Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 526
Murong Liuying knew that the person the emperor mentioned was none other than Zhao Wuji, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty!
She has long been aware of the grievances and grievances between the Murong royal family and the Han royal family.

At the very beginning, she hated the imperial power of the Han family very much, the kind that she hated to the bone!
But Chang'an and his party have changed a lot!

The big man who is as young as himself is very annoying, but Murong Liuying admires everything he says and does!
Most importantly, Emperor Tianwu really let her live!
Killing but not killing, in Murong Liuying's values, it is actually saving her life. Murong Liuying, who has never been very smart, always feels that she owes something.

"You... are you really the emperor?" Murong Liuying said timidly.

"Of course." Murong Xu smiled kindly.

"So the emperor's birth this time is to declare war on the imperial power of the Han family? Is it to destroy everything that the great Han created?" Liuying asked again.

This time, Murong Xu fell silent.

He just looked dotingly at Murong Liuying in front of him, sighed softly, shook his head, feeling resentful, and said:

"Our Murong family is kind by nature, it was the same 800 years ago, and it will be the same 800 years later! But the world tells us with the cold and cruel facts that treating others with kindness does not necessarily lead to kindness in return."

"So, this battle is inevitable?" Liuying asked again.

Murong Xu nodded.

But at this time, Murong Liuying suddenly became emotional, and said in a deep voice:

"Emperor Ancestor, that day Emperor Wu took a step forward against the world in the Duanwu era, and his subordinates were invincible. The recovery of the dragon veins does not mean that the Murong clan will win. If a battle is inevitable, then this world will be The never-ending flames of war are raging!"

"Dizu, although Emperor Tianwu hates it, he told Liuying sincerely that he doesn't want to have endless grievances. If possible, he hopes that we can put aside our ambitions..."

Having said that, Murong Wutian finally couldn't bear it any longer, and roared:

"Thirteen, have you lost your mind? Put your ambition aside? Why should we, the Chosen Clan, put aside our ambition? Why didn't he, Emperor Tianwu, hand over the country?"

"I, the Murong family, belong to the Chosen Clan. The Southern Cang Region belonged to us, but the Han royal family robbed us of what belonged to us, and even killed so many members of my Murong family!"

"You actually let my father down by arguing for such a hypocrite!"

At that moment, Murong Liuying was completely blindfolded.

She is very simple in thinking, very simple, even as Murong Xu said, deep in her bones is still the kindness that Murong has always had!

To put it bluntly, it is easy to be deceived.

The grievances between the two dynasties have developed to this day, and it has long become a dead end, an endless dead end!

What Zhao Wuji did back then was amazing, seizing mountains and rivers, suppressing dragon veins, and destroying the Chosen Clan. If it wasn't for Murong Xu's desperate efforts to break through the secret realm of the abyss, perhaps the main line of the Murong Clan would have been wiped out long ago!
Now, with the recovery of the dragon's veins, Murong finally waited for the opportunity to stand up, how could he just give up?

Emperor Tianwu kept saying that he had pity for the common people, and he didn't want to destroy this hard-won foundation for thousands of years, but he refused to give up an inch!

800 years ago, it was the Murong family who killed everything in vain. After 800 years, why is it still the Murong family who gave way?

"Little Thirteen?"

After a long time, Murong Xu spoke again, his tone was already so gentle.

"Eh..." Murong Liuying's mind was in a mess, but one thing was certain, she liked the emperor in front of her very much, and getting along with her was a thousand times more comfortable than her heavenly father.

"Don't worry, this time is different from 800 years ago, there won't be too many killings." Murong Xu said in a calm voice.

"Why...why?" Liuying was puzzled.

"Because after the dragon's veins were fully revived, the wrath of the sky was born in response to the catastrophe, and the leader of the Han Dynasty, Tianwu, is doomed to a dead end!"

"He will die."

"He died, disappeared, everything will become very simple!"

Murong Xu said.

It's just that when I said this sentence, my heart was infinitely sad, and I remembered the year again.

Looking at Xiao Shisan in front of him again, he couldn't help feeling worried, but thinking about it, it shouldn't be so.

"Liuying, tell the widow, are you... have you fallen in love with Wu Xiaoer that day?" Finally, Murong Xu couldn't help but ask this question.

"How is it possible, that guy is so annoying, I can't wait to cut him into pieces!" Murong Liuying replied subconsciously.

Hate it?
Of course I hate it!
Thinking of being bullied by that guy in the side hall of the Xuanshi Hall, Murong Liuying was furious. After all these years of being pampered and pampered, she has never been so ashamed!
only……

Why did I suddenly feel so depressed and sad when I heard that he was going to die?
"Emperor... Dizu, will Zhao Yuankai really die?" She asked subconsciously.

"Really, the Han clan has been guilty of the wrath of the heavens for a long time, and it is impossible to escape."

"He was defiant and extraordinary in the Duanwu era!"

"So what? Back then, when Zhao Wuji became a martial artist, he was full of great secrets, so he was powerless."

"But, Zhao Wuji is not dead?"

"That's because... hey, Xiao Shisan, don't ask so many questions. Believe in the emperor, after Tianwu's child dies in a catastrophe, this grievance dispute will soon dissipate, and there won't be too many killings."

Murong Xu rubbed Liuying's head and sighed.

Liuying still didn't quite understand, but she didn't say anything, but there was an inexplicable sadness in her heart, and she just couldn't be happy no matter what!

Murong Xu took Liuying's hand and walked out of the dungeon, Murong Wutian followed suit.

As far as Zijin Emperor Palace.

At this time, the four major sects and the four envoys have all been dispatched to prepare for the last moment of the recovery of the dragon veins.

Dozens of helmsmen who inherited the ancient clan had already become ministers, and they were prostrate in the Zijin Emperor Palace. When they saw Murong Xu, they were all shocked and exhilarated!

They knelt down and kowtowed desperately.

Murong Xu didn't seem to be very interested in these things. He flicked his sleeves and went straight out of the Zijin Emperor Palace. He stood at the dragon's heart in the universe and looked down at the Duanlong Tiankeng!

Eternal night remains, the sky is dark!
Black clouds billowed and thundered above the sky, but there was no shower!
All of this seems to be gathering momentum and accumulating power!

The earth is still rising, the mother energy of the earth veins between the heaven and the earth seems to be gushing out, the order is changing, everything is changing!

"Dizu, what to do next, I hope the emperor will give clear instructions." Murong Wutian bowed and asked for instructions.

"Just follow your arrangement." Murong Xu said calmly.

"No day obeys!"

……

……

The sky has been as dark as ink, and I don't know the time!

On the top of Mengqiao Mountain, Zhao Yuankai's face was as deep as water, his heart was uneasy, but he was firm and fearless!
Xiongba and Li Cunxiao's cultivation levels have not changed significantly, and the old ghost is also the same as before. Except for Qing You, the others basically have no changes!
It seems that the dragon veins still haven't recovered completely and comprehensively!

(End of this chapter)