Cross To Be The Emperor

The sky is very blue, and there are a few white clouds floating by, like cotton candy in the sky.

The sea of ​​flowers is also very beautiful, exuding bursts of fragrance, refreshing. A man and a woman, in the middle of this sea of ​​flowers, tumbling.

From time to time, there were bursts of low groans, sometimes fierce and sometimes euphemistic.

The expression on her face was painful, and there was also a hint of inexplicable joy.

The two of them rolled, crushing the beautiful flowers, the woman's falling red, more red than the flowers.

After a long time.

These two talents in the sea of ​​flowers stopped.

Li Hengxuan held the woman in his arms, she was more beautiful than a flower, and her body exuded a faint fragrance, and the strands penetrated into the tip of Li Hengxuan's nose, making him ignore the floral fragrance.

Narcissus was lying in Li Hengxuan's arms, there was still a hint of flushing on her face, and the expression in her eyes was very complicated.

"Your Majesty, let Xian'er leave."

She whispered, as if she wanted to say goodbye, but she was reluctant to give up.

"Xian'er can't be with you. Wanbaolou has not participated in all major forces in the past generations. This is the rule left by the ancestors, and will not make any changes because of Xianer. Xianer grew up in Wanbaolou and is Wanbao. The Lou will raise Xian'er, and Xian'er can't put down Wanbao Lou in his heart."

"I don't force Xianer."

Li Hengxuan smiled slightly and stroked her cheek lightly.

Sometimes, gaining may mean losing. Whether or not they can meet again requires fate, and it also depends on whether two people have the faith to meet again.

Narcissus is not a girl like Aoyu.

In her heart, love obviously has no career, and it is not as important as Wanbaolou's great kindness to her.

Narcissus nodded.

Get up slowly and put on your clothes.

"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

Take a look back at Hua Cong Lazy, half-fate monk, half-fate monarch. "

Li Hengxuan sighed softly and sang this quatrain by Yuan Zhen in the past life to mourn his deceased wife. At the same time, this poem is also very suitable for the current situation.

Both the artistic conception and the meaning are very close to the two at this moment.

Narcissus was shocked again, and her delicate body trembled slightly. There were a million words in her heart to say, but there was no one that could be said.

In the end, she only sighed in a low voice and said: "In three months, Xian'er will appear in Dishan."

Li Hengxuan smiled.

Slowly stepped forward and took her hand, and whispered softly: "Let's go, I will send you away."

The two of them disappeared here instantly.

Once again appeared in Li Hengxuan's palace hall.

Narcissus turned his head, looked at Li Hengxuan for the last time, and then stepped out of the hall resolutely.

I don't know the geometry when we meet again.

Li Hengxuan didn't ask to stay. Narcissus had absolutely no meaning and could not be kept, and those who forcibly kept her could not keep her heart.

In fact, Li Hengxuan did not intend to keep the narcissus from the beginning.

Because it is impossible.

Li Hengxuan's expectation was far beyond Li Hengxuan's expectation to be able to have some clouds and rain with the narcissus among the flowers today.

At least, he reaped the heart of this stunning beauty from Manwuzhou.

It's just that there is not only love in this beautiful woman's heart, but more importantly her sect. Only when Li Hengxuan proves that Wanbaolou is attached to himself, it will be better than not depending on himself, can he truly get the support of her people and her heart, and Wanbaolou's support.

But at this point, Li Hengxuan is currently unable to do it.

Soon after the Narcissus left, people of all kinds came in one after another in the hall, coming to worship.

He disappeared for seven days. In the past seven days, the government affairs of 33 guards have been piled up like a mountain, and half a minute cannot be delayed.

Busy till late at night.

He has only finished handling government affairs, but it is not idle.

Li Hengxuan picked up a pile of materials on the tabletop, which was about Emperor Mountain. When Narcissus was parting, she said that she would appear in Dishan in three months.

Therefore, Li Hengxuan set out to collect information on this Emperor Mountain.

At this moment, Li Hengxuan couldn't help but feel shocked.

He only understood that Narcissus deliberately mentioned this Emperor Mountain to himself, not just asking himself to go to Emperor Mountain to find her, but doing his own favor, helping himself a lot.

Emperor Mountain!

A very magical place.

Dishan is the place where the last Wu Emperor Li Chengfeng was buried. It is actually an emperor's tomb.

Li Chengfeng died three thousand years ago.

It was the ancestor of a certain generation of the Long Family. At that time, the Long Family had not changed its surname, and still had the last name Li, but it had already fallen. The current dragon family regained its glory because of the wonderful work that came out thousands of years ago that blended with the purple dragon and gave birth to the sacred body of the purple dragon.

Three thousand years ago, Daxia had already fallen, and as a branch of the royal family, the Long Family was far worse than it is now. In Wuzhou, it was a force of ****, and the reason why it did not completely perish was because of the reputation of the royal family.

It stands to reason that a martial emperor born in the Long family three thousand years ago will surely be glorious again!

But in fact, although this Li Chengfeng had royal blood, he was indeed a member of the Long Family, but he was not welcome in the Long Family in his early years.

Rumor has it that his aptitude has been poor since he was a child.

After the Long family raised him until he was eighteen years old, because of his poor aptitude, he let him go out to make a living on his own.

To put it bluntly, it was the Long Family who abandoned Li Chengfeng, so Li Chengfeng became Emperor Wu only without taking care of the Long Family.

How many grievances there is is not something people can know now, because even though the Long Family had been in decline for many years at that time, it was marginalized by the major forces in Wuzhou.

But it is also unattainable relative to civilians.

Raising a junk tribe is still a matter of raising, which family does not have no junk tribe, and there is no talent for cultivation, but you can do other things.

For example, being an official within the sphere of influence of the family, or running the family's industry.

The Long Family abandoned this Li Chengfeng and expelled from the family definitely for other reasons, but outsiders didn't know it.

According to legend, Li Chengfeng was only a high-level martial artist when he left the Long family, and even a martial artist was not there.

But a hundred years later, when Li Chengfeng reappeared, he was already the pinnacle of martial emperor.

In the past hundred years, no one knows where Li Chengfeng has gone and what he has done, and no one pays attention to a family abandoned child. People only know that after Li Chengfeng once again emerged as the pinnacle of martial emperor, he was out of control.

Only three years later, he became a martial artist!

In another thirty years, he became the only emperor of Wuzhou at that time and the last emperor of Wuzhou.

But this is not over yet ~www.ltnovel.com~ One hundred years later, his cultivation has reached the astounding peak of Wudi cultivation.

You know, normally speaking, after Emperor Wu's cultivation base, it will be difficult for him to advance to a small level for thousands of years. Many people with outstanding talents became first-level martial emperors at the age of more than 100, but they were unable to become second-level martial emperors at the moment they died at the age of 300.

Even in the age of Emperor Shengwu, in the era when Emperor Wu was born in large numbers, Emperor Wu of the pinnacle was rare.

People are wondering what adventure Li Chengfeng had in the hundred years since he disappeared. Why can he become the last emperor of Wuzhou from a waste with extremely poor cultivating talent?

But someone has got the answer.

Until Li Chengfeng died, he said the answer.

He got the inheritance of Emperor Shengwu staying in Wuzhou, and the secret of this inheritance was buried in his cemetery.

That is, Emperor Mountain!