long night walk

Chapter 1580 It’s mine

Zhai Long obviously had not expected that when he went out to fight for the first time in tens of thousands of years, he would be greeted with such a glass of 'comfort wine'.

He lowered his eyes to look at the wine, and a gleam of light flashed under his thick eyebrows and big eyes.

His eyes were sharp as torches, his beard and hair were uncut, and he stood straight as a javelin. His exceptionally bright eyes stared at Jun Huang Cheng Huang, and suddenly he said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, do you know what it means to let your subjects drink this wine?"

Under the gaze of that beast-like majestic eyes, Jun Huang Chenghuang's original determination was inexplicably shaken, and he felt a little guilty for some reason.

The hand holding the wine glass trembled, but he did not take it back. He avoided Zhai Long's piercing eyes, hummed, and said, "Now the war in my Water God Territory is tight and the fate is at stake. General Zhai Long, as my god general who protects the Water God Territory, should be guarding the defense line on my territory and resisting the enemy. Instead of trespassing into my Water God Temple without a decree and asking for this meaningless will for some defeated generals?"

Zhai Long's eyes shuddered: "Your Majesty, do you think those soldiers who died on the battlefield for you are not worth returning home?!"

His eyes were so dangerous that Jun Huang Chenghuang took two steps back. Under his angry face, there was a trace of horror and fear that was difficult to hide. He trembled his fingers, his eyes were red, and he misunderstood such an unclear sense of danger as murderous intent.

"Sure enough, Zhai Long, you have long harbored the heart of rebellion. In order to survive, you surrendered to that old villain Qing Ao?!!!"

Zhai Long sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm: "So, in your heart, everyone is a surrendered soldier? I wonder if your Majesty thinks that the soldiers under your command are too cowardly, or if you know that you are too cowardly and think that no one will sincerely serve a cowardly lord?"

"Still here with your sweet talk! You're trying to get close to me and smear me with your dirty water!"

The emperor was furious. He took out a dark yellow jade pendant and a scroll from his bosom and smashed them on Zhai Long. He was filled with grief and anger and said harshly, "Take a look. Is this jade pendant the jade pendant that General Zhai carries with him? And the two people in the scroll who are talking happily, are they you, Zhai Long, and that old villain Qingao?!"

When Zhai Long saw the two objects, he understood everything immediately. At the same time, he also understood that it would be impossible for his fellow countrymen in the occupied ruined cities on the border to collect their bodies and return to their families and relatives.

Even though the thought of taking them home was roaring wildly in his heart, Zhai Long had no way to vent his madness at the moment. The disaster in the Water God Kingdom would not stop because of anyone's death, and the king in front of him would not be moved or look back because of anyone's death.

It is true that Jun Huang Chenghuang is the bloodline of his father, the emperor, but he is by no means a qualified politician.

Who would have thought that with the butcher's knife already close to the back of his neck, this Lord Lord, one of the five supreme immortals in the world, did not even have the courage to look back at the reality of his current situation.

There is still singing and dancing in the Water Temple, the weak king, and the soft and talented scholar.

He actually tried to hold out hope in such a person, trying to persuade such a person to turn the tide and save and change the fate of the Water God Kingdom.

He did not love his own people and soldiers, nor did he have the mind to recognize the need to create a home for his people to survive.

He didn't even realize that because he occupied a part of all living beings, the Water God Kingdom was formed.

Although he is the king of the Water God Kingdom, this Water God Kingdom will never belong to him alone.

only……

There's no point saying anything now.

It is useless to teach him, because he has been growing up in a honey pot since he was born.

Only when things teach him a lesson, when he experiences real suffering and despair, and when the mark of shame is carved into his bones, can he wake up.

Zhai Long smiled sadly and said, "If Your Majesty walks out of the Water God Temple now, he will never say such a stupid thing."

He picked up the jade pendant on the ground, and as he bent down, his back looked indescribably vicissitudes of life.

His face was full of self-mockery, and he no longer had the majestic and oppressive aura he had when he came. His death was as quiet and beautiful as an autumn leaf, probably just like his mood at the moment.

He took the jade pendant which he had carried with him for many years but lost on the battlefield. On the battlefield, the enemy army of the True Immortal Sect focused on taking his jade pendant, and he painted this picture.

In Junhuang Chenghuang's cognition, his general Zhai Long had been sealed in the water god's domain since the prosperous times, cutting off all contact with the outside world. Even if Junhuang Chenghuang wanted to see him, it would be difficult to see him if he did not get his wish.

Therefore, the enemy probably knew very little about his true appearance.

However, he had been away at war for several days and had not yet returned, but his jade pendant and his portrait had already appeared on the king's desk before him.

It was indeed a very vicious and sinister plot. However, no matter how sinister this plot was, it could not overcome the suspicion that the Lord had from the beginning.

Looking at the slightly trembling shoulders and body of veteran General Zhai Long, Jun Huang Chenghuang suddenly realized that if Zhai Long suddenly became murderous at this moment, he would not have the slightest chance to fight back.

He suddenly felt regretful and thought that he should find another way to poison Zhai Long, the rebellious general.

With a snap, Zhai Long crushed the jade pendant given by his deceased wife into pieces.

As Jun Huang Chenghuang felt a chill in his heart and body, he raised his expressionless face and took the cup of poisoned wine in his hand without hesitation.

Drink it all in one gulp!

Emperor Jun Chenghuang's eyes trembled, and then the surprise of getting rid of the great threat in his heart came.

He watched as the dark poisonous blood rushed out of Zhai Long's seven orifices, staining his weathered and majestic face beyond recognition.

As the body as stable as a mountain collapsed, several women's screams of fear were heard in the hall. Emperor Jun Chenghuang sneered and kicked half of Zhai Long's body. In the blink of an eye, that half of the body turned into a pool of blood and ceased to exist.

"This is the fate and end that a traitor deserves!"

In this way, Zhai Long died, and the Water God Kingdom lost such a traitor who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and colluded with the enemy from both inside and outside. Next, even if the True Immortal Sect has fierce firepower, the troops under his command now are enough to get help from reinforcements.

Jun Huang Chenghuang waved his arm and killed the internal enemy with one hand, which also made him feel boundless ambition and passion in his heart.

"Song of rest!"

The music stops and the dance ends.

The emperor stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Zhai Long's incident has awakened me. If I hadn't seen this beautiful land with my own eyes, how would I know that there are so many evils hidden under this beautiful land."

A tragic and unsettled mood emerged in his heart, and the emperor decided to climb up the high city wall, compose poetry and music, watch the distant battle in the mountains and rivers, and beat the Longmen drum to boost morale.

It is also giving one's utmost effort to the battle on the front line.

However, the words had just been spoken.

Outside the Water God Temple, there was a soul-stirring drumming sound, like thunder and the cry of a wild geese in the sky, and the sound was heard in the sky.

  This sound is clearly his dragon gate drum!

Emperor Jun Chenghuang suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart and flew to the city wall outside the palace. He saw that the beacon fire had burned to his Water Temple without him knowing when. The magnificent mountains and rivers were filled with the flags of the True Immortal Sect.

The followers of the True Immortal Sect came to the top of the city gate and beat the big celestial drum with both hands. The drum they beat was none other than the Longmen Drum, which symbolized the glory and power of his Water Temple.

In front of the huge army, a frail young man stood watching the snow. He seemed to have just arrived, yet seemed to have been there for a long time.

On one of his raised arms, a ferocious-looking giant eagle was perched obediently, in its beak holding the last battle flag of the Water God Kingdom that had obviously just been chopped down.

The moment the emperor came rushing over, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and bright lightning reflected on the young man's slender figure. He still lowered his eyes to look at the mountains and rivers, with no wind, no moon, and no emperor in his eyes.

He said calmly: "From today on, this Water God Kingdom is mine."

Emperor Jun Chenghuang suddenly felt half cold.

"Oh, right……"

The young man suddenly raised his eyes coldly, looked at Jun Huang Cheng Huang meaningfully, and said: "Jun Huang Niangniang, you are mine too."

Heart-piercing words!!!

There was a loud bang in Junhuang Chenghuang's head, as if he had been waiting for a long time. The sword hanging above his head finally fell down, smashing his soul and even his body into two halves.