The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 905

He Chang fought his back to become a king at this critical moment of life and death, his cultivation base surged and he completed his transformation, he was in a good mood and roared up to the sky, and at the beginning he swallowed quietly like a gurgling spring water stroking gravel.

In a blink of an eye, the gully is rumbling like the wind blowing, and after a while, it becomes the mighty Yangtze River, and finally, it is like thunder and snow, and the waves split the sky and the sea, shaking people's hearts.

King He's body shivered and his whole body glowed, and he rushed three thousand miles into the universe. The majesty of the king spread out, as majestic as a prison, giving people the feeling of a blue sky above his head.

His heart beats like a beating drum, powerful and pounding, his meridians vibrate like a bow in the sky, with a creaking sound, his blood boils like a dragon entering a river, and his spiritual power surges like ten thousand horses galloping!

He Fang used his Dharma Eye to observe the heaven and earth, first bowed twice in the direction of the imperial palace, then bowed four times in all directions, and finally withdrew his light and landed on He's house again, accepting everyone's worship and congratulations!

This time, even Princess Zhaode lost her composure completely, throwing herself into He Changzai's arms and weeping loudly. After all, the achievements this time are remarkable, and the He family can continue to exist again!
It was another festooning, and the joy of the He family floated out of the high-walled courtyard and into the entire imperial city!
After a stick of incense, the imperial decree of the Tang emperor came, officially conferring He Hou as the prince, and immediately called all the civil and military officials to the palace to pay homage to the prince. He Changzai also entered the palace with the father-in-law who announced the decree.

Not very far from He's house, there is a majestic and majestic house with beautiful red walls and yellow tiles. It is the Prince Wu's Mansion.

Wu Du saw He Changzai becoming king with his own eyes. At that moment, he was so distraught and furious that he couldn't help but shot He Changzai to death when he was crossing the tribulation!
But he knew that it was just a thought in his heart, once he dared to attack the Ninth Five Lord in the palace, he would be the first to spare him, even his sister and father would not be able to save him!

"It's just a villain's success, what's the point of being so proud." Wu Du Jiang's iron fists were creaking, he received a letter from the emperor, and he was going to observe the ceremony soon.

In the past few days, Wudangkong has also recovered, but she has become taciturn. Her Dao heart is firm and has not been hit by a setback. She is reflecting, trying to break through herself, reborn from Nirvana, and become stronger.

"A knife needs a hard whetstone to keep sharpening. Luoyang, you are already qualified to be the whetstone of this princess!"

In the boudoir, Wu Dangkong's eyes were bright and cold, and the colorful phoenix patterns twirled around his brows: "Okay, I hope you grow up quickly! Then we will fight again, and this county will kill you to prove the truth!"

In the afternoon, He Changzai, who was dressed in royal robes, returned to Prince He's Mansion beaming with joy, and once again accepted the worship of the gathered branches of the He family. The scene was very spectacular.

These branch veins are closely related to the main vein, and they all prosper and share weal and woe. They were also in a precarious situation before, but now that another king appeared, they suddenly became more confident.

That night, the officials, aristocratic families, elites, chambers of commerce, sects, and casual cultivators who had made good friends with the He family had already started to visit the house, presenting gifts, expressing congratulations and respect.

The next day, almost all the civil and military officials in the entire capital, as well as the great lords of the aristocratic families, began to put them up.

Luo Yang was watching the bustling scene of people and horses in the pavilion, and unexpectedly saw Wudangkong, who was following Wudu at the moment, dressed in a neutral dress and wearing a son's cloak.

She looked a little playful when she saw Luoyang, and she even greeted Luoyang, like a good friend, not like the enemy who beat him to death a few days ago, Luoyang was surprised and inexplicable.

"This guy won't be fooled by me, right?" Luo Yang muttered in his heart, his eyes rolled a few times, but he didn't lose his courtesy, and immediately returned the salute.

When the crowds were crowded and lively, a majestic coercion descended, and everyone suddenly looked up, and saw a hunchbacked old man with white hair and beard walking towards him, with a gratified smile.

When He Chang saw it, he immediately stood up and saluted, because this was his father, the older King He. He had disappeared secretly before, and this time he finally came back at this port.

The outsiders didn't know the situation, so they naturally congratulated the huge old man. In the evening, King He called He Changzai, He Xiaohe, Luoyang and his wife into the palace where he lived.

King He was sitting on a snow-white futon, white-haired, old and kind, and there were four futons in front of him, just sitting on four people from Luoyang, the scene was very warm.

The old man glanced at the four faces in front of him, and said with a smile: "I said goodbye to my father before, did it surprise you?"

"My heart says that the He family is in a precarious situation. If this old guy doesn't take care of himself at home and runs around outside, wouldn't he make the He family worse?"

Although He Changzai became king, he was still respectful in front of his father. He waved his hands immediately after hearing the words: "It's nothing, father, you don't know the end, and the son and daughter-in-law have long been used to it."

Princess Zhaode also nodded: "That's right, father naturally has his own plan for leaving. Father has lived a long time, seen a lot, and has profound thoughts, which are naturally not something we juniors can contemplate."

The old man was very relieved, and laughed: "This time the He family is indeed facing a difficulty, but fortunately we have overcome it! Chang Zai worked with Luoyang to create a white jade pillar for the He family! "

"This is an internal rise, and my father's going out these days is to bring foreign aid to our He family! After the efforts of our three generations, the He family can be safe and secure!"

He Changzai nodded again and again: "That's natural, our He family now has two kings to suppress luck, and with His Majesty's help, we will surely be prosperous and prosperous!"

Old King He was noncommittal, and then turned his attention to Luoyang and He Xiaohe's faces: "There are so many descendants in the He family, but there is only one granddaughter of the old man, and she is also the most beloved descendant of the old man."

"Her future must be decided by herself, so that she will be happy for the rest of her life. The eldest grandson Yulong may not be a good match. If my granddaughter doesn't want to, no one can force her!"

"Grandpa." He Xiaohe called out sweetly, seeing that Luoyang was a little shy, she hugged Old He Wang's arm and acted like a baby.

"Luoyang is a good boy. Although he is a bit reckless and domineering, the old man admires young people who are not bloody! Without blood and iron fists, how can we protect Xiao He from being bullied?"

"Luoyang, since Xiaohe likes you, the old man will decide to betroth her to you. Are you willing?"

When Luo Yang heard this, he paid homage immediately, his eyes were shining with stars, his face was gentle and he smiled: "It's all up to grandpa!"

"Okay, then it's settled, Luoyang will be the grandson-in-law of my He family from now on." Old King He immediately made the decision for the younger generation, twirling his beard and laughing.

He Xiaohe had a deep-rooted love for Luoyang from the very beginning, and he was very happy when he heard his grandfather's words.

And what He Changzai and Princess Zhaode think of Luoyang now, how they feel pleasing to the eye, the young man needs talent, talent, talent, ability and ability, he is a good match!
So the major events in He Xiaohe's life were decided. King He gently shook He Xiaohe's arm away, his face was flushed, and he was full of energy: "I have lived this life for 800 million years!"

"The old friend from back then is either dead or has already entered a higher realm. Only I was injured when I was high-spirited, and I have survived to this day, but I think this life is worth it!"

"I built a palace, married the woman I love, gave birth to an obedient son, a well-behaved granddaughter, and a prosperous family! Now I have the face to visit my ancestors."

At first, a few people thought that Old He Wangshi was there to express his emotions, but when they heard the last sentence, their complexions suddenly changed. He Changzai hurriedly asked, "Father, what did you say?"

But the old King He didn't give any answer, just a look of old comfort, kindness and love, countless divine lights diffused from his body, like thousands of fountain meteors.

King He's vitality is rapidly withering, and it dried up in a blink of an eye. The King's Avenue suddenly broke, and the whole He Mansion shook endlessly.
This is Wang Yun's vision, which shows that the king who suppressed the world has fallen!

Old King He is transforming the Tao, not only the vitality, spiritual power, and soul, but also the source, body, and bones are transforming into the Tao, becoming thousands of brilliant rays of light, sinking into the heaven and earth, and feeding back the universe!
"Father!"

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

"King He!"

The four of them all exclaimed, He Changzai's family of three jumped directly on the body of Old He Wang, the three of them panicked and had red eye circles, as if they had encountered a thunderbolt from the blue sky!
And He Chang is using the majesty of the king to run the vast and mighty power, but he can't suppress the passing of the old father's vitality, because the old King He is dead, and finally disappeared without a trace, leaving nothing behind!

Old He Wanghua said, the news spread that the He family was gloomy, and even the imperial city was full of wind and rain, and there was a great shock.

After all, the old King He lived too long, and there were too many people who benefited from him. These people came to King He's mansion one after another to worship.

The He family's red lanterns were replaced with white ones, and everyone wore sackcloth and filial piety. This is how a funeral began. The fall of a prince is not a trivial matter, even the emperor and queen came.

However, they were all shrouded in endless light, and they couldn't see their faces. They could only feel the majestic bodies of the two stalwarts and their majestic aura like dragons and phoenixes.

The Son of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven stopped for a long time before placing the coffin of the old prince's royal robe and crown, finally lit the incense candles, left with a long sigh, and drifted back to the palace.

He Changzai was a dutiful son who was so distraught that he almost cried to death in front of the coffin, and Wudu and Dugu Changhong also came, nominally to worship, but actually to see a joke.

The He family is still the weakest among the 24 princes, there is only one king, and it is a first-level king who has just broken through.

It is far less powerful and profound than the old King He, so many people want to take advantage of today to use their brains, want to take the opportunity to knock down the He family from the altar, and divide up their benefits!

With the arrival of awe-inspiring righteousness, Zhang Xuanling, who had a hard face, kissed him and worshiped in front of the coffin. General Su Dingfang also came from the front line to express his condolences when he got the news.

Finally, the two heavyweights Fang Jingtian and Du Weidi arrived. They first worshiped King He's spirit in heaven, and then stood in front of the coffin to face all the guests who came to express their condolences.

Fang Jingtian's tone was a little choked up: "Old He Wang has been dedicated all his life, for the country and the people, with a blood and loyalty, do you know why he passed away suddenly?"

(End of this chapter)