The Emperor Summoning System

In the main hall, everyone was looking at Li Shi.

The three emperors lined up side by side, waiting for Li Shi to speak.

All civil and military officials are waiting for orders respectfully.

His holy spirits all looked resolute, silently waiting for Li Shi's order.

Wei Ziling, Zhao Man, Guan Zihe, Yang Luokui and other beauties were looking at him with concern.

Yes, they haven't given up yet, why should they be depressed? !

So what if the imperial promotion fails?

Then get promoted again!

Go! Go to Tianshu Pavilion, completely destroy the way of the Supreme Forgetfulness, and find your own power!

Find that true memory!

After Mei'er said this, she fell silent.

Li Shiwei closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was determined!

Let's go, head to Tianshu Pavilion!

In the main hall, there was a sudden excitement!

In the chaos outside the sky, a black eyeball is slowly being born from the chaos.

On a day when the holy mirror star is here, the deity will never perish!

Jie Jie Jie Li Yin, no, I should call you Li Shi now!

This deity will not let you take a step beyond the holy mirror star!

Jie Jie Jie—

The failure of the dynasty's promotion has greatly disturbed billions of people in the world.

Rumors and rumors spread quietly under the impetus of a few caring people.

Li Shi is incompetent and cannot establish a dynasty!

You should choose someone else as the emperor, so that you can break through the way of heaven!

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Facing these rumors, Li Shi has no heart to tolerate them.

At this critical moment, to confuse the hearts of the people so much is tantamount to siding with the will of that day!

That is the enemy of all Xuanhuang mainlanders!

Under the orders of iron and blood, countless shadows harboring evil intentions were picked out one by one by Dark Star.

For a time, blood flowed like a river.

Under Li Shi's strong suppression, the turmoil finally stopped a little.

But he knows that if the dynasty is not established for a day, Xuanhuang Continent will never have a peaceful day.

In July 1001 of the Xuanhuang calendar, Li Shi brought a group of powerful holy spirits to the Abyss of Death, the most famous forbidden place on the mainland.

The abyss of death still has the terrifying appearance of devouring everything in it.

Before he got close enough, Li Shi already felt the terrifying suction from it.

Li Shi could feel that his flying ability seemed to be sealed.

If you fly into the air rashly, you may be directly sucked into the abyss of death.

Jee--

An elegant white crane flew out of the black mist and landed in front of Li Shi.

At the same time, a voice like Huang Zhong Dalu came from far away in the mist: Tianshu Pavilion is a place where yin and yang are separated. Ordinary people are not allowed to step in, otherwise there will be great chaos!

Li Shi still had a vague impression of this voice.

It was Guan Qingluo who gave him the comment at the beginning, one of the three elders of Tianshu Pavilion, and also the one with the highest status among the three elders of Tianshu Pavilion.

Guan Qingluo's intention was obvious, and only Li Shi was allowed to take the white crane to Tianshu Pavilion alone.

Under the worried eyes of many of his subordinates, Li Shi waved his hands, and caught up with Bai He chicly.

Jee--

The white crane sang clear, fluttered its wings, and disappeared into the black mist with Li Shi at once.

As soon as he stepped into the black mist, Li Shi really felt exhausted.

Fortunately, I didn't rush in just now, otherwise I might have fallen into the abyss.