The moon is not sparse, and it is as bright as a storm of wind, setting off the clear moon and making it dreamy and cold.

Zhao Heng stood in the palace and stared at the beautiful night scene. Hu Dou was "sleeping" soundly, and the surroundings were lonely.

"What is the difference between being your puppet and becoming the King of Jin in Zhou? The essence is not the same!"

"Hey, in today's world, there is no shadow of a big man behind which force is powerful like Gao Lan. Even if I did not destroy the Qionghua Banquet in the past, the Zhao family of the God Capital will have to accept the "will of heaven" and rely on a big man? Although I am humble at the moment, my heart will not change, my path will not change, and I am determined to become a big man who controls the "will of heaven", and I have always focused on ordinary power. At that time, wouldn't it coincide with the most ideal situation of the God Capital Zhao family?"

...

The previous conversation flowed through Zhao Heng's mind, knocking on his heart and causing him to fall into a long silence.

Before we knew it, the cold moon sets in the west and the sun rises in the east. A bright color in the sky dispels the coldness of the night and suppresses the gloomy deposition of the palace for thousands of years.

Zhao Heng let out a light breath, withdrew his gaze, and awakened Hu Dou at his feet.

"Prince, Prince, why am I asleep? Did something happen just now?" Hu Dou rubbed his eyes in confusion and was shocked.

His last memory was frozen on the door of the palace that opened the door. He felt dark all around, the palace was deep, and there seemed to be something bad hidden inside, and something terrifying would happen.

Could it be that the obsession left by the King of Qin was depressed and finally left?

Otherwise, if there is no broken outdoor scene, I shouldn’t have fallen asleep suddenly, and I will sleep until dawn!

Zhao Heng said calmly: "Some obsessions are inconvenient for you to see, so the loneliness makes you fall asleep."

As expected! Hu Dou let go of his worries, looked at the palace, and found that under the dawn, there was still a cold and grim feeling here, and he couldn't help but shivering.

When the King of Qin suppressed the royal family of Jin, it seemed solemn and majestic, but the general trend of the world was gradually subsided. He was afraid that he had a heavy burden in his heart and had unforgettable regrets. In the end, everything he guarded drifted away with the wind and could only end up in depression, leaving behind a deep obsession.

"Your Highness, are we going to the imperial tomb now?" Hu Dou followed Zhao Heng for decades and had always been good at guessing his emotions. He knew that it was not good to mention the King of Qin at this time, so he quickly changed the subject.

Zhao Heng nodded and walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back:

"Yeah, go to the imperial tomb."

"By the way, I bid farewell to Qian Liuzhao and asked him to tell the Emperor that he was trapped in the Dharma body pass, wanting to walk around the world, see the people's livelihood and find opportunities for breakthroughs."

Hu Dou was stunned and his heart was confused.

Why did the prince suddenly want to walk around?

Didn’t you just talk about missing your hometown to worship your ancestors when you left Beijing?

He followed Zhao Heng in confusion, and his thoughts were broken, but in the end he still felt that this was normal. After all, his prince was trapped in a half-step Dharma body for many years, and all kinds of struggles and pains were not worthy of being the way of outsiders. If he was poor, he thought of changing his environment and experiencing the way of humanity, which was natural!

In the hall of the left-behind mansion, Qian Qian looked at Zhao Heng in embarrassment: "Your Highness King Jin, you are tall and noble, and you can pull the court with every move. Isn't it good to travel around the world rashly?"

Zhao Heng smiled slightly: "I understand your concerns, why don't you ask Your Majesty directly and let him make a decision."

"So good." Qian Qian smiled and took out a golden universal identifier in front of Zhao Heng.

This special general identifier can directly reach the Changle Palace and arrive at the desk of today. It is the authority that only every chief official has. Although he is not the chief supervisor or governor of a state, the capital of the previous dynasty is of course unusual.

The golden universal identifier of all worlds blooms with brilliance, flashing with changing light, connecting Changle in the distance.

After a few breaths, a quiet voice sounded:

"Is there any important thing to report on Qian Zuosu?"

Each special universal identifier for all worlds corresponds one by one, and people in Changle Palace can know who they are without having to connect.

Qian Qian said respectfully: "General Manager Li, King Jin will go to worship his ancestors. At the same time, he wants to travel around the world to find an opportunity to break through the Dharma body pass. Please report to Your Majesty."

Manager Li on the opposite side was silent for a short time and said, "You wait first."

After a moment, his voice sounded again: "Qian Liushou, tell the King of Jin to pay more attention to people's livelihood and find the current drawbacks of the Great Zhou."

"As for your order!" Qian Liuzhao hung up the universal identifier of the Wanjie, raised his head and looked at Zhao Heng, and smiled, "Your Majesty has agreed."

Zhao Heng was stunned for a moment, and then outlined his smile: "Your Majesty always forgets the hardships of people's livelihood, and is worthy of being the Emperor of the World."

Then, two rays of light flew up, left the left-behind mansion, and went straight to the imperial tomb.

The imperial tomb of the Great Jin Dynasty was not defeated because of the destruction of the country. After all, the Zhao family of the God Capital still exists, and it is still the foundation of aristocratic family. It has its own members to take turns to guard it. At this time, the tombs are surrounded by mountains and rivers, each with its own virtues, and they all occupy a first-class Feng Shui treasure land. When walking, you will clearly feel a solemn and solemn atmosphere, as if they are majesticly watched by generations of emperors.

Zhao Heng did not inform the guards here. He walked through the alert arrangement and slowly climbed up. Every time he passed by a tomb, he would stop and stare, and then he would knock three times and nine times as if he was heavy.

Until the end, he saw the tomb of the founding ancestor of the Great Jin Dynasty, and he whispered:

"The unfilial son Zhao Heng came to avenge his crime today."

After another three bow and nine bows, Hu Dou next to him followed closely, but he sighed in his heart:

"This Jin Dynasty was finally dead..."

The most prosperous stage of his life was also buried with the Great Jin Dynasty.

Zhao Heng stood up slowly, looked down at the mountain, and spoke in a low voice:

"Let's go, take a look around."

…………

The blue sky in the southern wilderness is clear and the mountains are undulating. From a high place, it seems like you have entered the ocean of the mountains.

On one of the lonely peaks, Hu Dou Zhan was trembling and did not dare to raise his eyes, because next to his prince was the "famous" Demon Emperor in the South Wilderness!

No matter how many people praise him, the three words "Demon Emperor Claw" just make you afraid to look directly.

Zhao Hengli was on the edge of the cliff, with strong wind blowing his face and his hair fluttering. He suddenly sighed and said, "When we met, who would have thought that our low-famous people would have their own experiences and be in their current situation."

Among the teammates at that time, one was the leader of Yuxu. He was the only legend in the world. He could stir up the world and control the sword of the king. He was the magic name spread all over the world and occupied the southern wilderness. He had unprecedented events. He was afraid of those who were powerful and powerful. He cared about the claws of the Demon Emperor. He was in the immortal class. The legend was expected. The name of the sword god was well-known. The other was in Jiangdong, with an unparalleled piano skill in the world. He was about to become an immortal. Even the worst of himself was the King of Jin of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the heir of the ranks, and the grandmaster ranked at the top of the earth.

Qi Zhengyan looked at Yun Zhan and Yunshu, and said with a blank expression: "Although I believe in self-improvement and work hard throughout my life, I have to say that opportunities are also very important. Perhaps God will help me."

Zhao Heng looked back at him and smiled bitterly: "Same thing, I didn't expect you to choose such a path. Not to mention that everyone is enemies in the world, but it is also considered to be jealous of the gods and in great danger."

Qi Zhengyan said without any emotional change: "What's the point of living for eternity if I live in a walking corpse? I am here, even though I die nine times, I still have no regrets."

"Sometimes, I envy you very much." Zhao Heng breathed.

After saying this, the two fell into a long silence. After a while, Zhao Heng turned around and stepped out of the cliff and left on the clouds.

The black armored demon saint behind Qi Zhengyan said in confusion: "He came to the Southern Wilderness to talk about these little things?"

Qi Zhengyan didn't say anything, and looked at the sea of ​​clouds.

…………

In Langya City, outside the Ruan family’s ancestral home.

Zhao Heng took Hu Dou and walked around slowly. Suddenly, they heard a quiet sound of a piano in their ears, and their bodies were trembling, and there seemed to be signs of cracking the sky and changing the earth around them.

The sound of the piano became sharp, and the big beads fell on the jade plate. The sky was quickly gloomy, and nearby flowers, plants and trees instantly withered, then withered, and they lost their vitality.

At this time, the sound of the piano changed, melodious and melodious, as if the fairy music of the Heavenly Palace was full of vitality and intoxicating. The withered trees re-green, and the strange flowers bloomed again, full of vitality again.

The two songs are each in the same state, and they are divided into life and death, and seem to condense into black and white virtual phenomena in mid-air, just like an origin.

After a while, the sound of the piano ended.

Zhao Heng was stunned for a moment, turned around with a smile, and said to Hu Dou:

"Let's go, don't go in."

"Why?" Hu Dou spoke in surprise.

Zhao Heng spoke while walking: "She has achieved great success in the two immortal songs, and has a fine control, which can only affect flowers, plants and trees, indicating that after a certain period of stability, she can break through the Dharma body pass."

But what does this have to do with whether we can get in? Hu Dou is still confused.

Zhao Heng ignored his questions and whispered:

"If life is buried, life and death are unpredictable..."

No need to go to Xijian Pavilion, but to Kunlun Mountain again...

The escape light cut through the sky, and he and Hu Dou went back to Changle and stepped into their own mansion.

Then, Zhao Heng sat upright on the cloud bed, waved his hand to close the door of the quiet room, his eyes half open and half closed, and sighed at his mouth, then turned the interior scene and began to try to unite the Dharma Realm and the physical body!

Boom!

The sky suddenly became dim and clouds were covered with lead, and a thunder thunder suddenly struck down.

…………

After Han Guang left Shendu, his figure became empty and hazy, as if time had distorted, and disappeared from the spot and escaped into a hidden place.

There is a man standing here, with a short figure and a simplified appearance, a big red robe and a fish tail crown.
Chapter completed!