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Chapter 395 Ying Xiao, Ying Xuan, Ying's Royal Family(1/3)

Daluo Dynasty, Beijing!

The capital of this powerful empire is a city that never sleeps. Even late at night, this majestic city is still brightly lit and bustling with activity.

Many foreign merchants from all over the world walked in the streets and appreciated the prosperity of the heavenly kingdom.

But in stark contrast to the outside, is the dark and quiet deepest part of the palace.

This is the emperor's palace, no one can approach it, and no guards will appear here.

Because it's not needed.

The emperors of the Daluo Dynasty are neither puppets nor mascots. They themselves symbolize the highest level of military deterrence and are the strongest combat power of this dynasty!

Emperor Daluo is synonymous with the world's top powerhouses.

And the contemporary Emperor Shenwu is the most powerful person in the history of the Daluo Dynasty.

"Old man, where is the person?"

Suddenly, a young man's voice sounded quietly in the emperor's palace.

The owner of the voice opened the bead curtain and walked slowly from the corridor.

He was wearing a black robe, and his black hair was tied up with a purple gold jade crown. On his handsome face, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

The originally dark brown pupils slowly turned from black to gold after arriving in this palace, and turned into a pair of golden pupils.

Black hair and golden eyes, the Ying family!

"..."

The luxurious bed in the palace was empty, and the pale golden gauze curtain was gently fanned, undulating and fluttering.

The young man in black robe turned to look.

The windows are wide open.

As soon as he took one step forward, his whole body turned into black mist and flew out of the window. He reached the roof of the palace before slowly stopping and transforming into a human form again.

"Old man, it turns out you are here."

The young man smiled softly.

Under the bright silver-white full moon, I saw a tall and generous figure in black sitting alone on the bricks, looking at the moonlight.

His hair was extremely gray, tied up only with a simple white jade crown. It looked like nothing about him was worthy of the status of an emperor.

However, the emperor does not need anything to prove.

Because the emperor is the emperor.

In Daluo, because the power is in the hands of the emperor, it is called imperial power, not imperial power, making him the emperor.

"You said back then that you would never set foot in the capital again in this life."

An old voice sounded slowly.

The old emperor, who was not wearing imperial robes, turned his head slightly and glanced at the visitor.

He has a profile as tough as a knife, a tall nose, a gray beard, and... golden pupils as majestic as a blue dragon!

"You are old."

The young man in black robe stood a few meters away, looking at the Great Luo Shen Wu Emperor, his golden eyes revealed a complex meaning.

"Even great heroes will grow old."

The old man just said calmly.

After a pause, he continued: "But you have become younger. I remember the last time I saw you, you were still an old blind man with only one hand."

"The true mystery of the Blood of Tongyou is beyond everyone's imagination. It is a relic belonging to the 'gods'."

The young man walked up to the old man and sat side by side with him, looking at the moonlight in the distance. "Speaking of which, how long have we not sat together and watched the moon like this?"

"long time."

The old man's voice was hoarse, "From the day you decided to give up the royal blood, we have never sat together again."

"I never give up."

The young man looked serious, "I just wanted to take a more correct path, and facts have proved that I succeeded. I broke the Ying family's hundred-year life curse, and next, I will continue to break the thousand-year curse!"

As he spoke, he looked at the old man beside him and chuckled: "Old man, when you die, I will create a new era, a new era that no one has ever imagined!"

"You are all waiting for me to die."

The old man looked at the stars in the sky and the stars holding the moon in the night sky, his face expressionless, "But forget it, the others are afraid of me, so they don't dare to see me. What about you? Where do you have the courage to show up in front of me?

before?"

"If you want to kill me, you should have done it back then."

The young man leaned back slightly, lying on the tiles, resting his head on his hands, and smiled lightly.

"That was back then."

The old man's golden eyes were as calm as water, without any ripples. "I was still young then, but now, I am old."

"Do I have to explain myself clearly?"

The young man grinned, "I'm afraid. I'm afraid that I will have no successors if I die. I'm afraid that your children won't be able to hold down the Eight Kingdoms Pillar. I'm afraid that a dynastic civil war will break out. I'm afraid that the extremely powerful Da Luo Dynasty will go from being a powerful one to a powerful one overnight."

The kingdoms of heaven and earth all over the world have been turned into ruins, allowing all nations to trample on them, so you have to keep me to watch over it for you."

"Then you can?"

The old man looked at him. From beginning to end, his eyes fluctuated for the first time. It was...expectation, "Tell me, you will always be from Daluo, right?"

"I'm just Ying Xiao."

But the young man gave such an answer.

"..."

The old man's golden pupils seemed to dim a lot in an instant.

"Why are you always like this?"

Ying Xiao's face was full of surprise, "It's always for Daluo and the royal family. Why has no one ever thought about living for themselves? Shouldn't their life be lived for themselves?"

"Because my last name is Ying."

The old man regained his old-fashioned expression, "I carry too much on my shoulders, including the legacy of my ancestors, the people's livelihood, and the eternity of this dynasty.

If one day, the flag of the Violet Empire is planted on this land, then the footprints of foreigners will be on the heads of all Daluo people, and I cannot tolerate such a situation."

"Hahahaha! Ridiculous!"

Ying Xiao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "The majestic Emperor Daluo, a semi-god-level martial artist, and the strongest man in the world has actually worried about these things all his life. He has lived for more than eighty years and has not lived a day for himself!"

"Is it funny?"

the old man asked softly.

"Isn't it funny?!"

Ying Xiao suddenly stood up, looked at the old man in front of him, and roared: "You can obviously challenge the Eight Kingdoms Pillars alone and kill eight people by force, but you don't dare.

Because without the Eight Kingdoms Pillars, after your death, Daluo will no longer be a kingdom in heaven. Facing the invasion of Western countries, its destruction is inevitable.

You could obviously go to Violet alone and challenge all the Nine Palaces in the Council, but you didn't dare.

Because you know that once you arrive at Violet, the Eight Kingdoms Pillars will appear, and even the other Nine Palaces in the royal family will appear, joining forces with everyone in the council to surround you, the Emperor of Daluo!

That's ridiculous.

The most powerful Emperor of Daluo, but in this dynasty, there are not even a few of you who are sincere and sincere, and you have never done anything as you please.

But why have you done so much?

Daluo?

But what is Daluo now?

Ba Guozhu is playing chess with human lives!

I rescued a stupid boy two years ago. I knew clearly that the people above were playing a game of life, but I stupidly ran over to die. If it weren't for me, he would have died.

Look.

The dynasty is not without people who are loyal and passionate for the country and the people.

But with the Eight Kingdoms Pillars above their heads, they are destined to be dogs, unable to climb up, or even survive.

Was the First Emperor wise and mighty?

What the hell!

He didn't kill the first eight pillars of the Eight Kingdoms, or the eight brothers who fought with him to found the country, and left behind a thousand-year reputation that will be sung forever, but he left the biggest hidden danger to future generations!!"

At the end of the sentence, anger appeared faintly in Ying Xiao's eyes.

"..."
To be continued...
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