound falls.

The fifteen figures behind him turned into black streams and fled towards the west as if they had received an edict.

Wait until those figures completely disappear from heaven and earth.

Xiahou Haoyu's eyebrows suddenly had a blue mark appear.

His eyes had turned blue, and a black-robed figure slowly emerged from the void in front of him.

"How's it going?" Xiahou Haoyu asked, his voice was full of majesty at that moment, and even the snow that had been falling all the time suddenly converged, as if it was for the sake of respecting him, when he spoke, the heavens and the earth were silent, and there was no sound except for his voice.

"That kid has hired the beetle snake to be his helper," the black-robed man replied, his body trembling inexplicably when he faced the boy who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

"So you failed again?" the blue light in Xiahou Hao's jade eyes was even worse.

"......" The black robe bowed his head and was silent, obviously acquiescing to Xiahou Haoyu's words.

"It's really bad enough to raise you useless waste. Xiahou Haoyu snorted coldly, "Then what are you going to do next? That evil seed is following Su Changan's side, you can't do it." ”

Saying that, Xiahou Haoyu looked up at the night sky, and whispered: "Someone in the sky has been watching him, and I, I haven't fully woken up, and I can't help you." ”

"Your Excellency, rest assured, there is more than one descendant of the Black God in this world. The black robe replied.

"Oh?" Xiahou Haoyu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "So, you found her?"

The black robe shook his head and said, "No, she found us. ”

"You are she looking for?" Xiahou Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and then a smile slowly appeared on his face, "Interesting, interesting, this world is really getting more and more interesting." ”

After that, he waved his hand and said: "You stand down, the two guys don't know what the hell they are doing, they don't know what the hell they are doing when they know that I was born, and I don't know where Bi Fang's reincarnation is, Emperor Wa is still imprisoned in the shrine, but he will return soon, and your black god will have to be faster, otherwise I am alone and have no allies, and it will not be good if I am resurrected and sealed again." ”

These words were a great gesture of goodwill, but the black robe knew how noble the identity of the boy in front of him was, so he naturally didn't dare to show half of his color, but bowed down and saluted the boy very respectfully, and said, "I know." With that, his body gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared into the void.

When the black robe dispersed, the blue light in Xiahou Hao's jade eyes flashed, and the blue mark at the center of his eyebrows gradually faded.

When he opened his eyes again, the brilliance inside them was back to normal.

He looked at his hands with some confusion, he felt that something seemed to have happened, but he couldn't remember it really.

Something like this happens to him from time to time in these days.

From the initial surprise, now it is no longer strange.

He shook his head, a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't care who you are or why you are hiding in my body, but there is always one person, I will pull you out and divide your body!"

With that, he looked at the wreckage all over the ground, and then withdrew his gaze.

His robe suddenly stirred, and a majestic spirit swept away.

At that moment, his body turned into a streamer, and went straight west in the direction of the black shadows just now.