Silent Crown Chapter 825: Jokes

Aurora, the country.

The steel temple under the palace.

The frantic glow burned, scorching everyone's eyes, and illuminating the unconcealable mottle on the roots of Bai Heng's hair.

In the pure whiteness that people were proud of that day, even a little bit of bleakness was so obtrusive.

Such... It's bewildering.

"Speaking of which."

Bai Heng shook his head and sighed: "For so long, I have been acting against my own heart and messing around. Many people are curious: Do I have any secrets that are not bound by the blood of heaven and man?"

Bai Heng's smile is full of joy in the face of the shocked expressions of the Eastern Prince and Yunlou Qingshu.

"Yes, I have."

He nodded and said seriously:

"——Because I am not even a deity."

The Eastern Prince's expression was indifferent, without the slightest anger or gloom, as if accepting this lightly, countless rainbow lights flashed in his eyes, looking for a way to break the game.

But Yunlou Qingshu can hardly be as inhumane as a natural disaster.

The expression is so wonderful.

First in astonishment, then at a loss, and finally in an uncontrollable rage, his face pale, gritted teeth.

Since I have been thinking about it, I want to control the orthodox of heaven and man, but such a thing has been held in my hand!

"You...this..."

"Ah, I have kept this secret in my heart for many years."

Bai Heng showed a ‘shy’ expression of ‘sorry’, “I’m actually the child my mother gave birth to the groom in the past, and was born only half the blood of a man.

She tried her best to hide this.

Although my father later found out that he was wearing a particularly big green iron helmet, it was a ugly family after all, and it should not be publicized, and it could be used as a waste, and thrown to the imperial capital to be a substitute for the dead.

After all, just don’t say it... who knows?

Everyone knew that the young patriarch of the Bai family was the best at Danqing, but I just wanted to find a little pigment in the palace to dye my hair... I was so sorry that I failed everyone's expectations. "

"No!"

Yunlou Qingshu finally reacted and stared at him firmly: "Dragon Vessel Blessing! What's the matter with Dragon Vein Blessing!"

"Because I changed the marrow."

Bai Heng answered naturally with a face on his face, and then he opened his clothes and showed his thin body: "More than that, you see, this heart belongs to my fourth brother, and the liver belongs to my cousin. Later it was replaced with The third brother’s, and here, look... You have to cut from here, insert a tube, and then cut the lungs... Fortunately, there is a life-sustaining capsule at home that can hold corpses. Minato, it took one and a half years.

After taking too much pain medicine, it has no effect. Later, I finally became a duke recognized by Longmai, but from the beginning there was no foundation.

At best, it can only be considered a ‘semi-finished product’, right? "

Whoever it is, when he sees Bai Heng's chest, he will take a breath of cold air.

It's not a scar anymore, but I don't know how many times it was cut and stitched, and it was completely broken into pieces.

No one thought that Bai Heng, the regent, had such a tragic and hideous shriveled body wrapped under his solemn robe.

So showing his ugliest appearance, but Bai Heng's eyes are so proud, grinning, smiling, showing the grooves in his teeth.

The medicine in it had already penetrated into the stomach and intestines under the melting of saliva, and ran through the limbs along with the blood.

"Look, take regular injections for rejection, endure all the inconveniences and pains, including blood in the urine and periodic deterioration... All this in exchange for only a piece of'bad blood medicine' It can be completely destroyed. It’s not even as good as a dumpling next to it."

As a fake.

But it's so complacent.

This is Bai Heng's strongest weapon.

Thanks to this, he can win the trust of Yuan family, Changsun family, and Liu family...The only thing that can destroy the dragon vein is his fake.

Now, after using a bad blood medicine to relieve his immunity to radiation, in such a high-intensity radiation, Bai Heng's body is already ‘battered’ in a flash.

Subtle destruction at the cellular level has immersed him in it.

He looks so alive now, but it's just an illusion of a pile of gravel. Festering and death have emerged from every cell, spreading, and there is no way to stop it.

In other words, he is dead.

With his own trivial death, he was on the balance, overwhelming the power of natural disasters.

"Congratulations, Eastern Prince, your plan has failed."

He said softly: "I am defeated in the hands of a mortal who is not even a musician, and a semi-finished product who is not even a deity."

Before the voice came to an end, the roar stopped abruptly.

For an instant, everyone had the illusion of falling into the abyss.

Because the world is collapsing.

Towards the center of the entire steel temple.

Gravity seems to be distorted, countless rainbow rays emerge from the etheric ocean, and then in the thunder, merge into the huge and fuzzy vortex.

The whirlpool.

Unprecedented power is gathered, and the world seems to have been drilled under the crush of this power.

But in the sense of the musicians, in this devastated world, there seemed to be endless radiance.

Something has come.

From the higher dimension, all the power of the ether, the source of all miracles, the starting point of all power, the embryonic form of all things and all things... appeared in this hall.

But it's so far away.

Even close at hand, it's hard to reach.

It's huge enough to turn the world into tiny dust, and gorgeous enough to make everything eclipsed-after all the insignificant things such as time, space, etc. have penetrated, something called ‘Dayuan’ emerged.

Taking the existence of Chaoyue and Baixi as containers, they descended here under the guidance of "Taiyi" and "Zhaodang".

But the human eye cannot observe its existence at all, and only infer its arrival based on the traces left over from the past.

——That is the projection of the sacred cauldron.

The artifact created when the humans rewrite the great source.

At this moment, its phantom emerged from the blazing light, shrouded in Chaoyue and Baixi's body, revealing traces of the primitive vicissitudes of life.

So everything is ready.

For hundreds of years, the opportunity that countless musicians have dreamed of has come.

But the central core is still silent.

Because of the lack of Bai’s bloodline certification, all orders were rigidly rejected.

Everyone can only watch this opportunity pass by, anxiously suffering. I watched the short time passing by.

After this brief manifestation ends, it will once again disappear into the deepest part of the etheric realm, in a dimension that humans can’t reach...

"It's so sad, right?"

Bai Heng stared at the face of the Eastern Prince and laughed mockingly: "The'Da Yuan' has come, and it must not feel good to just look at it?

Why don't I tell you a joke...""

Before the voice was over, there was a hoarse laughter.

It is Yunlou Qingshu.

"Hahahahaha!!!!"

After witnessing the conclusion of this calculation and conspiracy, Yunlou Qingshu laughed uncontrollably: "It's really funny, it's funny, it's ironic!

The regent is worthy of being an outstanding person in a hundred generations, and he can achieve such a level...It is beyond the expectation of the next, admire, admire! "

"It's easy to talk."

Bai Heng was handcuffed on the chair, and he could only reluctantly make a gesture of arching his hands, with a cheerful tone: "Duke Yunlou, a good bird, is not going to choose wood and roost again, right?"

"Choose wood and dwell on it. As the saying goes, the sky is healthy, and the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. Nowadays, other people's trees are also tired of living underneath. No matter how big the backing is, how can you be yourself?"

Yunlou Qingshu smiled, not knowing what method was used, and prying open the shackles that held his left hand, got up from the iron chair, looked around the hall, and finally stood with his hands:

"It's a pity that your majesty and the regent's organs calculated, the cranes and the clams fought, but was waited until the fisherman had a chance to profit."

"Oh?"

Bai Heng seemed to be shocked, "Aren't you so passionate, to resurrect your beloved wife?"

"Just talk, don't take it seriously."

Yunlou Qingshu waved lightly: "If Heng Gong loves beauties, he will burn a few for you after he climbs the big treasure in the future."

"Are you planning to be the ninth-five god?"

Bai Heng chuckled and laughed: "Unfortunately, the soil buns are the soil buns, and they don't know how to be alone."

Even at this level, Bai Heng still kept the word baozi on his lips.

So Yunlou Qingshu's smile became gloomy.

Called by today's fakes as soil buns, it is more than ten times taunting.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at Bai Heng for the last time, and waved:

"—Chaoyue, kill him."

At that moment, in the middle of the hall, the sleeping Yunlou Chaoyue trembled suddenly.

Under the order of Yunlou Qingshu, Yunlou Chaoyue, who had been in a trance, forcibly regained consciousness from the deepest part of Dayuan, and his pupils slowly opened.

But those eyes were empty.

It seems to be enough to encompass the entire magnificent world.

In the great source that emerged in the form of the sacred cauldron, a vague figure slowly emerged, and the cold killing intent emerged from it.

Ghostly.

But Bai Heng is still smiling.

"Where did I just say? By the way, a joke."

He patted his knees and said enthusiastically: "The joke is like this. Once upon a time, there was a wolfish ambition soil bun who thought he was born extraordinary and coveted the emperor's throne uncontrollably, and then..."

Before the voice fell, the ear-piercing screams of steel friction burst out of thin air.

Blood gushing out.

Dye a bleak red.

"—He is dead."

Bai Heng said so.

Yunlou Qingshu's smile stiffened.

I lowered my head and saw the big hole in my chest, empty, wisps of flame burning on the wound, using blood as fuel, spreading to the internal organs, bit by bit, engulfing it in it .

He turned his head in astonishment.

I saw the phantom that appeared in the projection of Zi Dayuan.

The huge power used Chaoyue and Baixi as containers to descend into the material world. The two talents of'Taiyi' and'Awkward', which were so strong that they were almost foul, were endowed with nature, and in the end, also based on their consciousness. The most perfect posture among them appeared.

It was a distant and erratic figure.

Chaoyue and Baixi, who had been divided into two since before they were born, merged into one here, forming a face with a trace of strangeness, but they look so familiar.

That is the face inscribed in the deepest part of their consciousness since the moment they were born, the source of blood and inheritance.

Is also the sister and wife of Yunlou Qingshu...

——Yunlou Qingxue!

In just an instant, the destructive force crushed Yunlou Qingshu's heart and lungs, ignited him, and cruelly and deliberately gave him the cruelest death sentence.

There was a little bit of ashes in this flame.

"How... will it?"

Yunlou Qingshu stared blankly at those eyes, saw the bitter hatred in them, wailed in the flames, fell to the ground, convulsed with difficulty, and watched his limbs burn in the fire. It is charred, broken, and turned into ashes.

This is a long death.

"This joke is over, is it funny?"

Bai Heng looked down at his miserable situation with pity in his eyes: "You idiot... never understood how precious his daughter is."

At this moment, Chaoyue and Baixi are the containers of the great source at the same time, which is almost equivalent to overlapping in one place.

When Chaoyue wakes up, Bai Xi's will will naturally return.

The two are originally one.

What's more, at this moment, relying on the resonance of Dayuan and Dragon Vessel, it is even closer than ever.

Even if the consciousness can only last for a moment in the endless power.

And Chaoyue, who was deliberately cultivated by Yunlou Qingshu to become a puppet, couldn't control the violent Bai Xi at all.

At that moment, after getting rid of the suppression of the blood of the dragon veins, Bai Xi was finally able to retaliate against his biological father with his mother's face and posture.

Unfortunately, no matter how tragic the way to die, it is impossible to vent the anger in her heart for so many years.

For the tragic end of Yunlou Qingshu, Bai Heng watched from the beginning to the end with cold eyes, did not fall into the trap, nor was he stupid enough to extend a helping hand.

Just indifferently reached the final evaluation.

"Stupid-force."

Yunlou Qingshu is an idiot.

From the beginning.

He rebelled halfway, killed his father, and forced his brother away. This is worth spurning, but this is not what Bai Heng looks down on.

Bai Heng himself did that.

The reason why he looks down on Yunlou Qingshu is that he has nothing but ambition.

Even treason can't do well.

However, apart from a title, no inheritance was obtained, and even a title could not be kept.

If he had a little patience and a little chance to understand the heritage of heaven and man, he would not fall to the current level.

He doesn't understand at all: how precious his daughter is!

No one knows how furious and regretful Bai Heng was when he learned of the existence of Bai Xi from Hermes. He wanted to smash Yunlou Qingshu, a bastard!

It's almost, it's just... abusing the heavens!

Such a talented and beautiful jade was strangled and destroyed by him in the womb, just because he was afraid of the risk of premature death, in order to exchange a living orthodox heir for a title that was of no use!

He is still complacent about it?

Go to hell, idiot, you don't even know what you did!

The ability to appear once in a thousand years and unprecedented talents such as "Taiyi" and "Zhao Dang" is already a blessing for heaven, let alone appearing in a child at the same time.

The dual talents, which are both positive and negative, are actually one. Not only are they unprecedented, even Bai Heng can conclude that there is absolutely no future!

Even after they were separated, their aptitude was still terrible enough to be a container of great source.

If it is complete, it is definitely the closest individual to perfection since the birth of Longmai Jiu surname!

In other words, the inheritance of the nine surnames of Longmai existed in order to create existences like Chaoyue and Baixi!

For hundreds of years, in order to completely control the ether and avoid the death of individuals, human beings have interrupted the continuity, and have not hesitated to implant music theory into the blood to pass on, maintain and continue from generation to generation.

Finally, through internal hybrids, a true ‘child of the dragon vein’ is created!

Compared with the sons of dragon veins, all musicians are just inferior mass-produced goods.

It is not a musician who uses and communicates with ether, nor is it a hub and bridge between humans and ether-but a person who has the dual characteristics of human and ether at the same time, possesses ether, and can truly integrate into ether!

This is the method created by the original Long Mai Jiuxing in order to avoid the lesson of being betrayed by tools.

——If the tool will betray itself, then let the tool become itself and merge into one!

And when all of this was the closest to success, it was dismantled into semi-finished products by a self-thinking idiot... It's a great irony!

Bai Heng can almost imagine how heartbroken the ghosts who died long ago would be if there were so-called ‘Spirits in the Sky’!

"Yunlou Qingshu is stupid, but at least he helped me a favor."

Bai Heng said in his mouth, pulled out a wire from the root of his hair, swiftly opened the lock, and moved his body. As the scorching phantom pain dissipated, the body seemed to be back to its original state.

However, this is just a reflection.

As a person's vitality, it has been cut off from the bottom.

It's not like cutting down a tree, but every branch, every leaf, every inch of the trunk has lost its vitality. Even if it can still maintain the integrity of the body according to inertia, it is foreseeable that it will become a mass of rotten meat in a few days.

But now, he looks radiant.

It's so good.

With a quick kick, he kicked Yunlou Qingshu, who was about to burn out, aside, and Bai Heng walked towards the emperor: "If he hadn’t jumped out first, I’m afraid I’m not sure, is the Eastern Prince here... I guess he’s already out of power just to invade the central core and forcibly gain control, right?"

In the silence, the people above the throne opened their eyes, no longer the indifference and coldness just now, but filled with human colors again.

It's like waking up from a big dream.

"Is it Bai Heng?"

She asked.

"Well, it's me." Bai Heng nodded, walked in front of her, bent over, and looked at her face: "The criminal minister has seen your Majesty."

The emperor laughed wearily: "Where is Yunlou Qingshu?"

Bai Heng casually pointed, "It's still hot there. Is something your Majesty?"

"Does it seem that you won? No matter."

The emperor looked at Bai Heng and chuckles wearily: "Take all your time, just to be the emperor?"

Bai Heng shook his head and smiled.

"I don't want the throne, your Majesty, why don't you understand it now?" His eyes looked regretful. "If I want that chair, you won't have any chance.

I just want you to get out of this cage. "

"Don't understand? For so many years, you have been driven by natural disasters, thinking that I am your worst enemy. But it is not me who imprisons you, it is all you have..."

Bai Heng stretched out his hand, stroked her white hair, and finally looked at her blank eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die."

He said:

"——I want you to live."

True, live like a human!

Following his words, after the blazing light, on Bai Xi's body, a faint alchemy matrix lit up-it was a lock forged by Hermes.

At this moment, under Bai Heng's call, the matrix entwining Bai Xi's body was activated-the matrix that had grown in the same place with muscles, bones, internal organs, and flesh and blood had fallen off by itself at this moment.

Like fallen leaves falling from the branches.

The matrix, which is as large and complicated as the nervous system, is now ingeniously and subtly withdrawn from Bai Xi’s body, without a trace of pain,

She doesn't need anything to seal her talent anymore.

At this moment, the matrix is ​​flying in the air, absorbing the ether, and it starts to multiply on its own.

If the original matrix is ​​like a whole set of nervous system, there are countless music theories and matrix circulation at the end of the nervous system now.

It is unfolding.

Restore the original appearance.

It is like a miracle of swallowing the world from the dust.

The ancient art of alchemy repeats here.

In the end, the end of the huge matrix stretched out intricate lines of thoughts, which connected to every ganglion of the Empress, making her fall into a trance in an instant.

"What is this...?"

In front of her, Bai Heng smiled and guided the increase in the matrix, as if he had practiced thousands of times, skillfully and carefully:

"Fifteen years ago~IndoMTL.com~The emperor turned you into an Aurora machine, a puppet that only lives for a mission. For so many years, I have been thinking of ways to change you back to the original state. It's a pity that with my meager talents, it is difficult to match natural disasters... Fortunately, as long as there is a heart, there is always a way."

At that instant, countless matrices were condensed in his hand, turned into a thread, and aimed at the heart of the empress far away.

"Don't be afraid."

He said softly:

"——Hermes's transformation of human beings is hidden here."

At that moment, the endless alchemy matrix accompanied Bai Heng's movements, penetrating the queen from the throne.

Sorrows burst out.

It was like a cry of sadness fifteen years late.

Suddenly wailed in the intense pain.

Countless forgotten memories poured out from the darkness, and in the end, they were frozen in the last moment of surviving temperature.

The old emperor cut open her chest and planted the lingering ghost into her body.

"From then on--"

The eyes of the dying old man flashed with fanaticism: "You are the new emperor."

The memory came to an abrupt end, and then shattered in the roar.

It's the Eastern Prince.

After passing through layers of firewalls, the Eastern Prince, who was only one step away from the end, roared.

The real person is like a wise ‘person’, with the anger and unwillingness of the talent, yelling and shouting:

"Bai Heng!!!"

"Yes, it's me."

Bai Heng smiled and penetrated the alchemy matrix into the emperor’s body inch by inch: "Taste is painful, this is a precious experience born for a talent.

Scream and growl like a person. "

He said goodbye coldly:

"This is a gift from Hermes before his death!"

At that moment, a bright light burst into the sky.

In the long dream, Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes.