"Senior Yu, since this has happened, let it pass as soon as possible. Even if Master Leng is gone now, his spirit in heaven will definitely see us all united and the people of Tianyun Empire have hope again. You will be happy." Emperor An Xi shook his head and said in a heavy voice.
Seeing that everyone was immersed in a sad atmosphere and couldn't calm down for a while, Emperor An Xi urged Princess An Qin, "Qin'er, don't stay here. Why don't you go and summon the golden warriors quickly?" After Tu Zexin is killed and his head is beheaded, we will go together to worship the soul of Master Leng."
Princess Anqin nodded heavily, said hello, and was about to turn around and leave, when Qin Dong stopped her.
Princess Anqin looked back at Qin Dong, and was about to ask Qin Dong if he had anything else to say, but she saw a somewhat weird smile on Qin Dong's face.
"Your Highness, although you are a princess, you are not the leader of the Golden Warriors. I think it is better to leave it to others to summon the Golden Warriors." [
Princess Anqin could not figure out Qin Dong's intention for a while, so she subconsciously turned her attention to Du Yong. After Leng Weidong's death, Du Yong, as deputy commander, became the supreme commander of the Golden Warriors.
When Du Yong received Princess Anqin's gaze, he immediately cheered up and said, "I'll go right now!"
"Hahaha... Brother Du, I didn't expect that you are still a fan of officialdom, so you are so anxious to become a regular official. Now you are probably going to hate me. I am afraid that you, the deputy commander, have to continue to be the deputy commander."
Just when Qin Dong's laughter and words made everyone confused, Qin Dong shouted again, "Brother Leng, if you don't show up yet, the position of commander will probably fall to Brother Du." Here you go."
"Leng... Brother Leng? Could it be..." Princess Anqin was dissatisfied with her reaction. From Qin Dong's shouts, she first sensed some meaning and her whole body trembled. But after the excitement, Princess Anqin quickly calmed down. Leng Weidong was buried by her own hands. How could this dead man be resurrected
Emperor An Xi obviously had the same idea as Princess An Qin, and his expression at this time was so wonderful.
"Hahaha... That's not possible. If that's the case, then where should I, Leng Weidong, beg for food?"
Just when the brother and sister were doubtful, a hearty laughter suddenly came. Hearing this laughter, Emperor An Xi and Princess An Qin exclaimed almost at the same time. This laughter was so familiar to the brothers and sisters.
"Master Leng!" Although things were too bizarre, Princess Anqin still couldn't control herself and shouted almost out of control.
Princess Anqin was not disappointed. Amid her shouts of shock, confusion, and excitement, Leng Weidong floated over, his figure free and unrestrained, not stained by any dust. He is still so handsome and handsome, but the aura on his body is more intense and dazzling. Even Emperor An Xi, who has the lowest cultivation level among the people, can clearly feel that Leng Wei Dongfei has been resurrected from the dead, and his cultivation level is It has clearly become stronger than before.
"I... I'm not dreaming, am I?" Princess Anqin looked up and down, left and right, looking at Leng Weidong over and over again. In her eyes, tears were rushing like a torrent that broke a dam.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, Your Majesty the Princess!" Leng Weidong raised his clothes and knelt down in front of the brothers and sisters without waiting for Princess Anqin to take a good look. His voice was loud and full of energy.