Chapter 822： Domineering Invitation

"Prepare the crown robe, tomorrow, I will let you ascend the throne."

A faint word fell, Ling Xian drifted away.

Prepare the crown robe?

Ascend the throne?

The Seven Princess froze. When she wanted to understand the meaning of Ling Xian, Qiao's face suddenly showed ecstasy.

Her dream is to become the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, but unfortunately she has not been able to reach the dragon seat. Right now, Ling Xian said that she was going to get ready for the throne, how could she not let her ecstatic?

But thinking of the unknown fate of Lin Qingyi and Ling Xian, she sighed and said, "People have gone far. Come out."

The voice fell, and there was a jitter in the space not far away. After that, an old man with gray hair and wrinkled face emerged.

That look, not Lin Qingyi, who else?

"Are you going ..."

Lin Qingyi looked at Ling Xian's disappearing direction, tears, slipping silently.

"Tsing Yi, you also saw the appearance of his talents. I can imagine that he must be extremely distressed at this moment."

The Princess Seven couldn't bear it, and said, "Why do you deceive him? Isn't it good to show up at first sight?"

"How do you meet?"

Lin Qingyi laughed a bitterly and said, "I look like this, how can I see him? I can't match him, let him forget me."

Heard that the Seven Princesses were silent.

Face is one of the things that a woman cares about most, sometimes even more important than life. It's no wonder that Lin Qingyi looks like she is dead.

Not because he did not want to, but did not want Ling Xian to see his ugliest side.

"Tsing Yi, you are what you look like today, but for him." The seven princess sighed softly and said, "I believe he won't hate you."

"I believe too."

Lin Qingyi smiled lightly, and the seven princesses held back, saying, "Why do you deceive him?"

"Because I don't deserve him."

Lin Qingyi burst into tears with a smile, and said with a smile: "I hope that he can have a country-wide and glorious lady. In all aspects, he can be worthy of him, instead of letting him guard me such a bad wife. "

The words fell, the seven princesses came from their hearts in grief, and tears fell in two lines.

From this sentence, she could feel Lin Qingyi's deep and extreme love. In order to make Ling Xian good, she chose to give up and chose to deceive, rather than leaving him with selfishness.

What a selfless love is this?

"Tsing Yi, don't worry."

The expression of the Seven Princesses turned firm, and the words exclaimed: "After I ascend to the throne, I will do my best to find a **** for life and appearance for you."

"If you find it, it's best."

Lin Qingyi's eyes were hazy, and he grinned, "If it can't, it doesn't matter. Let him forget me and spread his wings."

With that said, she stepped forward.

That hobbling step, sloppy figure, let the seven princess cover her lips, not letting herself cry.

At one time, she was famous for her country. Today, it's gone, and it's about to die.

If that happens naturally, that's fine. But she just made her like this in an instant. How cruel is this?

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Lin Qingyi's death gave Ling Xian a lot of excitement. However, he did not fall into a slump and fell into decadence.

Because, Lin Qingyi didn't want him to be like that.

Therefore, Ling Xianqiang resisted the sadness, braced her body, and came to the top of the Da Zhou Palace.

His expression was cold, although he did not intend to kill, but he was full of tyranny.

He wanted to vent and vent all the sadness in his heart!

And now the best candidate for venting is undoubtedly the emperor of the week!

"Although I promised the seven princesses, I will save you a life. But death is unavoidable.

Looking at the towering imperial palace below, Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, full of chill.

To tell the truth, his hatred of the Emperor Zhou was not deep, and he could kill or not. He didn't want to leave the root cause, so he moved his mind.

At the moment, the Seven Princesses are begging for this person. Whether it's for Lin Qingyi's sake or for helping her, she will always give her a face.

Therefore, Lingxian decided to leave the Emperor Zhou to die.

However, he must be convinced that he dares not hate any more!

"Resolve this as soon as possible."

Muttered, Ling Xian's black hair danced softly, and slowly uttered a sentence that resounded throughout the city, and also shocked the city's words.

"Big Zhou emperor, come out for a battle!"

The voice fell and it rang through the city!

Everyone couldn't help raising their heads, their faces were full of shock.

You know, the Emperor is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. Looking at the entire Zhou Dynasty, he is definitely the top three superpower!

However, at present, some people openly invite the warlord, how can this not shock the world?

It is not bad to say that when Ling Xian shouted this sentence, the entire emperor was boiling. Countless people looked up, except for shock in their eyes, they only left disdain.

"Which idiot, who doesn't know the heights and heights, dares to challenge the Emperor, does he not want to live?"

"This is a naked provocation. It's been a long time since no one dared to provoke the Emperor."

"This man is dead. How powerful is the Emperor? Even if he is not the strongest in Da Zhou, it is also a horrible existence that is enough to rank in the top three. Is it possible that the clown jumping clown can challenge it?"

"I watched a good show. My big dynasty is not afraid of challenges. The emperor is even more domineering! It is estimated that this person will be shot to death in an instant."

Pedestrians on the road spoke in disdain.

At this time, a peerless figure flew out of the palace, and suddenly, the terror prevailed over the city!

This man, wearing a dragon robe and a gold crown, was like an emperor sitting on the top of the sky for nine days and ten days.

It is the emperor of the Great Zhou!

"You are not dead!"

After looking at the appearance of the person opposite, the emperor's expression changed, and the dragon eyes were full of shock. But soon, shock turned to pleasure.

"Haha, fine!"

The Emperor Zhou laughed loudly and said, "Exactly, let me kill you!"

"It also depends on whether you have this strength." Ling Xian's expression was calm, and she was neither shrouded in light nor imposing.

However, he seems to be standing in the air like a mountain, no matter how terrible the emperor's momentum is, he is still standing.

Although he can't use the power now, but based on his extremely horrific physical body, he can only smile at Aoyun State!

"Haha, joke!"

The emperor of the Zhou Dynasty laughed wildly. In addition to the resentment in his eyes, he was scornful, saying, "I am the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, and once dominated it. Is it not a matter of killing you?

The words fell, everyone below echoed, praising the strength of the Emperor, while mocking Ling Xian's inability.

Anyone who can become the master of a great power is not too bad. And in their time, they were the best of all.

Therefore, the Emperor Zhou is very strong, even if you look at the whole Yunzhou, it is also a powerful man with great reputation!

"Then you, try it."

Ling Xian was dancing in white, with her hands behind her back, and her grandeur's spirit was fully demonstrated.

The cloudiness and breeze, careless appearance, made the Zhou people irritated!

"Okay, let me take you on my way!"

With a loud shout, the Emperor shot strong, and the Emperor Wei shook for nine days!

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