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Chapter 52 End
I don't know how long has passed.

Crackling!

The raging flames burned, engulfing the entire palace step by step.

"Your Highness, run away!"

In the palace, a child was walking towards Qianqing Palace supported by a middle-aged man.

The child was wearing a four-clawed python robe, luxuriously dressed.

The guard uniform of the middle-aged man next to him has been scratched and tattered, his face is slightly bloodstained, his expression is tense, and he is very embarrassed.

"Your Highness, the rebels have entered the palace, let's hide in Qianqing Palace first."

Chen Qing supported the young prince and fled frantically towards Qianqing Palace.

After a while, they went inside and hid.

Since the Qianqing Palace has not been cleaned all year round, it looks very dilapidated from the outside to the inside.

At best, the rebels would just take a look and leave, and they probably wouldn't stay for long.

With this in mind, Chen Qing brought the prince here, planning to wait until the rebels retreated before taking the prince out of the capital.

"Your Highness, don't make a sound, understand?"

Holding the young prince in her arms, Chen Qing hid in a hidden place, but couldn't stop thinking in her mind.

The rebels broke through the city too fast, and there was no time to react.

The capital is the first city in Daliang. The city wall is 15 meters high, and it is difficult for ordinary martial arts practitioners to enter.

But it was breached overnight, there must be a ghost in it...

Boom!

The gate of Qianqing Palace was kicked open.

Chen Qing's heart sank gradually.

I saw a strong man with a scar on his face walk in, looked around, and then sneered:
"Chen Qing! It's so inconvenient to take the prince with you. Why don't you hand him over to me, and I'll protect your life, how about it?"

Mobei swordsman Xu Hun!
The third in the innate list!
Sure enough... all of this was premeditated...

"Your Highness, don't make a sound, do you understand?"

Chen Qing held the sword in his hand tightly and whispered.

The young prince's wide eyes were full of horror, and he couldn't help nodding.

"Chen Qing, don't be shameless!"

Xu Hun's voice became heavier.

Looking around again, he was sure that the prince was here!

boom! !

A flying stone flew towards Xu Hun's forehead like a meteor.

Immediately, with a flash of sword light, Chen Qing's long sword split into thousands, and blossoming green lotuses emerged from the sword light, blocking all Xu Hun's escape routes.

This sword is like a dream!

But instead of being surprised, Xu Hun was overjoyed, the true energy in his body was working, and the long knife in his hand slashed out of the mountain.

boom! !

The two collided, and Chen Qing flew several meters away, spitting blood.

"Ha ha!"

Xu Hun showed joy, and walked slowly towards the direction where the prince was hiding.

But at this moment, for some reason, he suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and his brain froze.

Boom!
The corpse is separated!

Xu Hun's body and head fell to the ground at the same time, and blood flowed out, staining the weeds on the ground red.

An old figure appeared.

His hair was gray and his clothes were tattered, but there was a light in his eyes.

This is Qi Yuanming who is dying.

With a glance, he knew the cause and effect.

After thinking for a while, he flew into the air.

A cyclone quickly gathered in the palm, and it continued to expand, straight into the sky, gathering clouds.

"This is... what is this...!?"

A Jianghu swordsman who followed the rebels into the city trembled, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

Not only him, everyone in the palace, but most of the people in the capital were like this, their legs were trembling, and some even collapsed to the ground.

Everyone stared in the direction of the Qianqing Palace, dumbfounded.

In the direction of the palace, I saw a huge cloud dragon rising up!

A dragon made of clouds and cyclones!
It exudes an incomparable momentum, enveloping the entire palace, and expanding outwards rapidly.

It made the sky blue for a moment, because all the clouds became part of the dragon.

Everything pales!

Everyone felt their own insignificance in front of this giant dragon.

Chen Qing, who was lying on the ground on his back, was stunned. Just now, the old man killed Xu Hun instantly, which was already terrifying enough, but this scene really surpassed his imagination.

"What kind of martial art is this?"

Chen Qing murmured.

Although he is not a congenital, he has seen some congenital moves in the palace, but this... what is this?
The little prince hiding in the house poked his head out and stared blankly at the sky, his eyes were no longer panic, but puzzled and confused.

Outside the palace, countless people knelt down on the ground with excited expressions.

"This is... this is Daliang's destiny!"

"Destiny! Destiny! Destiny is in Liang!"

The picture seems to freeze at this moment.

But then, a scene that shocked the people even more appeared.

Small cloud dragons kept gushing out from the giant air cloud dragons, flying downward at an extremely fast speed, passing across the sky in an instant, and crashing into the rebels who were burning, killing and looting one by one!
Countless cloud dragons fly down like immortals descending to drive away the chaos!

boom! boom! boom!
Cloud dragons rammed into the rebels one by one, and the rebels fell to the ground without breath.

Watching the enemy fall in front of them, the guards of Liang Jun and knight-errants who were still resisting the rebels exclaimed, cheered, and shouted.

Even the current emperor, who was about to hang himself, stopped the movements of his hands.

After a while, the palace suddenly fell silent, and all the sounds of burning, killing and looting disappeared.

The rebels outside the palace were no exception. They died one by one, leaving only the suffering people to kneel and kowtow.

The cloud dragon in the sky continued to shrink, and finally dispersed slowly, and the clouds that emerged in the sky once again covered the sun.

"There are gods! There is destiny!"

The whole city was in an uproar, all the rebels who broke in fell down and died, and all the benevolent people kowtowed and knelt to thank the palace.

……

"Are you... a descendant of Chen Xin?"

Qi Yuanming asked slowly, his voice revealing a weakness.

"Exactly! Chen Xin is the ancestor of the family! I don't know if you are..."

Chen Qing struggled to stand up from the ground, and asked respectfully.

"Me? Hehe, my name is Qi Yuanming..."

Qi Yuanming?
Chen Qing was stunned for a moment.

Ranked first in the Xiantian list for 200 years, the most famous Xiantian master in ancient and modern times, the first emperor of Daliang——Chen Sheng, Taizu of Liang!

"you are!?"

Chen Qing asked in extreme surprise.

"Your Highness! Come quickly, this is your great-grandfather!"

He suddenly came to his senses, quickly waved and called the little prince.

"Grandfather...Long live grandpa?"

The prince came over obediently and saluted Qi Yuanming.

Ha ha.

Watching this scene, Qi Yuanming suddenly thought of his only son, Chen Xian, who was also like this when he was a child.

But it's all over.

it's already over.

"I can protect the palace for a while, but not forever.

If you think it's okay, then assist the prince to ascend the throne, sweep the world, and rebuild the universe; if not, then escape from the capital and let him become a rich man.

Anyway, I'm leaving now. "

Looking at Chen Qing who was kneeling on the ground, Qi Yuanming said leisurely: "Go, go, go home."

In an instant, he disappeared and disappeared into the Qianqing Palace.

Only Chen Qing was left kneeling on the spot, thinking hard.

After a long time, Chen Qing's eyes gradually became firm, and a resolute look appeared on his face.

Many years later, the era called "Hou Liang Prosperity" by later generations has arrived.

This is as prosperous and brilliant as Qianliang, and it is one of the extremely rare prosperous dynasties.

In the history of this land, deep traces have been left.

And the fate of Liang Chen on that day has also become a legendary story passed down by word of mouth, and has become an eternal memory of this land.

(End of this chapter)