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Chapter 932 Spring Breeze

Ten years, the ten years of Jinyun Realm were only in Jiuzhou for about a month. However, the four countries in Jinyun Realm each had their own development, and the whole world began to slowly recover.

The bright sun hangs high above the Makino Plain.

Now, with the efforts of the Qingyuan Palace disciples, the Muye Plain has regained its vitality. The endless green fields bring scent of flowers with the breeze.

The breath of life permeates every corner of the plain, removing the dead energy deep in the earth one by one, becoming a happy land in the world.

And in the center of this vast green field, there is a city protected by a sacred tree.

Tianrui City, the capital of Xin Zhao. According to Xin Zhao, this city is a place protected by the sun. As long as the sunlight is always there, it will never fall.

Every day, the golden u raises the red sun and flies slowly from the east to the Xigu. At noon, he will rest on the big tree. Therefore, this big tree has some characteristics of Fusang wood, inheriting the essence of the big sun.

Under the glory, a handsome man and beautiful woman walked on the outskirts of Tianrui City in Xinzhao.

The man asked with his hands behind his back: "Is it safe here?"

"Here, there is no power of the Heavenly Court to spy on. Similarly, the God King of the foreign land is also restrained by His Highness and cannot see our figure."

The man stretched out his hand, and the sunlight hanging from the sacred tree turned into streaming golden sand in his hand: "Where is this guy Baizin?"

"He is too weak in intelligence and can do nothing except to patrol the sky." The woman chuckled and said, "So, this is the safest place in the universe, so we can discuss the matters of the ancient era."

"Then...why me?"

"Because you are the only one who will not betray Your Highness." The woman said: "You and Your Highness are a community of shared future, and only you can save his destiny."

The man didn't say anything, and the two walked step by step in the suburbs. There were three farmers in front of him, talking and laughing to do farm work in the fields.

The ten years of the new Zhao have allowed these ancient Zhao people to adapt to changes. They re-establish Zhao State in this world and start their daily lives.

Of course, the crops they planted were also cultivated by the Taiyi Realm. They took Xiang water from a distance, and combined with the divine power of Shao Siming Xu Mei, the Xin Zhao Wuyou suffered a famine.

The two gods stood in the dark, and the woman said, "It is different from the ideas of those reborn people. Now that the universe is reappearing, all fates are completely different. In this era, we must also speed up our actions and use the information we have obtained to push His Highness to go further."

"According to the information you have sent, there are only twelve generations of Heavenly Emperors in Heaven, and then they will be destroyed. Do you want him to be the last Heavenly Emperor, or the revivor after the twelve generations?"

The woman smiled bitterly and said, "It is because she is not clear that she invites you to advise. After all, you are more familiar with the heavenly court than me, an outsider."

The two had a friendship in the Holy Lin Hall and formed a secret alliance at that time.

The man considered and said repeatedly: "Since you know the ancient era, you should know my layout."

"Well, according to the information of the ancient era, you won in the end. Supporting the 12th generation of Heavenly Emperors and completely killing Concubine Yi. But now - I don't think that letting the Demon Ancestor get to power is a good way."

The man was silent. During this period, he made arrangements in Zhongzhou, finding a rebirth, and using his "projection" to spy on his mind in other parallel universes, and also collected a lot of information from ancient times.

Faced with the final tragedy of the ancient era, he was also shocked. And there were many shadows of himself here.

"If you don't want the final scene to happen again, then you must keep the Heavenly Court with an absolute advantage."

But in this way, the results of my years of planning have to be repeated. Moreover, the candidate for the twelfth Emperor of Heaven needs to be rethinked.

When the man thought of this, he smiled bitterly: "I helped the Demon Ancestor become the Emperor of Heaven, which led to the great destruction of the Heavenly Court, and finally let him perform sacrifices. It is said that I have my share of his death."

"I can't say that. After all, at that point, no one would have thought that there would be a group of gods and demons who destroyed the world."

The Heavenly Court is thriving. If the Demon God of Destruction appeared out of thin air, how could it be that the advantages of the Heavenly Court were broken?

The man said after a long time, "I gave the Emperor's Soul to the Demon Ancestor that day. I didn't expect that I could ascend the throne of the Heavenly Emperor. But now it seems that I would probably walk around more from my grandmother and try to win it out."

"The Mother of Ten Thousand Dragons has a high status. She has always protected you. Didn't she just want you to become the Emperor of Heaven?" The woman smiled and said, "I believe that our highness is also looking forward to you to be the Emperor of Heaven. After all, are you more qualified to be the Emperor of Heaven than anyone else?"

"Qualification?" The man looked a little disgusted: "The inheritance of the throne from the Dragon Emperor? It's disgusting to think about it. I don't want to ascend the throne with this kind of relationship. Even if I want it, I have to take it over with my own sword and spear!"

He had a grudge against Emperor Long Xiang, and the woman didn't say much.

"By the way, how are you and Ying Xiu? I heard that you have been very close to God Wenhua during this period? Be careful, Wenhua and the God of Fortune are a bit inconsistent with the God of Fortune. Xun Yi and I can't help you too much."

"Well, I know. But after all, the God of Wen was originally a God of Fortune, and many people were interested in the God of Fortune. In addition, my path is similar to that of God of Fortune, and I am still very stable with Ying Xiu for the time being."

During this period, the two women and Wenhua God started fighting behind endless time and space, and the battle was quite fruitful.

"What about her? By the time of calculation, Xun Yi is almost adult, and she should come back and get married to Xun Yi, right? You have sent letters to them every day, but you haven't asked anything?"

"You also know that they have a lot of opinions. If you want to talk about love, I really don't see much from them." The woman shook her head and said, "They are more like an old couple than lovers. They are in line with each other, but they have never interfered with each other. They seem to have a mysterious trust in each other. I really don't know how they look at each other."

When talking about the marriage between Xun Yi and Ying Xiu, the man smiled: "Fate is determined by heaven. Of course, it is because of the fate of each other and the love is determined by thousands of miles."

Seeing the man looking satisfied, the woman asked tentatively: "So, is their marriage yours connected?"

"I have this intention. But when I went to find Yue Lao, Yue Lao was already helping them. After all, Xun Yi, a kid, once helped Yue Lao in the mortal world. You know, how many gods have received his favors since he was a child? Seeing that he was regretful of his marriage, Yue Lao simply left him the daughter of the prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Moreover, there was indeed a marriage between the two. According to you, in the ancient times, they had to support each other and live together for a lifetime?"

While sighing, the man said to the woman: "They have been writing letters for several years, and it is not a short time. Since they ask you to take responsibility, you can help them maintain their relationship. I think, according to their rationality, they understand their status very well."

Yes, although Xun Yi and Ying Xiu's marriage has certain emotional factors, there are also many political factors.

The alliance between the Yingfu and the Xun family means an alliance between the emerging powerful people represented by the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the century-old nobles such as the Xun family. Therefore, Xun Yi and Ying Xiu understand their identities very well and are working hard to maintain their relationship.

But now, as the Xun family gradually separated from the Great Zhou Kingdom, Ying Xiu had less and less support from his parents' family.

After the two became gods, Ying Xiu's advantage gradually changed from Ying's mansion to her own divine power and power. She opened up the world of Chongtian and established the Phoenix Valley lineage outside, which clearly did not want to be weak after joining the Xun family.

"The two of them know their duty. After all, in life, responsibility is also important than the so-called emotions."

It would be strange if Xun Yi and Ying Xiu, the young children, had some popular feelings from the beginning. However, the two knew their duties and played their respective identities and fulfilled their responsibilities in the Great Zhou Kingdom.

"Yes, Ying Xiu has always strictly demanded herself when she was in the Great Zhou Dynasty. After all, what she wanted was a wife who was on par with Xun Yiping, instead of staying in the back house, just to continue the existence of incense for the Xun family."

Of course, she can't even do this now.

Speaking of this, Ren Hua suddenly thought of something: "By the way. Sir, ask you a question? Are you clear about the situation of the Yan Emperor Seed? I heard that the Xuanyuan family has a blood descendant dedicated to sacrificing the Yan Emperor Seed. Among this blood descendant, there is a holy son with inheritance that can inspire the power of the Yan Emperor Seed."

"The Holy Spirit of Emperor Yan?" The man was stunned when he heard this: "I haven't heard from my father mention it. But I have heard of the relevant news. Unfortunately, I have only half of my bloodline for the Xuanyuan family, and I still don't know many secrets. Why, why are you asking this?"

"I asked for it for Ying Xiu." The woman saw that he was not clear and said to herself: "It seems that she had to go to the Heavenly Court to check it out to see if there is any similar information."

"She asked Xun Yi directly about the Xuanyuan family."

"No, no." The woman hurriedly said, "You must not tell us about this matter to our Lord God."

"Oh? Do you have something to hide from him?" The man showed suspicion. This is really what Ying Xiu was going to ask? After all, this goddess is a god of a foreign land. Could it be that there is any entanglement in it that he is not clear about?

Of course, she would not reveal too much about Ying Xiu's female body. Otherwise, according to Lord Lingjun's love for Xun Yi, he might personally take action to disrupt the marriage.

A thought flashed through the woman's mind, and she then pretended to be relaxed: "The coming-of-age ceremony of our highness is not left for a few months. At that time, Ying Xiu wants to give him a surprise. You should not get involved in the thoughts of her daughter's family. If you can't ask, forget it, let's think of other solutions."

When he heard it was related to Xun Yi, the man relieved: "That's right, he has not had a good birthday in recent years. We must celebrate this birthday." The man said: "You can't be at this birthday, what are the surprises? Let's not talk about it for Ying Xiu, how are you gods in the Taiyi Realm going to celebrate him?"

"To completely defeat the Jinyun Realm, what do you think of this gift?"

After ten years of precipitation, the Jinyun world is about to enter the final battle.

The woman looked at the sun in the sky. As the light dispersed, the dark clouds that filled the sky were slowly dissipating, revealing the world itself and the sky clearance.

She stretched out her hand, and the tiny spring breeze flowed through her fingers: "The strong wind is about to rise, and we will send this world to him to celebrate his birthday, and we also wish him truly embark on the path of the king."
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