Faced with Sima Jun's vigilance and fear, Rong Xian came over and found a chair and sat down, as if at her own home.

The blue veins on Sima Jun's forehead thumped, and she walked to Rong Xian step by step, with the anger in her eyes as if she wanted to exterminate the clan in the court.

"How did you come from? Say it." Sima Jun asked.

Rong Xian sat on the chair, supported her jaw in a tower shape with her hands, and replied casually: "Of course I came out with my luck."

She rarely lies, and if it is a secret, she will not answer or induce it.

Today, I am so frank and clear that the Eastern Jin Dynasty is over.

She smiled and said, "Have you not discovered it yet? Some of the fortunes of the Eastern Jin Dynasty belong to Rongguo."

Sima Jun's face changed, and he suddenly looked up at the lucky golden dragon above his head, his eyes shining golden.

Under her eyes, the lucky golden dragon lying on the pillar of heaven was still as tall and spectacular as before, but it gave people a feeling of being sick.

She looked carefully and saw a small part of the scales on the golden dragon's body, which were blood-red in color.

These blood-red lines spread towards the entire body of the golden dragon. If they are not curbed, the luck of the golden dragon will be assimilated within five years.

Sima Jun took a deep breath. She didn't notice it at all.

The golden dragon of luck was eroded, which was reflected in the dynasty that the enemy was infiltrated into its own base camp.

Sima Gongjun: "..."

She seemed to think of something, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's like the generals of Zhao and Jiang countries that were once the two generals, and I was also the spy of the Eastern Jin Dynasty that you brought from the Qianjie in a small world." Sima Fengjun's tone was extremely affirmative.

Rong Xian smiled slightly: "Landing for a long time, they can come in handy."

She was very calm, and her right index finger bent her finger on the armrest of the chair, and said, "Then please guess what the civil and military officials in the court belongs to mine and who are yours."

Her smile was confident and bright, and she believed in affirmation: "If you guess correctly, I will withdraw the person, and if you guess wrong, the person will be dead."

Speaking of this, Rong Xian's tone softened and her posture seemed to be acting coquettish. She said in an innocent tone: "I'm here, it's still early, we can have fun."

She said meaningfully: "Don't use luck to distinguish loyalty and treacherous, you won't want to know whether your luck is effective."

Sima Hengjun clenched his fists tightly, and the bone-eroded cold in his eyes stabbed Rong Xian, like a sharp sword that was shaking across her neck, bringing a colorful blood color.

"What do you want?" Sima Jun asked in a difficult tone.

She never thought she would be forced to this extent one day.

Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor, your vision is really unmatched.

Rong Xian stood up, and as she stood up straight, she was the huge majestic and vast aura, as if she was the center of the world and the absolute controller of this immortal dynasty.

"I thought you understood that what I wanted was of course the Eastern Jin Dynasty." Rong Xian said casually.

Sima Jun looked at her deeply: "I don't believe it."

If you want the Eastern Jin Dynasty, you can unconsciously let the Eastern Jin Dynasty fall with Rong Xian's ability, but Rong Xian puts the threat on the surface and tells her.

Sima Jun's mind was spinning rapidly, and after a moment, she widened her eyes: "Do you want to upgrade to the grade?"

Low-grade dynasty, middle-grade dynasty, and top-grade imperial dynasty.

Emperor Xu wants to compete with Daxia.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that the Eastern Jin Dynasty was like cannon fodder when it was sandwiched in it.

Unexpectedly, Rong Xian denied it, and the disgust on his face was not concealed: "Enterprise promotion? That's the next Emperor Rong's business, what does it have to do with me?"

As long as she thinks that one day her Rong Dynasty became the Rong Dynasty, she went from a king to an emperor, and coupled with the title of "Emperor Rong" that she couldn't bear, she still wanted to do the deeds first.

What does the emperor mean?

The son of God.

This is to bow to the heavenly way.

Rong Xian couldn't do it at all. She was disrespectful to the way of heaven and did not want to find another father for herself.

The title of emperor should be left to the person you want.

Sima Jun choked, "What do you want to do?"

Rong Xian looked out the window, and the colors that were nearly dusk were dazzling. A curve with no meaning appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Of course it is a proof."

"Achieve the truth?!"

Cangtian and Sima Fengjun were shocked at the same time.

The voice of the sky suddenly soared, and it broke the sound: "Baby, what are you proof of your enlightenment? Why don't my dad know about your enlightenment?"

Sima Jun said in surprise: "You want to prove the truth? What is the cause and effect of your attainment of the truth and attacking me in the Eastern Jin Dynasty?"

Rong Xian bent his head and directly ignored the way of heaven and said lovely to Sima Fengjun: "Your Jun is pretending to be stupid with me, and it is of course beneficial to conquer your Eastern Jin Dynasty. As long as the Eastern Jin Dynasty is included in the territory of Rongguo, I will be able to mobilize more luck. When I attain enlightenment, I can use the power of luck to fight against the thunder tribulation."

She took great pains to prove her, although the decision was made suddenly.

"What path do you want to prove?" Sima Jun asked without hesitation.

The Eastern Jin Dynasty was about to disappear, and she still had to do something, of course there were no taboos.

Rong Xian thought about it and decided to explain to Sima Gongjun in practice.

Rong Xian's fingertips were a little out of thin air, and threads were centered on her and headed towards all directions.

Sima Jun, who was standing within the wire, felt that every hair on his body was clamoring for danger and escape quickly.

In a trance, she actually felt that she was not the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but just a mortal who was experiencing #birth, old age, sickness and death#.

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and said, "As you can see, this is the art of fate."

As soon as the words fell, the silk threads around him dissolved in the air.

Only then did Sima Jun realize that behind the dense silk threads was the fate of a person.

And Rong Xian is like the master, controlling everyone's life.

She said you are a good person, and no one would refute her if she said you are a bad person.

She lets you have to give birth to you, and lets you die.

The unlucky ones who are blessed will be fiddled with by her.

It is really terrible to distort the past, future and reality.

After Sima Jun understood the cause and effect, he couldn't help but shout in his heart that Emperor Xu would not kill him.

If Emperor Xu went to the past, it would be likely to fundamentally erase a person's existence. If Emperor Xu went to the past, there would be infinite possibilities.

Sima Jun was surprised: "You can actually comprehend this high-level Tao, but Rongguo is full of knowledge."

Moreover, can Emperor Xu, a lunatic, understand the way of fate?

There is no reason why she is so calm and wise, she is actually following the path of the imperial way that is a bad street.

Even with Sima Gong's experience and mood, he couldn't help but raise his middle finger to the sky and shouted: "God, thief."

No...

Sima Jun really couldn't understand how Emperor Xu was so young, how could she understand such a mysterious fate?

But I don’t know that Rong Xian’s vest is everywhere, and it’s simplest to play a person’s life from birth to death.

The most important thing is that at the Western Pole Continent, the Buddhist son played late at night and caused her to fall into a deep sleep.

Deep in consciousness, I have experienced a long time alone, participated in the derivation and dying of the world, and accompanied the birth and destruction of the creatures.

That mystery has been forgotten by Rong Xian for a long time and has been thinking about it until now.

Well, I realized it if I thought too much.

It’s just her unique talent, no wonder that Tian Tian would say that she was bred by Zhong Lingyuxiu from the whole world.
Chapter completed!