King Xiang died just like that, while Cao Yunping had already escaped from the palace and arrived at the bank of Luoshui more than ten miles away.
From such a long distance, the people in the palace could still hear his terrified voice trembling and repeating the words: "Please Your Majesty, spare your life!"
Mr. Lin's face was pale.
Tonight was the only stain in his life.
But he is Eunuch Lin after all, and he knows how to write the word integrity, so he can't be as shameless as Cao Yunping, begging for mercy on his knees.
He flipped his palm and slapped it on the top of his head, and at the same time, he was preparing to kill himself with his adverse luck, and he did it absolutely, leaving no possibility.
But he couldn't move his palm down on the top of his head, and the true energy in his meridians seemed to be condensed, so he couldn't rush into the Nether Mansion at all.
"Let's go, don't enter the palace again, here... is not a good place."
The others said to him.
Mr. Lin was stunned.
Because of the late emperor, he spent most of his life in the palace.
Even if he was expelled back to his hometown by the Holy Empress Tianhai, he still thinks about life in the palace every day.
No one has ever said to him, don't come again - whether you are for morality or unwillingness or something else.
No one told him that this is not a good place.
Elder Lin left the palace feeling a little lonely, even lost his mind.
No one cared about his departure, all eyes were on Yu Ren.
His majesty's realm is so unfathomable, this is something no one thought of.
The sun disappeared, and the night clouds were swept back over Kyoto by the autumn wind, covering the stars again.
The rest of the people looked at a certain place in the clouds, confirmed that the Baidi had left, and turned their gazes to the north with a worried look on their faces.
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Snow Old City, Demon Palace.
Chen Changsheng answered Mojun's question directly: "Master and I are not worried about the capital because the senior brother is there."
The devil sneered and said: "Do you think you can fool me like this? When you left Xining Town, you didn't start practicing at all, and I believe he didn't either. After that, the number of times you met him was limited. I'm sure he has never been with you. I have shot in front of you."
Chen Changsheng said: "Yes, until now, no one has seen the brother make a move."
The Demon Lord said: "Then why do you judge his ability? Don't tell me—because he is my senior brother."
Chen Changsheng said: "I only figured it out after the fact."
The Demon Lord asked, "What do you want to understand?"
Chen Changsheng said: "The night the Holy Empress had an accident, why did senior brother get out of the grass?"
The Demon Lord said with a slight expression, "What do you want to express?"
Chen Changsheng said: "He went to the Tianshu Mausoleum with Master during the day, which means that he only used one day to read all the Tianshu monuments."
The demon king narrowed his eyes and said, "It's ridiculous! Couldn't he use other methods?"
He has never been to Tianshu Mausoleum, but he knows the rules of Tianshu Mausoleum.
In the Tianshu Mausoleum, only by comprehending one Tianshu stele can you go to the next Tianshu stele, until it gets higher and higher, and finally reaches the peak.
No one can break this rule, even Zhou Dufu can't do it before he has read all the Tianshu steles.
According to Chen Changsheng, the rest of the people read all the steles of the Heavenly Book in one day. Recalling that Yu Ren listened to Chen Changsheng's voice and rushed to rescue him, then maybe he passed those heavenly tome tablets casually without even looking carefully.
This is very likely to be the truth, but the Demon Lord cannot accept it.
No one has ever done such a thing. It was rumored that Zhou Dufu had done it before, but it was never confirmed by Li Gong.
Chen Changsheng, who saw all the tombstones in one day, shocked the entire continent. What does it mean if the rest of the people read all the steles of the heavenly book in just one day
That means unimaginable talent and strength.
If all this is true, then the rebellion between King Xiang and Cao Yunping is more like a farce to the rest of us.
The Demon Lord could even think that Baidi would not dare to make a move easily.
The bloodline between the Holy Empress Tianhai and the Chen family is indeed terrifying.
The Demon Lord even felt that the rumors of changing his fate against the heavens were false, and the rest of us had to endure so much pain at birth, maybe God was jealous of him...
"It seems that we really have to admit defeat?"
"Yes."
The black magic flame is like a swamp, sucking in all the light.
The breath of the abyss invaded from there, making everyone feel a little uncomfortable.
The Demon Palace was very deserted, with no slaves or concubines.
Only a few officials wearing white caps and a dozen or so old men in red cloaks stood around the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord pointed to the officials wearing white hats and said, "They are all historians, and the last history of our clan should be fully recorded."
He pointed to the old men in red cloaks and said, "These are the most intelligent scholars of our clan. I think you and that emperor should have enough brains to judge that the achievements of our clan's civilization should be fully protected." , and then be preserved, don’t destroy everything even if you exterminate the clan.”
Hearing these two sentences, Wang Po and Xiao Zhang finally had some different feelings towards this demon king.
The so-called king's bearing can be understood as strong support, but this kind of spiritual peace and calmness has always been the pursuit of the strong.
Chen Changsheng said: "I said back in Baidi City that there would be no family extermination."
Ten years ago, in the compound full of yellow sand near the Xiangzu Manor, he had discussed many topics with the young Demon Lord.
Among those topics are above the starry sky, eternal generations, and naturally the future of humans and demons.
What's more secretive is that only Xu Yourong, Tang Sanshiliu and Xiao Heilong know that Chen Changsheng and the Demon Lord have been in correspondence for the past ten years.
The frequency of their communication is not high, only two or three a year, but it has not been cut off.
This is also something agreed upon in Baidi City.
At the very beginning, they wanted to follow the example of the Tunguska scholars and the Pope of that generation, but in the end they found that the content of the communication had turned into a negotiation.
—If the human race wins, under what conditions will the demon race be willing to surrender.
There is no answer.
Until now, there is still no answer.
"The servants will become your slaves and spend their miserable lives in the dark and damp mines. The Protoss will be forced to intermarry with you, and their blood will be gradually diluted until they cannot exist as an independent ethnic group. It seems that this is no different from genocide, and I cannot accept it."
The Demon Lord said: "And the Protoss are the masters of this world and the whole world, how can they surrender to you mortals?"
Chen Changsheng said seriously: "But you lost."