Chapter 792

In the south, where the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty was located, hundreds of thousands of troops gathered together. The contemporary emperor of the royal family of Dazhou stood at the top with a cold look and said in a deep voice, "in the north, the Xiao royal family has begun to resist. How can we not move?"

"From the beginning of the army, the north and the south United, and slaughtered the Ning style imperial family. The Emperor himself should be established as an emperor, and all of them are meritorious officials in the founding of the country."

"Now, the army is on its way."

His words fall, hundreds of thousands of people all look firm, murderous toward the front.

Although these subordinates of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty can not be compared with the royal family of Xiao, they have a very big characteristic: loyalty.

All the subordinates of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty were very loyal to the emperor of Zhou. Even if he rebelled, he didn't bother to find an excuse and directly gave orders to let the soldiers move.

No matter what his purpose, these men will faithfully carry out his orders.

"Father."

At this time, there was a middle-aged man, with a helpless color on his face, sighed and said, "king of Zhou, there is still a lot of trouble."

"That little bastard, lock him up and leave him alone."

The king of Zhou was a little angry, but the king of Zhou was one of his most important heirs. Now, the boy ran back in anger and asked him for an explanation.

If he didn't have time to make trouble with this boy, he would have caught the king of Zhou and beat him up.

"Cough..."

in his anger, his mood fluctuated so much that he coughed several times.

There is a wisp of blood seeping out of the corner of the mouth.

"Father."

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he quickly put on a handkerchief.

After taking the handkerchief, the old emperor of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty waved his hand and said, "it's OK. It's just that Xiao Qingdi's child hurt him. The boy's swordsmanship is really extraordinary. The wisp of sword left in my body is too strong. Even I can't get rid of that wisp of sword spirit in a short time."

In the imperial mausoleum, all the camouflage was useless. After a battle with Xiao Qingdi, he was seriously injured and fled in confusion.

All the royal families of the Zhou Dynasty were shocked.

But he knew that this was not the time to take revenge on Xiao Qingdi. The most important thing was to send troops first and unite north and South with the millions of troops of emperor Xiao to destroy the Ning style emperor.

"Is he so powerful?"

The middle-aged man murmured in a low voice, and his eyes were surprised.

Although Xiao Qingdi is really famous in recent years, no one in the whole lake dares to look down on him. However, it is only limited to ordinary people's rivers and lakes.

The people of the royal family are very high and never put those people in the bottom of the river in their eyes.

At first, they didn't feel that Xiao Qingdi would pose any threat to them.

However, it was not until the old emperor of the imperial family of the Zhou Dynasty who fled back from the grave injury that the emperor Xiaoqing was regarded as a powerful and incomparable enemy.

"Don't worry about him. He can't hop long."

The old emperor of the Zhou Dynasty wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and threw the handkerchief to the middle-aged man. "Contact the royal family of Xiao, remember, there must be no mistakes."

"What's more, it's time for Xuanyuan and Guqin to make a choice."

"The same is true of the eastern royal family. Tell the old things of the eastern royal family that if they don't start, the eastern royal family will not exist."

"..."

the middle-aged man's face was dignified and he nodded his head and responded, "yes."

However, the old emperor of the Zhou Dynasty was directly up in the air and yelled, "the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, all the strong people who built the foundation period or above, all followed the emperor to go on the expedition."

Boom! Boom!

The next moment, the breath burst out.

Within the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, those strong men who had already been ready for it all rushed out one by one.

For a moment, the strong breath of earth shaking, mighty with the army toward the front to pull away.

Only, the middle-aged man frowned, looking at the direction of the departure of the old king of the Zhou Dynasty, with a faint look in his eyes, "what the king of Zhou said, is it true?"

"Are you, after all, my father?"

He murmured in a low voice. After he had dealt with the matter assigned by the old emperor, he himself came to the place where the king of Zhou was imprisoned.

Inside the cell, the king of Zhou looked gloomy and was sitting cross legged. His whole body strength rose and turned into starlight.

In the starlight in front of you, a Taoist figure is constantly flashing. If you take a closer look, you will find that these figures are just like the old emperor of the imperial family of the Zhou Dynasty.

Poof!

All of a sudden, he vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his look was withered. However, he did not stop at all, but continued to use the calculation of Yan Tian Shu.

"I don't believe whether he is my grandfather or not. I have to find out. I want to figure out what happened 30 years ago, no, even 50 years ago. I will find traces."Da Zhou's technique of deriving heaven from heaven is a method of congenital calculation, which can predict the future and understand the past clearly.

After the king of Zhou cultivated to the foundation period, many functions of Da Zhou Yantian could be used. In particular, with certain media, he could calculate a person's past.

Of course, his strength is so weak that it is very difficult to predict the past of such powerful people as the old emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

Even if you are not careful, you may exhaust your efforts and die.

However, he has no regrets and will never yield.

"King Zhou, this is what you want."

The middle-aged man threw a bloody handkerchief to the king of Zhou. It was the handkerchief that the old emperor of the imperial family of Dazhou wiped the corner of his mouth when he coughed.

"Good."

The king of Zhou took the handkerchief, looked at the middle-aged man, and said in a deep voice, "uncle, I will definitely figure out the truth of that year. At that time, if you really get the result, what will you do?"

The skill is still in constant operation, but his eyes are firmly fixed on the middle-aged man.

"No way."

The middle-aged man shook his head. "Over the past few decades, my father is like this. I don't believe he is a fake. If the father is really replaced, our brother can't be unable to find out."

With a helpless color on his face, "if you want to calculate, you can try to calculate, but don't waste yourself, just let you die."

With a sigh, he ignored the king of Zhou, but turned to leave.

"I will find out why."

The king of Zhou whispered in a low voice and pointed to the handkerchief with blood. In the buzz, the starlight flowed. The dried blood on the handkerchief suddenly came into being, and it directly disappeared into the starlight that he had evolved.

For a moment, within the starlight, the figure of the old emperor of the imperial family of the Zhou Dynasty gradually became clear.

Time, as if in retrogression.

Everything around the old emperor appeared in front of the king of Zhou.

It's exactly what he's been doing for decades.

A little bit, countercurrent.

He is getting closer and closer to the truth of that year.

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