Royal palace, royal garden.
While Song Xuan and others were discussing where to go, Ji Xuanfeng and Lao Tianzi were standing in the garden looking at the scenery.
After a while, Ji Xuanfeng said calmly, "Dad, it's almost time to hit the road."
The old emperor's face looked much older, but his eyes were rarely brighter. He sighed: "Father, after hearing this for half a lifetime, this is the first time you call me daddy."
"Restore my sanity just to tell me it's time to hit the road?"
"When I'm confused, can't you just send me to death?"
Ji Xuanfeng looked at him with a complicated expression, "Father and son, let you take a good look at the world before you die."
The old emperor was slightly silent, "Patricide, you can hide it from everyone in the world, but you can't hide it from Taizu. Do you really not care what Taizu thinks of you?"
"You still don't understand!"
Ji Xuanfeng shook his head, "What you see in this world is only a corner, and you have never paid attention to the truly vast world.
If there are no external enemies, your approach is actually quite satisfactory, but unfortunately, I am not the only one in this world.
Dazhou is the basic base of my human race in the world of martial arts, and your actions over the years have begun to shrink this base. "
Although the old emperor's structure was a little worse, his IQ was not bad. After pondering for a while, he figured out the key.
"So, I have shaken my base and I have to die to apologize?"
Ji Xuanfeng nodded, "The position of emperor belongs to the Ji family, but Dazhou is not just for the Ji family. Whether you live or die does not matter in the eyes of those great masters.
But my Ji family still has to show the proper attitude.
I don’t want Song Xuan and the great masters behind him to think that my Ji family is incompetent because of you! "
"As for that?" The old emperor couldn't understand, "Dazhou belongs to Taizu. Even if Song Xuan has amazing potential in the future, you are also the Wuque Grandmaster. Why do you have to act based on his face?"
Ji Xuanfeng chuckled, looked up at the sky, and said: "Dazhou belongs to Taizu, but this world is not! Speaking of which, Taizu is just the spokesperson of heaven and earth, and the Song family is the inheritor."
"The one from the Song family?"
The old emperor was a little confused, "That old man from the Song family?"
Ji Xuanfeng smiled and shook his head, "This is the one you decreed to recruit into the palace as your concubine!"
"is her?"
The old emperor was a little disbelieving, but then he finally nodded clearly, "So, is this the real reason why you want to kill your father?"
Ji Xuanfeng said calmly: "Your health is no longer good, and you only have a few months left to live. If you had been more serene, you could have enjoyed the wealth and wealth in the world in these last few months.
But you are so capable..."
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, "I can't explain it until you die!
Although there is no suspense about Grandmaster Wu Que becoming a Grand Master, becoming a martial arts heavenly being requires the support of the original power of heaven and earth. What can I do? "
The old emperor stopped talking and looked at the sky quietly, his eyes gradually dimming, "Unfortunately, my martial arts qualifications are limited, and I cannot understand the martial arts path you are pursuing.
Since I'm still alive and blocking your way, all I have to do is die for my father.
I just ask you, for the sake of father and son, to leave a way for your brothers and sisters to survive! "
Ji Xuanfeng hummed, "King Wei must die. As for the others, as long as they don't seek death, I won't take the initiative to touch them!"
"enough!"
The old emperor's voice was low, he pondered for a moment, and continued: "I gave the Emperor's Seal to your second brother, King Wei, two years ago. You must know that, and it won't be difficult to get it back with your own means.
My father has been busy with various calculations throughout his life, and he has some experience in the power of emperors.
I wanted to teach you everything before I abdicated, but now it seems I have nothing to teach you.
The experience I have summarized and accumulated is not suitable for this world at all! "
His face looked older and older, and he struggled to raise his arm and patted Ji Xuanfeng's shoulder, "Our relationship as father and son ends here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his arms dropped, his breathing stopped, his vitality was cut off, and his heart had already been cut off.
Ji Xuanfeng's expression did not change at all, he stepped out of the Royal Garden, and then waved to one side.
The next moment, Cao Zhengchun led several young eunuchs carrying the coffin into the imperial garden...
After restraining the old emperor's body, Cao Zhengchun whispered: "Your Majesty, will the news of the death of the Supreme Emperor be summoned to the world now?"
Ji Xuanfeng thought for a moment and asked, "Has Song Xuan left Beijing?"
"Someone saw Miss Song Qian shopping on the street, and she was probably getting ready to leave."
"Song Qian will also go with you?"
The corners of Ji Xuanfeng's lips raised, "Then we'll wait until they leave Beijing before mourning. There's no need for such a small thing to affect their mood for fun."
...
The Supreme Emperor passed away.
The news came from the palace the next day, and at this time, Song Xuan was sitting on the back of a giant eagle, watching the flowing clouds passing by in front of him.
This is an exclusive mount only owned by Xuanyi Guard's top brass. It is called the Golden Feather Eagle. It is said that it was one of the demon clan hundreds of years ago, and was later tamed by Xuanyi Guard. From generation to generation, the blood of the demon clan was diluted and became an exclusive mount. .
Song Qian was on the back of the golden feathered eagle, curiously stroking its golden-glossy wings. Her tentacles were cold and as solid as rock, and the wings were stretched out like a huge metal beast.
"Actually, I have thought about it before. Our world is full of vitality, and we are nourished by it all year round, so there must be some powerful beasts.
But the first few times I went out, I didn't encounter any ferocious beasts at all. Now it seems that they have all been taken over by Xuanyi Wei? "
"So be it!"
Song Xuan explained with a smile, "When a ferocious beast absorbs the vitality of the world to a certain extent, it does have a chance to evolve into a monster.
But this process is too slow. After hundreds of years of hard work, it may not be as high as human beings who have practiced for decades.
Not to mention the Xuanyi Guards all over the place, there are so many warriors in the Jianghu alone. When they encounter some powerful beasts, they are immediately surrounded and killed by people, and there is no environment for growth at all. "
"That's it..." Song Qian felt a little regretful, "It's a pity. I originally planned to raise a dragon for fun."
"It's not impossible."
Song Xuan smiled and said: "The ocean is so vast, there will always be some giant pythons lurking in the sea. If you are willing to spend time and money to cultivate them, I dare not say, but there is still a chance to cultivate a dragon.
But the price/performance ratio is too low.
The resources spent are not proportional to the results obtained, and the time cost is too high. Even if the Xuanyi Wei family has a great cause, they are not willing to do this kind of loss-making business. "
"oh....."
Song Qian was a little disappointed, "It seems I don't have that fate!"
After saying this, Song Xuan's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously looked towards the ocean below.
