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80. The throne of the emperor

Xuanyuan rode the dragon to the sky and did not come back.

Zhuanxu sat in a palace in the palace and discussed with his father Changyi. Zhuanxu said: "Grandpa's life is about to end, and it is not a good thing to cast a cauldron to summon the sky at this time. My father also asked to put away his sorrow and do his best to maintain the affairs of Xuanyuan City, appease the people, and pacify the country."

Changyi was very disappointed. He looked at his child, the eldest son who made him proud, wanted to say something but said nothing. Those bitter words were stuck in his throat and were swallowed by himself.

Zhuanxu was much better than himself. When he became an adult, he could preach and discuss the law with his grandfather Xuanyuan. In the praise and affirmation of Xuanyuan's people, he believed that Zhuanxu would take over his grandfather's responsibility and become the new master of the central palace and the new master of Xuanyuan City.

Just like now, sitting in the palace together, Zhuanxu looks young and powerful, but he is already old because of his lack of cultivation. He doesn't look like a father and son, and he looks more like a grandparent and grandchildren.

"I don't have the ability to soothe the people and the country, and the people in the world will not obey me." Chang Yi said.

After Huangdi ascended to heaven by the dragon, Changyi contacted a person who had not been in contact for hundreds of years. He believed that that person could maintain the worldly order after Xuanyuan left, but he probably wouldn't have to contact him. That person would know that it was his turn to stand in front of the stage.

Changyi's brother, Huangdi's eldest son, Xuanxiao.

Unlike Changyi, Xuanxiao had his own country and people early on. Xuanxiao was his name, but more people respectfully called his name "Jintianshi".

China is vast and the journey is long. After leaving Xuanyuan City, the two brothers never met again.

The existence of Jintian clan is also the reason why Chang Yi heard Xuanyuan Zimin often talk about Zhuanxu not only being proud but also giving birth to a sad mood.

Changyi knows his brother. As long as he is still alive, it will not be Zhuanxu's turn to be the real master of Xuanyuan City.

He shook his head and looked at his son, "The divine bird bathing in the east, which should spread its wings and cover the whole world. People will not obey me, but will submit to him."

Zhuanxu was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and knew that there was a very powerful country standing in the east. "Did my father mean that my uncle was about to return and succeed my grandfather to become the co-lord of the world?"

"It's not that easy. When your grandfather leaves, all the spirits in the world will be restless, because there is no longer an emperor who can overlook their existence like Shennong Xuanyuan. Now the news about picking up your grandfather's real dragon has not yet been spread. If it is spread, it will add another handful of firewood to this turbulent Mars."

"The Dragon Lord of the Power and Light, I will call that true dragon this way for now, the only noble monarch in the world who can be with the emperor. His figure has always wandered around in the past thousand years, and even has a close connection with Yinglong in the sky. His purpose of taking your grandfather was not to enjoy happiness and become an immortal in the sky as the world said. There are unspeakable conspiracy secrets in the sky, and they are going to settle the murder."

"The spirits in the world know that Huangdi's departure can't help but start to get restless. If they learn about Longjun's departure, they are afraid that they will raise an army tomorrow."

Hearing his father's words, Zhuanxu was still puzzled, "Are they afraid that this is just a step to lead them to chess?"

"Even if you are afraid, you have to fight. Since your grandfather ascended to the sky, you should have felt a vacant position between heaven and earth. This situation has never happened before the Battle of Zhuolu. It seems that the ancient gods were sent from heaven to help us defeat Jiuli, and at the same time consolidated the rules of the world. Huangdi was the common ruler of the world and was the emperor, but unlike before, the next emperor will only begin to appear after his death. You can no longer see the era when Yan Emperor Huangdi ruled the world together."

Zhuanxu was silent. He did feel the position that made all creatures crazy, but unlike what his father thought, he was closer to that position than anyone else.

The crown with silver rays.

Zhuanxu seemed to know what that was.

It is the power his grandfather has.

The law of origin, the gold of the five elements.

Just as Zhuanxu and Changyi were talking, the sky in Xuanyuan City became thick and black, and the darkness spread endlessly. Bright red blood dripped from the sky in the sound of lightning and thunder, and instantly it gathered on the earth into a river.

In addition to the blood seeping out of the clouds, there are also some broken corpses, including skeletons as big as ordinary people, and monsters as huge as mountains. There are traces of being torn by sharp claws on those corpses. The corpses began to ignite themselves as they fell to earth. The whole sky was filled with rolling black clouds and falling golden streams.

Blood rain splashed and steamed.

This blood of unknown things was, with a strange force that began to erode around.

Changyi's expression was very unbearable. He knew that this situation must be a big problem in the sky! Even if the Dragon Lord Huangdi joined forces, he had to spare no effort to burn the corpse, and there was no time to deal with this blood rain that could taint the world!

"It happened to be this time, when the world is about to be riot!" Chang Yi could not calm down at all, and frowned at His Highness.

He stepped out of the hall, but was stopped by Zhuanxu. Zhuanxu looked at him calmly: "I will handle the things in Xuanyuan City on weekdays, but why did you make trouble for yourself today? You can't make trouble for yourself anymore, so wait! I will settle the impact of this vision."

Chang Yi thought that although you are talented, you don’t know how humans fought against the sky thousands of years ago to make a way out. There are sometimes natural disasters, sometimes filth, and gods descending to earth to cause chaos. The struggles in the world are nothing more than that circle, but once they are involved in the sky, they are very different.

That is to take you silently, and bloody violence breeds filth.

Although he was old, he had no problem leading troops to fight. The most important thing he did not want Zhuanxu to have an accident.

If there is murderous intent in it, it would be a waste of his life if he could block it for his son.

"Grandpa is gone, but it does not mean that there is no one available in Xuanyuan City. Priests and wizards divination every day to make good fortune and good weather. Xuanyuan Weike from the five directions still protects this land. It is unrealistic to just expect uncle's assistance. We cannot give the lives of the people in the world to luck." Zhuanxu looked at his father, his eyes were lit, just like Xuanyuan, with a spirit that could make people consciously convincing.

Changyi stared at his son, and like before, he said nothing.

With the recognition of his father, Zhuanxu left and stepped into the bloody rain. He was not afraid of the strange erosion in the bloody rain. The rainwater slid away the moment it touched him. After walking through the bloody rainstorm, he did not even have a drop of rain on his body.

Zhuanxu said goodbye to his father through the rain curtain.

The blood of Xuanyuan's blood not only possesses the power of Huangdi, but also flows with the will of ancient ancestors.

They were never afraid of the unknown sky, but just wanted to conquer one day. For the current changes and disasters, the gate of Xuanyuan City opened, and soldiers wearing golden scales surged out like a tide. Dull trumpets sounded between the sky and the earth, and the priests chanted their blessings.

At the forefront of the army, the ancient aura permeated Zhuanxu's body, and a divine symbol condensed from the depths of his soul.

Symbolizes "holding the water of the world and leading the sea of ​​all directions".

If Li Xi'an was asked to identify the symbol, he would recognize the divine text as-
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