In the face of Sima Hengjun's vigilance and fear, Rong Xian Shi Shiran came over, found a chair and sat down, as comfortable as in her own home.
The blue veins on Sima Hengjun's forehead twitched, and she walked to Rong Xian step by step.
"How on earth did you come here? Tell me." Sima Heng asked forcefully.
Rong Xian sat on the chair with her hands in the shape of a tower supporting her chin, and replied casually, "Of course I used luck to appear."
She seldom tells lies, and if it is a secret, she will not answer or give a leading answer.
Being so frank today is also clear that the Eastern Jin Dynasty is over.
She smiled and said, "Have you not found it yet? Part of the luck of the Eastern Jin Dynasty belongs to Rong Guo."
Sima Hengjun's expression changed, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the golden dragon of luck above his head, his eyes sparkling with gold.
Under her eyes, although the golden dragon of luck lying on the pillar of the sky was still as tall and magnificent as before, it gave people a sullen feeling, as if it was sick.
She looked more closely, and saw that a small part of the scales on Jinlong's body were blood red.
These blood-red are spreading towards the golden dragon in strands and strands. If it is not contained, the golden dragon of luck will be assimilated within five years.
Sima Hengjun took a deep breath, she didn't even notice when it happened.
The golden dragon of luck has been eroded, and it is reflected in the dynasty that the enemy has penetrated into the home base.
Sima Hengjun: "..."
She seemed to think of something, and her pupils shrank suddenly.
"Just like the former generals of Zhao and Jiang, my spies from the Eastern Jin Dynasty were also brought by you from Qianjie since childhood." Sima Hengjun's tone was extremely certain.
Rong Xian smiled slightly: "After lurking for a long time, they can be considered useful."
Her posture was very calm, her right index finger bent on the armrest of the chair and tapped unhurriedly, and said in her mouth: "Then Heng-Jun, guess who is mine and who is yours in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty."
She smiled confidently and brightly, and said with confidence: "If you guess right, I will withdraw people, and if you guess wrong, you will be dead."
Speaking of this, Rong Xian's tone softened, her attitude was like a spoiled child, and she said in an innocent tone: "Come on, Heng-Jun, it's still early, we can have fun."
She said meaningfully: "Don't use qi luck to distinguish the loyal and traitor, you don't want to know that your qi luck sea spirit is not effective."
Sima Hengjun clenched his fist tightly, and the bone-corrupting Sen Han stabbed at Rong Xian, like a sharp-edged sword slashed against her neck, bringing out a bright color of blood.
"What do you want?" Sima Hengjun asked in a harsh tone.
She never imagined that one day she would be pushed to this level.
Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor, your vision is truly unparalleled.
Rong Xian stood up, and following her standing upright was the majestic and vast imposing manner, as if she was the center of this world and the absolute controller of this immortal dynasty.
"I thought you understood, of course what I want is the Eastern Jin Dynasty." Rong Xian said casually.
Sima Hengjun gave her a deep look: "I don't believe it."
If you want the Eastern Jin Dynasty, with Rong Xian's ability, you can unknowingly let the Eastern Jin fall, but Rong Xian put the threat on her face and told her.
Sima Hengjun's mind was spinning quickly, and after a short while, her eyes widened: "Do you want to upgrade?"
The low-grade dynasty, the middle-grade dynasty, and the high-grade imperial dynasty.
Emperor Xu wanted to fight with Da Xia.
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that the Eastern Jin Dynasty was caught in it like cannon fodder.
Unexpectedly, Rong Xian denied it, and the disgust on her face was undisguised: "Upgrade? That's the matter of the next Emperor Rong, what does it have to do with me."
As long as she thinks that one day her Rong Dynasty will become the Rong Dynasty, she has changed from a king to an emperor, plus a title of 'Rong Tianzi' that makes her unbearable, she still wants to turn the world first.
What does the Son of Heaven mean
Son of God.
This is to bow down to heaven.
Rong Xian couldn't do it at all, she didn't respect the way of heaven, and she didn't want to find another father for herself.
The title of the emperor is still reserved for those who want it.
Sima Hengjun was choked for a moment, "Then what exactly do you want to do?"
Rong Xian looked out of the window. The colors of dusk were extremely dazzling. The corner of her mouth raised an arc without any meaning: "Of course it's preaching."
"Proof?!"
Cang Tian and Sima Heng Jun were both startled.
Cangtian's voice suddenly soared, and it was broken: "Zi'er, what are you proving? Why doesn't your dad know about your proving?"
Sima Hengjun said in surprise: "You want to prove the Tao? What is the reason for your demonstration and attacking me in the Eastern Jin Dynasty?"
Rong Xian tilted her head, directly ignoring the way of heaven, and said to Jun Sima Heng cutely and lovingly: "Jun Heng is pretending to be stupid with me, of course it will be beneficial to capture your Eastern Jin Dynasty. As long as Eastern Jin is included in the territory of Rong Kingdom, I can mobilize more qi luck. When I prove the Tao, I can use the power of qi luck to fight against thunder tribulation."
She took great pains to prove the sermon, even though the decision was made suddenly.
"What do you want to prove?" Sima Hengjun asked without shyness.
The Eastern Jin Dynasty is about to die, and she still has to carry it, of course, there are no taboos.
Rong Xian thought for a while, and decided to explain to Sima Heng-jun by herself.
Rong Xian's fingertips were a little out of thin air, and strands of silk thread went in all directions with her as the center.
But Sima Hengjun, who was standing within the range of the silk thread, only felt that every hair on his body was clamoring for danger to escape, danger to escape.
In a trance, she has the feeling that she is not the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but a mortal who is going through #birth, old age, sickness and death.
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and said, "As you can see, this is the art of destiny."
The voice fell, and the surrounding silk threads dissolved in the air and dissipated.
It was only then that Jun Sima Heng realized that there was a person's destiny connected behind the dense threads.
And Rong Xian is like a master, controlling everyone's life.
She said that you are a good person and you are a good person, she said that you are a bad person and no one refuted.
She lets you live and you live, and she lets you die and you die.
Blessed and unlucky, all rely on her to play with it.
Distorting the past, future and reality is truly terrifying.
After Sima Heng understood the cause and effect, he couldn't help crying in his heart to thank the Emperor Xu for not killing him.
If Emperor Xu goes to the past, it is likely to fundamentally obliterate a person's existence, and if he goes to the future, there will be infinite possibilities.
Sima Hengjun was amazed: "You can actually comprehend this high-level Dao, Rong Guo has a lot of background."
Moreover, Emperor Xu, a madman, can actually penetrate the way of fate
There's no reason why she, such a calm and wise person, would actually go the way of the emperor's way of the bad street.
Rao is due to Sima Hengjun's experience and state of mind, and he couldn't help but raise his middle finger to the sky, shouting: thief God.
no…
Sima Hengjun really couldn't understand how Emperor Xu was so young, how could she understand such a mysterious fate.
But I don't know that Rong Xian's vests are all over the world, and playing a person's life from birth to death couldn't be easier.
The most important thing is that when she was in the Western Antarctic continent, the late night playing of the Buddha made her fall into a deep sleep.
The depths of consciousness have gone through a long period of time alone, participating in the derivation and annihilation of the world, accompanying the birth and destruction of living beings.
That kind of mystery has made Rong Xian unforgettable for a long time, and has been thinking about it to this day.
Well, after thinking too much, I accidentally realized it.
It's just that she is gifted, and it's no wonder that the sky would say that she was conceived by the Zhongling Yuxiu of the whole world.
PS: Dapeng spreads its wings on the edge of breaking more
(End of this chapter)