Chapter 232

Luoyang Yingshi royal family manor.

When this vision, from the distant space, the moment of recovery.

This quiet backyard of the manor.

Immediately.

A respectful and formidable inquiry came out.

"What were you just looking at, sir?"

The speaker.

It is the emperor of Qin, who is honored as the first emperor of all ages, now named Yingsu. In front of him is the lake, standing with his hands on his back, looking up at the white figure in the sky.

"Nothing. It's just a big ant. It's coming."

Plain as usual.

There is no fluctuation in the tone.

But it took Yingsu a long time to look at the elegance of the sky.

A cold wind with a bleak autumn, white clothes floating, suddenly, the backyard of this win's manor, just sounded a casual voice.

"You really don't regret it?"

Yingsu's face slightly changed. Knowing what Chu Lingxiao asked, he looked up and nodded solemnly.

There is no sadness or regret in my eyes.

"Hai'er, who is responsible for his own actions, has no qualification to be the emperor, and has long been a strand of yellow sand in history. Now, thanks to his grace, he can live for half a year in this world, which has been a blessing that can not be cultivated for several generations."

Ruthlessness is the king's family.

Although he is Yinghai's father.

But he is also the emperor of the ancient generation, the most hated is the generation of cheating, even his own son can not tolerate.

Let alone.

Yinghai killed Fusu!

The next emperor appointed by him was Yinghai's brother. However, in the end, he miscalculated.

Though he knows.

There is no invincible dynasty that can stand forever in the world, but the end of the death of the second is hard for him to accept in any case.

So.

Even if we win the victory, we will revive

You're going to die, too!

"Sir..."

Won Sutton for a while.

Then.

"Sir, what's going on overseas? Why do I even feel that there are several extremely powerful forces coming to that area, and they don't seem to belong to the earth?"

The reason for him.

It can be honored as one emperor for thousands of years.

It is because he came into contact with Chu Lingxiao earlier than anyone else.

What you know.

Far more than any emperor.

Take the earth.

In the universe, besides the earth, there are many lives. Powerful monks can hold the sky, the moon and the sun, and cover the sky with only one hand.

He knew this from the mouth of Chu Lingxiao thousands of years ago in the Qin Dynasty.

But it's hard to imagine.

After the last one hundred thousand immortal soldiers and six immortal saints came to the moon, some people dared to come to the earth and peep at the earth overseas.

"Sir, since their arrival, I have felt several bad feelings more than once, and have been trying to penetrate into China."

There was a little worry in Yingsu's eyes.

His own realm has surpassed many imperial figures and reached the realm of ancient saints.

I thought that after the recovery of Reiki, no one in China dare not be weird. Who ever thought that there were several extremely powerful forces, dormant overseas.

Obviously.

Target China!

Chu Lingxiao said lightly:

"let them come, just a group of ants, but their goal is not the earth."

"Not the earth?"

Win Su Mou light a quiver.

No response yet.

He was frightened by Chu Lingxiao's next words.

"Their goal is the whole galaxy, the earth is just their landing point, and ultimately they are going to take the whole galaxy."

As soon as this sentence comes out.

Even the winning Su of the first emperor of all ages was not born with a cold sweat on his back. His eyes were constricted and his face sank instantly.

The truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

How don't win Su understand.

If the whole galaxy is gone, can the earth in a corner still exist?

"Sir..."

Yingsu is in a hurry and suddenly looks at Chu Lingxiao.

However.

There was a faint voice in his ear, but it made his body suddenly tremble, and there was an uncontrollable sense of horror in his heart.

"Let them come. It's better for the Lord of the galaxy to come. That's more and more interesting."

I dare not say a word when I win Sutton.

The sense of smell of a great emperor.

At this point.

Telling him.

Chu Lingxiao already knew this, however, he still let it go, this is a long line to catch big fish!

Can't help but.

Yingsu suddenly shuddered.

Originally, the most terrifying is Sir!

"Fusu, where are you now?"

"You, sir?"

Yingsu's face changed, and there was a little doubt in her eyes.

"Let him come to me in three days."

Finish.

Chu Lingxiao's figure disappeared in the spot in an instant, leaving only a blank face of Yingsu, still standing in the spot.

"Three days later..."

……

Late Liuqin hall.

A white dress suddenly appeared at the door.

"Three days later, we will know whether there is a way of reincarnation in this world."

This white dress.

With you.

Step by step, he stepped into the late Liuqin Academy.

Now this is the most shabby ancient Qin hall in Jinling City.

To this day.

Finally, it became the largest Guqin Academy in China.

There are branches all over the country.

Luoyang, as a place of three ancient times, is full of poems, paintings and calligraphy. Even in the era of spiritual recovery, there are still many people here who come to sign up for the ceremony in an endless stream. There are also ancient people who come back from the revival and have a strong atmosphere of scholars. They sit in the courtyard drinking and listening to music.

Zheng!

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard a melodious and melodious piano sound, which echoed in the whole courtyard.

Hospital.

There are more than ten piano cases. In front of each case, there is a man with ancient temperament and wearing ancient clothes.

It seemed a little casual around.

It's all ordinary tables of the same color, on which you can rest assured that tea and other things are sitting, beside which are young men and women of the time.

Chu Lingxiao enters.

He did not attract anyone's attention. He casually found a table near the corner and sat down. He looked at the people who played the piano on the stage.

People who play the piano on the stage.

It's a woman who looks like a small jasper, but has a very tall body, wearing an ancient red dress, and has a gentle temperament.

Wait for the woman to finish playing.

He got up and bowed to the audience gracefully. In an instant, a burst of applause broke out.

At the same time.

There were also bursts of comments.

"I went through all the records yesterday and didn't find her name."

"Who knows."

The people who spoke at the bottom were all the young people sitting around. Among them were some students from huangzu branch school.

"It's strange that the resurrected people are either emperors or ancient celebrities, but this one has no record."

Chu Lingxiao quietly looks at the woman on the stage.

The light of the eyes flashed a little different color.

For a long time.

Shaking his head and sighing his airway:

"after all, he is just a similar person."

But just as he got up, there was a strange voice all around him.

"Xia Sanniang, why do you play the piano so well? It's really disappointing. I'll give you ten pieces of Lingshi. How about playing another one?"