The voice of millions of people, its momentum, can be seen extraordinary.

Rao is Wei Ziqing, and he was also frightened by their momentum.

But when he watched them kneel down towards him one by one, he still panicked.

Yes, he is strong!

Yes, he saved them!

But he is still qualified to make these millions of people kneel to thank him.

He hurriedly walked up and helped up the old man who was on crutches and a little rickety: "Old man, get up quickly, it's not me who saves you, but you, if it's not you, how can you save everyone if you just have one more person?" ”

Wei Ziqing wanted to help the old man, but the old man didn't stand up.

Listening to Wei Ziqing's words, the old man's eyes were red, and he shook his head: "No, sir, it was you who saved us, if not, how could Bai Xuan Demon Queen die, if it wasn't for you, how could our group of people be united, you are the benefactor of all of us!" ”

Wei Ziqing paused, not speaking.

Looking at the millions of people, he knew that they were not wrong, and the fuse of all this was himself.

However, they are not all, they are just a person who appeared at an inopportune time, even if they don't have themselves, in the future, they will also be able to stand up and unite everyone and resist the demon queen!

"Sir, now the Great Song Dynasty is in turmoil, the people are out of place, the next day river, Tongquetai, countless white bones, now the people are not living, the old man begs sir, have mercy on us, save our people!"

After saying this, the old man didn't wait for Wei Ziqing to open his mouth and said: "Like today, I am dazed, drunk and dreaming all day long, there is no one in the royal family, the old man begs sir, save our Great Song, carry the burden of the Great Song, and save the people in the heat!" ”

Wait a minute......

What does he mean by that?

Is this to make me the son of heaven of the Great Song Dynasty?

Wei Ziqing's face changed, he had never thought about this kind of thing, it was not that he didn't think about it, but he couldn't think about it!

He shuttles through all worlds, just for the sake of training, and it is impossible for him to stay in one world for long, Son of Heaven? How can you be oneself?

But before he could speak, the millions of people in the rear had already followed the old man's words and begged: "Please save our Great Song Dynasty, shoulder the burden of Great Song, and save the people in the heat!" ”

In the past, there was Zhao Kuangyin's yellow robe.

Today, there are Wei Ziqing and all the people, please live!

They are all the same, they are all the same, but the former still has a choice, but does Wei Ziqing have a choice?

He can't say yes!

The fate of heaven is not my own life, and I can't be in this Chinese ghost story world for the rest of my life, how can I agree?

"Ladies and gentlemen, I ......"

Wei Ziqing just wanted to explain to this group of people, but at this moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded: "Host, please note, explore a wisp of the origin of the world, host please note, host please pay attention......"

What the!

The voice of the system came so abruptly, but what scared Wei Ziqing was not the sound of the system, but the remnant of the origin of the world it mentioned!

How could the origin of this world be here?

Why didn't you see it?

How is this possible!

"System, what the hell is going on, where is the origin of the world, and what is the remnant source? How did it become a remnant, you tell me! ”

Wei Ziqing shouted to the system in his heart, but the system remained silent, as if he was dead.

The silence of the system made Wei Ziqing more and more unclear, and he was completely puzzled about the origin of the world, but when this song was played, the system suddenly reminded himself of this matter, and there was only one thing, that is, in this world, there is the existence of the origin of the world.

According to the urine nature of the system, it will not be reminded, unless there is a possibility, that is, it has just missed the origin of this world, and it has to come out to remind!

Miss...... Miss......

Wei Ziqing muttered, looking at the millions of people, and the shock in his heart became bigger and bigger, could it be ......

This...... How is this possible......

"The will of the people cannot be violated, these millions of people, and countless people are in deep trouble, although I don't know why you disagree, but at this time, they really need someone to help them, don't they?"

A rough voice sounded, and I saw a middle-aged man in gray coming with a sword, appearing next to Wei Ziqing, who was it not Yan Chixia?

Wei Ziqing looked at Yan Chixia and opened her mouth, as if she knew what Wei Ziqing was going to ask, Yan Chixia had already spoken by herself: "That girl from the Ning family is taking care of Nie Xiaoqian in Kyoto, don't worry, it's okay......"

"It's ...... you"

Yan Chixia looked at Wei Ziqing, and then at the millions of people, how could he not know what happened, the death of Empress Bai Xuan saved this group of people, the people, but he was regarded as the last straw.

"Although I don't know what you're hesitating about, I believe that if you refuse, this Da Song will really be over!"

Wei Ziqing was silent, he knew that Yan Chixia was right.

If he refuses, not to mention that the Great Song Dynasty is not finished, he will clearly know that this group of people will definitely be heartbroken!

"That's it, let's get up, I know what to do!" Wei Ziqing sighed lightly and pulled the group of people up.

He is not a man of heaven, and he will definitely not be a good son, but he can help this Great Song to find a good son, but it just takes time.

In five years, he believes that he can handle this matter well.

Not to mention, he seems to understand why the system prompted the occurrence of the world half-source just now, although it can't be found yet, but it is definitely related to the request of the people, whether it is for the people, or for the world's half-source, he can't refuse!

"See the Emperor's ......"

The loud but excited voice resounded on the bank of the river the next day, and even Yan Chixia lowered her head slightly, they all knew that from today onwards, the son of heaven of the Great Song Dynasty had changed!

Wei Ziqing smiled bitterly and did not refuse their visit, because he couldn't stop it.

Suddenly, a scream suddenly sounded in my ears, and I saw that the crowd suddenly panicked.

"Baoshu, Baoshu, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, the boss, Xiaoqian hasn't been found yet, you can't leave me!"

It was a woman's voice, and it was clear that something was wrong!

But when Wei Ziqing heard this, he was stunned, a familiar voice, a familiar name, that is......

"Quick, let me go in and have a look!" Wei Ziqing hurriedly shouted,

A passage was drawn in the crowd, and sure enough, on the ground, a woman was lying on the ground with a middle-aged man in her arms, sobbing, the middle-aged man was convulsing all over, foaming at the mouth, his face was bruised, and he obviously couldn't breathe.

On closer inspection, his calves were covered with blood and thick fluid, and his illness was caused by tetanus at a glance.

But when they saw these two people, Wei Ziqing and Yan Chixia both showed some disbelief, just because these two people were none other than Nie Xiaoqian's parents: Nie Baoshu and his wife!

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