The sound of a sword being unsheathed was heard in the royal study, and Sikong Nanfeng pulled out the sword hanging on the bedside. Obviously, the theory of emperors had the upper hand in Sikong Nanfeng's heart. As an emperor, there were too many helplessness and too many choices.
.This is just an insignificant choice in the career of Sikong Nanfeng as emperor. Maybe many years later, Sikong Nanfeng will still remember it, but he will still make this choice.
The title of imperial physician is the first touch of blood and the first set of bones on his imperial journey.
"Your Majesty, have mercy on me!...My Majesty, have mercy on me!..." At this moment, the imperial doctor and the palace maids clearly understood their fate. They could only beg for mercy, but they did not have the courage to fight or resist, because from the moment they chose to enter the palace, they had no mercy.
At the beginning of the day, they had already foreseen their fate.
Si Kong Nanfeng held the sword, his hands trembling slightly. He walked towards the imperial doctor and the palace maid step by step. Si Kong Nanfeng did not look back, and did not look at Emperor Dongyao. Because Si Kong Nanfeng understood that he could not look back, and the emperor had no way of turning back.
Looking back is an endless abyss.
"ah!"
The shining silver sword resolutely cut through the space. A scream rang out, and three blood flowers splashed. The only thing Sikong Nanfeng could do was to make them suffer less. Maybe this is what an emperor can show.
the greatest mercy.
"Father! Father!..."
At the same time, Marshal Mu's low and sad voice sounded.
"嘡啷!"
The sword fell to the ground.
Sikong Nanfeng did not turn around or cry, because tears were insulated from him from this moment on, and he was destined to never see his own tears again in this life. From this moment on, he was no longer the young seventh prince, but the young seventh prince.
It's Emperor Nanfeng! The emperor's tears are as heavy as a thousand catties, and the emperor's tears cannot be weighed by a thousand pieces of gold!
A generation of emperor Sikong Dongyao passed away, but he could not tell the world, and all the people mourned. It is really pitiful, sad, and lamentable! Is this the sorrow of the royal family? Or the sorrow of the world? Or is it the sorrow of human nature?
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Guangming City Guangming Holy See.
On the way from the Fengyun Arena to the Holy See of Light, Long Fei didn't know how many things had happened during this period and how many conspiracies were brewing. But to Long Fei, what was the importance of these? In the face of absolute strength,
Everything will seem pale and feeble.
From the moment the Pope stepped into the gate of the Holy See, Long Fei and the others completely embarked on a shocking journey. In the past, they had only heard how majestic and magnificent the Holy See was. Now that they saw it with their own eyes, they knew it was true.
It is well-deserved. Long Fei has never been to the Tulip Palace, but Long Fei knows the Wanxin Palace very well. Compared with the Holy See, it is simply the difference between the world and heaven.
The entire outer wall of the Holy See is made of marble, but what is unexpected is that the inside of the Holy See is actually paved with white jade. Seeing this, Long Fei rolled his eyes. The Bright Holy See is simply a bunch of losers. Long Fei only saw nothing along the way.
I felt like my heart was cut by a knife. Such beautiful jade was actually used for decoration and flooring. It was really a luxury. If this were the case in the previous life, people would have to vomit thirty liters of blood if they knew it.
After passing through a huge square, a group of people followed the Pope into the Holy See Hall. The entire hall was also paved with white jade. There was a huge jade sculpture erected directly above the hall. It didn’t take much for everyone to know that this was the Birdman, the God of Light.
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"Old magician, I've been walking for such a long time, why don't I give you a chair to sit on?" The group of people entered the hall, Hun Dan looked around, but didn't see a chair, and said in annoyance.
The Pope gave a wry smile. If there was no one around, where would his old Pope's face be? He waved his hand and said loudly: "Come here! Give me a seat!" After that, he walked quickly on his own.
Under the jade carving, he turned around and looked at everyone.
"His Majesty the Pope, please give me your things now!" After everyone sat down, Long Fei looked around and stared at the Pope and said.
The Pope sighed and shook his head, but did not directly respond to Long Fei.
Long Fei immediately narrowed his eyes and stared at the Pope, frowned, and said coldly: "Why, His Majesty the Pope doesn't want to fulfill his promise?" It seemed that the Pope didn't want to hand over things. Along the way, Long Fei didn't think about it.
However, it is very likely that the Pope will go back on his word after arriving at the Holy See. But as the saying goes, a man of skill is bold. Although Long Fei had foreseen this outcome, he was not afraid of the Pope's rebellion.
"It's not that I went back on my word and refused to give it to you, it's just that this so-called thing is actually just a sentence." The Pope exhaled a long breath and said helplessly.
"A word? What word?" Long Fei frowned, a little confused, and he was quite doubtful about the Pope's words. He thought to himself, this old bastard just wanted to perfunctory him! He was going to listen and see if he really dared to lie to himself.
If so, don't blame yourself for demolishing his bird temple.
"The deepest part of the Luoshen Mountains is the Prison of Heaven. You will know it when you get there. I don't know anything else." The Pope said seriously.
"Heaven's Prison? How do I know if you will lie to me?" Long Fei stared at the Pope coldly and said sternly.
"It's not necessary. I can run away from the monk but I can't run away from the temple. What's the point of lying to you for a while?" the pope said calmly.
Long Fei looked at the Pope and fell into deep thought for a while. His intuition told Long Fei that the Pope was not lying. But Long Fei had never heard anything about this so-called heavenly prison, and he was a little unsure at the moment.
"Your Majesty Solo, please be more specific." At this time, the female dean asked with a frown.
"It's not that I don't want to be more specific. It's just that I only know so much." The Pope spread his hands and said helplessly.
"Old magician, you're itching all over, are you? You think you have a very high IQ, so just make up a place and we'll believe it!" Hun Dan stood up and shouted.
"If you don't believe it, I can swear in front of the God of Light. This is really the only thing I got back then, and I was just following orders to carry out all of this!" The Pope looked at everyone with an innocent expression.
"Forget it! We don't believe in this bird god of yours. If you want to swear, swear by your own father, otherwise I won't be able to believe it." Hun Dan pointed at the jade sculpture behind the Pope and said angrily.
"Wait! You said you were acting under orders. How dare you ask His Majesty the Pope whose order you were under?" Long Fei asked coldly at this time, looking directly at the Pope with his sharp eyes.
Everyone was looking at the Pope at this time, and they were very confused. Who could give orders to the Pope? This really made everyone curious.
The Pope was startled for a moment and looked embarrassed. Then he sighed and said, "I'm sorry! I can't tell you, and I advise you not to know. It will do you no good."
As soon as the Pope said this, everyone knew that the Pope would never reveal anything more, and the atmosphere in the palace suddenly fell into silence.
"What's the prize for being the academy champion for half a day? Master, our trip is in vain." Hun Dan muttered dissatisfied at this time.
Long Fei gave a wry smile and stood up immediately. So what if he didn't believe it? He couldn't really kill the old pope, right? After all, it's not yet certain whether what the pope said was true or false. The only thing he could do now was
The only way is to send someone to confirm the authenticity first, and then make plans. But before that, of course, Long Fei must deal with all the matters at hand before he can make the next plan.
"In that case, I won't stay any longer and say goodbye! However, His Majesty the Pope, I hope you didn't lie to me. Otherwise, when I come here next time, I'm afraid you will really consider moving." Long Fei looked at the Pope and sneered.
The group of people immediately turned around and walked out.
Just as the group was about to step out of the hall, Long Fei suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed, his face full of shock, and he stood there as stunned as a sluggish person.
Everyone looked at Long Fei in surprise. They had never seen Long Fei show such a shocked expression before. They really couldn't understand what could make Long Fei so shocked.
moment.
The ring in Long Fei's hand suddenly shined brightly, and a dazzling white light rose into the sky. At the same time, the jade sculpture of the God of Light in the hall suddenly shot out a pure white dazzling light, which shot straight towards Long Fei, instantly covering Long Fei.
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Everyone was shocked by this sudden change, and they didn't understand what was going on. They were all at a loss. Long Fei had no reaction at all at this moment, he just frowned and stared at the hand in his hand.
ring.
"Don't touch him!" The Pope hurriedly ran towards Long Fei and shouted to everyone.
Everyone did not dare to take any action at the moment. They all looked at the Pope anxiously, hoping that he could give an explanation.
In the blink of an eye, the Pope stood in front of Long Fei, carefully looking at the white light that enveloped Long Fei, then turned to look at the jade sculpture of the God of Light, and murmured: "A miracle! This is definitely a miracle.
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"Old bastard! You should tell me quickly, what's going on! What's wrong with my master?" Hun Dan looked at the Pope and asked anxiously.
"Don't you see it? This is the purest light energy in the world. I dare say that only the God of Light can possess such pure light energy." The Pope said, staring at the pure white light on Long Fei's body with his eyes fixed and mesmerized.
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"Bullshit! I'm not asking you this, I'm asking my master what's wrong with him?" Hun Dan roared angrily.
The Pope was startled for a moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and then he quickly shook his head: "I don't know, this kind of thing has never happened. This jade sculpture of the God of Light has been passed down from generation to generation by the Holy See. How old is it?
I don’t know either, but this is definitely the first time something like this has happened. But don’t worry, Long Fei will be fine! Light energy is the gentlest energy and will not hurt him.”