The Eternal Life of His Majesty

The Eternal Life of His Majesty
Leicheng



Time passed quietly like water.


Accompanied by Emperor Qing's fame, shaking the world, there was a commotion in the world, but even if it was big news, it doesn't matter to you, however, it's like a strong wind, it's like, and died by whistling, settling in time, no more waves.


Kyoto, protect this country.


“Is there no news from Qin Changqing?” Tianjun Xu Ming was black-and-white and Ning Ziyang sat side by side, filled with sandalwood, concentrating fully.


“No!” Ning Ziyang shook his head and sighed: “He returned from Xinlun first to the calm water, then disappeared. There was no traffic information, and even his parents did not know where he was going. Shen Xinxiu has left. The Mo family asked several times, but they were all blocked by the news of the Mo family traveling abroad. "


Xu Ming could not help but smile, looking at Ning Ziyang, "This Chinese Emperor is really hard to worry about!"


He looked out the window, unknowingly the autumn wind was already gloomy, the smoky blue smoke that was blown cool breeze into the window swaying, but with a hint of coldness.


“Guangming Holy See still seems to have not acted. Could they give up on taking revenge on Qin Changqing?” Xu Ming's expression was a little serious. The Guangming Holy See, an overseas giant, has recently put a lot of pressure on him.


Even with the Huaxia military, the Guangming Vatican would not dare to rush into China, but it was this calmness that was like calm water, but even more disturbing. I don't know what the Guangming Vatican brewed after this calm surface.


"There's no news. Except for the newly promoted Knights of the Round Table, the Holy See of Brightness as usual." Ning Ziyang said, "However, recently there was a force that was about to move. The Star Emperor has sent a message, let's be vigilant."


“Are you talking about god punisher?” Xu Ming's face was dark, and he was quite jealous of the three words of god-worshipping.


Ning Ziyang nodded solemnly, There is a list of Olympus in the world, and it is even more called a list of gods in China, but a god killer is not a person, but a very secret killing organization in the world. Even China, even great powers like the Holy See of Light and the bloody monks were extremely jealous of the gods.


No one knows how many people there are in organizations that specifically punish the powerful people on the Olympus list. What the world can tell is that in the past 100 years, no less than 20 people on the Olympus list have died under the hands of the God Killer.


Among them, there were even existences of extinction level.


“Could the Holy See of Brightness spend the price to let the God-Games kill Qin Changqing?” Xu Ming's expression was startled, and he slapped the table. “No wonder the Holy See of Brightness is so peaceful, these people ..”


If it was really a god-killer, even if Qin Changqing was strong, he would probably fall into despair.


“Do not worry!” Ning Ziyang gestured to Xu Ming Shaoan not to become impatient, “In China, even the National Guardian was unable to find the shadow of its Azure Emperor, he said, moreover God-Player that has entrenched overseas?”


Speaking of this, Ning Ziyang paused for a moment.


"However, we should also find him as soon as possible. If the God Killer can find him, I'm afraid this will be a great battle." Ning Ziyang's eyes flickered, "If Emperor Qing can enter the Guard Palace, it can be compared to the three innate stars, the star pressure on the emperor would be much less. "


Xu Ming nodded solemnly, The reason they were so worried was to win Emperor Qing over to join the Guard Palace.


In Huaxia today, even a grandmaster was a rare backbone. If the Azure Emperor, who had just been crowned, died, Huaxia would probably be hit again.


“It is unfortunate that this Qing emperor never thought about the National Guard Palace.” Xu Ming smiled bitterly.


Ning Ziyang shook his head slightly, but instead smiled.


"No, that's the thing, that's why I appreciate it!"


"If he has no word" state "in his heart, the battle between Liao and Haiqing, he can stay in Linhai, why travel far and wide?"


Ning Ziyang's words made Xu Ming slightly stunned, and he felt a hint of approval in his eyes.


Although they did not understand why Qingdi had not joined the National Guard Mansion, and had only led the title of the expendable Keqing, it was more in line with their understanding of Qingdi.


Not tested!


Whether it is behavior or behavior, inheritance, or even words, it is hard to think about.


It seemed that the other party was unlike anyone in this world, difficult to guess and unmeasurable.


The two looked at each other, and the sentence from the original palace master came into their minds.


...


the explosion!


Thunder clouds rolled like a sea of anger, and thunder was like the end of the world.


It was as if the wrath of the sky would destroy all living things in a city somewhere in southern China, but the pedestrians around him had long gotten used to it, he said, and they had never even seen the tall buildings around it, the countless lightning bolts on the lightning rod. .


The rain fell, and the thunder was like a prison.


The city is famous in China, but has never been a tourist attraction.


Lightning City!


In a city covered in thunder all year round, the residents living in this city were also the fewest among the countless cities in China, most of them old and young, respectively, young and strong.


The highest mountain in Leicheng, known as Mount Reggio, is full of lightning rays.


People are rarely here year-round, but the trail of lightning continues year after year.


Even on this mountain, there are no plants, only the bare top of the mountain, the charred Reggio stone.


As the thunder descended, the mountain peak was filled with thunder, as if there was a thunder god that could control the thunder making waves.


It was hard for the world to imagine that there would be a figure under this terrifying thunder that was like destroying the world.


At the top of this mountain, on top of the highest Reggio Stone, was a body bathing in tears, like an old monk entering Ding.


When the thunder landed, clumps of thunder continued to hit his body, as if he was a lightning rod, enough to attract thousands of thunder.


As an ordinary person, even if he was a powerful person known as Thor on the Olympus list, he might retreat in the face of such thunder.


This person was no one else, but Qin Xuan.


He was bathed in thunder, and if he looked carefully, he would find that all of the thunder fell to the surface of his body like a torrential rain falling on top of boulders, sliding upwards, he said, it flowed down, and finally fell in his hands.


It's like a legendary supernatural force in Chinese mythology, one that won't attack.


But when the power of thunder with a destructive aura merged into Qin Xuan's hand, it looked like a burning stone.Although the thunder was terrifying, it was not enough to injure his hand by half a point.


Instead, his hands, like treasure, skin and crystal-like flesh, could clearly see every vein, every inch of flesh and blood in his palms, even the flow of blood could be clearly seen.


The thing that attracted the most attention was the deep purple hand bones and muscles in the hand, each like a purple dragon, and every inch like thunder, letting out a terrifying breath.


No one knew how long Qin Xuan had stayed at the top of this Thunder City.Only once in a while when Leicheng's people were scolded, he learned that the thunder of Thunder City had stretched for several months without stopping, even in their usual impressions. This is also an amazing thing.


After a few more days, the people of Leicheng seemed to finally realize that the thunder that had lasted for several months seemed to stop.


The thunder clouds disappeared, revealing a clear sky and a shining sun. I don't know how many people cheered and even the banquet according to tradition.


Amidst the sounds of singing and dancing, several pairs of eyes opened in one of the G55 cars outside Leicheng.


“Thunder stops!” A quiet voice sounded, but it was not Huaxia language.


"Mission objectives have been confirmed, Reggio Mountain!"


His words were calm, but it seemed to conceal killing intent, and the deep-red blood pupils looked like Shura in hell.


Secretly, there was no one in this G55, and it was parked blankly on the edge of Thunder City.