Silence, or silence.
Just when Liu Xie was a little impatient, a long-lost voice finally sounded in his mind.
"What questions does the host have?"
in his mind, Admiralty shook for a moment.
"Are you a system, or something else" Liu Xie's eyes were cold, and he said calmly.
"Is there a difference to the host?"
The reverberating bell of the golden bell was heard in Liu Xie's ears, but it could be directly listened to as a language, which was not normal in itself.
"Of course there is" Liu Xie shook his head: "I thought that you were just a mutated program, but I never thought that you actually had a soul" "You and I are one and the same, and when the host travels through time and space, it is already a life-giving relationship, I am the soul, you are the host, and we are born together, one is prosperous, and the other is lost."
The golden bell reverberates in the soul.
"How can I believe you," Liu Xie said coldly.
"I can't prove it, but when the host gathers the luck of the world, he should know about my existence, and he will never damage the host."
"I hate this feeling of not being under my control," Liu Xie snorted coldly.
Jin Zhong was silent, did not answer Liu Xie's words, or did not have to answer at all, no matter how unwilling Liu Xie was at the moment, unless he committed suicide, it was impossible to get any confirmation, but people live well, why should they commit suicide.
"In this way, the so-called achievement point, the dream battlefield, is simply a lie" Liu Xie sat back on the couch and said bitterly.
"Naturally not, that achievement point, now it has turned into a dragon qi true dragon, the host should have seen it, as for the dream battlefield, it is my innate supernatural power, my body has been destroyed, and there is not much help that can be provided to the host."
"Can you tell me what you are?"
Liu Xie sighed and finally asked.
"Telling the host too early is not beneficial to the host, now that the host has awakened the true dragon talent, just continue to accumulate, and there will be a day when you and I will truly meet."
"Your ability, you need this dragon qi to trigger" Liu Xie's eyes flashed, and he asked: "In this world, there are really ghosts and gods" "The host has already seen it before, so why bother asking" "What I can get now, I can always say this," Liu Xie said a little angrily.
"Emperor's Technique."
"Of course, I will."
Liu Xie sneered and said, the so-called emperor's art is the art of the emperor, the art of balance, Liu Xie is not familiar with it now, but he also knows how to do it, and this is still taught by people "This is a small path, the real emperor's technique, the host has not seen it yet."
As the golden bell continued to hum, a strange stream of heat flowed into Liu Xie's soul like a trickle.
The so-called imperial art of Admiralty is indeed different from the imperial art known by Liu Xie, and it tells more about the application and collection of luck, that is, the emperor's dragon qi, in short, this real emperor's art is also the art of strengthening the country, not in the emperor alone, but in casting a country, the country is strong, the monarch is strong, on the contrary, the country is weak, the country is dead, the emperor's art is also a road of no return.
Of course, to use this imperial technique, you also need a medium, the seal of the Son of Heaven, that is, the legendary jade seal, only with it, can you really use this imperial technique, of course, you can also recast one, but this Han luck is not Liu Xie's luck, but the Han Dynasty emperors have accumulated, and the Han Dynasty 400 years of national fortune is connected, Liu Xie's recasting of the jade seal, is equivalent to giving up the Han national fortune.
It seems that he has gained a lot of benefits, but in fact, except for some heavenly bonuses, there is no effect, and as soon as his mind moves, Admiralty's evaluation of himself appears in his mind.
Liu Xie: Emperor of the Han Empire 62 in force, 61 in command, 79 in strategy, 75 in politics Luck: The dragon qi condenses the decline of the Han family, the princes rise, the mountains and rivers are broken, as a puppet emperor, punish the traitors, regain power, rejuvenate the people, reunite the dragon vein, you already have all the prerequisites to become a qualified emperor, this country, will prosper because of you.
Talent: The emperor's golden body is blessed by the dragon energy of a country, and the fortune of the country is not extinguished, so that all laws will not invade, and all falsehoods can be broken Looking at Jin Zhong's evaluation of himself, Liu Xie suddenly realized that it was no wonder that since the divine dragon gathered, he could not only see the lonely souls that had survived in this palace for hundreds of years, but also the body of the imperial system.
Breaking off the connection with the Admiralty, Liu Xie lay down on the bed silently, what he saw and heard today was far beyond the scope of his cognition, this world was too different from the version in his memory, but he didn't know how long he could use the advantage of vision and knowledge ahead of this era The consciousness gradually sank, and after the tension and panic of coming into contact with the new world passed, the feeling of exhaustion immediately came up, making Liu Xie gradually fall into a deep sleep, but in this world, for many people, it is unintentional to sleep.
Jiuhua Mountain, a dilapidated Taoist temple stands alone on the top of the mountain, the Taoist temple is very dilapidated, not even half of the popularity, the entire Taoist temple, only one old Taoist sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple, the only one is still a complete futon, meditating and practicing qi.
Suddenly, Lao Dao's eyes suddenly opened, he frowned and looked at the sky, pinched his fingers and calculated, and quickly walked out of the Taoist temple, looked in the direction of Chang'an, frowned and muttered: "The big man should have run out of energy, how can he regain his vitality" Jizhou, Yecheng.
Thinking that Yuan Shao drove away the envoys who came to the court for help, he always felt that something was wrong, and this night he was thinking about the next direction of the world, and suddenly felt a clear mind and a feeling in his heart, looking up at the starry sky, his brows gradually wrinkled.
"Zi Weixing should be dim and lightless, why is it reborn with brilliance, its brilliance can faintly fight with Bai Fenfeng, it is not this big man's qi, it has not been dissipated" Frustrated and calculated, but he couldn't understand it, he was a little worried in his heart, and hurriedly recruited a general, and said in a deep voice: "You quickly take people to Chang'an to check, when today's son, remember, don't stay in Chang'an, wait until you find out the reason, return immediately, there must be no mistakes." ” "Oh" When the general heard this, he hurriedly bowed down and agreed, and left quickly.
"I hope it's my heart."
Looking at the unusually bright purple microstar in the sky, there are many bright or dark stars around him, and he has a bad feeling in his heart.
Jiangdong, Yu Ji Dojo, compared with several other Taoist friends, Yu Ji is extremely public, in Jiangdong to open a dojo, preaching and teaching, in Jiangdong, can be described as ten thousand incense.
He was sitting in meditation with a few disciples, and suddenly realized something strange in his heart, looked up at the night sky outside the skylight, and frowned: "Strange, strange." ” "Venerable Master, what happened" A disciple looked at Yu Ji suspiciously.
"It's hard to say."
Yu Ji shook his head: "The number of days seems to have changed, and the originally chaotic astrological phenomena seem to have new changes, and there is a tendency to repeat the Qingming, which is strange." ” "Then shall I wait?"
the disciple said with some concern when he heard this.
"It doesn't matter."
Waving his hand, Yu Ji said: "I wait for the Taoist, just preach, the world has nothing to do with me, my Taoist pays attention to quiet and inaction, don't pay attention to the worldly things." ” "Disciple remember."
The disciple hurriedly bowed and said.
Songshan, under an ancient pine, two crane-haired old men are playing chess, although it is a bright moon in the sky, the cold wind is raging, but the cold wind seems to be blocked by a layer of invisible power, and it cannot affect the two old men at all.
At this time, the two old men who were playing chess were stunned at the same time and looked up at the sky.
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"Why, the number of Han family spirits has changed," an old man frowned.
"Since twenty years ago, the master passed down the Taiping technique, so that the horn shook the foundation of the Han Dynasty, the foundation of the Han Dynasty was destroyed, and there was a situation of this group of males fighting for their lives, but at this moment, looking at this celestial phenomenon, it was actually "Another old man frowned and looked at the celestial phenomenon, turned his head to look at the other party and said: "But I don't know who has this ability" "The body of a mortal, how can you be against the teacher's supernatural powers" shook his head, and the old man smiled bitterly: "Maybe the teacher has other arrangements." ” At the top of Kunlun, a majestic atmosphere, more magnificent than the auspicious dojo, and a little bit of immortal dojo, a Haoshou old Taoist sitting cross-legged in the palace suddenly opened his eyes, and in the originally warm eyes, two purple lightning bloomed, looking up at the void, a pair of clear eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was a little calm: "Someone actually changed the number of days and succeeded" After a moment of silence, the old man said in a deep voice to the void, "Crane" But in the sky, in a moment, there was a huge white crane falling from the sky, and after landing, it turned into a boy, and bowed to the old man: "I've seen the master." ” "There is a change in Chang'an, the dragon spirit of the Han Dynasty is reunited, you go to find the monk Napu and see what he says" The old man said indifferently.
"Tong'er takes the order" The boy heard this, and after bowing to the old Taoist once, he withdrew from the Taoist temple, rose up, and turned into a white crane again, and galloped away in the direction of the Central Plains.
"Boom" In the sky, there was a sudden explosion, and in the stunned eyes of Lao Dao, a purple thunder appeared in the sky without warning, there were no dark clouds, as if they appeared out of thin air, but with a coercion that made the soul tremble, it was the old Dao, and his face changed at this moment.
"How did you open it in advance" Lao Dao frowned and looked at the sky, feeling the breath in the air, which appeared with purple thunder, and was extremely surprised in his heart, even with his magical powers, and he didn't know why this celestial phenomenon suddenly appeared, looking at the Central Plains, after a moment of silence, he stepped out, only one step, but it seemed to have the ability to shrink the ground into inches, disappeared, and the next moment, it had appeared under Kunlun Mountain.
Liu Xie naturally didn't know what happened in the whole world this night, I don't know if it was the reason for the emperor's golden body, he woke up the next morning, and only felt extremely happy, as if during this time, the accumulated fatigue had dissipated overnight, and even the air seemed to be a little fresher than before.
"Today is a good day, maybe, something good will happen" Looking at the misty morning fog in winter outside the hall, Liu Xie said in a good mood. t1706231537: