Chapter 201

When he came, the prince of Beijing was still feeling, how could the dead not be the old man of his own family?

But now, hearing that the emperor can't do it, the feelings of the northern king have a different taste.

It's not compassion!

It's not sadness!

The king of Beijing came to see him three times in three thousand years. There was no sympathy or sadness at all.

It's complicated!

This is his father by blood after all!

"Take me there." The northern king said to the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest immediately took the prince of the northern border to go there.

On Qingcheng Mountain, the altitude is very high. Build a Taoist temple on the ridge, build a spiritual bridge between the sea of clouds, and build a Baoding on the highest peak to absorb the sun and moon

The Taoists on Qingcheng Mountain are all real Taoist temples, and they do not have much contact with the world.

They live their own life, and swim to the North Sea in the evening, carefree and unrestrained.

Some of them are very strong, but they still live such a life. If they don't fight for hegemony or show their saints, they will make Qingcheng Mountain more immortal.

At that time, the supreme emperor indulged himself for thousands of years. He was happy with different women, and his body was in great deficit.

It's a joke that a person who has constant sand cultivation can break down his body.

Not to mention that the joke is still Royal. It belongs to the emperor of the previous generation.

After the emperor knew the news, he was furious and had a headache for his father.

At that time, Emperor Tianqi wanted to send the emperor to the prince of Beijing, but he refused.

The imperial concubine also wanted to accept the emperor and gain a good reputation. However, the prince knew that his father was a hungry ghost. When he came to Beijing, he didn't know how to make a fool of himself.

Is he going to stop it?

Or one eye open and one eye closed?

Or just let it go?

As soon as he thought of this picture, the prince of the northern border was in a headache.

Therefore, he directly suggested that the emperor should be sent to Qingcheng Mountain for self-cultivation and not allowed to go down.

When Emperor Tianqi received this proposal, he immediately agreed with his younger brother's idea, and sent the reluctant emperor to Qingcheng Mountain for asceticism.

People all say that it is the Emperor himself who wants to live in Qingcheng Mountain. It is just made up by Emperor Tianqi for his reputation.

Let a hungry ghost of color live in Taoist mountain, and never be able to go down the mountain. Here he died of loneliness and old age. The emperor tried his best to struggle.

But the Taoist priest on Qingcheng Mountain ignored him. Anyway, your body is useless. You can go down the mountain by yourself and fall to death. You are attacked by wild animals and bitten by poisonous snakes. They ignore him.

The emperor advised him, and then he stayed in Qingcheng Mountain and lived a hard life.

At the thought of the emperor's hard life, he couldn't help laughing.

Afraid that the little Taoist in front of him would feel strange, the king of the northern border blocked his laughter with his magic power.

The peak, straight into the cloud peak, snow covered, sea of clouds, a red sunset, let here become a sea of fire.

The beauty is shocking.

In such a place, there is a Taoist temple. The Taoist temple is not big. There are only a few rooms in it.

The little Taoist said, "the Lord of the northern border is in there. My master said that his time limit is coming. It's hard to save the immortals. Go and have a look. Once the emperor dies, you can take it away or bury it on the spot."

The prince nodded and said, "thank you very much, Taoist priest."

The little Taoist smiles and turns away.

The Taoists on Qingcheng Mountain don't have the so-called fame and wealth. When they see the king of the north, they just let them meet. Unless necessary, those Taoist masters will not appear.

Chela!

The King opened the door and walked into the room. He saw the emperor.

In the past, the old and strong, spirited and dressed up in a fussy manner has now become a withered old man with sparse hair, mottled face and shriveled and emaciated.

Lying in bed, unable to move, only a weak breath.

He didn't find out when the king of the North came in.

The king of Beijing found that the tough, heartfelt and lustful father in his memory was dying.

The expressionless Prince of the northern frontier infused a strong genuine Qi and began to activate the last vitality of the emperor.

Come back!

The emperor opened his eyes and looked at the prince of the northern frontier. He was stunned. Then he looked like a drowning man. He grasped the palm of the Lord of the northern frontier and held it tightly. He said, "emperor son, please bring the father back to his mind and cure him with the best medicinal materials and pills. The father does not want to die!"

"It can't be saved." The king of the north frontier said coldly.

"What is your attitude?" The emperor was furious and yelled.

"Are you trying to kill my father?"

"I'm not mean to you. At the beginning, I wanted to pass on the throne to you. You didn't want it." After the emperor scolded him, he began to talk about his feelings.He just didn't want to die.

The northern King shook his head and said, "don't struggle. Just say a few words. I've activated all your vitality. You have only one breath. If this breath passes, it will pass."

The supreme emperor was stupefied and lying on the bed in despair and murmured, "you and your brother are all descendants of immortality. You locked me in this deep mountain and old forest for three thousand years. I was forced to death by you."

The prince of the northern border watched silently, letting the emperor scold himself, and did not answer back.

On the contrary, he was very curious. Would people like the supreme emperor not reflect on themselves?

Before dying, don't you remember your gains and losses in this life?

Instead, I just want to blame others. Do you think the whole world revolves around itself?

The emperor is such a person, he is dying, still complaining, still complaining, even curse.

This night, the wind and snow outside, the temperature dropped a lot.

In the room, the emperor cursed the northern king and the emperor of apocalypse for one night, until he swallowed his breath.

The king of the northern border was scolded all night, especially in the few minutes before his death. The emperor seemed to be the biggest devil in the world, and his extremely vicious abuse echoed. Many of these curses were never heard by the northern king in his life.

That night, he heard it clearly.

The king of the northern border knew that one can be vicious and selfish to this extent.

Not only he, but also emperor Tianqi was scolded. Fortunately, he was not here. Otherwise, the king of the northern frontier thought that with the temper of emperor Tianqi, he would send his father away in advance.

In fact, at the last moment, the supreme emperor was in a state of unconsciousness and cursed by instinct.

When the eyes of the next day came out, the sea of clouds billowed, and the prince of the northern frontier stood up and walked out of the door. Looking at the rising sun, he felt broad-minded and could accommodate the sun, the moon, the mountains and the sea.

"I'm going to break through!" The king of the northern border said lightly.

Sitting in the room and being scolded all night, the king of the northern border opened his mind.

His father, the man who gave his life, is a piece of rubbish. Why be angry for a rubbish?

Garbage died, is to eliminate the harm of the world, but is a good thing.

The depression in his heart suddenly brightened, and he stepped out step by step when he saw the beautiful scene of the opening and closing.

Boom!

The king of the north, step into the sky, break into the realm of legend!

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