Jinan Sea

The Jagged Emperor died, and his death was extremely strange and disgraceful.Lord Changning and the others looked at the burning and collapsing ancestral temple, and they all let out a foul breath from their chests.People shook their frail bodies, looked at the pile of dead bodies that had turned into flesh, and felt a little emotional.The iron-blooded king who competed in the Central Plains and ruled the world finally went astray for his self-esteem and died a worthy death.There is no place to die.

Raging flames soared into the sky, wantonly burning this bloody and filthy world.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven." Someone called out to him.Haoyue suddenly turned her head and glared at the person who was beating him.Liu Chun, Zhao Xiachen and the surviving Prime Minister Yelu looked at him in fear and panic.He suddenly woke up, the Jagged Heavenly Emperor Ji Chengtian died, and he inherited the throne as a matter of course.He is the second Heavenly Emperor of the Great Purple Dynasty.

"Heaven Emperor Haoyue." The beautiful young man held a blood knife and stabbed it into the body of the dead old emperor, giving himself a title.Such as Rakshasa ghost king.People kneel down and say yes.Lord Changle, King of Heaven, King of Li and others felt angry in their hearts, their eyes shifted to the dead body and they had to acquiesce.If Haoyue was the first to kill his father, kill the Heavenly Emperor, and burn the ancestral temple, he should also get the biggest harvest.

He killed his father and emperor, and he stood up to the wind and rain.He takes risks, he is the emperor of heaven.

Heavenly Emperor Haoyue ignored the crowd, calmed down, and searched the ground in front of the ancestral temple for the red sandalwood coffin and corpse fragments.Before the flames burned down, he picked up the few remaining charred corpses.Li Fu, the former deposed emperor, did not escape the catastrophe. His body was destroyed by the Jagged Emperor, and was trampled into a pulp by the crowd.Unexpectedly, the flesh and blood of the Iron and Blood Emperor are inseparable.The two peerless enemies were cut into pieces in the temple together, and mixed together again.It's also a great irony.

Tiandi Haoyue stiffened his bloody body, and placed five or six stumps on the gold bricks in front of the ancestral temple.His movements and expressions are a bit muddled, like paranoia.People looked at him silently.

His brothers, Mr. Changle stared at the blazing ancestral temple frantically, waving their knives and hacking at random.The Heavenly King laughed wildly while throwing the fallen ancestral tablet into the fire temple.King Li glanced at the remaining terrified princes, and felt that he had entered a den of lunatics.Feng Litian suppressed his palpitations, and ordered his men to hunt down the escaped western temple priests and imperial doctors, as well as the Fude Haiying kings.These culprits instigated the old heavenly emperor to go astray, and it would be difficult to explain to the world without killing them all.

Liu Chun, Prime Minister Yelu and the others were thinking about how to treat the old Heavenly Emperor as a decent end to his "death of illness" and shift the responsibility to the blue-eyed, dark-skinned priests from the west. No one stopped Haoyue from collecting the broken corpses.Today, the Emperor of Heaven has turned into a ghost and is going to suck the blood of his sons dry. The sons have killed their fathers. It is not surprising that a new Emperor of Heaven will come out.

The way people glance over him is a bit complicated.Killed that person with his own hands, dedicated the body to his father, and in a blink of an eye, he was regarded as a victim by his father, and then he went on to kill his father.Now go pick up his body again.What is it for?Is it too affectionate?Or too cold-blooded?

Suddenly, Tiandi Haoyue groaned and fell down.People looked back in horror, Xintiandi's handsome face was distorted, and his hand was tightly grasping a piece of charred black bone.Lord Changle shuddered so much that he jumped over with a knife and screamed: "What happened?" He didn't want the old heavenly emperor to be resurrected again. If he resurrected, everyone would die.

Haoyue knelt down on one knee, her body swayed, her eyes stared at the charred black bone: "No, no. This is not true."

He suddenly pulled out a long and thin black chain from the neckline, with a transparent jade bottle hanging from the end.Inside is a little finger bone.He took out the phalanx and put it next to the scorched black severed hand, gesticulating.The little finger bone does not correspond to the stump.The bone of the little finger is slightly longer and thicker, and the charred stump of the severed hand is slightly shorter and thinner.The two cannot be combined into one left palm.When he was in Shenzhou, he was very angry, and quietly threatened Old Master Zheng to get back Li Fu's broken little finger bone.Keep it on your body.

The young Emperor of Heaven was dizzy and his teeth were chattering.Mr. Changle snatched the iron chain and finger bones: "What's not real? Isn't this his corpse? What about his corpse? Where did it go?"

The crowd was stunned.

Where did his body go?is not dead?died?Or dead and missing?

Everyone screamed in their hearts.

——Some people die, and everyone will be very sad.If he is still alive, everyone will feel terrible.

After his death, he will be a memorable, noble and pitiful ex-emperor.Even his tragic life is coated with a special brilliance; even his dissolute, heartless and heartless are his personality charm.A dead Li Fu is a good Li Fu.

But he is not dead.No, it was different without his body.All the people felt that their spines were sweating and they were greatly frightened.

Tiandi Haoyue struggled and panted like a fish whose blood had been sucked dry, her mind was only confused.Who stole his body?Or is he not dead?What went wrong?If there is a trick behind it, it is a poisonous trick that is more vicious and perfect than his trick.

Feng Litian also became inexplicably terrified, the vortex of predicament that suppressed him returned, and the thought of that person still watching him from afar felt his heart torn.Lord Changle laughed out loud, and at the end of the laugh he howled like a wolf.Little Heavenly King also let out a low cry and grabbed King Li's arm.He didn't know what he was afraid of, but it was too scary if the man didn't die.That Li Fu who confronts him always has the upper hand, never reveals the secret he wants to know most, always hangs on him...

The Jagged Emperor is the only enemy in the world who can restrain him.God is dead...

Tian Wang turned his head and shouted at Li Wang and the others: "Send someone to find his body quickly. There is no way he won't die!"

If you want to see a person if you want to live or see a corpse if you want to die, you must chop him into a meat paste before you can rest assured.King Li hurriedly ordered people to call the Jinyi Taibao from the Bingma and Dongxichang of the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion and ordered them to search for his body.

Xin Tiandi came back to his senses and shouted at Liu Chun and Zhao Xiachen: "How did you transport his body to the capital? What went wrong on the way?"

Zhao Xiachen was in a daze and couldn't answer.

Liu Chun's mind was also messed up.If this corpse is not Li Fu's.Then, on snowy nights on Yuren Snow Mountain, when watching the cave across the cliff and ice ditch, or when the corpse was escorted to the capital in a coffin, a fatal loophole appeared.

Tiandi Haoyue suppressed the inverted blood in his chest, and frantically paced back and forth in front of the ancestral temple with a silver knife in hand.He tried desperately to remember the journey.No, no, when he rushed back to the snow cave after six days, Little Mirror King Li Fu really died.With the eyes of a censor, he searched his body, face, wounds on his neck, and the left palm with a broken little finger.And the traces of physical signs on his body that he had touched.They have been in close contact for a month.That corpse that died of poison, freezing and starvation was him!

At that time he hesitated.He said that he hated incomplete limbs the most, and he wanted to put his severed little finger back into the palm of his hand and be buried with him.He was selfish after all.Take that little finger away.His body is buried deep in the ground, so let him feel it with his fingers.As a memorial to him.

After that, he ordered Liu Chun to move the body back to the capital after the first seven days.

Liu Chun was also bitter, and the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, who had seen thousands of absurd things in the world, was also stunned: "At that time, Commander Zhao and I were guarding outside the cave, and it took two days before we ordered people to go in. Contain the corpse. I prepared a red sandalwood coffin at the foot of the mountain long ago. I watched them carry him in and nail him in. Red sandalwood can restrain corpses..." He finally became suspicious.

Tiandi Haoyue gave him a slap in the face: "There are no ghosts and gods in this world! They are all pretending to be ghosts. If there were ghosts and gods, he would have returned to the country long ago."

Oh yes.Liu Chun woke up a bit, and forgot to make amends and muttered: "We rushed back non-stop along the way. There were people guarding the coffin day and night. The eyeballs didn't leave the coffin. After arriving in the capital, they were carried directly to the Golden Luan Hall to be given to the Emperor of Heaven. His Majesty took a look. On the way, there was only one time, one time...

"When we arrived at the Jingshin Grand Canal and were about to take a boat on the waterway, there was a fire at the post station, and everyone went to help put out the fire. The red sandalwood coffin was placed in the compound. That night, the post station was in a mess and there were many people , the snow was heavy, the wind was tight, and there was water in the backyard. People were busy carrying their luggage and horses to fight the fire, and the person guarding the coffin also helped pass two buckets of water. The red sandalwood coffin was placed in the courtyard, and people came and went. Can see it. It's like not staring at it from beginning to end..."

"It was snowing heavily that day, and the road was very slippery. Many passers-by also ran to the official station to avoid the wind and snow. Among the crowd were students rushing for exams, farmers who went to the city to sell charcoal, theater troupes passing by the wharf, and wealthy families with illnesses. The heavy old man returned home, as well as the beggar monk, and there was a commotion in the post station. Snow fell in the sky, flying all over the sky, hitting people's bodies and coffins..." Liu Chun was so angry that his hands trembled.Someone shot in front of his face.

The corner of Tiandi Haoyue's lips was dripping with blood, and his body was still covered with the blood of Iron Blood Tiandi, his face and eyes turned into a gray and emotionless color: "Someone took his body! He wants me to live forever!" His body was never seen."

The young and handsome Emperor of Heaven felt cold all over his body, and he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.For the first time, he felt that he was out of control of the situation.He hates people drifting in the world but can't control their own feelings.Now he was faced with this feeling.

From his early work as an undercover agent in Jinanhai, to repelling his helpers Mingzhu, Feng Litian and others, to Shenzhou who patiently waited for him to go crazy and destroy the city, and then rescued him.He cut off all the connections between him and the people around him, and when he reached a desperate situation, he did not hesitate to force him to death.This set of strategies was carefully planned and carefully implemented by him.He has the rhythm of everything.He's the cheetah hunting tigers behind the scenes.At this moment, he fell into a kind of muddy swamp.

He changed from the hunter to the hunted.

Someone is more poisonous and more accurate than him.

Someone was protesting against him.They all knew that his wish was to keep the whole body and bury it with his master, Young Master Bai Lian, so he arrogantly agreed to this request.This is a promise so humble that it is not worth mentioning, and so proud that he must risk his life to keep it.He flatly took his body away and broke his promise.His success fell short.

Haoyue trembled with anger.This is what he asked for.It was because of his sudden whim that he insisted on rescuing his remaining corpse from the fire site of the ancestral temple, and even rescued his mutilated left arm by accident.Only then did I know the horrible truth.He didn't want him to know about this competition.It is enough for the enemy to win over him secretly, to despise him, to laugh at him.God let him know.It turned out that God thought that killing his father and seizing the throne was a waste of God's will.It brings down retribution.

The young Heavenly Emperor clutched that little finger, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily and issued the first Imperial Order of the New Heavenly Emperor: "Check it out for me and find his body! I'm going to kill that bastard."