The protagonist abused me thousands of times

A goldfinger is a goldfinger, even if it is not a learned and talented white-bearded grandpa, but a beautiful young man who loves to make trouble and willful himself and also works part-time in the FFF group.

Yin Zhao—that is, Emperor Yong'an, after all, he is used to being an emperor. Even though he spent most of his time planning major events, managing the government and the people and balancing the court are things he has mastered since the [-]th and [-]th. Things, even the cultivation methods that he doesn't like to mention, he can say a thing or two.

The more he knows, the more Su Mu admires him. How should I put it, if 1000 years ago was also a novel, then Yin Zhao should be the protagonist that deserves it.As a mortal, he became the emperor of the world, and even as a monk, he could be willing to turn his back on love and hatred.

"So why do you stick to a naive boy, give up your formula, and follow me to practice the spirit of the real dragon, isn't it good?" Yin Zhao leaned over the desk, not caring that he would disappear in half a month, and smiled. Playful and frivolous, "Dragon spirit is added to the body, why are you afraid of lack of spiritual energy? Besides, if you practice hard for longevity, how can you be drunk now, and accompany the fairy road alone, which is better than the beauties of Sangong beauties and six courts?"

Knowing that Su Mu was born in an aristocratic family, Yin Zhao is even more persuasive, "If you want to restore the glory of the family, what better idea is there than to become the emperor? If you can live for a thousand years, you can be the emperor for a thousand years; if you can live for ten thousand years, you can be the emperor." Thousands of years of land. Cultivate a dragon energy and national fortune, and the lack of spiritual energy in the mortal world is enough for you to ascend to immortality."

Su Mu pressed his forehead and twirled the ring on his thumb, "I ask myself that there is no such thing as an emperor, and the head of the Su family is my younger brother Zhenzhi. I entrust the future of the Su family to him." .”

So free and easy, don't you know that the help that wealth and honor in the world can give is not small, and the benefits are even more if you can become an emperor in the world, but in the past many years, except for Yin Zhao, there has been no emperor with outstanding cultivation qualifications. Heaven is afraid of such a person.

"Personal desires are always different." Su Mu lowered his eyes, and had to admit that what Yin Zhao said was extremely attractive, but the scenery he saw must have been invisible to Yin Zhao, who was revered as Emperor Yong'an.He still remembers the painting that his master asked Huansu Zhenren to ask for him, "What I asked for..."

"It's enough to have me!" Ling Chen strode in, completely ignoring Yin Zhao, who was showing his figure, and buried his head in Su Mu's chest. When he looked up, his eyes showed grievances, "Brother, I'm enough! So what? Brother, if you want it, Xiaochen will fight for it for you, even in the cultivation world or even the fairy world."

Yes, he can do it, he will someday.

When Yin Zhao infused Su Mu with dragon energy and relied on his spiritual power to create a body ring, he discovered the secrets of Su Mu and Ling Chen.The so-called phoenix soars high into the sky for nine days, and it is rare for him to meet a couple.Even if he doesn't know much about the secrets of ancient times, he still knows the Phoenix Fire Treasure, and it's a good thing he didn't think about taking it away, otherwise he would have to turn the boat back and be in danger of being burned by the flames.

Su Mu stroked Ling Chen's hair, it was so soft that he didn't look like him at all, "Of course, I agreed with you."

Yin Zhao: "Tsk, it's quite crooked."

It is said that most of the people in the palace have two faces, the front and the back. Isn't it the same when he looks at a sword repairer?She is cold-hearted in front of outsiders, but she knows how to act like a baby when she is in front of Su Muzhi!Ha, act like a baby!Blind his longan, why does he have to watch this guy pretending to be wronged freely?

Probably because he is Su Mu who took the initiative to post and bind.

Ling Xiaochen was even more upset, he didn't want anyone to disturb the two-person world between himself and his senior brother, even though Yin Zhao wasn't considered an individual→_→

He has only learned a little of the secret technique between couples of the Feng clan, and needs a lot of experimentation.

So while Yin Zhao was hiding in the ring, Ling Chen also shimmered and disappeared without a trace.

Su Mu covered his lower back again with a distorted face. Knowing that Ling Chen was only temporarily attached to him to transmit the phoenix fire to him, he still felt that the extremely sensitive skin on his lower back was being numb. The warmth spread from the spine all the way to the surroundings, and it was very heartburning.

"Don't mess with my dantian!" Feeling so itchy, Su Mu almost squeezed out these words from his throat.

Ling Chen's aggrieved voice sounded immediately, "I'll help senior brother again."

Oh, the phoenix fire is very good, if it weren't for this situation, he would only be ecstatic, but now Su Mu is more ashamed and annoyed than happy.

"After I go out, I should be able to become a baby. Senior brother will penetrate into my dantian when the time comes, and you can see my appearance when I was a child." Ling Chen directly passed the words through his divine sense, and the heat of Fenghuo seemed to be even hotter, " I also want to see my senior brother sooner."

Su Mu maintained a smiling expression. He didn't know the intimacy of the fusion of spirits and consciousness, and the mutual exploration of the Nascent Soul. Now his dantian was moved again and again, and the shame made him blush. He couldn't guess why. Come?Don't you want to be lucky that Ling Xiaochen also knows that playing hooligans can't be said in such a clear and broad daylight, but the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness is also a crime of molesting senior brother!

After inviting Yin Zhao, the former emperor, with his name, Ling Chen basically does not need to act as a force deterrent. The aristocratic families here are proud that their ancestors followed this Mingjun back then, and now there is no excuse. up.If it was said that Gu Yuzhu's worries alone would be scoffed at by them, but when Emperor Yong'an appeared, there would be no need to argue.

The glory and power of aristocratic families are indeed important, but no one will not take their own life seriously, and the word "future" is based on being able to inherit and survive.

Therefore, the sacrifice to the sky was built very quickly. If it wasn't for a good time, then Su Mu and the others would have been able to perform sacrifices on the stage now.On the contrary, Yin Zhao asked Su Mu to take him to see it, and he was inevitably entangled.

Nine is the number of extremes, the nine-fold roof is high into the clouds, the white jade is used as the platform and the gold is used as the decoration, the carved dragons and painted phoenixes are lifelike, and even the tiny scales and feathers are polished by craftsmen little by little, dazzling in the sun.If you see such wonders as the Palace in the Clouds in the Tianji Sect, Su Mu is just looking at it. After all, there are countless grand sights in the sect, and a cultivator can move mountains and seas with a thought. What is it, but it is different here.

"What can be reached by manpower is really worth a sigh." Yin Zhao laughed, and walked up to the high platform, overlooking Xijing, "Different routes...the same destination."

Cultivators become powerful through practice, and can easily accomplish many things, but ordinary people are working hard in their own ways, but they have no spiritual roots, but with the passing of generations, what they want to do can always be done.Yin Zhao remembered that when he was young, someone seemed to tell him the story of the foolish old man who moved the mountains. At the end of the story, the emperor sent a general to move the two mountains, but Yin Zhao felt a stubbornness in his heart. If he was a foolish old man, he would not To receive this generous gift from heaven, there will always be an infinite shortage of children and grandchildren, and besides... even if there was no gunpowder at that time, wouldn't there be no gunpowder in a few generations?

I would rather break through the mountains and pass through the ground than to be in a daze and have to thank the immortals!

Chime bells ring nine times, thousands of children dance, nine songs are played together, qin and drums are played, and there are chimes and golden drums. The music is loud.It is rare that so many instruments are played at the same time, but the tune has no sense of disobedience.People in the world boast that the music is beautiful, and most of them use it as a fairy music to describe it. Su Mu has heard the sound of the qin called fairy music, and most of Lanyue Peak is Yuexiu. Playing the piano is really ethereal, like falling into the clouds, but what is in my ears at this moment is not that kind of fairy music.

Dignified and gorgeous, it is the grandeur and wealth of the world.

Climbing up the jade steps step by step, Su Mu took a deep breath, passing by the charming girls dancing in rows, raising their hands and swinging their arms, making various gestures with their hands, and stepping on complicated steps, but orderly uniform.

"As expected of a grand ceremony to sacrifice to heaven." Su Mu praised, but his heart was still hanging in the balance. Just looking at this battle, the effort he will make in the future is estimated to be not small, and the risk cannot be avoided after all.

However, Ling Chen used the excuse of jealousy to stick to Su Mu's body all day recently. Fenghuo had already branched out and entered his dantian, and he was cared for and grown a lot. If Yin Zhao doesn't care Forget it, Duoshe or other methods were all overwhelmed by Fenghuo.

Defenses can not do without.

Yin Zhao gradually showed his figure, and everyone kneeling under the stage could see him, so he kowtowed deeper, and his figure became more and more solid, until Su Mu walked up the last step with him At that time, he was no different from a stranger.

"Jade Terrace and Golden Pavilion, this is what I deserve."

Su Mu froze for a moment, feeling a bad premonition, "You mean..."

"What are you worried about? What Heaven wants is to make me bow my head once." Yin Zhao took the last step calmly and calmly. He clearly said that he would bow his head to Heaven, but he changed out of his normal clothes in an instant and put on his body again. The black dragon robe and the wreath hanging from the crown could not cover his unruly gaze, and his head was held high.

He spread his arms, and took a last look back at Xijing, where he had been trapped for thousands of years, and the old rivers and mountains, he had also disappeared for a thousand years, then turned around, facing the incense table filled with sandalwood, "Da Ming Nine Emperors, Yin Shi Zi Zhao, Today, I salute the heaven and the earth..."

It was supposed to be a carefully crafted sacrificial oration, but the Wang family led several big families to revise it repeatedly before presenting it to Su Mu and handing it over to Yin Zhao. Yin Zhao had read it, but he had only read it.

It is very easy to untie the trapped dragon formation, as long as the dragon is gone, there is no need for the formation to exist, and it will be untied naturally.

Even bowing his head to the way of heaven is so proud.

Su Mu couldn't help but think, if he is the way of heaven, he will feel stuffy, and the agreed bow is to tell people are you going to die today?Oh, by the way, Yin Zhao has arranged all the inheritance, and the dissipated dragon energy is less than half of what was passed into his body!

Standing on the side of the Heavenly Dao was heartbroken, but as an ally with the same goal, Su Mu could only say that he did a good job, and then when the dragon energy dissipated and Yin Zhao's soul began to dissipate, he ignored the surprise and decisively shot the soul I was rescued.

Yin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's enough, let your junior brother do it."

The sword pierced through the void, and Su Mu lowered his eyes. When the space was violently turbulent and the crack appeared again, the power of vitality slowly overflowed, stabilizing the suddenly appearing and expanding passage.

When I opened my eyes again, it was full of flowers and trees, and the world was peaceful.

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