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It was also dawn, and although the silver-gray blood in her body would be a little restless and speed up, Feng Qinglang could already adapt to that intensity of light.

At the end of the plain, the city in the sky is far away. The most eye-catching thing is the ancient clock tower, which was rebuilt thousands of years ago and continues to stand in the world, witnessing scenes of life, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows...

Feng Qinglang left the carriage, rode on the horse, and staggered forward. The strong smell of alcohol made Anu, who rode the horse, frown.

She cast her eyes on Wu Mannela beside Feng Qinglang, and asked in a low voice, "How much?"

"I drank a lot, I can't persuade..." Umanela responded softly.

Feng Qinglang stared at the light gauze on Anu's face, her blurred eyes became a little crazy, Anu sighed, knowing that the other party was not looking at herself, but Tang Rui.

She coughed lightly, and Feng Qinglang came to her senses just now, and said apologetically, "Hey, that...you will be able to restore your identity soon."

"The look in your eyes makes me think... Should I play her for the rest of my life?"

There was no telling how much bitterness was hidden in the calm voice, Feng Qinglang hurriedly bowed and apologized earnestly immediately: "You have made me feel ashamed, Anu."

"The Blue River is over there, do you need to wash it off before moving on?"

"No need, that's fine."

"Hey, the Millennium Di Dynasty, the monarch personally greeted you, you are the first one to enter the city with the smell of alcohol!"

"That's why I said it's good..."

"..."

The bell suddenly rang from the city in the sky. When it first rang, I thought it was an ordinary morning bell, but the bell sounded continuously. I just felt that the bell was very long and sad. When the echoes continued to resound through the sky and shake the earth, Feng Qingqing and Anu couldn't help but glanced at each other, it was 21 bells!

That was the death knell!

The emperor actually passed away, just when he was preparing to welcome Feng Qinglang!

For Feng Qinglang, he doesn't care if an era ends, he only cares that the tribe is still in the capital.

"Don't worry, everything has been arranged."

""I hope so, the whole army is speeding up, we are going to enter the city ahead of time!In addition, give me a few documents from the old emperor's lifetime, I have to make some preparations..."

"..."

Unexpectedly, all the welcome ceremonies outside the Sky City were ready, and it was still the highest standard grand ceremony for welcoming a foreign monarch, except that everyone wore white satin on their heads.

What was even more unexpected was that Long Harin and Yue Xiaoyu personally led a group of officials to greet them, with complete etiquette, no one could fault it.

What's a little bit irritating is that Long Halin is already wearing the emperor's royal costume. In name, once the old emperor dies, he is indeed the new emperor of the Di Dynasty, and he only needs to wait for the enthronement ceremony to establish his name.

Feng Qinglang's eyes first fell on Yue Xiaoyu's face. The delicate and charming face that once made him fascinated, but now it seems that all the aura has faded, and he feels ordinary. This kind of judgment makes Feng Qinglang lose his mind for a moment. , I thought that when we met again, my heart would be ups and downs, and my emotions would be turbulent, but in fact, when this moment came, he was so calm that he couldn't be more calm. He burps.

Like most of the direct descendants of the Di dynasty, Longharin has a handsome and sunny appearance and a tall and straight figure. He is almost the best lover in every woman's boudoir dream. Now the area around the imperial crown is even more domineering and dazzling.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer, and apart from the sadness that had to be feigned on the faces of the officials, many people were still slightly dazed. The sky suddenly changed, but the evil spirit returned at this time.

According to the etiquette, the cavalry of the Tang Corps and the Gale Corps dismounted one after another and marched forward on foot.

But Feng Qinglang seemed to have forgotten such rules, and walked in the front without any intention of dismounting, and looked down at everyone, as if he was the new emperor of the Di Dynasty.

This weird scene made everyone's faces change, especially Long Harin, but he clenched his fist tightly, and even his nails were embedded in the flesh of his palm. This guy is obviously a lost dog, so why is he always arrogant!

After some difficulty, he slowly let go of his hand, and Yue Xiaoyu beside him gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, reminding him not to be impulsive.

The Storm Legion loyal to him has been wiped out. The major legions of the dynasty that originally belonged to his camp have either rebelled, or are now thousands of miles away, and are restrained by other rebel legions. The biggest force in their hands should be the royal guards army, but the attitude of the commander of the army suddenly became ambiguous...

The whole world thinks that he took a dangerous move, but in fact, the old man really died suddenly... Now he has to bow his head temporarily, just wait for his status to be settled, and naturally there will be a time to settle accounts...

Longharin tried his best to put on a smiling face, appropriately mourning the loss of the former emperor, and with a bit of flattery and humility, he strode up to meet him, bowed slightly, and took the rein for him.

This scene was so grotesque that it would have caused an uproar in other places. Emperor Di Dynasty actually led the horse himself...

Long Halin said peacefully: "My lord, the past is like a cloud of smoke. The dynasty must continue for a thousand years! In fact, we are both descendants of the ancestors of Alun. I implore you, take the overall situation into consideration, and don't use your emotions to ruin the thousand year dynasty. Jiye!" His voice is very nice, and just hearing his voice, he must think that this is a righteous and upright person.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help raising her head, and burst out laughing, the laughter was so unscrupulous that the sound of ceremony and music stopped abruptly, and the audience was dead silent.

After a long while, Feng Qinglang finally stopped laughing, looked back, Anu nodded slightly, she understood Feng Qinglang's inquiry and concerns, and this nod indicated that Qinglang's clansmen were safe and sound, but they were not arranged to leave the city.

Only then did Feng Qinglang turn around and bow her head, and said to Long Harlem, "If I hadn't come here alive, wouldn't the city be covered with the heads of my people?"

"Master Qinglang is joking!" Long Harin responded with a forced smile.

"You are the one who is really joking, even 'Zhen' has come out. Fuck your mother, the overall situation is the most important thing!"

The complexion of the officials changed again, Long Harin looked at Yue Xiaoyu for help, Yue Xiaoyu stepped forward, and said softly: "Qing Lang, it's a bit too much to talk like this, it's not very polite. Many things have already passed, after all, Isn't it?"

Every frown and smile is like yesterday, especially the tone of speech, it seems that it is still the intimate lover, especially the slightly coquettish taste.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing and said, "Is it because you stabbed me and I didn't say thank you, so you think I'm very rude?"