Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1474: The storm is coming

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In the secret place of the valley, the flowing water by the pool is gurgling, and the chess game is still there.

The scenery is still beautiful, but the atmosphere is extremely dignified.

Beside the chess game, Duke Yun stood with his hands folded, not saying a word or moving. Prince Dingxuan's son was suspended in the air, and after a while, he slowly landed, and finally responded.

As soon as this son fell, ink was all over the plate.

Without raising his head, he said slowly, "Isn't that wrong?"

Yun Guogong said: "If my old eyes are not blind, Qianye would already be the king of heaven."

"Are you sure it's the Heavenly King, not the Maharaja?"

Next to him, King Zhiji sighed: "Kong Gong's ability to judge people is not as good as ours. If he said so, he would be right."

"There is no reason for that!" King Dingxuan was furious with thunder, "It takes us human race to forge ahead, how long does it take to produce a heavenly king? How can a bastard of different blood be king!?"

He suddenly turned his head, stared at Yun Guogong, and said coldly: "Since you said that he is already the king of heaven, why didn't you try your hand at that time and come back when you are sure?"

There was a faint flash of blueness on Duke Yun's face. He is also an important minister of the country, with the entire Kong family standing behind him, above the court, even Emperor Hao should be polite, how many times has he been called out like this? The same is true for domestic slaves.

But this is the other world, not the empire. At this moment, you can only enter but not exit, waiting for a dead end. Those who entered this dead end came with the determination to die for the country. Anyway, both the left and the right could not escape death, so they didn't have so many worries when they acted.

Duke Yun immediately replied, "I dare not."

King Dingxuan raised his brows gradually, and said in a deep voice: "What did you say? Don't you dare?!"

Before he could finish speaking, King Zhiji interrupted: "Shunxuan, your mind is disturbed."

King Dingxuan's heart trembled, he slowly suppressed the rising anger, looked at King Zhiji, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you."

"Even if we want to give up our remnant body, we must use it for the right purpose and seek more for our human race. Getting angry at this time is harmful and useless." King Zhiji sighed and asked Duke Yun to step down .

Duke Yun walked out for a while, Fang sneered, and said to himself: "What a majesty! That man is just under the holy peak. If he has this ability, why didn't he hit the door face to face? Hmph, anyway, I don't have any bones If you plan to get out alive, what is there to be afraid of? It’s just that someone has done everything, but he is not afraid of cutting off his children and grandchildren? Let’s see how your descendants will pass the test after a hundred years!”

Although his voice was soft, everyone in the valley could clearly hear who was not at the peak of his cultivation.

King Dingxuan's face was livid, he wanted to have an attack, but he sat down slowly. After a while, he cupped his hands in the direction of King Zhiji, and said, "If Shunxuan and Qianye fight to the death, can the lord promise to protect my descendants after your unicorn son grows up. I dare not ask too much. Just a bloodline."

King Zhiji's expression changed, he gave a wry smile, and said, "If Shunxuan you find someone else to fight to the death, I can agree to you, but Qianye can't. Even if I agree, when the little guy grows up, he will definitely Reverse the promise."

"Why is this? Because he is your old half descendant?" King Dingxuan was extremely surprised.

Zhiji Wang coughed again and again, and said: "It has nothing to do with my descendants. Well... it's not for outsiders."

King Dingxuan understood it at the moment, recalled the secret, and let out a long sigh. Immediately, he tried again: "Now that Qianye has become the king of heaven, how should the empire deal with him? Is it possible to accept him?"

King Zhiji shook his head and sighed: "If there is no Yetong, it's easy to talk about. Now that Yetong is there, it's hard to talk about it."

"Then what should we do now?"

"Let's wait and see what happens." The tiredness flashed across Zhiji Wang's face.

King Dingxuan also couldn't think about it, he couldn't calm down for a while, and said angrily: "This despicable villain! You said that you can become a heavenly king in three years, but I really believed it. If I knew this, it would be better to kill him with one palm that day. !"

The holy land was getting busier at this time, and the Artois tribe kept arriving. Those who can arrive in advance are the elders, giant war gods and elite fighters of the Artois tribe. Once this group of people die in battle, there will be a fault in the inheritance of Artois, and maybe the entire civilization will go backwards. The fragility and instability of primitive tribes are particularly evident in Artois.

In the past three days, Qianye has only done one thing, which is to teach the Artois to enrich and perfect their own characters, and at the same time, try their best to engrave the inherited knowledge on bone or stone slabs that can be preserved for a long time. Much of the knowledge and inheritance of the Artois is stored in the mother tree, which is somewhat similar to the spirit of the ancestors of the werewolves.

In Qianye's view, this method is very unreliable. The mother trees are all connected to each other, but there is no means of isolation or protection. Once some kind of infectious disease occurs, the mother tree may become extinct overnight. Wouldn't the inheritance of the Artois be gone then

Qianye just tried to preserve the possibility of Artois civilization as much as possible, even though it might not be useful. In Anduya's plan, Artois is a tool to consume the tools of the Eternal Night Powerhouse. At the same time, the Artois are naturally powerful, and they are also blessed by the power of the entire world in the inner world, so Anduya made a secret move as early as when guiding civilization, and led the development of the Artois to the wrong path of the giant God of War.

Otherwise, if they were given tens of thousands of years to develop naturally, a powerful civilization no less than the Eternal Night Council might emerge.

This is not what Anduya wants. The Black Wing King never wants to be a savior, he just wants to treat his woman better, that's all.

What Qianye is doing now is a kind of compensation. Because he knew that it wouldn't be long before the Artois in the entire Holy Land would disappear in smoke.

The Eternal Night powerhouse should have appeared a long time ago, but until now there has been no movement.

The calmer it is, the more dangerous it is. The importance of the Holy Peak to Yong Ye is determined to win, and it should not be delayed for one more day. Why do you suddenly have such patience now

Qianye had a faint feeling that Yongye should be planning something in the dark.

Although he is a new king, the growth of the original crystal has not been completely stabilized. Every day the battle is delayed, the battle situation will be tilted by one point for Qianye.

Qianye quietly watched the world become more and more fragile.

On the third day, Qianye suddenly remembered many things inexplicably.

From the beginning of the Yongye garbage dump back then, to being selected by Lin Xitang. From that man, Qianye felt warmth and belonging for the first time. After that, Huang Quan, Red Scorpion, and even being bitten by the blood clan, knocked down the mortal world again, and lived in seclusion in Bianchui Town waiting to die. There, he met Yetong.

The following things are complicated, and there are more and more brothers around me, and I gradually have a sense of belonging. Even if it was the revenge of seizing the crystal back then, after knowing that the object of rescue was Zhao Ruoxi, the hatred in Qianye's chest disappeared.

It seems that what they have experienced are just small things. Even a big battle, such as the battle of the sky ghost, the battle of the floating land, the adventure of the maelstrom, and even the opening of the gate of the world, is composed of a series of small battles. Countless small and trivial things are piled up and become life.

What was Lin Xitang's mood when he went to Fulu alone to break the situation with his own body

Is it the same as he is now, recalling the past of his life

Qianye's heart moved, his eyes slightly raised, and he said slowly: "Since you're here, why don't you show up?"

Suddenly, the wind and clouds moved, and it seemed that the sky and the earth would also change color.