Volume 1, Chapter 313: The sky falls and the sea grows!

The shore of Cang Lake under the moonlight.

Two figures attacked each other.

Extraordinary versus saintly.

There is already a huge difference between them, like heaven and earth.

Like a lion fighting a rabbit, the bright moon and fireflies competing for brilliance.

The fierce wind broke off the dead branches of the willow trees, covering the entire surface of the lake.

The broken sword blade was stuck in the muddy soil.

Not a drop of blood seeped out of Chao Xiao's broken arm, perhaps the boiling blood had already drained away.

His eyes were bloodshot but his face was pale, and the contrast between the two was even more obvious.

On his distorted face, there was always a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth.

He knelt on one knee, his broken sword supporting his frail body.

And opposite him, Canghai smiled and remained motionless.

He looked at Chao Xiao jokingly, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Xiao, do you think that you will be remembered by the people of Jiuzhou like this? You think you are a hero, but it is ridiculous. When you die, you will just be a handful of dirt."

He chuckled at Xiao, his voice extremely weak.

He came here today to understand something, to understand the past.

In other words, he came here just to die.

win?

At least he didn't think about it this time.

He has been a pawn of others for 23 years in his life.

He had never lived for himself before.

Whether fighting with Chao Yu or fighting with Chao Yi.

These are not his own wishes.

Perhaps after the death of the old Taoist priest and his grandfather, he did have a slight thought of becoming emperor.

But that was only because of Feng He's ignorance.

In his opinion, his fourth brother was too childish. If he became the emperor, it would be better for him to be the emperor himself.

By the way, I can also fulfill the last wishes of my master and grandfather.

However, after he learned about his own life experience, he no longer had such thoughts.

Because he knew that even if he became the emperor, the Nine Provinces would no longer be the Nine Provinces.

If he continued to fight with Feng He, the result would be the collapse of Jiuzhou.

He doesn't care who his bloodline is, he only cares about who he is.

After learning about his own life experience, he no longer hated Chao Tianque so much.

I am not his son, so why should he pamper me?

hehe......

Is that Wang Changsheng?

Or it could be Canghai Yisheng, he is his father and also his master.

But he taught himself only to use himself.

The old Heavenly Master, who is praised by the world, had done the only good thing for Jiuzhou in his life, which was to wipe out the Blood God Cult.

But even so, he was only doing it for his own selfish reasons.

And his own mother.

For him, he would rather be an ordinary person.

Live an ordinary life.

But he knew that as long as he did not die, the conflicts in Jiuzhou would not stop.

As long as he doesn't die, even if he doesn't want to fight for the throne.

Then those who once followed him would not agree.

The Seven Kings will not agree, and neither will the Two Sects.

The ministers who supported him in the court would not agree either.

Therefore, only if he dies can Feng He succeed to the throne smoothly.

Although he is not optimistic about Feng He.

But so what? The second brother is stupid and the third brother was killed by his own supporters.

But he is a civet cat.

So he had no choice but Feng He.

Just as he said, coming here today is a grace of having my arm broken off and my life restored.

We are fighting for our lives to repay the kindness of the nine states in raising us.

He raised his head and spoke with his last bit of strength, "I only ask for one thing... a clear conscience."

Canghai was silent at first, and then suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hahaha...hahaha...you have a clear conscience. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. But since that's the case..." At this point, a gleam of brilliance appeared in his eyes.

"Then you can't blame me."

As he spoke, a long sword transformed from water suddenly shot out.

With a bang...

Like the dazzling fireworks scattered everywhere.

The water sword pierced Chao Xiao's chest.

He let out a muffled groan towards Xiao.

The broken sword in his hand fell off.

He fell backwards with a loud bang.

The moon above my head is still as round as ever.

His vision slowly became blurry.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and there was confusion or bewilderment in his eyes.

Whether it is hate or love, all is relieved at this moment.

He knew it was all over.

He stretched out his hand and tried to grasp the last bit of time.

Are you attached to the world?

He's only 23 and hasn't lived enough.

Known as the number one genius in Kyushu, he has a bright and exciting future.

But he never had the chance to appreciate it again.

This is fate, he shouldn't have come into this world.

"Ye Tingmu, I hope you won't let me down..." he murmured in his heart.

It seems as if I have already seen the prosperity of that great age.

His pupils gradually dilated, and his gaze finally fixed on the direction of Yejia Village.

Then he closed his eyes completely.

Everything is quiet.

In the early morning in Zhulu City, not even a cicada chirping could be heard by the Cang Lake.

Canghai smiled and shook his head, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

He slowly came to Chao Xiao and said softly:

"Xiao, I admire you very much, but there are some things that are beyond your control."

He waved his hand.

Chao Xiao's body slowly floated into the air.

Then he flipped his hand.

A shadow of a dragon appeared in his hand.

It looks like it's only the size of an earthworm.

“Go ahead…”

The tiny shadow of the dragon disappeared into Chao Xiao's brows in the next second.

Chao Xiao's entire body emitted a light blue light.

The wounds on his body began to heal.

The broken arm is growing back.

The pale face was dyed red again in the moonlight.

Chao Xiao's aura also came alive at this moment and changed completely.

At the same time, two figures walked out of the darkness one after another.

The vibrations emanating from his body are all those of a saint.

One of them asked, "Is the Young Pavilion Master okay?"

Canghai smiled and said, "No problem. It will take at most six years. Once the Lilong soul is completely integrated, he will lose all his previous memories. That will be the time for him to unify the Nine Provinces."

Upon hearing this, Zhang He turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"I will announce that the eldest prince is in seclusion. I hope this can be done quickly."

Canghai smiled and nodded, then disappeared into the night with Chao Xiao.

In the Queen's bedroom.

The life lamp that had been extinguished was rekindled with even greater force.

But the light turned into a deep blue.

In the Zhaixing Tower, Xu Ping'an slowly opened his eyes, his deep eyes looking at the stars in the sky.

"The lone star fell, yet reignited. This hexagram... the Nine Provinces are in danger."

Zhulu Academy top.

The contemporary literary saint Liu Bai also looked up at the starry sky.

Six copper coins fell on the desk in front of him.

"Where did the hexagram of stealing a country come from? How strange, how strange!"

That night, Chao Xiao died, and Cang Haili appeared in the world.

The Fourth Prince's residence was unusually quiet.

The candles are all extinguished.

The cubs had already fallen asleep, but they were still mumbling in their sleep from time to time.

Zhou Heisan and Lin An also fell asleep, but there were unfinished snacks beside their beds.

Ye Tingmu also fell asleep. In his dream, he came to a strange world.

More than three days.

PS: Ending: [Fenghe Chapter: Dynasty Hegemony. ]

Open: [Ascend to Heaven: Invincible in the World.]

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