First emperor of the human race

Chapter 84
"Father, do you know? I sent people to stop all the military newspapers sent to Dijun by my uncles. They thought Dijun didn't want to deal with matters in Eastern Xinjiang."

"One month ago, the emperor secretly issued three imperial decrees, asking you to send [-] troops to assist the domestic judgment. Do you know? I also killed the imperial envoy who sent the decree."

"Now there is news that the Eight Kings Rebellion has been put down in China, and no one suspects that I have run away after the battle."

Si Yu muttered to himself, as if he was talking to Si Long, and also as if he was talking to himself, he asked to sigh: "It's just a pity, those eight kings are too incompetent, I thought they could cause some troubles for the emperor, but in the end I can’t even last two months, it really doesn’t fit my plan at all.”

According to Si Yu's plan, it would be even better if the Eight Kings could last a little longer.

"Well"

Si Long let out a painful sob, and he seemed to feel it, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Father, are you awake?"

Si Yu smiled, and he just sat quietly in front of Si Long.

"You rebel."

Si Long's lips trembled, he was so weak that he could only stare at Si Yu while lying on the bed with his eyes wide open angrily.

He wasn't completely unconscious, but he couldn't move and his eyes were closed.

Si Long can still perceive the outside world. He can clearly hear Si Yu's filial son performance in front of his confidants, and he can also hear Si Yu inadvertently sowing dissension, making everyone hate the emperor, and he can even hear Si Yu now Talk to yourself!
"You poisoned your father, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Si Long's voice was hoarse, and he paused every sentence, as if speaking was an extremely difficult thing.

"How can this be called poison?"

Si Yu smiled, and said lightly: "Father, you are old, and you should die. I will take good care of the army in Eastern Xinjiang."

"Do you want to rebel!"

Si Long took a deep breath, and he felt that the strength in his body had recovered a little.

"Rebellion? How is it possible!"

Si Yu couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard a joke, he looked at the relieved Si Long, and said quietly: "From the very beginning, I was not the emperor's subject, let alone a member of Da Xia, so why would I rebel. "

"What do you mean!"

Si Long was furious, and his speech became fluent. He glared at Si Yu, and growled hoarsely: "Yu'er, if you want this military power, I will give it to you for my father! Just a letter for my father, the general!" The job is still yours!"

Si Long still thinks that Si Yu killed him to seize power, and also to fear that the emperor would punish him for escaping from the Eight Kings Rebellion.

"Father."

Si Yu lowered his head, leaned closer to Si Long, and said in a faint voice, "Can't you see it? Boy... what you want is not the position of a general, what you want is the whole summer."

Father, stop kidding yourself, you're not so stupid.

"Could it be."

Si Long suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face turned rosy, and he looked at Si Yu in disbelief.

"Father, this is the last time the child will call you father."

Si Yu stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Si Long's gray hair, as if he was an admiring child.

"Do you still remember? 23 years ago, the Beast Empire invaded the country on a large scale, and 300 million beast troops came to attack frantically. You retreated steadily and lost ten cities in a row."

Si Yu muttered to himself, as if caught in memories: "That year, you lost the city and my mother."

"If the high priest hadn't arrived in time, my mother would have died in the chaos."

"Until the second year, the late emperor mobilized the power of the whole country to help you counterattack the orc empire, regain the lost land in the ten cities, and at the same time find my mother."

"In your eyes, there will always be only the Great Xia Dynasty, why have you ever pitied my mother and son?"

Si Yu's voice was faint, revealing a hint of sadness.

"I"

Si Long opened his mouth, his face was full of shame, he took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry for your father, but this is not the reason for you to kill your father."

Si Long knew about this, and this was the most regretful thing he had ever done to his dead wife in his life. He was tricked into an ambush by the Beast Empire, and hurriedly withdrew his troops outside the city, leaving his pregnant wife alone in the chaotic city.

"You are sorry, only my mother."

Si Yu's voice was strange and extremely cold: "As for the patricide you mentioned? I'm sorry, but you are not my father."

"What do you mean?"

Si Long was stunned on the spot.

Si Yu's palm gradually slid onto Si Long's chest, and he spit out his spiritual energy.

"call out!"

A black light flashed past, and the poison gas in Si Long's body was completely stimulated, forcibly accelerating Si Long's death.

"This is the toxin I brought from the Beastman Empire. It is a poison specially made by the high priest. There is no cure. Even a legendary master can only survive for a month."

Si Yu was expressionless, and looked at Si Long calmly: "My father is actually the high priest of the Orc Empire. I am a half-orc. I was born with extraordinary talents, no different from human beings."

"Ho-ho. Ho-ho!"

Si Long's eyes suddenly opened wide, the gas burst out, and he was unable to speak, his eyes were bloodshot, and he tried to condense the slightest spiritual energy, trying to kill the thief with one move.

However, this aura did not come out after all.

"Clap."

Si Long's withered palms fell limply on the bed, a generation of Great Xia Army God, died of exhaustion.

The moment he fell to his death, he realized Si Yu's true identity.

Si Yu was not his own child. His late wife was pregnant at the time, but was found by the high priest of the Beastman Empire. Most of the children in the womb were murdered, and then the high priest defiled Si Long's dead wife.
Si Yu was born to the high priest and Si Long's deceased wife.

The only thing Si Long couldn't figure out was why she didn't tell himself about it!why is that!
"Father!"

Si Yu took a deep breath, his expression changed from cold to heartbroken, he burst into tears instantly, and mournfully called out: "Father!!"

"Oh!"

The guards outside the east wing rushed in and saw Si Yu crying bitterly beside the general's bed.

"Oops!"

"The great general has passed away!"

"Quick! Inform the other generals and military advisers!"

"Block the news!"

The entire Great General's Mansion was in chaos in an instant, but no one noticed the weird smile on the corner of Si Yu's mouth.

The blood of the Si family who resisted the orc empire will be cut off from today!
If no one can resist the orc army, the Great Xia Dynasty will perish!

at the same time.

Great Xia Imperial Capital, Imperial Palace, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"boom!"

As if blooming in the chaos, a spiritual energy filled the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation with endless mysteries. There were several dragon veins looming, carrying infinite pressure, swimming in the ocean of spiritual energy.

In the center of the ocean of aura is the dragon bed. Su Chen sat cross-legged on it, closed his eyes, breathed out the dense aura to refine it, and the dragon veins wrapped around his body, accelerating the effect of condensing the aura.

"Boom!"

The blood rolled in the chest, the heart roared like a drum, and the muscles and bones kept flickering under the spiritual light.

After a long time, Su Chen opened his eyes.

The Wang Yang aura in the Hall of Supreme Harmony returned to the sea like a fish, and was instantly sucked into Su Chen's body without leaving a trace.

"boom!"

A powerful coercion burst out violently, agitating Su Chen's clothes to rattle violently.

Chaos Realm!
Another big breakthrough has been made.

"Whoo~."

Su Chen breathed out a long breath of spiritual energy, like a long snake entering the void, white ripples bloomed in the air, and slowly dissipated.

The emperor's mind is really good. Under the premise that Su Chen has been suppressing his own realm, constantly condensing the aura in his body, and constantly consolidating the foundation, he can break through a big realm at once!

If Su Chen could no longer suppress his breakthrough, he might have reached the Legendary Realm long ago.

Because the more subtle the mental method is, the faster it will be when it breaks through in the low-level stage.

But Su Chen is unwilling to break through too quickly. He wants to lay a solid and unbreakable foundation for himself. The stronger the foundation, the more smoothly he can break through to the emperor's realm.

If the foundation is not solid, there is no hope of breaking through the Emperor Realm.

Only by accumulating thick and thin hair, constantly condensing the aura, and constantly exercising the body is the kingly way.

For any practitioner, a solid foundation is everything.

In fact, in terms of the amount of aura in Su Chen's current body, it is not inferior to any master in the legendary realm; moreover, the quality of the condensed aura in his body and the strength of his physical body are far better than those in the ordinary legendary realm.

Su Chen circulated the aura in his body silently, feeling his aura flowing continuously like liquid, the aura was like fire and thunder, and his muscles and bones were like jade and iron.

What surprised Su Chen the most was that he inspired another fifty dragon veins!

These fifty dragon veins should be due to the pacification of the Eight Kings' Rebellion and the luck of the dynasty. The fifty dragon veins were born together, and then Su Chen easily realized it.

The Rebellion of the Eight Kings caused a lot of noise. Su Chen quickly quelled this rebellion, and it was worth letting the Great Xia National Games release fifty guarding dragon veins to nourish the entire Great Xia people.

But this time, Su Chen had experience. He deliberately suppressed the movement of the dragon's veins, and did not make a scene like last time.

The greater the number of dragon veins, the stronger the refinement of the aura in Su Chen's body, which is also equivalent to a powerful means of resisting the enemy.

At this time, in the ocean of aura in Su Chen's body, there were 53 phantoms of dragon veins flowing.

53 is not too small, but compared to the number of dragon veins left in the national fortune of the Great Xia Dynasty, it is actually not many.

"It's a long way to go."

Su Chen sighed, got up and pushed open the gate of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

"Emperor."

"Emperor."

The palace people outside the door knelt down to salute one after another, and then continued to busy themselves with the things in their hands.

Su Chen was about to raise his legs and head to the Military Machine Pavilion, when he suddenly frowned, feeling something in his heart, and looked up to the east.

That is the direction of Dongjiang.

(End of this chapter)