Seeing her reaction, Rong Xian casually blocked the attack, bent her eyes, and said with a smile: "You want to know if the first emperor ever loved you?"

She sighed, like the mercy of the fairy in the face of the joys and sorrows of the red dust, and the sorrow was high and high: "They have all controlled a country, they hold the authority, and that person is no longer there, why should the prince let himself be immersed in this ethereal feeling." ”

Sima Chengjun's eyes were dark: "You know, you definitely understand." Whether it's the feelings for the demon lord or the heir of the Yu family who once died for you, you must understand. ”

After that, she stared at Rong Xian, as if she could see through the depths of her heart through this harmless face.

However, no, nothing.

Rong Xian's expression did not change in the slightest, her mirror-like eyes were still soft and harmless, and her breath did not fluctuate for a minute.

So she understood.

Rong Xian does understand, but she also knows how to let go.

She has experienced it, she knows what it is, and how unforgettable it is, but she still hasn't changed, she hasn't wavered.

She always knew what she wanted, and she let it go.

Entering the world and being born, there are really people who can do it so perfectly.

is the only person who can carry the entire Rongguo in the wind and rain, and turn the northern Xinjiang continent upside down in a quiet layout.

The corners of Sima Huijun's mouth leaked a trace of bitterness, the Sword Emperor's choice would never go wrong.

The Sword Emperor rejected her back then, perhaps not without reason.

Rong Xian's smile was warm and warm, with the gentleness and peace that belonged to the doctor: "Gentleman, the first emperor has been gone for decades, can't you come out?"

Sima Chengjun took a deep breath, her expression returned to calm, and she said persistently: "I can come out, I, Sima Chengjun, don't have to be any worse." I just want an answer now, I want to know if he has feelings for me. ”

Rong Xian rubbed her eyebrows as if distressed, and seemed very sad about her friend's obsession.

However, she knew in her heart that once Sima Jijun got the answer, her heart was knotted, and she would be a great enemy in the future.

But so what?

There were countless obstacles in her way, strong and weak, all of whom fell.

If Sima Jijun is her enemy, no matter how strong she is, the outcome will never be out of control.

Below, Fu Yuhuang and Rong Xian spoke at the same time: "No, he has never had feelings for Emperor Jin. ”

When the words fell, the breath around Sima Chengjun's body stagnated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but the momentum quickly became stronger invisibly.

The melancholy in the depths of her eyes finally dissipated, and the domineering fierceness crept up between her eyebrows.

Even if she was trapped by love for a while, she finally came out.

Sima Xianjun glanced at Rong Xian deeply and said, "Within the Dao platform, this harvest can be worth the throne." Now that I have received an unexpected blessing from you, the throne will step back. ”

It's not a give-and-take, it's a repayment of cause and effect.

The Empress of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and Emperor Rong Xu no longer owe each other.

Rong Xian knew very well in her heart.

Sima Auntjun's figure flashed, turned into a water-colored phoenix and landed in front of Qiu Kill.

The momentum around the body made everyone's hearts stagnate, and they didn't dare to have any more thoughts.

No matter what grievances there were between Emperor Jin and Emperor Xu, after Emperor Jin took a step back, no one else dared to go up to block the way, lest Emperor Jin suddenly turn his face and join forces with Emperor Xu.

Shang Qianqiu's gaze fell on Rong Xian, who flew towards the throne, and he took a deep breath, and finally pressed down the unwillingness in his heart.

The situation is already clear, and he can't get involved.

Daotai fought for the king, but he really just came to go once.

This made Shang Qianqiu, who was the pride of the sky, feel very uncomfortable.

Yu Ze was happy in his heart, Shang Qianqiu gave up the best, he didn't want to lose this golden thigh.

Xiao Yuan took a sip of wine and lowered his sense of existence a lot.

At this time, the light was shining in the darkness.

Everyone couldn't help but look towards the light, only to see the bones of the monks who died in the Dao platform turned into white bones, including the monks who died in the previous Di Bang King, and the white bones were shining with a shining light, and at a glance, they knew that they had achieved cultivation during their lifetime.

Now, under the manipulation of mysterious forces, these white bones have been paved into a path to the throne in an orderly manner.

The cold and resentment of the forest rose to the sky, and people couldn't help but be silent.

Beneath the bones, a sea of blood is monstrous.

From time to time, hideous faces appeared in the sea of blood that was surging and angry, and they were roaring heartbreakingly, and each roar formed a black and red cloud of blood above the void.

If it is in the outside world, the monks and mortals under the clouds are afraid that they will fall into the devil.

These are all those unwilling remnants who died in the Dao platform!

With the blessing of the sea of white bones and blood, the golden throne was slowly stained with blood, and the invisible slaughter and power spread in all directions with the throne as the center.

In the void, the earth list shook slightly, as if it rolled up supreme power and spread over the dragon's head of the throne.

This volume seems to gather all the light of the world on the throne.

Dazzling and radiant.

Under the throne, the bones are like mountains, and the sea of blood is turbulent.

On the throne, the crown of kings is forged with countless lives.

The interests of the powerful, the real cruelty.

Temptation is dangerous.

Looking at the dazzling throne, Rong Xian's eyes flashed.

She was very familiar with the power of the blessings of the earth list.

Heavenly blessings.

Rong Xian stood at the starting point of the White Bone Road and silently rolled her eyes, which were not obvious.

For Tiandao's behavior of showing her existence when she has nothing to do, Rong Xian looks down on it.

But it's what should be hers, and no one can take it.

With one step, she stepped on the Mountain of Bones, and followed the path of sin towards the throne.

Just as she stepped on the white bone road, the yin wind swept in, and the blood-red clouds also weighed down.

Every step is like stepping on the tip of a knife, and if you are not careful, you will be devoured by the fierce and unwilling souls around you.

On the Mountain of Bones, it is the only place where the souls of the dead can hurt the soon-to-be-crowned king.

They would use all their strength to make the man one of them, as if that would calm their anger a little.

The bloody aura silently infected Rong Xian's consciousness, the roar of the dead soul shook the sky in her ears, and the layers of illusions did not leave her the slightest chance to breathe.

Once her mind faltered slightly, the mountain of bones that had accumulated white bones would loosen.

If you fall into the sea of blood, you will never be able to get out again.

After all, it was not a simple sea of blood, it was condensed by the law.

Yan Kui said solemnly: "This is the last level, either become a king or be a pioneer for the king." ”

Because of the appeasement of cannon fodder, the souls of the dead will be slightly satisfied.

The next person to set foot on the White Bone Mountain will face at least 10% less resistance.

Don't underestimate this percent, even if it's only half a percent, it's enough for people to seize the opportunity to pass.

Sima Chengjun said confidently: "The sea of bones and mountains and blood can't stop Emperor Xu." ”

Jun Wu nodded hurriedly, looking very agreeable: "That's right, yes, you can't stop it." ”

Dr. Quinoa is poor, but it is undeniable that she is very strong.

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