Inside the Wuwei Temple, green smoke curls up.
Zhao Wujiang took out this letter from among the handwritten letters and put it aside alone.
He continued to look through other letters and read the words left by his predecessors.
at the same time.
Ji Tang woke up in the ancestral court, looked around in confusion, and saw the Imperial Master Zhang Xukun beside him.
"I..." Ji Tang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
He knew that what he had done was unforgivable even if it was for a reason. Fortunately, he was saved in time so that it did not lead to irreversible consequences.
"Okay, Li Weiyang's string puppet has been released." Zhang Xukun put his hands behind his back, facing Ji Tang, with a brother-like majesty.
He and Ji Tang are almost the same age and have been together for nearly a thousand years. Now that things have calmed down, there is no indifference anymore and everything has turned into emotion.
"Chang'er...is it Chang'er?" Ji Tang frowned and stared at Zhang Xukun, looking for the answer.
But he quickly realized that many princes fainted and Chang'er resisted before, but Zhang Xukun showed up. Now in the ancestral hall, only Zhang Xukun was seen, but Chang'er was not seen.
If Zhang Xukun completely solved the matter, Chang'er should wait in the ancestral court. After his previous actions, is Chang'er really still Chang'er?
"Is Chang'er...still alive?" After conjecturing that the previous Ji Bochang was not the real Ji Bochang, Ji Tang asked Zhang Xukun.
"Yeah." Zhang Xukun hummed softly:
“But what you should be concerned about now is how to revive the other children.
You're a little too harsh.
But this is your problem, Ji Tang, and I won't solve it for you.
You don't have much time now. The other royal family members are kneeling outside and waiting. "
Ji Tang was a little lost. He was filled with boundless regret and he almost killed all his heirs.
He hated even more Li Weiyang who made him a puppet on a string.
But he was a little powerless. The Li family was too huge. It seemed not as vast as the Immortal Dynasty, but in fact it was unfathomable.
And Li Weiyang is the Supreme, he can't hurt him at all.
Unless he breaks through to the supreme realm.
But he was still powerless.
If the Supreme Being was so easy to step into, there wouldn’t be so few Supreme Beings in the world.
His life is approaching and he will die.
But this time, he could accept death.
He was a puppet when he died before, but now he is a free man and will not cause trouble to the entire Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty.
Ji Tang once again mobilized all his cultivation. This time, the venerable peak cultivation was released without reservation, and he began to wake up the princes who had passed out.
Zhang Xukun sighed.
Lately he keeps sighing.
It's not that he doesn't want to help Ji Tang, but that he still wants to save some energy and life to deal with other things.
The current emperor and imperial master of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty are just two dying people.
That's why they were all so anxious, and they all made some mistakes in their haste.
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The wind on the way home kept blowing, unable to dissipate the mist in Youdu.
The big bay-red horse crossed the bluestone road and, under the guidance of Xie Bi'an, came to a river.
The river looked extremely clear, flowing quietly and slowly, but the big bay-red horse couldn't help but stamp its feet and didn't dare to step onto the bridge by the river for a while.
Until Xie Bian said, cross this bridge and go to the other side of the river and you can find what you want.
Remembering that the big maroon horse was called Xiaohong, he hesitantly stepped onto the stone bridge and walked towards the other side.
When we reached the other side, an old man with his eyes closed appeared in the mist. Without any explanation, he stepped forward and touched the horse with his hands.
After touching the old man, he sighed:
"Unsurprisingly, this person's fate is very strange."
Little Red hissed, and it said that it was not a human, but a horse.
The old man didn't open his eyes, smiled faintly, and patted Xiaohong's horse's butt gently:
"Go, the Ghost Emperor is waiting for you."
Xiaohong shook her ponytail and walked into the thick white fog.
Nothing could be seen in the fog, but it heard someone whispering.
It seems to be saying, merciful Father, I have fallen into a kingdom where I cannot see sin.
Please forgive my arrogance.
besides.
There are also thousands of years of loneliness and hardship.
