Hard work, I don't count

Chapter 288 An old man from that year
It will take some time for the changes in the imperial capital to spread to the local dynasties.

In a few years, people have just accepted the death of the previous generation of Holy Emperor, and the death is still unclear.

The official answer was to die willingly, vaguely implying that it was the work of a pure-blooded desolate beast.

But there are various rumors in the market.

The royal family is in misery. First, the crown prince, who is in full swing, will die if he says he will die.

A moment ago, it was still a small sun shining in the sky of the human race, but in the next second, it died suddenly.

Not mentally prepared at all.

After the death of his son, Lao Tzu wants to take revenge, causing people to panic. Countless people are preparing for a bloody battle. The mobilization has not yet been completed, and even the Holy Emperor is dead.

There are many rumors, but when the Shengwu Dynasty changed to the Yuan Dynasty and became the Guhua Dynasty, the new generation of the Shenghuang took the surname Wei and was called Weilong.

Rumor has it that there is only one left.

Wei Long, a peerless genius who rose up in a short period of time and then became a blockbuster, soaring to the sky, is known as the No.3 arrogance of heaven in the past 1 years.According to the current trend, martial arts are catching up with a generation of holy emperors.

It's hard to say about martial arts, but judging from the current practice, the stability makes people feel numb.

When Wei Long was about to ascend the throne, many rumors pointed to one.

That is, the Holy Emperor really died at the hands of Wei Long.

Since entering the palace, Wei Long has been practicing, and there is no news about Wei Long.

Killing two pure-blooded desolate beasts, declaring war on the Pantheon, defeating the superpower Chixiao Mountain Lord, slaughtering members of the Pantheon from dozens of dynasties, killing the Holy Emperor, etc., to create such an amazing record, if you count The supreme dragon god who did not explode, but disappeared.

Wei Long's achievements and strength are beyond imagination.

From being worthless to attracting the attention of thousands of people, Wei Long told everyone that it only took less than a month.

From being famous all over the world to disappearing from everyone's sight and hiding behind the scenes, Wei Long only took one day.

And when the news of Wei Long appeared again, all that was left was endless legends.

Some people hate Wei Long, some hate Wei Long, some like Wei Long, some respect Wei Long, some despise Wei Long, and some want to defeat Wei Long.
Only no one does not know who Wei Long is.

Dayan, in the main hall of King Yan.

"If I'm not mistaken, you dog is copying me!"

Yan Chen also received the invitation for Wei Long's enthronement ceremony.

As a king, it is difficult for him to leave the dynasty, but he will also send a heavyweight to go.

Putting aside these mundane matters, what Yan Chen could not accept was Wei Long's actions after he became the Holy Emperor.

It is very similar to him winning the throne of Dayan.

It is better to be still than to move, and it is better to do less than to do more.

Steady enough to make one's scalp tingle.

This is copying Yan Chen from him!
"I should be the one who stands upright in adversity and goes forward bravely! If someone really sweeps the world and changes the status quo of the human race, it should be me!"

Yan Chen finally felt the fear of the same era as Wei Long.

He thought that Wei Long could temporarily act as Hao Ri and help him attract attention.

As a result, Wei Long is directly the sky.

Yan Chen could see Wei Long's back, and he seemed to be there in a flash, but the real distance was far away.

Even Wei Long copied some of his strategies for governing the country, it was so obvious.

However, Wei Long could do the same thing, but Yan Chen couldn't.

Wei Long could not stay out of the palace for many years to make the royal family bow down, but he could not visit the northern battlefield and the west of the human race. These two important strategic places to resist the four evils and the four spirits respectively, the super strong dare not complain.

This is Wei Long.

An era of repression.

From the same generation, to previous generations, to subsequent generations.

At this moment, the human race has been suppressed, and it is a sky above the human starry sky.

His brand has completely penetrated into the human race of the cathode world.

It will be his shape, as he thinks it will be.

Fengyun Dynasty, Border Pass.

"Master is too fierce."

In a few years, Yan Hao has grown a lot taller. He is close to ten years old, but he looks fifteen or sixteen years old.

In his valley, many desolate beasts were raised to provide him with sufficient nutrition.

Yan Hao floated in mid-air. Half a year ago, after a few years of precipitation, he survived the calamity of gods and demons, and completely broke the sealed talent array.

Colorful lights surrounded Yan Hao.

The farther he walked, the more Yan Hao felt that the gap between him and his master did not get closer because of the passage of time, but became farther and farther away.

Thinking about it now, Yan Hao cherishes those years when Wei Long was with him even more.

Looking at those basic teachings now, as Yan Hao went further, he discovered that just the division of the three realms of 'understanding the law', 'knowing the law' and 'usage' refers directly to the law.

As for the Invincible Five Elements Fist, as one's cultivation level increases, one realizes that its potential is almost endless.

"I should go too."

There is a letter in Yan Hao's hand. Judging by the handwriting on it, it is flying and dancing. If you don't read it carefully, you will never understand it. It is undoubtedly Wei Long's.

Yan Hao tidied up his package.

In the past few years, he has gradually penetrated into the wilderness, encountered even fierce remnants, experienced many bloody battles, and has already developed a good character of diligence and thrift.

"Before we leave, these desolate beasts cannot be wasted."

Yan Hao thinks he needs to have a good meal before leaving!
Southern Wilderness, Border Pass.

A girl with a beautiful appearance stands on a cliff. She is wearing a long lavender dress and her long hair is flying. The little girl who used to grow up in just a few years, is slim and full of youthful vitality. It turned out that those icy eyes also had a lot of vitality.

It only took a few short years to go from lolita to energetic girl.

This beautiful girl is An Han.

A few years ago, when Wei Long rode a dog into the imperial palace, and Qin Wutian's eight people followed him away, An Han began to challenge to the limit.

An orange flame danced in front of An Han, full of astonishing aura, and a large vortex loomed in it.

"Mister's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and I seem to be losing him."

There was a touch of sadness in An Han's bright eyes.

A few years have passed, and every part of the body is changing, but there are also places that have not changed.

An Han lowered his head, still saw the toes as usual.

"However, there are some things that must be done, and some people must pursue them in time, otherwise they will regret it if they lose it."

An Han was silent.

The next moment, stepping out from the cliff, as if stepping on the void, the momentum is amazing!
An Han also received Wei Long's letter, but she didn't want to go to the palace.

An Han wanted to retrace the path that Wei Long had walked, and almost all the Pantheon forces in the south and west of the human race were uprooted.

But there are still remnants in the north and east.

An Han practiced the method of fighting enemies, and was destined to hone himself in blood and fire.

Just because the fireworks that night were too beautiful, people can't meet people who are too amazing when they are young and in love.

The girl's figure gradually disappeared into the sky.

It's still Nanhuang.

In a small town, an ordinary-looking woman opened a shop here, selling some pills used in cultivation.

"Fortunately, I walked fast at that time, otherwise I would really put myself in it."

This woman is the Snow God King after disguise.

Because of the tip-off, the Snow God King became one of the few living protoss in Dayan.

Being able to survive, Snow God King cherishes this opportunity very much.

It is conceivable how much she cherishes this hard-won opportunity.

After avoiding Ming Qian'an and God King Tianmang, how difficult it is to get out in time!

Snow God King found that his previous opinion was very accurate.

Wei Long is by no means a thing in the pond, and now he has fallen into it together with the Holy Emperor and the Supreme Dragon God.

It just proves the point.

"Unfortunately, I didn't believe my words."

The Snow God King shook his head, a little disappointed and a little proud.

A few years ago, her divine power faded inexplicably. After some inquiries, the Snow God King speculated that it was related to the battle between the Supreme Dragon God and Wei Long.

The war that year had inspired some of the dilapidated temples in the Southern Wilderness and turned them into eye-catchers. In the following years, many temples in the Pantheon were cleaned up again.

Some secrets about the Supreme Dragon God's formation of the God Clan and the ability of the Supreme Dragon God to absorb the vitality of the members of the Pantheon have been spread for some reason.

"The Holy Emperor is dead, and the Supreme Dragon God is also missing. Wei Long is about to become emperor. This is the best. I just want to live in peace."

The Snow God King's mentality has long been flattened.

In fact, she kept thinking in her heart that it would be best for Wei Long to be cool.

The biggest scourge is gone, and I can breathe a sigh of relief, right?

However, Snow God King can only think about it.

She still remembered that she confronted Wei Long at the post-war ceremony in Lingxu Cave, and Wei Long's shamelessness shocked her.

It was also from then on that the Snow God King understood that this person could go very far.

Sometimes, life is so unfair, bad people get good rewards, good people get bad rewards.

Only people like Wei Long can grow up.

"Snow God King."

A voice suddenly sounded, and a middle-aged man walked in when the shop was empty.

Snow God King froze while wiping the counter, and raised his head as if nothing had happened, "Is this guest looking for someone? Or does he need some kind of elixir?"

"I am the commander of the imperial guards under the contemporary holy throne of the ancient Hua Dynasty, and I am here to invite the Snow God King to the imperial capital." The middle-aged man said as usual.

The original royal family, the Zhao family, was downgraded. Naturally, the Shengwu Dynasty also changed its origin, changed its name, and became the Guhua Dynasty.

And the contemporary Holy Emperor is undoubtedly Wei Long.

"Didn't he say he would let me go?"

The Snow God King didn't move, nor did he run away, because the so-called commander in front of him was very powerful.

She dare not.

But Snow King was very angry.

My old lady gave you everything she could, and she also hid, what do you want from me?
"The Holy Emperor said it was about the disposal of the Pantheon." The middle-aged man said something to say.

Snow God King faintly felt a big storm.

But this time he's following Wei Long, so he should have a good future.

But what if it's not bad?

She is already the king of gods, can she go one step further and become the supreme?

Obviously impossible.

So no matter how great the opportunity is, is it important to have your own life?
"Can I refuse?" Snow God King asked a silly question.

The middle-aged man's eyes were indifferent, and his tone was subtle, "The Holy Emperor said, if you can't live, you can die."

"I, Wei Long, Gan Liniang!"

Snow God King cursed in his heart.

But he could only smile and say, "I'm glad to be invited."

Now that the Pantheon building has collapsed, the Snow God King did not expect that he would enter the storm.

She is so hard!

at the same time.

The west of the human race.

In the west of the human race, the situation is now complicated.

Because Wei Long once swept across with a dog, most of the dynasties here are in awe of Wei Long, more than the Zhao clan.

Coupled with the three superpowers guarding and the recovery of the four spirits, the west of the human race is constantly preparing for the battle.

The west side of the human race, which used to be the most peaceful, has become undercurrents.

After leaving the territory of the dynasty, to a dynasty in the west of the human race, Qin Wutian, a group of people, and a black dog appeared among the mountains.
When Qin Wutian opened his mouth, he couldn't help being a little angrier, "No accident, King An Le is hiding here! There is no trace of it, and if no one helps him, I will never believe it!"

(End of this chapter)