"I would like to sin against myself and be sent to the ancestral temple to think about my mistakes."
Emperor Qi looked at Song Chao, who was in a turbulent mood and couldn't help himself, suddenly smiled and said: "The throne will be handed over to Mr. Tian Kang. He has a virtuous name, and he is also of royal blood. He has a vast land. There is also an old relationship with him, as long as you also obey his orders and assist him, there will be no problem."
"No problem?"
Zong Chaoyu could still be himself, but when he heard this sentence suddenly, his hands and feet were cold, his whole body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "There is no difference between changing the emperor and changing the dynasty. Who would know how many problems there will be?"
Emperor Qi shook his head and smiled wryly: "But this is already the best way I can think of."
He lowered his head, looked at the imperial robe on his body, and then said slowly: "Besides, is there any way to make Zhao Xiangfei and Bashan Sword Field forgive?"
Zong Chaoyu had no way to refute.
The deal between the Great Qi Dynasty and Zheng Xiu can only be limited to the twelve witch gods, and it is impossible to become allies in the future. When the twelve witch gods are completely destroyed, the Daqi Dynasty is already the enemy of the world, and only an emperor like him is truly worthy. Abdication is the only way to get forgiveness from former allies, or at least some sympathy to prevent those former allies from completely becoming enemies.
"There is someone who must be killed." Emperor Qi looked at the silent Zong Chao, and said slowly but clearly: "I hope that this matter will be arranged by you together with my abdication edict."
Zong Chao suddenly raised his head, he looked at Emperor Qi in amazement and puzzlement, wondering who else would make Emperor Qi worry about him at such a time and must be eliminated.
"That young man, Su Qin." Emperor Qi looked into his eyes and said seriously: "That man is young, but he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by Zheng Xiu, and for some reason, when he survived that day, I have An inexplicable premonition, I always feel that he will be a great threat in the future. Even if it is my personal worry, I hope this is the last major event I arrange on the throne."
Zong Chao took a deep breath.
Intuition or hunch is a very illusory thing, but it is often accurate in many cases.
He stopped talking, straightened the hem of his clothes, and then knelt down to Emperor Qi.
"Don't pursue the matter of the successor of Thousand Tomb Mountain."
Emperor Qi sighed wearily, and closed his eyes: "No matter how dissatisfied, Master Yan's disciples are only dissatisfied with me, not with the whole Daqi. Don't let Daqi's practitioners die in the hands of their own people. As long as the Daqi Dynasty can survive for a long time, the history books will comment on the merits and demerits."
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At noon, the sun on the sea was a bit dazzling.
On the sparkling sea, there are thousands of copper coins shining.
A screw boat unique to the Zheng clan in Jiaodong County sailed at an astonishing speed on the sea, and Ding Ning and Shouchen were on board.
The Soaring Snake kept in Jiaodong County is the best mount, faster and more labor-saving than this screw boat, but it is easier to control the Soaring Snake with Qing Yaoyin around, but it is difficult to control the Soaring Snake if it is away from Qing Yaoyin for a long time , and no more than a dead thing, how to place the snake at the destination is not Ding Ning's director.
Bashan Sword Field had close contact with overseas islands before the Changling Reform, and was very clear about the route to Borneo.
In any classics of the world of practice, Borneo is a strange and barren land, and even the practitioners of the seventh realm may die at any time if they escape into it.
However, when he saw Biqiong Island that Ding Ning said was in charge of General Guo Dong before, Shouchen couldn't help being surprised.
The Borneo that appeared in front of Shouchen didn't look like an island at all, but like a continuous horizon, completely filling his vision in front of him.
Large and small islands are intertwined. From a distance, they seem to be embedded together. Many islands are very tall, like the legendary wild mountains, and even entangled with clouds of various colors, which is not real.
The most shocking thing is that on these islands, some huge trees protrude from the clouds like huge buildings. Even if they can be seen clearly from a long distance, they don’t know How tall are the trees
Some of the outermost islands and those islands in the center of Borneo don’t know how many miles away, but these islands don’t look wild, especially the largest one, Biqiong Island, which is lonely and not connected to other islands. The waters of the sea are blue and extremely beautiful.
On the periphery of the entire island, at a glance, there are many docks made of giant wood, and many ships, large and small, are moored. A sense of intense conflict.
There are all kinds of strange ships on the dock. There is no such huge ship. It should be limited by the dense reefs and storms around Borneo. Made of some unique sea animal bones and even giant shellfish, these exotic ships obviously belong only to the islands off the coast of this area.
Compared with these ships, the screw boats in Jiaodong County are not unique, but when they were casually docked at a dock, Ding Ning and Shouchen were quickly stopped.
"Are you from Jiaodong County?"
The interrogators were several girls, wearing a very peculiar knee-length blue skirt. Several girls are about seventeen or eighteen years old, with dark complexion and many unique tattoos on their bodies.
The most conspicuous thing is that the daggers made of some kind of bone are hung around the waists of these girls, which glow white and rippling with faint vitality fluctuations.
Shouchen looked at these girls, his figure was naturally taller than these girls, so when he looked at the top of these girls, he happened to see some military camp-like buildings not far from the shore on the island.
In other words, on this kind of island, there are not only disciples guarding the mountain gate like some mountain gates, but also some troops
"We are not from Jiaodong County."
Ding Ning looked at the girls and smiled faintly, "We are people from Bashan Sword Field and Leihuo Taoist Temple."
Several girls froze for a moment and became tense instantly.
"You... what do you want?"
One of the girls asked aloud.
Her words were from the coastal area of Jiaodong County, but she was not familiar with them. She was trembling at this moment, and the words themselves seemed a little ridiculous.
"Take us to meet your island owner." Ding Ning said with a real smile.
The girl who made the sound froze on the spot, and after a few breaths, she said, "Are you really from the Bashan Sword Field?"
Ding Ning frowned slightly, but there was no nonsense, just nodded.
All of a sudden, the girl gritted her teeth fiercely, shouted several times, several sword lights flew from their waists, and directly stabbed towards Ding Ningdang's chest.
The strange short swords in their hands exuded a certain stench after being injected with real energy, as if soaked in some kind of poison, and when the sword light stabbed forward, it was still in the shape of a sword formation, with the tendency of encircling.
It's just that their cultivation bases are far from Ding Ning's at this time. With a few soft sounds, Ding Ning seemed to stand still and didn't move at all, but the daggers in their hands collided with each other, and their arms were sore and numb, and they couldn't hold it. Hold the sword and fly out.