Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 101: From the West


In the darkness, a palace is picturesque in a pitch-dark world.

Two blurred figures sit opposite each other.

"He broke the game."

"Oh? My Su family boy still has this ability?"

"Da Brahma, Di Shitian, and Yemo were all killed by him."

"Haha, then let these three sleep for a while, anyway, they will be stronger when they wake up. Is the boy of my Su family reincarnated by some big man?"

"How is that possible."

"Haha, it's really impossible. But since this kid has this ability, why don't I set things right for him and let him be the Son of Destiny? Such a Son of Destiny can definitely kill a lot of people, that's really great ."

"Isn't the timetable for the country name of the next dynasty set? People have grown up, how to change it?"

"Well...then let him go, anyway, there will always be peerless monsters in this world, just pay attention to maintaining balance and creating contradictions."

When the person in the dark said this, he subconsciously looked sideways, and there was a mysterious big bell hanging on the "wall" of the dark palace.

The two people who were talking suddenly fell silent at the same time.

Above the big clock, the hour hand is set at seventeen o'clock, the minute hand is already approaching the six o'clock position indefinitely, and the minute hand will fall completely at six o'clock when the last second hand "ticks".

However, the mysterious clock remained motionless, as if it had been frozen.

The two of them looked at the clock and glanced at the hour hand at "17 o'clock" with a serious look, and then looked at the upcoming arrival

The minute hand at six o'clock

and

About to jump off

of

Second hand.

...

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The barren, barbaric land of the extreme west, where extreme weather always exists, is a forbidden area for life, even death row prisoners would rather be beheaded than come here.

The black soil was covered with bizarre fungi, and the giant pupils seemed to be unable to rest in the deep pits, staring at the sky filled with red clouds.

Boom!

Bang bang!

From time to time, pillars of fire shot out from these huge pits, like a flame monster vomiting, and these "vomit" covered them, forming bizarre surface craters.

But no one would believe it was a volcano, because there were too many.

Has anyone ever seen a land full of volcanic craters?

The locals far from here belong to the Western Turks,

They feel that this is a disaster caused by human evil thoughts colliding with the "Earth God". Arrogance is the biggest sin here. Everyone needs to bow to the west every morning and night to show their humility and submission.

And if the flames erupt frequently, the locals will choose the most "arrogant" person as a sacrifice to quell the anger of the "earth god".

Baqin is a beautiful woman living here, she looks at the west in fear,

The Earth God has been angry for a month in a row. This is something that has never happened before. In the past, let alone a month in a row, even once a month is too much.

Today's air, the temperature is already very high.

In recent days, several horse herders in the village have also disappeared mysteriously. These horse herders are all very strong.

According to a acquaintance who quietly told her that these Wranglers were not missing, but dead, their heads were burned by the flames, the ribs were still intact, and even the wounds were "coked". When she was alone, only half of her body was left. In order to prevent panic, these things were not spread out or known to others. This acquaintance was also overheard after her husband was drunk.

As she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard someone walking behind her, so she hurriedly knelt down, bowed her head to the west, and bowed to reveal her humility, otherwise she might be declared arrogant.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Another series of flame explosions came from the sky, and the heat wave raised the surrounding temperature by a few degrees.

Baqin wrapped her veil and the already hot headdress, kneeling on the already warm ground, terrified and at a loss...

...

...

The Turkic king was sitting in the felt tent of the Khan Court, staring at the curtains blown by the wind in a daze.

His face was extremely cold, and his height of more than two meters and a strong body like a bear filled him with a sense of oppression.

The door curtain was lifted, revealing a huge blue wolf totem that flashed past the felt tent. The person who walked in was a scribe with the appearance of a Central Plains person. The scribe twisted his beard, saluted, and said in Turkish: Khan."

The Turkic king said: "Has the messenger set off?"

The scribe said: "The situation of the big business has changed, and the marriage may not be recognized."

Boom! !

The Turkic king slammed the table, and the stone table suddenly shattered. His big hand slapped it from top to bottom, making a loud noise, and stone chips splashed, and even a few stone chips flew to the scribe's face. There were actually a few bloodstains on the cheeks, showing how much power is contained in each stone chip.

The Turkic King said: "Say it again?"

The scribe said with a sad face: "The emperor of the Great Shang is dead, and now the city lord of the imperial capital is the married princess."

The Turkic king laughed and said: "Just right, I found a new home for the Turks."

The scribe said: "There are so many talents in the Central Plains, we can't do it rashly. Ghost Fang went with the Frost Giant, and when he came out, half of it was missing. It is said that he was slashed by someone led by soldiers."

The Turkic king asked suspiciously: "So powerful?"

This is a frost giant that has to be obeyed, and can cut half of it with one blade? What kind of magic operation is this?

The scribe said: "I have inquired about it. It was originally a sunny day with a slightly higher temperature, and someone used a strange method to raise the temperature again. This made the Frost Giant not only unable to possess the Frost Armor, but also much weaker. /

And the general who led the army is said to be one of the eight oddities of the Confucian sect. These eight oddities are the successors of the eight great profound formations of the Confucian sect. Everyone has the ability to decide victory or defeat and subvert the battlefield.

It's just that these eight oddities can't use the profound formation easily. Every time they use it, their life essence will be weakened a lot~IndoMTL.com~ The Turkic King is silent.

If one of these Ba Qi stabs the Turks alone, will they still fight?

But...

He thought of the worsening situation.

He said coldly: "No! You must go to the imperial capital! This marriage is imperative!"

The scribe pinched his beard and moved his eyes: "Khan, we don't need to face the Confucianism, as long as we don't invade, we can do anything.

Invasion, they will be unanimous.

If we don't invade, we might gain allies.

The people of the Central Plains just like to fight infighting. If anyone of them knows that we are going to marry in the imperial capital, there will be someone who will support us. "

The Turkic king thought for a moment, understood the meaning of the scribe, and praised him in lame Central Plains dialect: "Tao Rurui, you are really treacherous."

The scribe said embarrassedly: "Khan, treacherous is not the meaning of boasting."

"Okay, you're so mean."

The scribe laughed, if he knew who taught the Turkic king Zhongyuan language, hehe...

"My Turkic wolf king will also go with the messenger group. In addition... there are some powers you can't think of."

The scribe named Tao Rurui was stunned for a moment, and then showed joy: "Khan, it won't be..."

"God felt our sincerity and sent down warriors for us", the Turkic king said: "Let's set off today! The sooner the better, the marriage will be implemented, Tao Rurui, you go with us!"

"Yes, Khan."

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PS: I will post a follow-up tomorrow morning, I didn't have time to post it.


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