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Chapter 1319: Problems

    

if they would get along."You have nine unmarried wives in total, they are the commander of the Xiaxia War Department, the head of the Xiaxia Dragon Group, the richest person in Xiaxia, Xiaxia..."Nanki...Chapter 1319: The Problem

Chapter 1319: Problem

Time flies.

It's evening in the blink of an eye.

The celestial beings descended from the heavens, but before nightfall, the common people of Daxia remained unaware. However, as night fell, their secret could no longer be concealed, for fifteen brilliant stars appeared in the night sky, suspended aloft.

The common people of Daxia had all experienced the war between Ye Fusheng and the Upper Realm back then, so they both felt familiar and strange about the current situation.

Familiarity stems from that night when there were celestial phenomena in the sky.

The reason for this difference is that besides these fifteen stars, there were no other unusual sights. Compared to the previous night, it was much smaller in scale.

These fifteen stars.

Thirteen of them were white and evenly distributed throughout the regions of Daxia.

One was golden, suspended directly above the imperial capital.

One remained, faintly visible.

And among them, gold and white were exactly what the Five Ghost Emperors had spoken of: a Golden Immortal leading thirteen Heavenly Immortals. The last one was...the Celestial Official!

Jinxian and Tianxian are used to suppress.

The Heaven Official is here to negotiate.

That evening, at eight o'clock.

These stars began to shine brighter, and for a moment, their light even obscured the moon.

Of course, the pressure on the people of Daxia is growing day by day. This is the first time there has been a strange occurrence since Ye Fusheng disappeared. Although they knew in their hearts that the upper realm would definitely not let this go, when this scene actually appeared before their eyes, they still felt like it was a dream.

People of Dàxià took to the streets, all raising their heads to look upward. Some were angry, some hateful, some worried, and some fearful.

But none of them spoke, the reason being that they were all waiting!

With the absence of Emperor Ye Fusheng, Daxia still had Lord Yang Dingtian. They had to await his decree.

In an instant.

The 140 million people of Dàxià, surprisingly, maintained an eerie silence.

That evening at eight o'clock.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

All street screens, city broadcasts, and home devices... all turned on at the same time.

The scene depicts the interior of Daxiang Palace. Next, the palace gates swing open and Yang Dingtian walks out first, followed by ten women.

At the sight of this, all the people of Daxia had their heartbeats quicken, their eyes fixed on it without blinking.

Yang Dingtian, wearing the emperor's robe, with a face as dark as water, stopped outside the palace and then rose into the air. He shouted loudly, "Yang Dingtian, the Emperor of Day Xia, is here. Please show yourself!"

"Without using the term 'immortal,' this was their final stand."

Whoosh!

The star above the Imperial Capital, which had been faintly visible, suddenly brightened, gradually revealing a human form.

This is precisely the celestial official of great fortune.

Inside the Great Xia realm, a sudden surge of excitement rippled through.

Even ten women would grit their teeth.

He was the one who first decided to wreak havoc on the summer night, he was the one who danced the most joyfully that night, and likewise, he was the only survivor who knelt down and begged for mercy that night.

They actually dare to come to Daxia!

Hong Fu Tian Guan had completely shed the look of terror and despair from that day. A faint glow emanated from his body, and disdain and contempt intertwined in his eyes as he looked down at Yang Dingtian, even anger flickering within him.

In truth, that night he deserved to be punished, even reduced to ashes wouldn't be too much. But who could have expected that after years of effort, he would get the chance to redeem himself

He bowed his head and said, "How are the conditions being considered"

Conditions

The people of the Great Xia looked at each other in bewilderment. What conditions Never heard of them!

Yang Dingtian clenched his fists slightly, the formal negotiation phase was about to begin.

“Not arrogantly nor meekly said, “If you want to achieve what the upper realm desires, I represent Dàxià with three conditions, if…”

Tian Guan directly interrupted: "You, do you have the qualification to negotiate Daxia, do you have the qualification to negotiate I only give you two choices, agree, or disagree!"

Yang Dingtian......

Meanwhile.

Ye Fusheng was still in the forest. To be precise, the scene he saw with his eyes was still a forest, or more precisely, the scene he had seen before, repeating over and over again. It just so happened that he had returned to the forest once more.

"It won't change, I can't do anything. I'm truly trapped here."

Whether this is the legendary void or not, to me, it has already become void.

Ye Fusheng muttered over and over again, his words devoid of emotion.

This has already been repeated countless times.

At this time.

Then a voice whispered in my ear, “You've had a hard life, child. You lost your parents at birth. But you're also lucky.”

"Your father is the pinnacle of martial arts in the mortal realm, and your mother is a golden fairy from the upper realm. They have given you an unparalleled foundation, coupled with my refinement, your future is boundless..."

The sound was getting closer. As I looked up, the Master from that year had already walked over. He stepped on my ground without even noticing me.

Ye Fusheng didn't feel anything.

Looking at the two figures climbing the mountain, he bitterly smiled and said, “I have unmatched aptitude but end up with a fate of disappearing into nothingness. You taught me everything, yet I can’t solve the situation before me.”

Master, of course, did not answer, continuing upwards.

Ye Fusheng looked at his back and said again, "You said that when I found my ninth bride, you would appear. I have found her, and in the end, she too fell to me."

"You old fool, you can calculate everything, did you calculate today"

The moment the words left his mouth.

The scene before me changed, becoming the front of a prison...

It felt like seeing them again, just as it was back then.

How are they

Ye Fu Sheng began to miss them, and recalled all the things that had happened before.

I don't know how long it took.

The scene before my eyes returned once more to the depths of the forest.

"Master!"

Ye Fu Sheng watched the old man climb up the mountain, and said bitterly, "If you hadn't taken me up the mountain all those years ago, things would be so much better. If you had let me fend for myself, I wouldn't have disappointed everyone. If you had allowed me to be an ordinary person, I wouldn't have let so many people down..."

The master passed by, holding the past self.

"Master!"

Ye Fusheng shouted at his back, "Throw him away, let him fend for himself..."

The word "eliminate" hadn't even left his mouth.

The words abruptly ceased.

Because I suddenly realized a problem.

The scene before my eyes, with the prison and all the encounters they had, are understandable because they were all personal experiences of mine, existing in my mind. Even without retreating into nothingness, I could recall them at any time.

But the master carried himself up the mountain, yet he never remembered, back then, he was too young to remember, why he appeared in the painting

And I was beaten by the master... I don't really remember, because there were too many times I got beaten, I had forgotten this one already. Why did it suddenly appear in my vision

Ye Fusheng suddenly stood up, or rather his line of sight rose.

His center emitted a faint glow, and his mouth moved quickly, “Something strange is definitely happening. There must be something going on! Even if an ordinary person was reminiscing at the brink of death, they wouldn't have thought of something he had already forgotten. Why am I here”

Ye Fu Sheng became more excited, as if he had grasped something. He was no longer depressed, but seriously looked at the scene before him. It wasn't just his master carrying him back to the mountain, there was also the appearance in the prison, and seeing them... carefully observing the subtle details.

First time, didn't see anything abnormal.

I read it twice, but I didn't see anything unusual.

Three times, I didn't see anything unusual.

He didn't know how many times he had looked, but finally discovered the problem...s appeared in the space. There were ice-based techniques, wind-based techniques, lightning-based techniques, thunder-based techniques, and even swordplay with an imposing aura of killing intent.Seeing...